Long Aotian is gay

On the day when the weather cleared up, Zhong Ling got up early to exercise without hesitation. The temperature in the autumn morning had already reached more than ten degrees.

Zhong Ling is full of yang, and his physique is usually good. At this time, he is a moving sun, or a blazing fire source, exuding a fiery temperature. He only feels cool, not so cold.

Back downstairs, a car stopped at the intersection, Zhong Ling paused as he passed by, the door opened, and the expected figure got out of the car and stood in front of Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling's gaze rolled over Cheng Yuan's face inch by inch. His skin was as white as ice and snow, and his facial features were sharp and sharp. Even though he was extremely handsome, he was too dangerous and glaring to make people dare to look directly at him. .

Zhong Ling was not among those who dared not.

Cheng Yuan's body was full of coldness, and the aura that had warmed up a little last time became even colder, and now it was a faint blue color, and his eyes were pitch black and bottomless.

It has been a while since the two met last time.

How long does it rain?

Zhong Ling could roughly guess that Cheng Yuan was so busy these days, he was probably busy catching ghosts.

"Good morning."

Cheng Yuan: "Good morning."

Zhong Ling paused for a moment, seeing that he was full of dust and dust, he probably stayed up all night last night, so he couldn't help but said, "Even if you are busy, you should pay attention to rest."

Zhong Ling's guess was right, Cheng Yuan did not sleep all night.

The real start of the fusion of the two worlds means that the boundary guarding monument is irresistible and is about to be finally broken. At that time, more ghosts who have been weakened by the seal and have not yet died will return to the world.

There are already a lot of ghosts sneaking in now, and there will only be more by then, time is running out, and one can be killed.

Most of the celestial masters in the Special Objects Institute have been dispatched, and most of them act together, and they are very busy every day.

The situation is grim, Cheng Yuan only takes care of the big ones, and other small ones have to be solved by celestial masters.

In reality, there is not much time to rest, but Cheng Yuan still said: "Well, I will pay attention."

Even though he knew it was almost impossible.

Zhong Ling didn't ask him why he came to see him so early in the morning, he rubbed his stomach, he had just finished his morning exercise and had exhausted some of his energy.

When Zhong Ling looked at other people, he would habitually look at the inverted triangle area on the forehead and nose tip of people's faces, but when he saw Cheng Yuan, he liked to stare into his eyes: "I'm hungry, let's go eat something together?"

Cheng Yuan worked all night, his stomach was empty, he said solemnly: "Well, I'm hungry too."

It was a little cold in the autumn morning, Zhong Ling was steaming all over his body, and Cheng Yuan felt the coldness of his body at a distance of slaps, and he felt the heat from the people around him even more clearly.

Whether intentionally or not, as they walked, they touched their shoulders, separated, and touched them lightly again.

Zhong Ling didn't avoid it, and the two just ran into each other all the way.

A slight touch can cause slight ripples, but both of them are very restrained, and there is no strange expression on their faces.

It is suitable to eat some hot soup when it is cold.

Zhong Ling took Cheng Yuan Shumen Shulu to a noodle restaurant. The noodles were large and the amount of beef was added. Originally, a beef noodle only cost ten yuan, but he insisted on adding ingredients to thirty. The chunks of beef were tender and delicious.

The soup warms the stomach and drinks warmly.

After breakfast, the sun has fully risen. At this time, people don’t feel anything unusual. The mirage above the head is clearer than before. It’s too far away. The continent in the phantom is more real and three-dimensional than before, just like 2D. Switching to 3D, these people on the ground are too far away from the sky to see, and only the government knows that the fusion has begun through observation for the first time.

So people just looked up and compared with the photos taken yesterday, the surrounding area of ​​the mirage has expanded a little bit more than yesterday, but there is no change that has happened so far, just take a look, lower your head and continue to go to school and go to work.

The two walked in the morning light. After breakfast, Cheng Yuan didn't say anything, as if he came here specially to accompany Zhong Ling for breakfast. When he came to the car, he stopped and said goodbye. He just got into the back seat of the car, Before it was stable, it was pushed.

Zhong Ling: "Sit over."

Cheng Yuan moved his position in response, Zhong Ling nimbly got into the car, and slammed the door shut.

Zhou Li in the driver's seat looked over curiously, and swiped the front and rear partitions shut to block his curious gossip.

Cheng Yuan silently allowed him to move, and he was not unhappy that his territory was violated.

However, all his composure was defeated when Zhong Ling took out the knife and was about to give him another blow. He grabbed Zhong Ling's knife-holding wrist with a swipe, deep creases appeared between his brows, and deep disapproval appeared in his eyes, "Do you think so?" do what?"

Zhong Ling held his hand instead, with a natural look on his face: "Hey, blood."

He didn't know the reason, but he also knew that his blood could dispel the biting chill on Cheng Yuan's body.

Cheng Yuan suddenly felt intense irritability, and many emotions were crowded in his chest. He had a lot to say, but because of the current status relationship between the two, he didn't have any position, so he couldn't say it.

Tightening his hands unconsciously, Cheng Yuan shook his head: "Treating the symptoms, not the root cause."

As long as the ghost is not resolved for a while, his constitution cannot be resolved.

Zhong Ling was very firm, "But it can make you feel better, can't it?"

Cheng Yuan opened his mouth, unable to tell a lie.

Not only does his whole body seem to be buried in the snow now, but even his internal organs seem to be filled with icy snow water.

Just being close to Zhong Ling like this, the heat radiating from him already made Cheng Yuan feel much more comfortable.

But, want to hurt Zhong Ling to make yourself more comfortable?

Cheng Yuan couldn't do it.

Cheng Yuan still didn't let go, he was thinking of a way to change Zhong Ling's way, but he hadn't figured out a way yet, Zhong Ling's right hand was held and he couldn't move, so he simply sent his left hand to the sharp blade.

Zhong Ling usually maintains these knives, they are very sharp and can be broken with a single stroke.

The bright red blood rushes out violently.

This time, Zhong Ling didn't swipe his finger, but his wrist.

Cheng Yuan's pupils constricted, and he couldn't think for a moment. In a daze, Zhong Ling pressed the wrist wound into his mouth, and blood flowed into his mouth one after another.

The strong bloody breath in his mouth brought Cheng Yuan back to his senses. He kept his brows fixed, and his eyes were fixed on Zhong Ling, seemingly angry. While sucking, he bit the skin on his wound hard, trying to make him feel the pain. But this little pain was nothing to Zhong Ling, on the contrary, it seemed a bit like molesting.

In the end, it was Cheng Yuan's own heartache, unable to move his hand, his tongue slid across the wound, and his eyes were covered with downcast eyes.

Like melting ice and snow, Cheng Yuan hadn't felt warm for a while, he sighed comfortably, and when he finally left, his fingertips ran over it, and the bleeding stopped instantly.

It's too polite to say thank you, and finally Cheng Yuan restrained the surging emotions in his heart, held his shoulder and squeezed it hard a few times.

Zhong Ling's gaze was fixed on his lips. Cheng Yuan's lips were originally pale, but now they were covered with blood, and the color was bright.

Zhong Ling approached unknowingly, and Cheng Yuan's eyes fell on the tip of his upright nose, neither advancing nor retreating, just waiting on the spot.

The light in the room was dim, and the breath was intertwined. Zhong Ling felt his body temperature rising uncontrollably. The back of his ears was extremely hot, but he was still approaching.

The distance is getting closer and closer, and in the narrow space, the sound of the heartbeat seems to be loud enough to be heard by the other party.

Zhong Ling settled down, just at the moment when he was about to paste it.

Dudu!

The front and rear seat partitions were knocked.

Zhou Li's voice came from the driver's seat, "My lord."

The approach came to an abrupt end.

At this time, the lips and faces of the two were as if they were apart, and the slight itchiness could not be ignored, and they were close to sticking together.

Cheng Yuan lowered his eyes and saw a small brown mole on the bridge of Zhong Ling's nose.

"what's up?"

He heard himself say this, but all his attention was focused on the tip of his nose that was already stuck together.

Zhou Li has been under Cheng Yuan's hands for so many years, how can he not know that he has disturbed the good things of the lord, and at this time he is wantonly airing at him, the coldness in his tone makes his scalp numb, but he has to bite the bullet and continue: "There has been some progress, Qing Niang."

There was another silence in the back seat of the car.

Zhong Ling maintained his posture, "You have something important to do, then you should do it first."

Cheng Yuan's Adam's apple rolled and his fists were clenched, but he only said, "En."

After a while, Zhong Ling still didn't move, "Then can you let me go first?"

There was a hint of a smile in his tone, Cheng Yuan's ears warmed up, and he quickly let go of his wrist.

On Haobai's wrist, the red marks from being held are very conspicuous.

Cheng Yuan tilted his head and apologized muffledly, "I'm sorry."

Zhong Ling smiled, and suddenly landed his fingers on the man's chest, pointing at the elastic chest muscles, "Do you still owe me less? What's the use of talking? If you're really sorry, take some practical action. "

The fingers on his chest seemed to be poking at his heart, Cheng Yuan stared at the pale fingertips for two seconds, moved them away, and then couldn't help but move them back.

In the end, I couldn't help holding his hand, "Well, I see."

Zhong Ling actually wanted to ask what happened to the ghost in Cheng Yuan's body?Is there any solution?

But now this is not a suitable place to talk. He used to think that the items in the system store were useless, but now he doesn't think so.

There are many products in the system store, and there is always someone who can help Cheng Yuan.

Knowing that Cheng Yuan had something to do, Zhong Ling didn't stay any longer, he broke free with a little force, his fingertips slid across the palm of his hand, "Then I'll go first."

Zhong Ling got out of the car and watched the car leave.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the sunlight disappeared on the ground, and someone looked up. The rising sun in the morning disappeared, completely blocked by the ever-expanding phantom.

The author has something to say:

Let go of feelings, get a second shot of vaccine, so sleepy, go to bed.