Little Cthulhu [Quick Transmigration]

Qin Yu stood by the side of the road with endless traffic, the neon lights that were on during the day shone on the faces of people coming and going, and the advertising screens of the high-rise buildings on the side of the road showed popular glamorous actresses.

He almost has a photographic memory, almost the moment he sees the surrounding scene, he understands where he is now - the first world, the city where he and Chuyang later lived, and this is the shopping mall near their common small home.

Stretching out his hand again, he was wearing a familiar modern attire, and the wounds on his body had disappeared.

"Wait for me." Qin Yu murmured.

The tall, tall and handsome man galloped through the crowd. Occasionally someone avoided him and cursed someone crazy. The shop on the side of the road played old songs from several years ago and stood in front of the familiar door with unchanged expression for more than ten minutes.

His palm was very hot, and he reached into his pocket with one hand and touched the cold key.

"Click", the door opened.

"Welcome home."

He seldom goes out alone, once in a while, when he comes back, Chuyang will definitely squat next to the shoe cabinet at the door, smile and say these four words to him with a small and tender face——Minmingly run fast people.

What Chuyang didn't know was that at that time his smile was always forced, wronged, and a little bit of surprise that couldn't be concealed.

It's also very sad to say, how could the other party at that time be happy because he returned home on time and didn't just leave.

There was a crisp sound, and the key slipped from his fingers unconsciously. Qin Yu looked around the [-]-square-meter home, and the shoe cabinet in front of him was empty. That welcome home sounded like a dream.

Qin Yu picked up the key and touched the ground lightly with his finger—the ground was very clean.

"Chuyang." He called out in a low voice, for fear of scaring some panicked soul, "Are you here?"

Opening the shoe cabinet, there were still two people's shoes inside, but unlike the clean outside, there was dust inside.

Qin Yu didn't care, changed his shoes and walked inside.

The familiar beige sofa, Chu Yang's specially selected plain sofa, on which there are two round bean firewood pillows, and two dark green cups of the same style are placed messily on the coffee table.This is Chu Yang's small thought that he considers to be taboo, not obvious, something for two people, like a couple.

And on the far side are three or four heavy professional books.

Business as usual.

Only the withered green plants beside the sofa exude a decadent atmosphere.

In the two bedrooms, he and Chuyang slept in separate rooms at first, but one time he found that the other party often woke up four or five times in the middle of the night, and he didn't dare to open the door to look. He only guarded the door of his room and came back secretly after dawn own bedroom.

When he was caught, the other party still refused to admit his mistake, and insisted that he was just thirsty and wanted to drink water, and unexpectedly revealed a cute naive look. As a result, Qin Yu walked up to the other party's bed in front of him, and touched the quilt , surprisingly cold.

So it is logical and pure to sleep on a bed.

Chu Yang probably thinks this way, the other party has evil intentions but no courage, at most he will play tricks and pretend to lean towards him casually.

Qin Yu looked carefully at every part of the room, but no, Chu Yang was not here, nor did he leave any message.

Where would he be then?

The system didn't reveal anything, it just sent him back to the previous world for him to find.

He subconsciously thought he was looking for Chuyang, didn't he?

But apart from the place where two people have been together for ten years, where else can they be?

Before Qin Yu had time to think about it, he heard the sound of the door lock turning, he turned around suddenly, and the aunt in plain clothes by the door was startled by him.

"who are you?"

The aunt heard him make a sound, and then she came back: "Oh, you are a big man, and you don't turn on the lights. Standing there is very annoying."

"You still ask me who I am, so I have to ask who you are."

Seeing the suspicious look on the other side, who was about to call the police with a mobile phone that looked like a brick, Qin Yu said, "I am the owner of this house...friend, he once entrusted me with the key and asked me to come and see it when I have time." look."

The aunt breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's say it earlier, I think you are very upright, and you don't look like a bad person."

She walked into the house, still carrying the bucket, which contained common detergents, and muttered in a low voice, "Didn't the kid pay me to come and clean the house every week, so why bother you? I heard that he had very good friends during his lifetime."

"But this is the last time. He doesn't have any relatives. The house will be taken away soon."

It seems that there is still something to say later, but Qin Yu has not listened.

Before he was alive, he almost trembled when he heard this word.

For a dead person, in this world, where can one go to find a thread.

"...Do you know where the owner of this family is buried?"

"I don't know about that, and he has no one to take care of his funeral." The aunt said helplessly, "It's the same with you. If you didn't come to see him before you were alive, it's not too late to say anything now."

Qin Yu only felt a bitter taste in his mouth, but when he saw a speck of light green on the window sill, he opened his eyes slightly, walked over quickly, and opened the curtains.

The sunlight outside the window casts into the dark room, and the light-colored bouquet is placed on the window sill, with light green stems and leaves, and delicate white flowers.

He picked up the flower, rolled his Adam's apple, and wanted to say something.

"Oh...that, I found it in the living room, because it was a suicide, and no one took care of the things in the house. I felt it was a pity, so I made dried flowers and put them on the windowsill." The aunt said to herself, Sighing again, "Little young man, what's the point of committing suicide? Why can't we go on?"

Lisianthus flowers.

In his dream, Chu Yang commits suicide at the two people's home holding a bouquet of platycodon flowers bought on the roadside.

Lisianthus flowers.

The language of flowers is... love that never dies and love that is hopeless.

Qin Yu knew what he wanted to say.

"It's not too late," he said.

Then, under the suspicious eyes of the aunt, he ran out of the room quickly, still holding the dried flower in his hand, and rushed straight into the safe passage without even waiting for the elevator.

Finally, he stopped in the university town where Chuyang was studying.

That KTV was still open, and there was very little business during the day, and the front desk was looking at the phone boredly, Qin Yu went all the way in, and stopped at the room they had been to before.

He pushed open the door, colorful lights shone in through the gap, and a thin, baby-faced man curled up in the corner of the sofa, with his legs folded in his hands, his drooping head slowly lifted when the door was opened.

"Chuyang." Qin Yu went in, and the door closed automatically. In the darkness, he slowly touched the other side and called him, "...Chuyang."

Chu Yang slowly turned his head to look at him, his hands still hugging his knees, his face was empty, expressionless, his eyes were also empty, cast in mid-air, only his lips parted and trembling.

Qin Yu moved closer, only to hear him talking to himself in a very low voice.

He had excellent five senses, and he could hear those upside-down and repeated words almost instantly.

"I'm here." Qin Yu pulled Andra's hand almost eagerly, but only held air. He was speechless and gasped for breath.

That's right... Chuyang's body in this world is already dead.

That's why Chu Yang's soul was able to break through the shackles of the world and follow him to the world behind.

Only those stubborn, deeply regrettable, and sad fragments were left in the corner—he will always stand by Qin Yu's side with the purest soul.

But can't love have resentment and hatred?

Qin Yu was heartbroken for a moment.

He restrained himself, withdrew his hand, squatted on one knee beside Chu Yang who was curled up in a ball, and looked up at the other's drooping face.

"Chuyang, look at me, I'm here." He repeated, "I'm here."

The other party was still like an unconscious puppet, staying there, repeating a sentence or two that he had forgotten the meaning of.

Why is Chu Yang in pain?

Looking at the other person's still young face, Qin Yu remembered what he had said to Chu Yang, he clenched his hands unconsciously, and his veins curled up patiently——

"What if I don't like girls?"

"Nothing to do, love doesn't discriminate between genders... You can like anyone, but you can't like me."

Thinking of those gloomy eyes, Qin Yu looked at the dazed Chuyang again, and suddenly spoke in a low voice, with one hand resting on the sofa beside Chuyang.

"... At that time, there was something that was kept from you, and after traveling around in several worlds, I never had a chance to mention it again."

He laughed: "Even in this world, I have kissed Chu Yang... and I was moved by you."

Chu Yang is always cautious, to the point of fear and timidity, and the two times he overstepped the rules was drunk.

The first time was a birthday, I tasted the wine in his glass and asked him "what kind of girl does my brother like".

At that time he said, be good.

"Brother doesn't like girls, Chuyang." Qin Yu said now in the dim KTV room.

The second time was to study under a certain big cow. The brothers and sisters in the same research room made a fuss to hold a welcome party for Chuyang. Room.

"You were in a bad mood at the time, and you drank too much and wailed towards the wall in the corner." Qin Yu was a little amused, "Your brother and sister couldn't do anything about you, so they called me on your mobile phone."

"When I came, you were still crying. It's so pitiful. Your brothers and sisters were all laughing beside you. You left with peace of mind when you saw me coming."

"When you saw me, you scolded me first, saying that I treat you so well but don't like you, that I'm the biggest scumbag in the world. He jumped on me and bit me while weeping."

"After biting, you have to take an inch and kiss me."

"Do you think you are a coward, playing hooligans on me by being drunk?"

"But... I could have easily restrained you." The corners of Qin Yu's raised mouth gradually fell, "You and I used to kiss here, in the small gap beside the sofa."

"At that moment I was shaken."

The next day, Chuyang woke up at home clutching his aching head. He jumped when he saw Qin Yu walking in with honey water. He felt guilty and went out to drink with Qin Yu behind his back. I don’t know if the other party saw his crying .

"You forgot what happened that night." Qin Yu's voice was calm, "I followed suit and decided not to mention this matter again."

So, 999 said at that time, you are too cruel, Qin Yu.

Not only is he cruel to Chuyang, but more importantly, he is also cruel enough to himself.

on the contrary……

"I'm sorry, but those restraints, forbearance and nothing happened are all...all I can give you at that time." Qin Yu turned his head and pressed a kiss on Chuyang's forehead.

On the contrary, he gave Chuyang all the tenderness he had at that time.

In the dimly lit room, in the cramped corner of the sofa, a choked sob dissipated in the hot and thin air.

Chu Yang seemed to have turned into an inch of shattered light, which landed on Qin Yu's face and body, and finally became invisible.

Bloody gemstones are left on the sofa.

[Tasker Qin Yu received the gift of the evil god "the blood of the evil god" x1. 】