Faking Straight

Ling Nian didn't know how long he had been walking. When he recovered, a manor with green plants and white walls appeared in front of him.

The manor in front of him has not been dilapidated, as if it should have been this dignified and exquisite appearance.

Ling Nian stared blankly, and walked in.

"Anian is back?"

The kind old man in the courtyard was full of silver hair and was sitting at the stone table sipping tea, as if the familiarity of the next year made Ling Nian red and speechless.

Immediately afterwards, there were more and more people in the manor. All the familiar relatives were joking around the stone table, and Ling Nian's younger brother who was just full moon waved his little hand and smiled out of sight.

"Come and sit down," Ling Nian's father was dressed in a formal suit and his facial features were blurred, but Ling Nian knew he was smiling softly at this time, "Good boy, I didn't know how to give your father a message after going out for so long. ."

"..." Ling Nian was patted on the back by his father in silence, and the mother who was standing beside him holding his younger brother gently placed her hand on his head, and said, "How can we rest assured that your character is going out? Tell me, has our Anian made friends?"

"Handed over." Ling Nian lowered his head and looked at the ground. The people around him were all dressed in summer clothes, but the grass roots on the ground were withered yellow. This was a flaw in the illusion. Ling Nian knew it, but he still answered the illusion. Mother’s question, "A lot of good friends, they are very good, we are like family..."

The voice was steady, but tears dripped onto the withered grass.

"Don't worry," Ling Nian, "I can live well alone."

His mother patted him on the head, "As expected, we are the brother of our second treasure. We are all grown up men in A-year."

"Don't look at whose son it is," his father laughed and shook Ling Nian's shoulder back and forth. "Not bad, good boy!"

"Ling Nian——!"

The distant cry was like a gust of wind, blowing through the environment so violently, Ling Nian gritted his teeth and opened his eyes from the dream, and the next moment he looked worriedly at Shangjiyu and Xinan.

Jiyu took out his handkerchief and wiped his tears, his voice was as soft as coaxing a child, "It's okay, it's okay, don't cry."

Xinan was stunned, turned around and ran to the side with a handful of water filled with huge leaves, brought it over, cautiously said: "Don't cry Lingnian, are you having a nightmare?"

"Sweet dream," Ling Nian's voice was hoarse after she eased her emotions, "a sweet dream."

"So are we," Ji Yu sighed, "have a...very beautiful dream."

The three teenagers were silent for a while, walked out of the illusion, cheered up and faced the problem in front of them.

They still wear masks on their faces, but the surrounding environment does not look like a world of sacrifice.

There is no mist, it is clean and clear, there are visible dew drops on the plants exposed to the air, the sound of gurgling water comes from nearby, and the air filtered into the gas mask is fresh.

Unbelievable, where is this place?

"Where are they playing stars?" Ling Nian took off his mask, "You are the same as me?"

Jiyu nodded, "I ran into the fog vaguely. When I was conscious, it was when I just woke up. As for when I fell asleep, I didn't notice it at all. And I asked them three... Before I saw you and Sinan, I had been around for a while. This place seemed to be a maze, I couldn't get out of it, and I didn't see the three of them and the barracks."

Ling Nian tried to turn on the optical brain, but failed. The communicator made of Shi Chengxing that he carried with him did not respond. He reluctantly accepted his fate, "The magnetic field around us is strange."

This is undoubtedly still on the planet, but whether it’s the illusion or the inability to go out, it is like the Bermuda Triangle on the earth. The distance between them and Li Zouxing is absolutely very close, but they can’t see each other. Two "spaces" are formed under the action of the magnetic field.

"Let’s put on the mask first," Xinan silently put the mask back on his face, "If this is still on the star, don’t look at the air looks clean, maybe it’s still poisonous, even if it’s a long-term inhalation. It will produce bad results, but quantitative changes cause qualitative changes, so we still need to pay more attention."

Ling Nian silently put on the mask again, showing a smile that no one could see under the cover, "Thank you."

After calming down, the three of them began to explore ways to get out.

Xinan and Ling Nian followed Jiyu around again, it was indeed like a maze, walking, they would always walk back to this familiar place.

With a flash of his mind, Xinan suddenly remembered the ghost story Li Zouxing told before, and shivered: "We will not meet... we will hit the wall with a ghost."

Jiyu and Ling Nian had a chill on their backs, "Don't talk nonsense, the ghost stories told by Zou Xing are purely fictional."

But I don't know if it was a psychological effect, this fresh and natural beauty suddenly became terrifying in their eyes.

There must be no ghosts in this world!

How can there be ghosts?

Absolutely not absolutely not!

...I'm afraid of QAQ

...

Li Zouxing and the others are trying to find the trail of their teammates in the fog.

The deeper you go in the fog, the greater the attraction in your mind.

But behind him, Swarin suddenly closed his eyes and fell asleep, and fell heavily on the wet ground.

The consultant who watched Li Zouxing completely unresponsive to Cheng Cheng: "..."

This kind of thing happened under his nose. It was an insult. Consultant Cheng and Li Zouxing squatted down to check Swarin's state, but before he had time to discuss more, Li Zouxing also felt dizzy. His abnormality was the first time. When being discovered by the consultant, the consultant's face suddenly changed, "Playing the stars!"

"Hurry up..." Li Zouxing also fell into the irresistible darkness as he tried to endure these two words.

Counselor Cheng caught him with an ugly face, and his anger made him more serious than ever before, and the huge fluctuation of mental power even started to dissipate the surrounding fog.

"grown ups."

A thin middle-aged man walked out from behind the tree and reported in a flat tone: "What you ordered—"

With a bang, the giant tree beside him was uprooted from the roots and fell heavily beside the middle-aged man. The flying branches cut through his face, but he dared not move at all.

"roll."

The consultant Cheng Qiang resisted the killing intent, "Who let you touch him?!"

The middle-aged man Nord was horrified, and he immediately confessed his mistake on one knee, "Please forgive me."

Li Zouxing fell asleep peacefully, without the slightest pain on his expression.

The consultant Cheng's hand brushed his eyebrows, and finally looked at his subordinates with a heavy look.

A bad premonition rose in Nord's heart, "My lord, I just let him have a sweet dream!"

Nan and energy spar have the same function in terms of function, but one can increase physical strength and the other can increase spiritual power rapidly.

The attraction that the Dream Team felt was nothing but the attraction they were attracted by the Nan element, which has not filtered out the impurities in nature, after they had absorbed the energy spar. And making them fall asleep and distracting them is only because Nord wanted to make a good report with Lord Worther, who had been able to meet.

The counselor's dark eyes fixed on him, and Nord's instinct told him that the boss would really hit him if he didn't get rid of him, and he quickly rolled back into the thick fog.

Swarin was lying pitifully on the ground, and Li Zouxing, who was nestled in the arms of the consultant, was totally two different treatments.

Sweet dreams?

This at least reduced some of the consultant's anger.

But with it, there is also a desire for prying.

What kind of dreams will his little sun have?

...

Li Zouxing only felt that he was a masterpiece, he was already sitting in a familiar study.

The surrounding furnishings are familiar, full of the charm of the earth's design, without peculiar shapes and convenient high-tech, so simple and simple to make him trance.

There was a book spread out on the desk, and after just one glance, Li Zouxing knew that this was the content of Journey in Hand.

He turned a few pages back, and the parts he hadn't read were all blank paper, and the phantom couldn't add the following content out of thin air.

Li Zouxing stood up, pushed open the door and walked out.

The whole villa should have been silent, but there was a noise and smell of rice from the kitchen that no one had ever used.

Li Zouxing leaned on the kitchen door, watching the busy people walking around inside.

"Playing the stars," the cook put down everything he was busy with after seeing him, rushed over happily and gave him a kiss, "How's your sleep? I asked for too much last night."

What this said...Li Zouxing closed his eyes and enjoyed his kiss. "You should worry about your **** first."

The first thing that consultant Cheng, who has penetrated a trace of mental power and entered Li Zouxing's mind, saw this picture.

Ecstasy swept through his sanity, consultant Cheng gave a smirk, Li Zouxing dreamed of him in a sweet dream, they are still so close, does this need to be said more?

The other party likes him!

An extremely sweet feeling filled his whole heart. The consultant became like a fool. The whole person was filled with happiness and breathed pink bubbles. If his subordinates would see him here, they probably wouldn’t. Dare to believe it to commit suicide.

Li Zouxing dreamed of him.

Li Zouxing likes him.

Joy, joy, joy.

This is the most intoxicating wine in the world, and just a smell can make the consultant feel refreshed.

How can you be so happy.

The corner of his mouth couldn't hold down a smile, his chest was filled with magical emotions, full and hot, and the consultant Cheng's gaze struck Li Zouxing's body again and again, holding him tighter.

His, this is his.

Even if Li Zouxing tells him that it is a dream, it is not okay to dream of him. Can consultant Cheng let him go?

With fierce joy, it wasn't until half an hour later that he regained a little sense, and Li Zouxing's dream had come to an end.

Counselor Cheng recalled the dream again and again, his face flushed, and his smart brain didn't pay attention to the incompatible environment in the dream, and put it all on "he wanted Li Zouxing".

He wants Li Zouxing, can a man want a man?

Can a man own a man?

The phrase "You should worry about your **** first" replied by Li Zouxing kept flashing in his mind.

so……

The consultant has amazing learning ability, so he can use his **** to ask for Li Zouxing?

Why do you want a butt?

What is the specific process?

In his dream, he "required" Li Zouxing many times, and his tone seemed to worry that Li Zouxing could not bear his desire. Will he have any burden on Zouxing after using his **** to ask for Li Zouxing?

After all, two simple sentences can tell that the consultant Cheng in the dream thinks Li Zouxing is the bearer.

These questions are like a cloud of fog. The consultant has no clue, but subconsciously tells him that his guess is correct.

It's just that some things haven't been explored yet.

He hasn't explored it yet.

After a while, Swarin woke up first, stroking his head and slowly sitting up, "I..."

Then he saw the poses of Advisor Cheng and Li Zouxing. He stared at An Xin lying in the arms of Advisor Cheng and Li Zouxing, who was a good sleeper, and was silent.

Differential treatment, faintly feel sorry for myself.

The author has something to say: Hahaha, you are successful, that's right, you are going in the right direction, very right!