The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

He Lang hasn't felt powerless like he is now for a long time.

Before the solar eclipse, he vowed to protect the base frankly, but he fell down as soon as the sun was covered. When he woke up, he could only watch the bloody battle between Bai Xiaoning and Yuan Chengbing in the video, and Song Lin died because of eliminating the "shougong". Very weak.

And it was Song Lin who was like this, and now he was sent to the imperial capital, facing an unimaginable difficult situation for ordinary people!

--what can I do?what can I do? !

He Lang pounded the wall with one fist and another, angry, aggrieved, and helpless, the emotions in his heart were almost blocked in his throat.

If he went by himself, He Lang was willing and fearless.He always thinks that he bears the responsibility, for Mr. Shen, for the Shen family, for his comrades, and for the entire Qinghe base; where he is needed, and when it must be him, he is obliged to do so.Because of this, he regretted why he didn't follow Song Lin's advice.If he had carried out the matter of changing the source of magic power earlier, he would definitely be able to help with the matter of "shougong"...

Money is hard to buy, if he knew it earlier, he still didn't take Song Lin's warning seriously.

If he doesn't cooperate, Song Lin's choice is to bear it himself, and then what?Then He Lang fell asleep until three days after the solar eclipse, and Song Lin took care of the security of the base, as well as his own.

Well, it didn't fall, it just shook.But in He Lang's eyes, this is no different from falling down.

Before this, He Lang had never seen, or even thought, that Song Lin would also fall down.

Song Lin looked too calm, as if everything was under control and he would never fail.His figure is tall and thin, with slender limbs, and under the cover of the sweater, there are thin muscles that imply explosive power, but there is nothing else.His face was still very young, and the slightly drooping corners of his eyes made him look quite harmless, and also toned down some of the dark glints in his eyes.

He is not outstanding in appearance, and his personality is not lively, and he will be easily overwhelmed when he stands in the crowd.

Sometimes he will move some hands and feet, so that his sense of existence is even so low that others can't see him at all.

He Lang knew that he was relying on such a young man to walk, but he never thought that he would need this young man to undertake... the obligation that should have been on his shoulders.

The more Song Lin faced all this calmly, the more uncomfortable He Lang felt.It seems that when I can still breathe, the breath is blocked in my throat, and I can't go up or down.He was clearly awake and standing here, but he couldn't do anything.

He Lang has been a very responsible person from the beginning to the end, and it is precisely because of his responsibility that it is difficult to accept that he can't and cannot take responsibility.

Protecting family members, teammates, and the public is clearly my responsibility, but I haven't done it at all; and before I brazenly said that I would protect Song Lin, now I want Song Lin to do everything for me!

So useless... like a piece of trash, so useless!

So what if he didn't die after being infected?What about magic?So what if the mana source is changed?

Still can't do anything!

Bang!

He Lang punched the wall again.If his eyes were still bloodshot, they would probably be very red by now.

He has been like this since he was a child, and when he loses his temper, he uses force to vent it.If there is no object of anger, or if the object of anger is himself, he will practice hitting frantically in the corner, the silence is terrifying, and the strength is shocking.

"Okay, take it easy."

Accompanied by a faint and slightly hoarse voice, a hand suddenly touched his back.

Song Lin came in again at some point, stood behind He Lang, stretched out his hand and patted the man's back, and stroked him twice: "Don't compete with yourself, your hand is broken like this, you won't be able to do it later I want to fix it for you? You also have to be sympathetic to my sickness..."

He Lang turned around suddenly, his eyes fixed on Song Lin who was close at hand.He lowered his head slightly, his expression looked a little scary, and the momentum brought by his anger made him feel like a hill pressing down on him.

This appearance can directly scare a child to tears, but Song Lin is not afraid.

"When you're done venting, get down to business." Song Lin also imitated He Lang's previous gesture of pinching his face, and raised his hand to press the tiger's mouth to the man's chin.But his hands were a little smaller, not so much pinching his face, but more like choking his neck down.

Song Lin didn't care about these details: "Are you a three-year-old girl? You only cry in the corner when you are wronged?"

After standing there for a long time, He Lang finally choked out a sentence: "...I didn't cry!"

"Oh, you didn't cry if you said you didn't cry." Song Lin narrowed his eyes, leaned closer and whispered, "Do you think that someone from 'Shou Gong' beat you up for you, and someone from the Imperial Capital went there for you, so you have nothing to lose?" It's time to do it, huh? Take your expression away, He Lang, let's see how many people are waiting for you to act?"

As he spoke, he channeled his own power into He Lang's body to appease the forces that rioted with his master.Round and round, as if taking deep breaths again and again, He Lang gradually calmed down, and his hand injury caused by beating the wall before slowly recovered.

Song Lin let go of his hand, still looking at him: "Calm?"

He Lang looked at himself with those eyes and nodded.

"It's easy to be a little unstable after changing the magic power source, which will lead to your emotional instability... Cough cough, this is my negligence, it will be fine after a while." Song Lin said, "Now that you have calmed down, you should What should I do, I'm not... why are you staring at me like this?"

He Lang put his hand on Song Lin's eyes, and rubbed his thumbs against the corners of his eyes for a while: "Your eyes... have their color faded again?"

This is actually true.People who often see Song Lin don't think so, but when He Lang thinks about the young man when he first met, and looking at the young man now, he understands that his eyes have lightened a lot.It was dark brown before, but it's not that dark anymore.It is estimated that after a while, it will become lighter, maybe even so light that it is close to golden.

"Why do you ask this?" Song Lin raised his eyebrows, "But this is indeed a sign of my progress, and you should feel more at ease after reading it. After all, it will only benefit you if I become stronger."

What He Lang thought was that if he became stronger, at least the people in the imperial capital would not be able to embarrass him so easily.

After all, the man didn't say what he wanted in his heart, he just remained silent for a few seconds, and asked slowly: "...Then will my eyes change too?"

"No, your body is not...uh, you understand." Song Lin raised his eyebrows, "Is there any problem, problem child?"

He Lang didn't refute the words "problem children", but he didn't say anything, and looked at Song Lin silently again.

...Why do I feel that he has become stupid?Song Lin asked subconsciously: Then?what should I do?

He was always stupid.Bai Xiaoning's voice came back, and she herself was looking at the situation outside the study: Uh, why don't you hug him?

……what?

Think of you as a dog trainer.Bai Xiaoning said: You see that you have smoothed your hair, coaxed and coaxed, and finally hugged and patted your head?

Song Lin said leisurely: Train the dog, if he knows that you say this to him, you will be finished.

You are obviously laughing in your heart, don't think I can't hear it!Bai Xiaoning replied: I'm just suggesting, do you like it or not.

Song Lin looked at He Lang for a while, and finally slowly opened his hands: "You are still standing there stupidly, do you still want to ask me for a 'love hug'?"

There was obviously a joke in the young man's tone, which made Shen Gu, Mr. Shen who were standing not far away, and Bai Xiaoning outside the door all goosebumps or speechless, and He Lang, who was waiting to be punished, walked away angrily.

Unexpectedly, He Lang actually embraced her!

The man opened his arms, and directly put them on Song Lin's back, hugging him tightly!

Song Lin was a little dazed, he was bound by the man's arms and couldn't move.But what he caused had to be ended by himself, so he had no choice but to put his arms around the man's neck and the back of his head, and patted him lightly.

"Uh... He Lang?"

"I owe you an apology and thanks, I owe you a lot." He Lang's voice sounded in the young man's ear, a little hoarse and a little low, "I don't know what to say, always trouble you, always ask you to do what you don't need What I did, I... I'm too useless."

Song Lin was silent for a second, then asked subconsciously: ...Bai Xiaoning?

do not ask me!I will not answer this question!Bai Xiaoning said in surprise: How did you deal with those undead who depended on you before? You can do it yourself!

To be honest, Bai Xiaoning never thought that he would witness He Lang showing weakness to others.In her impression, He Lang has always been an image of iron bones that bleeds but does not shed tears. Even if he loses or fails in something, he will only close the door and compete with herself, for example, just now he beat the wall in the corner to vent.

Showing weakness in front of others, especially to a specific object, this is definitely the first time in Bai Xiaoning's memory that a big girl gets on a sedan chair!

And this showing weakness is not so much showing weakness as acting like a baby.As long as Bai Xiaoning thinks that when his emotions break down, he is likely to attack Song Lin like this, he feels... life is really impermanent.

The necromancer's influence on the undead is terrifying.

While Bai Xiaoning was still thinking about it, Song Lin had already said slowly: "You are already very good, but you are too harsh on yourself. Of course, this is not too bad..."

As he spoke, he channeled his power into He Lang's circulation again.There is no riot this time, and there is no need to sort it out, but the convergence of forces is said to give the undead a sense of peace of mind.

Song Lin continued: "It's not a shame to leave the matter to me. After all, you and I share weal and woe, and there is no need to make a clear distinction. If you are willing to not treat me as an outsider, maybe it will be easier."

He Lang said: "...I didn't treat you as an outsider."

"Okay, then treat me as your comrade in arms." Song Lin said, "Just like you trust Xia Hong and are willing to leave the matter of going to the imperial capital to her, can you also trust me to do well?"

"I……"

"I don't want to hear a negative answer, He Lang." Song Lin said, "Anyway, I'm going to make an appointment for this trip. Instead of continuing to object, you might as well spend more time helping me prepare."

"...I get it." He Lang finally let go of Song Lin, "I will try to trust you, change my role as a protector as much as possible, and support you...but I can only do my best."

Bai Xiaoning rolled his eyes outside: Song Lin is strong enough and won't betray, I really don't know what He Lang can't trust him, and treat Song Lin like a child.

But Bai Xiaoning herself forgot that she was also a person who would pick up vegetables and feed Song Lin every now and then.

He Lang's state has almost been adjusted, and after wiping his face, his spirit has recovered a lot.He turned his head and looked at the old man and Shen Gu: "I can agree to Song Lin's going to the imperial capital, but I want to participate in the whole preparation. Everything, you have to make sure that I must know about all the preparations."

His words sounded a little unreasonable, but the old man and Shen Gu, who had experienced the "big dog taming scene" once, thought it was a problem of "dogs occupying territory" and both nodded.

"...Don't worry, I'll give you the lead."

[The author has something to say: snoring and snoring hair~ can't be scared~

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