Long Aotian is gay

Xinghai, who has a total of nearly 60 in Cheng Yuan, directly sent Zhong Ling's live broadcast room, which has only been open for a few hours today, to the top of the hourly hot list.

Because the name of the live broadcast room was too hot and fierce, the audience came in with expressions of suspicion or surprise, and then saw the scene where Zhong Ling controlled two men, one of whom even used a knife.

The audience who didn't know the situation immediately picked up the keyboard and charged, questioning that they were looking for someone to act in a play, serious headlines, character problems, etc. After all, how could someone really go after the fugitive.

And the reason why a person is a fugitive is that the anti-stalking method is so good that even the police haven't got any clues for the time being. Is it possible that you, a kid in your early twenties, can be better than the police?

The barrage immediately became chaotic, but soon the original audience told the newcomers who came in behind that these two people were indeed escaped prisoners.

Some people don't believe it. In the next second, they saw that the leg was twisted hard, and the strong man passed out temporarily due to suffocation. Then, under the panicked eyes of the honest man, he punched him on the temple, and the honest man felt dizzy for a while. Dazed, his eyes went dark, and he passed out briefly.

The top of the wall was about two meters high from the ground, and Zhong Ling was a little over 1.8 meters. He ran over in a few steps, kicked two feet on the wall one after another, and easily climbed up to the top of the wall to take down the phone.

The ingenious, elegant and delicate face was magnified in front of my eyes, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was at a standstill for more than a minute before the barrage floated slowly.

【Fuck! 】

No words can describe the handsomeness of the anchor, I just feel that every part of him is so perfect, and the effect of matching together is 1+1>2.

To put it in a vulgar way, Yu Ling is a treasure carved by Nu Wa when she created human beings, so they are the muddy ideas that Nu Wa flung at random with vines.

[In the future, the material for dreaming will be obtained]

[Oh my god, compared with the host, those handsome men and women in the entertainment industry are safe and worth mentioning]

[Fuck, I feel that my soul has been sublimated, three seconds, I want to get all the information of this man]

There were other nympho bullet screens flashing by, and other envious anchors circled around, and they couldn't find anything to criticize on Yu Ling's face.

Zhong Ling took down the phone, waved his hand and said goodbye, and immediately closed the live broadcast room, regardless of the millions of viewers in the live broadcast room.With just one live broadcast, Zhong Ling gained 10,000+ followers in one night. Some people were impressed by his sharp and agile skills, and more were fascinated by his appearance, which was his beauty.

The audience in the live broadcast room hadn't dispersed yet. From time to time, there were still people posting barrage. Zhong Ling didn't pay attention, so he just quit and called 110 to report to the police.

The rewards for these two prisoners together amounted to nearly [-], which is quite a lot.

After Zhong Ling made the call, he re-entered the Xingchen live broadcast platform. He closed all the private messages first, and then looked at the backstage, only to find that there were more than 6000 million coins in the account. Converting it, it was more than 60 yuan.

Fuck, this is more profitable than his bounty offer.

Zhong Ling wanted to do a live broadcast before, but he just wanted to show Cheng Yuan his strength, but he didn't expect to make money by doing it unintentionally.

It was so refreshing.

Zhong Ling directly tied the two people on the ground together with plastic buckles. Ten minutes later, the police car roared up. Zhong Ling handed over the prisoner directly, and went to the nearest police station together to record a statement. By the way, when will the bounty be paid? When he arrived, he walked out of the police station directly after he learned that he would be there in a few days after going through the procedure.

Zhong Ling stood at the door, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a black car quietly parked diagonally across the road from the police station.

Zhong Ling rolled her black eyes, picked up her mobile phone and dialed someone's number.

"Dududu! Dududu!"

For a while, no one answered, but Zhong Ling was very patient and never hung up.

The phone rang for a long time, and when it was about to hang up, the beeping stopped.

There was silence around his ears, Zhong Ling looked up at the moon in the sky, tilted his head and smiled, "Cheng Yuan, where are you now?"

Through the black glass, Cheng Yuan watched Zhong Ling's inexplicably gentle smile under the moonlight, tapped the black and heavy watch on his wrist a few times with his slender and well-proportioned fingers, paused, and did not answer directly: "What's wrong?"

Zhong Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, squinted at the car across from the corner of his eyes, and smiled meaningfully, "It's nothing, I just saw a car sneaking around, um."

Before he could say anything further, a mature man's low, slightly helpless voice came from his ear, "Wait."

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Ling smiled triumphantly, as sly as a fox.

The car drove over at a constant speed, Cheng Yuan leaned forward and pushed the co-pilot away, "Get in the car."

As soon as the car door was closed, Zhong Ling was a little excited when he saw someone he liked, "It's so late, why are you here?"

He fastened his seat belt casually, Cheng Yuan started the car, and the car drove out at a constant speed.

Only then did Cheng Yuan say, "Passing by."

Zhong Ling laughed heartily, "It's so late, it's past eleven o'clock, are you really passing by?"

Cheng Yuan didn't change his face: "The company works overtime."

If he remembers correctly, Cheng Yuan's company seems to be in another direction, and he doesn't live nearby.

Zhong Ling suppressed a smile: "Okay, okay, passing by."

Everything you say is right!

"By the way, did you see the WeChat message I sent you?"

Cheng Yuan skillfully steered the steering wheel, and when he heard this, he almost bumped into the curb.

For some reason, Cheng Yuan's first reaction was to deny it.

He blinked and said solemnly: "I'm busy with work today, so I haven't had time to read it yet. By the way, it's so late. What are you doing at the police station?"

"It's nothing."

Zhong Ling tilted his head and smiled at him like a flower, "As an ordinary and enthusiastic citizen, I just did a good deed."

Cheng Yuan was silent for a moment, knowing that he could only pretend not to know, "Be careful when doing good deeds."

Zhong Ling pursed her lips, desperately suppressing the corners of her mouth that couldn't help but want to turn up.

How do you know what I'm doing is dangerous if you haven't watched the live broadcast?

Although I don't know why Cheng Yuan denied it, but considering the man's face, I'd better pretend I don't know.

Cheng Yuan's ears moved, and his body froze imperceptibly again.

A rare flicker of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

"By the way, didn't our school set up the Tianshi Academy? I guess there will be no rest time in the future. I have to have classes during the day on weekends. I feel very tired."

Zhong Ling propped his chin, and unconsciously pursed his lips, "Oh, I feel like I don't have much time to meet you in the future."

He propped his chin up, his cheeks were a little bulging, and the sharp and handsome man suddenly added a bit of childishness.

Cheng Yuan didn't expect him to say this, and asked himself, after living for more than 20 years, Zhong Ling was the only boy he wanted to be close to.

Especially like tonight, there is a sharp beauty in the violence.

Cheng Yuan was still worried about Zhong Ling's injury, just like the last time at the hands of the female murderer, he was sedated and had stab wounds all over his body, but Cheng Yuan still couldn't help but feel that Zhong Ling was tonight.

Stunning!

However, Cheng Yuan is responsible, standing beside him is destined not to be easy and free, and will be very tiring, Cheng Yuan has no extra time to spend with his partner.

Moreover, every day the situation is unstable, he cannot be stable every day. In addition, the future is uncertain.

Cheng Yuan, who had already taken a step forward, shrank back like a tortoise in the matter of love.

"The things taught by Tianshi Academy are very useful, you should learn more."

In this way, even in the future...he won't be too worried.

The car slowly stopped at the place where Cheng Yuan sent Yu Ling off last time.

Cheng Yuan unlocked the car: "Here we are."

Zhong Ling sensed something sensitively. He turned his head and stared at Cheng Yuan's handsome side face without blinking. His eyes lingered on his superior nose bridge, and then mischievously jumped to his lips. His eyes were extremely aggressive, inch by inch. to trace the lip shape.

Cheng Yuan clenched the steering wheel tightly, veins bulged on the back of his hands, and his Adam's apple rolled.

Two seconds later, he reached out his hand to cover Zhong Ling's eyes, trying to hold back his constricted breathing.

Zhong Lingyu smiled, "What are you doing?"

But the hand didn't miss any chance and clasped Cheng Yuan's wrist.

The tentacles are bone-chillingly cold.

Zhong Ling restrained his smile, his hands were abnormally cold.

Cheng Yuan calmed down a little, and suddenly withdrew his hand. For some reason, he didn't dare to look him directly in the eyes, and said in a little embarrassment: "Hey, we're here."

After a pause for a few seconds, Cheng Yuan added: "Go to bed early tonight, and I have class tomorrow."

Zhong Ling didn't move, and even changed to sitting on his side, facing Cheng Yuan, staring at him intently, Cheng Yuan couldn't help curling his fingers, tilting his head to face Zhong Ling, his drooping eyelashes gently fluttering in the air Trembling, he lifted up slowly, and bumped into Zhong Ling's engrossed eyes.

Zhong Ling tapped his cheeks a few times, and suddenly showed an unusually bright smile, "Well, I will go to bed early, and you should also go to bed early."

Zhong Ling shook the phone, "Shall we chat on WeChat?"

Cheng Yuan's eyes flickered.

I am very busy.

The exit was: "Okay."

Zhong Ling smiled with satisfaction, unfastened his seat belt, opened the door, and got out of the car.

Straightforward, without procrastination.

On the contrary, Cheng Yuan didn't leave immediately, but kept looking at his back until he turned a corner and disappeared.

The car stopped on the side of the road for a long time before starting the engine and leaving.

At the corner, a head poked out slowly.

[Host, what are you doing sneakily? 】

"Shh, shut up."

Zhong Ling is not stupid, on the contrary he is very smart.

He could feel that Cheng Yuan was not unintentional towards him, and Cheng Yuan's reaction to the temptation just now was the best proof.

But why not accept him?

What worries made Cheng Yuan so entangled?

By the way, there is one more thing.

"System, do you know why Cheng Yuan's body is so cold?"

Cold as ice cubes.

Zhong Ling felt cold just by touching it, so how uncomfortable would Cheng Yuan be?

The system froze for a while.

There were no ghosts in the original plot, so Cheng Yuan naturally didn't need to seal the ghosts, and his physique was not as good as it is now.

The world view has changed, and the plot has no reference. As long as the important characters are still there, the world will not perish.

So even the assigned plot tasks are mainly to protect the life of the characters.

And the system does not have the function of scanning.

The system bites the bullet, [Sorry, host, system number 111 does not have a scanning function, I don't know. 】

Zhong Ling: "You are really useless."

The system beeped, and suddenly thought: [There are many products in the store, maybe there is something that can help Cheng Yuan. 】

Zhong Ling: "It's up to you to say."

Zhong Ling had thought of it a long time ago, but he couldn't find it.There are a lot of products in the system store, and there are thousands of them in total, and it takes a little time to find them.

The next day was Saturday, Zhong Ling slept past one o'clock in the morning, and got up at six o'clock in the morning as usual.

Before dawn, Zhong Ling was the first to arrive at the school playground. He warmed up on the spot for 10 minutes before a few people arrived.

"I don't know why we were woken up so early? I played games until two o'clock last night. I was so sleepy."

"I have an ominous premonition, let's come to the playground, don't tell us to run."

Last night, the group of hundreds of people sent out a work schedule, which stated that they must arrive at the playground on time at [-]:[-] every weekend morning.

The author has something to say:

Feather: stare

Cheng Yuan: I can't stand it