please control your guide

With the pass provided by Ji Song, Ying Xi Ze's return to Pingcheng went very smoothly.

Probably because of the obvious change in hair color and the specialization of eye color, although he received a lot of attention because of his appearance on the road, no one recognized him by relying on the previous video clips.

In a way, it's a good thing.

Ying Xize returned to his previous temporary residence, packed up some daily necessities and came out.

He wasn't sure how long this trip would take, but it wasn't a trip after all, he just packed a bag very simply.

Su Fengzhou leaned against the door and watched him busy, holding a mint cigarette in his hand, but did not light it.

The spiritual world that the two have communicated has made the whole picture quite stable, and you can even feel the slow wind flowing in it with a calm mind. After careful investigation, it seems that Silver Snake and Hei Lang get along very happily in it.

Oh, by the way, sometimes the black wolf is overly flattering, and the little silver snake shows a hint of impatience from time to time.

Su Fengzhou likes to spy on the daily life of the two little guys in the picture.

After all, he hadn't realized before this that his black wolf cub actually had some potential to become a licking dog.

The corners of Su Fengzhou's mouth curled up slightly, and suddenly a mental wave surged up, pulling his attention back to reality.

"I don't like the picture world where people always stare lewdly at me like this." Ying Xize reminded.

"I'm just looking at my own mental image." Su Fengzhou shrugged innocently, "And I don't think my eyes are lewd, don't believe me."

Ying Xi Ze raised his eyes to meet his gaze: "I'm leaving tomorrow morning, if you have nothing to do, you can go back and rest first."

"I don't seem to have a place to go back." Su Fengzhou glanced at the environment in the room, and walked in with a smile, "If I remember correctly, I also lived here before."

The sudden approach made Ying Xize frowned slightly.

However, as he moved slightly behind, Su Fengzhou pressed forward even further, and the breaths of the two almost collided.

The man's hoarse voice brushed past his ears: "From today on, I will only stay by your side, and I won't go anywhere."

It sounded like rascally words, but paired with a heartbeat that might become more abrupt at any time, it also had a different kind of atmosphere.

Ying Xize put his hand gently on Su Fengzhou's chest, and pushed him away a little: "Have you asked me what I mean?"

"Although I thought you had already got the answer when you chose to save me, it seems that it is the same when you ask now." The corners of Su Fengzhou's mouth slowly curled up. From the place passing by, you can clearly see Ying Xize's indifferent expression, but the roots of his ears are already red, and his elongated voice meaningfully, "So, are you willing to tell me?"

The surroundings fell silent for a short while.

The breath began to spread continuously.

Quietly, heat seemed to begin to fill the entire space, and the sound of footsteps approaching from far broke everything abruptly.

When Xiang Jiayan appeared at the door, he happened to see the two separated in a panic.

But even though the action was very fast, the mental fluctuations that belonged to the sentries and guides were scattered around, and the atmosphere just now was clearly revealed.

Xiang Jiayan was obviously stunned for a moment, his eyes stayed on Su Fengzhou for a long time, and then turned to Ying Xize again.

It seemed that it was very difficult to find his own voice: "I heard from Mr. Ji that you are planning to leave tomorrow."

"Hmm." Ying Xize looked at him calmly, "Is there anything else we need to do?"

"No, no, I just..." Xiang Jiayan took a slow breath and put the things in his hand on the table, "I just hope to cook you soup again before you leave."

A rare surprise flashed across Ying Xize's face.

Because of his identity, Xiang Jiayan was his assistant on the surface, but in fact he was a monitor to guard against his alienation at any time.

This kind of relationship has lasted for many years. Although the assistant has always felt a different kind of affection for him, at least in his personal feeling, it is still in a very harmonious and balanced state.

The Xiang Jiayan he knew was a person who knew absolute obedience, so he really didn't expect that in this way, he would cross the line in his position.

After a moment of silence, Ying Xize said, "You are no longer my personal assistant."

Xiang Jia said: "I know, so today, I represent only myself."

He stared fixedly at Ying Xize, opened his mouth, and finally spoke again as if he had made a decision after a long time: "Then, goodbye."

The footsteps that sounded at the beginning gradually faded away.

Su Fengzhou, who hadn't spoken until he completely disappeared, spoke again: "I looked at the new list of volunteers earlier, and this assistant is on it."

The new volunteers are tested on the specific practice of gene recombination.

In some ways, it is far more uncertain than those previous targeted tests.

Ying Xize recalled the last look Xiang Jiayan gave him just now: "This is also his own choice."

Before he finished speaking, a force suddenly pulled him over.

"Sometimes I feel that you are really ruthless." Su Fengzhou's words came from behind, as if shouting a faint smile, "I don't believe you can't feel it, he likes you."

Ying Xize is already very familiar with this kind of embrace, probably due to the influence of spiritual union, not only does he not feel any obvious rejection when touched, but even has an inexplicable nostalgia.

He moved his body slightly, without denying it: "Yes, I know."

Su Fengzhou: "Then, what about me?"

Ying Xize didn't adapt to such an overly erratic brain circuit for a while: "What?"

Su Fengzhou moved his hands a little, making Ying Xize look him in the eye: "As for me, do you feel that I like you too?"

The extremely straightforward words seemed to confirm that the answer should be obtained on the spot.

Ying Xi Ze's lips moved slowly.

The first sound was about to be made, only to realize that the other party didn't seem to intend to give him a chance to answer.

A strong kiss fell in an instant, and the entire spiritual wave swept up to cover his body and spiritual world in an instant.

When he heard Su Fengzhou's words, it seemed that he heard Su Fengzhou's words coming from very far away and richly close at hand: "But I am different from him, not just like, I, love you."

After all, there is still this obvious difference between tacit understanding and direct expression.

Embracing, kissing, wanting to rub each other into one's life thoroughly, all the catharsis has a strong taste of domineering possession.

If the spiritual union is like dragging people directly into the abyss of intoxication, then the physical union is the thorough embodiment of the deepest possessive desire.

All that was left in the clean environment was a mess. Among the messy bedding, the two figures clinging to each other seemed to subconsciously regard each other as their only support.

Su Fengzhou held the menthol cigarette in his mouth, and the unlit cigarette butt was slowly shaking up and down.

The night before his departure, he really didn't want to leave any regrets when he wasn't sure what to face in the future.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she leaned over to kiss the man in her arms lightly on the forehead.

The gentle movement obviously disturbed Ying Xize, when he looked up, because of the moonlight outside, the transparent pupils were like glass.

The brows furrowed slightly, without words, obviously expressing clear dissatisfaction with this hands-on attitude.

Su Fengzhou smiled, and with a movement of strength in his hands, he hugged him even tighter.

But it seemed that he was really afraid of responding to Xi Ze's accusation, so he cleared his throat in a low voice, and found a topic: "You told Dean Ji before that thing would tell us where it is by itself, what do you mean?"

Ying Xize's whole state at this time seemed quite soft, and he didn't rush to answer, but slowly reached out to touch, and took the mobile phone beside the bed.

Su Fengzhou watched him like this, and after touching him a few times, he handed the screen to him.

It seemed that he felt that the address just now was really good, and he also said: "Although I haven't been on it for a long time, that thing must still follow my Weibo."

In the middle of the field of vision, the only Weibo content on the private account is displayed in the center of the screen.

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