This fact was a bit irritating to old Kou's father.
Holding his son's face in his hands, he still couldn't believe that his son had grown so big—he was taller than him. What the hell is this eating, Jin Kela
He couldn't help stretching out a hand, muttering: "But I remember you are so long..."
Ye Yanzhi, a 21-year-old mature man: "..."
He couldn't help gritting his teeth, "It's Gao."
There was a student jogging past beside him, and when he heard what Kou Dong said, and then looked at his comparison, his steps slowed down for a while, and the gazes of the two were full of deep meaning.
You Qi glanced at Ye Yanzhi's pants, and then swept them up and down.
Ye Yanzhi suddenly suffered an injustice, and the corners of his lips tightened.
Kou Dong also tasted the strangeness in what he said just now, and hurriedly patted Zaitou: "Dad was wrong."
Seeing that he was sincere in admitting his mistakes, Ye Yanzhi softened his expression a little.
As a result, in the next second, the next sentence of the person in front of him followed: "You shouldn't be that long."
Ye Yanzhi: "... ???"
What did Ye Yanzhi say, he had to go to the toilet to see the facts before he could see it clearly, right
He thought of Kou Dong's various tricks of asking him to call him father, pinching his face and taking advantage of him, and his teeth were itchy. I thought Kou Dong would be able to restrain himself a little while he was leveling up, but when he opened his mouth, he was still the same Kou Dong who led him into the pit.
He solemnly declared: "I am more than this long."
Kou Dong laughed, and patted the back of his head, "Yes, yes, it won't hurt your self-esteem!"
Ye Yanzhi: "..."
Whose pride is this hurting
He raised his head and glanced upwards, without saying any more, he just pulled away Kou Tiantian who was still curious, "Go, let's talk in another place."
At that glance, it happened to collide with the psychology teacher standing at the window.
The young psychology teacher didn't have a smile on his face, he just lowered his eyes and held a white porcelain cup in his hand. His eyes could be said to be almost indifferent, and he watched the two run away hand in hand without any emotion. After a long while, his hand wiped the table heavily.
That piece was exactly where Kou Dong had pressed it, and it was still slightly warm.
He paused, his lips stuck to the cold glass, but the water never touched it. The two lips were just sticking to the wall of the cup roughly, and they were withdrawn immediately.
The man opened the distance, and after a long time, he could hear him sigh, "It's a pity."
There was the sound of wings fluttering in the room, and tiny colorful butterflies flew out from the man's cuffs, whirling around him.
There was also one on the man's fingertip. He gently stroked the fluttering wings of the young butterfly, and said in a low voice: "Good boy... you like him, don't you?"
The butterfly's antennae swayed slightly, as if responding.
The smile on the corner of the psychology teacher's lips deepened.
"I like it too," he said lightly, "don't worry—"
"He'll be ours."
He hummed a song intermittently, the words were vague, turned around and pressed something from the wall. Immediately, with a clicking sound, a wall retreated, revealing a new door.
There were no lights inside.
There are no windows, so there is no light from the outside.
But this place is not completely dark, the dots of phosphor powder shone with subtle light, vaguely reflecting the outline of the ornaments inside. The psychology teacher hummed a song, smiled and lit a red candle on the stage.
The flames jumped, and the butterflies scattered back.
If Kou Dong came here, he might be shocked by the scene in front of him.
In the scene slowly unfolded by this light, only half a person is tall and one person is wide, it is a thin, polished and meticulous golden cage. It was sprinkled with phosphorous powder left by the wings, and even covered the floor of the cage finely. There was a red silk satin cushion thick enough for one person to sit on.
This cage is really narrow, only teenagers who haven't fully grown can barely stretch their legs in it; if adults want to sit in it, they have to curl up their legs.
People in it can't stretch out their hands, but the butterfly can unscrupulously stick its mouthparts into the gap.
There is also an extremely large box in the corner of the room. When you open it, you can see a pair of huge butterfly wings, which are nearly one meter long. The color on the top is rich and full, but it may be that it has struggled many times before, and a shoulder bone slumped limply.
The bases of the wings were stained with dots of blood, which were not neat, as if someone had cut them off with a blunt instrument inexperiencedly.
The psychology teacher's smile became clearer, and his fingers slowly stroked the flexible surface of the wings.
"My baby," he said slowly, "you ran away last time..."
"This time, it will never happen again."
Kou Dong directly took Ye Yanzhi back to the dormitory.
Ye Yanzhi followed behind him with his schoolbag on his back, and immediately saw which bed was Kou Dong's, and sat down on the bed without saying a word, watching him trot a few steps to lock the door behind him.
Kou Dong locked the door, turned around and found that Ye Yanzhi was already sitting on the bed, and was stunned for a while.
In fact, he is a bit of a clean freak about the bed, and usually doesn't like others to touch it.
But after thinking about it again, when Ye Yanzhi was still the size of a slap, he slept next to his pillow all day long, and he didn't know how many times he slept. Thinking of this, he calmed down, stepped forward and patted Ye Yanzhi on the head to see how he was doing.
Ye Yanzhi lowered his head slightly, letting him touch her. Kou Dong tapped his head, and the familiar interface popped up:
[Name: Ye Yanzhi.
Status: Heir of the Ye family.
stage: adulthood.
Growth method: Please give him enough love! The more love you give, the faster he will grow!
Abilities: Koi (enabled, level 3, which can be deducted from the player's lucky E attribute); planning (enabled, level 2); force (enabled, level 2); special ability (not activated).
Current intimacy value: level two.]
Kou Dong took a closer look, and sure enough, the three words "transitioning" after adulthood had disappeared. He pulled up the ability table and looked at the specific values. All abilities have been significantly improved, compared with the previous slap-sized little one. People's combat power is completely different.
Only the intimacy value didn't increase very fast. It took a few dungeons before it increased roughly by more than ten points, from level one to level two.
Kou Dong pointed to the line of "intimacy value", a little dissatisfied: "Why is this so low?"
Ye Yanzhi pursed his lips slightly, and replied, "Of course it's because they weren't intimate enough."
Kou Dong was even more dissatisfied.
"Are we still close?" He couldn't understand at all, "We!"
Ye Yanzhi was in a good mood, just as he was about to say something, Kou Dong's next sentence popped out.
"We are father and son!"
Where is there closer than father and son
Ye Yanzhi: "..."
He couldn't say a word of comforting words that he wanted to say just now, and just stared at Kou Dong expressionlessly.
Kou Dong has his own old father filter, and now he can see loving pink bubbles in everything he does, and he even has a kind of hellish kindness in his whole body, "After sleeping for so long, are you tired? If not, go ahead Rest, rest, and then we'll talk about the matter."
Ye Yanzhi lowered his eyelashes, feeling a little powerless in his heart. It is clear that hundreds of ideas to kill this person have been circling in his mind, but he is really reluctant to do it, so he can only say: "I am not tired."
Before the words were finished, there was a knock on the door outside.
Immediately, Song Hong's slightly nervous voice sounded: "Sweet? Sweet? Are you back?"
Calling "Tiantian" in this boys' dormitory is actually a bit strange. Song Hong couldn't care about it right now, he shouted a few times in a hurry, and he was relieved when he saw the door was opened from the inside, "It's okay, you..."
When he raised his eyes, he smelled a completely different elegant atmosphere from Kou Dong, and then realized that it was not Kou Tiantian standing in front of him, but a slender boy. Sheng's eyelashes are black, his eyebrows are deep, and his temperament makes people feel clean.
He was stunned, tiptoed to look into the room, and then saw Kou Dong sitting on the bed.
Kou Dong opened his mouth, wanting to explain to him: "This is Ye—"
The young man took his words and said flatly, "My name is Ye Yanzhi."
"...Ye Yanzhi?"
Song Hong's eyes flicked between the two, and finally turned back to the strange boy, and asked suspiciously, "Why haven't I seen you?"
The boy's expression was still calm and calm, and he said: "Something went wrong, and I was assigned to another class."
"yes?"
Song Hong still had some doubts in his heart, but when they entered the dungeon, they did say that there were eight players this time, but in fact there were only seven players. It would make sense if one of them was assigned to another class because of a system bug.
He didn't ask any more questions, and asked Kou Dong first after entering the room: "Is there nothing wrong?"
Kou Dong followed the NPC, which really made him a little worried.
"I was still thinking, if you still can't come back after two hours, I will rescue you with Axue."
Kou Dong said: "It's okay, it's okay. He wanted to cheat me, but I was interrupted by Ye Yanzhi, so there was no danger."
After hearing this sentence, Song Hong felt relieved to Ye Yanzhi, and looked at him again.
"Ye Yanzhi, right?" He got closer and said with a smile, "I'm almost allergic to the word Ye Yan now, and the last time left me with a lot of psychological shadow..."
Naturally, he was talking about the guarding bosses in the dungeon of "Caisheng", and he dug holes for them. Kou Dong fell into it several times, and was almost left there.
The boy said briefly, "I've seen him too."
Song Hong's heart was even better. Being able to come out of the previous dungeon without any injuries at least showed that he was a veteran. — Veteran, you will neither be reckless or overly panicked like a novice, nor will you challenge yourself like a semi-expert who thinks you are great after a few dungeons, at least a teammate who can start at a critical moment.
He talked about the business, "Since we have met, we have to discuss what to do next. I don't think Ah Xue's situation is very good now, so I'm a little worried."
This worry has always been in Kou Dong's heart, he said: "Are you afraid that Axue really listened to the NPC?"
Song Hong smiled wryly.
"If it's a normal thing, she really won't be seduced. But if that scar really has that kind of relationship with her... I'm really afraid that she won't be able to resist killing people."
When Kou Dong thought of the father-daughter story told by the psychology teacher, his heart tightened. He looked at Song Hong and said, "Their relationship..."
Song Hong nodded heavily.
"His story is not complete," he whispered, "That girl, her mother was terminally ill due to overwork..."
Due to the rules of the game, it is not good for the two of them to say the rest directly, but they just looked at each other, which is tacit understanding.
If so, Scar is Ah Xue's father. He loved to gamble since he was a child, and ran away by himself after owing a huge amount of debt, leaving his wife and daughter behind to his father who paid off the debt.
It sounds like a simple thing to say, but Axue, a sensitive and intelligent little girl, lost her father and owed debts, plus a frail mother who relied on her to earn money to pay for the medical bills. It's how many people's eyes, how much suffering, and how much suffering he has endured, that he has cultivated a calm heart that is different from ordinary people.
When she looked back, when she was young, she never had the opportunity to be coquettish, and she never bought herself a beautiful dress. In order to earn a little more money, she even had to risk her life to experience these horror stories again and again in "The Dead".
How could she not have resentment in her heart
And this resentment, traced back to its source, where can it fall
Song Hong understood her hatred very well. He and A Xue have known each other in real life, and they know exactly how the other party has been tricked by this unreliable scumbag father, and even gritted their teeth for her.
If this was the reality, Song Hong might even hand her the knife. ——But the dungeon is different from the reality. If the little girl is really manipulated by this kind of hatred and only wants to take revenge, she can only end up in the same fate as those victims, turning into an empty shell lying in vain on the ground.
This is definitely not what Song Hong wants to see.
"For the remaining few days, I want to watch her," he said in a tired voice, "I can't let her do such a thing."
Kou Dong nodded, and suggested: "Let her come and live, we all watch, be safe."
Ye Yanzhi stood aside with his arms folded, without saying a word. With other people present, his appearance is not quite the same as when only Kou Dong was there, with a calm expression on his face, he really looks like the 21-year-old mature man he said.
Kou Dong glanced at him a few times, faintly feeling that his appearance was a little strange.
Song Hong hesitated a little: "Coming to the boys' dormitory...isn't that good?"
Kou Dong: "My life is almost gone, do you still care about this?"
Song Hong thought about it and nodded, "That makes sense."
It's just that this matter shouldn't be delayed until night, there are aunts downstairs during the day, "How did she come here?"
He didn't want to disturb those NPCs, who knows which one is perverted.
Kou Dong said quietly: "I read a joke on the forum before..."
Song Hong: "???"
Half an hour later, Song Hong went out with his quilt in his arms, saying that he wanted to find a place to dry the quilt at the back of the yard. Another hour later, Song Hong came back after struggling to hold his bulging quilt, and passed by the hostess calmly.
Although the aunt was a little puzzled by his behavior of holding him in and out, at most she just looked at him with crazy eyes, and didn't ask him what he was doing.
Let him go, anyway, in this kind of key high school, there are more than one or two neurotic students under pressure.
Here, Song Hong panted and carefully put his quilt on the bed, lifted the corner of the quilt, and there was a person inside.
The little girl lay inside, staring at them expressionlessly: "..."
Is it so rough
She is petite and slender, wrapped in such a quilt, she can't be seen at all. The little girl glanced around, then turned her head back, and looked at the three of them steadily.
"Are you going to show me the boys' dormitory?"
"How could it be?" Song Hong wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Just for safety, we are still together."
Ah Xue narrowed her eyes, "Didn't you want to keep an eye on me?"
"..."
This ball was played a bit directly, Song Hong couldn't catch it anymore, and silently cast his eyes on Kou Dong for help.
Kou Dong readily admitted, "Yes.—This is also for your own good."
The little girl narrowed her eyes and glanced at both of them, and then popped out two words: "Stupid."
Immediately she hugged her knees and fell silent.
The two idiots who were said looked at each other, Ye Yanzhi looked aside for a long time, and now he folded his arms and interjected, "Bring her here, isn't she closer to that person?"
"..."
Said, said is also.
Song Hong was more or less concerned, but he was confused, so he gritted his teeth and said that it should be closer, at least he could look at it. Otherwise, the aunt who was in charge at night would be removed, and who knows if Ah Xue would kill someone with a knife in his hand.
Don't say she can't, this girl has such a precedent.
So that night, the four of them fell asleep in the bed of these two people. Song Hong initially planned to squeeze in with Kou Dong first, but when he saw that Ye Yanzhi had no intention of leaving, he was stunned.
What, this guy has nowhere to sleep
It's time to leave
He glanced at Ye Yanzhi several times in succession, and naturally he would not fail to be noticed by Ye Yanzhi. The young man sat firmly on Kou Dong's bed, and raised his eyelids to look at him lightly, "What's the matter?"
Song Hong was a little confused by his natural attitude, and couldn't help turning back to the door to look at the house number.
That's right, it's his and Kou Dong's dormitory.
Why did this dude make himself look like an outsider
He tentatively asked, "Are you here too?"
Kou Dong had just finished taking a shower, came out of the steamy bathroom, his hair was still dripping, he took the words quite naturally, "He slept with me."
Song Hong: "...???"
What
Kou Dong said, "Otherwise, I don't feel relieved."
His cub, of course, has to keep up with his old father!
Song Hong's eyes widened a little. He looked at this and then at that, thinking that this player might not be an NPC in disguise. In these few dungeons, he has only seen NPC play tricks on Kou Dong, but he has never seen any player who is so close to Kou Tiantian.
The boy seemed to be pleased by Kou Dong's words, took the towel from him without saying a word, and wiped his hair for him. Kou Dong also sat in front of him with peace of mind, enjoying the respect of the child.
Song Hong: "... Let's do it."
He reluctantly convinced himself that this must be a socialist brotherhood, harmonious and friendly, and there was nothing wrong with it.
He had no idea that this scene called father kindness and son filial piety to Kou Dong.
Since the two of them slept in the same bed, Song Hong found a mattress and made a couch on the ground. The position of the upper bunk was given to Ashe, and Song Hong carefully locked the door several times. He slept at the foot of the ladder to get out of bed, and could sense the movement of someone coming down.
The little girl sat cross-legged on the upper bunk, and said softly, "I'm a prisoner?"
Song Hong: "The prisoner is the prisoner, I can't really let you die."
He turned off the light, and whispered to the lower bunk at the same time: "Be careful."
Kou Dong responded.
He stretched out his legs, actually feeling vaguely uncomfortable. In fact, it was not the first time to sleep with Ye Yanzhi, but Ye Yanzhi at that time was only the size of a palm, and it didn't take up space, just lay on the pillow.
Not now. ——The current Ye Yanzhi is half a head taller than him.
In fact, the young man's physique has not been fully stretched, but he already has a model with long legs behind him and a thin waist, and his hands and feet look long. The single bed was thin and narrow, and the two teenagers in their 16s and 17s squeezed on top of it, so they had to put their hands together and their legs next to their legs.
Both of them had showered, and there was a sweet aroma of shower gel in the air. I don't know why, but even smelling this fragrance now makes people feel faintly cloying.
Kou Dong's feet moved involuntarily, and the people beside him noticed it almost immediately.
Ye Yanzhi opened his eyes in the darkness.
His pupils are different from the pale pupils of NPCs, they are pure black, and he can't even faint. After Kou Dong got used to the darkness, he could still see the outline of his thick eyelashes, and his voice was inexplicably weak, "I'll change my posture."
The boy stared at him without saying a word, and took a long time to pinch his legs with his two long legs.
As soon as he turned over, Kou Dong seemed to be completely embraced by him.
This posture made Kou Tiantian feel threatened. He kicked his legs and subconsciously wanted to escape from the shackles. Ye Yanzhi let out a sigh of relief on his ear, and his muscles and bones softened. From top to bottom The next piece was numb, and I couldn't raise the energy to resist at all.
"Be good," Ye Yanzhi whispered, "Sleep."
Kou Dong leaned his head against one of his arms and took a deep breath.
I didn't feel it when I looked at it, but it was only when I touched it that I realized that the flesh on this kid's body is actually very firm, which is different from his soft white chicken.
Bai Zhanji whispered: "Then go to sleep, until tomorrow, I will go across the platform to buy you some oranges..."
The corners of Ye Yanzhi's lips could not help twitching slightly.
This man is really, never forgetting the father-son relationship.
Kou Dong talked to him vaguely again, leaned against him and fell into a deep sleep.
In the dead of night. Song Hong on the ground also fell asleep at some point, with one hand still holding the ladder to get out of bed.
At some point in the morning, a figure suddenly sat up on the upper bunk.
The little girl leaned on the railing and looked down, then sighed softly.
… There is no other choice.
She finally found the man here. If he escaped in the game this time, how many years would it take her to find him again
She didn't choose the ladder, and directly put one leg down from the side of the bed, carefully stepping on the edge of the lower bunk. The little girl is not very tall, but she is very dexterous, when she landed quietly, there was no sound at all.
She put on her shoes and got up to open the door.
Suddenly a voice came from behind: "Have you decided?"
Axue was startled, and turned around to realize that it was the player she just met today. At some point, the boy had already half-sat on the bed, with one arm still around her, looking at her indifferently.
The frightening thing was that when she got out of bed just now, she didn't realize the existence of this person at all. It was as if the man was as much a part of the game as the bed and the table.
She calmed down her beating heart before replying: "Yes. It's decided."
"How sure is it?"
A Xue said, "Fifty percent."
Just this 50% is enough for her to take risks.
The boy fixedly looked at her, and calmly said: "It's 60% now."
Ah Xue didn't understand this, and still stood vigilantly.
"You won't stop me?"
Ye Yanzhi shook his head.
Ashe nodded to him, thanked him, and opened the door lightly. Ye Yanzhi watched the girl's figure disappear in front of the door, and immediately heard the soft voice of the person in his arms: "Is she gone?"
Ye Yanzhi said, "Go."
"It's fine to go," whispered Kou Dong in his arms, pulling a corner of his sleeve tighter, "I believe she can come back."
Hate is something that will not fade with time. It is the same as wine, it will only become thicker and heavier.
Rather than getting to the point where it's really uncontrollable, it's better for the little girl to fully understand this matter while she is still rational.
He always thought that Axue was a smart girl. How to make the best use of the rules without getting blood on your hands...
"She will do beautifully."
At the same time, the girl standing in the corridor looked up at the bedroom door, and pulled out the gleaming knife from her luggage rack.
The author has something to say:
Ye Yanzhi on the surface: calm, calm, and calm.
The actual Ye Yanzhi: ... GGde￥$rV from YHB!