Misunderstanding of Immortals

In a room with white walls, a young man with a haggard face was lying on the bed.A young man was sitting in front of the bed.Feng Zhen felt that this person was Ouyang Wei at the first sight of the strange back.

"I'm sorry for you..." the patient lingered, "I miss God so much, give me a little more time. I met you too late..."

Holding the patient's hand, the young man lay down on the bed and wept.

The white walls turned into snow.The young man was wearing thin cotton clothes, standing in front of a very tall building, facing a box on the door, begging bitterly: "I am really not sick! I have proof! Mom, Dad, I beg you. I have been sick since childhood Most people will listen to your words, only this time, just this time. You can't do this..."

There was a strange "beep" sound from the box.The young man's complexion was whiter than snow, and he staggered away in the wind and snow alone.

In a strange and messy room, the young man and a girl were sitting on the floor, eating fruit.

"To be happy in life is to be happy. Only those who have lost can understand this. I am relaxed now, and from now on, I will only live for myself!"

The girl raised her wine glass, "Congratulations to Lao Wei on his new life! From now on, he will pee against the wind and rub his gun against the moon. Live a chic and comfortable life!"

"..." The young man was speechless, "I'll just take it as if I only heard the first and last sentence..."

The young man smiled heartily, oblivious to the sadness and loneliness before.His face and voice changed, becoming Ouyang Wei's voice.

The tulle-like scroll unfolded, and strange characters appeared on it.

"I can go home after the test is full?"

"Fuck! Deduct my points again!"

"Feng Zhen is not too bad. Although his mouth is smelly, he will silently praise me in his heart..."

The childish child grew up in a blink of an eye and turned into a handsome and beautiful boy.

"Senior... City Lord..."

The young man ran around with a smile, like a fluttering white butterfly.Feng Zhen couldn't help chasing after him, grabbed him, and the two fell to the ground together.

The young man's body was so warm, it melted away the cold air that could not be dispelled from his body.He is like a traveler trekking in the snowy field who has found a fire, greedily guarding him carefully, trying to take him as his own.

"City Lord..." The boy's eyes were filled with mist, his arms were soft, and he wrapped his arms around his neck.

He is a man!Feng Zhen clearly realized in his mind that he should push the other party away.But when Ouyang Wei printed his soft lips, his arms couldn't help tightening, encircling the young man's thin and flexible waist.

Panting in confusion, the two embraced eagerly.Feng Zhen tasted the soft lips, sweet tongue, and skin as delicate as suet.With a gentle smile, the young man stared at him with eyes full of water, and his eyes were full of admiration and yearning.

"It's so beautiful." Feng Zhen raised his hand and touched Ouyang Weinong's long eyelashes, "It's so beautiful... If you were a girl..."

Ouyang Wei froze.

Feng Zhen's thumb lightly stroked the young man's moist and soft lips, and he lowered his head to kiss again.

"City Master Feng, please respect yourself, I am a man!"

Feng Zhen's lips were positioned half a centimeter above Ouyang Wei's lips.Then, he slowly stood up.

The fantasy faded away like a tide, and they returned to reality.Feng Zhen found himself pressing on Ouyang Wei, their clothes were disheveled and their limbs were entangled.

Ouyang Wei lay on the carpet with a cold face.His lips were slightly swollen, and there were red marks with tooth marks from his neck to his chest and abdomen.

"Please let me go." Ouyang Wei pushed away the stiff Feng Zhen, sat up, straightened his clothes,

Feng Zhen pulled on his clothes without saying a word.He found that his legs had recovered.But a new problem came again.

Because it was in the shape of a dragon's tail before, it was naturally impossible to wear it down, but now the recovered legs are naturally bare.The cannon at the waist seemed to be loaded and ready to fire, and it was cocked high and high, facing Ouyang Wei, as if it could shoot him in the face at any time.

Ouyang Wei glanced at Da Pao calmly, and said, "It seems that City Lord Feng has recovered. Congratulations! It's getting late, I should go to rest. See you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, without taking another look at Feng Zhen, he pulled the door and went out.

Feng Zhen recited a heart-clearing mantra belatedly, and disarmed the people below, and heard the sound of Ouyang Wei slamming the door behind him.

With a livid face, he raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

Ouyang Wei jumped into the bed, grabbed the quilt and wrapped himself up. After a while, he felt stuffy again, stuck out his red head, and took a deep breath.

He looked at the empty ceiling and listened to the patter of rain outside the window, and he didn't move for a long time.

How could it be so good, and suddenly remembered the things in the previous life?

The death of her first love boyfriend, the indifference and rejection of her parents, the free and easy pretending to be strong...

Ouyang Wei never felt that he had a bad life in his previous life.Whose life has no ups and downs?He has always been the person who knows how to have fun while suffering.But just now, when he fell into memory inexplicably, he revisited the cold temperature of the wind and snow that night again.

He saw his past self, the lonely self who longed for love but didn't know where to find it.The self who tried hard to forget that he was abandoned by his family, and wanted to live a happy life.

In his previous life, Ouyang Wei arranged his life impeccably.He has a stable job, double insurance, an affordable mortgage, and emergency savings.He even planned where he would go when he became old alone.

The process of waiting for love is a sad torment, but he always believes that he will meet it.Maybe when he goes out tomorrow, or walks through this street, he will meet a man who is kind and stable, and will love him and stay with him until he grows old.

He waited and waited, waiting for Song Xian and her book, and waiting for lightning.

Life in this life is still like a big dream.If he woke up in the hospital bed tomorrow, he wouldn't be too surprised.In this life, his life has undergone earth-shaking changes, but one thing remains unchanged, that is, he is still alone.

If only you were a woman...

This is not the first time Ouyang Wei has heard such words.He's not angry, he's just disappointed.

Perhaps a dream has been lived on for too long, and one feels that it is real, and involuntarily begins to hope for it.

After all, he was living a book.Even if he changed the main line of the story, he couldn't change the setting of the characters.He can change human life, but he cannot change human nature.

It was my fault for allowing myself to indulge in the intimacy and ambiguity of Tong Fengzhen before.He misled Feng Zhen and deceived himself.The stunningly beautiful man does not belong to him after all.There are many games that you think you can afford, but end up failing miserably.

Ouyang Wei put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes.

"I think I'll always be alone..."

I used to sing songs with Song Xian countless times in ktv, even after ten years, I can still blurt them out.

Feng Zhen was sitting against the wall, he could clearly hear Ouyang Wei's murmur, even his subtle breathing, and the rhythm of his fingers gently tapping on the quilt.

The boy's fingers were slender and fair, not a pair of hands suitable for fighting.Those were the hands of a natural craftsman, dexterous, delicate and sensitive.The young man is innocent and intelligent, and he is also an excellent seedling who can devote himself to research.

At Fengzhen's feet lay the volume of erotic pictures that he had found from Yagui.Unfolding the picture scroll, two men's bodies are entangled, and the utensils are clearly depicted.Feng Zhen glanced at it in disgust, and grabbed the picture scroll in his hand, and when he let go, the picture scroll was already in pieces.

The next day when it was dawn, Feng Zhen heard movement next door while he was meditating.Ouyang Wei walked around the room and opened the door.

Feng Zhen jumped up, opened the door and walked out.

Ouyang Wei was sneaking out, but he didn't expect to be caught, and the guilty mouse who was a bit sneaky met the cat.He lowered his head without looking at Feng Zhen, and said: "Thank you, City Lord Feng, for entertaining me to rest in the car for a few days, I don't want to disturb you any longer, it's time to go back to my car."

Behind Ouyang Wei is a room that has been tidied up.Feng Zhen felt that the room was bright and bright, which made him a little restless.

He said roughly: "I should apologize to you for what happened last night. I shouldn't have explored your spiritual knowledge...and then..."

Feng Zhen was speechless.

Ouyang Wei laughed instead.He didn't blame Feng Zhen either.With the closed and traditional education that Fengzhen received since childhood, and the single setting of this world, it is completely understandable that he cannot handle the complicated situation of yesterday.

Ouyang Wei said: "I don't know if the residual poison of the dragon's blood flower has not been cleared..."

"Yes!" Feng Zhen said, "It should be so."

Both were relieved to have found a perfect scapegoat. (Dragon Blood Flower: Blame me?)

"Isn't your car without a place to rest?" Feng Zhen asked.

Ouyang Wei said: "I have a spare tent. If you have any orders, City Lord, just send me a voice transmission."

"No order." Feng Zhen said, "You are a companion, not a subordinate."

Ouyang Wei was stunned and looked up.Half of Feng Zhen's face reflected the bright light from the room, and the other half was immersed in the darkness, making him more and more chiseled, handsome and heroic.Although Ouyang Wei likes the relaxed appearance of him being arrogant and complaining on weekdays.But it was his solemn and serious appearance that made Ouyang Wei's heart flutter the most.

Don't be a nympho.Ouyang Wei pinched his thigh and regained his thoughts.

Feng Zhen accompanied Ouyang Wei out of the car.At this moment, the sun has not yet come out, the sky is bright, but the earth is still immersed in darkness.The two sat on a big rock, looking at the white sky in the east, and both had nothing to do.

After a long while, Feng Zhen spoke first, and said in a calm voice, "I promise, what happened yesterday will never happen again! I have half-human, half-demon blood, which makes me have the qualities of both humans and demons." Advantages and disadvantages. Mr. Bamboo has long warned me that the devil will make me easily addicted to lust. Before that, I didn't take his words too seriously..."

Is it still my pleasure?

Ouyang Wei was a little sad, but also a little Jacksu-style proud.Even if he was regarded as a woman, at least he aroused this man's strong sexual interest.This is the only bright spot in the whole failure.

"I didn't underestimate you, Ouyang Wei." Feng Zhen turned his head and looked over, "I have never had the slightest intention of playing with you. What happened yesterday was an accident. I will control it and know it in the future, never No matter how light you are."

Ouyang Wei pointed out expressionlessly: "But you have been mocking me and making fun of me for a long time, what's the difference?"

The corners of Feng Zhen's mouth twitched, he gritted his teeth and said, "It won't happen in the future."

Ouyang Wei secretly made a "v" in his heart, still with a distrustful expression on his face, and squinted at Feng Zhen.

Feng Zhen had no choice but to add: "I've been with you for a month, and your performance has already attracted my appreciation and respect. As a waste who only built a foundation..."

Ouyang Wei stared at him fiercely.

"...a very smart person." Feng Zhen turned a corner stiffly, "Your attainment in refining weapons has surpassed that of monks of the same level. I can foresee your bright future. I also thank you for your support The help you gave during the battle. You have helped me more than once at critical times, and this kindness can already cover the damage my father caused me. Instead, I want to thank you."

Ouyang Wei suddenly felt his nose sour, and there was a kind of excitement and joy when a grassroots technician who had worked hard for many years finally heard that he was going to be promoted to a project supervisor.

"Ouyang Wei." Feng Zhen stared at him, his eyes were clear, and he said cautiously, "You have rescued Feng from danger several times. This kind of kindness, Feng will always remember it in his heart, and he will definitely repay it!"

Ouyang Wei's heart was beating wildly, and he felt a wave of heat all over his body.This feeling took away the melancholy he had accumulated all night, and made him feel renewed.

"Fengcheng Lord, you don't ask for anything in return. My Ouyang family failed you first, and I came here for atonement. Since you said that my sins have been fully atoned, I feel relieved."

Feng Zhen asked, "Are you planning to go back to Yunjiang City?"

"The golden elixir hasn't been returned to you yet." Ouyang Wei said, "The original plan was to return the golden elixir after you refined yourself. How many things do we have yet to collect?"

Feng Zhen was silent for a moment, then said: "There are still some more."

"Then let's keep going." Ouyang Wei smiled, "Other people go out to travel after building a foundation, at least a few years. I've only been out for a month, so it's not a warm-up."

Feng Zhen smiled and nodded.

Outside the car, a round of rising sun is leaping out of the hills, awakening the earth.A bird with long colorful tail feathers uttered a melodious cry, flew up from the branch, passed over Ouyang Wei's head, and flew into the distance.

Ouyang Wei's eyes followed the figure of the bird.Feng Zhen's eyes followed him.

The young man's handsome face was as bright as jade in the morning light, pure and flawless, as if all the gloom and melancholy had flowed over the back of a duck without leaving any trace.Feng Zhen suddenly understood why Ouyang Wei loved his son so much.It is indeed a rare blessing in life to have such a lively, happy and interesting person by your side.

Ouyang Wei felt Feng Zhen's gaze, turned his head to look over, and raised his eyebrows questioningly.

"Get ready to go." Feng Zhen stood up and strode towards Bai Hanqin and Zhu Dan.

Ouyang Wei silently watched his tall figure go away.

Is the system in place?Where is my progress bar?

Scroll emerges: 72%

"Why are there so many?" Ouyang Wei muttered, not very excited, "What's the matter with that little yellow exclamation mark?"

tick.The exclamation point was clicked: "The user has changed the main plot by more than 30%, and the system will use a new formula to calculate points."

Ouyang Wei's heart skipped a beat.He waited for a long time, but he didn't see words like "punishment" popping up in the system, and there was no lightning strike on his head.He ventured to ask: How is the new formula different?

System reply: The value of good and evil will be replaced by the value of favorability.

Does it make a difference?

Ouyang Wei was at a loss, and once again felt that his system was not only written by a rookie, but also had various bugs.

Another message popped up in the system: The content of the first book has been finished, and the second book is about to enter.Since the episode has been changed, automatic episode navigation has been activated.

Ouyang Wei was dumbfounded again.

"What... what is automatic plot navigation?"

——The system calculates a new and reasonable plot based on the existing plot and characters to ensure the integrity of the story.

Speaking of it, it is "the plot is off topic, and the system decides to play freely".

Ouyang Wei shuddered, feeling very unconfident about this system that has so far only been able to interact with users at a low level.

"Let's go!" Zhu Dan came over and greeted Ouyang Wei.

Ouyang Wei had no choice but to temporarily put away his worries and took out the Batmobile

"Aren't you riding with the Lord?" Zhu Dan asked.

"I'm sorry to keep crowding with him." Ouyang Wei said.

"No." Zhu Dan said, "The Lord has already arranged a room for you in the car. It was Hanqin who was not convinced and deliberately played tricks on you."

Ouyang Weila paused when she opened the door, "Forget it. It's not convenient to share the same room after all."

Feng Zhen has also boarded the car at this moment, looking over here.Ouyang Wei got into the car, and the door blocked his view.