Deeply rooted in your love [Fast Wear]

Chapter 165 Bai Yu Fei Bodhi (1,2,3)

Sister, do you want to play games together?
Brother......
Great God with a belt...
The memory of not knowing which corner to throw into emerged, and Lehui's head rested on the young man's shoulder, barely using his awakened IQ to sort out the logic.
He seems to have added him with a trumpet when he initially wanted to hook up with Xiaomu, and even impersonated a girl.
The face that had not yet woken up could not suppress Le Shen's very weak shame for a while, and let it rush up.
This kind of thing is known only by himself, and it should have been buried in the memories of the past, and it was better to take it into the grave, but now it has been turned over.
And he pretended to be a girl, and he was even rejected, three times!
Le Hui suddenly raised his head, getting up and mixing with the mood he had been asking for, and instantly replaced his face: "What do you want to do?"
As long as he is not embarrassed, it is someone else who is embarrassed.
"Gargle." Zong Que handed the mouthwash over.
Le Shen, who planned to turn over old accounts and argue with reason, and even broke the jar to let the children see their lower limit, looked instantly confused: "... Gargle?! This
rhythm seems a little wrong.
"Well, you ate sugar at night, rinsed your mouth and went to sleep." Zong Que passed the divided cup to his lips.
Lehui's mind couldn't turn around for a while, gently held the mouth of the cup, and drank the mouthwash.
"Don't swallow." Zong Que looked at his somewhat confused state and reminded, "Gargle."
"Hmm." Lehui gave up his intention to swallow, mumbled back and forth in his mouth twice, spit in when the other cup was handed over, drank the water again, and vomited it again.
The cup was placed at the end of the bed, and Zong Que looked at the humane who looked straight at him: "You can sleep."
"Huh?" Le Hui felt that this process was wrong, but as soon as his brain moved, he felt a headache, so he simply lay down, but saw Zong Que get up from the bed, and subconsciously reached out and pulled, "Where are you going?"
"Wash the cup and come back right away." Zong Que put his things away, picked up the cup and went into the bathroom.
"Hmm..." Le Hui lay on the bed listening to the sound of water, his consciousness narrowed, he seemed to be doing something, I don't remember, I don't remember, take care of him, sleep emperor big.
When Zong Que came out of the bathroom again, the person on the bed had already slept in the dark again, he reached out and took the person in his arms, the faint orange fragrance was staggered between each other's breathing, and Zong Que also closed his eyes.
......
The morning light secretly shone through the curtains, spilling a trace of the body of the person who was hugging each other on the bed, and the person who was held in his arms was a little disturbed, gently moved his body, and buried his head deeper.
The movement fluctuated, and slowly disappeared, until the ray of sunlight changed direction and slowly slipped from the head of the bed to the center of the bed, and there was movement on the bed again.
Trumpet, brother, mouthwash...
The mess of words crossed his mind, and Le Hui suddenly opened his eyes, and the memory of last night suddenly crossed his mind when he saw the person lying next to him.
Le Hui squinted his eyes, reached out and pinched his nose, the originally sleeping person frowned slightly, his eyelashes moved slightly, and when Le Hui wanted to retract his hand and close his eyes, his hand was held, and then directly faced the young man's open eyes.
What is called catching a thief and catching a stolen goods, this is.
"Children also learn..."
Before Lehui's words could be finished, he was kissed on the lips by the young man, and at that moment the words were blocked in his throat, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
Kissing the pulse lightly, when the kiss parted, Le Hui actually felt the heat on his face, swallowed gently in his throat, and for a while even the words brought some feelings that he couldn't listen to: "Where did you learn the behavior of your relatives in bed?" It
didn't feel like accountability at all, or even wanting to do it again.
"Self-study." Zong Que let go of his hand and got up, "When did you wake up?"
"Just woke up." Lehui had to admit that he was provoked by the little boy, "Where are you going?" "
Get up." Zong Que lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but he was pulled by the person behind him, he looked back, but was directly pulled back by the collar of the person lying on the bed.
Zong Que held on to his strength, looked at the person whose eyes moved slightly, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Want to run when you provoke? Well? Le Hui loosened his shirt and wrapped her arms around his neck.
The afternoon sunlight through the curtains is not so strong, but it dyes a layer of extremely warm light on the young man's body, making his whole person in the light, cold and warm mixed, especially heartwarming.
Le Hui approached gently, Zong Que lowered his head, but his lips were covered at the moment of touch.
His gaze shifted, and he met the smiling eyes of the people below him, and the pair of dyed and somewhat moist lips chuckled: "Children have also learned to settle accounts after autumn?" Even
if Le Shen was obsessed, his memory was very good, although he couldn't remember the events of last night in a blur, but he had dreamed about things for almost one night.
Zong Que looked at him, took his hand and took it down, "How many people have you called brother?" Le
Hui was stunned for a moment, and his eyes blinked: "What?
"Have you ever called someone else in order to pull people for the team?" Zong Que asked.
At that time they were still strangers, and he was quite unscrupulous with his trumpet.
Le Hui met his gaze, and the corners of his lips pursed lightly: "What if I called?"
Zong Que looked away, got up from his body, and Le Hui almost subconsciously hugged his neck and said, "I haven't called, am I such a frivolous person in your heart?"
Zong Que looked at him in silence.
Le Hui also felt that he was a little bit at a loss, after all, he really didn't pay much attention to it at that time, and he didn't blame the children for being jealous.
"I can explain that." Le Hui gently touched his hair, and after not seeing the child refuse, he spoke, "The main thing is that you refused me ruthlessly at that time, generally masters like captain me invite others to play games, nine out of ten are willing to play with me, and one may add friends to play together, but you were cold and indifferent at the beginning, and directly deleted your friends, the captain of this spoiled master of course can't swallow this breath, I want to see how you little wood can be willing to get to know me, and it's just a joke, It's not really to stir up, the purpose is very simple. If
he had analyzed his mood like this to the object before, Le Shen would have been embarrassed, but now, there will be a sense of fate.
"So only you refused me, I only called you, and as a result, your sister and brother couldn't get in." Lehui snorted softly.
Although the child explained to him that the rejection was because he did not know that it was him, the rejection of this matter can turn over the old accounts for a lifetime.
"I liked you at that time and didn't want to add anyone else." Zong Que said.
Lehui's heart jumped, and he met his extremely straightforward gaze, and a feeling of being extremely cherished welled up in his heart.
Young Mu Ai always does something that seems silly to adults, maybe unknown, maybe ridiculed, but this heart is precious when they have not met.
He liked him, so he tried to come to his side, so he refused all the ambiguity around him, including on the Internet.
"If I had seriously wanted to invite you to play a game, wouldn't you have deleted me?" Lehui asked softly, but the answer had already been determined.
"Hmm." Zong Que replied.
Ambiguity is ambiguity, and friends are friends, and there is an essential difference between the two.
Le Hui took a deep breath, and the corners of his lips hooked: "Then now think about it, do I regret missing out on calling your brother before?"
"Nope." Zong Que looked at him and said, "Don't do anything like that in the future."
"Well, know it's wrong." Le Hui tried to smooth his hair, "I'm a family now... I don't have a family and no, no, I have a family for a lifetime. The
child is not jealous, and when he is jealous, he is shocked, and his head is dizzy.
"Don't be angry anymore." Lehui said with a smile.
"Hmm." Zong Que answered.
"Do you like me calling you brother?" Le Hui raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the young man's slightly moving expression instantly clear, "Little brother, I know that I like kissing, but I don't kiss much?"
His favorite came true, and the kiss was so deep that he almost fell drunk in an orange-yellow dream.
......
The rest of the event was over, and the players left one after anotherTeam, go to your own wonderful holiday.
The sound of the suitcase occasionally stroked, only separated for two weeks, there was not much worry, one by one they left happily, but when there were few people, it would seem that the team was a little empty.
Zong Que's luggage was packed quickly, because it was home, it was delivered on the same day, and some daily necessities were not needed, and the suitcase was much lighter than when he participated in the competition.
"Is the charging cable strapped?" Lehui asked from the side.
"Hmm." Zong Que replied.
"What about the ticket ID?" Le Hui pondered, "Check again."
Zong Que pulled open one side of the shoulder bag and confirmed: "Bring it."
"Children are always attentive." Lehui took the car keys and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the airport." "Good
." Zong Que followed in his footsteps.
The bedroom door was locked, and just like when Zong Que came, Le Hui still drove him to the airport in the team's nine-box car.
The daytime scenery of City A is not much different from other cities, because the team is already in the suburbs, and the road to the airport is even more empty.
"After I go back, I still have to practice my hand speed occasionally, and don't be completely wasted." Le Hui looked at the road ahead and said.
"Hmm." Zong Que replied, "You too."
"Huh..." Le Hui sneered, "The captain is the hardest working in the team, otherwise how can he suppress the newcomer who has grown up, oh yes, and you."
"You didn't hold back." Zong Que said.
Lehui: "..."
It really didn't hold back, in every sense.
Their children seem to have really been damaged by him, and their parents won't feel that the goods are wrong when they go home, right?
With such a small worry, Le Hui drove the car into the airport parking lot, took a deep breath when he took off his box, and smiled when he turned his eyes: "Let's go, I'll send you up."
"Hmm." Zong Que replied.
Le Hui pursed the corners of his lips and followed his figure: "There is still more than an hour before boarding, let's go to eat a bowl of beef noodles first, and the one here is doing very well." "Good
." Zong Que said.
Lehui has been to and from the airport many times, and everything here is familiar with the road.
Where the restaurant is and where the license is changed and where the consignment is is very familiar, but Le Shen rarely wants to play the style of an elderly person to handle all the procedures, but the children refused.
"Are you sure you're going yourself?" Lehui asked.
"Hmm." Zong Que got up and dragged his suitcase to leave and went through the procedures for changing the license plate.
Le Hui looked at his back and took a deep breath, looking at the remaining half of the noodles in the bowl, and felt bored.
Separation is imminent, although it is only a week, but separation is separation, but because they are in love, children should not be allowed to go home, it is a happy thing to have a home to go back to.
Le Hui continued to snort his face, feeling that the child was really eating fast today, as if he couldn't wait to fly away directly from him.
Le Shen's mind was thinking about things in a mess, and when his face reached the bottom, Zong Que stopped at his table: "It's almost time."
"Well, indeed." Le Hui wiped his mouth and got up, "Let's go, don't miss the point." "Good
." Zong Que replied.
Lehui: "..." There
really isn't a little bit of worry.
They didn't miss the point, but when Lehui sent people on board, the young man took out two ID cards and two boarding passes, checked and passed, Lehui was a little confused and was pulled through the boarding gate, all the way to the plane, sat in the seat, and then looked at Zong Que, who was sitting next to him and sorting things out.
"You don't have anything to say to me?" Lehui asked.
"You're going to be on the team all offseason." Zong Que put his backpack away and sat down.
Lehui instantly froze: "Uh... I feel more comfortable staying in the team.
"You can come in without me at the gate." Zong Que said.
Le Hui's eyebrows moved lightly, and he felt that he was simply eaten by the young man: "Then you should also discuss with me in advance."
"You lied to me about your flight tomorrow." Zong Que said.
Lehui's reason is even worse, saying that everything should be honest, but it is really unwonderful to be found to be lying.
It's just that his family is relatively complicated, and he is an outsider for the families of both parents, and it is best not to go back, but there is no need to hang on to this reason, let alone worry children.
Who knew that he had such a big idea and hid it so well, so that he left his worries for a few days in vain.
Le Hui glanced at him twice, and felt that the current situation was a little unclear: "Okay, I lied to you first, you kidnap me later, and we can even get even."
Anyway, I couldn't get on the plane and couldn't get off, so I could only follow the children back.
"Hmm." Zong Que replied.
"By the way, where is your home? I'll book a hotel first. Lehui touched out his mobile phone.
In fact, compared to staying alone in the team, going to the children's house to let the wind go, travel can also do.
"You live in my house." Zong Que said.
Le Hui hesitated for a moment: "In what capacity?"
"Clan Captain." Zong Que said.
"Oh." Lehui breathed a sigh of relief.
He is not ready to meet his parents now, after all, if he kidnaps someone else's son, the elderly will seem a little ill-intentioned.
"And a boyfriend." Zong Que said.
Le Hui's eyebrows jumped, looking at the expressionless youth, his smile rose, holding his shoulders and grinding his teeth and asking, "Did you mean it?" Who
could speak so loudly and gasp.
"Hmm." Zong Que replied.
Lehui: "..."
He was on the thief's boat, definitely on the thief's ship, and this was not the little wood he was familiar with.
"My parents want to meet you too." Zong Que said.
"Your parents know too?" Lehui's voice is a little ethereal.
"Hmm." Zong Que replied, "They will come to pick up the airport."
Le Hui let go of him, sat back in his original position, and his mood instantly became nervous: "I didn't even prepare for the meeting ceremony!"
"It's in the trunk." Zong Que said.
Le Hui was silent for a moment, leaned over to his side and said, "You guys won't be some kind of human trafficking, right?"
Zong Que: "... Good awareness of prevention.
"I, I'm nervous." Le Hui let out a breath, he couldn't care about being outside, and his forehead was directly on his shoulder.
After getting along for so long, of course he knows what kind of character the child is, and he is not worth much more than the child's salary, but this is intertwined, and he has to meet his parents, even if he is cheeky as a god of music, he has not experienced this kind of scene, and his heart is weak.
"If you really don't want to see it, you can separate after you get off the plane, and I told them that you are in a hurry and did not come." Zong Que said.
Le Hui looked up at him, and was a little hesitant: "Will they not like me very much?"
"People I like, they like." Zong Que said.
Life and death, many things will look away.
"Oh... Let's see you then. Le Hui sat up straight and said, "Why are they so enlightened?"
"More open-minded." Zong Que said.
"Oh..." Lehui guessed the image of the future in-laws, but he couldn't really guess what a parent should be like to be enlightened to this extent.
And the fact is that the parents are unexpectedly dignified and heavy, shattering everything he imagined in his mind, but the appearance of both parties is outstanding.
But what he baffles is that in general, even if parents are open-minded, they will be a little different about the boyfriend their son brings home, especially if he is still a few years older.
And Lehui's question was quickly answered, because when he entered the home, which looked like a mansion, and saw the book that occupied one wall and the trophy certificate that occupied another wall in the Zongque roomThat's it.
What Olympiad, junior class, first prize ... Lehui's eyebrows jumped, and he looked back at the young man who was putting things and asked, "Are you a college graduate?"
"Hmm." Zong Que replied.
The original body is relatively smart, but after entering junior high school is a little deserted, since you want to live a life, want to have your own right to choose life, a lot of roads can be paved well.
Le Hui was unable to explain the shock in his heart for a while: "You are so powerful, why didn't you study all the way to master's and doctoral degrees?"
"I made an appointment with the professor to go to his graduate school in three years." Zong Que said.
"Oh..." Le Hui watched the young man's movements in the room and began to wonder who the two of them really were wood.
Zong Que wants to play e-sports is obviously planned, the goal is quite clear, the time is selected, and even he can make an appointment with the professor, so it should not be unexpected to join the team to chase him.
It seems to be a bully, and it needs to be covered, but in fact, there is nothing at all, saying that if you take the captain home, you will take the captain home.
"What's wrong?" Zong Que came out of the bathroom and asked with his straight gaze.
"I don't think I can play you." Le Hui looked up at him and said.
Zong Que reached out and gently touched his cheek and said, "I'll let you." Lehui
: "..."
When it's over, he eats this set.
Le Hui looked away, took a deep breath, felt that he could not be pinched so deadly, or had to have some room for movement: "Can you take pictures and share this trophy?"
"Yes, you feel free." Zong Que said.
"Is it okay to send it to Guan Wei?" Lehui asked.
"Well, it's not something to hide." Zong Que said.
Lehui agrees, indeed, that this kind of emitting is definitely an aura.
He took out his mobile phone, patted the trophies, and then sent them into their small team group, and he must not be embarrassed alone in the face of this kind of thing.
Le Bu Si Shu: Look what I found.
A series of pictures are displayed, each with a name.
Feng Hao: Lie in the groove!
Xue Ben: Groove!
Yao Song: Lying groove!
Zou Mian: Lying groove, captain, did you really go to Zongque's house?
Le Hui raised his eyebrows, and the goal was determined: "Did Zou Mian tell you that I won't go home in the offseason?"
Zong Que looked up and said, "No.
Lehui was a little puzzled, and asked in the group: Who told Zong Que that I won't go home in the offseason?
Zhanrui: Me.
Very fearless.
Lehui: Did you betray your teammates like that?
Zhanrui: I don't sell, the result is the same, let's have fun in my heart.
Lehui's eyebrows jumped, what his children wanted to do, it was indeed not easy to change.
Feng Hao: So the captain was abducted home?
Xue Ben: It is not a loss to be abducted home by such a high IQ.
Yao Song: Que Shen is a good cow, have you seen your parents?
Lehui inexplicably has a feeling of being crushed by intelligence: don't send these photos to others in the group.
Feng Hao: Why, this is simply heavenly!
Zou Mian: Probably to prevent involution.
Feng Hao: Understand, absolutely do not send, kill do not send!
If the esports circle rolls up his academic qualifications, he will scrap them in place!
Feng Hao: But really good fucking cow! An indescribable cow! No wonder the captain was able to chase his hand.
Pang Yuan: Don't say that, you will seem to be stupid when you say this.
Lehui smiled and started the holiday countdown again.
There was an instant explosion in the group.
Feng Hao: Captain, you should be an individual!
Zou Mian: My vacation has just begun!
Pang Yuan: I can take a holiday in the future.
Lehui: I have objects.
With one move, the team instantly became quiet.
......
The days of living in other people's homes are not as intense as Le Hui thinks, because this home is too big, although it will not wake up from a bed of 50,000 square meters every day, but this family does have maids, and there are swimming pools with any entertainment facilities, which makes Le Hui feel that he has been lucky.
Originally, I thought that I just handed over a tender and delicious tender grass, but I found that it was still intelligent and expensive, just like it was made of imperial green jadeite, and there was a feeling that it was dreaming.
And because the family is big, except for the first day of meeting, Lehui can hardly meet each other's parents, and restraint naturally cannot be discussed.
"I didn't expect the children's family to be so rich." Le Hui sat by the pool and drank a drink.
"Psychologically burdened?" Zong Que asked.
"It would be a lie to say that there is nothing at all." Lehui said.
It is difficult to be evenly matched, there will be unease, but unease can only be uneasy, although he is not short of money, but it is unlikely that he wants to have such a net worth, he can't go up, and he can't expect the other party to go bankrupt and accommodate him.
"There is no need to have a psychological burden, the money earned by parents is theirs." Zong Que sat next to him and said, "We will live our own lives in the future."
Le Hui smiled, handed over the cup he was holding and asked, "Drink?" Freshly squeezed lemon juice.
Zong Que lowered his head, but the straw was removed, and the next moment he met the young man's lips with the smell of honey and lemon.
"Sweet?"
"Hmm."
......
The holiday ended quickly, and when the two people left City A, it was the car driven by Lehui, and when they returned, it was the car driven by Zong Que.
It wasn't a long journey, but Lehui slept dimly in the co-pilot.
Causes: sleepiness, tiredness, psoas muscle strain.
The specific reason is naturally that he has nothing to do in the offseason, indulges in the beauty of the tender grass every day, and the bed at home also has a massage function.
Young people, naturally, are not very polite.
Although Lehui occasionally suspects that the child is deliberately seducing himself to seduce him, there is no evidence, and it is his first hand, and the process is also wonderful.
Summary: Although tender grass is good, don't eat it greedily.
The car stopped steadily, Le Hui was staying in Zong Que's arms and was carried upstairs when he was awake, the team members had not yet returned, Le Hui's heart was at ease, but when he looked at the other party's gaze, he said: "I feel like I was deceived."
"Huh?" Zong Que questioned.
"It's obviously tiring to do 0." Lehui reached out and scratched his chin.
"You're not very physical." Zong Que said.
"It needs more training, right?" Lehui gently twisted his earlobe and laughed.
"Hmm." Zong Que replied.
Lehui: "..."
In the future, who dares to say that he is wooden, who is he anxious with whom.
......
Although the two went home together for a vacation, only a small group of people really knew that the two of them were in love.
The days in the team are busy and repetitive, busy training, busy games, but the two people stay together, whether it is tacit understanding in the game or intimacy after busyness, they are extremely enthusiastic.
Team PL honed their skills in their second season in Zongquelai, and although other teams also had new lineups and newcomers on the field caused some twists and turns, they won the championship again.
The second year lasted a big championship, and the PL team was in full swing.
It's just that in the third year of Zong Que's arrival, Lehui's state has declined, and it is difficult for his hand speed to continue to maintain his peak state, and the decline in this state is not only hand speed, even if Zong Que gives him a recovery potion, this decline is irreversible.
The old and the new, whether it is the emblem or notZongque's position is cultivating newcomers, and the results of the PL team in the third year are not too good, but they also squeezed into the playoffs and narrowly won the third place.
"Do you plan to stay on the team after retiring?" Zong Que walked to the window and looked at the person who seemed to be standing under the stars and asked.
The newcomer has honed and he is ready to retire.
"Not going to." Le Hui leaned against the window and looked at him and smiled, "If you want to retreat, retreat clean, and leave the rest to Zhan Rui to have a headache himself." New
members, new lineups, new heroes will have new ways of playing, he still loves the game, but his mind may not adapt to this new team, it is better to retire clean and relaxed.
"So what do you want to do?" Zong Que asked.
"Well, how about accompanying you to study?" Lehui asked.
They are a couple, and the child knows enough about his field, but he is half-aware of his experience, he used to miss opportunities and did not have the wealth to study, but now he has a lot of time and energy to do what he wants to do.
And out of the public eye, their relationship will be much easier and more casual.
"Okay, what do you want to learn?" Zong Que asked.
"Well, gardening or pottery, it's good to open a small shop in the future, busy and busy." Le Hui smiled, "What do you think?" "Good
." Zong Que believed that he could do his best if he wanted to, "What did you plan to do after you retired before you met me?"
"How did you ask this?" Le Hui looked at the starry sky outside and muttered, "At that time, I didn't think much about it, every day I thought about competitions, if I really want to say anything, I probably want to go back to my hometown to start a business."
Instead of constantly watching your slide against the name of a former pro, it is better to wave your hand and leave only the legend of the past, which is still dashing to think about.
"Do you have a nasty person in your hometown?" Zong Que asked.
"Nope." Lehui was a little puzzled, "Did Zhan Rui tell you something about my secret again?"
"No, I was just wondering why you didn't go home this offseason." Zong Que said.
The person in front of him disappeared after retirement in the original world line, disappeared from everyone's field of vision, and there is no record again, the specific reason is undetectable, Zong Que has let people investigate, but although his relatives are indifferent, they have never asked him to reach out for money, and there is no vendetta when he was a student.
His disappearance may be a sudden and inevitable accident.
"I'll tell you about this later." Lehui said with a smile.
When he can be completely relieved and there are no more waves in his heart, it will sound a lot like someone else's business, and that day is already fast.
"Good." Zong Que grabbed him from behind and said, "Follow me to City B." Le
Hui put himself in his arms, held his hand, and in a hurry for a few years, their children were still young, and they were half a head taller than him, but they were still as clingy as before: "Okay, I promised you, I won't run, I really can't leave people for a moment."
"Hmm." Zong Que replied.
Lehui smiled.
At the end of Zongque's third year with Team PL, they both announced their retirement and no longer remained in the team, but left in a chorus, leaving only those wonderful matches.
Only occasionally passers-by capture the trajectory of their lives, such as them running to school, or when they are together.
Although things set off a small storm, even the photos that flowed out were very blurry, and after a long time, they were still together, and it is said that Le Shen opened a flower shop, and the bouquet of flowers was particularly beautiful, and every day was very leisurely, while Que Shen's work was kept secret.
Later, there was less and less news, and the e-sports circle was constantly updated.
[System evaluation: The evaluation of mission completion is S-level, and mission one earns 5 million star coins; Mission 2 earns 5 million stars and an additional reward of 5 million, for a total of 15 million. Reason for the additional reward: to promote the world's scientific and technological progress.
Consciousness returned, Zong Que opened his eyes, and emotions precipitated in those deep eyes.
[Welcome back to the host.] 1314 has a cheerful tone.
[Thank you.] Zong Que said.
[Who we are with whom, don't be so polite. 1314 Originally, because the host was a big guy, the mood has long been worn out because of the continuous follow-up of the two worlds.
After all, the host is quite sticky to his wife, and he can't wait to put his wife in his pocket.
[Host, do you need to rest for a few days this time? ] 1314 asked.
[Three days. Zong Que said.
He needed time to sort out his thoughts, and although he was looking forward to meeting the other party, the ambiguity of the world line about the fate of the other party had kept him on guard for a long time.
They love each other, but now is not the time to completely let down their guard, after all, there is not only a harmless side in each other's soul.
[Okay. 1314 said, "Rest well.
【Host, your mind has ups and downs.】 01 said, [It fluctuates greatly.
【Because I have feelings.】 Zong Que said.
[Sentimentality is a taboo in doing things. 01 said.
[The extremes of things must be reversed, and it is better to block than to loosen.] Zong Que said.
He is a person, and after many years, he clearly recognized himself as a human being, people will have seven emotions and six desires, even if it is a system, there will be emotions, in order to perceive the outside world, rather than looking at the people around him like clouds of smoke.
The law is still appropriate, let alone people.
It's just that even if he has feelings, he is a person who is accustomed to grasping feelings with reason, and what he wants is the whole of that person.
01 Shen Shen stopped talking.
[How are you getting along with 1314?] Zong Que asked.
When the two systems are in system space, he cannot hear the conversation there.
[Incomprehensible. 01 said.
It is difficult to understand all the words and deeds of the other party, but the Origin World judges it to be qualified.
You can teach it something. Zong Que said, "It is a studious and enthusiastic system.
01 hesitated: [Is this an order? The
problem is being too enthusiastic.
[Yes, command. Zong Que said.
01 Follow him for a long time, each other's cognition of the world affects each other, feelings are a taboo to do things, too rational too, really as ruthless as heaven and earth, treat everything the same, and people can no longer be called people.
It will hesitate, indicating that it has worked.
01: [Received.] 】
For three days, Zong Que was adjusting his state, 01 was teaching 1314 the use of some system permissions, and this Tong'er was indulging in its wonderful happiness.
[I blamed you before, you are really a kind and good system. 1314 said, "How clever you are!
01: [Not wrong.
1314: [Huh? 】
【1314。 Zongque called its name.
[Here it comes, three days have arrived.] 1314 is in high spirits, [Host, are you ready to enter the new world?
[Hmm. Zong Que replied.
【Okay, I'll be ready for you right away.】 1314 said.
[1314 system prompt, the world is loading, memory is transmitting...]
Zong Que's thoughts fell into chaos, this time was not like before, there was no suffocation, no pain, but although he could sense some light around him, he couldn't see it.
Not blindness, but in a primordial state, Zong Que adapted to this body, and judged that this species did not belong to humans when he did not feel his hands and feet, more like ...
"You actually sacrificed a dead egg to deceive the national master, how many lives do you dare to do this?!" A fierce sound came, along with the sound of punches, kicks and slaps.
"When the villain picked it up, it was really not dead, there was movement inside... Moving. The voice begging for mercy was mixed with pain, "How dare the villain deceive the national master? That will be punished by heaven, and in the next life he will be slaughtered as pigs and dogs, spare me..."
"Let him go, he should be unintentional.", you don't have to move so much. A somewhat distant and cold voice came from far and near, with a wide taste, "I'm just raising and playing, what's the harm if I can't hatch?"
[1314 Release Mission: Task One, Live as the original owner; The second task is to change the original fate of Yue.
"National Division." The fierce voice became respectful.
"Thank you National Master for sparing your life, thank you National Master for sparing your life." The beaten man kowtowed repeatedly.
"No need to be polite, get him some wound medicine and send it back." The cold voice said.
"Thank you, National Master! Thank you very much! The voice of the beaten man had become grateful to Dade.
"Go quickly, don't get dirty on the ground here."
There was movement outside, slowly moving away, Zong Que could not open his eyes, but he could feel a shadow approaching, and then the container carrying him seemed to move.
The cold voice sounded: "Since you are dead, throw this thing out."
"Yes." The wind landed, and an emotionless voice said.
The movement of the pushing container stopped, and another shadow approached.
"Wait, although such a big egg is dead, it's a pity to throw it away, cook it and feed those two cranes." The cold voice rose again.
[Host host, you're going to be boiled! ] 1314 anxiously can't appreciate the beauty of this cat, [Think of a way.] 】 Being cooked by his wife
just came is not the treatment that the host should have.
Zong Que moved his body and determined that he was now an egg that had not yet hatched, and as for the original body, he naturally had no thinking and memory before it had hatched.
The current situation is not suitable for breaking the shell, the original body's spiritual energy is insufficient, if the shell is broken at this time, it must be weak for a while.
Zong Que was moving in it, and the container he carried was also moving lightly, and there was hesitation in the emotionless voice: "Master, it seems to be alive."
"Huh?" The cold voice was a little puzzled, but he laughed, "Now even this egg knows that it is deceptive, but it is really killing the chicken and the monkey, just let people clean up the blood stains here, tell Kun, don't use such means next time, it is ineffective and boring."
"Yes." Another voice answered, and the footsteps faded away.
[Host, don't move, you're about to fall. 1314 reminded.
Zong Que stopped moving, but the container it carried seemed to break through a critical equilibrium point, instantly moved out of balance, directly weightless, and then hit the ground, the eggshell was instantly shattered, and light fell.
"Huh?" The voice of doubt sounded, and the next moment Zong Que was picked up by a warm touch, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the person carrying him in front of him, and his eyes were stinging for a moment.
White clothes like snow, ink hair like a waterfall, eyebrows like stars falling, and the silver-white ribbon wrapped around it moves with the wind, like a man in the sky.
His clear figure was reflected in those clear eyes, a black one, which looked wet.
Those eyes moved lightly, and the owner's mouth spat out a comment: "It's so ugly."
Zong Que: "..."