Zerg evolutionary flaws

He watched this farce with a smile, as if this situation was not caused by him.

After Cheng Shiwen drove Cheng Heming out, he turned his head to look at Guan Ziyu, calmed down and sat on the bedside, and helped him close the messy clothes without saying a word, and paused when he touched the hickey on his shoulder. Suddenly leaned over and bit it, covering the original marks.

Guan Ziyu smiled lightly, obediently passed his hands through the opponent's armpits, and hugged his broad back. The half-burned tobacco between his index fingers was suddenly snuffed out on Cheng Shiwen's shoulder blades without any warning, and his shirt was burned by sparks. There was a small hole, and the cigarette butt directly crushed the flesh.

Cheng Shiwen snorted, and continued what he had just done without raising his head.

Guan Ziyu hooked his neck with one hand, raised his slightly stubbled chin with the other, and exhaled the last puff of smoke in his face, and said with a light smile, "Don't you hurt?" The five fingers on the back of Cheng Shiwen's neck moved down, and finally stopped at the place where the cigarette butt was burned just now. His sharp nails seemed to be teasing a toy, gently digging at the wound.

Cheng Shiwen frowned, then stretched it out without any trace, continued to pull up Guan Ziyu's shirt and buttoned it one by one, then kissed the corner of his lips, and said, "Today is our son's birthday, Son, he has been clamoring to see you since early in the morning, don't make him wait..."

Guan Ziyu let out a chuckle from his throat with unknown meaning, raised the corners of his lips, and stabbed deliberately: "Who knows if it's my son?"

The hand that was buttoning the collar of his collar suddenly stopped, and the movement of grabbing the collar tightened imperceptibly. Guan Ziyu only felt that it was getting more and more difficult to breathe, his throat was burning hot, and he still tried his best to The corners of his lips curled up and he said sarcastically, "Maybe Marshal Cheng married a male husband whom I don't know..."

This sentence probably really hit Cheng Shiwen's sore spot, coupled with the breath he had been holding back since he came in, his face became darker and darker, before he could react, a slap had already landed on Guan Ziyu's face superior.

Although he was prepared, Guan Ziyu was still deflected by this force, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from his throat.

"I'm sorry...I..." Cheng Shiwen stared blankly at the red palms, and quickly helped Guan Ziyu up, but the words of apology were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything.

Guan Ziyu laughed softly, half of the knocked-out teeth slid down his throat, scratching the delicate throat, the throat that was already burning due to suffocation was even more painful at this moment, his eyes went dark, He only heard Cheng Shiwen yelling his name in a panic, but couldn't hear the voice clearly, and could only gradually fall into darkness.

……

When he woke up again, he was no longer in the tent in the back alley, and the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant. This was the medical department in the military camp, and he was no stranger to this place.

Turning his gaze to his side, he saw an eight or nine-year-old child lying asleep beside his bed, holding two hot air balloons in one hand.

"Chen'er..." He smiled, trying to wake up his child, but his voice became hoarse and unpleasant, and he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"Father Xiong, you're awake!" The young child didn't feel any difference, he shook excitedly and handed him a hot air balloon in his hand, saying, "This is for you..."

He took the hot air balloon, touched the child's head, and said with a smile, "Happy birthday, can you go out first?" He said this to the child, but his eyes fell on Cheng Shiwen at the door.

"Oh, yes." The young Cheng Chen nodded obediently, ran out with another hot air balloon, and slammed into Cheng Shiwen's thigh standing at the door. The remaining hot air balloon was stuffed into Cheng Shiwen's hand, and he raised his head and said innocently: "This is for you, don't quarrel with Xiongfu!"

After speaking, he ran away in a hurry, leaving only the tall and straight Cheng Shiwen standing there with a child's hot air balloon in a funny way.

"I'm sorry... I hurt you before I could react..." Cheng Shiwen walked in, sat by the hospital bed, and gently stroked Guan Ziyu's red and swollen side face.

Guan Ziyu lowered his head as if he had never heard of it, and patiently wrapped the hot air balloon's thread round and round on his palm, then hugged the end of the hot air balloon in his arms, poked with his sharp nails, and there was a bang, The hot air balloon exploded, and he held his empty palm with only a thin line, smiled brightly, and said faintly: "Master Marshal, why do you need to apologize to me..."

Then, similarly, he punctured the hot air balloon in Cheng Shiwen's hand. Cheng Shiwen subconsciously pulled the thin thread in his palm, but the end was empty.

……

Time flies by, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day when the service period expires. The 15 years that I thought were bleak and difficult didn't seem to pass so slowly. In the last three years, Cheng Heming was probably under strict control by Cheng Shiwen, and only occasionally had the opportunity to secretly She ran to see him, as if she was enjoying the fun of having an affair, never tired of it.

At first, Guan Ziyu just wanted to take revenge on Cheng Shiwen to play with this big boy, but who knows the truth of his unknowingly, at a certain moment many years later, he watched the young boy gradually become After growing into a handsome and mature young man, he suddenly regretted pulling him in and accompanying him on a road of no return.

At that time, Cheng Heming, who was already a young man, heard his words, raised his eyebrows, hugged his shoulder skillfully and kissed him, and said seriously: "I never regret walking this road with you."

Cheng Shiwen married him not long after his service period expired. The wedding that he hadn't waited for 15 years ago came 15 years later. Unfortunately, he no longer looked forward to it.

After living in the family area for a few years, Chen'er moved to the center of the Great Zhou Empire, the main house of the Cheng family, on the pretext that Chen'er had a serious illness and needed to recuperate.

Out of Cheng Shiwen's sight, coupled with Cheng Heming's increasingly plump wings, the plan proceeded smoothly. Originally thought that this premeditated plan would take decades to prepare, but they did not expect the secret experiment suddenly obtained by their allies Wuhe Zerg to bring this A planned process hits the accelerator.

The beginning of this war was vigorous, and the final ending was also vigorous. He has long lost his memory of the process. The only picture in his mind is Cheng Heming lying in a pool of blood. Brash big boy.

When Chen'er told him the news of Heming's death, he was locked on the bed, counting the fallen leaves outside the window in boredom. Hearing the news, he just said lightly: "Oh, I see."

Then, Chen'er told him that he was going to go to a distant place with his sweetheart.

For a moment, all kinds of emotions rushed into Guan Ziyu's heart. If time could be turned back, he also wanted to go with that big boy and leave far away. He couldn't care about any national hatred or family hatred.

Unfortunately, no if.

After sending Chen'er away, he silently took out the scissors hidden under the pillow that he had sharpened day after day, and gripped the handle tightly. He thought, the time has come, and all worries are gone.

In the evening, he put on a gorgeous dress, personally gave Cheng Shiwen a dinner, and talked to him about the interesting things that happened before everything started, just like in that paradise back then.

Cheng Shiwen probably sensed his intentions, listening to him laughing and talking in silence, and when he stopped, he would give him his favorite dishes.

Before he knew it, the dinner was late into the night.

"It's time to go to bed..." Guan Ziyu parted his red lips and whispered in Cheng Shiwen's ear.

Cheng Shiwen pulled Guan Ziyu's wrist, looked at him and said, "Do you want to help me undress?"

Guan Ziyu froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay..."

His hands went around Shi Wen's back, stroking gently, but he didn't untie the belt, but gradually went upwards, and the sharpened scissors pierced into the back and pierced the heart.

Cheng Shiwen snorted, but hugged Guan Ziyu even tighter.

The blood soaked the clothes, staining a large area red, and there was no sign of restraint.

Guan Ziyu turned the scissors again, pushed it deeper, stared at Cheng Shiwen's blood-stained chest, and suddenly giggled nervously, "Don't you feel pain?"

Cheng Shiwen opened his mouth, but a mouthful of blood flowed down uncontrollably. He tightly hugged Guan Ziyu's waist, panting with difficulty: "Don't go, let me hug you to sleep..."

Guan Ziyu smiled lightly, and said angrily, "No."

Then, he broke away from Cheng Shiwen's embrace, and Cheng Shiwen, who had lost his support, fell to the ground with a bang. He raised his arm with great effort to grab Guan Ziyu's clothes, but every time he was about to touch it, he would Being avoided lightly, in the end, without catching anything, he fell into eternal sleep. In his dream, Guan Ziyu was nowhere to be found, and there was only boundless darkness.

Guan Ziyu casually threw the blood-stained scissors on the ground, stumbled to the window, turned over and jumped out of the world he dreamed of outside the window.

He seems to have seen the friends who laughed and played when they were young, the male father holding the pointer and urging them to learn quickly, the kind elders in the clan, and the homeland that appeared in front of him only in the dream at midnight. It is not a scene of ruins in a dream, but green shades and peach blossoms in full bloom.

At the end of the peach blossom forest, he saw that handsome young man. He ran up happily, embraced the young man's flexible and strong waist, and said to him:

"We're not going anywhere, just stay here..."