When Zhuang Zhou woke up, it was dark all around.
He glanced around subconsciously, and for a moment, he had the illusion that he was still in the desolate star, and there was only a dumb little stone spirit beside him.
No, he has already left Desolate Star.
The little stone spirit is also dead.
Zhuang Zhou was stunned, all the memories had returned to his mind, he sat on the bed for a while, sorting all the memories bit by bit.
After a while, he moved, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.
He is Zhuang Zhou.
He is in the capital star.
He regained his powers.
He also... and Wen Xiaoyun.
Thinking of this, Zhuang Zhou's eyes lit up slightly, and he turned to search for Wen Xiaoyun's whereabouts.
Just as he was about to call someone, he found someone lying beside the bed.
The man was born tall, and the bed was not high. The man was lying there, looking a little cramped, and his brows were furrowed.
Zhuang Zhou looked down at Wen Xiaoyun, and felt that the more he looked, the better-looking he was, more handsome than anyone he had seen before.
He lay down again, put his head against Wen Xiaoyun, and also lay beside Wen Xiaoyun, his arms resting on his chin, just looking at the sleeping man.
He didn't know if he was surprised by this move, but the man frowned slightly and opened his eyes with a 'swish'.
Zhuang Zhou met his gaze at once, he was stunned for a moment, then his eyebrows curved, and he called him softly: "Wen Xiaoyun."
Wen Xiaoyun blinked, adjusted to the dark room, and looked at Zhuang Zhou's eyes in the dark.
Even in the dark, Zhuang Zhou's eyes were still so bright.
Wen Xiaoyun asked in a low voice, "I'm sorry I squinted for a while, have you been awake for a long time?"
Zhuang Zhou shook his head and asked him, "Have I slept for a long time?"
Wen Xiaoyun nodded: "It's been a long time."
After a pause, he added: "It's been so long that I thought you really had to sleep for nine years."
Zhuang Zhou calculated silently: "Ah, it's been three days."
Wen Xiaoyun stretched out his hand and slowly landed on his head: "Is it better? Is there any discomfort?"
Zhuang Zhou smiled: "It's not uncomfortable, I think I can play ten now."
Wen Xiaoyun: "One dozen ten?"
Zhuang Zhou said, "Well, ten of you."
Wen Xiaoyun finally showed a smile, he straightened up slightly, and said, "That's bad."
Zhuang Zhou puzzled: "Are you afraid?"
Wen Xiaoyun said: "Yeah, I'm going to become a soft eater."
Zhuang Zhou smiled even more happily: "Do you want to eat my soft rice?"
Wen Xiaoyun said with an 'um': "Master Priest, can you eat soft rice?"
Zhuang Zhou smiled again: "Then I'll consider it."
It's no use just thinking about it, the two have already forged a soul contract, how can they be easily broken.
Seeing his smiling face, Wen Xiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief and murmured softly, "It's okay."
Zhuang Zhou tilted his head to look at him: "What's ok?"
Wen Xiaoyun pursed his lips and looked at him quietly: "I thought that when you remembered the past, you would..."
He didn't say anything, but his brows gradually wrinkled.
Just thinking about that possibility made him unhappy.
However, Zhuang Zhou understood: "Is it because I'm afraid that I will remember the past and then forget the present?"
Wen Xiaoyun: "I'm afraid you... don't like me that much anymore."
Zhuang Zhou said with an 'ah': "Why are you worried about this... Thinking of the past, that's still me."
Wen Xiaoyun said seriously: "Because the current Zhouzhou is already very good, so good that I am almost unworthy of it, but the previous Zhouzhou is even better."
Zhuang Zhou smiled a little, wondering if it was the reason for recovering all his memories. When he laughs now, he always has an inexplicable feeling of gentleness and comfort that the years have been quiet, making people reluctant to look away.
"But." He said with a smile, "I promised to let you eat soft rice."
Wen Xiaoyun rubbed his head.
Zhuang Zhou took his hand from the top of his head and embraced it with both of his own hands: "You brought me back to the capital star and let me have so much faith again. You saved me..."
Wen Xiaoyun hurriedly covered his mouth with his other hand, but he didn't want to hear anything thank you.
"Don't mention the past, Zhouzhou." Wen Xiaoyun lowered his head and touched his forehead lightly: "Can I make a request to you?"
Zhuang Zhou nodded: "You said."
Wen Xiaoyun stepped back and looked at Zhuang Zhou: "Starting today, don't let me leave you three steps away, okay?"
He didn't want Zhouzhou to go back to that terrible experience.
He will always be by Zhouzhou's side, and he will never be left alone again.
Zhuang Zhou didn't answer immediately, but looked at Wen Xiaoyun quietly for a while, until Wen Xiaoyun thought that he had made some excessive demands to make Zhuang Zhou embarrassed.
Not wanting Zhouzhou to be embarrassed, he was about to skip this topic when he heard Zhuang Zhou say, "I think three steps are a bit far..."
Wen Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment: A little far
Zhuang Zhou approached him slowly, his cheeks a little red, but he still bravely continued to approach Wen Xiaoyun little by little.
When the distance between the two was only an inch away, the roots of his ears were completely red, the breathing of the two overlapped with each other, and the heartbeat became faster little by little.
Zhuang Zhou seemed very embarrassed and a little shy. He didn't dare to look into Wen Xiaoyun's eyes, but stared at his lips and whispered, "I think, I think a millimeter might be better..."
Wen Xiaoyun took a breath, what is the difference between a distance of one millimeter and a negative distance
This is undoubtedly an invitation to him.
Wen Xiaoyun only felt that his heart was about to stop, and his voice was hoarse: "Zhouzhou..."
Zhuang Zhou was embarrassed to look at him again, buried his face in his neck, as if muttering and confessing: "I really like you..."
Wen Xiaoyun hugged him tightly and whispered, "Same, Zhouzhou, I love you, I love you very much."
The room was always dark and the lights were never turned on.
And all night, the lights didn't need to be turned on again.
The little junk squatted at the door of the room all night.
In the middle of the night last night, he clearly noticed that the master had woken up.
But for some reason, the master did not come out.
Maybe to sleep.
Xiao Zhan is not in a hurry, he is not a real human, and he has little need for sleep, so he continued to wait at the door of the room.
Waiting until the next day, he thought, should the master rest enough
He was still waiting for the master to praise him for his current appearance.
In the end, Cheng Jinxue went back and forth several times, and the door of the room never opened.
In the end, Cheng Jinxue couldn't stand it anymore, and squatted down in front of him: "It's a big piece of shit..."
Cheng Jinxue wanted to continue to call the old man, but before he could say it out, he saw the monstrous beauty of the age, and swallowed it back silently, even the old man couldn't call it out, because it didn't look tattered at all!
Cheng Jinxue was silent for a moment, and said directly: "You have been waiting here for so long, aren't you tired? If Zhouzhou wakes up, he must be the first to come to you. I think you can go back and wait."
The little shabby glanced at him faintly: "No."
Cheng Jinxue: "Nothing?"
Little Junk: "The master is awake, but not the first to come to me."
Cheng Jinxue: "Impossible, Zhouzhou cares about you so much."
Little Junk: "Master woke up last night."
Cheng Jinxue was surprised: "Then he hasn't come out yet?"
The little junk didn't speak.
The little demon servant really can't speak.
If the master comes out, will he still wait here
Cheng Jinxue opened his mouth and pointed to the door of the room: "Then... the boss is also inside?"
Little Junk is not happy.
How could the little demon servant pick up on people's unhappy words!
Cheng Jinxue didn't know what to think, and felt that his thoughts were a little dirty, but he was too embarrassed to say it, so he had to persuade Xiaozhuan: "What, broken... er, Xiaozhuan, I will take you to modify your arsenal?"
The little junk refused: "I'll wait for the master."
Cheng Jinxue said: "I will send a message to his terminal, and I will come to you after I call it out, so you don't have to wait here. There are no cartoons here, so boring."
The idea of watching cartoons immediately moved Little Trash.
Because of the sudden calamity, he saved up several days of updates and didn't watch it!
Seeing that he was moved, Cheng Jinxue continued, "You can watch cartoons while I upgrade your arsenal for you."
The little junk was completely moved.
He held out his hand to Cheng Jinxue with a blank face.
Cheng Jinxue was stunned for a moment: "?"
Xiao Tao frowned: "Help me up."
The little demon servant didn't wink at all.
He is usually very diligent when serving his master.
Hold the owner's thigh, touch the owner's head, and flatter the owner.
Why is this little demon servant so ignorant.
Cheng Jinxue: "..."
Cheng Jinxue twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at the person squatting on the ground: "Why don't you get up by yourself."
Little Tatter was silent for a while, then said slowly, in a dejected tone, "I used to have no knees in my legs."
He was assembled by Wen Xiaoyun from the parts in the garbage heap, and he still assembled it to find other parts. Originally, he was only as high as an adult's knee.
So before the legs were like two chopsticks, and the soles of the feet were a pair of wheels installed under the chopsticks.
It's super easy to roll!
The little shabby frowned in disgust: "This leg is really weird to use."
Cheng Jinxue: "..."
He couldn't believe it. It turned out that the reason why the child had been squatting on the ground was because he couldn't get up? !
Cheng Jinxue resignedly helped the man up from the ground.
The little junk regained the ability to use his legs, and he ran very fast, just like the legs that used wheels before, he rolled into the arsenal in one fell swoop.
Cheng Jinxue followed behind him, a little worried that the young man who had just learned to walk would fall.
However, as soon as he entered the arsenal, Cheng Jinxue didn't have time to speak, when he saw the little junk standing in front of him naked.
Cheng Jinxue froze for a while, then quickly closed his eyes and said anxiously: "No, where are your clothes! Why did you take off your clothes!"
The little tatters are actually not taken off, the clothes are just transformed from the previous demon power, and now they are just omitted.
Xiao Zhan looked at him inexplicably: "Aren't you going to upgrade my arsenal?"
Cheng Jinxue: "...What does that have to do with you not wearing clothes?"
Little Junk: "If I don't disassemble myself, how can you upgrade my arsenal?"
Cheng Jinxue: "..."
Cheng Jinxue: "...Oh."
Seeing that the little demon servant was finally sensible, Xiao Tao lowered his head to study his new body. After a while, he frowned and asked, "Where do I go?"
This is the first time he uses this body!
The little tattered gesture: "From the chest? Strange, how do I change back to my previous body?"
The human body is so troublesome!
He also wanted to give himself a lube.
He felt that his knees would be so stiff, and he must have not had enough oil.
In Cheng Jinxue's mind, a picture of a beautiful man spewing blood flowers suddenly appeared on his chest, and he was shocked and quickly opened his eyes: "Wait! Your body is different now, you should wait for Zhouzhou to wake up and ask again, don't ask. When... when..."
He looked at the little junk, and the words behind him were completely stuck.
After listening to half of it, Xiao Zhan didn't follow up, so he looked at it in confusion: "What will happen then?"
Cheng Jinxue closed his eyes silently and took a deep breath: "No, nothing."
The little junk was even more puzzled: "Why is your nose leaking oil... Oh, it's bleeding?"
Cheng Jinxue lowered his head and touched his nose, his hands full of nosebleeds.
Cheng Jinxue: "..."
Grass.
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