my god is from hell

"Intuition?" Zuo Luoxing asked.

"It's intuition!" Yan Qing blinked, frowned in distress, pointed at Lian Wensheng and said, "I think he can burn."

"Look at him—" pointing at Yue Xuanzhao, "Big Moon."

"He—" pointing at Li Qiwu, "Big Phoenix."

"Archangel." Arabella.

"White hair." Arden.

When he was about to point at Xiao Ai, Zuo Luoxing caught a glimpse of the shocked expressions on everyone's faces, and quickly pressed down the finger of Lord Shenming who was pointing back and forth, and comforted him: "Okay, okay, we know, intuition, it's all intuition!"

"It was." Yan Qing muttered dissatisfied.

Arden and Li Qiwu were in doubt, sure that they hadn't exposed the phantom of the gods in front of Yan Qing, but Yan Qing's tone of voice was as if he had seen the gods on them with his own eyes.

Li Qiwu was even more shocked.

In fact, he was sure that even Arden and Xiao Ai didn't know that his god was a phoenix.

"Verifying the polluter?"

Just when everyone was shocked, Zhuo Feihong and Fang Zhiyi, who were the last ones due to bad luck, finally walked in, and saw the little witch who was performing magic at a glance.

Zuo Luoxing stepped forward to explain the current situation, and the two men's eyes fell on the polluter.

At this time, the little witch's fire of desire had been burning for more than four minutes, but even the flame on Wen Sheng's chest kept burning, and his expression did not show the slightest pain, and he didn't even hide it.

"You really are a polluter..."

Bright flames swayed in his chest, and the tiger-eyed man took half a step back, unable to believe that Lian Wensheng was really a polluter.

Lian Wensheng didn't even look at him, without the slightest intention of explaining, he just looked straight at Yan Qing with his eyes, as if if he didn't look at him, he would never see him again.

Yue Xuanzhao frowned instinctively, and stood in front of Yan Qing, his silver pupils glowing coldly: "If you don't say anything, with your status as a polluter, you won't have a chance to leave the battleship alive."

"Leave alive?" Lian Wensheng finally moved his gaze over, his eyes dimmed, and looked back again, "If I wanted to leave alive, I wouldn't be here waiting for you."

"Wait?" Li Qiwu frowned, "What are you waiting for?"

Yue Xuanzhao's pupils became colder and colder.

Lian Wensheng was blocked by Yue Xuanzhao, staring at his long silver hair and silver light all over his body for a long time, a moment of thought and suddenness flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly bent his lips: "Wait one...you are also waiting people."

"The person we are waiting for?" Li Qiwu subconsciously followed Lian Wensheng's gaze.

Fang Zhiyi stared slightly, and followed her gaze.

But after Lian Wensheng said these words, he moved his gaze out of the porthole again.

Outside the light blue glass, the debris left by the gunfire is still floating in the silent universe, but the fire has been extinguished.

A trace of regret flashed in Lian Wensheng's eyes.

He suddenly lowered his head, looked at the flame in his chest for a long time, raised his head and said, "Is your flame hot?"

The little witch was trying to comprehend the nuances of "burning" and "burning to death" that Yan Qing said, and said impatiently: "Nonsense, otherwise, you can't even cook the skin."

Once her flame of vengeance is fully ignited, the temperature can reach over 1000 degrees, and even metal can be melted.

"Is that so... the skin can be scalded, it should be... a very high temperature." Lian Wensheng said softly.

Yan Qing suddenly glanced over here.

Yue Xuanzhao realized something, and spoke very fast: "Lian Wensheng, if you are willing to tell the accomplice who contacted you, even if it is only the person in charge of the thirteen battles, you can not die, even if it is a polluter, Yu Yu Yulian will also be sentenced according to the law, if you can make up for it, Yulian will not kill everyone."

"Passing away the merits? Surviving by betraying your companions...it is indeed something you people can do..." Lian Wensheng sighed.

Almost everyone present was stunned.

Lian Wensheng suddenly opened his lips, and smiled strangely: "You have been confirming the difference between us so-called polluters and you by burning corpses, but in fact...our bodies can sometimes be exuberant and prosperous. "

As Lian Wensheng spoke, the flame in his chest suddenly exploded.

The little witch was taken aback: "What's going on! I didn't increase my spiritual power input!"

Yan Qing also frowned and looked over, meeting Shang Lianwen's staring gaze.

The flame in his chest suddenly exploded, and burst out of his body in an instant. The flames corroded his body and quickly burned half of his heart.

A look of pain finally appeared on his face. It was obvious that after the body was burned, the defiler was no different from an ordinary person.

However, Lian Wensheng's eyes were astonishingly bright.

"Lian Wensheng, are you really desperate?" Zhuo Feihong wanted to fight again, her voice was low.

"I said...I stay here...just to...wait for someone..."

Lian Wensheng couldn't stand anymore, his burning body fell down suddenly, the tiger-eyed man subconsciously tried to help him, but he swung him away, took two staggering steps, and fell completely to the ground.

The firelight reflected his pale face, but his gaze was only fixed in the direction of Yan Qing.

"Damn...why can't it work again!"

The little witch tried to control it, but found that the fire was not diverted from her will, and was still burning endlessly.

She thought she had made at least a little progress.

"Don't try it, it's him asking for death."

Zhuo Feihong pressed the little witch's trembling body due to excessive use of spiritual power, and frowned slightly as she looked at the polluter on the ground who was almost burned to death.

"God fell from the highest..."

Lian Wensheng looked at Yan Qing with brown-gray eyes that seemed to hate, ridicule, or be puzzled...but more like longing.

"What is he saying?"

Zuo Luoxing noticed that his lips were still moving, but because the voice was too weak, he couldn't hear it clearly.

"If you regret it now, it's still too late."

Zhuo Feihong approached him, ready to snuff out the flames on him at any time.

Fang Zhiyi looked at the eyes of the polluter, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked away.

"The crimson flame... ignited the world..."

The god who hangs his head and embraces the fire, the god who droops his brows and eyes, the god with a fiery chest, the god who suffers eternal punishment from God...

It's puzzling...

Lian Wensheng opened his eyes, and moved his fingers slightly, as if trying to move, but unfortunately, the flames spread to his arms, and he couldn't move anymore.

"He's reading the ballad."

Zhuo Feihong looked at Lian Wensheng who had completely turned into a ball of flames on the ground, and slowly stood up with a hint of confusion in her tone.

"Song?" Li Qiwu stepped forward, glanced at the slowly extinguishing flames on the ground, and said clearly, "That's right, the interpretation of the ballad by the polluters is completely different from ours. To them, it is also a song." Song of Hope."

The last two lines of the ballad, "When the flowers bloom, silver frost and snow will shine in the sky", for human beings, it means that the world with thousands of miles of clear sky will come; They will rule the world.

Anyway, this ballad appeared more than 1000 years ago, and no one knows what it really means. Humans interpret it in the direction of humans, and polluters interpret it in the direction of polluters.

But Yue Xuanzhao couldn't let go of his brows for a long time.

He always felt that there was something in the polluter's words, and when he said the words "waiting for others", he was clearly looking at him.

Who is he waiting for?

Are you also waiting for Lord Luna?

"The polluter is dead, are you still going to die with him?" Li Qiwu turned his attention away from the song and looked at the bewildered crowd.

These people have been with the polluters for the longest time, and they may be able to ask something. Compared with the polluters, it is indeed easier for humans to interrogate.

Several people glanced at each other and were a little shaken.

Only the tiger-eyed man and Xiao Wu looked at the small white ashes on the ground and remained silent.

"If you are willing to tell what you know, maybe you can save more companions—you don't think that the polluter is dead, and the matter is over."

Li Qiwu stared at the few people whose eyes were wavering, with a heavy and serious voice.

Hearing the words "save our companions", the eyes of several people fluctuated more and more, and they couldn't help turning their hesitant eyes to the tiger-eyed man and Xiao Wu.

The tiger-eyed man remained silent.

But Xiao Wu withdrew his gaze, looked at Li Qiwu, and said in a deep voice: "We said, can you guarantee that no one who deserves to be killed will be spared?"

"The resentment is not small...Of course we will not let anyone who deserves to be killed, provided that you have enough evidence." Li Qiwu said.

"Shouldn't you come and find the evidence?" Xiao Wu asked in astonishment.

"Where can we find evidence without clues? Of course, it depends on how much you know and how much you are willing to say."

Li Qiwu's eyes suddenly became deep, as if full of deep meaning.

Several people's faces changed slightly, and they didn't speak.

Even Wensheng's military rank is not low, he can do a lot of things, and of course he can dispatch a lot of people. Among them, many of them were comrades in arms who fought side by side. They can't tell whether it is normal order execution or pollution. Those who are in the same boat, naturally dare not easily report the names of close people.

"Don't worry, it's all for the future." Li Qiwu smiled suddenly, and comforted him, "It's impossible for us to torture you for things you don't want to say, but there is one thing you must think about clearly and keep it hidden until the end. It may not only hurt yourselves."

Not only did the faces of the few people not relax, but they became even more hesitant, and they parted their lips not knowing what to say.

Fang Zhiyi glanced at their faces with sarcasm.

Li Qiwu didn't say any more to them, but shrugged to Yue Xuanzhao and Zhuo Feihong: "So, our mission is completed?"

The complexions of Yue Xuanzhao and Zhuo Feihong were not pretty.

Although the result has been known for a long time, and the task clearly stated that "the latent polluters should be eliminated", seeing with their own eyes that the polluters would rather set fire to the fire than reveal the truth, still shocked the two of them.

Although the previous polluters couldn't pry their mouths open even with magic spells, they were still executed. This one in front of him chose the most painful way to die.

"Are you going back?" Yan Ting heard a few people talking about it, and suddenly said excitedly, "Then I'm going to go back on this battleship! By the way... I want to sit with Brother Feng!"

As Yan Qing said, he turned around and ran out from the cabin door to look for Uncle Feng. Zuo Luoxing yelled a few times but didn't stop, and hurriedly followed.

Looking at the figures of Yan Qing and Zuo Luoxing running away, Yue Xuanzhao came back to his senses, and said in a low voice: "I'll tell Second Lieutenant Wu to go back on this battleship."

In fact, Zhuo Feihong didn't bother to move, she nodded and said: "That's fine, anyway, it's going to be interrogated, and it's the same when we go back."

They then directly used the battleship's central communication station to send a signal to Second Lieutenant Wu, and each found an empty room to rest.

Yue Xuanzhao also found a room, and was just about to go in when he heard Li Qiwu's voice.

"Wait, captain, I have something to ask you."

Yue Xuanzhao turned his head, and in the empty corridor, Li Qiwu's chestnut hair was blown up slightly by the wind from the ventilation opening of the passage, his half-closed eyes were covered by the shadows, so he couldn't see clearly.

"what's up?"

Yue Xuanzhao took back the door card that was about to be swiped and put it in the pocket of his jacket, and turned to face Li Qiwu.

Li Qiwu gradually approached, his face bathed in light again: "It's nothing... I just want to ask the captain, the person you have been waiting for... Has he waited?"

Yue Xuanzhao frowned slowly: "Why are you asking this?"

"I just want to remind the captain, sometimes... don't believe too much in fairy tales." Li Qiwu smiled.

"It's none of your business." Yue Xuanzhao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he opened the room and was about to enter.

"Captain, do you think... Yan Qing is the one you are waiting for?" Li Qiwu pulled him back and stared into his eyes.

"I said, it's none of your business."

"Even if...Yan Qing is really related to the polluter, does it matter?"

Yue Xuanzhao looked at Li Qiwu sharply.

"My lord, is it really because of your intuition that you know so much about the polluters?"

After Zuo Luoxing returned to his room, he thought about what happened just now, but still felt that something was wrong.

If Yan Qing is due to intuition, then why does the polluter... also treat Yan Qing differently?

Yan Qing's hands that were eating snacks paused slightly, and his eyes showed deep thought: "Maybe it's because..."

"Because of what?" Zuo Luoxing suddenly became nervous.

"I knew him in the previous life, maybe we were a couple, that's why I know him so well. The memory of the previous life has been preserved until now. Even though he is no longer in my mind, everything about him..."

"It's all imprinted in my soul - I love him...I can't forget him... No matter how many times I reincarnate, I will find him!"

The sad and miserable female voice narrated her sorrows. The voice changed from trance to firmness, and finally turned into desperate determination. The background sound was still the old-fashioned lightning and thunder plus torrential rain.

Zuo Luoxing's serious expression suddenly cracked, and he slowly looked towards Yan Qing's empty face.

There, there is a light curtain that Zuo Luoxing cannot see, and it is playing a series of past and present lives.

"I'm sorry... I accidentally released it..." Yan Qing quickly turned off his voice, with a guilty expression on his face.

Zuo Luoxing looked at the biscuit crumbs at the corner of Yan Qing's mouth, and sighed compromisingly: "Forget it, let's just intuit... the corner of the mouth, wipe it, it's stained."

"Where?" Yan Qing rubbed the corner of his lips, rubbed a bit of biscuit crumbs on his fingertips, stared at the crumbs on his fingers for a while, then suddenly raised his hands and lowered his head.

"Don't wipe it everywhere, I'll give you..." Zuo Luoxing just took out the handkerchief when he saw Yan Qing lower his head.

A little pink tongue sticks out of the lips, licks off a little bit of debris on the fingertips, and subconsciously sucks it, when he heard Zuo Luoxing's voice, he looked over innocently.

"Take a handkerchief..."

Zuo Luoxing answered the second half of the sentence in a daze, and his eyes couldn't help but focus on the lips that were slightly sunken by the fingers.

"Oh."

When Yan Qing saw the veil, he naturally let go, and was about to reach out to take the veil when Zuo Luoxing pulled his hand away.

"Don't lick it with your tongue next time."

Zuo Luoxing lowered his head and said, the handkerchief was a little wet, pinched Yan Qing's fingers, and slowly wiped it off.

Because the white fingers have never done heavy work, nor have they experienced tedious training, the joints are very well-proportioned and slender, and the nails are round and clean because Zuo Luoxing has trimmed them. The whole hand is actually very beautiful.

"Lolo... I just licked it, how long will it take..." Yan Qing couldn't help but move his fingers.

He was sitting up straight and watching him wipe his hands, but his waist collapsed after sitting for a while, and his eyes drifted to the light screen, and when he was about to touch the screen with his hand, he found that Zuo Luoxing was still wiping his hands. hand.

He really, really licked it.

And his saliva is not dirty...

"All right."

Zuo Luoxing put his hand back for him.

Yan Qing immediately put both hands on it, enlarged the game screen, and quickly fell into the game.

Zuo Luoxing looked at the used handkerchief in his hand, folded it nonchalantly and put it in his pocket.

About half an hour later, the battleship entered low-earth orbit, hovered for 10 minutes, and landed slowly at the military port in A5 area.

Second Lieutenant Wu was already waiting below, Yue Xuanzhao and Zhuo Feihong came down behind several traitors, and after seeing Second Lieutenant Wu, they quickly walked together.

The rest of the people followed closely behind, and Yan Qing walked directly with Uncle Feng, discussing the game.

Zuo Luoxing walked beside the two of them, looked at the optical computer screen that Yan Qing hadn't hidden, and found that he didn't know any of the games on it, so he silently looked away.

Uncle Feng caught Zuo Luoxing's expression and patted him on the shoulder vigorously: "Young man, you can't do it! These are very popular games on Xingwang. Even a middle-aged man like me knows a little bit about it. You, a young man How can a person know neither of them?"

"Not interested." Zuo Luoxing shook his head, he has no interest in these gun battles, star wars and other things, he prefers to compete alone, the feeling of punching to the flesh makes his blood boil even more.

"Look, look, this tone doesn't sound like a young man." Uncle Feng sighed resentfully, and then happily exchanged experiences with Yan Qing. After all, usually, no one Willing to brag about his bullshit.

The little witch took a peek, and quickly turned on her optical brain, downloaded the games she just saw one by one, and narrowed her eyes happily.

Among other things, Yan Qing is quite good at playing games, which happens to be the same as her taste. She finds new games from Yan Qing every time. The efficiency is high and the game experience is extremely enjoyable.

"Great beauty, what are you playing? Let me see..." Li Qiwu squeezed over at some point, and forced Uncle Feng and Yan Qing to separate, and stood on Yan Qing's left.

Uncle Feng shook his head, he was too lazy to argue with the young man, when someone called him from behind, he went back to the team.

Li Qiwu then logically stood next to Yan Qing.

"This, this, and this, I'm playing! How about we add a friend?" Li Qiwu began to lie about contact information again.

Yan Qing glanced at his panel and found that they were indeed playing, so he nodded, but after adding friends, Yan Qing curled his lips speechlessly: "You are so good...we can't get together."

Li Qiwu's smile froze: "Don't you need a belt from the Great God?"

"I don't want to bring vegetables." Yan Qing refused to be held back.

"Don't be like this! I'm actually improving very fast! As long as Mr. Yanyan teaches with heart, I promise to follow in Mr. Yanyan's footsteps soon!" Li Qiwu hurriedly courted him.

"Then why don't I make new friends? I make new friends very quickly." Yan Qing looked indifferent.

He has no shortage of people to play with, and there are many invitations on the friend list every day.

Li Qiwu thought that he was able to chat enthusiastically with the middle-aged uncle just now, and was immediately distressed, so he had to use his trump card: "Although you are very strong, I am also very strong in one place."

"Where?" Yan Qing was disdainful.

"I have a lot of money." Li Qiwu said deeply, "And I've never been stingy with spending money for game friends."

Yan Qing glanced at the crown icon on her account that had been charged to V8, and thought: "..."

Li Qiwu also saw it, and suddenly remembered that Zuo Luoxing was the son of the Duke of Zuo, and the private treasury must be quite big, so he immediately became nervous.

Is it true that in this world, even the ability to make money can't make friends?

Unexpectedly, Yan Qing said slowly: "It's too hard to get your account. If you want to play with me, you'd better buy a new account."

"Okay! I'll buy it now." Li Qiwu immediately opened the trading account, "What level do you think I should buy?"

"Mine is fine." Yan Qing showed him his account interface, "V8 Crown, 256 skins, price 88888 for one set, bargaining is acceptable."

Li Qiwu: "..."

"Okay... I'll buy it." Li Qiwu didn't slash the price, and bought Yan Qing's account, thinking that it was the account used by the beauty after all, so he won't lose money if he bought it.

He didn't receive the account number yet, so he sent the money directly.

"There are other games..." Yan Qing said quietly.

"I'll buy it together! Don't bargain if you buy it!" Li Qiwu made the first call, but he didn't feel anything after that, and quickly called several 88888s.

"Very good... Now, it's time for you to spend money on game friends." Yan Qing said slowly.

"? Didn't you already spend the money?" Li Qiwu asked in a daze.

"When did you ever spend money?" Yan Qing slowly rebuilt a game account in front of him, and added him as a friend very naturally, "Your game friend wants to upgrade to a crown, what do you think?" Woolen cloth?"

"You want to call me with a new account?" Li Qiwu couldn't believe it.

"Didn't the old account be sold to you?" Yan Qing looked at him with disgust.

"..."

Li Qiwu spent another 88888 to recharge each account of his new game friend to the crown level.

"Now it's always possible..." Before Li Qiwu finished speaking, Yan Qing happily ran to Zuo Luoxing, showing off his star network account interface to him.

"Lolo! I just found someone to take advantage of and earned back the money I made playing games! Am I amazing!"

Li Qiwu: "..."

When Zhuo Feihong and Yue Xuanzhao finished talking, it was already dark, and they simply stayed in the military area.

Li Qiwu finally played the game with Yan Qing. Although it was a friend seat bought with money, it felt really different to play the game with the Great God. If it wasn't for the room, Li Qiwu would have wanted to give Yan Qing a respectful kiss.

"Master Yanyan is amazing! Long live Lord Yanyan! Lord Yanyan is number one in the world! Lord Yanyan is invincible in the universe!"

Li Qiwu boasted exaggeratedly one after another, without any trace of shame on his face.

Yue Xuanzhao was reading the materials next to him, but he couldn't read them because of his noise, so he turned his head and said, "Didn't you tell me last night that he was related to the polluters?"

Li Qiwu didn't turn his head, and quickly moved his fingers on the light screen: "But it doesn't delay Yan Yan, you are cute and powerful! Don't think too much, anyway, it's useless to think about it."

Yue Xuanzhao rolled his eyes indifferently.

He didn't think much of it.

It is impossible for him to misidentify Lord Luna.

At the end of the game, Li Qiwu turned off the light brain, and seeing Yue Xuanzhao lying on the bed with his eyes closed, he simply turned off the light.

In the dark night, only Li Qiwu's light honey-colored eyes reflected the moonlight outside the window.

A small bird flitted across the treetops, making a small sound, and there was a faint whistling sound in the wind.

"Hello... god from hell."

hell……

Does it refer to the dark world?

Li Qiwu's eyes turned slightly, the moonlight faded from his eyes, leaving only the haze in his eyes.

The next day, a group of people returned to the main military area of ​​the [-]th District by starship, and reported to Zuo Sizhou and Senior Colonel Cheng about Lian Wensheng and others, including what Humuzi and Xiao Wu later revealed.

Zuo Sizhou and Senior Colonel Cheng did not expect that the thirteenth district, which seems to be monolithic, has so many loopholes. In addition to the few teams led by Qi Ran, there are also several generals who have a close relationship with Lian Wensheng, and how many people It also has close ties with the [-]th District, and the three parties have friendly cooperation and exchange needs.

After the underground labyrinth of the [-]th Military Region appeared, a large number of people were drawn out, from the investors who developed the construction, the officials at all levels of the Construction Bureau who approved the project, to dozens of generals above lieutenant officers who had been hiding in it for a long time and conducted transactions. The chaos in the Fourth Military Region is notorious.

The treatment of Qi Ran and Qi Shuang has not yet been decided, but José's crimes of exchanging military exploits, embezzling military pay, and abusing punishment are indistinguishable, and he was directly sentenced to death by the [-]th Military Region. Already in jail.

Yue Xuanzhao and Zhuo Feihong respectively wrote a mission report on this matter, attached the evidence, and passed it back before returning to the academy. The report submitted by the captain is evaluated and scored by several people.

Before returning to the academy, the two teams communicated for a while, and some people left communication numbers with each other.

After one mission, the understanding between each other has deepened a lot, and it is unknown whether they may become teammates of a regular team in the future. There is no harm in communicating more.

Because the two academies are not on the same planet, after leaving the communication number, they said goodbye to each other quickly and boarded the starships they ordered.

Zuo Luoxing felt that Yan Qing seemed to have been called out several times, and asked curiously, "Master Yan Qing, who has added you?"

Yan Qing was lying on the table to put together a jigsaw puzzle. Hearing this, he pinched the square piece and recalled it: "I don't really remember... there seem to be six or seven..."

"Six or seven? It's a bit... Wait, there are only five of them in total, how did you add six or seven?" Zuo Luoxing felt inexplicably that he had stepped into a horror theme.

"Let me take a look..." Yan Qing turned on his optical brain, entered the friend list to look, and read: "Li Qiwu, Yuexuanzhao... Aden, Xiaoai, Mushroom, Number Seven, Baimao, Liang Liang, Xiao Hei. Mmm... seven more!"

"Wait, wait! Who is that string behind Xiao Ai? How come I haven't heard of it?" Zuo Luoxing became more and more horrified the more he heard it. Could it be that Master Yan Qing had run into a ghost in broad daylight?

"Mushroom is Xiaoai's summoning god, No. [-] is Liangliang's summoning god, Baimao is Arden's summoning god, and Xiao Hei is... that's right... who is Xiao Hei?"

Yan Qing counted and found that there was someone he didn't know, so he gasped: "Lolo! I've hit a ghost!"

Zuo Luoxing was startled just now, but now he calmed down and said, "It's a human or a ghost, just call and see."

Yan Qing poked his head out from behind Zuo Luoxing, glanced at the light screen that hadn't been put away, coughed twice, and pressed the dial button cautiously.

The communication was quickly connected: "Yanyan, what's the matter?"

Zuo Luoxing was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "Father, I accidentally dialed the wrong number. When did you add Mr. Yan Qing?"

"Oh, I forgot to ask for my contact information before, but I didn't remember it until you were about to leave. I asked Ah Hei to ask for it, why? He forgot to say that it was me?" Zuo Sizhou laughed.

"Eh..." Zuo Luoxing looked at Yan Qing, and found that the other person's face suddenly realized, and immediately knew that Yan Qing had forgotten his instructions, so he picked up the chair and said calmly: "Hmm...it should be Ah Hei who forgot to say... "

"Hahahaha! Good! I'll talk about him next time!"

Zuo Sizhou had already guessed that Yan Qing forgot to make a note, and wanted to tease his honest young son, but he didn't expect to hear that the other party didn't hesitate to blame Ah Hei, and he was immediately overjoyed.

After Zuo Luoxing pushed the pot, he remembered that Ah Hei was an extremely reliable black-faced adjutant under his father. Hearing his father's laughter, he immediately knew that he had been punctured, and his face instantly turned red, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Well... don't say it too harshly, it's not a big deal..."

Hearing his son's pretendingly calm words, Zuo Sizhou couldn't stop laughing, just in time to see Ah Hei coming over to report, so he hung up the phone.

Ah Hei first talked about Yan Qing, when Zuo Sizhou heard that his son was really explaining to his little Huan Shen, he suddenly became happy again, laughing so that Ah Hei's face was puzzled.

Here Zuo Luoxing hung up the phone, his face continued to heat up for several seconds, and quickly changed the note to Father, after thinking about it, he changed it to Zuo Sizhou.

Yan Qing glanced at the note, changed it to "Papa Luoluo", and said guiltily, "I was distracted at the time, and I didn't hear clearly what Ah Hei said."

Zuo Luoxing had already regained his strength: "It's okay, father doesn't care about such things."

Only then did Yan Qing feel relieved, and pushed half of the broken tiles in hand to Zuo Luoxing: "Luoluo and I will play together."

What Yan Qing bought was a large jigsaw puzzle with more than 800 pieces on one side. It would take about two to three days for a single person to put it together, but Yan Qing only completed one-half of it in one night.

Zuo Luoxing held the broken picture, knowing that Yan Qing would not want to sleep unless he finished putting together one side, so he speeded up deliberately, and quickly finished the whole picture together with Yan Qing.

"Okay, turn off the lights and go to sleep."

Zuo Luoxing put away the jigsaw puzzle, pushed Yan Qing who was trying to play another game onto the bed, and took off his optical brain.

"It's late."

"Oh."

Yan Qing got under the quilt, looked at Zuo Luoxing who lay down naturally beside him, his eyes were confused.

In other words, since when did Zuo Luoxing share half of his big bed for no reason?

On the afternoon of the third day, the starship arrived at Sherman.

After getting off the ship, several people took the empty rail car and entered from the south gate of Sherman College. When Zhuo Feihong came to the dean's office, he glanced at the remaining people, and his eyes fell on Arabella.

Arabella looked indifferent.

So he set his eyes on Fang Zhiyi, and before he could speak, Fang Zhiyi smiled and cut him off.

"Captain, if you dare to say that, you will die."

Just as Zhuo Honghong's lips moved, she was blocked by such a sentence, she stopped helplessly, looked at Arabella again, and sighed: "Arabella will live in my villa first, you know the place, the password is my birthday, I will send you back when I see the minister tomorrow."

Arabella turned her head quickly: "Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't go back tomorrow."

Zhuo Crimson: ...

"Okay, let's go, take a good rest, I have to talk to the minister tomorrow... report carefully."

Zuo Luoxing and the little witch still stood still.

Fang Zhiyi glanced at the two little radish heads who were still out of the situation, and explained a little: "As the team leader, Scarlet needs to go to the dean's office to report to work. We are basically fine. Tomorrow, Scarlet will come and ask you to go to training together. The minister got the reward."

After the two listened, they understood, said goodbye to Zhuo Feihong and Arabella, and went back to the dormitory respectively.

Zuo Luoxing had only lived in the dormitory not long ago, and he had been out for half a month, so he was still a little strange after he walked in.

On the other hand, Yan Qing threw himself on the bed and rolled over very freely, hugging the pillow that the senior and senior sister gave him on the bed happily, squinting his eyes and falling asleep.

Zuo Luoxing originally wanted to say that he hadn't come back for more than half a month, so he had to change the sheets and quilts, but seeing that Yan Qing had closed his eyes, he had no choice but to shut his mouth again.

Seeing that Yan Qing had pressed all the quilts under him, Zuo Luoxing took out a quilt from the cabinet, and as soon as he hugged it to the bedside, Yan Qing suddenly turned over.

Lips brushed his hand holding the quilt.

It also seems to have touched a little wet softness.

Zuo Luoxing froze, and the quilt suddenly fell on Yan Qing's body.

"Hmm... so heavy..."

Yan Qing opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a huge mountain on his body. After pushing it twice but failed to push it away, he arched into the bed in dissatisfaction, and the quilt on his body was also shaken away. Finally, it was not so heavy, so He closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

Zuo Luoxing stood where he was, with his right hand covering the back of his left hand, looking at Yan Qing who had fallen asleep again, with hesitation in his eyes.

The author has something to say:

Luo Luo began to review whether he had committed any crimes in his short 15 years of life. If not, then——

A. Keep it up

B. It's time

Note: Your choice will not affect the subsequent plot (hee hee~