Being ruthlessly thrown out of the door while being held up by the back of his clan brother, Wu Zhengying huddled under the stone steps in front of the courtyard, shivering under the cold wind in the middle of the night.
The young man wrinkled his nose, unable to figure out what he did wrong
He couldn't figure it out, and was shivering from the cold wind that hit his head and face. With red eyes, he thought hard for a long time, and finally made his next decision before the dawn dawned.
Wu Zhengying lowered his head and carefully picked up the dusty booklet on the ground.
The booklet was thrown out by the elder brother together with him, and the black shoe prints of the young man were faintly printed on the cover.
Wu Zhengying carefully blew away the floating ash, carefully wiped off all the black marks with his brocade sleeves, and carefully smoothed the creases on the pages of the book inch by inch with his fingers.
The cold wind whizzed by, the booklet was flipped open, and the pages flew like doves flapping their wings.
Between the black and white words, the word "Guan Heng" glaringly entered the young man's eyes like thick ink and bold.
Inside the courtyard wall, Wu Cong also stayed up all night.
It wasn't because of Wu Zhengying who was kicked out - kicking out a brother who was in the way was not a psychological obstacle for the young man at all, so he threw it away with peace of mind.
Wu Cong is worried about the relationship between Guan Heng and Xie Ziyou.
His always cool and elegant, high-spirited and arrogant junior sister, actually held another man's hand in front of him, smiling and smiling, with a happy face? !
Gritting his teeth with hatred, Wu Cong pondered for a long time, fully using all the knowledge in his mind, delving into and summarizing "one hundred ways to torture Guan Heng".
But a sudden contact made everything that the youth had prepared aborted—
As the bright moon moved westward, the stars fell, and when a pale white fish belly appeared in the sky, the contact crystal in the young man's arms suddenly moved, emitting a bright light.
It's the hands-off master who has always been out of tune.
[Luoling, arrive as soon as possible]
The pitch-black characters are as thick as ink, dyeing the entire surface of the clear crystal into a thick dark tone, and the fluorescence emitted by the crystal is also affected, suddenly darkening, casting a gray shadow-like mysterious light.
strangeness.
Wu Cong held the crystal tightly, frowning.
What did Master do in the wilderness like Luoling
But the teacher's order is hard to disobey, even though he was unwilling in every possible way, the young man still packed his luggage overnight, preparing to leave for Luoling early in the morning.
As for Guan Heng... Hmph, let him be arrogant for two more days!
…
For Guan Heng, this was a night of pain and joy.
As for Xie Ziyou... uh, he slept soundly.
It can be said that it was a rare good sleep after returning from Luoling.
When the first ray of sunlight in the morning passed through the window lattice, swept across the chaotic bed, and the rolled-up brocade quilt in the corner, and fell on the ground in the center of the room, with two intertwined strands of black hair, Xie Ziyou subconsciously hummed twice, Rolling over comfortably—
Not flipped.
There was something around his waist, tightly bound, as hard to shake as steel and iron.
Xie Ziyou's long eyebrows were slightly frowned, his crow-feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly, he twisted his body uncomfortably, and in a half-dream and half-awake state, he uttered a soft dream.
In his mind, the system gently called out: "Youyou, good morning."
Fully awakened by the system, Xie Ziyou raised his hand and rubbed his sleepy eyes, and lazily responded in his mind: "Good morning."
"There are two pieces of good news, Youyou," the system said relaxedly, "Which one do you want to hear first?"
Just after waking up, his mind was still ups and downs immersed in sleep, Xie Ziyou responded softly, hesitantly said: "Two pieces of good news...then tell them one by one?"
"The first one, the application for exchanging points for residence time has been approved. Youyou, congratulations, you can now abandon your identity as a villain and stay in this world for 20 years."
Xie Ziyou shuddered and immediately woke up completely.
This is indeed good news, the best news he has heard in recent times.
Although 20 years is still too short, but finally...
"However, there are still many restrictions." The system said, "First of all, the 2050 points you have accumulated so far are completely cleared, and the next world... will have to start from scratch again."
Xie Ziyou nodded: "I know."
He is ready.
Guan Heng is willing to give everything for him, why can't he
But start from scratch.
The world is safe with both laws, and it is the best result that can be achieved at present.
The system continued: "In addition, Youyou, in the next period of time, the system space and exchange system will be completely closed to you, and you will truly participate in all the processes of the mainline as a member of this world."
"Birth, old age, sickness and death, everyone lives in peace."
Xie Ziyou nodded thoughtfully.
Actually not bad.
The development of this world is not completely open to him. What he understands is only the part related to "Xie Ziyou". Other than that, most of the plots are like a cloud of fog.
However, the meaning in the system's words is a bit subtle, Xie Ziyou asked doubtfully, "What about you?"
The system cheerfully responded: "Thanks to you, I can also enjoy a 20-year vacation—but not in this world. Youyou, I want to say goodbye to you today, and see you in 20 years."
"Ah?" Xie Ziyou complained, "What! Why can't you stay?"
"You can also give up Guan Heng and start the next world right away with me."
"... It's better to leave."
The system couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, Youyou, I know you can't do without him, I'm just kidding you. Come on, sign this document here."
Xie Ziyou's face was ashamed, his eyes wandered and said: "Nonsense, why can't I leave him?"
Saying so, he still reached out to take the document, quickly browsed through it, and signed at the confirmation place.
[I, Xie Ziyou, apply to pay 2050 points to extend the number of years of staying in Small World #8720 for 20 years.]
The document turned into a stream of golden light, sinking into the pale yellow markings on the system's body. After putting away the documents, the system fluttered its wings cheerfully, and the pale golden bee wings glowed faintly in the morning light.
"I am leaving."
"... goodbye." Xie Ziyou looked at the system reluctantly, and whispered, "I was joking before, I... will miss you."
The system drew a graceful arc in mid-air, and buzzed: "I know. Youyou, before I leave, I send you the second piece of good news—congratulations on the breakthrough in your relationship with Guan Heng, and the achievement: sharing the same bed Sleep together."
Xie Ziyou: "!!!"
He opened his eyes suddenly, raised his upper body, and looked sideways in disbelief.
——Successfully saw the culprit holding his waist, a guy who was sleeping soundly, with a successful smirk hanging from the corner of his mouth.
its not right!
Yesterday he was the one sleeping on the bed, but Guan Heng was laying on the floor!
After all, when he came back from the back mountain yesterday, it was already approaching Zishi, Youqin and other maids had already gone to bed, Xie Ziyou had no way to mobilize the crowd to tidy up the new room, so he could only dig out a roll of bedding in his own room and distribute it to Guan Heng.
But sharing the same bed is impossible, in this life... Cough, at least not today.
Guan Heng was very kind, and he proposed very measuredly that he would lay a floor on the floor.
So the two of them made one bed and one bunk, and slept separately.
But now, Xie Ziyou discovered in disbelief that he had rolled onto the ground at some point, and was tightly entangled with the young man, hugging Guan Heng like a koala with four limbs, his long hair scattered all over the ground, and was inextricably entangled with Guan Heng point!
System: "Youyou, since I'm in a hurry, I won't describe to you in detail how you tossed and turned last night, and when Guan Heng tucked the quilt for you, you got into his arms and grabbed his lapel... gone."
Xie Ziyou: "!!!"
"Dirty, slander!"
Xie Ziyou's ears turned red immediately, and his back quickly stretched into a straight line.
But when you are nervous, your senses will be more acute, so Xie Ziyou clearly felt the warm air blowing from behind his ears, as well as Guan Heng's shallow and rhythmic breathing when he was sleeping.
The boy's hot and broad chest was tightly attached to his arm, and the thin but powerful arm around his waist, with smooth muscle lines wrapped in extremely elastic skin, was gently rising and falling with the boy's long breath.
Looking at Xie Ziyou's slightly rosy cheeks, he smiled systematically, and decided to save some dignity for his arrogant host.
The bees flew in the air, drew a clear "8", and then flapped their wings upward, flying towards the morning light outside the window lattice.
Neither it nor Xie Ziyou, who was in self-doubt, noticed. The moment the system flew out of the room, a golden light flashed in the palm of the sleeping Guan Heng, and an extremely concealed stream of light leaked from his fingertips.
Tiny as a firefly, it intertwined with the wonderful light of the morning sun, scattered the fine dust like gold flakes floating in the sun, shimmered, quickly caught up with the bee, and sank into the pale yellow stripes behind it.
In the system space, at the bottom of the documents being transmitted to the headquarters, a line of delicate handwriting quietly emerged.
One stroke and one stroke, the writing is elegant, and every stroke and stroke can penetrate the back of the paper.
All the most ardent wishes that have been suppressed for hundreds of years are fermented quietly in the unspeakable heart, turning into a handful of mellow and intoxicating wine, and then turning into the fragrance of ink, which melts into the lines and into every touch of ink.
[This system 303, apply for payment of 18050 points to extend the number of years for all taskers to stay in Small World #8720.]
[Period... 100 years.]
While the system flew away, in the room filled with morning light, the eyelids of the sleeping handsome boy trembled slightly and slowly opened.
What catches the eye is a section of red ears, white and soft as a fine jade, but dyed with a seductive blush.