Professional God

Ye's family has a terribly regular schedule, going to bed at ten o'clock in the evening and getting up at seven o'clock in the morning, except for Ye Chuan.Probably because he is not the biological son of the Ye family, only he likes to sleep until he wakes up naturally.Heck, he woke up so early today—even when he yawned and went downstairs, Ye Huai was already sitting at the dining table drinking Nanjin black tea and reading the newspaper.

Ye Chuan put on his prettiest little skirt. Under the pink cloak was a peach-colored close-fitting suspender skirt. The girdle tied the beautiful curves of a boy, and thirteen layers of snow-white hollowed-out lace adorned the fluffy skirt.He was carrying a fluffy bunny backpack, and he floated down the winding stairs with a wobble.

"What's for breakfast this morning? I want strawberry mousse and milk tea, the one with sugar and coconut!" The little boy reported the menu, yawning dazedly.

Ye Huai replied without raising his head: "It's so noisy. You should read and memorize the book first, and then someone will send it over."

Ye Chuan reluctantly snorted, floated to the door, and put on his little leather shoes.Ye Huai asked him, "Where are you going?"

"Don't you think I'm noisy?" Ye Chuan asked back, moaning. "I don't want to read in the morning, so I just go out for a walk as quietly as a chicken. Come back and eat mousse."

"Every time you say that you are as quiet as a chicken, I think that chickens are not quiet at all." The white-haired young man sitting at the table with his legs crossed sneered. "Go away, go and come back quickly."

Ye Chuan muttered, "It's a dumb chicken, not a flying chicken", and jumped out of the threshold with both feet.

After he went out, he went straight to the canteen in the North District and stuffed a bunch of spicy snacks and drinks into his backpack.Turning back to the gate of the White Pagoda, Chu Ze was already waiting for him there.

"Am I late? I kept you waiting." Ye Chuan chuckled and stuffed a bottle of coconut milk into his hand. "Here, I will apologize to you."

. "No, I just arrived too." Chu Ze was a little embarrassed, lowering his head and not daring to look at him.

"Great, let's go then? I'll take a taxi." Ye Chuan said. "The place to go is a bit far away, you can sleep in the car for a while first."

While talking, he stopped a taxi and told the driver, "Go to Gesang wrong."Chu Ze got into the thief's car with him, and then remembered to ask, "Where are we going?"

Ye Chuan raised a finger to his lips: "Secret it! You'll know when you get there."

The taxi drove for about two hours, and the highway was smooth and comfortable.While half awake, Chu Ze felt that the car crashed through the guardrail and flew out of the viaduct, falling into a hellish sea of ​​flames.Waking up suddenly, I realized that I was just having another dream in the car, with my head resting on Ye Chuan's shoulder, feeling extremely comfortable.

He got up calmly, and leaned against the car window, letting the cold glass cool down his hot cheeks.

The car drove farther and farther, and drove out of the urban area, which made Chu Ze suspect that Ye Chuan was planning to abduct him out of the city and sell him.He asked Ye Chuan several times, "How long will it take to arrive?" The answer he got was always "It will be there soon."After a long time, the car finally stopped at a desolate service station.Before going out, Ye Chuan specifically asked, "Do you have severe altitude sickness?"

"It's okay." Chu Ze said.

"That's good. The wilderness here is different from under the White Tower. There is no nuclear geothermal heat and artificial air pressure, and the air pressure and temperature are relatively low. I'm afraid you can't stand it... But now it is actually much better than previous years. After all, in the past few years, the world's The climate is getting warmer, and the snow-covered plateau is gradually heating up and melting." Ye Chuan said, got out of the car, and stretched out his hand to pull Chu Ze out. "We're going to walk more than ten kilometers in a while, to the other side of the mountain."

Chu Ze: "...you didn't tell me that you went out to survive in the wilderness." He thought he went to the playground like last time.

"Exercise, the same thing." Ye Chuan fooled the past with a smile.

They took a wild and uninhabited road.The air on the field is cold and fresh. In October, the grass and trees have begun to wither, and the remaining trees are all interlaced with golden yellow, ruby ​​red and tourmaline green.There are also orchids and wild chrysanthemums in full bloom in autumn on the grassland. Ye Chuan picked them all the way, tied them into bouquets, and stuffed them into Chu Ze's arms.Exactly the same as he once did in the mental picture.Chu Ze straddled the autumn field with a large bouquet of flowers in his arms, feeling in a trance that such a scene should only exist in a dream.

Looking at Ye Chuan from a distance, his heart suddenly beat violently.Sound, color, smell and touch fade away one by one, and the world suddenly becomes colorless, odorless, dead and empty.

He remembered as if he had longed for someone.That person accompanied him through mountains of swords and seas of fire, and drank ice floes in snowy water.That person may hold his hand, count the ruins of the temple with him, and tell him the lost legend with a voice that only each other can hear; or they can lie together in the empty and cold wilderness, holding a leaf in the middle of the night. The grass in the dew, the shooting star passing by the heart in a few days; or go to a small town with a long history together, where the water and light will set up thousands of lights, and sing for his black-covered boat.

But after all, there is no such person.

His sentry is dead.

After walking forward for an unknown amount of time, the vegetation began to become sparse, and the reddish-brown soil was exposed, vaguely mixed with snow-white gravel.Chu Ze picked up a handful and crushed them in his palm, but he couldn't identify the origin of the snow and sand.The further you go, the more snow and sand are mixed with the soil layer by layer, and the accumulated amount forms delicate crystal flowers on the ground.Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, put his finger in his mouth and sucked it lightly, and had a rough guess about the purpose of their trip.

"When I was young, Ye Er and I were my guardians and sentries in their class. We often came here for orienteering during holidays." Ye Chuan said bouncingly. "When spring comes, Gesang flowers bloom all over the mountains and plains. At a glance, the river flows in the meadow like a brocade."

"Ye Huai? Isn't he a guide, in the same class as the sentinel?" Chu Ze asked.

Ye Chuan giggled: "All the boys in the Ye family have only produced sentries. Before he awakened, everyone thought he must also be a sentry and asked him to study with the sentry. But when he awakened, he turned into a guide , scare off the dentures of the old scholars in Qingta!"

His tone was exaggerated and cute, and Chu Ze couldn't help but laugh too.Ye Chuan ran two steps forward, and pointed out the lake whose outline could be seen in the distance: "Ye Er and I discovered the lake behind the meadow by accident, and after asking the local people, they said the name is 'Gesangcuo' , It’s very beautiful, I’ve always wanted to bring someone over to watch it with me.”

Chu Ze looked in the direction he pointed.

white.Endless white.It looks like a snow-covered plain, but it also reflects the shadows of clouds and the sky.With the clear blue sky as the bottom, the clouds are like a heavy city, walking on both sides of the water.

——It is the mirror of the sky!

Before Chu Ze had time to marvel at this rare beauty, Ye Chuan had already rushed over from the meadow cheering.Chu Ze had to come back to his senses, and swooped down right behind him.The slightly salty salt lake wind blows towards the face, which is cool and refreshing, refreshing the mind.

The two teenagers chased after each other, but within a moment, they had already rushed to the front of the salt lake.Around the salt lake, there are pure white or slightly colored spar flowers everywhere, and the water on the shore of the lake is slightly turbulent, making people itch.Ye Chuan didn't care much, threw his backpack away, and waded into the salt lake with his small leather shoes.He circled the lake twice, smiled and waved to Chu Ze. Chu Ze was infected by him, dropped his backpack and waded towards him.

"Does it look good, Zeze, look! Does it look good!" Ye Chuan happily opened his arms and shouted at Chu Ze, with a bright smile, which was better than the spring of March, making dead trees bloom in an instant in the ice and snow.

Chu Ze answered him loudly, "Looks good", ran up to him, and was kicked by him in the salty lake water.Not to be outdone, Chu Ze grabbed a handful of salt crystals from under his feet and threw them at him. The sentry, who reached out nimbly, didn't dodge. He arched his body and used his arms to block with a giggle, and was almost smashed in the face.Chu Ze not only did it himself, but also released Xiao Bai, secretly instructing Xiao Bai to trip Ye Chuan's ankle.Perhaps this command was in line with Xiaobai's preferences, this time it was unexpectedly obedient, and it cooperated perfectly with Chu Ze, throwing a lot of salt crystals at Ye Chuan's body, and the folds of the skirt were stuffed with salt sand.

You chased me like crazy for a while, both of them were so tired that they bent down and panted heavily with their knees propped up—Chu Ze suspected that Ye Chuan was faking it—and after panting, they laughed and laughed, like two carefree two hundred and five .

Chu Ze just felt that he didn't know how long he hadn't had such fun.Since he was traumatized, the day-to-day treatment of depression and self-restraint has made him almost numb, like a walking corpse, who does not know where he came from or where he is going.

It was only different when he was with Ye Chuan.Although Ye Chuan's happiness is always inexplicable, but it is so focused and pure, and the contagion is so powerful. Only when he is with Ye Chuan can he feel alive.He can indulge in joy and anger, be excited at the moment without any scruples, and only live in such a happy and free moment.

At this moment, he suddenly had a very strong desire.He really wanted to take another look at Ye Chuan's mental landscape, really wanted to get closer, feel more closely, the source of this passion and happiness.

Such a nice person.If he were my sentinel.

If only he were my sentinel.

He was frightened by his strong desire, but this fright didn't last long, and was interrupted by Ye Chuan.The sentinel jumped up and down in front of him, and asked him with a smile, "Zeze, are you coming to dance?"

"Huh? Jump, dance?" Chu Ze was rarely speechless. "I won't... wait a minute, why dance?"

Ye Chuan laughed loudly: "It's okay if you don't know how to dance, how will you participate in the Five Tower Whistle Xiang dance when you graduate?"

While laughing, he picked up Xiao Bai and wrapped it around his arm, leading Chu Ze to the center of the lake: "Come on, don't be shy, I'll teach you how to dance!"

"Huh? But... I really..."

"It's not easy to come out. Don't you think this place is especially suitable for dancing? Or do you not like playing with me?"

"...cough. All right."

Ye Chuan led him to the center of the lake and stood opposite him.Against the sun, the silhouette of the sentinel boy wearing a foreign dress was so dazzlingly beautiful that Chu Ze hardly had the courage to look directly at it.He took Chu Ze's hand and taught Chu Ze how to put his hand in his palm and how to put the other hand on his shoulder.Then he took Chu Ze and began to spin in the heart of the lake with specific dance steps.Chu Ze staggered a few times at first, but soon became proficient, and his movements became coherent, turning faster and faster.

The sky is pure blue, the clouds and water are pure white, and they all gradually melt into one in the rotation, turning into a gentle and illusory colorful shadow.Too fast and too many spins made Chu Ze feel dazed. In a daze, he thought that dancing together can enhance the relationship between two people, which is not unreasonable.

Because in such a fairyland-like scene, dancing with another person, using oneself as a reference, all other scenes are spinning and blurred, and only one's dancing partner can be seen clearly.In this situation, it is particularly easy to have an illusion, as if there are only two of them left in the vast world.

The sky is greater than the boundless, and the earth is greater than the boundless.Time is vast, space is vast, the universe is vast with stars, and people in this world are warm and cold, with various forms, but all these phenomena are illusory and have nothing to do with them.This moment is so lonely, the only thing that really exists in the world and can be perceived by them is each other.

In a trance, Chu Ze smelled a strange smell.That smell was both familiar and unfamiliar to him, faint as a thread, but sweet as thick honey, attracting him to approach.He used his last active consciousness to judge what it smelled like, but he couldn't say it, but he had an outline in his mind.

It was a bright and colorful taste.Extremely pure, extremely blazing, the smell of flames that can burn everything up.

His vision was blurred, and he glimpsed something behind Ye Chuan in a daze, which was about to revive from the ashes.In the silent and frozen abyss, flames burst into flames, hot air rose together with pale ashes, and a huge crimson phantom rose up.