hug me when i'm angry

Yang Zijun opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, Gu Zhiqing's face and his eyes were all in front of him.He asked the six-pointed star body Lingyuan, "Is Gu Zhiqing a very gentle person?"

Lingyuan lay on his face again, raised a corner and said no, "How can you tell that he is gentle? He is terribly cruel to himself." He stayed with Gu Zhiqing longer than Yang Zijun, He knows better than Yang Zijun who Gu Zhiqing is. The whole person is a cold iceberg, gentleness does not exist.

Yang Zijun said: "Many people on the school BBS also said that he is indifferent, like a moving iceberg in the sky. But I only felt that he was cold when I met him the first two times, and he was very good later. He is actually indifferent to strangers. Bar?"

Lingyuan said that you were overthinking, "Isn't Tang Kaixuan also an acquaintance, he's still young, and Gu Zhiqing is still ruthless." After thinking about it, he said, "Aren't you also an iceberg?"

"Why do I?"

"How would I know? Your school said on the Internet that you are a real iceberg of pseudo-human beings falling on the people."

"Where is my iceberg?"

"Girls say that you don't like to talk to them, that you used to have an otaku temperament and are particularly gregarious with humans, but your expressionless face and the sense of alienation exuded from you have exposed your true identity as Bingshan, and that you are hard to guess. Talking to you is palpably alienating."

"..." He just doesn't like noise and talking to strangers. How can he be so hard to guess?Forget it, anyway, it is enough for him to live in his own way.

His head was dizzy, and Yang Zijun lowered his eyelids and asked, "When exactly will you become a body?"

The six-pointed star Lingyuan said that it was probably Zishi, "You may feel a little uncomfortable."

Yang Zijun burrowed into the bed and said it was all right, "Have you thought about your name yet? Or should I get up?"

Lingyuan said: "Jinxuan. My name is Jinxuan."

Yang Zijun muttered in a daze: "Jinxuan sounds nice, Leng Yuluo Linglong Jin, Shenmo Xiangxuan in the study." After a while there was no sound, Lingyuan thought he had fallen asleep and heard him complain: "It's just too popular. ..."

Lingyuan Jinxuan: "..." The innate imprint, the popularization is my fault?

This time he really fell asleep, Jinxuan came to the kitchen, Gu Zhiqing was cleaning up the kitchen utensils.He floated in front of Gu Zhiqing, looking into his deep eyes, before staying beside Gu Zhiqing, he was lying on his left shoulder to cultivate his spiritual seed, never noticed what Gu Zhiqing was thinking, but he belonged to Yang Zijun Lingyuan only understands Mr. Yang Zi, but not others.

He thought that only he had a relationship with Gu Zhiqing's soul jade, but he never thought about whether Yang Zijun and Gu Zhiqing had a relationship.Yang Zijun saw Gu Zhiqing for the first time on the day of freshman registration, and there was the first crack on his body; the second time we met, Gu Zhiqing sat next to Yang Zijun in class, and the cracks on his body increased rapidly.From the first ray of divine affinity flowing from him into Gu Zhiqing's body, he knew the bond between himself and Gu Zhiqing's soul, Yu Hanxuan.However, which soul can exist without its master?Who can abandon the soul and live?Of course Gu Zhiqing is an exception.Thinking about this, Jinxuan sat on Gu Zhiqing's shoulder and said, "Seeing that you are very kind to the gentleman, I classify you as the gentleman's brother, you are the gentleman's brother, that is, my brother, your spirit yuan The condensed body is wrapped around me. But..."

Gu Zhiqing didn't know that he had obtained a brother's approval certificate, so he put away the dishes and chopsticks, washed his hands carefully, went to Yang Zijun's room, and tested his forehead with the back of his hand, but he didn't have a fever.He took out the medicine and put it on the bag on Yang Zijun's forehead, his movements were erratic but he still carefully avoided the scratched wound, and Yang Zijun who was sleeping soundly hummed, if it was normal, he would have woken up long ago.

At twelve midnight, Gu Zhiqing had already fallen asleep. After all, a fierce basketball court was quite exhausting.Jinxuan followed Gu Zhiqing, and he lay on Gu Zhiqing's shoulders, leaning against the outline of Gu Zhiqing's Lingyuan.Jinxuan suddenly felt that his hexagram body became lighter, and the divine affinity overflowing from his body no longer flowed to Gu Zhiqing's body, and was about to transform into form.He hurriedly flew to Yang Zijun's room, and he had to stay by his master's side in his transformed form.

As soon as Jinxuan flew to the door of Gu Zhiqing's room, he was suddenly pulled back by a strong pulling force. Turning his head to look, the divine fate ball condensed on Gu Zhiqing's left shoulder twisted out a divine fate somehow, It connected him and Gu Zhiqing's Lingyuan.

"!!!" The pulling force is very strong, and the speed of the divine fate in Jinxuan's body increases. If he does not return to Yang Zijun's side, both he and Yang Zhujun will have accidents. The consequences range from losing the divine fate to death.

Can't!Jin Xuan made up his mind to peel off a ray of divine fate and attacked backwards. The divine fate line was temporarily disappeared by Jin Xuan's attack. Gu Zhiqing frowned slightly in his sleep, and Jin Xuan quickly returned to Yang Zijun's left shoulder.

The next second, Gu Zhiqing woke up suddenly, and the first reaction when he opened his eyes was to look at Yang Zijun.

When he opened the door and saw people, he was glad that he woke up suddenly.Yang Zijun was lying on the bed, his body curled up, which was an expression of self-protection, his hands pressed his temples, and his expression was very painful.

"Yang Zijun, wake up, what's wrong with you?" Gu Zhiqing walked to the bed quickly.

"It hurts..." Yang Zijun closed his eyes tightly, groaning in pain.

"Headache? Or where does it hurt?" Gu Zhiqing asked softly, holding his shoulder.

"I don't know, it hurts everywhere..." Yang Zijun gasped in pain, his voice faintly crying.

Gu Zhiqing held his left hand with one hand, and let his right hand hold tightly with the other, which was another self-abuse behavior.

"It really hurts..." Yang Zijun's voice sounded like he was about to cry, the corners of his eyes were red, and when he opened his eyes, the dim eyes were full of water, and he muttered weakly: "Jinxuan, you bastard!  … ..."

Gu Zhiqing heard that his body was stiff, and after a while, he put his arms around Yang Zijun and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"Don't go!" Panting heavily, Yang Zijun resolutely refused, he said: "I can't go, it's useless to go..."

Hearing Gu Zhiqing's voice, Yang Zijun regained consciousness a lot, "I'll take it easy..."

If it weren't for his choked and crying voice, Gu Zhiqing really believed that he would be able to speak well in a while.He patted Yang Zijun on the back and said, "Go to the hospital obediently, and buy you little fish when you come back."

Coaxed him like a child.

Yang Zijun leaned against his arms in pain, pinched the corner of his clothes tremblingly with his left hand, and said, "It's useless... Xiao Yuzi is useless..."

Gu Zhiqing hugged him suddenly, and his heart throbbed with the ups and downs of Yang Zijun's words. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Why is it useless?"

Yang Zijun felt chills from the pain and said tremblingly, "I'll be fine in a while...don't go to the hospital..."

Gu Zhiqing pressed his hands hard, and his chin rested on his forehead, his face remained unchanged, indifferent.

After a long time like this, when Yang Zijun thought he was about to die from the pain, the headache suddenly subsided a lot, and he finally had the strength to murmur: "Jinxuan, you idiot... the only thing I agreed was a little discomfort... Is this called a little?"

Gu Zhiqing looked down at him, reached out to wipe away the physical tears from the corner of his eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Who am I?"

Yang Zijun was sore all over his body and his head was dizzy, so he just lay in his arms and looked up at him, saying, "Gu Zhiqing."

Gu Zhiqing's face paled slightly, he lowered his head and put his lips against his forehead and asked, "Who is Jinxuan?"

Yang Zijun blinked in confusion, pointed to his left shoulder, and said, "Jinxuan is him."

Gu Zhiqing turned his head to look at his left shoulder, but there was nothing.Looking at Yang Zijun again, the latter was stretching out his hand to touch the forehead that was kissed just now, Gu Zhiqing asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Zijun put down his hands, leaned forward, and said, "Kiss again."

Gu Zhiqing reached out to touch his face, rubbed his thumb against the smooth skin under his hand, and said, "Do you know what you are doing?"

Yang Zijun said: "Kiss is warm and comfortable."

Gu Zhiqing laughed suddenly, put his lips together, and didn't let go, just said: "I'm still not awake..."

Yang Zijun smiled, his brows and eyes were curved, he pointed to Gu Zhiqing's left shoulder and said, "Jinxuan is almost ready."

Gu Zhiqing looked down at him and sighed. There was no such thing as delusional disorder in the information returned from the investigation.

The hexagram spiritual energy on Gu Zhiqing's left shoulder was surrounded by the constant flow of God's fate. Yang Zijun stretched out his hand and touched Gu Zhiqing's left shoulder. The young shoulder under a thin layer of fabric was strong and strong. He said doubtfully: " Why does the divine fate in your body also flow to Jin Xuan?"

No one answered, Jin Xuan was immersed in the enchantment of transformation, Gu Zhiqing couldn't understand.

Yang Zijun put his chin on Gu Zhiqing's left shoulder, looked up at Jinxuan, "Why does Jinxuan's metamorphosis have to be on your left shoulder? He is obviously my soul!"

Gu Zhiqing listened to his words, his shoulders were slightly cooler than ordinary people's body temperature, and the body temperature flowed through the fabric from his shoulders to his heart, which was crisp and numb.You can kiss Yang Zijun's ears by turning your head. He reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, stroked his back with his hands, and kissed his delicate and white earlobes delicately.

Yang Zijun struggled with a smile, he said, "Itches." Gu Zhiqing's breathing suddenly became heavier.He said hoarsely, "Don't move!"

Yang Zijun looked at him in confusion, his eyes were clear and clean, and there was no sign of a headache in the slightest.Gu Zhiqing reached out to cover his eyes, and pressed his forehead against his forehead, without speaking, trying to calm down his breathing.

Yang Zijun's eyes darkened, he blinked and said, "Don't block me, I want to see Jinxuan's transformation."

Gu Zhiqing let go of his hand, looked down at Yang Zijun, Yang Zijun looked at his left shoulder, his eyes were black and bright, looking at the air above his left shoulder was like seeing another world through time and space, there was light in his eyes, without him .

Seeing that the outline on Gu Zhiqing's shoulders became much clearer, Yang Zijun turned his head to look at Gu Zhiqing and said, "Gu Zhiqing, did you often feel cold before? That spooky coldness?"

Gu Zhiqing raised his eyebrows, seeing his own reflection in his eyes, he likes him in his eyes.

Yang Zijun laughed and said, "The elders in your family must have generals or great Confucian scholars."

"Grandpa is a general, and my family is a family of hundreds of years."

Yang Zijun had picturesque eyebrows and eyes, with a little complacency on his usually calm face, and said, "I'm right, you have something inherited from your ancestors?"

"A jade pendant."

"Do you feel colder when you don't wear the jade pendant than when you wear the jade pendant?"

Gu Zhiqing didn't speak.

Yang Zijun said, "That's because all the ghosts have gone to your place. You, a person without gods, can live to this day because of the kindness accumulated by your ancestors and the aura on the jade pendant, but your situation is too serious. The jade pendant will lose its aura soon, and you will be very dangerous."

Gu Zhiqing suddenly felt that Yang Zijun was a bit like a fortune teller at a roadside stall, like a little liar, not cheating money or feelings.