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As soon as the words fell, there seemed to be something extra on Ji Chuanliao's head in the corner of his eyes, and the cloth that was pulled off also fell into the water. Two antlers, the line of sight has already been attracted by the extra repetitive objects between the two legs.

Ji Chuanliao maintained the same posture, staring at him in horror, and was terrified by what he said.

He Jiaze looked at the two long legs standing by the pool calmly. Ji Chuanliao's body was usually wrapped under his clothes, and he could be said to be slender and tall, but when all the coverings were removed, his body was uniformly tight. There seems to be a strong force under the tense texture, even the artistic carvings on the exhibition shelf are hard to compare with the body in front of him, and the touch feels smooth and excellent.

Just like a person would get goosebumps under certain special circumstances, he is too nervous now, causing a faint layer of dragon scales to appear around the skin touched by He Jiaze, that is, around the inner thigh , the scales stand up slightly.

He Jiaze knew there was a word called fried hair, but he never knew there was such a thing as fried scales.

Perhaps he was bullying too much, not only did Ji Chuanliao show horns on his head, scales appeared on his skin, and the dicks in the gap between his legs became plural.

When he accidentally grabbed it, He Jiaze thought that it would be hard at most, but he never thought that another one would split out.

Well... two, very talented.

He Jiaze looked away calmly, as if nothing had happened, and let go of one of the flagpoles, and patted Ji Chuanliao's thigh to express comfort. At the same time, he was a little curious. Where did you hide it?

The first time he was freed, Ji Chuanliao instantly distanced himself from He Jiaze, still in shock, and the strange condition on his body showed no signs of subsiding for a while.

Sitting in the pool, He Jiaze picked up the bath towel that floated in front of him from the water: "Here is your bath towel, I accidentally tore it and fell into the water just now."

Ji Chuanliao leaned against the wall and didn't speak, he still had lingering fears about He Jiaze's previous joke.

He Jiaze lowered his head and didn't look at him, as it should be. After all, he 'can't see', so if Ji Chuanliao didn't make a sound, he shouldn't know where he is standing now, or whether he is still here.

So even though he is well aware of the question to be asked next, he can still take advantage of his blindness and ask timidly, "Are you angry?" He lowered his eyes slightly, and his voice lowered a little: "... ...Are you still there?"

Worrying about gains and losses is an emotion that He Jiaze can grasp at any time. Even if he is pretending, he also knows what expression to show and what tone to use at this time to make Ji Chuanliao let go of all emotions and come here immediately. comfort him.

Ji Chuanliao walked into the pool from the wall, and took away the warm towel from He Jiaze's hand: "Don't make trouble." At this time, there were still some light lines on his body that had not completely faded away, and he dared not leave He Jiaze too too close.

His tone of voice was a bit stiff when he spoke, and he was aware of the fall of his words. He caught a glimpse of He Jiaze's dejected and lonely expression as if he had been reprimanded, and quickly asked in a gentle voice, "Do you want to go out for a walk tonight?"

Since he landed on the island, He Jiaze has never stepped out of his house. His complexion was originally cool, white or tanned. After being bored at home for so long, it almost turned from milky to transparent.

He Jiaze asked without answering, "Have you visited all the places on this island?"

Ji Chuanliao gave a light 'hmm': "Almost."

He Jiaze: "Then if you pass by any interesting place, you have to explain it to me, so that even if I can't see it, I can still know what's nearby."

Ji Chuanliao said, "Okay."

After soaking in the soup pool for a long time, He Jiaze's cheeks were dyed a light rouge color, leaning against Ji Chuanliao's side almost fell asleep several times.

Ji Chuanliao fished him out of the water, held him with one hand, wiped off the water stains on his body with a dry towel, and said, "It's still a bit cold on the island, so you have to wear a coat when you go out."

He Jiaze's physique has improved in the past two years, but he is still a little prone to cold. Ji Chuanliao sat him under the heater, lowered his head slightly, and let Ji Chuanliao hold the hair dryer and fiddle with his hair.

The soft fingertips are a little cool, and the occasional touch to the scalp feels very comfortable. He Jiaze can't help squinting his eyes. He doesn't like the process of being dried by the hair dryer, but every time he asks the other party to blow his hair, he feels uncomfortable. Enjoyed it very much.

Ji Chuanliao put down the hair dryer, smoothed the fluffy hair, picked up the coat hanging on the back of the chair, walked to He Jiaze, leaned over and said, "Okay, raise your hand."

He Jiaze cooperatively stretched out his hand to ask Ji Chuanliao to put on his jacket. While he was buttoning up the coat, He Jiaze asked, "Are we wearing the same color clothes?"

Hearing this, Ji Chuanliao looked down at the charcoal gray shirt on his body: "Well, wait for me here."

He left for a while, and when he reappeared in front of He Jiaze, he had already changed into clothes of the same style and color as He Jiaze was wearing now. Even though he thought He Jiaze couldn't see what the two were wearing, he still didn't want to discuss any details. fool him.

Today's walk is not far away, He Jiaze has not been active for too long, after walking for a while, the rhythm of exhalation began to be a little unsteady.

Ji Chuanliao, who was walking beside him, slowed down: "There is a tree in front of you, which is the largest tree on this island, and you can touch it by walking seventy steps forward." Saying that, Ji Chuanliao Chuan Liao looked forward, and saw that the tree was very strong and full of branches and leaves. There were many birds resting on it, and the sound of chirping could be heard from such a distance, "The ecology of this island is very good. These trees They've been around for hundreds of years."

He Jiaze: "Is the parrot you saw last time also on that tree?"

Ji Chuanliao said: "There will be a forest in the direction of the lake. The last time I saw parrots was in that area, but maybe there are also in this tree."

He Jiaze: "Are there any trees in our yard?"

Ji Chuanliao said, "No."

He Jiaze: "Then is there a place to plant a tree in our yard? This tree."

Ji Chuanliao thought for a while: "Yes, the yard is quite big, and the vacant space is enough to plant this tree."

During the conversation, they had already walked under the big tree. Ji Chuanliao held He Jiaze's hand, and led him to raise his hand, touching the surface of the tree.

He Jiaze said, "Oh, then I want this tree."

Ji Chuanliao frowned, a little disapproving: "It has been here for a long time, and it is not good for the nearby soil and the tree itself if it is moved randomly. Maybe its roots are spread too widely, and it will also be harmful to the house and the wall. influential."

He Jiaze tilted his head and listened attentively. He nodded, as if he understood, but the next sentence was: "Very good, I want this tree."

Ji Chuanliao: "This is a very big tree. The diameter of the main pole is wider than that of the warehouse. It doesn't mean that it can be removed by removing it." Trying to reason.

He Jiaze said 'Oh': "I agree with what you said." After a pause, he patted the surface of the tree pole and said: "I want this tree, move it to my yard."

Ji Chuanliao felt a dull pain in his head, and asked, "Why do you need a tree? Such a big tree."

He Jiaze said on the surface: "This is the first thing you showed me. After I recover, it will be the first scenery I want to see." In fact, what he was thinking in his heart was: I am I feel like your chance has come.

Ji Chuanliao: "..." Fortunately, I didn't go to see the natural lake today.

He embraced Ji Chuanliao's arm, and said in a clear voice and soft tone, "Is it okay?"

Like a gust of wind passing by at dawn, accompanied by the poisonous mist that bewitched the mind, Ji Chuanliao couldn't say no. He sighed: "I'll find a way..."

He Jiaze squinted his eyes and smiled, as if he had received candy. The sweetness radiated from him and spread into Ji Chuanliao's body, making him unable to help but curl his mouth.

That night, after He Jiaze fell asleep, Ji Chuanliao tiptoed to the tree. He reached out and patted the tree pole twice. A branch was dug out of the ground.

An hour later, the big tree fell to the ground, startling countless birds.

Ji Chuanliao used unconventional means to restore the land to its original state, but there was still a sunken deep pit in that area. He shook off the soil on his body, turned his head to look at the tree behind him, and sighed. Silently, he fought the tree all the way back to the courtyard.

The branches and leaves of the ancient trees cover the sky and cover the sky, and only half of them cover the whole house under the shade of the trees.

The big tree not only attracts the wind, but also attracts birds. After Ji Chuanliao moved the big tree into the yard, many nest-loving birds also moved into the yard.

The next day, before dawn, He Jiaze was woken up by the sound of birds chirping from outside the window.

He was reluctant to open his eyes, and reached out to push the person sleeping beside him: "It's so noisy."

Ji Chuanliao was also sleepy, got up and closed the window, then lay down next to He Jiaze and continued to sleep.

I don't know how many birds are perched on the tree. The sound of birdsong is so penetrating that even the windows can't block out the sound.

After a while, He Jiaze sat up and shook him awake: "It's too loud, I'm so sleepy..."

Ji Chuanliao raised his hand and pulled him back under the quilt, and barely opened his eyes. It took a lot of time last night to dig, move, and plant trees, and he has only slept for less than three hours until now, so sleepy that he is unconscious clear.

He sighed helplessly: "You lie down, I'll close the window."

Ji Chuanliao got up, walked to the side of the bed, raised his hand to his neck, his brows were tightly frowned, and when he took his hand away, there was a strange colored scale between his fingers.

The texture of the scales looked very solid, but Ji Chuanliao easily scratched white marks on the surface with his nails.