Man-made

When he got home, Yongle had already cooked all the meals.

Ever since Shan Liang taught him how to surf the Internet, the first thing Yong Le did was to learn how to cook. I won’t mention it quickly, but the cooking was even more delicious than that of Shan Liang who had learned it for several years.

It was a shocking thing at first, but after Yongle said to him: "I just hope that I can contract all your breakfast, lunch and dinner in the future." Shan Liang accepted this kind of crushing with peace of mind and contentment. .

"It's been a thrilling day today."

Shan Liang took off his coat, Yong Le shook after taking it, and hung it on the hanger: "What's wrong?"

Following the words, Shan Liang told him something about the library, and said with a smile: "I guess that girl was scared and ran away because she was afraid that I would pursue it."

But after listening to him, Yongle didn't smile with him, his face was cold, and there was something that he had never seen before - sullenness.

Shan Liang looked at him, and his smile gradually disappeared under such gaze...

"Yong, Yongle..."

"Didn't you think it was intentional?" Yongle said.

"What?" Shan Liang was a little surprised, but quickly realized, "Are you saying she is shaking the ladder? Impossible, I actually thought at first, but after thinking about it, the ladder is fixed on the bookshelf, and I’m a big man standing on it, but she’s a girl, how could she be able to shake! I think it’s because I raised one foot, I’ve never had a good balance.”

Yongle stared at him for a while, then sighed, compromised: "Okay, let's think about this matter in advance, but in the future, you have to pay more attention."

"There is a saying that I think makes sense," Yongle added, "You can't judge a person by his appearance."

Shan Liang suddenly smiled, and asked with great interest: "You haven't met anyone before, so why do you understand this so well? Don't you know there is such a word as 'faces come from the heart'?"

"Actually, it's because when I first met you," Yong Le looked at Shan Liang with wide eyes and smiled at him, "I thought you were cute."

Shan Liang immediately sat up from the sofa, frowned and said, "Then now..."

"But after I got to know it, I didn't expect it," Yongle pressed his lips with his thumb and interrupted him, "You can be so-so cute."

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and Yongle heard Shan Liang's laughter, with a silly tone.

"Really..."

"What do you say?"

"Eh--"

The next day, Shan Liang went to work, and Yong Le was alone at home.

He took off the bed sheet and quilt cover and prepared to wash them. When he passed the living room, he saw the clothes that Shan Liang wore yesterday hanging on the hanger at the door, so he thought about washing them as well.

Just as he was digging out of his pocket to see if there was anything in it, he finally brought out something for Yongle - a silver coin with a strange pattern printed on it.

The picture consists of three parts. First, the image of a human body is at the bottom, the human body is surrounded by a string of DNA, and finally a huge X is pressed on it, forming a new image.

"Dang--"

The silver coin fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

How long can a moment be?Expressed in units, it may be less than a second.But in this moment, Yongle felt the length of a lifetime.

All the past is forced to remember, how long will it take?

lifetime?for a moment.

The light outside turned Yongle's shadow 45 degrees before he turned the button, and he finally moved.

He knelt down and slowly picked up the silver coin.

If this coin has eyes, looking at it from this angle, you will find that Yongle seems to be a different person.

You will find that the faint smile that he often hangs on his face is gone, replaced by a serious attitude.

The tenderness in her eyes was gone, and it was replaced by... mixed feelings.

"What do you think is the result," Yongle said to the dead object, "what is it like?"

He was asking the person who sent the silver coin, as if he was asking another person, more like, asking himself.

7 years ago was reset, he lost all memory and thoughts, no different from a dead thing.

But neither humans nor clones want to be scraped off those things, those things that carry the meaning of being alive.

In other words, he didn't do it voluntarily.

However, it is necessary.

Moreover, there are not so many cloning people, and not everyone can get it if they want it.

"Crack-"

The door was opened and Shan Liang came back.

"Yongle?" He took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, looking at the person standing there motionless, a little puzzled, "What are you thinking? You're all stunned."

The other party quickly raised his head and looked at him.

Shan Liang was taken aback by his sudden change, but he couldn't think of where to go. He just asked, "What's wrong with you? You look... very unhappy?"

Yongle stood on the spot, staring at him, without saying a word.

This is not normal at all, Shan Liang walked over in confusion, stretched out his hand, although hesitant, he still grabbed Yongle's arm and said, "It's all right."

As if he had hit the right button, Yongle moved. He raised his left hand and cupped Dan Liang's right cheek. He rubbed his chin with his thumb, rubbed his lips that were as soft as cotton, and squeezed the small and delicate lips with his hands. The nose, finally, landed on the back of the head.

Shan Liang kept stroking along him, narrowing his eyes emotionally, wanting to call him: "Yong..."

But before he could call out his name, Yong Le's hand on the back of his head exerted a little force, and hugged him into his arms, holding him more forcefully than ever.

Although he doesn't understand what Yongle experienced when he was alone at home, Shan Liang is willing to isolate everything first to enjoy this hug.

So happy, he thought, so good.

"Shan Liang..." Yong Le whispered into his ear, with an irresistible temptation.

"Hmm..." Shan Liang buried his head into the opponent's chest, and only responded softly.

Then, he found that Yongle started to move his hands, brushed his back, and wrapped his arms around his waist.

"is it okay?"

"Ah?" Shan Liang looked up at him, his face was hot, "I...um, okay."

In fact, I am very willing.

Clothes fall off, skin and bones are sucked, sweat soaks the sticky body, tears are tasted by the tip of the tongue, choked up and swallowed into the stomach, upside down | Luan | upside down | Phoenix.

But the next morning, Shan Liang changed his mind.

He sat angrily on the sofa in the living room, twisted his buttocks, unbelievable that Yongle actually locked him at home!

And went out alone!

Although it is true that I feel a little uncomfortable, I plan to take a leave of absence, but being forced and taking the initiative to become a thing is completely different in nature!Most importantly, they don't know where Yongle is going!What are you doing!

Today's meal is not for you!Shan Liang was furious, stepped on his slippers hard to cook, but scooped up the rice that the two of them ate.

It was foggy outside and the vehicles were moving very slowly.

Yongle was walking on the street, accepting the attention of pedestrians from time to time.

He is on his way to the relevant department.

After arriving at the place, the person who stamped the seal was still there, Yongle stepped forward and said to him: "I want to see your boss."

The man looked up at him in surprise, smiled disdainfully, and said, "Our boss is not here."

"I'm not talking about the person in charge of this department," Yongle leaned over to him, his eyes with knife scars shining frighteningly, "it's your boss."