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Lin Xun was stunned for a while, watching the boy's gesture of reaching out to him, and reached out to touch him.
is a holographic projection, but…
He said, "You look different from what I imagined."
Luo rolled his eyes: "Then what do you want me to look like?"
Saying that, the light changed, he changed his clothes, his silver hair was tied up, and he wore a beautiful shirt and vest, like a young master in a medieval manor: "How about this?"
Five seconds later, he changed into a junior high school student in a silver-blue school uniform: "So?"
After changing again, he changed into a snow-white ancient costume with a wide robe and long sleeves: "This is it."
- Changed again.
"Okay." Lin Xun sincerely said to the skateboarder with a silver earring in front of him, "Do you really want to listen?"
Luo: "Listen."
Lin Xun: "Little Loli, you understand."
Luo sincerely looked at him for three seconds, and the white light from the transformation flashed on his body, but after three seconds, the light dimmed again.
"The conflict is set, it cannot be executed." Luo Chao Dongjun glanced at it and said to Lin Xun, "Go and talk to him."
Lin Xun looked at Dongjun.
Dongjun raised his eyebrows slightly.
Dongjun: "I thought you liked such a boy."
Lin Xun: "Why do you think so?"
Dongjun: "Guess."
Lin Xun: "I'm curious about the basis for your guess."
He tugged at Luo's face, thinking to himself that he had never expressed such a tendency, why would Dongjun think he likes this pretty little boy image.
Dongjun: "You don't like it? I changed the setting to Loli."
"No, no need." Lin Xun hurriedly said.
Said, he said to Luo again: "You change back to the original one."
Luo curled his lips and changed back to the silver long-haired boy in a delicate robe. His eyes were frost blue, and he looked cold and cold, so his whole face had a hint of arrogance and indifference.
Lin Xun looked at him and smiled.
Not to mention, he really likes such a beautiful boy, and when he sees it, he wants to go up and hug him.
He reached out to touch Lo's face.
Luo jumped back.
Lin Xun: "You treat your dad like this."
Lo made a face at him.
Lin Xun: "You need some beating."
Luo sat next to him and played with Pointer, his calves dangling from under his robe.
He stretched his hand to the pointer, and the pointer's hair exploded immediately, jumping back sharply, and it took a long while to tentatively lean up to look at the stranger.
Lin Xun looked at him.
Then, he found that he had been curling the corners of his lips unconsciously, smiling like a father full of love.
- The text-based communication that only appeared on the electronic screen was still too flat. After it became a holographic image, Luo's image suddenly became clear. No matter what kind of calculation and deduction those actions came from, from the outside, it looked personal.
He looked at Dongjun, and found that Dongjun had been looking at him with a slightly mysterious smile in his eyes.
The mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind, he looks at Luo, and Dongjun looks at him.
He looked at Dongjun's features for a while, and then went to Luo.
"You two look a bit alike," he said.
"Is there." Dongjun said: "A little more like you."
Lin Xun: "I don't see like me, eyes like you."
"No," he said. "Eyes are shaped like yours, but colored like pointers."
"The mouth is a bit like yours." Dongjun said.
"Then I may be blind." Lin Xun looked back at Luo, and saw that this thing was proficient in the art of teasing cats. The tip of his right finger emitted a blue laser, and the laser point was projected on the wall, leading the pointer to rush.
He asked Dongjun: "You added a new function to him?"
I saw Dongjun waved to Luo.
Luo La lowered his eyes and walked in front of him. Although his expression was not very cooperative, his actions revealed his obedience.
Dongjun reached out and touched Luo's hair: "I just asked someone to design the image."
Lin Xun came over: "But he can even tease cats."
Dongjun: "You set it yourself."
Lin Xun: "...Oh."
Dongjun took out a small silver-white device, which was a ball. Lin Xun's cell phone was put aside, he took it over, put the ball on the side of the phone, and buttoned it next to the jack. After a slight "click" sound, the ball and the phone were tightly buttoned.
Lin Xun took it over to observe, turned the phone a few times, and saw that there was a balancing device inside the ball, which ensured that no matter where the phone was placed and moved, a micro lens in the device would always be pointed forward. There was a hint of blue light from the tiny lens, in the same direction as Luo's position—the source of the holographic projection.
That is to say, as long as this lens is there, Luo's holographic projection can appear in any environment and follow him with him.
What level of black technology can achieve this level
The galaxy is so terrifying.
Lin Xun rubbed up to Dongjun's side and put his elbow on his shoulder: "You are so kind."
Dongjun gave him a cold and indifferent look: "Can't you change it?"
"It can't be changed, really." Lin Xun said, "Just be a hobby. Calling 'you' shows that I admire you more."
Dongjun looked at him.
He leaned over and kissed the corner of Dongjun's eye: "Really, you gave me this, I'm going to die of joy."
After all, seeing that Dong Jun's expression softened a little, he reached out and rubbed his hair.
Lin Xun felt that he had figured out the character of his Dongjun.
To a certain extent, Dongjun and a pointer are similar in temperament, and sometimes need to be smoothed. But most of the time, this person is like a pointer of peace of mind, and his temper is really good. That can no longer be called gentle, but soft. When you're angry, just coax him casually. When you're not angry, he'll get used to what you want to do.
Lin Xun hadn't seen his father since he was a child, but according to common sense, even his father might not treat him so well.
"I may have been a good person in my last life, otherwise how could I get along with you." Lin Xun felt this.
Dongjun raised his eyebrows.
Lin Xun: "But he's not the kind of big good guy either."
Dongjun: "Why?"
Lin Xun: "Otherwise, I should have known you when you were young."
He looked at Luo who was having fun with the cat, and for some reason he blurted out, "I think you were so pretty when you were young."
"The character is not so cold, and you can take a lollipop and go home."
"Hmm," Dong Jun's voice was low, with a little nasal tone, how to listen and how to hook people, "now you can also abduct."
"Then I kidnapped." Lin Xun hooked Dong Jun's little finger: "Come, go home with my brother."
Dongjun does not move.
Lin Xun pulled him to his side, and deliberately said softly, "I'll give you some candy."
The world was spinning, Dong Jun held his shoulders, his back bumped against the soft backrest, sinking in.
If abducting people can't be counteracted, it seems that he will not be qualified as a trafficker.
However, the decoration style of Dongjun's house is so cold and hard - such a house with black, white, silver and gray horizontal and vertical, it is almost necessary to make the seven words "my master is frigid" into a large LED screen for looping, and places such as beds and carpets On the contrary, it is soft everywhere, and even with such a large movement, it cannot be bumped.
Oh, and the sofa.
Dongjun's fingers separated his five fingers with a slightly heavier force.
Dongjun: "You're gone."
Dongjun: "What are you thinking?"
Lin Xun looked at him and blinked: "Your bed is quite soft."
Dongjun said lightly: "Is this the first day you slept here?"
Lin Xun: "No."
Lin Xun: "Thank you for letting me sleep safely for so many days."
Dongjun: "What do you want to say?"
Lin Xun didn't speak, he just used his fingers to draw circles on his palm. Dongjun looked at his eyes, and he looked away.
Dongjun starts kissing him.
He opened his lips and teeth obediently, and kissed anyone whatever he wanted, anyway, he was the most obedient. Not only can he be obedient, but he also knows how to rip off a man's tie - the cold tie clip he buttoned in the morning.
He realized that his legs were all healed, everyone was an adult, and he couldn't let his boyfriend be wronged any more. Anyway, the knee was not a very important part.
But he soon discovered that knees were really important, and it was also important not to kneel.
When the leg is folded up, the knee must be stressed, which is a matter of course. But when it is not folded, there is no place to put it. If you want to cross someone's waist, or step on the shoulders, you need to use the knee joint.
In the end, he gave up. Anyway, his whole body was limp and trembling, and he couldn't exert any strength on any joint. And his family's Dongjun is still gentle, even if he has no experience, he can feel that he is being specially taken care of him - gentle torture, like a Ferris wheel a long time ago. He forgot everything and just climbed up to ask for a kiss, he actually liked the feeling of being out of breath.
Finally, Dongjun will come out.
He wrapped his arms around Dong Jun's shoulders and snorted, preventing him from getting up.
Dongjun looked at him, his eyes seemed surprised. Lin Xun's ears were hot, but he didn't mean to back down. He buried his face on Dongjun's shoulder, raised his legs slightly to wrap his arms around him, and then raised his face again after the thing was poured into him. He doesn't know what color he is now, and he may be a little timid.
Then, he saw a slight red in Dongjun's eyes.
Kind of, crazy.
It wasn't like that just now.
- and then it was crazy.
A kiss that was many times heavier than before fell, and when Lin Xun was on the verge of suffocation and his body began to struggle because of the survival, he let go after another three seconds. His eyes floated to and fro, and before he recovered, the soft flesh of his neck was caught. He was in pain, like being bitten by a wild beast.
Crying didn't save him.
Likewise, begging for mercy didn't save him, and shouting didn't work.
He was clearly riding the Ferris wheel in the first half of the night, and it became a roller coaster in the second half of the night.
People always do things that they regret, he thought before passing out.
He slept in the dark, until he felt that there was no one around, and then he woke up with a jolt.
It was already bright, Dongjun put on his clothes and stood in front of him, leaned over and kissed his forehead: "I'm going to the Milky Way."
Lin Xun hugged the quilt and ignored him. He felt that he had been bullied a little too much, and the marks on his skin were still hurting.
Dongjun pressed the quilt on him and turned to leave, but he stretched out his hand to hold Dongjun and asked him when he would come back.
Dongjun said at night.
Lin Xun just looked at him and didn't speak.
Dongjun changed his mind and said, come back as soon as possible.
Lin Xun let him go.
After he left, the whole room fell silent, Lin Xun took out his phone and swiped the group chat.
The world of self-cultivation is peaceful. There has been no invasion of monsters in the past two days. It has become abnormally calm. Xiaoyaozi said that it is because the human barrier has strengthened itself.
Back on the news interface, Qi Yun didn't know how many insults he had, but he flipped through it and learned that this person went to dinner with the crew, but no one came to pick him up, and he was almost taken away by the director "by the way", thanks to Senior Brother Chang Ji Finally, a group meeting was held, and it was almost received.
Everything was normal, he felt that he was still groggy, and he probably had water in his mind. After throwing away the phone, he fell asleep almost the next second.
Still awake in the dream.
He was carefully climbing the wall, not the wall of his own house. Below is his sister, who is helping him on the ladder.
Lin Xun thought that he had never done this kind of stealing thing when he was a child, really. He has been obedient since he was a child, and there is no more obedient child than him. Every day, he is in the technical forum of the deep web, dealing with what kind of people and what he has done there. Don't take other people's stitches.
On this wall, there are thick ivy tigers, a piece of deep blue, and he was a little afraid of the ladder slipping, so he carefully looked down.
Seeing this, my heart skipped a beat. Diagonally opposite is the window of the living room on the first floor, the curtains are half drawn, and he can see clearly. On the floor was a woman, a woman lying down, with long black hair and a beautiful face, with her eyes closed as if she was asleep. Her eyelashes were long, like black butterflies perched on her eyes.
She also has a graceful neck, but the part below the neck is completely covered with white cloth, and there is only a vague human figure.
The vague cognition or memory in the dream told him that this was a dead woman, and the reason why her sleeping face was so peaceful was because she died of suicide.
Opposite this woman, on the sofa, sat a man in black. He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression. The ashtray on the coffee table was full of cigarette butts. A living person is like a black statue.
Lin Xun knew why he had to climb the ladder. Faced with such a man, no one dared to knock on the door of the living room and go up the stairs in the building.
He settled down, grasped the handrails of the ladder, and cautiously continued to climb upwards. The balcony railing was within reach, he flipped it lightly, and crossed it, like a novice, like a habitual criminal, took a few steps on the balcony, and pushed open a window.
This is a piano room, and in the center of the room is a huge black Steinway grand piano.
It was Steinway, yes, the subconscious told him that this piano would flow very nicely.
At this time, there is a person sitting on the piano bench, but he is not playing the piano, it seems that he is just staring at the black and white keys in a daze. A very slender figure with long black hair like the woman downstairs, he was wearing a delicate white silk shirt, his head was slightly lowered, and his profile was quiet and beautiful.
But he seems very sad, Lin Xun thought.
He should have heard the movement, and he looked up here.
Lin Xun felt that he had never seen such beautiful eyes.
— but he had never seen such empty eyes.
The person inside is like a beautiful lifeless puppet. And he wanted him to smile.
He put his hand into the pocket of his clothes, and there was a lollipop that had been prepared for a long time. He bought a lot of colorful colors in the store. After trying it out, he chose the best one.
He reached into the window with the lollipop in his hand.
"Give you candy."