The Fairy in Fast Time

As May approaches, the green buds on the branches have grown into small green leaves. The warm wind blows the tender green branches, with a light smell of grass, silently announcing the arrival of summer.

There is still one month left before the college entrance examination.

Wen Han sat calmly in a corner of the classroom, flipping through the mock test papers from the previous two days, looking extremely serious.

But in fact……

Addicted to Nuan Nuan and unable to extricate himself.

"The college entrance examination is about to take place in one month. I hope that all the students can stay calm, get into a good university, and find a good job." The head teacher stood on the podium as usual, and then she paused and continued: " Don’t stand on the northwest slope drinking the northwest wind and sing how great the freedom of love is, that’s unrealistic.”

Wen Han couldn't help poking Nuan Nuan's hand, he raised his eyelids, glanced at the head teacher on the stage, and sighed silently.

I am about to experience the second college entrance examination in my life, and I feel so excited.

[System: Is it a trace? 】

Wen Han: Some.

[System: The completion rate of the world is 90.00%, remind in advance that the opportunity has come, please be prepared. 】

Wen Han: ...This is really unexpected.

Wen Han: Can I continue after the college entrance examination?

[System: [Embarrassed yet polite smile.jpg] No. 】

[System: The opportunity is at [-]:[-] tomorrow night. Mu Nian will ask Mu Ziyuan out for dinner. He plans to prescribe medicine to him, and then...]

Wen Han: What are you talking about! ?Drugs?

The boy wearing black-rimmed glasses suddenly opened his eyes wide, and immediately, he said angrily, "What kind of medicine are you taking!"Mu Ziyuan was his father who raised him for nearly 15 years!This, this, this...

Wen Han held back for a long time, then let out a mouthful of turbid air, feeling aggrieved: Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality!gas!

[System: ... What are you angry about? 】

Wen Han: I don't know!Just angry!So annoying.

[System: Then someone will attack Mu Ziyuan at this time. You can choose: [-]. Block the gun and die directly to the next world; or block the gun and die of old age naturally in the next world after staying with Mu Ziyuan in this world for a lifetime . 】

Wen Han: ... are they all blocking guns?What's the difference?

[System: It depends on where you block the gun. If the gun hits something fatal, such as your head or heart, you will die on the spot and go to the first ending; if it hits an arm or shoulder that is not very fatal, Then you can stay with Mu Ziyuan for the rest of your life and go to the second ending. 】

Wen Han: ...

[System: See how your death skills are :)]

Wen Han pondered for a moment, then said: Can I stop Mu Ziyuan from going to this appointment?

[System: No, as a person from the outside world, the host cannot stop the world plot, whether it is the main line or the branch line, or some small plots with the butterfly effect. 】

Hearing this, Wen Han couldn't help complaining silently in his heart: The spicy chicken system ruined my youth and lost my conscience.

***

Six o'clock in the afternoon, school time.

Wen Han returned home by car with his schoolbag on his back. He lowered his head and walked slowly into the hall on the first floor. He looked a little absent-minded, and even the man sitting on the sofa didn't notice, and walked straight to the stairs.

He has been thinking all afternoon about what Mu Nian is about to give to Mu Ziyuan.

Then, the more I think about it, the more irritable I become.

Simply inexplicable.

Seeing this, Mu Ziyuan, who had been looking at the young man since he entered the door, his dark pupils were full of thoughts. He found that Wen Han didn't even look at him, so he slowly opened his lips and said, "Ah Han."

Wen Han turned around as if waking up from a dream, only to realize that today's men have actually returned long ago.

"Father……"

Wen Han called softly and walked towards the man,

"unhappy?"

Mu Ziyuan watched Wen Han sitting next to him with his schoolbag in his arms, then bowed his head and remained silent.

After closing the book in his hand, Mu Ziyuan was about to say something when he felt his legs sink.

Wen Han quietly pillowed on the man's lap, holding his arms tightly with both hands.

And the faint smell of tobacco from Mu Ziyuan lingered in his nose, making Wen Han feel a little dizzy.

"It's the first time I see you acting like a baby with me." Mu Ziyuan laughed lowly, reached out and brushed Wen Han's hair scattered on his forehead, with a soft smile in his eyes.

Wen Han couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and suddenly regained his senses.

Damn it, how could he do this set of coquettish movements so easily...

Could it be because his heart has been empty for too long and he wants to find someone to comfort him?

Just kidding, as a young man with four talents, how could he be so casual.

although……

This man really has the capital to fascinate people.

Moreover, this guy still has a sense of familiarity.

Wen Han frowned, trying to recall whether he had seen this person in this world, but then he severely passed the possibility.

What a terrifying brain hole, everything he has experienced now cannot be explained by science, let alone linked to the present world.

Then, he felt the touch of someone's fingertips gently rubbing his cheeks, Wen Han turned his head sideways, and met those deep eyes.

My heart suddenly trembled.

"Tomorrow night I have an appointment outside, so I won't come back for dinner." Mu Ziyuan's hand rested on the corner of Wen Han's eyes, and with a hoarse voice, he slightly narrowed the distance between the two of them, "We must eat well, um ?”

Hearing these words, Wen Han silently traced the outline of the man with his eyes, as if being bewitched, Wen Han suddenly wanted to do something.

A big event -!

In this world, he has been a gay virgin for 23 years, and he has preserved his first love, first kiss, and first night very well. In the end, he GG before sending him out. In fact, Wen Han has always felt that he was at a loss.

Although the relationship between him and Lorsa in the last world was rough at the beginning, he was really happy in the end.

So much so that the conservative state of mind has changed.

What I have to admit is that staying by the man's side will make him less panic about what he is going through now.

Because of this, Wen Han realized a truth: to be happy in life is to be happy to the fullest, and don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon.

The ancients never lied to me.

What he didn't enjoy in this world, Wen Han decided to enjoy it in this [world after death].

What's more, the object of enjoyment is a man with such good hardware.

And a man with such good hardware seems to have that kind of meaning for him.

Tsk, no matter how you look at it, he made money.

Thinking of this, Wen Han fiercely raised his hand to hook Mu Ziyuan's neck, and then quickly pressed his lips to the corner of the man's mouth.

The air suddenly froze, and quiet breathing could be heard in the hall.

Mu Ziyuan was slightly taken aback by Wen Han's actions, then his eyes became dark, and he inserted his hand into the boy's soft hair, and pressed the back of his head.

"Did something happen?"

Mu Ziyuan let Wen Han's lips stick to the corner of his mouth, his eyelids slightly closed.

Therefore, Wen Han maintained this posture and silently shook his head.

Mu Ziyuan turned his face slightly, put his lips on the boy's lips tentatively, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Is it okay?"

—Can I kiss you?

Wen Han's heart beat a little faster, and then he let out a soft "hmm".

The lips were bitten lightly, the tip of the tongue slipped over the jaw, warm breaths intertwined, and the heat in the air continued to rise.

Mu Ziyuan slightly intensified his hand on the back of Wen Han's head, and he stuck his tongue into his mouth to deepen the sticky kiss.

Sucking his tongue lightly, plundering his breath, the dark emotion kept rolling deep in his heart.

The taste of this kiss gradually changed, Mu Ziyuan's eyes darkened, and reason told him that it was not possible now.

not the right time yet……

With a sharp retreat from the mouth of the person in his arms, Mu Ziyuan's chest heaved sharply and pressed Wen Han's head against his neck. His voice was hoarse and sexy, "I still have some documents to process."

As he spoke, he picked up the skinny boy, turned around and put him on the sofa, and left without looking back.

The cool wind dissipated the heat in the hall, and then blew the hair of the person sitting on the sofa. He touched his slightly swollen lips in a daze, and muttered to himself: "...the feeling of kissing is awesome. .”

Warm and cold: system, system, system, system, system.

[System: Gaha?I'm making the sword of Damocles in [Minecraft]. 】

Wen Han looked dazed, and said: Well, is this the favorite of the legendary lover?

[System: ... Hello? 】

【System: Wait, how do I know this :)】

Wen Han's eyes were far away, as if he was thinking about some big issue similar to life and death.

[System: Anyway, you have to go through many worlds, and there are him in every world, so think about it slowly, what's the rush. 】

Wen Han immediately collapsed on the sofa and sighed softly.

Wen Han: That's right. I never expected you to say such philosophical words. It seems that you are also a tradition with a story.

Then, Wen Han suddenly figured it out, and then he casually took the pillow on the sofa and rolled happily on the sofa.

Then, he rolled down.

***

Study room on the third floor.

The afterglow of the setting sun meanders along the window on the reddish-brown desk, and spreads slowly, softening the outlines of all objects.

The aroma of coffee permeates the air, silently moving in this huge study room, making one feel very relaxed.

Mu Ziyuan's eyelids were slightly closed, and he took several sips of cold coffee to suppress the stiffness of his lower body and the hotness in his heart one by one.

He sat in front of the desk and closed his eyes in silence for a long time. The images flashed in his mind were all of Ahan's appearance, constantly tugging at his nerves and causing his emotions to fluctuate a little.

"Om - hum -"

The vibration of the mobile phone interrupted Mu Ziyuan's thoughts, and he took the mobile phone with lowered eyelashes.

"Hey?"

After talking in a low voice for a few minutes, Mu Ziyuan hung up the phone with a calm expression, and leaned back in the chair a little tiredly.

A few days ago, he asked a private detective to investigate Cheng Ke and got results.

Knowing that Cheng Ke betrayed because of being threatened...

And the person who threatened him was the young master of the Mu family.

——Mu Nian.