The White Cocoon Forest was still very quiet, the surroundings were so quiet that only Xia Mi Xun's beating heartbeat could be heard.His legs were weak, he stepped on the white fluffy grass, and ran towards the western mansion.

It's over, it's over, it's over, without the confusion of its own breath, the rejection reaction of the White Cocoon Forest won't affect Shang Lai, right?

Fortunately, he saw the familiar figure standing outside the mansion from a distance.

"Shang Lai!" He stood still panting, Xia Mixun wiped the cold sweat off his head, "I'm sorry, I'm late." Looking up at Shang Lai's face, he added guiltily, " This deity didn't forget you on purpose."

Well, it's okay if you don't say anything, but Shang Lai's originally calm expression turned a little cold in an instant, and even his dark eyes became darker.

Seeing Shang Lai tap his watch with his fingertips, Xia Mixun knew that Shang Lai was signaling: In fact, he knew how long he had been left here to hang out.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Xia Mixun folded his hands anxiously, "It's all the fault of this deity, which almost put you in danger."

Shang Lai didn't speak, but just stared at him intently, making his cheeks feel hot for no reason, and said dryly, "I apologize..."

"Xia Mixun." Shang Lai leaned down, his broad and thin back muscles were concave into a slightly bent posture, his eyes were at the same level as his. "Then do you still remember what you said to me on the wedding night?"

Xia Mixun blinked his eyes and suddenly realized.

Aha, it turned out that Shang Lai wanted to settle the old and new debts with himself.

"Did the deity say something strange to you? At that time, the deity was really sleepy, and the words in his sleep should not be taken seriously. You must not take it to heart."

Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, Xia Mixun thought to himself that this is the time to go to the head office, but Shang Lai seemed to be in a worse mood, his brows were slightly frowned, and with an emotion that was difficult to capture, it disappeared in a flash.

Shang Lai is a man who sometimes has a big heart and sometimes a narrow mind, like the hole in a sewing needle.Xia Mixun felt that he was wrong first, and after thinking about it for a long time, he said: "Don't worry, I will never write you in the weekly diary again, and I will never live your concert again..."

The ending sound fell weakly, Xia Mixun completely lost his confidence, because Shang Lai's eyes became darker and darker, like two deep cold pools.

The dignified and sadistic father was embarrassed because he couldn't coax a human being. Xia Mixun secretly rejoiced that there was no outsider here, so just coax him.

"By the way, I have some great news to tell you." He pursed his lips, showing a sharp-fanged smile. "The deity has recovered a lot of magic power, and will be able to restrain the blood-sucking urge in the future."

Shang Lai looked at him, "So?"

"So this deity doesn't need to suck your blood anymore." Xia Mixun rubbed his little paws, now Shang Lai will always be happy, right?

Shang Lai directly gave him a brain blow.

The pain in the brain is not painful, but the sound is loud and embarrassing.Xia Mixun held his forehead in disbelief, "Are you playing the deity?"

"Yeah." Shang Lai said lightly, "I want to know if it's a head or a melon."

Xia Mixun took a deep breath, "You...you called me a fool?"

Shang Lai hesitated for a moment, "No."

At such a time, Master Yu Yugong is always very perceptive, "You lied!" He got angry, and apologized sincerely, why Shang Lai kept making troubles?And said he was an idiot!Please, I am a fool, how can there be smart people in the world?

but!The magnanimous and abusive Lord is still willing to give this narrow-minded man another chance to reconcile.

Little paws reached into his pocket, Xia Mixun was about to touch some candies out, but unexpectedly brought out two pieces of paper, which fluttered to the ground.

It is a ticket for the Amizawa Fireworks Festival with seats.

Shang Lai picked up the ticket one step ahead of him, and shook it at him with a smile, from which there were rippling lines at the end of his long and narrow eyes, as if he had caught him, revealing a bit of cunning tenderness.

It seems that he is not entirely an ignorant little idiot.

"This deity was going to watch this with Ling Ying." Xia Mixun touched the tip of his nose, his heart was beating fast, I don't know if it was because of lying, or Shang Lai's expression.

"What about now?" Shang Lai's index finger rested on the corner of the note, without any intention of returning it to him.

Xia Mixun made a grand gesture and waved his hands, "It's yours, and I will treat it as an apology from the deity, and I will pay you a real firework."

As soon as the words fell, both of them were taken aback, and quickly moved away from their intertwined eyes.

"Let's go, let's go." Xia Mixun turned sideways, and stretched out a snow-white and slender little finger to Shang Lai.Space transfer magic requires some physical contact to take effect on the other party.Now he is still a little angry with that mind blowing, so he only intends to let Shang Lai pull him a little bit, not too much.

Shang Lai sighed, and gently lifted the other party's soft knuckles.The fingertips inadvertently touched the rolling lines on the slightly protruding little finger belly, smooth and cool, like holding a stick of finely carved white wax.The white wax is soft and greasy, afraid of the heat, curled up as if nothing, the blunt edges of the round nails slid across his fingertips, scratching the tip of his heart like a feather.

Raising his eyelids, Shang Lai looked at the back of Xia Mixun, who was an arm's length away from him, at the back of his head with messy silver hair, and at the twists hidden in the thick and dense hair.The back of the head is cute, and the curls are also cute, so cute that it makes his chest feel strangely embarrassed, his throat is sore and itchy, and he is eager to pour out something.

"Xia Mixun."

"what?"

"Actually, I've always liked..."

The magic started without losing time, and they appeared at the end of the corridor of the hot spring hotel.

Xia Mixun turned around, "What have you always liked?"

Several staff members and guests happened to pass by, and with these words in their ears, they all cast their gossip-burning eyes.

Shang Lai lifted his legs and left.

"Traveling with Fluffy" was recorded for another week, and after the last episode was recorded, everyone had a dinner together.The location was specially chosen at a well-known local izakaya, and we sat together crowded together, eating very lively.

The wine is plum wine brewed by the owner himself. It is served in a copper wine iron. It is sweet in the mouth and has a smooth taste. It is easy to drink too much if you are not careful.

When you get drunk, you can't help but say something in your heart that you usually dare not say.

If you hold it in for a long time and hold it hard, the effect will be even better.

"Do you know... do you know that I've always liked you..." Li Hua's eyes shone brightly, covering the faces of Xia Mixun and Shang Lai like Fa Hai's purple gold bowl, "Let's be together."

"Hmph, hum, hum..." Han Meimei next to her suddenly laughed shrilly. After laughing for a long time, she lost control of her emotions and slapped the table, "Get married to me!"

Xia Mixun's half of the chicken leg fell out of his mouth.

He was frightened.

"Be honest!" Li Hua glared at Shang Lai with fiery eyes, "Have you watched the "Temptation of Going Home" fanfic video on Xiao Po's website many times?"

Han Meimei stretched out her head: "Are you charging three times in a row?"

There was a crack in Shang Lai's perfect expression, as if he couldn't hang on.

Unexpectedly, human beings can know everything about him as a god.

existing.Both magic and miracles exist.

The eyes of the others trembled and they looked at each other, interweaving a dense telepathic network.The small space I am in at the moment is like a coffin that is continuously falling into the [-]th hell, embarrassing, shameful, and exciting.

Although the relationship between these two is sometimes subtle and incomprehensible, it is definitely not a good relationship, let alone the CP fans who have been crazy and crazy and put their heads together in front of each other!Especially Shang Lai, anyone who is a little familiar with him knows that he always likes to be alone, and hates being involved in those true and false gossip relationships.

But Li Hua was still pole-vaulting with all his strength on the verge of death.She poured herself a whole glass of wine again. If she didn't say some things now, she might never have a chance. Facing the wall for ten years and trying to break the wall is hard to reward a hero for crossing the sea!She firmly believes that her real eyes of The·cp fans will never go wrong!

"Shang Lai, you just like Xia Mixun! You really like it!"

Xia Mixun choked on a mouthful of orange juice into his lungs.

He was really frightened.

Su Yuli couldn't bear it anymore, and threw the wine glass heavily on the table, "What nonsense are you talking about..."

"Yeah." Shang Lai tapped the table lightly with his knuckles, "That's right."

It was the affirmation who followed closely behind Su Yuli, so eager that Su Yuli didn't finish speaking.

He stood up, "I'm going out to catch my breath."

Everyone was quiet for a moment, and even their breathing slowed down.

Although he knew that Shang Lai would be unhappy, he didn't expect his reaction to be so obvious, and his attitude was obviously firm, and he was not even willing to make a joke to deal with it.

Xia Mixun didn't care too much about the gazes around him, and just wanted to be a meat-eating machine without emotion.However, the fragrant grilled skewers, which were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, suddenly lost their flavor.

"The deity also went out to take a breath."

Opening the sliding door, I saw Shang Lai standing alone at the corner of the opposite street.Although her back was facing him, before he approached, she turned half sideways as if she had already sensed it.Perhaps against the streetlights, half of Shang Lai's face was hidden in the shadows, only a pair of dark eyes were exposed, and the long and narrow eyes became more and more upwardly curved, which was rendered thickly and profoundly. profound.

Xia Mixun moved his lips, forgot what he wanted to say for a moment, and said, "How do you know it's the deity who came?"

Shang Lai looked at him, "Your shadow is on the ground."

So Xia Mixun looked down at his own shadow, his pointed ears stretched long, like a little monster about to cause trouble.Suddenly, the little monster was engulfed by a tall shadow that spread over the sky and covered the sky, and the two merged into one tightly.

Xia Mixun opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and when he realized it, he was wrapped in that familiar and pleasant-smelling embrace.

The brain was blank, and there was an infinitely extending straight line across it like a crash.

He supported the other's warm chest with both hands and wanted to leave, but his big hand held the back of his head and hugged him even tighter.

"That man was absolutely right."

Next to his ears, Shang Lai's deep voice came, making his eardrums tingle and his heart itching slightly.

Xia Mixun's head seemed to be full of water, he was dizzy and swayed, and he answered in a monosyllable: "Ah?"

He vaguely heard Shang Lai's dissatisfied tut, and then his shoulder was held, and he was gently pulled over.The surrounding lights and shadows are rapidly blurring, but the eyes of Obsidian who crashed into the horizon are extremely clear, like stars falling into the deep sea.

"I remembered what I wanted to tell you." Xia Mixun looked up at him with a serious expression. "Although you don't like the deity, it doesn't affect the deity to like you."

As soon as the words fell, Xia Mixun felt that the strength of Shang Lai's grip on his shoulders was a little out of control for a moment.What that strength aroused was a desire for dominance that seemed to be trapped in another person's flesh and blood.

"Do you know what 'like' means?"

Xia Mixun didn't know why, but felt that Shang Lai's expression was a little weird. "What do you think this is?" He tapped his temples, "This is a head, not a foot. Of course I know, I like it...I like it. I like you, I like Ling Ying, I like Xiaoyu, I also like spicy sticks and Instant noodles..."

As he spoke, his voice lowered unconfidently.

wrong.It doesn't seem to be the case.Like magic, like magic, there are many different kinds.

He held his breath and slowly pulled through his tangled thoughts.

However, where is the first thread hidden?

"Xia Mixun."

Xia Mixun raised his eyes and saw Shang Lai smiling as usual, "Actually, I like you very much, too."

The night wind at the end of summer was still a bit chilly, and it chilled Xia Mixun's little paws within a few blows.As soon as the little paws were rubbed to keep warm, Shang Lai silently scooped them into the wide and warm palm.

The familiar heat was transmitted from the fingertips back to the heart, causing Xia Mixun's cheeks to become hot, comparable to the lid of a steam boiler.

"So, are we completely reconciled?"

"Ah."

"Fireworks Festival... Do you want to go see it with me?"

"think."

"It's so perfunctory." Xia Mixun was dissatisfied, "This is the first time in thousands of years that this deity invited me."

Shang Lai didn't speak, his black eyes were bright, he just looked at him like this for a long time, until Xia Mixun's heart tightened slowly, and then he opened his mouth slowly:

"Think about it, think about it."

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The author has something to say: Today is also the second watch~ There is another chapter in the future~

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