The end of the world: Beautiful straight man cries and begs to be let go

Gu Xingge blinked in confusion. Ah, no?

Gu Xingge pinched his sleeves at a loss, and then listened to the other person say: "I miss him a little bit."

After a brief pause, Gu Xingge listened to the man in front of him and asked himself in a clear and warm voice: "I just want to ask, can I hug you gently again?"

"Do you know that feeling?" Yu Ze'an said: "I have been looking for someone for a long time. When I see a similar person, I can't help but look at him for a second or two. "

"I really want a hug, just like the extremely thirsty traveler in the desert of despair. When he sees a mirage, he wants to run to it. Even if the hope is slim, he is still praying for that one chance. ....”

"What if it's true?"

The words spoken by the clear and warm voice were not overly sad or heavy. They were just spoken in a straightforward manner, but they made people's hearts suddenly feel a little sour.

Yu Zhe'an: "I don't care if it's true or not... I just want to hug him."

It's like embracing that person's soul through a warm skin.

Because I miss you so much... Missing you too much can really drive a person crazy!

Gu Xingge stared at Yu Ze'an's gilded eyes, looked at him seriously, and suddenly thought of a short video he had seen in his own world before the end of the world.

In the short video, a girl in her twenties broke down and cried because she saw a passerby who really looked like her deceased mother who she would never see again in her life.

The girl looked at the woman and cried.

After knowing the whole story, the woman touched the girl's head, took the initiative to hug her, and sat with her tenderly for a long time.

The girl kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The girl fell into memories and looked at the woman with tearful eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I'm so hopeless. Mom, I worked really hard...but it's no use to me. I can't always make that much." Money. I often break down. I wonder why I can’t be like others and make a lot of money easily. In this way, you don’t have to worry about your health and medicine money, and you won’t be saving money all the time. I don’t want to spend the money anymore…”

The girl really cried for a long time.

She really missed her mother very much. Gu Xingge couldn't help but feel a sore tip of his nose as he looked at it. He saw a lot of pictures shared in the comment area.

The one he remembered the most was that someone sent a text message to his deceased grandma's cell phone... What he didn't expect was that the person who received it responded in the tone of grandma.

"My daughter should be well at home, eat well, and don't imitate other people's methods of losing weight. Our daughter is the most beautiful. She is so good at pinching, and she even learned how to make rabbit lanterns..."

But now, Gu Xingge looked at Yu Zhe'an in front of him and didn't know why.

There is an emotion similar to this.

A feeling that seems to never get a response and can only be pinned on others to lie to oneself.

The pretty little boy opened his lips and wanted to say something. In the end, Gu Xingge reached out his hand, hugged Yu Zhe'an gently, and asked, "Does this make you feel better?"

God was actively embracing him.

This concept swept through Yu Zhe'an's brain like a tornado. Yu Zhe'an slowly stretched out his hand and then gently placed it on the young man's lower back.

Also responded gently.

His god is still so good.

Yu Zhe'an lowered his head softly, wanting to lean on the god's shoulder. In the end, he just gently rubbed his chin against the god's shoulder.

Like a well-behaved raccoon cat nuzzling its owner's palm.

Not over the line.

"Thank you..." Gu Xingge seemed to have a hint of sigh in his voice.

Satisfied, sighing, listening to it makes one's heart tremble a little bit.

After returning to his cabin, Gu Xingge watched Yu Zhe'an leave and took a look at the flowers and plants in the botanical garden.

At first, Gu Xingge wanted to touch these beautiful flowers gently, touch the green leaves and touch the soft petals.

But after knowing that these flower and plant seeds had been modified by deputy leader He Wu, Gu Xingge basically stopped touching them.

He pursed his lips and looked at the flowers.

After finally washing up, Gu Xingge wiped his hair with a towel.

He reached out and touched his cheek. His cheek was dry and painful... This skin is really delicate and sensitive.

However, his baby cream is no longer there.

He looked at the mirror on the table in the dormitory and saw the redness on the boy's cheeks that couldn't go away, like a New Year doll.

Gu Xingge was amused by his imagination, curling his lips and smiling with crooked eyebrows.

He looked at his clothes again.

This base is really good.

On the first day, his colleagues told him that employees working in the botanical garden all have internal benefits.

You can receive three sets of clothes for free.

Otherwise, Gu Xingge, who had just arrived, would not even know that he smelled so bad. What would he do if he only had dirty laundry after taking a shower...

The experience in the zombie-infested area was so frightening that Gu Xingge didn't even care whether it was dirty or not.

When the escape was over, Gu Xingge smelled the smell on his body. The tip of his nose wrinkled for a moment, and his little face looked aggrieved.

No, it’s too uncomfortable, I need to take a shower! ! !

The young man's ears turned red from embarrassment. Gu Xingge, who loves cleanliness, didn't dare to think about how he could get along with different people despite being so dirty... and he thought about the non-CP male protagonist. Qi Hanchuan said something to himself that fascinated him to death.

Gu Xingge was washing his hair, rubbing the bubbles and thinking, hum, that guy is really crazy! ! How could he be so mouthy towards me... At that last moment, I thought of a man with his Adam's apple rolling and swallowing, tasting, with a satisfied look on his face.

"Huhu——" He breathed out in confusion.

Gu Xingge couldn't help but stretched out his hand and patted his face.

Really crazy.

that guy!

I'm going crazy myself.

How wonderful, I thought of this again!

what! !

Anyway, that day he was in the bathroom and scrubbed himself for two hours, until his skin turned red. Then he felt at ease and sat on the bed contentedly.

Not letting himself think about these messy things anymore, Gu Xingge quickly let himself lie down on the bed to sleep again.

After waking up, Gu Xingge, who had changed his clothes, arrived at the task acceptance location.

Gu Xingge, who looked carefully for a while but couldn't see the right place, frowned slightly.

When he was about to take a closer look, he felt a familiar voice calling him next to him.

It's a colleague.

Gu Xingge looked at his colleague, who said in surprise: "Do you want to take on a new task? Or are you thinking of renting a new house to a bigger one?"

The leader called him over before and told him to pay more attention to the new arrivals.

Of course he guaranteed the ticket and said there would be absolutely no problem. The straightforward colleague never thought that another meaning of his leader was that this young man's background was not simple.

When the two of them meet, they are both straight people. It is very convenient for them to talk, do and communicate. They just say what they have to say, and they will never deal with those twists and turns or hidden things.

It was hard for Gu Xingge to say that he wanted to hide from others. He nodded and said, "Yes."

"Why is your face so red?" The colleague looked at Gu Xingge's face again and asked worriedly.

Gu Xingge smiled at his colleague, a little embarrassed: "My skin is naturally thin and easily damaged. Here..." He pointed to his cheek and said, "It was injured by the wind."

Gu Xingge knew that if the frostbite on his face was not treated, he might have to carry it through the whole winter.

But he held on and pretended to be natural and said: "It will be fine in a few days."

The colleague didn't think much, so Gu Xingge asked him: "Why are you here? Are you planning to make extra money?"

The colleague waved his hand and said, "No, I issued the task."

"I'm here to invite someone to find flowers."

"Flower?" Gu Xing looked confused, and then looked at his colleague who brought him a picture.

Gu Xingge: "!!"

Help, it looks familiar.