Atlas Battle Song

Two children are holding hands.

They walked away from the noisy ballroom, walked along the corridor, and passed the garden and fountain from the hall.The music is gone, and the flashy scene is also left behind by them.

The wind stirred the grassy hills, the moonlight shone like silver waves, and the blades of grass brushed the boys' calves.

Along the way, Little Trande was silent all the time, his whole body seemed to be discouraged, and he let his partner lead him forward.Little Egg didn't speak either, and kept taking his friend away from the castle.The peasants have already fallen asleep, and the villages are sparsely lit with a few lights, only the huge castle looks brightly lit from a distance.

The two boys sat down on the grass knoll looking out at the castle.

"I'm sorry..." Little Trand sat with his arms around his knees, his face buried in his arms.

"Don't say I'm sorry, it's my fault, I should have told you earlier... The boys of the Keluoang family are all bastards. They don't deserve to play with Trand." Little Egg turned around, gently Pet the lion cub's head.

"I disgraced you."

"No, they are the ones who are ashamed, a bunch of brainless... idiots." Little Egg tried his best to collect the few dirty words in his mind, and said them out in a serious manner.

The way the young master tried to swear made Trander amused, and he touched the corner of his eyes with a wry smile: "Hey, let me teach you a few practical swear words...fuck him!"

Egg held back for a moment, then whispered, "Fuck him..."

"That's it!"

"I can say it again, fuck..."

"Thank you, Egg."

A strong impulse welled up in his heart, and little Trander couldn't help but hugged his friend.Soft, warm embrace.

"What's the matter, little furball." Egg rubbed the back of Trent's fluffy head.

"I'm nothing, nothing..."

"You are Trand."

"What can I give you? You are a noble young master who lacks everything, but I am just... just a... nobody wants..." For some reason, sadness and grievances came back, Xiao Te The corners of Rand's eyes were wet, and his nose was sobbing.

A unwanted child.

Mother had loved him, briefly but deeply.Till death took her.

Little Trande thought of every night of wandering in the past, sleeping alone on the ground wrapped in a torn blanket, looking at the gap in the roof, talking to the moon and stars.But the stars in the sky also have friends and homes, unlike him.

Egg shook his head and smiled lightly: "Trand, my Trender."

The young master pressed his face against his friend's hot neck.The two children embraced, as if comforting their own shadows.

"My only friend," said Egg.

At that moment, little Trander felt the heartbeat of his partner, like a living fire sprouting in his chest... It turned out that Yi Ge was not only the image he saw, but all warm feelings, like transparent fire, Exist in the feeling of love.

Tears welled up involuntarily.

Trander knew that he wanted to cry not because he was bullied, but because of Egg.

Because Egg held him so tenderly.

"I thought I'd be alone forever, until I was nothing but ashes. Mother always said that. But..." Little Egg's voice was low, like a little wind.

The night is quiet, only the sound of insects.

The boy continued: "But I'm not lonely now, and I won't be in the future."

Hearing the young master's words, Little Trand couldn't help feeling sad.He remembered what his nanny had said before, that little Egg used to be very lonely, without the love of his parents or playmates, and he always watched puppet shows alone in the empty playroom.

Little Trander secretly wiped away his tears and said with a smile, "Let's be friends forever."

"No, the bad lion has been fired."

The young master smirked mischievously, destroying the original warm atmosphere at once, and even took a bite out of Trander.

"Oh, it hurts!"

Little Trander wanted to push the biting little leopard away, but after another thought, now is a good time to prove friendship.He summoned up his courage and asked:

"Well...can I kiss you?"

"Yes you can."

The young master replied indifferently.

The moon has set, the stars are clear, and the Milky Way on a summer night is magnificent.

Little Trander was distracted for a moment, he saw Aquila... diamond-like silver-gray, with a faint blue light, just like Egg's eyes.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Egg was looking at him intently.This kind of gaze was not unfamiliar to him, but it seemed that something had changed.The boy in front of him seemed to be a child of the Milky Way, like a scene in the water.Trander wanted to reach out and touch the porcelain-like cheeks, slender neck and collarbone... but he was afraid that that beauty would be too fragile.

"I'm going to kiss you."

Little Trande emphasized another sentence, as if giving himself a forced order.But the body has been paralyzed, the movements have become stiff, and the mind has become dull.I don't know how much effort it took before Trander made a move...

He gently, hesitantly, kissed little Egg's cheek.

Ah, soft.

"Haha, look, friends really..." Little Trand quickly laughed, trying to dispel the strange warmth in his heart.

Before he could finish speaking, his lips were sealed——

Egg kissed him on the lips.

The Milky Way, the river of stars across the night sky.

An intense joy rose from it.In a trance, he felt those beautiful brilliance, as if the stars were flowing towards them, the whole world became a perfect circle, and the earth was rising.The starlight like silver coins, the flowing white sand, the soft feeling...so close, their foreheads almost touched.

Lips, touching each other lightly.

Breathing finally recovered, he gasped like a drowning man.

"Ah, ah..."

His mind was still blank, and then, Little Trand gradually understood what happened just now.He seemed to be burned instantly: "You...why are you...!"

"?"

Young Egg tilted his head.

"Why did you kiss someone else's mouth all of a sudden!!!" The little lion exploded in an instant, his whole face was flushed red.

"Didn't Trand say he wanted to kiss?"

"If you kiss, you are going to get married!!! Do you understand, this is very serious!!! And why are you so proficient!!!!"

"Hey, do you care so much?" Little Egg looked a little confused, "But I often kiss the little lion like this?"

"How is it possible??? I don't know!"

The young master shrugged indifferently: "Because you are asleep."

"Ah... ah... why..."

Little Tland felt that something had completely collapsed in his heart.In other words, some kind of heat that was once indescribable has gained new life at this moment.He could already recognize the feeling—

Bright and fiery.

Undeniable feelings, like a galaxy, like a transparent storm.

At this moment, Trund finally realized that he loved Egg.

"I……"

"It's getting late, let's go back."

The young master got up, patted the grass off his calf, and dragged the silly little lion away before he could respond.

Afterwards, little Egg returned to the ball, talked and laughed politely with the guests, and danced gracefully with the girls.The guests loved this well-behaved and reserved boy.In the second half of the ball, although the countess was not in good health, she still attended.The Earl and Countess seemed very affectionate, and the two children behaved decently in front of everyone.The Gorgon family is prominent and wealthy, enviable.

Everyone was very satisfied, talking about the glorious future of the earl's son.

And outside the ballroom, in the silent garden, only Little Trand sat alone by the fountain, talking to the stars as before.

The eagle star soars high in the sky.Winding from the northeast horizon to the night sky in the south, the river of gods flows quietly.

Only the throbbing heart knew the boy's secret.

Until late at night, the dance ended, and the guests and the host went back to their rooms to rest.

When little Egg returned to the bedroom, he found that little Trander had fallen asleep wrapped in a blanket.Today is really exhausting, and all kinds of social activities have consumed almost all of his energy.The maid helped little Egg change into a nightgown and brought the young master's favorite puppet.

Young Egg climbed into bed and moved over to his companion.

"Good night, little lion."

The young master leaned over, wanting to kiss the boy's lips.

However, just halfway through the action, Egg noticed that Trand was looking at him with his eyes open.

"Is the silly lion awake?"

He smiled.

"It's all your fault."

After saying that, little Trander grabbed the collar of his pajamas and kissed him forcefully, pushing his tongue into little Egg's mouth and sucking.

Wet and soft, as if trying to take away the other person's breath...

Totally different kisses.