After awakening the evil god, it was marked

Yan Hui was very excited and determined.Yan Zhijin had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow him up.

He looked down at the menu on the table, pretending to be seriously studying what to eat.

Yan Hui was more direct, and asked the shop owner what was the best seller, and asked Yan Zhijin about these best-selling products one by one.

Yan Zhijin didn't want to eat at first, and didn't even hear what he said, so he nodded hastily.

Yan Hui asked the names of several signature chicken chops, and suddenly asked, "Kiss me?"

Yan Zhijin nodded according to his inertia, and after he heard Yan Hui's suppressed laughter, he felt something was wrong, so he began to recall what he just asked.

"What are you talking about?" He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.

"You promised." Yan Hui said solemnly, "You can't go back on your word."

"I didn't hear clearly, so it doesn't count." Yan Zhijin raised his eyelids indifferently, his tone unquestionable.

Yan Hui made a serious face: "I heard it clearly."

Yan Zhijin folded his hands on his chest: "Whether you hear me or not, I won't do it."

Yan Hui's eyes darkened.

He let go of Yan Zhijin's hand, and the corners of his mouth maintained a warm arc: "In this case..."

"What do you want?" Yan Zhijin looked at him calmly, took a small step forward with his right foot, and leaned his body in the direction of Yan Hui, so as to hear his next words clearly.

"You don't want to kiss me anyway," Yan Hui shook his head, suddenly grabbed his wrist, took advantage of his body leaning forward to his side, took a step forward, and kissed his ear like lightning.

Yan Zhijin only felt a burst of electricity spread from his ears to his toes, and his toes curled up involuntarily.

Yan Hui's lips briefly touched the base of his ear, and then quickly moved away, as if the action just now was just to help him blow off the dirt from his hair.

Yan Zhijin's face was so familiar that it could smoke.

He secretly observed the people around him.

The passers-by were in a hurry, and had no intention of paying attention to another "passerby".

The boss is concentrating on frying chicken chops and has no time to look at other things.

The middle school students are still analyzing whether they have reconciled.They should think that Yan Hui just whispered something in his ear, got a little excited, and booed because the two separated too quickly.

"Why are you so cowardly, if it's an alpha, just go directly."

"It's as direct as you, and the omega is scared away. What is the most important thing to treat an omega? It's respect."

"Don't talk about it, have you ever been in a relationship and started to be a teacher. Being an alpha means daring to speak and act, and the omega who are whining about it all ran away with others."

Yan Zhijin made sure that no one saw Yan Hui's movements clearly, and his heartbeat finally slowed down.

He found it very interesting to listen to the group of middle school students who had never been in love talking about their views on love.

An alpha believes that an alpha is to take the initiative to express, if you like it, you can express it directly, and if you want to give any gift and create any surprise, you can do it directly. Even omega may not know themselves well enough, how will you know if omega will like it if you don't try it.

The other alpha insists that the omega must be respected, and conversations, dates, and physical contact must be done after the other party's approval.

The two of them are not on the same path at all, and they are fighting in style.

The most important thing is that Yan Zhijin listened very carefully.

"Are you angry?" Yan Hui whispered in his ear.

Yan Zhijin was shocked.The summer was not over yet, when Yan Hui was speaking, the cold air was blowing against his neck.

"Why do you ask?" He smoothed the goosebumps on his arms.

"You haven't talked to me for a long time." Yan Hui held his wrist and exerted a little force, as if using this method to confirm that there is still a connection between the two people, "You didn't smile at me, and you didn't scold me. You used to Not like that."

He was confused and asked eagerly: "Did I go too far just now? You didn't even want to talk to me. I thought you wouldn't be angry if you just kissed me lightly."

Yan Zhijin looked at him quietly while doubting and confirming unwillingly, and asked, "What were you thinking when you did this just now?"

He wanted to know which of the two students Yan Hui was on the same side as.

Yan Hui concentrated on thinking, shook his head and replied, "I didn't think about anything."

"It's impossible not to think about anything. Whatever you were thinking at the time, just say it."

Yan Hui's eyes flickered.He hooked his hands to Yan Zhijin, motioning for Yan Zhijin to put his ear closer.

Yan Zhijin smoothed the hair around the ear to the back of the ear, and moved the ear over according to his intention.

Yan Hui lowered his voice and said, "I'm thinking, the skin under your ears is so tender and it turns red easily, it should taste delicious after a bite, and the skin on the parts of your body where you can't usually see the sun should be more tender and delicious..."

Yan Zhijin automatically blocked his bullshit words, tugged at his sleeves, stared wide-eyed, and asked, "Are you thinking about this in public?"

Yan Hui said innocently: "You asked me. I will think of you when I see you—especially your shy look."

"...shameless." Yan Zhijin spat out two words.

Yan Hui laughed instead: "It's not the first day you know me. Wasn't I shameless before?"

Not only shameless, but proud of it.

"Everyone has desires, and I don't think it's shameful to follow desires." Yan Hui said casually, "On the contrary, I think everyone should try their best to chase their own desires, because that's theirs. The source of happiness is the source of power for the existence of life.”

"Then the world will be in chaos." Yan Zhijin's voice was cold, "The construction of the world requires order, and order must require the castration of desire."

Yan Hui said indifferently: "Those who want to be castrated will castrate themselves. I will not castrate. I will do whatever I want."

Because he is desire|desire itself.What he represents is the pursuit of human instincts and happiness, which are chaotic, disordered, aggressive, and may even bring disaster to others.

But these have nothing to do with him, as long as he is happy enough.As for other people's complaints because of this-why don't those people satisfy their inner desires?That way they too can be happy.

Yan Zhijin should have been very disgusted with this kind of people who did their own way and had no sense of boundaries, but it was strange that he couldn't hate Yan Hui's "offensive" behavior.

He asked: "What if I say, I want you to curb your desire?"

With a dazzling smile on his face, Yan Hui asked, "If I do this, will you love me?"

"uncertain."

"Then I'll pretend you didn't say anything."

Yan Zhijin's face darkened.

Yan Hui also analyzed with reason: "If you say not necessarily, then you won't. Why am I still so aggrieved? I'm trying my best, just for that chance to let you notice me? I have that time, why not Deliberately not doing what you say, so that your attention will be on me and you will always remember me."

Yan Zhijin said, "I'm not sure, but it doesn't mean it won't happen."

A suppressed laugh leaked from Yan He's lips.He raised his right hand, nodded Yan Zhijin's nose, and said, "But if you say that you will love me because of it, I will obey your orders. Think about it?"

His voice is alluring.

Yan Zhijin's lips trembled.

He rolled his Adam's apple several times, and finally said: "Don't think about it. I will not make promises to him that may not be fulfilled just to make anyone obey my orders."

Yan Hui said regretfully, "Then we can only continue to be enemies."

Yan Zhijin hooked his index finger as if nothing had happened, and said, "But we are not enemies in the first place."

Yan Hui looked down at the interlocking fingers of the two, and leaned his shoulders towards him: "You're right, I'm your most trusted assistant."

"Huh—it's reconciled." The middle school students' attention shifted to them in an instant, and those who were still arguing stood on the united front again, patted each other on the shoulder, and praised each other with a sense of accomplishment, "Yes, today Did a good job."

It was the first time for Yan Zhijin to be concerned about emotional issues by a stranger, and he felt at a loss, so he could only pretend that he didn't hear anything.

"It's quite a match," the middle school students started chirping again, "It's comfortable to look at."

Yan Zhijin's ears turned red again.

The corners of Yan Hui's mouth almost reached his ears.

The shopkeeper handed them the fried chicken cutlets, along with a small red sachet.

Yan Zhijin originally wanted to pay the original price, but the shopkeeper waved his hand and pointed to the words on the blackboard.

"But, there are still lucky bags..." Yan Zhijin showed hesitation.

"I didn't use it up in the previous activities. I'm worried about how to use it," the shopkeeper said with a cheerful smile. "You just reminded me."

He said sincerely: "Take it, it's a good deed for me. Don't always quarrel in the future."

Yan Zhijin didn't know how to explain, so he could only vaguely answer twice and accept his blessing.

He pulled Yan He, anxious to leave this embarrassing place.

Yan Hui's thoughts were all on the lucky bag, and he pulled it easily, and it went away.

Yan Hui handed him the food, wiped off the oil on his hands, and opened the lucky bag with a sense of ritual.

Yan Zhijin couldn't laugh or cry.This kind of lucky bag is usually for auspiciousness, and all kinds of good words are written, which have no practical meaning.

But Yan Hui was so formal, he also became curious, staring at the opening of the lucky bag, waiting to see the result.

Yan Hui solemnly opened the lucky bag, and took out a small note of incense from inside.

There are two lines written on the note.

The first sentence is: I would have set my heart to the bright moon.

Yan Zhijin's heart tightened, knowing that the note was not written in a good way.I don't know how to write such regrettable things about such a happy thing.

Yan Yan moved his fingers, revealing the following sentence: Mingyue said, why are you fucking confessing your love now, I have been waiting for you for so many nights.

Yan Zhijin stared blankly at the words on the note.

The author has something to say:

Although one day has passed since the new year, I still want to say Happy New Year's Day.

In the new year, try to be more diligent.