The reborn male god will start from the doll

On April 20, 4xx, he left that world forever and came to another world.

Bai Bi will never forget this day——

On this day, he went to Qingyao's concert, bringing his own flowers and all his courage.But he lost his ticket, so Qing Yao took him backstage and asked him to watch his performance in such a VIP place.Holding the flower in his hand, he wanted to call him and ask him if you still remember me, but it was too late.

The pain in his body seemed to be still yesterday, and the ruthless trampling of one foot after another trampled his flowers and him under his feet.He didn't know how to report it in the follow-up. Was it the intense scene of the report?Or report the perfect ending of the concert?He didn't know, but he knew—

There must be no him.

He is the weakest mayfly in this world, his death is like the death of an ant, silent among the people coming and going.But God had a chance for him, he came ten years ago.Ten years ago, Qing Yao was still that little orphan. Ten years ago, he was still in good health. Ten years ago, he could start over again.

So he started again, even though he did many wrong things in the past ten years, even though he regretted and regretted, but he still took steps and walked right to today.A completely different life from his previous life - he has a lover, he has a company, he has money and power, and people he trusts, so he forgot, forgot that when this ten years passed, it was the day when he rewrote history .And this day...

No one knows what to expect.

But seeing the unconscious Qing Yao, Bai Bi couldn't cry.He clenched his fists hard—isn't that his business?Why not let him bear it all!Why did Qing Yao have to bear this... I beg God, let him bear everything, and don't let Qing Yao get hurt.

Bai Bi bit his lip, and lay on Qing Yao's body, crying into tears.

***

Qing Yao had a dream.

But it's a dream, but it's real.It's true, but he doesn't remember doing any of these things.

He was walking in a seaside, and the wind of the seaside was blowing on him. He felt that he was happy with the situation just like the wind. However, this kind of peace with the situation was not what he needed, but he had to do it, because in this world, there are people who like Some people are interested in his money, some are interested in his future, but no one cares about him.

Qing Yao didn't know why he thought so, he only felt a kind of faint sadness enveloped him.But when a wind blew past his ears, he heard someone calling him.

"You, hello..."

Qing Yao turned around, he was shocked to see Bai Bi!Bai Bi was not as confident as he remembered, but lowered his head, bit his lip, and looked at him cautiously.He wanted to rush over to hug him, but his body stopped uncontrollably.

He heard himself asking, "Who are you?"

"I...my name is Bai Bi!" The timid young man replied in panic, and quickly lowered his head again.What he said, Qing Yao couldn't hear clearly, Qing Yao only knew that his mood became much better, when he saw the young man's warm and gentle smile, he felt as if something was melting.

But the scene in the dream became very unreal. He felt that he would come to Binhai every day, and watch the young man who was as timid and scared as a rabbit muster his courage to get close to him.At that time, he felt as if he was getting to know Bai Bi for the first time, so that he was about to integrate into this body and feel that kind of life.

When he was walking on the coastal road again, it started to rain.The rain hit him, and he felt a little chilly. He looked left and right, and then ran to the chair under the tree, trying to avoid the bean-sized raindrops a little.

"It's raining..." Suddenly, Bai Bi quietly stood in front of him, handed him an umbrella, and said cautiously, "You...you don't have an umbrella, this is for you."

"Why do you have two umbrellas?"

"I... I picked up a handful on the way." The young man muttered in a low voice, "I happened to meet... I met you. If you don't mind, please use it."

He burst out laughing and took the umbrella, "Thank you then. 'It happened' to pick up a brand new umbrella."

The young man blushed and held onto the corner of his clothes tightly.

He felt that his mood was much better, so he said to the young man, "I will come here for a walk at this time tomorrow, and I will return the umbrella to you. Will you come?"

"I will!" The young man blushed and spoke incoherently with excitement.

He smiled, and he wanted to see such a smile.

So he came here every day to chat with the young man. When he felt that this was the life he wanted, when he wanted to confess his identity to the young man, the young man stopped coming.The aunt who swept the floor said that he went to other cities and didn't know when he would come back.He has been waiting here for a long time, one day, two days, one week, two weeks...

The youth still did not come.So he left, he had his own things to do, he had to leave.

He returned to the stage and returned to the world where everyone was watching.Occasionally, he would see a young man with his waist bent, his timid eyes and the hem of his clothes that he often clenched tightly on the road passing by the car, but he left before he had time to stop.They never had any intersection again, as if the days back then were all a dream that couldn't be resolved.

Qing Yao felt that the sadness in her heart was getting stronger.

But that day, he saw the youth again.He couldn't find his seat at his concert.He was very happy and excited, because the youth still remembered him!He brought the young man backstage, he wanted to wait until the concert was over, and said to him——

Long time no see, Bai Bi.

But he didn't say these words, he felt the sea of ​​people coming towards him!The bodyguards were protecting him tightly, and he pushed the bodyguards and shouted loudly, "Go and save him! Go!"

But it was too late, he was forcibly pulled out of the crowd, he saw blood pouring out of the crowd, he heard screams and alarms, he also heard the sound of his heart beating wildly.

"He... what about him...?"

"One person was killed in the trampling accident, and a few were injured, but the injuries are not harmful. I have investigated the dead one, and no relatives and no one recognizes him." Go on, the concert is postponed until tomorrow, perform well."

He opened his eyes wide, sat weakly on the sofa, stared at the colorful neon lights absently, and said tremblingly, "...Give him a tomb."

The wind outside was so strong that Qing Yao couldn't hear anything.He came out of the man's body and wept wildly.Bai Bi is dead, he is dead—they have walked together for so long, but he is dead.He is so young, their story hasn't started yet, how could he leave him first!

Qingyao saw that man put a bouquet of flowers in front of Bai Bi's tomb, periwinkle and apricot were fluttering in the wind in front of his tomb - that meant immortal memories.The man touched the cold tombstone and said softly, "Goodbye."

He turned around, and Qing Yao saw his face.His face—exactly the same as his own!And on his face, there was the same death gray sadness as his own!Qing Yao shed a tear in a daze, "I..."

"Goodbye, Bai Bi."

"Don't—!" Qing Yao paved the tombstone, but a beam of white light enveloped him, and he couldn't see anything.He sat on the ground and wept silently, but he couldn't cry anymore.His face lacked the radiance of a normal person, and exuded dead silence like a puppet. The moment he fell, a pair of warm hands supported him.

Qing Yao raised his head, and he saw the young man's gentle smile, enveloping him like sunshine.The boy stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "You, do you want to go home with me?"

***

Qing Yao woke up!

In a daze, Bai Bi suddenly felt that the hand he had been holding all this time suddenly grabbed him back!He rang the bell quickly, and the doctor came running quickly.

"He's awake!" Bai Bi was about to stand up, but Qing Yao's hands held him firmly!Bai Bi quickly patted his hand comfortingly, "Qing Yao, are you awake?"

"En..." Qing Yao slowly opened his eyes, and said to Bai Bi, "I...I want to..."

"Doctor, can you see what's wrong with him?" Bai Bi asked anxiously, "If not, he seems to want to talk to me alone."

"It's okay, just wake up. Let's have a chat first." The doctors quickly left the ward.

"I... I had a dream."

Bai Bi was startled, "...a dream?"

"Well, the dream is very long. I dreamed about you, me, and many people, but I can't seem to remember anything." Qing Yao said wearily, "But, I remember one sentence... ..."

"...what... words?"

"Long time no see. Bai Bi." Qing Yao smiled weakly and held his hand, "I think I'm going home with you."

Bai Bi's tears fell down without disappointment.

Qing Yao was discharged from the hospital soon, and he didn't mention a word about that dream, he didn't know if he really forgot it, or he didn't want to say it.But the first thing he did when he got home was to run to that study.

The study was still the same as when he left. Bai Bi stayed with him in the hospital for the past few days and never came back.Qing Yao walked to the front of the study, opened the door, and found that the ground was empty.

"What are you looking for?" Bai Bi poked his head out and asked him.

"...a diary."

"Diary?" Bai Bi asked him suspiciously, "Look for a diary in my study? But... I didn't write a diary."

"Is it...?" Qing Yao closed the door quietly, and looked at Bai Bi with a smile, "It seems that everything is predestined in the dark."

"I agree with this sentence, but what are you talking about?" Bai Bi didn't understand.

"It's nothing. I'm talking..." Qing Yao hugged him, "I love you, this matter."