Yokai Atlas Remake Project

The night is getting darker.

Just finished the agreement? Two monsters sitting side by side by the window? Bu Heng rested his head on Zhou Xi's shoulder, blowing the night wind, feeling this rare? Coolness, the whole day? Two clean.

The room was extraordinarily quiet, neither of them? No? Not talking? It felt awkward, as if they were going to sit like this forever.

Just after taking a shower and not having time to dry it, Bu Heng's? Hair is still wet? Rubbed Zhou Xie's shoulder, leaving a large water mark.

"Sorry," Bu Heng straightened his body, glanced over Zhou Xi's shoulder, and couldn't help but yawned, "I'm so sleepy, it seems that I can't stay up late tonight."

Zhou Yan looked at it? Didn’t see that he was wet? Clothes, but reached out and rubbed Bu Heng’s still wet? Hair: "Wait a minute, dry your hair before going to sleep."

I've been too busy with work these two days, didn't I use up my mind? What's more, because I drank again tonight, what's more important? I decided that the most important thing among the monsters? One thing, let Bu Heng relax and be lazy. He responded triumphantly, but his eyelids gradually dropped.

It is rare to see this kind of thing on this little monster. At that time, I didn't feel too surprised. On the contrary, Zhou Yan's whole heart softened. He supported Bu Heng's shoulders and let him lean on the back of the chair, and stood up by himself. :"wait for me."

He went into the bathroom, and came out again? He was holding a hair dryer in his hand, and the sound of blowing the air was blowing? When the sound rang in his ears, Bu Heng raised his eyelids and said vaguely: "It will be dry in a while, no ? Blow it."

Zhou Ling didn't answer, but the movement in his hand didn't stop.

The irresistible drowsiness dissipated quite a bit under the noise of the hair dryer. Buheng finally opened his eyes again and regained the sanity that had almost dissipated just now.

Because Zhou Yan's five senses are too sensitive, he can't bear too loud sound. He never blows his hair. The method of using a hair dryer is also mastered after observing Bu Heng in the past. Therefore, he is not skilled in blowing his hair. , often staying in one position for too long, making Bu Heng feel that his hair is hot.

But I can also feel his little? Careful? Gentleness.

Bu Heng's hair is not long, and it takes only 5 minutes to dry it on weekdays, but Zhou Yan spent nearly three times as long. When he put down the hair dryer, he couldn't help but sighed a long time. He sighed, rubbed his ears, and then looked at a pair of bright and smiling eyes.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Zhou Yan got up and asked while tidying up the cord of the hair dryer.

Hearing the word "sleepy", Bu Heng yawned again like a conditioned reflex. He raised his hand and wiped his eyes, then unconsciously rubbed his forehead, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"Later," Zhou Xi lowered his head and found that the place where he rubbed it was faintly red. "What's wrong with your forehead?"

"It's a little itchy," Bu Heng said, and scratched twice again, "It's been a few days, as if something is about to grow. It may be an allergy. If it doesn't feel better at the weekend, I will go to the hospital to prescribe some medicine."

Zhou Yan responded, but still looked at Bu Heng's blushing forehead. After a while, he suddenly leaned over and blew twice: "Is this better?"

The warm breath on the skin made Bu Heng feel more itchy.

He didn't tell the truth, and nodded slightly: "It's much better."

Zhou Yan seemed relieved, straightened up: "Go to sleep?"

Bu Heng subconsciously grabbed the hem of his clothes, turned his head to look at his face: "What about you?"

Zhou Yan reached out and touched his ears lightly: "I'm going to take a bath."

"Oh, good." Bu Heng responded lightly, and slowly let go of his hand, but there was an indescribable pain from the bottom of his heart, unwillingness to give up.

This is really a kind of unprecedented, very magical feeling.

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, but Bu Heng was quiet and listening, lying on his back on the bed, staring at the ceiling without blinking.

He was still very sleepy, but he didn't want to just sleep by himself.

In the past 20 years, he has been used to and enjoyed the time spent alone, but unconsciously, he adapted to another existence, wishing that from now on, every moment, All? Spend with him.

Probably due to the exhaustion of the journey, it took a long time for Zhou to take this bath. Buheng lay alone for a while, and reached out to touch the mobile phone that was thrown on the bedside.

10:30 in the evening.

It's not particularly late, but it's already a rest time for many people.

Bu Heng scratched his forehead, thought for a while, and found Lang Junjun's profile picture directly from the friend list.

Bu Heng: I have time after get off work tomorrow, can I treat you to dinner?

Also a night owl? Lang Junjun naturally didn't take a break, and immediately replied: You don't work overtime?What's the big deal, is I finally won the lottery and want to bring my brother and me to be rich together?

Bu Heng: Not really? What a big deal.

Bu Heng: I'm in love.

Lang Junjun:? ? !

The phone was quiet for two seconds, and the next moment, a new? prompt popped up:

Lang Junjun initiated a video call with you.

Seeing the call request, Bu Heng slightly raised the corner of his lower lip. He could completely imagine Lang Junjun's mood and even his expression at this moment.The sound of water in the bathroom stopped at this moment, followed by a rustling sound, which should be Zhou Yan getting dressed.

Buheng said "reject" without hesitation, hung up Lang Junjun's video request, and only sent a message.

Bu Heng: Going to bed, see you tomorrow? Say good night.

After the message was sent, an additional address was attached, right? Waiting for Lang Junjun to reply, as if he was afraid of being disturbed again, he simply reached out and pressed the switch off.

The bathroom door was opened from the inside, and Zhou Xi came out lightly, fearing to disturb the person on the bed, but he didn't expect to meet a bright and sober gaze with the help of the dim bedside lamp, no? Startled, you lowered your voice and asked, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"En." Bu Heng replied lazily, half leaning on the head of the bed, pillowing his own hand, but his eyes were firmly locked on Zhou Xi.

Zhou Xi was wearing a pair of black shorts and a vest of the same color on his upper body, revealing his strong arms and thin and powerful calves. His long black hair was scattered over his shoulders. He was holding a towel in his hand, casually Wipe the water droplets on the tip of the hair carefully.

Bu Heng's eyes were too hot, and Zhou Yan felt a little uncomfortable looking at it, and he was a little dazed: "What are you looking at?"

Bu Heng smiled lightly: "I'm looking at you."

As he said that, he brushed a lock of Zhou's long hair, "I didn't? I mean, when I saw you, I couldn't look away anymore."

"You..." Zhou Yan lowered his gaze, watching him twist his long hair around his fingertips, wanting to say something, but in the end he just gently pulled Bu Heng's wrist, My own hair was rescued, "Go to sleep first, I will sleep after I dry my hair."

Bu Heng yawned, his eyes drooped faintly, but he still shook his head stubbornly: "I'll wait for you."

Zhou Yan looked at him, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he turned and went into the bathroom again. The next moment, the sound of the hair dryer sounded again, and after a while, Zhou Yan covered his ears and let it loosen. The? Long hair came out of the bathroom.

He turned back and turned off the bedside lamp, and sat down next to Bu Heng on the edge of the bed: "Okay."

Bu Heng's eyes were particularly conspicuous in the dim room. He responded with a smile, and moved inside to make room for a larger space beside the bed, then stretched out his hand and patted: "Lie down."

Zhou Yan did as he did and lay down next to Buheng.

Back then when they returned to the monster village, they also fell asleep next to each other, but at that time they were both in their original bodies and didn’t have so much extra thought, but now it’s not the same. There is still a little distance between them, but they can still feel the constant heat from each other.

In such a sweltering summer day, I don't feel uncomfortable, and I even wish to be closer to the heat source.

Bu Heng turned his body sideways, carefully outlined Zhou Xi's outline with his eyes, and then suddenly reached out and pulled his arm over. Before he could react, he laid his pillow on it, and buried his whole face directly on the opponent. Shoulder socket, and then satisfied with the mouth, a long mouth, a sigh of relief.

Zhou Xi's whole body froze for two seconds. In the long?hundreds of years since he was a child?to grow up,he has never been so?close to anyone.

But it was different at this moment. The person pillowing his arm was the most courageous little monster he had ever met, and it was the existence he had cared about and missed the most for hundreds of years.

Zhou Xi suddenly relaxed, and then turned sideways, directly hugging Bu Heng into his arms.

Being hugged by Zhou Xie, Bu Heng was not at ease. He moved his body so that he could avoid getting his face covered by Zhou Xie's long hair. He found the most comfortable position and completely relaxed. Come down, let out a contented? Sigh.

"I just sent a message to Lang Junjun." His face was still buried in Zhou Xi's shoulder, and his voice came out muffled, a little vague, "I asked him to have dinner with him tomorrow night."

"Well," Zhou Yan patted him on the back lightly, "I want to go too?"

"Of course." Bu Heng raised his eyelids and raised his head slightly, just in time to see Zhou Yan's half face, "I told him that I was in a relationship, so I will invite him to dinner tomorrow night."

"Then did you tell him that you were with me?" Zhou Yan asked in a low voice.

"No," Bu Heng yawned, "give him a chance to observe for himself at dinner tomorrow, and if he can't observe it, scare him."

"Then he must be taken aback."

Buheng's tone made Zhou Yan laugh, and the vibration in his chest was transmitted to Buheng, making him unable to help but open his eyes and look at Zhou Yan's face.

That is really a very superior face, whether it is delicate eyebrows, straight nose bridge, or even a superior jaw line, even in such a dim room with no lights on, From this point of view, it seems that people can't help but be addicted.

Yi Buheng couldn't help but feel lucky, because of Yazi's status, all the monsters in the monster clan ignored Zhou's own charm.

Let the bad-tempered one in front of you be easy to get along with or loved by the monster clan? It took so many years for the monster to become a loner before it came into my eyes and became the only one in the world. ?exist.

Perhaps it was because the drunkenness had not completely dissipated, Buheng suddenly supported the bed to prop up his body, leaned over and took a light bite on Zhou Xi's jaw.

mine?.

he thought to himself.

That sip didn't use much force, but it was enough to make Zhou Yan stunned on the spot. He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the little monster who had shrunk back into his arms again.The light in the room was too dark, and he didn't realize that Bu Heng's ears were blushing, so he just asked subconsciously, "What's wrong?"

Bu Heng buried his face on Zhou Xi's body, and shook his head gently: "Good night."

Zhou Yan was silent for two seconds, and finally reached out and patted Bu Heng's back lightly, then lowered his head slightly and placed a very light kiss on his hair:

"Good night."

作者有话要说：郎俊俊：hello？感谢在2021-04-0923:19:04~2021-04-1023:20:01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 landmine: 2 Squirrels; you didn’t work hard, 1 tsing;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：秋玉米20瓶；阳台君7瓶；齊小玖6瓶；猪猪包5瓶；兵兵（无言奇兵）2瓶；

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