Today is also a day that I don't want to be cannon fodder

Reluctantly trusting Yan Mo, Wen Yan frowned unconsciously. He gave him a serious look, touched his chin with a half-smile and said: "Someone told you that you are particularly good-looking?"

"Yes." The smile on Yan Mo's face deepened a little, his light golden eyes were more dazzling than the brightest stars, Wen Yan was taken aback, his eyebrows raised mysteriously.

I also want to ask if they have met them before, but Wen Yan thinks seriously, if he has seen such a good-looking person, he must remember it clearly with his handsome personality, and maybe he will remember the other party's ancestors for eighteen generations. Dig it out and take a closer look.

Wen Yan, who had rested his thoughts, sighed helplessly, thinking whether to make friends with this person, when suddenly he saw the little assistant leading a person towards him, his eyebrows twitched and even his ears twitched violently There was a humming sound.

Wen Yan frowned uncontrollably, his fingers drooping in the air grabbed into fists forcefully, he tightly pursed his thin lips and his face instantly turned pale, as if he would fall down in a second.

The little assistant didn't realize Wen Yan's discomfort at the moment. He led the person forward for a few steps, and suddenly stopped a few meters away, pointed at Wen Yan who was standing upright, and lowered his voice: "Young Master Wen is there."

"It's troublesome." The voice was deep and warm, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were too hot to stare at Wen Yan who was very close to Yan Mo, and his heart twitched.

Walking towards his position step by step, Wen Yan widened his eyes and carefully glanced at the very imposing man, and couldn't help but take two or three steps back, even having unrealistic expectations: "Yan Mo, this man is came to see you?"

Not entangled in the relationship, the smile on the corner of Yan Mo's mouth deepened a little, he lowered his head and saw his own shadow from the puddle.

In fact, sometimes he is very grateful to God for giving him this face. Although it caused him a lot of trouble, if he didn't have this face, Wen Yan would never have noticed him in the crowd.

But now that all the memories are gone, Yan Mo is very confident in his face.

Finding that Yan Mo didn't answer him, Wen Yan quickly turned his head and glanced at Yan Mo who was addicted to his own thoughts, opened his mouth a little helplessly and reached out to rub his faintly aching temple.

"Wen Yan." The visitor called out his name very clearly, and there was no room for Wen Yan to escape from reality.

Wen Yan had no choice but to look at the person with a cold face, pretending to be okay, his fingers couldn't help grabbing the hanging corner of his clothes, his palms were covered with cold sweat.

"...You, you, you know me?"

"Ah."

Lin Chen glanced at Yan Mo coldly, and it was as warm as spring in a blink of an eye.He stretched out his bony fingers, which looked extraordinarily white and fragile under the sun, as if he could control a person's life in his own hands with just a light touch.

The fear in his heart suddenly dissipated, Wen Yan pursed his mouth into a line, blinked like a snail testing the outside world, slowly stretched out his tentacles, and touched Lin Chen's warm palm.

"Hello, you are?"

"Lin Chen, Mu Zilin, Sui Chen's Chen."

Being soothed by this gentle voice, Wen Yan smiled lightly, his long and narrow eyes opened round like a little moon during a reunion.

"Wen Yan, temperature warm, derivative Yan."

Lin Chen tentatively stretched out his hand to touch Wen Yan's black hair flying in the wind, and found that the other party did not resist, and his smile was more real. He took a step forward and scraped Wen Yan's nose with his bony fingers, which was so gentle All become soft.

"Wen Yan, are you willing to be my boyfriend?"

Wen Yan was stunned for a few seconds, never expecting such a problem. He stared at Lin Chen, who was indeed not bad, tried hard to control the strange feeling in his heart, and forced a smile.

"Mr. Lin, are you kidding me?"

The two hadn't met for 5 minutes, and they asked if they could be together. The speed of this rocket is not so fast.Wen Yan touched the tip of his nose unconsciously, with an innocent expression.

Lin Chen quickly realized that his smile was a little more helpless, he lazily put his hands in his pockets, and suddenly smiled brightly, which was more dazzling than the sun in the sky, like the light that pierced through everything and plunged into hell , abruptly tore a hole for the restless people inside.

"That's okay, we'll just get along for a while." Lin Chen said very simply, but he still kept paying attention to the unpredictable Yan Mo from the corner of his eyes, and clicked his tongue in his heart.

Wen Yan, who didn't understand and didn't understand the two of them, blinked obediently, his complexion seemed to have changed a lot after meeting them, but Wen Yan didn't notice it, instead he pinched his face and began to suspect that he was dreaming.

Don't blame him, recently he really often falls into all kinds of strange dreams, especially last night.The low and lingering "I love you" are like the key to summoning the devil, and they are poured into his eardrums, deafening.

Thinking of this, Wen Yan's face couldn't help changing slightly, he turned his head to look at the two of them, and asked, "Are you all from the tomb?"

This question was a bit too scary. The person in charge of the construction site directly drenched his back with cold sweat, but the two people who were asked just smiled and nodded, not caring whether they were human or not.

Wen Yan took a deep breath to stabilize his dizzy head, his fingers unconsciously pinched together and rubbed together for several minutes, and slowly leaned against the dirty door frame, a few gray marks appeared on the white shirt in an instant.

"... Are ghosts afraid of the sun?"

"Who told you that we are ghosts?" Yan Mo raised his eyebrows, looking back at Wen Yan with a half smile.

His head buzzed, and Wen Yan frowned unconsciously, grasping the soft fabric with his fingers, and suddenly felt that his brain didn't work very well.

But the question is whether it crawled out of the tomb, is it a ghost or a human?

Do people live in graves?Wen Yan expressed doubts about this possibility.

Lin Chen didn't bother to hide it, he showed a gentle smile at Wen Yan, his cold and bottomless eyes stared straight at him who wanted to scratch his head, and his voice became softer: "We are not ghosts, so we won't harm you." your."

"...When did I say you guys would harm me?" Wen Yan once again sighed in confusion, as he walked forward, it seemed that his cold eyes would always flicker, and his eyes were full of indifference.

Lin Chen took advantage of the situation and put his hand on Wen Yan's shoulder. An unexplainable smell rushed to Wen Yan's nasal cavity. To Lin Chen's neck.

After sniffing vigorously, Wen Yan hurriedly let go of his hand, even the tips of his ears were slightly red, he wanted to pretend nothing happened, and said in a low voice, "What kind of perfume does Lin Chen usually like to wear?"

If he can, he will buy one another day!This smell is really great, his mind that has been in a daze for so long, became sober in an instant.