Twelve constellations proposed to me at the same time

From these eight characters, Yun Mengze deeply felt Feng Dongyue's good wishes and vision for the society.

No, not to society, but to him.

People pass by from time to time in the corridor, and it is very inconvenient to talk.Yun Mengze pushed Feng Dongyue into the ward, closed the door and shook a small card at him: "Still angry about Gundam?"

Feng Dongyue lazily opened the thermos bucket, and tasted a piece of miscellaneous seasonal vegetable omelet, the aroma of the mixture of crispy fried buns, fresh vegetables and just the right omelette, which greatly pleased his appetite. taste buds.

There was a slight smile on his lips, not stingy with his charming charm, and asked with concern: "Have you had breakfast?"

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of egg-wrapped steamed bun and brought it to Yun Mengze's mouth.

Yun Mengze glanced at him, then at the steamed bun, and opened his mouth to take it.After chewing twice, Feng Dongyue said, "Do you think I'll be angry because you gave what I gave you to someone else?"

His tone was soft and he didn't sound unhappy at all.But Yun Mengze could still hear that he was angry, and very angry.

"Is that because I promised to cook for you last night but failed to do so?" Although Yun Mengze knew he was unhappy, if he directly exposed him, it would only have the opposite effect.He naturally continued to guess, waiting for Feng Dongyue to give an answer.

Feng Dongyue lowered his head and kissed the corner of his mouth, and naturally licked away the steamed bun residue sticking to his lips, and said kindly, "How could it be?"

There are too many things he wants to be angry with, not just these two.

In front of Yun Mengze, how could his little thought be hidden by his disguised kind expression.Yun Mengze took the thermos from his hand and put it aside: "If you are angry, just say it. As long as we communicate calmly, there is no problem that cannot be solved. So, what are you angry about?"

Feng Dongyue smiled inexplicably: "You decide for yourself."

How can you let others decide why you are angry? !Yun Mengze couldn't help laughing, and said, "I have difficulty choosing, why don't you help me decide."

"How difficult is this choice?" Feng Dongyue touched Yun Mengze's cheek, and rubbed his thumb on his lips, "Is it harder than you deciding to forget me?"

Yun Mengze was stunned for a moment: "Are you still brooding over this matter?"

"No, I'm just talking casually." Feng Dongyue sighed, seemingly helpless.He pulled the man to him and straightened Yunmeng's collar, his expression and movements were as gentle as a pervert, "It's just that Master always makes decisions for me, so why should it be my turn to make decisions for Master..."

He dragged his voice on the last word, as if he hadn't finished speaking, but he stopped there, omitting the second half of the sentence.

Yun Mengze waited for a long time, and found that he didn't intend to continue talking, he always looked like a half-smile, with dark clouds rolling in his eyes, the darkness was scary.

The second half of the sentence that Feng Dongyue didn't say before is: If I can make a decision for you, I will definitely not let you leave.

Yun Mengze treated him generously and tenderly as always, but he was no longer rare.He only wants one result now - to make Yun Mengze pay for the mistakes he made.

As for what was wrong, there are hundreds of entries in his small notebook, and Yun Mengze is afraid that he will have to pay it back for the rest of his life.

Listening to his insincere words, Yun Mengze narrowed his eyes and said, "Why do you call me Shizun? Am I your teacher?"

Feng Dongyue heheed twice, thinking of the group of interns just now, especially Ling Yu who was praised in public, his eyes were full of jealousy: "Yes, Master raised me to teach me, and the words are still in my ears. But I am just a teacher. Among the many disciples of Zun, the most ordinary one, I can understand that Master does not remember me. If it were me, I would not remember such a person with extremely poor qualifications, no identity, unknown origin, and no way to please others Fool."

After speaking, he watched Yun Mengze, observed Yun Mengze's reaction, and tested Yun Mengze's attitude.But Yun Mengze remained calm from the beginning to the end, with a gentle expression, just like the unreachable master in his impression, no matter what he did or said, he would not shake him.

Under his gaze, Yun Mengze felt a strong and complex resentment, which urgently needed to be soothed by gentle power.He said patiently: "Since this is the case, then you will listen to me, right. Tell me, what are you angry about?"

The more he was like this, the sadder Feng Dongyue became.Yun Mengze's tone and expression are clearly the usual attitude when facing difficult patients, Feng Dongyue feels that he is not regarded as a lover at all.

"Of course I listen to you." Feng Dongyue's sadness turned into sarcasm and meanness, "If you are still my master."

As a frightening Demon Lord, he grew up in a respectable family since he was a child.At that time, he was born in poverty and had poor qualifications. Not only was he not favored by anyone, he was also looked down upon and bullied everywhere.Only Yun Mengze, his master, protected him and taught him how to cultivate.In his eyes, Yun Mengze was a gift from heaven to make up for his miserable life experience.

Feng Dongyue worships him, admires him, and loves him wholeheartedly. As long as he thinks of seeing that cold and moon-like figure every day, all the sufferings he has suffered are not worth mentioning.

Until his love turned into intense desire, strong desire, and terrible possessiveness, he wanted his master to be his lover and Taoist companion, and wanted his master to be by his side day and night.As soon as this shocking idea was exposed, Yun Mengze ruthlessly rejected it, followed by another bad news that the blood of the demon race was actually flowing in his body.

He thought that when the whole world wanted him to die, even if his master did not accept his love, he would stand by his side.He never expected that it was Yun Mengze who broke his golden core with his own hands, and drove him into the abyss of eternal doom.

Fortunately, his blood was against the sky, not only survived, but also experienced a lot of opportunities, returning to the demon world to practice magic skills.He began to take revenge on those who persecuted him back then one by one, and after a bloodbath, he became the feared demon king that everyone heard of.

He kept Yun Mengze for the last, because he hated him as much as he loved him back then.Of course, the person you hate the most must be left at the end and take revenge with the cruelest means, otherwise it will be difficult to get rid of only hatred.

But when he really faced the master he respected and loved in the past, he couldn't do anything no matter what.During the days when Yun Mengze was forced to get along with him day and night, Yun Mengze was still as cold as the moonlight frost, but he fell into it and couldn't extricate himself.

He decided to forgive Yun Mengze, thinking that this time, he could be accepted and they could achieve a positive result.However, he was wrong, Yun Mengze betrayed him again, thinking that with death, he could escape his shackles forever.

But Yun Mengze was wrong, even if he died, he would not let go...

Facing Feng Dongyue's complex eyes, Yun Mengze recalled his previous experience, held his hand and said, "You are angry. When I treated you in the past, I left you from the virtual spiritual world, and then Have you cleared your memory?"

Feng Dongyue smiled faintly: "This matter has passed, there is no need to mention it."

Yun Mengze pursed his lips, feeling that his mood must not be as light as what he said, so he smiled and coaxed him: "Even couples and lovers sometimes quarrel, it's normal to separate and reunite..."

"Separation and reunion?" Feng Dongyue interrupted him, and said with a dark smile, "I don't accept breaking up, unless I'm widowed!"

Seeing his angry look, Yun Mengze just wanted to laugh.But Feng Dongyue was seriously angry. Seeing Yun Mengze's uncontrollable expression, his heart was filled with anger. He picked him up and walked into the bedroom, and threw him on the big soft bed.

Yun Mengze was startled, struggling to prop up his body and said, "What are you doing?"

"You." Feng Dongyue didn't wait for him to get up, and rushed forward to hold him down, "Today, tomorrow, and every day after that, you have to repay the debt you owe to me!"

He left a deep red mark on Yun Mengze's neck: "I left a mark on you that belongs to me exclusively. Once you leave the range of my enchantment, you will die against the flow of true energy!"

Yun Mengze covered his neck and laughed out loud.When did strawberries have such a terrible effect!He pushed Feng Dongyue's face away and said, "Stop making trouble, it's so obvious, what should people see?"

Feng Dongyue sneered and said: "What's the matter? Are you still afraid of being known, you are mine? But I just want everyone to know that if someone makes irresponsible remarks, I will cut him off." Use your tongue to make medicine!"

"Oh, then you are amazing." Yun Mengze said insincerely.At this time, he felt that something was wrong, and he touched it to the side, and he didn't know what was hidden in the quilt.

The bedroom curtains were not drawn, and the light was so dim that he hadn't noticed it just now.Now that you find it, of course you have to ask: "What is this?"

Feng Dongyue pressed his hand: "You don't need to know."

"I'm your doctor in charge, so of course I need to know what the hell you're doing." Yun Mengze said, throwing off the quilt, "...this is, what?"

Lying on the bed is a human-shaped pillow of his proportion, the mood of looking at the peripheral products of his face is really very subtle.Especially this kind of thing makes people doubt its use.

Yun Mengze narrowed his eyes, and looked at Feng Dongyue teasingly: "Mr. Feng, you...couldn't be because you were too angry, so you ordered such a pillow, and used it as a sandbag every day to vent your anger?"

"It is indeed for venting anger, but not as a sandbag." Feng Dongyue raised his eyebrows, and gave Yun Mengze a look to let him understand.

Yun Mengze: "..."

Feng Dongyue bit Yun Mengze's lips obsessively, and said in a low voice: "You must have never thought that after you left, I used a special method to perfectly preserve your physical body, making it immortal. I Comb your hair, clean your body, arrange your clothes every day, take you for a walk in the mountains and forests during the day, and hold you to sleep at night. Do you think you can settle everything as soon as you leave? Oh, I will take care of all the debts you owe Remember, even if I die, I will not let go!"

Yun Mengze wanted to say, you can put ice on everything.love tag.But in the next second, facing Feng Dongyue's hurt and torn eyes, memories of the past emerged in Yun Mengze's mind, thinking of the boy's "Master" full of admiration, and thinking of the boy looking at him every time The admiration that Shi couldn't help showing, and the broken despair in the young man's eyes when he smashed the golden core into the abyss.

Reunited after many years, the young man has grown into a cruel man, and with the hatred and resentment of returning to the world from hell, he takes revenge for the hurt and humiliation he suffered back then.

He thought that he would be the man's final target of revenge, but he was only imprisoned in the shadow pool of the remote mountain. The man stayed with him day and night, and never hurt him with his hands, only day and night.

Thinking of some blushing scenes, Yun Mengze cleared his throat unnaturally.He patted Feng Dongyue on the back and said: "In psychotherapy, there is a way to vent your anger in a virtual situation. At that time, I just guided the negative emotions in your heart according to the plot formulated according to the treatment plan. You don't Are you going to blame me for this?"

"Of course not. I have already retaliated against the hatred at that time." Feng Dongyue grabbed Yun Mengze's collar, and with a little force, he unbuttoned the collar.He hated himself for being so incompetent. Whenever he faced Yun Mengze, his heart, which he thought was as hard as a rock, would become very soft.But this time, he will not soften his heart.

"You... um!" Yun Mengze was kissed fiercely by Feng Dongyue, and then a chubby thing was sent into his mouth.In the warm mouth, the thing was stirred by their tongues, and it quickly melted.

Seeing that the plot had succeeded, Feng Dongyue raised his head and said triumphantly: "This is a medicinal Gu made by collecting hundreds of herbs from the devil world and refining it through a special method. After taking it, it will become a part of your body. It will be a day without me by your side. It will gnaw at your internal organs, make you feel miserable, life is worse than death, you will cry and beg me, and you can't leave me for a day!"

Yun Mengze smacked his lips, the sandwich chocolate tastes pretty good.