Death has no scythe

By the time Zero and July finished their busy work and the two of them had a light meal, it was already evening.Yi Dian sat by a stone with a smaller current, took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trouser legs, and soaked his feet in the cool river water.

The splash from the river water tickled his calf, making him laugh uncontrollably.Zero July hung up the lights on the tent, and Yi Dian turned around and called him, "Ji Yue, come quickly, look there are fish here."

Ling Qiyue looked at Yi Dian who was smiling back at him, and a warm feeling spread in his heart. He really liked this person and wanted to carve it into his bones.Why is it so eye-catching and unforgettable when you are happy.

Zero Qiyue walked over and didn't see any fish, so Yi Dian lowered his head and pointed at the water, "You are looking closer." When he got closer, Yi Dian picked up a handful of water and sprinkled it over his face, splashing him all over his face.

After he reacted, he picked up Yi Dian by the waist, and Yi Dian struggled so much that he directly protected the back of his head with his hands and fell down on the open space beside him.Looking at the dazed Yi Dian, he fixed his wrist on his head with one hand, and slowly stroked his face with the other hand.

Yi Dian's heart beat very fast, and he couldn't slow down following Yi Dian.

Sometimes, there is no need to say more about some things, and those who have a good heart will naturally understand those hesitating to speak.

Yi Dian took the initiative to kiss the corner of his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "July, I can't seem to leave you."

Ling Qiyue raised the corner of her mouth and whispered in his ear, "I won't let you get lost either."

The strong and sincere emotions are responded to, and the reason and calmness are broken by the raging waves of desire.Being out of control is the most primitive entanglement and collision, and also the most direct acceptance and tolerance.

The dew on the water's edge at night was extremely heavy, Zero July took the exhausted Yi Dian back to the tent and covered him tightly with a quilt, Yi Dian still had a fever when he woke up the next day.

The blush on his face was extremely hot, and he hurriedly found antipyretics to feed Yi Dian.After taking the medicine, Yi Dian felt his head was still groggy, and he had no energy left to control the desperately suppressed desire in his body.

Seeing Ling Qiyue's slender and white arms dangling in front of his face, his slightly narrowed eyes turned red.When Ling Qiyue poked his forehead, he bit it.The familiar salty smell flowed into the mouth along the teeth, like rain after a long drought, he tried his best to suck the sweetness that could calm his manic heart.

After being stunned, Ling Qiyue endured the pain and watched as Yi Dian bit his hand like a piece of flesh was about to be torn off.

"Yi Dian...it hurts..." He couldn't bear it anymore, so he squeezed two words out between his teeth.

The force in Yi Dian's mouth became weaker, he opened his eyes and looked at Ling Qiyue, who was sweating on his forehead, trembling all over, "Go! Get out!"

Holding the wound, Ling Qiyue froze for a moment, didn't speak, and put the next cooling sticker on Yi Dian's forehead.

"What are you doing here?"

no respond.

"I asked what the hell are you doing back here?" Yi Dian seemed to be a different person, he looked a little scary when he got angry, and even his eyes were full of anger.

"You actually remember me, right." Ling Qiyue sat aside, wiping the wound with alcohol.Asking the last sentence, he looked up at Yi Dian.Yi Dian didn't speak, but just wiped the blood from his mouth with his hands, and he became confused again, "Don't check, it's fine now."

Zero July didn't answer him, he bandaged his hands, and neither of them said a word.

When Ling Qiyue got up to get out of the tent, she turned half of her face, "I love you very much." As soon as the words fell, she got out of the tent.

Yi Dian in the tent pretended not to hear, turned over and fell asleep inside.His body was hot, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if a blade of ice had pierced through it.

This sentence came too late, and he never came from expectation to hope to disappointment to despair.Instead, he heard it now that he had no time to look back. The fever made his memory run wild uncontrollably.

Ling Zhu squeezed his cheeks to feed him soup, beer bottles full of blood after drug addiction, dizzy and painful qjs that didn't stop, how many times he finally crawled out but was dragged back by his feet Human games... And... And... His voice was hoarse, but he never responded... Ling Huanian.

He didn't dare to think of that name, Ling Huanian was the person he liked and the straw that saved his life.He couldn't drag him into the water, he couldn't think over and over again that he wanted to find Ling Huanian before he came to listen to Jian Bing's words, and became what he was after, he was afraid that he would think too much and be disappointed with no hope. He will hate that person.

At night, he poured cold water over and over again to wake himself up from head to toe, reminding himself that he was too bad to be worthy of Ling Huanian.What's wrong with Ling Huanian, he's just fulfilling the right of normal people not to like him.

But now, he can't lie to himself.He began to resent Ling Huanian who came back only after the dust had settled, everything had turned out for the best.At this time, Ling Huanian, who loved him deeply, came back.

From the self-deception at the beginning to the current prophecy, he is really not worthy of Ling Huanian.