Messenger of Yin and Yang

Looking at the figure in front of him, he suddenly felt a lot of sadness and grievances. He just stood there, not daring to move forward, not rushing to hug him, not asking him why you came back.He had been deceiving himself and others before, not daring to let go of the idea that he would definitely come back. It was because he needed a reason to live, a desire to live, but deep down in his heart, he had already made up his mind that he would never come back. The one who came back was ready, but it was buried so deep that he never dared to touch it, but now the living person or real ghost in front of him taught him not to believe it, nor to accept it.

The night wind blew over his face and it was cold, but he felt something colder than Han Ye - his body.

"Brother, I'm back."

He seemed to be unable to say anything at the moment, not even a single syllable, he just let Xiaofan hug him tightly in a daze, "Miss me? Brother?"

He was only a little awake after being strangled by Xiao Fan, and his trembling and cold hands gently hugged him, he felt Xiao Fan's body, a cold but real body, and he finally woke up completely, strangling him tightly Xiaofan, broke down in tears and said: "Xiaofan..."

Before Zhang Dezhi knew it, they had already returned home. Zhang Dezhi still held Xiaofan's hand tightly, refusing to let go, "Brother, I'm back, I won't leave again, you don't have to be afraid."

Zhang Dezhi suddenly hugged him again, "I miss you so much, Xiaofan, I miss you so much..."

Xiao Fan smiled and patted him on the back, "I miss my brother too."

"I'm so scared, I'm so afraid that you won't come back, I don't know what to do, why did you come back?" As if hugging wasn't enough, Zhang Dezhi hugged Xiaofan's arm and retracted it again and again. Shou, although Xiaofan didn't need to breathe, but Zhang Dezhi was so excited, he couldn't help being a little bit overwhelmed.

But he still patted his back to comfort him, "I'm sorry, I'm late." Xiaofan said distressedly.

"It's not too late, it's not too late, just come back, just come back." Zhang Dezhi said again suddenly.

No matter how long it takes, just come back!

Zhang Dezhi hugged him enough and regained his senses, so he let go of Xiaofan, and looked at him carefully, "You seem to be a little different from before."

Xiaofan, "Why is it different?"

Zhang Dezhi held his face in his hands and shook his head, "I can't tell."

Xiaofan in the past was more youthful, he was a 20-year-old youth; now Xiaofan looks like a mature and stable entrepreneur in his 30s, with the same face, but there is a lot of charm between his eyebrows, which makes people feel Can't take my eyes off of it.

"Then does it look good now or not?" Xiao Fan asked with a smile.

Zhang Dezhi stared into his eyes, infatuated and reluctant, "It's pretty, very pretty."

Xiao Fan also touched his face, "My brother hasn't changed at all, it's still the same as before."

Perhaps because of the awakening of the holy soul, he also found that his body seemed to be a little different.

"And everything here hasn't changed, it's still the same." Xiao Fan looked around this familiar place and said.

"I deliberately kept it the same way and waited for you to come back."

"The living room, the kitchen, the bedroom, your clothes, your favorite food, and the sweaters knitted by grandma... I'm really afraid of waiting. No matter how long I wait, I will still be alone in the end."

Zhang Dezhi lost control again, he cried again, "It's a good thing it's only been eight years, but it's a good thing you're back, Xiaofan..."

Xiao Fan hurriedly hugged him to comfort him, and kissed the beads of tears on his face, "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting, and I won't leave you in the future."

Zhang Dezhi put his arms around his neck and nodded, "I'm sorry for you, I shouldn't disbelieve you, that's why there are so many things, I'm sorry, I won't disbelieve you again, and I won't let you leave me again , I'm sorry..." At a loss for words, he brought up the past again, maybe he never forgave himself for not believing Xiaofan.

"Brother, didn't I tell you that you never have to apologize to me."

But he still apologized for a long time in reverse words before gradually calming down.

They didn't lie down on the bed until the dawn broke. Zhang Dezhi was lying in Xiaofan's arms, remembering to ask him, "By the way, Xiaofan, how did you come back? At that time, Emperor Hades told me you And he died together, and finally you died?"

Xiaofan said "hmm", "I transported you back, and with my last breath, I prepared to die with Emperor Hades, but when I was about to disappear, Emperor Hades rescued me, and in order to save me, he was also seriously injured , and I also need to cultivate for a longer period of time, so I have been cultivating my soul for the past few years. And the Underworld Emperor originally planned to trap me in the underworld forever after I recovered, so that we will never see each other, but for some reason, After I recovered, he suddenly let me go, so I came back to see you right away."

Zhang Dezhi hugged his waist again, "Maybe his conscience found out."

"In fact, Emperor Hades is not bad. He is more like a human child. At most, he is just a little unreasonable. All his changes started from the day the old Emperor Hades began to teach him. I don't know what happened. From then on, he Temperament changed drastically, I asked him, but he didn't say anything."

Underworld Emperor sat on the endless dark and cold throne, he couldn't remember what happened before, he originally wanted to destroy everything, but in the end he changed his mind, maybe because of Xiaofan?He didn't know, and he didn't want to delve into it, but he suddenly felt that it was boring, everything was boring, what if Xiaofan came back to him?What about black and white frames?It's not interesting anymore.But what he can know is that he may be envious of that person and ghost, and even more envious of such a warm temperature...

Zhang Dezhi was silent for a moment, "Anyway, as long as you come back."

Xiao Fan, "Then what did you do during the eight years I was away?"

"I've done a lot of things." Zhang Dezhi arched in his arms, and said with a slightly proud tone.

Xiao Fan lowered his head and kissed his forehead, "Then tell me everything, okay?"

"Ah, tell me everything?"

"Well, say everything."

"That may take a year and a half."

"It's okay, we have plenty of time..."

The morning glow covered the sky, and the crowd became active again. No one knew that in that room, there were two young people who stayed up all night, crying and laughing and talking a lot...

And in the next few decades, or even hundreds of years, there will be two boys in black, who are always busy moving between cities. No one will remember them forever, and no one has ever heard their names. Remember that crisp "Brother!"