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The rates are all too familiar.So, whether his heart beats a little faster or misses a beat, he can hear it right away.Even if the expression and voice are normal, how can the sudden rapid heartbeat when lying lie escape the sentinel's ears?

Even so, Zhou Zekai didn't expose it, but just silently accepted the kind of rhetoric that he knew was not true.

Although I still don't understand why I marked the other party.

But if Jiang Botao wants him to think that way, he is willing to pretend to be what he wants.

Not long after, the penguin icon flashed.

ghost engraved:

Zhou Zekai? !Have you been hacked?What happened?

Cloud Piercer:

No.

ghost engraved:

Well, trust me you are me.Who did you tag?

Cloud Piercer:

Jiang Botao.

ghost engraved:

Oh, it used to be He Wu's.Mark it and combine it.

Cloud Piercer:

In no mood.

ghost engraved:

What do you want?To be clear, why is your problem still the same as in training camp?

Cloud Piercer:

combine.

ghost engraved:

I marked the person, and I don't want to combine with him, so now I come to ask me what should I do?

Cloud Piercer:

Ok.

ghost engraved:

You are almost too!When the mark is posted N times, is it okay to post and play?Once the mark is put on, it will not disappear in ten days and a half months at least, and others will be troubled!

Cloud Piercer:

I am sorry.

ghost engraved:

What's the use of saying sorry to me...how on earth did you even think of tagging him?

Cloud Piercer:

do not know.

ghost engraved:

Egg hurts.Alright, let me ask another question, what do you think of him?What do you want to do with him?Speak in sentences of five or more words.

Cloud Piercer:

together all the time.

ghost engraved:

You... do you know that you like him?

ghost engraved:

Egg hurts.At that time, Lao Li and I just said that we wanted to be together, and we had less "always" than you.

ghost engraved:

What about people?

ghost engraved:

Why are you offline?Didn't you just run to work? !

Do you know you like him?

When Zhou Zekai saw this sentence, he loosened his fingers unconsciously, and the phone fell to the ground like that, and the back cover and battery fell out.

It should be very surprising, but it doesn't seem to be surprised at all, and I vaguely think "so it is like this".In fact, it has been obvious for a long time, I remember all the tender details of him clearly, and I feel extremely relieved when I hear his heartbeat, and I hope that we can always be together like that... Even, maybe, maybe, on the first day I might even like it.

Because I was so comfortable, I never thought of defining this tender mood. In the end, my body took the first step and marked the other party without thinking.

The young sentinel picked up the scattered cell phone batteries and the back cover, and sat on his bed.

Knowing his own feelings, he also understood the reason why Jiang Botao wanted to describe the mark as "leaving a search mark to prevent accidents".

That is unquestionable avoidance and rejection.

As early as the first day we met, I said clearly: "I don't want to combine with you, whether it is mentally or physically."

While thinking about every trivial matter since we met, I carefully put the mobile phone back, restarted it, but did not log in again.You don't need to ask any more, you already know what you need to know.

Not even a trace of sentimentality, the sharpshooter has made a decision: this kind of mood cannot and need not be shown.

Jiang Botao, who had already showered, came out of the bathroom, his whole face was a little flushed from the steam, his hair was still wet, and a small piece of it was dizzy on his clothes.Probably because it took a long time to take a bath and his mouth was dry, so he poured a glass of water and gulped it as soon as he raised his head.

Through the corner of his eyes, the magic swordsman's wrist wearing a wrist guard, his slender fingers holding a cup, the hair tips dripping from time to time, the soft facial contour under the light, and even the Adam's apple that rolls slightly with swallowing movements, all It was collected in another person's eyes.Even though there were several meters between them, the sentry's keen sense of smell still accurately captured the scent of the other party. In addition to the fresh smell of soap, toothpaste and shampoo, there was also their own, marked smell.

These originally commonplace details are suddenly magnified ten times and a hundred times in my mind, spinning wildly with the fragments of my thoughts.

like.

His chest seemed to be filled with something warm, and the sharpshooter quickly withdrew his gaze, regurgitating the scene just now, and listening to his roommate's heartbeat as he did every time he was emotionally disturbed, trying to calm down.

One, two, three...

Jiang Botao's heartbeat was still so steady, but the more he listened to it, the more disturbed he became.

like.

This newly understood word is like a wretched enemy hiding behind a bunker, always popping up out of nowhere cunningly to give him a hit.

——When Zhou Zekai thought of this, he decisively threw a Barrett sniper at this hateful imaginary enemy in his heart, and then made another random shot, as if all the complicated emotions in his mind had been knocked out. laugh it out.

If it was in the past, the sharpshooter's mood changed so quickly, as a guide, Jiang Botao would definitely have noticed it.But the sharpshooter wasn't the only one caught off guard by a sudden marker tonight.

Because Zhou Zekai was stunned on the spot, he had no choice but to enlighten him first; in fact, how could Jiang Botao really look at this matter calmly?In a sense, his mood was much more complicated than that of Zhou Zekai.

Even if he deliberately didn't care about it, the marked place on his wrist still had a special heat, not only exuding a familiar smell, but also directly proclaiming its presence on the skin, stimulating his nerves faintly all the time.It's not an uncomfortable feeling, but what you have to say is closer to a certain kind of pleasure, a bit like a cat's soft fur gently brushing, soft and itchy... Maybe Zhou Zekai's hair also has that kind of touch?

stop! !

Jiang Botao turned on the faucet, stretched his head over, and the jet of hot water hit his hair, leaving a lot of white shampoo foam.Turn the neck so that the water jet can take care of the entire scalp, but when the warm and soft water jet passes near the temple, he unexpectedly thinks of Zhou Zekai rubbing his fingertips on the acupuncture point on his head when he had a headache in the past.The sharpshooter has slender fingers and well-defined knuckles, and his movements on the keyboard are agile and powerful. When massaging acupuncture points for his roommate, he always carefully controls his strength and presses very lightly.

Noticing that his thoughts turned back to the other party, Jiang Botao couldn't help but secretly smiled wryly.The mark itself contains a lot of pheromone, which is almost no different from hormones to the guide, and of course it will inevitably be greatly affected.

What's more, for Zhou Zekai...he was already a little tempted.

A sharpshooter with a low-key and gentle personality, he is not good at expressing, so that sometimes he looks soft and dull, and his emotions are very simple and easy to understand.But it is such a person, even if he is on the verge of collapse under the siege of dirty negative emotions, his fighting spirit is not distorted in the slightest. Instead, with an almost unstoppable momentum, he has led the Samsara team almost by himself.In contrast, the superhuman ability and almost foul-level beauty of the young sentinel are very unimportant aspects.

But, in the final analysis, it's just tempting.

After roughly wiping the water off his body, Jiang Botao began to put on his clothes, and hesitated a little before going out.Because of being marked, Zhou Zekai's emotional flow will be greatly enhanced when it is passed on to him. If he is a little careless, he will be affected too much, which is not good.

Unlike two months ago, Zhou Zekai's mood is becoming more and more stable now, and he no longer needs his own resolution.In order to avoid being shaken, he silently cut off the emotional flow connection with the sentinel, and then used the specially brought wristband to cover the bluish-purple marks on his wrist before walking out.

Jiang Botao was not used to being able to feel the simple emotions of his roommate anymore.Subtly thirsty mentally... As if to cover up this, he poured a glass of water and drank it.

Zhou Zekai was sitting on his bed looking at his phone, maybe he was checking Weibo or something?It was rare to see such a rich expression on his face, he was a little confused for a while, a little angry for a while, and finally laughed.

Obviously unable to feel the other party's emotions, but looking at the smile on the sharpshooter's delicate face, the magic swordsman couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

Although Zhou Zekai is a sentinel, the feeling of being under the same roof with him is indeed very pleasant.

Thinking about it, Jiang Botao let go of the episode of being marked.

What is it like to like someone?

Zhou Zekai didn't think much about this question.

Then suddenly one day, he found out that he fell in love with someone who had rejected him a long time ago.

The second half of the season is about to start, the research and development of the technical department and the collection of materials for the online game union are all going on intensely, and the team training has become busier than before.Especially for the few players who are going to play in the second half of the season, basically everyone has their own extra training arrangements, and the training room is still brightly lit until late at night.

Lu Boyuan and Fang Minghua, who had just been promoted to the main election, were especially diligent. Sometimes they would train until it was time to rest and forget to stop. Even Du Ming, who was a substitute, practiced and fell asleep in the training room for a while. Jiang Botao couldn't help it. Don't pat them on the shoulder one by one, and advise them not to delay their rest because of extra training.

At this time, Zhou Zekai would sit on his seat, smiling lightly, watching them quietly.After the vice-captain persuaded others, he quickly quit the game, pulled out the account card and turned off the phone, and then the two of them walked back to the dormitory side by side.In the dimly lit corridor, listening to the breathing and heartbeat of the other party, and smelling the unique scent of the other party mixed with the marks left by him, the sharpshooter feels completely