How to make the white lotus surrender

The market in the world is very lively.

It was the first time that Yu Deng had such a strong interest in shopping.

He used to either stay in the laboratory or calculate experimental data at home, and occasionally read novels and play games in his free time.

Going out is basically for work or hanging out with friends.

Yu Deng's life even seemed a little too monotonous, or from another perspective, he didn't have close people with whom he could go shopping.

It's not that he doesn't want to socialize with others, it's just that his life over the years has already made him used to being alone.

Yu Deng turned his head and glanced at the young man in white beside him. The white robe on Zhu Zhi's body was covered with a layer of light-colored silk white gauze, which gently undulated with his walking steps in the sun. Ethereal feeling, like a painting boy walking on the clouds.

The young man's eyes were a little empty, his eyes seemed to be on those bustling street vendors, and it seemed that this bustling scene had nothing to do with him.

He is out of tune with the world.

A pair of warm hands surrounded his cold fingers. The man's hands were slender and white, carved out of ivory, and they were inseparably intertwined with Zhu Zhi's.

Zhu Zhi's hollow black eyes rippled a little, the mist was dispelled, and he glanced at the hand he was holding a little dullly.

Warmth slowly spread from the person beside him.

Pursing her light-colored lips, Zhu Zhi stared at the man without saying a word, her eyes swept over the dark gold belt.

He still remembers standing behind the man, putting his hands through the slender waist, and slowly fastening the belt, his deformed face and the entwined figure of the two were reflected in the blurry bronze mirror.

Suddenly, the man in the mirror seemed to be embraced by him.

Zhu Zhi lowered his eyes, letting the man hold his hand, his cold eyes were stained with a warmth that he didn't even know.

Yu Deng was actually a little embarrassed, but he still couldn't bear to see the young man with such a lonely expression.

It should be the first time for Zhu Zhi to come to the world. He has stayed in such a chaotic environment as the Demon Realm for a long time, worrying about his own life all the time, and life seems meaningless otherwise.

He may not know what expression to use to face such a 'strange' world.

Yu Deng sighed in his heart, unable to tell what was in his heart.

He took the young man's hand and shook it slightly, his eyes slightly bent, his clear eyebrows were like a flower blooming in the floating dust.

"Zhizhi, let's go, I'll take you to see the Sugar Man."

His slender knuckles pointed to a small stall in front of him. The old man was making sugar figurines with a smile on his face. There were many cute characters of different shapes inserted on the shelves in front of him.

Adorable unicorns, soft and cute little boys and girls, birds, beasts, insects and fish are all lifelike, as if they were real.

Surrounded by the sugar figurine booth were many little boys and girls with pigtails. They crowded together, their red faces were full of innocence and curiosity, and they just stood on their feet and watched the old man making sugar figurines. It is heart-warming.

Yu Deng couldn't help but smile knowingly, Zhu Zhi's eyes were fixed on those colorful little sugar figurines, and it took him a while to look away.

Yu Deng took Zhu Zhi's hand and walked towards the sugar figurine stand. Both of them were outstanding and handsome, one was as clear as ink, and the other was as delicate as a person in a painting.Many men and women couldn't help but fix their eyes on the two of them, mostly admiringly. If someone accidentally glanced at one of the two, his face would immediately turn red.

In fact, Yu Deng has long been immune to people's gazes like this. In many modern times, he is always the focus of everyone's attention.

It’s just that the white-clothed young man beside him seems a little uncomfortable. In the Demon Realm, there are more fights and bloodshed. A good-looking person like Zhu Zhi is usually only looked at with covetous and greedy eyes, so Zhu Zhi once hated it. own appearance.

If it wasn't for being bad, how could it attract so many flies?

Years of distorted encounters made Zhu Zhi even more disgusted with himself. He didn't realize at all how deformed his thinking that had been soaked in mud was.

Yu Deng could feel the hostility flashing across Zhu Zhi's eyebrows, and he understood it after thinking about it, but he didn't say anything, he just took Zhu Zhi to line up behind the group of children.

Zhu Zhi lowered his eyes, and there was a bit of a usual smile on his pale cheeks, but at this time, it seemed a little out of place.

His black pupils are really dark and scary.

Several children got beautiful little sugar figurines, the winged pegasus and the little fairy in white clothes, each with a cute and innocent smile on their faces, one of the little girls had a sugar figurine in her mouth. I saw Zhu Zhi, who was dressed in white and had a delicate and elegant face.

The little girl's eyes widened immediately, and the beautiful and moist black pupils were full of innocence. She couldn't help but step up to Zhu Zhi, stood on tiptoe, her little face was red, as if she was a little shy and said: "Brother, you are so beautiful!"

Zhu Zhi was slightly stunned, her black eyes moved a little slowly, the petite and lovely girl was reflected in her dull eyes, the little girl was wearing pigtails, and there was some anticipation in that pure and beautiful smile, every minute of her The facial expressions are telling Zhu Zhi that she likes him very much.

Yu Deng was next to him, couldn't help but curved his lips into a smile, he tilted his head slightly, and whispered to the stunned young man: "The little girl praised you for looking good."

Zhu Zhi's fingertips trembled slightly, and there was an unnatural gentleness in his expression. He seemed to have peeled off his mask, and the real him required hard work to make even a natural gentle expression.

"Thank you."

This sentence seemed a bit blunt, but the voice was a bit cautious and gentle.

The little girl is as weak as a candle, no more than those rough-skinned and thick-skinned monsters in the Demon Realm, she is so weak that she can be crushed to death with a single finger.

But Zhu Zhi's heart was rarely at peace, and the hostility that had arisen before completely dissipated overnight.

The little girl was obviously a little excited, she turned her head and yelled to her friends: "Look, Brother Immortal is talking to me!"

She waved her cute chubby hand, and everyone around couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Zhu Zhi pursed her lips, her eyes unconsciously filled with warmth.

The little girl stood on tiptoe and handed the little fairy sugar figurine in white to Zhu Zhi: "Brother, eat it for you!"

It was rare for Zhu Zhi to show a bit of youthful immaturity and helplessness. He had never faced such kindness from strangers, even as a child, he didn't know how to deal with it.

Yu Deng gently released his hand, walked up to the little girl, and squatted down.

Zhu Zhi's eyes couldn't help but stick to Yu Deng's side face, the sun shone on the man's eyebrows and eyes, and his clear and gentle expression made him seem to be shining.

"Little girl, Brother Immortal is a little embarrassed. You see, you waited in line to buy this little sugar figurine. You can eat it yourself this time. Brother Immortal can buy it yourself."

The little girl was really hesitant. She looked at Zhu Zhi, who pursed his lips and shook his head at her.

She blinked and said, "Okay, then I'll save money and buy it for Brother Shenxian next time."

Yu Deng smiled and rubbed the little girl's shofar braids, he stood up, and smiled teasingly at Zhu Zhi: "Well, the fairy brother is really welcome."

Zhu Zhi's earlobe was covered with a haze, like the color of rouge lightly patted, he pursed his lips, and said softly: "...My lord, don't joke."

He said it awkwardly, but there was a hint of joy on his face.

The sugar figurine team soon reached Yu Deng and Zhu Zhi. Yu Deng smiled at the old man, pointed to the young man beside him with his slender knuckles and said, "Grandpa, I want a sugar figurine like him."

Yu Deng lightly poked Zhu Zhi with the other hand: "What about you?"

Zhu Zhi trembled his eyelashes, and said to the old man, "...I want a sugar man who looks just like him."

The old man smiled transparently and said, "Okay, you two are really a good match. It's the first time I've seen such a fairy-like character as you, old man."

Yu Deng coughed dryly, his face was a little feverish, and for no reason, he didn't refute.

Zhu Zhi didn't say a word, but kept staring at the man beside him with a pair of dark eyes, he moved his fingertips slightly, and took the man's hand actively.

His hands were cold, but a little wet, Yu Deng couldn't help but wonder, is he... shy?

When he got the sugar figurine, Yu Deng was really surprised. The grandfather's sugar carving skills were really superb. Holding the delicate little 'Zhu Zhi' in his hand, he was a little reluctant to say it for a while.

Zhu Zhi was holding a sugar figure that resembled Yu Deng in his hand, and after a while he flipped his palm lightly, the sugar figure disappeared immediately.

Yu Deng finally ate the little sugar man, the sugar coating was not greasy at all, Yu Deng didn't know what he was thinking when he ate it, his face was flushed, but he was very calm, no one could guess what he was thinking.

After he finished eating, he noticed the empty stick in Zhu Zhi's hand, and he was a little stunned, because Zhu Zhi didn't look like a sugar addict, and he didn't expect to eat so cleanly.

"Have you finished eating?"

Zhu Zhi looked back at him calmly, thinking of the well-preserved sugar man in the storage bag, with a gentle smile on his face: "Well, it's very sweet."

Yu Deng's face was a little red again, and his normally calculating brain seemed to be rusty now, and he couldn't help thinking, was the other party implying that he was sweet or just that Tang Ren was sweet?

Yu Deng has never been in a relationship before, but at this moment he is really a little bit heart-pumped by Zhu Zhi.

The two spent a day in the bazaar in the world, like a pair of lovers who have not broken through the ambiguous period.

In the evening, Yu Deng took Zhu Zhi into a restaurant.

He ordered a lot of dishes, and then asked Zhu Zhi's taste.

While waiting for the dishes to be served, Yu Deng asked Zhu Zhi to wait, and went outside the restaurant to buy some braised side dishes that he saw by chance.

Zhu Zhiben also wanted to come, but after being rejected by Yu Deng with a smile, he had to sit in the box in a proper manner.

Today's atmosphere was excellent, Zhu Zhi also let go of his guard, as time passed by, the air pressure around Zhu Zhi's body became lower and lower.

He wondered if that person wanted to throw him away without saying a word again?

The surrounding atmosphere began to become turbid, a bit like a spoiled rancid smell.

Zhu Zhi thought that these smells were illusions, but he suddenly discovered that the normality he was used to was just because Yu Deng was by his side.

Zhu Zhi stared quietly at his fingertips, thinking of the disadvantages of refining living puppets.

Living puppets, reversing yin and yang, are not tolerated in the world. The more they are refined, the five senses will gradually fail, first the sense of smell.

Only one thing can overcome the disadvantages.

It is life and death chess.

The author has something to say: The branch of youth is actually not extreme, let’s make a transition in this chapter

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: yes! , 1 Wowo Dou;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of Lan;

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