Bystander

A collection of short stories, including a variety of independent stories. Every world has its own chapter; every life has its own joys and sorrows. "I am a bystander, watching them cry or laugh in the story. I am a creator who has hurt, loved and lived with them on the fictional stage. " Story 1: "Broken Li" I am the youngest tyrant in the dynasty, and I burned the decaying court to ashes with my own hands. On the day the rebels captured the imperial city, I set myself on fire in the main hall. When the flames engulfed my body, I actually saw the champion man who died in the battle reaching out to me. "Your Highness, it's me who picked you up this time." He is a little beggar I picked up from the street. On the night when the whole clan was executed, he fought his way out of the siege on my back covered in blood: "Stay alive and I'll change your life for you." Later, he was named on the gold medal list, but he knelt in front of the palace to complain about my cruelty and cruelty. He doesn't know—— Every military order issued by the rebels is approved by me personally. In the secret box in the secret room, his blood-stained belt was hidden. Story 2: "Letter from 90° North Latitude" Su Yuan has a secret. His lover Shen Zhi cannot be seen or touched by others and does not exist. Shen Zhi was the one who only showed up when he was sick. When he gets better, Shen Zhi will disappear. So he hid the medicine under his pillow, spit it into the toilet, and flushed it down the drain. He began to look forward to each attack. Like a dying person hoping that death will come to pick him up soon. "After taking the medicine, he comes less frequently." Su Yuan carefully recorded every encounter in his diary. The picture is filled with the word "positive" one after another. He finally figured out the pattern But that law is like a knife—— Every time he gets better, he kills the person he loves most with his own hands. Story Three: "20001 Hertz" The god worshiped by the tribe for generations is called "Yuan". Aluo is a priest. He dances barefoot and performs sacrificial dances every day, ringing the silver bells thousands of times. He doesn't believe in God. Because he knows - the abyss does not exist. Until that day, a second breath appeared on the altar. That thing is not abyss. But it knows everything about the abyss. It imitated Yuan's voice, imitated Yuan's response, imitating it awkwardly and stiffly, like a person who had never heard human speech trying to piece together the syllables. Arlo didn't debunk it. He waited to see what this thing pretending to be a god wanted. Later, it transformed itself into a human being. Later, it learned to smile the way Arlo liked. Later, it learned to make the body, which didn't need a heartbeat at all, make faster and faster heartbeats when Arlo was close. It has learned everything. Including love Tips ① The collection and the column are updated simultaneously, but the progress of the column is slightly faster~ ② Welcome to click on the author's column to unlock more story fragments first. ③ It contains collections of bl, bg, no cp, outsiders and many other types. Please pay attention to the copywriting to avoid stepping on surprises! Intention: Weaving every joy and sorrow