my dear Lord Demon King

The lights are on.

Xu Ziyang walked down the road in despair.

"I'm grateful that you like me, but I'm really sorry, I don't mean that to you."

Rejected through and through...

That's okay, this time I finally gave up!

In the room, Zhuang Qin buried his head in the quilt.

I can't believe that I will be confessed one day, no, Xia Boer also confessed to him before... No, no, one is a demon and the other is a human being, how can they be compared together...

After sitting in the room for a while, Zhuang Qin gradually calmed down.The room was empty, with the wind blowing in through the windows.

Zhuang Qin couldn't help shivering, and wanted to close the window, but his ankle was hurting, so he had to give up this idea, wrapped his quilt tightly and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

so sad……

Will Chapel come back this time?

as before.

However, Xia Boer's identity as the devil gave him a blow, and problems that he had ignored before came one after another.

Can humans and demons be together?A demon king with a domain belonging to another world.

Their identities are different, their ages are different, and the time they can live is also different. When his beard was gray, Xia Boer was still so young.

All those who do not belong to this world are sent away by Xia Boer, what about Xia Boer himself?

Even if you come back now, you will have to leave sooner or later...

After all, it does not belong to this world.

Zhuang Qin grabbed the corner of the quilt, and the corners of his eyes gradually became moist.

The window was closed, and the frame collided with a small sound.

Zhuang Qin was buried in the quilt feeling uncomfortable, and didn't notice the sound outside, until a pair of gentle big hands reached into the quilt and stroked his cheeks, his neck shrank, and he stuck his head out of the quilt.

The black eyes met the purple pupils, and the jewel-like pupils were full of jealousy.

"What did he tell you?"

He gritted his teeth when he spoke, and Zhuang Qin's tears were still in the corners of his eyes. When he saw Xia Bo'er, his eyebrows were frowned in frustration: "Why are you back, didn't you just leave?"

"Who said I'm leaving, I'm just sending Mammon back!" That fellow Mammon insisted on dragging him away, after all, he was a demon god with great magic power, and it took him a long time to get it back.

Counting the time, he only left for more than ten hours, but Zhuang Qin brought the man home, and it was still Xu Ziyang!

"Oh..." Zhuang Qin breathed a sigh of relief, Xia Boer was right in front of him, his eyes were sore, and he blinked unnaturally.

This is to fool the past?

"What did you tell him?" Xia Boer asked.

"I didn't say anything, he just said he likes me..." Zhuang Qin bit the /bottom/lip, and after getting along with him, no matter how fierce Xia Boer pretended to be now, he couldn't feel the feeling of fear, he could only feel his nose soreness.

The reason is that Xia Boer spoiled him.

"I knew it..." Xia Bo'er gritted his teeth, "That guy has no good intentions, he has already harbored ill intentions towards you, you should be more careful next time, do you know?"

"What's there to worry about? At least he didn't trick me or lie to me!" Zhuang Qin said angrily.

Xia Boer was speechless. He originally thought that after sending Mamen away, he would have the opportunity to spend time with Zhuang Qin alone. Without Mamen making trouble, Zhuang Qin would always forgive him after time. Mamen sent him away, and he saw Xu Ziyang sent Zhuang Qin back, and confessed to Zhuang Qin, and Zhuang Qin didn't seem to have any intention of forgiving himself.

Seeing Xia Boer staring at him without speaking, Zhuang Qin thought that he was going to leave again, tears turned into beads and fell two more.

Gentle big hands wiped away the tears on his face, Zhuang Qin heard Xia Boer sigh.

"What do you want from me? Will you be happy if I leave?"

Zhuang Qin's heart rose to his throat, and the tears flowed even more fiercely. He wanted to hold back but his tear glands couldn't be controlled by himself.

Thinking that he has to endure the loneliness of 10 minutes ago, the loneliness of living alone, living in the world silently and without a sense of existence like before Xia Boer came, one day may be silent leave this world.That feeling was too painful for him.

Xia Boer pulled Zhuang Qin into his arms, Zhuang Qin thought for a while, and stretched out his hand to push Xia Boer away, but he didn't push it out.

"You don't want to put your face down and forgive me, Zhuang Zhuang, right? You need me, just like I need you." Xia Boer almost didn't need Zhuang Qin's reply to be sure of his thoughts.

If Zhuang Qin had turned a blind eye to his departure, he would not have seen a pair of wet eyes when he appeared, and the room would not be as chaotic as it is now.

The person in his arms was sobbing in his chest, and stubbornly did not make a sound.

Xia Bo'er stroked Zhuang Qin's back and let him go.He felt it when he got along with Zhuang Qin, because he is used to submissiveness and obedience, he is also introverted when facing others, he is unwilling to show himself, and he can't get in the way, but in reality Zhuang Qin is arrogant and stubborn Man is a person who likes to be lively and talk.

"Do you want me to go?" Xia Boer said cruelly softly.

Zhuang Qin shuddered all over, and the hand on Xia Bo'er's arm grabbed his clothes.

What a stubborn little guy...

"Then what should I do? I'm in a dilemma. You are neither willing to forgive me nor let me go. What should I do, Zhuangzhuang..."

Zhuang Qin buried his head very low and remained silent, while Xia Boer also waited patiently.

After a long time, a thin voice came from the arms: "I don't have confidence, what should I do?"

Xia Boer placed a kiss on top of his head: "I have it, leave it to me, okay? As long as I don't agree, we can never end this relationship."

So fragile and sensitive...

"Forever...but my lifespan is only a little bit. For you, it is not as long as one millionth of your life. How can it be forever?" Thinking of his gray hair and aging face, he finally Leaving this world, but Xia Boer still stays in this world, living alone and forever, Zhuang Qin can hardly breathe when he thinks of such a picture.

He is too hypocritical, pretending to be generous but actually unwilling to let Xia Boer leave him because of his reluctance.

So I was worried about this... Xia Boer couldn't laugh or cry, his Zhuangzhuang was really thinking about him.

Xia Boer held Zhuang Qin's head in his hands, and Zhuang Qin avoided his eyes uncomfortably.His face was flushed from crying, his eyelids were drooping and weeping, he must be very ugly, in front of Xia Boer, he felt ashamed.

Xia Boer noticed his uneasiness and put a kiss on his lips.

"But leaving you now, with pain and unwillingness, I will only be in pain in the future, and I can't forget the pain of parting from you. Since it is pain anyway, why can't we cherish the time in front of us and live happily at least for now? Even if it's only a few decades, at least it's a happy memory, isn't it?"

Xia Bo'er's voice was like a clear spring, obviously hoarse and deep, but it flowed into Zhuang Qin's heart like a stream of water.

Xia Boer gently took Zhuang Qin into his arms.

"So, don't say anything about letting me go. You can treat me indifferently, or don't forgive me for a while, but don't drive me away, okay?"

It was a long time again, so long that Xia Boer felt uneasy.He said a lot, maybe Zhuang Qin still stubbornly thinks that he is not suitable to stay in this world?

"Zhuangzhuang?"

Xia Boer asked.He is a demon, the demon lord of the Great Forest of Ebil and Rob Bay, and sometimes he is so at a loss for humans... really lost to him!

Really, very anxious.

He was afraid of hearing answers he didn't want to hear, and his heart was always suffering.

Suddenly, the person in his arms snorted softly.

Xia Boer thought he heard it wrong, so he asked again: "Is it okay if you don't go?"

This time, the interval was very short, and there was another soft hum in his arms.

In the dark room, the corners of his eyes were also wet. He is a devil, how could he cry?

Chapel smiled self-deprecatingly.

[The author has something to say]: After the text is over, the end of the year is really in a hurry, crying and rolling to move bricks