Learning God in Hand, I Have the World

Surrounded by a small night light, Zhuang Li and Bei Ming sat in silence, holding each other's hands tightly.

This is the first time that such intimate contact has occurred since they met.

"Can we go back to sleep now?" Seeing that the night was getting darker and darker, and everyone was sleepy, Zhuang Li whispered softly in Bei Ming's ear.

The hot air he exhaled blows into Bei Ming's ears, causing Bei Ming's heart to itch.

"Well, go to sleep." Bei Ming's voice sounded very hoarse.

Zhuang Li smiled softly, with a gleam of joy in his eyes.

Hearing the melodious laughter like the gurgling brook, Bei Ming's ears became hotter and hotter.

Terrible!Dr. Zhuang really is a dangerous element!

The two of them returned to the bank's VIP reception room and lay side by side on the spread out sofa.

Bei Ming stretched his arms and legs obediently, not daring to move at all, but his heart was beating non-stop.

Zhuang Li turned to face him and asked, "Before, I did set up a scheme to kill that woman. Are you angry with me for this?"

"I'm not angry." Bei Ming immediately denied.

This is the truth.Looking back and thinking about it, he realized that he was never angry with Dr. Zhuang from the beginning to the end. He was just confused about the value of his own existence and suffering from being used.In that entanglement, he never thought of killing Dr. Zhuang.

Not a minute or a second.

"I'm not angry." So Bei Ming also turned around and reiterated earnestly.

Zhuang Li held his hand and said with relief, "I thought you were angry."

Then, he sighed silently in his heart: "The way you treat? I don't? Ignore? It really makes me sad."

Bei Ming's heart also tugged, and he shook Dr. Zhuang's hand hard, emphasizing again: "I'm really not angry."

His breathing gradually became rapid, and it sounded especially obvious in this dark night.Xiaocai's tragic death had been completely forgotten by him, and he would also feel suffocated when he heard Dr. Zhuang's inner sigh.

Zhuang Li knew that he was in a hurry, so he buried his face in his arms and secretly pulled the corners of his mouth.

After closing his brain, he sighed contentedly: How deceiving...

After unblocking his brain, Zhuang Li found his smart communicator from under his pillow, called up a video, and showed it to Bei Ming.

"You probably don't know that we have already started research on people with supernatural powers, including people with healing abilities. This video was shot by soldiers of your special forces risking their lives The scene where a person with a healing ability kills someone."

In the video, a healing power user holds a woman's wrist, and with this little skin contact, sucks her into a mummy.

The corpse was thrown aside by him casually, and when it hit the ground, it was shattered into powder, and it was blown away by the wind.

This completely broke Bei Ming's cognition of those with healing abilities.

Zhuang Li said slowly: "Did you see? People with healing abilities can also kill people. They can donate their vitality to others, and naturally they can also take the vitality of others as their own. It all depends on their mood." That's all. You left that woman behind, but you actually left a ticking time bomb. The way she kills people is unstoppable. It was an emergency and I didn't have time to show this video to all of you. I can only choose to set up a game and kill that woman."

Zhuang Li paused for a moment and asked, "Now? Have you forgive me?"

Bei Ming put down the communicator and said in a panic: "No, you should forgive me. Right? Sorry, I shouldn't doubt you."

Zhuang Li laughed softly: "No? Misunderstand me again?"

"I'm sorry." Bei Ming was so ashamed that he couldn't speak, and could only keep apologizing.

"Will you trust me in the future?" Zhuang Li asked persistently.

"Of course, I will trust you unconditionally." Bei Ming responded cautiously.

"Then go to sleep." Zhuang Li took back the communicator, patted the pillow, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

But Bei Ming couldn't fall asleep at all.Just because of one line of fine print, he preconceived to classify Dr. Zhuang as an enemy. Why is he so arbitrary?Deep regret entangled in his heart, making him toss and turn.

At this moment, he heard the childish voice of 7480: "Master, it's raining in your brain, the sand outside is blooming flowers, it's so beautiful! Ever since? God died, your brain It has been barren for too long, and I live in the desert every day, which is really uncomfortable. Will it be sunny after the rain? When the sky is sunny, you will feel relieved, right?"

Zhuang Li didn't fall asleep, just closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He smiled softly, with a long and satisfied voice: "Lying beside him, I already feel at ease. You can also sleep at ease."

7480 giggled a few times, then lay down on the patter, and muttered, "I like to sleep listening to the sound of rain, good night, master."

"Good night." Zhuang Li replied lazily.

He curled up beside Bei Ming like a baby, with a beautiful arc on the corner of his mouth, and silently sighed in his heart: "Now, I'm home."

His home is where there is Bei Ming, so even if it's just a dilapidated city, an abandoned bank, or an apocalyptic end of life, for him, he can still have peace and warmth.

And this peace and warmth are being passed on to Bei Ming through the fusion of heart and heart.

Listening to Dr. Zhuang's contented and soothing heartfelt words, and seeing his peaceful sleeping face, Bei Ming's eyes became moist.He hesitated and stretched out his hand, trying to hug this person into his arms, but he was hugged by the other person first.

Zhuang Li got into Bei Ming's arms, hugged his thin waist, and buried his face in his broad chest.

"I love you, do you know?" He closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep, but with longing in his heart, he asked softly.

Bei Ming became extremely stiff in an instant.This sudden love language completely disturbed his heart, causing him to fall into an unprecedented panic, and at the same time, he felt a faint burst of uncontrollable happiness.

How could he have thought that Dr. Zhuang saved himself to take advantage of him?With that kind of ability, who can he save? Yes, why does he have to save a fool?

Bei Ming raised his hand and slapped his forehead hard, remorseful in his heart, but the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

When he pulled away from this feeling of surprise and guilt, Dr. Zhuang had already fallen asleep.He stopped talking from the heart, but continuously transmitted the emotional waves of tranquility, peace and warmth.

This feeling made Bei Ming clearly realize that Dr. Zhuang is at ease and happy when he is by his side.

His love is unquestionable.

Bei Ming threw away all distracting thoughts, hugged the man tightly with his hands and arms, lowered his head slightly, and kissed the top of the man's hair.

He couldn't help but think of the words of that naughty little system—it's so good to meet a god.If the god is really him, then he also wants to say a few words: I am the luckiest one to meet Dr. Zhuang.

This night, Bei Ming slept very peacefully.

He didn't know that when he fell asleep, Dr. Zhuang opened his eyes and looked at him quietly for a long time, with a gentle but sly gleam in his eyes.

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When he woke up the next day, Zhuang Li found that Bei Ming was no longer by his side.He put on his coat and walked out of the VIP room, only to see Bei Ming standing with a group of big soldiers, smoking a cigarette and chatting dirty jokes, raising his face from time to time and laughing loudly, then... Then he raised his leg and kicked a big soldier's ass hard.

Seeing his ruffian look, 7480 was stunned: "Fuck, is the god of this world a soldier? I thought he was cool! He didn't talk to you yesterday. I didn't expect this This guy actually has two faces."

Bei Ming, who was laughing happily, froze suddenly.

Zhuang Li couldn't stop laughing.Of course he knew what happened to Bei Ming yesterday.But 7480, a little mentally handicapped, is too bad at acting, he can't tell it.

Bei Ming quickly threw away the cigarette in his hand, stamped it out with his foot, then ran to Dr. Zhuang, and said softly, "Are you awake? I prepared breakfast for you. We will wait for you to finish eating." Just hit the road."

"Okay. Thank you." Zhuang Li took the bread he handed over, took a small bite, and whispered in his heart: "It's a bit dry."

7480 felt very strange.The owner has liked talking to it since yesterday.Drink water when you feel a little dry, right? It's a child.

It was about to speak, Bei Ming had already rushed to the car, found a carton of milk from a large pile of supplies, asked a fire-type supernatural person to help heat it, and inserted the straw , sent over with all kindness?

"Drink milk." He looked at Dr. Zhuang expectantly.

Zhuang Li took a sip of the milk, then nodded with a smile, said thank you, but sighed contentedly in his heart: "It's really considerate."

The corners of Bei Ming's mouth rose wildly, and his eyes also became brighter.He is obviously much more cheerful today than yesterday, as if he has stepped out of the haze all at once.

Zhuang Li glanced at him with a smile, and the color of his pupils also smudged with a gleam.

"It's so cute." He smiled softly in his heart.

Bei Ming quickly turned around and ran outside to check the armored vehicle, his red ears were brightly illuminated by the sun.

Zhuang Li shook his head and gave another pleasant chuckle.

7480 was surprised: "Master, you talk a lot."

"I'm not as talkative as you. Read your little book carefully. Don't worry about big people's business." Zhuang Li drank the milk in a few sips and walked outside.

"Oh." 7480 didn't care about it at first, turned around and ran into his den.

The dialogue between one person and one favorite is very like the mutual hatred between father and son.Bei Ming, who was standing outside the door, couldn't help but smile.

A group of pedestrians continued to head towards the airport. As soon as they got into the car, Zhuang Li muttered in his heart: "The seat is so hard."

7480: "..." How hard are you to tell me? Why, I can't care? Wow!

Bei Ming immediately took out his changed coat from his backpack, folded it into a cube, and put it on the seat.

Zhuang Li smiled and said, "Thank you."

When the car drove halfway, Zhuang Li moaned secretly: "I seem to be motion sick."

7480: "..." What's wrong with this?I can't help it either!

Bei Ming immediately brushed away the curly hair on Dr. Zhuang's forehead, looked at his pale face, and asked worriedly: "Are you? Are you motion sick? Or? Sleep on my shoulder for a while?"

"Okay, thank you." Zhuang Li leaned on Bei Ming's broad shoulders, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and sighed in his heart: "It would be great if he could hug me, so that I can sleep more comfortably."

7480: "..." You want to hug, but what do you mean?

Bei Ming hastily stretched out his arms, hugged Dr. Zhuang's thin body into his arms, and explained in a low voice: "The road is a bit bumpy, I'll hold you to sleep, so you won't fall."

Zhuang Li buried his face into his neck and said in a low voice? Thank you, but the corners of his mouth curled into a sly arc.

7480 stared dumbfounded, "Damn, what's wrong with the gods? Are you enlightened? Why are you so considerate today?"

Zhuang Li smiled without saying a word.

Bei Ming blushed with embarrassment.Thinking of his bad behavior yesterday, he wanted to beat his head again.