The reborn male god will not come down

Compared to the last time when his thoughts came out one after another, Hanguang obviously planned ahead of time, Shen Yimo followed him out of the exercise room, and came to another room that was very close.

Hanguang opened the door.

"...Wow..." Someone couldn't help exclaiming again.

Of course, the layout of this room is completely different from the previous one, and the area is much smaller, but the things inside are quite neat, just three game consoles!

"We're here to play video games?" Shen Yimo was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

"That's right," Hanguang said, walking in first, but he was not in a hurry to turn on the machine, "Don't you like it? If you really don't like it, I can take you to play on the computer, and there are all kinds of advanced online games. have."

"..." Shen Yimo's astonishment couldn't be overstated, "The third floor of your house is too amazing. Just now it was a gym, but now it's a game hall, and an Internet cafe. What else? Cinema, is there any? "

"Yes." Hanguang nodded, "Are you going?"

"Is there a concert hall?" Shen Yimo's eyes widened.

"Have."

"studio?"

"Have."

"KTV and disco?"

"All."

"I'll go!" Shen Yimo almost knelt down, God, take my knee!

Completely convinced, really convinced.

"Who thought of all this?" He couldn't help asking, "The decoration of your home should be designed by your father or mother, how could they make these things?"

"It was designed for me," Han Guang spread his hands, "I was afraid that I would be bored at home, so I brought all the things the children like to play with the most."

"Then why don't you play at home? Why do you always go out with others all day long?" Shen Yimo couldn't understand what this man was thinking more and more.

"Because I don't want to stay at home. If it wasn't for you today, I wouldn't go up to the third floor. Don't look at them, they are clean, not broken, not rusty. Someone often comes to clean and start them, and now In fact, these devices have only been replaced for less than half a year, and some of them were replaced directly before I used them."

"..." Shen Yimo really wanted to tell him, it's really not good for you to show off like this, really.

"Then do you want to play?" Hanguang asked again.

Can I say that I really wanted to play at first, but after hearing what you just said, I don't want to play at all?

With a slight sigh, Shen Yimo said: "Let's play, there should be both Street Fighter and King of Fighters."

"Yes." Han Guang said.

Street Fighter, King of Fighters, games that were popular all over the country back then, Shen Yimo still remembered that he also bought a game console at home, how much fun he played on the TV with the controller, and still remembers the names of those people, Red Wolf, White Wolf, etc. Wolf, Yagami, Raina...

Now, I haven't played it for more than 20 years. I can't remember how to operate the buttons for those advanced skills. If I don't play well, I don't know if I will be disgusted by my wife.

Hanguang turned on the machine, first switched to King of Fighters, and then turned on another one.

Shen Yimo looked at the familiar picture on the screen, and was really eager to try it for a while.

The two played happily like this. Shen Yimo couldn't remember a single skill, so he just operated randomly. He was very happy that he didn't lose in the first round. He turned his head to look at the boy beside him. His movements are much more proficient than him, the coordination between his left and right hands is quite tacit, and his eyes are calm and calm, as if winning that system is a matter of minutes.

Shen Yimo suddenly wanted to ask him a few words: "Hey, have you never been to the third floor of your house since you were a child?"

"Of course not," Han Guang glanced at him, "I used to stay on this floor basically all day long, and wouldn't go down except for meals."

"And then you stopped coming because your parents left? Then where do you go if you exercise?"

"Go to the gym, I have a membership card."

Shen Yimo: "..." Brother, you are so arrogant, you don't use the good things at home, and you insist on going outside to talk nonsense.

"Then how many years have your parents been away?" He asked again.

"It's been five years, it seems to be." Hanguang said lightly.

Shen Yimo nodded, looked at the screen again, and finally lost interest, so he said to him: "Then take me to your Internet cafe now."

"it is good."

In good conscience, the third floor of Hanguang's house can definitely be called a child's paradise. He told Shen Yimo that the fitness room was actually a toy factory back then, and there were all kinds of toys in it. With those things growing all the way, they can be replaced when they can play with more advanced ones. Now all the toys are gone, and those sports equipment are replaced.

The several computers in their computer room are also based on the scale of the Internet cafe. Various online games and stand-alone games are installed. The cpu and memory are the most high-end on the market, allowing him to play for hours without getting stuck.

But the more Shen Yimo visited this place, the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart, especially when he saw that person's calm expression all the time, he always seemed to have a thousand words to ask one by one.

He decided not to bother for the time being, to play the game first, and wait until after lunch.

The lunch process was quite normal. The "mysterious" food prepared by Hanguang was Western food. Each person had a piece of steak and a bowl of onion soup. Although Shen Yimo felt that he was not hungry at all, he ate them all with relish. .

Then continue to go for a walk on the third floor to digest food, and then it's time for a nap.

This Shen Yimo knows that Master Hanguang must insist on taking a nap at noon every day. The time is not fixed, but this habit will never be changed. become a biological clock.

"Do you want to take a nap at noon?" Hanguang asked when he returned to the bedroom.

"Then find me a guest room." Shen Yimo smiled.

"No need, we can sleep together, my bed is big enough." Hanguang said.

"Oh, that's so embarrassing," someone pretended to be polite, and then asked, "Then should I take a shower first, or I'm afraid I will dirty your bed."

"...Did you take a shower last night?"

"washed."

"Then there's no need." Hanguang took out two sets of pajamas from his closet, "You can change here, I'll change in the bathroom."

"it is good."

The style of Hanguang's pajamas is similar to his. It's white. There may be some other decorations on it, but the color will never change. Shen Yimo quickly changed into this set of clothes. It seems that there is still a breath of Hanguang on it. He is very obsessed.

Soon the man also changed his clothes and came out, folded his clothes and put them in the closet, and asked him again: "Do you want to sleep on the side with me or on both sides of the bed?"

"..." Can I say that what I want most is to sleep with you in my arms...

Clearing his throat, Shen Yimo said, "Both sides, I don't sleep very honestly, I'm afraid it will affect you."

"That's fine."

There was an oversized quilt on the bed, and the two got on the bed from above to cover their bodies, Han Guang said: "Good night."

Shen Yimo replied: "Good night."

Then, there was another silent sigh.

Before Hanguang closed his eyes, he still couldn't help thinking that this was the first time he had "shared the same bed" with someone since he could remember. It wasn't like no friends came back to his house to play before, but he definitely didn't invite anyone Sleep with yourself.

Forget it, this is not the only exception that has been broken for him, so there is nothing to care about.

Hanguang fell asleep peacefully.

The activities in the afternoon are to experience various entertainment items. From the concert hall to the cinema, Shen Yimo can only participate in the disco. Of course, the cinema will not have room for him to play. As for the other three...

The other three items can be highly summarized as Hanguang's personal talent show, which made someone Shen addicted. He listened to Hanguang play seven pieces of music with seven instruments in the concert hall, two of which he didn't even have a name for. heard about it.Afterwards, Hanguang did not improvise in the studio, but just took out his previous works, and Shen Yimo couldn't help but marvel every time he saw one, vivid still life sketches, delicate and unique landscape sketches, and beautiful round beauty Each of Huan's architectural drawings seems to perfectly present the real object in front of his eyes.

until the last two.

The only figure sketches, a man and a woman, the man's appearance is very similar to the 30-year-old Hanguang, with the same heroic eyebrows, spiritual eyes, the same handsome and extraordinary, the woman's sweet smile, elegant and generous, the look in the eyes There is also a kind of pampering.

A picture suddenly appeared in my mind. In the quiet afternoon, three people stayed in this studio. A seven or eight-year-old boy stood in front of the drawing board and instructed the man to look serious, while the woman asked to smile better. But he couldn't help it, and kept looking at his child with that expression.

Shen Yimo forced himself to calm down, put them together with other papers and handed them back to Hanguang as if nothing had happened, and praised: "It's very beautiful."

Hanguang nodded with a smile, and said, "Oh, by the way, the last two pictures are of my parents, aren't they pretty?"

"As good-looking as you." Shen Yimo looked at him with irresistible pampering eyes, and...

Hanguang didn't speak, put away the drawing paper and asked him, "Where do you want to go next?"

"Ktv," Shen Yimo said, "isn't this the same room as the disco?"

"Of course not. One is for singing and the other is for dancing."

"Okay then," student Shen was very satisfied, "sing first and then dance."

The structure of the ktv room is the same as a place in the general sense, and there should be a lot of equipment. Hanguang first asked Shen Yimo what he wanted to sing, and the latter said that he didn't want to for the time being, and wanted him to sing a song for himself first. .

So Hanguang sang, and sang a classic Cantonese version of "Love in the Past", which is quite old but still very classic after 17 years.

Looking at him, Shen Yimo couldn't help but feel a feeling in his heart. It seemed that until 17 years later, when they got married in the United States, the first day of their wedding, and their honeymoon, they were the happiest time of the year. Mood, wanting to watch him all the time, staring at him with admiration and admiration, unable to look away at all.

After a song was sung, Hanguang asked him if he wanted to sing, and he replied, "Go ahead and sing."

So Hanguang sang the second and third songs again, and asked him again on the fifth song, and he still replied like this.

Hanguang finally put down the microphone and looked at him very dissatisfied: "I said you are a bit too much, it is true that I invited you to my house to play, but I invited you to eat and drink, and let you play games. I let you listen to music for half an hour, and now I want to sing for you? You are too bullying!"

Shen Yimo finally laughed, and patted him on the shoulder: "No way, who made you too good, and I don't sing well, I'm afraid you don't like it, so I can only trouble you to sing, ah , if you are tired, you can rest for a while."

"Go and get me some water." Hanguang said angrily.

"Okay." After saying that, Shen Yimo stood up, took water...the water should be in...

While thinking about it, he was about to walk to the door.

"Come back!" Han Guang shouted from behind.

Shen Yimo: "???"

"Isn't there?" He pointed to a whole box of mineral water on the ground next to the table in front of them.

Shen Yimo: "..."

He walked over and opened the outer package, took out a bottle of water, unscrewed the cap and sent it to the young master, while rubbing the back of his head puzzledly: "How long has this water been here, it won't expire."

"It was I who sent people to move it up this morning, because you are coming!"

Shen Yimo almost fell down, you are too flattered...