After wearing the book, I fed the beautiful and miserable male protagonist

The color in his eyes was like unmelted black ink, when Shen Wuyou touched it, his heart trembled slightly, but he quickly calmed down, glanced at Chang Qiuli and looked away.

It's just a monster that hasn't fully grown up yet, with untamable ambition and beast/desire in his bones. Although he was shocked by the awe-inspiring aura in his eyes, he still didn't take it seriously.

"It's a rainy day, this is braving the rain to find the master," Shen Wuyou said in a casual tone, with a hint of sarcasm, "As a pet, you are self-willed."

After Shen Wuyou finished speaking, Lin Zang was extremely displeased when Chang Qiuli didn't respond, "What did you say?!"

Shen Wuyou's voice softened immediately, and he said with a smile: "It's strange that this subordinate can't speak, just thinking that the master doesn't even have some time for himself, so he can't help but overstep, this subordinate will accompany Xiaobai, right?"

He was able to bend and stretch, and before Lin Zang got angry, he retracted the conversation himself, and he spoke with ease, as if there was no problem.

But soon, Lin Zang came over: What does it mean that he has no time for himself? Isn't this still saying that Chang Qiuli has no sense of proportion? !

"Shen Wuyou! You..."

"This subordinate knows his mistake." Shen Wuyou bowed his head immediately.

He saluted, and Shi Shiran said, "Xiaobai's whole body is wet, and it seems that he needs to take care of it. The subordinate will not be an eyesore here, so I will leave."

Lin Zang stared at Shen Wuyou, watched him push the door out, a green umbrella appeared in his hand, and strode into the rainy night.

This bastard thing!

Lin Zang's gums were itchy, but now he didn't care about the person who wanted the world to be in chaos, so he immediately took out a blanket from the storage ring and covered Chang Qiuli's head, saying, "I'll be back soon, it's raining so much , what did you run out for?"

"Come out as soon as you come out, why don't you remember to bring an umbrella?"

Lin Zang opened Chang Qiuli's inner clothes, and found that his inner clothes were also wet, and became even more anxious.

I sweated so much just now, and now I've been drenched in the rain for an indeterminate amount of time. No matter how I think about it, I'll catch a cold.

"I'll ask someone to give you hot water, you take a bath first..."

While he was talking, Chang Qiuli's cold fingers suddenly touched his arm.

Lin Zang was taken aback for a moment, and then he heard someone who hadn't spoken since he came in, his voice was like smoke, "I'll do it myself."

Lin Zang's expression changed.

Chang Qiuli's eyes were empty, and he smiled slightly, "I will remember to open the umbrella, but if I don't want to disturb the master, I will clean it later."

"I can do all of these by myself."

The drops of water in his hair slid down his eyebrows, and there were water stains in the corners of his eyes.

The eyes of the young man in front of him were bright red, and there was a slight smile on his thin face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and was quickly submerged in the darkness deep in his pupils.

Chang Qiuli's state is not right.

... because of that dream.

A pinprick-like pain came from a soft place in his heart, and Lin Zang curled up his fingers.

"What if I say no?" He asked.

Chang Qiuli didn't seem to understand what Lin Zang meant, and looked over blankly.

Lin Zang and Chang Qiuli looked at each other.

"I ask you to rely on me. You can treat me as anyone of yours, but regardless of your status, I ask you to be willful and close to me without reservation."

"Did you hear that? Xiaobai." He said.

Chang Qiuli's empty eyes finally changed.

He suddenly leaned over, his voice was very soft, but his tone was a little anxious, "Do you treat everyone like this?"

"Just like just now, the master allowed Shen Wuyou to approach. He likes the master, so the master will treat him like this?"

Lin Zang frowned.Participate in worry-free?What does this have to do with him?

What brings him close?

What he didn't notice was that Chang Qiuli was already too close to him.

Chang Qiuli looked down at Lin Zang with dazed eyes, all the chaos suddenly returned to calm at this moment.

He thought slowly: He likes looking down at him like this.

The person in front of me belongs to me alone.

The feeling of loneliness is too obvious, and it makes people addicted when they get warmth. Chang Qiuli's reason seems to be split into two halves. Became so morbid.

He hugged Lin Zang.

Lin Zang was stunned, he turned back and hugged him, and he didn't care to think about the meaning of what he just said, coaxing: "Hey, go take a bath, okay?"

Chang Qiuli sniffed his hair lightly, ran his fingers across Lin Zang's hair behind him, and dispersed the dust on the white hair, letting his breath spread to every part of the person in his arms.

"Master, will you accompany me?" He asked in a low voice.

Lin Zang laughed, "You've soaked my clothes too, so I don't want to accompany you."

The dullness in his eyes gradually faded, Chang Qiuli smiled lightly.

Kunhe Town has a superior geographical location, where two mountains intersect nearby, so there are many hot springs.

Lin Ayun and the others found a large hot spring pool in the small courtyard. Lin Zang was in a mood of ups and downs this night, and he also wanted to relax, so he simply asked them to take care of the pool. Soaked in hot springs in the middle of the night.

The whole body was immersed in the hot spring, the hot water wrapped the whole body, and the buoyancy suddenly dispersed all the gravity, Lin Zang couldn't help moaning/groaning, and let out a comfortable sigh.

Chang Qiuli leaned not far away, his eyes fell on Lin Zang's body, the smile on his lips was light, and there was no trace of the previous haze.

Lin Zang glanced at him, wondering if he vaguely saw him as an adult in a dream, he always felt that he was smiling a little maturely, and there was always something wrong.

How much did he remember?

After thinking for a moment, Lin Zang stood up, walked straight over, stretched out his hand to untie the hair tie from Chang Qiuli's hair, and said casually, "Did you have a nightmare at night?"

Chang Qiuli paused, then leaned back along his head, looked at Lin Zang from the corner of his eye, and gave a very low "en".

Lin Zang soaked Chang Qiuli's long hair in water, picked up the spring water to soak the top of his hair, his eyes fell on the obvious red marks on his neck, and slightly pursed his lips: "Things in dreams may not be real , Wake up when you wake up, don't be affected by those things, you know?"

Chang Qiuli closed his eyes lightly, and said in a very calm voice, "Okay."

All right, little liar.

Lin Zang sighed softly in his heart, washed his hair carefully, then leaned aside, staring at the bright moon in the sky idly.

And just when Lin Zang's thoughts were wandering, there was the sound of water splashing in his ears, and he turned his eyes in a daze to see that Chang Qiuli was pressing on his shoulder.

Lin Zang: "?"

When he was wondering, Chang Qiuli untied his hair, imitated his appearance, wet his hair little by little, and smiled softly, "I will help the master too."

"...Oh." For some reason, Lin Zang suddenly became nervous and sat up straight.

It was the first time that Chang Qiuli helped him wash his hair.

The sound of running water was pattering in the ears, and the slender fingers were running through the hair, and the wet hair fell down on the shoulders.

Following Chang Qiuli's movements, the sound of the Dream Ring colliding rang out behind him. After Lin Zang got nervous, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Ring, do you like it?"

Chang Qiuli's hands stopped.

Lin Zang's Adam's apple rolled, and his throat felt dry for some reason.

He suddenly thought.

He was the one who gave Chang Qiuli the Ring of Shared Dreams. If he remembered anything about the ring later, would he be suspicious?

Do you suspect that he will be the chief...

"Master, what are you thinking?" Chang Qiuli's voice rang in his ears.

Lin Zang came back to his senses, turned his eyes to look, and saw Chang Qiuli's clean eyes with a little smile.

He took the ring out of his clothes and held it in his hand to show Lin Zang.

Chang Qiuli said in a low voice, "I like anything the master gives me."

***

The night passed.

Because he woke up from a dream in the middle of the night, he tossed and tossed for a long time before falling asleep. Lin Zang fell asleep for a long time after falling asleep again.

The next day, near noon, he managed to wake up for a while amidst the constant urging sound, and opened his eyes dizzily, his brain was so sleepy that he didn't know what time it was, "What time is it?"

The system was so anxious about accumulating energy to upgrade, it was extremely excited and bitterly accused: [Waste of time!Waste your time!Do not do business!Immortal!Terrible! ! 】

Lin Zang: "..."

Is there some strange idiom mixed in?

When he was discussing with the system how to use idioms correctly, the door of the room was opened, Lin Zang turned his eyes and saw Chang Qiuli walking in, dressed in Tsing Yi, with a breakfast in his hand.

Lin Zang saw it, and immediately threw the system aside with bright eyes, "Why are you wearing Tsing Yi today?"

Chang Qiuli's eyelashes moved slightly, and he put the breakfast on the side of the table, "The clothes in the world that Mr. Lin bought for me, do you look good, master?"

"It looks good, what don't you look good in?" Lin Zang laughed twice, his eyes wandered around Chang Qiuli's body a few times, he raised his eyebrows, "Have you grown taller?"

The young boy before was a lot taller, but now he has a somewhat handsome posture, and looks like a little adult.

Chang Qiuli said: "After waking up today, I feel that the shackles are loose, and I have made some small breakthroughs."

Breakthrough again?This talent is worthy of the hero.

Lin Zang sighed "tsk tsk" in his heart, and then went to watch breakfast.

Earlier, the cook made steamed eggs. Soy sauce was poured on top of the white and tender steamed cake, and there were some oil rings floating on it, which looked very attractive.

He reached out and picked up a bowl in front of himself, took a sip with a spoon, tasted it was really good, squinted his eyes happily, took another spoon, and saw Chang Qiuli greeted, "Come and eat, sit down."

Looking at him, Chang Qiuli suddenly leaned over and lowered his head, taking a very natural sip with Lin Zang's spoon.

Lin Zang was taken aback.

Chang Qiuli said: "It's a little hot."

Lin Zang looked down at his spoon, blinked his eyes, and continued eating as if nothing had happened for a while, "Eat slowly, just take small bites."

Chang Qiuli tilted his head slightly, with a smile on his lips, and sat opposite Lin Zang.

The two had their breakfast in silence.

It wasn't until after eating that Lin Zang felt his stomach comfortably that Chang Qiuli packed up his things and took them outside.

He walked steadily, but after a while, his steps stopped suddenly.

The grass moved slightly, and Mei Yi stepped out of it.

Chang Qiuli looked over and said in a very calm voice, "It's you."

Mei Yi hesitated, but finally took out a picture scroll from her sleeve: "I found a portrait of the Chang family, do you want to see it?"

Chang Qiuli's eyes moved slightly.

"There are not many things left behind after the Chang family's extermination. This portrait came from the hands of a mortal. I read it, and the content inside is true."

As Mei Yi spoke, her eyes couldn't help falling on Chang Qiuli's eyebrows.

... very similar.

If he hadn't known that Xiaobai's real identity was really a white dog, Mei Yi would have been almost certain that he was the young master of the Chang family.

Chang Qiuli's emotions finally became a little turbulent, and he stretched out his hand and sucked the scroll into his hand.

"Three times and five times, why did you help me?"

Mei Yi said seriously: "I have no other purpose. The Chang's and his wife were kind to me back then. If you really have something to do with the Chang's, it can be regarded as my repaying the kindness that the Chang's and his wife took in my mother."

The atmosphere was quiet for a while.

After a while, Chang Qiuli said, "Thank you."

His expression remained unchanged, Mei Yi couldn't grasp what he was thinking, and frowned: "Xiaobai, do you want to continue the investigation, I can help you..."

"You should listen to the master." Chang Qiuli said.

Mei Yi was taken aback, but soon understood what he meant, with complicated eyes.

Chang Qiuli looked at the scroll, lowered his eyes, turned and left.