Deeply rooted in your love [Fast Wear]

Chapter 89: Touching the Depths of the Heart (9)

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Yu Yunyue's question was very sudden, it was obvious that the purpose was here from the beginning, Zong Que replied, "Hmm. Say
yes and no longer hide anything from him, including this one.
"Sure enough." Yu Yunyue's finger fell on his throat, and he gently swiped and smiled, "You know that I have mind reading, and when I see my first side, you dare to think that I am going to die?" Do you really think I won't do anything to you?
There was still a smile between his eyebrows, but there was some dangerous taste hidden in the depths of the smile, and the hand on his throat looked gentle, but it was just as dangerous.
Zong Que took his hand and pulled it down, "That's the doctor's judgment. If
you really want your life, you won't do it yourself, and your hand on your neck is because your hand is itchy.
"Okay, then I forgive you for thinking I'm dying, and thinking I'm lying in bed like a corpse." Yu Yunyue's hand was placed in his palm, gently hooked and scratched on his palm, and smiled when he was released, "Then you can explain why you do so many calculations when playing chess with me?"
"Because some ideas are inevitable." Zong Que looked at the humanity that was close at hand.
It is impossible for people to pay attention to their thoughts all the time, and the more they pay attention, the more deliberate, just like intermittent thinking, even if they are not read to the mind, they will be detected.
At that time, he was just a stranger with good medical skills to the person in front of him, and once he felt threatened, he might target each other.
"Damn, how can you not leak?" Yu Yunyue looked at him and smiled, "Although I can forgive you for your deception at the beginning, as punishment, you are not allowed to calculate the next time you play chess with me." Inaccurate
calculations are only intuitive.
"That kind of thinking is also not easy to control." Zong Que said.
The operation is not intentional, but subconsciously chooses the optimal chess path.
"Huh?" Yu Yunyue raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Got it." Zong Que understood that he meant that he wanted to win.
"That's good." Yu Yunyue came closer, kissed him lightly on the lips and smiled, "Then tell me about TV, what TV have you watched?"
"Man and nature." Zong Que pondered, "Space exploration, animal world..."
Yu Yunyue looked up at him, in addition to space exploration, their apocalyptic life was much more exciting than man and nature: "What about the TV series? Zong
Que crossed the names of several TV series in his mind, she was sweet, the story in the sorghum field, sparkling ...
He usually doesn't watch these TV series, but he watched a lot of them in the last world because of TV hits.
"Well, you still look at this..." Yu Yunyue hissed, poked his finger at his chest and laughed, "I can't see that Mr. Zong is actually very sullen."
Zong Que looked at him, not knowing how to explain it to him.
"Let's start with the story of the sorghum field." Yu Yunyue put on a gesture of deference.
Zong Que pondered, and before he spoke, Yu Yunyue's eyes had already lit up.
The story should be narrated slowly little by little, but the memory point of a story is often in its climax, and Yu Yunyue can directly read it when he organizes the plot, and then cut the details.
Not long after the hour, there was a knock outside the door.
Yu Yunyue was still listening to the meaning, and when he was interrupted, his brows frowned, and Zong Que looked at the time and said, "It's time for lunch." To
be healthy, meals must be timed regularly.
Yu Yunyue got up, turned his eyes to look at the man sitting quietly, and stretched out his hand towards him. Zong Que hesitated for a moment, but still held his hand and stood up, was led forward a few steps, and watched the other party open the door of the wardrobe: "They can't see from where I was just now."
"There will still be risks." Yu Yunyue rolled his eyes and smiled, "If it is discovered, all my plans will be ruined, you must not want my plans to be ruined, right?"
Zong Que: "..."
He just wanted to play.
"Yes, I just want to play." Yu Yunyue was guessed thoroughly and admitted without hesitation.
Zong Que looked at the secret passage that came out and said, "If I want to avoid being discovered, I can hide there."
"But there is no air in there, it's okay to pass quickly, and staying in it all the time will suffocate." Yu Yunyue said.
Zong Que didn't believe it.
Yu Yunyue was not embarrassed to lie at all. The knock outside sounded again, he reached out and closed the door of the wardrobe, reached out and touched Zong Que's cheek and smiled: "Actually, I don't want you to suffer this kind of grievance, if you really don't want to enter the closet, then hide in bed, I pull down the curtain, no one will be able to see you."
Zong Que felt that this was his original purpose.
"It's really not good to be too smart." Yu Yunyue admitted again without shame, he opened the curtain and smiled, "Please." Zong
Que was silent for a moment, already pushed to sit on the bed, took off his shoes, watched the young man pull the curtain with interest, the bed fell into darkness, shoes were pushed under the sheets, and the sound of the door being opened came over.
"Chief Yu, it's time for lunch." The people outside said respectfully.
"You're his man too?" Yu Yunyue's voice was irritated.
"Chief Yu..." the other party's words were tinged with a hint of guilt.
"Good birds choose trees to live, you don't regret today's choice." Yu Yunyue said with a smile.
"I'll ask someone to help make the bed." The strange voice said.