Chapter 60 The Pen of Merit...

Shen Wei was handling a cabbage, when he heard the movement, he glanced at Zhao Yunlan and said, "This is too messy, don't come in."

Zhao Yunlan turned a deaf ear, followed the voice, walked in carefully, leaning against the wall, slowly stretched out his hand, hugged Shen Wei from behind, rested his chin on his shoulder, and closed his eyes.

He first tried to scan the chopping board with his "eyes", but probably because the vegetables had been pulled from the roots and frozen, Zhao Yunlan didn't "see" anything, just sniffled, reluctantly. Smell a not very strong vegetable juice smell.

Then he lowered his head and saw that Shen Wei's terribly black body was in the moment he was hugged, and the blood-red color suddenly flowed from his heart, like boiling magma, and rolled all over Shen Wei's body in an instant. In Zhao Yunlan's pitch-dark vision, a figure with a long body was outlined.

It was like... that black shadow suddenly came to life.

Witnessing such a scene, Zhao Yunlan was silent for a moment, then he did not change his face, half-truth complained to Shen Wei: "What are you cutting? I don't want to eat this, I want to eat meat, not a rabbit, I I am now disabled and have the right to ask for better meals."

He heard Shen Wei let out a low laugh indulgently, lifted the lid of the small pot, and the aroma of meat that had not yet floated out came out, Shen Wei said: "I have prepared what you like, eat a little of everything, don't let it go. Picky eaters."

As he said this, the fiery color of his body slowly faded, from a fast-flowing bright red to some unusually warm reddish-like the color of the sun at first sight after dawn.

Shen Wei let him hold him and didn't throw him away, Zhao Yunlan swayed left and right with his movements, listening to the sound of the kitchen knife being cut on the chopping board, Zhao Yunlan didn't speak for a while, his eyes were dark, When it hangs down, it doesn't look gloomy, but it's just indescribably deep.

After a long time, Zhao Yunlan suddenly leaned up and asked indistinctly, "Hey, do you think I'm handsome?"

Shen Wei paused for a moment, then shook his head helplessly: "Are you serious?"

"Oh, serious." Zhao Yunlan cleared his throat, and said in a serious tone to Shen Wei's ear in the words of the broadcast news network, "Comrade Shen Wei, you feel that you are bathed in the chūn wind of a harmonious society, standing in the air of a harmonious society. The ideological giant around you, the pioneer in work, is he handsome?"

Shen Wei: "..."

Shen Wei was speechless for a moment, smiled softly, lowered his eyes, and shredded the vegetables seriously. This simple thing made him do it as if he had nothing else to do, he said softly: "Are you handsome? It doesn't matter if you are handsome, I don't care. Even if you are big or three, you have leprosy and sores on your head, crooked melons and cracked dates, in my heart, it doesn't make any difference."

Zhao Yunlan pressed his throat and said, "It's really touching, you should propose to me in the next second."

Although there were only the two of them at home, it was in the kitchen after all, not a place to chat, so Shen Wei was somewhat embarrassed, he bumped Zhao Yunlan with his shoulder: "Get out of the way, I'm about to cook, you go and sit outside. Come on, don't make trouble."

Zhao Yunlan let go of his hand obediently, took a step back, and his hands touched the cold metal wall of the sink.

He suddenly said intentionally or unintentionally, "Then are you going to lie to me?"

Shen Wei, who turned his back to him, paused.

Zhao Yunlan asked, "Is it possible?"

Shen Wei took a deep breath and still didn't look back. After a while, he said in a low voice, "I won't lie to you, and I will never harm you."

Zhao Yunlan chased his back with his heavenly eyes, watching helplessly as the light on his body gradually dimmed in just a few words, like a burnt-out fireworks, and suddenly felt sad for no reason.

So he nodded: "Well, well, then I believe you."

Shen Wei suddenly turned his head: "Do you believe me just by saying this?"

Zhao Yunlan smiled suddenly: "As long as you say it, I will believe it."

After he finished saying this, he could no longer bear to "see" the halo that suddenly rose and fell on Shen Wei's body. Zhao Yunlan turned his back and pretended that what he had just said was just meaningless gossip, which could be taken away in a blink of an eye. Leaving it behind, he touched the storage compartment in the kitchen one by one, and muttered, "Where's my beef gān, I remember there is a pack of beef..."

Then he hurriedly knocked down a plastic broom in the corner, stepped on it with one foot, and nearly fell to the ground.

Shen Wei was full of vegetable juice, afraid of wiping him all over, so he stretched his arms and stopped in mid-air, and Zhao Yunlan just slammed into his arms.

Zhao Yunlan's house is not big, and the kitchen is even smaller. It is suitable for one person. When two big men came in, they immediately seemed unable to turn away. Shen Wei had no choice but to put his hands around him in this posture, under the tap. Going clean, his chin naturally rested on Zhao Yunlan's shoulder.

Zhao Yunlan suddenly did not speak or move.

Shen Wei washed his hands, kept his hands on his side, and pushed him out: "Some are already overdue, don't look for them, there are some snacks under the table, I just put them in, If you are hungry, eat a little first, don't eat too much, the meal will be ready soon."

Zhao Yunlan lowered his eyes and smiled: "I am hungry, but I don't want to eat."

Shen Wei was taken aback: "Huh? Then what do you want to eat?"

Zhao Yunlan turned his head to the side, touched Shen Wei's chin, and then touched his ear along his mandible, leaned over and said softly to Shen Wei's ear, "I want to eat you."

When he said this, his eyes were unbiased, and he just "looked" at Shen Wei's face. Zhao Yunlan's eye sockets were very deep, and the eyeballs were very dark. On the bridge of the nose - even if Shen Wei knew that he couldn't see anything, there would still be an illusion of "his eyes are very affectionate".

Shen Wei felt that his soul was trembling under those eyes.

Zhao Yunlan smiled and leaned over, sniffing the faint smell of shampoo in Shen Wei's hair, and gently kissed his side cheek: "What are you nervous about? Actually, you can try, I'm very gentle."

Without saying a word, Shen Wei threw him on the sofa and ran away.

Zhao Yunlan stretched his legs and sat on the sofa like the uncle, thinking that he should order two red candles. When it was quiet at night, head a little in the room. Maybe only the atmosphere of the candle in the room can get rid of an upright gentleman. clothes.

When the dead of night came, Zhao Yunlan's heart was itching up and down, but Shen Wei was afraid that he would not see the boredom, so he leaned on Chuáng's head and read to him with a book.

Shen Wei's voice was gentle and soft, with just the right deepness. Hearing that Zhao Yunlan was not only not influenced by culture in the scholarly bursts, but was more and more wanting to be shy.

Just when he was in pain and happiness, Shen Wei seemed to feel something, the sound of studying suddenly stopped, and his face turned out of the window with an unexplained expression. At the same time, Zhao Yunlan next to him hugged him without warning. Rolled to the side, pressed him on top, leaned down and said in his ear, "Don't look, turn off the light."

The lights in the house went out.

Zhao Yunlan stretched out his hand and directly poked into Shen Wei's shirt. He skillfully followed Shen Wei's waist all the way to his chest, and twisted it gently on his chest, causing a burst of indescribable Su Ma. Straight to the top of his head, Shen Wei almost couldn't understand what he just said, and hurriedly pressed Zhao Yunlan's wrist.

Zhao Yunlan lowered his head, bit his collarbone lightly, and said in an unusually oily tone, "Why does it become hard just touch it, so you miss me?"

Shen Wei was so embarrassed that he was about to ignore the fact that someone was outside the window.

At this moment, the sound of the wind outside the window was mixed with the unnoticeable sound of clappers. Zhao Yunlan quickly drew the word "don't move" on Shen Wei's burning fingers, and then pulled the quilt over Shen Wei. He even covered his face.

Zhao Yunlan sat by the side of the room, the button of his shirt was unbuttoned all the way to his belly, and it was hung on his body precariously, but he said coldly: "If I were alone, adults would welcome you anytime, but now there is more than one person, you Come here rashly, is it a bit of an uninvited guest?"

A light cough came from outside the window: "The judge heard that the Lord's eyes were injured, so he sent a villain to take a look. The disturbing place is really..."

"Judge?" Zhao Yunlan raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully, "The news of the judge is really fast, I just went to the hospital during the day, and before the third watch, he has already sent you here. Now? I'm fine, you go back and tell him, I'm bothering him to think about it."

The person outside the window said "yes" in a low voice, and in a moment, the strong yīn aura disappeared.

Zhao Yunlan groped on the bed, and Shen Wei held his wrist: "Is it bad? Why..."

"Silly hater," Zhao Yunlan sighed, touched Shen Wei's hair, stroked his fingers lightly, and whispered, "Others are trying to figure you out in a different way... The matter of 'Shen Wei' goes to hell Does anyone know the head?"

Shen Wei hesitated for a moment, then nodded. He has transformed into a mortal and has been squatting in the human world for decades, just to peep at others. The fact is too rǔ gentle, of course Shen Wei will not go out with great fanfare, but the stay of the Soul Killer in the world is not a trivial matter. Always know.

Zhao Yunlan frowned and thought for a while, then said worriedly: "As you are, you didn't have to mess with that side, there's something to think about there, and these things are always different for everyone. Calculate, you..."

Shen Wei asked softly with some uncertainty: "Are you... are you worried about me?"

Zhao Yunlan's voice stopped, and then he lowered his head: "What do you think?"

Shen Wei's palms clenched tightly, and suddenly he hugged him tightly, burying his face in the back of his neck for a long time. Shen Wei's hands are very strong, Zhao Yunlan wanted to do something else while the atmosphere was good, but found that he couldn't break free at all.

Shen Wei just hugged him possessively and tightly, with the intention of holding him until dawn. Zhao Yunlan thought about it for a long time, but couldn't come up with any good countermeasures. On the other hand, he fell asleep unwillingly, feeling that he had never slept in such a useless sleep in his life.

He was so angry that he almost had a nosebleed.

Probably because Shen Wei's hand was too tight, which made him a little uncomfortable, Zhao Yunlan fell asleep in a daze and had a vague dream.

He dreamed that he was wandering around in a foggy place for half a night, the ground was full of ruins, and countless people were bowing to the sky. He glanced at those people and continued to walk underground.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed that he was in a deserted place with darkness in all directions. Zhao Yunlan was inexplicably annoyed. He twisted his fingers to make a fire, but it went out before it could light up. Someone sighed in his ear: "I'm just talking, why do you have to do this?"

It was indescribable that the voice did not come from his ears, but penetrated directly into his heart. Those words were like an ice pick, which pierced into his chest and poured into his heart coldly, Zhao Yunlan said fiercely. After shaking for a while, woke up. It seemed that the sky was already bright, and Shen Wei was not by his side, so he probably went out to buy something.

It was dark when he opened it, and it was dark when he closed his eyes. Zhao Yunlan's heart was palpitating like thunder, and he was bouncing in his chest.

That's... who's talking?

Zhao Yunlan sat on the bed, stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, wiping the cold sweat from his fingers. He couldn't bear for even a second when he was in such a state of confusion and smeared eyes.