Zerg's favorite protagonist

The address Sheng An gave was not difficult to find, Song Bai stopped a taxi by the side of the road and read it to the driver.

The driver looked up and down, and saw that the young male had one hand in his trouser pocket, and the soft shirt outlined his tough figure, which was completely different from the thinness of ordinary males. A calmness far beyond his age.

The driver has seen many customers, but this is the first time he has seen such a young and extraordinary person.

While driving, the driver said: "Young man is not bad, you can enter the Tianfu of Kyoto where every inch of land is expensive at a young age, and you will definitely have a bright future in the future!"

Outside the car window, the forest and green shade quickly backed away, Song Bai said casually, "Is this place really amazing?"

The driver admired him at first, but when he saw him so calm, he immediately admired him even more: "How is it possible, no matter how good you are, I can't compare to you, a hero is a boy!"

Song Bai, a non-indigenous person who doesn’t know the local situation: …How can you tell that I am a hero and a young man?

After getting off the car, Song Bai looked around. This place is full of tall trees and dense forests, only halfway up the hillside, a three-story wooden villa can be seen.

Tianfu in Kyoto, where every inch of land is expensive, is known as a paradise for the sick because of its beautiful scenery.

Allen, who has always been generous to his younger brother, was reluctant to spend money to buy a villa here, but Sheng An bought half of the mountain in one go, which shows his strong financial resources.

Song Bai walked alone on the hillside for a long time, seeing that it was going to be ten o'clock, but he was not in a hurry.

……

Sheng An rummaged in the study, and Ping stood on the terrace outside the study, facing Song Bai.

The young male looked indifferent. He crossed his arms and looked around, as if he was a little curious, but he didn't seem to care about anything.

Ping couldn't quite remember the appearance of the male worm he had seen at the fireworks display, but he only remembered how happy and relaxed the officer was when he ran towards the male worm.

Ping bowed his head deeply, hoping that the males would not have any interest in him at all.

However, the male worm in front of him looked at him from time to time.

The hero didn't come out for a long time, Ping felt more and more suffocated, and despair followed.

If the male lord really didn't want to replace him, how could he get so close to other males?Still let the male look at him longer and longer?

Ping's heart became more and more desolate.

For ordinary female servants, it doesn't matter whoever is the male master.

But Ping is different, he may have grown up with him since he was a child, and as time goes by, he has feelings for the male lord that a female servant should not have.

Although the hero also knows and condones all these developments.Keping has self-knowledge.

He is not a subfemale, nor does he have the shape and appearance that males like.The hero's love for him is no different from the owner's love for his pet.

It's just taking advantage of growing up with Xiongzhu.

Sensing the probing gaze of the male insect, Hira clenched his fists.

However, even so, he still wanted to fight.

……

Ever since he knew that the male worm was Sheng'an, Song Bai's interest in Ping suddenly increased.

An article has been written intermittently for ten years, why do readers always come to read it?And why can it make readers miss it?

Because it took a long time to write, Song Bai was able to build the whole world slowly.

His article is not only a love story, but also through the marriage relationship between the original body and Sardin, it depicts a historical group portrait spanning two generations of the entire Zerg empire from prosperity to decline, and then to life. .

In the words of the readers, they were drawn into the pit by love, but in the end they found that the most charming one was the entire Wormworld society.

Simple and one-sided love is delicate and pale.Such a world is attractive only if it is mixed with many interesting human natures.

Song Bai is very interested in any character in this world, whether intentionally or unintentionally, it comes from his writing.

Ping knelt down in front of Song Bai with a plop, Song Bai was neither surprised nor surprised.

The male worm's expression was as calm as water, and his eyes were equally calm, but Ke Ping felt inexplicably panicked.

He trembled, as if what he saw was not a male insect, but a god who could see through all his attempts at a glance.

See through his selfish desires, his greed, and even more so, his humbleness.

Gritting his teeth, Ping knocked his head deeply on the ground: "Song, Mr. Song, please, please don't let me leave the hero."

The words became more and more smooth, "I don't want to remarry any bug other than the hero."

……

Sheng An angrily opened the door of the study, and when he opened it, he saw his female servant, Ping, kneeling at Song Bai's feet, as if worshiping his god.

He pushed the wheelchair to the terrace, and picked up his female servant, "Just kneel down casually, who do you think is the hero?"

Ping's face was terrified, and he knelt down on the ground again in the next second, trembling: "Yes, it's the slave's fault..."

Ping's knee hit the ground, and there was a muffled bang when it hit the marble countertop, as if hitting Sheng An's heart hard.

Sheng An pushed Ping into the study, angrily said: "Go and reflect on yourself!"

"Yes, slave will go now." Ping's voice became a little more stable.

He didn't punish him directly in front of the outer worms, which showed that the hero still cared about him after all.

Ping walked into the punishment room at the back of the study, and selected the only one that was most frequently used from the array of torture instruments on the wall.

His heart was like a balloon inflated by syrup, floating lightly and full of sweet taste.

The hero still cares about him.

He was right.

……

The muffled sound of punishment came through the gap in the study.

Sheng An picked up the pot, poured a cup of tea for the male sitting opposite, and said aggrievedly, "I'm making you laugh."

He looked at the male in front of him, and saw that he was well-dressed, courteous, and casual in his gestures, but he couldn't conceal his innate nobility.

Not like a coward, but like a child of a family.

Song Bai took a sip and smacked it carefully: "Light but bitter, with sweetness in the bitterness. Is this the spring before the March rain?"

"good taste."

Sheng An's eyes brightened. There are very few good teas in Kyoto. He and his grandfather belong to the same line. Generally speaking, it is good if they can taste tea, but there are very few who can accurately name them.

"Can we get down to business?" Song Bai put the small teacup back on the table, and looked at Sheng An with a smile.

The meaning in the eyes is obvious.

Sheng An's enthusiasm instantly cooled down: "What are you talking about?"

It was Sheng'an's fault that the male master didn't take care of his female servants.

But seeing the other party's smile, the goodwill accumulated just because of the other party's tea was swept away in an instant.

Song Bai straightened his long legs under the table, and said bluntly, "Peace, the males keep their word. You asked me to come all the way here, and you didn't just come here to teach me a lesson, did you?"

The other party did it on purpose!

In front of him in a wheelchair, he deliberately showed off his healthy body.

But just looking at Song's figure and strong legs, it was completely different from his own paleness.

No wonder Ping moved the idea of ​​remarrying.

Sheng An's face darkened, what was he thinking!

There was a muffled whipping sound in the wind, an extremely suppressed whimpering sound.

I don't know if Ping, who is stupid enough, will take the most slanderous ones again. If he dares to leave too many miserable marks on his body, so that he can no longer sleep at night, then he will definitely not spare him.

His thoughts kept wandering, Sheng An's face turned dark, what happened to him today!

Song Bai didn't seem to know how to read his face, he stretched out his hand: "Okay, give it to me quickly, so that I can tell you about the communication number."

Although Sheng An really wanted to know how the other party got it, but there was a fire in his heart, and he would rather scratch his heart and lungs than make things difficult for him.So he opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Donate old books in the morning, and donate together."

"Then there is no other way," Song Bai shook his head, seemingly helpless.

Sheng An felt relieved for a while, and even Dai Ping's stupid things seemed to be forgotten.

He hugged his shoulders and sneered, unless you beg me kindly, I will never lend it to you.

Sheng An was still waiting for Song Bai's plea, but who would have thought that Song Bai would simply open the study door and stride in.

"What are you going to do!" Sheng An panicked, not knowing whether he was panicking about his precious book or something else.

Song Bai looked around leisurely, "Since I'm here, I can't go back empty-handed. It doesn't matter if it's a book or a female servant, you can take it back with you."

Sheng An felt his head buzzing, "You also want other people's female servants, how shameless you are?"

Song Bai spread his hands, "I didn't specify anything, I can say anything."

Why did his first reaction be that Song Bai wanted to take away the female attendant?A question faintly passed through Sheng An's mind, but it didn't stay for too long.

Because, Song Bai has already started to take books from his bookshelf!

Sheng An was so frightened that his wits flew out of his wits, "Don't touch my ancient books!"

But you can't buy it with money outside.

The wheelchair quickly moved over and snatched the books back from Song Bai's hands.

In the end, Sheng An angrily stuffed the book Song Bai wanted into his arms, and said ruthlessly, "I lent you the book, get out of here."

Song Bai didn't have the slightest intention of leaving, and continued his efforts: "I just saw that you still have a physiology book, which is very good—"

"Here you are!" A book as thick as a brick was thrown at him, and Song Bai caught it firmly.

Shaking at Sheng An, "Thank you~"

Sheng An was expressionless, and pointed out the door: "You, turn around and go there now, don't turn back."

Song Bai stood there, as if he couldn't finish it: "Actually, I'm still very interested in your female servants. Military female female servants are really rare. Your family is so obedient. How about I exchange two sub-female female servants with you?" ?”

Sheng An tried to hit him with the wheelchair, but the wheelchair brushed against Song Bai's clothes.

Song Bai dodged sideways, with a smile on his face, "Are you really not thinking about it? You are light and soft, and you can easily be pushed down."

"Shut up! Get out of my house!" Sheng An was out of breath after chasing him. His physical energy was already poor, let alone throwing things at him while pushing the wheelchair.

"Okay, okay, I'll just leave," Song Bai put the potted plants, pillows, and books back to their original positions one by one.

Sheng An stared closely at Song Bai and left completely, and finally lost his breath.

However, the next moment, the automatic voice bar on the terminal rang, "Swap one military female for two female females, why don't you really think about it?"

Resounding through the study room!

Sheng An almost subconsciously caught the choking from the female in the punishment room.

He anxiously pushed the wheelchair and rushed inside.

Song, no matter how dare he see it, he will definitely not be merciful.

……

Song Bai carried the book, leaned on the seat comfortably, and boarded the car for the return journey.

Sardin still likes the adjutant named Ping very much, so just treat him as boring and do good deeds every day.

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