[Comprehensive] Have you ever cared about the feelings of the target?

If it wasn't for Peter Parker's sudden appearance, Gong Lue would also have planned to pinch the neck of His Highness the Second Highness of the Asgard Palace to let him taste the pain.Even before that, when Loki's hand got into the hem of his clothes, he turned his head and punched the god.It's just that this punch hit Loki's beautiful face and ambiguously hurt the corner of his mouth.

Gong Lue looked at Spider-Man hiding at the entrance.

He subconsciously hid the dagger in his hand, which was very similar to Loki's. After all, most of their spells were taught by the same mentor, Queen Frigg.

Peter Parker sneaked out as if he had escaped the dormitory supervisor's inspection. He was panting and his hair was a little messy.It seems like it was a hasty decision, because he was still wearing the pajamas that were painted with cartoon patterns and looked like Tony Stark's bad taste.

The back of Peter's hand gripping the door frame was so hard that veins popped out. He pursed his lips, his amber eyes glanced at Gonglue, as if they were being burned, they drooped down suddenly, and the long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes .

This is really touching, Loki couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he thought of countless ways to drive this annoying kid out of sight in an instant, but he didn't dare to get in the way of the people around him. Do.

Peter spoke, maybe someone poured a whole bottle of chipotle sauce into his mouth, and he was numb and hurt, and his voice was unbearably hoarse.

"I——Because Mr. Stark said, you are coming to see me, I'm so happy... But no matter how much I waited, I didn't see you, I was very anxious, so I..."

Peter took several deep breaths, and he kept telling himself that he had to grow up and act like an adult.But he still couldn't help trembling, he finally dared to look at Gonglue, and smiled, it was really ugly, but it was already the best Peter could do.

For a boy to grow up overnight, all he needs is a cruel truth.

"You're leaving, aren't you?"

After speaking, Peter immediately covered his eyes with the back of his hand.

He was really too sad to tell the truth himself.

Peter murmured.

"You lied to Mr. Stark, you didn't intend to come to see me at all."

Gong Lue didn't answer, and silence seemed the least hurtful to someone he never wanted to deceive.But he's also sad because Peter Parker's boyfriend isn't supposed to be like him, they're supposed to be in school dealing with piles of group work, worrying about SAT scores, and sharing a little secret that's going to be a big deal in shady New York. A crime-fighting superhero—in short, he should never be like him, so rashly causing endless disasters.

"Peter, I'm sorry..."

Peter quickly interrupted Gong Lue's words, he seemed too afraid of everything after that sentence of sorry.He walked forward, like a puppy that was put in a cardboard box and abandoned on the corner of the street. He jumped out with difficulty, sniffed the thin smell and returned to the door of his familiar home, but only dared to shake it timidly and flatteringly. Tail, wait outside the door.

"I—Of course I know what you have to do, but you have to promise me that you will come back." Peter secretly struggled with that glimmer of hope, "You will come back to me, yes wrong?"

One of Gonglue's hands was held by Peter, and he looked there, as if he had made a decision.

Hateful and cruel man.

"Peter Parker, I'm really sorry. Because I lost my memory before, and I still have a ridiculous and powerful curse on me, which I can't get rid of..."

"I know, I eavesdropped on Mr. Stark's meeting." Peter Parker said softly, his face was pale, but his eyes and lips were very red.That paleness made him look crumbling, but he clenched Gonglue's hand tightly, and his lips were pursed. It looked ugly, too childish, and Peter swore that he had really changed it. He didn't know that he was showing such a look at this moment.

Something dripped on the back of Gong Lue's hand.

Peter stubbornly said, "You haven't promised me yet."

Nothing could be more heartbreaking than what the boy looked like right now.

Gong Lue suddenly glared at the god who appeared behind Spiderman. He hugged the limp body and put Peter's head with eyes closed tightly on his shoulders. The tears on his eyelashes rubbed against his clothes. The collar, wet and warm, quickly turned cold.

Loki is enduring something, his eyes are restrained and deep.

"Are you still going to cry with him?"

Gong Lue hugged Peter and turned around.

The bells of the temple sounded over the springs and rivers, and the courtiers of Asgard stopped and looked up at the towering tower.The sanctuary carved out of a single monolith sits under the stars, and the sky still glows orange, mixed with gray, like a mass of burnt ashes.

Cloaks fluttered behind the Asgardian soldiers, and spears made of Uru metal shone with a sharp cold light.His Second Highness returned home and stepped on the milky white stone steps. The soldiers bowed to salute, and the heavy armor made a crisp sound of collision.Other than that, they didn't have much expression on their faces, and they didn't care about the outsiders who followed Loki into the temple, only the solemnity of the guards remained.

The embossed door full of spells seemed to have been silent for a century, and the light could not enter at all. When the stone door closed again, darkness swallowed the figures of the two.

Gonglue stopped behind Loki.He raised his head, and there were firefly-sized light spots floating on the towering dome. These light spots drew the mountains and rivers of Asgard, and the powerful and fertile planets were embedded in the universe, forming the branches of the World Tree.

In the center of the two huge sculptures, the figure of the God King suddenly appeared.

Wearing a white robe, Odin slowly walked down the three steps.With a smile, he opened his arms. The ferocious lion on the battlefield is now a kind elder.In Gong Lue's impression, if there is any difference between Odin and a hundred years ago, it is that his beard has become longer.

"I'm glad to see you again, my boy."

Gong Lue thought about it, and this title was not wrong, after all, he had been bothering in Asgard as Baldr.

"Thank you for your generosity, Your Majesty."

He wanted to bow to return the court salute, but Odin gave him an uncomfortable hug.Gong Lue just wanted to skip the greetings, he hesitated whether to raise his interest again.

"Of course——" Odin's thick laughter echoed in the empty hall, and he showed pride, "I will take you to meet him right away. All the ancestors of Asgard are sleeping in the temple. Guard Asgard."

The entrance is hidden behind the sculpture, which can only be opened by Odin with divine power.

Gong Lue's footsteps suddenly became heavy.

Odin looked at him: "What's the matter, my child?"

"After all - I'm going to see my father soon, this is the first time I've met him in thousands of years. I'm a little nervous." Gong Yue lowered his eyes and smiled, he swore he didn't want to be so mean , but Odin, an old man, treated himself very badly a hundred years ago, "But he is my father, but your ancestor, so in theory, I should be your elder."

Gong Lue learned the protracted aria of the god king.

"Odin Bolson, my boy—"

Deliberately reducing his sense of presence, after all, Loki, who didn't want to be kicked out by these two people because he thought he was an eyesore, couldn't help but pursed his lips at this moment, he was enduring the smile that was about to burst out.

The God King seemed to notice his adopted son just now, and gave him a cold look.

"What happened to your face?"

洛基舔了舔被宫略揍破的嘴角，丝丝麻麻地疼，但他还挺享受的。

Straightening his back, His Highness Second Highness of Xiangong inherited most of his posturing from his father.The scars are like medals, not to mention that he kept them on purpose, he didn't use spells to remove the wounds, just to use tricks later, to tempt the man's heart to soften, or to tease him to blush again.

"It's nothing, it's just..."

"I think of Thor when he was a child, he also came back with a face hurt. It's very rare." Odin didn't give Loki a chance to speak, he was keen to show the loving side of a father, "Frigga asked the truth , the youngest daughter of the Bacchus family went on a date with him, and the incomprehensible kid annoyed Tilia, who was held down and beaten up. Tilia is hundreds of years older than Thor, and that kid is no match for her .”

"But Thor is extremely wronged, and he doesn't want to tell the truth—" Odin patted Loki's shoulder and smiled, "There's nothing shameful about it, is there?"

Loki wanted to retort, but Odin silenced his voice with magic.A faint pink climbed up the handsome face of His Highness the Second Highness, it was too difficult to catch a glimpse of embarrassment from the haughty god of trickery, so the embarrassment at this moment seemed particularly moving.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Gong Lue would be more than happy to watch the father and son perform their intimacy.

Loki took down the candlestick, like the voice overflowing from the strings, echoing charmingly in this long corridor.

"If you feel scared, you can hold my hand."

After all, they had just had a fight, and the Second Highness lowered his head first, wanting to make up.

At the end of the corridor is the habitat of the ancestors of Asgard.This also means that Gong Lue will finally meet the father who gave him life together with the goddess.He should have cherished this time, the goddess was determined to start a war, she gave her divine power to her subordinates, Gong Lue was able to break free from the control of the curse, temporarily ended the nightmarish reincarnation, and had a gap to breathe.

But the inexplicable timidity made him stagnate.

Loki lowered his eyes, and the candlelight shone on the beauty's ivory-like skin, fluttering, like a layer of tulle sprinkled with gold leaf covering that beautiful face.Those red lips, like the most beautiful rose in the garden, always make people want to smell it.

Loki held his breath at this moment, because he saw Gong slightly raised his hand, and he imagined that the hand would fall into his palm in the next second, and he would definitely clasp his fingers.

Gonglue didn't notice Loki's suddenly stiff and then relaxed body, he just snatched the candlestick from the hand of the trick god.Here, the use of any spell is disrespectful to the Sleeping One.

The dim candlelight dimly warmed the pale face of the God of Conspiracy, with beautiful browbones and a high nose bridge. He was always handsome and arrogant, but this lofty appearance was the dream lover of countless subjects.People describe the charming of the Second Highness because they want him to throw away his ascetic restraint and reveal a debauchery like wet wine dripping on his lips.

The breaths of the two blended together, hot and humid, Gong Lue realized that the two were too close, as if he could be embraced by Loki with a slight lean.He finally dared to take a step forward, but he was still a little restless.

"I think you probably don't remember—you said that sentence to me when I was still in Asgard."

Wherever Gonglue went, Loki's eyes followed.

A hundred years ago, the curse of the goddess made Gonglue a descendant of Asa who was exiled to Jotunheim.He has a new identity, and Odin named him Baldr in order to comfort the queen who lost her beloved son.

The lady of Asgard stripped him naked and washed his body with water over and over again, as if this could wash away the vulgarity he had acquired from the kingdom of giants.He put on a fresh and soft silk robe, decorated it like a gift, and sent it to the God Queen Frigg.But the God Empress fell into a deep sleep most of the time, and Badr slept on the footsteps of the bedroom, always making sure that the God Empress could see him when she was briefly awake, so as to comfort the God Empress' sadness.

Bader felt that all this was not difficult, not to mention that he would be driven to the window every day when the palace servants cleaned the bedroom.Of course, it is not possible to see it every day, but there is always a chance, and what catches the eye is a touch of gold, the eldest prince of the Immortal Palace holding a sword and slashing around.The sound of his laughter can always be heard far away, as if the mountains and rivers are no longer there, and the land under his feet obeys him and becomes a vast and flat land.

While Badr was there, he heard the words that the eldest prince said most often, which was calling his brother's name enthusiastically.

Badr didn't know the truth about his identity, and since then he began to look forward to and long for his elder brother to call him with the same emotion.

After the shock of the rumors wore off, Odin arranged for Baldr to meet his two brothers.At that time, Badr looked at the two highnesses standing on the steps from afar. Before he approached, His Highness' anger and disgust pierced his body like a sharp arrow.The young god rebelled against his father for the first time because of the existence of Baldur, who he believed had betrayed his mother.

Badr saluted in a panic, but was pushed away by Thor.

At that moment, the black-haired Second Highness bent down and stretched out his hand to Baldr.

"Don't be afraid, I'll lead you away."

This stupid boy, how did he know the fickleness of the god of tricks.Since then, at night, he no longer thinks about the unbearable pain, but only remembers the temperature of the palm of his hand.

No one can escape the powerful curse of the goddess, but as soon as the memories flooded, Gong Lue suddenly began to mutter thoughtfully: "I wish you didn't do this in the first place."

Loki stopped walking, the hand holding the candlestick seemed to be tired, and he drooped a little.The light of the fire drifted away, which made the two of them face each other in the dark, and could only depict a vague expression.

"A stone brick on the west side of the Yaojin Tower can be removed. There is a secret room there. I used to hide there."

The First Prince of Asgard Palace is born with convincing power, and when he expresses his dislike for a person.His followers will act, which is an instinct to please.This made Badr's life more and more difficult. Of course, he didn't just endure it blindly. When the group of Asa protoss troubled him again, he just had to endure the pain and aim at one to fight back. After finding a breakthrough, he ran very fast. As long as he found a place to hide, those people would disperse angrily if they couldn't find him, so he successfully survived another day.

The secret room of the Yaojin Tower was accidentally discovered by Baldr while hiding.He curled up, as if only this posture could make his wound feel better.And just as he hissed, he heard the sound of a group of people entering into conversation.

It was Vostagg, one of the three warriors, and he yelled at someone impolitely: "Why are you defending that kid everywhere, are you going to fight against Thor?"

Badr froze for a moment, and quickly realized that Vostagg was looking for trouble. He was like an angry calf, ready to rush out to defend his brother immediately.

But the lazy and protracted tone of the black-haired god made him froze for an instant.

"Father God, I just advised you not to leave too obvious scars - the queen mother will see it, and there will be some trouble."

Vostagg seemed to be persuaded by someone, but he still couldn't help but said sourly: "According to what you said, since you didn't take care of him, the kid is close to you."

Baldr didn't hear the black-haired god's response, but this still couldn't make him feel better.His fingertips trembled, wounds that had stopped bleeding as his tense muscles cracked open again.He lied to himself and covered his ears with his hands.

Fandral jokingly described how clumsy and unsightly Baldur was to please the black-haired god, which evoked bursts of laughter.The goddess Sif couldn't help interrupting, she thought Fandral was being too mean.

"He's your brother after all, Loki—"

The black-haired god responded this time: "I don't remember, I admitted it."

The young god of trickery, his heart is either brother or mischief.How could he expect Badr's love for him.

Now, the boy who hid in the secret room got out, and he seemed to finally have the courage to stand in front of his brother again.Talking about what happened a hundred years ago, his tears have dried up, and the wound has healed, but he still has a little complaint.

If only the black-haired Second Highness hadn't held his hand, the hiding boy wouldn't be so sad when he heard those words.

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Play another Chopin's nocturne to commemorate the love of the second princess who died.

small star:?who stole my theme song

PS.I wanted to write these stalks from the beginning, but at that time I was timid and afraid of being scolded.However, life is so short, I asked myself, is it not enough to be brave even once?Obviously, obviously it is possible! ! !