Pure Love General Administration Scum Transformation Center

The hand was pale, weak, and powerless.

When he squeezed his fingers tightly, there was no trace of strength, seeping out from his body.

It didn't even look like a dry spring, at all, like he never had any power at all.

became an ordinary person.

Weak and need protection.

Lu Zhinan's words were so gentle that one just wanted to be intoxicated by them and never wake up.

Late at night.

With a loud rumbling sound, black clouds covered the sky and rolled across the sky.

Palaces and pillars collapsed in front of their eyes, earth, rocks and broken tiles fell one after another, covering their heads and faces.In an instant, the originally grand and magnificent palace collapsed into pieces.

And he stood there in a daze, in the middle of the collapse, turning a blind eye to the catastrophe of destruction, and stretched out a hand in vain.

Curled up and stiff, it was an extremely ridiculous and twisted posture.

There was destruction all around, and he was in the center of the vortex, as if there was an invisible barrier, resisting all those sharp flying stones, without any injuries.

The heart beat again and again, beating so fiercely that it almost jumped out of the chest.

He stood there silently, another strange sourness rose from his chest.

It seemed that something had scratched his cheeks, and his lips tasted salty.

He cried?

Why are you crying all of a sudden?

Silently, it flowed wantonly across his cheeks, and when he realized it, tears were already streaming down his face.

what did I do?

Why is it safe and sound, I... still alive?

At the end of the line of sight, in the center of the collapse, the spot on the fingertips is still bright red, dazzling to the point of burning.

That is……

blood.

"Wake up, wake up!"

"Brother, what's wrong with you, did you have a nightmare?"

"Stop crying, bro!"

Die Lian's call rang in his ears, and someone patted him on the back.

Chu Ge finally woke up from his dream, but he couldn't stop crying at all, he was crying so hard that he almost lost his breath.

It was as if a sharp hook had pierced his heart, stirring it up and down, embedded in the flesh and pushing outward, causing indescribable pain where it passed.

Lu Zhinan turned on the light and dispelled the darkness in the room. He didn't care about others and went to move the person who was curled up beside the bed. He only saw Chu Ge crying with blurred eyes, as if he had encountered something extremely sad.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's all fake, huh?"

Chu Ge refused to look at him, but stared blankly at his fingers, tears streaming down his face.

"all fake?"

"Yes, it's just a dream, it's just a nightmare, just wake up."

So what if you can't wake up?

When he saw these hands, he felt his chest was heavy and he couldn't breathe.

Lu Zhinan followed his gaze, his thoughts turned, but he couldn't figure out what happened, so he could only comfort him in vain.

"It's okay, it's really okay, don't cry?"

He reached out his hand to wipe away the tears on Chu Ge's face, but just as he touched it, Chu Ge suddenly withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

The movement was almost to the extreme, as if even Chu Ge himself didn't react, it was a subconscious movement.

Lu Zhinan was taken aback.

There was a faint raving in my ears, vague but not very clear, full of sadness and depression.

That was Chu Ge muttering to himself.

"sorry Sorry……"

An inexplicable emotion rose from the bottom of his heart, but he soon suppressed it, got out of bed, walked barefoot to the edge of the bed, and half-kneeled in front of Chu Ge.

He stretched out his hand and touched Chu Ge's tear-wet cheek. This time, he was finally not avoided.

Lu Zhinan said softly, "What did you dream about that made you cry like this?"

There was a moment of silence in the night, while he waited patiently, but gently wiped away the tears on Chu Ge's face.

for a long time.

Chu Ge finally raised his head and looked at him blankly.

That gaze was indescribably dazed, and also indescribably oppressive and painful.

"I dreamed that I killed myself..."

Those words were like thunder, and exploded in Lu Zhinan's ears.

Without hesitation, Lu Zhinan was decisive and interrupted immediately: "It's all fake, the things in the dream are completely opposite to the reality, don't think about it anymore, bro..."

He spoke at an extremely fast speed, almost like a cannonball, but Chu Ge seemed to have never heard it, and still murmured.

"I realized that I became an executioner, using other people's lives to extend my own. I could obviously refuse but I didn't. I just watched him die..."

The warm palm suddenly moved up.

Lu Zhinan covered his lips with his hand, not allowing him to speak any more.

The tense heart finally relaxed.

It turned out that Chu Ge dreamed about the moment of farewell a long time ago again, no wonder he cried so sadly.

"It's all over." Lu Zhinan stared at him and said, "... nothing happened, I'm fine now, bro, I'm not dead, and you're not some kind of executioner."

Chu Ge's eyes were still blank, and he lowered his head.

"really?"

"real."

Lu Zhinan grabbed his hand and reached for his chest. At that moment, Chu Ge's hand flinched, and even his eyes were filled with panic and fear.

Unfortunately, no one saw it clearly.

He was forcibly held, again, against a burning, powerful, healthy heart.

"Listen, can I still lie to you?"

The chest under the fingertips is firm and warm, and a heart is burning hot.

Just like the temperature Chu Ge once felt.

Listen, he said that all your dreams are false.

Just like you are really not an executioner, you really never took out a person's heart.

"You are still alive." Chu Ge murmured, "But I dreamed that I killed you."

"Never." Lu Zhinan replied firmly, "It's just a nightmare, it's all fake, those are all over, bro..."

Is it all over?

It's like a book, as long as you turn this page, can you forget about the past at all?

Lu Zhinan said that it was just a nightmare, as long as he didn't think about it again.

Was it a nightmare, and...was it Lu Zhinan?

He said it was fake.

What is illusion and what is reality?

Drenched in cold sweat and terrified, Chu Ge couldn't see his own cheeks, which were pale.

Someone raised his head with his hand, wiped off the cold sweat and tears, and through the blurred water, he stared blankly at the person who moved.

So calm and gentle.

Lu Zhinan held his cheek, sighed, leaned over, and kissed his cheek lightly.

That one seemed to wake someone up suddenly, Chu Ge grabbed Lu Zhinan tremblingly.

The fiery body turned over, but he didn't resist, and even stretched out his hands to wrap around his strong arms.

"South of..."

The words squeezed out of his throat, even he himself didn't know who he was calling.

Under the bright lights, Chu Ge catered to this request.

Severe pain came from his body, as if he could suppress the emptiness in his mind, he bit his lip, and kept silent, tears oozed out silently.

The warm body drives away the cold, and the dripping passion drives away the reason. This is like a wonderful dream, taking him away from that nightmare of heart-killing.

How much I want to indulge in the indulgence of this moment.

But there is always a moment when the dream ends, and you will wake up after all.

Time passed gradually, from midsummer to late autumn.

I don't know where this small island is, maybe it's somewhere in the tropics, it hasn't been cold in autumn, it's still warm like spring.

The servants discovered that since the young master suffered a serious illness, he not only forgot about the past, but even his temperament seemed to have changed.

He no longer quarrels, no longer cries, and the temper of playing with his temper and smashing vases like before is gone. Most of the time, he is peaceful and quiet.

Just like this amnesia had accidentally smoothed his edges and corners, without those differences and contradictions, he is also a gentle and polite person.

At this time, there were a few older people who remembered that the young master had the same temperament when the Chu family was not defeated.

Now it's just back to the past.

He forgot those unpleasant things, and still regarded his husband as his closest person.

Chu Ge was asleep most of the day.

Although he woke up, his body still had sequelae. The doctor would check his body three times a week, but he would never tell him what the result was.

Chu Ge also asked secretly, but the doctor didn't say anything.

He also went to ask Lu Zhinan openly, but only got Lu Zhinan's deeply frowned eyebrows, and replied that there was nothing wrong with him.

Perfunctory, blame.

If you don't want to answer him, then just say it directly, and why do you want to say that there is nothing wrong with him?

Chu Ge couldn't hide his thoughts, Lu Zhinan knew what he was thinking as soon as he looked at his expression, so he had to explain, the doctor really couldn't find out what was wrong with him that caused him to sleep so sleepy.

Thinking about his symptoms, Lu Zhinan had a whimsical idea, and suddenly, his eyes couldn't stop looking at his lower abdomen.

Chu Ge didn't guess it at first, but in Lu Zhinan's frequently moving down, hesitant to speak, he suddenly reacted.

He almost flew up and kicked this whimsical man in half.

As a result, he didn't move for a while, and was immediately out of breath.

Right now, his health is really not good.

The doctor said that he couldn't find out what the cause of the disease was. Obviously everything was normal, but Chu Ge was getting weaker day after day.

Under the youthful appearance, he was already old and dilapidated.

It's like skipping youth and prime of life and directly entering the twilight years, as if unable to resist the laws of time and the characteristics of life.

Everyone in this world will welcome it.

Birth and death.

Can't ask for it, love parting, resentment and hatred meeting.