Boyfriend came back from infinite flow

I froze.

At that moment, I heard a heartbeat.The body reacted with consciousness one step ahead, and I turned into a "human being" again.

The bubble slowly drifted past my eyes, going down the long river of time.

I asked myself: Do I want to take a look?

The soul that I love, that I hate, that I want, that I want to kill.

I watched the world bubble get further and further away from me.

Then catch up and enter it.

I landed on the street, listening to the noise of cars behind me.

The weather was gloomy and it was going to rain.

I looked at the soul in front of me, just as I looked at his face.

It's him.

I think for sure.

Frankly speaking, I don't know what I want to do.

But watching him walk forward, seeing his thin shoulders and drooping head, I knew that I had to do something.

I go forward.

Just at this time, a gust of wind blew over.

I grabbed the newspaper that had been blown and saw the headline.

The darkness spread endlessly, and I quickly read all the information in this world.Then, read the above text.

I don't know much about the world, but some things are common.

I let go of the newspaper, walked towards him, stopped in front of him, and introduced myself.

It started to rain.

The rain fell and fell on his eyelashes.

I looked at him greedily and greedily.

He didn't recognize me, so he gave me a little wary look.

He didn't know how many darknesses were touching him and caressing him at the same time.

mine.

I wonder.

this is mine, mine

I smiled and asked him if there was anywhere to go.

He was more vigilant and told me that there was.

To be honest, when I think about it later, I also feel that I am lucky.

If he had been born into a happier family, if his parents hadn't left early in a car accident, if he hadn't had uncles and aunts who didn't treat him well, then I wouldn't have gotten him so quickly.

But there aren't so many "ifs" in the world.

Here I am, he is mine.

I took him back to a property in Shao Sinan and got acquainted with all the furniture in the house while he was in the shower.This is not a difficult task. In the same sentence, there are indeed differences in the inventions of human beings in various worlds, but there are also similarities.

I was extremely happy, looked in the direction of the bathroom, and thought: What a pity...

He is still very thin.

Not as haggard as the last period, but definitely not healthy.

The water stopped, and he dressed slowly.

I took one last look at the drops of water falling from his chest and looked away.

From now on, I know that in this world, he is no longer a nameless priest, a nameless orphan.

He has a name, called "Ji Xiao".

I silently recited the name twice, thinking to myself: Ji Xiao...priest.

Maybe there is indeed a "fate" in the dark.

Some things are already doomed.

He still looked cautious, and after talking about himself, he asked me again: "What about you?"

I'm having a bit of trouble.

If "Shao Sinan" is my father, then of course my surname should be "Shao".

According to previous understanding, the naming rule of this world is two to four characters.

My eyes circled around, and finally, I landed on the homework in his schoolbag.

The composition text was opened, and I saw the first word in it.

So I said, "My name is Shao Zuo."

He slowly said "Oh" and called me: "Shao Zuo."

I smiled, recalling the habits of this world strangely, and asked him: "When is your birthday?"

He didn't object to my "document check", but answered me: "It's the day of the Lantern Festival."

I look at him.

He smiled at me, and I became fascinated again, listening to him say: "So, my name is 'Ji Xiao'."

I said, "Why isn't it called 'Ji Yuan'."

He paused, and after a while, said, "You can call me 'Yuan Yuan'."

Ji Xiao, Yuan Yuan.

Yuan Yuan, Yuan Yuan...

I read these two words twice and thought, how cute.

I learned more about the world.

He attaches great importance to the college entrance examination, and his school is really bad.So I said, "You come to school with me."

The students in the school only know that at the end of the first half of the third year of high school, a new student has been transferred to the class.

They didn't know that it was two new students who were transferred from the class.

I blot out everyone's consciousness to make them think they already know me.

I feel like a hard hunter, weaving a trap, waiting for my prey to approach.

Correction, of course.

He originally belonged to me.

It's just that after being separated for too long, he is still a little timid and a little rusty.

It's okay, I'll let him reacquaint himself with me.

I was patient and restrained, watching him holding the textbook and studying hard.

I tutored him on the subject, thinking, if he cried to me twice now, I would probably have made him not hard.

However, I quickly changed my mind.

I looked at him who was sitting next to me, frowning his eyebrows solemnly, dealing with the exercise book, and began to wonder: this time, did I really get him?

……do not know.

Even after our first kiss, our first ever more intimate encounter, I still have this doubt.

does he love meWill he be mine?

Perhaps, he is unwilling.

It was very late at night, and he buried himself under the quilt, secretly using his mobile phone to surf the Internet, and inquired about the status of various universities.

He does not love me.

I realized this, and my heart became colder a little bit.

He just... treated me like a lifeline.

I looked at him, and felt the throbbing lump of flesh in my chest calm down a little bit.

He didn't know that under the darkness, everything he did was invisible.

He didn't know, he was in my "eyes", planning how to leave me.

I watched him, seeing his troubled eyes.

Darkness flowed on his body, about to break through that boundary.

All my thoughts are clamoring to leave him, to leave him in the dark.

He didn't need to see anyone else - there was no royal court here, no other black-haired and black-eyed teenagers, only uncles and aunts who didn't care about his life or death.For him to "disappear", I don't even have to do much.

I planned it all with gusto, and he had no idea what danger he was in.

But at this time, he turned the phone page back to the original search bar, and searched for "birthday gift" on it.

At that time, it was very close to the college entrance examination.

And the birthday I planned for myself was just after the college entrance examination.

I watched his movements, a little dazed.

Although he was still angry and angry, it was like a current of water rushed over, diluting everything.

I thought to myself: He just doesn't remember me.But he is still him.

He said he loves me, so he will always love me.

I can wait.

I was in the dark, waiting for him for a whole year.This time was better, though longer, but he was there for me.I can kiss him and make him cry anytime.

He still wants to go, but he already knows how to call me "husband".

He once told me that there is a relationship called "marriage" among human beings, and only those who have entered into such a relationship can do such an intimate thing.

And he called me "husband".

When I heard these two words for the first time, I was a little taken aback.

I looked at him, seeing his flushed face, looking at me with blurred eyes.

I asked him, "What did you say?"

He seemed to be back to his senses, his toes curled up.

I almost thought he wouldn't speak anymore, but he said, "Husband..."

I couldn't help laughing.

I bowed my head and kissed him, starting from his lips.He was trembling all over, which added to my joy.It turns out that doing this kind of thing with a "human" body does feel very different.

His voice is a little hoarse, more sweet and greasy.Probably because he found that I like this name, so he called me harder and harder.

When everything calmed down, he was in my arms.I touch him once, and he still trembles again.

It adds to the fun for me, and I love seeing him completely shattered.But before he broke down, he came to kiss me again, and asked me pitifully, he was already very tired, could I let him go.

I thought to myself: Impossible.

He said, "Okay."

He seemed very happy, not perfunctory me.Hear me say that, and kiss me again.

He even gave me a "surprise" the next morning.

When I was awakened by him, my limbs and bones were happy.

I looked at him, in a rare trance, thinking: He is really...

How could you not love me?

In this way, we lived together for three years.

One night, I had a meeting with other people.

This is necessary to maintain this identity, and I don't mind having a little more experience with him.

He once made me "human" and then killed me.Up to now, I don't even have a long memory, and I have become a "human" again.

At the end of the meeting, I was exhausted physically and mentally, and rubbed the space between my eyebrows.

He was doing homework on the bed.As he was doing it, he seemed tired and fell asleep for a while.

I thought to myself, even if I want to experience it, it seems that there is no need to devote myself so much.Wouldn't it be easier to achieve these things by directly modifying the memory of the group of people opposite?

At this time, he suddenly raised his head to look at me.

I was a little dazed.

Something is going to happen.

I have this hunch, but I'm still not sure.

After all, this is such an ordinary day.

There is no magic brought by the light, no rabbit biting the lily of the valley.

But he got out of bed and came to me.

A slight movement in my heart.

In order to listen to him, I let the network delay a little.

He stopped beside me and took my hand.

He wasn't on camera, would do it, and just cared about me.

There was a warm current in my heart, and I made a complaining expression to him.

Ji Xiao looked at it and smiled at me.

At this moment, I looked at him, not just looking at him.

I looked at his soul, so bright and clear.

The light of the soul is said to be unable to shine elsewhere.But at this moment, the whole room glowed brightly.

My suspended heart slowly fell to reality.

As long as there is him, everything is fine.

What I didn't expect was that on the same day, he told me that he would not consider leaving again.

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