Raiders, Boys' Dream Factory!

"Oh hello..."

"..."

"Oh hello..."

"..."

"I said Xiao Fei, don't you think it's time to comfort your father?" Zhang Fei held his stomach weakly, and looked at Zhong Cuo who was in charge of accompanying the bed mournfully.Zhong Guiwang glanced at him coldly, then turned his head expressionlessly.

If he didn't beat him up, he would be doing his best!

I have to say that Zhang Fei is indeed a talent, and he made things look like a joke just after he came back from the dead.After throwing up, he reluctantly returned home with the help of the clock, lying on the bed and crying, until now.

Changsheng and the others came to see it, and after inquiring about the whole story, they all wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so they all left.Aunt Hua also came up to watch. As the half of the culprit, she didn't say anything to Zhang Fei, and she even gave Xiaoshi soup, but it's a pity that Zhang Fei feels sick when he sees the food now, and it turns out that everything is cheap. I don't know where I got the news, come here on time visiting general.

After tossing and tossing until midnight, Zhang Fei felt a little better. Apart from humming from time to time, nothing happened.

Glancing at someone on the bed, Zhong Cuo's face darkened a bit.

"I didn't spit on you..." Zhang Fei muttered.

"If you dare to vomit, I will let you swallow it!" Zhong Cuo said coldly.

"Cruel hearted." Zhang Fei closed his eyes, trying to brew some sleepiness, but failed, so he opened them anyway.

In his position, except for the ceiling, he can still see for a while.After staring at his son's profile for a while, Zhang Fei said seriously, "Xiao Fei."

"what?"

"Have you grown taller?" This question sounds like nonsense, and even if Zhong Cuo has grown a few millimeters, Zhang Fei may not be able to tell if he hasn't seen him for a few days.But it is also a fact - after all, the clock is wrong and it is impossible to retract.

"……probably."

"It looks more and more like your father and me..." Zhang Fei sighed, and Zhong Cuo gritted his teeth, trying to restrain the urge to beat someone.

"I heard that you went to my hometown to save me?" Zhang Fei gossiped enthusiastically.

"Who did you hear?"

"Greedy, the little bastard flinched after seeing me face-to-face. How dare you not finish it for me after eating so much mess..." Zhang Fei couldn't beat him when he mentioned greed, "But he Just tell me that you 'came back safely after traveling thousands of miles alone to save your father from a ghost town'...you didn't say anything specific."

"It's true," Zhong Cuo snorted, "There's no way, I can't let you really die."

"Yeah, that's right." Hearing what Zhong Cuo said, Zhang Fei grinned, with a very silly expression on his face.

Zhong Cuo was upset, and turned his head away from him: "I went to the ghost town, and I learned a lot of things along the way."

"Is grandma okay?"

"Well, I'm in good health."

"That's good." Zhang Fei sighed, "Where's Grandpa Xing?"

"It's okay," Zhong Cuo pursed his lips, and finally said, "...What happened to the photo you gave him?"

"Oh, that?" Zhang Fei was embarrassed when he mentioned this, his eyes drifted towards the corner of the wall, "... just in case."

"how?"

"Isn't there often such a plot? After working for a long time, my memory was washed away. I don't think this place is very reliable," Zhang Fei said frankly, "My memory is an inviolable private property. Leave some evidence. Besides, that photo is not bad, at least it captures my wise and martial characteristics well..."

"Don't worry, the underworld is not so boring," Zhong Cuo said, "They don't bother to care about the affairs of the world at all. Even if you are a priest and have experienced it, you are just an ordinary person."

Zhang Fei blinked and blinked: "There is no such thing as an attached discount?"

"Is there still a year-end promotion to buy two and get one free?" After shopping with Zhang Fei in the supermarket for a long time, Zhong Mi was right, and he just opened his mouth, "Don't even think about it."

"Being so inconsiderate to customers doesn't mean that the monopoly enterprise has already collapsed..." Zhang Fei complained, "What happened later?"

"I've entered a ghost town, and I encountered some troubles on the road." After hesitating for a moment, Zhong Cuo still told what he saw in the illusion, which made Zhang Fei amazed and emotional.

At the end of hearing it, he sighed: "As expected of the person who gave me my name, he really has the same spirit as me...In this case, I forgive him for bringing me a childhood shadow."

"shadow?"

"Hey, having a name that is easy to be nicknamed is definitely a tragedy in life. Fortunately, your father and I are mentally strong and very good at fighting. Ever since I beat the two bastards in the next class to the ground, no one in the school Don’t dare to call me by my nickname again.” Zhang Fei said with a smile.

"Speaking of names..." Zhong Cuo looked at him gloomyly, "Explain?"

"Explain what?" Zhang Fei blinked innocently.

"my name!"

"I didn't come up with your name..."

"Another one!" Zhong Cuo slapped the head of the bed, shaking the whole bed.

Teacher Zhang, who was lying on the bed, squirmed quietly to the other side, and muttered softly: "The other... oh, it was indeed me who started it."

"explain?"

"Uh, I think that kid Ouyang has been upset for many years..."

Zhong Cuo gave him a cold look and didn't speak.

"...Okay, okay, that's what you know." Zhang Fei raised his hand in surrender, "It's not a big deal, it's just a way of saying, anyway, no matter what troubles this year, we will do it together, and we can't say who will replace the other block."

Zhang Fei is usually not upright, but once he becomes upright, he is often hideously upright.

Zhong Cuo turned his face to the side, not wanting Zhang Fei to see the expression on his face.

The bed creaked a few times, and Zhang Fei sat up unsteadily, leaning lazily against the head of the bed.

Neither of them spoke, and the room was rarely quiet.

Zhang Fei raised his hands and rubbed his face, and let out a long sigh: "Speaking of which, I still remember what happened after I died."

"……Remember?"

"Well, I felt floating at first," Zhang Fei closed his eyes and recalled, "Then it seemed that a door was opened there, but I didn't want to go in..."

"...Fortunately, you didn't go in."

"Oh? How do you say it?"

"That's a ghost door for the dead," Zhong Cuo said. "Everyone will open such a door when they die. Only one person is allowed to enter. If someone enters, or if the hour is delayed, it will be closed."

Most people who died normally would not miss the gate of ghosts, but those who died suddenly were dazed, and many people would miss the gate of ghosts without knowing it.If these people are lucky enough to meet ghost messengers who are performing official duties, they may be taken back. If they don't, they can only wander in the world.

"I still think that when someone dies, there will be a ghost messenger to pick him up."

"There are not so many diligent ghost messengers in the underworld," Zhong Cuo shook his head, "Unless the deceased has a special identity or the number of people is particularly large, ghost messengers will be sent to ensure safety."

"But I didn't die at the time, right? Why did you drive so hard?" Zhang Fei muttered, "After that, I became a little more sober, but I still couldn't figure out the situation. I wanted to find you but couldn't find it. Nowhere to go..."

Knowing that he was not sincere in his complaints, Zhong Cuo was still feeling bored. After hesitating for a while, he couldn't help stretching out his hand and hesitantly pressed it on Zhang Fei's hand, as if to confirm that this person is here all right now.

Zhang Fei was taken aback by his actions, and looked up at Zhong Cuo, who was still tense with his hands on his face, and couldn't help but laugh again.

"But I found it in the end, um, I'm coming back soon, I really sang passionately..."

"..." This person is absolutely similar to Song Guimu.

"Okay, let's talk about the ghost town. Is there anything interesting?" He said it was his hometown, but Zhang Fei was only five years old when he left there. It has been 20 years, so how can he remember much.

"I didn't stay long, although I encountered many things." Thinking of the warm welcome he received when he entered the ghost town, Zhong Cuo smiled slightly, "I met your grandma and talked about our relationship..."

"What do you mean we are related?" Zhang Fei noticed the key.

Zhong Cuo turned his head and didn't say a word, Zhang Fei immediately understood when he saw it, and immediately made a sad expression: "Xiao Fei, don't you even want to recognize your father!"

"..." He shouldn't have slipped up!

Zhang Fei burst into tears for a while before returning to normal, and asked with a smile, "What happened next?"

"She told me your birthday."

Mentioning this, Zhong Cuo's eyes narrowed.

"Hey, there's nothing you can do about it," Zhang Fei sighed, "I knew it would be so useful, and I wouldn't have kept it from you... It caused a lot of unnecessary trouble."

"July [-]th," Zhong Cuo snorted coldly, "It's really a good day."

"Speaking of which, I will be celebrating my 26th birthday soon," Zhang Fei sighed. "It's really easy to throw people away. The cherry is red and the plantain is green..."

"Don't you think you should explain something to me?"

"Explain what?" Zhang Fei looked at Zhong Cuo purely.

"Gift." Zhong looked at him fixedly, "You said it yourself, I have already given you a gift, what is it?"

The question seemed to be asked, but Zhong Cuo already had the answer in his heart.

Zhang Fei's answer must be the eternal one, five, one hundred, ten thousand.

This guy said this word more easily than anything else, it is a universal explanation. Zhong Cuo once swore in his heart that when he became the ghost king, he would immediately change the priest's salary to 490 yuan. Can you speak so smoothly!

"Then needless to say," Zhang Fei didn't even think about it, "The answer is of course..."

Zhong Cuo don't start, don't want to hear his answer, anyway, it must be...

"You."

Zhong Cuo was taken aback.

He turned his head and looked at Zhang Fei.The bastard surnamed Zhang still smiled heartlessly, but his eyes were unusually bright.

"When can I... be considered a gift?"

"Why can't it be counted?" Zhang Fei raised his eyebrows, "I am very happy after you came. Although I have to encounter some troubles from time to time, life is much more interesting."

Zhong Cuo clenched his hands tightly: "...interesting?"

"Well, it's very interesting, and the trouble is not too much trouble, after all, you and I are together." Zhang Fei said confidently, "Although you are stubborn and stubborn, you still refuse to admit that your father and I are handsome and unrivaled in the world, but Other than that, it's pretty good, and I'm very happy with you, at least, I don't regret agreeing to be this priest at the beginning."

Zhong Cuo stared at him blankly, his expression was even a little silly, Zhang Fei got more and more funny the more he looked at it, he couldn't help stretching out his hand and pinching it: "What? I'm so moved that I can't speak?"

"...Fuck you." Zhong Cuo gritted his teeth, but he couldn't yell out this sound anyway, so he could only say dully.

Zhang Fei smiled, leaned on the bed and continued slowly: "I know what you may be thinking, it's nothing more than getting me in trouble or making trouble for me... Don't think about it, this kind of thing has known you for a week After that, I figured it out, if I was really afraid of being killed by you, I should have been afraid a year ago, and I couldn't wait until now."

"At the beginning, I promised you that I would definitely be with you, and I would keep my word, otherwise I wouldn't have given you that name... I can't guarantee that I will be able to stop those disasters for you, but no matter what you encounter , this year, I will definitely walk with you and do what I say."

He stretched out his hand and patted Zhong Cuo's shoulder, but the strength was not strong, but it made Zhong Cuo's shoulder sink.

"You..." Zhong Cuo couldn't speak, his lips moved, and he made a sound but closed them again.

"Do you think your father and I are so handsome and unrivaled?" Zhang Fei's eyes sparkled.

"...you bastard!" Zhong Cuo gritted his teeth.

"Tsk, now you call me an asshole?" Zhang Fei was aggrieved, "Forget it, being misunderstood by a child is nothing... By the way, you don't have to worry about what to give me for my next birthday, Bai Wuchang's 500 million will be yours." It's gone."

"..." This bastard has to mention 500 million!

Zhong Cuo's face turned pale and red. Zhang Fei looked at it with interest for a while, then squeezed it, and lay back on the bed waiting for him to calm down.

He actually wanted to understand these words a long time ago, but at that time, the clock was too sharp, and it would not do him any good to say it, but it would increase his burden and make him stand up like a hedgehog.So he had to stab him every now and then, to cover up all the good things he did with the impression of "this guy is really hateful", and let some guy who likes to keep his words vent his anger by the way.

Now it seems that the effect is quite good, the bastard just now was really loud and clear, and it would be impossible to scold the wrong clock ten months ago.

It was an accident for Song Guimu to tell the truth, and it was even more unexpected for Zhong Cuo to discover those things later, but...

It's just an accident, he's really tired after holding back these words for so long.

Zhang Fei squinted his eyes a little complacently, but Zhong Cuo over there gradually calmed down.

He let go of his hand, complex emotions flickered in his eyes, and finally, he gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind.

"... Zhang Fei."

"how?"

"There is one more thing I should tell you," Zhong Cuo took a deep breath, with an unusually calm expression, "In Ghost Town, you have a... fiancée."

"Eh?"

Zhang Fei was taken aback, and Zhong Cuo briefly talked about the situation: "...how do you feel?"

"What do you think?" Zhang Fei curled his lips, "I can't follow the previous generation who messed up the mandarin ducks. She obviously has her own heart, and I don't even know her. What's the matter?"

"Oh, very nice."

"How beautiful?" Zhang Fei was curious, but shook his head after thinking about it, "But I can't go back to the ghost town... Hey, fate, there is no way."

"...I lied to her that you have a girlfriend."

Zhang Fei was really stunned this time: "You have made progress, Xiao Fei, you can actually deceive people so creatively..."

Zhong Cuo didn't say a word, and Zhang Fei didn't say anything after speaking, waiting for him quietly.

"I told myself at the beginning, it's nothing, she is liked by others, and it's not necessarily a good thing for her to know you now, so I just...did what I should do."

Zhang Fei opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but remained silent.

"But I should be clear, it's not because of this." Zhong Cuo turned around and looked at Zhang Fei seriously.

... The kid has really grown up.

Such a thought suddenly crossed Zhang Fei's mind.

No matter how big the wrong clock is in his heart, it is the child from the beginning. Even though his appearance is getting older, his impression is so stubborn that it has not changed.

but now……

The wrong clock in front of him seems to be not too different from the "full version" ghost king.

Those pitch-black eyes stared at him very seriously. Zhang Fei thought for a while, but did not turn his eyes away, but looked back with the same seriousness.

"No matter how many reasons you can find, in the end I don't want her to like you, or you to like her."

Zhong Cuo's expression was calm, but where Zhang Fei couldn't see, his hands were already clenched into fists, and his nails were deeply dug into the flesh.

His mind was blank, he only knew one thing, and he couldn't stop.

"I……"

My lips were so dry that I could barely speak.

"After you...'died', Tan once asked me why I couldn't choose him because he could also be a priest. I didn't say the reason at the time, but in fact...except for you, I can't accept anyone. "

"He looked the same as you, but he was completely different from you. I was very worried... very scared, very afraid that you would not come back."

"At that time, I was really thinking..." Closing his eyes, Zhong Cuo ordered himself to calm down, "...It doesn't matter if you can't become the ghost king, or whatever, I want you back."

Zhang Fei frowned slightly, but he immediately returned to normal, still calmly waiting for Zhong Cuo to finish.

"I don't want you to die, but I also don't want you to fall in love with anyone. I'm afraid that you won't come back, but when I think about who you will fall in love with, even if it's two months later, I will..."

He couldn't speak, took a deep breath, Zhong Cuo raised his head and looked at Zhang Fei.

The only one who can give him the answer.

"Can you tell me why... my shaman?"

Maybe it was the first time he used this name to address Zhang Fei.

Zhang Fei didn't speak, and Zhong Cuo slowly lowered his eyes.

He really... said something outrageous.

But the words have been spoken, and there is no turning back.

He lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhang Fei's expression.

After what seemed like a long time, he finally heard Zhang Fei's voice.

"Oh My God……"

I can't tell whether I am happy or disgusted, but I feel helpless.

Then, a hand rested on his shoulder, pulling him closer.

Zhong Cuo raised his head subconsciously and looked at Zhang Fei.

He doesn't look angry, but the corners of his mouth are curled up—but this may not be the case, after all, it's not uncommon for Zhang Fei to lose his temper with a smile...

"You want an answer..."

Zhong Cuo couldn't speak, just nodded.

Then, he saw Zhang Fei smiling.

The smile that started from the eyes spread to the corners of the lips and brows.

Along with that smile, he heard Zhang Fei's answer.

——"You have a crush on me?"