The enemy has a crush on me

The scenery in the dream has not changed for more than a hundred years, and you will often forget the passage of time when you stay in it.

The timeline of what happened outside that Qing Ze told him became really confusing and blurred in his mind.

One day, when Qing Ze fell asleep, he held a long white gauze in his hand.

Ying Long was nestling on a big tree, as if taking a nap.

Qing Ze looked up at him for a while, and said, "Ying Long——"

Ying Long slightly raised his eyelids, saw Qing Ze standing below, sat up straight, and flew to the ground.

The soles are dust-free, and the movements are neat and unrestrained.

Qing Ze became a nymphomaniac after looking at it: "Longlong, you are so handsome."

Ying Long raised his eyebrows, stood on the spot and waited for Qingze to come slowly, was embraced by Qingze and kissed his cheek, turned his head, and tugged at the white gauze on Qingze's arm with some doubts.

Qing Ze still hugged him, moved his body away, glanced at him, and said, "What's wrong?"

Ying Long said: "Qingze, what is this?"

Qing Ze said: "You guess."

Ying Long said: "A bandage?"

Qing Ze triumphantly said, "I guessed wrong——"

Ying Long's expression became even more puzzled.

Qing Ze hardly ever brought anything in.

He was waiting for Qingze's answer, but Qingze didn't answer him directly. Seeing his puzzled expression, he suddenly smiled mysteriously, and hugged him involuntarily.

Ying Long's face changed drastically, he let go of the hand holding the white gauze, and subconsciously wrapped his arms around Qing Ze's neck.

He got used to everything he should and shouldn't get used to, but he still couldn't get used to being hugged by Qing Ze.

He has healthy legs, and he thought it was very strange to be hugged like this, and the memory of being hugged horizontally last time was really not a good one.

Fortunately, Qing Ze knew that he didn't like it, so he wouldn't do it normally.

But Qingze is obviously in a good mood today, looking ready to move, as if he must be hugged like this to express his excitement, and he found that his body is stiff and has no intention of letting him go,

Ying Long's body stiffened and he was carried away for a long while, and finally he couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Qingze..."

Qing Ze looked down at him, and kissed him again.

"Good dragon, good dragon, let me hug you."

Ying Long lowered his head, buried his face in front of Qingze's clothes, tightened his knuckles, and stopped talking.

Qingze carefully hugged him all the way, clearly hugging a big man but more like hugging a bride entering a bridal chamber, finally put him in that small nest, and looked at himself suspiciously while lying in the nest He smiled, took out the long white gauze, wrapped it around his fingertips twice, and stretched it out again.

Ying Long propped up his body, looked at Bai Sha, then at Qing Ze.

Qing Ze bent down, held his face in his hands, and kissed his eyelids: "Good boy, don't be afraid, I won't bully you."

He said not to bully, but the ending sounds a bit bullying, his expression and tone were a little drunk, he leaned in front of Ying Long's face, and covered Ying Long's eyes with the long white veil.

Wrapped in two layers, fastened neither tight nor loose.

Ying Long sat there motionless.

The long hair hangs on the side of the cheek, the white gauze covers the eyes, and the clothes are spread out in the nest.

It was pitch black in front of my eyes, and the surroundings were silent, unnaturally quiet.

It was as if everything had suddenly disappeared, swallowed by darkness.

After tying the white gauze on him, Qingze went nowhere.

...Qing Ze?

Ying Long sat for a while, feeling that his heart was beating more and more flustered. He didn't know what happened, and Qing Ze just dropped him, subconsciously going to get the white gauze in front of him.

The movement was stopped by a hand.

It was a slender, powerful, warm hand that belonged to an adult male.

It was Qing Ze's hand.

Qing Ze smiled softly not far away.

Although his body shape and appearance are no longer the same, except in the early days of Beidi, Qingze's movements have always been very patient and gentle. He has never realized that there is still a little room for Qingze's hand to completely cover his M's, so he always I can't see anything anymore, and the feeling becomes clearer.

Qing Ze is still here.

Ying Long stopped his movements and held his breath.

But the owner of that hand saw him stop, paused for a few seconds, and then moved away silently.

It seemed that the temperature just a moment ago was just an illusion from M.

Even the laughter disappeared.

Ying Long froze in place, and found that the surroundings fell into dead silence again, only feeling that his body was as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

...Qing Ze?

Why did Qingze cover his eyes, why didn't Qingze talk to him or hug him?

Is Qing Ze tired of him?Does Qing Ze want to leave him?

Is Qingze still here?

Has Qing Ze really been here before?

Maybe this is another absurd dream he had in the room full of ambiguous aloes after getting drunk in the deep palace of Beidi. Now that the alcohol is gone, Qing Ze will disappear.

He is already a useless person, the world no longer needs him, and neither does Qing Ze.

Maybe he took off the white gauze, and all he saw was an empty, dark palace.

He almost trembled nervously, his pale lips faced the darkness and asked anxiously: "Qing Ze?"

He is afraid that he will not hear the voice, he is afraid that everything is just a dream, he is afraid that he has never been redeemed.

Qing Ze's voice sounded in the darkness.

"I'm here," said the voice.

Very light and far away, full of soothing meaning.

Why is Qing Ze's voice so far away?

Ying Long turned his head in the direction of the sound, stretched out his hand, only touched the empty air.

After a while, a hand took his hand, and then let it go.

It seemed to tell him not to worry.

Ying Long slowly put down his hand and fell silent.

After a while, Ying Long asked again: "...Qingze...?"

Qing Ze said again: "Longlong, I'm here."

Qing Ze's voice was still far away.

He sat anxiously in the small nest, subconsciously wanting to get up in a panic.

But a series of light footsteps were heard.

The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, one hand gently caressed his cheek, then put his shoulder on him, and pushed him back into the nest.

Let him lie on the soft plant fibers and stroke his temples.

Ying Long clenched his lower lip and fell silent.

The hand left again.

Ying Long was lying in the small dragon's den, frowning slightly, his body tensed more and more, his knuckles scratching nervously.

After waiting for a while, I heard another chuckle.

This time it was very close, as if it was right next to him.

Qing Ze walked beside Ying Long, smiled and looked at the guarded and nervous man who turned his head towards Zi M because he heard his chuckle, and bent down gently and slowly, as expected, the moment he touched Ying Long, he felt There was an unprecedented, intense tremor.

With the thought of caring for this person, he kissed and gnawed all the way, full of patience and affection.

Ying Long was still trembling.

Qing Ze took a bite of Ying Long, giggled twice.

But after a while, something felt wrong.

Ying Long's trembling didn't seem to be caused by excitement at all.

Looking up again, although the man didn't say a word, the thin, white veil was almost completely soaked by tears.

I don't know if it was because of being overly frightened that even the black hair hanging behind her turned into frosty white.

Qingze stopped his movements, straightened his body and looked at Ying Long, and murmured: "Longlong..."

Ying Long bit his lower lip tightly, as if trying to restrain his trembling, but it didn't work.

The water stains on the long gauze became heavier and heavier, and the thin lips were bitten bloody.

He was terrified.

Qingze immediately lost the intention of teasing the man, and he didn't know how he could make it like this since he wanted to prepare a surprise, almost flustered.

"Longlong, what's the matter? Don't you like it?...I was wrong...Good Longlong, good Longlong, stop crying, stop crying."

He was so anxious that he took off the long white gauze that covered Yinglong's eyes, and the man with red eyes who cried silently was stunned for a moment.

This was the first time in more than a hundred years that he saw Ying Long's white hair and red eyes in a dream.

It is obviously the same face, but because of the flamboyant pattern at the end of the eyes and the long white eyelashes, it adds a lot of indescribable strangeness.

Ying Long hugged him, looked at his face, and slowly calmed down after a while.

He looked at the wet white gauze in his hand, and asked softly, "Longlong, what's wrong? Why are you crying like this?"

Ying Long frowned slightly and looked at him.

Under the vast night sky, the outline of Qingze is extremely clear.

The once handsome and unrestrained young man has now grown into a heroic man, no matter how many times he sees it, he feels both familiar and strange.

But no matter what he changed into, those blue eyes never changed.

"I can't see you..." he said hoarsely.

Qing Ze was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect it to be because of such a reason, his heart was so sore for a while, he cursed himself inwardly, and immediately threw the white gauze far away.

"I'm here." Qing Ze took his hand and put it on his cheek, "Ying Long, I'm here."

Ying Long hummed, lowered his eyelashes, and then raised them in surprise.

Only then did he realize that there were white clouds floating in the sky just now, but at this moment, the sky that had been bright white for more than a hundred years suddenly turned dark at some point.

He stared at the sudden night sky and stood there in a daze.

Not far away is a row of brightly colored sticks, which should be the things that Qingze was quietly working on while blindfolded.

Qing Ze had already sat beside him, helped him sit up, and hugged him.

Ying Long said: "...Qing Ze?"

Qing Ze bit his face: "Big Stupid Dragon, today is New Year's Eve. Have you never celebrated New Year's Eve?"

Ying Long was in a daze: "New Year's Eve?"

The scenery in the dream has not changed for more than a hundred years, and you will often forget the passage of time when you stay in it.

The seal is even more immutable, staying in it will even forget that I am still alive.

"The moon is over and the year is over. It's New Year's Eve. Tonight, I, Bai Ze, Qiongqi, Xiaohong, Hanba, Chaos, Taotie, Xiaoguitou... and some scattered people you don't know. The guys I know gathered together in Yin Zhai, had a New Year’s Eve dinner, drank some wine, lit fireworks, and made New Year’s wishes.” Qing Ze stretched out his hand and lit many small stars on the newly transformed night sky, decorating the dome With a lively starry look, she nodded with satisfaction, "I dream of you every New Year's Eve, but I didn't really dream of you until this year."

Qing Ze paused, and said softly: "I brought you fireworks in, I want to watch the fireworks with you."

Ying Long didn't seem to know what to say, and looked at him blankly.

Qing Ze hugged his waist, bit his ear and coaxed him.

"I wanted to give you a surprise, but I accidentally scared you. I'm really sorry."

Ying Long shook his head, pursed his lips, looked at the starry night sky, and held Qing Ze's hand.

Qing Ze held his hand back, coughed, and said, "Then shall I start?"

Ying Long nodded.

Qing Ze snapped his fingers.

A whole row of colorful salutes rushed up into the sky, bursting into fleeting and beautiful fireworks in the night sky.

A bright and resplendent look, a fleeting and eternal look.

There were stars twinkling in the dark night sky, Qingze embraced him, and sat with him in the small den to watch the fireworks on New Year's Eve.

Ying Long slowly relaxed his body, leaning against the man behind him, Qing Ze, Qing Ze murmured.

Qing Ze replied humbly.

Ying Long felt embarrassed again, lowered his head, and saw the ends of his hair.

It was blindingly white.

His pupils constricted suddenly.

He looked at Qing Ze stiffly, but found that he still had a calm expression.

Perhaps Qing Ze noticed his stiffness and knew why he was stiff, although he didn't speak, but gently stroked his long white hair one by one.

Due to the great loss of divine power, irreversible changes have taken place in Yinglong's dragon body, and it is abnormal to have black hair and black eyes every time he falls asleep.

At that time, the army was in chaos, and then it was wasted for hundreds of years.When Ying Long fell asleep for the first time, his whole body was as cold as ice, lying in the bushes, with frost and snow falling on his eyelashes, he seemed to have fallen into a faint.He hugged the lost and found man in his arms, and spent the whole night failing to warm this man up, but instead made his lips turn purple and his teeth tremble from the cold.

Now Ying Long's body is still icy and cold, but Gu Pan's expression is full of warmth. He is so happy and overjoyed that he has forgotten to tell Ying Long that no matter what Ying Long becomes, he will like it.

He wanted to revive Ying Long like crazy. If he had known that Ying Long had really come back to life, he wouldn't dislike him even if he had rainbow-colored hair, let alone white hair or black hair.

What's more, although it was ugly before, the white-haired dragon doesn't look scary or disgusting at all, and it's actually very beautiful.

Looking at Ying Long's own decision, it is obvious that he really feels that he despises him now.

After smoothing his hair for a while, Qing Ze said: "Longlong, you look good like this."

After he finished speaking, he closed his mouth and hugged Ying Long quietly.

Qingze prepared a lot of salutes and fireworks, enough to bloom for the whole New Year's Eve.

Ying Long's eyes flickered for a while, then turned his head to look at the part of Qingze that was still ready to move, thought for a while, and stretched out his hand.

Without looking at Qingze, he said in a low voice: "Qingze...do you want to continue?"

Of course Qing Ze wanted to continue.

He was so seduced by Ying Long's white-haired appearance that he hadn't seen for a long time.

But Yinglong was frightened like that by Zi M just now, and he finally calmed down, so it's not the time for Zi M to continue to show off his beastly lust.

Perhaps Ying Long felt that he had ruined his interest just now, so he tried hard to make up for himself.

Qing Ze couldn't bear to wrong him, his heart was sour and sweet, he stopped Ying Long's movements, and still hugged him tightly.

But Ying Long was very stubborn, he couldn't help turning around and kissing his lips.

Looking at him seriously, he pushed him into the nest, straddled him and sat on it.

After a while, the long white hair was raised back, forming a graceful arc in the night.

Qing Ze sighed sweetly, looking at the sky in the distance, he knew that he was about to wake up again.

He looked at Yinglong's hand that was tightly packed in the grass nest, grabbed it, and interlocked his fingers.

Ying Long opened his eyes, his expression was unclear.

In the early morning of the next day, Qing Ze woke up with a splitting headache, and the old acquaintances who drank Dadan last night also fell asleep in the hidden room in different postures.

He was drinking heavily yesterday, but he also told these guys the secret of Ying Long's dream for more than a hundred years.But although he could recall every detail of the dream with Yinglong, he couldn't come up with any evidence to prove the content of the dream.

They only said that he was sick from longing and finally went crazy.

Qing Ze looked at them with a half-smile, but did not refute.

The sun rises in the east, and the long dream will wake up.

All acquainted enemies or friends meet occasionally, and parting most of the time.

The days passed like this.