puppet mask game

It was still in the bustling city center, or that inconspicuous alley, the boy sitting in the teahouse at the end of the door lazily raised his eyes, looked at the tea maker who was making tea on the opposite side, and asked, "When did you Do it?"

Gently flicking the tea leaves, the tea maker focused on the movements in his hands and said, "It's not time yet, so I can't do it casually."

"Today is the seventh day."

"Well, I know, I've always had a good sense of timing."

"..."

Not bothering to pay attention to the tea maker trying to maintain order, the boy closed his eyes and curled up to sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the tea maker finally put down the tea set in her hand. She looked up at the motionless door, then at the complacent boy, and sighed.

"Time is up."

The boy came down from the teahouse and walked lazily in front of the tea maker. His relaxed appearance seemed to be acting like a baby, making it hard to imagine what kind of helpless thing happened to him next.

The tea maker looked him in the eye and asked again, "Are you really giving up?"

The boy's eyes were clean and bright, not at all like someone who just woke up from sleep.

"Tea maker, I've been here long enough, enough, let's end this."

Although helpless, the tea maker still had a beautiful smile.

"Thank you. I'm sorry."

The slender fingers stretched out from the sleeves, and slowly approached the boy. The soft fingertips touched his heart, causing a layer of fine ripples in the air.

"Waiting spirit that stays in the human world, the soul rests here, waiting for the opportunity to incarnate in the human world and return to the human world." The pink lips parted slightly, and the clear voice was as loud as a song, turning into an invisible sharp weapon and cutting into the boy "If the obsession has dissipated and you want to lose your figure, please let me play a song for you and send you off." The smile is gone, and there is only a serious face on the soft face, holy and sharp, " Waiting Spirit, as a tea maker, I hereby announce that the..."

"No!"

The wind gushed in through the door that had been knocked open, overturning the tea set, and the amber liquid slid down the table, soaking the floor.

The boy looked at the man who carried him away from the tea maker in disbelief, his body hurt from being strangled, and he was held in a warm embrace with such strength that he was about to be crushed.

"Ming...mirror?"

Jiang Mingjing, who arrived almost at the last moment, hugged the man in his arms panting. Seeing his confused face, he couldn't help being angry, and cursed uncontrollably: "Are you an idiot? Calling you stupid is just a compliment." You! What the hell are you doing? Do you really want to disappear? How self-willed are you going to be before you give up? Brat, you even asked me if you wanted to die!"

The boy who had been scolded bloody came back to his senses, anger slowly climbed up his face, and finally condensed into a violent storm.

"let me go!"

"Don't let it go!"

"let me go!"

"If you don't want to let go, you won't let go!" Jiang Mingjing hugged the person in his arms even harder, "I'm not as stupid as you! Don't think I'll let you go again!"

The boy stared angrily at the person who was holding him tightly, and tried to break free with all his hands and feet, but Jiang Mingjing was so determined, how could he break free?In the end, the anxious boy looked at the shoulder in front of him, opened his mouth and bit hard without thinking.

Jiang Mingjing snorted, but even so, he still refused to relax his grip, even a little bit, he would rather be beaten than let the kid in his arms run away.

The boy stubbornly wanted to use this method to divert Jiang Mingjing's attention. He didn't let go until he tasted blood on his tongue.

"Are you fucking crazy!" the boy couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

Jiang Mingjing tightened his arms, leaned over, touched his neck with his forehead, and said softly, "I'm not crazy, that's why I did this. Have you forgotten, I promised you that I will take care of you, always, Always with you."

Biting his lower lip, the boy tried his best to hold back. After a while, he beat Jiang Mingjing's back hard, and shouted: "Who wants you to take care of me? This gentleman, please find the right person for your love, see clearly, I'm not you The person I was looking for!"

"You are!" Letting the boy beat himself, Jiang Mingjing hugged him tightly again, making the two of them fit closer together, "I'm not stupid! I can recognize who is the one who always annoys me and makes me helpless! Who do you think I am? Do you think you can hide it from me? Do you think I really can't recognize you? Zheng Laiyi, how much do you underestimate me!"

"Zheng Laiyi", as soon as these three words were uttered, everything was messed up, completely messed up.

A shudder hit the boy, and the tiny trembling made it difficult to tell whether it was from panic or joy.

"I... am not Zheng Laiyi." The weak voice floated in the air, turning into a gust of wind and drifting into Jiang Mingjing's ears, making him laugh.

His kid is still like that, he is usually wayward and arrogant to death, but once he pokes into his heart, he will become timid and weak like a small animal, so cute.

"Don't really think I'm a fool, I can tell who I made my promise to." Jiang Mingjing couldn't help but kissed, and Jiang Mingjing felt that his body, which had been empty for a long time, began to gradually fill up, "Although I once vowed to Make that body fat, but what I want most is to take care of you hidden in that body. You are not allowed to run away, and you are not allowed to make random decisions, just like before, give me everything Deal with it, you just need to be your wayward young master."

Lu Hailian is right, he promised to take care of "Zheng Laiyi", then he should take care of it to the end, he will not leave him alone.But he will not leave this person in his arms, because this is the young master he knows, if he really muddles through his life as if the strangeness in his heart never existed... He can't imagine the future at all!

If he had to choose, Jiang Mingjing would rather turn his back on everyone in the world, as long as the person who always loves to stay in the dark and cold room is happy, even if he breaks his promise to "Zheng Laiyi" and bears a heavy burden. He is also willing to commit crimes.

The boy clenched his fists tightly, feeling the warmth from that person, the kiss on his forehead, he almost couldn't help but surrender to the tea maker—but only almost .

"Jiang Mingjing," he said tremblingly, the choked sound in his throat could not be hidden, "Do you know what I am? I am not human, I only have a spirit, even the body you are holding now is only It’s just the body that the tea maker lent me. After today, no matter what I choose, I will not be a physical existence, you understand? I am not a human being, and I am not a human being if I stay here. I can't eat any more."

So, why stay?He waited so long for this opportunity, what's next?How long will it take to wait for another suitable body?What should I do if I do useless work like this time again?

It is impossible to be together again as human beings, so why stay?

I just want to exist in the current state...

"It's okay." Jiang Mingjing also kissed on the cheek, with a smile on his lips, "I just thought you were sleeping. If you stay, I will stay too. I will take care of you here, okay? I will always be with you Yes, I promised you."

Unable to bear it any longer, tears flowed down from his eyes, swaying out hazy traces.

"You... idiot." He grabbed Jiang Mingjing's shoulder tightly, not knowing whether he wanted to push it away or hug him tightly, "You... big idiot, fool, idiot."

I thought the matter was over here, how could I have expected a chance meeting?Satisfied, but being barged in again, God knows how much concentration it takes to keep calm and ask "who are you looking for".I thought he would be calm and take care of "Zheng Laiyi" according to the agreement, but he ran over at the last moment and said that he would accompany him...

Enough is enough, he has had enough!

"If you really want to keep your promise, then you should leave here immediately," the boy said in a firm tone, forcing himself to ignore the stiffness of the arms embracing him, "go back."

He is human, "he" is not.

He is alive, "he" is not.

His time is limited, and "he" can't see the end.

Drag him in here, "he" can't do it.

Instead of seeing him endure loneliness like "him", it's better to calm down and let him go back.

That's the order, their script.

unwilling?In no mood?

To hell!Can't change anything!