Escape BOSS is always fattening me [Infinite Stream]

Chen Nian slept very comfortably this time.

Even when he woke up for the first time, looking at the man holding himself in his arms, he wasn't particularly surprised.

He's almost used to it.

The young man rubbed his face, thinking blankly.

Compared with the old house in the morning, it feels completely different.

The young man in white was sitting in the courtyard, a stove was still stuffed in his arms to warm his hands just now.

Perhaps because of going out last night, Chen Nian sneezed several times just after breakfast, and the early morning schedule was temporarily delayed.

Wei Liao asked Chen Nian to sit and wait in the courtyard first, then he hurried back to his room to dig out some thick clothes for someone.

The young man propped his chin up and looked at the towering sycamore tree in front of him, his eyes chased the golden squirrel all the way up until he caught a glimpse of a white dumpling on a certain branch.

The long fluffy tail dangled back and forth in the air, and the kitten buried its face in the pads of its two paws, as if it hadn't sensed the imminent crisis.

The squirrel shook its nose and touched its face a few times. It stuffed the fruit into its mouth, then curled its tail and began to sneak towards the other party.

The cat's ears twitched.

The kitty squinted his eyes and raised his head, only to see a strange yellow shadow flying towards him.

The tail instantly stood upright, and it swayed a little on the branch, before subconsciously jumping towards the ground.

Perhaps the squirrel moved too fast, and its paws had already touched a small tuft of tail hair of the kitten.

And precisely because of this reason, the cat cub, who had already leaned out half of his body, immediately panicked, and the route planning under his feet was instantly disrupted.

It fell down with fried hair, and although it was ready to face the ground, it still trembled and let out a soft cry.

"Meow?"

Standing under the tree, Chen Nian let out a muffled grunt. He rubbed his sore arm, put the kitten on the small stove through his sleeve, and returned to the table holding the kitten all the way.

The impact force from a high place is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Fortunately, the cat is not very big, if it is a one or two-year-old cub, his bones will not be able to withstand tossing.

Maybe he knew that he had caused trouble indirectly.

The kitten drooped its ears, and gently rubbed Chen Nian's arm with its small face.

Chen Nian didn't take this matter to heart. He looked at the familiar little animal, poked its head with his fingers, and said with his eyes bent, "You're here too?" "Of course it's here too."

Wei Liao covered Chen Nian's body with the cloak, rubbed his fingers against the young man's chin and moved forward, pinched the strap and tied a knot for him lightly from behind.

Originally, this cat was intended to be reserved for Chen Nian. If he was involved in the game again, he could use the position of the cat to sneak into that dungeon.

After cooperating with Fang Li, he once thought that things would come to an abrupt end.

But at a certain moment, it suddenly occurred to me that there was one last chance.

Considering Chen Nian's love for the kitten, Wei Liao thought about it for a few seconds, and finally decided not to throw the copy.

Unexpectedly, after listening to the other party's explanation, the little cat would immediately kick the man's hand with his foot, and opened his small mouth to bite it down.

"Meow!!"

It is indeed not thrown out of the copy.

But it was thrown out of the house yesterday, and fell asleep on a branch alone.

The cat is wronged.

It shook its ears and rubbed against Chen Nian even more vigorously.

It was as if he wanted to draw the young man's attention from Wei Liao to himself.

But Wei Liao just glanced at it coldly, then helped Chen Nian to stand up, and tidied up the broken hair around his face.

"Let's go," he said softly, "If we go late, we won't be able to buy the peach blossom cake over there."

Today is Qiqiao Festival.

The time from afternoon to evening should be the busiest time.

But Wei Liao felt the energy fluctuations in the air in the early morning, so when Chen Nian woke up, he discussed with others to leave early.

Given that there are no servants at home.

And Wei Liao deliberately did not reveal his ability to fabricate landscapes and characters.

Then a white horse rattled across the bluestone steps.

The dark cuffs fell on Chen Nian's side. He held the limp kitten and was surrounded by men in his arms and rode out of the city together.

Street vendors have already begun to prepare for the evening's activities.

And there are many red silks hanging in the sky above the downtown area.

Chen Nian and the others didn't go out very early. Although the people on the street were not crowded, they were not sparse either.

Wei Liao rode his horse all the way to the outside of the city.

The moment he crossed the gate of the city, he immediately tightened the reins and began to speed up.

The young man was frightened by the sudden change, he leaned back on Wei Liao's chest, and tightly hugged the disheveled and foolish kitten in his arms.

"Why are you so fast." He turned his face to avoid the wind, but the sentence he uttered was still broken in the air.

The broken hair in front of his forehead was blown to both sides, Wei Liao jumped over a small pit, felt the cuffs being clenched, and said with a smile: "In order to rush to buy cakes for Madam."

There is a temple outside the city.

There is an endless stream of incense, and the peach blossom cake at the door is famously delicious.

The cakes that were placed in the bridal chamber yesterday were bought from there.

Seeing the unsatisfied expression on the young man's face, Wei Liao followed suit and introduced this place to others.

But Chen Nian grabbed Wei Liao's cuff to cover his face, and said with a broken expression: "But you didn't say that the process was like this!"

Chen Nian originally thought that he could enjoy the gallantry of riding a horse in TV dramas.

But at this moment, he can only feel that his legs are not legs, but two prosthetic limbs that he cannot control.

He huddled in Wei Liao's arms the whole way, if it wasn't too troublesome to turn around, Chen Nian would have hugged Wei Liao's hand, and then pushed his head to his chest.

The man looked down at the cat and the other people with their eyes tightly closed. He suppressed the emotion in his eyes, and stroked the young man's head with his hand. After seeing that he had loosened his lower lip a little, he speeded up and passed the surrounding area carefully arranged by him. long landscape.

This is something he prepared early in the morning.

But Chen Nian, who was terrified when he was riding a horse for the first time, didn't know that he missed the peach blossoms around him, and he didn't even see the strange scene of the petals falling around them.

The white horse slowed down and stopped at the gate of the temple.

Most of the people around who came to pray for blessings were single men and women who had not yet engaged in marriage. When Wei Liao carried one person and one cat down, he felt the eyes of the surroundings suddenly focused.

Standing behind Chen Nian as if nothing had happened, Wei Liao put his hat on for him, and then left temporarily to buy peach blossom cakes for him.

Chen Nian was still sluggish on the spot, he carefully supported the horse beside him, bent over and beat his muscles with his fists.

At the same time, he raised his eyes and looked around, but the women beside him who were covering their mouths and laughing a moment ago turned their faces away the moment they met his eyes.

The crisp smile in the ears didn't stop, on the contrary, it became louder.

Chen Nian always felt that those girls were laughing at him, but he was too embarrassed to ask.

He tugged the hood down, blushed and began to pretend that he was a transparent person.

Most people who come to the temple today come to ask about marriage.

Holding the parchment paper and blowing on the hot pastry, Chen Nian followed Wei Liao, and followed the flow of people up the stairs.

There were more people asking for a lottery than expected, Chen Nian bit the soft peach cake, frowned and said, "Let's forget it."

Too many people.

He once followed his parents to apply for a visa on the eve of the college entrance examination.

The experience of queuing for almost an entire afternoon that day made Chen Nian have a deep shadow on this kind of activity where many people gather.

The young man's body trembled, he pulled Wei Liao's fingers and said softly: "Is there any other fun activity, let's change it."

"Yes." The little monk on the side clasped his hands together, and the reply sounded at the right time, "A side of the back mountain has been opened today. If the two benefactors are interested, you can go and have a look."

The activity he was talking about was that the two wore masks and took a section of red rope from the two entrances respectively.

And if there are two people who happen to be holding the two ends of the same red rope, it means there is a destiny.

Wei Liao didn't tell Chen Nian this rule.

But after Chen Nian put on the cat face mask, he just foolishly followed the guidance and chose a red string to wrap around his wrist.

Red strips of blessing are hung on the branches of the trees, and the people who come and go wear various masks and move forward together around the young people.

Chen Nian could feel the pull from the other end of his wrist.

He walked forward slowly with the kitten in his arms, and muttered, "What do you think is on the other side?"

"Could it be the same as the activities in the mall, with different big prizes tied on the opposite side?"

It seems that such a guess is very reasonable, Chen Nian kept shuttling through the light spots falling from the leaves, and he couldn't tell the direction of the surroundings after going around.

He lowered his head and walked in the direction of the red rope on his wrist. After going around in circles for an unknown number of times, he never felt any movement from the other end of the red rope.

Chen Nian tried to tug, but the rope in front of him was still stretched straight, without any reaction.

Holding the kitten's small buttocks and bringing it to his shoulders, Chen Nian began to trot forward following the guidance with a beautiful fantasy in his arms.

Surrounded by strangers wearing masks holding the same red rope, the young man finally felt something was wrong after seeing the scene where the fifth couple was shy after meeting.

Isn't this red rope from another exit of the passage?

His mind froze for a while, turning slowly.

Why is there a person at the end of the rope.

Chen Nian was pacing in place, but for a while he lost the courage to move forward.

The leaves fell from the air, and the red silk on the branches fluttered with the breeze.

Wei Liao walked slowly holding the red rope, those amber eyes were imprinted with the white mask on the young man's face, and the round pupils below.

Wrapping the rope around his hands continuously, he stood in front of Chen Nian not far away and raised his hand.

The wide cuffs slid down the arms.

Chen Nian blinked, only to feel that the red string on the other party's wrist was as bright as blood.

And just when young people don't know whether they are going forward or not moving.

Wei Liao raised his wrist in front of his face, and in the midst of the young man's constricted pupils, he gently kissed the red string.

then.

Chen Nian blushed, and once felt that his heart was about to explode.

Afterwards, when the two walked out of the exit hand in hand, the little monk on the side smiled and nodded towards them.

But the temperature on Chen Nian's face couldn't drop at all.

The activities of the Qiqiao Festival started one after another in the afternoon.

Chen Nian relied on the wind to blow away the blush on his face.

After they had had enough of playing outside, the first fireworks burst into the air and bloomed.

The laughter in the city drove Chen Nian's emotions.

Excitedly, he forgot about the incident at the mountain behind the temple, and excitedly squeezed into the candy stall by the side of the road.

"It's a good look." His eyes sparkled, "It's the first time I've seen it."

Chen Nian was full of curiosity about everything here, and he always stayed in front of almost every stall for a few minutes.

And Wei Liao has been following him to the right, carefully protecting the young man as he shuttles through the crowd.

Licking the sugar painting in his mouth, Chen Nian took the basket containing the kittens, bent his legs and wrote wishes on the river lantern.

He wrote very slowly, and even the afterglow of the fireworks in the sky illuminated his earnest side face very softly.

Wei Liao wasn't very interested in this kind of thing, but couldn't bear Chen Nian's curiosity, so he reluctantly bought one for someone.

He held a lot of gadgets in his hand, squinted his eyes and asked curiously, "What did you write?"

Subconsciously covering the handwriting with his hands, Chen Nian raised his head, shook his head and said, "I can't say it, it won't work if I say it."

The young man gently placed the river lantern on the water, and saw that it was gradually drifting to the middle of the river, so he grabbed Wei Liao's hem and stood up.

Wei Liao raised his hand to scrape his nose, squeezed the Qiaoguo and stuffed it into the other's mouth.

And just as Chen Nian took a bite and felt the sweetness, and wanted to show off to others, a row of fireworks suddenly exploded across the river.

Gorgeous boats carrying dancers pass by, and the playfulness on both sides is constantly floating in the air.

A mask was suddenly placed on the face.

After Chen Nian paused, he felt that the man had skillfully held his head.

"Sweet." Wei Liao laughed hoarsely, "Same as you."

Maybe it was too loud around.

Or maybe the heart is beating too hard.

For a while, Chen Nian could only feel that the other party said something, but couldn't understand the content, "What?"

But as his voice fell, everything around him seemed to press the pause button.

The surroundings of the sky began to be swallowed by codes again.

The blooming fireworks also began to turn into light spots and fall down.

But Wei Liao still held his face, pressed it against the other's ear, and repeated softly.

"I say..."

"I like you."

A huge countdown appeared together with a sense of vibration.

Chen Nian hurriedly reached out to grab something, but only saw the other person's hair passing through his fingers, and his body dissipated into the air first.

"I will find you." Wei Liao rarely bent his eyes, and he watched Chen Nian deeply disappear in place, as if he wanted to brand the youth in his heart.

The next moment, the countdown resets to zero.

The last copy also collapsed.

The author has something to say: Today is the Hungry Ghost Festival, I want to write a special episode of the Ghost King's Little Wife (?) in a supernatural style [Fly rubbing hands]

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Lin Zinan was entrusted by a schoolgirl to dress up as a woman, but unfortunately encountered a car accident on the way to the comic exhibition.

He entered the survival game wearing a blood-stained Lolita, because some bugs were matched by the system as an NPC with a God's perspective.

As a result, the first game allowed him to meet the long-lost male god in the real world! ! !

However, Lin Zinan fell into deep thought while looking at the system prompt.

[NPC Notice:

1. At the end of the game, the number of surviving players should not be less than three and more than five.

This task has failed three times in total, and it will be obliterated.

Tips for newbies: NPCs are not included in the total number of players in the game

2. NPC enjoys the highest control right in the current world, which is the final BOSS.

Note: When the BOSS dies, all surviving players will be lost. NPCs should pay attention to self-protection.

3. The final interpretation right of this world belongs to the main system. 】

It was also from this day that Gu Qiyan, who was gentle on the outside but cold on the inside, suddenly discovered that he seemed to be pursued by the game boss...???

Summary: Lin Zinan only worshiped Gu Qiyan at first, but Gu Qiyan didn't think so [?]