Rebirth is waiting for you to torture me

A dream is a dream. Once he wakes up, he can't remember some details. He can't remember exactly how Xiao Jingliu brought down those three people. The bastard was hugged away, and the man apologized to him...

--is it you?

--it's me.Bai, it has always been me.

He remembered the last two sentences of the conversation before waking up very clearly.

The self in the dream was full of astonishment and disbelief, and even forgot about the grievances. He seemed to be angry, trembling all over, and stretched out his hand to slap the man, but his body collapsed as soon as his body softened. The face is not shaved...

He turned his head and pressed his face against the soft quilt.

White……

I feel so nostalgic.

That one-word title was Xiao Jingliu's nickname in his previous life, and he was the only one who called him that.

Xiao Jingliu...

Since he came to the old city to film, he has rarely thought of him...

Is it because of this that subconsciously, he will appear in his dream?

Is the future him thinking about him?

Han Qiubai lifted his eyelashes, raised his eyes, his gaze fell on his wrist, and his eyelids twitched uncontrollably——

Eyes adapted to the darkness, although I still can't see clearly in the dark night, but...

His hand was trembling, and the fingers of the other hand were also trembling, and he slowly stretched it out, touching that wrist——

The white bandages wrapped round and round, neatly wrapped up, if correct, the wound below is treated——

Being tied up with rope for too long, the wound was worn out until the skin was broken and bleeding.

He turned his body stiffly, turned his head and looked behind him——

A pair of clear and beautiful eyes slowly opened.

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He always thought...

how come……

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"Xiao Jingliu," before he opened his mouth, he found it difficult to open his mouth, but after he opened his mouth, he felt that it was not so difficult. He looked at the man calmly, and said in a calm and even voice: "I had a dream, a bad dream, In the dream, you didn't call me 'Little Ghost', nor did you call me 'Qiu Bai', you called me—"

"Bai." The person who also sat up after opening his eyes read a word softly.

During the few minutes of silence, Han Qiubai didn't know what he was thinking, only knew that he was very calm.

"That's not a dream, is it?"

"Ah."

"You knew who I was from the beginning, didn't you?"

"Ah."

He didn't have much to ask, those two questions were enough.

Han Qiubai lifted the quilt and got out of bed, Xiao Jingliu pulled his arm from behind: "Bai!"

"I'm going to the bathroom." He broke away from the man's hand.

There was a soft "click" sound behind him, and the soft bedside lamp came on.

He climbed out of bed, put on fluffy slippers, and walked towards the bathroom.

After the relief, Han Qiubai stood in front of the sink and sighed at himself in the mirror. Before he said anything, Xiao Jingliu became nervous first. imprinted.

"barbarian……"

He squatted down against the wall a little weakly, huddled his knees together, rubbed his temples and started to have a headache.

It's impossible to say not to be angry, and it doesn't feel good to be kept in the dark. Xiao Jingliu's head-on sap was so ruthless that it knocked him into a daze.

He remembered the first time he met Xiao Jingliu after his rebirth. At that time, he wondered why Xiao Jingliu, who had been slapped by him, didn't fight back. He just asked his name and left...

original……

He covered his head with his arms, squatted in the toilet, and slowly, began to cry.

It turned out that it had always been him...

In fact, it is so...

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—Only you...the only child I want to hug like this is you.

——He said that he only plays with you, and you are the only person he wants to cooperate with.

——Little devil, let’s be together...——Some words, I tell you now, maybe it’s too early, maybe you don’t understand, but I don’t want to hide it from you anymore, I don’t want to deceive myself, and I don’t want to deceive you, Kid, do you want to listen?Don't you want to know why I kiss you?If you want to know, I will tell you.Because I always wanted to kiss you like that, because I love you.

——However, Yue Yun...

——It's over with him, from the time I fell in love with you, it's over between me and him.He is him, you are you, you are different.The matter between me and you has nothing to do with him.Even without you, I wouldn't be with him all the time.

——Xiao Jingliu, I am only six years old...

--I know.But I still love you, no matter your age, it doesn’t matter how old you are, Han Qiubai, I only love you alone... I want to tell you that you have been predestined by me in this life, and your heart can only be given to me Just be alone, don't like other people, it is enough for me to like you, and I will wait for you to grow up.

--I love you.

——Shut up, even if you don't tell me about this kind of thing, I know about it.

——Don't let him kiss you from now on, not even on the forehead, I'll be jealous.

——Why did you agree to Director He's invitation?Don't you hate being in this circle?

—Probably...I love you more than I imagined...I will never like anyone except you.

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Xiao Jingliu leaned against the wall outside the bathroom, listened to the cry of the person inside, squinted at the doorknob, stretched out his hand halfway, and then retracted it.

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Han Qiubai never thought that he could cry so many tears. He always thought that almost all the tears had been dried up in his previous life, but this time, there was nothing to stop him, he just wanted to cry.

He was so wronged!

In the past eight years, while accepting the kindness of Xiao Jingliu in his youth, he missed Xiao Jingliu in his middle age in his previous life. It's almost gone, after all, the distance across time and space is not as good as the companionship that is within reach of being together day and night, but the pain of entangled conflicts is real.

Finally he decided to forget the past, together with that Xiao Jingliu who had been entangled with him for ten years, forget everything——

Let the past memories of the previous life be blown away with the wind. Goodbye. From now on, he will be with Xiao Jingliu who has been with him for eight years. He loves him, and he loves him too. Two people who love each other People should be together as a matter of course, and they want to live a happy life.

He completely opened his heart, completely accepted that domineering, willful, selfish, thick-skinned man who only treats him well, and gave his heart out without reservation.

The results of it?

From beginning to end, it has been that person!

Even if he had thought about it, he still felt cheated and aggrieved!

He was so angry that he wanted to breathe fire——

Xiao Jingliu is an old bastard!

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He opened the bathroom door with a pair of red eyes like a little white rabbit, and as expected, the man stood outside.

Xiao Jingliu had already stood up straight when he heard the sound of the door opening. He looked at the eyes that were red and swollen from crying, pity and distress flashed in the pupils, and the eyes were soft as if they could pinch water.

Han Qiubai looked up at him, cried until his throat was sore and swollen, and said hoarsely, "If you want to break up with me, do it now. If you don't seize this opportunity, you will never have another chance in this life."

"Opportunities are for those who are prepared." Xiao Jingliu looked at him softly, "I have never been this prepared."

Han Qiubai was not surprised, nodded and said: "I guess so. Then let's make things clear here..."

"Wait a minute." Xiao Jingliu interrupted him.

"Huh?" A question mark flashed across his brow.

"We want to make things clear, but it's not here or now," the man picked him up and walked straight to the bed, "Your eyes are like a bunny, leave them alone, and the pain will be tomorrow." you."

"...It wasn't your fault."

"So I will take charge."

"Humph."

"White."

"..."

"I love you."

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On the side of the big comfortable and soft bed, sat a little white rabbit whose eyes were red and swollen from crying. The little white rabbit was holding a water cup in his hand, and was drinking water one gulp at a time.

The crying dry throat was moistened with water, and the swelling and pain were obviously much better.

The big bad wolf came out of the bathroom, holding a hot towel in his hand.

When the water was finished, the big bad wolf took the water glass and put it on the bedside table.

"Lie down, I'll help you apply the eyes." The big bad wolf sat next to the little white rabbit and patted his thigh.

"Give me the towel, and I'll apply it myself." The little white rabbit glanced at the wolf, his eyes were swollen like small walnuts, and his voice was still hoarse.

"I'll apply it for you." Big Bad Wolf's eyes were firm and his voice was calm.

The little white rabbit is not more patient than the big bad wolf. The big bad wolf has a spirit of never giving up until the goal is reached, but he does not.

"I haven't said I will forgive you yet." She lay on the bed with her head resting on the wolf's lap, and the little white rabbit did not forget to remind the wolf.

"Hmm. Is it hot?" The big bad wolf put the folded hot towel on the little white rabbit's eyes.

"It's a bit hot, but it's very comfortable." The little white rabbit finished speaking obediently, and then snorted again: "I don't remember you being so virtuous."

"It's considerate." The big bad wolf corrected the little white rabbit's words, paused and said: "I have always been considerate to you, except for the first time, I didn't help you after what happened..."

The little white rabbit raised his hand and patted the wolf's face, gagged his mouth, and silenced him: "I don't mean that."

"What are you still talking about?" The big bad wolf took the little white rabbit's hand and played with it in the palm of his hand: "We are old married couples, what have we not said?"

"Then don't say that." The little white rabbit didn't pull back his hand, so he let him go.

Anyway, the word has been said, so