Duan Yan felt that he must have missed the almanac when he went out today.

He is now carrying that handsome guy up to the third floor.

The profile of the handsome guy kept rubbing against his shoulder, Duan Yan gritted his teeth, feeling a little itchy.

It should have been thrown to the hospital just now.

Standing in front of the house, Duan Yan breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the handsome guy's face flushed, it would be quieter now.

"Hey, are you feeling better now? You're home. Where's your key?"

The boy didn't respond, his eyes were closed heavily, and he really looked like a Sleeping Beauty.

Tsk tsk, male face is a disaster, he is obviously drugging people like this today.

Duan Yan has no feelings of pity or pity for him. If he wants to see, they are all big men, and everyone is not the same.

So he mercilessly pinched the handsome guy's jealously handsome face a few times, and said, "Big brother, wake up, you're home."

no response.

Then no matter if he shakes him or whatever, this person just won't wake up.

Not only did he not wake up, but he also muttered about "smells good" and "sleepy".

Duan Yan felt that he was going to fry, smell your mother's geoduck, fuck your mother's lollipop.

The swear words will be unstoppable.

In the end, he decided to leave him at the door of his house. It was the best of humanity to save him. Duan Yan didn't think he needed to bring him home.

There is only one bed at home, and it is absolutely impossible for him to sleep on the same bed with this suspected gay man, besides, who knows if the medicine has cured him.

Duan Yan thinks that he should wash up and sleep and forget about so many things.

He decisively made people lie on the ground, thought for a while, and took out a pack of papers from his pocket, took out one and put it under the handsome guy's head.

He looked at the handsome face again, thought for a while and took out a piece of paper to put on the face.

Well, with the face covered, it's not a big problem.

He opened the door with the key, and then closed the door mercilessly.

"What's the matter with this cannon fodder? Why did the male protagonist lie on the ground?? The character design is wrong? No, what the hell! Why doesn't this cannon fodder follow the plot? He hasn't fallen in love with Destiny's Child yet!"

A thin voice reached Duan Yan's ears, like the voice of an immature child.

Duan Yan was startled, the door of the house was closed, where did the child's voice come from?

Duan Yan always prided himself on being bold, but his legs were a little weak when he was frightened by the inexplicable voice, and he was panicked.

"What's going on with this cannon fodder, hey, can you hear me?" The child's voice was a little surprised, as if he could understand what people were thinking.

Duan Yan was a little trembling, he was quite afraid of ghosts, and when a 'ghost' asked him, he was terrified, and dared not answer: "You, what are you?"

"Don't be afraid, little cannon fodder. I didn't expect you to have your own intelligence. Damn, forget it. I'm the supervisor of the world line. You don't understand if I say it. Anyway, it's not a ghost."

Duan Yancai didn't believe it, he thought about the core values ​​of socialism in his heart.

After thinking about it, I added the sentence 'quickly as a law' at the end.

"..."

"You are so cowardly, this cannon fodder attack is not good, you are the worst class I have ever led."

Duan Yan held his breath, thinking that what this ghost said was quite annoying.

"I'm speaking honestly, and I'm really not a ghost."

Duan Yan calmed down for a while, picked up the chocolate on the table and gnawed it, wondering if he had been under too much pressure to review recently, and actually had auditory hallucinations, it's not a hallucination, otherwise he would have scared himself to death.

Then he calmly turned on his mobile phone Baidu and searched.

'Suddenly I heard someone talking in my ear but there was no one around me. Am I mentally ill? '

'How long will it take for the mental illness to heal? Is there any help for me? '

'Are there ghosts in the world?How to deal with it?Waiting online, very urgent. '

"Little cannon fodder, I've already said that I'm not a ghost. Forget it. Believe it or not. If you really think I'm a ghost, then it doesn't matter. As long as you don't break the world line, it doesn't matter."

Duan Yan turned pale with shock, as expected: "You, are you really a ghost?!"

The supervisor felt that he could be pissed off by him, so he absolutely had to explain clearly that the fame of his life must not be ruined in the hands of this little cannon fodder.

"Do you feel that you have seen Destiny's Child more often?"

Duan Yan thought for a while, the child of destiny should be referring to the handsome guy lying on the ground outside, and said: "The handsome guy outside is the child of destiny? Could it be your fault?"

"It's not me. Let me tell you so simply. Every world has a fixed world line, and the center of the world line is the Child of Destiny. In other words, everyone must revolve around the Child of Destiny. Are you A cannon fodder attack stipulated in the world line, the reason why you encounter Destiny's Child so frequently is because your plot is about to begin."

Duan Yan said thoughtfully: "I seem to understand a little bit when you say so much, but most people don't believe it, right? Also, if you said that you are the supervisor of the world line, why did you tell me these things? ? Isn’t that considered a leak?”

The voice said with some disdain: "What kind of leak is this, you can't violate the world line, and you can't say a word of these words, I just think you have a spiritual wisdom, and finally this world is not me Alone, it hurts, everyone is drunk and I am sober, the feeling is really overwhelming."

Duan Yan felt that this so-called supervisor was still a little bit of a second-degree disease, the kind of second-degree disease that he would not commit again after the fifth grade of elementary school.

The young boy's voice was exasperated: "Shut up, little cannon fodder."

Duan Yan said innocently: "I didn't say anything, you can know what I'm thinking, right?"

"Well, of course, I know everything if I want to."

Duan Yan is now interested, and said enthusiastically: "Then do you know what the handsome guy outside is thinking?"

"..."

"Are you only able to know my thoughts?" Duan Yan hit the nail on the head.

The young child's voice was a little frustrated: "It's not because you are the only one with wisdom."

Duan Yan thought for a while, and without getting entangled in this topic, he said, "What do you look like?"

The young child's voice was a little proud: "I am everywhere, without entity."

Duan Yan snorted, and said abruptly, "Air?"

"..."

Whoever brings a whip will kill this unfilial son.

Duan Yan smiled and stopped teasing it.

He was a little curious: "You said I was a cannon fodder, so do you know what my future will be like?"

The young boy's voice paused and said: "The future is unknown, everything depends on the trajectory of the world line. But you may lose control of your body in some key plots."

Duan Yan was startled, and said again: "Then can you let me get out of control?"

"Impossible, but I can remind you to prepare you mentally, and unless everything comes to an end at the end of the world line, maybe you will be free."

Duan Yan sighed and didn't ask any more questions.

His character has always been like this, bold as he should be, cowardly as he should be, and calm with the situation, if everything has to happen, he can only face it calmly.

"It's not bad that you are like this. I also met a supporting role with intelligence in the previous world, but he resisted desperately after knowing it, and finally failed to escape the control of the world line. The cancer of the world has devoured the mind."

Duan Yan was a little panicked when he heard that, he didn't want to become a marionette if he could still do this kind of operation.

"Don't worry, as long as you obey the world line, it's not a big problem."

Duan Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

He had lived an ordinary life for so many years, and for the first time he felt that he was different.

"What's your name?" Duan Yan thought suddenly.

"How can I have a name?"

Duan Yan thought for a while, then laughed a few times: "We are friends now, or I'll call you Xiao Kong."

"You still think I'm air, don't you?!"

Duan Yan: "I can't help you if you think so."

Seeing that the young boy's tone was so angry that he felt like he was going to explode, he thought for a while and changed the subject: "Can you eat?"

"Hmph, of course."

Duan Yan wondered: "How do you eat?"

"That's it."

Then Duan Yan watched helplessly as the half of the chocolate in his hand slowly melted into the air, not even the packaging bag left.

Duan Yan: "Is my saliva delicious? There are plastic bags, how does it taste?"

"...you shut up!"

Duan Yan smiled and bared his big white teeth.

"Just to remind you, if you don't help the child of the world in now, you should know the feeling of being involuntary after a while, little cannon fodder."

Duan Yan was a little displeased, he had no relatives or reasons with anyone, and it was a bit unbearable to sleep in the same room, and the point was that he was a man who was suspected of being gay!

Duan Yan dawdled, not really wanting to move.

Xiaokong hated iron but said: "I just let Destiny Child sleep at your house for one night, why do you dislike it so much?"

Duan Yan pouted: "I don't like him."

Xiao Kong: Okay, you have a point, don't cry for Grandpa right away.

Ten minutes later, Duan Yan looked at his body obediently and opened the door obediently. He walked to the boy's side and gently picked him up, but something embarrassing happened. Even if he couldn't help himself, he couldn't hug this handsome guy.

Onlooker Xiaokong:······

This cannon fodder is not good at attacking, and I can't even hold it, bad review.

Duan Yan only felt that his hands were a little numb, and he wondered if he was being forced to have sex? ? ?

Xiaokong laughed at the side: "Little cannon fodder, you have to listen to my obedience from the beginning, now you won't be so embarrassing, at least you can still control your body."

Duan Yan was really a materialist before, and this will really doubt life.

When Duan Yan put him on the bed, he came back to his senses with a face full of crap who am I and what am I doing?

He was a little aggrieved and popped out a sentence: "Damn."

Xiao Kong was hiccupping while laughing.

Duan Yan frowned and said, "I have to let him sleep on the bed? Can I..."

Xiaokong's tone was instantly serious: "No, you can't, you little cannon fodder, accept your fate."

Duan Yan: "No, I can't sleep in my bed in this house?"

Xiao Kong choked for a moment, thought for a while and said, "It seems to be okay. After all, your trajectory is to like him, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with wanting to sleep with the person you like."

Duan Yan ignored it, forget it, anyway, he doesn't really like this handsome guy.

He got up, took his clothes and went to the bathroom. Before he went, he thought for a while and said, "You probably won't watch me take a shower, will you?"

Xiaokong: "Do you think you have the handsome son of Destiny? Everyone will like you?"

Duan Yan:······

Xiaokong: "vomit."

Duan Yan felt that Xiaokong really had a way of stalking people.

It's necessary for Xiaokong to say, it has followed many TV series over the years.

After Duan Yan took a shower, he went straight to the bed, revealing his masculinity.

He thought about it, and directly helped the handsome guy take off his coat, without any shyness, as if he was like a piece of meat in his eyes.

Xiao Kong was heartbroken, poor Destiny's Child met such a cannon fodder who would not hurt anyone.

Duan Yan still felt a little uncomfortable lying on the bed, he seldom slept with anyone.

After thinking about it, he asked Xiao Kong, "What's the name of this handsome guy?"

Xiaokong was shocked, and his voice was a little awkward: "You, you don't even know the name of the person now???"

Duan Yan is innocent: "Is it strange? Why do I need to know his name?"

Xiao Kong: "...he and you are both students of No. [-] Middle School, you don't even know your school's school grass?"

Duan Yan suddenly realized, and then said: "So it's the school grass, it seems that he has quite a lot of suitors."

Xiaokong didn't say anything, probably because he was hit a bit hard.

Duan Yan was sleepy after tossing around for so long, he yawned and said to the air, "I'm asleep, good night."

If Xiao Kong had a head, he would probably scratch his head crazily. This cannon fodder can still fall asleep so peacefully after encountering so many mysterious things today, isn't his heart too big? ? ?

Why does it understand humans differently from this cannon fodder?

Xiao Kong began to doubt life.

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