Reader: Blue Face Calamity
Du Ze sat on a branch and stared at the lake in front of him. Although he was the one who proposed to talk about life and Xiu agreed, he had no clue what to do. For a silly, cute person who has had a social barrier for eight years, picking a topic and leading the Moe Lord to do good …
Please allow me to make a sad expression.
The visibility of the Elven Kingdom at night was very high. Since Du Ze came to this world, the two moons occupied almost 1/5 of the sky. The distance between them was much closer than when Du Ze first saw them, almost touching each other. The bright moonlight shone on the silky surface of the lake, making it look like a piece of glowing white jade. The whole elven kingdom was filled with a magical mist of light. In the dark night, fluorescent lights danced, making people feel as if they had fallen into a beautiful dream.
Even after watching for several nights, Du Ze was still deeply attracted by the scene. He could clearly see that the light floating up from below was actually a glowing spores. The sap of the Tree of Life was worthy of being the most precious treasure of the elves. Not only did it correct his myopia, but it also cured his hearing. At this time, the headphones were dead in Du Ze's pocket. Du Ze closed his eyes. He could hear the rustling of leaves in the wind and the rustling of cloth rubbing against the bark of the tree.
Du Ze turned his head and saw Xiu standing beside him. The silver-haired elf was wearing a green and white robe. The collar and cuffs of his robe were embroidered with a complex pattern of dark silver leaves. Long ornaments and a belt were hanging down at an angle. In the night, Xiu's white skin was covered with a layer of warm light. This was a racial characteristic of the white elves. For the first time, Du Ze found that extreme beauty can also be a lethal weapon. Just like now, some silly, cute person felt that if he didn't look away, he would die from lack of oxygen.
The appearance of an elf is too much! No wonder when Xiu used his elf form, no matter how indifferent he was, other people's favorability towards him, regardless of whether they were men or women, rose. Elf Xiu, you blue face calamity!
Du Ze stiffly withdrew his gaze. He felt a slight tremble in the branch. It was Xiu sitting next to him. The two of them looked at the scattered orbs of light and began a silent standoff.
Some silly, cute person felt like he was going to suffer an internal injury. Where should I start the topic? Start with why you want to pollute the elves? But Xiu's pollution of the elves who wanted to kill him several times was completely beyond reproach ah. So how did Ariel get contaminated? But now, Xiu and Ariel have no friendship, so when he releases the "dirt", he will not deliberately let Ariel go – wait a minute. Du Ze finally found the contradiction. He found that he seemed to have made unnecessary assumptions: because Xiu is the protagonist and Ariel is the heroine, they will naturally be together. However, reality told him that to Xiu, Ariel was just an ordinary elf. But when Xiu heard him praising Ariel, wasn't his anger skyrocketing?
"Are you angry?" Suddenly, Xiu opened his mouth. "Because of what I did today?"
Du Ze shook his head reflexively, but found that Xiu's eyes were looking straight ahead, so he said: "No, I'm just a little surprised."
Xiu did not answer and seemed to be quietly waiting for Du Ze to continue. Du Ze organized his words and tried to express some of his thoughts to Xiu: "You know, I know a lot of things, whether it is the past, the present, or the future. There are some things that I know, but I don't approve of them – I want to change them. "
"Is it related to me?"
"Yes."
Xiu paused and then said: "You know that I will do something in the future, and you don't want me to do that, is that it?"
Du Ze admired Xiu's ability to understand. He was able to grasp the key points from his abstract words and make a summary. Du Ze found that talking to Xiu was not as difficult as he had imagined. "Yes. I changed some things, but I got the same result. "
"What you don't want me to do in the future."
– Destroy the world.
Du Ze opened his mouth but could not say anything. The invisible existence prevented him from saying those words. If you extrapolate from the plot of "Mixed Blood," the final outcome will be that the blackened protagonist gets what he wants and destroys the world he hates – but whether the author will let him let go of the harem and his little brothers is unknown. In that case, "destroying the world" is the biggest spoiler in the book, so he can't tell Xiu: In the future, you may destroy the world. We should lay down the butcher's knife and become Buddhas!
In that case …
"Do you like this world?"
Xiu did not seem to expect Du Ze to suddenly ask such a question. He was silent for a moment and then shook his head under Du Ze's hopeful gaze.
Moe Lord, you are so honest that it breaks people's hearts … Du Ze held his broken heart and heard the elf whisper: "It's not about liking, it's just that I have long given up."
Xiu did not clearly say who had given up on whom, but Du Ze completely understood. Xiu's words were like a blunt knife repeatedly cutting his heart. There was no blood, but it was extremely painful.
– Because the world has given up on him, he can only give up on the world.
Because of this, he will become more and more desperate. This person no longer looks at the world, so the beautiful and warm things in the world cannot be reflected in his eyes. He can only remember the harm that the world has brought to him. This is a vicious cycle.
Du Ze persevered in trying to induce Xiu. He narrowed the scope: "You don't have something you want or someone you like?"
Xiu's calm expression finally showed some fluctuations. Du Ze quickly struck while the iron was hot: "What you want, what you like, is in this world, so you can try and see more of this world."
"You want me to like this world." Xiu's voice was flat and emotionless, but Du Ze felt that it was because all his feelings were deeply suppressed under the coldness: "Is this your desire for me?"
"Yes."
Xiu finally stopped looking at the floating dots of light. He turned his head and stared at Du Ze. He did not say yes or refuse. The wind blew Xiu's silver hair. Du Ze heard the beautiful elf say to him: "The song from last time, do you want to hear me sing it?"
Being stared at by those blue eyes, Du Ze involuntarily nodded. In fact, he really wanted to hear it. Ever since the hot spring, whenever he mentioned that song, Xiu would change the subject, so that the song had become a remnant of his memory.
Xiu's pale lips seemed to rise a bit and a smile appeared on his face, making his delicate and good-looking face show a kind of magic that could captivate people's souls. He reached out and stroked the back of the neck of the black-haired youth beside him. His eyes were as deep as a deep blue swamp. Once a prey falls into it, it will never break free.
"I can't see this world." Xiu's clear eyes reflected Du Ze's shadow. "Du Ze, I can only see you, so there is only one thing I want and the person I like."
Xiu looked at Du Ze seriously, his eyes unblinking, overflowing with a deep and unfathomable feeling.
"I like you, I want you."
Du Ze's thoughts seemed to jump out of a key part and got stuck.
… I'm sorry this young man's language teacher died early! Do you really mean what I think you mean by 'like'!? In fact, Moe Lord, you're saying that our friendship will last forever, right?!
Even though Du Ze's face was stiff and he didn't say anything, Xiu had already seen through the nature of this stupid, cute person. His voice did not have the slightest fluctuation, but each word shattered Du Ze's delusion.
"I want you to stay with me, I want to kiss you, I want to take off your clothes, I want to touch you, I want to …"
Du Ze coughed awkwardly. He felt that if he didn't stop him, he would definitely become 18. Wearing an indifferent and abstinent face and saying such shameless words, Moe Lord, you're invincible – this young man was obviously scared to the point of peeing, but he still almost had a nosebleed!
"I think, you may have been misled by some misinformation." Du Ze held his precarious three views and cautiously said: "The things you just said only happen between men and women."
Doujinshi, the root of all evil, this young man wants to perish together with you – if you say that Xiu is bent, who would believe that you are not the main culprit, you bastard!
"I just want to do it with you."
Du Ze vaguely heard the sound of his three views shattering. He grabbed his soul that was about to leave his body and tried again. "This is an illusion, because I have been by your side all the time, so you have the illusion that I am the only one you are close to." Du Ze began to count the girls: "Violet, Alice, Heidi, and Ariel are all very good partners. You will meet more people in the future."
So how can you give up the whole garden for a dog's tail! There is no future in being gay, hey!
Du Ze felt Xiu's hand on the back of his neck move away. Did the Moe Lord listen to his words?
"They are not you." Xiu looked down at his fingertips, which were still warm. "No matter how many people there will be in the future, they will not be you."
Not the person he met when he was abandoned.
Not the person who kissed the undead.
Not the person who said he was a miracle.
She was not the person who would protect him in the elemental storm.
Not the person who thought that all good things were his.
Not the person who redeemed him.
Not his Du Ze.
"If you refuse me, too." Xiu whispered: "This world is nothing to me."
Call it a threat or call it despicable. He is just trying to keep this person by his side.
He is afraid of losing this person because he wants him so badly.
"I –" Du Ze opened his mouth, his tight throat making his voice take on a subtle tone: "Let me think about it, okay?" Fearing that Xiu would refuse, Du Ze quickly added a deadline: "One month, one month."
In the fluttering fluorescent light, Xiu gazed at the black-haired youth in whom he had poured all his feelings and nodded gently.
"Good."
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On this day next month, will he be able to hold this person in his arms or lock this person in his prison?
If he can't get an emotional response, he can only take away his body.
– [Black Box]
The author has something to say: Author: One month's reprieve from death.
Reader: Protagonist, you are a femme fatale.
Protagonist: I will only harm you (touch).
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Don't struggle Du Xiaoze, no one can stop Xiu's advance =
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