Yokai Atlas Remake Project

It was an extremely shallow kiss, and the moment it landed on the lips, it was pulled away, softly, as if nothing had happened.

Zhou Xi raised his hand subconsciously and touched his lips, wanting to make sure that it was his hallucination.

He has lived in this world for hundreds of years and has experienced all kinds of things, but there has never been a moment like this - ecstatic, dazed, and at a loss.

There still seems to be a warm touch on the lips, along the fingertips, spreading to the heart bit by bit.

Just a moment ago, the divergent eyes refocused and converged on the person in front of him.

Bu Heng hugged the white lion boy, with crooked eyebrows and raised lips, full of smiles, standing a step away and tilting his head to look at Zhou Xi: "Not yet? Do you understand?"

Zhou Yan touched his heart, feeling that the place that had been empty for hundreds of years was suddenly filled at this moment.He gently stretched out his hand, touched the white lion cub in Bu Heng's arms, and then naturally hooked Bu Heng's? Finger.

"Understood," Zhou Xi said, "You like me too."

Bu Heng lowered his head and looked at the ten fingers of his hands intertwined. The smile on his face became brighter and brighter: "I finally understand."

"So, let's start now..." Zhou Yan gently stroked Bu Heng's back of his hand with his fingertips, and recalled his own vocabulary accumulated in human society during this period, "Did you fall in love?"

"Otherwise," Bu Heng nodded Zhou Yan's restless finger, "What do you think this is?"

"I see," Zhou Yan nodded, lowering his eyes slightly, and falling on Bu Heng's lips, "But I still want to be more sure."

This time it was Bu Heng's turn that he had no time to react.

Zhou Yan's face instantly magnified in front of his eyes, and the warm touch fell on his lips, making him close his eyes subconsciously.

In the beginning, it was just a cautious probing, until Bu Heng felt the unbearable uncertainty, and raised his hand to wrap his arms around the opponent's back, and the temperature gradually spread between the two.

The brain became blank, and all the sounds around seemed to be isolated, and the only thing that could be heard was each other's heartbeat.

The street lights were dim, and a crescent moon above his head appeared and disappeared. There were not many pedestrians in the streets and alleys, but there was a lot of traffic not far away, but these things seemed to have nothing to do with the two of them.

The sky is big and the earth is big, at this moment, they can only see each other in their eyes.

When the kiss ended, both of them were in a trance.

Bu Heng leaned half on Zhou Xi's body, and the white lion boy, who had been in his arms all the time, was squeezed between the two of them just now, the soft down was rubbed in a mess, and matched with those big eyes that were always open No matter how you look at it, it's a little pathetic.

Bu Heng glanced down, couldn't help laughing again, he patted Bai Shi Gongzi, looked up at Zhou Xi: "Why do you think of buying this?"

Didn't he realize that at this moment, his lips were bright red, with faint glints of water, and Zhou's miserly eyes couldn't help but fixate on them, and it took him a long time before he moved, and turned to the boy in his arms: "Like you .”

Bu Heng raised his eyes, lifted the boy to his face, tilted his head and looked at Zhou Xi: "Like me?"

Zhou Yan stared at him intently for a while, then shook his head slightly: "It's not very similar, you are cuter."

Bu Heng was stunned for two seconds, and the roots of his ears gradually turned red.

He has been living and working in the world for so many years, and when he hears all kinds of compliments, he is able to keep his face calm and his heart beating, but only like this moment, Zhou Yan said it in a serious tone The words made him unable to parry.

He touched the tip of his nose unnaturally, and put the doll back into the bag: "The family is still waiting to have dinner together."

"Well, go home."

After Zhou Xi finished speaking, he stretched out a hand towards Buheng.

It wasn't long before they left the company, and it wasn't too late. Apart from the constant flow of vehicles on the street, there were also pedestrians passing by.

But that big hand has a generous palm and slender fingers, carrying an undeniable strength.

Bu Heng stretched out his hand without hesitation.

The night is long, because the fingers are clasped together, the road home is no longer so long.

Because of Zhou Yan's surprise, Buheng's return home was delayed for a while, and when he opened the door, he heard lively noises from the kitchen. .

The sound of the door opening alarmed the three monsters who were crowded in the kitchen. The one who used to keep his original shape? The one who walked on his short legs and shouted the name of Bu Heng rushed out first, and the one who saw him head-on? The one who went first? Zhou Yan, stopped immediately On the spot: "Jiazi?"

"Yeah." Zhou Xi took a step forward, let Bu Heng into the room, took off the backpack he had carried all the way, and went straight to the bathroom to wash his hands after changing his shoes.

Zun stared at his back and blinked in confusion, then came back to his senses and rushed over to hug Bu Heng's legs: "Bu Heng!"

He said childishly: "You are finally back! I haven't seen you for two days!"

Bu Heng pressed down his raised front paw, rubbed his fluffy head, let him hold his own leg, and bent over to change his shoes.

"My son is back?" Bu Han's voice came from the kitchen.

"En!" Buheng lazily replied.

Tangli poked her head out of the kitchen, with beads of sweat still hanging on her forehead, and waved her hand to Buheng: "Go and wash your hands, you can eat right away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhou Yan coming out of the bathroom after washing his hands, his eyes widened in surprise, and he said happily, "Jiazi is back too?"

"Yeah." Zhou Yan responded, and picked up the bag that was still hanging on Bu Heng's lap, and put it on the sofa. There was some hesitation in his eyes.

Buheng looked at the two of them and smiled slightly, then turned to Tangli, "Want? Help?"

"No need!" Tangli patted her chest, "It will be ready soon, just wait and eat."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bu Han's voice came from the kitchen: "Tangli, quickly bring me the sugar!"

"Okay!" Tangli didn't have time to speak again, so she went back to the kitchen.

The next moment, there was the sound of dishes breaking.

Bu Heng raised his eyebrows, but finally laughed, and turned to the bathroom to wash his hands.

When he came out, Zhou Yan was sitting on the sofa, squatting next to him, watching the news on TV, and turned his head anxiously: "Really? Can't you show me an episode of cartoons?" ?”

"I can't," Zhou said without turning his head, "Bu Heng said that you are in the developmental stage, watching TV for too long is not good for your eyesight."

"But I'm watching TV right now!" Zan complained, "Anyway? I want? Watch it. Why don't you show me an episode of cartoons?"

Zhou Xi turned his head and looked at him. Two seconds later, he stretched out his hand to pinch the back of Zhan's neck and turned him in the whole direction.

Zun stared blankly at the sofa cushion for two seconds, and finally turned his head to look at Bu Heng, who was leaning against the door of the bathroom, smiling at the two of them.

Bu Heng shook his head, ignoring his eyes asking for help, turned around and went to the door to pick up the bag he had put down when he just entered the door.

Zong's depression was short-lived, he raised his paw and rubbed his face, no longer? Competing with Zhou Yan, jumped off the sofa and approached Bu Heng's feet, looked up at him taking out a fluffy? The white lion boy, his eyes lit up immediately: "Toy! Is it for me?"

Before Bu Heng could answer, he felt that Zhou Yan, who was originally sitting on the sofa watching TV, immediately turned his gaze over. The doll in Heng's hand seemed to be waiting for his answer.

Bu Heng laughed, bent down, and moved the boy in front of him. Seeing him jumping up, he immediately withdrew his hand: "Do you like it?"

Zhan nodded seriously: "I like it! Show me quickly!"

"No way," Buheng lowered his head and tapped lightly on the scorpion's head, "I'll take you to the mall during the weekend break? You can pick a toy you like, but you can't move this one, understand? ?”

Zhan raised his head and looked at Bu Heng pitifully with his big eyes: "Why not?"

"Because this is my gift." Bu Heng glanced at the sofa, met Zhou Yan's gaze, then bent his eyes, shook the doll in his hand at him, and turned to give it to him. Go back to the room and put it on the bedside.

Zhou Yan finally felt relieved, turned his attention back to the TV, and concentrated on watching the news.

According to Zhan, Buhan and Tangli spent a lot of effort for this dinner. From going out to buy vegetables in the afternoon to washing and chopping vegetables when they came back, they followed the recipe step by step. Is it a difficult task for monsters?

In order to avoid a mishap, Buheng would have to go home hungry after work? In a tragedy, Buhan would have bought some cooked food with foresight, packed a few stir-fried dishes in the restaurant downstairs, and added him and Tangli. As a result of the hard work, there was a table full, which unexpectedly became Zhou Xi's reception banquet.

Buheng was sitting in front of the dining table, while Buhan was pouring wine with his head bowed on his left hand side. In his ear, he was telling Tangli in a low voice that he thought Buheng would not lend him a toy. Then he raised his eyes, Zhou Yan was sitting opposite.

Suddenly there was such a sense of happiness that this life was enough.

Bu Han poured himself a glass of wine, raised his head and looked around the dining table, and finally stopped at Zhou Xi: "Have a drink? Just treat it as a welcome."

Zhou Ling didn't answer, but looked at Bu Heng.

Bu Han also turned his head and glanced at Bu Heng: "It's okay if it's the weekend, but Bu Heng doesn't drink on weekdays, especially after dinner, he might have to work overtime. On this table, Only? The two of us can drink."

Zhou Yan still looked at Bu Heng, and this time he spoke: "Is it okay?"

Bu Heng took the wine bottle from Zhou Xie, took an empty wine glass and filled it up, and handed it to Zhou Xie: "Just one glass."

Zhou Yan reached out to take the wine glass and nodded without doubt: "Okay?"

There was a strange feeling in Bu Han's heart. He turned his head and looked at Bu Heng's face. Bu Heng raised his eyes and met his gaze: "What is it?"

Bu Han looked at Bu Heng, then at Zhou Yan, who was across from him diagonally, rubbed his fingers unconsciously on the wine glass, and suddenly asked, "Didn't Zhou Xi go to the south, why did you come back together just now?"

Zhou Xi put down the chopsticks in his hand, sat upright and looked at Bu Heng's face, but Bu Heng was not? Was he a little nervous, and even smiled at him, and looked back at Bu Han: "Dad, what are you doing?" Time to learn to beat around the bush?"

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棠梨：(⊙o⊙)…感谢在2021-04-0623:21:46~2021-04-0822:51:39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 threw the grenade: 1 chattering summer;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: it’s you who don’t work hard, the chattering summer, the escaped little coconut, there is a river, the pig bag, happy to find joy, tsing1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of deep-fried dough sticks, Little Coconut on the Run; 1 bottle of Bing Bing (Silent Raiders), mint tea, and lazy love to sleep;

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