【Sremiku】The Gate of Light

Most of the weather in early fall is as sunny as it is today.The afternoon sun spread evenly, and the few maple and fir trees in the forest turned golden.Micurio caressed the petals of an unknown wild flower absently. He heard the bell of the town not far away echoing three times in the air. The blue sky seemed to pierce the sun.Sorey was lying in the shade beside Micurio, snoring softly. He waved away the mosquitoes that tried to rest on Sorey's body, and he couldn't take his eyes off his sleeping face by chance.Sorey's sleeping face is not sweet, nor does he have the so-called "childlike innocence", or his face has no expression, soft lines, smooth breathing, no traces of disputes and intrigues, no joy and happiness trail.It's just that there is no expression whatsoever, and some are just completely relaxed, as if they have dedicated their entire body and mind to the Sandman.

Their trip went well.Although the reappearing memories will always lead them to very remote places, and sometimes it will take several days and nights just on the road, but fortunately they have not encountered difficult battles again, and what happened in the monastery seems to have become A distant and illusory nightmare, although it never reappeared, still left a knot in Micurio's heart that could not be untied.

Two travelers had visited the ruins of a town that had been reduced to a battlefield.Every smear of thirsty blood spilled on the pavement was once a living being, some Highlanders who had moved here during the time of the Strife, some not.Sorey put his hands on the weathered and corroded stele. The war has bred so much filth that it is unintentional to measure. Micurio watched Sorey's face constantly switch to expressions that did not belong to him, but they all contained the same emotion. hate.It wasn't until a large number of balls of light carrying memories left his body that he saw Sorey's emerald eyes again. Tears washed away the dust that had accumulated on the stone tablet for many years, and he was smiling painfully.The rays of light shuttled among the ruins to pay their last condolences to the dead souls. All the nightmares have dissipated, and the beautiful bubbles have shattered.Those blood-stained days gradually blurred, eliminating the boundaries of memory.When Sreiro realized that he was too tired to stand still, he fell to the ground and leaned weakly on the broken wall.

Smiling seemed to consume what little energy he had left, the corners of his mouth just twitched and then fell silent. "I didn't expect that there would be a war..."

"Whether it's a dynasty change or a power dispute, human desires will never stop." Micurio was stunned for a moment and then put his hand on his companion's shoulder: "Is it hard?"

Shi Lei shook his head: "It's okay, but I'm a little dizzy."

"However, there are not many wars that you have slept in for hundreds of years. Alicia put in a lot of hard work to make the two countries live in peace."

"Yeah, I read it in the book. Alicia is really powerful, and she can realize her ideals with her own strength." He shook the sweat from his hair like a big dog, and supported himself on the stone with one hand He barely stood up staggeringly. "It's so stupid, this group of people, no matter it's for justice or what, all of this will come to naught after death. Why can't everyone cherish the beautiful things in front of them more?" He asked softly, but only boundless love was the answer. silence.

"It's just for living, why do people have to compete?" Shi Lei still has countless questions, maybe because he is too young and too greedy, eager to know all the truths, even these questions that have been drifting in people's minds for a long time can also understand. Make him restless all day long.

Not long after this, Micurio clearly felt the subtle changes in Sorey's personality and mentality.Although the essence is still the same upright, confident, and simple person as before, there are subtle changes that are hardly noticeable.For example, the degree of concern for Micurio has risen to the level of nuance.Naturally, there is no need to say more about being clingy. Now it has developed to the point where Micurio is anxious even if he is half a step away from him, so that Micurio always has a tail behind him when he goes to take a bath.What's even more exaggerated is that as long as there is a hint of danger, Sorey will protect Mikulio behind him, even at the expense of being a deserter.For this reason, Micurio had quarreled with him many times, but Sorey went his own way and only ignored Micurio's exhortations.He was mixed with sorrow and joy at Sorey's sudden selfishness, and he didn't know what to do.

When the last echo of the bell fell, Sorey woke up suddenly. He rubbed his eyes and took advantage of Micurio's inattentive peck on the side of his cheek. "Good morning Micurio." After speaking, he yawned twice in a row, his slightly closed eyes seemed to call that he might fall asleep again at any time.

"It's early, it's afternoon." He covered Shi Lei's restless mouth, stood up and patted the grass seeds stuck to his clothes. "Do you still want to go back to the land before dark?" Su Lei suddenly wanted to go back to the hometown of himself and his lover on a sudden whim. There will be no changes, and nothing will stop Sorey from imagining along the way.He kept repeating the short but cherished early autumn in his memory.At that time, the sun always poured its last heat onto the earth without hesitation. From a distance, the whole village was steaming with water, fiery red, emerald green, bright yellow and sea blue.The colors are so vivid that they seem to drip down at any moment along the winding stone paths buried in the grass.

Shi Lei stretched his waist and asked, "Has Micurio ever gone back?"

"Well, I pass by occasionally." Of course, he didn't tell Shi Lei that he was passing by to see him who was sleeping.He wouldn't let Shi Lei know this little secret, it would be too embarrassing.

"Do you think the villagers still remember me?"

Micurio looked at him with a smirk: "If it's about the deeds of you making the village run wild when you were a child, I believe everyone will remember it."

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember that kind of thing!" Sorei scratched his sweat-drenched hair and tried to make it more messy.

The road to the exit was the same as before, climbing an uphill, passing a few forks, and passing through the small woods.Occasionally, when passing a high and steep cliff, there is still a chance to see the entire Greenwood continent immersed in a blood-red sunset.Tangled luxuriant branches, moss-covered stones, and a few chirping sparrows flew across the sky.Hundreds of years of accumulation had changed the terrain, and Sorey, who was completely lost in his direction, had no choice but to follow Micurio obediently.Occasionally, drops of water would hit Shi Lei's face, and it was icy cold. He raised his head slightly to see the rushing water falling from the cliff and into the clouds.Sorey remembered this scene, and the joy of meeting the world for the first time many years ago bloomed again.

"Micurio! Look, look!" he yelled, as excited as the beginning of their journey.A large lavender butterfly wobbled out of the grass and landed on the bushes beside the two of them.Sorey's actions are always faster than words, even faster than thoughts.He grabbed Micurio's wrist, who was leaning forward, and pulled him hard towards him, the thin shoulder slamming into his chest.He felt Micurio's heart beating rapidly in his chest, and he smiled with his lips pursed.

The children who traveled far took a deep breath of the nostalgic air of their hometown, and expressed their nostalgia from the bottom of their hearts: "I'm finally back, long time no see!"

"Yeah, everyone is waiting for you, why don't you delay in this kind of place?" Micurio didn't seem surprised, but pushed his shoulder very slowly, closing the gap between the two. The distance is pulled to a level that is neither intimate nor embarrassing.

"A little bit nervous..." So Lei lowered his head, the long separation made him somewhat nervous.

"You can just greet everyone naturally. Don't worry, everyone still remembers you." Micurio obviously wanted to rush back to the place before nightfall, and he withdrew his hand and strode up the hillside.At sunset, the sun is blood red, although it dazzles the eyes, it has no warmth to the touch.After losing Micurio's temperature, Sorey felt a little cold, and hastily speeded up to grab Micurio's hand and walk side by side with him.

At the end of the journey, they were not greeted by the familiar faces of the Celestial Clan, but a silent and lifeless empty city. Micurio called out the names of his companions but no one responded. After the last rosy clouds were swallowed by the sky, he finally Still gave up.

"Is something wrong?" Shi Lei asked.

Micurio shook his head with a serious and slightly pale expression. "The protection is still there, and the village is also very tidy..."

The optimist Solei patted his companion on the shoulder to cheer him up: "Maybe it's because there's something to do and everyone should go out, so don't worry about it tonight!" a little closer.Shi Lei's big hand gently covered Mikuli's wrist, and his voice could not help but soften: "Go home first, the weather will get colder in a while, okay?" Shi Lei pulled Mikuli O found the house he used to live in by groping in the dark. When he opened the door, he thought, it’s broken, and he should go to Micurio’s house. His house must be a mess that hasn’t been cleaned for hundreds of years.He hesitated for a long time and didn't have the courage to open the door.Instead, Micurio pushed open the door like a master, and lit the oil lamps in the room one by one in the dark.

"Srey, what are you waiting for, come in quickly?" Micurio blinked, and looked suspiciously at the real homeowner who was still outside the door with a dull expression.

"Ah no, how should I put it..." He gasped and said, "We didn't go to the wrong room, did we? Or maybe this is actually Micurio's house and I misremembered?"

"I remember correctly that this is indeed your house." The diary spread out on the table looked like a quiet little animal, with Shi Lei's name indeed written on it. "My residence has been given over to the new Celestial Clan, and I don't live in it anyway."

Shi Lei opened his eyes wide, his face full of surprise: "Then where do you live?"

"Of course I'll stay here with you, otherwise how could the room be so tidy and clean, who would be willing to help you tidy up the house for free except me." Shi Lei's face flushed from nervousness was exactly the effect he wanted to see. There was a smirk on the arm: "I found a lot of interesting things when I was cleaning up the sundries, Shi Lei, you never told me that you have the habit of keeping a diary."

Shi Lei, who had no privacy, was flushed all over his face, and his eyes were so nervous that his eyes were straight. "Did you read it? Did you read it right!"

Micurio's deep smile made him feel that something rose up deep inside his body like fireworks, and then exploded near the mouth of the throat.The heat wave rushed to the face, and the sound of the brain boiling in an instant could be heard.Sorey decided to use the way of a gladiator in a fairy tale to decide the outcome. Like an excellent swordsman dodging a murderous enemy on the battlefield, he turned around and lowered his center of gravity, and stepped forward decisively to gradually approach the smirking enemy. .He wrapped his right hand around Micurio's waist, and pressed him against the wall behind him without hesitation.The deep purple eyes blinked twice in front of him, the soft eyelashes drooped, and the depths of the eyes were full of water.

"I didn't watch it..." The silver eyelashes drooped, looking like a child who did something wrong.

"Really?"

Micurio pursed his lips, and replied reluctantly: "Okay, after looking at it a bit, the human body structure is really intriguing. You must know that the Celestial Clan doesn't have so many interesting physiological reactions."

After hearing these words, Shi Lei felt that somewhere in his mind was blown to pieces, and the defense line of reason melted like ice in the voice of the other party, but the last sense of shame kept him standing still. posture.Micurio, who was pressed against his chest, could feel the abnormal temperature emanating from Sorey's body through his clothes, and blinked worriedly.

"Too cunning..." he whispered.

"what?"

"Micurio is too cunning! He even peeked at other people's diaries!" While shouting, he bit Micurio's neck fiercely, leaving a pink tooth mark.

"You just put it there for me to see clearly! If you don't want me to know, pack it up!" He struggled to escape from the confinement of Sorey's arms, but unexpectedly Sorey hugged him even harder, as if to wrap him Cut into the ribs.

"Srey?" He whispered his name softly, but in exchange for a deep kiss.

The top button on the neckline was almost torn off, and Micurio quickly choked on Sorey's kiss.The loose collar revealed a large area of ​​white skin and elegant and perfect collarbone. Micurio's body was thin and tough, and there was no excess fat attached to the junction of his chin and neck.His body fit so perfectly in Sorey's arms, as if this body was tailor-made for his embrace, just enough to fill the empty shell of his arms and desires.At that moment, Solei could feel a sea tide rising up from inside his body, causing his chest to pulsate and pant rapidly.He reached out to try to undo the buttons on his chest, but the buttons kept slipping through his fingers disobediently.Micurio only pushed slightly and refused a few times, and soon completely limp and leaned his body on his shoulder.Sorey supported him with one hand and dealt with the buttons on the damn robe with the other, and finally peeled him away from the obstructing silk fabric after a long time.The soft orange flames swayed above their heads, casting warm and cold shadows together with the darkness outside the window.Under the chaotic light and shadow, Micurio looked warm and clean, like a warm pearl just emerging from a clam shell.

After finally realizing what was happening in front of him, Sorey blushed like a ripe tomato, and the ear-piercing buzzing in his brain made him even more upset.Solei has always been very clear that Micurio's face can be regarded as extremely delicate no matter where it is placed, not to mention his porcelain-like fair skin and penetrating eyes, his beauty is even more unscrupulous especially after growing fluffy long hair stand up.The natural blue and silver curly hair gently swaying in the breeze against his faint smile, these alone are beautiful enough to make people unable to look away.It's a pity that Sorey didn't realize his beauty too much before. Micurio's beautiful face was like air to him, an indispensable and natural existence.But this misunderstanding was finally dispelled at this moment, he bit his lower lip tightly and buried his bloodshot face on the side of Micurio's neck, the hot skin felt cool against his bare collarbone.

Many things in this world happen naturally, and whoever stepped on the clothes scattered all over the floor made the two of them fall to the floor in embarrassment.Sorey tried his best to tuck the clothes under Micurio's body so that he could lie down more comfortably without hurting his back.And Micurio, this delicate-looking water celestial being, shows his pure white body in this pile of dark blue textiles that are not soft. The milky water of the river against the dark sky.His legs are extremely slender and graceful, his waist is also very thin, and his delicate skin reveals a neutral beauty.After that, Sorey's movements suddenly stopped, he turned his head in embarrassment, his flickering gaze didn't dare to meet Micurio's eyes at all, even the dim light couldn't hide his red ears.

To be honest, Sorey himself didn't know what to do next, he was almost clueless.Impulsively, he took off Micurio's skirt, but now, not to mention kissing, even a simple skin-to-skin contact can make Shi Lei's skin crawl.He wanted to ask Micurio for help, but he was obviously embarrassed to start. At this critical moment where neither advancing nor retreating, Micurio straightened his back and kissed Sorey in an uncomfortable posture. neck.

"Even if I'm a Celestial Clan, I know something about it." He chuckled, and murmured in a low voice beside Solei's temples, his lips flushed red when he spoke under the dim yellow firelight. "Although the Celestial Clan doesn't seem to have the need for this, I heard that this kind of experience can be said to be an inseparable part of human growth." As he spoke, he wrapped his arms around Sorey's neck and pulled him to his chest, putting his lips on his. Mouth.

As soon as Sorey's gaze met Micurio's, he quickly looked away, and his words were intermittent. "Hey, hey, when did you know?" Under the active kiss of the other party, Shi Lei seemed to have turned into a teenage boy who had just begun to love, and he was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands.

"Actually, the old man told us about it a long time ago, but you seemed to have no interest in love at that time and then forgot about it in a blink of an eye. Of course, Zabida also told me some useless skills after you fell asleep."

"Skills? Could it be that Micurio, you..." Solei was startled from ear to ear.

Sorey's unscrupulous expression made Micurio choked with anger, he raised his hand and hit Sorey on the forehead. "How is it possible, like eating and sleeping, the Celestial Clan has no specific needs in this regard. To put it bluntly, it is not difficult for me to remain chaste forever." He sat up clumsily, and first punched the nonsense Sorey in the stomach , and then he pressed his body against Sorey's chest, the sound of breathing was close at hand: "But if the object is you, it's a different matter."

After that, language becomes a burden, and they seem to be born as one, while exploring the huge and novel secrets on each other's naked and smooth skin.Sorey had clearly engraved every corner of Micurio's body in his mind, but at this moment he felt that the lover in his arms seemed to be just a soft mist with no fixed shape.Only after his palms were caressed and lips kissed, the milky white mist would disappear, revealing Micurio's true form.They fit each other perfectly, their youthful bodies stiffened by tension, as if the dough had been placed overnight, and only slowly became soft again after each other's lingering touch.Sorey could clearly feel his body falling, and when he was about to land, the wind was blowing from all directions, whispering love to him in a million languages.Every movement of Micurio, every slight gasp can push him to the farthest end.

It seemed to be raining outside the window, but the monotonous sound of water droplets falling from the sky on the glass window was ignored by Shi Lei.Micurio gasped slightly, biting his lip and desperately suppressing the moan that was about to come out in his throat.The dim yellow light coated his pure white skin with a layer of dreamy gold, and Sorey could only worship this beautiful miracle through kissing.They kissed from the forehead to the tip of the nose, and from the tip of the nose to the lips.This time Sorey tasted a rare astringent sweetness on his lips, like an unripe fruit.

He and Micurio were connected together like this. When they closed their eyes, they seemed to turn into birds and fish, cuddling each other in the wind and waves.The warmth of Micurio's body gathered together, as if the eternally hot magma in the volcano had spared no effort to cover Sorey's body.From time to time, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, sometimes Sorey would kiss it away, and sometimes he deliberately played tricks and let the teardrop fall.He could feel Micurio's heartbeat every time the skin touched, it was the frenzied and chaotic drumbeat that usually didn't appear in any hug.Although there are some evil tastes, So Lei still couldn't help but sigh that when he lured a seemingly serious and old-fashioned person to leave the order and principles he was accustomed to, there would be such an indescribable sense of beauty. He even thought that demons could also It is a noble profession of shaping beauty.

Mikulio's waist suddenly tightened, and he jumped up forcefully into Sorey's arms, but soon his body became limp like a ball of cotton and fell backwards, so Sorey had to hold his waist to hold him back. He took it back into his arms.With the climax coming, this unbelievable event came to an end naturally.

"It seems... It seems that we just finished exploring a new ruin." Micurio leaned on Sorey's shoulder like a collapse, and he struggled to stand up but failed.Before Sorey, who was still wandering in the aftertaste of passion, came back, Micurio had already combed his long hair neatly with his back against the wall, and the fluffy hair tip brushed against his shoulder.

"Let's let your hair fall down first, so it won't be uncomfortable to lie behind you?" He turned his head and kissed his cheek. "And I like the way you radiate."

Miculio hesitated for a moment, then reached the back of his neck and untied the blue hair tie. "Actually, I also started to write some diaries when you were away. Do you want to read them in exchange?" He smiled lightly and then stuck tightly to Sorey's arms, rubbing the tip of his nose against the side of his neck.Seeing Sorey hesitate, Micurio turned over and lay on his chest. "Don't be afraid," he said, "it's nothing serious."

Sorey shook his head. "Forget it." He hugged his body, engraving the warmth of his lover on the flesh: "It is enough for me to find out about Micurio myself, wouldn't I miss a lot of interesting things by reading? "

After the passion and residual warmth had completely calmed down, Shi Lei suddenly realized that there was still a long way to go before dawn.Micurio fell asleep in his arms, with a clean face and thick eyelashes, and his steady breathing brushed against his chest, tickling his heart.

Sorey didn't tell Micurio that he had seen his "diary" a long time ago, of course, the premise is that it can also be called a diary.It was just a coincidence, beginning and ending with an inconspicuous notebook that slipped from Micurio's carry-on luggage, which explains why he chose The reason for fleeing.He had already seen every word in the diary clearly, it was not "nothing serious" as Micurio said, but nothing was written at all.There is only one line for each day, and that is the date.

Yesterday and the day before yesterday, tomorrow and today, the only difference is the constant passing of time.It seems that thoughts and words have become a burden, and closed memories have become the only means to avoid sadness and collapse.

He was silent, and printed a brief kiss on the corner of his tear-stained eyes.

When Micurio woke up, it was not yet full light, the sun had just revealed a blinding white light, and the horizon was like a transparent white ribbon.When combing his hair, he noticed that there were several pink hickeys dotted on his white and slender neck, all the way to the collarbone below.He frowned and fastened the top button of his collar carefully, carefully hiding the evidence of the passion.

He heard a slight conversation outside the door, and just as he opened the door, a grayish-white morning mist squeezed into the room with a chill.Just as Shi Lei thought, the Celestial Clan who disappeared after one night all returned to the outland, and everyone's face was full of tiredness. "What's wrong with everyone?" He walked out of the room, shivering from the cold of early autumn.

"Oh, Micurio is back, come here, everyone!" Micurio was a little flattered by the sudden enthusiasm. Although Te is also a resident of the out-of-town, every time he came back, everyone just greeted him calmly and exchanged a couple of pleasantries at most. In other words, it was the first time to be surrounded by out-of-town residents.He noticed that everyone's faces were not filled with joy, and the breath of horror took over. "Something happened, Micurio, why are you coming back now?"

Micurio frowned slightly: "Has it been a long time... Anyway, what happened?"

"The purification is slowing down, and the brilliance is dimming." The crowd retreated quickly after hearing the voice, and an old man who looked respectable but with a tense face stood in front of Micurio. "I can only guess if something happened to my mentor Sorei in the Cocoon of Light." He held a long and slender pipe in his hand but did not light it, but simply played with it.

Micurio was a little confused. "Wait what are you talking about?"

Mercer rushed to the front of the crowd, afraid that Micurio would not see him. "It's like this. We all rushed to the ruins of Kamran yesterday to pray for the mentor, and found that the beam of light has very little possibility of disappearing at any time."

Soon, others followed suit. "Yes, yes! No wonder the filth of the earth has increased recently, and Sorey's power is weakening, Micurio!"

"But Sorey has already..." Micurio paused for a moment, he turned his brains around and made a crazy decision, deciding to hide the fact that Sorey had returned in his heart.No one in the Celestial Clan who was talking about the report paid attention to Micurio's words. Talking is not enough, and I don't know who proposed to take Micurio to the scene. Leo formed a circle as the center, half-dragging and half-dragging the involuntary Micurio onto Kamran's path.

At the same time, the noisy voice also penetrated into Shi Lei's ears through the half-closed door of the hut. After hearing the familiar voice of his fellow Celestial Clan, he excitedly grabbed the scattered clothes.

"Everyone, I'm back!" As soon as he rushed out in disheveled clothes, he saw a group of people pushing Micurio towards the path. He pouted and put his hands on his hips. the only way.He was still very sleepy, and the buttons on his chest hadn't been straightened out yet, but there was an invisible force tugging at his heart, which made him hide his breath and follow the pace of the crowd.

Damn it.Standing in the radiant ruins, Micurio cursed in his heart in despair.

He had prepared himself for the worst, and he had thought of countless sentences to comfort himself, but now those long speeches that were logically correct were stuck in his throat and mind like cotton. I can't even spit it out.He had no choice but to blush and have a thick neck here, his purple eyes with horror and disbelief stared at everything in front of him, and he felt that he had completely lost in front of the truth.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Micurio would never have admitted all of this.No, even if he saw it, he couldn't fully believe it.His body trembled and took half a step back, but his arms stretched out involuntarily, piercing through the layers of branches, through the barrier as thin as a cicada's wings, and through the faint light. For the first time, his fingers touched the Wrapped cocoon.The warm touch spread all over his body, and Micurio's eyes were filled with light, which made him almost cry.After his eyes adjusted to the strong light, he saw the familiar face. The beloved he had been thinking about day and night curled up in the center of the light with his eyes closed and expressionless.

"Sore..." He softly called his name, just like those hundreds of years of lonely waiting.

If possible, he would like to tear this obstructive thin cocoon into pieces right now, and pull out the person sleeping inside.But he couldn't do it, despite the faint light, he still dutifully protected Sorey's body.All the people around were in a mess, and Micurio suddenly felt dizzy, as if the noise had nothing to do with him.

If the person in the cocoon of light is Sorey, then who is it that is whispering love in his ear during this time?Answer, answer, I need an answer, a reasonable explanation!Micurio thought to himself.He began to frantically shake his forehead, trying to tidy up his messy brain, he even wished he could split his head and straighten it out.The lip that had been biting tightly was bleeding, and the taste of rust spread in Micurio's mouth, but he could no longer feel the pain.

Footsteps came from behind.At first it was a light and undetectable rustling sound, but then it became hasty, and the people behind seemed to be being chased by ferocious beasts, trying to squeeze quickly to Micurio's side.Micurio turned around, and what appeared was Sorey who should have been left behind.There was no sleepiness on his face, the buttons on his body were crooked, his cheeks were flushed, his hair was askew, his eyes were wide open, and even the bangs on his forehead stood straight up.He walked over with a straight waist and striding strides, with the morning chill still on his body.His sight didn't stay on Micurio, but also focused on the central man who was sleeping in the cocoon of light.

"That..." His voice trembled uncontrollably, Micurio wanted to rush up to hug him, cover his eyes to cover his senses, but in the end he let the bloody reality unfold before Sorey's eyes.

"That person, isn't it me?"

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