It wasn't until Feng Zheng spoke in his ear with a smile that he slowly understood the meaning of the other person's smile.
Feng Zheng said that he also had a reaction.
Any reaction? How can it be? !
"How could..." Ye He lowered his head, but was disappointed to find that he actually had a reaction.
Feng Xiaozheng and Ye Xiaohe looked at each other.
High-pitched screams came one after another in his ears. Seeing the smile on Feng Zheng's lips that widened, Ye He braced himself to comfort himself: It's okay. Failure to react in this situation is the only problem.
It's all because Feng Zheng started licking him out of nowhere just now...
Ye He was still a little shocked when he thought of Feng Zheng's actions just now - he really couldn't imagine that his brothers who were once so close that they could sleep in the same bed would do these things to him.
But now was obviously not the time to have a long conversation to understand Feng Zheng's mental journey. He just wanted to put some distance between him and Feng Zheng first.
Unexpectedly, Feng Zheng stretched out his hand and held Ye Xiaohe's hand: "I'll help you."
If it were before, Ye He wouldn't think much about Feng Zheng's mutual help, but the current atmosphere is too weird.
But Feng Zheng did not give Ye He a chance to refuse. He half-knelt in front of Ye He, pressing one leg against the other's knee, and Ye He's figure was clearly reflected in his black eyes.
Ye He smelled the smell of wine on Feng Zheng's lips, and he felt that the taste of his own lips should be similar.
... ... ..
There was a thin layer of red on Ye He's cheeks and corners of his eyes, as if he felt ashamed. Following Feng Zheng's actions, he stopped speaking, and instead pursed his lips cautiously. His long and curly eyelashes flickered slightly, shaking off the broken drops of water.
Some cold sweat also gathered on his forehead.
Feng Zheng's eyes fell on his bitten red lips, his eyes filled with obsession and urgency.
He lowered his head like a man possessed and wanted to kiss her, but he quickly remembered something and held back.
Ye He didn't know that his lips were almost in danger, and his eyes were already a little distracted.
After a while, Ye He only felt that his body was extremely weak. However, Feng Zheng did not give him a chance to collapse, but directly pulled him into his arms, lowering his head as if he was about to bite the tip of his ear in the next second: "It's my turn."
Ye He: "......"
After this series of twists and turns, the only thing he was glad about now was that Feng Zheng just lent his leg in the end.
Before, Ye Hehe and the system were joking when they described Feng Xiaozheng, but after he truly felt it, he only felt sorry for Feng Zheng's subsequent lover.
Ye He didn't know how much time passed, and even the projector was turned off at some point before Feng Zheng finally let him go.
He had been drinking before, and with this sudden change, Ye He felt a little exhausted, making him want to lie down and rest with his eyes closed.
But he couldn't ignore the feeling between his legs.
Drowsily, Ye He heard Feng Zheng's deep voice: "Go to sleep."
It was obvious that the other party was the culprit of all this, but it was undeniable that the moment Ye He heard the other party's voice, he felt a little inexplicable peace of mind and couldn't help but want to close his eyelids.
After seeing Ye He sleeping, Feng Zheng easily picked him up and then carried him into the bathroom.
Ye He's first thought after opening his eyes was that his leg hurt, making him wonder if he had broken his skin.
He secretly got under the quilt and took a look, and found that although the skin was not broken, it was red.
But he vaguely remembered that before he fainted, it wasn't so painful. It couldn't possibly be something he did after Feng Zheng, right
Fengzheng...
When Ye He thinks of this name now, his legs feel more and more painful.
From the corner of his eye, he cautiously glanced at the bed next to him, but he didn't see Feng Zheng on the bed, only the empty bed.
Ye He was stunned, and after struggling for a while, he went to the bathroom and took a look, but he didn't see Feng Zheng.
The wine bottles and glasses that were originally placed on the ground were put away, and the projector was also returned to its original position. It was obvious that someone had cleaned it up.
But the person who packed these things was nowhere to be seen.
Where has Feng Zheng gone? !
It was a special experience for Ye He to wake up without seeing Feng Zheng.
Ye He looked at the empty bed next to him and limped back to sit on his bed - because the pain on the side of his leg was so severe that even the friction of his clothes caused a slight pain, so Ye He's walking His posture also became strange.
Fortunately, it was the weekend after the exam, so Ye He didn't have to worry about how to walk to class.
The scenes from last night came to mind again, and Ye He's heart trembled suddenly when he thought of Feng Zheng's emotion while half-kneeling on the ground yesterday.
Although his mind was confused by the second half, he could still clearly remember the smile on Feng Zheng's lips and the tight jawline. There were also bulging veins on Feng Zheng's forehead, as if he was trying his best to hold something in.
It has to be said that Ye He couldn't help but feel his heart move when such a cold person like Feng Zheng showed such an expression. But his eyes fell on the room where he was alone, and his heart became cold again.
Could it be that Feng Zheng ran away after waking up and finding that he couldn't face him? Or is it that this guy doesn’t recognize anyone when he lifts his pants...
For a time, many thoughts went through Ye He's mind, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.
He was the only one in the room at this time, and besides his anger, there was also unspeakable loneliness in his heart.
Ye He's ears did not hear the system's noisy sound as usual. He guessed that the system had not recovered yet.
At that time, he thought that the system was shocked by the undressing, but now it seems that the system was obviously shocked by the two men.
Ye He's stomach couldn't help but growl, interrupting his thoughts. Then he remembered that he hadn't had breakfast yet. Just thinking of limping out like this, Ye He thought it was better to go hungry.
Just when Ye He was lying on the bed again, preparing to sleep to fight hunger, he suddenly heard the sound of the door being pushed open.
Even without turning his head, Ye He could guess that it was Feng Zheng who came in.
And Feng Zheng's voice sounded as if he had a telepathic connection: "You're awake, how do your legs feel now?"
Ye He didn't respond, as if he didn't hear him.
He didn't want to pay attention to the other party at first, but he smelled the aroma of food, which made him turn his head and look over involuntarily.
Feng Zheng was holding large and small bags of things in his hands. Ye He recognized that one of them was his favorite porridge shop, but it was some distance away, and the other bag contained some medicines.
As soon as Feng Zheng put the food on the table, Ye He's eyes were glued to it involuntarily. Feng Zheng naturally noticed his gaze, and there was a hint of endearment in his eyes.
He took out a folding table from the corner, wiped it clean and placed it on Ye He's bed, and then placed the food on the dining table one by one.
Ye He looked at his busy and skillful movements, and even if he wanted to intervene, he couldn't find a gap.
It has to be said that with Feng Zheng around, he rarely does anything, and he is more like a young master than Feng Zheng, who comes from a good family.
After placing the breakfast he bought on the table, Feng Zheng turned around, took the large bag of medicine, and sat next to his bed.
Feng Zheng whispered while looking for medicine in the bag: "I'm sorry for what happened last night. I was so drunk that I didn't know what I had done."
"I went to buy you some medicine. Does your leg feel okay now?"
Only then did Ye He understand why Feng Zheng was not there early in the morning. It seemed that he had gone to buy these things for him.
However, when he heard Feng Zheng's apology, he didn't know what to say.
After all, he had already plucked up the courage to ask Feng Zheng, but unexpectedly the other party brought up the topic first.
Drunk...
Feng Zheng's drinking capacity is indeed average. In the past, beer would fall on his shoulders soon after drinking it, but this time, the reaction after drinking red wine was really a bit big.
Feng Zheng lowered his eyes and continued: "I will move out and won't disturb you anymore..."
What
Feng Zheng actually wants to move out? !
Ye He was startled: "Why..."
He and Feng Zheng had lived together for three years, and now that he heard that the other party was suddenly moving out, he felt a little confused.
The aroma of the food was still lingering on the tip of his nose, but Ye He felt it was just boring for a moment.
Feng Zheng gently pushed the lunch box in his direction, and said in a soft voice: "What happened last night, I know you hate me, so I think it would be better if I move out."
Hate
Hearing Feng Zheng's words, Ye He was shocked to find that when he thought about what happened last night, he didn't feel any disgust, only shame.
"You... you don't have to move out." Ye He said in a difficult voice, "I don't hate you."
Ye He doesn't hate him.
Feng Zheng's fingers tightly grasped the ointment, and he lowered his eyes to hide the smile in his eyes. Although he had known for a long time that Ye He would not dislike him, being acknowledged by the other person's mouth still made him feel the joy rising from his heart.
Feng Zheng did not mention the matter of moving out again, but changed the topic and his eyes fell on Ye He's legs: "Let's not talk about this for now. You can eat first, and I will give you medicine."
Because this ointment was not available in nearby pharmacies, Feng Zheng went to search further afield.
Ye He blushed when he saw Feng Zheng's slender fingers clasping his ankle again: "Wait, I'll apply it myself, I can reach this position."
Feng Zheng did not insist. His emotional state last night seemed to be just an illusion of Ye He. Now he has regained the tolerance that Ye He is familiar with. He even entered the bathroom considerately, leaving Ye He with a not-so- Awkward medication space.
The ointment Feng Zheng brought did work, and Ye He felt much better after applying it. He put away the ointment and quickly asked Feng Zheng to come out to eat.
After Feng Zheng came out, the two of them tacitly agreed not to mention this topic again, but sat down to eat together.
The system didn't recover until noon and said aloud: "Last night's movie was definitely the most impressive one for me.]
Ye He echoed: "Me too."
One person unites to reach a consensus.
In the next few days, Feng Zheng did not mention this matter again, and the marks between Ye He's legs quickly disappeared.
If he hadn't accidentally glanced at the apology letter sent by Xiao Peng on the other party's mobile phone for wearing the wrong movie, Ye He felt that he had almost forgotten about it.
However, because of the side effects of raising black cats in the previous world, Ye He recently came up with the idea of keeping pets in his dormitory. The most frequent place he went to was the pet market near the university town, and Feng Zheng naturally accompanied him there.
Feng Zheng also agreed with this matter. Raising pets with Ye He gave him a more family atmosphere.
But thinking that his life span was now limited, Ye He reluctantly gave up the idea of keeping a pet and just went to take a look.
This afternoon, the two people went to the pet market as usual.
There were always people coming and going in the pet market. Feng Zheng held Ye He's shoulders to prevent the two of them from being accidentally separated by the crowd.
Ye He's eyes were glued to the chow chow wagging its tail at him for a while, and then fell on the cat biting the ball of wool. He had no time to pay attention to Feng Zheng's movements at this time.
Feng Zheng looked at Ye He's distracted look, and was a little happy that the other party had no intention of keeping a pet now.
Ye He's eyes slid over the cats and dogs of different colors. He found that when he saw these cats and dogs, his first reaction was not that he wanted to keep them, but that he thought of Xiao Hei.
Xiao Hei who rubs his neck likes Xiao Hei who is nestled in his arms. He will lie on the side and peek at his Xiao Hei when he is working...
Just thinking that the other party was Ilfes, Ye He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Perhaps because he missed Xiao Hei so much, Ye He caught a glimpse of a figure that looked exactly like Xiao Hei from the corner of his eye.
Ye He raised his hand and rubbed his temples: "Sure enough, I miss Xiao Hei so much that I even have hallucinations."
Unexpectedly, a systematic voice came to his ears: "It doesn't seem to be an illusion."]
Ye He rubbed his temples for a moment, then looked up and found that the black shadow just now was not his imagination - a black cat was running towards him.
The people on both sides subconsciously moved away, making it easier for the black cat to run over, as if he was about to pounce into Ye He's arms in the next second.
Ye He subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch the black cat.
Whether it was the green eyes or the running posture, they were all the same as the little black that Ye He had raised, and it made him feel extremely complicated nostalgia in his heart.
However, the black cat failed to get close to Ye He in the end. Feng Zheng stood between the black cat and Ye He. His eyes fell on the black cat in front of him, and he said with a bit of scrutiny: "Stray cats are dirty."
And for some reason, Feng Zheng didn't like the cat the moment he saw him.
The look that the black cat looked at Ye He was too familiar, because Feng Zheng had looked at Ye He with this look for three years.
That kind of look mixed with lust and possessiveness.
Looking at Feng Zheng who was blocking Ye He tightly in front of him, Black Cat's eyes also turned cold and he had already assumed an attacking posture.
Ye He was still struggling to get out from behind Feng Zheng: "He doesn't look like a stray cat..."
He saw that the black cat's body was very clean, not covered in mud or tangled like other stray cats.
Feng Zheng turned around and wanted to pull Ye He away: "Let's go see other cats."
Feng Zheng's abnormality aroused Ye He's doubts. He turned around and found that the black cat was still following the two of them step by step.
After noticing Ye He's gaze, its pace became cheerful, and it even made a "meow" sound, as if calling Ye He's name.
When the system heard this voice, it couldn't help but be stunned.
... ... Even the cry is exactly the same as Xiao Hei.
Because Xiao Hei's meowing sounded so much like Ye He's, the system still remembered the sound.
Feng Zheng pulled Ye He and walked quickly, and soon the black cat disappeared from Ye He's sight.
As if he noticed that Ye He was still thinking about the black cat, Feng Zheng said aloud: "We will go to the pet store to choose other cats later."
Ye He nodded reluctantly, but the black cat that looked like Xiao Hei still appeared in his mind involuntarily.
However, he soon changed his mind and realized that he did not have the ability to adopt a cat now.
If he really extended his hand to the black cat and made the black cat mistakenly think that he wanted to adopt it, it would be too late for the cat.
After meeting the black cat that looked exactly like Xiao Hei at the pet market, Feng Zheng stopped taking him to the pet market and went to other places to play.
After returning to the dormitory at night, they had another regular activity - watching ghost movies.
After learning that there was a ghost in the copy, Ye He decided to fight fire with fire and watch the corresponding movie to exercise his courage.
Feng Zheng was not afraid of these things and became the best partner to accompany Ye He to watch movies.
It's just that Ye He's movie-watching trip stopped at the second before the ghost appeared. He couldn't resist the fear and subconsciously closed his eyes and leaned on Feng Zheng. In his ears, the voice of the system insisting on explaining the film: [This ghost is tough. She pulled out her own nails...]
[It twisted the passerby’s head off and placed it on the street lamp...]
After watching several horror movies, the system doesn't know whether Ye He's ability to handle ghosts has improved, but it feels that its threshold has been significantly improved.
After staying on the ninth day, Ye He finally made up his mind and decided to enter the dungeon.
He specifically chose Feng Zheng to take a shower, then lay on the bed and let the system transfer him into the copy.
[Welcome to the copy—]
[Don’t worry, host, there are no ghosts in this copy.]
Ye He immediately felt relieved after hearing the system's words. He tried hard to open his eyes and check his surroundings, but his eyelids were extremely heavy.
His hands and arms were as weak and unable to move as if their strength had been drained.
Just as Ye He was about to ask what happened to the system, he felt a stinging pain on the back of his neck, and then his eyes slowly opened.
Before he could adapt to the intensity of the light, Ye He heard a disappointed female voice: "Dr. Lu, you failed again. The various values of Experiment 666's body cannot withstand No. 1..."
Experimental product
Ye He suddenly looked towards the direction where the sound came from.
There was a huge glass cover in front of him, and there was a group of people standing outside the glass cover, all wearing white coats. The leader was a man who looked less than thirty years old. He was handsome and had a tall nose. He wore glasses and looked at him, making Ye He feel like he was looking at an inanimate object.
Next to that man stood a girl holding a thick notebook. The voice Ye He heard just now came from him.
Only then did Ye He realize that he was lying in the center of the glass cover. There were various mechanical arms on the glass cover. The pain in his neck just now came from the injection needle in the hand of one of the mechanical arms.
Just when Ye He felt confused, a systematic voice sounded in his ears: [The place you are in is a large laboratory belonging to Dr. Lu, the genius of this world. The main research project of this large laboratory is to try to create alien species.]
[The one wearing glasses is Dr. Lu.]
Ye He looked confused: "What is the alien species?"
The system explained in a layman’s terms: [It’s just not a human being.]
The smile on Ye He's face froze instantly: "......"
Before the system finished speaking, Dr. Lu's cold voice with no fluctuation sounded in Ye He's ears: "Destroy."
Ye He:? ?
Wait, does this destruction mean what he imagined
The voice of the system also sounded immediately: [Strictly speaking, you are not a qualified alien, but an experimental product. However, after repeated tests, it was found that you are an unqualified defective product.]
The smile that was about to rise on Ye He's face froze: "... Where is it?"
System: [It’s too late to explain this. You must not be destroyed. If you are destroyed, your copy mission will also fail.]
[And because you are not really a painless experiment, you can fully experience the process when it is destroyed...]
Ye He had already caught a glimpse of several mechanical hands reaching out and grabbing his weak legs and arms.
A square hole appeared beside him at some point, and the robotic arm was transporting him into the square hole.
Although he didn't know what was in the square hole, Ye He had already guessed that this was the destruction mentioned by the system and Dr. Lu, and he quickly started struggling.
It's just that he suspected that he had been sedated, and his arms felt like weights were tied to them. He was out of breath even if he lifted them.
As excited as Ye He was the woman who had just spoken. Looking at Ye He who was about to be sent into the square cave, she clenched the book in her hand and said anxiously: "But No. 666 is currently the only one who can comfort him." Maybe we can observe the experimental subject living in No. 1..."
Although he didn't know what the woman meant by comforting, Ye He heard that the other party was begging for mercy for him, and quickly echoed: "Yes, yes!"
Just hearing Ye He's begging for mercy, Dr. Lu didn't even frown and just continued: "Destroy."
The white coats behind him didn't have any special emotions. They were used to seeing experimental products begging for mercy before being destroyed, and they also knew Dr. Lu's cold attitude towards defective products.
Ye He had been pushed to the square hole. He looked down and found that the square hole was bottomless, which made people feel chilled.
The next second he was about to be pushed down, Ye He saw a strange man in a white coat running in from the door, sweating profusely and saying: "It's not good, No. 1 went crazy again, the experiment we sent Pin was also killed by him..."
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