The seventh rule of the male god

——Depending on each other means that no matter which person leaves, the other person is like losing his life.

Yuan Chengguang woke up like a dream, he didn't feel it just now, the pain in his ankle was like ripples passing by this reminder, coming one after another, inexplicably piercing.

He looked at it for a while, smiled slightly, and quietly lay on Yun Changfeng's not generous back.

Yun Changfeng looked ahead quietly, with Yuan Chengguang's slight breathing next to his ears, which was sticky around his ears.

Yuan Chengguang looked at his side face, the moonlight shrouded it lightly and tenderly, the lines were smooth, elegant and handsome, showing an ancient oriental charm at this moment.

The fireflies flickered on and off, somehow, Yuan Chengguang suddenly felt that even though the distance was so close, it seemed that they were so far away that they had been separated for half a lifetime.

The neck is icy and cold, it is the tears that Yuan Chengguang can no longer restrain. ——He always said that Yun Changfeng lived too transparently, so why not?

"In the next life, I must become what you like, and then I don't like you."

Yun Changfeng paused in his steps, lowered his eyelashes and continued walking without speaking, the bamboo leaves were crisp under his feet, and his right arm began to ache again.

For the first time, the two bullets were not fatal, and Yuan Chengguang deliberately let him go on the plane.

The second time, in New York, USA, Yuan Chengguang was really worried about him and also really wanted to take care of him.

……

In fact, Yun Changfeng knew it all, but he didn't say or ask, he just watched Yuan Chengguang get deeper and deeper, and he could stretch out his hand, but he always watched with cold eyes.

He can't even protect himself, so how can he have the energy to distract others?

In the end, this person named Yuan Chengguang, even if he knew he was cheated, was willing.

He always said that Yun Changfeng is transparent, but in fact, why isn't he?It's just that he prefers to see flowers in the fog, leaving a hazy coat.Sweet as sweet.

In the world of love, there is no right and wrong, no right and wrong, no guilt.

Lin Qingxuan said that the beginning of love is a wink, and the end of love is the endless sky.

So much sacrifice, dressed in childish and smiling costumes, close to all malicious speculation, precarious, after a thousand sails, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking so calm and breezy.

——In the next life, I must become what you like, and then I don’t like you.

No regrets, no sorrow, no memories.Only occasionally, the heart hurts inexplicably.

that's all.It's already good.

Half a month later, Yuan Chengguang went to Yun Changfeng's room as usual and asked him to sit in the sun room for a while. At that time, the skylight was opened, and the midday sun directly shone in, hitting Yun Changfeng's body lying on his side. Warm, Yuan Chengguang stood beside the bed for a long, long time, until his legs were numb and he lost consciousness, the man didn't respond, his sleeping face was filled with satisfaction and a gentle smile, full of peace.

The night in the mountains was very cold, Yuan Chengguang was worried that he was cold, so he got into the bed and hugged Yun Changfeng's body, shivering from the cold, he had no choice but to get up and hug a layer of blankets to cover the two of them. It's a bit cold, but it's still cold, as if someone poured a basin of cold water in winter, and there's nothing to hide from the freezing cold.

It was a long night, and Yuan Chengguang fell asleep in a daze in the early morning, his arms still tightly hugging Yun Changfeng's body, unwilling to let go, wanting to use his own temperature to warm him.

Dawn broke, the sun pierced the clouds, and the sky and the earth were forever, but he felt as if he was as old as a piece of dead wood.

"Mr. Eucalyptus, would you like to form a love partner with Miss Sulin, live with him according to the teachings of the Bible, be one with him before God, love him, comfort him, respect him, protect him as you love yourself ...whether he is sick or healthy, rich or poor, and always be faithful to him until he dies?"

In a small auditorium in England, in front of the holy cross, the old pastor looked at the couple in front of him with a loving expression, and slowly recited the oath to the tall young man.

The young man seemed to be a bit indifferent, and he was looking at the blonde girl in front of him tenderly. She had a baby face, as if she would never grow up.

I saw the young man talking to the girl firmly and earnestly, as if there were broken diamonds shining in his eyes——

"I want to respect you, love you, and protect you. Whether you are rich or poor, whether the environment is good or bad, whether you are sick or healthy, I will be your faithful companion."

The pastor said: "Now we want to exchange rings as a token of marriage."

In the small auditorium, snow-white petals floated instantly, which was extremely beautiful. It turned out that the bridesmaids were unwilling to be lonely, and the bride lowered her head, showing a rare bit of shyness.

This couple is already the No.90 couple of couples blessed by the old pastor, and will be the last couple he has blessed. Give your most precious love, like the most precious gift to the other party..."

Everything is going on in such an orderly manner. The bride and groom exchange rings under the blessing of the pastor, which is a lifetime bond.

There is a young man sitting on the west side of the auditorium, his cheeks are slightly sideways, his porcelain white is like jade, his eyebrows are exquisite and elegant, and his pupils are pure and transparent sky blue. He is wearing white slacks, a high-necked shirt of the same color, and the top button is tied with a serious look. Self-discipline and unconventional temperament.

There is the sound of the bride and groom swearing in his ears, full of affection, but he seems to be isolated from the world, unable to distinguish between reality and dream for a moment, as if he is in the cherry blossom road, firefly forest, the corners of his mouth follow the vows of the bride and groom. voice, vaguely read the same sentence——

"Gold never rusts, never fades, it means our love lasts forever. It's round, it means nothing is reserved...beginning and never ending—never broken."

"Where you go, I will go there too."

"You stay there, and I stay there."

"Your kingdom is my kingdom, and your God is my God."

He heard the priest's voice full of laughter - now the groom can kiss the bride.

The small auditorium instantly became noisy, and good-natured laughter filled the entire space. The bride's white veil skirt was like a flying white rose, and the little angel dressed as a child laughed out two dimples, full of happiness.

Yuan Chengguang suddenly felt that all this was so unreal, even himself. It seemed that there was a long road in front of him. At the end of the road, there was a very beautiful chapel surrounded by white tulips in full bloom. Like the white wedding dress spread by the bride.

Someone was standing in front of the church, wearing a white suit, the sun fell on the smiling face of that person, the charm was picturesque, he turned his head and stretched out his hand towards him.

Yuan Chengguang opened his mouth, his voice was like a whisper——

Can I kiss you?In the name of a lover.

His slight voice stopped abruptly, as if his throat was squeezed tightly, and all the sadness suddenly surged like a sea rushing in an instant. He thought he would not cry, but he couldn't cry anymore.

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On the cherry blossom road that day, the two chatted about the Shanghai pianist. He said that he was like 1900, but Yuan Chengguang ran forward, and then turned to look at Yun Changfeng.

So he asked him, can we have a love affair?But he never told Yun Changfeng——

If he were 1900, he would give up the distance from bow to stern for the girl who played the piano with him.

Abandon his... the whole world.

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[Eating guide: from the same world - deleted poems - in line with Yuan's feelings for Changfeng]

The night comes as promised, just to verify your prophecy

The world remains the same

Even if you log into the tower

I can't even touch your clothes

I turn the world upside down, but I can't find your reflection

I kneel before wisdom and pray for the way

Walking through the city, the crowd is clamoring for gold fans

Across the mountains and forests, the silent mountains of thousands of peaks are still

Regardless of the sky and the sea, as you say

Quantum can't draw your outline

The elements can't reshape your body

Looking back, I don't realize I've looked down on the world

The world listens to my words, but does not know your meaning

The reflection on the stars reminds us that we are drifting away

After all, it's just the dusk chasing the dawn

A murder caused by amnesia