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

Chang Qiuli's body froze.

Lin Zang's voice was high, and he said righteously: "Thank you for saving me, but if the person I like knows that I was hugged by others, he will definitely lose his temper with me, so..."

What nonsense is he talking about?

Lin Zang was overwhelmed by the guess that he was a scumbag, and he couldn't choose what to say, and the end of speaking without thinking was——

What he said indiscriminately did not have any logic, and the circle could not be rounded back, and he was quite sentimental.

Lin Zang stopped talking, raised his head to look at the young man in black, and fell silent for a moment.

In the depths of Chang Qiuli's eyes flashed a strong hostility.

In three years, there was a person he liked.

Where has he been these three years?What was the reason for leaving in the first place?

Is it because of the so-called favorite person?

Zheng Xingwen also heard Lin Zang's words, his complexion changed suddenly, and he hurried forward to ask the details, but before he got closer, he found a scrutinizing gaze on himself.

The young man in black raised his eyes, the amber eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of smog.

He was emotionless, as if he was looking at a dead object, passing by him inch by inch, and finally sneered silently, and looked away.

Zheng Xingwen broke out in a cold sweat instantly, feeling terrified in his heart.

Lin Zang was extremely ashamed, and said to the system madly in his heart: "Take me back to the main system later, I can't stay here any longer!"

system:【……】

But when he was restless, one hand touched Lin Zang's jaw, and with a slight force, he lifted his cheek.

The young man in black was tall and looked down at him.

"I never take action lightly," Chang Qiuli looked at Lin Zang's stunned face, and said lightly, "Your Excellency, have you thought about how to repay him?"

Lin Zang stared at those amber eyes, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, he forgot to struggle without even realizing it, and asked in this posture: "What do you want?"

Chang Qiuli's finger ran across his chin and neck, and finally landed on Lin Zang's shoulder.

"Will your favorite be angry if I hug you like this?" He whispered.

Lin Zang came back to his senses, his face was filled with embarrassment, and he hurriedly backed away.

He's just... he's just a bastard who wants to change his mind!

Chang Qiuli rubbed his fingers until the temperature of the fingertips dissipated, then he raised his eyes to look at Lin Zang.

"I'll repay you." Lin Zang was ashamed and thrown to his grandma's house, and he calmed down after encouraging him, "Don't worry."

Chang Qiuli's eyes darkened.

While talking, Zheng Xingwen finally came over. He looked at Chang Qiuli vigilantly, and whispered to Lin Zang: "Brother Lin, it seems that the people of the blood clan are after you, should we settle down in another place?"

Lin Zang also had this intention, so he nodded, "We..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Zang felt a coldness rushing up his body. He looked for the source of the coldness, but saw that it was the young man in black.

He tilted his head slightly, and looked at them with a calm expression...or the distance between him and Zheng Xingwen.

Inexplicably, Lin Zang understood the meaning in his eyes, and moved away silently, until there was two arms' distance between him and Zheng Xingwen, and the coldness on his body faded away.

Lin Zang: "..."

Zheng Xingwen also noticed his estrangement, a gloomy look flashed across his eyes, and he asked in frustration, "Brother Lin?"

"A lot of people are looking at us, let's change the place." Lin Zang buried his head and walked out.

Chang Qiuli glanced at Zheng Xingwen, and followed behind him.Zheng Xingwen frowned, but thinking that he was the one who saved Lin Zang just now, he couldn't say anything, so he followed.

Lin Zang went outside, looked around, and then hired a carriage and asked the driver to take them to another restaurant far away.

It wasn't until he entered the restaurant and booked a room, and got rid of the indistinct gaze on him, that Lin Zang relaxed, and silently touched his arm.

That black-clothed young man only has eyes similar to his Chang Qiuli's, with a taciturn and gloomy personality...

It's definitely not his Chang Qiuli, so stop thinking about it.

Outside, Zheng Xingwen looked at the room closest to Lin Zang, and was about to walk in without thinking, but when he was about to step in, the door of that room was suddenly closed, and he almost ran into it.

You don't need to think to know who wrote it, his face sank, and he looked over immediately, "What do you want to do?!"

Chang Qiuli had no emotion on his face, and said, "Get out of here."

"Are you done yet?! If it wasn't for the sake of saving Brother Lin, I would never let you follow!" Zheng Xingwen gritted his teeth and said angrily, "I really don't know who taught him, So uneducated!"

Chang Qiuli's expression was still very pale.

He looked at Zheng Xingwen as if he was watching an ant jumping angrily, and he could crush it with just a slight lift of his finger.

It's a pity that this ant is in his eyes.

... so noisy.

When he moved, Zheng Xingwen was scolding at first, but suddenly he hummed, unable to utter a word, his eyes widened.

As Chang Qiuli approached, an invisible pressure appeared near Zheng Xingwen's body, pushing him away, and he was pushed into a corner uncontrollably.

With a "click", the door was closed.

After a long time, Zheng Xingwen gained control of his body, and ran to Lin Zang's room in shock.

But in an instant, a cold feeling spread from his toes to the top of his head, and he froze in place.

The turbulent breath enveloped every inch of the room in front of him, not allowing others to approach half a step away, completely enveloping the space in front of him, and frightening warnings spread everywhere.

Zheng Xingwen backed away slowly, his eyes terrified, and he looked at the next room.

monster……

That man in black is absolutely extraordinary!

The terrified ants outside naturally couldn't disturb Chang Qiuli.

He leaned against the wall, his consciousness spread like a spider's thread, penetrated the wall, and landed on the person in the next room.

Feeling that his spiritual consciousness touched Lin Zang, Chang Qiuli's brows moved slightly, and the dust leaned against the wall without feeling it.

Lin Zang didn't notice it, and made a cup of hot tea to dispel the embarrassment just now, and sighed: "It's really embarrassing to throw home."

System: [You seem to have a good impression of that young man in black. 】

"???" Lin Zang immediately said: "Nonsense, how is it possible!"

The system truthfully said: [Through your physical reflection, I judge that you care about him very much. 】

Lin Zang stopped talking.

He arched his lips, and bit his lower lip lightly, "Who made him so similar to Xiaobai."

Thinking about it, Lin Zang suddenly felt a little wronged, he held the teacup tightly, and stared at the ripples of the tea in a daze.

Since he came to this world, he has been with Chang Qiuli all the time.

He sleeps with him every day, but hastily separated for three years because of Li Muheng. It has been a long time since he felt Chang Qiuli's body temperature, and...smelled the faint bamboo fragrance on his body.

In the past three years of Lin Zang's physical body remodeling, his spiritual consciousness fell asleep and woke up, and he would be sober and think about many things in his spare time.

Like how will Chang Qiuli face him after he leaves, will he hate him?Or do you feel that he abandoned him?

Every time he thinks that Chang Qiuli misunderstood him, Lin Zang can't help feeling depressed and uncomfortable.

In fact, what he did is easy to be misunderstood, like the god-crossing altar that was left on purpose, the spirit bones of the members of the Chang clan sealed inside, and everything that has been told to him...

And, the magic pill that originally belonged to him but was transferred into his body for no reason.

Chang Qiuli should have recovered his memory, how does he think of him now?

In his long slumber, Lin Zang confessed to himself how he felt towards Chang Qiuli, and after getting along again and again, he has already jumped out of the pure liking and admiration he once read novels.

He wanted Chang Qiuli to treat him well and depend on him, and even thinking of Chang Qiuli crying because of what Xu Yutian said to him, he couldn't control his heart beating faster.

Before he knew it, Chang Qiuli was so close to him.

He wants to be the most special person in his heart, and doesn't want him to be misunderstood.

... want to see him.

Lin Zang was lying on the table, his lips were pursed tighter and tighter, his eyes were a little red from thinking.

What if Chang Qiuli misunderstood him.

What if Chang Qiuli doesn't like him and really likes someone else?

Lin Zang's breathing became a little sticky, he sucked his nose, and buried his head on his arms.He was actually at a loss and impatient, absent-minded about everything, only thinking, only thinking...

A faint fragrance lingered in his nostrils, and his consciousness suddenly became very calm.

For a moment, he fell into a coma.

The moment Lin Zang closed his eyes, the closed window opened, and Chang Qiuli landed in the room. He hurriedly approached, carefully hugged Lin Zang, and put him in his arms.

The sleeping person's sleeves were slightly wet, the tip of his nose was rosy, and his eyelashes were still wet.

Chang Qiuli's expression changed, and in an instant, the gloom surrounding him completely dissipated, and turned into bewilderment and bewilderment.

He wiped the corners of Lin Zang's eyes dry, and said, "Why are you crying?"

After speaking, he felt that his tone was wrong, so he lowered his voice again, and said slowly, "Don't cry."

He put on the incense, Lin Zang was naturally unconscious, and fell into a deep sleep without consciousness.

Chang Qiuli carried him to the couch, carefully smoothed Lin Zang's hair, wiped his cheek and said, "It's because of my bad tone."

"It's my fault."

"I'm just afraid of you, so I left again."

His voice was very low, he kept looking at Lin Zang, and said to himself: "If I suddenly appeared, would you be frightened?"

"Do you want me to find you?"

No one responded.

Chang Qiuli hugged Lin Zang tightly, his Adam's apple rolling.

He wiped the slightly wet corners of the eyes of the person in his arms with his fingertips, and brushed his lips, his eyelashes drooping.

"Who is your favorite person?" He said.

Chang Qiuli lowered his head, touched Lin Zang's chin with his lips, and brushed against his lips several times, wanting to touch and leave.

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, and gently bit the lips of the person in his arms.

"There will be no one else but me, right?" Chang Qiuli pressed against his lips.

Lin Zang's eyelashes trembled, as if he had sensed something, and the tip of his tongue moved slightly.

At the moment when the feeling of softness appeared, Chang Qiuli's body froze, his fingers inserted into the hair of the person in his arms, and his lips were tightly pressed together.

The sleeping person was unconscious, but he sensed the familiar and exciting feeling, and let out a low muffled hum from his throat.

Chang Qiuli closed his eyes slightly, and pressed Lin Zang under him, tossing and turning several times.

Everything that is empty is temporarily satisfied, and timidity is finally appeased by intimacy.

Lin Zang's lips were shining, and he stretched out his arms to hug the person who gave him tenderness in a coma, and his cheeks were flushed.

Chang Qiuli loosened the lips of the person in his arms, and slightly raised his head.

"There will be no one else." He looked at Lin Zang, the darkness in his eyes fell into an untouchable abyss.