Kou Dong was carried by his cub just like that.
It is not difficult for Ye Yanzhi to carry him on his back. After all, Kou Dong's frame is small, and his figure is really not strong. It's just that an old father's heart is hard to change. After walking ten steps, he can ask Ye Yanzhi three or four times if he can do it.
Song Hong said quietly: "Men are most afraid of others saying that they are not good..."
Kou Dong: "..."
Kou Dong condemned, "Your thoughts are simply filthy."
A pure person like me who is as pure as a piece of white paper is not on the same level at all.
Ye Yanzhi turned him upside down again, and said, "It's okay."
Not to mention memorizing it for a while, even memorizing it for a few days will not affect it. It's just that Kou Dong's wings are thin, and they are extremely sensitive. After being tied up for a long time, he can't stand it anymore, and he keeps shaking on his back, as if a vibration has been activated. Ye Yanzhi had no choice but to put him down after a while, to revive his wings.
It was already eight o'clock in a blink of an eye, and I gradually began to feel hungry in my stomach.
It was pitch black on campus, only the street lamps were dimly on, barely illuminating a small area of the ground. There was silence all around, no sound could be heard, even if it was close to the dense grass, there was not a sound of insects.
It was as if there were only a few solitary living creatures left in the whole school.
"When we get out of here, we must have a good meal," Song Hong said, clutching his empty stomach, "I really want to eat dumplings..."
Kou Dong also sighed from the bottom of his heart, and said quietly, "I want to eat too."
It's just that Song Hong's dumpling can be said to be in sight, but his is nowhere in sight. He doesn't have that skill, and he can't buy it until he gets out of this damn game. As for going out...
Who knows when it will be.
Ye Yanzhi put him down now, silently rubbing the surface of his wings gently to relieve the pain caused by being restrained for a long time. Hearing this, he raised his dark eyelashes and said casually, "I'll do it for you."
Kou Dong was a little surprised when he heard it, he scratched his cub's head and asked curiously: "You know?"
The young man pursed his thin lips slightly, "Yes."
Kou Dong was very happy to hear that, as expected, it is better to have a filial son. He hugged Ye Yanzhi's arm and said casually, "Azai is so kind to me."
It was just a casual sentence, but it made Ye Yanzhi pause suddenly.
"..."
The person who said this didn't think too much, and was still trying to figure out in a low voice what fillings should be made for that dumpling. Ye Yanzhi felt his warm breath sprayed on the crook of his arms, and his eyes became darker little by little.
"You think I'm nice to you?"
When Kou Dong was suddenly asked, he nodded without thinking.
"—Of course! Are you treating me badly?"
In those TV dramas, he has seen too many plots of intrigue and infighting between father and son. Although Ye Yanzhi doesn't have his surname now, he can be said to be loyal and filial to him. He gave birth to a well-rounded and obedient son. His military strength is beyond the charts and he can help solve brain problems. He is a 10% all-around son.
Kou Dong can say from the bottom of his heart that he has never seen a better cub than his.
He even thought that if he couldn't get out, let Ye Yanzhi inherit his family business in the game and in the real world. Although that family business is actually a career as a love game anchor...
But anyway, his anchor account is also worth some money. If you can find a player to help sell it, you can also give it to Ye Yanzhihua.
Ye Yanzhi didn't speak. His long eyelashes drooped down suddenly, covering his eyes.
After a while, a word came out of his mouth.
"You really think I'm good?"
Kou Dong shook his head strangely, "Why do you have to ask this question again? Are you inferior?"
Is there any psychological problem
I heard that the three views of adolescents are not fully formed, and problems are prone to occur.
Ye Yanzhi shook his head and kneaded his wings again. Kou Dong saw that his face was back to normal, so he could only secretly write down the psychological problem.
— What if it’s because of me
Ye Yanzhi didn't ask this sentence.
What if it's because of me that you're in this dangerous situation
There was a sudden chuckle in his ear.
"Can you hear me, you," the voice said slowly to him, "you and I are the same people, why should we be enemies? - don't you want to keep him?"
"Put him in a cage made by yourself, and only you can see and touch every day and night?"
The boy clenched his teeth slightly. He didn't move his eyebrows, and only said briefly to the voice in a low voice: "Get out."
The psychology teacher didn't roll, but the laughter became more pleasant.
"Don't say you don't want to," he said sarcastically, "If you don't want...where will I be."
The night wind started to blow, and Ye Yanzhi's arm was icy cold. He was in this familiar campus, and he actually knew why the NPC in this copy had such a strong power.
When he walked on this road with Kou Dong on his back, it wasn't that he didn't have dark thoughts.
— This is not the next place.
This was his hope and dream when he was young.
"How can I just hide in the car and watch him?" The voice was almost bewitching, "Send him to me... I will let you do what you want to do but dare not do."
Ye Yanzhi's clothes were rustling by the wind, but his heart seemed to be scorching hot. He was almost at a loss for what to do, and his breathing was out of rhythm.
He gritted his teeth, vaguely aware that his current mood was a little strange, as if he was also affected by this dungeon, and he couldn't help reaching out his hand to pinch the little butterfly's wings again.
I want to press him in a corner and swallow him in one bite.
Trying to lock his arms and hold them high above his head...
I want to caress his wings at that time...
His mind was full of such thoughts, and the movements of his hands were different from the usual gentleness, and he couldn't help but become rough. The young man noticed it, turned his head and looked up at him, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"
"..."
Ye Yanzhi met his bright black eyes, and his clattering heart seemed to be soaked in warm water and subsided instantly.
-Yes.
It is this person.
Even if he had those thoughts, how could he be willing to show them to this person.
His trembling heart became firm again, and instead of listening to what the voice said to him, he just stretched out his hand and gently tapped the boy's forehead.
"fine."
Kou Dong decided to look at him several times, and seeing that his complexion had indeed improved, he was sure that he was fine. But when they turned their heads, Song Hong and Axue also had gloomy expressions, as if possessed by a demon, and sat there blankly.
When they came back to their senses a few minutes later, both of them had sweat on their foreheads and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva one after another.
Kou Dong understood, this is another move from the NPC. "How are you doing?" he asked.
Song Hong waved his hand, as if he couldn't catch his breath, and it took him a long time before he was in shock and said two words, "It's so dangerous."
He even recalled the uncle who always beat him when he was a child, and the days when he was beaten under the fence and was covered in blood. He hadn't thought of those days for a long time, but when he remembered them now, he was still filled with hatred.
Axue woke up earlier than him, and said: "He is deliberately stimulating this negative emotion."
As she spoke, she twitched the corner of her mouth, as if sarcastic.
"That old man, I think of him again."
The word "old man" is obviously referring to Scar.
It's just that the little girl had already untied her knot, and she didn't care at all when talking about this person, "When I think about it, I'm actually a little happy. After all, he wasn't dead when I remembered him."
Kou Dong: "... Happy?"
This sounds a bit wrong. Isn't her father heinous? Why does the little girl feel happy when she thinks about it
Wouldn't it be regretting that he killed him at that time
"I'm happy," Ah Xue said calmly, "In this way, I can kill him again in my memory."
This time, you don't have to be afraid of death, it's even more enjoyable.
Kou Dong: "..."
I really can't afford to offend.
After listening to the two people's narration, he connected Ye Yanzhi's abnormal reaction with the NPC. It's just that Ye Yanzhi pursed his lips tightly and didn't say anything, Kou Dong couldn't help feeling suspicious in his heart.
In his cub's heart, what is there that is the most memorable and most able to arouse dark thoughts
After this attack, the player has a new understanding of the ability of the psychological teacher. Song Hong said: "We still have to be firm in our own minds."
Only if you are firm, will you not give the NPC a chance.
Kou Dong nodded.
"This is already the last fight," Song Hong encouraged everyone, "I don't think he has the ability to attack our psychology all the time, otherwise he should have done it long ago, why wait until now. ——At present, I'm afraid that his skills It's going to run out too."
This should be the only good news.
They hid in the middle of the bushes, always listening to the movement around them. Fortunately, it was quiet all around, and there was no sign of flapping wings.
There are three more hours.
The depths of the trees are all pitch black, only the shadows of the trees shaking slightly due to the wind.
There are still two hours.
Kou Dong's heart was raised even more, he obediently restrained his wings, and lay on Ye Yanzhi's back. Ye Yanzhi was tied to him and held his hand.
— Another hour.
The last hour.
The strings of several people were stretched to the tightest, and suddenly they heard footsteps behind them. The footsteps were unhurried, not as if they were chasing prey, but rather like taking their lover out for a walk along the road on a sunny day.
They turned their heads and saw the pale and handsome face of the psychology teacher as expected. Behind the thin gold-rimmed glasses, the man's eyes are like two light brown amber.
"-good evening."
The psychology teacher smiled slightly, and stood deep in the bushes, staying in a position that was neither too far nor too close to them.
Song Hong's voice became tense, and he asked, "What do you want to do?"
"Don't be nervous," the psychology teacher smiled instead, "I'm just here to return something."
He stretched out his hands behind his back, and it was a pair of radiant wings with a clear blue at the end. It just seemed to be roughly torn off from the body, with sporadic light brown blood stains on the edges.
The moment they saw the wings, several people paused for a while, and then looked at Kou Dong in unison—
That was clearly Kou Dong's wings.
The author has something to say:
NPC: here you are.
Kou Dongdong: ...
I don't want it, take it away!