Salted fish travel to save the world

Chapter 12

Qu Le was floating and sinking among countless fragments, and he was close to them, but he couldn't catch any of them.

He didn't even have time to help Cheng Pei clarify the rumors.

If I knew it would end so hastily, I still worry about what is reasonable and unreasonable, whether the process is not progressing!

He obviously had the opportunity to clean up the stains for the other party.

But nothing was done.

Cheng Pei...

After being swept by the extreme darkness, dazzling spots of light danced in front of Qu Le's eyes, making him dizzy and nauseated. Even so, he wanted to shout out: "Cheng Pei!"

"Ah?" Following the blank and hoarse response, someone suddenly sat up beside him, "What, what's wrong, bro?"

Qu Le blinked hard, but still couldn't see clearly, and simply groped with his hands, the body touched by his fingers was so familiar...

The one who had been lying beside him every night not so long ago.

It's Cheng Pei.

"Cheng Pei..." Qu Le could only feel a sense of surprise mixed with despair rising from his chest. He wanted to be happy, but couldn't help being extremely sad, "I—"

why?

Why did he feel that he could do everything for the other party after he was forced to leave that point in time.

The response was too slow.

Qu Le didn't think he woke up from a dream.

Cheng Pei called him "brother".

Cheng Pei called this at the beginning of their cohabitation—he had indeed left Cheng Pei, a college student who was plagued by rumors, and came to a new point in time.

"What's the matter, did you have a nightmare?" Cheng Pei asked in a low voice, stretched out his arms and hugged him gently, "Huh?"

Qu Le hesitated for a moment, then hugged Cheng Pei back fiercely, his eyes irritated by the light spots became more sore, his palms climbed up to the other's back and shoulders, and soon he touched the short hair stubble, stabbing it on his palm , densely filled with pain.

"Is it better?" Cheng Pei said with a smile in his voice, and patted his shoulder with his palm, "What did you dream about..."

Qu Le hugged each other tightly, swallowing the sour taste in his throat.

The sound he made was very obvious in the dark and quiet room, and Cheng Pei, who was very close to him, quickly noticed the abnormality.

"What's the matter, are you okay?" Cheng Pei's shoulders moved, and he stretched out his hand to light up the night light by the bed, "Brother?"

Qu Le wanted to pretend to be normal, to act open-minded, stable, mature and tolerant in front of each other, as they had done since they met each other.

Sorry, he can't do it.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Pei frowned, his eyes had other emotions besides tenderness, he just stared deeply at Qu Le, and approached him in the soft light of the night light, "Oh, my The stubble is popping up again...can I kiss you?"

Qu Le looked at Cheng Pei's relaxed facial muscles and the relaxed smile he proficiently evoked, and should have put on a similar expression. Even though he knew he couldn't do it, he still thought he should.

He should say "it's okay", respond to Cheng Pei's joke, have a chat with the other party, kiss tacitly, and then expose the matter.

He just can't do it.

As the persistence of vision of the spot fades, the clear vision becomes blurred again.

He still can't seem to bear it.

Like a piece of crap.

[Mr. Cheng's current emotional ups and downs are very dangerous! 】

【You have to control yourself. 】

Qu Le was suffocated, he couldn't tell if he was frightened by Mu Mu, or because of the other party's reminder, he gave birth to courage.

It's really hard to say, and there is no notice.

[Sorry, we need to clean up the mess. 】

"Okay, don't describe in detail." Qu Le thought of how the scenery in front of him was broken when he was plunged into extreme darkness, and he had difficulty breathing.

The sky, the office building, the strange light curtain, everything including Cheng Qia, was turned into pieces.

What about Cheng Pei who wasn't by his side at the time?

Mixed with the fragments of those vicious words?

[Fragmentation is just a display method presented to you personally to make it easier for you to understand. 】

[No one or anything is really broken into pieces. 】

Qu Le: "..."

Murder is just a no-brainer.

[Sorry, we will switch to frozen visual effects next time. 】

thank you.

Now Qu Le really has the strength to clean up his mood, and he no longer feels prickly when he hugs Cheng Pei, who is still hugging him warmly and powerfully despite his emotional ups and downs.

The other party was still his soft, obedient curly lamb, only shaved.

"No." Qu Le put his face on the other's chin while speaking, "Zha."

"Okay..." Cheng Pei asked with a smile in a slightly regretful tone, "How about I go and shave now?"

"You want to kiss me so much?" Qu Le closed his eyes, feeling that his body temperature and that of Cheng Pei's were almost fused together. When he opened his eyes, he found that the other party was still there, and did not disappear suddenly.

Cheng Pei whispered, "I just don't like being rejected."

Qu Le laughed: "Learn how to speak from me?"

"Not only that, but I really don't like being rejected." The smile in Cheng Pei's voice remained unchanged, and his voice was between sober and lazy.

It seems to be a silly talk between couples, but it also seems to be very serious.

"Got it." Qu Le slightly dragged out his voice, "Then let me think about it...how can I refuse it tactfully."

Cheng Pei laughed softly and said nothing.

The two embraced so tightly, and neither of them said they wanted to separate.

Qu Le felt that he was about to fall asleep again...

At the previous point in time, he was chased by the situation and found the two paintings stolen by Cheng Cha, and went home to sleep as if he had accomplished something important. The next day, the situation changed dramatically.

Dreamland what dreamland.

Curly opened his eyes abruptly.

Can't sleep anymore, get up and save the world.

His movements woke up Cheng Pei, whose breathing was gradually calming down: "Huh? What's the matter..."

What can he say, that he has a lot to think about?Most of the night.

Curler gave a reasonable reason: "The bathroom."

Cheng Pei smiled, and after letting go of his arms, he still protected him with both hands until he got out of bed: "Slow down."

Qu Le said that he was going to the bathroom, but in fact he wanted to use his mobile phone to surf the Internet and look through the whole story of the rumors he could find at this point in time.

It was only when I got out of the room that I remembered, silly, the phone is in the bedroom.

He turned around and wanted to go back to get it, but first he saw Cheng Pei who was quietly looking at his side of the bed in the dim light of the night light.

To be exact, looking at his cell phone by the bed.

Ah, this.

Is he going to witness the scene where his boyfriend peeks at his phone?

Qu Le heard a somewhat strange voice.

"Crack"?

He took a closer look and found the source of the sound.

Cheng Pei clenched the sheet too hard.

For the first time, Curler knew that the fabric could make this sound.

It can be seen how tightly the other party is holding...you can see how tightly the opponent is holding it without analyzing it.

The hand that was patting him tenderly just now, always writing steadily on the canvas, had pale and protruding knuckles, and it looked like it might hurt if too much force was applied.

Either watch it, or don't watch it, if you endure it like this, it's better to just watch it.

Qu Le could somewhat guess why Cheng Pei suddenly had such an idea.

Because he was acting weird just now, right?

Alas, Qu Le confirmed to Mu Mu: "Does he have a lot of emotional ups and downs now?"

【No. 】

"No?" Qu Le looked at Cheng Pei's movements in surprise, how could he not, he was like this, without ups and downs?

[There was a lot of ups and downs before you left the room, then it calmed down a little, and just disappeared suddenly. 】

"Just now, after he grabbed the bed sheet?" Qu Le stared at Cheng Pei's side face, "Really?"

【Yes. 】

The other party's eyes that were always looking at him full of love were covered with mist, maintaining the sitting posture of holding the sheets tightly, with the back naturally relaxed, sitting on the bed with a bit of despondency.

Cheng Pei always stood straight in front of him, sat upright, full of energy, positive, lingering with the smell of grass that had been exposed to the sun... The last item is the effect of perfume.

Is this the love Cheng Pei gave him?

It always feels a bit too heavy-he has to be mentally prepared to receive it in time and hold it firmly.

It seems that no matter what time he travels to, the first thing he does is reflect.

Think positively, Cheng Pei loves him equally no matter what time it is.

Qu Le found a sense of disobedience: "No, he didn't notice when I stood here? The room is only this big."

[Strictly speaking, you are not an ordinary human being now. When you keep quiet, it is difficult for others to find you. 】

"The sense of existence is extremely low, right? Then can I..." Qu Le suddenly had a bold idea, "follow Cheng Qia, beat him up and run away."

[... Is there any point in doing this? 】

"If it wasn't for him, how could it have become like that at the previous point in time." Qu Le was angry when he thought about it, "Would that have any effect on Cheng Pei?"

[Mr. Cheng is the same at all time points. 】

"You mean you can rest assured seeing that Cheng Pei is fine now?" Qu Le suddenly became excited, "If they are all the same person, where did I put those two paintings? He should remember that I said to put Hang them up!"

[No, the memory of Mr. Cheng at each time point is not the same. 】

"The memory is not connected, why is it still the same person?" Qu Le was a little puzzled, "Why do you always speak inconsistently?"

[You can understand Mr. Cheng's more than 20 years of growth as a line. 】

[Due to the collapse of the small world, this line is now broken in many places, and each breaking point is a high-risk moment that may cause his emotional breakdown. 】

[You need to go to each breaking point to confirm at which two points in the past he had the idea of ​​destroying the world. 】

[As long as he takes back the idea of ​​destroying the world, this line will be reconnected, and all memories will be automatically merged at that time. 】

"Breakpoint, you remind me of the scene where everything was turned into pieces again." Qu Le asked, "It really doesn't have any influence on Cheng Pei?"

[You met the God of Fear at that time, and you were seriously separated from the normal development process of the small world. We have already applied for the power of law to restore it to normal. 】

"It means that my invalid operation is as fierce as a tiger, and I lost it and reset it?" Qu Le thought for a while, "What about the two paintings, or were they used by Cheng Qia?"

[No, it will be kept by a suitable person for the time being. 】

"God, the key, have you solved it?" Qu Le continued to ask, seeing Cheng Pei's fingers relaxed slowly, decided not to go in yet, and waited for him to adjust himself.

Going in suddenly is to embarrass Cheng Pei.