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The pointer meowed.
Lin Xun looked at it.
They looked at each other, thinking about the conversation with Lin Kexin just now.
The demon world and the human world are like the relationship between the ocean and a ship on the sea.
Monsters have been on the periphery of the world, trying to seize the opportunity to occupy the human world. When the wooden board at the bottom of the ship cracks and seawater seeps in, they have the opportunity to attack and infect normal humans.
Then Lin Xun was puzzled.
There is so much water in the sea, isn't it enough for them to toss by themselves? He has to attack the human world - he often has such doubts when watching some disaster movies. And movies often explain the villain's motives this way - they have something to get from the world.
Lin Xun didn't know what it was, but according to his observation, he was a hot spot for monsters, so there was a 60% chance that that thing had something to do with him—what was the relationship, he also I don't know, but one day I will know.
And other people in the world of immortality—they have the cultivation base and can deal with monsters that mortals can’t deal with, they are equivalent to ship maintenance workers
But the repairmen have limited strength, and they also need a strange captain who can solve all problems. The captain doesn't know who it is yet, it's not a pointer anyway, that's hilarious.
Just thinking about it, the pointer made a vicious "meow".
Walk was found.
Lin Xun rubbed its head: "Don't be angry, don't be angry."
The pointer lay down on his chest.
He closed his eyes.
- Then, after lying down for 40 minutes, there was no sleepiness at all, and I was still very anxious.
After serious consideration, he combined security and architecture, slowly picked up the phone, and sent three words to Dongjun.
"Can't sleep."
After a while, the screen lights up.
Dongjun: Come here.
Lin Xun walked over with the cat in his arms, feeling that he really looked like a nurturing or something.
After walking through a corridor with handrails he knocked on the door with the pointer in hand - at which point he looked down at the pointer's frame.
I just heard Dongjun say, "Come in."
The layout of Dongjun's room is similar to his room, and there is no distinction between primary and secondary, but the style is more indifferent, with a sharp contrast between black and white, and the extremely simple decoration brings the cold air of the snow-capped mountains.
In this cold and light breath, Lin Xun rubbed his eyes.
Kneading, putting down his fingers, he himself was surprised.
Why do you feel sleepy as soon as you enter here
Obviously just now he also swore that he was not sleepy.
Dong Jun didn't seem to have any plans to sleep either. He looked up from behind the computer screen and raised his eyebrows when he saw Lin Xun rubbing his eyes, "Recognize the bed?"
"No." Lin Xun firmly denied: "I wasn't sleepy just now."
Dong Jun smiled, his eyelashes slightly curved.
This person is accustomed to wearing glasses when facing the computer. At this time, when he smiles like this, his whole person is gentle and harmless, and he is as beautiful as the moon in the sky.
Under the cold white light, it looks like a fragile dangerous item, delicate and clear.
Lin Xun suddenly felt that it was a man or a man, and Wang Anan and Zhao Jianshe were all talking nonsense.
At this moment, the pointer jumped to his desk and made a meow.
A simple "meow".
Dongjun: "The pointer said you didn't sleep well."
Lin Xun: "Do you know that referring to a deer as a horse?"
Dong Jun hooked his lips: "I don't know."
Lin Xun silently moved to his desk: "Then can I tell you that idea now?"
"No." Dongjun said, "You sleep here, I'll watch."
Lin Xun: "..."
He now suspects that Dongjun's house has a surveillance system, and detected that he made several calls, and then fluttered anxiously in the room, but he didn't sleep.
He continued to silently bury himself in the quilt: "Is that so?"
Dongjun: "Now you can close your eyes."
Lin Xun closed his eyes.
Probably due to the function of the intelligent control system, the lights gradually dimmed, and the room fell into hazy darkness.
In the silence, the sound of Dongjun tapping the keyboard occasionally sounded, very light and crisp, like spring rain hitting the eaves of an old house - Lin Xun didn't know why he had such an association.
And in such a voice, he actually felt a kind of long-lost, peaceful, lazy sleepiness.
He couldn't remember how long it had been since he felt this way. It seems that in the past few years, I have either forced myself to fall asleep after bedtime, or I have fallen asleep due to strong physical sleepiness because of staying up too late.
But Dongjun asked him to sleep and he would sleep, wouldn't it be very shameless.
He opened his eyes again, staring at Dongjun without looking at anything else.
stare.
Five minutes later, Dongjun looked at him. There was a smile in his eyes - the kind of smile you want to find something.
Lin Xun squirmed to the side of the bed: "You can't be a double standard, you come up too."
The lights went out, and Dongjun came up.
His breath changed, not a cold and cold perfume smell, but the smell of shower gel - a little sweet, the same as the one in the guest room.
Lin Xun looked at him.
The light was dim, and he could only see the man's handsome silhouette and thick eyelashes.
A distant familiarity, as if from a dream.
Oddly, he reached out and touched it.
Dongjun took his hand and gave him a long kiss.
Lin Xun whispered: "I'm like a bed climber now."
Dongjun smiled: "I called you here."
Lin Xun: "That's the same."
Dongjun's fingers ran through his hair and pressed his entire body in his direction.
Lin Xun heard him say in his ear, "You are my boyfriend now."
Lin Xun: "Really?"
Dongjun did not speak.
People who are perfunctory are perfunctory. Just when Lin Xun thought that he was about to get perfunctory by a man, he heard Dongjun say two words.
A slightly hoarse voice rang in his ears. At that moment, his mind went blank for three seconds. After three seconds, he realized what Dongjun said.
He said, "Baby."
At that time, Lin Xun couldn't do it anymore.
That's what he couldn't resist.
He has been away from his relatives for a long time, and he feels that he has been alone for a long time.
Therefore, he can't stand someone treating him in such an intimate way, just like the hand that stretched out to check his temperature when he woke up from a dream today.
He lowered his eyes and leaned towards Dongjun.
A pretty close distance.
He found that when he got along with Dongjun, it was more natural when he didn't talk than when he had no words to talk to—perhaps the word "talking" was isolated from the word "programmer".
For example, now, he gently pulled his hand. No one said a word, but it seemed like it could go on like this. One day, one night, many years, forever.
Maybe, you don't need too much communication.
Lin Xun: "Now I'm going to sleep."
"Good night." Dongjun said.
After a second, he added another sentence: "Baby."
Lin Xun pulled the quilt to cover his face.
"Good night," he said sullenly, "Men."
There was a rustling sound, and he knew that Pointer had fallen asleep beside the pillow.
Maybe the pointer means safety, not infested by monsters.
What does Dongjun mean
Closing his eyes, Lin Xun thought that it would be difficult for him to adapt to sharing a bed with others for the first time, but a minute later, that rare peace surrounded him again.
- He just fell asleep.
He had no dreams all night, and when he woke up, he felt as if he had lived anew, perhaps he had already ascended to immortality.
Even, he felt that his IQ reached a peak due to deep sleep.
"I want to introduce a method similar to chaotic control, but not open loop or closed loop, maybe a combination of the two, a random perturbation term, by observing its transmission process, we can get a very scary information If it can be extracted, the modeling process will be simplified. There are also extraction methods, the Gavid method, which just needs to be improved.” Lin Xun sat on the bed with a quilt and muttered, not only was what he wanted to say last night, but also added something new. Inspiration, "Just an idea, but I don't know where or how to use it."
Dong Jun buttoned the last button of his shirt. In the early morning light, he gave Lin Xun a deep look.
"I know." Lin Xun heard him say.
Lin Xun looked up at him.
At this moment, he understood Wang An'an's words, and was convinced that he had obtained both physical and spiritual satisfaction.