Death Progress Bar

Chapter 57: Couple skin

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In the next few days, Shijin looked through Shi Xingrui's information whenever he was free, trying to find some clues to Bai Yueguang, but he still didn't have any clues, but Lian Jun was very efficient at work. On the night after talking with the old ghost A list of the first group of people to go to the southeast was set, and the departure time was set in the morning two days later.

Gua 2 and Gua 3 are determined to pass by the first batch. The old ghosts will also be with them, and Fei Yujing will stay temporarily, waiting to contact the people sent by the government to help. In other words, there will be a group of people going to the southeast with Lian Jun. In addition to the suspected Dragon World, there is also Fei Yujing with troublesome attributes, and a few official light bulbs with undetermined status.

When Shi Jin heard the news, he was lying on the bed in pain and letting Uncle Long do a massage treatment, his expression distorted.

"So Gua Er, do they leave tomorrow... Hiss—Uncle Long, can you lighten..." Shijin couldn't help begging for mercy.

Uncle Long’s expression was cold, and he patted his tight shoulders and said, “Relax, don’t be so stretched, the more stretched it hurts, the massage will have no effect, and you feel the pain is not because of me. The strength is too great because you have a muscle injury now. How can a man be so afraid of pain? Just bear it, and it will be fine in two days."

Hearing that, Shi Jin took a deep breath, forced himself to relax, and looked sideways at Lian Jun, who was sitting on the side of the hospital bed with a frown.

"Don't talk, be careful to bite yourself." Lian Jun stepped forward and touched his sweaty forehead. Although he knew it shouldn't, he said to Uncle Long, "Uncle Long, is massage therapy necessary?"

Uncle Long collapsed when he heard the words, and said, "Master Jun, you don’t have to cooperate with the treatment yourself. Why do you come to bring the bad time now? Of course, massage is necessary, otherwise his whole body muscles will be strained. , Waiting for the muscles to repair themselves, when do you have to wait? Shijin, you choose yourself, do you want long-term pain than short-term pain, or do you want to stay in bed and spend it all the time?"

"Don't don't don't, Long Uncle, you continue to press, I just yell casually." Shijin quickly expressed his position, stretched out his hand and squeezed Lianjun's hand, soothed, "I'm fine, don't worry, you know, too. , I just can't keep my mouth free."

Lian Jun still frowned, but didn't say anything. He picked up a towel on one side and wiped his sweat, then stepped aside to signal Uncle Long to continue.

"That's right, if you cooperate earlier, your body will get better sooner." Uncle Long's expression eased, and after pressing Shijin's upper body, he put his hands on the waistband of Shijin's waist and directly took Shijin's lower body. The trousers were pulled down, revealing the underwear inside.

Shi Jin was shocked, flicked like a frog, turned around and stared, looking at Uncle Long in disbelief.

Lian Jun's hand on the armrest also moved, and his gaze moved aside.

"Staring, don't you know if you need to undress for massage?" Uncle Long stared back, went around to the end of the bed and pulled his pants down, glanced at Lian Jun, and saw that Lian Jun looked away without any promise, coldly snorted With a sound, he deliberately walked back and patted Shijin's legs like pork, boasting, "Young man, the legs are quite long and the buttocks are also quite curled."

Damn, why are you so skilled, Uncle Long, like an old rascal.

Shi Jin couldn't stand it anymore, and turned his head to look at Lian Jun again, his voice was a little dry, and said, "Young Master Jun, or you go out first..."

"I'll bring you a set of clean clothes. You should take a shower after you massage." Lian Jun answered the conversation first, slid the side of the wheelchair to the bed, and left without looking back.

Shijin's mood suddenly became very complicated, a little lost, a little reluctant, and a little self-doubt, and sighed in his heart: "Little death, your baby is really a good baby with etiquette..." Not willing to...

Xiao Death didn't answer the conversation, it was so quiet as if it didn't exist.

Shi Jin was puzzled, and called out: "Little death?"

Little death still made no sound, as if the system was dead.

Shi Jin thought for a while, and found that since the day when he and Jun Lian were determined to be related, Xiao Death seemed to have not said anything. He was shocked, and wanted to get up when he moved. Then he was pressed back roughly by Uncle Long and was reprimanded. Meal: "Now that you know you are reluctant to leave, why did you just rush people? The young man is so thin-skinned and talks about love, so let me lie down! If you dare not cooperate, I will strip off the last piece of cloth on your body. , Let you wait for Jun Shao to come back naked."

Xiao Death suddenly said, full of breath, and the sky dried up: "Take off! Long Shuwo's support is tired!"

Shijin was shocked by the loud roar that blasted in his head and paralyzed back on the bed. He was in pain and exhaustion: "Small death, you, you..." For a while, he didn't know what to say.

Xiao Di was quiet again, and stopped talking.

Shi Jin was scrupulous about the presence of Uncle Long, and he didn't dare to make any particularly obvious expressions. He stretched out his arms and blocked his face. After thinking about it, he said bitterly, "Sorry, I'm sorry."

Xiao Di still didn't say anything, but Shijin told Shijin intuitively that it was listening.

"I know you love your baby deeply. Now facing me who robbed your baby, you must hate it in your heart. You should be angry with me. I am sorry for you."

Little death: "..."

"You can scold me, you can call me, or cry a lot, I won't think your cry is too noisy." Shijin is very fearless, in order to coax the system, he is willing to suffer a little bit. !

Little death: "..."

Seeing it, Shi Jin still didn't speak, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said sadly: "If you still refuse to forgive me, then I can only share with your baby—"

"Ahhhhhhh! Den is not allowed!" Xiao Di screamed aloud, like a madman.

Shijin covered his forehead, painful and happy-listening to this energetic scream, it seemed that Xiao Di was healthy and nothing happened.

He was relieved, but Xiao Di was going crazy, and he started crying after screaming. For a while, "You are going to be a mess with the baby", and for a while, "How did you become such an advance?" for a while. "I don't allow it, Dad doesn't allow it", the voice was like weeping, and the words were turned upside down. It was really sad for those who heard it, and tears for those who saw it.

When Shijin listened, he was going crazy suddenly, and said in pain, "Stop crying, my ears hurt, I was wrong, I just want to scare you, I'm afraid you will hurt yourself. I didn't want to treat your family. The baby is always in chaos and finally abandoned."

Little Death cried violently, then choked and asked, "Really, really?"

"Really, if it's not true, I will immediately become a eunuch!" Shijin vowed.

"You can't become a eunuch!" Xiao Death screamed again, and finally managed to stop crying, groaning for a while, and whispered: "Then if you satisfy my wish, I will forgive you."

Shi Jin hurried down its ladder and asked, "What wish? You said."

Xiao Di quickly replied: "The nest depends on the baby and the monkey."

Shi Jin took out his ears: "What?"

"Nest depends on you and the baby monkey!" Xiao Death replied impassionedly!

Shijin was silent, feeling that these words were very familiar. He recalled it carefully, and gradually came back a little bit, and found that he seemed to have a little misunderstanding of the system in his brain, his expression was calm and unwavering, and he said despairingly: "Then you continue. Cry."

It turns out that this guy has long been impure, and he feels a little sorry for the other party because of it. It's all fake!

The little death choked, and really started crying again.

Shijin ignored his emotions, gritted his teeth in his heart-those with impure thoughts, cry, just cry out!

Hearing the little death of his heart, the cry was raised up, and he was so sad that he couldn't help himself.

After such a double torture of physical (massage) and mental (crying and attacking), Shijin collapsed on the bed wearing only a pair of underwear, dying and having no love.

Uncle Long left after pressing the button, pulling one in when there was no quilt, like a ruthless scumbag.

When Lian Jun came in with a clean hospital gown, what he saw was Shi Jin, who was lying on the bed, "calmly" and exposed.

He paused while sliding the wheelchair, and quickly scanned Shijin's body, then lowered his eyes slightly. After approaching, he first covered Shijin's quilt, and then gently asked, "Would you like to take a bath?"

Shi Jin looked at him sideways, and compared with the previous demon Uncle Long and the crying god Xiaodie, he only felt that the gentle and gentle Lian Jun was so beautiful at this time as if he had his own holy light. Jun's neck leaned his head against his shoulder.

In this cold and merciless world, only this embrace can bring him a trace of warmth.

The quilt slipped off, revealing his slick body, Lian Jun hurriedly raised his hand to wrap him around, touched his back, and asked, "What's wrong, is it still painful? A bath may be more comfortable."

Little death: "—Ga."

Shi Jin: "..."

If Shijin heard this kind of movement before, he might foolishly think that Xiaodie made such a sound, just wanting to learn how to scream, but after seeing through some of Xiaodie’s careful thoughts, Shijin immediately reacted. Coming over, it made a sound like this, in fact, because it had received some kind of "stimulation."

He lowered his head, looked at his bare body, and then at the infinite distance between himself and Lian Jun, and desperately discovered one thing-it would disturb his love relationship, it is definitely not the official side that will send it soon. Fei Yujing’s light bulbs and attributes are troublesome, but Xiaodie is a 24-hour online system.

Imagine if he wanted to be intimate with Lian Jun in the future, would it be possible that when the two of them hugged each other, the ducks screamed in the sky...

Xiao Death said angrily: "Jin Jin, you have to believe in my moral integrity as a system!"

Shijin's face was expressionless: "Your ethics is to understand what I'm thinking in my heart?"

The little death was speechless, gritted his teeth and said, "For example, if you really care about my existence, then, let me teach you a way to temporarily shield me. The operation is very simple. You only use it in your head. Mind tick the progress bar that belongs to you and your baby to make the progress bar become semi-active, and I will be blocked from all perceptions, but you’d better use this method with caution, because after the progress bar enters the semi-activated state, it won’t The fluctuation situation will be updated in real time again. You have to wait for you to tick it again and adjust the progress bar back to the active state before it will return to normal."

Shi Jin was surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect it to be just a little bit of teasing, but he actually got this out, so he couldn't help but give it a try.

The progress bar was moved, the color turned half-gray, and then the whole world was quiet.

It's really okay

Shi Jin hurriedly ticked the progress bar back, and just wanted to express his surprise with Xiao Death, and feedback on the effect of the first use, I heard Xiao Death’s faint crying, very pitiful, very aggrieved: "Jin Jin Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"..."

Shijin was a little soft, and resigned to his fate and began to coax the child.

One person, one system communicated happily in their brains, and they briefly forgot about Lian Jun who was waiting outside to take a bath, so when Lian Junjiu couldn't wait for an answer, he stepped back a little suspiciously and looked at Shijin’s expression. I found out that Shi Jin was having fun playing face-changing by himself.

Lian Jun: "..."

Shijin noticed his gaze, sat hurriedly and took his attention back, thinking of the little death he had just coaxed, and with a twitch of his mind, he couldn't help saying: "Junior, I actually raised a son for the two of us, um, also Maybe it’s a daughter. It’s pretty cute. I’ll introduce it to you when I have a chance.”

Xiao Death let out a crying duck cry. This time he was pleasantly surprised. He said shyly: "Yes, it's not spicy, so cute. I would be embarrassed to enter you like this. Actually, I'm a neutral, not a man. Not a female... If I can, I would rather be your father..."

Shi Jin quickly changed his mind, smiled at Jun Lian, and said, "I'm kidding, shall we go to the bath?"

Little death: "..."

Lian Jun: "..."

After taking Shijin, who was suspected to have been silly by massage, into the bathroom, Lian Jun slid his wheelchair back to Shijin’s bed and called the nurse for Shijin to change a clean set of sheets and quilts.

After the nurse left, he remembered what Shijin had said about his son and daughter before, and couldn't help but look at Shijin's various personal belongings.

Something that can be raised like a son and a daughter... He scanned various odds and ends, and finally his gaze fell on the flat board.

During the period when Shijin was recovering from his injuries, what he could do every day was very limited. It was nothing more than sleeping, eating, kneading mahjong and turning over Shi Xingrui's information. Something, moved his fingers, and clicked on the mahjong software.

After the software is opened, it is directly on the character page. Lian Jun found that unlike the basic set that I saw before, the character in the current era has actually changed into a cute doll outfit skin, and there is a small pet curled up by his feet, it should be Just bought.

With a move in his heart, he logged out of this account and logged in to the account that Shi helped him apply for.

His own account has also changed. The character also wears a new skin, which is also a doll outfit, only the style is slightly different from that of Shijin, and there is a small pet curled up by his feet.

This is obviously a group of couple skins.

There was a commotion in Lian Jun's heart, he switched the two accounts back and forth several times, and then he simply sent a tablet to him, logged in to the accounts separately, and looked at the interface of the two characters side by side.

Couple skin, two pets, maybe a son or a daughter... Lian Jun raised his hand to cover the lower half of his face and looked straight at these two pages until he heard the sound of the water in the bathroom stop. Close the two pages and carefully put back Shijin's tablet.

Now that Shijin said that he "has a chance" and then introduce him to meet with his "son" and "daughter", he should respect the other person's ideas and wait for the other person to pretend to know.

He thought in a good mood.

After Shi came out, he found that Lian Jun's eyes looked a little strange, deep, gentle, and a little excited. He was seen his heart beating faster, and asked calmly, "What's the matter with you?"

Lian Jun shook his head, stepped forward to hold his hand, and said, "I just feel that I owe you... I can't give you a lot of things that ordinary people can give to their lovers. I'm sorry."

Shijin was pricked softly by the title "lovers", and immediately shook his hand back and said, "How can I be owed? You give me food, clothes and clothes for me to work, and pay me a salary and bonus. I personally take care of me when I am sick. How can I owe me anything. What you said ordinary people can give to their lovers, do they mean dating and watching movies? I don’t care about them. We are together every day. If you want to, Three meals a day can be a date. And you don’t give me all the things I want, such as the information I asked you to check for me, and other ordinary people. Who can find out those things for me?"

"Wrong reason." Lian Jun said from his mouth, but his smile became a little deeper, and his complexion looked a lot ruddy.

Seeing him like this, Shi Jin couldn't help but laugh, still chewing the word "lover" in his heart, thinking that the world is really wonderful, he is actually the "lover" in Lian Jun's mouth.

In the dead of night, Shijin woke up from his sleep after sleeping too much during the day, and found that he couldn't fall asleep again, finally sat up from the bed resignedly, looked sideways at Lian Jun who was sleeping on the caregiver bed, and began to think about life. Knocking his teeth with Xiao Di leisurely.

"Speaking of... Why did Lian Jun suddenly kiss me that day? Did he like me in the first place? When did he like me?"

Xiao Di can always be caught off guard by his brain circuit, and dryly said: "Go in, you kissed your baby, hugged and hugged, and you talked about sweet words, you even bought the skins of game couples. I’m just thinking about this now, don’t you think it’s a bit late..."

Shijin was embarrassed, but he still said cheeky, "Isn't I too shocked, I just got over it now... And Lian Jun is such a good person, why do you like me..."

"It's good for you to join in." Xiao Death would never allow him to have any uncertain thoughts about this relationship!

Although it sounds shameless to say, Shijin feels Xiao Di is right to praise.

He stepped down from the hospital bed gently, came to the side of the escort bed, squatted down on the edge of the bed and looked at Lian Jun's sleeping face, feeling like he was dreaming: "He actually likes me too, it's incredible."

Xiao Di keeps up: "I think the baby has already liked you. He has always been different to you and others. Didn't you find out?"

Shi Jin thought about this, and then realized that Lian Jun was indeed different to him. Although he was more reserved, Lian Jun was obviously more indulgent and tolerant to him than to other people.

So he felt as if he was poured soft sugar water into his heart, and it was so sweet that he almost bubbling. He couldn't help but stand up, lift a little quilt off Lian Jun, and just squeeze his not petite body on it. He closed the narrow single-person escort bed and hugged Lian Junxiong in his arms.

Little death: "..."

"So I can sleep." He rubbed the side of the bed to make room for Lian Jun, and closed his eyes contentedly.

Lian Jun, who was hugged by him, still closed his eyes, as if he hadn't been disturbed by such big movements at all.

Shi Jin couldn't help but open his eyes. After looking at him for a while, he dropped his head and kissed the corner of his mouth secretly, and said in a low voice, "Good night." Then he closed his eyes again.

For a long time, after the people around him breathed smoothly and the arms he hugged on his body were completely relaxed, Lian Jun slowly opened his eyes, stretched his arms back to hug Shijin, hugged him back against the edge of the bed, and touched him. Touch his back.

"Stupid." He whispered with a smile, locking all satisfaction and happiness in his voice, "Good night, good dreams."

When dawn came, Shijin woke up and found that he was the only one left in the escort bed. The room was empty, and Lian Jun didn't know where he was.

He sat up and was confused for a while, and then suddenly he opened the quilt and got out of the bed as if someone had pressed a switch, ran back to his hospital bed, picked up the tablet, and poke open Shi Xingrui's information. Began to flip frantically.

Xiao Zhen was taken aback by his corpse-like actions, and quickly asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"I have a clue!" Shi Jin frantically flipped through the information, and said excitedly, "If you like someone, how can you not be able to resist seeing each other or being unkind to each other! If Shi Xingrui really has a deep, deep love If you pass a certain person, then based on his character, even if the person he loves does not love him, he will definitely tie people to him without compromise, so there is only one reason why Bai Yueguang is not in his network-he He doesn't even know where the other party is! He may not even know what the other party's name is!"

Xiao Death didn't quite understand, and said, "But if you don't even know your name, how can Shi Xingrui fall in love with each other?"

"At that time, because information was not developed and mobile phones had not been invented yet, long-distance communication could only rely on writing letters, so there was a way of making friends that has basically disappeared—pen pals! Being a pen pal doesn’t need to meet, and nothing is needed. Real name, everyone can wear a mask to communicate, just like online chat! Online dating, do you know, Shi Xingrui kind of person who does not easily reveal his inner thoughts, is it possible that there is a person who can express his inner thoughts without any scruples? Pen pal?"

Xiao Death was stunned when he heard it, and asked, "Pen pal, would anyone fall in love with someone just by writing?"

"Don't underestimate the charm of words." Shijin replied, his hand turning through the information gradually slowed down, his eyes brightened, and he suddenly slapped the tablet hard, "That's it! Shi Xingrui has written articles since elementary school. The habit of writing at first was writing, and then it became bigger and bigger, and it was small stories and prose. From time to time, I could earn some manuscript fees to supplement the family. Generally, families with this kind of children would definitely have a lot of correspondence records, but this information is not. There is no record of a letter about Shi's family! What does this prove? It proves that Shi Xingrui must have erased this information deliberately!"

Xiao Death finally understood, and became excited, and said, "Is it possible to find out the white moonlight just by looking up Shi Xingrui's past correspondence records?"

"Very likely!" Shi Jin answered in the affirmative, too excited, couldn't help but grab the tablet, turned and ran outside the ward, ready to share his new discoveries with Lian Jun.