Become a Two-dimensional hero

Mozart shook his head subconsciously, not knowing whether to deny it or to shake his confused thoughts out of his head.

Qin Tian originally wanted to continue talking, but seeing Mozart clutching his head in pain, he choked on his words. He sat next to Mozart, stretched out his hand to hold Mozart's shoulder, and said in a soft voice: "If you can't think of it, don't think about it." Think about it... what does it taste like?"

Mozart sniffled, the pungent smell of charcoal pulled him away from his messy memories, and he exclaimed: "Sparse ribs!"

He jumped out of bed and went straight to the kitchen.Qin Tian followed him, and when they arrived, they saw the ribs that had been boiled dry, or black charcoal.The meat has been completely carbonized due to the high temperature, and the pot has not been spared, and it has become a piece of coke.

Mozart raised his forehead, he knew that his uncle's cooking would not have good results!He turned off the fire, dumped the coke, and tried to salvage the pot.

Qin Tian saw that he was still rubbing his forehead from time to time during his movements. It seemed that the headache had not been relieved, so he took the pot and said, "Let me do it."

Mozart wanted to refuse, but Qin Tian's attitude was very tough, and he took the pot away from Mozart without any explanation.

Mozart stood in front of the sink, watching the powerful major general roll up his sleeves and wipe the pot.

He couldn't help but relax a little from his heavy heart, he quietly watched Qin Tian busy, the two of them didn't speak, they felt like an old married couple.

Perhaps this kind of relaxation relieved his headache, and his thoughts suddenly cleared up. He smelled the smell of charcoal in front of him that had not dissipated, and returned to the memory of Rosen again.

The fire on Sequoia, burning all organic matter, the overturned city, church, and even the burnt smell of human sebum overlapped with the smell of the kitchen.

Mozart closed his eyes, and he became the five-year-old boy screaming in the flames of despair again. He ran in the city, witnessed the collapse of faith, denied the existence of God, and on the ruins after the destruction, gained See miracles.

fire?Mozart suddenly realized a problem. The fire that burned the entire city could not be safe without contact with the flames. The high temperature in the fire scene was enough to make people dehydrated and even fainted due to heat stroke. Rosen ran for so long in his memory , how could he have nothing at all?

And...Mozart's head hurt again. When Rosen knelt in front of the church, the sun was in the middle of the afternoon, and when Rosen saw the miracle...the sun was in West... yes, West!Mozart remembered it very clearly, because the church faced east, God stood on the ruins of the church, and the sun shone from behind God, like the afterglow of the sun.

This shows what?Mozart's blood vessels were throbbing again because of his complicated thoughts. He rubbed his forehead in pain, and suddenly a pair of cold hands were placed on his temples, Qin Tian helped him gently massage his temples with his fingers, Softly said: "Let's take a break first, we still have seven days."

Mozart grabbed his wrist and held it in the palm of his hand. He opened his eyes, and there was a flash of sharpness in his eyes. He made up his mind: "I'm going to see Wen Mu."

Qin Tian was taken aback: "Why?"

"There is indeed a problem with Rosen's memory, but I still can't restore the truth. If what you said is correct, Rosen didn't see any miracles. What exactly did he see in his memory? His memory and subconscious It will affect my feelings for other people. When I saw Wen Mu on the Apollo space station, I had a kind of...intimacy with him, but I didn't care about it. I think it's just my admiration for this legendary hero , I want to see him one more time, to find out whether this kindness is due to me or because of Rosen's subconscious."

Qin Tian pondered for a moment: "Tomorrow, there will be a dinner party tomorrow. It is a senior official's wedding. He invited many people. Wen Mu should be there. You will attend with me tomorrow."

Mozart nodded in agreement, and asked casually, "In what capacity?"

Qin Tian smiled slyly: "My fiancé."

Mozart: "..." A blush quickly appeared on his face, his eyes wandered for a while, and he suddenly thought that his uncle had run away from home, wouldn't it be... only him and Qin Tian here?

Mozart held Qin Tian's left wrist with his right hand and did not let go. Suddenly, he stretched out his left hand to wrap around Qin Tian's waist. With his long arm retracted, Qin Tian was taken a step forward by the strength. Pasted together at once.

Their noses almost bumped into each other, and they could clearly see each other's eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings. Qin Tian was a little surprised, he was so proactive?Mozart was also surprised, he had just realized what he had done.

After a brief surprise, Qin Tian broke free from his held left hand, held Mozart's cheek with both hands, leaned forward, and gently embraced his upper lip.

Mozart wrapped his hands around his waist instead, tightened his arms, and held Qin Tian tightly in his arms, as if he could never be separated again.

During the day, before Mozart confessed, Qin Tian also kissed him, but it was not so much a kiss as a bite. Mozart backed away in pain, and he felt that Qin Tian was going to bite him with his teeth, almost It's about to see blood.

But now Qin Tian's kiss is very gentle, gently sucking his lips, licking with his tongue.Mozart's right hand holding his waist moved up slowly, and he put his five fingers into Qin Tian's hair, exerting a little force, he turned against the guest, and ended Qin Tian's gentle kiss, which was a bit tyrannical.

The two separated for too long, Qin Tian spent 18 years in solitude, and Mozart also trudged through the endless river of infamy.The remorse and pain caused by misunderstanding and suspicion disappeared under the passionate kiss.

The violently beating heart caused the body temperature of both of them to rise together, and their sanity was swallowed by the high temperature, and they gradually lost themselves.The collar of Qin Tian's military uniform was untied at some point. Mozart no longer limited himself to kissing Qin Tian's lips. He lowered his head and bit Qin Tian's slender neck.

Qin Tian leaned on the sink in the kitchen, leaned back slightly, and cooperated to fully expose his fragile neck to the man's rough biting. He reached into the end of Mozart's hair with both hands, and the broken hair fell from between his open fingers. In the middle of the show, he hugged this lost and recovered lover tightly.

The most primitive impulse of a male animal invaded Mozart's rationality, and he became more and more dissatisfied. He leaned forward and put his own weight on Qin Tian. Qin Tian was already leaning on the sink, with no way out. He could only be pushed back further and further, and then...something bumped into something, and the crisp sound of dishes falling woke up the two people who were in a state of intoxication.

Mozart glanced at the broken porcelain on the floor in surprise, and then at Qin Tian whose collar was almost unbuttoned and his clothes were wide open.

Mozart's face turned red immediately: "..." Some things were done without thinking so much, but in retrospect it was really shocking... Mozart stuck out his tongue and licked himself corners of the lips.

Immediately, he realized his bad thoughts, he spurned himself a little inwardly, and then obediently squatted down to clean up the remains of the dishes.

Qin Tian was a little panting, he stood on the spot and calmed down for a while, then smiled lightly and said, "Why don't you continue?"

Mozart, who lowered his head to clean up the wreckage: "..." He didn't dare to look up, and through the reflection of the white dishes, he could see Qin Tian's collarbone that hadn't been fastened, and his exposed collarbone. His face spread, and even the ears were not spared.

He muffled: "You put on your clothes first."

Qin Tian raised his eyebrows, folded his arms, and calmly said: "How do you say that? You have to tie the bell to untie it, and whoever untie it will be responsible for it."

Mozart: "...How do you use this sentence?" Having said that, after packing up the broken porcelain, he still worked hard to fasten the buttons for Qin Tian.

During the movements, he could clearly see Qin Tian's thin but explosive body, he was fastened from bottom to top, his eyes swept over the waist and abdomen, and the muscles of the chest were clearly defined.When he was tied to the neckline, he saw the good deeds he had done, and Qin Tian's neck was covered with red hickey marks.

Mozart: "..." He was a little guilty. Fortunately, the collar of the military uniform was relatively high. He tied it all the way to the top for Qin Tian, ​​covering the marks on his neck tightly.

He heaved a sigh of relief, now that Qin Tian had regained his decency in front of others, it seemed like nothing had happened.This is of course impossible, Qin Tian suddenly leaned close to his ear and whispered something.

Mozart: "..." The blush that had already faded on his face surged up at a more violent speed, more obvious than before.

Qin Tian smiled and backed away with a natural expression, as if what he said just now was not what he said. He resumed his normal volume: "I have something to do tonight, so I'm leaving first. I'll pick you up at six o'clock tomorrow night."

Mozart was in a shutdown state until Qin Tian left, and the sound of the door opening and closing woke him up.For the first time, he realized the age difference between the two. The 38-year-old man was very relaxed in a certain way, and he would speak nasty words without any difference on his face.

Although Qin Tian 20 years ago was not as shy as Mozart, he was definitely not so direct.Mozart sat on the sofa thinking hard about what made Qin Tian change like this. After thinking about it, the advertisement of essential items for single men played on the TV in the living room reminded him.After all, Qin Tian has been single for nearly 20 years, no matter how indifferent he is, he can't help being a little...perverted.

He got the answer, but the enthusiasm on his face still didn't fade away, the words that Qin Tian said in his ear turned back and forth in his heart, and his imagination was running wild.

When Mo Kun came back, he saw Mozart sitting in the living room with a smirk on his face: "..." This scene is somewhat familiar, and there was a person who often showed such an expression many years ago.

Mo Kun was briefly absent-minded, but he quickly recovered and interrupted his nephew, who was immersed in his brain, sharply: "What are you thinking?"

Mozart returned to normal in a second, and said casually, "It's nothing."

Mo Kun stared at him suspiciously, feeling that what he was thinking was not healthy.

Mozart noticed his uncle's gaze, and he changed the subject: "Didn't you run away from home?"

Mo Kun said angrily: "Hehe, I figured it out. It's not what you want me to run away from home. You don't want anything to happen under my nose!"

Mozart: "..."

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