I became my brother's cloud baby

In front of so many people, Ren Yanxing couldn't refuse endlessly. He paused, but he didn't say anything after all.

Although the two had shared the same bed in the small room, but in this small inn, something seemed different.

Ren Yanxing sat in front of the table, and the sound of taking a shower not far away came to his ears one after another, making him upset.

The candlelight in the room was a little dim, so he got up to add some sesame oil after thinking about it.

The dimly lit candle wick in his sight suddenly flickered, and the whole world suddenly fell into darkness.

Falling into the darkness unpreparedly, Ren Yanxing couldn't react for a while.

He tried to look out the window where there was light, but all he saw was darkness.

The darkness was completely different from the one with the lights out. It was an empty darkness. He stretched out his hands, but he couldn't see anything.

Could it be... is he blind?

He groped to hold onto the table, seeing the pitch blackness in front of him. He opened and closed his eyes repeatedly, but he still couldn't see anything.

A voice pierced through the darkness and reached his ears: "You don't even look at what you look like now."

"Are you satisfied with me, a beast?"

This voice was familiar yet unfamiliar, as if it had been heard somewhere before.

But these words were harsh and harsh, and he felt a dull pain in his heart.

The dark space was full of noisy voices, and he felt his brain was blank, like a stranded fish, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

His hand holding the table became weaker and weaker, and finally trembled uncontrollably. He could no longer hold the table, and the whole person fell directly to the ground.

Like a light and fluttering leaf, the world behind him was unknown and terrifying. The unknown fear spread all over his body, and he only felt that he couldn't breathe.

The sarcastic voice stimulated his body over and over again.

But suddenly a burst of warmth came from his body, and a pair of hands hugged him from behind, and an endless voice tore through the darkness: "What's wrong?"

Probably because of these hands, the voices suddenly disappeared, and the sight gradually became clearer.

His breathing also gradually stabilized.

Wuzhi looked down at Ren Yanxing with complicated eyes.

As soon as he came out of the wash, he saw Ren Yanxing standing in front of the table lighting incense, and just about to walk over to talk to him, Ren Yanxing's fingers holding the incense suddenly trembled.

The pale fingertips subconsciously clenched the corner of the table, trembling slightly, looking up, Ren Yanxing's eyes were blank for a moment, his forehead was sweaty, and he looked very painful.

The trembling fingertips faintly revealed fear.

Seeing that Ren Yanxing was about to fall to the ground, he reached out and hugged the other person's waist quickly.

Feeling the person in his arms trembling slightly, he hugged him even tighter.

It took a while before Ren Yanxing came to his senses, but Wuzhi probably understood what was going on here, and lowered his head in thought.

Until that voice pulled him back from his thoughts: "I'm fine."

Wuzhi looked down at him: "Let's rest first?"

Ren Yanxing looked at his palm: "What happened just now..."

Wu Zhi reached out and took his hand in his: "It's okay."

Ren Yanxing lowered his eyes and said nothing.

The two stalemate for a long time, then went to the window and closed it: "I heard that tomorrow is a flower festival, should I go to bed early? I have to take the children to see it."

The moment the window was closed, Wu Zhi caught a glimpse of a figure passing by downstairs.

His hands froze, and he looked again, but there was nothing there.

"Returning Soul Ball." He called.

"I'm here."

"What happened just now?"

"Returning Soul World has been a little unstable recently, and it seems that someone deliberately interfered..."

"Is someone interfering intentionally?"

"Yes, so... there may be unexpected situations."

"So just now...?"

"Yes, at present, the previous memories have begun to invade his brain."

Wuzhi gripped the window tightly: "Then what should I do?"

"The only way to end the Returning Soul World as soon as possible."

Wu Zhi fell into silence.

Finally he closed the window without a sound.

When he went to bed, Ren Yanxing was sleeping beside him.

In the village before, Wu Zhi would let Ren Yanxing hug him to sleep, and Ren Yanxing was also considerate, knowing that he was afraid of the cold at night, so he would take the initiative to hug him in the next few days without him saying anything.

Today... Did you forget something?

Wuzhi just wanted to go forward to remind him, but found that he was already asleep.

In fact, he knows that Ren Yanxing has been sleeping poorly for a long time, and he needs to light aromatherapy every night to fall asleep.

But tonight, I fell asleep without any aromatherapy.

He thought for a while, then stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms.

Sunlight slipped in through the cracks of the window and sprinkled on the ground.

Ren Yanxing was standing by the window, a pigeon followed the smell and stopped in front of the window.

Ren Yanxing reached out to remove the letter paper from the pigeon's feet, confirmed that Wuzhi was still sleeping, and unfolded the letter paper to read.

After watching for a while, he walked to the table and burned the letter paper with a candle.

Then he focused his gaze on Wu Zhi who was sleeping soundly.

I heard that today is the Zhangzhou Flower Fair, because the Zhangzhou General Assembly will be held in a few days, so I held such a flower festival to attract people from all over the world to watch.

No, before dawn in the morning, there are already crowds of people on Zhangzhou Street.

I heard that Zhangzhou is famous for its flowers, and there is a sea of ​​flowers with different styles and beauty.

Wuzhi and Ren Yanxing took a few children to see flowers, which was really attractive.

A few girls next to them looked at them, discussing something in a low voice.

But Wu Zhi didn't feel embarrassed, he stretched out his hand to hold Juan'er who was bouncing around, and Juan'er chattered non-stop: "There are still flowers on our mountain!"

A few children next to him chattered around endlessly, vying to speak.

Ren Yanxing walked ahead alone, as if he had something on his mind.

Wuzhi glanced at him a few times, but didn't speak.

After walking for a while, the group finally arrived at the Flower Fair.

The scent of flowers seized the opportunity and floated into their noses.

As far as the eye can see, there are vast seas of flowers shrouded under the vast clouds, colorful and intertwined, dazzling and dazzling, directly breaking into Wu Zhi's eyes.

This is indeed a grand flower festival.

It is not easy to collect all kinds of flowers, let alone such beautiful flowers, they are intertwined and intertwined under the witness of everyone, and they bloom gorgeous petals.

Ren Yanxing stood in the sea of ​​flowers, looking down at a field of flowers.

Along the way, he didn't like to talk much.

Wuzhi noticed it naturally, he guessed that Ren Yanxing was still thinking about what happened yesterday, so he called Juan'er over: "Juan'er, come here."

Juan'er played with the freshly picked flowers: "Brother Zhi, what's the matter?"

Wuzhi pulled Juan'er aside, only to see that he was weaving a garland in his hand: "I'll finish this garland later, can you give it to Brother Ren?"

Juan'er deliberately asked: "Hey~ why didn't you give it to him yourself?"

"I'll treat you to sweets later." Wu Zhi reached out and patted Juan'er's head.

Juan'er nodded obediently, and the people who watched the flowers around were disturbing, some brought their loved ones to see the flowers, and some brought their relatives to see the flowers.

Wu Zhi clumsily twisted the wreath. This was the first time he had made a wreath. He had never done it before, and he was not dexterous, so it was very difficult to weave.

But there was an inexplicable warmth in his heart, maybe because the scene in front of him was too beautiful, maybe because this kind of life was exactly what he wanted.

After about half an hour, Wuzhi finally compiled it.

He called Juan'er over: "Here, let's go."

Juan'er took the garland, obediently responded, and ran towards Ren Yanxing with her two calves lifted.

Ren Yanxing was staring at a violet, and suddenly a pair of small hands tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Sir!"

He looked down, and an unattractive garland occupied his field of vision, and then he heard Juan'er say: "Here it is for you!"

"For me?" He was a little surprised.

"Yeah!" Juan'er nodded, and she approached Ren Yanxing, "I'll tell you a secret, don't tell anyone else!"

"Okay." Ren Yanxing smiled.

Juan'er looked around, and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhi made it up for you, he was too embarrassed to give it to you, so let me give it to you."

After the words fell, Ren Yanxing's ears turned red.

There was a strange throbbing in his heart, looking at the garland that was not like a garland, he reached out and took it: "Tell him, I will take it."

Juan'er ran back with a smile, Ren Yanxing looked at the direction Juan'er ran for a while, and looked again and again with the wreath in his hand.

What is this, isn't this something that girls only wear...

However, the more I hold this wreath in my hand, the more I like it, Ren Yanxing looked at it for a while, and carefully rubbed the wreath in his hand.

He has also received a lot of things from others, but the one in his hand seems to have a different meaning.

It is endlessly hand-woven.

The crooked wreath all confirmed the clumsiness of that person.

There was a strange sweetness in his heart, he had never felt such a sweetness before, the happiness when he was with his parents...it wasn't like this.

As he thought about it, his mood suddenly became much better, and he turned around, just in time to see Wu Zhi chatting and laughing with a few children in the flowers.

Wuzhi seemed to catch his gaze, and after looking at him for a while, his gaze fell on the wreath in his hand.

Like a child caught in Xiaosi, Ren Yanxing sees nowhere to escape.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to look away or continue to read.

He watched Wu Zhi stand up and walk towards him.

Several children were holding the flowers in their hands and smiling, with crooked eyebrows.

He watched Wu Zhi stop in front of him: "Do you like this wreath?"

Ren Yanxing looked away in embarrassment: "This is made up, I don't know it's a garland until you tell me."

Smiling instead of being annoyed, he reached out and took the wreath in Ren Yanxing's hand, and gently placed it on Ren Yanxing's head: "It's quite suitable for you."

This undoubtedly made Ren Yanxing even more embarrassed. He reached out to take off the wreath on his head, but Wu Zhi held his hand: "That's it, it looks good."

He paused slightly, raised his eyes to look at Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi is staring at him at the moment, the difference in stature between the two of them is not much, but Wu Zhi is just a little taller than him, so that the current sight is quite ambiguous.

The endless eyes are very strange, as if looking at a lover whom I haven't seen for a long time, there are throbbing, loving, and faint possessiveness in those eyes...

Ren Yanxing was a little confused, but felt that the smell on Wu Zhi's body was getting stronger and stronger, and then he leaned closer to his ear:

"do you like me?"

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