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Chapter 59 Dating (3)
In Kou Dong's eyes there was only a white, almost dazzling light. There was a sudden heaviness on his shoulder, and then a lightness, as if something had jumped off his shoulder. The smile on the lips of the boy in the wooden wheelchair completely disappeared, and he almost shouted "How did you come out?", various system alarms and prompts sounded together——
The entire game interface swayed, and a faint red light appeared at the edge. In this gap, Kou Dong tried his best to open his eyes, only to catch a glimpse of the figure standing in front of him.
The side facing him is clear and clean, with deep eyebrows and eyes, and one hand protects him behind him, a typical protective posture.
Kou Dong vaguely felt that the face seemed familiar. But what kind of familiar law...he couldn't remember the slightest bit.
Where?
When have you seen it?
Before he could understand, the system prompt boxes had already popped up, one after another, with big, blood-red words, which completely blocked his sight.
[Players, please note that there are unknown defects in the copy, and it will start to repair itself soon! 】
[Players, please note that there are unknown defects in the copy, and it will start to repair itself soon! 】
[Players, please note that the copy has unknown defects and will start self-repair soon! ! ! 】
Kou Dong subconsciously felt that something was wrong. But his head was dizzy, and within sight, there was only this large and shocking red letter left.
After a while, there was a voice with a low laugh, as if mocking, "You want to stop me too?"
Before he finished speaking, he heard a crackling sound!
The ground under Kou Dong's feet trembled. He tried hard to stabilize, and found that the system's dialog boxes were shaking, as if someone had smashed it with a punch.
A hand appeared in front of him.
The hand stretched out from the crack of the broken frame, and because of the slender fingers, although it was broad, it did not appear coarse, but instead, it was very elegant and calm. Kou Dong was stunned for a while, then gritted his teeth and put his hand on top of it.
Behind him came the young man's almost heart-piercing growl.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"
Kou Dong didn't look back. He was pulled by that hand, and he felt a force that pushed him forward irresistibly.
"Go back," the voice told him, it turned out to be low and gentle, "it's time to go."
——
When Kou Dong opened his eyes again, it was already a familiar game interface. He's sitting in the game's home with his legs hanging by the side of the bed, as if he's just woken up.
The system icon in the upper right corner is quiet, and you can't see the madness just now. It seems that it was an alarm and a repair not long ago, but it was just a dream of Kou Dong.
He patted his head, subconsciously wanting to call the cub to clear his mind together, he touched his shoulder, but felt empty.
Kou Dong paused, his heartbeat stopped for a moment.
"... cub?"
There was no voice to answer him, the room was extremely quiet, only the clock by the bed clattered forward.
Kou Dong panicked, suddenly pulled his neckline open, and looked inside to find: "Cub!"
What's going on, his son is so young, shouldn't he have fallen into somewhere?
To say it's gone...
Kou Dong stood up all of a sudden, took the lead in shaking his clothes, and then rummaged through the trash can.
After he took off his pants and shook his trouser legs, he remembered and turned over on the bed. As soon as the quilt was lifted, his son, who was sleeping with his eyes closed beside the pillow, was still the size of a slap, with two small hands padded, whirling alone.
When Kou's father saw him, his shaky heart finally calmed down. He touched the villain and poked his forehead.
"Really."
Scared Dad to death.
He is such a precious son.
Kou Dong dutifully put the quilt back on Ye Yanzhi, and when he touched the villain, he realized that his explanation had changed.
[Name: Ye Yanzhi.
Status: Heir to the Ye family.
Stage: Adulthood (in transition)
How to grow up: Please give him enough love! The more love you give, the faster he will grow!
Abilities: Koi (enabled, level 2, can deduct the player's lucky E attribute); conspiracy (enabled, level 1); force (enabled, level 1); special abilities (unenabled).
Current Intimacy: Level 1. 】
Kou Dong's eyes focused on the word "transition" at the end of his adulthood, and his mentality collapsed.
...?
what happened?
He thought to himself, still a little confused.
He hasn't fully enjoyed the joy of being a father, why is the child about to grow up? ?
Before he could understand, the system's quest rewards also followed. This time, Kou Dong earned 173 achievement points, far ahead.
As soon as he accepted the reward, he saw the "team" icon glowing brightly.
When he clicked on it, it was a message sent by Song Hong and him.
【Are you out? ? ? 】
Kou Dong replied: [It came out. how? 】
Song Hong sent a series of exclamations, which seemed very incredible. He explained: [Previously, the system announced that our mission had failed. 】
Kou Dong thought for a while, he was trapped by the NPC's spells at the time, and he couldn't follow them out of the dungeon together. Naturally, the tasks of others could not be considered a success.
Song Hong: [Just now, the system announced that our mission was successful. I guess it was you who came out. Are you OK? 】
Kou Dong: [It's okay. 】
Kou Dong: [It seems that he was rescued by an NPC. 】
Song Hong sent a circle of lemons dancing around in a circle: [It's good, I was actually rescued by the NPC. 】
They are both players, why is Kou Dong only so handsome, while the rest of them only look up under the lemon tree?
Kou Dong replied with a grinning smile: [Yes, not only did they save me, but they also loved me, and those who loved didn't want me to leave, they tried their best to keep me. - Are you envious? 】
Song Hong: […]
Song Hong: [This is not enviable. 】
Song Hong: [We are humans, not a string of data stored in the system library. 】
Kou Dong didn't answer.
He clicked on the dating interface, and unsurprisingly saw Ye Yan's face, which was a bit older than when he left, frowning and looking contemplative.
Seemingly aware of Kou Dong's arrival, Ye Yan raised his head in the frame and stared gloomily at the person in front of him. He was still holding a wooden figurine in his hand, Kou Dong looked at it and found that it was the carved self.
Ye Yan held the wooden man tightly in his palm.
He also stretched out a hand to Kou Dong.
Kou Dong put his hand on the option to quit, he didn't choose immediately, he hesitated.
He had a lot of unanswered questions - who was the last person to appear? How did it appear? Why make the system such an enemy?
And why did it vaguely make him feel familiar?
Now that he thinks about it, he can't remember what the person looks like. It should be what the system did. But the subconscious reaction when he saw that person for the first time was still in his mind. Kou Dong thought hard and thought about it, but he could only remember the first impression—it was quite handsome.
If it were put in real life, a group of little zeros and little girls would follow behind him, screaming and wanting to give birth to a baby for him.
But he didn't know who he was.
And this answer can only be known from the copy of "Caisheng".
Kou Dong turned to look at his cub again. Ye Yanzhi's face was pressed against the sheets, and there was no sign of waking up.
"Okay," Kou Dong muttered in a low voice, his eyes gradually firming, "please don't move around here... Dad is going to buy you some oranges."
He put his hand on Ye Yan's palm. There was bright joy in the eyes of the NPC, and then suddenly pulled——
There was a dazzling white light in front of him, and Kou Dong's feet floated off the carpet. After a few seconds, he stepped on the soft ground again.
There was something cold on his cheek, and it melted with a touch of his finger.
When looked up, realized that it was snow.
The snowflakes were like rubbing cotton wool, falling in large swaths, without any sign of stopping. He stood in the strange courtyard, looking at the two red lanterns hanging in front of the door.
Kou Dong had never seen this farmyard. Before he could turn his head, someone behind him called him tremblingly: "Hey, Xiaoshuan..."
Hearing this title, Kou Dong trembled slightly. He turned his head and saw an old woman with silver hair slowly coming out of the house with a wooden walking stick.
"Little Shuan," said the old woman, and tapped the ground with a walking stick, "what are you still doing?—You're just waiting here when Ye Xiaozi didn't come? You're not afraid of freezing..."
She babbled for a long time, and when she saw that her grandson was still standing there dumbfounded, she simply stretched out her hand to pull it. Fortunately, although the grandson looked stunned, he still reacted when he pulled him, and followed her a few steps down the porch obediently.
"It won't be long," the old woman said lovingly, and pointed at him angrily. "Look at you, how many years have passed, why are you still running after him."
Kou Dong: "..."
This must be Ye Yan.
He couldn't help but contort.
So, in Ye Yan's imagination, he has always been chasing him in Pi Dian Dian?
Suddenly someone shouted: "Grandma, I'm back!"
The wooden door creaked, and a tall and slender figure appeared in front of the door. The ten-year-old youth stepped forward, frowned slightly when he saw him, and walked faster.
"Why are you freezing outside? Don't go in."
Kou Dong replied with a polite but embarrassing smile, thinking to himself, how do I know this, aren't all these plots made up by you?
He was still a little unsure. In Ye Yan's mind, what kind of personal identity should he be.
The old woman spoke first: "Let him go in and not go in. He has to wait for you at the door. If you don't come back, he can freeze himself..."
Ye Yan's brows instantly became even tighter, and he stepped forward and touched the back of the young man's hand. The hand was cold, with no temperature at all.
He pursed his lips, didn't say a word, and stretched out his hand. Kou Dong was still a little stunned when he saw this move, and before he had time to speak, he was picked up by someone. Ye Yan hugged his shoulders with one hand and his legs with the other, which was actually a classic princess hug.
Kou Dong felt like he was going to explode.
He is also an adult man after all, although it can be said that he has made up his mind to endure the humiliation, but——
But in this burden of humiliation, it definitely does not include being held by an NPC princess!
Kou Dong started kicking him, "Put me down! What are you doing?"
However, Ye Yan in the dating plot had eaten the gall of a bear and a leopard. His arms remained motionless. Instead, he suddenly rubbed the part down from his waist, rubbed his fingertips slightly, and warned him in a low voice, "Don't move."
Kou Dong was so angry that he almost swears at him.
Be a hooligan!
This is absolutely hooliganism!
Thousands of grass and mud horses were racing in his heart, but Ye Yan lowered his voice and said, "Don't mess with me. Don't think that grandma is at home, so I won't dare to punish you."
Kou Dong: "..."
What kind of pure love lines are these, don't you feel violated when you say it as a horror game NPC?
Aren't you ashamed to be on the channel? ?
Ye Yan was obviously not ashamed at all. Even his grandmother had an expression of tacit approval of the relationship between the two at this moment, and quickly stepped forward, "Boy Ye, have you told your parents?"
"I said it," Ye Yan said, with a very close attitude towards her, like a qualified junior, "My parents know that I will sleep with Nan Nan tonight, and I have finished the work in the field, so you don't have to worry about it. "
The old woman adorned her back and sighed, "That's good."
Both of them were tacit.
Kou Dong: "...?"
Okay?
What's up? ? ?
What's going on - why do you two look like you are talking to yourself, and you come to sleep with Nan Nan tonight - what the hell is this nonsense, he is a big man, why does Ye Yan come to accompany him!
Not to mention sleeping with you! !
Does no one care about his opinion?
Kou Dong was very unwilling and tried to resist: "I'm too old, I don't need him to accompany me."
As soon as he finished speaking, his grandmother angered him, and the old woman patted him on the head, neither light nor heavy, "Speaking nonsense again."
Kou Dong: "..."
No, your attitude is not right - a man said he wanted to sleep with your grandson, why are you so happy!
"When Ye Xiaozi brought you back from the kidnapper's den, didn't you agree?" The old woman narrowed her eyes and recalled, "If you say that, it is suitable for Ye Xiaozi to be a child bride..."
Kou Dong was stunned, and suddenly understood.
"This is a life-saving kindness," said the old woman. "We have nothing else to do... For so many years, we have relied on Ye Xiaozi to take care of our grandma. He does all the work in the family."
Ye Yan put Kou Dong on the chair, raised his hand again, rubbed it in his own palm, and said with a slight smile, "What did grandma say, we are a family from the beginning."
The old woman let out a sigh and lost her smiling eyes, "Family, family."
Kou Dong was desperate for the basic setting of this date.
Ye Yan will really pave the way for himself... A life-saving grace is smashed, and his relatives are smashed silently.
The old woman said, "Don't tell your parents to eat together?"
Ye Yan said, "No need."
He rolled up his sleeves and smiled at Kou Dong again: "What do you want to eat? Hand-rolled noodles?"
Without waiting for the young man to answer, he had already entered the kitchen, and naturally took off a coat from the wall and put it on him. Kou Dong followed behind him, watching him skillfully lighting the fire, washing his hands and kneading the dough, adding water to the bowl little by little, but for a while he couldn't connect him with the gloomy young man in the wooden wheelchair.
It turns out... Ye Yan should have such long legs.
Straight and good looking, solid and powerful.
Seemingly aware of his gaze, Ye Yan turned his head and asked softly, "Are you hungry?"
His voice was soft and sassy, making Kou Dong stunned for a while.
After a long while, he replied in a low voice, "...No."
Ye Yan thought he was duplicitous, because his hands were stained with flour, so he lightly patted his forehead with his arm.
"You can't starve my nan-nan. - nan-nan, sit down for a while and eat some corn, eh?"
Kou Dong was a little embarrassed and retorted in a low voice, "Who is yours?"
Having said that, he still found a small bench and sat down, nibbling on the corn while watching the young man prepare food for him after he was busy, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.
If there were no kidnappers, Ye Yan should have lived like this.
He lived a warm and peaceful life with the children he brought up in one hand.
He lowered his head, the corn in his mouth lost its taste. After a while, Ye Yan patted him, led his child off the bench, and laughed: "What are you still holding in your hand?"
Kou Dong glanced, only to realize that the corn had not been eaten yet, and the bits and pieces he had bitten were uneven, and he looked a little embarrassed.
He wants to eat again, Ye Yan has already taken it, and indulged: "Eat new ones later."
Holding the bowl, he went in with Kou Dong.
The old woman lost most of her teeth, and she ate specially cooked soft and rotten noodles, which were delicious and delicious by herself. Seeing that his grandson didn't respond for a long time, he tapped his bowl, "Be careful it's cold."
Kou Dong responded and moved his chopsticks. Ye Yan said suddenly: "I almost forgot."
He stood up and turned back into the kitchen. When came back, a red tomato in hand was scalded, peeled off the skin carefully, and cut into several pieces.
The tomatoes fell into Kou Dong's bowl one by one, and the white mist rose along with it.
Kou Dong's pupils suddenly shrank slightly.
"Don't you like to eat this?" Ye Yan said, handing him the chopsticks, "Eat it quickly."
"..."
The young man sat there without moving for a while.
This bowl of noodles reminded him of the hand-made noodles he used to eat in middle school.
It was one of the few memories he hadn't lost.
He was not like other children, and no one in the family would be waiting to cook for him. Occasionally feel hungry at night, so go to the small stall on the street.
That stall set up a tent with dim lights on, and it would work until three o'clock in the morning. The boss is very nice, with a child alone, the most common thing he makes is hand-rolled noodles.
Kou Dong's requirements are also special, and it is impossible to choose. Not only must the noodles be hand-rolled and glutinous, but also no ginger, no garlic, or coriander. All you need is a little chili, and small, boiled tomato pieces are added to the noodles that have already been baked.
——It is not different from the bowl in front of me.
Kou Dong recalled a little bit forward, and suddenly realized that since he entered the game, he had never eaten anything that was taboo it was as if someone knew his tastes like the back of his hand, and deliberately helped him avoid all the things he disliked. .
He never thought about it that way. But at this moment, a clear idea came to mind:
if it is ture.
The creator of this game must be someone who is very familiar with him and knows all his likes and dislikes.
He turned it over, and a plump golden-yellow poached egg came up.
Just now in the kitchen, Ye Yan said that there was only one egg left in the house.
Now it is also hidden in his bowl.
The old woman was surprised: "Boy Ye, what's the matter with the corn in your hand? Oh, gnawing like this..."
Kou Dong raised his head, and sure enough, he saw the young man holding the piece of corn that had been gnawed in bits and pieces, silently biting, with no sign of disgust at all. Feeling his gaze, Ye Yan slightly curled the corners of his lips towards him, in a soothing way.
"It's okay," he replied, "it's sweet."
The author has something to say:
Kou Dong: I feel like I'm back in the love game...
Ye Yan: (*^▽^*)(*^▽^*)(*^▽^*)