Home of Rebirth

Meng Huaiyuan went downstairs, brought up two dozen beers, opened one and handed it to Xia Yue.

Xia Yue took it over and raised his eyes to look at him, and laughed a little: "Hey, didn't you let me drink?"

Meng Huaiyuan rubbed his head: "You Yue has grown up now, you can drink less."

After finishing speaking, Meng Huaiyuan looked down at Xia Yue's more handsome and bright face, and sighed a little.

It grew so big without realizing it.

Sometimes he still thinks that Xia Yue is still that little Douding back then, smiling at him with a childish little face, allowing him to hug him completely in his arms.

Xia Yue didn't take it seriously, took a sip of beer and said, "Actually, I've had drinks with Li Qingran several times behind your back, it's just that you don't know."

Meng Huaiyuan was taken aback for a moment, then stretched out his hand and pinched him: "What did you do behind my back?"

"It's too much." Xia Yue avoided it with a smile, and fed a small rib with chopsticks to Meng Huaiyuan: "Do you know that when you were young, you were much easier to deceive than now."

This meal was destined to be too much for them to listen to, especially after drinking some wine, halfway through the meal they began to get bored together.

Xia Yue drank a little too much.

In his previous life, he was a good drinker and loved to drink, but since Xia Laosan drank until he died of cerebral hemorrhage in his previous life, he no longer likes to drink.

Meng Huaiyuan looked at Xia Yue's slightly flushed cheeks and slightly drunken appearance, couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand and dragged him into his arms, lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Drink too much?"

"Not much." Xia Yue uttered the words clearly: "But if you drink any more, you'll have to drink too much. You can't drink any more."

Talking about struggling to get up, Meng Huaiyuan dragged him back: "I haven't seen how much you drink."

"Still expecting me to drink too much, you."

Xia Yue gave him a sideways look.

Meng Huaiyuan smiled, hugged him in his arms, and said softly, "Will you take a bath?"

"I'll take a shower myself too!!!" Xia Yue pushed him away.

Meng Huaiyuan is the bigger the bigger the more tricks, the age of a wolf like a tiger, he loves to bully people every time he tosses, and his behavior is particularly bad, every time he has to cry twice, half-truth and half-fake, to satisfy his evil taste.

"You drank too much, and you were thrown in the bathroom." Meng Huaiyuan got up and followed.

"I don't have much, I don't know yet." Xia Yue stretched out his hand and pushed his chest, pushing it hard, and said, "I know you guys, don't you have a good intention to let me come out with you, be careful I will go back to the dormitory in a while!!!”

"No!!!" Meng Huaiyuan grabbed two thin paws and pushed him directly into the bathroom.

It was true that Xia Yue drank a little too much, coupled with Meng Huaiyuan's provocations, his hands and feet soon became weak, clinging to Meng Huaiyuan's body and unable to struggle.

Leaning her back against the cold tiles in the bathroom, she pouted a little aggrievedly: "It's cold..."

Meng Huaiyuan hugged her, lowered her head and said vaguely while kissing, "Hey~~~~It won't be cold in a while~~~~"

Xia Yue almost rolled his eyes! ! !

Human rights are getting worse! ! !

It is safer to live in a dormitory! ! !

The two stayed in the bathroom for more than two hours. In the end, Meng Huaiyuan turned on the hot water directly, bathed Xia Yue, and then wrapped him in a towel and carried him out.

Xia Yue's jet-black hair was sticking wetly to his forehead, Meng Huaiyuan put him on the bed and dried him with a towel.

At this time, Xia Yue was already exhausted, and the alcohol was also coming up, almost falling asleep while standing on the pillow.

"Yueyue? Yueyue...wake up." Meng Huaiyuan told him, "Wait until your hair is dry before going to sleep."

Xia Yue opened his eyes and looked at him in a daze, then groaned and buried his head in the quilt.

"...Okay, let's go to sleep." Meng Huaiyuan had no choice but to take out the hair dryer and dry Xia Yue's hair before lying down with his arms around him in peace.

In the middle of the night, Meng Huaiyuan woke up, being tossed awake by the person in his arms.

Xia Yue seemed to be having a nightmare, his hands and feet kept writhing dishonestly, and his calves kicked unconsciously in the bed, kicking Meng Huaiyuan several times.

Maybe it was because of drinking, the feelings were magnified, and Xia Yue dreamed about the scene where Meng Huaiyuan started killing people after he died in his previous life.

When Xia Yue just passed away, Meng Huaiyuan was relatively calm and took care of his funeral, but everyone knew that Meng Huaiyuan's most beloved brother died, and he died so badly that he was extremely sad.

For a while, Chen Ze could not leave Meng Huaiyuan at all, fearing that he would do something irreversible.

But Meng Huaiyuan fell into hatred and couldn't extricate himself.

He was calm at the beginning, but he hadn't fully reacted yet, when he fully knew that Xia Yue would never come back.

Meng Huaiyuan went crazy.

A vicious gambling incident that could not be brought to the table, killed someone in the underground casino of the bar.

Someone was pushed out as a scapegoat, and the person who actually did it had nothing to do with it.

And Meng Huaiyuan couldn't accept such a result, in fact, no matter what the result was, he couldn't accept it, because Xia Yue would never come back.

So he secretly investigated all the people involved in that incident, and found out one by one. At that time, he had enough means and resourcefulness, and he was already crazy, and he would kill people without mercy.

There were eight people in total, not even the one who secretly carried him behind his back and brought Xia Yue into the industry.

The whole series can be like a serial murder novel.

So far, it has become Xia Yue's nightmare.

Even though he is now living a comfortable life away from those troubles, he will never forget the way Meng Huaiyuan swung a knife to kill someone for him.

……

Meng Huaiyuan was startled by Xia Yue, because Xia Yue in his sleep seemed to be very anxious.

"Yue Yue... Yue Yue..." Meng Huaiyuan straightened his body, and gently patted Xia Yue's cheek.

"Run... run..."

Xia Yue muttered non-stop.

"Run what..." Meng Huaiyuan didn't hear clearly, he lowered his body and listened carefully for a while, only to realize that Xia Yue was telling him to run quickly.

"Yueyue, Yueyue, brother is here, it's okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Meng Huaiyuan put his arms around him, coaxing him softly, trying to comfort him from the uneasiness in his dream.

Maybe Meng Huaiyuan's embrace played a role, Xia Yue finally calmed down gradually.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Meng Huaiyuan reached out to wipe away the tears on Xia Yue's cheeks.

Xia Yue snorted and curled up in Meng Huaiyuan's arms.

Meng Huaiyuan stared at his cheek without closing his eyes.

Waking up in the morning, Xia Yue vaguely remembered that he had a dream again yesterday, but he had almost forgotten the specific things.

He turned over and rubbed his eyes, just about to stretch.

He heard Meng Huaiyuan's voice above his head: "Are you awake?"

"Um... what time is it?"

When he just got up, Xia Yue's voice was a little hoarse.

"It's still early, sleep a little longer."

"…it is good."

Xia Yue closed his eyes and turned around and threw himself into Meng Huaiyuan's arms. After a while, he suddenly asked, "Why did you wake up so early?"

"Nothing, just can't sleep."

Meng Huaiyuan hugged him sideways, stroking his hair with his big hands.

"Ah, why can't I sleep..."

Xia Yue sniffed and chatted with him casually.

Meng Huaiyuan didn't speak, but suddenly lowered his head and kissed the top of his hair, and asked, "Did you talk in your sleep..."

"What did you say?" Xia Yue was a little lazy, but when Meng Huaiyuan said the next sentence, he immediately regained his energy.

"It seems that you dreamed that I killed someone, and you kept telling me to run quickly, don't kill me..." Meng Huaiyuan's tone was relaxed, breathing heavily on Xia Yue's earlobe.

"What???" Xia Yue was shocked for a moment, sat up and stared at him with round eyes: "What else did I say?"

"You talk too much, you're so noisy that you can't wake up." Meng Huaiyuan kissed him and asked, "Tell me, what did you dream about?"

The room was very dark, Meng Huaiyuan smiled and looked at him with a very gentle expression.

In fact, Meng Huaiyuan didn't tell the whole story.

He had discovered long ago that Xia Yue always had nightmares, and when he was a child, he fell asleep and woke up crying suddenly.

It got better as I got older, but it still happens every now and then.

In the dream, he always called his name, either telling him to run, or telling him to stop and stop killing people.

At first, he didn't take it seriously, thinking that Xia Yue was young and watched too many TV dramas, but last night he deeply felt Xia Yue's sadness.

Xia Yue blinked his eyes.

When he often had nightmares, of course he himself knew about it, and he also knew about it when he was talking in his sleep, but he never thought that Meng Huaiyuan would really ask him about it.