"Wow!"

As Jun Li sat down, the water in the bathtub overflowed and fell on the tiles, making a crisp sound.

Yu Xingqiao sat on one end of the bathtub with his knees hugged.

He curled up into a ball, a small face half immersed in the clear water, bright star eyes exposed on the water, and occasionally glanced at the black-haired boy on the opposite side.

Why is he feeling hotter and hotter?

Is it because the water temperature is too high?

And... why is the heartbeat so fast?

Yu Xingqiao's toes were squeezed together, his body shook unconsciously, and his eyes fell on the black-haired teenager, mainly... between his chest muscles and abdominal muscles.

Growing up, it was the first time he had bathed with his peers—of course, he didn’t count those with cubs before.

After all, every time you take a bath, the cub will turn into a small black ball...

Huh?

Yu Xingqiao tilted his head, so to speak... Was Zai Zai because she was shy before? So he refused to show him the body of a child!

It must be because of this...

Thinking of this, Yu Xingqiao looked down at himself again.

Ah, this body is totally unattractive...

He raised his head again, resting his chin on his knees, looking at Jun Lu in a daze.

The grown-up cubs are so beautiful...

Slowly, he found that the boy’s neck was dyed scarlet, and then slowly climbed up, dyeing the roots of the ears, then the entire ears, and finally...

The young man moved his body and turned his back to him, unexpectedly...

Don't show it to him!

Jun Limu had a face, only in this way could he restrain his urge to change back into a ball.

In fact, all his calmness just now was pretended.

Although the education on this aspect is very comprehensive in the memory of inheritance, it is another matter to really act on your own.

For example, to meet frankly in front of the person you like, it is said that you can show your strength and charm, attract each other...

He seems to have done it, but when the boy's eyes linger on his body, he can't control himself well.

Feeling the unrelenting heat on his face, Jun Lu squeezed his fists in annoyance.

What a shame!

How can you be so weak in front of the owner? What if the master still treats him as a child?

The more he thought about it, the more regretful he became. The young man raised his hand to cover his eyes, and felt extremely ashamed and dissatisfied for the escape he had just retreated.

What should I do now?

Jun Li put down his palm, there seemed to be no movement behind him, and the master's sight... didn't seem to be on him anymore.

Feeling lost in my heart.

Do you want to turn around nonchalantly and let the master continue to look at him? However, would the owner find him strange in this way?

When the heavens and humans were fighting in Jun Lu's heart, he felt a soft little hand lightly pressing against his back.

He felt like he had been electrocuted, his back stiffened.

Jun Lu turned his head stiffly, and then smiled at the young man's eyes.

In the mist, the star eyes were slightly bent, with a naughty smile in them, eager and cute.

"Xiao Lu, can I rub your back?" he said.

Jun Lu looked at him deeply, his red eyes shining with gentle light.

He pursed his lips and hummed very softly.

Looking at the red cloud on the boy's face, Yu Xingqiao couldn't help but smile, and once again saw the place where he overlapped with the cub, and suddenly felt that the distance between the two was getting closer.

It's so cute~

It's just that besides being cute, he also felt that there was another strange emotion growing in his heart.

It was an unfamiliar emotion. He didn't quite understand what it was. He only knew that he wanted to stay by the boy's side and kept looking at him.

Thinking about this, Yu Xingqiao looked around and seemed to be looking for something.

Then he saw that a shadow tentacles rolled a bath towel and handed it to him.

"Ah, thank you!"

He took the bath towel in surprise, thanked him, and finally touched the shadow tentacles.

The ice-cold touch is inexplicably refreshing when it is steamed dizzy by the heat.

Yu Xingqiao didn't notice that the young man beside him had reddened his ears again. He endured something and gently turned his eyes away.

Then, the shadow tentacles climbed Yu Xingqiao's hand, reached his delicate shoulder, and gently rubbed his cheek.

There was a cool touch on his face, Yu Xingqiao did not dodge, but instead smiled and bends his eyes. Then he saw the shadow tentacles, quickly retracted, and disappeared in the shadow.

Yu Xingqiao touched his cheek, and saw that Jun Lu was still waiting, and quickly turned around to rub his back.

On the boy's sturdy back, there were a series of scars-that were the scars he left on his way to escape.

Yu Xingqiao felt distressedly with his fingertips. Although he knew that he was no longer in pain, he carefully avoided these scars when scrubbing him.

In the bathroom, for a while, only the quiet sound of water was left.

Jun Li kept his back straight.

The roughness of the scrubbing towel and the softness and delicateness of those little hands formed the ultimate contrast, and coupled with the youth's tickle strength, all the senses on his body were mobilized.

He closed his eyes. After an unknown period of time, he heard Yu Xingqiao's voice.

"Xiao Lu." He called his name softly.

"Huh?" he answered.

Then, Shaoyoung's soft, slightly lonely voice rang, "If we are separated in the future, you must take good care of yourself."

Jun Lu frowned, "Why did you separate?"

"The world is unpredictable..."

The boy continued to help him rub his back, his tone of speech was with a negligence that he couldn't understand.

Jun Lu tightened her lips.

He turned around abruptly, grabbed Yu Xingqiao's hand, met his surprised eyes, and said, "Are you still thinking about that absurd prophecy?"

Yu Xingqiao blinked his eyes, and then, the surprise in his eyes faded, and he changed into a heart-stuck distress.

How can he explain to him?

That was not a ridiculous prediction, but a judgment that fate had long given him.

The doctor has long said that he may not live to be twenty years old, just like that Sita Lin, his life will always stay in twenty years.

Of course, he can't compare with Sita Lin.

He is a genius who changed the magic card world by virtue of his talent, and he is a small waste that stays in a sterile room all day, as small as dust.

probably……

Yu Xingqiao looked at Jun Li. The most meaningful thing he had done in his life was to meet the young man in front of him. Through his own trivial efforts, he prevented him from becoming black.

However, this matter is not over.

He was a little worried. After he left, would Jun Li fall into another kind of pain, and finally could not get rid of the shackles of fate?

That is definitely not what he wants to see.

Seeing the madness gradually emerging in the eyes of the young man, Yu Xingqiao had to temporarily suppress this worry and said: "It's not about the prophecy, but...but I will get old one day."

The storm in Jun Lu's eyes disappeared, and he asked dazedly: "What do you mean?"

"Actually... I'm just a very ordinary human."

Facing the boy's gaze, Yu Xingqiao said frankly, "Even if you live a long life, you can only live to a hundred years old at most, so we will be separated someday."

Jun Lu stared at him blankly, and muttered: "How could you... be a human?"

"I am a human..."

Yu Xingqiao scratched his hair, watching the boy's whole body almost petrified, a little bit distressed, more distressed.

"This...impossible..."

The boy opened his mouth slightly and murmured.

Yu Xingqiao sighed and slowly broke away from his grasped hand.

This was actually what he thought of later. Maybe Zai Zai regarded him as a powerful long-lived race, but only he knew that he was just a fragile human being.

Maybe after today, he should keep a distance from Xiao Lu.

In this way, even if he really passed away two years later, Xiao Lu would not be so painful, right? He shouldn't stay by his side all the time because of his own selfishness...

Yu Xingqiao thought lonely, but suddenly felt that a pair of powerful arms circled him and took him into his arms.

The young man hugged him tightly and buried his face in his shoulders.

"Xiao Lu?" Yu Xingqiao blinked.

"You have to live well and wait for me to find you." The boy's voice was dull, but with extremely sincere emotion.

Yu Xingqiao leaned in his arms and froze.

"Although I still have a lot of doubts in my mind, I clearly understand a little--"

"Whether you are a powerful **** or a fragile ordinary human, you are the only faith and love in my heart. I can't lose you anymore."

Yu Xingqiao felt his heart beating fast.

"but……"

This is not possible...

"Actually, it is me who really remembers that prophecy," the boy continued.

"I have been fearing that after I have lost my father and mother, I cannot lose my last beloved one."

"And now, I know what I should do-when I unlock the seal and personally settle the grievances between me and Thrall, I will go to you."

"Forgive me for not being able to travel to your world as soon as possible after unlocking the seal-because I am worried that Thrall will bring you harm."

Yu Xingqiao looked sluggish, "But..."

Jun Lu gently let go of the hand that embraced him, took Yu Xingqiao's face, and looked at him deeply, his red eyes full of affection.

"Since the prophecy says, only the destined can save you, then—"

"I will be this destined person."

The young man squinted his eyes slightly, his red pupils revealed a bit of viciousness and determination, he gritted his teeth and said.

"No one can take you away from me, even if..."

"Reaper doesn't work either."

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