Deeply rooted in your love [Fast Wear]

Chapter 134: Pearl in the Palm (19)

There was thunder in the sky, and two people braved the rain to enter the gate, but the whole villa was not as bright as before, and the lights lit up in the living room only illuminated the square inch.
"Blackout?" Xiang Yang went to the shoe cabinet to get shoes with the light.
"Hmm." Gu Changyang put away his umbrella, threw the water outside, put on his slippers and entered the house.
Xiang Yang was changing his shoes, and he saw the hand stretched out next to him, that hand picked up the bath towel that should not appear at the entrance, and the next moment directly covered his head with a dry bath towel: "Go to the bath, there should be hot water."
Xiang Yang grabbed the bath towel that blocked his vision, as if touching a little warm touch, and when he pulled it up, he looked at the man who turned his back into the house, and suddenly thought of the call in the rain.
Although the owner is a ghost, it is still good to be remembered.
"How?" Gu Changyang turned around and looked at the young man who was standing dumbfounded with a bath towel.
"Nothing, I'll go take a shower right away." Xiang Yang swallowed back the words that the bath towel was stained with rainwater and quickly ran to the bathroom.
The sound of thunder and lightning in the sky was so loud that even if the villa had self-power, it could not be turned on, and until the sun came out of the bathroom, the entire villa was still in darkness except for the living room, and his boss was sitting under the lamp watching him.
Xiang Yang's footsteps stopped for a while: "Boss, what else do you need?" Without
him he was going to sleep.
Gu Changyang looked at the young man who seemed to want to slip away at any time and said, "No, go to sleep."
"Oh, thanks boss." Xiang Yang happily walked to the bedroom, and the sky exploded with thunder, directly reflected on the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, wind and rain, and the dense gardens and jungle outside looked extremely terrifying, as if something could come out at any time.
Gu Changyang had planned to ask again tomorrow why the flower came back so late, and it had rained so heavily, but he noticed that the young man had gone and returned, and held the bath towel and approached another sofa to sit on the front.
Gu Changyang looked over, and the young man smiled.
"You don't sleep?" Gu Changyang asked.
"I'm not sleepy yet." Xiang Yang looked out the window and felt that the thunder outside was a little frequent, just like who was being punished by heaven.
Gu Changyang followed his gaze and looked out the window, then looked at the young man who pursed his lips tightly and asked, "You are afraid of thunder."
"Don't be afraid." Xiang Yang said strongly.
Gu Changyang: "..."
...
In the middle of the night, wind and rain, because the rain is very large, the clouds seem to be rapidly thinning, slowly turning into a continuous drizzle, even the thunder seems to be far away, the night is dark, Gu Changyang looked at the young man lying on the sofa secretly playing with his mobile phone but did not support the sleep, got up and walked to his side.
The young man slept deeply, his long eyelashes fluttering gently with his breath in the dim light, and his body carried the purity and unexpected enthusiasm for life that had not been immersed in the workplace for a long time.
At first, Gu Changyang would also think about what kind of family raised such an optimistic temperament, as if there was nothing to make him sad, but later he found that it was a flower, just like his name, born to the sun.
Leprechaun, amazing.
Gu Changyang's hand was pressed on his shoulder, which could be touched, but the young man lying there seemed to be sleeping a little uncomfortably, and instantly turned into a sunflower, stretching his petals and branches without scruples.
Gu Changyang: "..." The
flower was picked up and put in the pot, even if it was asleep, it was very comfortable to plunge into the dirt, and continued to sway, making Gu Changyang feel that he was worried that he was cold before seemed to be a fool.
......
After the night of the storm, the light reflected on the window by the morning sun revealed the coolness of the rain, which was very gentle.
The young man buried in the quilt frowned lightly, moved a few times uneasily, and the pull sound sounded softly, completely covering the light outside, and also restored the interior to the warmth before.
Zong Que walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, reached out and gently touched the young man's cheek, and asked in a low voice, "Yinyue, do you want to eat?" A
familiar voice sounded, but the young man who had been sleeping peacefully groped, got back into his arms, muttered twice, and even though his stomach grumbled, he still slept deeply.
Zong Que brushed the broken hair on his cheeks, looking at the reddish and wet tail of his eyes, he didn't want to get up, and not eating breakfast hurt his stomach, but he was a demon, in fact, he didn't pay as much attention as humans.
It's just that even if the body changes, his essence is still personal, and the purpose of maintaining habits is to better reconcile yin and yang, and also to always remind himself that he is a human being.
The person in his arms hugged him very tightly, and even rubbed it gently, Zong Que pulled over the thin quilt, covered the two of them together, buckled his waist and kissed the extremely bright and moist lips.
"Hmm..." muttered Silver Moon lightly holding his shoulder, "Don't..."
Zong Que got up and touched his cheek, held one side and took him in his arms, gently patting his back.
The young man's originally slightly open eyes closed again, and the arm holding his clothes was slowly relaxing its strength, but there were several pink marks on the always white and delicate arm, which made the clean youth even breathe with a bit of ambiguous feeling.
Vulnerability, attachment, pure... Zong Que looked at him with his eyes downcast, he knew that this soul did not have this side, but he did have such a side.
He wanted his soul, perhaps because of the immortality at that time, or because of the rich possessiveness in his soul, so that he had no memory in every life, but still fell in love with him.
Zong Que did not doubt his love, because with this person's temperament and pride, he did not disdain to play with each other with such things as feelings, and this kind of thing was not only understood by him, but also by the other party.
It's just that they met without the two sides knowing, and slowly moved the affection, and now how much love occupies in the soul, Zong Que is not sure of the other party's, and the other party is not sure of his.
Such a fragile and harmless posture is obviously that his strength has not fully recovered, and it is expected that he cannot be cruel to him in such a posture.
In fact, no matter what it looks like, since he has put him in his heart, he will not really hurt him.
Time passed, Zong Que gently touched the cheek of the person in his arms, at that time, he could not predict what would happen later, and he never thought that he would put this person in his heart, but one day, they would have to make an understanding of the previous things and decide to win or lose.
"It's itchy..." Silver Moon reached out and pressed the hand on her cheek, gently opened her eyes and said, "Don't move..."
However, his gaze met the man's line of sight, and when he saw a gaze similar to last night, he moved back slightly, but he was buckled by the back of his neck, kissed deeply by the person who leaned slightly, and his struggling fingers were clenched, and he could no longer resist for half a point.
In the middle of the day, the bedroom door was opened, and Zong Que came out holding the young man who was grinding his teeth with his earlobe in his arms and asked, "Hungry?"
"Well, want to eat meat." Silver Moon lightly opened his earlobe and casually wiped the wet passage on it.
"What meat do you want to eat?" Zong Que asked.
"Eagle." The silver moon swelled for a while, and the pride broke through Jiuxiao, and then he noticed the man's stopped steps, saw the man's downcast gaze, his eyes were slightly sideways, and his qi was a little leaky, but he never admitted defeat, "I didn't say eat you."
"Eagles are protected animals and cannot be eaten." Zong Que knew that the little guy was very angry, and he really ignored his opinion in the morning, and bullied a little fiercely.
It's just that he seems to hold him in his arms, but this person is not very well-behaved.
"What is animal protection?" Silver Moon asked suspiciously.
"It is protected by the state, and if you eat it, you will be arrested." Zong Que said.
"Oh, that's awesome!" Silver Moon was full of amazement.
"You too." Zong Que put him on the cushioned chair, Silver Moon hissed slightly, but when he heard this, he suddenly raised his head, if it weren't for Zong Que's quick retreat, his brain door could directly press his chin.
"Me too?!" Silvermoon asked.
"Hmm." Zong Que sat down beside him and placed the stewed rice in front of him to answer.
"Awesome, how did you do it? We didn't do anything. Silver Moon said.
"It's because of the scarcity." Zong Que handed him the chopsticks.
Human beings continue to expand the place of residence, but also encroach on the habitat of many creatures, small can only grow in the mountain forest, birds close to the industrial area will not only have black hair, but also shorten their lifespan, because of the beautiful appearance, there are people hunting, the number is decreasing, and then not protected, it is likely to be extinct, if the little guy is not a leprechaun, it cannot be raised.
The original body is the same, eagles often perch on high mountain cliffs, but the original body was born on a tall building, because of the flying period and fell and injured, was picked up by humans for a period of time, but also because of the blood inheritance of a trace of blood, very naturalHe was close to the old man who picked him up, had seen the campus, and had a knowledge and yearning for the city.
It's just that as it grew up, the signs of protecting the animal surfaced and were also released, but it was fed since childhood, lacked the ability to hunt, and was eventually hung on the hunting net, reached an agreement with the system, and settled by Zongque, which stimulated that trace of blood.
The old man has retired, Zong Que occasionally encounters, but it is inconvenient to use his current identity to say hello, that is the fate of the old man and the eagle, it has nothing to do with him, and it is irreplaceable.
"That's a lot, our family is huge." Silver moon's eyes are shining.
Zong Que touched his head and asked, "Do you want to go back?"
Yinyue pinched her chopsticks and gently tilted her head: "I'm still working now, I can't go back casually."
Zong Que was silent for a moment and said, "I'll give you paid leave. The
little one is quite enthusiastic about his work.
"Really?!" Silver Moon put down her chopsticks and threw herself into his arms, and before she had time to rub it, she instantly hissed and opened her mouth wide, "It hurts!" "
It hurts?" Zong Que pressed his waist and asked, "Where does it hurt?"
"Hmm... It doesn't hurt, it's sour. Silver Moon supported her waist and glared at him, "I said no, you have to!"
He didn't want to lay eggs beforehand at all.
[Host, restraint is a virtue. 1314 was locked up in a small black room for one night and one morning, feeling that this should not be the treatment that the system should have.
"Your physical strength is too poor, and you need to practice diligently." Zong Que pressed his waist and used his strength to dissolve the discomfort there little by little.
"Is it for the sake of cultivation?" Silver Moon narrowed her eyes and hugged him and rubbed gently.
"Hmm." Zong Que replied, "In the future, I will eat a quarter of the pill every day.
"Well..." said Silvermoon with a smile.
If his waist is not sore, he still likes that kind of behavior.
1314 silently complained while stockpiling goods, and the host not only threw virtue in the corner, but also stepped on two feet fiercely.
A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost.