Greed & Laziness (End)
In the middle of the night, Song Shu tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He couldn't help but open his eyes and asked, "555, do you think my brother has suddenly developed a serious mental illness in a place I don't know about?"
Otherwise, why is Qin Sang's transformation so severe?
Song Shu still thinks that Qin Sang is Song Yinxing, although in his opinion, there are certain differences between their personalities.
555 Yawning: [You think too much. Your brother seems to be healthier than you, except that he is a little yellow.]
Song Shu: "..." The consolation in the first half is enough, the second half is totally unnecessary.
Song Shu wondered: "But why did he leave me here and hint at those people to do that?"
Qin Sang didn't really do it, but isn't this just killing someone with a borrowed knife?
【Maybe he thinks you don’t love him. 】
After all, Song Shu's ambiguity is really torturous.
Song Shu was even more puzzled: "Why don't I love him anymore?"
For Song Shu, who is obsessed with his brother, there is really no such thing as not loving him. He has always been very dependent on and liked his brother. But just like Qin Sang said, [What if he is not Song Yinxing? ]
Song Shu was stunned for a moment, "How could it not be?"
[He doesn't want to be, he insists that he is not, so he is not. ]
Song Shu: "...you said something I couldn't understand."
Song Shu tossed and turned in bed but couldn't think of an answer. 555 knew that something bad might happen to him if he didn't sleep, so he gave him a pill and he slept until dawn.
It’s really dawn.
After waking up, Song Shu's mind was much clearer, but he still felt that he had slept too much, and looked out the window in a daze.
[Awake? Qin Sang is back. ]
Song Shu: ? ?
Song Shu lifted the quilt and tried to get out of bed, but the door of the room was opened and Qin Sang was leaning against the door.
Song Shu didn't dare to move again. He shrank back into the quilt, and looked at Qin Sang tentatively with his eyes exposed from under the quilt: "You're back? What did you do yesterday?"
Qin Sang didn't say anything, but just walked in, and Song Shu shrank back into the quilt again.
The bed sagged, Qin Sang reached out and rubbed his head, explaining: "I went to do something. Let's go, there's the school festival today, let's go shopping?"
Qin Sang was still the same Qin Sang, and it seemed that there was no change. However, Song Shu had a hunch that something was wrong with Qin Sang. He observed her inquiringly, and Qin Sang withdrew his hand and leaned on the bed, his face calm: "You don't trust me so much? Is it because of what I said two days ago?"
"You should know all those things."
Song Shu retracted his head and said in a muffled voice: "So you really did those things."
It was dark inside the quilt, and the sounds from the outside world were a little vague. Song Shu heard a rustling sound, and then someone hugged him through the quilt.
"Yes, I did. Do you want to question me?"
Qin Sang: "You must be curious about why I did this. Get up and go to the school festival with me. I will tell you after it's over."
"Also, I did go to deal with some urgent matters yesterday, but don't worry, it wasn't murder or arson."
After Qin Sang finished speaking, he kissed Song Shu through the quilt again, then stood up and left. "Come out when you've made up your mind. I'll be waiting for you outside."
Song Shu sensed a familiar feeling in Qin Sang that was not Song Yinxing. After thinking for a moment, he came out of the quilt and said worriedly: "I have a feeling that this world is going to end."
Song Shu also wanted to confirm whether Song Yinxing was still in the monastery.
555 saw Song Shu getting out of bed in a daze and almost falling down, and laughed: [Well, the mission is about to end. ]
Song Shu went to wash her face and brush her teeth. When she heard this, she suddenly looked up. In the mirror, she saw a healthy face. She said hesitantly, "Where will you go then?... Will you still accompany me?"
This was 555's first time as a system, and Song Shu was also its first host. In the mouths of other system seniors, there were of course also such things as hosts being reluctant to part with the system. But the systems were all emotionless AI, so naturally they responded to the host indifferently.
555 also wanted to be indifferent, but Song Shu didn't even brush his teeth and stared at the person in the mirror, as if he could see the thing hidden in his head through the mirror.
It's almost over, so let's do this sentimental thing. 555 pouted, anyway, AI will not be reluctant to part with the stupid two-dimensional private studio!
[I don't know. Anyway, I don't have a human form. I'll fight you in person when I have one.]
"You still remember this."
[Of course, this is my lifelong wish.]
After Song Shu finished washing up and changed his clothes, he opened the door and found Qin Sang had already prepared breakfast.
As if he had calculated the time when he would come out, breakfast was already served on the table.
Song Shu felt the familiarity of Song Yinxing in Qin Sang again.
Sometimes it was not familiar to him like Song Yinxing, and sometimes it was familiar to him like Song Yinxing. Song Shu was not quite sure what was wrong with Qin Sang in front of him.
There was no need for any conversation during breakfast. After Song Shu finished, Qin Sang curved her lips and said, "I wonder if my father has noticed that you don't have to suck blood."
Song Shu: “…”
What does this person mean?
Qin Sang's canine teeth were very sharp when he smiled, and he looked cold and wanted a beating: "Well, the seal and vampire are all settings I added for my father."
Song Shu: “…”
The world is about to end. Song Shu doesn't want to care about it, and he is too lazy to care about it.
He took a sip of water, stood up with Qin Sang, and complained: "It seems like you are not pretending anymore."
Qin Sang cleared the dishes and said, "Well, I had a fight with your brother yesterday, and I realized that I can no longer find my innocent self after pretending to be your brother."
Song Shu:……
Why! The Qin Sang in front of him looked so much like someone he had known. Song Yinxing sometimes liked to leave him speechless with a familiar feeling of disobedience.
The school festival only lasts for one day, and now is the busiest time. As soon as Song Shu stepped into the campus, his wrist was grabbed.
Qin Sang: "Hold it, so we don't get separated."
Song Shu did not resist and let him do as he pleased.
The school festival is also an open day. As the largest mixed "human" and "ghost" academy, Suzuran Academy attracts many visitors every year.
There were so many people that Song Shu was almost separated by the crowd several times. He simply slid down Qin Sang's wrist and tightly interlocked their fingers.
Qin Sang's steps froze for a moment, then he gripped it tighter.
Song Shu stood shoulder to shoulder with him, "Where are we going?"
"Where do you want to go?"
There were many students handing out flyers around. Song Shu took two and looked down at them: "I can take any of them."
Qin Sang stuffed two or three more into his hands: "You decide, I'm fine with either."
Song Shu did not refuse and picked a gourmet restaurant, a riddle challenge, and a drama performance.
They went one by one to the locations marked on the flyers.
In the gourmet restaurant, Qin Sang was dissatisfied with the waiter who kept staring at Song Shu, so she simply took on the responsibility of a waiter herself.
In the riddle guessing challenge, the smart Qin Sang dominated the whole place, and the class leader who organized the challenge turned green in the face. Song Shu had no choice but to pull Qin Sang's hand and said, "Okay, okay, I know you are good."
“I don’t have…”
When facing Song Shu, Qin Sang stopped abruptly, turned his face away, and his ears turned red.
Qin Sang won too many things, and after obtaining Qin Sang's consent, Song Shu distributed all these things to the classmates who were present to guess the riddles.
When distributing the gifts, many classmates stared at their hands, which were clasped together, and wished them the best of luck with regret.
[Although someone's expression was very cold, he was already very happy. 】
Song Shu held a doll and sighed: "Is this the last world? It's so peaceful."
【Well, not all endings are suitable for grand finales. 】
Song Shu sighed and handed the last ugly doll in his hand to Qin Sang: "This is yours."
Qin Sang said with a stern face: "I don't want it."
"You won this, why don't you want it?"
Qin Sang faced Song Shu's gaze for a while and said, "Too ugly."
"Then I want it, you hold it for me."
Qin Sang still took it.
The last location was the class play. Because they arrived early, Song Shu and Qin Sang chose the best viewing seats.
The play was a happy ending that Song Shu liked. He watched it attentively. Suddenly, 555 said, "He has been watching you."
Song Shu tilted his head slightly and found that Qin Sang was watching a drama.
[Tsk, the anti-reconnaissance awareness is quite strong. ]
Song Shu pretended to continue watching, then suddenly turned back, and Qin Sang, who was peeking, froze.
Song Shu laughed out loud: "I caught you."
Qin Sang was stiff, and this time he couldn't turn his face away. Song Shu pinched his chin and kissed him, sighing: "You are so young."
He never saw this kind of reaction from Song Yinxing. At times like this, Song Yinxing would just look at him like this and press him down to kiss him.
After the kiss, Song Shu continued watching the drama. When the show was over, she passed a dark corner and was suddenly pulled over and pressed against the wall, kissing her passionately.
Their bodies pressed against each other, his hands caressing his back, and when Song Shu was having trouble breathing, he was released. Their intense heartbeats and breathing collided, their bodies collided again, and their lips could not be separated.
Walking out of the corner, Song Shu covered his lips and kicked Qin Sang, his mouth feeling numb.
Qin Sang held his hand again as if nothing had happened.
555 was locked in the small dark room again: [One Hundred Years of Solitude.]
[Why does it feel like your process is very similar to a date. 】
Walking out of the theater, it was almost dusk. Song Shu stretched and replied 555: "This is a date."
The theater is located at a very high altitude, and from here you can overlook the school festival that is ending not far away.
Under the dim setting sun, the moving people looked like small dots. They were holding tables and chairs in groups of three or four, and their laughter could be heard here with the wind.
There was no death, no hysterical gloom.
Song Shu murmured: "It's really... a very peaceful day."
On the way they also met Ji Ting and Baby Face.
Ji Ting was visiting the school festival alone at that time. After completing the task, Ji Ting was still as calm and elegant as before. I nodded to Ji Ting from a distance and then looked away.
The baby-faced boy was distributing flyers, and some people secretly stuffed candies into his mouth on the way, but Qin Sang ate them all.
Qin Sang walked beside Song Shu and placed his hands on the railing like Song Shu did: "It's over. Do you have any questions?"
Song Shu tilted his head slightly: "Song Yinxing."
"Or rather, brother."
Qin Sang sneered and looked at Song Shu again: "I said, I'm not Song Yinxing."
"You are not Song Yinxing, then who are you?"
"So you did all those things because the other person was Song Yinxing."
Song Shu shook his head: "I asked you many times, I asked you who you are, you never told me."
Qin Sang: "I told you, you will hate me."
In the previous worlds, Song Shu hated him very much every time.
Song Shu was puzzled: "But you don't want to admit that you are Song Yinxing."
Qin Sang changed the subject: "You must be very curious about where Song Yinxing went."
Qin Sang didn't want to answer, so Song Shu could only ask, "Where did you go?"
Qin Sang stared at Song Shu: "You really still care about him."
Song Shu: "...Are you sick?"
Isn't this what you asked?
Qin Sang laughed softly: "Yes, I am a little sick."
Song Shu didn't know what to say. This kind of seriously ill personality was Qin Sang's true nature, right?
In fact, he is a bit like Song Yinxing. If his brother hadn't been trying to pull him up, he would probably have been so arrogant.
He chatted with Qin Sang for a few more words. No matter what Song Shu said, Qin Sang remained evasive about his true identity.
Song Shu was also a little confused. What on earth could he not say? Seeing that the sun had already set below the horizon, he threw in the towel and said, "You are Song Yinxing, why don't you admit it?"
After walking around all day, Song Shu was very tired, and his throat felt like it was burning. He stared at Qin Sang: "If you don't tell me who you are, I will always think you are Song Yinxing."
Qin Sang's fingers grasped the railing, and veins bulged on the back of his hands. He looked at Song Shu, and his eyes also passed through Song Shu and looked into the distance.
"Aren't you curious about what I did yesterday? Sui Yue is not dead. As of yesterday, he was still hunting vampires everywhere, but the dead have not been discovered."
"Kill 12 vampires and activate the formation, and you can keep a soul from another world."
Qin Sang curled his lips: "I am honored to be the 12th vampire on the list. I killed him."
“…You said you weren’t going to commit murder.”
And Sui Yue is not dead?
[This may be the reason why you didn't complete your mission. Sui Yue is actually the murderer. ]
Qin Sang: "Of course, this is justice."
Song Shu: “…”
Song Shu took a deep breath: "You didn't come here to keep me? Why do you regret it?"
"Song Yinxing, you..."
Qin Sang interrupted sharply: "I'm not Song Yinxing!"
At this time, Qin Sang revealed a somewhat ferocious expression.
"Why must I be Song Yinxing? In those stories, I tried so hard to keep you and begged you, but you still left!"
"You were so nice to Song Yinxing. I thought about it at that time. We were clearly the same person, so why were you so nice to him but so bad to me? I thought about it, but I couldn't figure it out. Song Shu, tell me."
The slices and the original body were treated completely differently, simply because they had no smell and did not possess Song Yinxing's personality.
"I tried every possible way to take away Song Yinxing's scent, and then I really came to you. You didn't love me when I acknowledged Song Yinxing's identity. You only loved me when you had Song Yinxing's scent."
Qin Sang held up his forehead, his hair falling down, "Father, my new life is not going well."
"Song Shu, do you like it when only real tears are left?"
"Song Shu, would you like it?"
"I've been to many restaurants, many comic conventions, and even every part-time job I've taken has been in a place where you've appeared before, but I've never seen you again."
Memories flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern, and Song Shu recalled more than one face. He was a little stunned, "You..."
"I'm afraid you don't remember how many times you've rejected me."
Qin Sang's eyes were red, as if filled with tears of blood, and she said word by word: "I am not Song Yinxing. I am Alice, Shui Lian, Chen Yu, Lin Mo, and Ming Yan, but I am not Song Yinxing."
Song Shu's guess was half right. After digesting the shock in his heart, he organized his words: "You don't have to reject yourself, no matter what your identity is..."
You didn't recognize them at all.
Don't expose me! Song Shu said urgently: "...I only love your soul, no matter what you look like."
Song Shu said it a little dryly. He tried very hard to make Qin Sang recognize him: "I'm sorry, I will recognize you in the future."
"You've done a lot for me. I know you. I couldn't recognize you because I wasn't gay yet. Now I am gay..."
Qin Sang looked at him expressionlessly. When Song Shuxin was about to kiss him to prove her innocence, someone suddenly grabbed her by the collar and carried her away like a chicken.
Song Shu: “……?”
Song Shu turned back in shock, "Brother?"
Song Yinxing stood in front of him, impatiently: "How dare you listen to all his nonsense? Even though he talked so miserably, didn't he take advantage of everything he deserved?"
"If you are so determined, just die now, and don't disgust me with your self-torture tactics."
Damn it, when I was trying to kill that idiot Sui Yue, Qin Sang tricked me into stopping him.
Qin Sang wiped her tears with her hands and curled her lips: "You can't hold back your anger and come out so soon."
Song Yinxing sneered: "You're not pretending anymore?"
Qin Sang shrugged: "Whatever, the goal has been achieved anyway." He looked at Song Shu behind Song Yinxing and smiled: "Father loves me very much."
Song Shu: “…”
damn it.
555 lights a cigarette: [What a great actor. ]
Song Shu couldn't hold it in any longer: "You lied to me?"
Qin Sang frowned: "I'm telling the truth, how can it be considered a lie."
Song Yinxing sneered: "Tell me the truth, get out of here."
Song Shu, who was caught in the middle, was in a panic: "Don't quarrel, no, and don't fight!!"
555 yelled: [Stop making noise! Mission accomplished.]
This was not the first time that Song Shu saw himself disappear so clearly.
His hand was caught by Song Yinxing, who sneered: "I will come to you soon after I deal with this idiot."
Qin Sang held his other hand and smiled at him, "Father, I will stick with you for the rest of my life."
“…”
This time the atmosphere was not so sad, but Song Shu was very anxious.
No, you guys are holding my hands, why do you look so much like you were at school?
He is not a scumbag, let go!
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