doodle prince

Chen Feng's heart trembled suddenly, and he took a step forward almost unconsciously, holding the prince's hand.

The prince's hands were gray and stiff from the cold, it felt like he was touching ice cubes, and he got better after being held tightly by Chen Feng.

The prince looked past Chen Feng, and finally landed on the drawing on the table behind him. His lips trembled, as if he couldn't get rid of the cold air on his body: "You found the drawing, do you still want to go?"

"...don't go." Chen Feng's voice was so hoarse, he lowered his eyelids, held the prince's hand and slowly lifted it up, sticking it to his cheek, his voice trembling almost inaudibly, "I'm not going away .”

The prince looked at Chen Feng and asked: "Then you know, I must you?"

"I know."

"Then you know that if I leave you, I will never like others again?"

"I know."

"Then you know I love you?"

"……I know."

The prince broke away from Chen Feng's hand and opened his arms.

He closed his eyes, with an innocent smile on his face.

"hug me."

Chen Feng hugged her tightly.

The prince was held in Chen Feng's arms, and finally lost his last trace of strength, and fell asleep in a relaxed state.

It was already the next morning when the little prince woke up.

He was tidied up, full of spiritual energy, without any wounds on his body, changed into soft pajamas, and was held tightly in Chen Feng's arms.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Chen Feng looking at him, kissed his forehead, and said, "Are you awake? Do you want to eat something?"

The little prince blinked his eyes. For a moment, he almost felt like a dream, a little unreal. He looked up at Chen Feng and asked again: "Are you really not leaving?"

"Don't go." Chen Feng said, "If you let me stay, I will stay. If you let me go, I will go."

"I won't let you go." The prince grabbed Chen Feng's hand.

"Then I won't go."

Chen Feng leaned over and kissed him gently.

The two messed around on the bed for a long time before they stopped.

The prince rested on Chen Feng's arm and told him about his journey.

Ever since he knew that Chen Feng was not leaving, he had become much more energetic. When he spoke, his eyebrows were beaming, and the corners of his lips were always full of smiles.

However, the more Chen Feng listened, the more his heart ached. He groped under the quilt with his left hand, and finally found the prince's hand, and firmly clasped his hand in his palm.

"...Then the little fairy told me the secret about that candy."

"Did he tell you directly?" Chen Feng frowned, "Did he make things difficult for you, or ask you for anything?"

The smile on the prince's face faded for a while, but quickly recovered: "No, he didn't make things difficult for me."

Suddenly there was a crackling sound not far away.

The sound was so loud that the prince trembled.

Chen Feng and the prince got out of bed, opened the window and looked out.

I saw lightning and thunder on the top of the mountain in the distance, and a huge monster almost trampled the mountain down.

Although that place is far away from the urban area, the monster is too huge, and it can easily give the monsters a sense of fear like covering the sky.

The monsters were frightened and fled around, calling out to the Lord of Light.

——It was the monsters from other comic worlds that fell into the Huming Realm again.

"I'll be back soon." Chen Feng said, "You change your clothes first, and we'll go eat later."

"Good," said the prince.

The prince looked at Chen Feng's leaving back, with his hands behind his back, and his nails left deep marks on his wrists.

After he woke up, he talked so much with Chen Feng, but deliberately avoided the hidden dangers left by Chen Feng.

If the Huming world is still like this, then the human world... what has become of it.

The prince took a deep breath and walked to the door of the bedroom. After hesitating for a while, he took away the ruby ​​in the drawer and opened the door from the bedroom to the human world.

He didn't push the door open completely, but opened the door slightly, and leaned in to have a look.

A sharp scream came suddenly, almost piercing the eardrum.

The prince fixed his eyes and saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy paralyzed on the ground in fright. His face was covered with tears, and he kept calling for his mother.

And not far from him, there was a crawling monster more than two meters high, with a bloody mouth open.Climb towards the boy step by step.

And the monster was still chewing half of a woman's arm!

"Ah-no! Don't come over--mother--"

The prince opened the door in a panic. He reached out and cast a spell, knocking the monster flying.

He turned his head again, and when he was about to help the child on the ground, he saw a red vine suddenly protruding from the ground. The vine was extremely huge, with a scarlet flower growing on the top.

The moment the prince turned his head, he happened to see the flower, which opened its big mouth full of black thorns, swallowed the child in one gulp, and then quickly burrowed back into the ground.

The boy's screams full of fear and despair were also swallowed into his stomach and disappeared.

There was nothing in front of him, only gunpowder smoke, ashes and blood remained.

The prince only felt tingling all over his body, as if the big black mouth of the piranha had bitten him just now.

It almost bit him bloody, and every piece of flesh on his body was twitching and painful.

The prince returned to the bedroom, closed the door tightly, and sat on the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

He obviously didn't see the appearance of the boy who was eaten.

But a pair of dark and bright eyes flashed in his mind.

Those eyes stared at him.

asked him.

"What did I do wrong? Why did you kill me?"

"It's a bit late to come back." Chen Feng stretched out his hand to pat the dust on his clothes, and raised his head, "That monster is too big. Although no monsters were injured, all the animals living on the mountain were injured..."

Chen Feng's voice paused, and he looked up at the little prince who was squatting by the bedroom door with his head buried in his knees, and his voice softened: "Aye, what's wrong?"

The little prince's body trembled slightly, but he raised his head and said, "...it's nothing, let's go eat."

Chen Feng's eyes fell on the red stone at his feet, and he already understood a little bit in his heart.

But he didn't say anything, just reached out and pulled the prince up from the ground as if he hadn't seen anything, and said, "Change your clothes first."

"You wait for me outside." The prince pushed Chen Feng out.

Chen Feng stood outside the door.

The prince went to the hanger and took a set of clothes, and one by one, he unbuttoned his pajamas.

His complexion is white.

Under the treatment of the God of Light, there was no bruise on his body, and he was full of energy and spiritual power.

But at this moment, fine sweat broke out on his forehead, and the color of his lips became lighter, as if he was exhausted.

And at this moment, small scars slowly appeared on his white back.

——It seems that the treatment of the God of Light has failed for him.

The white moon is like snow.

The windows of the castle are open, you can see the moon in the sky and the mountains in the distance, you can hear insects and birds, and you can send a light cool breeze.

Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes.

The wind blew past his ears, and also swept away the suppressed crying of the person beside him.

"Aye."

Chen Feng called softly.

The crying stopped abruptly, and it seemed that even the sound of breathing was suppressed.

Chen Feng turned on the light in the room, closed the window in the room, and then gently turned the body of the person beside him.

The prince's face was criss-crossed with tears, his eyes were red and swollen, and his entire face was flushed because he was holding his breath.

Chen Feng hugged the prince into his arms and said softly.

"A Ye, don't cry with your back to me."

Depressed crying sounded, the little prince hugged Chen Feng tightly, buried his whole face in Chen Feng's arms, and cried without any scruples.

While stroking his head gently, Chen Feng asked, "Have you opened the channel today and seen the human world?"

"……Um."

"What do you see?"

"I...I saw, two people died in front of me, one was a child, he was eaten...in...in front of me."

"Then do you want me to recover all this?" Chen Feng asked.

The prince's crying stopped suddenly, and he closed his mouth, as if his upper and lower teeth collided together, making a crisp sound.

"No." The prince hugged Chen Feng tightly, trembling all over, "I don't want, I don't want...I don't want to leave you."

Chen closed his eyes and his voice became hoarse.

"Go to sleep."

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

He just patted the little prince on the back lightly.

It's like coaxing people to sleep.

After the little prince fell asleep, his arms tightened inch by inch, locking him firmly in his arms.

He works so hard.

Like a ravenous dragon clinging to its last jewel.

It's like a person with nothing holding on to the gravel in his hand.

days thereafter.

The prince acted as if nothing had happened.

He and Chen Feng frolicked, played, kissed, and traveled the entire Huming world.

He opened the door to the human world from time to time, watching one person after another die in front of him.

It's like masochistic.

He cries at night.

Weeping secretly, gritting his teeth, biting his arm.

Chen Feng played with him, watched those human beings die in front of him with him, hugged him when he was crying, didn't say anything, just patted his back gently.

a month later.

The prince looked at Chen Feng with red and swollen eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "...Chen Feng."

"Ah."

"...Restore...restore the human world..." The prince lowered his head, tears rolled down his cheeks and dripped down his neck.

Chen Feng stretched out his hand, wiped away his tears, and said softly, "Okay."

He looked very calm, without any ups and downs in his tone.

It seems to have been prepared long ago.

It's as if this has been predicted to happen.

The prince closed his eyes and trembled uncontrollably: "Chen Feng, I like you, I don't want to leave you, I...I don't want to leave you...but...but..."

"I know." Chen Feng said.

Chen Feng asked: "When do you want to restore the world, now?"

The prince trembled and shook his head in a panic. He threw himself on Chen Feng and hugged him, saying, "Don't...not now."

"Three days later." Chen Feng said, "The world will be restored in three days, okay?"

The prince closed his eyes, and he was silent for a long time before he nodded.

"Chen Feng..." Big tears fell from the corners of the prince's eyes, he leaned forward and kissed silent lips one after another, the tears fell on the lips of the two, bitter and astringent.

He couldn't say anything, he just called Chen Feng's name over and over again.

Chen Feng held his cheek and kissed it back.

"I love you too," he said softly.

Three days passed in a flash.

Chen Feng and the prince didn't waste a second, they went to all the places they wanted to go and saw all the scenery they wanted to see.

Chen Feng turned the castle into winter, and they skated and skied in the castle.

Chen Feng turned the river into summer, and they played in the river.

They crush the yellow leaves of autumn, they lie among the flowers of spring.

They rushed from one location to another to complete one game after another, as if they were rushing to complete their own bucket list.

The morning after three days.

The prince handed Humingjie's drawing to Chen Feng in the cellar.

Chen Feng put the drawing in the 25th grid, and then covered the box.

After the box was covered, countless golden lights overflowed from the gaps in the box, and the pen made by Chen Feng, which can turn everything on the drawing into a real thing, also floated out of the Qiankun bag and landed on the box .

Like the urging Chen Feng to sign.

As long as the signature is completed, the dust will settle and everything will be over.

"Chen Feng, you are...you are in the human world, you have to live well." The prince said.

Chen Feng nodded: "OK."

After a while, he looked up at the prince again and asked, "How can I call it a good job?"

"Eat seriously, get up on time, go to bed on time, talk to people more, communicate more with people, build relationships with people more, you can't always be a spectator, and you can't be too indifferent to people."

The prince paused for a moment, he looked up at Chen Feng, his eye circles turned red: "You can't suddenly jump off the cruise ship like before, you will live for a long time, you can't give up your life."

Chen Feng smiled, and asked: "Do you have to live reluctantly if you are not happy?"

"Yes." The prince nodded, "You have to promise me that if you are not happy, you have to force yourself to live."

"Okay." Chen Feng nodded, "Then how will you live."

The prince thought about it carefully, and said: "I will also live a good life, eat seriously, sleep seriously, and teach my sister to learn spells. I can live for a long time, and I will miss you for a long time. I may feel lonely in the future." , may feel painful, I will come to this cellar, recall everything about you, and then force myself to live."

"But I don't want you to live by force." Chen Feng lowered his head, his voice was very soft, "You should always be carefree."

Chen Feng turned his head and glanced at the things and wooden signs on the table that he had given to the little prince.

Finally, his eyes fell on the A4 paper with the miracle flower and the wooden sign next to the paper.

"My wish is - I hope that next year, I can still receive the miracle flower from Chen Feng."

Chen Feng turned his head to look at the little prince, and suddenly smiled: "A Ye, I will come back when the miracle flower blooms next year."

The prince opened his eyes wide: "Really?"

Chen Feng gently touched the prince's cheek with his fingers, and said softly: "I swear by the power of my god, next year the miracle will bloom, and I will meet you."

Chen Feng's fingertips suddenly glowed with white light. There was no wind in the cellar, but his sleeves and outer robe rattled until his whole body was covered with a layer of gold.

But even so, Chen Feng didn't know whether what he said would come true.

So, he paused and continued.

"But before I show up, everyone will forget about me."

The prince's pupils tightened: "No—"

"Before I show up next time, everyone will forget me, including you." Chen Feng said, "You will have no worries, you will be happy forever, no one can hurt you, no one can make you cry, you Will always be bright and cheerful, carefree."

The prince's face turned pale.

The golden light between Chen Feng covered the prince's body.

It seems that the oath of the gods has taken effect.

The prince slowly closed his eyes.

Chen Feng picked up the pen and signed the box.

The golden light engulfed him.

At the last moment, he turned his head to look at the little prince and smiled softly.

"Aye, goodbye."

When the golden light completely dissipated.

There was nothing in front of the prince.

Without that man, without that box.

There is no Qiankun bag.

no pen.

Everything in the cellar disappeared without a trace.

The glowing fish is gone, the rose is gone.

The paper with the miraculous flower on it was gone, and the wooden sign on the table was gone.

Everything about that person has been erased from the world.

Together with the memory of the people here.

But Chen Feng never thought of it.

In the next few years, every year on God's Day, a prince with black hair and red eyes would run to the highest mountain, waiting for the miracle to bloom.

But the miracle flower no longer blooms.