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"You absolutely have to remember the things you said! You must come back to save me!"

He said: "Sorry, sorry...you only ever known how to say sorry." There was an angry smile on Shen Jiu's face, his words decisively final: "It's totally useless."

Even more laughable was the fact that, of all the many characters and numbers in the world, the peak lord had, by some strange stroke of luck, decided to name a part of him as "Qiu".

"Why don't you keep talking? I'm waiting for you. I've already waited so many years, a little while longer won't hurt."

There was never a moment where Shen Jiu felt and truly was safe.

"What's wrong?" It was a long while before Yue Qingyuan answered: "It's nothing." Shen Qingqiu silenced himself. He couldn't see what expression Yue Qingyuan may have been showing behind him, but the hand sending him spiritual energy was faintly trembling.

Shen Qingqiu roared with laughter, "I'm only really happy when others are unhappy. What do you think?"

If it's possible for you to escape this disaster, then go as far away as you possibly can, Yue-zhangmen. From today onwards, you shouldn't have any more connection with a thing like Shen Qingqiu.

A broken sword, and a dead man.

okay so, picture this:

sj hasnt met xf in a long time. the latter was a friend he really appreciated out of his usual circle. it's a surprise that when he comes back to his home town, the dude has a boyfriend.

sj: "so, how did you two meet?"

xf: knowing damn well that sj and FriendsTM would judge him, "i shoved a lamp down my ass to jerk off, and since mobei here's a doctor, he helped me get it out. then we had sex. we communicated of course, and... there's nothing else really. so... then... yeah! the rest is history."

sj: "..."

yqy: "..."

mqf: "..."

wqw: "..."

lqg: "..."