Wild temptation! After a full-level hacker boss is selected into the special agent team

Smelling the smell, he ran to the alley in two or three steps.

Several bad boys were talking dirty words around Zhou Zishan.

Still ready to reach out!

Fuck!

Ling Lie stepped forward, flying a fist on someone's head, then grabbed that person's collar and threw him towards the wall of the alley.

"Boom."

Just two sudden blows, the man fainted and fell to the ground, unable to move.

Everyone else was stunned when they saw their boss being knocked over, his head bouncing back from the wall with great elasticity, and falling to the ground again.

"Holy shit! Why is this little bully here?"

Several people met Ling Lie's dark and angry pupils, and were so frightened that they looked at each other, and their legs became weak before they even started to make a move.

Ling Lie had no intention of letting them escape, and punched each other to death one by one.

Two or three minutes later.

The delinquent boy's limbs were overlapped and lying on the ground in a mess, with their heads and heads bleeding.

When Zhou Zishan saw the blood staining the chicken cake, he realized it and raised his head suddenly: "Ling Lie? When did you come?"

"Why are you here! I didn't ask you to wait for me!" Ling Lie roared angrily.

At this time, several classmates from Zhou Zishan passed by at the entrance of the alley, took a look inside, exchanged glances with each other, and ran away with playful smiles.

"The little bully is bullying Zhou Zishan!"

"Yes! Who asked him to come to the Advanced Training Institute if he is so poor?"

"It's just that I don't know how hard it is to pretend to be a good student there every day..."

When Ling Lie heard what those people said, he was so angry that he wanted to run out and pull someone over to beat him.

Zhou Zishan quickly grabbed the corner of his clothes and said softly: "Ling Lie..."

"Huh?" Ling Lie turned around, only to be greeted by Zhou Zishan's tearful eyes.

He was startled, thinking that he had scared Zhou Zishan, so he quickly lowered his head and tried to reach out to hold Zhou Zishan's cheeks with both hands, but his hands were covered with dirty stains, so he took his hands back and placed them unnaturally next to his trouser legs. Scratch, "Don't cry, don't cry..."

Zhou Zishan was very aggrieved: "The cake is gone... I specially asked an uncle to make it for you. The cake is gone..."

give me?

Made for me?

Made just for me?

Ling Lie was stunned.

Wait, you made it for me?

Ling Lie's eyes were full of disbelief, "Give it to me?"

Zhou Zishan nodded while crying, "It's my birthday today, and I thought you didn't know it, so I wanted to make a cake and eat it with you..."

Today is his birthday, but he said the cake was made for me!

Ling Lie was stunned. The big brain seemed to have grown a pair of wings, and then he kicked his head away and flew out. He didn't know where he flew.

Zhou Zishan felt that it was really embarrassing for him to cry like this, but he couldn't restrain himself.

That chicken cake was so fragrant. He hid it in the drawer and smelled it all afternoon, his mouth watering.

Take it out and read it every time between classes.

Then put it back.

Take it out and have a look.

Put it back again.

Just like that, he couldn't bear to take a bite first.

No need to think about it, it must taste very sweet and fragrant. Judging from the "duang, duang" movement of the chicken cake in the box, it must also be soft.

He hasn't eaten such a delicious thing, nor has Ling Lie, so...

It was dropped in the alley, dirty, broken, and trampled into mud.

Zhou Zishan felt uncomfortable just thinking about it. The more he cried, the more he couldn't stop crying.

He even subconsciously opened his hands like before, hoping that the dean would hug him and coax him.

But the person in front of him was obviously not the dean, but Ling Lie.

Ling Lie took a breath, feeling that he must not have woken up and was still dreaming, and the morning alarm hadn't gone off yet.

That heart was beating like he was driving a sports car at high speed and stepped on the accelerator to reach 180 mph.

He suddenly reached out and took Zhou Zishan into his arms.

But with his hands clenched into fists, he used his wrists and arms to bring Zhou Zishan into his arms.

He was afraid that the blood of the people underground would stain Zhou Zishan.

The young man was just about to reach adulthood and was already over 1 meters tall. His shoulders were broad and secure that he had never imagined.

There is also a reassuring smell on his body, which is mixed with the smell of laundry detergent that is the same as his own and pours into his nose.

Like the warmth of dry bamboo burning in the cold outdoor breeze in autumn.

Zhou Zishan buried his head in Ling Lie's arms and suddenly understood what liking meant.

He likes Ling Lie so much.

I like the smell of Ling Lie, and I also like the sense of security that comes when Ling Lie is around.

I want to be twice as kind to him.

Although life is short, Ling Lie may just be a passer-by in his life.

However, Zhou Zishan still wanted to do his best to be good to Ling Lie.

He knew that Ling Lie would definitely leave him one day in the future, return to the place that belonged to him, return to the golden palace, and be his own eldest young master.

However, at this moment today, Zhou Zishan can embrace this body temperature from the sky.

When I want to hug him a little more.

Zhou Zishan woke up from his dream.

It was as if after flying up into the clouds with bubbles, under the increasingly warm and scorching sunshine, the moment the bubbles burst, he fell back into the clouds again, and his body fell heavily into the deep sea.

Follow the increasingly faint light and sink into darkness.

The sun will set, the stars will shift, the universe is so long, and human life is just a flickering point of light when thousands of ancient dusts are annihilated.

Everyone will leave him.

Eventually everyone dies.

Ling Lie will also die.

He will also die.

He loved the sunshine and once had the sunshine.

This is enough.

He should have cut out the gland decisively.

Don't leave any more thoughts behind.

Without expectations, there would be no doubts.

If there is no doubt, there will be no temptation.

Without temptation, there would be no truth.

The things he fears will still happen.

Just like he had known before.

Zhou Zishan felt like a clown.

He shouldn't be greedy.

Why go to him.

Zhou Zishan felt that he seemed to have made the wrong choice four years ago.

He should be walking on mud and bloody water, why should he go to the sky to catch that cloud?

Zhou Zishan sat up from the bed in the apartment.

In the apartment next to the ABO Institute, there was only his own scent.

But the smell of that person still seemed to linger on the tip of my nose.

It's like I've just been here.

Zhou Zishan took a long breath.

Only then did he discover that a few drops of cold water had fallen into the small depression between the collarbones.

He wiped away the tears with the back of his hand casually and carelessly, then turned around and turned on the night light.

Zhou Zishan, you are already an adult, why are you still crying like a child?

Isn't the world full of intrigue?

You have killed so many criminals, do you still pray for a pure land?

If there is, it is definitely not somewhere that can be seen alive.

Ling Lie is just seeking his own government in his position. It would be strange if he is really a fool.

But why do I still feel so sad after knowing that I was used by him?

I had a premonition early in the morning, and there were small details everywhere, so why did I still pretend not to notice them.

Zhou Zishan lay back on the quilt again and looked at the ceiling.

The tear valves in the corners of his eyes seemed to be determined to fight against him. The more he tried to calm down, the more he couldn't. Tears fell on the pillow towel one by one.

It's okay, Zhou Zishan, you have been used to this kind of thing so many times.

I will definitely get used to it this time.

It’s been this way for four years.

The next forty years will be the same, you have to work hard and get used to it.

He spent his entire youth chasing the sun, and now it was time for him to stop this delusion and turn around to look at himself.

This time, he no longer wanted to swim up from the bottom of the sea.

He no longer wanted to chase the golden sunlight projected from the sea.

Not just sunlight, but other things...

He no longer looked forward to it.

I just want to stay alone at the bottom of the sea.

He is so tired.

He wanted to sleep under the sea.

Never wake up from the abyss again.

Zhou Zishan closed his eyes again, but never fell asleep again.

Just like it has been for four years.

Not every first love will work out, and it's the same with his.