The Enemy Sticks to Me Every Day

"I will take you to find her."

Xiao Jili spoke softly, holding Rong Yu's hand, and pushing open the only door in the room, the scenery outside the door had completely changed.

When it came, it was still an elegantly arranged promenade like reality, but now it has become a dark, bottomless submarine tunnel, with pitch-black underfoot, and dead sea water on both sides.

The moment he saw this long corridor, he heard many voices.

"……nausea……"

"... is dead, no one can..."

"Arrogant...ridiculous..."

"Look, his tentacles..."

Whispers like a worm, ringing in his head.

Xiao Jili's expression did not change. The moment he stepped into the tunnel, the shadow of the tentacles grew infinitely, and these voices suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Rong Yu looked around and found no trace of sound, but he was always aware of those malicious gazes, like thorns on his back, making him unable to help turning his head back.

"It's okay," Xiao Jili grabbed his hand. "These voices can't do anything."

"Have you always lived here?" Rong Yu asked.

"I'm not afraid." Xiao Jili did not answer him face-to-face, but answered with his eyes down.

The snowball flew to Xiao Jili's comfortingly, and rubbed his hair comfortingly. The body like Xiao Fat Long Baiyu, in this dark night tunnel, seemed to be warm and soft. The light.

The sunlight in children's paintings is always golden, but the sunlight in Ji Li's memory is always dim and soft white, just like a ball in his arms now.

There was a sticky sugar on top of the snowball head.

Xiao Jili took it off, stuffed it into Rong Yu's arms, and flushed his cheeks slightly: "You raised it well."

Rong Yu nodded, and couldn't help but wonder: "What is the relationship between mucosal candy and your mental body?"

No matter how nervous he was, he should have reacted to something wrong. A small slime could command Ji Li's tentacles, even in the environment, this was very wrong.

Xiao Jili blushed, and said, "...This is a secret."

The little Ji Li is obviously not as superb in acting and steel will as the real Ji Li, any careful thought can teach people at a glance.

Rong Yu suddenly thought of the long and gentle dream that he could not remember the content. He suddenly thought of something. He squatted down unconsciously and asked Xiao Ji Li with a smile: "Does Ji Li know what happened here? ?"

"No." Xiao Jili's cheeks suddenly became redder, and he took a step back holding the snowball, and his arrogance became weak. "You, don't want to bribe me--"

Rong Yu didn't speak, but looked at him pitifully with a pair of brown eyes.

Snowball's golden, wet eyes also looked at him.

But the sticky sugar was on top of Rong Yu's head, using two small tentacles to cross him frantically.

Xiao Jili hesitated even more, turning his head and guilty: "You, what do you guys see me doing..."

With treacherous bubbles in his eyes, Rong Yu said in a daze, "You seem to have so many secrets to me."

"Am I not trustworthy?"

"I have no reservations about you."

Xiao Jili's pupils were trembling this time. Looking at Rong Yu and Snowball, he fell into a fierce entanglement.

In the end, everything I liked, overcoming the thought that I could never say, and lowered my head in frustration: "Slimy sugar... is mine."

The little gooey candy was downcast and heartbroken.

Rong Yu was also stunned.

"Are you saying that Mucosine is the same as Xiao Jiu and others?"

"My mental body will become like this when it is out of the body."

Xiao Jili whispered.

Rong Yu's mind began to flash the weird scenes of Goo Pi Su, from appearance to a series of strange performances after Goo Pi Su, couldn't help but look at each other with Goo Su Su, but Goo Pi Su twisted his **** with a guilty conscience. go with.

"So... when I was sick, Mucosid was able to read and find injections because of..." Rong Yu was stunned.

"That's because the body can go to the spiritual body," Xiao Jili muttered with a guilty conscience while pulling his sleeves: "It was not deliberately to hide from you, and it has no other purpose. If you want, it will always be your pet. does not matter……"

Gooey Sugar also followed Xiao Jili's words and nodded vigorously.

Rong Yu was stunned for a long time, looking at the gloomy gooey candy and then at the anxious little Ji Li, unable to tell what it was like.

His little pet is also part of his little boyfriend? In this way, aren't his happy and warm memories mostly related to his little boyfriend?

He was delighted, but desperately fearful.

What if Ji Li doesn't like him one day? Will the world darken overnight? He has tasted the warmth, and then teach him to return to the loneliness of nothing before-how can he bear it?

This panic and anxious feeling was like a pan of oil suddenly raised on his chest, making him torment and be at a loss. He could not blame Ji Li, nor Gooey Sugar. He couldn't give up and could only complain. Despicable and restless self.

His brown eyes were gloomy, looking at the small, eagerly explaining Ji Li.

Looking at the gooey sugar again.

"Are you angry? Do you blame me?" Xiao Jili looked at him worriedly.

Rong Yu was tortured, but shook his head: "Don't blame you."

"I'm just... somewhat scared." Rong Yu sighed.

Xiao Ji Li looked at him, and he tried to pull out another smile, rubbing Xiao Ji Li's hair.

Xiao Jili took his hand and walked forward quietly. They didn't say a word for a long time.

Until I walked to a huge, heavy, rusty metal door.

Xiao Jili suddenly took his hand: "You squat down."

Rong Yu squatted down obediently.

"I know what you're thinking," Xiao Jili's voice was so clear, but his eyes were so deep that they didn't look like a child. The shadow under his feet also kissed and kissed the toe of his shoe and the outline of the shadow affectionately. Promise to you that the gooey sugar is yours and I am yours too, I will not betray you, nor will it.

What Xiao Jili said was like an oath and a spell. This innocent and arrogant kid grabbed one of his hands and stood on tiptoe to kiss his eyes.

His cheeks were not red, like a solemn ceremony. When Rong Yu opened his eyes again, an ice-blue pattern floated under his eyes, like a beautiful cage.

He showed a small smile.

"As long as you belong to me."

Rong Yu’s brand seemed to burn, along Rong Yu’s neck, arms, and fingertips, to Xiao Jili’s fingertips, arms, and clavicle.

Xiao Jili's clavicle has the same but golden imprint pattern.

It's like a chain, a totem, a group of flames, entangled their people together, cast their blood together, and can no longer tell who is who.

"How can this work?" Rong Yu said blankly.

"Why not?" Xiao Jili pursed her lips, "...I wanted to do this a long time ago."

He said me.

It was the clumsy guy outside who was ashamed to say he wanted a brand.

They are like two equally floating clouds, neither of them can feel at ease. Only if a heavier chain connects them together can they feel at ease.

Not enough kisses, not enough hugs, not enough marriage, not enough spiritual power, and endless greed for more.

Rong Yu's eyes were filled with hot gold, and he fixedly looked at Xiao Ji Li's eyes. Xiao Ji Li blushed when he saw him, turned his head, and whispered, "...Don't look at it."

Rong Yu tried to say something nonsense to prevent his tears from falling: "Am I abducting a kid?"

"I'll say it one last time," Xiao Jili glared at him annoyedly. "I'm not a real child. In your illusion, your own phantom may be smaller than me."

Although that is the case.

But it's really small.

Before leaving, Rong Yu held Ji Li in his arms and rubbed, until Xiao Ji Li protested to him disgustingly, and then whispered, "Will we see it again?"

Little Ji Li realized that this guy didn't laugh, his voice was especially hoarse, and his eyes were dyed red.

Xiao Jili's voice softened, and he glanced at him: "...maybe."

Xiao Jili reluctantly used the key to open the rusty door, and when he pushed it open, there was a harsh sound, and the door was bright.

It illuminates him, and also illuminates the little Ji Li.

At that moment, even the dark, dark passage that seemed to be watching them became quiet.

"You go." Xiao Jili said to him, raising his head.

"Then what do you do? Go back by yourself in a while?" Rong Yu looked at the endless corridor, "Go back to that room?"

Xiao Jili shook his head: "I won't live there anymore."

"Then where do you live?" Rong Yu asked.

"I don't know either." Xiao Jili squeezed the snowball's tail and blushed, "maybe in... a warmer place."

"Will this door still be closed?" Rong Yu asked.

"No." Xiao Jili reluctantly, greedily grasped his sleeves tightly, hugged the snowball, hesitated for a while, then let go, urging him. "move."

Rong Yu thought for a while: "Can I leave Snowball here with you?"

"No," Xiao Jili finally felt that he was talking too much, and shoved the snowball to him fiercely, "I'll catch you again like this."

"Be nice to my dragon."

After all, he turned his head and ran away.

Without looking back, Xiao Ji Li ran a long way along the passage, and the sound of "dada da" footsteps echoed in the corridor. After a long time, he still couldn't hold back and turned his head.

Rong Yu has become a small figure, standing in the backlight, holding a snowball and waving at him.

Xiao Jili's eyes reddened immediately, and she waved at him vigorously.

Turned his head and ran into the depths of the tunnel.

The pitch-black tunnel disappeared inch by inch, like paper licked by flames.

From the ceiling above, to the dark ground under your feet, to a door at the end of the corridor, everything was invisible, leaving only the soft sunlight, and the warm embers and snow that fell inch by inch.

Little Ji Li finally stopped and raised his face.

The fragile warm snowflakes dyed his eyelashes, touched his lips, and melted on the tip of his tongue.

Snow is sweet.

He cocked his mouth.