Death knocked on the gate of hell

You thought I was a martyr for righteousness back then, but I was actually a martyr for love.

Fan Wujiu could understand every word in this sentence, but the combined meaning made him unable to understand.The sentence entered the ear, but the brain couldn't digest it.

Sacrifice, love?

What do you mean?

Is it the love he was thinking about?

... He didn't even dare to think about it.

Fan Wujiu collected himself and nodded solemnly: "On the day we swore we swore not to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day. What you sacrificed is brotherhood, I know."

Xie Bi'an tilted his head, looking at him very seriously with bright eyes.

After a long time, he shook his head slightly: "No, you don't know."

"You piece of wood, you don't even know that I have liked you for thousands of years."

Fan Wujiu's pupils trembled and his heart trembled.

No, why did Lao Bai still steal his lines?

Isn't he the one who has been secretly in love with for 1000 years?

...This is a dream, this must be a dream.

Only in the dream can Xie Bi'an respond to him.

This dream was too real.Fan Wujiu couldn't help thinking that he was going to sink into it, and he didn't want to wake up in this life.

Xie Bi'an stepped off the sofa and stepped on the floor with his bare feet, his long hair cascading down his waist, like a fairy descending from the moon palace.

He walked towards Fan Wujiu slowly, put one hand on Fan Wujiu's shoulder, and looked directly at Fan Wujiu with Qinghui's rolling eyes.

Fan Wujiu's shoulder seemed to be scalded, and he couldn't escape, so he could only look at Xie Bi'an.He saw the almost uncontrollable emotion in Xie Bi'an's eyes, which was so intense that it shocked him.He moved his eyes down as if to avoid, the purpose of seeing was the lips that kissed him just now, the color was rosy, and they opened and closed when he spoke.

"Do brothers look at you like this?" Xie Bi'an looked at him affectionately.

"Will I kiss you like I did just now?" The hand on his shoulder moved down all the way.

"Will you have unreasonable thoughts about you?" The hand gradually moved to the position below the waist.

The air in the room gradually scorched, and the atmosphere became hot and ambiguous.

Fan Wujiu's breathing suddenly became a little rough, his eyes darkened, and he grabbed Xie Bi'an's wrist, condensing the atmosphere that was about to get out of control.

Xie Bian lowered his eyes, looked at the hand held by Fan Wujiu, and also saw the awakened desire in Fan Wujiu's body.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked in astonishment: "Brother Fan, I haven't touched it yet, why did you react?"

Fan Wujiu's face was extremely red, and he felt the embarrassment of being exposed in broad daylight.

One does not, at least one should not, react to one's brother.

This only shows that Fan Wujiu didn't regard Xie Bi'an as a brother either.

"...Old Bai." Fan Wujiu's voice was hoarse, "Don't torture me." He would not be able to bear it.

"Don't make fun of me like that, either." He'll take it seriously.

Xie Bi'an looked at him, his voice was as calm as before, but it was different: "I never joke."

"Can't you see that I like you?" Xie Bi'an puzzled, "Even if you can't, I've already said it straight, why don't you believe it?"

Fan Wujiu swallowed his saliva, and his dull brain started to work slowly.

This is not a question of saying or not talking.

How about having a crush on someone for thousands of years, or the kind of sweetheart who is quiet and pure, who thought it was impossible in this life, and suddenly one day hits a straight ball with you and says he likes you, and he has also liked you for thousands of years? Big pie hit?

Fan Wujiu never believed in the good news of a pie falling from the sky, he only thought it was a dream.

He let go of Xie Bi'an's hand, and said to himself, as if he was trying to convince himself: "Tonight, either you are not awake or I am not. You are never wrong. It must be that I am not awake. Go back to sleep and wake up. It's all right...yes, sleep."

Fan Wujiu seemed to have found the correct answer, turned around and walked to his room.

Xie Bi'an stood where he was, quietly staring at his back, and didn't make a sound to stop him.He watched Fan Wujiu walk into the bedroom and close the door, leaving him alone in the living room again, looking lonely.

Xie Bi'an's expression remained unchanged, and he followed calmly.

in the bedroom.

Said he wanted to go back to the house and take a nap, Fan Wujiu leaned on the head of the bed blankly, unable to fall asleep at all.

The taste of that kiss still seemed to remain on his lips, and Xie Bi'an's sudden confession was replayed over and over again in his mind.

"You thought I was a martyr for righteousness back then, but I was actually a martyr for love."

"You piece of wood, you don't even know that I have liked you for thousands of years."

"Will the brother look at you like this? Will he kiss you like he just did? Will he think anything wrong about you?"

"Brother Fan, I haven't touched it yet, why did you react?"

……

Everything is so real and so absurd.

Fan Wujiu shook his head violently: "This dream is too fake. How dare I have such a dream."

"Oh? Then what kind of dream do you dare to dream?"

Fan Wujiu said: "In the dream, I was the only one who confessed to Lao Bai. If he could respond to me, I would be overjoyed. How could it be the other way around?"

The other party chuckled: "So you like me too."

Fan Wujiu: "..." Wait a minute, this voice...

He turned his head immediately, and the beauty with long hair in white was sitting on the head of the bed, looking at him with a smile.

Fan Wujiu was laughed so hard that his heart shuddered.Although Lao Bai often shows people with a smile on his work face, he appears gentle and friendly, which is to show respect to those dead souls who had great merit in their lifetime.In private, Lao Bai is noble and glamorous, and rarely smiles.

This smile was really pretty, it moved his heart, and it also made him flustered.

Mainly Lao Bai tonight, it's really not right.

Fan Wujiu asked stiffly, "How did you get in?"

Xie Bi'an raised his chin slightly, indicating the direction of the wall.

Too.Laobai can walk through walls.

Fan Wujiu rubbed his eyebrows, he was already stupid.

He immediately asked the next question: "What are you doing in my room?"

Xie Bi'an lifted Fan Wujiu's quilt and squeezed in unceremoniously: "Sleep with you."

Fan Wujiu was startled, and stammered instantly: "This, isn't this appropriate?"

Xie Bi'an glanced at him in surprise: "Why not? I remember sleeping with Brother Fan when I was young. You despise me now?"

"It's not disgusting, I'm—" Fan Wujiu didn't know how to explain it.When they were young, they still had a pure brotherhood, and it was fine to sleep together.But now that he has that kind of thought about Xie Bian, and tonight is so unusual, won't anything happen if he sleeps in another bed?

At least Fan Wujiu couldn't guarantee whether he could control himself.

"Old Bai, you go back to your room to sleep first, I need to calm down."

"No." Xie Bi'an said slowly, "Can't you stay calm when I'm here? If you can't face me calmly, you have thoughts about me. You have thoughts about me, and I have thoughts about you. We should work together. Bed together."

Logically there is nothing wrong with it.

Emotionally, Fan Wujiu really couldn't accept it quickly.Although he wanted Xie Bi'an to respond to him in his dreams, but if this happened suddenly, he still needed time to buffer.

For the more precious things, the attitude is more cautious.It is even more unrealistic to ask him to accept it happily and frankly, and you and I will live together and fly together from now on.

"Okay, you sleep here, I'll give you the bed, and I'll sleep on the sofa." Fan Wujiu got out of bed in a hurry, and was about to go out.

Xie Bi'an's eyes turned cold.

Fan Wujiu walked to the door, but before he could put the doorknob on, a long tongue struck from behind, wrapped around his neck, and dragged him back into the bed.

"Ahem! Old Bai!" Fan Wujiu was strangled almost to death, sat up, and met a pair of black and cold eyes.

Xie Bi'an stuck out his long tongue and looked at him expressionlessly, his eyes were cold and stern, as pale as a ghost.

Fan Wujiu's heart trembled, just as he couldn't see Bai Ling, he couldn't see Xie Bian sticking out his tongue.

Only hanged ghosts in the underworld have such a long tongue.

And Xie Bi'an's death was for him.

He just felt uncomfortable being strangled by Xie Bi'an's tongue. One can imagine the pain of Xie Bi'an hanging himself with white silk.Just thinking about it made him unbearable.

"Old Bai, if you have something to say, please put your tongue back."

Xie Bi'an remained expressionless.

Fan Wujiu raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, I won't go. I'll sleep with you."

Xie Bi'an then slowly retracted his tongue, and gently wiped his lips with his fingertips: "You are avoiding me. Are you afraid? Or do you think I look ugly?"

"Not ugly, not ugly." Fan Wujiu said quickly, "It's just distressing."

"I didn't want to avoid you, but it was too sudden. You said you like me? How could you like me." Fan Wujiu whispered, "I didn't notice it at all before..."

"Like is like, do you need a reason?" Xie Bi'an asked back.

Fan Wujiu shook his head: "This is more like a dream."

"Is it a dream, you know it in your heart." Xie Bi'an regarded his reaction as escaping from reality, "You just don't want to accept me."

"not me--"

"I'm asleep." Xie Bi'an seemed angry, lay down and pulled off the quilt, and turned his back to Fan Wujiu, "Just wake up, anyway, you think you are in a dream, so you don't need to sleep anymore."

Fan Wujiu was speechless for a while facing the ink hair scattered on the pillow.

He is not really stupid, objectively he can distinguish between illusion and reality, and knows that this is indeed not a dream.

...But this is something he dared not even dream of happening.

Fan Wujiu struggled for a while, then lay down to sleep, carefully separating the Chu River and Han from Xie Bi'an.

But Xie Bi'an turned over and rolled into his arms, putting one hand on his waist.

Fan Wujiu's whole body was stiff, no matter how he put his hands down, he could only move them out nervously.

Xie Bi'an closed his eyes, and his tone was flat but cold: "If you dare to hide, don't blame me for tying you with my tongue."

Fan Wujiu: Don't dare to move.

He looked at the young man in white in his arms, hesitated for a moment, and put the bracelet on.Xie Bi'an's brows eased a little, as if he had really fallen asleep.

Sleep together overnight.

Fan Wujiu: No, it was a sleepless night.

-

In the early morning of the next day, Fan Wujiu saw that Xie Bi'an was fast asleep, gently pulled his arm away, turned over and got out of bed, but luckily he didn't wake him up.

Fan Wujiu wanted to find Venus at the opposite door to ask about the situation.

Xie Bi'an was so abnormal, Fan Wujiu felt that he must have been under some kind of spell.Xie Bi'an said last night that he saw Venus at the playground, and Venus might know what happened.

It just so happened that as soon as he opened the door, Venus also opened the door opposite him.

Venus saw him and greeted him: "Good morning."

Fan Wujiu: "Morning."

"I was negligent about what happened yesterday. I originally wanted to bring Cupid to the door to apologize, but Bai Wuchang should not be sober now." Venus said, "Let's apologize solemnly after he wakes up."

Fan Wujiu's eyelids twitched and he quickly caught the key words.

Apologize?Not sober?

"What do you mean?" Fan Wujiu asked immediately.

"Didn't he tell you?" Venus said, "Cupid shot an arrow yesterday and accidentally shot him. If you hit the arrow of love, you will fall in love with the first person you see after you hit the arrow, and start pursuing. "

It turned out to be the case.

Sure enough.

All kinds of things happened last night, and there was an answer in an instant.

While Fan Wujiu solved his doubts, his mood fell uncontrollably.

Regarding Xie Bi'an's sudden confession, although he was full of disbelief, the secret joy that rose from the bottom of his heart was not fake.

Knowing now that Xie Bi'an didn't really like him, but just hit the arrow of love, he was of course disappointed.

Fortunately, fortunately, he didn't dare to take it seriously.So disappointment, not despair.

"Then what should I do? The first person he saw was me." Fan Wujiu thought of the white silk that Xie Bi'an covered his eyes, and there was an explanation for that.

Lao Bai is so aloof and indifferent, he definitely doesn't want to be controlled by the golden arrow and pursue a stranger he sees casually on the street.But since he couldn't get rid of the control and was destined to choose someone to pursue, Lao Bai still chose him.After all, the friendship of thousands of years is inseparable, so it will not be too affected.

By doing this, Lao Bai really treated him as a brother and had full trust in him.

"No way." Venus gave the same excuse as yesterday, "It can only wait for a while and then disappear naturally. I don't know how long this period will be."

Fan Wujiu gritted his teeth: "Then can I not see him for a while?"

After the effect of the golden arrow disappeared, Lao Bai was still the same Lao Bai, and nothing happened.But he can't, he will lose control and take it seriously.He likes Lao Bai, even if he knows that the so-called love is a fantasy, he will fall into it and cannot extricate himself.

Venus said, "If you avoid him, he will be sad."

If the sweetheart avoids himself like a snake, no one will be happy.

Fan Wujiu pursed his lips.He remembered last night when he was going to sleep on the sofa in the living room, Xie Bi'an looked downcast and silent.

Of course he couldn't bear to make Lao Bai sad.

Fan Wujiu took a deep breath: "I see."

Then... Pretend to be Lao Bai's boyfriend while the Golden Arrow effect lasts?

In the future, when Lao Bai is sober, he will only think that he accompanied him in a fake show.Lao Bai would express his gratitude, and he laughed and patted Lao Bai on the shoulder, saying that it was nothing for a brother to help with this.

No one will know that he is really doing it.