I rarely mention Xiao Molian lately, which is my mistake, because I can't help but fall in love with a child who is deep in a maze and can't extricate myself.

Carefully count the stalks that I have written for that child, and there are still many similarities between that child and Mo Lian, a little soft child, with the innocence and ignorance of the memory on his pink and jade cheeks, innocent and innocent, after a hundred years, the child finally came back, and now he is standing here.

Arthur heard his familiar voice, and he was saying to himself, "What is my uncle crying for?" Where does uncle hurt? ”

Unable to control his feelings anymore, Arthur held the small soft bun in his arms, and the warm touch was real.

He held the child's petite hand and brushed it across his chest, and the few words were like a cry of blood, "Al, my heart hurts." ”

The kiss that was a hundred years late fell on his smooth forehead, but he didn't expect the villain in his arms to cry uncontrollably.

"Don't touch him!"

The young Arnold picked up his bun with an angry face, and looked at it carefully with a nervous expression, for fear that Arthur would break something, and the face that was exactly the same as Al inadvertently stabbed Arthur's heart again.

After seeing the bun that cried into tears in his arms, the frost on the boy's face was fully revealed, this stupid bun who has loved to stick to himself since birth is enough to be bullied by himself!

He doesn't care what the person in front of him has to do with this stupid bun, the person who bullied him will die even if he is the son of King Ming!

The soft little bun leaned on the arms of his brother (touching, stupid, in fact, he is your brother~), his voice was still a little trembling, his chubby little hand touched his chest, and there was a slight nasal voice in the soft tone, "Brother, it hurts very much here." ”

Arnold picked up Al and glared at Arthur fiercely, then looked at his father who arrived later, and said lightly, "Father, this person will be handed over to you." ”

Lyle looked at the miserable meat bag crying in his son's arms, and the anger in his heart was almost overflowing, and the gorgeous magic array with his arms stretched out was knotted, "Arthur, get out of here before this magic array is activated, don't come to El again, you don't deserve it." ”

Arthur looked at the father and brother (younger brother?) The little bun, he is no longer the little poor one he knows who only cries in the corner, now he has a father, a brother, and everyone has given him supreme love.

He doesn't need him anymore......

"There is another person living in my body, who doesn't know me, but I know him."

The seven-hundred-year-old Al smiled gently, and for a moment seemed to see the former boy through the corridor of time, and he also smiled so gently, and the young man at that time called himself softly, Brother Arthur.

"When I was young, every time I saw you, it would hurt a lot ......here," the young man stroked his chest, "I know how sad he is, and I know how reluctant he is to you, I can feel his love for you......"

After a pause, the young man's words changed, "But since it is reincarnated, it is no longer a person, the past El has disappeared, the moment he came out of the tower, he has completely disappeared, he is dead." ”

Staring at the face in front of him that haunted his previous life, Al's heart was calm, and he couldn't stir up any waves, "Now I have my own life, but there is no you in it. ”

With a long sigh of relief, Al fell into the last words, "See you again, Brother Arthur." ”

Arthur found himself in front of him, as if he had been thrown to a day hundreds of years ago, when Al was smiling, tears brushing his face, and he said to himself, "See you again, Brother Arthur." ”

Never again......

Arthur knew that what Al said was not wrong, since he was reincarnated, he was no longer a person, and what he liked was that El, the stupid child who was full of eyes and only himself, not some messy reincarnation.

However, I was relieved, but I couldn't let go emotionally.

Then he saw the young man in front of him, walking up to the man with a face similar to his, the one he flicked his forehead lovingly, and he, he smiled softly at him, such a beautiful smile, such a pure smile, it was once something that belonged to him.

But it's only once.

Then, the ten fingers were clasped tightly, such a perfect fit, squeezing his heart, making him almost crazy, he was furious and wanted to step forward to separate them, but found that his body was so stiff that he couldn't move him, he took him and left happily, and then he watched them walk into the auditorium, watching them laugh happily, watching everyone's blessings mixed with loud horns playing joyful music.

Just like that day, that year.

He just watched, but he was powerless to stop it.

Although, the heartache is so painful that it drips blood......

It turned out that this was the end of him and him, the ending that they had never been able to see through, "Don't you even bother to attend his funeral?" ”

Cain's delicate face was obviously tired, but he was still dressed in black but inexplicably a little more sad and lonely, he had just attended Al's funeral, but the person he wanted to see most at that person's funeral did not appear.

Cain sighed, he wanted to say something, but he didn't even feel pale to speak, he sighed, and threw down a sentence lightly, "Arthur, do you really have a heart?" ”

There were no quarrels, no fights, just a very calm word, but the calmness of his brother made Arthur feel a little abnormal.

Cain stopped, still the dark back of the pitch black, so not at all like the son of a bright king full of light, but like the lonely demon king.

"It's okay, this is the last time, this is your last chance, Arthur. But if you don't even care about yourself, why should I care? ”

Cain said this and left, and now the child he was worried about was there, and he had promised El to take care of this child, who was stronger than anyone but weaker than anyone else.

This child born to the man he likes, this child that he loves and hates......

Until Cain was gone, Arthur still held back, he still lay quietly on the bed, his chestnut pupils were sad and joyless, everything in front of him was like a dream, as if he would still see the person smiling at him after waking up from the dream, his voice was still soft, his tone was sweet, and he called himself again, Brother Arthur.

When he woke up again, he was in the agreed cabin, and the man he missed was standing there, his back to him, and the sun shining on his long golden hair to form a beautiful halo, like an angel in a painting.

Then he turned around, Al's smile was still so clear, his voice was still crisp, implying joy, Brother Arthur, you woke up.

Arthur stared at Al with wide eyes and some disbelief, as if he would completely disappear if he didn't look at the person in front of him, and countless memories broke into his mind with his lucidity.

The orb he punched into his body, and the child named Eric who appeared after his death......

"Sure enough, you're lying to me! Is it fun for El to play with me? Or do you want to prove something this way? ”

The ensuing anger made him uncontrollably angry at the person in front of him, Al's face still had his usual grievances, and his voice was still soft and soft, "Brother Arthur, what are you talking about?" ”

Arthur's face was still cold, and he almost coldly questioned Al, "Why didn't you tell me?" Is it fun to raise a child on your own? Al's face also showed a coldness that he had never seen before, and the gentle and cowardly young man asked sharply, "Even if I say that, so what?" As you said, you won't have this child, he's just an obstacle on your way to happiness. Brother Arthur, you've got your wish, but, I, I'm left with this child. Suddenly sharp eyebrows, faintly with a bit of sadness and grievance, so many years alone with this child, his hardships can be imagined, but all of this Arthur did not participate.

Or he doesn't want to, the perfect prince of the Ming Realm, married his childhood sweetheart, he already has so many and so many happiness, what else can get his eyes?

In the face of Al's rhetorical question, Arthur was silent, yes, even if he knew what to do? If he wanted to be with Al, why bother with it for so many years?

He didn't want to, he didn't want to, he wasn't his father Raphael, he was only willing to stick to what he wanted and wouldn't compromise on anything, even if that person had his own blood in his belly.

In the end, it was Al who lowered his head first and relented, even if he was not wrong. But the habit of the years still allowed him to gently resolve the embarrassment in front of him, although the way he transferred was not ingenious, but it was always so effective, "The plum cake has just been baked, Brother Arthur, you can taste it too." ”

The things El makes are delicious, this is something that Arthur has known for many years, although he is a noble prince of the dark world, but El is not better than the royal sister Lena, and the unfavored prince has not been treated like the royal sister, just because of the negligence of the demon king, even the people under him have neglected a lot.

Children who lack love always grow up quickly, and these not-so-pleasant experiences of being forced to grow up have led Al to take care of the little baby after becoming a father, even though he was only half a year old at the time.

Al's baked plum cakes were still delicious, and this kind of thing required the freshest plums, mixed with the dew on the petals, cooked in their own fine proportions, and it was an extremely complicated process, even the court chef would find it a troublesome dessert, but Al was willing, because it was Arthur's favorite food.

After eating a few plum cakes, Arthur's attention naturally turned to Al, and the body that had not been touched for a long time was like a magnet that attracted him tightly, and it was still the same simple and rough action as before, Al's good-looking brows furrowed, but there was still a tolerant smile on his lips.

Arthur stopped his movements and finally asked the long-hidden doubt, "Al, will you accompany me?" ”

As if seeing Arthur's doubts, the corners of Al's lips hooked slightly, and his smile was sweet, "I will be by Arthur's brother's side for the rest of my life." ”

Receiving Al's response, Arthur smiled arbitrarily, "Where can I do it in my life, what I want is life and life, and I want you to be by my side forever." ”

Al's smile was gentle, and there was a faint reassuring hint in his voice, "Well, I'm here, I'm not going anywhere here." ”

Spare lover, somehow, Arthur's mind popped up with such words, yes, Al is his spare bib, can't say what's good, can't say what's bad, anyway, he's standing there, no matter when he turns around, he can see him smiling for the first time.

Arthur hugged Al tightly, his heart overflowing with joy as if it was about to explode, this is his thing, it doesn't belong to Cain, it doesn't belong to the Demon King, it doesn't belong to anyone but him, even if he doesn't want it, it can only be him.

"If I pestered you for thousands more years, would you like me, Brother Arthur?"

Al's question made Arthur frown, and he indifferently pushed away the nephrite fragrance in his arms, "Don't ask for affection like me, I love Lena, always." ”

He said so firmly, he didn't notice the instantly pale cheeks of the person next to him.

"Think I'm selfish? Was El Cain bad? Arthur didn't say the rest of the words, but Al also knew that the handsome man with pale cheeks smiled gently, faintly with a little bitterness, "Because, Al has never been willing to make Arthur's brother sad." ”

Al was never willing to upset Arthur.

Such a simple sentence made Arthur's heart hurt like a pinprick, and he stretched out his hand to hug the man in front of him, but found that the person in front of him flew away like smoke.

Al!

He heard his own voice and panicked.

However, there is nothing to stop El from disappearing, and El ......

When he finally opened his eyes, Arthur realized that everything he had just done was just a dream.

It wasn't until this moment that he truly grasped the meaning of Cain's words.

Never see that person again? There will never be such a person who loves him wholeheartedly and treats him well, and the familiar Arthur brother will be lost from now on?

Arthur had never been so flustered at that moment, he got up in a hurry, and he didn't even bother to wear the white Mo next to him.

When he came to Al's grave, his heart was almost turbulent, and he frantically urged the spell to try to dig up Al's grave, how could he die! How could he die?

How could he leave me?!