After becoming a male, let the brother kiss first?Zerg

Things will become like this, and it can be regarded as a matter of course, and his wish has been fulfilled-he has never been qualified to approach him, and he has no regrets for such an ending.

Trapped in another skin for a long time, it is too difficult to get out again.

Imprisoned by his appearance, conduct, and even the past, memory, and gradually forget himself.

I also want to thank him for ending this farce-like dream before it was too early.

Qi Lie thought unexpectedly, ah, so I have been lonely for so long.

Is it induced by the female pheromone that has nowhere to rest, or is it dazzled by the never-before-seen blue sea color?

This question is too difficult.

He gently cut off the candle wick with silver scissors, and the light and fire danced irregularly.

Bai Qiaozhi was always silent when eating, no, it was the same when not eating.

"You go."

Bai Qiaozhi was startled, then raised his head lightly.

Qi Wei thought bitterly, only in this way will he care about me, right?

He also said that every word was like a sharp knife in the heart, hurting the powerful heart that had been jumping like a monster for thousands of years so fragile: "You don't love me, I fully understand this now. You go .”

Where can I go?

Bai Qiaozhi thought bitterly, what international joke are you playing with me?

It's over, it's over.

Bai Qiaozhi was no longer a living thing.

Like Qi Li, he was trapped in the gap of time.

This is the 300th year since they met.

Qi Li is not a Zerg.

It's not even... a living thing.

On the day of Bai Qiaozhi's and Qi Rong's wedding, he was drunk from glass after glass of wine, and then he was dragged into the bedroom in a daze.

It means to get drunk to marry someone you don't love, and it also means to get drunk to escape the cruelty of reality.

Hearing that Qi Rong was still dealing with friends who were teasing and persuading him to drink, Bai Qiaozhi fell asleep in a strange rosin.In a haze, he vaguely felt who lifted him up, those hands were well-articulated and the skin was delicate, like the hands of Mr. Yu, they were definitely not as rough and terrifying as Qi Rong.

He woke up with a start.

Everything he saw was darkness, and he could smell the damp and fresh air in the forest, the slightly damp pine needles under his body, and the faint sound of leisurely chirping insects.

This is impossible?Bai Qiaozhi thought amusedly, what dream am I dreaming, today is the second day of February, when the dragon raises his head, grandpa and dad have chosen a good day together.The winter in Zhenguo Mountain is always damp and cold, how can there be insects?

He supported the tree and stood up. The tree was so wide and tall. When he raised his eyes, it towered into the sky in the darkness, and its huge silhouette covered the sky, like a monster peeping from the dark.

Zhen Guoshan has a history of so many years. Bai Qiaozhi was filled with emotion. He stretched out his hand, hugged the giant tree, and tried to measure its width with both arms, but found that his short arms could not even cover the diameter.

It seems to be a pine tree, with a thick layer of pine needles underfoot, new and old mixed together, making a soft sound.

Can a pine tree... grow so wide?

Bai Qiaozhi smiled, he was dreaming anyway, so what if it's unreasonable?

He was also wearing an ancient red gown, and a gold-thread embroidered dragon baring its teeth and dancing its claws.He left the strange tree and walked into the distance.

The night in the dream was so dark, there was not a single star, and the moon could not be seen, it seemed like a thick flannelette covered the entire space. Thinking of this metaphor, Bai Qiaozhi couldn't help shivering.

When he was a child, he liked crystal balls. The wonderful buildings in the ball would be plunged into darkness because of the cloth covering, and he had a sense of power in controlling a space.

This place...couldn't be someone's "crystal ball", right?

His feelings are not illusions.

Bai Qiaozhi walked, walked, his consciousness almost drifted out of his body, and he bumped into something suddenly.

He turned his head subconsciously, and the towering giant tree was nearly a few hundred meters away from him, and he could only see a silhouette from a distance.

And in front of him, there was something... hard, transparent, even cold.

He touched it up and down uncertainly, this is a glass wall at least two meters high, and its width...is infinite.

Bai Qiaozhi touched the glass wall, touching it all the way without end.In the eyes of others, he may be a drunk man walking sideways, but he is very clear that this space is blocked by something.

Alas, my dream is really strange, Bai Qiaozhi thought, the spatial construction is not complete, it is close to the model.

There was nothing to do anyway, so Bai Qiaozhi returned the same way.He walked to the pine tree again, saw everything from a distance, and was shocked by the magic of the Creator when he got closer. He sighed, "How many years did it take to grow to such a large size... 1000 years? 2000 years?"

He hugged the tree again, and the refreshing rosin surrounded him, making him very comfortable, but vaguely, he seemed to hear the sound of drums.

No, it's not the drums, it's...the heartbeat.

Faster and faster, faster and faster, boom, boom...

Bai Qiaozhi covered his heart, and left amused.He passed the giant tree and walked in the opposite direction.

But as he expected, this space is a circle, with the giant tree as the center, diverging about 500 meters in all directions.

In the end, Bai Qiaozhi was tired from walking, so she returned to the pine tree and lay down on the spot with no image.

The pine needles are soft, like some rough grass mat.Breathing the fresh moisture, Bai Qiaozhi fell asleep like this.

This dream has no end.

Bai Qiaozhi woke up with a sore back.

"Qi Rong..." he murmured, "Damn, how much did I drink, is there any water?"

No one answered.

He opened his eyes, only to find that he was sleeping in the open forest.

Under his body, there was a thick layer of pine needles in the micromoisture, bringing the coolness of the morning, which was the main culprit that caused his backache when he woke up.Night has turned into day, but this day is a bit gloomy, with no sun or clouds, like a cloudy sky.

Bai Qiaozhi was surprised to find that the wedding dress was still on her body.

Can this dream have a follow-up?

Bai Qiaozhi stood up uncertainly, with the towering pine tree behind him, exuding a solemn and majestic aura under the dim sunlight.He immediately pinched himself hard, the strength was not mixed with water at all, he let out a sound in pain, and blood bruised quickly on his white and tender arm.

This is not a dream.

Bai Qiaozhi was drunk last night, but he became conscious today, and realized that something had brought him into the forest after he returned to the bedroom and took a nap.

"Is anyone there?" Bai Qiaozhi called out, "Who are you?"

No one answered, only a gust of cool wind came, rustling the pine trees.

Bai Qiaozhi wrapped his clothes tightly, the dazzling red was especially abrupt in this strange forest, he asked again: "Is there anyone here? Where is this?"

In a daze, a hazy green mist fell, Bai Qiaozhi thought it was fallen leaves, but it was not, a person in thin ancient clothes leaped lightly in front of him.

His brows were clear and his eyes were clear and clean, looking at Bai Qiaozhi so tenderly.

This was clearly a stranger, but Bai Qiaozhi felt extremely familiar.

This gaze... seemed familiar.

"Hello," Bai Qiaozhi asked hesitantly, "is this your territory? Why am I here?"

"Hello," the man said softly, "I don't know either."

"You don't know?" Bai Qiaozhi looked up suspiciously, the towering pine tree was as majestic as ever, "Didn't you come down from that tree?"

The man didn't speak, just looked at him fixedly, and smiled for a long time: "Yes. Do you want to go up and have a look?"

Bai Qiaozhi was taken aback: "What's on it?"

"There is my home."

As the man said, he took a step forward, and wrapped Bai Qiaozhi comfortably with the light rosin all over his body. Clouds leap upward—

The vision became higher and longer, and the air became colder and colder as the altitude soared. Bai Qiaozhi couldn't help wrapping herself tightly. The man seemed to have noticed his little movements, and with a low laugh, he hugged him tightly: "Sit still!"

20 meters, 30 meters...

The pine tree seemed to be as high as the end of the space, and the two of them stopped in mid-air on a huge branch. Bai Qiaozhi was shocked by the scenery, he looked down cautiously, dizzy for a while, and then looked up to the sky, everything was swallowed up in black In the sky, and the top of the pine tree can't be seen.

"My God," he murmured, "is this...reality?"

"What do you think?"

"I don't know," Bai Qiaozhi said blankly, "This is not a dream, but it's not real either..."

The man smiled noncommittally, took his hand very intimately, and walked towards the inside of the giant branch. Strange to say, there were no pine needles growing on this giant branch, as if someone had removed them.But in front of the step direction, there is a tree house hidden at the end.

Bai Qiaozhi followed him in cautiously. There was sandalwood burning inside, which was very relaxing.The furniture is all made of wood, and the bed is covered with soft pine needles, and there are some unnamed leaves and fluff, which look very comfortable.

The man sat down on a chair and left him a huge straw rocking chair. Bai Qiaozhi sat on it in surprise, it was so comfortable.

"Great, is this your home?"

"I made the house," the man dotingly watched him rocking in the recliner, "Do you like it?"

Bai Qiaozhi narrowed his eyes comfortably: "I like it. But, don't you feel bored on weekdays? There is no game console, no computer, and no TV."

He thought, I'm a bit silly for asking this question. This is an illusion that is too real. The person in the illusion doesn't know what dynasty, what modern technology is he talking about?

The man didn't say anything, which made Bai Qiaozhi a little embarrassed.He rubbed the rocking chair uncomfortably: "I mean, what do you do when you're bored?"

"When you're bored?" The man repeated his question, "What is boredom?"

"Boring is..." Bai Qiaozhi considered his words, "There's nothing to do, and I can't get interested in doing anything, so it should be like this."

The man nodded knowingly: "It's like this every day."

Bai Qiaozhi thought, I might have entered a non-living house by mistake, I couldn't get out, and neither could he. Is he going to drag me to accompany him?

It's kind of scary.

He was taken aback by this guess, and changed the subject: "I walked far away for a long time, but something seemed to block me, why?"

The man said nothing.

Bai Qiaozhi changed his approach: "I want to go home...how can I leave?"

The man just looked at him with a smile.

Bai Qiaozhi was a little irritable. He found that as long as he asked this person a question that he didn't want to answer, he would keep silent.He attributed it to the fact that the person in the dream was made by his fantasy, and what Bai Qiaozhi himself didn't know, the person in the dream naturally didn't know either.

"Okay," he scratched his hair discouragedly, "well, what's your name? I can't always call you 'you', can I?"

It seemed that he asked a question he liked, and the man suddenly laughed.

"Qi Chai." He said, "Ci Chai Cong."

Bai Qiaozhi's first reaction was that the name was so familiar.

Then I thought about it carefully, alas, my memory has been confused because I stayed in the illusion for a long time, I don't even know anyone with the surname Qi, so how could I know Qi Lie.He also vaguely remembered that the nutritionist of Xie Yixing's father Shi Chunxiu's surname was Qi, and his name was Qi Fengli, but he was never married, let alone had any son.

He said, "Hi, Qi Xi, I'm Bai Qiaozhi."

"We are very destined," Qi Xi said, "you have towering branches in your name, and bushes in my name, and they all have trees."

When he said this, Qi Xi looked at him with clear black and white eyes, and the pine branches outside the wooden house were rustling, everything was trapped in the elegant and quiet darkness.

Bai Qiaozhi was still thinking about how he wrote "Xi". When Qi Xi said this, he remembered it, and unconsciously scratched it on the log coffee table.It’s just that I didn’t know why, after writing it three times, I didn’t consciously use three dots of water as the radical first, which was too far wrong.

Later, Bai Qiaozhi lived like this.

He wanted to leave from the first day, homesick, friends, and what would happen to Qi Rong.Qi Rong must be very anxious, with his short temper, Bai Qiaozhi would be so angry if he didn't reply to his WeChat for half an hour, not to mention missing for so long, and he just got married and didn't enter the bridal chamber.

But every time he proposed to leave, Qi Xi would keep silent and just look at him sadly.

He thought about running away while Qi Xi went out to find food, or when Qi Xi was fast asleep, but the tree house was too high, and he didn't know how to climb trees, so he was dizzy when he stood on the branches and looked down.

Occasionally, Qi Xi would carry him down the tree for a walk, but after staying in the tree for a long time, he felt the heat under the tree and the buzzing of insects, and he missed the tranquility and coolness on the branches.

Bai Qiaozhi felt that something had changed in him.

He was beginning to lose track of time.

Qi Xi found him a game console, but he didn't know where the electricity came from, so Bai Qiaozhi assumed that "the master of the illusion can do whatever he wants."He taught Qi Xi how to play games, and the two of them could play "Survival Qualification Test" for a day and a night.But he didn't feel sleepy.And when the drowsiness came, he fell into a deep sleep and slept until the sky was dark. When he woke up, Qi Xi sat gently on the head of the bed, stroking his little face with fingers like white jade: "Little slob, are you awake?" After asking, I found out that Bai Qiaozhi had been sleeping for 4 days.

Later, there is no need to eat.

Bai Qiaozhi and Qi Xi became addicted to playing games, so they didn't bother to eat. Once they realized that they hadn't eaten for two days, and they didn't feel hungry.Qi Xie explained to him that people in ancient times knew how to fast without eating, so they didn't feel hungry if they didn't eat for a long time. Bai Qiaozhi thought that I wouldn't feel hungry when I was dreaming, so he didn't refute him.

This place is too evil, the sky outside the house is always overcast, the alternation of day and night is irregular, and Bai Qiaozhi doesn't go out, so the four seasons alternate.

He changed the big red wedding dress, and Qi Xi found him a lot of ancient single clothes, which were easy to wear, soft and comfortable, with a scent of rosin from Qi Xi's body.

Just like that, without knowing the time, the age, or when this long dream will be released, Bai Qiaozhi spent decades in a daze.

One day, when he accidentally stepped on a branch and fell firmly under the tree, his whole body was in severe pain, but no one was injured, he realized that something was wrong.

Qi Xi rushed down from the tree anxiously, with worry and annoyance that could not be concealed in his eyes: "I haven't stared at you for only a few minutes, and you have such a big thing happen!"

Bai Qiaozhi asked slowly: "The Zerg's lifespan is only over two hundred years. How long have I been here? 50 years, 100 years? Why doesn't my body change at all?"

Qi Xi didn't say a word, squatted down and hugged him in his arms with physical and mental pain, and gently stroked the place where he fell in pain: "Fly with pain, don't cry."

I didn't cry, Bai Qiaozhi thought, I almost forgot what emotion it is to cry.

"I'm going," he said firmly, "I'm going crazy."

Bai Qiaozhi thought, my psychological quality is really good, I can deal with this neither bug nor ghost for so long.He thought again, hoping that when I wake up, I will be lying on the big soft bed in the new house, with red curtains on my head, and everything will be as normal as before.

As for the others, at first Bai Qiaozhi thought about how to deal with Qi Rong's wrath, but now, with tears streaming down his face, he thought that he could no longer remember Qi Rong's hateful appearance.

Not only Qi Rong, but his family, friends, and even what Wilder Lee said to him, he can't remember clearly.His memory had been washed, washed, blurred by strange calms over the centuries.

Go back, go back, back to reality, that was his only thought.

He is going crazy.

It's strange, he should hate Qi Xi, but when he thinks that such boundless loneliness will be borne by Qi Xi alone before he appears, he can't help but hate him.

Qi Xi looked at him silently: "Isn't it okay for me to accompany you?"

"Okay," Bai Qiaozhi looked at him sadly, "but I shouldn't be here."

He didn't know what kind of person Qi Xi was. Perhaps, in this strange space, Bai Qiaozhi could transcend time, but he didn't want such a life.He is an ordinary soul in the ordinary world, who strayed into someone's dream.

Qi Xie stood up, behind him, there were dark clouds, the night fell suddenly, and the strong wind attacked the pine tree, as if the whole space was torn apart, Bai Qiaozhi hugged himself tightly, crawled forward, and leaned under the tree.

He looked at Qi Xi, who had a smooth face behind his back, and asked with difficulty: "Do we have to do this? You are fine, and it was a pleasure chatting with you, but we... shouldn't have met."

His words reminded Qi Xi of the time when they first met.

It was a rare and cool night in summer, the sky was full of stars, and insects were singing again and again, as if singing the joy in the heart.

He didn't fall asleep either, he just swayed the branches leisurely and sang with Xia Chan on him.

Suddenly, he heard a milky voice, as if coquettish: "I don't care, I want to swing, I want to swing, other children have them, and I want to..."

A more mature voice sounded helplessly: "But we don't have a swing..."

"Why don't you make me one," the little milkworm pouted, "How about it, Yi Xing, Yi Xing, let me call you brother, okay..."

Reflecting the starlight, he could clearly see the source of the voice.

It was a very young child who could make somersaults when the wind blew. Although he was thin, his small arms looked plump, white and tender.His hair is a bit curly, like a little fairy boy who has been carefully carved, and his big eyes are very lively and sparkling.

Little Milkworm is pestering his tall companion to make him a swing for him to play on, but even though his companion is tall, he also looks like a child, so he looks very embarrassed.

He smiled, Houshan hasn't been angry for a long time, these two little guys are really interesting.

The tall one was quickly defeated by the sweet "brother" of the little milkworm: "Okay, I will do it for you. But... maybe it can't be done well."

"It's okay," the little milk bug jumped up and down happily, "If I don't do well, I'll ask the bodyguard to do it for me."

It's just that the little milk bug lost his eyes when he was happy, and bumped into him with a "boom", which shocked Xia Chan on him to sing a wrong beat.

He couldn't help shaking the branch in distress, how could he be so careless, he wouldn't be in pain, but the echo was so loud, this little milk bug with thin skin and tender flesh must be very painful.

Sure enough, the little milk worm was stunned, and then she opened her mouth and immediately began to cry, which could be called a magic sound, which scared Xia Chan into silence.

The tall companion was about to cry in distress, and the crying alarmed the bodyguards, who all came up to check what was going on with the little milk worm, but seeing that the little milk worm had cried enough, she blinked her big eyes aggrievedly, and raised her hand and said, "There are A butterfly, I want to play with a big butterfly!"

The Yishui bodyguard and the tall man rushed to catch the butterflies, while the little milk bug happily ran behind on short legs.

The woods were silent again.

It's just that the heart of pines and cypresses has caused waves.

He transformed into a human form, made a swing overnight, and placed it under the tree, thinking that the lively little milk bug might come, and his place would be more lively.

It’s just that for some reason, on the second day, the third day, and a week later, a heavy rain wet his unpainted swing, and the little milk bug that suddenly broke into his peaceful world did not appear.

He suddenly felt that the days he was accustomed to were so unbearable.

He couldn't bear to transform into a human form, and searched the whole mountain for traces of the little milk bug. Finally, in another flat place on the mountain, he found a slightly rough but very carefully made small swing.It was the tall companion who did it.

It turns out that for a pine tree that he has been lonely for many years, the little milk worm is special, unique, and has a hot color; but for the little milk worm, he is just a pine tree that he passes by inadvertently when playing, except for his head. Hit a bag, no memory, no reason to remember him.

Bai Qiaozhi suddenly remembered something.

He shook off Qi Xi, no, Qi Xi held his hand sadly, and walked towards the edge against the strong wind.

The wind gradually stopped, and the sky was getting brighter, as if someone was silently supporting him behind him.

The glass walls around the edges are gone.

Bai Qiaozhi turned his head hesitantly, and met the endlessly sad eyes staring behind him, closed his eyes, and stepped forward.

He returned to the present world.

The red wedding curtains, Qi Rong who was sleeping soundly with the smell of alcohol beside him, and the rich incense in the air.The fireplace was blazing, keeping the whole bedroom warm and dry.

But he kind of missed the damp and clear tree house.

Bai Qiaozhi got out of bed hesitantly, and walked to the bathroom in a daze.

It was so strange here, he even froze for a long time before he remembered how to use the faucet.He took a splash of cold water to wash his face, and the biting coldness woke him up.In the mirror, there was a confused and melancholy face.

He suddenly felt something in his hair, a little prickly, it might be the confetti from the salute.

Just touched it with my hand, but a pine needle fell out.

Glowing green, with dampness, and the rosin that has been together day and night for maybe a hundred years...

Where is reality and where is dream?

Bai Qiaozhi walked to the bed in a daze, leaning over to look at Qi Rong's sleeping face, he was not sleeping soundly, frowning, but it was a face that Bai Qiaozhi couldn't remember clearly.

If Qi Rong woke up at this moment, he would be shocked by the strangeness in Bai Qiaozhi's eyes.

Bai Qiaozhi sat on the head of the bed in a daze, staring at the dim ceiling in a daze.

The pine needle in his palm stung his palm.

"Qi... Xi..."

Before he knew it, with tears streaming down his face, Bai Qiaozhi picked up his brain and wanted to contact him, but he only remembered this one person and couldn't think of anything about him.

He was horrified to find that the things about him in his memory were slowly peeling off and detached like silk...

On the second day, Qi Rong woke him up with a loud voice. Bai Qiaozhi drank too much wine, and his brain was swollen and painful.

He had taken a long leave of absence for his marriage, and even though he had pushed back all the announcements, he always felt that he had forgotten something very important.

He lied to Qi Rong that there was an emergency notice and he had to go, dressed neatly, and Assistant Yang took him to the Spring Embroidery Garden.

The Spring Embroidery Garden was well taken care of by Xie Yixing. When the guard saw him, he flattered him and said, "You are here. Shall I notify the head of the house for you?"

"No need," Bai Qiaozhi smiled, "I left something here, just pick it up and leave. He's so busy, you don't have to bother him."

He asked his assistant to wait at the door, and walked towards the towering pines and cypresses that carried out the beginning and the end of the strange dream.

He stepped on the dead branches and fallen leaves, and stepped on the wet and soft soil, walking towards the mountain with difficulty.

One step, two steps...

The delicate little face was stained with mud because of the fall, and the gorgeous rabbit fleece cloak was also torn.

Somewhere, he finally heard a voice from Hun Si Meng Ying.

It seemed to be a sigh from the deepest part of nature: "...this time, I won't let you go."

He smiled: "No, I'm here to take you away."

The century-old dream, I just hope it will not end.

The author has something to say:

Qi Wei is a charming old goblin 2333[狗头], he also has a TE, which is very sweet, and his neck feels like it’s going to break after a stiff neck today... The main story is gone, let’s send Xiao Qi’s special episode to help...