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What's the use of saying anything now? Apumian can only blame himself for his bad luck. It was because he trusted Shen Jihuai too much. He foolishly thought that Shen Jihuai was different from other male insects. In just a few months, Shen Jihuai's true nature was exposed.

No matter how much he pretends to be a good male insect, his true colors will be revealed once he gets what he wants.

After knowing that Shen Jihuai had joined the Male Insect Organization, Elaine almost blew up Shen Jihuai with the newly developed missile, and cursed Shen Jihuai as a good-for-nothing in front of Apumian.

In doing so, where does he put Aphmian and where does he put the female insect?

At that time, Apumian said nothing, hunched over in the soft sofa. On the table was the breakfast that Shen Jihuai had made for him this morning before he went out. He also wrote a note asking him to eat well when he woke up.

In just one morning, earth-shaking changes occurred. If Elaine had not rushed into their house, Apumian would have been kept in the dark by Shen Jihuai.

Creek had been very optimistic about Apumian and Shen Jihuai, but who could have expected something like this to happen at the last minute? It can only be said that Apumian was unlucky.

If Shen Jihuai appeared in front of him, he would definitely beat Shen Jihuai to death with one punch to vent his anger for Apumian. He was truly a shameless man, all show and no substance. He had a good-looking appearance but had made Apumian infatuated with him.

Crick watched Apumian clench his fists and unclench them. His face turned pale, and even his usually bright blue eyes became dull and lifeless. In the end, he could only utter a few words in a dry voice, "It's all in the past. I will move on. Don't worry, I won't think about it anymore. He's not worth it."

Crick could no longer bear it, so he stood in front of Apumian and angrily tried to grab Apumian's collar, but Apumian was too weak to bear it. In the end, he could only loudly question him: "Ask yourself, have you really let it go? If you have let it go, then what are the tears you are shedding now? Are they the water that entered your brain in the first place?"

Crying? Apmian wiped his face with the back of his hand and found that it was indeed wet. Why did he cry for no reason? Crick was embarrassed to see him.

He couldn't help laughing, first quietly, then loudly, but his body couldn't bear his half-crazy state, and after just a few breaths, he fell straight down in front of Creek.

Before he fell into a coma, Apumian vaguely remembered the nervous expression on Creek's face and the equally anxious people behind Creek.

It took Apmian all his strength just to blink. He forced himself to open his eyes and looked around, only to find that there was nothing behind Creek except a straw hat that Shen Jihuai had worn hanging under the eaves.

The straw hat moved in the wind, and Shen Jihuai wearing the straw hat in a wanton and ostentatious manner seemed to appear in front of him. Apmian curled the corners of his mouth slightly and fainted completely. Creek caught him in time and sent him back to the room.

The freshly cooked health-preserving porridge was placed at the door, but no insects were interested in it.

Apumian thought that he really wouldn't give up. All the bugs advised him to let go of Shen Jihuai as soon as possible. It wasn't worth it for him to forget Shen Jihuai, this scum, but he just couldn't forget him at all and was deeply trapped in it and couldn't get out.

Shen Jihuai's kindness to him was not fake, he just didn't like him enough. That little bit of love was enough to make him never forget it, and even make him forget the heart-wrenching pain.

To put it bluntly, he himself is also a cheapskate.

Shen Jihuai had been gone for a long time, and Apumian didn't remember much about what happened before. When he returned to the cottage, he was saddened by the scene. All he could remember was the carefree time he had spent with Shen Jihuai. They only needed to plant flowers peacefully without being disturbed by insects.

At that time, he really thought he was the happiest insect in the world.

Sure enough, happiness comes at a price.

Aphmian slept for a long time, long enough for him to have a complete dream.

The Shen Jihuai in the dream did not leave. He always stood firmly by his side. Whenever a bug bullied him, Shen Jihuai would appear by his side at the first opportunity to help him get justice.

All the insects envied their lives, and they succeeded in changing the law. The male insects had to go out and find jobs to make a living, otherwise they would not be able to survive.

After settling the trouble in the central region, Shen Jihuai went back to the west with him to plant radishes.

On the aircraft, Apumian said jokingly: "The Insect God asked me to plant flowers properly, but I didn't do my job properly and ran around everywhere. So far, I haven't planted a single flower."

Shen Jihuai rested his head on his thighs and said with a smile: "Aren't we on our way back? If the Insect God knew that we did something meaningful, he would definitely not blame us. He might even praise us for doing a good job.

After all, this is a major issue that has troubled the Zerg for thousands of years, and the Zerg God will not be so stingy."

Apumian was comforted by him and played with Shen Jihuai's hair out of boredom: "It's possible if you say so. In fact, I also doubt whether there is an insect god. The records about insect gods are locked in the confidential library of the Imperial Library. There are special insects guarding them. Even if the Insect King wants to read it, he has to go through very troublesome procedures."

Shen Jihuai said lazily: "It doesn't matter whether it exists or not. It's just like the gods in our place. When we think they are useful, we bring a lot of sacrifices to worship them. If they are useless, we will smash their statues. That's how reality is.

I am also very curious, how can you believe in a bug god that does not exist at all so much, and keep talking about it every day, is it possible that he will really appear in times of crisis?"

Apumian couldn't explain it either, and searched carefully for memories about the Insect God: "It is said that there was such a situation. The Insect Race was attacked by an unknown external force and was almost wiped out. It was the Insect God who saved us from the dire situation."

"That's pretty impressive. No wonder you believe it so much."

……

They chatted and soon arrived at the cabin, which was filled with their beautiful memories.

As soon as Shen Jihuai got home, he started packing. He was busy here and there, and after a whole day of packing, he collapsed on the sofa, too tired to straighten his back. He kept asking Apmian to hug him so that he could regain his strength.

How could Apumian not know that Shen Jihuai was just whining for no reason and just taking advantage of him? But Shen Jihuai was indeed tired. He poured him a glass of water, and after Shen Jihuai finished drinking it, he hugged him, buried his whole face in his arms, and breathed a sigh of relief, "My wife is still the best."

After resting for a while, Shen Jihuai suddenly started to act like a spoiled child: "How about we buy a housekeeping machine, so that we can have more time to rest, otherwise it's an era of rapid technological development, and we still have to do housework manually. Buying a housekeeping machine is very reasonable, isn't it?"

Apmian thought about it and realized that it was indeed necessary. When he lived alone, he didn't pay much attention to hygiene. He would just wipe the dust off and didn't notice many invisible housework. But when he lived with Shen Jihuai, it was Shen Jihuai who did the cleaning.

Shen Jihuai has to work day and night, which is really tiring. It is not excessive to buy a housekeeping machine.

Apumian: "Then buy it. I'll place the order now."

Shen Jihuai arched his back happily: "I know my wife is the best. I'll go cook after I rest for a while. What do you want to eat tonight?"

"I'll make whatever vegetables I have. If there's not enough, I'll go to town and buy some."

"That's too much trouble. Forget it. Let's just have a simple meal and talk about it tomorrow."

The life in the dream was beautiful, it was the life that Apmian expected to be with Shen Jihuai.

Shen Jihuai always likes to take advantage of others with words, but he is really nice to him.

Creek finally found a suitable male insect during a blind date, and they decided to move to the town after they found a partner. Before leaving, he gave Apumian and Shen Jihuai a handful of wedding candies, and gave his small vegetable garden to Shen Jihuai, saying that they could grow some vegetables there.

Shen Jihuai accepted it with a smile. Every day after tinkering with the garden, he would go to the small vegetable garden and even raised some poultry. If they kept silent for the rest of their lives, who would have thought that they were the fifth prince of the empire and the most noble Mr. Shen, living in such a small place.

Apmian slept peacefully with his lips curved all the time. Creek sat beside his bed and watched over him. On his computer was the communication record with Elaine.

He was discussing with Elaine whether to take Apumian to the hospital. He saw that Apumian's mental state seemed to be abnormal and he might collapse at any time. He collapsed today. If he didn't pay attention, what if he collapsed and never woke up again?

He didn't dare to gamble, and Elaine didn't dare to gamble even more.

Elaine said that she had taken Apmian to the hospital for treatment a long time ago, but Apmian kept saying that he was not sick and often sneaked out of the hospital. He did not dare to provoke Apmian, so he could only go along with Apmian and send him back to the West.

Crick's full name was frowning as he finished communicating with Elaine. To this day, there is nothing much to say. Apumian is a stubborn insect. Once he makes up his mind about something for life, he would rather torture his body than face it calmly. Saying that he doesn't care is just nonsense.

If Apmian hadn't fallen in front of him, Creek wouldn't have known that Apmian had so much pain hidden in his heart, unable to suppress it, and it all burst out.

"Apmian, can't you just pretend that Shen Jihuai is dead? No, if he is dead, wouldn't you be even more desperate? I really want to dig open your brain to see if Shen Jihuai is hidden inside." Creek sighed helplessly, covered the corner of the quilt for Apumian, and left, closing the door gently.

He went back to pick up the porridge left at the door and put it in the kitchen to keep warm. Creek looked at the straw hat at the door. He wanted to throw it away directly, and he did throw it away, but it was finally found by Apmian.

Crick just wanted to say that Apumian's nose was a radar detector, which could be found.

From then on, he never dared to throw away anything related to Shen Jihuai again, for fear that Apumian would go looking for it back step by step. He was so stubborn to the core, and he didn't know who he took after.