[Shooting Eagle] East Evil Chasing Love

future--

Future, such a word is somewhat unfamiliar to Huang Yaoshi.In his eyes, the future is unrealistic and illusory.

It's not that he hasn't thought about the future, but most of the time, he only focuses on the present.What will happen tomorrow, what will happen ten years from now, he almost never has such a thought.

Or in other words, he has always dismissed this word that puts good hopes on it. Rather than fantasizing about an unrealistic tomorrow, it would be more realistic to live today down-to-earth.

So when Feng Heng talked about the future at first, he was a little confused.

In the future...how will people in the future get here?

He asked subconsciously:

"The future, when is the future?"

ten years? 50 years?Or 100 years?Such a thing, just thinking about it makes me feel crazy.

Feng Heng had already prepared in his heart for any reaction that Huang Yaoshi might have, and then he said word by word:

"The era I came from was a time and space far away from here. For example, the Song Dynasty in my era is roughly equivalent to the origin of the Shang and Zhou Dynasties in the Song Dynasty."

Huang Yaoshi lost his mind, and repeated Feng Heng's words several times in his heart before he understood the meaning of it. This means that more than 2000 years have passed...

Feng Heng knew that it was difficult for him to accept it for a while, but he couldn't explain to him one by one what a black hole is and what it is to travel through, so he only said:

"The time and space after 2000 are very different from here. The way people live, work and communicate has undergone earth-shaking changes. Not to mention anything else, but in terms of marriage and love, whether it is ethics or law, it is There is no rigid distinction and regulation of gender."

Huang Yaoshi seemed to understand this sentence, Feng Heng saw his eyes widen suddenly, with a rare expression on his face, he couldn't help but curled his mouth and nodded, affirming Huang Yaoshi's conjecture:

"That's right, the union between men is naturally legal and reasonable."

Then, Feng Heng smiled wryly and said:

"So, although I know this era to some extent and don't recognize the marriage of two men, I don't know that you are with me, and you have to withstand such great pressure and everyone's cynicism and gossip."

Huang Yaoshi interrupted him, and said solemnly with a straight face:

"Didn't I say that I don't care about these?"

Feng Heng shook his head, with a gloomy expression, and said in a low voice:

"You let me finish my sentence. I came here to understand a truth. The so-called correct common sense depends on time and place. I have come from one point in time to another point in time, and my life and behavior can no longer be the same as before. It’s the same, but we have to consider the tradition and environment here.”

Huang Yaoshi pursed his lips and heard Feng Heng continue:

"Sometimes I think, I came to this world by accident, like a virus that invades a normal functioning system. Although this world is full of fresh and new life and beautiful scenery that I have never seen, I am always out of place here. Yes. I try to live a low-key life. I am afraid that I, a person who does not belong here, will accidentally change the original track of this world. Although I want to integrate into this era every second, I always feel that I am leaving. In this time and space, like a tourist, a bystander."

At this point in his words, Huang Yaoshi finally couldn't listen anymore. When he thought of Feng Heng facing this completely unfamiliar world alone, he might have felt hesitant or helpless, but he didn't know it at all. Heartbroken.He also heard the complete rejection of Feng Heng's words, and his heart ached for a moment. He didn't care whether Feng Heng was blaming him, and stretched out his hand to hold Feng Heng's right hand on the quilt, shaking his lips, and his hoarse voice carried Sadly said:

"Aheng, what about me? Am I the only one who thinks that we are in love with each other?"

Feng Heng slowly drew out his right hand, Huang Yaoshi's fingers froze, his whole body seemed to be frozen, but he saw Feng Heng's drawn hand cover the back of his hand, patted it lightly, and said softly:

"Didn't I say it, let me finish it."

Huang Yaoshi breathed a sigh of relief, clasped Feng Heng's palm with his backhand, intertwined his fingers, and calmed down, saying:

"You said."

Feng Heng let him clasp his hands tightly, but his eyes fell on the patterned patch on the corner of the quilt, and the dense stitches on the edge were as intricate as his inextricable melancholy.

He calmly said in a soft voice:

"Until I met a person, that person was obviously arrogant and stern and arrogant, he obviously thought highly of himself and had excellent martial arts skills, but he was considerate to me. Although I knew that he met me by no means by chance, I couldn't get excited about him at all. Be vigilant."

Feng Heng felt that the hand that was holding him was tightened, as if this person had something to say, but he lowered his head and held back his silence.

Feng Heng continued:

"He took me to visit the scenery and see the local customs. We talked and laughed together, and experienced risks together. The days with him, I felt that I was living a real life. Feng Heng, who came from the future, was connected with this ancient time and space. connected together."

Huang Yaoshi raised his head slowly, his cold eyes were surprisingly soft at the moment, his black pupils were full of light, even the two strands of thin hair falling from his forehead seemed affectionate, and the corners of his sharp mouth were slightly raised , Although it is not a word, it seems to have overflowed a thousand words.

Seeing that Feng Heng seemed to be in deep thought, he interrupted and asked:

"Then what's wrong with this man? Why did you leave him and never return?"

Feng Heng replied truthfully:

"There's nothing wrong with him, it's just that this kind of day seems like a bizarre and wonderful dream to me, and I'm afraid that at my happiest moment, I'll be woken up like a slap in the face..."

When Huang Yaoshi heard this, his heart moved, and he immediately asked:

"That's it, is there no other reason?"

Feng Heng, who was still in a trance, immediately returned to his place of fascination, but pretended to be calm and remained silent.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Huang Yaoshi turned his gaze down and fixed his eyes on Feng Heng's abdomen.

Feng Heng was startled, and only then did he realize that he had been taken care of, the two of them were so close, and Huang Yaoshi was a close person to him, why couldn't he see the abnormality in his body, his heart was turned over and over, and he was in a panic It was a mess, but his face remained calm.

Then he made a gesture to show that he was mentally ill, and said:

"I'm a little tired, let me rest for a while."

As he spoke, he tried to pull his hand out of Huang Yaoshi's palm.

He was struggling to get out of the grip of the iron clamp, but he felt that the person holding his right hand suddenly jumped up to the side of the bed, leaned over, and the iron arm clamping him exerted force instantly, pulling him into the rushing body. In the broad chest.

Huang Yaoshi's voice came from the chest that was holding him tightly, his excited voice was full of pain and sorrow, and said:

"Aheng, why are you doing this? How can you bear it? How can you leave like this? You can blame me or blame me. Even if you don't want to tell me the truth and see me again, you can't say nothing. Caring about your own body, do you want me to die of heartache by taking your body so lightly? Or are you...you don't want me to see this child? "

Feng Heng was held in Huang Yaoshi's arms, this embrace was clearly very familiar, but at the moment it was a little strange.He heard a beating sound similar to a heart, and he didn't know which of the two of them couldn't help it like a frightened bird.

He originally wanted to escape from Huang Yaoshi's captive embrace, but his whole body was burning hot, but inside he seemed to be frozen and unable to move.

What is going on, does Huang Yaoshi know about it?

Just listen to Huang Yaoshi's eloquence:

"Aheng, whether it's rivers, lakes, seas or famous mountains and great rivers, whether it's Jiangnan water towns or deserts and solitary smoke, as long as you want to go, I will accompany you there in the future, okay? Every minute and every second in the future, whether you are happy or laughing Sad and crying, I hope to be by your side, I hope you can tell me the meaning of the laughter and tears. Because I love you, no matter when and where you come from, as long as it is you, only you can do it."

Feng Heng's hand clenched the clothes in front of Huang Yaoshi's lapel. The cyan brocade was pleated, like Feng Heng's heart, tangled together, revealing a section of Huang Yaoshi's neck under the collar, and a strand of black silk rope wrapped around it. Passing Huang Yaoshi's neck, Feng Heng glanced at the corner of his eyes, and saw a shiny silver ring hanging from the silk rope pendant...

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