Quick Travel: After defeating the villain, the host becomes more sophisticated

"What? Are children afraid of me? I'm not a savage beast." Wen Song put his hands on both sides of Lin Mu'an and looked at Lin Mu'an with a smile.

Lin Muan's cheeks were slightly red, his head was slightly lowered, staring at Wen Song's abdominal muscles.

Looking at them from a distance, it really feels like they are kissing.

For example, Cheng Shuo.

"Brother Cheng, is your brother-in-law kissing Brother Lin?" The man next to Cheng Shuo poked Cheng Shuo with his elbow.

Cheng Shuo looked up and almost dropped his jaw.

"Probably...no?" Cheng Shuo was a little unsure.

He didn't think Lin Mu'an would refuse, and this was outside. If they really kissed him, Lin Mu'an would definitely punch Wen Song.

Several people watched the situation of Lin Muan and Wen Song.

"I'm not afraid of you, I just want to stay away from you." Lin Muan pursed his lips and glanced at Wen Song.

"Why stay away from me? I won't do anything to you." Wen Song looked at Lin Mu'an, feeling a strange feeling in his heart at the look he gave her.

"Then what are you doing now?" Lin Mu'an pursed his lips and looked directly at Wen Song, "From Cheng Shuo's side, it looks like we are kissing."

Wen Song was startled, and turned his head to look at Cheng Shuo, and found that they were looking over here. After he looked over, they all looked away.

"Sorry." Wen Song quickly got up from Lin Muan and sat aside.

"Forget it." Lin Mu'an sighed, stood up and patted the sand on his body, "Uncle, let's play. I'll go back to my room. You don't have to call me for dinner tonight."

"You can't do it without eating at night." Wen Song stood up and looked at Lin Mu'an.

"I want to eat, but I won't eat with you." Lin Muan glanced at Wen Song, bent down to pick up the Coke he had just drank, turned around and left.

Wen Song wanted to catch up, but didn't know what to say, so he stood there.

Lin Muan returned to the hotel room, put the Coke in his hand on the table, lay straight on the bed, and looked sideways at the bottle of Coke that was no longer ice but still had water droplets on the bottle.

Sighed deeply.

Lying down and meditating, maybe I thought about it, maybe I didn’t.

After Lin Muan opened his eyes again, it was dark. He got up, opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, and went to the balcony.

The view from the hotel window faces the sea. There seems to be no one on the beach, except for a few people barbecuing there.

Lin Muan watched for a few minutes, changed his clothes and planned to leave the room and go downstairs.

Then he opened the door and saw Wensong, and he clenched his hands unconsciously.

"What's the matter, uncle?" Lin Mu'an looked at Wen Song expressionlessly.

"That's it. Let's see if you've had dinner." Wen Song felt that Lin Mu'an was not in a good mood.

"I'm going to eat." Lin Muan looked at Wen Song and closed the door behind him.

"Okay." Wen Song nodded.

"Uncle, have you eaten? You haven't been at my door since just now, have you?" Lin Mu'an looked at Wen Song in confusion.

Hearing the song, he smiled and said nothing.

Lin Muan understood now.

"Want to eat with me?" Lin Muan sighed.

"Well, I want to eat with you." Wen Song was afraid that something might happen to Lin Mu'an, so he kept guard at the door.

Cheng Shuo and the others asked him to go eat, but he didn't go just because he was worried about Lin Muan.

"Let's go then."

Lin Muan and Wen Song went downstairs together, and Wen Song followed Lin Muan.

I bought some barbecue skewers and took Wen Song with me to buy cold beer and go to the beach together.

Wen Song felt that he had his own destination, so he didn't ask any questions along the way and just followed Lin Muan.

Lin Muan took Wen Song to a rock, handed the things in his hands to Wen Song, and climbed up.

"Can you come up here?" Lin Mu'an looked down at Wen Song.

"Children look down on me?" Wen Song raised his head and looked at Lin Mu'an with a smile.

"I don't have it. Give me the thing." Lin Muan squatted down and stretched out his hand towards Wensong.

"Okay, hold on." Wen Song handed the thing in his hand to Lin Mu'an.

After Lin Mu'an took it, he stood aside and came up after hearing the chant three times, five divided by two.

The two sat on the intersecting flat rocks and watched the waves crashing against the rocks not far away. The seawater smoothed the traces as they left.

"How did you find this place?" Wen Song felt that the scenery here was pretty good.

"I just saw it on the balcony." Lin Muan took out the cold beer, opened it and took a sip.

Wen Song glanced at Lin Muan.

"you're not feeling OK?"

"good."

"It's okay, but it's not great."

"No……"

"If you're in a bad mood, it's bad. I'll be with you."

Lin Mu'an said nothing, eating skewers and drinking beer.

Learn from what you hear.

"Are you cold?" Lin Muan suddenly asked.

"It's not cold, are you cold?" Wen Song looked at Lin Mu'an.

"I'm not cold." Lin Muan glanced at his clothes.

A white thin jacket, paired with black shorts, long sleeves on the upper body, and the shorts on the lower body are not that cold.

While eating skewers, the two of them would chat from time to time, which was a bit awkward, but not very embarrassing.

After finishing eating and cleaning up the place, the two of them jumped down and found a trash can to throw away the garbage.

Neither of them drank much beer, Lin Muan's face was a little red, and Wen Song looked no different.

At this moment, the two of them were standing on the beach, feeling the sea water hitting their ankles, and seemed reluctant to leave when they left.

Lin Muan stared at the sand under his feet and took a few steps forward before being pulled by Wen Song.

"What do you want to do?" Wen Song looked at Lin Mu'an nervously.

"I'm not seeking death. I'm just feeling the sea water." Lin Muan wanted to withdraw his hand, but Wen Song held it too tightly.

Wen Song did not let go, but held Lin Muan's hand tightly.

"Let me feel it with you." Wen Song felt like he was sober from drinking, and was afraid that Lin Mu'an would break free and run into the water.

"Oh." Seeing that he had no intention of letting go, Lin Mu'an sighed, "I really don't want to jump into the sea. The water will choke my nose and make my lungs uncomfortable. I don't want to experience it a second time. Do you feel relieved? Is that okay? Loose?"

Wen Song heard what he said and knew that he was telling himself that he had experienced it before.

"If you really don't jump into the sea, you are so tall and powerful, you can't save me?" Lin Mu'an tried to withdraw his hand again, but it still didn't twitch.

"I can save you, but to be on the safe side, we can't let go." Wen Song looked at Lin Mu'an seriously.

Lin Muan stretched out his hand to push up his sleeves, and the scars were clearly visible to Wen Song.

"I've died many times, but I don't want to die that much. I feel uncomfortable if you hold me like this." Lin Mu'an frowned and looked at Wen Song.

Wen Song stared at his arm, and then he noticed a scar of more than ten centimeters on his forearm.

"You cut it yourself?" Wen Song was surprised and didn't know what to say, and the words he asked sounded like nonsense.

"Otherwise." Lin Muan looked at his arm.

"Why?" Wen Song raised his eyes to look at Lin Mu'an.

"It's already like this. What else is there? I just want to die." Lin Muan smiled and looked at the sea water in front of him.

Wen Song didn't know what to say for a moment and just stared at Lin Mu'an.

~~~Separation line~~~

Today’s song recommendation: Poison - Zhou Xingxing