Stealing Pens: Travelers from the End of the World

A rustling sound reached Zhang Qiling's ears. He took out his knife and looked at the place where the movement came from with bated breath.

Just when he was about to attack, he found Qin Yuchen emerging from the grass and patting the dirt on his body.

Zhang Qiling put the knife back into its scabbard and stood there quietly looking at Tan Yuchen, neither stepping forward nor speaking.

Qin Yuchen said while taking pictures: "We have caught up."

Zhang Qiling: "..."

Tan Yuchen didn't hear the sound. He stopped arranging his hair and looked up at Zhang Qiling strangely. Zhang Qiling's expression was still the same as usual, calm and indifferent.

But Tan Yuchen always felt that he seemed a little wronged?

"Ahem." Tan Yuchen was startled by his own thoughts.

He quickly fixed his messy hair and then walked towards Zhang Qiling. Zhang Qiling's eyes followed his movements.

Tan Yuchen stood in front of Zhang Qiling, stretched out his hand and pulled back his hat, staring into those eyes as if to confirm carefully.

It doesn’t feel wrong. Tan Yuchen thought, but why is he wronged?

Zhang Qiling watched the man in front of him lower his eyes and fell into deep thought. He remained silent and made no move.

The distance between them was extremely close now, and they could smell each other's breath. One of Qin Yuchen's hands was still holding his hat and placed it on his head. He saw the whole process of Qin Yuchen's confusion from doubt to frown, and he didn't know this person. It was something I was thinking about.

Tan Yuchen thought about many possibilities in his mind, and finally he was a little unsure whether it was because of him.

He thought about everything along the way, and it seemed that there was nothing that could make Zhang Qiling wronged, except that Zhang Qiling was not allowed to follow him to deal with people.

A hint of cunning flashed in Tan Yuchen's eyes. He raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Qiling again. He held back a smile and asked, "I can't believe it. Why don't you tell me the reason?"

"..." Zhang Qiling frowned and looked away from him.

"Are you being bullied?" Tan Yuchen put Zhang Qiling's hat in order and patted him on the head and asked tentatively.

Zhang Qiling ignored him.

"It seems not." Tan Yuchen denied it when he saw him like this, and then tugged on the string of his coat and hat, "Is that because he didn't catch up with Wu Xie and the others?"

Zhang Qiling: "..."

"No." Zhang Qiling turned away. Tan Yuchen was already convinced, and he asked again, "That's because..."

Zhang Qiling had no choice but to look back at Tan Yuchen.

Tan Yuchen couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhang Qiling's awkward look. He stretched out his other hand and poked Zhang Qiling's face, then squeezed it gently: "I was wrong."

Zhang Qiling pursed her lips and looked at him but still said nothing.

Qin Yuchen let go of the hand holding the rope and dug into his pocket, and took out a piece of fruit candy. He tore open the candy wrapper and brought it to Zhang Qiling's mouth. He said with a crooked look, "Please eat candy. If you eat it, you won't be able to regenerate." Angry."

Zhang Qiling's Adam's apple moved. After two seconds of silence, he opened his mouth and took the candy into his mouth. He replied with a serious expression: "I'm not angry."

Tan Yuchen raised his eyebrows, reached out and pinched Zhang Qiling's cheek, and followed his words: "Well, I'm not angry."

Zhang Qiling smiled briefly.

He held the hand with a confused face in his hand and lowered it to his side. His fingertips unconsciously rubbed Tan Yuchen's palm: "Rest."

"..." The itching coming from the palm of his hand made Qin Yuchen's eyelashes tremble slightly. He retracted his hand in a panic, made a fist, walked around Zhang Qiling and walked to the big tree: "Ahem... okay."

After saying that, he climbed up the tree without waiting for anyone's reaction and found a less obvious position with his back to Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling was a little confused by this series of actions. The disappearance of the warmth in his hands made him frown slightly. He looked down at his hands, not quite understanding the inexplicable emotions rising in his heart.

"Fuck..." Tan Yuchen rubbed his hair irritably. The hairstyle he had just arranged was now in a mess. He couldn't help but cursed, and reached out to pinch the tip of his hot ear.

Qin Yuchen listened to the man under the tree climbing up the tree and sat down on his branch. Feeling the movement of his gaze resting on him, he quietly turned his head and looked: "..."

Zhang Qiling: "..."

Their eyes met in the air, and the word "embarrassment" suddenly appeared in Tan Yuchen's mind. Qin Yuchen blinked, reached over and put his hand into Zhang Qiling's hat to mess up the man's hair, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Stop looking, go to sleep!"

Zhang Qiling squinted her eyes and lowered her head, allowing him to move. It was rare for Tan Yuchen to look like this, and Zhang Qiling felt a little strange. Although he didn't know why Tan Yuchen suddenly became angry, but there was always a reason.

Zhang Qiling sighed, thinking that it would be nice to let others vent.

Tan Yuchen despised himself in his heart, put down his hands, closed his eyes and leaned against the tree trunk, deciding to pretend that nothing happened.

If Zhang Qiling dares to mention it, I will knock him unconscious and leave him in the deep mountains and forests! Tan Yuchen thought so.