Capture Creator X1

About the second month after Xieyi returned to the sea of ​​clouds, when Ah Yan's body was restored to its former fitness, Xieyi found Ah Yan who was sitting by the spring pool in the temple.

"You're wrong."

Ah Yan looked up and saw his beloved Creator wearing a thin white robe, standing under the colonnade not far away.

Ah Yan laughed and stretched out his hand towards Jieyi.

"come over."

After Xie Yi came over, Ah Yan hugged Xie Yi with one hand as if he wanted to show off his body that any male would feel ashamed of.

Xie Yi looked closely at Ah Yan's handsome face, and repeated a sentence.

"You're wrong."

Ah Yan blinked her eyes, as if she didn't understand, so she answered dignifiedly.

"Isn't this normal for me? I'm not normal."

Seeing that the man didn't seem to be going to tell the truth, he patted Ah Yan on the shoulder and motioned him to put himself down.

Speaking of what's wrong with Ah Yan, when he was in the plane of the dream maker, he had the habit of collecting items used to explain his mind. In the plane of Dongxue country, the little prince likes to hide in the dark and peep...

No matter which plane A Yan is in, he is used to suppressing and forbearing his true thoughts.

So... what is this person worrying about now?

Although Xieyi is the omniscient and omnipotent Creator, he will not read Ayan's heart.

Whether in the past as a creator or as a dreamer, interpretation has never read anyone's heart.

Young Creator respects everyone's right to free thinking and privacy.

But if Ah Yan is like recently, when he sees the mirror or the surface of the spring water, he will look at himself with fascination, and he thinks with a heavy heart...

Ah Yan is a narcissist.

Ah Yan looked at Jieyi's back and knew that he was probably going to the throne again, so he continued to sit by the spring, looking at his reflection on the water.

"I'm obviously much prettier than before, why do you understand..."

Yes, Ah Yan's ailment stemmed from last week, when he saw Xie Yi in the temple as if he was looking at his past life in the mirror.

Ah Yan was about to ask on the spot, "I am here, what are you looking at, and what is there to look back on."

But Ah Yan quickly suppressed the emotions above him.

Men in love are dogs, Ah Yan will never admit that he is not as good as before.

At night, yes, the concept of the Creator is always more traditional, thinking that some verbal behaviors can only be carried out at night.

Ah Yan suggested a few times, since they are all gods, why can't they live a more free and unrestrained life.

After ignoring Ah Yan for three days, Ah Yan knelt down and admitted that he needed to further improve his quality.

So Ah Yan waited patiently until the evening, every time Jieyi used to make a nice voice in his arms and show a cute expression, but tonight Jieyi looked at Ah Yan's face for a long time, and then sighed faintly Take a breath.

"...What's wrong?" Ah Yan maintained a perfect smile.

"Nothing, I just suddenly remembered... um, nothing."

Xie Yi shook his head, lying on Ah Yan's shoulder with a very tired look.

"Is tonight over?"

As soon as this word comes out, it can only end if it is not over.

After he fell asleep, Ah Yan sat outside the door, pulled a little cloud and stuffed it into his mouth as a smoke, he didn't understand, his body, such a skill that can make people fuck, is not as good as those soft and soft ones in his previous life. Legged frog?

From that day on, Ah Yan was secretly angry, he!He starts working out tomorrow! (Although the mouth is blunt, the actual action is still very honest)

But when Ah Yan passed the mirror or the surface of the lake, he couldn't help but look at the difference between himself and the past.

Of course, he will also think of the past memories, those who couldn't ask for it, those ardent hopes, those worries about gains and losses, and those desires that eventually tangled into thick darkness.

He is not born forbearing, nor is he very rational.

Ah Yan just knew how scary he was.When he saw Xieyi, he wanted to dirty his body, kiss his toes, hug him, tear him up, drown him in his arms, that violent and terrifying desire was his love.

In Ah Yan's previous life, there was also a young man who was as gentle as a spring breeze, but no matter how gentle his personality was, he would never say these words to Xie Yi's face.

"May you find someone better."

"May you be happy without me."

"May you..."

……

Ah Yan couldn't tell, and neither could all his past lives.

They can only get a little bit of tenderness each time, and that bit of tenderness dissipates with the wind. They are tightly held in the palms of their hands, and there is only a little bit of warmth left.

But they savored Yu Wen like this, and chased after him all the way, so they would never say the kind of bullshit above!

I want to monopolize you, from the past to the future;

I want to possess you, from breath to sight;

The light shines on you, the wind blows through your hair, you don't know or understand, I hate the light and the wind too much to bear!

So when he realized that Xie Yi was looking back at his past life, Ah Yan didn't feel happy, he only felt the black thoughts boiling in his heart like magma burning.

Ah Yan will not deny his past, he also pities his past life, but he regrets allowing those illusory past lives to approach him when he was a dreamer.

When Ah Yan saw Xie Yi looking back at his past life in the water mirror again, he finally couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged his beloved Creator tightly behind his back like a shackle.

"What are you looking at? Do you... like my past better?"

As soon as these words came out, Xie Yi finally understood where Ah Yan's recent abnormality came from.

It turns out...it's not narcissism.

Xie Yi turned his head to one side, and pressed Ah Yan's face with his hands from left to right. Looking at Ah Yan's pretendingly reserved and calm face, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"It took me so long to ask, are you in a state of volcanic eruption now?"

"It depends on your answer."

A Yan lowered her head and kissed Xie Yi's wrist, leaving petal-like red marks on that snow-white wrist.

"I was just...watching what you were doing after I left."

It's not the period of the dream maker, the past life in which the dream maker Xieyi participated, but the creator period... When Xieyi left, what happened to Ah Yan.

After defeating the magic dragon, the little prince of the winter snow country fluttered his wings and left the winter snow country, looking for the god who helped him cut out the sun.

But until that little silver dragon exhausted its whole life, it never caught up with the slightest bit of magic.

The same goes for everyone else.

Xieyi looks at Ah Yan's past over and over again, not because he prefers someone from his previous life.

"I don't want to be a god who laughs just by accepting presents."

"I must know, and I must be clear, what Ah Yan paid in the past."

"I want to treat Ah Yan a hundred times, a thousand times better."

"In this way, we can live up to our affection."

Xie Yi pursed her lips a little shyly, but there was a gentle shimmering light in her eyes that could overwhelm people.

A Yan hugged Jie Yi tightly in his arms, as if trying to suppress the impulse gushing out of his body.

Finally, Ah Yan asked.

"But I think the face you saw the most is the face of the previous life. Do you still...do you think I was more handsome in the past?"

The young creator propped his chin with one hand, and looked at A Yan with some appreciation.

"No matter whether you were in the past or now, you look good."

Ah Yan still maintained a perfect smile, pulled down the bed curtain behind her, and decided to show Xie Yi what is truly stunning.