Paranoid love from the gods [Quick Cross]

Wen Yan snorted softly, and slowly opened his eyes, the soreness from his body made Wen Yan's consciousness gradually return.

Xie Ci beside him heard the sound, opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear.

Wen Yan closed his eyes, then got up from the bed, the next second, he was pulled back by a strong force and fell to the side of the bed.

"Brother, where are you going?"

Wen Yan looked at Xie Ci, he vaguely remembered that Xie Ci actually cried when he asked for him last night, the tears of the young man splashed on his face, "Don't leave me."

Xie Ci narrowed his eyes dangerously, turned over and pressed the person on the bed, he obsessively looked at every part of Wen Yan's body, he took some ointment to wipe Wen Yan, and those bruises disappeared a lot.

"Brother, do you like me?" Xie Ci asked him stubbornly, "Do you regret it?"

If you dare to say that you don't like it, I will immediately lock you up, kill you, and soak you in formalin, so that only I own you, and no one else will even think about it.

Xie Ci was paranoid and morbid for a while, and gentle and obsessed for a while, Wen Yan pushed Xie Ci with his hands, gave him a cold look, then picked up a piece of underwear, put it on, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Xie Ci also followed me. He walked into the bathroom and hugged Wen Yan, clinging to him, brushing his teeth and washing his face with him, as if Wen Yan would abandon him if he didn't pay attention.

Facing Xie Ci's puppy-like behavior, Wen Yan only felt that he was one head and two big. The boy's chin rested on Wen Yan's shoulder. He looked calm and grinned from time to time.

"A word."

Xie Ci froze for a moment.

"A word."

Xie Ci looked at Wen Yan in the mirror, he did nothing but called his name quietly.

"I'm hungry."

He obviously didn't say any love words, but Xie Ci's heart was as if soaked in a honey pot, it was so sweet that it made him tired.

"Okay, I'm going to make breakfast for my brother."

Xie Ci left the bathroom, Wen Yan looked at Xie Ci who was still a child, with a smile in his eyes, the next moment, he coughed violently, picked up the towel next to him to cover his mouth and nose, there were traces of blood on the towel .

Wen Yan looked at himself in the mirror, he seemed to be mocking himself, but he was pitying himself, Wen Yan picked up something next to him and threw it on the mirror, the mirror shattered into pieces, splitting into countless Wen Yan.

Wen Yan lowered his head, his voice hoarse: "I never feel sorry for me."

The mirror instantly returned to its original state. Wen Yan was surprised but not surprised. He took the towel to wash, but he didn't find the human eyes that flashed in the mirror for a moment.

When Wen Yan came to the first floor, Wen Jin read the book uncharacteristically, Xie Ci had cooked porridge and put it on the table, and thoughtfully put a cushion on the chair.

Wen Yan: "..."

Xie Ci pulled out the chair gentlemanly and let Wen Yan sit on it. Wen Yan was about to eat by himself, but was rejected by Xie Ci. He first took those hands and kissed them on the backs, caressing each fingertip as if teasing .

Wen Yan was stunned, is this still a thank you?

"Brother, please eat."

After finishing the meal, Wen Yan called the housekeeper to send someone to clean up.

After the housekeeping aunt finished cleaning, she put a note on the table before leaving. Wen Yan thought it was something, picked it up and opened it, only to find out that it was a note of thanks.

On March 6 of a certain year, it was sunny.

I met that boy named Wen Yan, he was five years older than me, he was very good-looking, but his health was not good.

It was sunny on March 6.

Wen Yan wants to take me out to play, as well as Wen Jin and others.

It was sunny on March 7.

Why are there so many people around Brother Wen Yan? Does he like many people?

……

Every time the diary is a few words.However, Wen Yan saw the scene of Xie Ci writing his diary on these handwritings.

It was sunny on March 6.

Brother Wen Yan doesn't want me anymore, he said he doesn't like me, but I like him so much, what should I do.

The diary ends here.

Wen Yan looked at the diary, he was about to put it away, a photo fell out of the notebook, it was a group photo with the children back then, everyone was looking at the camera, except Xie Ci, who was turning to look at Wen beside him Word.

"elder brother!"

Xie Ci's panicked voice sounded, and he hurriedly snatched the diary and photos from Wen Yan's hand.

Wen Yan: "You..." You have liked me so long ago.

Xie Ci was extremely shy for a while, "I..."

I fell in love with you at first sight, I fell in love with you.

"Why did Ah Ci fall in love with me? With this face?"

Wen Yan's face is really suitable for all ages, no matter men or women, although it is good-looking, it makes people feel a little difficult to get in touch with, so there are not so many people who confess.

"Maybe I really like my brother's face." Xie Ci joked, "I always feel that my brother and I have known each other for a long time, so long that when I hear your name, brother, my heart beats wildly."

Wen Yan couldn't believe it.

"Brother, do you believe in the stories of the past and present life? I didn't believe it at first, but until I met you, brother, I believed it."

Xie Ci clipped the photo into the diary, the diary has already turned yellow, and if you apply a little force, the diary will break.

Just as Wen Yan was about to say something, a strong wind suddenly blew outside, and soon it started to rain heavily. Wen Jin hurried down from downstairs, "The power is out."

There was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock knock, knock knock knock."

The eyes of the three focused on the door, Wen Yan got up and wanted to open the door, but Xie Ci stopped him, he pulled Wen Yan into his arms, and covered his ears.

"Open the door—open the door—"

Xie Ci and Wen Jin looked at each other, just waiting quietly.

"Open the door! Open the door for me!"

Xie Ci looked at the door that was beginning to deform, and a cloud of mist gathered in his eyes, "I'm courting death."

There were screams outside the door.

"Don't kill me, I just work for others, don't kill me."

The thing outside the door was cut with a knife, the head was separated from the corpse, and a large amount of blood was sprayed on the door, which was terrifying and disgusting.

Then there was the sound of glass smashing on the ground from the second floor, Wen Jin immediately went upstairs to check, and then a fox ran into the living room.

"Human, you killed Hu Qi, have you thought about the price?"

Wen Yan was held in Xie Ci's arms, and his ears were covered, so he couldn't see and couldn't hear clearly.

"The price? The price for scaring my brother?"

Xie Ci's tone was arrogant, he looked at the fox with eyes full of disdain, "Seven tails? That's enough."

"I can't tell that a small human can still see my cultivation, but today you have to pay the price."

There was still the sound of fighting upstairs, Xie Ci lowered his eyes and smiled, the black mist spread from under his feet, and then trapped the fox, Xie Ci looked at the seven-tailed fox, "Brother, you will recover soon gone."

Numerous black thorns pierced through Nanao's body, Nanao didn't even react too quickly, a strong smell of blood radiated in the air, Wen Yan grabbed Xie Ci's body suit on Xie Ci's chest, Xie Ci rubbed against Wen Yan soothingly head.

"Brother, don't be afraid, it's okay."