love tyrant

I want to be happy, I want to be happy, I want you to be happy, I want to be your happiness.

——————————————————————————————————————————— After this thrilling, no one dared to what to say.Ling Yang's reaction to drug addiction became lighter every time.

The last time it happened was probably a few months ago.

But he was more silent than before, and he didn't leave the room all day long.Originally, the healthy, sunny and energetic Ling Yang,

Slowly drying up little by little, every time Jun Qi sees that lonely figure sitting on the balcony, he will feel distressed and unable to breathe

.The injuries on both of them are healed, but the pain in their hearts seems to be deeply rooted and cannot be removed.

What is loneliness?Solitude means that I am, but I do not exist.There will always be someone chattering beside the lonely figure

Whether he is sitting on the balcony looking at the sun, or lying in bed looking at the ceiling.

"Baby, the weather is fine today, do you want to go for a walk?"

"·········""Baby, I have learned Japanese cooking, can I cook it for you?""··········"

"Baby, I learned how to dance the ballroom dance, do you want to learn?" "..."

"Honey, I watched a funny movie, let me tell you about it?" "..."

Such meaningless conversations will last for hours, or even a day.Only Ling Yang walked back to the room impatiently, or

Close your eyes to end.Sometimes Jun Qi feels that it is actually Ling Yang who abandoned them.

The only thing that makes Ling Yang show a little emotion is that humble little cat, as long as it disappears mischievously, Ling Yang

His big eyes are always looking around.

At this time, the hard-working Jun Qi will rummage through boxes and cabinets, and use the momentum of digging three feet to find it out to sweep the whole room away.

The apartment was a mess.

This situation has lasted for four or five months without any improvement. No matter how everyone smiles, how carefully they try to do everything

Can't help but make Ling Yang happy, Ling Yang is always as if frozen in ice without a trace of heating.

At dinner that day, Mo Jingyuan said during everyone's tasteless meal, "Do you think this is useful? I think

He is dying.Not the death of life, but the death of the soul"

Everyone was silent, acquiescing to Mo Jingyuan's words.But apart from this, they couldn't think of any other way.Not to

To protect him in such a way of urgently marking people, I am afraid that this man has disappeared in the world long ago.

Ling Yang bit his lip, finally looked up at him and said, "I know what you want to say. Okay, I'll go back to America with you. Maybe you guess

That's right, we're the only ones he wants to hide from.Maybe in his eyes, the two of us are the most assholes in the world."

Mo Jingyuan reached out to wipe away the moisture from the corners of Ling Yang's eyes, raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "Don't be angry, he is not such a small child

.It's just that after people are hurt, they have to protect themselves out of instinct, no matter whether they are facing the flesh and blood of their close relatives or not, be prepared

It is not so easy to let go of the formation.In fact, you should be happy for him, at least such a baby will not give up easily

life, right?"

Steady breathing, quiet moonlight.Those former laughters seem to be hidden in the darkness, and no one can find a trace

Jun Qi sat on the floor, resting her chin on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at the sleeping person in front of her.The distance between two people is so close, so close

Seeing each other's breath can easily spread on each other's faces.But I don't know since when, the hearts of the two people seem to be moving in different directions.

The directions diverged farther and farther.

"Don't~~don't lose me~~I will be very quiet~~ very quietly stay in the corner. I won't cause you any trouble

~~brother~~don’t lose me”

Intermittent weak voice, with sweat slipping from the bare forehead.The person on the bed began to feel uneasy because of the nightmare he couldn't get rid of.

He stretched out his hand and waved it in the air.It wasn't until he held a pair of warm big hands tightly in his arms that he breathed out deeply.

After taking a deep breath, he fell asleep peacefully.

Jun Qi got up and sat on the bed, half leaning against the head of the bed, letting him use his arm as a pillow.Raise your free hand and pat lightly

Rubbing his back, like putting a child to sleep.The warm breath sprinkled on his arms, everything seemed to change back under the moonlight.

Once upon a time.Although he knew that this fantasy would disappear by dawn, he still couldn't help but indulge in it.

Jun Qi closed her eyes, listened carefully to the heartbeats of the two, and hummed the old song "Zheng really has a soft spot for you"

Because of loving you, the world becomes different~~Believe in myself, I can always have a soft spot for you~~~~"