My bamboo horse can destroy the world

"Are you waiting for me?" Song Lin saw Qu Yuanhan standing on the only way he had to pass as soon as he went out, and immediately put his arms around Qu Yuanhan's shoulder, "Brother, I want to ask you something."

"Say." Concisely.

"Are you Nuwa?"

"No."

"That's right! Let me tell you that I met a second-timer just now, and he said you are a Nuwa." Song Lin didn't make it clear and waited for Song Lin to complain, "He said you can save the world or something , now even a mentally ill person can be a teacher?"

Song Linke would never hide anything from Qu Yuanhan, and in his opinion, there was no need to hide anything. Qu Yuanhan and him were friends since childhood, and they knew each other well. …Um?

Song Lin suddenly thought of a question, when was Qu Yuanhan's first wet dream?

"Really?" Qu Yuanhan's expression was indifferent, as if he had heard some funny joke.

"Now people's brain supplement delusions are too serious, and they say that the whole world will let me fall in love with you."

"Isn't this great?" Qu Yuanhan felt a little moved when he heard it. With all the assists from all over the world, Song Lin is his.

"Do you really think you can save the world?" Song Lin glanced at Qu Yuanhan, "Why didn't I know you still have this ability?"

"I have."

"That's right, people with a brain will think it's okay...???" Before he finished speaking, Song Lin suddenly realized what Qu Yuanhan said.

"???"

"But what I'm doing is not saving the world, it's destroying it."

Qu Yuanhan was standing opposite Song Lin, and there was a gloomy patch of clouds that had begun to condense in the sky. The original azure blue sky had been gradually replaced by gray. Unknowingly, the wind rose and blew across Qu Yuanhan's empty space. Song Lin even had the illusion of seeing the robes.

"Really? Then what can you do?" Song Lin continued to ask, since talking nonsense with good brothers is obviously a common thing.

"When I kissed you, I manipulated your nerves."

"???" Song Lin was confused.

"You are a person who grew up with a general education view in a general environment, and you will instinctively reject ambiguous contacts from the same sex. You don't reject me because of my influence on the hormones in your body..."

Before Qu Yuanhan finished speaking, Song Lin interrupted the other party's words carelessly.

"Who said I hate you?" Song Lin looked at the person in front of him with disdain, curled his lips, "I, Song Lin, am not someone who doesn't even know what I think, if I don't want to, I don't want to, if I like it, I like it If I don't reject you, I don't reject you, where can there be any messy reasons."

At this moment, Qu Yuanhan looked at the boy who was deliberately slouching, but it seemed that he saw the moment when the boy was shining under the gloomy weather.

Straightforward, arrogant, and full of vitality, he carefully seduces, but in fact the person being seduced is himself.

Song Lin never deliberately organizes gorgeous rhetoric when speaking, and the simple and real words contain the special feelings he expected.

What he pursued, what he longed for, is now just a tiny glimmer of hope that exists in the soil, and Song Lin picked it up easily, so casually, but it seems to have saved his last life in the burning spark.

Seeing Qu Yuanhan who was in a daze for no reason, Song Lin stretched out his hand, and approached Qu Yuanhan little by little, around Qu Yuanhan's ears, dragged the back of his head close to him, and put his forehead on the other's forehead .

"Don't you burn it? Why are you talking nonsense and your brain is stuck in broad daylight?"

Qu Yuanhan looked at Song Lin who was close at hand, and subconsciously stepped forward to kiss the red lips that had been dangling in front of his eyes for a long time, as if peeping into Qu Yuanhan's inner movements, Song Lin quickly withdrew Going back, she looked at him with a half-smile.

"Cut." Qu Yuanhan whispered unconvinced dissatisfaction, and Song Lin couldn't help laughing.

"Just say this kind of thing in front of me, and you will be laughed at if you say it in front of other people." Song Lin rubbed his nose, looked at Qu Yuanhan in front of him, "I can laugh at you however you want, But I don't allow others to laugh at you."

"No one can laugh at me." Qu Yuanhan stared at the person in front of him and said seriously, "Except you."

"Young man, once you enter the society, you will know how cruel the chain of ridicule in this world is." Song Lin patted Qu Yuanhan's shoulder intentionally and earnestly, his face full of sympathy, "You are still young."

Qu Yuanhan looked at Song Lin's and suddenly smiled. He likes Song Lin, and he likes any kind of expression.

Song Lin looked at Qu Yuanhan's smile that he could rarely show. Although this guy is his best friend, there are only a handful of times when he can really see the other party's smile, because this person has always been dull, and he is not good at certain things. Even having to react for a long time, being indifferent to jokes and not interested in funny things, is very frustrating.

But for those who have actually seen Qu Yuanhan's smile, Song Lin is sure that no one will be indifferent.

"You said your face is not bad..." Song Lin glanced at the handsome Yuan whose nose was bruised and swollen by himself yesterday, and coughed in embarrassment, "Smiling more often will surely attract many girls."

Qu Yuanhan's eyes narrowed slightly because of his smile, and the person who usually seemed a little indifferent suddenly became much more friendly in this way, which made people feel good.

"I just smiled for you."

Song Lin choked for a moment and didn't know what to say. Last night was Qu Yuanhan's official confession. Although Song Lin didn't accept it, he still didn't refuse it. Not wanting to be needed, Song Lin selfishly took advantage of Qu Yuanhan's goodwill towards him, and fulfilled his request of being accompanied without any scruples.

"It's raining?" Song Lin felt a icy cold sensation on his forehead when he was in a daze, and then one or two drops fell, and it turned into a torrential rain in just one minute, "Damn it... ..."

Song Lin pulled Qu Yuanhan and started running, just like he took Qu Yuanhan to school in the morning, the two teenagers ran wildly in the heavy rain.

"I'm not in the habit of reading the weather forecast, don't you?"

"It rains when it rains, what are you afraid of?" Qu Yuanhan was fearless.

"I'm fine, you're fine, you're number one in grade." Braving the rain, Song Lin's school uniform was soaked and hung on his body.