Yokai Atlas Remake Project

As the evening approached, the scorching sun finally became gentler, and the intense heat of the day dissipated a lot. Although it wasn't very cool, people who had been exposed to the scorching sun for a whole day were somewhat relieved.

Zhou Yan came out from the back alley?, walked to the door of the office building, took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was 10:[-], and it was [-] minutes before Bu Heng got off work.

He thought for a while, found the most familiar number from his recent contacts, and took a while to type two words:

-work overtime?

The message has just sounded. The new message has arrived on the phone. Zhou Yan took a look without hesitation:

-Hold on.

Zhou Yan slid his fingertips across the screen, the corners of his lips curled up, and he replied:

-it is good.

The next moment, the phone rang suddenly. Zhou Yan only had time to see Lin Yuan's name flashing on the screen, and his finger accidentally slid towards the connection.

Two seconds later, Lin Yuan's voice came through the receiver: "Xiao? You mean?"

Zhou Yan was silent on the phone, but still opened his mouth: "What? What's the matter?"

"Nothing?" Lin Yuan's voice was full of gentleness as always, "How are you doing recently?"

It's time to get off work, and people come out of the office building one after another? Seeing Zhou Yan standing at the door, he couldn't help but take a second look, but Zhou Yan didn't notice it. Looking towards the elevator entrance, there was obviously some expectation in his eyes, but his tone was very calm: "It's good."

"That's good," Lin Yuan smiled. "I heard from your father that you've been helping the Council of Elders lately..."

"No," Zhou Xi raised his eyes and saw that familiar figure coming out of the elevator, holding a big box in his arms, and interrupted Lin Yuan directly, "I don't help the elders to do things, and I don't help him either. work."

"I understand." Lin Yuan on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then tentatively said, "Actually, if you want, I discussed with your father earlier about arranging a position for you in the Council of Elders, and you can also live at home. I can’t go back to the forbidden area, but life is always going to pass.”

"I can't go back to the forbidden area, so I have no other choice?" Zhou Yan rubbed his fingertips lightly, watching Buheng Xiao? running over?, "I have something I want to do."

"Small? Miserable?"

"That's it? Well, I have something else to do, so hang up." After Zhou Xi finished speaking, he hung up the phone without hesitation, raised his eyes and Bu Heng was in front of him. I don't know if it was because the weather was too hot, or it was just a few steps away. Too anxious, there were a few crystal drops of sweat hanging on the forehead, sliding down the cheeks, hanging on the chin, making Zhou Yan's eyes unable to stay for a few more seconds.

"Are you on the phone?" Buheng didn't notice, and gave the box in his hand to Zhou Xie, "Help me get it, I'll wipe off my sweat, why is it so hot today!"

Zhou Xi took the box very naturally? But his eyes were still on Bu Heng's face: "No overtime today?"

"Today, the client finally let go and decided on my final layout. The project is completed, and we can spend the weekend in a down-to-earth way!" Bu Heng stretched himself after wiping off his sweat, pulled the backpack on his shoulders, and Didn't mean to take the box back from Zhou Xi's hand?

Zhou Xi didn't care, and walked out along the crowd side by side with him, until he reached the open space outside, and only then did he pay a little attention to his hands: "What?"

"Huh?" Bu Heng was looking down at the car-hailing software in his hand, and when he heard him speak, he raised his head and glanced, "Oh, Lang Junjun gave it to me, I haven't opened it yet, he has such a big fight every year , I don’t know what to pick this time.”

Zhou Ling tapped the cardboard box twice with his fingers, but didn't answer.

This week passed quickly, and a lot of things happened in the middle, but it didn't make him forget that the weekend was Bu Heng's birthday.

Human life is short, and every birthday is especially cherished. Bu Heng, a little monster who grew up among humans, is also used to celebrating once a year with his relatives and friends.Not to mention having dinner with colleagues on weekends, in the past few days, colleagues, college classmates, and good friends like Lang Junjun have given many birthday gifts one after another. Almost every day after get off work, he helps Buheng Is it different to take it back?

Even Bu Han specially bought a digital tablet that is said to be the latest model, which seems to be used to draw pictures on the computer, as Bu Heng's birthday gift this year.

In the past hundreds of years of life, Zhou Yan has never had a birthday, and he has never celebrated birthdays for others.For him, that just means that he has spent another year in this world in a daze.

But this time, he especially hoped to give Buheng something, or to do something for him.

But he really has no experience in this area.

Bu Heng hailed a car, raised his head and found that Zhou Yan was holding the box in a daze, and stretched out a finger to poke him twice: "What are you thinking? What happened to that phone call just now?"

"No," Zhou Yan exhaled, "Which day will you have dinner together with your colleagues?"

"Well, tomorrow night," Bu Heng yawned, "Let's have dinner and sing a song. Maybe we'll make it to midnight, and it's just past zero."

"Then you..." Zhou Yan opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Do you have anything else you like?Is there anything you want to do?Is there any place you want to go?

"What?" Bu Heng glanced at Zhou Xi's face strangely, then turned around and found a car stopped by the side of the road, "The car is here, let's go home first."

Zhou Xi responded, and swallowed back what he had just said.

Although he is not good at this, he also knows that it would be better if this kind of thing is a surprise.

I got off work early today, and I quickly called a car. When I got home, it was just getting dark.

It was very quiet in the room.

There was an old movie playing on the TV, Bu Han nestled on the sofa, obviously fell asleep after watching half of it.When he heard footsteps, he just raised his eyelids, and after smelling the familiar smell, he closed his eyes again and continued to sleep peacefully.

The bedroom door was open, and Tangli was still in the flower pot. Although it was not tall enough, in the dense branches and leaves, there was a cub curled up in a ball and sleeping soundly.

Tangli didn't sleep, she shook the branches at Bu Heng at the door, and said softly, "Are you back?"

"Ah."

Bu Heng took a look at him, and before he could speak, the sleeping Zhan suddenly opened his eyes, and after looking around blankly for a while, his eyes finally focused on Bu Heng, and immediately looked from the Tangli tree. Going up and down? He rushed towards the door and said, "Bu Heng, you're back!"

In the next moment, he was pinched by the back of fate's neck by a pair of big hands.

"Be honest!" Zhou Xi rapped him on the head, threw it back on the ground, and went directly to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Zou got up after rolling twice on the ground, rushed to Bu Heng again persistently, raised his two short front paws, and hugged Bu Heng's little leg: "Bu Heng, hug!"

Bu Heng glanced at him, raised his head just in time to meet the sight of Zhou Yan protruding from the bathroom, smiled lowly, and kicked Lang Junjun's big box in front of him: "You help me first Take it apart and see what it is? It's fun, I'm going to wash my hands."

"Meow!" Zhan was immediately distracted by? He looked up at the box that was much taller than him. With a little force on his hind legs, he jumped onto it, lifted his front paws to reveal immature but sharp claws, Skillfully cut off the tape used to seal it, opened the box, tilted his head and looked inside for a while, then turned his head and called out to Bu Heng, "It's still a box inside, I see don't know!"

After washing his hands well, Bu Heng changed out of the sweat-stained clothes that he had worn for a day, walked over and took a look: "Sure enough, it's still Lego."

Zun blinked: "What? What is Lego?"

"That's right, a kind of toy."

"Then can I play?" Zong fawningly pawed at the corner of Bu Heng's clothes with his claws, trying to climb onto him along the clothes.

Before his claws scratched his clothes, Bu Heng held his little paws and pinched the pink and tender flesh pads: "If you can play, you can play, but the way it looks like now may not work."

He felt a warm breath approaching him while he was speaking, and when he turned around, he found that Zhou Yan had also come over, looking down at the Lego in the box, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"You want to play too?" Bu Heng reached into the box, took out the Lego box, and put it directly in Zhou Yan's hand, "You can open it first and have a look, and then play after dinner. But this It's too big, and it may take some work to put it together."

Zhou Yan looked at the box in his hand, then looked up at Bu Heng: "Do you like this?"

"Well, I like it." Bu Heng said, pointing to the bookshelf in the bedroom, "The ones on it? They were all put together in college. I'm a little busy after work, so I haven't done it for a long time."

Zhou Yan looked down at the bookshelf, and then noticed the top? Besides books, there are also many messy decorations.After looking at them one by one, he tossed the box in his hand to the jumping Zou: "I'll just ask."

Even if Buheng likes it, it is impossible to give what Lang Junjun gave.

Zong got the box, and immediately dragged it to one side, and tried to cover the whole box with his small body, as if he was afraid that Zhou Yan would snatch it.

Zhou Yan felt a little annoyed when he heard him rattle the box, so he simply picked it up together with him and threw it on the sofa: "Zeng Buhan will play with you."

"Why don't you come to me for good things?" Bu Han, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, yawned and rubbed his eyes. He had already climbed onto his chest with the box, tilted his head and blinked his big eyes full of expectation. look at him.

Bu Han rubbed his head lightly, let out a low laugh, and helped him open the box.

Zhou Yan glanced at them, his thoughts suddenly drifted away, and he couldn't help thinking, when Bu Heng was young, did Bu Han also play with him like this?

"What are you thinking about?" Bu Heng reached out and patted his shoulder, pointing to the shoe cabinet, "Your phone is ringing."

"Ok?"

Zhou Yan came back to his senses, and took the phone over casually. Seeing the number on it, although he hadn't saved it, he remembered the number clearly, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

作者有话要说：周吝同学，你还记得自己是睚眦吗？感谢在2021-03-1822:40:57~2021-03-1923:18:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: agdash 3;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: agdash1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: tsing, it's because you don't work hard, the little rabbit is obedient, and Kongkongfusky is one;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of the little rabbit obediently; 8 bottles of Liangjiu; 5 bottles of Qi Xiaojiu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!