"Yeah." Wei Zhe was agitated by Beiyuan's love words uttered by the sweet buff of his own voice, especially at this time when his reason kept yelling at him that the two of them were super compatible. A couple born in heaven, a match made in heaven, destined by destiny...

One word after another representing fate made Wei Zhe almost suffocate. He hadn't been in a relationship for more than 20 years, and he had long forgotten all the excitement he had when he was young. He couldn't tell his sexual orientation for a while. .

"You lied to me, right?" Bei Yuan rested his chin on the back of his hand, and looked suspiciously at Shang Wei Zhe's eyes, "You just said that you love Hei Teyou because I hate you, but this time you are talking about Ai Lafuyou. According to the law, it should be what you mean by me."

"Don't you know the homonyms!" Wei Zhe squirted back confidently. Although it was just something that would be exposed if he was touched, he still straightened his back, Bei Yuan wanted to say something , At this moment, a sound exploded in the distant night sky.

Bright fireworks bloom in mid-air, embellishing the dark and deep night together with the stars.

Wei Zhe didn't have any precautions against the sound of fireworks. The sound of thumping and cracking in the distance was no different from a hammer from the nine-day hanging bell that hit his head half a centimeter away.

Fortunately, Beiyuan reacted quickly, and before the first sound was fully heard, he immediately surrounded Wei Zhe with a mental barrier. The sentinel's head hummed and he was almost blind. .

In just a few seconds, Wei Zhe's chest kept rolling and he went to the end of the fireworks to kill the group of people. The ruthless, violent, cruel and bloody impulse penetrated into the pheromone, and was washed away by Beiyuan's soft and refreshing guide element. scattered.

"From now on, as long as we're outside, let's hold it like this." Wei Zhe didn't dare to be brave anymore, and his surly mood was still brewing in his heart, even if two hundred big mothers popped out at this time, pointed at his nose and laughed at his little faggot He will never let go of the hand he held with Beiyuan.

"What about the homonyms?"

[What homonym?The moonlight is so beautiful tonight and Iloveyou? ...Too bad, he's playing tricks on me, don't think about it...]

The more Wei Zhe hinted to himself, the more he went through the ins and outs in his mind involuntarily.

When translating English masterpieces, reserved orientals are embarrassed to say I love you, so they translate 'Iloveyou' into 'the moonlight is so beautiful tonight', and the reply changes from 'metoo' to ' (hears this sentence) I die with no regrets. '

The gorgeous and colorful fireworks kept rushing to the sky, blooming in milliseconds, and then being swallowed up by the darkness and dissipated.

"Maybe it's not just the meaning of being ashamed to say it, but why I think the moonlight is beautiful tonight is because there is someone I like standing next to him." After Bei Yuan 'listened' to Wei Zhe's explanation, he thought for a while and added on their own understanding.

"Your guides are all so particular?"

"Hehe." Beiyuan smiled softly, and he handed the grapefruit fruit tea to Wei Zhe. This drink was evaluated as the best thing in the whole night, bar none.

After the fireworks show ended and the surrounding area returned to silence, Bei Yuan asked, "Go back?" Wei Zhe shook his head, "Wait a minute, I want to say something."

"Ok?"

"Maybe you have already sensed it from my heart, but I still want to say it myself... Ever since my soul penetrated into this body, I have always had an unreal feeling." Wei Zhe faced Beiyuan and looked directly at his face. Eyes, "At the beginning, I was looking forward to this dream every day. When I woke up, I could return to the earth and live the life I was used to. I would study at school, play basketball with my friends after school, and go out to climb mountains occasionally. travel."

"In the first few days in the hospital, every moment was torture for me. I hated and hated this body, and I hated this world. I wondered if I did something wrong. This is my punishment."

"Until I met you, until you appeared in front of me..." Wei Zhe took a deep breath, forcing himself to hold back his shame and continue, "I read that guides and sentries are inseparable symbiosis, and there are many people on the Internet who cannot I understand, but I really feel that the sentinel is inseparable from the guide. You have brought me far more than I can give you, so I am thinking, if I don't express my gratitude to you, I really don't know Anyway."

"Not only in action, but also in words... that is...Beiyuan, thank you, because of you, I have the feeling of living on this planet, and I have the idea that it doesn't matter if I can't go back. , I remember all your kindness to me, and I will also be kind to you."

After some heart-breaking words, Wei Zhe held his breath and waited for Bei Yuan's reaction. The guide was stunned for a few seconds, and then looked away embarrassedly, "You sentinels...are you so direct?"

"That's right. My wealth and life are in your hands. If you don't say anything nice, you don't care about me if you're unhappy." Wei Zhe took a long breath after expressing his thoughts. It was full of two words: Please, I carried all the luggage on the way home, and clamored that I would go to take the driver's license test tomorrow to pick up Mr. Bei to and from work.

"You used to drive battleships, so it's overkill to drive a suspension vehicle."

"It is my honor to serve Teacher Beiyuan!"

"I'll beat you to death again."

Before the car parked in the underground garage, Beiyuan saw Guan Jue at the gate of the neighbor's garden. The sentry was wearing an old white shirt and was watering the lawn. His figure was tall and fit. If any guide or beauty saw him It might be an affair, but there are only Beiyuan and Wei Zhe here, an upright old cadre who doesn't understand the style, and a young man whose aesthetics is still stuck in the 90s, and they are not moved at all.

Guan Jue also saw them, unexpectedly, he raised his hand to greet Wei Zhe like a normal person, and smiled cheerfully and heartlessly. Wei Zhe also pressed the window and waved to him, Guan Jue smiled again Then he nodded to Beiyuan, and then continued to adjust the terminal buttons to direct the machine to exchange water sources to irrigate the area after signaling.

"..." Bei Yuan wasn't sure about Guan Jue's identity, let alone his intentions, so he judged that waiting and watching was probably the best choice at the moment.



After a wonderful outdoor Sunday, Wei Zhe confessed his love so sincerely. Beiyuan originally thought that he would never indulge in spicy chicken online games again, forget about what was the same yesterday, and do a good exercise and be positive.

Following Wei Zhe Beiyuan, I learned a lot of new vocabulary, such as Secondary School, Xianchong, Fat House, and Pseudo-Niang.

But Beiyuan just watched Wei Zhe who played online games all day when he came home from school on Monday. This person just got off the fixed plane, and he hugged Beiyuan's shoulders tiredly to ask for his guide element and spiritual power. Shouldn't it be marked?"

"Ah."

"Then let's mark it tonight."

"Now you can."

"Not now, the arena will open soon, and I have to continue to compete for the rankings."

"..." Seeing Wei Zhe's stubbornness, Beiyuan wanted to smash the fixed machine, "How long have you been playing today?"

"No……"

"Check the online duration of Wei Zhe's "Life"."

"Okay." Central Intelligence dutifully demonstrated its presence, "Today from 54:35 am to 47:[-] pm, and from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm."

Basically equivalent to Beiyuan's entire working hours, "Wei Zhe, I just bought a fixed phone to give you a pastime. In your spare time at home, you can go around the garden or walk around the community."

"When I come back, I will find that the game is more fun."

"..."

Wei Zhe saw Beiyuan's lower lip corners and hurriedly begged for mercy: "I, a countryman from a backward planet, have never seen such a high-tech, just let me play around during this period of time, besides, it is said in books, virtual Battle games are useful for training the mental power of sentries and guides..."

"That refers to the dedicated training machines inside the Tower and the White Tower. They are not loaded with casual games like life, but high-intensity actual combat drill simulations."

Wei Zhe glanced furtively at the time, and seeing that the arena was about to start, he was posing and was about to run away. Bei Yuan grabbed his wrist and asked, "Yesterday you said you would treat me well, but today is the attitude." ?”

"Oh, how can you believe what a man says on the bed, be good, wait for my favor after the arena is over."

Beiyuan's strength was inferior to Wei Zhe's, and seeing his vigorous and agile figure being used in the game console, he was furious, and for a moment wished he could throw him and the console out of the door.

Fortunately, the god general still kept his promise. The moment the arena closed, he got off the fixed machine, tested whether the new door was locked again, opened the door quietly, and saw that Bei Yuan had washed himself cleanly, lying in bed. While preparing lessons at the bedside, he happily closed the door with his backhand, occupying the other half of the bed and quilt.

"How is it, is it delicious?"

Beiyuan put down the terminal, "Pork boiled bean sprouts?" "That's called boiled pork slices!" Wei Zhe cooked this dish with confidence, and it was his best signature dish on Earth, "I don't know if you can eat spicy food, So I only added a little chili, how about the saltiness?"

"Don't you know that you did it yourself?" Beiyuan's tone is now much lazier than usual, and his speaking speed slows down, exuding a sense of ease.

"I can't taste it... I'll save my mental strength until you come back." Ruoyou Ruowu's guiding element made Wei Zhe feel comfortable all over his body, and the nerves tensed from high-intensity competition were relaxed, making him feel so comfortable. Want to roll in bed.

"It's not bad." Beiyuan praised earnestly. Taste has never been his concern. He is more concerned about returning home. When he sees the steaming food on the table, he feels that it is indeed different from before. "But rice I really can't get used to it."

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