God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

With the sound of Zhou Zeng opening the door, the young man lying beside the bed in the dark and vomiting looked up weakly, the corners of his eyes were red, and even the tip of his nose was a little red.

He Ziyun coughed, ignored the young man calling him, and said hoarsely: "Is there no water in the house?"

Ah Wu looked at the redness in the corners of his eyes, looked away and nodded: "After I brought you back, you kept shouting that you were thirsty, and I finished feeding you."

He Ziyun was stunned: "...what?"

He didn't think Ah Wu was lying to him, but was he really that thirsty? Or there is a more important question——

Was he brought back by Ah Wu?

Ah Wu didn't seem to notice the young man's confusion and continued to nod: "Yes——"

He paused and moved his gaze to the mirror on the wall opposite the table for a few seconds.

Seeing the young man suddenly getting up, He Ziyun looked up in a daze, and happened to see the young man taking down the mirror with his bare hands.

He Ziyun: "..."

His eyelids twitched: "You, what are you doing?"

Ah Wu didn't look back. He used his arms to remove the mirror directly. Regardless of the cut palm, he carried the mirror to the bed and knelt down again.

When He Ziyun looked at him blankly, Ah Wu pointed at the young man reflected in the mirror and nodded his lips seriously, "Brother, look, your mouth is peeling from thirst."

He Ziyun: "...Oh, I know."

He felt that he couldn't keep up with Ah Wu's brain circuit, just like he couldn't keep up with the white-robed priest's thoughts.

The young man paused and said helplessly: "Thank you."

Ah Wu was obviously in high spirits after receiving the young man's response. He hummed, then carried the mirror back to the wall with a groan, and just leaned the mirror against the wall and ignored it.

He Ziyun, who gradually regained his energy, looked at the young man's movements and felt strangely comfortable: "Ah Wu."

The young man called him.

Ah Wu quickly turned his head, walked quickly back to the bed and knelt down.

He Ziyun looked at his face covered by hair, and his heart became more and more moved. He directly reached out and stroked the other person's hair, and whispered: "Do you mind letting me see what you look like?"

He could clearly feel the boy's sudden stiffness as he stroked his hair, and he "considerately" stopped and asked.

Sure enough, Ah Wu hesitated for a few seconds and nodded.

"can."

He Ziyun smiled, and his smile was beautiful. Against his weak and pale face, he looked as gorgeous as flowers blooming in the warm winter.

Ah Wu was stunned immediately.

The unruly hair was pushed aside, revealing the boy's somewhat childish face. His facial features were very good-looking. Different from the cold white color before, the boy's skin was more like a healthy wheat color. There was a deep visible scar on the side of his nose that went straight to the tip of his forehead. Deep down, it disrupted the boy's originally handsome appearance and added a lot of ferocity.

【? ? ? ? Looks strangely familiar? 】

[Although Ah Wu is young and has no hair, his face is still pretty good-looking]

[Don’t you think he looks a bit like a priest? What kind of fate is this about reincarnation in the past and present lives? ? ! 】

[But it seems not as good-looking as the priest? That scar ruined Ah Wu’s face]

[I just like rough-edged and scar-faced literature hehehe, you don’t understand how powerful it is]

[...Is there porn going on upstairs? 】

【what? What? What kind of stand-in joke? I don’t believe it! I don’t believe it! I'm just saying "Nianxiaxia"! 】

【? ? ? Knocking on anything will only make you stupid (please ask the guiding priest to sacrifice for love for details)]

[...Someone will pull down the upstairs and chop it down! 】

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According to the probability, everyone's eyes will definitely be fixed on the terrifying scar on the young man's face.

But the first thing He Ziyun saw was the other person's black stone eyes. Different from the calmness of the evil god and the indifference of the priest, the young man's eyes were more of a clear and penetrating feeling.

At this time, the owner of these eyes was a little panicked. His hands hanging on his knees were clenched unconsciously, and the fabric was gradually messy.

Ah Wu lowered his eyelids and murmured: "I, I have a scar on my face. It doesn't look good. I know it doesn't look good. There are many children in the town who have been scared to tears by me——"

"No, it looks good."

He Ziyun interrupted the young man's panic words and said in a soft voice: "Ah Wu, have you heard a sentence?"

Ah Wu was stunned for a few seconds, his eyelashes trembling rapidly: "What, what are you talking about?"

He Ziyun touched the scar at the corner of the young man's eye and chuckled: "Whether a person is good or not depends not on his face, but on -"

The young man tapped Ah Wu's eyelids and said, "Heart."

Whether a person is good-looking or not does not depend on his/her appearance, but on a heart that knows good and evil.

Although this sounds a bit funny in "Miracles", He Ziyun thinks that he is not a good person, but he remembers it very clearly.

A long time ago, he once wanted to be such a person, but now it seems that it is completely the opposite.

Ah Wu didn't quite understand. He opened his mouth to ask He Ziyun why he touched his eyes when the most important thing was the heart, but was interrupted by Zhou Zeng who pushed in the door.

"Oh, there is no hot water downstairs. I just boiled a pot, -"

"Holy shit?! What are you doing?!"

Zhou Zeng opened the door with a pot of hot water and was talking. As soon as he raised his eyes, he was stunned by the actions of the two people beside the bed.

Looking from his angle, he happened to see the young man kneeling on the ground raising his head, and the young man lying opposite the bed lowered his head. Looking from a distance, it seemed like...

Zhou Zeng was stunned and did not dare to continue thinking.

The two people beside the bed acted as if nothing had happened. He Ziyun even raised his head and glanced at the kettle in Zhou Zeng's hand, and said with difficulty:

"Do I want to drink this boiling hot water in one gulp?"

Ah Wu, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up instantly. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I, I, I will go and cool the water for you. Brother, please wait, me."

After saying that, he grabbed the kettle from Zhou Zeng's hand and ran all the way down.

Zhou Zeng, who was still in shock, mechanically twisted his neck. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the young man on the bed changing his eyes quickly.

He Ziyun tidied his clothes and put on his shoes slowly, "When did I come back?"

Zhou Zeng stayed for a few seconds and said subconsciously: "About four o'clock, right?"

He Ziyun thought about this time, "Then how long have I been unconscious?"

Zhou Zeng said honestly: "More than an hour, not a long time."

It's almost six o'clock now...

He Ziyun took out his mobile phone from under the pillow. After pressing it on, the time on the screen came into view.

Six and a half.

When the timelines met, He Ziyun frowned slightly. Just as he was about to ask Zhou Zeng about why he was brought back by Ah Wu, he saw the other person's expression of being hesitant and hesitant to speak.

Alpha's behavior was a bit jarring, so He Ziyun said, "What do you want to ask?"

Zhou Zeng's eyes lit up, he winked and asked, "Is Ah Wu an adult?"

He Ziyun was silent for a few seconds.

"roll."