[Comprehensive] Correct usage of framed hero

"Oops." Ito suddenly had such a warning in his heart.

Unlike Zhou Fangzun, he definitely knows the function and power of his gaze. Maybe this light glance is just the beginning of a good relationship for others, but for him and Zhou Fangzun, But it was terrible.

He can clearly feel the heartbeat in the body beside him, and he can also deeply feel the reversed emotion of the other party in a flash.

As if he was attracted by an irresistible force, "Plop", "Puff", he heard the sound of their heartbeats coming together.

Yes, due to the high synchronization rate of the two bodies, only a little spark of goodwill is needed to explode rapidly exponentially during the transmission of the two people's mutual perception of each other's emotions.

Therefore, even though he knew that this was just an absurd halo without any rational or even subjective factors, Ito still realized that he was attracted by the other party.

In fact, it is a very embarrassing image-Zhou Fangzun's red hair is messy, his right face is bruised, his chin is also injured, his clothes are stained with blood and soil, and even grass leaves. The night view of the park is too magnificent, and the night view of the park is too quiet, only the occasional sound of warblers singing in the distance can be heard, but Ito actually feels that the entire night is his background, and the existence of the boy stands out in the deep gloom , as if the scorching sun was in the sky, blazing with vitality, unruly and fatal attraction.

For a moment, the whole world stopped for him, and his field of vision was completely occupied by him.

——Like a hungry person longing for delicious food, and a chronically ill patient longing for health, no, perhaps it is more accurate to describe it as a drug addict longing for drugs...

Unknowingly, Ito sat up, and his entire upper body leaned over Zhou Fang.

"Zhou Fangzun..." He heard his own voice say in a hoarse voice.

[Ding Dong, your skills have been updated, please pay attention to receive the information from the host. 】【Bulldozer (non-stop pile driver):】

Level: EX+

Attribute: Ito Makoto's exclusive physical skills

Effect: In view of the favorable rate of Ito Makoto's physical performance, any creature (including but not limited to human beings) that Ito Makoto actively pushes down will experience the ultimate pleasure that is more deadly than the magic, unprecedented, and so good that it is about to explode.

(Note: I know you will be wondering what mana restoration is, but why should I tell you?)

Ito's plan to lean down came to an abrupt end.

"Dilly", maybe the time is up, and the sound of the cleaning robot starting up came from a corner not far away.

The rather slight sound just rightly broke the magical and uncontrollable atmosphere just now.

Ito took a deep look at Zhou Fangzun again, and he was also looking at him. During the eye contact, both parties knew exactly what happened just now, and what kind of throbbing happened between them.

"I..." As soon as he spoke, Ito had to stop talking immediately. He subconsciously stretched his hand to the collar, and loosened the tie even though he was not wearing it, because in fact, he didn't know where he was What should I say at such a time-do I still have to say: "I'm sorry, I am so handsome by myself." as an explanation?

"What do you want to drink?" After thinking for a while, he stood up and walked towards the vending machine with steady steps. Yes, even with the same injuries on his body, Ito still would not affect his flexibility.

"This season, it's the season of the Sakura Beer War." He kept talking to himself, trying to divert his attention from Zhou Fangzun.

There was no sound behind him, but Ito could clearly feel the scorching gaze of the other party projected on his back like an animal hunting prey—if the gaze could be materialized, this body must have been torn to pieces and eaten by now Did it drop?

"Didi" was put in coins for too long and no one operated it. The vending machine issued a slight reminder sound. Ito chose two drinks at random with a little irritability. One was held in his hand, and the other was like throwing a weapon. Throw it to Zhou Fang.

The movement of the young man to catch the drink with one hand was precise and handsome, but what Ito was more concerned about was that he still felt that Zhou Fang was so handsome that he couldn't take his eyes off him.

His eyes stayed on the other party's slender collarbone for a long time—wanted to walk over, to hold him down, to bite his Adam's apple, to...fuck him, in this too young body, about hunting, The instinct of desire is so intense that it is almost impossible to restrain it.

Sure enough, a man is a miserable creature whose willpower will be weakened to a negative number as long as sex is involved!Even a person like Ito, who has sufficient confidence in his willpower and self-discipline, feels that the string of reason in the current state is faltering.

[It's...it's interesting!This trick is commendable, MissNO. ]——The so-called evil system that not only controls the host's behavior, body, life, but even emotions.

If it is an ordinary person, it must feel that there is nothing to add to the anger. After all, the last freedom and dignity of an individual have been trampled on without reservation.However, for Ito, it's just that the system has come up with an admirable new method - no matter who its opponent is, even if it is himself, clever methods and ideas are always worthy of praise.

"Does it hurt?" He squatted next to Zhou Fang. Unlike the young man who had not received professional training at this time, Ito was obviously used to such injuries (he just deliberately controlled the ferocity of the fight between the two).

"It's understandable. After all, puberty is like puberty. Sometimes it happens when it's so hard that it's almost painful. Just bear with it." Ito's expression was calm, and his tone was flat, as if what he said was not shameful. It's the truth of the day, "After all, we are in this situation, I don't think you want to know how it feels to be fucked by yourself."

Ito felt that what he said was well-founded and extremely realistic, but Zhou Fangzun gave Ito a blank look, and three seconds later, his fist landed on his face.

So it was logical to fight again.

"Hey, let me tell you, this time it's completely past the time of the last train." What is the worst way to fight in this world?Ito thinks, that is, no matter whether you have the technical strength to crush the opponent, you will eventually suffer the same damage as the opponent, and you will have to bear the damage of the opponent.

However, for a planner like Ito, what is worse than experiencing two such exhausting fights in one night is that he missed the time he was supposed to go home.

In the past, the muscle-building night food at 21:22, muscle training at 23:30, and bedtime at [-]:[-] have all been missed.

"Yeah." But perhaps this fight was finally refreshed, Zhou Fangzun responded with a casual and even lazily snorted.

Ito: "...", not to mention that I followed him for so long before and did a deep personality analysis, just based on the perception of this body at this moment, I know that the other party doesn't care about such things at all.

For Zhou Fangzun, there is probably no difference between sleeping on his own bed and on a roadside bench.

But of course Ito can't let him do this. If it is said that before tonight, he can still control himself not to care about Zhou Fangzun's life, but after the explosion of NC halo's favorability, he naturally has a part for Zhou Fang. Caring and caring.

This is a normal thing, after all, no man would watch his beloved girl suffer (although Zhou Fangzun is not a girl), but for a person like Ito who has both a desire for control and a sense of responsibility, as a relationship It is only natural for the older one to take care of the younger ones.

Well, although I don't know my previous age, Ito has determined the age of both parties in this way without authorization.

"Anyway, it's time to leave." Otherwise, even if it's a park late at night, it would be rude if someone wants to see Ye Ying, who is on the verge of nothingness, but sees two bad guys with blood all over their heads. thing.

"Oh." Zhou Fang turned over, and just about to get up slowly, he saw a hand in the air.

That hand was the same as the one I saw every day, with clear palm lines, slender finger bones, and a small fan-shaped scar on the right side of the palm.

His eyes stopped on the scar, and after a pause of three seconds, he put his hand on it.

Ito pulled him up from the ground.

"Go back to the set to bandage the wound first, then eat something, then go to bed, try to catch the early bus tomorrow morning, go home, take a shower and change clothes, and then remember that you have to rest well tomorrow."

"Whispering." Zhou Fang stared at the back of the opponent who was obviously more than twice as calm as himself, and tilted his head.

"I said, you should know. In fact, I probably know what you are thinking, right?" After walking two or three steps, Ito suddenly turned around and said.

"Tsk." All I got was an impatient tongue from the boy.

——The so-called my little girl, not my little boyfriend, and my little boyfriend who can only watch but not eat is a sense of sight that is arrogant and fried.

Of course, this kind of inner complaint, in view of the special situation between the two, not only can't say it directly, even if you think about it, you can't even think about it. Otherwise, Ito really doesn't want to delay here any longer.

He turned his head slightly to confirm that his thoughts had not been leaked, but he saw Zhou Fangzun staring at him without blinking.

In the dense night, the boy's slightly rebellious face, perhaps because of the overly focused eyes, unexpectedly looked a little soft.

Ito was slightly taken aback, and the moment he turned his head around, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

By the time they walked back to the location of the crew, it was already 2 o'clock at night.

"You...waiting outside?" Of course, the studio door is still open at this time, and Ito intends to climb over the wall and go in to get some necessities - the reason why he doesn't plan to rest in the crew is because, as a dedicated Staff, he felt, should not allow any of his colleagues the opportunity to see their less-than-professional side.

"Yeah." Zhou Fang didn't have any objection.

Ito took a few steps back, and then rushed forward, using a skillful technique that ordinary people would be afraid of, kicking his feet on the wall for strength, supporting his hands at the same time, and turning over.

The set at night was very quiet and dark, but Ito had already memorized the surrounding environment, so even without sufficient light sources, he got what he wanted smoothly.

Considering the predicament that he and Zhou Fang will have to sleep on the street next, he deliberately took two extra blankets.

Of course, there is no need to climb over the wall so hard when going out (it's not really stealing). While keeping quiet, Ito opened the back door quite calmly and walked out.

Although he did not specify the course of action in advance, with the amazing tacit understanding between Zhou Fang and Ito, when Ito pushed the door out, Zhou Fangzun was already waiting outside obediently——

The young man was squatting at the door with a bored expression, smoking one cigarette after another. While smoking, he spewed smoke into the sky. Although he looked bored, he had no intention of leaving at all.

That kind of thing that was not restrained was restrained, and he himself did not feel the slightest sense of self-consciousness, like a large dog that had been tamed inadvertently and was waiting for the owner to return from get off work.