This fact was a little exciting to Kou's father.

Holding his own cub's face, he still couldn't believe that his son had grown so big - taller than him, what the heck is this, Jinkela?

He couldn't help but stretch out a hand and murmured, "But I remember you were so long..."

21-year-old mature man Ye Yanzhi: "..."

He couldn't help but grit his teeth, "It's Gao."

There was a student trotting by next to him. Hearing Kou Dong's words, and then looking at how long he had come out, his footsteps slowed down for a while, and the eyes of the two were full of deep meaning.

You Qi glanced at Ye Yanzhi's pants, then swept up and down.

Ye Yanzhi was suddenly wronged, and the corners of his lips tightened.

Kou Dong also tasted the different taste in what he said just now, and hurriedly gave the cub a bald head: "Dad said it wrong."

Ye Yanzhi saw that his confession was sincere, and his expression softened slightly.

In the next second, the next sentence of the person in front of him followed: "You shouldn't be that long."

Ye Yanzhi: "...?"

Ye Yanzhi said what, he had to pull the toilet to see the facts to make him realize it, right?

He recalled that Kou Dong had asked him to call his father, pinch him in the face and take advantage of him, and his teeth were a little itchy. thought that Kou Dong would be able to restrain a little while he was leveling up, but he didn't expect to open his mouth and still be the same Kou Dong who took him into the pit.

He solemnly stated: "I am more than that long."

Kou Dong laughed and patted the back of his head, "Yes, yes, it won't hurt your self-esteem!"

Ye Yanzhi: "..."

Whose self-esteem is this hurting?

He raised his head and glanced up, and without saying any more, he just pulled Kou Tiantian, who was still curious, away, "Go, talk to another place."

At that glance, he just collided with the psychological teacher standing at the window.

The young psychiatrist didn't have the slightest smile on his face, just lowered his eyes and held a white porcelain cup in his hand. His eyes could almost be said to be indifferent, and he watched the two run away holding hands without any emotion. After a while, his hand smeared on the table.

That piece was exactly where Kou Dong had pressed, and there was still a slight temperature left.

He paused and pressed his lips to the cold cup, but it never touched the water. Those two lips were just rough sticking to the wall of the cup, and they were withdrawn immediately.

The man pulled the distance away, and after a long time, he could hear a sigh, "It's a pity."

There was a sound of wings flapping in the room, and tiny colorful butterflies flew out of the man's cuffs and swirled around him.

One of the man's fingertips also stayed. He gently stroked the fluttering wings of the young butterfly and whispered, "Good boy... do you like him?"

The butterfly's tentacles swayed slightly, as if responding.

The psychologist's smile deepened.

"I like it too," he said lightly, "don't worry—"

"He'll be ours."

He hummed a song intermittently, the words were vague, and turned to press something from the wall. Immediately, with a click, a wall retreated, revealing a new door.

There are no lights inside.

There are no windows, so no light can come in from outside.

But this place is not completely dim, the little phosphor powder shimmers with subtle light, vaguely reflecting the outline of the ornaments inside. The psychology teacher hummed a song and lit a red candle on the stage with a smile.

The flames jumped and the butterflies scattered back.

If Kou Dong came here, he might be surprised by the scene in front of him.

In the scene slowly unfolded by this light, only half a person tall and one person wide, it is a thin, polished and meticulous golden cage. The top was sprinkled with phosphorus powder left by the wings, and it even covered the ground in the cage finely, where there was a red satin cushion, thick enough for only one person to sit on.

This cage is really narrow, and only teenagers who are not fully grown can barely stretch their legs in it; if adults want to sit in, they have to curl up their legs.

The person in it can't reach out, but the butterfly can unscrupulously put its mouthparts into the gap.

There was also a very large box in the corner of the room. When opened, it was a pair of huge butterfly wings, nearly one meter long. The color of the upper part of the head is rich and full, but it may have been struggling many times before that, and one of the bladder bones drooped down softly.

The roots of the wings were stained with blood, and they were not neat, as if someone had cut them off with a blunt instrument.

The psychology teacher's smile became clearer, and his fingers slowly rubbed the flexible surface of the wings.

"My darling," he said slowly, "the last time you ran away..."

"This time, it will never happen again."

Kou Dong directly took Ye Yanzhi back to the dormitory.

Ye Yanzhi followed behind him with his schoolbag on his back, and saw at a glance which was Kou Dong's bed, and sat on the bed without making a sound, watching him trot a few steps to lock the door.

Kou Dong locked the door, turned his head and found that Ye Yanzhi was already sitting on the bed, and was stunned for a while.

He's actually a bit of a clean freak about the bed, and doesn't usually like being touched by others.

But on second thought, when Ye Yanzhi was still the size of a slap, he slept next to his pillow all day long, and he had no idea how many times he had slept. Thinking of this, he calmed down and patted Ye Yanzhi on the head to see his condition.

Ye Yanzhi lowered his head slightly and let him touch it. Kou Dong nodded on his head, and the familiar interface popped up:

[Name: Ye Yanzhi.

Status: Heir to the Ye family.

Stage: adulthood.

How to grow up: Please give him enough love! The more love you give, the faster he will grow!

Abilities: Koi (enabled, level 3, can deduct the player's lucky E attribute); conspiracy (enabled, level 2); force (enabled, level 2); special abilities (unenabled).

Current intimacy value: Level 2. 】

Kou Dong took a closer look. Sure enough, the three words "in transition" after adulthood had disappeared. He pulled the ability table to check the specific values. All abilities have been significantly improved, which is not the same as the previous one. Human combat power is completely different.

Only the intimacy value did not increase very fast. After several dungeons passed, it only increased roughly ten points, from level 1 to level 2.

Kou Dong pointed to the "intimacy value" row, a little dissatisfied: "Why is this so low?"

Ye Yanzhi pursed his lips slightly and replied, "Of course it's because it's not close enough."

Kou Dong was even more dissatisfied.

"We're not close yet?" He couldn't understand at all, "We!"

Ye Yanzhi was in a good mood. Just as he was about to say something, Kou Dong's next sentence popped out.

"We are father and son!"

Is there anything more intimate than father and son?

Ye Yanzhi: "..."

The comforting words he wanted to say just now, he couldn't say a word at this moment, he just stared at Kou Dong with no expression on his face.

Kou Dong brought his old father filter, and now you can see the loving pink bubbles when you look at what he is doing, and the whole person even has a kind of ghostly kindness, "I've been sleeping for so long, are you tired? Rest and rest, and then we'll talk about that."

Ye Yanzhi lowered his eyelashes, feeling a little helpless in his heart. He clearly had hundreds of thoughts about killing this person, but he was really reluctant to start, so he could only say: "I'm not tired."

Before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door outside.

Immediately, Song Hong's slightly nervous voice sounded: "Sweet? Sweet? Are you back?"

It's a bit strange to call "Tiantian" in the boys' dormitory in this building. Song Hong couldn't care less at this moment, he shouted a few times in a hurry, and when he saw the door was opened from the inside, he was relieved, "It's okay, you..."

When he raised his eyes, he smelled a completely different scent from Kou Dong's, and only then did he realize that the person standing in front of him was not Kou Tiantian, but a slender boy. The raw eyelashes are black, the eyebrows are deep, and the temperament makes people feel clean.

He was stunned, then stood on tiptoe and looked into the room, only to see Kou Dong sitting on the bed.

Kou Dong opened his mouth, trying to explain to him, "This is Ye—"

The young man took his words and said lightly, "My name is Ye Yanzhi."

"...Ye Yanzhi?"

Song Hong's eyes shifted between the two, and finally turned back to the unfamiliar boy, and asked suspiciously, "Why haven't I seen you?"

The young man's expression was still calm and calm, and he said, "Something went wrong and I was assigned to another class."

"Yes?"

Song Hong still had some doubts in his heart, but when they entered the dungeon, they did say that there were eight players this time, but in reality there were only seven. If one of them was assigned to another class because of a system bug, it would make sense.

He didn't ask any further questions. After entering the house, he first asked Kou Dong, "Is there something wrong?"

Kou Dong followed the NPC, which really made him a little worried.

"I'm still thinking, if you don't come back after two hours, I'll save you with Axue."

Kou Dong said, "It's okay, it's okay. He wanted to trick me, but was interrupted by my cub—Ye Yanzhi. There was no danger."

Hearing this sentence, Song Hong felt relieved for Ye Yanzhi, and gave him another look.

"Ye Yanzhi, right?" He became closer and said with a smile, "I'm almost allergic to the word Ye Yan now, and the last time it left me a big psychological shadow..."

Naturally, he was talking about the guard bosses in the dungeon of "Caisheng", and he didn't dig holes for them. Kou Dong was planted in it several times, and was almost left there.

The boy said briefly: "I have seen him too."

Song Hong's heart is even better. To be able to get out of the last dungeon and still be safe, at least it shows that he is a veteran. ——Veteran is good, he will not be reckless or overly panic like a novice, nor will he be like a half-skilled who is proud of himself after a few dungeons.

Speaking of business, he said, "Since we have met, we have to discuss what to do next. I don't think Axue's situation is very good now, so I'm a little worried."

This worry has always been in Kou Dong's heart. He said, "Are you afraid that A Xuezhen will listen to the NPC's words?"

Song Hong smiled bitterly.

"If it's a normal thing, she really won't be bewitched. But if that knife scar really has that kind of relationship with her... I'm really afraid that she won't be able to stop killing people."

Kou Dong thought of the story of the father and daughter told by the psychologist, and his heart tightened. He looked at Song Hong and said, "The relationship between the two of them..."

Song Hong nodded solemnly.

"His story is not complete," he whispered, "that girl, her mother was terminally ill because of exhaustion..."

Because of the rules of the game, it is difficult for the two of them to directly say the rest of the words, but they just looked at each other, and they were tacit.

If so, Scar is A Xue's father. He loved gambling since he was a child, ran away after owed a debt, leaving his wife and daughter behind for his father to pay off the debt.

It seems like a simple thing to say, but A Xue is a sensitive and smart little girl who lost her father and owes her debts, plus a frail mother who relies on her to earn money to pay for her medical expenses. How many people looked down upon, how many sins, how many hardships, and only then cultivated a calm heart that is different from ordinary people.

When she looked back, when she was young, she had never had the opportunity to act like a spoiled child, nor had she ever bought herself a nice dress. In order to make a little more money, she even had to gamble her life to experience these horror stories again and again in "Dead Man".

How could she not have resentment in her heart?

And this resentment, traced back to its source, where can it fall?

Song Hong understood her hatred very well. He and A Xue knew each other in real life, and knew exactly what the other party had been trapped by this unreliable scumbag, and even gnashed her teeth for her.

If this is the reality, Song Hong might even hand her a knife. ——This copy is different from the reality. If the little girl is really manipulated by this hatred and wants to take revenge, she can only end up in the same fate as those victims, turning into a miserable empty shell. on the ground.

This is definitely not what Song Hong wants to see.

"I want to watch her for the rest of the day," he said in a tired voice, "I can't let her do such a thing."

Kou Dong nodded and suggested, "Let her come and live there. Let's all watch, be safe."

Ye Yanzhi stood beside him with his arms folded, without saying a word. With others present, he looked different from when only Kou Dong was present, his expression was light, but he really looked like the 21-year-old mature man he said.

Kou Dong glanced at him a few times, and vaguely felt that his appearance was a little strange.

Song Hong hesitated a bit: "Come to the boys' dormitory to live in...not so good?"

Kou Dong: "My life is almost gone, do you still care about this?"

Song Hong thought about it and nodded, "That's reasonable."

It's just that it shouldn't be delayed until night, there are aunties downstairs during the day, "How did she come here?"

He didn't want to alarm those NPCs, the ghost knows which one is perverted.

Kou Dong said quietly: "I saw a joke on the forum before..."

Song Hong: "???"

Half an hour later, Song Hong went out holding his quilt, saying that he wanted to find a place to dry the quilt at the back of the yard. After another hour, Song Hong came back again, holding his bulging quilt with all his strength, and passed by the auntie's side calmly.

Although the aunt was a little puzzled by his behavior of holding him in for a while and holding him out, but at most she just looked at the crazy eyes and didn't ask him what he was doing.

Let him go, anyway, in such a key high school, there are more than one or two neurotic students under pressure.

Here, Song Hong gasped and carefully put his quilt on the bed, and lifted the corner of the quilt, and there was a man inside.

The little girl lay in it, staring at them expressionlessly: "..."

Is it so rude?

She was petite and slender, and she was wrapped in such a quilt, so she couldn't see it at all. The little girl glanced around, turned her head back, and looked at the three of them steadily.

"Are you going to show me the boys' dormitory?"

"How come?" Song Hong wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Just for safety, let's stay together."

A Xue narrowed her eyes, "Isn't it to keep an eye on me?"

"..."

This ball was played a bit directly, Song Hong couldn't catch it, and silently cast his eyes on Kou Dong for help.

Kou Dong readily admitted, "Yes. This is also for your own good."

The little girl squinted and glanced at both of them, and then two words popped out of her mouth: "Stupid."

Immediately, she hugged her knees and said nothing.

The two fools who were said looked at each other, Ye Yanzhi watched for a long time, and now he crossed his arms and interjected, "Bring her here, isn't she closer to that person?"

"..."

Said and said.

Song Hong was more or less concerned, but he was confused. He gritted his teeth and said that he should be near, so he could watch it. Otherwise, Auntie, the dormitory in the big night, will be removed, who knows if A Xue will go and chop people with a knife on her back.

But don't say she won't, this girl has this precedent.

So that night, the four of them slept together in the bed of the two. At first, Song Hong had the idea of ​​squeezing with Kou Dong first, but when he saw that Ye Yanzhi had no intention of leaving, he was stunned.

What, this one has no place to sleep?

Isn't it time to go?

He glanced at Ye Yanzhi several times in succession, and naturally he would not go unnoticed by Ye Yanzhi. The young man sat firmly on Kou Dong's bed, and raised his eyelids to look at him lightly, "What?"

Song Hong was a little confused by his natural attitude, and couldn't help but go back to the door to look at the house number.

That's right, it's his and Kou Dong's dormitory.

Why does this dude act like he is an outsider?

He asked tentatively, "Are you here too?"

Kou Dong had just finished taking a shower and came out of the misty bathroom with water dripping from his hair. He took it up quite naturally, "He sleeps with me."

Song Hong: "...???"

What?

Kou Dong said, "Otherwise I won't worry about it."

His cub, of course, has to keep up with the pace of the old father!

Song Hong's eyes widened a bit, looking at this, then at that, thinking that this player was probably not pretending to be an NPC. In these few dungeons, he has only seen NPCs playing Kou Dong's ideas in a fancy way, and he has never seen any player who is so close to Kou Tiantian.

The young man seemed to be pleased by Kou Dong's words, took the towel from his hand without saying a word, and wiped his hair for him. Kou Dong also sat in front of him with peace of mind, enjoying the child's filial piety.

Song Hong: "... let's do it."

He reluctantly convinces himself that this must be socialist brotherhood, harmonious and friendly, and there is nothing wrong with it.

He didn't know at all that this scene was called father kindness and filial piety in Kou Dong's place.

Since the two of them slept in the same bed, Song Hong found a mattress and laid the couch on the ground. The upper bunk was given to A Xue, Song Hong discreetly locked the door several times, and slept at the foot of the ladder to get out of bed, and could sense the movement of someone coming down.

The little girl sat cross-legged on the top bunk and said quietly, "Am I a prisoner?"

Song Hong: "The culprit is the culprit. I can't really let you die."

He turned off the light, and at the same time said lowly and the lower bunk, "Be careful."

Kou Dong responded.

He stretched out his legs, still vaguely uncomfortable. In fact, it was not the first time to sleep with Ye Yanzhi, but Ye Yanzhi at that time was the size of a slap, and it didn't take up any space.

Not now. ——The current Ye Yanzhi is half a head taller than him.

In fact, the youth's physique has not been fully stretched, but he already has a mold with long back legs and a thin waist, and his hands and feet are long. The single bed was thin and narrow, and the two teenagers of sixteen and seventeen were squeezed on top of it, and they had to put their hands on each other and their legs next to their legs.

Both of them had taken a shower, and there was a sweet scent of shower gel in the air. don't know why, but the smell of this fragrance is now vaguely making people feel tired.

Kou Dong's feet moved involuntarily, and the people beside him noticed it almost immediately.

Ye Yanzhi opened his eyes in the darkness.

His pupils are different from the pale pupils of NPC, they are pure black, and he can't even faint. After Kou Dong got used to the darkness, he could still see the outline of his thick eyelashes, and his voice was inexplicably weak, "I'll change my posture."

The young man stared at him silently, and for a long time he clamped his legs with his two long legs.

As soon as he turned over, Kou Dong seemed to be hugged into his arms by him.

Such a posture made Kou Tiantian feel threatened. He kicked his legs and subconsciously tried to escape from the shackles. Ye Yanzhi breathed a sigh of relief on his ear, and his muscles and bones softened. The next piece was numb, and couldn't raise the strength of resistance at all.

"Be good," Ye Yanzhi whispered, "sleep."

Kou Dong rested his head on one of his arms and took a deep breath.

I didn't realize it when looked at it, but it was only when really touched it that found out that the flesh on this kid's body was actually very firm, which was not the same as his soft white chopped chicken.

Bai Zhanji whispered: "Then go to sleep, wait until tomorrow, I will cross the platform to buy you some oranges..."

The corner of Ye Yanzhi's lips couldn't help twitching slightly.

This person is really, always does not forget the father-son bond.

Kou Dong vaguely said a few words to him, leaning on him and fell asleep.

Silent night. Song Hong, who was on the ground, fell asleep at some point, with one hand still clutching the ladder to get out of bed.

I don't know what time it was in the morning when a figure suddenly sat up on the upper bunk.

The little girl looked down at the railing and sighed softly.

... there is no other choice.

She managed to find that person here. If he escaped this time in the game, how many years would it take for her to find it again?

She didn't choose a ladder, she leaned down a leg directly from the bed, and carefully stepped on the edge of the lower bunk. The little girl is not tall enough, but she is very dexterous. She landed quietly without making a sound.

She put on her shoes and got up to open the door.

A voice suddenly came from behind: "Have you decided?"

A Xue was startled, she turned her head and realized that it was the player she just met today. The young man was half-sitting on the bed, with one hand still in his arms, looking at her lightly.

The scary thing is that when she just got out of bed, she didn't even realize the existence of this person. It's as if the person is part of the game like the bed and the table.

She calmed down her fast-beating heart before answering, "Yes. - It's decided."

"How many percent?"

A Xue said, "Fifty percent."

Just this 50% is enough for her to take risks.

The young man looked at her and said calmly, "It's sixty percent now."

A Xue didn't understand this, and still stood vigilantly.

"You won't stop me?"

Ye Yanzhi shook his head.

A Xue nodded at him, thanked him, and opened the door lightly. Ye Yanzhi watched the girl's figure disappear in front of the door, and immediately heard the soft voice of the person in his arms: "She went?"

Ye Yanzhi said, "Go."

"Go," Kou Dong whispered in his arms, pulling one of his sleeves tighter, "I believe she can come back."

Hate this thing, it won't go away with time. It is the same as wine, it will only get stronger and heavier.

Rather than getting to the point where it's really out of control, it's better for the little girl to fully understand it while she's still sane.

He always felt that A Xue was a smart girl. How to best use the rules without getting blood on your hands...

"She's going to be beautiful."

At the same time, the girl standing in the corridor looked up at the bedroom door, and took out the gleaming knife from her luggage compartment.

The author has something to say:

Ye Yanzhi on the surface: calm, calm, calm.

The actual Ye Yanzhi: ...GGde￥$rV from YHB!