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

Gu Xingge couldn't remember how many times he had been taken for examination. After a set of examination procedures were combined, he felt particularly tired today.

The young man's slender fingers pressed his eyebrows, trying to dispel the trace of sleepiness.

The temperature in the laboratory was set at a constant temperature, and when I walked out, my whole body was blown by the wind, giving me a slight shiver.

Before he could reach out and fasten his clothes, the curly-haired man who had been waiting at the door slightly raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of Gu Xingge. Then he put on the clothes on his arm. The scarf was handed to Gu Xingge.

"There is a big temperature difference between inside and outside. Ordinary people will catch a cold if they are not careful. Wear a scarf."

Gu Xingge thanked the other party for the scarf and put it around his neck. The black scarf instantly wrapped the boy's round and slightly curved chin, leaving only his nose and clear eyes exposed.

"You..." He Huan looked at Gu Xingge thoughtfully and said, "Did you remember something? Has the medicine been fully released? How much has your memory recovered?"

Question after question hit Gu Xingge's ears unhurriedly.

Gu Xingge couldn't help but glance sideways at He Wang, but he didn't expect that the other person's feelings were so keen.

Thinking about the part of memory he had recovered, Gu Xingge felt a little embarrassed and said vaguely: "I just remembered the first time I escaped from the base..."

The first time he escaped from the base was the time when he confessed his feelings and frightened the other party... Looking at the young man's evasive eyes, He Wu was a little gloomy, but soon he reached out and touched his curly hair. Hair, smiled at Gu Xingge, and said lazily: "You don't have to pay too much attention to what I did before."

He told Gu Xingge seriously: "There is no need to run away from me."

"You rejected me once. If you are willing to give me a chance to be together later, of course I will be happy. But even if you don't give it to me, it doesn't matter."

"I don't want my liking to cause trouble to you. Because besides liking, we can also be friends."

He Wang said: "Not all likes must have results. No one can say how long a like can last." He told Gu Xingge clearly and realistically: "I can't guarantee that I can always be with you in the future. With this kind of fondness...human beings have always been complex creatures."

"So, you don't need to take my liking seriously, because maybe my liking for you will fade away in terms of love."

Gu Xingge pinched his sleeves and looked into the other person's deep eyes with some confusion.

He Wu said: "I just hope you understand that apart from my love for you, I also have a friendship with you."

He said: "Love is not an eternal necessity for me. If there is a gap between falling in love for a short time and being friends with you forever, I think I will not need any love and love. I will become friends with you and walk for a while." The long way is more to my liking.”

He Wang looked at the young man who seemed to be looking at him quietly, like a big brother, smiled and rubbed the young man's head and said, "Don't think about the past and think about escaping or running out. Now it's getting worse and worse outside." It’s messed up.”

He Wang: "If you really feel uncomfortable."

"Then you treat me like a fart."

"Brother Xingge, there is still a long way to go. Those things have not stayed in my heart forever, and I don't want you to be trapped and bound just because of a few words of liking."

"Okay, brother..." He Wan smiled and tugged at the tassel of his scarf, "Look more carefully."

He Wan is serious.

His younger brother rejected him once in the past, and at that time, he already understood the answer silently given to him in the future.

Compared with love, he prefers that his brother can be safe and live under his nose for a long time.

Just watch it.

It’s okay not to have the taste of love. That's not important to him.