Stealing Pens: Travelers from the End of the World

Tan Yuchen blinked and couldn't help but pursed his lips to suppress the warmth remaining on his mouth.

Zhang Qiling's face was only two or three centimeters away from him. As long as he moved his head slightly, they could touch each other again.

Tan Yuchen felt his violent heartbeat, stretched out his left hand and put it on the back of Zhang Qiling's neck, squeezed it gently and asked with a smile:

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Tan Yuchen looked at Zhang Qiling who was a little nervous since the kiss, and still wanted to ask.

"Yes." Zhang Qiling carefully placed the wooden sculpture in Tan Yuchen's arms, grabbed the hand that was pinching his neck and held it in his hand, and replied with a serious expression, "I know."

"I know...then since the punishment is given, does it prove that the matter is over?" Tan Yuchen's eyebrows were curved with a hint of flattery, and his tone was full of smiles.

Zhang Qiling raised his eyebrows. Seeing the man in front of him acting coquettishly and begging for forgiveness, he couldn't help but stick to her again.

Tan Yuchen smiled and closed his eyes to welcome the kiss.

The kiss was long and gentle. Tan Yuchen's probing tongue seemed to encourage Zhang Qiling. Zhang Qiling skillfully grasped the back of Tan Yuchen's head and pried open the teeth to deepen the kiss.

The blushing and heart-pounding sound of water slurping in 007's ears was simply a signal that his cabbage had really been eaten by a pig. He gritted his teeth and looked at the bad guy who had squeezed it and then bullied his host, and silently ran to the corner to squat. I drew circles and planted mushrooms.

【Woooooooo...】

[Can’t beat...]

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The life of the two people who were determined to love each other was not much different from usual. Although they did not express the love in their hearts, this was obviously not a problem. After all, those emotions that were difficult to hide would be conveyed to each other through their eyes.

But after all, there was something different. Tan Yuchen looked at Zhang Qiling who followed him into the room, thinking with some amusement that this man was quite good at taking advantage of others.

After regaining consciousness, Zhang Qiling became particularly bold and made more and more small moves. Sometimes when Tan Yuchen got annoyed, he would look at him with an innocent expression, and even look at him and feel aggrieved, just like now.

Tan Yuchen sighed and said, "It's not like you don't have a room yourself, why do you want to sleep together?"

"It's almost summer and it's very hot for two people to sleep together."

"..." Zhang Qiling looked at Tan Yuchen aggrievedly, came to Tan Yuchen's side, took the person's hand and held it in his.

"It's time for the blind man to laugh at you again." Tan Yuchen raised his eyebrows, thinking of the way the blind man laughed at Zhang Qiling a few days ago, and withdrew his hand with a smile.

"..." Zhang Qiling frowned in disgust, "Blind is not here."

"Pfft, I'll tell the blind man secretly when he comes back."

"..."

"Then let him laugh at you." Qin Yuchen thought for a moment and said, "Just say that the mute, who is always calm and indifferent, can be so aggrieved that he can't find a place to sleep."

"how?"

"..." Zhang Qiling glanced at Tan Yuchen helplessly, reached out and pinched the person's earlobe, then pulled him into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Tan Yuchen stopped talking and let Zhang Qiling hold him for a while, then rubbed Zhang Qiling's head and whispered: "Okay, go to sleep."

Zhang Qiling blinked, a smile flashed across his eyes, and asked knowingly: "Where are you sleeping?"

"...Why don't you go sleep with 007." Tan Yuchen slapped the man on the back and pushed Zhang Qiling to let him go.

Zhang Qiling immediately let go, then took off his coat and lay on the back of the bed, looking at Tan Yuchen honestly.

Tan Yuchen couldn't help laughing a few times, turned off the light and got into bed.

As soon as Tan Yuchen lay down, he was pulled into Zhang Qiling's arms. Tan Yuchen found a comfortable position and closed his eyes:

"Good night."

"OK, good night."

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Wuxie, who was still taking care of Wu Sansheng in the hospital, took Fatty back to Wushanju after receiving a phone call.

This call was made by A Ning. After Wu Xie and Fatty Wu San Sheng watched two video tapes, A Ning said that she also had two videos in her hand, and they were related to Wu Xie.

So after he finished bargaining with Wu Sansheng, he left the hospital with his backpack on his back.

A-Ning brought two videotapes to Wushanju. After the three of them briefly greeted each other, A-Ning played the videotapes.

There is nothing important in the first disc. There is only one scene in a corner of a shabby room. There is a public chair next to the wall and a painting on the chair.

"Did you see anything?" A Ning asked.

Wuxie frowned in confusion, not understanding what A Ning meant:

"No?"

"Then let's take a look at the second set." Aning took out the first set and said, "You have to take a good look at the second set."

The beginning of the second volume is a snowflake, and the final scene is still the same as in the first volume, except this time there is a person whose face cannot be seen clearly and is crawling slowly on the ground.

The man's hair was messy and his movements were weird. Within a few minutes, he crawled to the place where the camera was supported. The first thing that appeared in front of the camera was the messy hair, followed by a face that was exactly the same as Wu Xie's.

"How could this be me?!" Wu Xie was so shocked that he couldn't believe that the person who appeared in the picture was him.

Ah Ning took out the videotape and asked, "Are you sure it's not you?"

"It can't be me! How old was I then? How is this possible?"

Seeing that Wuxie really didn't know anything, Ah Ning packed up her things with some pity: "Yes, please invite both of you."

"Then I'll leave first, Wuxie."

After answering the phone, Ah Ning said hello to Wuxie and left.

"Comrade, Fatty, I also have something to do, so I'll see you next time." Fatty hung up the phone and patted Wu Xie's shoulder and said.

"No, I was just scared and you want to leave?"

"Look at your coward, let's just treat it like watching a ghost movie." The fat man walked out the door with a smile and yelled, "Wang Meng, keep an eye on your cowardly and helpless boss."

"Okay, fat man."