After the same name as the Abyss Lord

"It's so quiet."

Deadly quiet, swallowing even a sigh.

In the gloomy and depressing desolate world, there is only one extremely tall cherry blossom tree, with its corolla weeping branches covering the sky and the sun.

Because of the darkness of the world, the flowers are also gray.

The wind, like a gossamer, wants to escape from this boundless dense forest, but it is exhausted.

A translucent ghost hangs on the trunk above Ye Zun's head, and the trunk is covered with damp moss.

The Buddha statues in the shrine under the tree are mottled and decayed, and they are about to disintegrate into soil at any time, or have already begun to disintegrate into soil.

The ground is dark green, like thick old moss, or a dry swamp.

——It must be a dream.

Ye Zun vaguely remembered that this was Nogawa Kaoru's diary, and Shen Yuan was reading it to him.

The wind, cherry blossoms, gods, and ghosts all speak together before being read.

These sounds do not pass through the air, which is still and dead, and they appear directly in Ye Zun's mind, in no particular order.

【Sakura: Darling, tear me apart, just tear me apart, it doesn't matter how painful it is. 】

【Wind: Kill me, already, almost out of breath. 】

—Yes, I feel out of breath now.

[ghost: Is the dead world also pitch black?Is it different from reality? 】

[Sakura: I'm not in pain, I don't feel anything, do you want to come together? 】

【Deity:...It's so painful...Stop...Is there any way, after all...】

—End it, stop it, stop it.

【Wind: I'm exhausted and can't hold on any longer. 】

—Me too, I just want to sleep well.

【Sakura: Aren't you going to save me?Then kill me. 】

--What is this nonsense?

[Deity: That voice can't stop, it didn't let me go for a second, it's almost unbearable...]

——Well, me too, how can I calm them down?

【Sakura: Honey, if you don't intend to kill me, then let me kill you. 】

【Deity: Help me...】

—Who are you letting kill you?

[ghost: Is it over now? 】

[Wind: Let's end everything. 】

--OK.

The stone idol crumbled into pieces on the ground, the gossamer-like wind stopped completely, and the world fell into an eternal silence.

The hanged ghost on the tree disappeared, and a person under the tree hugged his knees in fear, buried his head and trembled slightly.

He looked familiar, wearing white pants and a black shirt.

Ye Zun stood in front of him, squatted down, and tentatively put his hands on his shoulders: "Are you okay?"

The moment he put his hand on it, Ye Zun suddenly saw that the lower half of the face exposed by the other party covering his eyes, the corners of his soft and light-colored lips were raised and curved.

—he is laughing!

Shocked for a moment, all instincts were screaming to escape, but the man held down the hand he put on the other's shoulder.

His pupils dilated slowly, and he saw the familiar face up close, seemingly hopeless, with weakly raised lips.

Saying to him: "My dear, if you are not going to save me, then kill me, or let me kill you."

——This is me, why?

——If he is Ye Zun, then who am I?

The world was distorted, and the cherry blossoms covering the sky and the sun all lowered their heads, pressing down on Ye Zunzhui who could not escape.

The color of the cherry blossoms was dark red at first due to the gloomy weather, but it turned grayish white at the moment of falling, like corpses hidden in each cherry blossom, falling down densely one by one.

He looked up and saw the boundless sea of ​​corpses falling down.

Those gray and heavy corpses kept their lips slightly parted, and a pair of lifeless eyes stared at him lifelessly, each of them silently said: "Help me!"

Layer upon layer of corpses instantly overwhelmed him.

Despite struggling calmly, the darkness blocked his vision until he could breathe.

It was as if he had fallen into those gray eyes of death and was left here forever.

The dead who came to him for help buried him in captivity.

……

"call!"

Ye Zun woke up from the suffocation of being buried alive, and when he woke up, he saw that most of Shen Yuan was pressing on top of him. He was completely rude and used him as a sleeping position for a pillow.

Shen Yuan's breathing was deep and peaceful, he hardly made any sound, and seemed to be sleeping well.

Ye Zun struggled for a while, but as always, he couldn't move the opponent's arm, and sighed remorsefully and helplessly.

In this case, it is impossible not to have nightmares.

The living room was outside the window, so the dim light could not tell the time.

Ye Zun managed to get the cell phone next to his pillow, and saw that there was still more than half an hour before the time to wake up.

Due to the fault of letting the other party act as an interpreter last night, but falling asleep without authorization, Ye Zun gave up on waking the other party up.

He closed his eyes and rested his mind, trying to clear his mind, but it was still useless. He unconsciously remembered the dream of last night and the visions he had seen in this room so far, and the migraine that started at some point was uncomfortable.

Qian Mian waited until the alarm clock rang, Shen Yuan woke up by himself, and Ye Zun got up after opening his eyes.

"Morning, did you sleep well?" Shen Yuan greeted lazily, seeming to be in a good mood.

"En." Ye Zun responded, took his things and went to the public area outside to wash up.

All morning, Ye Zun felt that there was something strange about him, but he couldn't find the source.

When Ye Zun came back from washing, he was also thinking about what was wrong, and when he came in, he saw a middle-aged man watching TV in the living room.

The other party looked tired, as if he had just returned from the night shift, and his expression was as gloomy and unhappy as the one he saw the day before.

Several cans of beer were in plastic bags on the coffee table.

Shen Yuan leaned on the armrest of the sofa beside him, opened a can and was drinking.

Seeing Ye Zun come out, Shen Yuan followed him with his eyes while drinking, and waved his hands loosely.

When Ye Zun saw the real middle-aged man, he instantly confirmed the answer. What the woman said last night was indeed not true.

The middle-aged man wiped his face wearily, glanced at Ye Zun's direction, and said without emotion: "I don't need to cook today."

Ye Zun stood there, since the middle-aged man was alive and well, it meant that the woman's spirit was indeed a problem.

But sometimes people who kill people are not necessarily ghosts. People with cognitive problems are sometimes more dangerous than ghosts.

Thinking of the scar on the woman's face and her words last night, Ye Zun said in a cold tone, "Did something happen between you and your mother?"

The middle-aged man didn't raise his eyes, and wiped his face wearily, his impatience could not be covered by indifference: "I have something to tell you, your mother has been missing for three days."

Ye Zun: "...?!"

This, what is this unfolding?

The woman is missing?And has been missing for three days?

Three days ago, wasn't it the day he entered this dungeon?

So, who is the woman who is cooking dinner at home these two days?

The middle-aged man on the sofa didn't look at Ye Zun, and said to himself: "I've been looking for her for the past few days, but she probably doesn't plan to come back. This matter has nothing to do with you, as long as you are obedient and sensible in the future, I will continue to support you. All right, go to school."

The direction of the matter was completely beyond Ye Zun's expectation, and he didn't realize it until he walked out of the house.

The scenes that the woman had appeared in the mind flashed one by one: the dark kitchen, the boiling steak, the kitchen knife in the woman's hand and the lost eyes...

Ye Zun stopped and turned his head, and saw Shen Yuan following behind him, watching him with concerned and probing eyes.

He looked closely at Shen Yuan: "Did you see the fact that mother is at home at night?"

Shen Yuan nodded casually and innocently: "Yes."

Ye Zun frowned: "He was at home every night, but he said he was missing."

Shen Yuan also frowned: "It's really scary. One of these two people said that the other party was dead, and the other said that the other party was missing. Who should I believe?"

Ye Zun hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the public phone booth on the side of the road.

Shen Yuan looked at him suspiciously: "What are you going to do?"

"Call the police." The mobile phone that Ye Zun brought from reality, although the electronic money inside can be used in this world, and the power of the mobile phone has remained the same as before, but it cannot make calls.

When Ye Zun went to make a call, Shen Yuan stood not far away and looked at him.

After a while, Ye Zun came out expressionlessly with his eyes downcast.

Shen Yuan asked curiously: "How is it?"

Ye Zun lowered his head slightly, and pursed his lips: "I think I just reported the false police yesterday..."

The police warned him that adults are very busy, so don't always do childish things to attract adults' attention.If you really need help, you can just say it. If he is sure that someone has been victimized, they will come to the door.

But Ye Zun is not sure, and he can't just say that this house is haunted.

If his mother was missing, he had only seen her last night; if his father was dead, he had just seen his father.

Women look mentally out of order, but men look normal.

All he could do was say sorry for the interruption and hang up the phone.

"It's okay." Shen Yuan put his hand on his shoulder.

Ye Zun was in a low mood, and said in a daze, "How many girls are there in the family?"

Shen Yuan looked at him: "Just one."

Ye Zun thought of the seven or eight-year-old girl he saw in the kitchen yesterday morning, and the thirteen-year-old supernatural girl he saw last night: "Are you sure?"

"For mother, there is only one daughter. For father, it seems that there is no such thing for the time being, but it might be."

Ye Zun looked at Shen Yuan: "If there is, there is, if there is no, there is no, why maybe?"

Shen Yuan tilted his head to look at him, and blinked boredly: "No matter how serious and honest a creature like a man looks, maybe it has been sown a few times outside at random, and it's not news to have a few illegitimate children, right? ?”

Ye Zun looked at him in surprise: "..."

Shen Yuan showed no real doubts, and said lazily: "You seem to have discovered something before you said that, but you were so surprised in the end, did I misunderstand something?"

Ye Zun frowned slightly: "You are also a man."

Shen Yuan's eyes were as dark as ever, but the expression on his face was clear and harmless, and the corner of his lips was pulled softly: "That's why my words are trustworthy. However, I am different, I am only interested in you."

"Stop talking trash."

"It's a very serious word."

"Well, I believe it now."

Shen Yuan was slightly startled, his eyes were clear, and then he heard Ye Zun say lightly: "There are indeed some men who have no integrity, just like you."

Shen Yuan looked into his eyes inquiringly, blinked innocently, and smiled kindly: "Uh, what did I do? Why are you the same as me?"

Ye Zun's voice was devoid of emotion: "Skipping class for late self-study and dating, it's a pity that the other party went home first, what did you plan to do?"

Shen Yuan looked at him with clear and focused eyes, powerless, the corners of his lips raised slowly, and the smile didn't reach his eyes, looking innocent and harmless, like flattery: "That's right, I want to chat."

A strong person who is used to dominating and controlling, even if he shows weakness for a while, he can tell at a glance whether it is intentional or not.

Ye Zun showed no emotion, and said calmly, "I'm so sorry, I'm the one who was dirty."

"It's okay, you can expect me to be dirty."

The other party had a good-tempered look that it didn't matter if he was scolded for no reason, Ye Zun sighed very lightly: "I don't expect it, so don't talk rubbish if you say it."

He avoided Shen Yuan's hand on his shoulder and walked forward: "Go to school."

On the bus, Ye Zun looked out the window all the way, as if strangers should not enter, without saying a word.

Shen Yuan was sitting obliquely behind him, looking at his side face intently all the way, the overly calm face made it difficult for people to understand his heart.

……

During morning reading, Ye Zun met the priest in the garden in front of the teaching building.

"Morning, what a coincidence." Rin was as usual, with a touch of dignity and self-restraint all over his body, showing a slight sense of distance and coldness, but his eyes were clear and moist, covered with a thin softness that seemed to be absent, not only abstinent and alienated, but also gentle and kind .

Ye Zun looked at him and blinked: "Unfortunately, I thought I could wait for you here."

Rin was slightly taken aback, smiled politely and reservedly, and looked at him with concern: "Did something happen last night?"

Ye Zun breathed heavily, nodded, and in a few words talked about the contradictory remarks of the middle-aged man and the woman, and the ghostly girl with the broken arm that he saw in the middle of the night.

The priest remained silent until he had finished speaking.

Ye Zun looked at him strangely, and found that his gaze seemed to be on his face all the time.

"Is there something on my face?"

Rin came back to his senses and smiled politely: "Sorry, I've been staring at you. But, didn't you notice?"

"There's no need to be polite to me, you can just say it straight. In fact, I also feel that there is something wrong with me, but I can't figure it out." Ye Zun conveniently pinned the drooping bangs to his ears.

Rin looked at him curiously: "Your hair seems to be tied up, but it didn't seem to be that long before."

After being reminded by the priest, Ye Zun also discovered that before he entered the game, because of his part-time commercial shooting, his hair was a little longer than ordinary people, which was convenient for styling, but it was not long enough to try. tied up.

Ye Zun looked at himself in the front camera of the mobile phone, compared with the photos of the latest shooting scene in the mobile phone, it was obviously more intuitive: "There seems to be something really wrong with that room."

It's only been two nights, and his hair has indeed grown noticeably, but because there is no mirror in that room, he didn't notice it, only that his bangs always cover it.

Rin's eyes showed a little restrained concern: "It seems that it is indeed, why don't you go back tonight for now."

Ye Zun nodded and mentioned Kaoru Nogawa's diary: "Although there is no difference between hearing and hearing what people say in the dungeon, if you don't understand the written text, you still don't understand it. I need to ask the priest to help me read it when he has time. I don't Someone more trustworthy can ask."

He pursed his lips lightly, uncontrollably slightly cramped and nervous in order to trouble the other party.

The corners of Rin's lips are slightly raised, and his expression has always been restrained, so that his emotions are slightly invisible on that handsome and restrained face, only his focused eyes are extraordinarily clear and soft.

"It's okay, just like you said, you don't have to be polite to me. There may not be enough time in the daytime. Diaries contain a lot of information. It's best to choose a relatively safe and private place and concentrate time on analysis. Tonight's self-study we will Go early and read together at my place, okay?"

"Okay." Ye Zun hesitated for a moment, swallowed the three words of trouble, smiled at the priest, and said seriously, "Thank you, Rin."

Rin looked at him quietly, and the smile on his lips slowly spread: "Well, I'm glad to be able to help you."

……

The rest of the day went smoothly, just avoid the areas where people from class one of the second year might appear.

The only thing that is a bit of a headache is that each class has to prepare several performances for the school to hold.

"For some reason, it was drawn to me. I was asked to prepare a show. I chose a one-man show. For the time being, I don't have to stay in school to rehearse with everyone, but I can't say for sure after that."

At noon, when he and Lin were having lunch on the rooftop, Ye Zun mentioned something in a bit of distress.

The corners of Rin's lips raised gently, and his eyes were clear and curious: "I am also looking forward to watching your show, and you can speak up whenever you need me."

"Well, I will." Ye Zun blinked and smiled lightly, "Lunch is delicious, let me clean the dishes."

Rin was slightly taken aback, compared to the jerky and restless at the beginning, Ye Zun's smile was much more relaxed, although it was very faint, like the grass blades stretched when Chi Xia wakes up early in the morning, the sun has not yet shined, but the dew from last night has already dawned.

He watched intently and curiously, and a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously.

"It just so happens that I'm not good at cleaning, so please."

……

Nothing happened in the afternoon.

When the music played after school, Ye Zun packed his schoolbag and said to Shen Yuan who was at the same table: "I won't go back tonight. To be on the safe side, you'd better not go back either."

Shen Yuan sat there, flicked his hair boredly, and looked at him curiously: "Well, there is a date, so, are you planning to do something nasty?"

Ye Zun kept moving, didn't look at him, but said calmly: "Sorry, I shouldn't have said that about you this morning. If you are very angry, you don't have to forgive me. Excuse me."

Shen Yuan moved away from the seat, watched Ye Zun walk out of the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, sat back on the chair, leaned back slightly, and said in a low voice, "Who would apologize like that, so I don't need to forgive you? It's obvious that I don't care." I mean."

He was not unhappy, although his eyes were still dark, but the corners of his lips were slowly raised, evoking a gorgeous and dark smile, watching Ye Zun's back disappearing into the corridor outside the window without blinking.

Fingers lightly tapped the slightly curved thin lips: "Well, it's really very cold. It's more interesting than I thought."

……

Today's weather is also very gloomy, there is still no sun, and it gets dark early in the evening.

After Ye Zun went downstairs, it didn't take long before he saw the priest walking towards him through the wisteria corridor in the garden.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Rin asked softly with a thin gentle smile in his eyes.

"Fortunately."

"There is something to do today, let's go back directly by car."

The parking lot is opposite the school. After turning on the car by remote control, Rin walked over and opened the co-pilot's door first. He rested his fingers on the top and waited for Ye Zun to sit in.

Ye Zun was taken aback by the gentleman's subconsciously considerate behavior: "Thank you."

——as if being treated like a girl.

I was a little uncomfortable until I sat down.

"The car has been parked here for a few days. Although I don't drive it often, the technology should be fine. Don't worry too much. The seat belt is already fastened."

Ye Zun glanced at Lin, realizing that the other party seemed to have misunderstood his nervousness, so he breathed slowly to let himself relax.

"Ah."

The car drove very steadily, even Ye Zun, who was always a little motion sick, arrived at his destination without feeling anything.

Because I entered from the gate on the other side of the villa complex where the priest lived, the view was blocked by high-rise buildings, and I couldn't directly see the low-rise residential houses in the depression where Ye Zun lived. I can't say whether it is a relief.

When thinking of that depressing house, one naturally thinks of the things left in the house.

Ye Zun woke up suddenly, looked at the priest very apologetically, waited for Rin to stop the car, and immediately said to him: "Well, the little white snake in the church is your pet, priest?"

Rin looked at him enquiringly, but didn't speak for the first time.

Ye Zun said regretfully: "I'm sorry, I accidentally brought it into this dungeon, and it was left in that room. I didn't know that the priest was here too. I should have brought it to school on the first day." , it wasn't with me this morning..."

He spoke a little faster because of his anxiety, and the regulations were not so clear.

But Rin understood, and looked at him gently: "It's okay, don't worry."

Ye Zun calmed down and looked at him, like a child who has done something wrong, with a slightly uneasy expression.

Rin's eyes softened, and he watched him quietly: "Although it is raised in the church, it has always been the only one by itself. It's great that you like it. If you want, can I ask you to take care of it all the time?"

Ye Zun frowned, and looked at him with wide eyes like a child: "Of course I am willing, but I can't raise it well, and the dungeon is too dangerous."

Rin raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's okay, that snake knows how to avoid danger, and it will go out to look for food by itself. With it by my side, I can warn you when I encounter danger, and I will feel more at ease."

After the priest said so, Ye Zun nodded of course: "Okay, I will take good care of it, by the way, what's its name?"

"Molos."

"Huh?" Ye Zun was slightly surprised, "Isn't that the same as the priest's name?"

Rin raised the corners of her lips slightly, looked at him and said, "It's the same, because I don't know how to name it. I think it suits it well."

Ye Zun bent his eyes and smiled: "It's true."

Molos means cold, a name more fitting for a snake than the priest himself.

"Rin is also very nice, it suits you very well."

Although the breath is ascetic and cold, the priest's eyes are clear and warm. This distanced cold feeling, like the winter is coming to an end, and the thin ice on the surface of the spring water makes his gentleness more real and beautiful, which makes people yearn for it.

Rin stared at him, and slowly raised the corners of his lips, showing a faint smile: "It's as long as you like it. I'm very happy."

Ye Zun didn't know what to say, so he lowered his head and smiled. He always felt a little embarrassed to talk about this level of topic.

The two entered Rin's apartment together.

After closing the door, Rin took off his suit jacket naturally, hung up his clothes, looked at Ye Zun who was still wearing his uniform, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

The size of the uniform was a bit tight for Ye Zun, and the outline of the waist was too slender, and the figure hidden in the clothes became more and more frivolous. It's actually pretty.

Ye Zun hesitated for a moment, and tried to take off his coat: "The clothes are a bit small, it's not easy to take off..."

"I'll help you."

Rin stepped forward and gave her a hand.

Released from the restrained uniform, Ye Zun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Hanging Ye Zun's uniform next to his clothes, Rin walked to the refrigerator: "What would you like to drink? Drink or beer?"

"It will be all right."

"Sorry, but it seems that there is only beer in the refrigerator."

Ye Zun couldn't help laughing, and shook his head lightly: "I'm an adult, don't worry about it."

He took a sip of the beer that Rin handed over after opening it, still smiling.

"It's strange. Although I don't usually like the strange taste of beer, I feel very good drinking it with the priest."

Rin looked at him while drinking, and smiled slightly with dark eyes, and said reservedly: "Well, me too."

The two drank beer together and chatted for a while to relax.

Rin stood up, eyes covered with softness, looked at him and asked inquiringly, "Can I have spaghetti for dinner?"

Ye Zun sat on the sofa comfortably, and smiled back at him when he heard the words: "Just follow your plan."

Rin stood up and said gently: "Then you do your homework first. Read the diary after dinner, we have a lot of time."

"Yes, teacher." Ye Zun made a rare joke.

The corners of Rin's lips were slightly raised, and she watched him quietly in a condescending posture: "A teacher who takes students home overnight without permission violates the teacher's morality. Hearing it at this time really makes people sweat."

Ye Zun kept smiling: "..."

——However, how should this kind of joke be answered?

"Just kidding." Lin's eyes were clear, the corners of his lips raised meaninglessly, and he said softly, "However, I don't like the relationship between a teacher and a student with you. Most students are more or less Few people will be afraid of the teacher, but I don't want to be feared by you, I want a more intimate and trusting relationship."

"Of course, it is already." Ye Zun frowned slightly, looking at him seriously and honestly, "Rin is my best and only friend."

This is sincere. After so many years, the priest is the only person who made him open his heart to trust and subconsciously tell his inner world for the first time.

There was a real smile on Rin's lips and eyes, and he stared at him: "Well, me too. So far, you are the only one and the best."

His gaze and Ye Zun kept looking at each other for a few breaths, and before the other party became nervous and uncomfortable, he first restrained himself, smiled gently, restrained and restrained: "Then, I'll cook first."

After Rin walked into the kitchen, Ye Zun couldn't help taking a small breath, the smile still remained on his face.

He really thought so, but when he said it so directly, although he didn't have any regrets, he was still a little embarrassed after all, and always felt like a primary school student.

However, if he did it again, he would still tell the other party so directly and frankly.

Because that person is important to him and wants to tell the other person that.

I hope that I can always be as good as this with the other party, and even better. For this reason, even if I am used to restraint, I will still want to take the initiative.

He has never liked a person so much, even when he is with the other person, maybe because they live in two different worlds, they are two people with completely different personalities, they have different ways of doing things and value habits, so they are often full of love. I feel nervous and uncomfortable, but I still like it very much, and I hope to see you often.

Occasionally, there will still be self-doubts about whether I am worthy of having such an excellent friend at my current level.

But, it will be worthy.

——You have to work harder.

Had dinner together.

Although he said that he was not good at cleaning, Rin followed Ye Zun, who took on the job of cleaning, into the kitchen and finished the follow-up cleaning work together.

"Maybe I'm not good at it, I just don't like doing this kind of thing alone."

"Me too, with the priest, I think washing dishes is also very interesting."

Rin's eyes fell on Ye Zun's hand which was drying after washing, and he paused slightly: "I can't tell, you are very good at working, because your hands are perfect."

Although the priest always praises too much, Ye Zun is very calm this time, because it is not the first time he has heard this kind of words. People around him say more, and even heard it from time to time since he was a child, but the intention is to satirize him like a A young master whose ten fingers do not stick to Yang Chunshui.

Ye Zun said casually: "It's hard to tell, but if you touch it, you can feel the thin calluses on the palms and fingers. But although it is true that I have been working all the time, because of my grandma, I don't do much. Thanks to the fact that the finger seems to be pampered, it was only at the beginning that I got a part-time job in commercials and earned living expenses."

That being said, Ye Zun just cleaned up and dried up, and didn't give any extra treatment to the heroes who helped him make money.

"Really?" The tone seemed unsure.

Ye Zun smiled, and stretched out his hand to Rin: "Do you want to touch it?"

After speaking, he remembered that when he was looking at Pear Blossom that night, this person actually held his hand.

"Okay." Rin had already reached out to hold his hand naturally, and curiously rubbed the part of the edge of the palm close to the knuckles with his thumb, and suddenly felt a soft and slightly itchy touch.

Ye Zun kept smiling, his eyebrows drooping uncomfortably, this slightly intimate behavior...

Rin didn't raise his eyes, his eyes were still focused and curious on his hands, maybe he didn't notice it because of this, he smiled and praised: "It's really a perfect hand for shooting commercials, wearing a ring or a watch, pressing on a piano or just It will look good on the window glass. Well, this level of contact, will it be annoying?"

"Oh, it's okay." After reacting, Ye Zun looked at him with a slight smile and shook his head immediately. He felt that his words were a bit strange for a moment, but he quickly shifted his attention, "It's not an annoying problem, but I'm not used to talking to people It’s just contact like this. It should be fine if there are more times.”

Before Ye Zun's heartbeat and breathing were excessively uncomfortable, Rin let go of his hand, restrained his smile, and looked at him with clear and serious eyes: "It's okay, don't force yourself to get close to others. But, even though I said that , However, I hope in my heart that I can be an exception.”

"Of course you are an exception." Ye Zun replied calmly, subconsciously pinched his ears after speaking, rolled his Adam's apple slightly restrainedly, and avoided his eyes unconsciously.

Fortunately, Rin didn't say anything more, nodded tactfully, and walked towards the bedroom.

"Although the apartment is big, it is actually a rented house. Apart from the public area, there is only one bedroom at your disposal. Do you mind living with me tonight? Don't force yourself. If you are really not used to it, I can sleep on the sofa."

Ye Zun shook his head immediately: "Of course not, I also want to say that if you don't mind, I can sleep on the sofa."

——How can the owner sleep on the sofa by himself and occupy the bedroom by himself? That's too outrageous.

The two of them had already entered the bedroom.

Rin took out a set of beige nightgowns from the closet and handed them to him: "When I bought this set, the size was too small, so I haven't worn it yet."

Ye Zun took the pajamas and obediently went to take a bath.

After washing his hair, he walked into the bedroom while wiping his hair. It suddenly occurred to him that everyone could wash up and go to bed after studying the diary in the living room or study.

But it's meaningless to worry about the order after washing them all now, he shook his head and put the thought aside.

When Lin finished washing and came in in pajamas, Ye Zun was sitting on the bed, looking down at the open diary.

The slightly long black hair was half wet, revealing a slender and slender neck. The size of the nightgown was a little too big for him, and the neckline drooped, extending a thin and dazzling white.

The delicacy and beauty of the skin and the fragility and delicacy of the bones, the warmth and flexibility are just in proportion, like an excellent art treasure carved from rare jade.

It is reminiscent of the dewy night flowers that are about to bloom, and the fresh and refreshing milk skin desserts in midsummer.

The door of the bedroom behind Rin was slowly closed, he didn't smile, his bright black eyes were condescending, and he looked at the person on the bed intently and curiously.

The thin lips were slightly parted, and because of the slight trance, he temporarily lost part of the control over his expression, and the coolness of his pupils overwhelmed the warmth of his eyes.

What about the refreshing and delicious milk skin dessert, shall we eat it now?

After holding his breath for a moment, his delicate and ascetic Adam's apple rolled up and down gently, and his voice was particularly low and elegant, with the same cool gentleness as before: "Now, we can start."