The sound of the water finally stopped, Wu Yu wiped his hair and stepped on slippers, came to the door of the bedroom with patters, and made a pause-Bu Chonghua did not sleep on the bed, but sat on the mat, looking through a criminal investigation book. Professional books on the subject.
"It's finished?" Bu Chonghua closed the book, "Go to sleep."
After the prince and the prince had finished washing the bowls, he had to sleep on the floor of the wood room with his torn clothes on his pillow. This picture was absolutely stunning. Wu Yu immediately threw the towel on the back of the chair and stretched out his hand to pull him: "Don't, you go to bed quickly, this floor is for me to sleep."
"No, you sleep in bed."
"No way, no way, there is no reason for the leader to sleep on the ground..."
"It's okay to sleep on the ground when handling cases at the grassroots level."
Wu Yu stood barefoot on the mat and refused to let him go: "You are a director-level leader. What if I can't afford the medical bill if I catch a cold at night and get sick? Don't say, go to bed."
Bu Chonghua didn't delay for half a second: "I have medical insurance."
Wu Yu: "..."
"What can I do," Bu Chonghua said coldly, "Who told you not to go home."
The two looked at each other for a long while, and Wu Yu climbed into bed without a word and turned off the light.
The room was plunged into darkness, only moonlight swept through the gaps in the curtains, and the sound of cars on the street downstairs was close and far away.
In fact, when they went out to handle cases together, they also stayed in a guest house double room, shared a bathroom, and even rubbed their backs and took a shower earlier. But don't know why, there is a subtle thing in the air that is different, just like invisible static electricity flowing up the nerve endings, flowing through the bone marrow, secretly and silently stimulating the brain center.
Wu Yu turned over to face the wall, fixedly looking at the familiar pale yellow wall skirt with uneven paint in the dark, and suddenly heard a voice from under the bed: "This house is good, and the location is quite convenient."
"The school district room."
"You picked it?"
For some reason, Wu Yu paused, then said, "I picked it."
"Then you have a good vision. I have an acquaintance who lives here. Some time ago, the child wanted to sell the house after graduation. It was five thousand cheaper than the market price and asked if I wanted it. I thought about it for two days, and then rejected him."
"why?"
"No need." Bu Chonghua said lightly, "Anyway, I don't plan to get married and have children."
"...Squad, I think so," Wu Yu pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "People still have to consider for the future. You see, I specifically asked the organization to apply for school district housing, just to get married and have children in the future, and settle down... …After all these years, economic conditions are an important measure of male strength. Good unmarried young men like us, rely on their strength to fight for future love, don’t you think?"
Behind him fell into silence.
In the past few minutes, when Wu Yu thought that Bu Chonghua had given up, he listened to him unhurriedly "Oh?" and said, "I didn't expect Wu Yu, so you have to talk to the laboratory How many brats are fighting for Song Hui?"
"You...cough cough cough!" Wu Yu was caught off guard, and immediately coughed with his elbows on the bed.
"If you like her, you can try it. I always think that failure is an indispensable and important part of the growth path." Bu Chonghua teased him: "And if you succeed, you can at least enter the room. Uncle Song is so angry."
Wu Yu laughed and scolded as he coughed, "Successfully your sister!"
They sat on the summer mat one by one, and the other half propped up on the bed, looking at each other in the dark. Xia Ye's starlight passed through the high glass windows, reflecting Bu Chonghua's clear eyebrows, the gentle ripples rippling slightly under his eyes, allowing people to drown silently inside.
The smile at the corner of Wu Yu's mouth gradually disappeared. He looked away and quietly looked at the pillow under him.
"But I didn't expect you to think a lot in private, and you would think about economic conditions." Bu Chonghua's voice was soft and soft: "Then how do you think about me?"
"……what?"
"What do you think of my strength?"
The room was so quiet that only breathing could be heard. In the distance, cicadas rang high and low, and there was a vague sound in the wind.
"If I were a woman, I would have married you." After a long silence, Wu Yu whispered, "If you ask for a meal, I will marry you."
It was as if an invisible heavy hammer slammed its head, spurring a turbulent and soundless vortex in the void, rushing in all directions, knocking out a dull noise on the old furniture and dilapidated walls.
"Go to bed at this late hour," Wu Yu lay down, facing the wall, and said vaguely, "Tomorrow will be up early."
Bu Chonghua seemed to be sitting there, not moving for a long time. Every second and every minute is extremely heavy and long. don't know how long it has passed before Xisuosuo finally sounded in the room, as if he was slowly lying on the mat.
"...Good night," he said lowly.
Wu Yu didn't make a sound, his vague silhouette undulated slightly in the shadow, as if he had fallen asleep unconsciously. ωωω. Nine Nine Nine xs.com
After a long time, Bu Chonghua's breathing gradually became deep and regular.
The night is like a broken river, sweeping across the bedroom from the window, holding their quiet bodies in the air. Vehicles roared on the road outside the window, their lights illuminated the ceiling, and instantly turned away, like a fish with its tail in the sparkling water, swimming away in the distance.
"...After the organization's research and decision, you will change your name and surname recently, transfer from Yundian, and send to Jinhai under strict protection..."
Jinhai? He thought, where is that?
"But in the secret stage, you need to make an accurate assessment of your mental state. This is a special treatment we provide to undercover personnel... Only those who pass the assessment will be sent to the place to ensure that you are in In the future, work and life will not be adversely affected by past experiences..."
"I understand." Wu Yu heard his calm voice answer.
"Okay, okay, in fact, let's just chat casually. Have you gotten used to sleeping late at night?"
"sleep good."
"Have you found time to go shopping?"
"Yes, I bought some clothes."
"Do people on the street feel nervous for a while?"
"I have returned to the big family of my motherland and I am not nervous."
...
"Okay, police officer, thank you for your cooperation. Last question: After going to Jinhai in the future, do you want to ask the organization for any treatment? Financial compensation or material type is all right?"
"...Any request?"
"Yes, no problem."
The windows in the psychotherapy room are bright and clean, the sofa is wide and warm, and there are a few pots of green plants on the windowsill. Everything is very professional and comfortable. The old doctor is dressed like a gentle old man next door. There is no official language, no white coat that makes people vigilant, and no equipment, medical records, or transcripts waiting in the police interrogation room. this.
Even the scent of lilies in the air makes people relax from the bottom of their hearts.
"...If possible, I hope the organization can allocate me a school district room."
"Oh? School district room?"
"Yes, I am this age, and I hope I can settle down well in the future and start a family...While contributing to the public security cause, I hope that the organization will solve my worries..."
...
"The subject is emotionally stable and positive. There is no need for further treatment. Especially in the conversation, he clearly expressed his desire to marry and have children, and even consider the education of the next generation, indicating that he hopes to establish a long-term, stable and intimate social relationship. This is a strong proof that the subjects are actively adjusting their mentality...This is our written report. The overall response of the police officer to relieve the stress is extremely small, and there is no need to continue to stay in Yundian for protective observation."
Wu Yu lay quietly on his side in the dark, not even breathing.
It's actually quite ironic. Find a few old experts with rich theoretical knowledge to test an undercover agent who has been disguised in a critical environment for many years-but no one could feel anything wrong with this arrangement at the time, even a few experts I don't think there is any uncertainty, only Lin Kang put forward a strong objection.
"He has a stable and active mentality? How can he be stable and active? The special situation team has contacted so many informants and investigators, none of them is stable and active, only the difference between willingness to cooperate with treatment! ... I cannot accept this result, if he I can really let go of these more than ten years of experience, how could Zhang Boming jump off the building to commit suicide?!"
"Leaving the supervision rashly may cause the situation to take a turn for the worse, and the failure to see the problem is the biggest problem. I am applying to continue the protective inspection task. If it is not possible, you will also transfer me to Jinhai!"
However, it is impossible for Lin Kang to transfer to Jinhai. Later, he proposed to transfer Wu Yu to Guangxi or Guizhou, which is closer to Yundian. But don’t know why. The decision to arrange Wu Yu to Jinhai is very firm. It is said Jinhai's willingness to accept Wu Yu is also relatively strong.
At that time, Wu Yu didn't want to find out why, he just thought he could finally leave. As long as he can escape from the omnipresent demon mirror, he can go anywhere, the farther he goes.
He didn't know he would meet Bu Chonghua here.
Wu Yu rolled over, poked his head out of the bed, and stared at the sleeping silhouette of Bu Chonghua on the ground.
Moonlight poured over him, and the contours of the face were very obvious, like a marble statue carefully carved by the Creator. Perhaps it was because of the long years of unsmiling, even though he fell asleep, the cold and serious aura had not completely dissipated, but the clues could still be seen in the undulating eyebrows and the ridge of the nose.
Bu Chonghua's face is very interesting. I don't see it from the front. If you look closely from the side, there are some signs of a lonely mountain. The forehead, cheeks, and chin are all slightly undercut. This photogenic is very good, a bit like the idol drama Xiaosheng on TV; but Wu Yu knows that Bu Chonghua has grown up like this since he was a child, and he must have never trimmed it.
In terms of appearance, men with arrows on their eyebrows and a nose like a sword ridge are usually young and unfortunate, and they are more dangerous as adults, and they indeed match Bu Chonghua’s fate inexplicably. The lonely person is usually extremely self-conscious and cannot speculate with others, but the relationship with his wife is very good.
Wu Yu looked at him, feeling very interesting in his heart, and a slight smile could not help but appear.
But then, a more complicated and unspeakable taste spread from the base of the tongue.
He was terrified of those people, but he took Bu Chonghua as a safe haven for too long, forgetting that Bu Chonghua was more stubborn, keen and jealous than ordinary people.
"You must keep moving forward and never look back—"
Can never stay.
Wu Yu closed his eyes and exhaled silently.
He got out of the bed lightly, picked up the quilt on the bed, and replaced the thin blanket with Bu Chonghua, to ensure that this expensive elite class would not catch the cold in summer because of sleeping on the hard floor, and then he half-kneeled on the mat carefully. Tuck the quilt corner.
Then he got up and wanted to go back to bed, but his wrists tightened coldly.
"!"
Bu Chonghua opened his eyes and suddenly used his strength!
With the sound of the hula, Wu Yu lost his balance, fell to the ground, and then fell into a warm and firm embrace. In the next second, the world was spinning, and he was wrapped tightly before he could even make a sound, his hands and feet were all suppressed, and he listened to the low voice in his ear: "Don't move."
"..."
The two were close to each other, their eyes facing each other, and the stars and reflections of each other were reflected in the depths of their pupils.
"What do you see me doing?" Bu Chonghua asked softly.
Wu Yu's lips trembled slightly, as long as he opened his mouth, he would touch Bu Chonghua's lips.
"What about you, eh?"
The temperature rose little by little, and it evaporated from every inch of skin that was next to each other, and the air was contaminated by the sniff, making it slightly hot. Time was stretched for a long, long time, and it dragged its melodious tail, sweeping the invisible undulating shadow on the mat in the dim, and circling away from the gap of their gaze.
Bu Chonghua said softly in Wu Yu's ear: "If you don't say anything, I will kiss you."
Every word sounds like a spell, and flowers slowly bloom from the bottom of the abyss.
"..." Wu Yu barely heard from between his teeth: "I..."
"what?"
"..."
Bu Chonghua gradually leaned down: "What are you?"
Wu Yu's face turned, and the next moment, he felt Bu Chonghua's warm kiss on the corner of his lips.
At that moment, the heat rolled into a whirlpool, and countless silent movements sounded loudly in the void.
It seems that starlight bursts out from the long dark night, igniting a sea of flames in the cold abyss; the mind is spinning and falling rapidly, and the seven orifices and five senses are shattered into dots of light, which makes people indulge in the dazzling illusion. Every nerve, every inch of blood vessel, to the heart, burst into clusters of bright red flowers.
"... There is one sentence you are right," Bu Chonghua touched Wu Yu's nose affectionately, and his muttering sound seemed to be very close and far away, echoing in his ears, "How can you be addicted to anything for a lifetime? No? I just..."
Addiction can lead to weakness, addiction, and add a lot of worry and fear for no reason.
But that affection will also make people give birth to endless courage, infinite determination, and pious and tragic desperate.
Wu Yu twisted his neck, pressed his face mechanically against the pillow, and closed his eyes tightly. But he actually couldn't feel what he was doing, his brain was blank, the only touch was that the tip of Bu Chonghua's nose rubbed his smooth and cool cheeks.
"...I'm going back to sleep."
Bu Chonghua asked in a low voice, "Can you sleep next to me?"
His body temperature was evaporating, and his reason was burnt to ashes, as if he had fallen into a colorful dream. Wu Yu's white canine teeth clenched tightly together. I don't know how long it took before he oozes a trembling voice: "...I'm going to sleep..."
Bu Chonghua pulled up the quilt and pressed Wu Yu's forehead into his neck. The world became dark and sweet, light as feathers.
"Go to sleep."
The two thumping heartbeats gradually melted into one with the ticking wall clock on the wall, and Wu Yu closed his eyes between the warm arms.
It would be great if the world could stand still at this moment, he thought.
If the flames that swallowed the village were extinguished, the devastated earth would be restored, and all mistakes would be frozen before they happened, and the unknown heroes would return to their hometowns beyond thousands of mountains and waters——
Or if, time stands still at this moment, never moving forward.
The sound of the water finally stopped, Wu Yu wiped his hair and stepped on slippers, came to the door of the bedroom with patters, and made a pause-Bu Chonghua did not sleep on the bed, but sat on the mat, looking through a criminal investigation book. Professional books on the subject.
"It's finished?" Bu Chonghua closed the book, "Go to sleep."
After the prince and the prince had finished washing the bowls, he had to sleep on the floor of the wood room with his torn clothes on his pillow. This picture was absolutely stunning. Wu Yu immediately threw the towel on the back of the chair and stretched out his hand to pull him: "Don't, you go to bed quickly, this floor is for me to sleep."
"No, you sleep in bed."
"No way, no way, there is no reason for the leader to sleep on the ground..."
"It's okay to sleep on the ground when handling cases at the grassroots level."
Wu Yu stood barefoot on the mat and refused to let him go: "You are a director-level leader. What if I can't afford the medical bill if I catch a cold at night and get sick? Don't say, go to bed."
Bu Chonghua didn't delay for half a second: "I have medical insurance."
Wu Yu: "..."
"What can I do," Bu Chonghua said coldly, "Who told you not to go home."
The two looked at each other for a long while, and Wu Yu climbed into bed without a word and turned off the light.
The room was plunged into darkness, only moonlight swept through the gaps in the curtains, and the sound of cars on the street downstairs was close and far away.
In fact, when they went out to handle cases together, they also stayed in a guest house double room, shared a bathroom, and even rubbed their backs and took a shower earlier. But don't know why, there is a subtle thing in the air that is different, just like invisible static electricity flowing up the nerve endings, flowing through the bone marrow, secretly and silently stimulating the brain center.
Wu Yu turned over to face the wall, fixedly looking at the familiar pale yellow wall skirt with uneven paint in the dark, and suddenly heard a voice from under the bed: "This house is good, and the location is quite convenient."
"The school district room."
"You picked it?"
For some reason, Wu Yu paused, then said, "I picked it."
"Then you have a good vision. I have an acquaintance who lives here. Some time ago, the child wanted to sell the house after graduation. It was five thousand cheaper than the market price and asked if I wanted it. I thought about it for two days, and then rejected him."
"why?"
"No need." Bu Chonghua said lightly, "Anyway, I don't plan to get married and have children."
"...Squad, I think so," Wu Yu pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "People still have to consider for the future. You see, I specifically asked the organization to apply for school district housing, just to get married and have children in the future, and settle down... …After all these years, economic conditions are an important measure of male strength. Good unmarried young men like us, rely on their strength to fight for future love, don’t you think?"
Behind him fell into silence.
In the past few minutes, when Wu Yu thought that Bu Chonghua had given up, he listened to him unhurriedly "Oh?" and said, "I didn't expect Wu Yu, so you have to talk to the laboratory How many brats are fighting for Song Hui?"
"You...cough cough cough!" Wu Yu was caught off guard, and immediately coughed with his elbows on the bed.
"If you like her, you can try it. I always think that failure is an indispensable and important part of the growth path." Bu Chonghua teased him: "And if you succeed, you can at least enter the room. Uncle Song is so angry."
Wu Yu laughed and scolded as he coughed, "Successfully your sister!"
They sat on the summer mat one by one, and the other half propped up on the bed, looking at each other in the dark. Xia Ye's starlight passed through the high glass windows, reflecting Bu Chonghua's clear eyebrows, the gentle ripples rippling slightly under his eyes, allowing people to drown silently inside.
The smile at the corner of Wu Yu's mouth gradually disappeared. He looked away and quietly looked at the pillow under him.
"But I didn't expect you to think a lot in private, and you would think about economic conditions." Bu Chonghua's voice was soft and soft: "Then how do you think about me?"
"……what?"
"What do you think of my strength?"
The room was so quiet that only breathing could be heard. In the distance, cicadas rang high and low, and there was a vague sound in the wind.
"If I were a woman, I would have married you." After a long silence, Wu Yu whispered, "If you ask for a meal, I will marry you."
It was as if an invisible heavy hammer slammed its head, spurring a turbulent and soundless vortex in the void, rushing in all directions, knocking out a dull noise on the old furniture and dilapidated walls.
"Go to bed at this late hour," Wu Yu lay down, facing the wall, and said vaguely, "Tomorrow will be up early."
Bu Chonghua seemed to be sitting there, not moving for a long time. Every second and every minute is extremely heavy and long. don't know how long it has passed before Xisuosuo finally sounded in the room, as if he was slowly lying on the mat.
"...Good night," he said lowly.
Wu Yu didn't make a sound, his vague silhouette undulated slightly in the shadow, as if he had fallen asleep unconsciously. ωωω. Nine Nine Nine xs.com
After a long time, Bu Chonghua's breathing gradually became deep and regular.
The night is like a broken river, sweeping across the bedroom from the window, holding their quiet bodies in the air. Vehicles roared on the road outside the window, their lights illuminated the ceiling, and instantly turned away, like a fish with its tail in the sparkling water, swimming away in the distance.
"...After the organization's research and decision, you will change your name and surname recently, transfer from Yundian, and send to Jinhai under strict protection..."
Jinhai? He thought, where is that?
"But in the secret stage, you need to make an accurate assessment of your mental state. This is a special treatment we provide to undercover personnel... Only those who pass the assessment will be sent to the place to ensure that you are in In the future, work and life will not be adversely affected by past experiences..."
"I understand." Wu Yu heard his calm voice answer.
"Okay, okay, in fact, let's just chat casually. Have you gotten used to sleeping late at night?"
"sleep good."
"Have you found time to go shopping?"
"Yes, I bought some clothes."
"Do people on the street feel nervous for a while?"
"I have returned to the big family of my motherland and I am not nervous."
...
"Okay, police officer, thank you for your cooperation. Last question: After going to Jinhai in the future, do you want to ask the organization for any treatment? Financial compensation or material type is all right?"
"...Any request?"
"Yes, no problem."
The windows in the psychotherapy room are bright and clean, the sofa is wide and warm, and there are a few pots of green plants on the windowsill. Everything is very professional and comfortable. The old doctor is dressed like a gentle old man next door. There is no official language, no white coat that makes people vigilant, and no equipment, medical records, or transcripts waiting in the police interrogation room. this.
Even the scent of lilies in the air makes people relax from the bottom of their hearts.
"...If possible, I hope the organization can allocate me a school district room."
"Oh? School district room?"
"Yes, I am this age, and I hope I can settle down well in the future and start a family...While contributing to the public security cause, I hope that the organization will solve my worries..."
...
"The subject is emotionally stable and positive. There is no need for further treatment. Especially in the conversation, he clearly expressed his desire to marry and have children, and even consider the education of the next generation, indicating that he hopes to establish a long-term, stable and intimate social relationship. This is a strong proof that the subjects are actively adjusting their mentality...This is our written report. The overall response of the police officer to relieve the stress is extremely small, and there is no need to continue to stay in Yundian for protective observation."
Wu Yu lay quietly on his side in the dark, not even breathing.
It's actually quite ironic. Find a few old experts with rich theoretical knowledge to test an undercover agent who has been disguised in a critical environment for many years-but no one could feel anything wrong with this arrangement at the time, even a few experts I don't think there is any uncertainty, only Lin Kang put forward a strong objection.
"He has a stable and active mentality? How can he be stable and active? The special situation team has contacted so many informants and investigators, none of them is stable and active, only the difference between willingness to cooperate with treatment! ... I cannot accept this result, if he I can really let go of these more than ten years of experience, how could Zhang Boming jump off the building to commit suicide?!"
"Leaving the supervision rashly may cause the situation to take a turn for the worse, and the failure to see the problem is the biggest problem. I am applying to continue the protective inspection task. If it is not possible, you will also transfer me to Jinhai!"
However, it is impossible for Lin Kang to transfer to Jinhai. Later, he proposed to transfer Wu Yu to Guangxi or Guizhou, which is closer to Yundian. But don’t know why. The decision to arrange Wu Yu to Jinhai is very firm. It is said Jinhai's willingness to accept Wu Yu is also relatively strong.
At that time, Wu Yu didn't want to find out why, he just thought he could finally leave. As long as he can escape from the omnipresent demon mirror, he can go anywhere, the farther he goes.
He didn't know he would meet Bu Chonghua here.
Wu Yu rolled over, poked his head out of the bed, and stared at the sleeping silhouette of Bu Chonghua on the ground.
Moonlight poured over him, and the contours of the face were very obvious, like a marble statue carefully carved by the Creator. Perhaps it was because of the long years of unsmiling, even though he fell asleep, the cold and serious aura had not completely dissipated, but the clues could still be seen in the undulating eyebrows and the ridge of the nose.
Bu Chonghua's face is very interesting. I don't see it from the front. If you look closely from the side, there are some signs of a lonely mountain. The forehead, cheeks, and chin are all slightly undercut. This photogenic is very good, a bit like the idol drama Xiaosheng on TV; but Wu Yu knows that Bu Chonghua has grown up like this since he was a child, and he must have never trimmed it.
In terms of appearance, men with arrows on their eyebrows and a nose like a sword ridge are usually young and unfortunate, and they are more dangerous as adults, and they indeed match Bu Chonghua’s fate inexplicably. The lonely person is usually extremely self-conscious and cannot speculate with others, but the relationship with his wife is very good.
Wu Yu looked at him, feeling very interesting in his heart, and a slight smile could not help but appear.
But then, a more complicated and unspeakable taste spread from the base of the tongue.
He was terrified of those people, but he took Bu Chonghua as a safe haven for too long, forgetting that Bu Chonghua was more stubborn, keen and jealous than ordinary people.
"You must keep moving forward and never look back—"
Can never stay.
Wu Yu closed his eyes and exhaled silently.
He got out of the bed lightly, picked up the quilt on the bed, and replaced the thin blanket with Bu Chonghua, to ensure that this expensive elite class would not catch the cold in summer because of sleeping on the hard floor, and then he half-kneeled on the mat carefully. Tuck the quilt corner.
Then he got up and wanted to go back to bed, but his wrists tightened coldly.
"!"
Bu Chonghua opened his eyes and suddenly used his strength!
With the sound of the hula, Wu Yu lost his balance, fell to the ground, and then fell into a warm and firm embrace. In the next second, the world was spinning, and he was wrapped tightly before he could even make a sound, his hands and feet were all suppressed, and he listened to the low voice in his ear: "Don't move."
"..."
The two were close to each other, their eyes facing each other, and the stars and reflections of each other were reflected in the depths of their pupils.
"What do you see me doing?" Bu Chonghua asked softly.
Wu Yu's lips trembled slightly, as long as he opened his mouth, he would touch Bu Chonghua's lips.
"What about you, eh?"
The temperature rose little by little, and it evaporated from every inch of skin that was next to each other, and the air was contaminated by the sniff, making it slightly hot. Time was stretched for a long, long time, and it dragged its melodious tail, sweeping the invisible undulating shadow on the mat in the dim, and circling away from the gap of their gaze.
Bu Chonghua said softly in Wu Yu's ear: "If you don't say anything, I will kiss you."
Every word sounds like a spell, and flowers slowly bloom from the bottom of the abyss.
"..." Wu Yu barely heard from between his teeth: "I..."
"what?"
"..."
Bu Chonghua gradually leaned down: "What are you?"
Wu Yu's face turned, and the next moment, he felt Bu Chonghua's warm kiss on the corner of his lips.
At that moment, the heat rolled into a whirlpool, and countless silent movements sounded loudly in the void.
It seems that starlight bursts out from the long dark night, igniting a sea of flames in the cold abyss; the mind is spinning and falling rapidly, and the seven orifices and five senses are shattered into dots of light, which makes people indulge in the dazzling illusion. Every nerve, every inch of blood vessel, to the heart, burst into clusters of bright red flowers.
"... There is one sentence you are right," Bu Chonghua touched Wu Yu's nose affectionately, and his muttering sound seemed to be very close and far away, echoing in his ears, "How can you be addicted to anything for a lifetime? No? I just..."
Addiction can lead to weakness, addiction, and add a lot of worry and fear for no reason.
But that affection will also make people give birth to endless courage, infinite determination, and pious and tragic desperate.
Wu Yu twisted his neck, pressed his face mechanically against the pillow, and closed his eyes tightly. But he actually couldn't feel what he was doing, his brain was blank, the only touch was that the tip of Bu Chonghua's nose rubbed his smooth and cool cheeks.
"...I'm going back to sleep."
Bu Chonghua asked in a low voice, "Can you sleep next to me?"
His body temperature was evaporating, and his reason was burnt to ashes, as if he had fallen into a colorful dream. Wu Yu's white canine teeth clenched tightly together. I don't know how long it took before he oozes a trembling voice: "...I'm going to sleep..."
Bu Chonghua pulled up the quilt and pressed Wu Yu's forehead into his neck. The world became dark and sweet, light as feathers.
"Go to sleep."
The two thumping heartbeats gradually melted into one with the ticking wall clock on the wall, and Wu Yu closed his eyes between the warm arms.
It would be great if the world could stand still at this moment, he thought.
If the flames that swallowed the village were extinguished, the devastated earth would be restored, and all mistakes would be frozen before they happened, and the unknown heroes would return to their hometowns beyond thousands of mountains and waters——
Or if, time stands still at this moment, never moving forward.
