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

Gu Xingge looked at Gu Heng and said, "Because I suddenly thought of..."

His eyes were very quiet and serious as he stared at Gu Heng, "I went outside today to take a look, and it was already a mess. After a group of refugees moved in, I bumped into them while eating in a restaurant."

“I heard them saying that it would be great if there was a God in this world, and that they missed the life before the end.

They want to fish with their friends by the clear lake, eat barbecue in a barbecue restaurant with their friends, and happily spend their birthdays in a lively and ordinary atmosphere.

Instead of entering the terrible doomsday like now, with no guarantee of survival,

Maybe the person you were talking to one second will die the next second. Maybe the person who was your good friend yesterday will treat you as a favor in an instant and send you away today so that you will die without a burial place... .Maybe one second, you were holding hands and saying happy birthday to someone, and the next second you saw mutated birds in the sky piercing people's hearts..."

"They said, it would be great if it was before the end of the world. It would be great if there was a god in the world who would not allow such a tragic and terrible society to form..."

The young man held a clean cup, opened his eyes, and looked at him in confusion: "So brother, do you think there is a god in this world?"

Deep down in his heart he seemed to be expecting God. If Gu Xingge had all the memories, he could recall his experience in the occupied area and know why he was looking forward to it.

——Because at that time, he had the strength to escape from the tied prison because of his prayers.

Gu Xingge was well protected and did not experience too much darkness or suffering either before or after losing his memory. His eyes are always as clean as snow.

Let bad people want to destroy all this beauty and cleanliness.

Gu Heng listened to his brother's long words, smiled, and said softly: "Maybe there was such an existence in the past."

He said: "I didn't let those messy things reach your ears, but if you are interested, I can also talk to you about this aspect."

My brother was sitting at the head of the bed. He had a mountain-like figure under his casual coat, and his bronze skin looked like it had been coated with a layer of beeswax.

If you move outside to bask in the sun and show off your honey pearls with your bare chest, if you take a casual photo before the end of the world, it will surely attract people's attention in an instant. It will spread crazily on the Internet again.

Such a good-looking brother was covered up by an ordinary coat.

He casually fiddled with the hair on his forehead to prevent it from blocking his sight, and said, "There are rumors that red moles and tattoos are zombies, but besides that, there is actually another theory."

As if telling a story, the elder brother smiled and said to his well-behaved younger brother: "Actually, this may also be the one favored by God."

"I heard that a long time ago, there was a powerful god in this world. His power was as powerful as his beauty. Just because of an accident, the god unexpectedly fell. But his power still protects his believers. Listen. It is said that red moles and special lines will appear on the body of those who are blessed.”

"They may be birthmarks or red moles." Gu Heng ruffled his brother's hair with his big hands, "Speaking of which, you also have a red mole on your back."

Gu Heng smiled, his eyes as dark as the vast sky, staring closely at Gu Xingge, and his whole body relaxed in an instant, with a meaningful expression:

"Maybe we, Ge'er, are also people favored by the gods."

He took out the empty milk glass from the boy's fingertips and said, "Okay, Ge'er. It's time for you to go to sleep." And he started counting down in his mind, "3..."

Gu Heng's voice seemed to come from the horizon.

My brother is obviously right in front of me.

"2......"

Gu Xingge blinked in confusion, unable to resist the sleepiness and lowered his head.

"1......"

Gu Heng casually threw away the empty glass in his hand. The old and kind-hearted wise man looked down at the sleeping man.