Boyfriends are crazy

"Get up, you bunch of dead pigs." The harsh yelling, accompanied by swearing and swearing, resounded throughout the room when the sky outside the window was still dark.

Speaking of the room, it actually looks more like a pigsty. There is no bed, no furniture, only hay all over the floor and a sleeping mat. There are ragged men lying all over the place.

The door was kicked open from the outside, and two thugs with wolf dogs rushed in. There was no warmth in the eyes of the thugs. Looking at this group of people on the ground was like looking at pigs in a slaughterhouse. It's just a regular meal.

The eyes of this group of "pigs" are slack, their eye sockets are sunken, their faces are as pale as corpses, and their bones all present a strange curved arc, especially their hands, which are as rough as old people, with a layer of The thick layer of cocoon has produced all kinds of blisters that can't bear to look directly at. The clothes worn by each of them are even more tattered, as if they haven't been washed for several years, dirty and smelly.

A room the size of a classroom sleeps about twenty or thirty adult men.

As soon as the thugs came in, they could smell the disgusting sour smell in the room, and they couldn't help frowning, and their temper became more and more violent.

"Fuck it, hurry up," one of the thugs violently kicked the pussy of the man closest to him, and the wolfhounds ran wildly in the room.

No matter how the thugs scolded, even those who were beaten seemed to be used to it for a long time. They only uttered a few muffled painful sounds, and then quickly choked back, speeding up the speed of getting up.

The thugs could not help but cover their mouths and noses with their hands when they smelled the smell worse than the toilet, and walked out unbearably.

The "pigs" lined up one by one, followed behind without saying a word, and went to the "restaurant" where they ate. This restaurant is even worse than their room. A top made of haystacks, and boxy wooden stakes, without seats, can only sit on the ground.

As for their food, it is even more speechless, a bowl of water, two steamed buns, three meals a day, meals like this, not even rotten and cheap vegetables.

No one dared to resist, and no one dared to say no, not because they didn't want to, but because they didn't dare.

This place is deserted, without any means of transportation, surrounded by high walls, forming a huge field, and the whole field is subdivided into dozens of small fields, and each small field has countless roads that cannot be counted. Brick road, strict hierarchy.

They are like the black people who were wantonly trampled in the Triangle trade in the past, like the slaves who sold themselves in the plantations in the old days. They have no freedom and loss of human rights. They only have endless work day after day, at five o'clock every day. After getting up and working, they can only return to the "pigsty" for a short rest at one o'clock in the morning. At night, they have to be chained up like livestock.

Moving bricks every day in front of the hot cave dwelling, there is no hope for the day.

They have all witnessed the final fate of those who resisted. They were beaten to death in front of everyone by the group of thugs who were in charge of monitoring them, and then they were directly transported to the crematorium to be burned.

Fear, fear, lingers in everyone's mind.

Xu Jingci looked almost crumbling, his complexion was as pale as wax, and he was sweating profusely from the fire in the cave. He supported his body and continued to cooperate with his work.

His originally broad shoulders had been completely bent down by the heavy workload, and even his slender and bony hands had been scorched until it was too horrible to look at.

Shen Xibai stood in the corner with a face full of resentment, watching this scene secretly, his teeth were fighting with each other uncontrollably because of his expression was too angry.

Shen Xibai looked at the other self next to him, and asked suffocatingly, "What should we do?"

The young man's complexion was even worse than Shen Xibai's, his fingers clenched his sleeves tightly, his fair and delicate face seemed to be shining under the scorching sun, and his whole body was filled with a depressing air of coldness.

"Wait." The young man's voice escaped from his throat, hoarse and forbearing.

Shen Xibai couldn't help it, took a breath, and forced to ask, "Wait what is going on, who are you?"

The young man glanced over his head, seemed to be a little embarrassed to stagger his gaze, and murmured, "I am you."

Shen Xibai frowned, and stared at him closely without knowing what was going on, with a somewhat confused expression on his face.

The young man murmured softly, "You just forgot something now." Having said that, the young man paused, his expression became extremely complicated, and the eyes he looked at Shen Xibai suddenly became sharp, "Do you really think Are you in reality now?"

Shen Xibai was stunned for a moment, his expression was dull and blank for a moment, even his veins were throbbing, Shen Xibai's lips moved up and down, and he stumbled out a sentence, "...what do you mean?"

The young man pursed his lips, and took a step closer to where Shen Xibai was standing, with a strange expression on his face, Shen Xibai straightened his body immediately, and looked at him stiffly.

The young man smiled, "Pinch your arm."

Shen Xibai paused for a moment, and hesitantly followed suit. As soon as he pinched it, Shen Xibai's brows twitched slightly, and his breathing became short.

He couldn't feel any pain at all!

Shen Xibai was shocked from the bottom of his heart, and his expression changed back and forth, which was enough to prove the great horror in his heart.

The young man seemed to have seen through his thoughts, pursed his lips and chuckled, and said calmly, "Did you guess that this is your dream."

Shen Xibai was silent like a cicada, his expression was dull, and his whole body froze in place as if he was stupid.

Shen Xibai turned his head to look in the direction of Xu Jingci just now, but the strange thing was that the moment he turned around, the surroundings were ever-changing. It disappeared completely, and the surroundings became unfathomably dark like a pool.

In the whole world, in an instant, only he and the young man in front of him who had the same face as him were left.

The young man still looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, and finally let out a heavy sigh, "Have you remembered, Xi Bai?"

Shen Xibai had already burst into tears.

Shen Xibai, who had been in a coma for an unknown amount of time, opened his eyes slightly. The glare of the light shone on his eyes and he felt dazzling. His dark brown pupils seemed to be soaked in sea water for a long time, with a thick layer of water vapor.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he successfully met another pair of slightly scarlet eyes in the room without any mistakes. The latter saw that after he woke up, his face hidden in the dark light was full of unusual excitement and madness. , very morbid.

Shen Xibai didn't feel the slightest bit of terror and horror, and stared for a long time, until his eyes were slightly sour, and tears were condensed on his eyelashes.

In the end, Shen Xibai didn't say anything, and without waiting for the other party to make a move, he stretched out his big hand, hooked the boy's neck, and buried his head in hard.

The boy paused, but before he could react, his expression was dull for two seconds. He could vaguely hear Shen Xi's beating heartbeat, and even felt a tingling electric current passing through his neck.

Shen Xibai couldn't control it anymore, like a child who had gone through all kinds of hardships and finally found his beloved toy, weeping softly from his mouth.

The boy's pupils shrank suddenly, he hugged him tightly, and his stiff hand fell on the other person's waist to gently caress and touch him for comfort. There was no ambiguity in his movements, only simple and pure heartache and pity.

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In a distant country, there is a prince who owns a magical castle. In his castle, everything has magic power. He can talk to the servant of the teacup, and he can also listen to the sparrows outside singing for himself. Even the rose Flowers will also shout at him His Majesty the Prince.

But one day, the little prince fell ill. He suffered from the rare sleeping beauty syndrome, and he always fell asleep unconsciously. Every time he dreamed, he would dream of almost real dream worlds, and then in every dream world, he would encounter To a poor little one with canine teeth.

What's even more sad is that every time he returns to these worlds, these little poor people will die without exception.

What's even more strange is that every time he escapes from the dream, he will forget the poor little girl in the dream, but he clearly remembers everything that happened between him and the other party.

He always thought that his dream was an accident, but he didn't realize until later that these poor little people had something to do with the man in black.

The man in black is a strange guy who wears a black cloak every day, and the little prince has never seen the face of the man in black under the cloak.

The man in black is very mysterious. Since the little prince can remember, the man in black has guarded him silently, like a knight, taking care of him impartially, sheltering him from wind and rain, and taking care of his daily necessities.

He is also a father, a brother and a friend.

After being awakened by the man in the dream, the wonderful little prince who was protected by the man in black suddenly realized that he liked the man in black.

I like it very much, it is the kind of liking that I hope I can be with the other person for a lifetime, a kind of liking called "love".

The little prince, who realized his heart, confessed to the man in black with anxiety.

The man in black didn't speak, but took off his cloak...

The little prince saw the face of the man in black under the cloak.

The little prince was horrified to find that every little pity in his dream had exactly the same face as the man in black.

The man in black told him that everything he dreamed was real, and that it was not a dream at all, but time and space travel. Because of the dream, the little prince broke through the limitation of time and space and successfully traveled to the past. All the poor little princes in his dream They're all old men in black.

——That was the reincarnation of the man in black.

The little prince was shocked and distressed.

The man in black told the little prince that he hoped that the little prince could return to these worlds to make up for the regret that he failed to achieve good results in so many lives.

The little prince agreed.

He returned to these worlds, embraced the man in black in the past in a state of amnesia, and gave him a warm home.