The big guy dressed as a waste of wood [System]

He, Song Chaoyan, unilaterally declared that he was in love.

At least that moment is sure.

After a period of unrequited love begins, there is a high probability that you will want to get a response from the other party.

But Song Chaoyan and Song Shixing couldn't.

First of all, they are of the same sex, secondly, this is the ancient times, and thirdly, the person he likes is his boss, and he is just a tool that the boss took pains to cultivate before he went bankrupt.

He has to be a qualified tool man, and he can't have such unreasonable thoughts.

"System system, your host is about to die." He began to poke the system violently, but the system lacked energy and was still in a sleep state.

... There is no way, then I can only die.

Speaking of which, it wasn't the first time he died. The first time he was born and the second time he was acquainted, it was a life he picked up, and he should be satisfied with living so long.

So Song Shixing found that his little slave was not very nervous after knowing that they were going to die soon, but preferred to follow him.

After watching for a long time, the freshness at the beginning seems to have gradually faded away, but this gradual familiarity did not make him feel bored.

Instead, slowly get used to it.

Habit is probably a terrible thing. It usually invades a person's life silently and finally occupies a place firmly.

Song Shixing found that he didn't hate the little slave who often came to hang around in front of him, so he let him go.He said that no accident would happen to the little slave, so nothing will happen.

A few days later, Song Chaoyan found out that they didn't have to die, they were just driven away.He guessed it might be exile from this world.

Song Shixing, who is so proud and elegant, wants to take off his brocade clothes and change into coarse clothes.In terms of food, we should also change from delicacies of mountains and seas to other people's leftovers.

On the first day of exile, blisters appeared on Song Shixing's feet, and some of them were bleeding, with red blood blisters.

In fact, Song Chaoyan had traveled through so many worlds, and this was the first time he had suffered such hardships, and blisters were also worn out on his feet. He himself didn't think it was too difficult, but seeing Song Shixing, he couldn't stand it.

feeling terrible.

He's a piece of trash, he's just a drag, he can't help you with anything.

Song Shixing smiled again seeing him like this: "Why do you like to make a fuss so much? When I was young, I went to Beijing with my mother and walked a long way. It was hotter then than now."

Sweat poured out of my body, soaking into the wound, but I didn't feel any pain.I went to sleep as usual at night, and when I stepped on the road the next day, I felt a piercing pain.

Take two steps and get used to it.

Although Song Shixing turned his head to comfort him, he was still afraid that Song Shixing would not be able to hold on, so he drove together in the morning and wanted to watch him at night.

The guards were afraid that they would freeze to death at night, so they asked them to pitch their tents to sleep in the evening.Song Chaoyan would push away the people around Song Shixing and sleep with him.

The place where they were going to be exiled seemed to be far away, the weather gradually became hotter, then gradually colder, and then began to snow, and finally arrived at the destination.

A house in a place of bitter cold is worthless, so one person allocated a room for them. Song Chaoyan groped into Song Shixing's room and slept with him on the grounds that he was afraid of the cold.

Sometimes Song Chaoyan felt that life was quite sweet, and sometimes he felt very bitter. Most of the suffering came from his not seeing Song Shixing suffer.

When they arrived at the destination, the officers and soldiers no longer cared about their work, and each person could still claim a piece of land, and when the snow stopped, they could start planting in spring.

Song Chaoyan was actually quite cold, and the quilt was not very thick. While talking about what he planned to do with their fields in spring, they shrunk into smaller and smaller groups, and it would be warmer if they curled up together.

The icy cold hand was suddenly surrounded by a heat source. Song Shixing, who had been listening to him silently, warmed his hand with his hand, and suddenly said, "Why don't you lean over if it's cold, I'll hold you."

"I'm afraid I'll freeze you. You'll be warm after lying down for a while." Song Chaoyan's body was too cold, like a piece of ice, but his face seemed to be melting.

Song Shixing smiled and said, "I'm not cold."

So Song Chaoyan felt the constant warmth from Song Shixing.He felt his heart beat faster again, bringing a sense of suffocation.

Almost.

He almost wanted to tell him that he seemed to like him.

In the end, he still didn't say anything, fell asleep in the warmth, and had a pretty good dream, dreaming that he planted seeds in spring and harvested a lot of grain in autumn.

He also dreamed that he was writing on the ground with a branch, and Song Shixing changed it for him.Finally at night, she fell asleep in his arms.

When he opened his eyes, he woke up from Song Shixing's arms, and for a while he couldn't tell the difference between dreams and reality.

The days passed like a dream.

Before the beginning of spring, Song Shixing fell ill, and he was a little dizzy. He was fine at first, but one day he suddenly got worse and fell down at home.There was only one doctor in this remote place, and Song Chaoyan braved the heavy snow to invite that doctor.

In the end, I was told that the doctor turned against his hometown and would not return until the beginning of spring.

Song Chaoyan launched a deadly chain of buckles against the system: "System system system system system system."

The system that had been dead for a long time finally came back to life: "Ding——Hello, dear player, please enter the command."

Song Chaoyan: "Save him! Save him quickly!"

System: "Ding——dear player, the order needs to be exchanged in equal amounts. Whether to exchange it for a cure-all medicine*1, and at the same time deduct 32 points of the player's own health."

Song Chaoyan said without hesitation, "Change!"

System: "Ding——in view of the low life value of the player, 32 points of the same luck value will be deducted instead. I wish the player a happy life."

After the system broadcast, the medicine appeared in the system space. Song Chaoyan pretended to take the medicine out from his arms.

He poured it into his mouth in one gulp.

The system jumped out of the program template in fright: "Hey! Didn't you give him a drink?"

"Haven't you ever seen mouth-to-mouth medicine in TV dramas?" Song Chaoyan replied to the system in his mind, "Actually, I wanted to kiss him, but I didn't dare, so that's the only way to go."

Song Shixing's forehead was hot, and so were his lips.Song Chaoyan wanted to feed the medicine more slowly, but after all, the system produced the fairy medicine, and after only touching a little, it turned into a gust of breath and poured it over.

Song Chaoyan: Gan!The suspect system is waiting for an opportunity to retaliate!

Song Chaoyan was still sticking to his lips, a little bit reluctant.After such a hesitation, he suddenly met Song Shixing's eyes that had just opened.

Song Chaoyan: Kissing others was discovered!

Song Chaoyan was embarrassed and scared in his heart, but got up and left calmly on the surface: "I'm just giving you medicine."

The whole person is getting farther and farther away.

Song Shixing sat up from the bed. Although he lay down without combing his hair today, his hair was still smooth and loose. His eyes seemed to be smiling, but his voice was a little hoarse: "Come here."

Song Chaoyan passed obediently, and Song Shixing pulled him to sit on the edge of the bed, leaning his head a little closer, as if he could feel the other person's breathing.He is not so afraid now. Looking at it from this angle, he can still see Song Shixing's long and beautiful eyelashes.

He could still feel Song Shixing's hand on his head. Speaking of which, his hair was not of good quality, not as smooth as Song Shixing's.

He didn't know what he was thinking, and Song Shixing was amused by his blank look: "Don't be distracted."

What distracted?Before Song Chaoyan could react, Song Shixing pressed his lips against his, and the rest of his wild thoughts were drowned in his tender and tender kiss.

For a long time.

Song Shixing let go of him, and his cheeks were very close to him, reminding him of the word ear to ear: "If you want to kiss, just say so. I won't refuse you."

Song Chaoyan felt that he had ascended to heaven, and his mouth was a little out of control, so he insisted on saying, "Then I still want to sleep together."