Zhong Yuan also pushed open the door of the entrance in a depressed mood.

His sapphire-like eyes glanced at the living room dull and dull as if they were covered with dust, then hung his hat on the coat rack, and continued to change his shoes in the hall——

The red-haired young man who was changing his shoes suddenly stopped.

He raised his head in disbelief, and fixedly looked at the black-haired man who was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a book.

At this time, the man also put down his book and looked up, with a gentle smile on his face that was no different from half a year ago, and calmly greeted the shocked cat

"Hi, long time no see, dear."

"..."

Chuya lost all words for a moment.

……

When he came back to his senses, he had already pinned the man firmly on the sofa, buried his head on his neck, and sniffed deeply like a pervert——

The familiar smell made him almost cry like this.

"Zhongye?" The man didn't understand but it didn't prevent him from immediately hugging the cat who threw himself into his arms and comforted him like a cat, "I'm sorry to make you worry, but look, I'm fine, just It’s just that I need to take off the vest to stay in the Imperial Pillar Tower for a while, and I also finished this year’s academic paper by the way..."

The red-haired young man stared up at the calm-faced man furiously, gloomily and coldly, clenched his fists, and sneered angrily at the corner of his lips.

"Ch... um."

"You also know that I'm worried to death, don't you!" A fist wearing black gloves slammed on the side of the man's face, and all the sadness and anxiety in the past few months turned into a furious runaway towards the culprit at this moment!

Before the man could say anything, a new punch had already hit a symmetrical position on the man's face.

At the same time, Mao Mao scolded Mao Mao for exhausting his life's literary literacy!

"You bastard, do you really know what you're doing! Since you're so unafraid of death, go to hell with me! You idiot! Idiot!"

Herb Salt is rarely beaten from the sofa to the wall by his cat, and he has personally experienced the confession of beating, scolding, or love—no, no, no, it can’t be regarded as a confession, well, he is being beaten severely by his cat Beaten, and the kind that can't hide too much.

When the last breath was left and was thrown like a rag in the ruined living room after Maomao’s house was demolished, Herbal Salt heard Zhongye’s angry and frightened voice, and felt that he shouldn’t have jumped up to heal himself.

In short, when the man who knew he was wrong vaguely heard his cat calling the port mafia medical class to come home, he was cunning and cowardly, so he fell asleep and continued to pretend to be dead, and then began to think about whether he was It's not a mistake.

The mood is really apprehensive and happy, but also a little uncomfortable.

Lying on the bed in the bedroom, the wounds on his body healed quickly under the interference of external forces. After all, Herbal Salt was still reluctant to make his cat sad for too long, so he opened his eyes after confirming that the guy from the medical department had left.

The four looked at each other and were silent for a long time.

"Sorry...for making you worry."

Chuya grinned mockingly, his eyes were still red, "You seem surprised that I'm worried about this?"

"...Well." The black-haired man sat up from the bed and nodded, as if he wasn't the one who was breathing 10 minutes ago, "I'm a little happy, and I'm not used to it... To be honest, I didn't To think that someone would be so worried about me. No, I'm not saying you won't be worried about me, I just didn't expect you to be so worried about me."

"Huh?!" Chuya got angry again, raised his hand and grabbed the man's collar and glared angrily, "You mean I shouldn't worry about you? I've been with you for so long and I shouldn't be like family Are you worried about you? I'm being self-indulgent, am I!"

"I know, I'm very happy, Chuya, I just..." The man lowered his eyes, lost his usual composure, and was a little dazed, "I just didn't know that I would be so worried... After all, I am strong. And if you accidentally die in battle... there is no way, right? People will always fail, everyone understands this truth, but when you are strong enough, when only you can solve certain problems, you must When you go to fight... you have to be prepared for everything about success or failure."

"Prepare? What?"

"About plundering after success and being plundered after failure—these are all the living people can think about, right? No, I mean... I don't know that I will be worried because of pure love."

"Ah?"

"I thought that I would only be worried about winning or losing—after I lost, those who were alive would worry about their own interests." The man put his arms around his cat's waist, and pressed his face against the other's chest, I closed my eyes, and there was a deep tired sigh in my voice, "I'm sorry, I only now understand how my family members feel, and I also realize that I am actually looking forward to being worried by you."

Zhong also couldn't speak a word.

For a long time, he suppressed his nasal voice, and put his palm heavily on the top of the man's head, "You are... don't know if there is anyone in this world who loves you?"

"I got it now."

No matter how well-planned you are, you shouldn't ignore your lover's mood.

...He just didn't know that his lover would have such a mood before.

Lie, you are obviously looking forward to it.

Like a child who deliberately caused trouble and wanted to confirm the love of his parents for him, he was childish, pitiful, and anxiously looking forward to it.

"I swear this is the last time...forgive me, Chuya."

There are also many doubts.

He knew it was not like he had been an orphan all his life.

Herbal Salt This man has a family.

Logically speaking, he should know about the family's worries, shouldn't he?

He didn't believe that the man's previous family would be so impersonal.

But now is not the time to talk about it.

"Okay, the last time... let's not take this as an example."

"Then can I kiss you, Chuya?"

kiss?How do you have the face to say you want to kiss at a time like this?

Chuya refused mockingly in his heart.

Then he held the man's face tightly, like a desert traveler who hadn't drank water for a long time, and kissed him fiercely.

He needed strong enough evidence to convince his body that a certain important dog man had indeed returned—to his side.

Reassuring... the long-lost aroma of food.

Zhong also lay on the bed, and even felt happiness from the soreness of the cat's waist.

The black-haired man was sitting on the head of the bed, feeding the porridge to the cat while talking about the follow-up of the whole plan.

"The final peace agreement is... I, who possesses the technology to control the power of outsiders, have all my memories about the slate deleted, and I am no longer allowed to engage in research on the Dresden slate, which means that the slate cannot be further liberated." Black The hair man described the unfair consequences of using the herbal salt vest and was still a victim, with a flat expression, as if he really didn't mind at all, "They are afraid that the slate will not wake up ordinary outsiders, but the royal class combat power."

"..." Chuya's mind went blank for a moment, "What did you say?"

"The reason why I came back so late is because those people want to confirm that I have indeed lost my memory."

Chuya grabbed the wrist of the man who wanted to continue feeding himself porridge, took a deep breath to keep himself from bursting out of anger, "So you let those people do something to your head? I never knew you were like this A man of self-sacrifice!"

"Someone has to settle disputes."

"That shouldn't be you!" Whether it was as Ryan Xius in Europe, one-on-five and the transcendents died together, or as herbal salt in the Imperial Pillar Tower, the memory was deleted!

"Chuya." The man's black eyes stared at his sapphire calmly, "My mental strength is quite strong, so don't worry about my memory being destroyed. Only I can do the best in this matter—— Chuya, you should still remember your point of view when we discussed the topic of the polluted Holy Grail. You also want to end the war between supernatural beings... right? After all, too many people have been organized and sacrificed."

As if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head, Nakaya let go of the man's hand with a cold back, and stared blankly at him.

"..." After a long time, Chuya bit his lower lip and said slowly, as if taking a breath, "If you just want to refute me, then you have succeeded."

The black-haired man put down the porridge bowl, moved up to hold the cat's face and kissed it.

"I just want to say that I can indeed do a lot of things, and I am willing to sacrifice myself for your wish - although I participated in all the plans, it is really difficult to succeed without me." Can't tell While comforting or inserting a knife, the man let go of his battered cat with a light smile, and stood up, "But I'm still very happy, Chuya doesn't really want to lose me—no matter what happens in the future, I will survive intact , on the contrary, the person I don't want to have an accident is you."

"The lack of your ability is what worries me the most."

A rhombus-shaped sapphire pendant was hung on the neck of the red-haired young man, and there seemed to be countless mysterious lines emitting the fluorescence of aura.

"As a transaction, I got all the information about the trial work A[-], and I got a lot of good things when I broke into those secret agencies in Europe and solved the transcendent by the way... Your filth doesn't have to be To rely on human disqualification."

Zhong also raised his head abruptly.

The black-haired man lowered his eyes, staring at him with those dark eyes that seemed to be bottomless.

"You just need to rely on me, Chuya. I can give everything for you, because I can't control my domineering desire for you that will probably annoy you."

"so……"

For the first time, the man showed a somewhat morbid smile in front of his cat, but it made his next words full of credibility.

"Even if it's just to kiss you again, I will definitely come back alive to see you, Chuya."

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