Reboot

With heat flow.

"I'm no longer...at least not now, not that Lin Wei who is weak and not good at fighting, and can only rely on your protection. Not the one who doesn't understand anything, only under your wings. The boy who lives in the shelter. Not the follower who relies on your light to understand the meaning of his life..."

"Ah Qing, you were just too young at that time."

Fu Zhan doesn't quite agree with Lin Weiqing's way of looking at himself.

What Lin Weiqing didn't know was that when Fu Zhan saw him for the first time, he was deeply impressed by the aura and courage in the young man's eyes.

Fu Zhan has never lacked followers, but no matter how many talented advisers he has seen, he will never forget Lin Wei's breathtaking eyes.

Afterwards, Lin Wei followed him through life and death, every layout, every step forward and backward, every attack and defense in every battle... was so easy.

If you have never met Lin Wei in person, no matter your friend or foe, you will automatically judge that the man who sits in the Changyang King's army is a shrewd and decisive veteran.

This boy is much smarter than he thought.

However, in the eyes of the world, King Changyang is the one who is far-sighted and the ruler of the Lingdu.

Those thousands of strategies, all kinds of comprehensive strategies, all come from the majestic strategy of King Changyang... Lin Wei is just an assistant under his wings.

In the long run, Lin Wei's occasional timidity or hesitation made people believe that he just borrowed the light of King Changyang to gain some fame.

Fu Zhan knew that it was just that Lin Wei was too young and didn't understand the deepness of the human heart, and didn't know how to choose in the world... At that time, he only cared about himself and loved this innocence, this completely delivered Trust, but neglected to relieve Lin Wei's inner fear.

Naturally, Lin Weiqing didn't notice Fu Zhan's many unspoken thoughts, so she just shook her head slightly and continued talking on her own.

"Fu Zhan, when I was in Lingdu, I only dared to call you His Highness Changyang King... No matter how affectionately you call me, I dare not go beyond that."

"Later when I came to this world, I thought I was just an ordinary person, I just wanted to live the most mediocre and simple life... But you found me again. Even if you shoulder the burden of the spirit race, you still can't let it go Me, right?"

"Being recognized by you as the incarnation of the dragon spirit...does it mean that I am stronger than other people's eyes?"

Lin Weiqing finally smiled, with relief in his eyes.

"Then... now that you are so fragile and have no spiritual power, shouldn't you also learn to trust me and try to rely on me?"

Lin Wei lightly rebelled against the general.

Fu Zhan paused.

Since he came to this world and met Lin Weiqing head-on, this is the countless times he has been countered by this young man.

Fu Zhan felt a vague, ambiguous, inexplicable sense of crisis.

If this continues, I'm afraid the status will be lost.

"...I try my best."

"...Do your best to regain your previous strength."

Fu Zhan was not willing to be inferior to others.

Lin Wei smiled lightly, her shoulders trembling slightly.

It seems that the thousands of miles of snow on the towering snow-capped mountains are shining in the sun, warming people's hearts and minds.

This smile was more like breaking through the transparent barrier between the two since their reunion, that kind of presumptuous yet aggressive, naughty and provocative smile.

"Does it still hurt?"

At this time, as an obsession, Fu Zhan has no form or body, so he can only circle around Lin Weiqing with concern.

"It hurts, and I can't move half of my body... If someone really wants to do something at this moment, I have no power to fight back."

Lin Weiqing deliberately teased him, with a very rare sticky ending in her tone.

"...I'll go back to the operating room and try my best to repair the body. You wait for me for two hours, no, one hour!"

Ah Qing is clearly acting like a baby with him!

Lin Wei raised his eyebrows lightly, pretending to be puzzled and said, "Then you want to leave me here alone? Just being handcuffed to a chair and unable to move?"

Even without a body, Fu Zhan felt his blood surge.

"Wait for me to clean you up later." Fu Zhan gritted his teeth and spit out each word, "It won't work even if you cry and beg me!"

Lin Weiqing seemed to have finally remembered something, she couldn't lift her head for a moment, her face was red from her cheeks to her ears, she faltered and didn't know what to say, she just wanted to swallow what she just said word by word.

This time it was a fire.

When the police opened the door and entered the interrogation room, they noticed that the suspect who had just entered was flushed... as if he was shy?

The police officer who was already very confused was even more confused.

"That...Mr. Lin Weiqing?"

The police quickly stabilized the mood.

"Ok?"

Lin Weiqing retracted freely and was very calm.

"...What did you do to get caught?"

The police force is strict.

"..."

Lin Weiqing just wanted to pull Fu Zhan out and beat him up. He had no idea how this man had altered the memories of the witnesses at the scene.

☆, request

"...I'm going to ask you, the police officer." Lin Weiqing was full of grievances, "I don't know what I did wrong."

The policeman was dazed, why did the suspect seem to be flirting with him?

The police officer sighed, took out the key to unlock the handcuffs, and politely helped Lin Weiqing to stand up.

Lin Weiqing was finally able to move her stiff body, and said innocently, "What does the police officer mean...?"

The police officer has an upright face, and a righteous public servant will never be tempted by beauty!

Even the suspect looks really cute!

"Go out and make a record, you are no longer suspected." The policeman opened the door and led Lin Weiqing out, the regret on his face was obvious, and he continued, "I can't blame you for this. Children nowadays are too willful , I will take revenge on the teacher if I don’t get a good evaluation of the thesis... No, I hacked and injured several innocent students, and I even fell into the lake and drowned, even losing my life... Sigh, what a crime."

Lin Weiqing heard the words and made a guess. It is estimated that the memory of the witnesses was replaced by Wang Yibei's revenge for his academic failure. Lin Weiqing's Fu Zhan.However, Wang Yibei's death was treated as accidental drowning.

If all the images recorded on the vehicles at the scene were deleted, the case would have to be determined as such.

Lin Weiqing discovered that in many cases, human memory and cognition are not always reliable.

"You can leave after finishing the transcript...Don't be so strict with the students next time, after all, they are still young people."

The policeman gave a few token words of persuasion, shook his head and left.

Lin Weiqing had no choice but to sit and wait for the next round of interrogation. Before the police officer who took the record came, he talked to Fu Zhan: "How did you change your memory? What should I say?"

There was silence in the air for a long time, so long that Lin Weiqing thought that Fu Zhan had left, and then the familiar voice rang in his ears: "I didn't change their memories at all... I just temporarily made the police officer in the interrogation room lose his memory .”

Lin Wei was stunned.

Even in the spirit world, there are only a handful of spirits who can modify memory. If they can do it quietly under Lin Weiqing's nose, they are even more skilled... If it's not Fu Zhan, then who else?

"Also... I didn't make that dagger just now." Fu Zhan continued.

Lin Weiqing was a little messy.

He also recalled that the dagger made him feel very convenient at that time, it was not like a knife in the consciousness world at all... He also remembered that the dagger originally contained some silver spiritual power, and that spiritual power obviously did not belong to human beings.

"Things are getting more complicated." Lin Weiqing and Fu Zhan realized this at the same time.

According to the speculation just now, Lin Weiqing completed the record smoothly, and the police officer did not become suspicious.

Then Lin Weiqing pushed the boat along, saying that he wanted to see the knife Wang Yibei used to commit the crime, and where it came from.

As expected, the knife left as evidence was just an ordinary fruit knife.

And Wang Yibei's body, which was dismantled by Lin Weiqing, was inexplicably reassembled and intact, lying in the morgue in safety.

Lin Wei escaped lightly and left the police station.

The two have no clue.

Even though there are still many doubts now, Lin Weiqing's tense heart has mostly relaxed after the ice and snow melted.

Lin Weiqing realized that ever since he met Fu Zhan, he had lived a leisurely life where he could gag and fish in troubled waters for more than 20 years, as if he had been suddenly winded up, and he was running extremely fast.He hasn't gotten used to this rhythm for a while.

So he decided to go back to his nest in the old city after a long absence, and Fu Zhan naturally had no objection, and happily went with him.

The moonlight is very good, and the wind is warm in early summer.

The sycamore tree beside the road was still very green, its thick stems lifted up large branches and leaves, and gathered the street lamps in it, making it even more dim yellow.

A kind of leisurely warmth.

The police station is near Shencheng University, so it is not far from Lin Weiqing's residence.

Lin Weiqing was relaxed, with his hands in his pockets, walking happily, and walked home leisurely.

The roads in the old city are narrow, and the floor tiles on the sidewalks on both sides are very old. Occasionally, there are a few pieces of reddish-brown square bricks among the gray cement bricks.

Lin Weiqing didn't know which tendon was wrong, but she wanted to step on the red brick step by step... There was still a bandage on her left thigh, so Lin Weiqing put all her energy on the right side, jumping and jumping, following a Jumping home like a child who just finished school.

Fu Zhan didn't make a sound. Of course, as an obsession, only Lin Weiqing could hear him at this moment.

He didn't disturb Lin Weiqing's rare leisure time, that ray of obsession that no one could see silently condensed into a human shape.Following Lin Weiqing's walking steps, he bent his left leg and danced the grid with Lin Weiqing.

If he had a choice, he would prefer to carry the injured Lin Weiqing home, and he must choose the most crowded and most ostentatious path to go.

But it's okay, such a weak soul was not despised by Lin Weiqing after all.

Fu Zhan adapted quickly. He understood that this world has its own rules, and the strength of spiritual power is not the standard to measure the human beings in this world.

Even if he is no longer that lofty Long Ling, he still has ways to become the shade that protects Lin Weiqing.

No matter how slow the bouncing was, the distance was only stretched for less than 10 minutes—the two walked downstairs to Lin Weiqing's house in less than half an hour.

Fu Zhan is quite familiar with this place, although when Lin Weiqing moved here, he had already transformed into a body, so he couldn't pester him for the time being.But countless times, after the clock struck midnight, he had pulled his obsession out of his body and wandered here.

For this old residential area, Fu Zhan knew at most which small advertisement was on the pole of the street lamp.

"By the way, have you changed the light bulb in your bathroom? The refrigerator is already empty... How about going to the front to eat something and buy a light bulb?"

Fu Zhan cared about him unabashedly.

"Do you think my current physical condition is suitable for changing light bulbs, my dear Mr. Peeping Tom?" Lin Wei curled her lips lightly, "Besides, it's already midnight, and the snack bars in front have already closed."

"I thought you didn't feel any pain after jumping for so long, my cute childish kid." Fu Zhan teased him while reminding him to be careful of the stairs.

Fu Zhan was really afraid that he would bump into him every second, but he could only allow half of his body to be injured by that dirty thing.

...and at this moment, he couldn't even help Lin Weiqing.

The more I think about it, the more I feel a little suffocated.

"In the future, you are not allowed to provoke those dirty things behind my back."

As soon as he entered Lin Weiqing's house, Fu Zhan stopped treating himself as an outsider and taught him a lesson unceremoniously.

"No matter how bad I am now, the inspiration and spiritual knowledge are still not much different from before... In any case, it is better to have me by your side than you to take risks alone."

As Fu Zhan talked, he also had some headaches. Now he is clearly aware that his spiritual sense is still sharp. Even if he was waiting for him in Lin Weiqing's office, he could sense the fight on the other side of the university campus... Why did he not know when he was in the police station? Didn't notice that someone was doing something?

Lin Weiqing obviously thought of this too, but his brain was close to shutting down at this time, lacking in spiritual power and confused, half paralyzed on the soft old sofa, just wanting to plunge into sleep and fall asleep.

"Okay. Then can you remember...whose soul...is..."

Lin Weiqing kicked off her shoes as soon as she entered the door, curled up barefoot on the sofa in the living room, and fell into a coma before she finished speaking.

Fu Zhan couldn't bear to wake him up again, so he could only let him fall asleep, and he walked up and down Lin Weiqing's house by himself, carefully checking the layout of the small apartment.

Anyway, he is very familiar with this place.

It wasn't until the light of day that Fu Zhan worked hard enough to transform into a new body.

The first thing is to gently hug Lin Wei, who is curled up into a ball and sleeping restlessly, into the bedroom.

His spiritual energy was almost exhausted, and Lin Weiqing was even more exhausted than last time, but the wounds on his shoulder and thigh were treated roughly, and he didn't even take painkillers.Even though he was trapped in a dream and couldn't wake up, he frowned deeply.

Fu Zhan looked very distressed, and took out Lin Weiqing's medicine box with ease, trying to help him re-treat the wound.

Fu Zhan had probably undressed Lin Weiqing hundreds of times with his own hands.

But every time, it was as if he was carefully unwrapping a gift that he cherished, longed for, and couldn't wait to own.

Gently and quickly, Fu Zhan picked up Lin Weiqing and lay half-sitting in his arms, took off his coat, unzipped his belt, and took off his trousers... When his shirt was half unbuttoned, Lin Weiqing opened his eyes in a haze. Opening his eyes, he half turned his body and leaned against Fu Zhan's chest, his eyes were full of confusion.

Lin Weiqing seemed to wake up, but also seemed to think she was in a dream.

He took advantage of the light from the living room to see the face of the person behind him clearly, stared at this familiar face quietly for a long time, and after sleeping for a long time, he murmured in a creamy voice: "Your Highness..."

Fu Zhan tensed his body, and then he noticed that he was wearing a black robe with red flame pattern on the cuffs... This was the regular uniform of King Changyang.

Lin Weiqing didn't know what he had dreamed just now, so he was not surprised to see Fu Zhan like this now.

This man's long ink-like hair was scattered all the way to his waist, half of the black silk was tied up in a golden crown, his sword eyebrows were starry eyes, and he was handsome and handsome.

The face of King Changyang seems to be exactly the same as that of Fu Zhan, but it seems to be completely different... It is obviously the same face, King Changyang is free and unrestrained, there seems to be a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, and the calmness of a superior is in his eyes.

As for Fu Zhan, it was as if a sharp knife had been hidden in a sheath, with the same coercion, but it was much more reserved and gentle.

Perhaps Lin Weiqing's words earlier evoked a sense of crisis in Fu Zhan's heart, and Fu Zhan unconsciously transformed into the appearance of the Changyang King in the palace.

Lin Weiqing didn't even realize what she was doing right now with her stopped head.

He didn't care about the wound on his body at all, he still struggled to turn around slowly even though he couldn't make any effort on his left side, raised his good arm to hook Fu Zhan's neck, stood up and rested his chin on the side of the man's neck, feeling slightly cold skin-to-skin.

The sound at the end seemed to have a small hook, and he spit out the address with a strong sense of coquettishness: "Brother Zhan..."

Fu Zhan only felt that the blood in his whole body rushed to one part in an instant.

For the two of them, this title is actually a code-like existence.

It hints at Lin Weiqing's secret and shameful plea...that plea that can never be uttered when sober, and only Fu Zhan can occasionally hear it.

When he was in Lingdu in his early years, Lin Wei was dull and rigid, no matter how Fu Zhan teased him, the young man respectfully called him His Highness Changyang King.

It wasn't until a certain time in the tent that Fu Zhan couldn't stand the moonlight, so he was determined to teach him a lesson. His movements were gentle and restrained, teasing him so much that he couldn't get up and down, but he didn't want to give him a good time... That's why he was forced to learn a lesson. It made this thin-skinned boy call him "Brother Zhan" in a trembling voice.

☆, restraint

Hearing Lin Weiqing's call at this time, Fu Zhan understood the ambiguous meaning in it.

Lin Weiqing hugged him tightly and refused to let go, regardless of the pain of the wound stretched to the shoulder, she still hooked Fu Zhan, clinging to him, and embed her whole body in his arms.

Fu Zhan heard Lin Weiqing panting next to his ear, which was very clear in the quiet night.The hot air he exhaled penetrated into his cochlea, and his skin touched, all the lingering memories that made him yearn for and daydream were hooked... In this situation, Fu Zhan absolutely couldn't restrain himself.

Fu Zhan walked around Lin Weiqing's waist, and lifted him up with all his strength to support Lin Weiqing, helping Lin Weiqing to share the weight of the injured side of the body.

The upper bodies of the two are close together, and the heartbeats of each other are connected together, which is very clear in the dark.

——Fu Zhan can naturally feel Lin Weiqing's emotion.

Strange to say, every time Lin Weiqing exhausted his spiritual power, he would rely on his skin-to-skin relationship.

Most of the time, as long as Lin Weiqing still has a sane consciousness, he is calm and thoughtful, restrained and decent.

Even though his heart was turned upside down, his face remained completely motionless.

Fu Zhan single-handedly raised him from youth to youth, and guided him through the most important time in the life of the Spirit Race, so he knows his temperament very well.

He knew very well that Lin Wei was thin-skinned and somewhat awkward that outsiders could not detect. Only when this kind of spiritual power was not continuing and his consciousness was not clear, was it rare for him to be straightforward.

And his half-asleep and completely unconscious courtship, I'm afraid even Lin Weiqing doesn't know it.

This is also one of the reasons why Fu Zhan never allowed him to take risks alone, for fear that he would exhaust his spiritual power.

Lin Weiqing had already been stripped down to a pair of tight underwear, although it couldn't hide anything.

There was no light in the bedroom, only the dim light from the floor lamp in the living room came in from the door, which made Lin Weiqing's skin like jade, and the lines of her body were tight and graceful, neat and round and cute.

Lin Weiqing's two bandages on shoulders and thighs ooze some bright red blood. It doesn't look abrupt at this time, but it stimulates Fu Zhan's hidden desire for abuse...

But fortunately, there are still a few strings of rationality in Fu Zhan's brain that have not been completely broken.

Lin Weiqing was naturally unaware of this.

His hot body rubbed against Fu Zhan's slightly cool silk robe for a long time, but he didn't see any movement from this man, so he was anxious and impatient, pulled Fu Zhan's neckline, opened his mouth with some weeping sounds, and called out again. Said: "Brother Zhan..."

——It's really a hell of a bear.

That day when Lin Weiqing defeated the demon at Shang Zhen's house, Fu Zhan wanted to bring him back no matter what... What he was afraid of was that this would happen out of his control.

Later, Lin Weiqing fell asleep in the car, and Fu Zhan planned to let him have a full rest... Who would have thought that Lin Weiqing would actually bring this "old problem" into this world.

In a sense, Lin Weiqing has indeed grown up; but on the other hand, in Fu Zhan's eyes, this young man raised by him has not changed at all.

The two of them hadn't made up their mind that night, Fu Zhan really didn't want to take advantage of the danger, so he had to wrap him tightly with a blanket, went upstairs from the back door of the hotel avoiding sight, and carried him back to the room.

Then he gently restrained Lin Weiqing, who was restless, and helped him calm down... This was the scene of Lin Weiqing waking up the next day.

——If it weren't for this, there would be far more than a few photos of borrowed kisses on the news the next day.

But at this time, Fu Zhan really regretted it.

He is probably more familiar with the body in his arms that he developed by himself than Lin Weiqing himself... It didn't take a moment for Lin Weiqing to settle down.

But that night Fu Zhan chose to be patient, and tonight Lin Weiqing was seriously injured... Fu Zhan could only continue to be patient.

Fu Zhan just transformed into a brand new body full of vigor and vitality, and his eyes are red with aggrieved eyes.

He could only keep this account in his heart, planning to get it back hundreds of times and thousands of times in the future.

Fu Zhan took a few deep breaths to force his mind to clear up.

Then he quickly helped Lin Weiqing, who had calmed down, clean up his body, put on the medicine again and changed the gauze, and then rushed to the bathroom.

—What a naughty little goblin.

——what should I do with you.

Fu's chairman and president is full of this line that fits well with other people's design.

afternoon.

The first thing Lin Weiqing did after waking up was to go to the closet with his limp body to dig out his very fitting and comfortable clothes. The second thing was to fold a clean white T into a square to cover his mouth and nose.

... There was a burning smell coming from outside the bedroom, and a little smoke came in through the crack of the door.

If Lin Weiqing's family didn't live in this kind of old-fashioned community, the fire alarm would have rang through the entire residential building.

Lin Weiqing began to recall the escape route of this building, and considered whether to jump out of the window directly.

Fortunately, Fu Zhan noticed the sound of him getting up, and rushed in in time. He raised his hands with two spiritual powers to open the doors and windows of the entire apartment, and Yufeng instantly moved the thick smoke out of the room.

However, the birthplace of the thick smoke is still doing evil.

"What's going on?" Lin Weiqing looked at Fu Zhan who was strictly blocking the door to prevent him from looking out with a complicated face.

...I don't have time to think about why every time I fall asleep next to Fu Zhan and wake up, I feel like a cockroach.

The person in front of him looked very energetic, and he still had that gentle and steady appearance... It's just that there was an imperceptible... embarrassment on his face?

Lin Weiqing vaguely remembered that she saw and hugged the Changyang King in her memory last night...and the current Fu Zhan is exactly what Fu Zhan looks like.

"...Uh." Fu Zhan suppressed his embarrassment, firmly guarded Lin Weiqing's gaze, and persuaded softly, "Sleep a little longer, and it will be over right away...you will wait for me here!"

After speaking, he quickly took the door and went out.

Lin Weiqing is only a ghost if he can sit still. The house is about to be set on fire, and the neighbors will call the police in minutes.

——Heaven, please help him, he doesn't want to be in the news any more.

Lin Weiqing followed and opened the door, only to see that the bedroom was facing the kitchen, which was where the thick smoke originated.

Fu Zhan, who handled everything with ease no matter whether he was leading troops in battle or at the board meeting, was in a hurry.

In the kitchen, the sound of pots and pans colliding could be heard endlessly, and Lin Weiqing could still vaguely see the flying flames.

... just burn it, don't blow up the house for me again.

It was the first time Lin Weiqing saw this man in a hurry, and clutching his stomach, he just wanted to laugh out loud for 3 minutes.

However, the restrained and calm Lin Weiqing rushed into the kitchen and turned off the gas, then turned on the faucet and threw the burnt pots and pans into it.

Thanks to the fact that he occasionally cooked during the years when he was studying alone in country K, otherwise the two of them would have to run away in embarrassment and report the fire.

After tidying up in a hurry, Fu Zhan was in charge of exchanging the harmful gas in the house with the spiritual power and wind, and at the same time separated a stream of water to use the water control technique to clean up the oil stains all over the floor to prevent Lin Weiqing from falling; Responsible for turning on the range hood and ventilation fan to speed up ventilation in a scientific way.

It will not take a moment for this small two-bedroom apartment to be fit for human existence again.

After saving his life, Lin Weiqing only noticed the mess in the kitchen.

Half of the tank is the burnt pan that was just thrown in, and the other half is swimming with a live fish, a few prawns, and a few shellfish... In short, it is a pool of seafood.

A piece of rice was spilled on the cooking table, and the bottles of oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar were all open, and a few drops leaked out.

"You are..." Lin Weiqing was a little unbelievable, "You want to cook?!"

"Hmm..." Fu Zhan's embarrassment eased a little. Last time he saw Shang Zhen cooking porridge for Lin Weiqing, he just wanted to have something spectacular, such as making raw seafood porridge or something.

However, Fu Dong is omnipotent in everything, and has no concept of kitchen and cooking.

This is entirely due to male comparisons and possessiveness.

In the end, Lin Weiqing still laughed out of embarrassment.

Looking at his smiling face, Fu Zhan was not annoyed, but felt his heart warm up.

At this time, it was almost afternoon, Lin Wei slept lightly for a long time, and his energy was much better, and Fu Zhan lost some spiritual power to him, and most of the wounds on his body healed up...

Wait, spiritual power?

Lin Wei narrowed his eyes lightly, and found the nonexistent but very familiar... golden spiritual power flowing in Fu Zhan's body.

Although faint, it really exists.

Even this almost invisible golden spiritual power is probably much more useful than Lin Weiqing who is in a full state.

Lin Weiqing was both happy and frustrated.

He was delighted that Fu Zhan had begun to recover his spiritual power, and was frustrated by the fact that his long-cherished plan to turn around suddenly collapsed overnight.

Lin Wei pursed her lips lightly, reached out and took down a saucepan from the shelf, boiled the water and rice, and dragged Fu Zhan to the living room to sit down.

"How did you recover?" Lin Wei took his hand lightly, carefully watching the golden spiritual power flowing from his fingertips, staring at the flow of spiritual power along his wrist all the way to the other party's eyes full of tenderness.

"The Broken Soul Tower is too small for me, and it is very difficult to accommodate the entire dragon spirit." Fu Zhan said with a relaxed face, "At that time, I had fused your soul core, and the Soul Broken Tower was very special. Crowding... and the growth of obsession later, the Broken Soul Tower was broken a hundred years ago, and a gap was opened."

"You have been able to break the restriction a long time ago?" Lin Weiqing was stunned. The Broken Soul Pagoda is in Lingdu, which can suppress and crush any soul.In the eyes of the spirit clan, entering the Broken Soul Tower is like a death sentence, and there is absolutely no reason to escape.

It's just an ordinary spirit race, even if they make a huge mistake, they have rarely been imprisoned by the Soul Breaking Tower... It took two floors to break the Soul Breaking Tower, the power of the dragon spirit who came to the world for the first time in tens of millions of years, I am afraid that it is far beyond the imagination of the spirit race.

Fu Zhan nodded, with a natural expression on his face: "At that time, I voluntarily went to atone for my sins, even if I could break through the Broken Soul Tower, I was willing to be imprisoned. But now, it seems that my soul is no longer under my control... You see, they themselves Came out to find you."

Fu Zhan felt that he was very disciplined subjectively, but Lingpo had its own ideas.

Lin Weiqing was in a complicated mood.

Even if the Lingdu only existed in his memory, the safety and stability there had nothing to do with him... But Fu Zhan was so messed up, I'm afraid Lingdu would be in trouble again.

"Don't worry." Fu Zhan rubbed Lin Weiqing's shaggy hair just after waking up, "Lingdu is doing well at the moment, it's strange to say, since Lord Phoenix took charge of Lingdu, the evil clan planned to take advantage of it to loot. It was very disturbing... Then when I found the exit of these two worlds and came here, the evil race in Lingdu survived a lot."

Lin Wei blinked lightly, seemingly surprised but not surprised: "You mean, the evil race has weakened in recent years?"

"Yes." Fu Zhan replied without hesitation, "The number of times they harassed the Spirit Race has decreased significantly. Judging from the battles they have fought in recent years, their strength is not as good as before."

Lin Weiqing was thoughtful.

Contrary to the peace in Lingdu, evil spirits appeared in the Consciousness Realm, and evils became more frequent.

These two worlds are by no means completely isolated, and there is definitely more than one entrance and exit between the two boundary monuments.

☆, Seafood

Before Fu Zhan could speak, Lin Weiqing's cell phone rang.

The phone was automatically turned off early last night, and Fu Zhan took it out of Lin Weiqing's pocket to charge it when he went shopping for groceries.

At this moment, there are dozens of missed calls and countless text messages accumulated on the phone from last night.

Lin Weiqing picked it up, and it was still his old iron Shang Zhen.

"Within 24 hours, there will be entertainment news, gossip live broadcast, and social news... The news of your debut is big enough, Mr. Lin Weiqing." Shang Zhen still has nothing to do with him, "I can interview you Is it? The new and popular little fresh meat?"

Shang Zhen's familiar, natural and unbeatable tone made Lin Weiqing a lot more relaxed. After all, when they left Shang Zhen's apartment that night, both of them had some knots in their hearts.

"The business reporter can't help but give me face, please tell me."

Lin Weiqing turned around and went into the kitchen while talking nonsense, stirring the freshly boiling porridge with a wooden spoon.

"...how is your injury?" After teasing for a long time, Shang Zhen was still most worried about it, "I saw the news last night that something happened in your school, you are a crazy student, and you were accidentally injured... last night I made dozens of phone calls and turned off the phone, went to the police station and found that you had left again, are you okay?"

Lin Weiqing roughly recounted the testimony from last night, and said that her injury was nothing serious at all, so that Shang Zhen could feel relieved.

"That's good." Shang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, "Where are you? I heard, uh, his condition is not very good?"

Lin Weiqing realized that Fu Zhan in yesterday's news was seriously injured and was being rescued. He didn't know where the script had progressed.

Fu Zhan has been paying attention to Lin Weiqing's movements, and after the direct contact with Shang Zhen at that time, there is no such great hostility, and now he uses spiritual power to transmit sound to Lin Weiqing.

Lin Wei nodded lightly at him, and said to the phone: "He's fine, it's not as serious as the news, and he's out of danger, just rest for a while... I'll stay with him in the hospital for a few days."

The last sentence was added by Lin Weiqing himself.

"That's good, you can rest with him for a few days." Shang Zhen felt relieved and didn't mind at all, "This kind of time is a golden opportunity to cultivate relationships... Be sure to seize it!"

In the past few days, he has also figured out that his previous vague thoughts about Lin Weiqing were just an illusion of friendship.

It's only because Lin Weiqing is so attractive that he kills men, women and children, and he has only been a close friend with Shang Zhen for a long time, which inevitably makes Shang Zhen feel a little charming.

But now that he has analyzed everything clearly, coupled with the healing of the long-legged and big-breasted sisters in the past few days, he has already seen through his promiscuous nature of only loving beauty.

"By the way..." Shang Zhen remembered the business, "Uncle and aunt couldn't get through to your phone last night, so they found me here."

Lin Weiqing secretly thought it was bad.

In this life, he had a very good relationship with his parents. Even after he left home as an adult, he would still talk on the phone frequently... But the continuous rotation of the past few days has really left him at a loss, and he has not contacted his parents for a week.

"What happened to my parents?" Lin Weiqing was a little anxious.

"It's okay, don't worry, it's just that uncle saw the entertainment news yesterday...you understand." Shang Zhen felt that this matter was not suitable for him, but he still persuaded him in the spirit of comrades-in-arms, "What about the scene you played yesterday afternoon?" After the sensational live broadcast, your information was everywhere on the Internet, and my uncle also saw it."

"But fortunately, uncles and aunts are not rigid people. They may be too worried about you."

Lin Wei agreed softly, teased each other a few words with him, and hung up the phone.

Carelessly stirring the slightly boiling white porridge in the pot, Lin Weiqing let his eyes go blank thinking about his thoughts.

At some point, Fu Zhan stood behind him, wrapping his arms around him lightly, his chest warm and strong.

Lin Weiqing took advantage of the situation and leaned back, rubbing the back of her head against his shoulder.

"My parents are very similar to Lingdu's parents." Lin Wei murmured softly, "Dad is a painter, with a free and easy temper, likes to be leisurely, and likes to write and draw on weekdays; Mom is a designer, she was beautiful when she was young, He has a bit of a hot temper, but now he doesn't work very much, he just loves to travel with my dad."

"...They are all very nice to me." Lin Wei lowered her head lightly.

In the previous life, he had a poor relationship with his parents, but in this life, he especially cherishes this similar and hard-won family relationship.

But he still didn't know how his parents would view his relationship with Fu Zhan.

Fu Zhan supported the cooking table with both hands to surround the person, and tightened a little.

After seeing Lin Weiqing at the banquet, he asked someone to check the information of Lin Weiqing's parents.

In addition, before the body was born, Lin Weiqing was entangled with the young Lin Weiqing every day, so he naturally met his parents.

Lin's father and Lin's mother doted on Lin Weiqing in this life very much, which reassured Fu Zhan.

He is also very clear about Lin's father and Lin's mother's personality and hobbies, and he is confident that he can persuade them.

"Take me to meet them, okay?" Fu Zhan lowered his head and coaxed Lin Weiqing into his ear.

"Hmm..." Lin Wei nodded lightly, "But shouldn't you still be lying in the ward now?"

"...I'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow." Fu Zhan didn't bother to think about the rationality of the story. Anyway, his injury had been modified so that he was stabbed in the chest with a knife, and taking out his heart was too scary after all.

As long as you find an excuse to say that you just avoided the vital point, it seems that it is not so difficult to fool.

What's more, he in the news can stay in the hospital for another ten days and half a month, as long as he avoids the eyes and ears of others and sneaks back home with Lin Weiqing.

Just like him at this moment, cooking porridge with Lin Weiqing in his small apartment.

"Okay." Lin Weiqing turned around and hugged him, put his forehead against his shoulder, and took a deep breath, as if trying to gain courage, "Then we will go back on the weekend, and it happened to be arranged before, I will call them back... You clean up these fish, shrimp and shellfish, don't touch the fire!"

After Lin Weiqing finished explaining, she took her mobile phone out of the kitchen.

Fu Zhan was left alone to think about how to let the seafood learn to shell and remove the bones by themselves.

Lin Weiqing first comforted his parents to let them relax, and then said that he would bring someone back to meet up on the weekend.

Lin's mother answered the phone, repeatedly saying that your father was going crazy, and that if you brought him back, your father would have to take his life away.

Lin Wei laughed lightly, and said it's okay, we'll talk about it when we meet, you all go to Fu Zhan if you want to kill or cut, just don't hurt me by mistake.

After nagging, Mother Lin finally relaxed and told Lin Weiqing to take good care of herself.

Lin Weiqing hung up the phone and looked through the accumulated information on the phone.

His interpersonal relationship is not complicated at all. At this moment, there are old classmates who came to gossip, and colleagues from the research institute who sent condolences... Lin Weiqing replied to the messages one by one.

I called Professor Li back and asked for a one-month vacation in one breath, calling it recuperation.

Immediately afterwards, Li Da's call came urgently, and he first apologized to Lin Weiqing. After all, it was his graduate student who caused trouble and caused Lin Weiqing to be injured, and Li Da felt very guilty.

Lin Wei lightly said that Li Da was really not to blame for this matter, and repeated a few words of comfort.

After processing a round of phone messages, Lin Weiqing seemed to have made up for the share of interpersonal communication in the past ten years.

In the kitchen, Fu Zhan finally handled the seafood while keeping the house safe.

The follow-up work is easy for Lin Weiqing. He skillfully slices the seafood to remove the fishy smell, marinates it for a while, then puts it into the boiling porridge, adds some seasoning, sprinkles chopped green onion, and the whole pot of raw seafood porridge is finished.

The two sat opposite each other at the dining table, Fu Zhan looked at Lin Weiqing, Lin Weiqing lowered his head and smiled.

It was a good time.

The warm afternoon sun, bright and gentle, shone on the smiles of the two of them, as if covering everything with a thin layer of veil... more and more like a scene in a dream.

Lin Weiqing was so hungry that he ate a bowl of hot porridge, and looked up to see Fu Zhan was still staring at him with deep eyes.

Lin Weiqing was inexplicably flustered.

"You don't eat well... Stare, why are you staring at me..." Lin Wei licked his lips lightly, the man's explicit eyes made his mouth dry.

Fu Zhan raised the corners of his lips, it was a smile that could instantly arouse Lin Weiqing's strong desire to survive.

"What do you think?" Fu Zhan leaned forward, making no secret of his desire to attack, "Come here."

Lin Wei threw the bowl lightly, got up and ran.

Then, as a matter of course, he was grabbed by the back collar and pulled back, and the loose T-shirt was pulled crookedly, revealing a section of his side waist.

"I...I..." Lin Weiqing didn't dare to look back at him, her eyes swayed from side to side without landing, and said in a panic, "I'm hurt!"

"Oh, it hurts!"

Lin Weiqing pretended to cry. In fact, the injuries on his shoulders and legs had been carefully repaired by Fu Zhan, and he had already felt nothing.

"Yeah, um." Fu Zhan responded perfunctorily, "It must be painful, won't it make you so arrogant to explore the evil by yourself?"

It was only at this time that Fu Zhan knew how to settle old scores.

"I'm not... I didn't! That was all by accident!"

Lin Weiqing's lying skills are only good at this time