[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

The fog was so thick that even the eagle lost its navigational utility, obediently standing on the shoulder of the iceberg to comb its wet hair.

Poker-Face abnormally did not take the lead in exploring the way this time, but walked not far in front of me, maintaining a range of action that could sense my situation at any time. It seemed that he had a very bad premonition about what was going to happen next.

In fact, since I told him to confirm the relationship, some of his performances have changed. This change is obvious to all, but no one thinks there is anything wrong.In the past, his protection of me was not obvious, and he always concealed his unwillingness to draw the attention of my client or others, but now, his protection of me is blatant, undisguisedly drawing boundaries and telling everyone , "That's all I care about".The meaning of resoluteness is too strong to make people feel distressed.

But thinking of this, I suddenly remembered that since Bingshan joined the team, Poker-Face and I hadn’t exchanged much feelings for various reasons. It stands to reason that we are now in a period of passionate love, and it is only once in a lifetime for both of us. It's a pity to waste such a stage of life.

Although the time and place are not suitable for the situation, once this idea arises, I think it will be too late to suppress it.

This section of road is very flat, it is a large open space, and the stone road under the feet is no longer a transition to slippery mud.The fog has not cleared, and the guys are placed in the rear, one by one pulling the corners of their clothes or putting the shoulders of the people in front to prevent them from dispersing.

Several of our leaders have relatively strong mobility and survivability. In order to prevent unnecessary accidents, we simply walked a little farther ahead to explore the way.

I looked around, the guys behind had been completely buried in the thick fog, and the fat man was standing in front of the team behind. Bingshan might think that we were moving too slowly, so he went straight to the front, and there was no one in sight.

The timing was just right, I hesitated for a moment, then lowered my voice, and said with the volume of talking to myself: "Brother."

Poker-Face slowed down, and silently turned his head to listen to my next words carefully.

I suddenly felt that there was nothing embarrassing about what I was about to do, and I even had a little expectation myself, so I took two quick steps to catch up with him, and kissed the corner of his eye on the left side of his cheek that was turned sideways.

Poker bottle probably didn't expect that I would do such a thing when I was so nervous, he was stunned for a moment, then simply stopped and turned to look at me.

I blushed from being stared at by him, coughed, rubbed my nose and said, "Make up for the good morning gift I owed two days ago. Brother, I know you don't have a good premonition about the situation ahead, and to be honest, so do I."

I took a breath, looked straight into his eyes, and continued:

"There have been too many things happening recently. I know that although most of them can't disturb you, the tension is always there. Actually... I just want to say, what I want to bring to you, brother, is neither tension nor crisis Feeling, I hope to bring you peace of mind."

Poker bottle blinked, looked away from my face but did not speak, I knew he must have listened to my words and was slowly digesting, so he continued: "If a person is only afraid of whether he will If he will lose something, then he will definitely not experience true happiness."

"And my idea is very simple. Maybe I'm not a person who can give people a sense of security. After all, it's true that you are much better than me, but if I can, I..."

Speaking of this, I am always a little embarrassed, because the next words will definitely seem weak and hypocritical to others, but since it is my lifelong wish, I still hope that he can know: "If it is possible, I hope, I can make you happy. Live the rest of your life."

I understand, this wish is more and more pale and naive under the current situation and the severe situation, maybe today I gave such a promise to Poker, and tomorrow I will leave him because of all kinds of unforeseen accidents in this fight .These are not hypotheses, but realities that are highly likely to occur in the future.But if what I say now can make him feel the warmth for a moment, then I am willing to say it, let alone this is my true heart.

Poker Bottle was silent for a while before raising his head:

"It's not me who is afraid, but yourself. But I also want to tell you what I just said."

As soon as my heart warmed up, his right hand wrapped around my neck and exerted light force to kiss me. I relaxed my whole body, raised my head and brought my lips together, feeling the long-lost warmth and softness, and my heart gradually settled down.It turns out that this matter can also be used as a tranquilizer, I thought so, and meekly opened my mouth slightly to meet his protruding tongue.

At this moment, a clear eagle howl suddenly sounded very close to the ear!I was shocked, and I didn't know what I was thinking. I raised my hand and pushed the Poker Bottle away. He was afraid of hurting me and didn't dare to resist, so he stepped back a few steps and stopped with his mouth pursed.

In less than ten seconds, when I was still in shock, the iceberg appeared from the fog ahead and walked slowly.

In order to cover up my panic, I reflexively showed the formulaic expression that I would only have when talking about business, and looked at him innocently. I waited until the expression was in place before I felt that it was too stiff, but it seemed to be trying to cover up.Stealing a glance at Poker Bottle, he was very calm, he didn't even look at the iceberg, his face was expressionless.

The tension passed, and I came back to my senses, thinking that we didn't do anything wrong, why did it look like an affair in private.However, I pushed away the stuffy oil bottle subconsciously to avoid unnecessary embarrassment and explanations. Coming out of the closet should not be in the bucket. There is still a lot of preparation work and psychological preparation.

Fortunately, Bingshan didn't have any unusual reaction. He just said, "We're coming." Then he turned his head and took charge of leading the team forward.

No matter what, the little episode just now greatly relieved the hidden tension in my heart, so when I stopped because of the scene in front of me, my heart beat a few times faster, and I still stabilized my breathing.

In front of him was a city hidden in the white mist.

Less than ten meters away from where I am, is the moat of this city and county, and above it is the majestic city wall.Although the scale is not as grand as the real ancient ruins, it is a genuine ancient city wall system.

The city wall is tall and spacious, full of crenels and lookouts, and there are obvious traces of artificial repairs. I had an idea to find out whether there are words and bricks to prove the age, but unfortunately the city wall is made of ordinary square stones. I glanced at it, but got nothing.

Right above the battlements, there is a nameplate, square in shape, with calm and familiar characters on it, and the lettering on the stone outside is obviously made by the same person.

——"Qin Rongcheng".It is the name of this fog city.

At this point, the singing voice that I had been deliberately ignoring in my ear suddenly raised the tone, which hurt my ears, and the voices of people mixed in during the period became more and more clear. I frowned for a while and found that those people seemed to be in a noisy environment. In the market, the environment is noisy and bustling, and everyone speaks with a Hakka accent, which I can't understand very well.

While waiting for the guys to come up, the fog gradually dissipated, turning into a thin layer, and the surrounding area became clear.

Accompanied by the exclamation of the guys, I saw the city gate wide open, and the scene inside was presented in front of my eyes, shocking everyone's nerves.

The streets in the city are criss-crossed, and shops are lined up on both sides of the main road in an orderly manner, a scene of prosperity.

Except that there is no sunlight outside, the city and county illuminated by the dark blue cold light is no different from the ancient capital in people's impression.

Even, there are "people" living in this city and county.

This is a "living" city buried deep underground.