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

Diary 1

It's sunny today and Qin Shi went out again. I'm so bored at home alone. I want to plant something at home. When Qin Shi comes back, I'll talk to him about it.

Diary 2

I'm so happy. After telling Qin Shi what happened yesterday, he planted white flowers outside. They smell so good and I like them so much. I asked Qin Shi what kind of flower it was. Qin Shi said that this is a flower that can enhance the relationship between two people. The name is a secret. Huh, if you don’t tell me, don’t tell me. I just didn't like Qin Shi for a while today. But Qin Shi was really bad. I just told him that I didn't like it, and he insisted on making trouble for me at night. At the end, he asked me to make up for it in his ear a hundred times.

Diary four

Ah, it's all his fault. Yesterday, I insisted on shouting in his ear a hundred times. Now when I go to bed at night, it feels a little uncomfortable if I don't quietly say "I like you" in his ear. Well, I decided that I would tell him the first thing I did when I opened my eyes in the morning. I don’t know why, but after moving to this new home, my forgetfulness seems to have become a little bit bigger. This is why I love keeping a diary.

Diary five

I decided that I hate Qin Shi again today. I want to go out to play, but he always won't let me go out. He said I was sick and had to stay at home for a few days.

Diary six

Hehe, he sneaked out.

Diary seven

Ah, he was captured by Qin Shi again. Qin Shi spanked me lightly at night, and I was so angry that I bit his hand. Don’t you know that a tiger’s butt cannot be touched? angry!

Diary eight

I like him very much, but it seems that I will forget about him after a while. When I forget about him, if he is not at home, I will like to run outside. But every time he forgets me, I think of him again before he notices. I wish I could do it every time.

Gu Xingge couldn't stand it when he looked at the contents of these diaries. The boy with a crimson face closed the diary uncomfortably and whispered with a flushed face: "These, these are really written by me. Something?"

Qin Shi nodded, smiled tenderly, held the person in his arms, and said softly: "Yes, yes. You wrote them all. When you wrote these things before, you always wouldn't let me read them."

On the soft big bed, Qin Shi was holding Gu Xingge on his forehead, while his other hand was still holding the young man's face, making his face and expression face in the direction of his.

He controlled him calmly and observed his expression calmly.

When he was stunned and wanted to be alert but didn't know how to be alert.

Qin Shi gently touched the corner of the boy's lips. The pretty boy's hair was pushed aside with his thumb. Qin Shi stared at Gu Xingge intently, his forehead touching his.

Gu Xingge was stunned.

Qin Shi: "Sorry, I still watched it secretly. Because I really wanted to know what cute things my wife was recording. I didn't expect that my wife would forget about me if I found out."

There was a gentle smile in those brown eyes, and he said softly: "When my wife forgets me alone, she must be sad and scared, right? She doesn't remember anything."

"I don't want you to face the panic and fear of forgetting everything alone."

He sighed and said in a persuasive manner: "Honey, do you still remember what you experienced yesterday?"

"Yesterday?" the young man murmured.

Gu Xingge tried hard to think back. In the memory of a large colorful patch, Gu Xingge only thought of himself rushing down.

He combined the contents of the diary and said in a low voice, almost as if he was mumbling to himself: "I must have forgotten you again. I ran down and wanted to run out of here, right? Then...then I bumped into your arms and you said..."

The young man's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled, and his lips pursed a little aggrievedly, "I can't remember."

"I don't remember what I said. I just remember that you brought me into the house."

Gu Xingge had an impression of what happened next, but it was hard to describe.

His face was crimson and he lowered his head. It's like a peach juice that's about to run out, making people want to take a sip.

Qin Shi kissed the corner of the young man's lips, put his arms around the young man's waist, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes."

"My wife is so smart."

He gently rubbed the boy's hair, squeezed his neck, and said gently and coaxingly: "That's it."

"But, you have read the diary..."

"Honey, have you forgotten what you should say to me now?"

The young man wished that his brain could slow down a little, but he just understood what the other party meant.

The young man stuttered a little and said, sounding a little unfamiliar: "I, I like you."