[An Lei] Die in Love

Mixiu heard his heart beating unstoppably in his chest, he could clearly feel his heart burning in his chest, and the blood rushed to his whole body like magma.He felt strange, obviously, as a fallen angel, he shouldn't have such hot blood that seemed to burn him, but the fact is that - his whole body has been scalded by the blood rushing out of the restless heart in his chest. He was dizzy, and even his pupils were sore and swollen, but even so, he was unwilling to close his extremely dry eyes, staring stubbornly at the scattered purple night epiphyllum petals on the ground in a daze.

Of course he wouldn't be so moved by the two ladies who were already companions, the fallen angel was silently moved by the sorcerer who was so far away from him and didn't know what to do.

He was a little at a loss and clutched his hot heart, thinking blankly and stubbornly that he was already sick, and his desire to see the wizard had never been so strong for a moment.

An Mixiu wants to see Lei Shi.

Lei Shi probably never dreamed that such a day would come.

He had just come back from the human market and put down his things before the door was closed when a figure suddenly rushed in and hugged him, and he heard a long-lost voice in his arms, speaking in a nostalgic and slightly dependent tone: " Thunder Lion..."

Lei Shi looked at the clean and tidy rooms around him and paused for a moment before wanting to slap him away, and then slapped his brown head in his arms without mercy: "Why are you back?" It's not fun outside, or is someone bullying you?"

An Mixiu let go of his hands, rubbed his head, grinned and shed tears, and then wiped away the tears in a messy manner, answering his question with a serious look: "It's not fun, it's nice outside." Wrinkled face: "I just want to see you, and then I came back."

Lei Shi looked at him with an unclear expression, as if he wanted to laugh and felt helpless.In the end, he shook his head and closed the door, turned around and saw An Mixiu staring at him with bright eyes, his eyes seemed a little wet from the tears that had just fallen.

It's over, it's over, the fallen angel was raised by me as a little wolf dog...

Lei Shi twitched his mouth and threw the things that were originally on the chair to An Mixiu and went up to the second floor by himself: "Since I'm back, I will continue to work, I'm going to rest..."

An Mixiu squinted his eyes happily after catching the object, and then looked around, as expected, the environment that turned into a doghouse when he was away for three days before: "Lei Shi, I'm back."

I know I know.Lei Shi closed his eyes on the bed and listened to the sound of deliberately lowering the movements downstairs, hooking his lips, his heart that had been silent for a long time finally began to beat slowly to transmit fresh warm blood to his body——Welcome back, little boy.

TBC.

Chapter 14

"So you're saying that you didn't go anywhere after you went out, but you accidentally bumped into Kelly and the others?" Lei Shi pinched his brows, he didn't think Kelly would be so kind as to teach An Mixiu to fly: " She didn't tell you more about me, did she?"

"No." An Mixiu flapped his wings and looked down at Leishi who was relieved for no reason, then frowned again: "Leishi, what is the curse that Miss Kelly and the others are talking about? "

...Come on, this little brat will gasp after being taught by them.

Lei Shi rubbed his temples with throbbing blue veins with a headache, looked at An Mixiu's worried and curious eyes and couldn't help but have a headache - he was really afraid of something.

He beckoned An Mixiu, who was sitting on a tall and solid branch with flapping wings, to come down—according to himself, he wanted to experience the scenery sitting on a high place for a long time, but he was always afraid that Lei Shi would be tired.

He looked at the little boy's frowning eyebrows because of worry, it was a little funny, he raised his hand to tap on the man's forehead, and said in a rather helpless tone: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that when I ran away from home when I was young, I met a wizard who was full of blood before he died." With a sad smile on his face, he cursed me that as long as I have another lover in my life, I will die so that there will be no ashes left."

An Mixiu tilted his head, but before he could say anything, Lei Shi tapped him on the head: "Don't think so much, I know that now I don't even know what 'love' is - of course I'm not even interested in trying it out."

"...But, won't you be lonely?" An Mixiu rubbed his head, and finally spoke hesitantly, the light in the aurora-colored eyes was obscure, and finally was slowly covered by heavy sadness: "A person The time you spend together is hard, watching the people around you pass away is hard, you will be very lonely, won't you?"

"...So, who taught you to be so sentimental?" Lei Shi pulled An Mixiu's face and sighed as he looked at those beautiful eyes that seemed to be about to shed tears again—so he didn't Good at taking care of children, "Loneliness and solitude are necessary, but who has you seen who will always be lonely? There will always be someone to accompany you."

An Mixiu hurriedly rescued his face that had been raped from Lei Shi's hands, but he didn't notice that Lei Shi avoided the sad and sad answer and smiled.

Lei Shi sneered and raised his hand to rub his furry brown head as if An Mixiu was still a cub, but An Mixiu was an adult after all, and his height was about to catch up with Lei Shi—although he was still not as tall as Lei Shi, but Lei Shi After all, Shishi still can't just raise his hand and rub An Mixiu's head casually like before, he has grown up.

He put down his hand and patted An Mixiu's shoulder lightly—if the wings behind him were ignored, he was like an ordinary human youth in front of him, handsome and young, with a warm smile like sunshine on his face, like clear lake water The general aurora color eyes reflect the beautiful vision for the future.

"You can go out and have a look often in the future, and it's okay to come back later." Lei Shi backed away slightly, letting the sunlight that was originally covered by himself hit An Mixiu unobstructed.He smiled at people: "But let's say it first, even if you come back, you may not be able to see me. After all, you are no longer a child and don't need my care—you never need my care."

An Mixiu blinked, as if he understood something, he squinted his eyes in agreement, the distant and mysterious aurora rippling slightly in his eyes, making him look extra gentle.

An Mixiu knew that Lei Shi acquiesced in the meaning that he could come in and out here at will in the future, and also knew that Lei Shi had no intention of treating him as the child he used to be.

What about yourself?Can I still treat him like before?An Mixiu lowered his head, looking at his hands holding the two swords with a confused expression—he had the courage to tell Lei Shi, did An Mixiu's things fall into his hands?

If things go on like this, sooner or later he will know all of An Mixiu's memories, then maybe he will think that he is An Mixiu, and maybe he will do something to Lei Shi.

Leo can't be hurt.An Mixiu clenched his hands tightly and pursed his sharp and beautiful lips in this thought—he will leave, but he will also come back.

The will of the dead cannot affect the angels who are known as spirits—even the living cannot, and the only one who can affect them is themselves.

An Mixiu once again left the small house where he lived with Lei Shi, and left the woods where he lived to go to the outside world.

He didn't feel ashamed to be confused this time, he carefully selected his destination with a map in his hand, and then set off to the north—he decided to see the snowy and icebergs in the town to the north— According to rumors, there may be dragons living there.

First of all, An Mixiu decided to go to see the house where he lived with the master before. He hadn't visited it for a long time and couldn't help but worry that they would just tear it down.

But what An Mixiu was worried about was obviously superfluous. At that time, the neglect curse cast by his master was so strong that the villagers smashed everything in the house and dragged his master to the square. After burning to death, this small room was simply forgotten.

But thinking about it should be such a result, otherwise it would be impossible for them to keep this hut because of their hatred of the witch.

An Mixiu sighed and pushed open the door and walked in. He was choked several times by the dust falling from the door. His clean clothes instantly became dusty, and he suddenly became the one who had just lost his master. The kid who hides in the house and sheds tears all day long.

But in the end it is different, he is no longer the brat who throws himself into a woman’s arms when Adeline is around, looks up at her beautiful face, squints his eyes and smiles, nor is he sighing and persuading every day at Leishi’s family Lei Shi is a young man who is not good at this and that is not good at the same time helping others to take care of the house.

He will no longer see a child crying in a messy and deserted house like before, he will just smile and brush off the dust that fell on his body, and then gently lift up the usable tables and stools in the house, quietly He picked up the bucket with a missing corner, went outside to fetch water, and came back to clean up the room. He cleaned up the glass and porcelain that had been broken before, and then he exhaled and cleaned himself up.

He quietly slipped away to the square where he didn't dare to set foot before, he raised his head, his eyes were full of nostalgia and a touch of sadness, the breeze picked up his somewhat long sideburns from behind, twirled them slightly in the air, and then let them down gently, As if sighing, he skipped over the huge wooden cross that was still wrapped in chains.

The cross has been turned into charred charcoal due to the fire many years ago, and the wood inside does not have the fresh and moist life that belongs to the tree. It is dry and decayed, exposed through the dark charcoal, silently telling what it has suffered torture.

An Mixiu stared at the cross with a pair of beautiful eyes, even if his eyes were sore and sore that it hurt him