God is Daozu

A long time ago.

Ji Xuemen, when did you learn to smoke?

When bringing their corpses back.

……

Shelly, if the war doesn't stop, you die before me, like them, and I'll bring your body back, but if I die there, don't bring me back.

you boy is really...

But if I didn't die in battle but died of old age, I thought about it, I don't want to be buried in the mountains, and I don't want to go with the river. I have been alone and wandering in my life. I will be buried with them. Pick a good day.

Ji Xuemen, you have to live longer.

Shelley, the living are supposed to protect the living

And I only managed to protect the dead.

The past few days have been almost chaotic day and night.

Daniel has always seldom talked, and he was infected with a kind of silence around Daniel. Daniel sat there and did nothing. He looked in a certain direction as if he saw many things, sometimes it was a table, sometimes Time for a vase.

Old Mr. Shelley's funeral was hasty, without counting any days, hastily cremated, without much fanfare, everything was kept simple, as if he had been cleansed after a lifetime of intrigue, and it was chaotic outside. Daniel's father was sleepless day and night. After the death of Mr. Shelley , The imminent cold knife and dark gun pointed at Daniel's father.

Today is the time for old Mr. Shirley to be buried.

Qiangju was wearing the same black coat as Daniel and stood in the cemetery full of white tombstones. The surrounding white stone tablets were engraved with the short lives of many people and the names of wars. Only then did Qiangju realize that she was standing in the cemetery of martyrs.

Mr. Shelly's good friend, the gray-haired old man, opened a box containing a video, which Mr. Shelly had asked to open at the moment of his burial.

Qiang Ju looked at the gray-haired old man, stopped outside the crowd, opened a solemn black box tremblingly, and there was a card inside. His old hand tapped lightly, as if knocking on a door, and the image came Opened before Qiangju's eyes

as if alive

Qiang Ju's eyes widened, looking at the person in the image wearing the trousers of the commanding military academy and holding the military jacket in his hands, he flung the clothes back with a cold face, his snow-white fingers stretched out from the cuffs, and he trembled The straight military uniform buttoned up one by one, walked towards the white tombstone, and finally stood in front of the tombstone and put on the military cap.

"Guide command?"

Tombstone didn't answer him

Ji Xuemen frowned, his face was as frosty, and his lips were slightly pursed. His eyes were dark and quiet, with a feeling of dissatisfaction, a kind of youthful arrogance and stubbornness.

Ji Xuemen took out her white gloves and put them on, looking in the direction of the tombstone

"See you on the podium."

After saying this sentence, Ji Xuemen disappeared in front of Qiangju's eyes, leaving only the crowd in black, the white tombstone, and the silence of death.

At this moment, Qiang Ju felt an unprecedented depression, he opened his mouth slightly and took a deep breath silently, the images he saw remained in the past, only ashes and death here.

nothing left.

Qiang Ju strongly felt that both Ji Xuemen and old Mr. Shelly were dead.

He suddenly wanted to touch Daniel, but suddenly his hands were tightly grasped. Daniel and Qiangju clasped their fingers together. The palms of both of them were cold. Daniel looked at the tombstone and held hands tightly with Qiangju.

Qiang Ju thought of the day Daniel's mother Lu Ye died, and the young Daniel ran to the grave.

He was afraid of leaving, that's why he ran to the place where Lu Ye's ashes were lying. He didn't change his expression at the moment, but Qiang Ju understood that Daniel was afraid of leaving like this.

"I'm here." Qiang Ju said softly.

"I will not leave you."

He reached out his other hand to hold the place where the two were holding each other.

After returning from the first district, Qiang Ju looked at the familiar house in front of him, the familiar maid and maid, and felt empty in his heart. He seemed to have spent a very long time in another place, and when he came back, he found that it had only passed For a few short days.

The servants at home were quiet and avoided each other. Daniel's expression was as calm and indifferent as ever. He walked upstairs step by step, and Qiang Ju followed behind him step by step, just like the whole process of a funeral. Daniel's expression Without any changes, Daniel's emotions are difficult to detect, and can only rely on perception.

Has he always looked like this?Or just used to this expression.

The surroundings went dark in an instant.

Qiang Ju manually turned off the lights of the entire staircase, and he and Daniel were shrouded in darkness.

"The sentinel's night vision ability is really good," Qiang Ju said, looking at Daniel's back on the stairs, "You can pretend that I can't see you."

"Isn't it a little self-defeating?"

Daniel didn't speak, just stood on the stairs with his back to Qiangju.

"You don't have to think about my impulsive kiss that day."

"Don't even think that I like you."

"Don't even think about any responsibility... the consequences, don't think about you getting close to me will make me lose control, you don't have to think about anything, at least today can be like this, I know you avoided me during the funeral, you finished holding my hand I regret it after handing it, I can feel it."

"I'm very sorry."

Daniel spoke lightly, feeling a little sad in the darkness.

"Daniel, if you need me, you can hug me, just like that night."

Qiang Ju looked up at Daniel's back, "...I can indulge you too."

"do you need me?"

Only Daniel's silence answered Qiang Ju.

"I see, good night then."

Qiangju said, and then walked past Daniel. Daniel stood still and watched Qiangju pass him by. He could feel the moment Qiangju's breath left his side, and there was a strong feeling in his chest. Feeling lost, Qiang Ju walked forward step by step, he just looked at him in the dark, and when the distance was separated for a moment, he felt like he wanted to reach out but couldn't.

Rationality and sensibility are struggling. Because of rationality, he understands that he should not embrace, and because of sensibility, he wants to hug. And he understands that the reason why he can be so rational is because of sensibility, because of love, and because he is afraid that the other party will be more traumatized. , so stick to rationality.

Qiangju walked up the last step, Daniel didn't show his face, but felt Qiangju's last step on his empty chest, Qiangju walked towards the direction of the bedroom, at the moment when the wall was about to hide Qiangju's figure, Qiangju Tangerine turned around——

"I'm Little Bear, hug me."

dong dong dong dong!

hurried footsteps

dong dong dong dong!

Daniel saw Qiangju running towards him with open arms. There was a rushing sound of thumping on the wooden stairs, and there was nowhere to escape. He seemed to be flying towards him. Daniel could hardly tell whether it was the footsteps or the beating of his heart. His rationality became confused when the other party was running towards him. He stretched out his hand and hugged Qiang Ju when he was still two steps away from him. A desire almost rushed out of his body. Suddenly understood Qiang Ju's loss of control that night, he hugged Qiang Ju eagerly wanted to bite him and kiss him, Qiang Ju was like his lost and recovered treasure, so tricky, so helpless to him, the moment of hugging comforted him .

"Bear pats the head."

With a soft voice, Qiangju patted the back of Daniel's head gently, and Daniel couldn't help but blurted out

"Can Bear sleep with Neil tonight?"

Daniel was taken aback for saying such words, and his eyes suddenly crooked on Qiangju's youthful face.

"Nanir, take the bear away."