Kill the Tyrant [Interstellar]

Fanwaiyi

Meyer staggered towards the shore with Wu Xin in his arms. It was the season when the water and grass were luxuriant. He accidentally tripped over his foot, and with a plop, the two of them fell into the shallow water again.

Meyer didn't hold him tightly, causing Wu Xin to fall face down. He let out a muffled grunt, and then spat out a mouthful of black blood!

Meyer was terrified immediately, and hurriedly picked Wu Xin out of the water.

Wu Xin trembled and opened his eyes, but because he hadn't made a sound for many years, he only opened and closed his mouth for a long time, but he couldn't make a sound.

Meyer brushed the wet hair off his forehead, "No hurry, no hurry, just speak slowly."

The change of posture made Wu Xin feel extremely oppressed in his chest. He couldn't bear it anymore, and wow, another mouthful of dirty blood rushed out, vomiting all on Meyer.

Wu Xin's breath was much smoother now.He leaned in Mayer's arms for a while, only to realize that he was still sitting in the water, and Mayer was half kneeling beside him, both of them were soaked.

Wu Xin could only see transparent water droplets dripping from Meyer's beautifully shaped chin, he was in a trance and couldn't figure out the situation in front of him at all.

Wu Xin's throat was burning with pain, as if the flesh and blood were split open alive, he swallowed hard, and then let out a hoarse and broken tone that was not like a human voice.

Meyer held Wu Xin's arm tightly again, "Are you still uncomfortable? Are you feeling better? If you can't speak, don't speak. Just nod and I'll understand."

Wu Xin raised his eyes and stared blankly at Mayer, only to see drops of water dripping down on Mayer Jun's face, shining brightly in the sun. Under his gentle gaze, Wu Xin gradually blushed unbearably. Get up, and then buried your face in Meyer's chest.

But Meyer didn't have any charming thoughts at this time, and mistakenly thought that Wu Xin's movements were because he was cold, so he shrank in his chest, and said, "I'll carry you ashore."

Wu Xin hurriedly shook his head, hugged Meyer's waist, and said hoarsely, "Don't...don't go..."

Meyer said: "I won't go, let's go ashore, I'm worried you'll catch a cold."

Wu Xin, however, acted like a child, clung to Meyer tightly and refused to move, his voice was too hoarse, it took Meyer more than ten seconds to react to what he said, and he said:

"...dream... so good..."

It was only then that Meyer realized belatedly that Wu Xin seemed to be confused, and he might not have figured out what was going on at all.

Meyer raised Wu Xin's pointed chin and let his eyes look at her, "Baby, do you know who I am? Do you know where we are now?"

A bit of doubt flashed in Wu Xin's eyes, as if he didn't understand why Mayer would ask such a question, his clear eyes fixedly looked at Mayer for a few seconds, and said in a hoarse voice: "Prince?" shy look.

Wu Xin probably really lost his memory, he had never called Meyer that way.

Meyer thought of how bad his attitude towards Wu Xin was at the beginning of their acquaintance, and what he did was full of obsequious things. Seeing Wu Xin's innocent and admiring expression at this moment, his heart suddenly became sour, and he rubbed Wu Xin's hair. Top, said softly: "It's me, I won't leave, don't be afraid."

Only then did Wu Xin lean on Meyer's chest with peace of mind, and Meyer couldn't bear to please him at this moment, so she also sat in the water, and the two quietly hugged each other in the holy lake with the same color of water and sky.

Wu Xin's body was still very weak, and he couldn't last long, so he fell asleep again in Mayer's arms.

Only then did Meyer lift the man out of the water, activate the Golden Crow, and turn into an airship to stop by the lake.

The two of them were drenched, worried that Wu Xin would catch a cold, Meyer put hot water in the bathroom first, and put Wu Xin in.

Perhaps it was the change in temperature that stimulated Wu Xin. He leaned against the white bathtub and half-opened his eyes again. Seeing Meyer sitting by the bathtub, he smiled shyly and asked in confusion, "Why did you it's here?"

Meyer knew that he was not thinking well right now, so he coaxed casually, "Because I want to be with you."

Wu Xin believed it was true, his eyes lit up with joy, and then he realized that he was not wearing any clothes, and Meyer's hand was reaching into the water, rubbing the soft flesh on his waist, Wu Xin was so frightened that his whole body froze. Shrunk, "You you you you..."

Wu Xin stammered and couldn't speak anymore. Meyer felt that Wu Xin who looked like this was very cute, but he was afraid that he would be frightened, so he endured it and put on a dignified face: "What's wrong? I'll replace you Just rub your back."

Wu Xin's whole body was in a state of sluggishness in the wind, Meyer was amused, and especially full of sense of justice, he washed his whole body and put him on the bed.

Wu Xin stood upright on the bed like a mummy, and Meyer said, "Isn't it uncomfortable for you to maintain this position? Come closer and sleep comfortably."

Wu Xin glanced sideways at Meyer quickly, then closed his eyes, and said, "I...I'm asleep." I don't know if he emphasized that he was already asleep or was about to fall asleep, but he looked like a little ostrich shrink yourself up.

Wu Xin grasped the corner of the quilt tightly, his fingertips turned white, Meyer stopped teasing him, reached out to turn off the light silently, and wanted to stay, but in the dark, he heard Wu Xin's rapid and tense breathing, and paused for a moment, Then he exited the bedroom and asked Jinwu to stick out his mental belt to check Wu Xin's situation at any time.

After the Golden Crow reported that Wu Xin was completely asleep, he returned to the bedroom again, turned on the night light, and under the shining light, Wu Xin was breathing calmly, with his hands still clenched by the corner of the quilt. Meyer watched quietly for a long time before gently Pulling the quilt horn out of his hand, he gently embraced his soft sleeping body into his arms.

The next morning, Meyer got up early.

Now that Wu Xin woke up from his long sleep, he could make porridge for him in the morning. I was worried that his stomach would not be able to bear it, so he didn't dare to use too many ingredients. He only boiled and beat the preserved polished rice. Hawthorn and yam are added to slightly enhance the taste, and it smells very sweet.

Mayer wanted to wait for Wu Xin to wake up naturally, but at noon, Wu Xin still showed no signs of waking up.

Meyer's heart sank uncontrollably, and she couldn't help thinking, Wu Xin would fall into a deep sleep again, right?

The great panic oppressed him almost out of breath. Meyer ran back to the bedroom, looked at Wu Xin's face flushed from sleep, endured it, and still shouted: "Baby? Wu Xin? Xiao Xin? Wake up."

But there was no response, Meyer panicked immediately, lifted Wu Xin's quilt and began to shake his shoulders, "Wu Xin! Wu Xin!"

Wu Xin snorted dissatisfiedly, half-opened his sleepy eyes, his voice was still hoarse: "What are you doing?"

Meyer blinked, was stunned for two seconds, and said, "Are you hungry? I'm ready to cook."

Wu Xin turned over and rolled himself up with a quilt again, muttering, "I'm not hungry, I just want to sleep."

Meyer couldn't help thinking, after sleeping for so many years, could it be that he has narcolepsy?But he didn't bother Wu Xin any more, hugged him from behind with a quilt, and coaxed softly: "Go to sleep, I won't trouble you anymore."

After this sleep, Wu Xin finally woke up until the sun went down.

He rubbed his eyes, sleepiness still remained in his eyes, and he stared blankly at Meyer who was lying beside him.

Meyer supported his chin with his hands, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. When he looked closely, he was even more surprisingly handsome. His deep eyes were fixed on Wu Xin.

Wu Xin was so powerless to resist, he was stunned for a moment.

Meyer found Wu Xin's reaction very interesting, because although the two had established a formal relationship before, Wu Xin always avoided him because of the unsatisfactory start, although Mayer also knew Wu Xin I have him in my heart, but Wu Xin really seldom gives him a good face. Most of the time, he hides his feelings deeply.

It was the first time Meyer saw such a simple and direct reaction now, and it made his heart burn.Meyer couldn't help thinking that if the two of them had a simple and beautiful start like normal lovers, without any intrigues or erroneous parting, Wu Xin would always have such pure and passionate eyes.

Meyer's heart trembled, and the surging love was unstoppable. He wrapped Wu Xin in his arms, and approached those cherry-colored lips at a very slow and firm speed. Wu Xin's eyes slowly opened wide, as if The whole person froze as if facing an enemy.

But just before the kiss, Mayer stopped suddenly, and Wu Xin looked at Mayer with puzzled eyes, and then his lips were crushed hard.

Wu Xin's eyes widened in an instant, and in the depths of his pupils, Meyer's smiling eyes were clearly reflected.

Meyer clasped the back of Wu Xin's head, deepening the kiss domineeringly, her hands dishonestly stretched in from the corner of the quilt, and walked up Wu Xin's greasy-smooth skin.

It wasn't until Wu Xin was almost out of breath that Meyer was willing to let go of Wu Xin's lips. At the moment of separation, there was still an ambiguous silver thread between their lips.

Wu Xin blushed and immediately wiped it off with the back of her hand.His mind was buzzing and messed up, and the moment he opened his mouth, he questioned softly and without threat: "You...why are you at my house?"

Although Meyer knew that Wu Xin's memory was not very clear now, but in case Wu Xin thought about it in the future and would find him to settle accounts, he did not dare to bully him too hard, so he pretended to be surprised, widened his eyes, and exclaimed heartbroken: : "Baby, don't you remember me?"

Wu Xin was blushed again, and stammered: "I...I...I didn't, I remember."

Meyer said sadly, "What do you remember?"

Under Meyer's sad and accusatory eyes, Wu Xin was suddenly speechless.

Meyer said, "Have you forgotten me?"

Wu Xin said: "No!"

Meyer said, "Then why do you ask me why I'm here?"

Wu Xin gave up on himself and said, "Well, I don't remember you."

Meyer sighed a long time, resting his head on the side of Wu Xin's neck, and said heartbroken: "Why? Why did you do this to me?" It was very interesting.

Wu Xin was deceived to death by him, and said guiltily: "I didn't do it on purpose, and I don't know why I can't remember many things."

Meyer suddenly raised his head, looked at Wu Xin affectionately, and said firmly: "It's okay, I can tell you,"

——"I'm your husband, dear."

Wu Xin: "..."

Why do I always feel cheated?

Meyer said, "Call me husband."

Wu Xin ruthlessly refused, "No."

He obviously felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of it. He thought about it too much, but his brain ached, and he couldn't help rubbing his forehead.

Meyer asked, "What's wrong?"

Wu Xin said: "It hurts..."

Meyer immediately lost her mind to play around, and supported Wu Xin to lie down, "You are not feeling well, and you need a good rest."

Since then, Meyer took care of her every day, and Wu Xin's pale and thin cheeks gradually showed a healthy rosy glow.

In the first two months, Wu Xin could barely wake up a few times a day. After a long time, Mayer discovered that the situation was more serious. The timing of Wu Xin's memory stagnation was even different. Mayer had to infer from Wu Xin's few words. Find out what he is talking about, and then carefully accompany the conversation, for fear that if he doesn't go his way, the tossing will make his health worse.

After three months passed like this, Wu Xin suddenly woke up on a certain day.

At the moment when his mind was clear, Wu Xin sank deep into the soft mattress, he even had a huge unreal illusion, he kept thinking, he was supposed to be dead, why did he open his eyes again?

As soon as Mayer entered the door, what he saw was Wu Xin leaning on the head of the bed in a daze with his messy hair.

Meyer put down the soup bowl as usual, touched Wu Xin's black hair, and asked, "What's wrong? You woke up so early today?"

Wu Xin felt as if he was in a dream, and murmured, "Am I dead?"

Meyer's heart skipped a beat, and for a moment she didn't understand why Wu Xin asked such a question.Said: "Not dead, don't talk nonsense."

Wu Xin tilted his head and observed Meyer for a while, his eyes were confused and he said, "You lied to me, you died with me, right?"

Meyer thought, almost died with you, but dared not tell Wu Xin.He took Wu Xin's hand and stroked his cheek, saying: "No, we are not dead. If you don't believe me, touch it."

Wu Xin touched the warm skin in his hands, his brain seemed to be rusted, and after turning around for a long time, he said, "Why didn't I die?"

Meyer said: "Because God looked at me pitifully and couldn't bear to let you abandon me, so I saved you."

Wu Xin felt that there seemed to be something wrong with what Meyer said, and Meyer had already picked up the bowl, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to Wu Xin's lips. Wu Xin habitually opened his mouth and ate it. Before he had time to think about the past and the past, he curled up in Mayer's arms, was gently patted, and slowly fell asleep.

After waking up the next day, Mayer was no longer by his side. Wu Xin vaguely recalled how rotten these days had been, so he got up and wanted to go out by himself, got off the bed, and just stood on the carpet with his feet. His legs gave way, and he fell to his knees, hitting the cabinet with a bang.

Meyer hurried over upon hearing the sound, and picked Wu Xin up from the ground, "Where did it hit? Does it hurt?"

Wu Xin was still not in the situation, a little stunned, "Why can't I stand up?"

Wu Xin's legs were greasy, white and slender, and his knees were already bruised from being hit. Meyer gently kneaded in distress, and said, "Take your time, don't rush. If you want to get out of bed and walk, you should call Me, I hold you."

Wu Xin said sadly, "I won't become a cripple, will I?"

Meyer laughed and said, "No, it's just that you've been in a coma for too long. You have to give your body time to recover, right?"

Wu Xin nodded with red eyes,

Meyer knew that Wu Xin would not be in a good mood if he stayed here for a long time, so in order to make him happy, he said, "I'll take you to bask in the sun, okay?"

Wu Xin nodded, and Meyer took out his clothes to change for Wu Xin, put on his shoes for him, and carried him out of the cabin.

The moment he walked into the sun, Wu Xin was so blinded by the dazzling light that he couldn't open his eyes. He blocked it with his hands for a while before he gradually got used to it.

After seeing the surrounding scenery clearly, Wu Xin's eyes widened instantly, "Why are we here?"

Meyer asked, "What's wrong here?"

Wu Xin said: "This is my home."

Meyer also looked confused. In the past, Wu Xin kept asking him why he was at his house. He thought Wu Xin was out of his mind, so he didn't care.

Listening to Wu Xin say this again now, it seems that this is the Zhu Yunzhang that Wu Xin often said in his mouth. In the blink of an eye, he also thought of the words to deal with Wu Xin, "Randy told me, and then came here."

But Wu Xin vaguely remembered the scene of the two falling into the bottom of the lake together, and said, "Then why did we fall into the water together?"

Meyer didn't dare to tell the truth to make Wu Xin sad, and said: "At that time, you couldn't take care of yourself at all, so I carried you to the lake to take a bath, and accidentally slipped in."

Wu Xin nodded, as if accepting the words.

Meyer placed Wu Xin on a boulder by the lake, Wu Xin looked at the shimmering holy lake in front of him, and murmured, "How could it fall into it?"

Meyer pretended not to hear, hugged Wu Xin and said, "We'll stay here when you recover, okay?"

Wu Xin immediately put aside his doubts, and said happily: "Okay, I wanted to bring you here before, but unfortunately I never had the chance to bring it up."

His eyes sparkled, like a child who got candy, Meyer said sadly: "Tell me what you want to do in the future, and I will definitely satisfy you."

Wu Xin tilted his head to look at Mayer, extremely focused, and suddenly reached out his hand to brush the corner of Mayer's eyes, and said, "Why do you have wrinkles here?" Although there were only a slight trace, Wu Xin remembered that Mayer's skin was smooth and tight. Chic, full of youthful vigor as if shining.Unlike at this moment, the vicissitudes and winds and frosts of the years have been precipitated.

Meyer paused for a moment, then said: "As you get older, of course you will have wrinkles." He felt that since Wu Xin woke up, he would definitely want to see Randy. ten years."

Wu Xin suddenly opened his eyes wide, "What!?" His face was full of disbelief, he was stunned for a long time, and then thought that if it was true, then Mayer had taken care of him for ten years, facing a half-dead person, what is Mayer? How did you survive?

However, Wu Xin immediately thought that he was more than three or two years older than Meyer, so he quickly covered his face with his hands, and said in a muffled voice, "Then my face is already wrinkled and ugly!"

Meyer laughed and said, "No, if you don't believe me, just look at the lake water."

Wu Xin insisted: "Don't look, I must be very ugly, don't look at me."

Meyer hugged Wu Xin into his arms, but suffered a violent struggle, but Wu Xin's body has not yet recovered, how can he earn more than Meyer, he was forced to open his hands by Meyer, and hugged him to the clear lake water side.

Wu Xin tightly closed his eyes, and Meyer coaxed him softly for a long time before Wu Xin opened his eyes suspiciously. The first thing that caught his eyes was the reflection of the two embracing each other in the sparkling lake, and then Looking carefully, Wu Xin is still the same as he was many years ago, and the years have not left any traces on him. At this moment, he is nestling in Mayer's arms like a lazy cat.

Meyer whispered in Wu Xin's ear, "My queen is always so beautiful, isn't she?"

A gust of wind blew past, wrinkling the spring water of the lake, and the reflections in the water were instantly scattered, but the embracing figures did not separate for a long time.