The delicate flower behind the male god

Blood Sacrifice to the Dragon God ([-])

As soon as Ji Wu's strange words fell, thick fog rose in the place where the birds were singing and the flowers were originally fragrant.

The dense fog came suddenly and quickly, Shen Jianchu and Ni Nanzhen, who were only half a step apart, could not see each other clearly before they had time to communicate.

Ni Nan subconsciously wanted to put Wu Yingcai on top of his head back into his Qiankun bag, but he was shocked to find that there was nothing else on his head except hair...

What about Wu Yingcai?

lost? !

The corners of Ni Nanzhen's raised mouth were slowly flattened, and his expressionless eyes looked towards the increasingly blurred direction of the gazebo through the thick fog.

A moment later, under the obstruction of this thick fog, Ni Nanzhi's line of sight was only the size of a palm, surrounded by white thick fog.

As the fog became thicker, faint sounds began to come from Ni Nanzhi's ears.

Immediately afterwards, when Ni Nanzhen opened and closed his eyes suddenly, the dense fog miraculously cleared, and the surrounding scenes suddenly changed!

Ni Nanzhen frowned, and after looking around, he realized that he seemed to have returned to the previous world!

"Ah, ah, male god, hurry up, I'm going to be late!"

Ni Nan was standing in a familiar villa, a voice that could make his brain trance came from above his head.

Ni Nan looked up, and saw a big boy wearing a yellow peaked cap, blue denim overalls, and a white shirt, yelling in a panic, rushing down from the stairs on the second floor in three steps at a time!

Then, when this panicked boy was running and jumping to the last two steps of the spiral staircase, the wooden handrail of the staircase suddenly broke inexplicably.

At this moment, Ni Nan, who was standing by the stairs, subconsciously stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around the waist of the reckless boy, and pulled him into his arms when he was about to have intimate contact with the floor. inside.

"I rely on!"

The big boy seemed to be taken aback, but he wasn't surprised at all. Instead, he muttered: "Yesterday, the steps were broken, and today, the handrails were broken. I think the stairs should be made of steel so that they won't break so inexplicably." !"

Ni Nan heard the boy in his arms complaining, and criticized in a serious tone: "Wu Yingcai, how many times have I told you not to be so reckless, do you think your life is not soft enough?"

Wu Yingcai broke free from Ni Nanzhen's arms, raised her head and made a strange face at him, and said with a playful smile: "Don't be afraid, I have a male god, my life is very hard!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Yingcai picked up the backpack that fell on the floor, and while running towards the open door not far away, she turned her head and waved to Ni Nanzhen: "Hurry up! I'm really going to be late!"

Ni Nan shook his head helplessly, a doting smile appeared on his serious face, strode towards Wu Yingcai, and started his daily life as a bodyguard.

Wu Yingcai was studying in an aristocratic school. As a bodyguard, Ni Nan could even follow him into the classroom, and then quietly stay in the last row of the classroom, waiting for Wu Yingcai to finish class and for Wu Yingcai to leave school.

Although Wu Yingcai is a disaster star in capital letters, he is surprisingly popular in school.

Whether it is his teacher or other students in the class, even if they are often implicated by his bad luck, the miracle is that instead of isolating him, everyone appreciates his optimism in those strange bad luck, And sympathize with his various encounters.

Today, Wu Yingcai, as usual, shared with his classmates the wonderful experience of the broken wooden handrail, and spent a day of school happily and happily.

Of course, the ceiling of the classroom collapsed suddenly during the period, but because Ni Nanzhen discovered it early, they had to change the classroom, but no one was injured, so it was omitted.

After all, not only Wu Yingcai was used to it, but even his classmates felt that it was no surprise. Anyway, with the bodyguards of Wu Yingcai's family, there was no need to panic in any unexpected situation.

After school, Wu Yingcai suddenly asked Ni Nanzhen to take him to the top of Luying Mountain to enjoy the night breeze.

Although Wu Yingcai's unlucky fortune is really not suitable for mountain climbing or other sports, Ni Nan is very emotional when he sees Wu Yingcai who is smiling happily and alive with flesh and blood today. It seems that there is an illusion that he has not seen for a long time, so he indulges Wu Yingcai made this request.

After making some preparations, Ni Nan even took Wu Yingcai to the highest mountain in the city, Luying Mountain.

After they reached the top of the mountain, the whole city was also plunged into darkness, but it had a different flavor.

The modern city, full of feasting and feasting, seems no quieter than its daytime, and people who are nocturnal are full of energy for the night of the city.

Ni Nan stood about one step behind Wu Yingcai, and together with him overlooked the city where they had lived together for nearly ten years, enjoying the coolness of the night breeze and the unique scenery at night.

"Nan Zhen, do you know why I want to come here today?"

Ni Nan heard the sound very much, and withdrew his gaze overlooking the city, and looked at Wu Yingcai who suddenly spoke seriously.

In Ni Nanzhi's impression, Wu Yingcai seldom calls him by his real name, and most of the time he is called "Male God and Male God".

The last time Wu Yingcai called Ni Nanzhen "Nanzhi" was when they fell into the sea in a plane crash and Ni Nanzhen held Wu Yingcai in his arms, who was wearing a life jacket, waiting for rescue.

Ni Nan even remembered that their body temperature dropped rapidly at that time, but Wu Yingcai was tremblingly calling his name while talking about never flying again.

One sound after another, he seemed to want to prove that he was still alive, and that Ni Nanshi was also alive.

So this time, when Wu Yingcai suddenly pronounced his name correctly, and stopped deliberately lowering the tone, Ni Nan knew that he must have something important to tell him.

At this time, Wu Yingcai turned his back to Ni Nanzhen, with his hands open, enjoying the baptism of the night wind, and his black broken hair was floating with the night wind. Such a scene made Ni Nanzhen habitually take it off. He took off his coat and draped it over his thin shoulders.

He didn't want to disturb Wu Yingcai's interest in blowing the air, and he didn't want his nose to flow...

As for Wu Yingcai's question just now, Ni Nan very tacitly did not answer.

Wu Yingcai withdrew her arm, grabbed the corner of Ni Nanzhen's coat that was draped over her shoulder with one hand, and turned her head.

A pair of star-like eyes looked at Ni Nanzhen, showing a sweet smile, and said, "Nanzhen, today is your birthday."

Ni Nan very habitually brushed the broken hair on Wu Yingcai's forehead behind his ears with his hands, and then said with a smile, "So it's my birthday, and I forgot about it."

As he said that, Ni Nan looked at Wu Yingcai again, folded his arms and said with a smile, "Does Yingcai have a gift for me?"

Wu Yingcai smiled slyly, shook her head and said, "No."

"I don't have a gift for you this time, but I have a secret to tell you."

Ni Nan looked at the big boy in front of him with great interest, and said with a smile, "Secret? I don't think my little Yingcai can keep any little secrets from me when I follow him closely for 24 hours."

Wu Yingcai still smiled brightly, then stood on tiptoe, and whispered in Ni Nanzhen's ear: "Ni Nanzhen, I like it, I have liked it for a long, long time."

While Ni Nanzhen's body froze, Wu Yingcai gently pressed his own kiss on Ni Nanzhen's cheek.

Then, Wu Yingcai lowered her head shyly, like a pure lamb, waiting for the final judgment of his sweetheart, no matter whether she was rejected or rejected, Wu Yingcai mustered up her courage and prepared herself mentally Prepare.

Unexpectedly, Ni Nanzhen neither refused nor accepted, but just asked calmly above his head: "Yingcai, are you sure you have no gift for me?"

Wu Yingcai, who lowered her head, was a little puzzled by Ni Nanzhen's sudden question.

But still shook his head obediently.

His purpose today is just to confess to his male god, he is already so nervous, how can he be in the mood to prepare a birthday present!

Ni Nanzhen's eyes dimmed. He reached out and rubbed Wu Yingcai's soft black hair, and sighed, "Can you raise your head?"

Wu Yingcai raised her head tremblingly when she heard the words, but her eyes did not dare to look at Ni Nanzhen, and only dared to drift behind Ni Nanzhen's ear.

Ni Nan used his fingers to gently stroke Wu Yingcai's face back and forth, and finally withdrew his right hand reluctantly.

Ni Nan raised his eyes, faced the cliff, and looked to the east.

"I'm really happy today, but I can't accept your confession."

Wu Yingcai was startled, grabbed Ni Nanzhi's sleeve and asked anxiously, "Is it because I'm a boy?"

Although he had already thought that he might be rejected when he planned this confession, but after being rejected, Wu Yingcai couldn't accept it.

Ni Nanzhen still looked towards the east, then shook his head.

Wu Yingcai tugged on Ni Nanzhen's sleeve again, and asked anxiously, "Is it because I'm too young?"

Ni Nan turned her head, a pair of deep and gentle eyes met Wu Yingcai's anxious gaze, and then shook her head firmly.

"sorry."

After finishing speaking, Ni Nan easily climbed over the guardrail on the top of the mountain, and walked towards the direction of the eastern cliff step by step.

And although his footsteps were hanging in the air, each step was quite firm, like walking on a flat road, slowly but surely walking towards the east.

After seeing this, "Wu Yingcai" behind Ni Nanzhen was surprised, but burst into tears.

When the first ray of sunshine shines on the city, Ni Nanshi's figure completely disappears in this "world".

And this "world", with the disappearance of Ni Nanzhi, turned into colorful bubbles.

When Ni Nanzhi reappeared in the misty garden, the surrounding fog was still surrounded and the visibility was extremely low.

But the strange thing is that the pavilion in the east of Ni Nanshi has become clearly visible.

In the gazebo, Ji Wuzheng was holding Wu Yingcai's rhizome, and looked at Ni Nanzhen in surprise.

[Male god, save me! 】

Wu Yingcai twisted her roots, and while calling for help from his male god, she kept extending her fibrous roots, trying to wrap Ji Wu's whole body with the fibrous roots, and then smother him to death!

Ji Wu tore off Ni Nanzhen's fibrous roots stretching towards his face, then showed a sinister smile, and said, "Ni Nanzhen, congratulations."

"You are the first person who can wake up from Ji's fog."

"Those are just the reorganization of some memory fragments. Although they are worthy of nostalgia, but..."

Ni Nanzhen looked at Wu Yingcai, who was waving his fibrous roots, and continued: "Unfortunately, Nanzhen has never been a person who lives in the past, nor is he a person who will fall in love with the past."

In Ni Nanzhen's memory, Wu Yingcai of his family is indeed the same as the illusion he experienced before. Although he is unlucky, he has a sunny smile. Although he is timid and shy, he always does some bold things.

For example, the same-sex bodyguard who is many years older than himself confesses, or the matter of stealing the underwear of the same-sex bodyguard...

However, the "level" things that Wu Yingcai did were all Ni Nanzhen's memories a long time ago.

Today's Wu Yingcai, after being a daisy alone for more than ten years, his mentality has reached a new height, and his budding and shy crush on Ni Nanzhen has also been "sublimated" endlessly.

If it was the current Wu Yingcai, after confessing to Ni Nanzhen at the top of the mountain, he would never say that there was no gift for him.

Instead, he will be very determined to pack himself up and give it to his male god!

You know, once an otaku who has been suppressed for many years has a chance to get rid of his "babe", he will never let it go!

Therefore, although Wu Yingcai in the illusion is beautiful and real, it is just the "Wu Yingcai" who survived in Ni Nan's distant memory.

And the Wu Yingcai that Ni Nanzhen accepts now is a big bird who, even if he is reborn as a daisy flower representing purity, still thinks about him every day, vows to get rid of his "youngness" and is unreserved, daisy flower Refined!

When Ni Nanzhen asked that Wu Yingcai if there was really no gift for him, Ni Nanzhen's mind was already clear.

Although the Wu Yingcai in front of him is also his little scourge who dares to love and dare to speak, he is not the upgraded version of the little scourge in reality who dares to suck and bite...

Well, fortunately, Ji Wu couldn't see what everyone's phantom was in the misty illusion.

If Ji Wu knew that the real reason why Ni Nan was out of trouble was that the little lover in the illusion was too pure and not "dirty" enough, I don't know how he would feel.

But now, in Ji Wu's eyes, Ni Nanzhen has indeed become taller.

He was already sure that Ni Nan was special not because of the daisy flower essence in his hand, but because of his own strange power.

As for the source of that power, Ji Wu shrugged his nose, feeling that it was very bad-smelling!

Thinking of this, Ji Wu's mood became a little irritable.

And Wu Yingcai in his hand was struggling very hard, even trying to stick his fibrous roots into Ji Wu's nostrils!

Ji Wu tore off Wu Yingcai's treacherous fibrous roots, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a vague way, a bloody smile slowly appeared.

I saw him smiling while reaching out his hand, and before Ni Nanzhi and Wu Yingcai had any reaction, he snapped off one of Wu Yingcai's white petals!

With scarlet eyes, he said to Ni Nan: "Let's count how many petals this flower essence will drop, and you can push through the fog and walk up to Ji."

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