Do androids dream of the sun?

Wake up very early in the morning in District D, just before dawn, the downstairs is already noisy, the homeless who just fell asleep and the small vendors who are early and late are fighting for the same seat, there are continuous yelling and cursing, one after another, Not even a gap to breathe.The hover car slowly passed by the window, and the dazzling white light leaked into the cracks of the curtains as it moved, and happened to fall near the head of the bed.

Zhong Ziyang was double pinched by the two, and had to wake up from his sleep. He opened his eyes in a daze, and what was still close in front of him was Xiao Le's chest.

Obviously, he rolled into Xiao Le's arms again last night.

The single bed in the hotel was quite big, enough to fit the two big men, but it was just enough to fit it, and it was far from the double bed in Zhong Ziyang's house.Zhong Ziyang had expected the situation this morning, and greeted him very calmly: "Good morning."

"Good morning." Xiao Le slept lightly and woke up earlier than him, "Sleep?"

It was indeed still early, but with the noise outside, he couldn't continue to sleep, so he might as well prepare to leave earlier.Zhong Ziyang shook his head and yawned. He felt a little cold for no reason. He rubbed his arms and shrank into the quilt. Feeling warmer, he moved back from Xiao Le's arms, but Xiao Le's arms did not move at all.

Zhong Ziyang: "??"

He raised his head, and found that Xiao Le was staring at him motionless, with deep eyes under his half-wet hair.Zhong Ziyang's heart rang alarm bells, and then he heard Xiao Le speak slowly: "Yangyang, I think..."

"No, you don't want to." Zhong Ziyang interrupted him first, covering Xiao Le's mouth, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet!"

"I don't mind." Xiao Le's voice was very vague, and every time he said a word, his lips moved slightly, as if a series of light kisses fell on his palm.

"...I mind!" Zhong Ziyang was so itchy from the warm breath sprayed on his palm, he had to withdraw his hand, then quickly got out of Xiao Le's arms, staggered into the bathroom like a rabbit, and slammed , Shut Xiao Le out of the door.

Zhong Ziyang leaned against the door panel, turned his head to see himself in the mirror, and found that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.He involuntarily raised his hand to press his lips.The redness and swelling on it have not completely faded away, and the wound has long since disappeared, but there is still some stinging pain when pressed.

He thought of last night.

Xiao Le would not kiss more deeply at first.Zhong Ziyang waited for a long time, but he still didn't see his next move. They just kept their lips touching each other, touching the tip of his nose quietly, their breath intertwined.

At that time, a guess appeared in Zhong Ziyang's mind, which made him a little ready to move.So he quietly stretched out the tip of his tongue and brushed it lightly on Xiao Le's lips, and felt that the other person's body froze as expected.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and took the initiative to push Xiao Le away: "Xiao Le, there's more to kissing than this."

Xiao Le was startled when he heard the words, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his expression.He coughed twice, lowered his head to touch Zhong Ziyang's forehead, and said softly, "How is that?"

There was still the wet mark left by Zhong Ziyang on his lips, which were shining brightly under the bedside light, and the tips of his ears were a little red. After most of the usual dullness and coldness had dissipated, he looked a bit like a young man in love.Zhong Ziyang was stunned, he hesitated, unable to utter a word for a long while.

Seeing this, Xiao Le changed his words and said very humbly: "Teach me."

Zhong Ziyang was not good at this, but the word "good" still vaguely floated from between his lips and teeth.He hugged the other party's neck with trembling hands, mustered up the courage to lower his head, and added a touch of bright color to the half-dry mark on Xiao Le's lower lip.

He clumsily inserted his tongue between Xiao Le's teeth, carefully swept across the soft spot, tremblingly trying to hook the other's tongue.The moment the tip of the tongue touched, there seemed to be a satisfied tremor in the depths of the body, and the chest seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton candy.

Zhong Ziyang opened his eyes a little, wanting to sneak a peek at Xiao Le's reaction, but unexpectedly bumped into a pair of bright black pupils, they were close at hand, full of stars, surrounded by his own figure.

My heart was numb with sweetness, and my nervousness and embarrassment surged out continuously.He didn't dare to take a closer look, and hastily closed his eyes.

Entanglement, sexual intercourse, gnawing, without any rules, but successfully evoked the memory of Xiao Le's body, within 2 minutes, he successfully turned back to the guest.He turned over without making a sound, pressed Zhong Ziyang down on the soft bed, and really started to enjoy his prey.

The kiss that gradually got out of control fell down, moist and hot, and the temperature hit the bottom of my heart, and the seductive hormone and rusty sweetness spread inadvertently.Zhong Ziyang couldn't resist such an attack, and he took everything in a drowsy state. He finally realized belatedly that he seemed to have taught Xiao Le something extraordinary.

Every picture of last night was stirring restlessly and rushing somewhere, Zhong Ziyang didn't dare to think about it any more, splashed a handful of cold water on his face, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Xiao Le asked outside: "Yangyang, are you ready?"

Zhong Ziyang wiped his face with a towel in a hurry, and replied loudly: "Okay!"

He opened the door, Xiao Le took a step back to let him pass, Zhong Ziyang thanked him, passed by, and inadvertently met Xiao Le's eyes, those black eyes were the same as usual, and there was no bottom.

But Zhong Ziyang always felt strange. He took his clothes and looked thoughtfully at the bathroom with the closed door.

The battle for territory downstairs has ended, and the unbearable scolding has been replaced by all kinds of yelling, and the scene has taken on a new look.Zhong Ziyang hadn't seen District D in the early morning, and after getting dressed, he dragged Xiao Le to run downstairs.

Zhong Ziyang thought that most of the stalls opened at this time were breakfast stalls, but unexpectedly, there were everything on this street. From the street to the end of the street, it was clearly a small market.For them, this is also a windfall.

Zhong Ziyang bit the steaming cornbread, his eyes quickly swept to both sides, and finally landed on a stall not far away.

At this moment, Xiao Le pointed to a stall in the opposite direction and said to him: "Yangyang, I want to go over there and have a look."

"Okay." Zhong Ziyang nodded repeatedly, and only after Xiao Le left with his back turned did he stride towards his goal.

In addition to the dazzling array of gadgets, the market in District D also has a lot of contraband, which are placed in a conspicuous position openly and aboveboard, no one cares about it, and no one dares to care about it.The stall that Zhong Ziyang took a fancy to was one of them, it was filled with gleaming weapons, guns and knives, everything was complete.

Zhong Ziyang wants to buy Xiao Le a gift that can defend himself.

Area F is not a place that can be passed with bare hands. Zhong Ziyang knows that Xiao Le is very skilled. He has been to the shooting range before, and his marksmanship is also very accurate. It is thousands of times better than his three-legged cat kung fu, which only knows how to use a knife. A gun Might be a good choice.

Zhong Ziyang's marksmanship was in a mess, but he had a decent eye for picking a gun, so he quickly fell in love with one, and he readily paid for it and delivered it.It wasn’t until Zhong Ziyang swiped his card that he realized that this small pistol cost him millions in one go. No wonder the vendor seemed to regard him as the father of the funder, smiling so hard that he couldn’t see his eyes, and was about to blow him up with this pistol. to heaven.

Zhong Ziyang was in great pain. He held the box tightly and looked at it for a while, then pushed through the crowd and walked to Xiao Le's side: "What did you buy?"

Xiao Le just finished paying the bill, and handed a Swiss Army Knife to Zhong Ziyang: "For you."

Zhong Ziyang was surprised, Xiao Le saw that he didn't answer, so he added: "Self-defense."

"Thank you, thank you." Zhong Ziyang's heart was burning hot, he held the knife tightly in his palm, and handed the box to Xiao Le with the other hand, "This...is for you."

Xiao Le took it over and opened it for a look. Surprise flashed across his face, and he couldn't help widening his eyes slightly, then quickly closed the box, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Zhong Ziyang couldn't tell whether he liked it or not, so he was unavoidably a little apprehensive. Just as he was about to ask, the bracelet beeped, "Uh... Ning Qi and the others said they would come over too."

"Well, go back and wait." Xiao Le nodded, turned around and walked away.

The addition of three people immediately became a lot more lively.Zhong Ziyang was led by Du Ningqi to the front, busy buying things for Lu Xiang that could conceal his identity, he really didn't have time to bring up the old story again.Xiao Le and Aaron walked side by side, but they became the last two.

Aaron didn't sleep well last night, and the bruises are getting darker now.He couldn't count how long it had been since he slept in the same room as Du Ningqi, and when he thought of his sweetheart being close at hand, he tossed and turned with excitement, opened his eyes for most of the night, and spent most of the night looking at Du Ningqi, and fell asleep two or three times in one night Hours.

He braced himself up and glanced at the stalls on both sides, but he didn't see anyone he was interested in. His eyes dangled back and forth, and finally fell on Xiao Le.

Aaron and Xiao Le are not familiar with each other. Although he has seen the group photo on his grandfather's bookshelf, he didn't take it seriously at all. In addition to Du Ningqi's previous quarrel with him, he still thinks that Xiao Le is just Zhong Ziyang bionic man.He didn't want to talk to the bionic man, but if he didn't talk to someone, he might fall asleep standing up.

He glanced at the box in Xiao Le's hand and asked, "What is that?"

"Gift."

For some reason, Aaron could feel complacent from hearing it.He felt that he might be sleepy and stupid, how could a bionic person have such feelings.

He casually asked again: "Who sent it?"

"Yangyang."

Xiao Le still jumped out two words two words, but Aaron was very sure this time, there was indeed a bit of showing off in his tone.

Aaron really can't understand, what is so proud of a box, and at the same time, he is a little jealous. After all, after breaking up, the only time Du Ningqi will give him a gift in the past few years is his birthday. However, his birthday has passed half a year, and the remaining We have to look forward to another half a year.

Even the bionics are treated better than him, and it hurts to think about it.

He pointed to the box: "Can you show me?"

"No." Xiao Le answered quickly, glanced at him vigilantly, hugged the box tightly, and walked forward at a faster pace.

Aaron stared at his back dumbfounded, wondering for a while.

what happened?Have all the bionics become so angry now?