My bamboo horse can destroy the world

How delicious the food is, Song Lin thinks that there is probably nothing better than beef noodles in this world.

Every restaurant has a different taste of beef noodles. Maybe the same ingredients are used but different people make it, so it will have a different taste. It can be said to be very enjoyable.

There are different types of beef noodles in different ways, each of which is a unique enjoyment.

Song Lin loves beef noodles very much. After all, besides being delicious, beef noodles are also very filling, right? !

Therefore, when Song Lin eats, one of his main goals in terms of delicious food is to eat in large quantities.

It can be said that Song Lin was very resentful when all the food served by the hotel was placed on an exquisite plate and each serving was only a few bites.

This thing, so little, how can people eat it?

Song Lin finally understood what the former lady of etiquette meant when she said that she could order more. This is not Chinese food, it is simply Western food that imitates Chinese food!

"It's quite exquisite?" Song Lin smiled dryly, feeling that the things here were beyond expectations, and wondering what the price was, Song Lin began to hold his wallet with distress, what should we do now?Could it be said that the price of each of these foods is expensive for a batch, and then it is also expensive after discounts?

There is no price on the menu at all, and his heart is bleeding now.

"Hey, we didn't want these dishes." Song Lin pointed to some delicious but equally delicate dishes next to him, "You served the wrong one."

"No, Mr. Song, these are the hotel's gift packages for consumers."

Song Lin frowned, who gave so many gifts, isn't this obviously giving them a bargain.

"Sir, do you need some music that you like?" Miss Manners slightly bent down and smiled at Song Lin. Only then did she realize that the piano, violin and other musical instruments in the distance were not decorations.

"Do you want money?" Song Lin didn't think it was strange for him to ask such a question at all. He just wanted to know how much these things cost and whether his wallet was enough. After all, he had never heard that a hotel could provide loans.

"This is a free service, for you to have a more pleasant dining experience." The sweet smile of Miss Manners can be said to be very popular, even Song Lin, who already had Qu Yuanhan, couldn't help but look at it a few more times. Eye.

People say that wearing a cheongsam with a flat chest will be more in line with Chinese temperament, but the big breasts of the Miss Etiquette in front of me are also very tempting.

Song Lin was dreaming, but he heard Qu Yuanhan chuckled in front of him, and immediately lost all thoughts, and put them all behind him, but he didn't dare to think about anything.

Stop making trouble, the big devil is still here now, if you really want to do something, wouldn't you be tired of work?

Song Lin pursed his lips dryly, pretending to be very disdainful of everything. Although Qu Yuanhan on the opposite side didn't change his face, he felt that he was smiling from the inside out. He looked at Song Lin Mingming who cared a lot but pretended not to care. It looks really cute.

Although Song Lin was very resentful about the food, the people who were the waiters before had gone to the side of the musical instruments and started to play one by one with full of temperament. Song Lin also felt that perhaps such an atmosphere was still acceptable.

"A word has been floating in my mind." Song Lin poked the rice in his bowl.

"Huh?" Qu Yuanhan tilted his head curiously.

"Play the piano to the cow."

Song Lin's words made Qu Yuanhan stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what it meant, thinking about it, Qu Yuanhan suddenly thought of it.

"You mean you're a cow?"

"Are you a cow?" Song Lin almost threw the table, "This is a word, it's a metaphor, please understand the profoundness of Chinese culture, please?!"

Qu Yuanhan likes Song Lin's fried hair, he looks very cute.

"Although I haven't seen you for a long time, you seem to love to laugh?" Song Lin came back to his senses, casually fiddled with the food in his hand, put it in his mouth, and just about to say something, his eyes suddenly widened: "Damn it!" , this is really delicious!"

Song Lin, who never knew enough about food, really felt the joy of food for the first time.

The food here is really different from what Song Lin eats in ordinary places, and it can be praised with beautiful words. It is no exaggeration to say that this made Song Lin realize that this is the first time he has tasted real food. delicious food!

Although the portion of each serving is very small, each one is so delicious that it explodes. Song Lin finally understands why there are so few. Now he even wants to order all the food on the menu once!

It's so delicious, it's so delicious that it turns around in circles!

Qu Yuanhan took a sip of the food with downcast eyes, and his eyes brightened a little.

"Compared with the food you've eaten, isn't the food here delicious?!" Song Lin praised his great motherland while eating, "I dare say our country is one of the best in the entire universe in terms of food! "

Qu Yuanhan smiled subconsciously: "You are right."

"It's not that I'm right, but it's the truth!" Song Lin looked at the food on the table with bright eyes, "I really fell in love with Mother Earth, she is really so great."

Qu Yuanhan looked at Song Lin, who had praised the whole earth, with deep eyes that could not be penetrated.

In such a hotel, Song Lin really felt what education is. They obviously used coupons to spend, but these people still treated them as the most honored guests. Song Lin didn't feel any unhappiness.

"I feel like I really experienced the experience of God." Song Lin soaked in the hot spring pool and felt that his whole body was so comfortable that he was about to melt. There were not many people in the hotel, so he gave them enough The space of enjoyment seems to be for each customer to have a better experience so all the people are separated.

"It's true that it's doing pretty well among humans."

"You said that you seem to have seen more powerful ones. You were obviously born in the same place as me, and the family is poor." Song Lin complained every day, feeling cool.

"At least I know how to live a luxurious life."

"I also know thank you!" Song Lin was particularly prone to anger in front of Qu Yuanhan, "Although I have no money, I know that having money is very happy!"

"No, you don't know." Qu Yuanhan deliberately teased, "Because you can't imagine the happiness of rich people."

"Get out!" Song Lin found that he was unable to use words to shake the master in front of him. A splash of water suddenly hit him, and the huge hot spring pool was splashed layer by layer.

"If you want to talk about playing with water, you are still the rest of me!"

"You can't do it, brother." Song Lin stepped on the water fiercely, and the water splashed on Qu Yuanhan's face. Qu Yuanhan subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he saw Song Lin A smug look.

"Okay, whoever is afraid of whom!" Standing up directly from the water, his taller height and well-proportioned muscles than Song Lin all showed that he had a more complete physique.

Song Lindang was suddenly hit by a large pile of water, and sneered. In an instant, a hot spring battle broke out. Even breathing in the water would inhale air. The two of them were accompanied by coughing and laughter, and spread in the huge space. .

-

"What's going on?" Lan Minghai frowned and looked at the dark sky, and said to a man next to him, "Didn't you say that their relationship is going well?"

"It's very good, at least everything is developing smoothly so far." The boy who looked like a college student was gritted his teeth a little uncomfortable, "Both physically and mentally, they are developing very well. They The information reported to me by my roommate is also a good direction.”

The man's surname is Yan, first name is Jian, Yan Jian is Song Lin's classmate, lives in the dormitory opposite Song Lin, and provides a lot of convenience for Song Lin and Qu Yuanhan to develop their relationship better.

"Then why did it suddenly start to rain?" Lan Minghai frowned and looked at the dark sky. Although it hadn't started yet, he could already predict what the coming of the rain would mean.

If it's just ordinary rain, it's not enough.

What is frightening is that such a dark cloud envelops the entire sky, that is, the entire earth at the same time.

"The circle of the storm has shrunk." The director sitting in the distance looked at the sky, "Can you see it with the naked eye?"

"Why?" Lan Minghai frowned nervously, "Is it because Song Lin is not cute? Or is it that being an artist is not fun? Or is it that money is not easy to make? Or is it because you are not good at assisting Yan Jian?"

"I'm not as stupid as you to send back my most hated father!" Yan Jian felt so angry when he thought of this matter, "You have a brain disease, you guy with zero EQ!"

"No one in this world can reject his parents. I did that to make him face up to his emotions!" Lan Minghai pushed his glasses calmly, still looking very calm. That's not the way he said it thing.

"This society doesn't require any virtues for a long time. Face slaps are the reality! You should think of a way to hold Song Guoyuan's head down and let Song Lin slap his face instead of making him pretend to be a good father!" Yan Jian rubbed herself He couldn't understand the guy with low EQ, "What era is this and you still expect the prodigal son to come back?"

"That's enough, shut up." The director said, "Are you letting everyone in this conference room see you two making jokes?"

Lan Minghai and Yan Jian shut their mouths at the same time and stopped arguing.

"How are they doing now?" The blond beauty sat on the seat with a dignified face, her fair skin, her hands were tangled together, and she was even pinched by her own nails.

"I heard from the report that the boss is in a peaceful mood now, but he seems a little out of shape." The person on the side took out the record, "The atmosphere between the two has always been very good, Song Lin also likes this world very much, it seems Boss dotes on Song Lin very much, so it's impossible to change his mind in a short time."

"Don't trust Qu Yuanhan too much, that person is black from inside to outside." Lan Minghai still remembers the situation at that time, that person was doing his best to remove his nostalgia for this world from Song Lin's mind.

"As long as you are still in contact with human beings, it is very easy for a character like Song Lin to have a good impression of others." The psychologist who has been following up carefully analyzed, "Although I have suffered a lot, I have always relied on the help of others. Obviously, if the boss can pamper Song Lin, there will be no situation of giving up the earth."

"Then why did the storm circle shrink for no reason?" Someone asked inside.

"This may just be my opinion." The chief stared at the document in front of him seriously, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, "There may be another boss in this world."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.

"It's not impossible." The Chinese who obviously does not belong to Asian blood said with a strange tone, "As far as we know, Qu Yuanhan took a liking to Song Lin and took no precautions against us, but the other bosses are not like that .”

"We need help." The director frowned, "We need the help of the boss."

-

How could it be possible for Song Lin not to make trouble with Qu Yuanhan in such a hotel?Song Lin felt that what he did this time was more exaggerated than before. It seemed that all the bones in his body had been removed by this guy. Of course, he couldn't help himself.

Putting on a piece of clothing casually, Song Lin lay on the clean and spotless balcony, looking down at the brightly lit lights under the dark night.

There were traces of ambiguity all over his body, Song Lin saw himself in the reflection of the glass, and couldn't help cursing Qu Yuanhan in his heart as a male dog.

"Why is the sky always gloomy today?" Boringly swiping through Moments on his phone, he found that not only his place was gloomy, but all places were gloomy, which was very strange.

Qu Yuanhan lay on Song Lin's back, licking and kissing Song Lin's neck.

Hearing Song Lin's words, he glanced at the sky outside.

The pitch-black clouds seemed about to descend from the sky and suppress everything, Song Lin was inexplicably depressed.

"Qu Yuanhan, isn't this a sign of the end of the world?" Song Lin deliberately joked.

"Yes." Qu Yuanhan said without hesitation.

"Yeah, so this is...???" God knows Song Lin was just chatting casually after drinking and eating, but he didn't expect to hear such a terrible thing, "What did you say?"

"Didn't I tell you that the outer layer of the earth is surrounded by what humans think of as a storm circle." Qu Yuanhan grabbed Song Lin's arm and kissed Song Lin's arm, "This is it .”

"Fuck, what's going on?" Song Lin was dumbfounded, what the hell is this?The earth is going to be destroyed while you enjoy your hotel happy hour?

"The storm circle shrinks." Qu Yuanhan smiled naturally, "The storm circle itself was created to destroy the world. The easiest and most convenient destruction for human beings is a natural disaster, isn't it? Isn't there a lot of them?" Does the end of the world appear in film and television works? Follow that."

"Whether you decide the life and death of the earth so hastily or not." Song Lin felt that he and Qu Yuanhan's perceptions were not in the same time and space at all.

"Human beings are actually very self-aware in this regard. They know that they are not immune to natural and man-made disasters, and they also have awareness of the future. However, they only have awareness but do not take measures. In the end, their demise is purely self-inflicted."

Listening to Qu Yuanhan's words, Song Lin felt his courage tremble when he was stimulated. Qu Yuanhan was completely indifferent to their world. movie content.

"But aren't you in a good mood? Why do you want to destroy the world?" Song Lin couldn't understand it at all, "It can't be destroyed, my brother Xiong is still working hard."

"It's not me." Qu Yuanhan looked at the sky, "It's not me who drove the destruction of the earth."

"What? You said there was another person?" That was simple.

"There's nothing strange about it. We don't have a clear division of labor. It's normal to have crossovers."

It doesn't matter to him whether the world is destroyed or not, as long as this person is in his arms now, he will be able to protect him [-]%.

"Then...then what should I do, what if you disagree?" Song Lin felt his heart was about to break, but Qu Yuanhan seemed indifferent.

"Look if you are firm or not." Qu Yuanhan leaned against Song Lin, squinting his eyes to enjoy Song Lin's body temperature, "Be firm in your decision, then just fight, whoever wins will listen to him."

……

incredible.

Song Lin pouted.

"Why do you destroy the world like playing with children?" Song Lin glanced at Qu Yuanhan, "Have you ever lost?"

"No." Qu Yuanhan gritted his teeth at Song Lin, "I'm a militant, as long as I fight first, I usually won't lose."

???

Song Lin was shocked, how could this guy be a militant? ? ?

Just a weak group, okay? !

"It's not really about the end of the world, is it?" Song Lin suddenly became anxious, "Don't, how could it be the end of the world so soon?"

"What's wrong?" Qu Yuanhan licked the corner of his mouth, "Do you still miss the food in this world?"

"No..." Song Lin suddenly felt aggrieved, "If it's just destroyed like this, wouldn't the things I want to give you be worthless?"

?

Qu Yuanhan didn't quite understand: "What?"

Suddenly realizing that he was so exposed, Song Lin dawdled, and finally pulled away the arm on his chest, ran into his clothes and took out something secretly, Qu Yuanhan watched Song Lin mysteriously clutched a small box in his hand, a little dazed.

"It's this thing." Song Lin directly stuffed the thing in Qu Yuanhan's hand, "Open it and see for yourself."

When it comes to giving gifts, Qu Yuanhan racks his brains every time to give gifts to Brother Xiong and the others. The things are very complicated and messy, but Song Lin always feels that if it is a gift for Qu Yuanhan, he should consider the gift more seriously. connotation.

After thousands of choices, Song Lin still made up his mind and bought this gift.

When Qu Yuanhan was holding the gift in both hands, he was in a daze all the time, his lips were slightly opened, and his dull appearance looked like a child receiving a gift for the first time.

"This is for me?" It took Qu Yuanhan a long time to find his own voice, and only he knew how at a loss he was now.

After receiving the gift from Song Lin, what kind of reaction should he make now, so that Song Lin can know that he is ecstatic?

Did he laugh out loud and then thank Song Lin, or did he keep his face and show a little happiness?Qu Yuanhan's mind seemed to have more than N thoughts flickering, but it seemed that he didn't think of anything, and a lot of them filled Qu Yuanhan's head in a mess.

"What are you in a daze for?" A clear tone broke his messy thinking, Qu Yuanhan raised his eyes and saw that Song Lin's healthy complexion was still a little shy, "Do you want to see it or not?" Ah, you don't tell me if you like it or not, it's hard to hang me?!"

This person is really, it doesn't look like a fool, why did he start to be in a daze.

It was only at this time that Qu Yuanhan found his own consciousness. It was the first time that Qu Yuanhan disliked himself so much. He was very calm in everything, but he didn't know how to react. The overwhelming love filled his heart , making everything indifferent, the kind of happiness that comes from the inside of the body, no one can shake.

"I'll open it right away." Qu Yuanhan looked at the gift carefully, the small box was wrapped with a beautiful ribbon, and the feel in his hands was the same as the gifts of the female students who used to secretly stuff small gifts for him on campus. Different, the soft box is like holding a cloud when you hold it in your hand.

Ever since he was born, he only knew what destruction is. Qu Yuanhan knew for the first time that there are some things that he doesn't want to destroy no matter what, such as the gift in his hand. Not willing to be torn apart with any flaws.

"You man, you can't be too slow, I'll take it apart for you." This process was so excruciating that it made one's heart itch, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, only to find that this guy actually lifted the thing in his hand high.

"I'll go, what do you mean?" Song Lin was out of breath, out of breath.

"Since it's already given to me, shouldn't I have the final say on how to deal with it?" Qu Yuanhan really cared about it. Although he was curious about the things inside, he was unexpectedly able to hold his heart Come.

and……

Although it is strange to say so, Qu Yuanhan thinks that even if it is Song Lin, he will not give this thing to the other party easily.

It's that precious!

Just so capricious!