Tyrannosaurus Rex and Xiaojiaohua [The End Times]

Qiao Mu sat on a sofa that was not too soft, and the sound of splashing water came from the bathroom beside him.

In my memory, Shen Dechuan was indeed a very heavy sleeper.

He has the bad habit of being energetic at night and feeling glaring and drowsy when he encounters false sunlight during the day, but he never falls asleep outside the designated safe area.Once we come back to lodgings, we can sleep anywhere anyway.Qiao Muxi recalled that there was a time when Shen Dechuan didn't come back for several days. After entering the door, taking a shower, he simply lay down on the ground, wrapped in a thin blanket, covered his wet hair, and slept for more than ten hours with his eyes closed.

When Shen Dechuan just woke up, his threatening power was reduced by more than half, and his fighting power was halved. It was the best time to speak.Letting it go doesn't mean how long it will take to really wake up, so Shen Dechuan gradually developed the habit of getting up and taking a cold shower.

The momentary enthusiasm subsides in the passage of time.Qiao Muxi sat on the sofa very primly, with his hands on his knees, his sitting posture was rigid like a student waiting for class.Only the eyes tentatively move slowly in the large and unreasonable space, and take a closer look at the furniture that can be counted with both hands in sight, and find that they are all familiar shapes and styles.He noticed an overturned photo frame on the table.

Cautiously looking back at the bathroom door, which casually revealed a gap, Qiao Muqi raised the boxy photo frame lightly.

The photo inside is a bit old, it is the scene of him sitting on this sofa feeding a little black cat and eating small dried fish.

Qiao Muxi turned the photo frame back upside down, opened the drawer again, and saw a book that was vaguely influential.There are bookmarks in three-quarters of the book, and I flipped through it roughly. There are many places with straight lines and wavy lines in the front, and sometimes there is a short comment.Also his notes.

Nothing has changed in this family, as if the two years of breaking up have been skipped.This stubborn insistence on keeping things as they were somehow calmed down Qiao Muqi's heart, and made him dispel the idea of ​​escaping again through solitary remorse.

——Anyway, cowardice, being able to persevere in cowardice to the end, maybe barely can be counted as a kind of bravery and fearlessness, right?

Qiao Muqi thought to himself, wondering what would happen to Shen Dechuan after taking a bath.

"Ding-dong-"

The sudden ringing of the doorbell that filled half the room interrupted Qiao Muqi's thoughts, and he quickly put the book back.

"Ding dong ding dong-"

The people outside hurriedly rang the doorbell repeatedly.

Shen Dechuan in the bathroom didn't respond.

Qiao Muxi hesitated until the bell rang repeatedly for the fourth and fifth time before standing up and walking to the door.He was about to open the door subconsciously, but when his hand touched the cold handle, he felt cold, and suddenly realized that he should not open the door directly.

He glanced at the display screen by the door, but he didn't see anyone.

Qiao Muxi didn't ask Mu Ding, otherwise Mu Ding should be able to tell him if a person using invisibility or other abilities is outside with his ability.Mu Ding often didn't coexist with Shen Dechuan, and disappeared as soon as he entered the building.

He leaned closer to the peephole to look again, and indeed he could only see the shiny marble floor.

Really no one?

Qiao Muqi was feeling strange. In the blink of an eye, the other side of the cat's eyes became pitch black again, and he couldn't see anything.

Who blocked the cat's eyes?

mischief?

in case.Qiao Muqi distanced himself and glanced at the display screen again.

On the screen, a thin, not-too-tall man with his knees bent was leaning on the door and sticking upwards.

strangeness.

——Evidently there is a figure on the screen, why can't he see anything?Still black?Is the cat's eye broken?

Qiao Muqi was about to try again, when suddenly his whole body froze.

--Eye!

—that's the eyes!

How could the cat's eye be damaged suddenly?

It's the man who is lying on the cat's eye and looking in!

Qiao Muxi took a few steps back again and again, almost slumped on the ground, goosebumps on both arms were startled.

The sudden scene happened just when he was rarely relaxed, and it was a shocking fright.Qiao Muxi had the illusion that the man with a ferocious face would break in immediately, and immediately turned around and slapped on the bathroom door.

"Shen Dechuan? Shen Dechuan?"

He kept calling in a low voice and flusteredly: "Shen Dechuan? Are you in there? Are you there?"

The sound of water kept coming, but there was no response.On the contrary, the crisp doorbell rang again, ding dong ding dong ding dong hurriedly seemed to be chasing non-stop footsteps behind him.

who is it?

Who is this?

Who has been chasing after him?Why?Why didn't you even give him a breather?

"Shen Dechuan?"

Qiao Mu Qixin, who still couldn't get a response, sank suddenly, like an antelope that stumbled and fell into an abyss.The strong sense of helplessness and despair was like a tidal wave, scrambling to surround her, squeezing her body from her eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, squeezing her throat, lungs, and heart, intending to burst her body apart.

"Shen Dechuan..."

Qiao Muqi didn't know why he was still obsessed with Shen Dechuan's trivial reply.He should hide, leave this place where he might be observed by the other party as quickly as possible, and then find a way to leave.

Instead of just standing still.

Just as he was about to scratch and push the edge of the door to see if Shen Dechuan was still inside, the door opened.The door that blocked the line of sight automatically locked back with a swish.There is no hot water to create a white fog in the bathroom.Shen Dechuan put on a pair of jeans, the pants hadn't been zipped up, and the waist of the pants was hanging loosely, revealing a section of black underwear and extended muscle lines.He seems to have just put on a short-sleeved T-shirt, and he is pulling the uncomfortable back collar label of the bell man with both hands. His calm eyes fell on Qiao Muqi, as if asking him: What are you making a fuss about?

There are countless questions to ask in an instant.

why do not you answer me?Since you are inside, why don't you answer me well?

Do you know why people keep chasing me?

What did i do wrong?

What happened to the professor's death?Does it have anything to do with me?

What about the upgrade data?

They keep staring at me, will I... die?

Once the Security Bureau finds out that I am pretending to be a supernatural person, will I die?Zhong Hong, the president of the Supernatural Association, found out that Mu Ding is an intelligent optical brain. Will I be arrested and do experiments until I die?Or in the hands of the clown, will I die?

Am I going to die every moment?

All the problems were simultaneously blocked in the throat, unable to swallow or spit out.

It turned out that he was so greedy for life and afraid of death.

Qiao Muqi took two steps forward, looking boldly at Shen Dechuan with wet eyes.

The other pair of eyes are slender and set in deep eye sockets.The tails of the eyes are raised slightly and closed neatly, thus outlining fierce and indifferent eyes.The unique feature is that the length of the upper row of eyelashes is not much different from that of the lower row, so it highlights the neat and neat lower eyelashes.Shen Dechuan's eyes can suppress fear and bewilderment, repel demons and ghosts, they are extremely powerful.

"...There are people outside the door." Qiao Muqi managed to squeeze out the words.

Shen Dechuan didn't say anything.

"Director Wu, the one who destroyed clowns." Qiao Muqi said, "I saw him, on the TV station that day..."

Shen Dechuan looked at him without moving, and asked: Then?what do you want to say?

"Why do they..." Qiao Muxi heard a strange voice coming out of his mouth, "They keep pestering me?"

"Professor Zhang Ji..."

His voice was trembling, he couldn't go on, he couldn't go on.

——What is this?

Qiao Muxi thought uncomfortably: Is it a complaint?vent?In fact, it was all his own business, why should he ask Shen Dechuan about it?Shouldn't you find the answer yourself?

——What the hell am I doing...

He couldn't distinguish the mixed emotions, and slowly covered his eyes that he couldn't help but say that he was about to start to exert his skills.

At this moment, Shen Dechuan's arm came around behind him, hooked his waist and pulled it.Qiao Muqi is very close to Shen Dechuan, and the cool body temperature can be transmitted through the fabric.He still covered his eyes and leaned on one of Shen Dechuan's shoulders.

"I know."

Shen Dechuan replied casually: "I know what you want to ask."

"But I've helped you twice, and that's because I'm willing. This time, you came to me on your own initiative and wanted to ask questions. Do you think I'm a good person who likes to do good things?"

Qiao Muqi felt a hand belonging to Shen Dechuan press on the back of his head, causing him to lift his chin.The arm resting on the waist was retracted, and the palm seemed to hold or grab half of his face, and the rough thumb brutally rubbed his dry lips.

Shen Dechuan asked him in a hoarse voice: "Do you know what I want?"

The subtext is actually: Do you know what you want to exchange for the answers and sense of security you want?

of course I know.

The last time, Qiao Muqi vaguely felt that Shen Dechuan was essentially a net.The net is an evil thing, domineering, no distinction between friend and foe.Shen Dechuan's net is also highly corrosive, and no one can get away with it.

It is neither chasing nor eye-catching, it is placed quietly, hiding in the trap.When the prey walks in, it catches the net at the right time, otherwise it waits patiently.Because it wants the prey to take the initiative to come to the net, which is different from using all means to catch the enemy.It needs a willingness, even if it is a willingness with some other purpose.

Qiao Muqi found that he was not as surprised or disbelieving as he imagined.Maybe as early as the night before yesterday—the night when he almost broke the boundary and had a relationship—he had predicted that he would never be able to leave Shen Dechuan.Whether it is the protection or security provided by Shen Dechuan, or the intimacy that invades the soul, he cannot escape.

Shen Dechuan is indelible and irreplaceable.

This is a fact.

His two legs made the decision for him on the way to look for Shen Dechuan, and his subconscious mind also made the decision for him when he lingered at the bathroom door.

Forget it, stop resisting, and obediently hand over the initiative to Shen Dechuan.He won't hurt you anyway.They said: "Whoever harms you, Shen Dechuan will not harm you."You believe this from the bottom of your heart, even if the whole world is in turmoil, as long as there is Shen Dechuan, there will be no major problems.If there is no Shen Dechuan, every wind and grass will be like a stormy sea, and you will not be able to hide from it.

—Then there is no need to struggle, right?Is this the choice?

When Qiao Muqi nodded slowly and slowly under Shen Dechuan's deep and abstract gaze, he felt a sense of heroism as if death was at home out of thin air, followed by a sense of relief.You concentrate on fearing that one thing will happen, and when it really happens, it seems that the waiting process is not as long as it was.You can take it a lot easier.

Shen Dechuan's eyes deepened.

"Speak." He was dissatisfied with the way of nodding silently, and pushed forward to ask Qiao Muxi to express it in exact words.He had to make sure that there was no error between Qiao Muqi's understanding and his own, and that what Qiao Muqi promised was exactly what he wanted.

Shen Dechuan is a natural expert in not taking anyone's disadvantages.

Qiao Muxi moved his lips and lowered his eyebrows.

"... Make up..."

His voice was as thin as a mosquito's foot, close to a breath, "Can we... make up?"

"If it doesn't work...I'll think about it...other ways..." Qiao Muxi thought that Shen Dechuan would go too far, so he didn't let go so easily, and added this sentence in a loud voice.

But Shen Dechuan was satisfied, he pressed down aggressively, and penetrated into Qiao Muqi's soft lips.

Congratulations, they reconciled on November 236, 11 of the Dark Ages, two years, four months and six days after Qiao Muqi's unilateral breakup.

The author has something to say: ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!condemn!

Prepare to stay in Xiao Qiao's perspective for a few more chapters, slow down the pace, and walk the emotional line