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

Today is October 12th.

Today is the second time he has met Ling Lie and spent New Year's Day with Ling Lie.

Zhou Zishan has been a little absent-minded since morning.

Not only was the water overheated and boiling when the noodles were cooked, it sprayed out, but the eel toppings were also mushy when making the toppings.

When I turned to make the noodles, there was too much salt in the fried tomatoes and eggs.

In the end there was nothing edible.

Fortunately, school is on holiday today, so he doesn't need to rush to clean up. He can take his time.

But even when he was cleaning up, Zhou Zishan was still distracted.

"Brother Zishan!" Ling Lie saw that Zhou Zishan was about to put the hand that was wiping the gas stove into the fire that he had forgotten to turn off. He rushed forward and grabbed Zhou Zishan's collar and pulled him to him. In his arms, Zhou Zishan kept his hands away from the gas stove.

Ling Lie anxiously grabbed Zhou Zishan's wrist and carefully observed the back of Zhou Zishan's hand. After confirming that the delicate skin was not burned, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the wet rag from Zhou Zishan's hand, and turned off the stove: "Let me do it."

Only then did Zhou Zishan realize that he had accomplished nothing this morning and almost hurt himself. He was full of apologies: "I'm sorry, Ling Lie. I seem to be out of shape today. Please order takeout before doing homework. I can only have takeout for breakfast." …”

He wanted to ask Ling Lie what he was eating, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that Ling Lie was not wearing a shirt, with water droplets hanging on his strong muscle lines, a long mist blue bath towel hanging around his neck, and his hair was wet. of.

It looked like he had just taken a shower.

The body also quietly exudes the clean and refreshing scent of shower gel.

Zhou Zishan's words got stuck in his throat again halfway through his words. His face suddenly turned red, his eyes flashed, he bit his lower lip and took two steps back, keeping distance from Ling Lie.

Zhou Zishan suddenly remembered that Ling Lie's living habits had changed somewhat in the past few days.

Ling Lie didn't know when he started taking a cold shower every morning. Last time I asked him, Ling Lie's answer was: "This will help refresh you."

Zhou Zishan didn't think too much.

He slept deeply and fully every day, which he had never experienced in the orphanage.

When he lived in an orphanage, he had to get up at 5 o'clock every morning to help the orphanage kitchen boil water, wash vegetables, work, etc., and prepare breakfast for the children in the orphanage and the director. Later, I will help wash the dishes and wipe the table.

After packing up, I can only spare about 15 minutes to memorize English words or ancient poems, review formulas, and then I have to go to school quickly.

Zhou Zishan has never experienced what it feels like to sleep until he wakes up naturally.

Until he and Ling Lie lay on the same bed, dividing the 38th line, each sleeping in his own place.

Every night he felt unusually warm and safe. He didn't have to worry about thieves coming to steal things at night, or strange people standing by the window staring at him, and he didn't have to worry about going to the bathroom or sleeping in the middle of the night. I was stared at with scary eyes while taking a shower.

He reported it to the dean several times, but the dean always said that he had searched and checked the surveillance and found no suspicious people.

Zhou Zishan felt that his sixth sense was correct. He also asked some children in private, and the children also said that they would see strange people in the middle of the night and be very scared.

Later, a child was frightened and cried in the middle of the night. After Zhou Zishan told the child a story about a monster being righteously judged by a warrior, the child could fall asleep deeply at night.

It’s just that Zhou Zishan has become the big kid who takes all the responsibility. He sleeps in fear every night, and will be sleepy in class the next day. He has to sleep quietly during the big class break, when every classmate goes to the playground to play. meeting.

Otherwise, I will definitely fall asleep in one of the next three or two classes.

But now Zhou Zishan finally no longer has to worry about this problem.

He could finally sleep deeply.

Just last night, there was something unusual.

He seemed to have had a very strange dream.

in a dream...

Zhou Zishan's cheeks instantly turned red when he thought of that dream.

He dreamed that Ling Lie came up behind him, reached out his hands from his waist, and hugged him tightly.

The dream was so real that he could still remember how hot the muscles behind his shoulders and back muscles were when they touched, how generous the texture was when they touched, and he could still smell the unique fragrance on Ling Lie's body. , extremely attractive, aggressive smell, and...

Behind him, the cold breath sprayed intentionally or unintentionally on the itching sensation on the back of his neck.

In the dream, Ling Lie hugged him very tightly, as if he was holding the rarest treasure in the world.

Zhou Zishan looked at Ling Lie's back, his heart beating rapidly, and the love that surged like a tsunami was almost unbearable: "Ling Lie..."

Ling Lie was patiently wiping the messy stove. Hearing these words, he turned his head.

Zhou Zishan was stunned by the young man's handsome and delicate profile.

"Huh?" Ling Lie made a confused and rising nasal voice.

Zhou Zishan's heart stopped, and he quickly turned around, lowered his head, and tried to hide his blushing face in his short, sleek hair: "What do you want to eat? I'll order takeout."

The young man's voice replied cheerfully, "It's up to you. Whatever you want to eat, just order me the same one."

Is it the same? Zhou Zishan pursed his lips and said softly, "Yes, I understand."

What he didn't know was that when Ling Lie turned around, he looked at something unsatisfactory with an annoyed face. He pretended to clean his hands, but in fact he was scolding a smart object full of autonomy in his heart: "Get off here." ah!!!"

If I don't go down, I have to take a cold shower again.

Zhou Zishan didn't know this. He quickly ordered food and ordered a cup of coffee of his favorite flavor for Ling Lie. Then he returned to the stove and planned to clean the countertop with Ling Lie.

Ling Lie paused when he heard Zhou Zishan approaching.

He didn't want Zhou Zishan to be more than 5 meters away from him, but he also didn't want Zhou Zishan to find a smart object, so he had to lean on the desk, looking extremely serious.

Zhou Zishan bit his lip, a little nervous, fearing that his dream last night would be discovered by Ling Lie, so he carefully distanced himself from Ling Lie.

After a long time, Ling Lie suddenly turned his head, but his body was still firmly leaning on the locker under the desk. He met Zhou Zishan's confused and expectant eyes and asked, "Do you have an appointment tonight?"

Zhou Zishan nodded subconsciously.

Ling Lie quickly pulled the rag from Zhou Zishan's hand and said neatly: "Go and have a rest. I'm on duty today."

Zhou Zishan was afraid that Ling Lie would hear the violent heartbeat in his chest, so he ran away in three steps and ran to the study to read.

Are you free tonight? Halfway through the book, Zhou Zishan's mind was filled with the loop of Ling Lie's question just now.

"Ah! Ah!" Zhou Zishan whispered in a broken voice, fearing that Ling Lie would hear him, so he deliberately gritted his teeth and uttered this cry, scratching his hair with both hands, and his heartbeat was as chaotic as a disco scene.

Zhou Zishan's face turned red and he looked blankly at the formulas in the book. He finally confirmed one thing: he definitely likes Ling Lie. Absolutely, definitely, definitely, very definitely, 100%. He doesn't know when he started to like Ling Lie. .

Moreover, for Ling Lie there is...

And that unrealistic fantasy.

He cursed in a low voice, "Zhou Zishan, what are you thinking about, how can you have such a dream...!"

When he mentioned this, Zhou Zishan thought of the temperature he felt in his sleep last night.

Very warm, very gentle, very safe, as if the whole person is immersed in a hot spring, like a soft quilt hugging him tightly...

Zhou Zishan lowered his head and looked at the textbook in his hand in a daze. Time passed quickly, and he was flipping through the pages like a book.

until……

Ling Lie's words rang in his ears, "What are you thinking about?"

The breath hit his earlobes, causing Zhou Zishan's heartbeat, which had just calmed down for a while, to start beating wildly again.

"What are you going to do tonight?" Zhou Zishan raised his eyes to look at him, then quickly looked away, fearing that Ling Lie would discover the little thoughts in his heart.

Ling Lie looked at Zhou Zishan's red earlobes with dark eyes, and couldn't help but get closer.

The lips were almost touching the red earlobe.

Just a little closer...

Zhou Zishan felt an intractable itching on the skin of his earlobe, and he raised his head while breathing.

Only this time something went wrong.

The moment their noses collided, their lips felt each other's warmth.

Even though they haven't touched each other yet, they can feel each other's body temperature on their lips.

However, it seemed that both of them were a little too hot.

Something broke in Ling Lie's mind.

At that moment, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the back of Zhou Zishan's head, trying to get closer without risking his own safety, trying to capture that unique warmth.

But when the palm touched the tip of Zhou Zishan's hair, he changed his mind and rubbed Zhou Zishan's hair with a smile: "My hair seems to have grown longer. Breakfast is here, let's eat!"

After saying that, Ling Lie quickly stood up and walked out of the study door with steady steps. Then, he rushed to the bathroom as if he was running away and took a cold shower.

Zhou Zishan's face turned red and he took a few big breaths before he recovered, patted his red and hot cheeks with both hands and walked towards the living room.

When passing by the bathroom, he heard the sound of water and was confused, huh? Why did Ling Lie take a bath again?

Confused, Zhou Zishan obediently sat down at the dining table, opened the packaging bag, arranged his chopsticks, ate the steamed dumplings and fried dough sticks, put the glutinous rice chicken, corn and coffee on the opposite side, and took a big sip of soy milk with a straw. After a while, he finally recovered from his previous emotions.

"call……"

Zhou Zishan ate the fried dough sticks with his eyes lowered, cursing himself in his heart, and then began to brainwash himself: Zhou Zishan, what are you thinking about? It is impossible for you and Ling Lie to be together. Why do you always think so wildly? You have to calm down. You two will be the same in the future. There will be no future. How could he like you? Stop thinking nonsense and study hard. Don’t live up to the expectations of Uncle Ling and Aunt Xiao. Don’t live up to the expectations of the dean. Get into a good school!

How can you think so much about love? This won't work, you know? Zhou Zishan, you can't always think about developing a relationship with Ling Lie, do you understand?

After Zhou Zishan repeatedly hypnotized himself several times, he finally calmed down and became his normal self.

When Ling Lie came out, he saw Zhou Zishan eating breakfast obediently and dignifiedly, as usual, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief:

Great, Brother Zishan didn't notice...

So, on New Year's Eve, the two of them said to each other again before going to bed as normal friends:

"Happy New Year."

However, Zhou Zishan had that dream again tonight that made him blush and his heart beat.

Since then, such dreams would come to him late at night from time to time, making him often distracted in class the next day, distracted after class, distracted in physical education class, distracted while walking, distracted while doing homework...

Even when taking a shower, my mind wanders.

It's getting more and more out of control.