On the Risk of Traveling to the Future

At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was still gray, but the street lamps on the side of the road were dutifully lit up, adding some warmth to this gloomy morning.

Zhang Zhening, who hadn't slept all night, got up early and packed his things in advance.

"Stop playing." He picked up Garfield, who was struggling with the ball of wool, and forced it back into the mental space regardless of the opponent's weak objection.

Zhang Zhening walked out of the room on tiptoe, wrapped himself in a ball shape, and walked towards the stairs with difficulty, looking very startled like a thief who broke into a house.

"What are you doing?" As soon as he reached the stairs, Yi Ziyu's cold voice sounded from behind him. Zhang Zhening's feet faltered, and he almost rolled directly downstairs. Fortunately, he had quick eyes and hands to hold on to the railing.

"What are you doing? You scared me to death." Holding his chest, Zhang Zhening was still in shock, and there was a hint of blame in his tone.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." As if nothing had happened, Yi Ziyu withdrew his hand that wanted to pull him, but Yi Ziyu's expression remained unchanged, "Did you get hurt somewhere?"

"No." Uncomfortably retracting his right foot, Zhang Zhening licked his lips, his eyes wandering, "Well, if you have nothing to do, go down quickly, don't scare me here, I'm about to be killed by you Scared out."

"Are you all right?" Yi Ziyu asked again.

"It's okay." Zhang Zhening's head was shaking like a rattle drum, his hands were leaning back on the railing, and he only hoped that Yi Ziyu would leave quickly.

But things generally don't go the way he wants them to.

Yi Ziyu squatted down and pressed Zhang Zhening's ankle.

"Damn it!" Even though the opponent's movements were light, Zhang Zhening still cursed in pain.

"It's swollen." As if giving an academic report, Yi Ziyu stated his observations without any ups and downs.

After being tossed and turned all night because of someone, coupled with the pain and stimulation, Yi Ziyu's words finally ignited Zhang Zhening's anger: "Is it over if one sentence is swollen? If it weren't for you, how could I have twisted it!"

"……Feel sorry."

"Is that all you can say?" Although he knew that he was making trouble for no reason, the torment of these days made Zhang Zhening a little nervous, and he couldn't choose what to say: "What about your actions? Where are your actions?" Will you only say sorry? Will you only tell me that I love you verbally? You were still confessing to me before, but you can turn around and go to Qian Xuejie? Is this your action?" As soon as the words came out, Zhang Zhening He covered his mouth regretfully.

Yi Ziyu raised his head, he couldn't see Zhang Zhening's expression from his angle, but the slightly trembling body of the other party still made him sigh in his heart.

He got up and wanted to touch Zhang Zhening's face, but he avoided him.

"I'm sorry, I lost my composure." Zhang Zhening sniffed, obviously he was so excited just now, but now he has returned to his usual state, only the eye sockets are still red, "Don't take what you said just now, I just hurt too much , I just want to find a reason to scold you. You just think that everything I said is nonsense. Please make room, I will go back to the room and spray some medicine." As he said, he stretched out his hand to push Yi Ziyu away.

The other party didn't say anything, but just took a step back. When Zhang Zhening was relieved and a little disappointed, a powerful arm suddenly stretched out and hugged him horizontally.

"Hello! What are you doing?" Zhang Zhening's voice changed.

"Action." Yi Ziyu explained her behavior concisely, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Action you big headed ghost ah!Zhang Zhening struggled desperately, trying to grab the railing next to him and escape from the opponent's embrace.But Yi Ziyu had obviously expected his behavior, and with a turn of his hands, he carried the man on his shoulders.Now, no matter how hard Zhang Zhening struggled, he couldn't catch the railing.

"Yi Ziyu! You bastard, your shoulders hurt my stomach! Do you hear me, let me down!" Zhang Zhening patted Yi Ziyu's back desperately, scratching and scratching.

"Don't make trouble." With one hand, Zhang Zhening who kept making troubles was fixed, and Yi Ziyu used the remaining hand to slap Zhang Zhening's ass gently.Zhang Zhening's face turned red in an instant, and he yelled bitterly, "Yi Ziyu, are you crazy? You hit me! You hit me!"

"What's the matter if you hit me? Didn't you say you should take action?" As if deliberately contradicting him, Yi Ziyu patted again, "This is to punish you for your behavior yesterday."

"What happened to me yesterday? I didn't kill or set fire!" Zhang Zhening was so angry that his voice became sharp, "What kind of action are you doing?"

Kicking open the door, he gently put the restless guide on the shoulders on the bed, relying on his physical advantage, Yi Ziyu easily restrained Zhang Zhening who was just waving his limbs indiscriminately, and completely pressed himself on the opponent , hugged the other person's face with both hands, and said very seriously: "This is an action that I will only take because of jealousy."

"..."

"Don't let me see any other Sentinel stuff on you again, I'll be mad with envy."

……

Half an hour later, Zhang Zhening came to the cafeteria with a dark face.

"It's so late, I always feel like I'm eating dinner." In the brightly lit cafeteria, he frowned and gulped down the milk he didn't like, while sending a message to Fang Lezhan who was rushing over.

The other party's reply came quickly: "So why are you so early today? Don't you usually go to the classroom to read books for half an hour?"

Why so early... This question made Zhang Zhening touch his nose uncomfortably.He couldn't say that he escaped from his bedroom this morning by crawling and crawling. He only wanted to eat something to calm his shock, and he completely forgot about reading.

So he twitched his head and told a harmless little lie, "I just got up early, probably because I didn't eat enough last night. I just woke up this morning and I couldn't bear it, hahaha. "

Not two seconds after the text message was sent, the communicator vibrated again: "You didn't eat much last night? Didn't you eat three plates of yudula fruit and one plate of fried rice == you almost vomited in the end, you are ashamed to say that you Did you wake up from starvation?"

Zhang Zhening was rarely stuck.

The consequence of the lie being exposed was that he spent half an hour in Fang Lezhan's ridicule.

"Hey, are you a real man if you hold on to this little lie?" Zhang Zhening couldn't stand it anymore, and whispered, "I haven't offended you!"

Fang Lezhan sipped the coffee in the teacup slowly, without any guilt on his face, "Of course I have to laugh at you for finally grabbing your little tail, after all, there is no such shop after passing this village. "Qian Yibai actually greeted this kid first this morning, chatting for about 5 minutes before barely noticing him next to him, this must be revenged.

"Heh..." Zhang Zhening didn't pretend to be pitiful when he saw this, he straightened his back and sneered, "Are you trying to make me angry?" He had already held back his anger this morning and was about to burst into his throat.

"Why? I don't want to say anything." Fang Lezhan smiled flatteringly, without the cover of glasses, those peach blossom eyes looked even more romantic.He picked up a box of pudding from the plate and put it in front of Zhang Zhening. He obviously apologized, but he didn't forget to stab at the end, "It's just a joke, it's your fault if you care so much."

Zhang Zhening: "..."

Well, anyway, it's all my own fault.As if venting his anger, Zhang Zhening stuffed a mouthful of pudding into his mouth, and Zhang Zhening chewed viciously, as if he was eating someone's meat.

"The two of them seem very close, and they even took pudding... Am I overthinking it?" Upstairs, Qian Yibai rested her chin on one hand, staring at the two people downstairs, while talking boredly. Poking the eggs on the plate, the expression should be as tangled as it is.

"Hello." She nudged Red who was eating at the same table with her elbow, "Is Ah Zhan so nice to everyone?" She said and pointed to the two people sitting below.

Red raised his eyelids slightly, glanced lightly, and gave a negative answer, "No, you think too much." Qian Yibai was taken aback for a moment, and then heard Red add something.

"He wouldn't be so polite to a guy like Yi Ziyu."

Qian Yibai: "..." Don't pant so much when you speak ==

However, Qian Yibai, who thought he had solved the problem, was in a good mood, and took the initiative to talk to Red: "Why don't you go to accompany Zhouquan today?" I set up a table by myself, no matter how you look at it, there is nothing wrong with it.

It's okay if she didn't mention it, but when she mentioned it, Reid's face darkened smoothly, and his tone was full of self-blame: "It's all my fault, he is sick."

Sick again?Qian Yibai almost sprayed Red's face with the breakfast in his mouth. Why is the sentinel even more fragile than her guide?