Yokai Atlas Remake Project

Time always flies by when you have a backlog of projects on hand, and it's almost the weekend.

In order not to work overtime on the rare rest day, so that I lost the agreement with Lang Junjun, gave him the opportunity to criticize himself, and finally rose again to the height of emphasizing sex over friends—since I learned that Bu Heng was talking In love, and after falling in love with Zhou Xi, the four words "emphasize sex over friends" have gradually become Lang Junjun's mantra.

In short, in order to make the weekend a serious day off without going to the company or turning on the computer? Bu Heng connected? I worked extra nights a few nights ahead of time to drive out the backlog of work at hand.

However, rest days cannot really be used for rest, especially when there are too many monsters in the house, and there is a cub—Bu Heng feels that he has just closed his eyes, and even dreams Before it even started, the sound of Zou scratching the door came in.

Zou has always been a ghost, can he be in the forbidden area? Being liked by big and small monsters is considered sensible? And he is obedient, if it is the past weekends, he knows that Buheng needs to catch up on sleep, whether it is playing toys or watching? Playing games on TV They will try their best to keep their voice down and lower their own presence, so that Bu Heng can rest at ease.

But this time Lang Junjun broke the news ahead of time, and conveyed to Tangli and Zhan that he would go to the playground outside the city early on Saturday morning, and that if Bu Heng slept late, his plan would be ruined.

No pup, human or monster, can resist a trip to the playground.

Zhou Jie woke up when the sun just shone into the room, and when he opened his eyes, he found that his arm was being hugged tightly by Bu Heng, just like in the past, listening to the sound of shallow breathing around him ?, close your eyes again and take a nap.

When Zou got close to the door, Zhou Yan felt it, and immediately cast a small spell over it, blocking his yelling, but not stopping him from scratching the door.

Bu Heng was woken up but didn't open his eyes, turned over, buried his face in Zhou Xi's chest, and even randomly grabbed Zhou Xi's long hair and covered his head, as if this could isolate the noise outside sound?

Although Zan couldn't make a sound, he didn't give up so easily, he simply turned back into his human body, from scratching the door to knocking on the door, showing a tendency to stop if he couldn't afford it.

After being tossed about like this for a while, even if he was sleepy again, Buheng's drowsiness was gone. He reluctantly left Zhou Xi's arms, yawned and touched the phone on the bedside, and finally opened his eyes to see After seeing the time, he sniffled: "Lang Junjun will come to the door later, I will beat him up."

"If you're still sleepy, go back to sleep," Zhou Xi sat up, half leaning against the head of the bed, "you can go to the playground later."

Bu Heng's attention turned from the mobile phone to Zhou Xi's body very naturally. He obviously just woke up, but the other party seemed to be full of energy, wearing a vest and shorts, always tied up high The look of long hair hanging over his shoulders added a bit of laziness to him.

Every day when I open my eyes, I can see such a picture, and Bu Heng sincerely feels that this is the main reason why I feel better when I wake up recently.

He knelt up straight, put his whole face in front of Zhou Yan, put one hand behind his head, and unconsciously stroked his long black and thick hair.

Zhou Yan raised his head and subconsciously closed his eyes, but unexpectedly, Bu Heng just touched his forehead lightly, and quickly got off the bed.

Standing under the bed, Bu Heng stretched his waist, showed a bright smile at the astonished Zhou Yan, and opened the door of the room that was still being tortured.

Zhan's hand was still raised in the air, and when he saw Bu Heng, he tilted his head.

Looking at that smiling face, Zhou Yan slowly leaned back to the head of the bed, and withdrew his thoughts of pulling Bu Heng back to the bed, and then...

Buheng didn't know Zhou Ling's mental journey in this short moment. He knocked Zhan on the head unceremoniously, and then glanced at Tangli who was sitting on the sofa, but obviously all his attention was on this side. : "I'm going to wash up, you two go to eat something? After a while, when Lang Junjun arrives, we will leave."

A smile appeared on Tangli's troubled face before, and she nodded slightly: "Okay!"

Lang Junjun knocked on Buheng's door 10 minutes later.

Although they are both social animals who need to go to work, or because they don't need to work as many shifts as Bu Heng, or because they have a big heart that can keep them energetic, Lang Junjun's face doesn't have any rare weekends, but he can't sleep in. pain.He happily greeted every monster in the family, and when he saw Bu Heng who was eating breakfast, he praised Zhan and Tangli who had completed their confession.

Looking at the three of them muttering together, Bu Heng couldn't help feeling in his heart that age really can't be used to measure the mind of a monster. At least at this moment, the three in front of him looked like they were of the same age. .

As usual, it was a hot day. Although the temperature hadn't fully risen because I went out early, but when I opened the car door, I felt the heat blowing towards my face after being briefly scorched by the sun. Bu Heng still had a moment Hesitant, a little? I wanted to turn around and leave, and continued to go upstairs to sleep.

But he was soon infected by the joyful emotions of the monsters, especially when he saw the slightly raised corners of Zhou Ling's lips leaning on the car window and looking out.

Sensing his gaze, Zhou Yan immediately turned his head and raised his eyelids slightly to express his doubts: "What?"

Bu Heng shook his head, looked down and glanced at Zhan who was sitting between the two of them, who was swaying happily with his short legs poking his head and talking to Tangli in the front seat, and suddenly stretched out his arms to hug him.

There was a brief moment of astonishment, and before he could recover, he was carried and placed on the window seat, and Bu Heng, who was originally seated by the window, sat in the middle, tilting his head and leaning against the window very naturally. on shoulders?

Bu Heng closed his eyes, reached out and rubbed his head carelessly, and said vaguely: "There is a traffic jam ahead, it may take a while to get there, I'll sleep."

Lang Junjun watched the whole process from the rearview mirror: "..."

He turned his head and blamed bitterly: "What happened to me before? Didn't I realize that you still have such a side?"

Without raising his eyelids, Buheng precisely pushed Lang Junjun's forehead and turned him over: "Drive honestly."

"Hmph!" Lang Junjun clenched the steering wheel, "We value sex over friends."

Zhou Yan didn't change his expression the whole time, he only lowered his body when Bu Heng approached, so that he could lean more comfortably.

Bu Heng was keenly aware of his silent thoughtfulness, and let out a low laugh from his throat, and quietly hooked Zhou Ling's finger underneath: "Are you going to sleep too?"

"I'm not sleepy," Zhou Yan rubbed the back of Bu Heng's hand with his fingertips. This is a little habit he has developed in the past few days. As long as the two of them hold hands, they will do so unconsciously , Bu Heng also adapted to this little habit, and even got really comforted, and soon really fell asleep.

There were a lot of people going out on weekends, especially towards the amusement park. The car stopped and stopped all the way. Lang Junjun played music and chatted with the other two monsters from time to time to pass the time.

Zhou Xi didn't speak, and didn't even concentrate on listening to what they were saying. He only let their voices fall into his ears scatteredly, accompanied by various styles of music, although he didn't feel Interesting content, but not feeling irritated.

Even feel at ease.

And all of this is because of this little monster beside me, so I can get it.

Days of lack of sleep allowed Bu Heng to sleep soundly in this environment. His breathing was shallow, but it was clearly heard by Zhou Xie.

Zhou Yan turned his gaze slightly, stretched out his hand to support his head that kept falling due to inertia, and put him on his head before he went downstairs? At this moment, he took off the hat that had slipped off most of it, and just saw the faint protruding hair on Bu Heng's forehead. the red.

These two days? Buheng's forehead was still itching faintly. I don't know if Buheng scratched too many times and his scalp turned red.

Seeing that Buheng unconsciously raised his hand to grab his forehead again, Zhou Yan grabbed his wrist, stretched out his other hand, and rubbed the red spot with his fingertips very carefully. .

In his sleep, Bu Heng unconsciously snorted softly, but was not awakened.

Lang Junjun saw Zhou Xi's movements from the rearview mirror, widened his eyes, and finally asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with his head?"

"He said it might be an allergy. Tomorrow? Go to the hospital to see? Have a look." Zhou Xi lowered his head and fixed his eyes on Bu Heng's forehead. He always felt that it was not that simple, "We'll talk about it after the examination."

Seeing that they had their own plans, Lang Junjun didn't ask any more questions. He looked out of the window and said, "The front seems to be moving. Wait a little longer and Bu Heng will be able to wake up."

"Hmm." Zhou Yan responded.

Sure enough, the traffic in front moved slowly, but not at a high speed.After being stuck in the traffic for too long, Tangli and Zhan were also sleepy. They each fell asleep on their chairs. Lang Junjun, who was driving, was bored, so he had to turn his attention to the car. The only one who was still awake Zhou Sing is on the body.

Zhou Yan turned his gaze back from the window, and met Lang Junjun's eyes in the rearview mirror: "What's the matter?"

Lang Junjun subconsciously shook his head, then nodded again. He stretched out his hand and turned down the music, and said, "What's the matter? Son, isn't this idle? Are you okay? Let's chat?"

Zhou Xi didn't have the habit or interest of chatting with people or monsters other than Buheng, but Lang Junjun was different. The closest relationship between Li? and Buheng.

Chatting with him? can help me understand the previous Bu Heng better.Then nodded: "Talk."

Even though Lang Junjun considers himself a chatterbox, it is the first time to start a chat like this, but according to his understanding of Zhou Yan, the attitude of the other party can be regarded as gentle, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and find a topic: "I I heard from my dad that the Elders intend to capture all the monsters that escaped from the forbidden area and imprison them again. Will you go back to be a guard when the time comes? If this is the case, wouldn't you and Bu Heng have a long-distance relationship? ?”

Speaking of this, Lang Junjun's expression became serious, and he looked back at Zhou Xi: "Let me tell you based on my many years of experience in human society, don't believe anything? Distance creates beauty, and long-distance relationships are unacceptable!"

The author has something to say: When the previous chapters were updated, I forgot that Zhou Xi still had long hair, so I didn’t pay attention to the detailed description. I just went back and changed Chapter 61. It’s just a little detail, and the content doesn’t affect it. Great, don't go back and look if you don't care.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-04-1222 09:35:2021~04-1323-12 42:[-]:[-]~

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