Shen also felt that he had become the manipulator of the dream.

For him, life is a stand-alone game, everyone else is an NPC in the stand-alone game, and he is just an insignificant protagonist.

The beginning of this game was not his choice.

After meeting Mu Liang, he felt that there were two protagonists in this stand-alone game, and the triggering of each subsequent plot became inevitable.

This stand-alone game was boring and depressing, and he was forced to choose it.

This stand-alone game is called "Dream".Everything is unreal, he is playing the game from a God perspective.How much he wished that this stand-alone game could become an online game, and the protagonists would no longer be him and Mu Liang.In that online game, everyone is a protagonist, and everyone is a supporting role.

At least he's in full control now, for a few short hours.He is the one in control, and Mu Liang is the one being controlled.

In this world, only Mu Liang would accommodate him infinitely.Like a perverse cat, when it is most comfortable, it stretches its body and makes a greasy meow.

The kitten obediently lay on the fawn, hugged the fawn tightly, and whined once or twice from time to time.Xiaolu feels that he saved the earth in his previous life, and all the suffering in this life is to welcome the arrival of the kitten.

Is it really a kitten, or a kitten that is harmless to humans and animals and does not know the darkness and light of the world.Of course, kittens don't need to know this either.He just needs to lie obediently on the deer's body, and then accept the deer's touch.The gurgling sound in his throat is his love for the deer.

Mu Liang's forehead was sweaty, his hair was sweaty, and his body was also sweaty.Like a cat that just ran in the rain, he hid in the room and lay on the ground panting from exhaustion.

This breath is weak, small, with gently undulating chest, blinking eyelashes, like a beautiful poem.It is flat and neat, and the battle is comfortable.

He still had to grab Shen Ye's hair in his hand, pinching it between his fingers and rubbing it.Fragrant and soft, like rainbow cotton candy falling from the sky.Very sweet, but not greasy, not sticky.

Shen also leaned over and kissed the little mole on Mu Liangnei's ear.This is their secret, this is Shen Ye's way of comforting Mu Liang, and only they know it.

He lowered his voice and said almost breathlessly, "Are you tired?" It was obviously a thoughtful and considerate word, but when it came out of his mouth, it seemed like another kind of temptation with pleading meaning.

Mu Liang's body was covered with sweat, greasy and sticky to his body, making him uncomfortable.But still reluctant to leave Shen Ye's arms, after all, this rare sense of security is not available all the time.

He could hear the extended meaning behind Shen Ye's thoughtful words, but he was so tired that he lost all interest, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyelids. Strength to speak.

"I don't want it anymore." The voice was weak and waxy, with the meaning of lingering in a tactful way, wanting to refuse or welcome.

Mu Liang hid in Shen Ye's arms and finally got a short rest.He relaxed all over, and slowly climbed onto Shen Ye's body, and Shen Ye was very good at holding him.

"I'm exhausted." What Mu Liang said at this moment was breathless, and he really didn't have the strength to speak out.

Shen Ye slowly patted him on the back like coaxing a child.The child in his arms lost all strength and lay on his back, unable to open his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

Although it looks calm on the surface, in fact, a certain child's tail is going up to the sky in his heart.After holding back for a while, I still couldn't help leaning closer to Mu Liang's ear, and said in a low voice, "Who asked you to find someone who is so much younger than you."

Mu Liang laughed out loud at what he said, "Youth is the greatest poison, just like money, no one will treat money like dirt, and no one will ignore youth." His words were like whispers, soft, but incomparable firm.

"Well, young people have good physical strength." In this kind of sage time, no matter what he said, Shen would default to a color.

Silence is the Yangtze River Bridge tonight.

Mu Liang couldn't bear it, and he really didn't have the strength.Raising your hand into a fist and smashing it down doesn't have much strength, instead it becomes "beat your chest with a small fist".

"I'm exhausted." Apart from this sentence, Mu Liang couldn't find any other words to accurately describe his current state.Maybe in the next second he will fall asleep.

"Yeah." Shen Ye patted Mu Liang on the back, "Then you go to sleep, I'll hold you."

"Hold me." Mu Liang murmured.

"Okay, I'll hold you." Seeing Mu Liang fall into a deep sleep, Shen Ye hugged him even tighter.

When Mu Liang fell into a deep sleep and snored faintly, Shen Ye carefully pulled out his hand, tucked him in the quilt, and left a kiss on his forehead.

Well, it looks like the melatonin and sleeping pills in the drawer can be thrown away.

According to Shen Ye's observation, Mu Liang has been sleeping very well recently, and he doesn't seem to dream often. He doesn't snore or grind his teeth, only faint snoring and steady breathing.

And Shen became the person who couldn't eat or sleep well.I always have no appetite, and sometimes I can’t eat much in a day; it’s not easy to fall asleep, and I often have to steal Mu Liang’s melatonin at night.

It was Shen Nianping, his dear mother.

But to be honest, Shen didn't know Shen Nianping well.

The memory of living with the so-called mother for a long time is still before elementary school, but I have almost forgotten it.And this kind of memory is not very important to him. The pros and cons of remembering and not remembering seem to be more beneficial than not remembering.

However, the entanglement of blood relationship will inevitably bring about the entanglement of real relationship, and everyone's life will inevitably be intervened.

It's a pity that they chose Shen Ye's rebellious period.Interfering with his studies at this time, after he ran so far away, he even chased him here, using those shady relationships to investigate him, just to satisfy his desire for control, and then break him and Mu Liang apart.

Mixed emotions.Anger and hatred, and a little helplessness.Helpless to oneself, unable to choose one's own life before birth.Being born in this world used to be the choice Mu Liang regretted the most during his adolescence, but now he understands that this kind of regret is not even metaphysical, but just a kind of thinking garbage.

He had to restrain his emotions, if he still wanted to live a good life with Mu Liang.This kind of peace was what he dreamed of, but he had to give in and be submissive in order to get it from Shen Nianping's subordinates, in an extremely wronged and even humiliating way.

In Shen Ye's mind, Shen Nianping equated the word "desire to control".But there was only this word, and he didn't understand her, not at all.This is not unusual, there are many children in the world who do not understand their parents.But Shen is also a paranoid person, he must know why.Why did Shen Nianping decide his academic destination, why did Shen Nianping break up with them, why did Shen Nianping have such a strong desire to control.

He urgently needs to know the answers to these questions, and these questions may not have answers in this life.

At least every time Shen Ye asked to meet, Shen Nianping would agree, no matter how busy she was.This time is no exception.

They made an appointment to meet very late at the hotel where Shen Nianping was staying.

In the center of the city center, the decoration is resplendent, and the eyes are full of shiny and exaggerated gold.The good thing about the location is that there are quite a few people on the street even at very late hours.

Shen Ye was wrapped into a rice dumpling and no one stopped him when he walked in. Everyone seemed to know him, but he had never been to this hotel.The lobby manager saw him, trotted over to press the elevator for him and swiped the elevator card neatly.He pressed 44 floors, which is Shen Nianping's favorite number of floors.

Shen also watched the numbers on the elevator go up bit by bit, and said in his stomach: I really want to die.

When you reach the upper floor, you have one elevator and one room.The word room may not be accurate, it should be said to be a house.If you want to enter the innermost bedroom, you may have to walk for a while.

This hotel is extremely expensive for one night, and the decoration is also extremely poor. It is very often a big dog, just like Shen Nianping.Shen also rolled his eyes, pushed open the half-open door and walked in.His mind is full of bad things about Shen Nianping, he must finish talking in his mind now, otherwise they will definitely quarrel later.

Don't look at Shen Nianping as a promising lady on the surface, but in fact she is so vulgar to death in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't like the 44th floor.I like red and green, I like big sable, I like all the things that Mrs. Dog Dahu likes, and she also designed the house in a golden look. Going home is not like going home, it is like staying in a hotel.Of course, nothing can be more tacky than her dressing room. The door is filled with bright red cheongsams embroidered with peonies, and the high heels are all tacky single-color heightened waterproof platforms. kind of shoes.

Shen also opened her makeup case when she was a child, and it was full of gold.There are at least dozens of gold chains, which are still thick, and there are several pairs of gold earrings, and there is another pair that looks like a wild animal. There are also a lot of gold bracelets, and they are not centipedes. Several emerald jewelry Shen also felt strange.

Since I like gold so much, I might as well change my surname from Shen to Jin.

When pushing open the innermost door, Shen Ye's hand stopped on the doorknob.He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, felt that it was not enough, took another breath, and then cleared all the mess in his brain just now.

This time he came to seek peace, to compromise, to seek the future, not to quarrel.For Mu Liang, for himself, for their future.

Shen Ye pushed open the door, and Shen Nianping was half lying on the chair with a red wine glass in her hand.Seeing Shen Ye, she said, "Here we come." Her expression was calm, without any waves.

"Here we come, Mom." Shen Ye said.

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