Small saccharin

Under the moonlight, the lights on the side of the road exude a faint orange light, and a figure can be vaguely seen in the misty hot spring. He is resting with his eyes closed. The deep outline makes his facial features look extremely handsome. The hot spring "steams" a thin red color.

The paper man nimbly jumped onto the rock, poked his head out, and carefully observed the man's appearance, as if he was still hesitating. Is this Mr. Li Gui or Shen Yunqi?

There is no way, the looks of the two grandparents are too similar, and he happens to have the ability to enter the dreams of the two, it is better to be cautious, so as not to identify the wrong person.

At this moment, the man opened his eyes, revealing a pair of lavender pupils. His eyes fell on the paper figure, his expression slightly startled, and he said, "Why do you still look like a piece of paper?"

This is Brother Gui!

The paper man stood on the narrow rockery, and said strangely: "Of course, isn't it the paper man Xiaozhuang you imagined in your dream?"

Mr. Li Gui paused for a moment, then suddenly said: "So I'm still in a dream."

"What do you mean?" Zhuang Jiu was puzzled.

"Not long ago, I went to explore deep underground and encountered the coffin of the evil god. When I approached, I confronted his power, and then left injured."

Mr. Li Gui narrated the whole process in simple words, and said indifferently: "After I came out, I thought I had escaped the control of the underground, but I didn't expect that I was still in a dream."

He came to the hot spring because he was injured.

This is also understandable, after all, with Mr. Li Gui's calm, ruthless, and desireless Buddhist appearance, he would never have such a leisurely taste.

Zhuang Jiuxi thought for a while, and said seriously: "After nightfall, I tried to find you at the entrance of the Buddhist hall for the past few days, but I saw no trace of you at all."

One person exchanged information and looked at each other with serious expressions.

After a while, Mr. Li Gui calmly analyzed: "Maybe this is not just my dream. If I am not underground in reality, then it means that I am trapped in another space."

He thought he had escaped from the ground, but it was still in this big net. If Zhuang Jiuxi hadn't come to look for it, he might have been trapped for a long, long time without realizing that it was a game within a game.Truman.

Zhuang Jiuxi looked serious, and said: "It sounds very dangerous. I have to find that cursed stone as soon as possible. If you are trapped in it for one more day, you will be in danger for one more day."

If it doesn't work, he can only go to Shen Yunqi to ask for more information.

Although that old bastard would definitely not care about Brother Gui, and might even add fuel to the flames to harm him, but for his Mr. Ghost, Zhuang Jiuxi was ready to fight a tough battle.

He was thinking with a lot of worry, Shen Yunqi's old bastard had an impure mind and was still a dead gay, so he must have misunderstood the pure gay friendship between him and Brother Gui, thinking that Brother Gui was his rival in love, so he didn't will save.

If it doesn't work, he can only pretend to submit to each other with Shen Yun Qixu, and when Brother Gui is rescued, the two of them will kill the bastard together!

Thinking of this, Zhuang Jiuxi felt much better.

He firmly controlled his paper body, ran forward along the narrow rockery, and then threw himself down, "Brother Ghost, catch me!"

Mr. Li Gui looked at the lively little fox with a helpless expression, but he stretched out his big hand at the first moment, letting the little cub fall firmly into his palm.

He put the paper man aside, and said flatly, "Even if you become made of paper, you won't stop."

It is reprimanded, but this cooperative look is more of helpless pampering.

"Of course, I'm full of energy!"

Of course, Zhuang Jiuxi would not be satisfied with just standing on one side, the little piece of paper stretched out his hands vigorously, hugged Mr. Li Gui's thumb, and tried to climb up.

At this moment, a scorching temperature passed from the man's fingertips.

He was taken aback, quickly let go, and then his face was full of surprise: "Brother Gui, this is the first time I feel the scorching temperature from you!"

"Probably because of the hot spring." Mr. Li Gui didn't care about his physical changes.

But the cub cared.

After a short shock, he happily hugged the man's thumb and quickly climbed up, from the palm to the arm, like climbing a mountain, all the way to Mr. Ghost's shoulder.

The warm water only submerged the man's chest, leaving his broad shoulders exposed.

The paper man sat on it with ease.

Different from the past, it is a hot and smooth touch, which is the tight texture of Mr. Li Gui.

Zhuang Jiuxi was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to poke, and blurted out: "Brother Gui, although we are all nerds, you have been in the nerd for so long, and you still have such a good figure!"

It was the first time that Mr. Li Gui had such intimate physical contact with a person, and his expression froze. He turned his head, looked at the little boy sitting on his shoulder, and yelled in a low voice, "Don't move around."

The man's warm breath spilled over, just right on the paper man's body.

In the misty white mist, Mr. Li Gui's face became blurred, but his breath wrapped Zhuang Jiuxi in it, as if the whole person was possessed by this smell.

In this atmosphere, even the man's hoarse voice was tainted with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Zhuang Jiuxi put his hand on the man's shoulder subconsciously, the tight and hot texture brought a strange feeling, his body trembled from the heat, and subconsciously shouted: "Ghost...Ghost Brother..."

The voice stammered unnaturally.

"what happened to you?"

"No... just a little hot."

Zhuang Jiuxi replied absent-mindedly, but the words Yuan Baixing said flashed through his mind, he said... He said Brother Gui also had the same thoughts as Shen Yunqi.

He also always teased their relationship with "shuangshuangshuangqi".

Brother Gui is so possessive, maybe he really won't be able to marry a wife in the future, then the days when they earn money and live together seem to be similar to living together...

Zhuang Jiuxi peeped at the vague face in the white mist, thinking secretly.

No no no...it's different!

He suddenly woke up with a jerk, and patted his forehead in frustration, how could it be the same, he must have been brainwashed by Yuan Baixing, to have such a weird idea.

It is clear that whether Brother Gui treats him or he treats Brother Gui, it is pure friendship and family affection!

We can't let the weird and terrifying relationship of Haitang Literature tarnish their relationship!

When he thought of the danmei novels he had read before, he couldn't help shaking his goosebumps, and he lost his thoughts.

"Brother Ghost!"

The little brat jumped on the man's shoulder, and said relaxedly: "Your shoulder is too hot, I'm going to put it on top of my head!"

Make a nest on top of Brother Ghost!

He spoke with confidence and confidence, not worried that the other party would not agree at all, then quickly jumped up, climbed hard, and soon sat on the highest position, proudly raised his chest, and did not forget to say to Mr. Li Gui:

"Look how self-conscious I am, this is the self-cultivation of being a paper man!"

He is not as disgusted with the paper body as Brother Gui, and he will secretly hold grudges!

There's nothing wrong with being a paper man, Zhuang Jiuxi decided to set a good example for Brother Gui, so that he can cooperate with me like this when he comes out!

Thinking of this, Zhi Pian Zhuang even felt a sense of superiority ahead of his time.

Mr. Li Gui couldn't see the paper man above his head, but he could also imagine his snarky appearance. He stretched out his hand, fished out the little brat, flicked his forehead with his fingers, and said lightly: "After that, you You can also always be a cardboard man.”

The little cub was dizzy from being hit, hugged his thumb and let out a groan, extremely sad and angry:

"I used to poke you at most with my fingers, but what about you, you actually hit me, and it hurts so much, it's all malicious revenge!"

"Ah."

"Well, what do you mean, you didn't even explain it?" The little boy expressed dissatisfaction.

Then the cardboard man was put aside.

He watched helplessly as the ruthless Mr. Li Gui just stood up from the hot spring pool, the water splashed everywhere, his firm and tense muscles could be vaguely seen in the white mist, and a long bluish-purple mark appeared on his broad back from above. And the next flashed by.

The man is already dressed.

Zhuang Jiuxi was taken aback, his pupils dilated, "What is that...?"

The bluish-purple scars faintly seen in the white mist run from top to bottom, from the spine to the waist, what is that?Is it an illusion?

no no no...

What flashed through his mind was the hideous and terrifying scar on Shen Yunqi's back.

"Brother Gui, don't put on your clothes yet, I'll take another look!"

Zhuang Jiuxi shouted, because he was too anxious, he rushed forward, trying to prevent the other party from dressing.

But he ignored his own physique.

slap.

The paper man jumped up and fell into the water.

Turned into a wet sheet of paper.

Zhuang Jiuxi choked on a mouthful of hot water and struggled to get up. He raised his head, just in time to meet Mr. Li Gui's puzzled and concerned eyes.

He wanted to say something, but the drowsiness of drowning came violently.

Zhuang Jiuxi felt his eyes go dark, and then he popped out of the dream.

what--!

He woke up in vain.

When I sat up, I realized that my body was dripping with water, and seemed to be soaked through.

Zhuang Jiuxi looked down, it wasn't sweat, but... the hot spring water brought out from the "dream", as if he himself had drowned.

Fortunately, he woke up before being drowned.

Regardless of fear, Zhuang Jiuxi recalled everything he saw in the dream, and his brows became more and more wrinkled.

He seemed to see the long scar on the other person's back the moment Brother Gui stood up. Is it an illusion? He thinks day by day and dreams at night. Because of the influence of Shen Yunqi, his eyes have illusions, thinking that Mr. Li Gui also Will there be?

Do not……

Zhuang Jiuxi shook his head. He didn't believe it was an illusion, and he didn't want to let this clue go.

He got up from the bed, took a hasty shower, changed into dry and comfortable home clothes, and took the tablet to draw.

Two paintings, two backs.

One is Shen Yunqi's back, because he saw it with his own eyes, the impact is so strong that Zhuang Jiuxi can even describe every ferocious fine line on it in detail.

He even recalled the appearance of his flesh and blood.

The second picture is the back view of Mr. Li Gui in the hot spring.

Because of the fog surrounding it, and the fact that it was just a glimpse, the appearance in his memory is not very clear. Zhuang Jiuxi only drew a rough outline, which is consistent with the characteristics he recorded.

The bluish-purple scar came from above, with very straight lines.

He compared them, and they looked more and more similar.

Zhuang Jiuxi's heart tightened slowly, and a bad guess lingered in his heart, lingering.

Could they... be alone?

"This guess is too scary."