Maybe it was because Marven Ye's voice was too loud just now, there were two sounds of "dong" and "dong" from the wall opposite the bed, and someone scolded in English: "I'm not letting people sleep!"
After a moment of silence in the room, Marven Ye reached for the phone that the other party had placed on the bedside table, and poked his finger at the USB port. In about a minute, the phone was fully charged.
He casually pressed the power button, waited for a while, and then looked at the time on the screen.
It's past one o'clock in the morning.
Xing Yuan watched his unique skill of "charging for one minute, you can talk for about two hours", he just clapped his hands and said, "Well, a human-shaped charging treasure?"
Marven Ye: "I am a humanoid nuclear power plant."
He threw the phone back to Xing Yuan, and kicked the foot of the bed: "Hey, go to the side a little."
Xing Yuan squinted at him: "Why?"
"Because I'm looking for you, I've been running around for almost a day, and I'm so sleepy." Marven Ye said: "I saved you so many times before, and gave my savior a place to sleep, right?"
Xing Yuan: "Go back to the next door to sleep when you are sleepy."
Marven Ye held his eyelids: "Didn't I tell you, my key is locked in the room." Then, he kicked the foot of the bed again: "Why do I think the bed in your room is bigger than mine, my room is bigger than mine? It's a single bed."
Xing Yuan moved to the side: "No need to compare, the beds in the two rooms are the same, but you think the difference is because you envy and envy me, and subconsciously think that my things are better than yours."
Marven Ye: "Wrong, I just unilaterally think you must have chosen the deluxe single room."
As he spoke, he lifted his long legs and climbed onto the bed. When he lay down, he found that it was no different from the single bed next door.
"..." After a while of silence, he threw the dagger under his butt on the ground, and then said, "It's a bit crowded."
Xing Yuan: "Nonsense."
Marven Ye: "Go in a little further, I'm about to fall."
Xing Yuan didn't move at first, but then moved in a few inches.
Five minutes later, Marven Ye twisted his head inward: "Can I open the window, two big men are lying on the same bed, they are really dying of heat."
Xing Yuan: "..."
It wasn't over yet, after a while, Marven Ye's voice sounded again: "I suddenly remembered something, where did Cherno go?"
Xing Yuan couldn't bear it any longer, he turned to face Marven Ye, and he put a hand across, just covering the lower half of the young man's face.
"If you don't want to sleep, then please get out of bed and continue to sit on the bench, and we don't have to squeeze in one bed." He leaned closer to the other person's ear and said grimly: "But if you still want to lie here, then close the Shut up and go to sleep, do you hear me?"
Marven Ye put a finger on the big palm with well-defined knuckles, and a tiny amount of electricity rushed out from his fingertips like a small snake. Xing Yuan only felt something rushing over from his palm. The body was already numb.
Marven Ye put a finger on the back of his hand and smiled: "How about the big boss, is it cool?"
Xing Yuan: "... Shuang your sister."
Marven Ye called him again: "Please be polite to my sister, you never swear in public, and you are such a stinky rascal?"
"Marven Ye." Xing Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "Call me again and try..."
Marven Ye: "Don't I dare to try?"
So Xing Yuan was electrocuted again.
"Don't let me... catch your braids." The numbness of his limbs made him unable to hold his fingers. Half of Xing Yuan's cheeks were sunk in the pillow, and the exposed eye glowed with an ice-blue cold light.
Taking advantage of this man's rare weakness, Marven Ye turned around and leaned in to admire his eyes, as if he wanted to touch it.
After a long while, he sighed: "This is really the most beautiful pair of eyeballs I have seen in more than 20 years."
Xing Yuan said nothing, just stared at him coldly with that eye.
However, Marven Ye wasn't afraid at all, he poked here and there to see, and finally even took off Xing Yuan's scattered pajamas, and gestured with his hand to the eight-pack abs that made him jealous.
Xing Yuan: "... Hey, if you continue to touch, I will sue you for harassment."
Marven Ye sat cross-legged next to him, relying on the man's immobility, he replied shamelessly: "If you have the ability, you can also touch it."
Xing Yuan hooked his fingers hard, then gave up.
"So, since Cherno and that Liang Haoying haven't come back for so long, did they secretly do something bad?" Marven Ye stretched out his hand and stroked Xing Yuan's blue eyes through a layer of eyelids.
Xing Yuan said nothing and looked at him for a few seconds.
Marven Ye quickly stepped back: "You still don't trust me."
Xing Yuan raised the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes: "If it's you, if you meet someone who has just harassed you, will you trust him?"
Then he will probably electrocute the opponent directly. Marven Ye pretended not to hear this sentence, and said again: "You trust Cherno very much."
"You are of a different nature."
Marven Ye frowned: "What's different?"
Xing Yuan: "He can die for me."
Marven Ye: "… "
"If I let him pull out a gun to commit suicide, he wouldn't hesitate." Although Xing Yuan was unable to move, Xing Yuan seemed to be more imposing than Marven Ye, who was sitting cross-legged on the side.
He said: "He can die because of my words, can you?"
Marven Ye was silent for a while: "He's your dog, I'm not."
Xing Yuan laughed self-deprecatingly, and when he was about to speak, Marven Ye suddenly came over and whispered at a very close distance: "But what he can't do, I can do."
As he murmured, the wind began to blow in outside the window.
In the dark night, most of the people in Jaya City were still sleeping soundly, but they did not know that the sky outside had been covered by dark clouds.
The gust of wind began to howl, and thunder lurked in it, occasionally making a scalp-numbing rumble.
A bolt of lightning suddenly exploded in the window, startling the residents of the Mart Hotel, and the whispers of inquiries rang out in the aisle one after another. The walls were so thin that they could be heard clearly by the two people in the room.
From Xing Yuan's point of view, Marven Ye was facing the window, and the lightning instantly illuminated half of his body, allowing him to see the other party's expression clearly.
His eyes were astonishingly bright.
The wind was blowing violently outside the window, the thunder and lightning plummeted, and a torrential rain was about to hit.
"I can do what Cherno can't do. I can protect those he can protect." With Ben Lei's roar as the background, Marven Ye slowly leaned down and whispered in his ear: " But why do I have to work tirelessly to chase abroad in order to protect one of you, and when you question me, do I need to smile and stretch out my face to fan you?"
He sneered: "Xing Yuan, if it's not the order of the special affairs department, why do you think it is?"
"Your life is worth more than someone else's? How many people have died at Weishall University because of you, have you paid attention?" Marven Ye's voice was very soft, but it seemed to be louder than the thunder outside the window: "When you question the lives of others Before character, please see what kind of person you are, whether you have the qualifications, whether you have the right to question a person who approaches you with kindness."
Xing Yuan's breathing stagnated.
Outside the window, a flash of lightning suddenly cut through the sky, and the rain poured down.
After that, the two didn't talk anymore. Marven Ye didn't seem to be afraid that Xing Yuan would trouble him. He was really sleepy, so he kicked the other person in, grabbed the only pillow on the bed, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
The paralysis of the body continued for dozens of minutes.
Xing Yuan didn't move until his limbs regained consciousness. He just turned over and changed from lying on his side to lying on his back.
His eyes were still outside the open window, and the rain was pattering in the night, as if even the thunder and lightning had died down because the miracle worker had fallen asleep.
"You can manipulate lightning and call for wind and rain..." His eyes slowly moved from the lightning outside the window to the sleeping young man beside him, and he muttered to himself, "Then, the lightning in Weshall in the morning was also because of you."
His life is not more precious than others, but with the surname of the Xing family, and as the eldest son, he is destined to live a harder life than the average person.
If you can choose…
Xing Yuan raised a hand and pressed his eyebrows.
Unfortunately, not everything can be "chosen" at will.
×××××××××
The next day, the rain passed and the weather was fine, and the power system near the old city began to be repaired urgently. After an hour, the power supply in the vicinity gradually stabilized.
While helping Marven Ye open the door with the spare key, Sasha found a topic to chat with him: "I read the morning news of Jaya City in the morning, and the experts said that the rain is very strange, and the power outage here may also be due to lightning. relation."
Marven Ye nodded casually.
Sasha looked at the man next to him and wanted to flirt, but she felt that both were handsome, and it was difficult to choose for a while, and finally she asked Marven Ye: "How about I help you back to the house?"
Xing Yuan glanced at her: "I'll help him, you can go."
The woman felt a little regretful, grabbed Marven Ye and chatted a few more words, and then turned around and went downstairs.
Marven Ye also closed his eyes especially in the play, and waved his hand to the corridor pretending to be: "I can't see it, so I won't send you."
Xing Yuan: "..."
When they both entered the room, Marven Ye immediately opened his eyes: "What are you helping, let go."
Xing Yuan snorted slightly: "I see that you act very vigorously."
"The audience is gone, I'm still acting like a fart." He tugged at his hair, walked into the bathroom to remove the toiletries on the washstand, and said while removing, "What are you going to do next, find that one? on?"
Xing Yuan leaned sideways by the door frame of the bathroom, and said casually, "Go find Wilson."
"Oh, go get the investigation materials you said."
"Um."
"I didn't say it." Marven Ye brushed his teeth and said vaguely: "What time is it now, sending an email will kill you? You still have to walk around in person, have you been electrocuted by me?"
Xing Yuan was unmoved: "If it was a day ago, I could have done this."
"Wilson is also a person who puts his interests first. If he doesn't get up early, he won't be able to open the Black Gate on such a large scale." He said calmly: "I can't protect myself now. Not at all unusual."
Marven Ye: "Meaning, if you don't take a trip in person, this friend of yours is likely to turn around and help Flying Wolf deal with you?"
Xing Yuan hummed a single syllable from his nose.
Marven Ye spit out his mouth full of toothpaste and looked back at him: "It seems that your ability to make friends is not very good."
"People in this circle are generally like this." Xing Yuan heard his sarcasm, but he didn't take it seriously: "I'm not sure if Wilson will betray me, and I'm not going to try my luck in places like Red Rose. "
Marven Ye: "What do you want?"
Xing Yuan: "His private manor is not far from Jiaya City. I want to be a guest directly."
If he secretly bypassed the bodyguards, damaged the monitoring system, stunned the beautiful mistress, took Wilson into the study, and made Cherno put a gun to his head, it would be considered a "guest" in Xing Yuan's mouth.
It's all really wonderful.
Except for Mr. Wilson Beek, who was pointed at gunpoint.
"Hi, my dear friend, what are you doing?" Wilson showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "I thought we were friends, if you want to come to my house, you can actually choose a gentler way. "
Xing Yuan sat on the other side of the table and was entertaining Marven Ye with Wilson's collection in the wine cabinet.
"This bottle is my friend Wilson, the sherry that he bought at an auction last year for $50,000. Try it?"
Marven Ye watched him take out the wine bottle that was still stained with soil, and said greedily, "Give me a glass... No, one sip, I'll just have a taste."
Xing Yuan opened the bottle cap: "What can you taste in one bite?"
"I don't want to either." Marven Ye watched him pour the wine, and hooked the cup with his fingertips: "I'm easy to get drunk when I drink too much, and lightning flashes when I get drunk. Well, you have seen that scene."
Xing Yuan poured the wine for a while, then he neatly put the glass filled with wine back in front of him, picked up the drying glass on the table, and poured a glass of cold water for Marven Ye.
"Drink this, it's good for your health," he said with a natural expression.
Marven Ye: "… "
The author has something to say:
##### Xing in the small theater is always funny #####
Xing Yuan: "This bottle is the treasure of the town in Wilson Manor, the best Lafite produced in 1982!"
Marven Ye: "Oh oh oh! Please make me a cup!"
Xing Yuan: "Come on, I'll open it for you to see."
Marven Ye: "... just take a look?"
Xing Yuan [brings out the cool white tea]: "I drink Lafite, do you... Come and taste this 82-year-old cool white tea!"
Marven Ye: "...I'm telling you, you've been running out of electricity more and more recently."