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Join the ServerZhuo thought the female HR manager’s idea of pursuing love was superficial and full of unnecessary fanfare. He thought it, and so he said it directly to her face.
Zhuo could see that the manager was furious, but he didn’t care. He felt there was a fundamental issue with her logic, and it needed to be pointed out.
The manager argued that sending flowers was simply a way to express feelings, to physically convey a feeling of love to a partner.
But Zhuo countered that Yuan Anqing didn’t like such things. Flowers were meant to grow on branches; cutting them off just to package them in human plastic was ridiculous and wasteful.
The exasperated manager asked Zhuo what his actual plans were, and Zhuo confidently replied that he had no plans, but he had a heart full of love.
The manager looked deeply pained. She pulled at a few strands of her hair in frustration. “Having a heart full of love is not enough! You have to do something! You can’t be stingy with expressing yourself!”
“When have I ever been stingy with expressing myself?” Zhuo felt the manager was making a malicious assumption about him. “I have been expressing myself constantly! And if you keep saying bad things about my methods, I will bite you!”
The manager could not reach a consensus with the stubborn monster. When she left the room, a colleague pulled her aside and asked about the situation. The manager could only sigh heavily: “I cannot imagine those two ever ending up together.”
Zhuo didn’t know that the manager had already sentenced his love life to death. He just thought she was vulgar and unthinking.
Yuan Anqing didn’t like material things; he had an incredibly low desire to pursue anything. Even when on vacation, Yuan Anqing preferred to sleep in his apartment rather than travel, because he had no interest in viewing new landscapes.
If Zhuo told Yuan Anqing to never touch his corporate work again, Yuan Anqing would feel uncomfortable and even anxious. After all, Yuan Anqing was a deeply awkward person, and his routine affairs were pressing heavily upon him, bringing him immeasurable pressure. But if he did absolutely nothing, the lack of structure would also make him anxious.
Zhuo was trying very hard to make Yuan Anqing more comfortable. He was expressing himself very seriously, and he believed Yuan Anqing could feel it. After all, Yuan Anqing had become so much more open with him recently.
As he was thinking this, he sat on the bench by the office entrance, waiting for Yuan Anqing to return from a meeting. By the time the tip of his scaled tail tapped the floor for the 562nd time, the door opened.
Zhuo looked up and met Yuan Anqing’s gaze. “How was your conversation with that person?”
“Average. They agreed to cooperate.” Yuan Anqing adjusted his glasses, feeling that Yuan Zhanhui still harbored some prejudice against him but didn’t dare say it. “What about you?”
“My conversation was unpleasant. I chased her away,” Zhuo frowned. “The things she said to me were ridiculous and boring. I don’t like her.”
“Don’t think about what you don’t like,” Yuan Anqing advised. He didn’t ask what they had talked about; as long as Zhuo didn’t volunteer the information, Yuan Anqing wouldn’t pry. “In a few days, we’ll be back to our regular office work. Shouldn’t you review the CAD software I taught you before?”
“Good idea!” Zhuo’s tail swayed happily as he followed.
On the other side of the building, the HR manager held her thermos and sighed in her office. She thought Zhuo was completely doomed romantically. But her old friend said, “Not necessarily. I saw Zhuo carefully packing leftover dumplings for Mr. Yuan today.”
“He’s just going to be a menace with those things, right?” A female colleague’s mouth twitched. “The handlers who managed Zhuo in the past were almost driven to the brink by him. That kid is really bad news.”
“He can be a menace to others while simultaneously pursuing love,” the manager continued to sigh. “But why can’t he coordinate his efforts?”
The female colleague started browsing Zhuo’s social media page. As soon as she entered, she found that Zhuo had updated. It was a new photo, and it was of Yuan Anqing again.
The man in the photo was sitting by the bus window, seemingly gazing at the landscape outside. The scenery outside the window was dynamically blurred, making Yuan Anqing the sharpest, clearest subject in the entire photo. The sunlight outlined Yuan Anqing’s sharp contours, making him look like the lonely, ascetic male lead in a romantic film, waiting for a fateful encounter.
“Well, he’s undeniably handsome,” the female colleague said, giving Zhuo’s post a ‘like.’ “Zhuo is very suited to being a photographer.”
“He won’t cooperate with any of our staff. Aren’t you afraid he’ll eventually beat up the models and crew?” the manager leaned in to take a look.
“He won’t necessarily beat them, but he will definitely make sure they can’t live in peace,” the female colleague nodded. “Zhuo is very difficult to fit into human society.”
Zhuo’s raw power was always there; most of the time he didn’t need to reason with anyone. Unless he wanted to actively mess with others, Zhuo was too lazy to understand other people’s personalities and why they made the choices they did. Before Zhuo’s transformation, the official relationship between the government and Zhuo was mutually guarded. The officials always hoped that Zhuo would one day become “normal,” because they truly didn’t know how to deal with his existence otherwise.
“But to be honest… if you were asked, would you agree to date him?” the female colleague asked, looking at the manager.
The manager almost spat out her tea. “What if I swap your husband out for you? Would you be happy?”
“Of course,” the manager sipped some tea, recovering. “And I would definitely take pictures of him to show off on WeChat.”
The female colleague asked, “What if he makes your tea, does the laundry, cleans the house, and cooks all the meals?”
The manager understood the female colleague’s meaning. “Of course, the latter is more heartwarming. But these two things aren’t contradictory, right? A man can send flowers and take care of the house.”
“No, they aren’t contradictory,” the female colleague said thoughtfully, looking at Yuan Anqing’s austere appearance in the photo. “But I feel like the Savior might reject flowers entirely.”
“That kind of reserved, corporate man is the hardest to deal with. Sending flowers might actually scare him off, right?” The female colleague pointed at Yuan Anqing’s photo. “I feel like he would be startled by the gesture and then start to actively alienate the person.”
The female colleague sighed. “Such a person is more suitable for a slow-burn, long-term relationship. It’s like trying to seduce a monk in a temple; you can only get along with him on the absolute edge of his boundaries. You can’t just directly hand him a bunch of roses to confess your love, or you might get beaten back by the 18 Arhats.”
“A monk?”
“Generally, monks are the true ascetics,” the female colleague didn’t think her description was problematic. “I feel like the Savior’s emotional cultivation is so high, he’s basically the Head Monk.”
“So you think it’s actually more feasible for Zhuo to be with him?” the manager asked.
“I don’t know. It feels like Zhuo only has a rusty chaff cutter, but he’s trying to use this chaff cutter to wear through a three-meter-thick diamond,” the female colleague said.
“Is it really that exaggerated?” the manager frowned slightly.
“It is… but the diamond seems quite happy to be ground down by him, and Zhuo is certainly powerful.” The female colleague swiped away from the page to look at other content. “Who knows when it will finally become a good match.”
“There are too many unstable factors,” the manager said, rubbing her forehead.
“In our line of work, there is no such thing as stability. Don’t worry. As long as they aren’t dying together and taking us with them, we don’t have to worry about these things.”
Zhuo walked into the apartment and looked behind him suspiciously.
“What’s wrong?” Yuan Anqing asked.
“The HR manager who talked to me earlier must be saying bad things about me. I can feel it,” Zhuo clicked his tongue in annoyance. “She must have focused her attention strongly on me; otherwise, my sensory perception wouldn’t be so clear.”
“Your intuition is too scary.” It was no wonder Zhuo didn’t like the company’s people. Human interactions required a certain amount of blank space and plausible deniability; no one could guarantee that stray, evil thoughts wouldn’t occasionally arise.
“If you were like them, would you hate me?” Zhuo asked Yuan Anqing.
Yuan Anqing replied honestly, “I wouldn’t hate you, but I would probably keep my distance from you.” If it weren’t for the forced binding of the Savior system, Yuan Anqing would not have approached a monster like Zhuo at all.
“Hey, don’t ignore me,” Zhuo pouted, disliking Yuan Anqing’s cold logic.
“You asked for the truth,” Yuan Anqing said helplessly. “If you want me to lie, I can.”
“Don’t lie,” Zhuo grumbled. He didn’t like Yuan Anqing deceiving him either. “I think we are very good friends.”
“Impossible,” Yuan Anqing shook his head. “You are far too lively. I can’t handle lively people.”
Zhuo persisted, “What if we were raised together from childhood?”
“I’m not sure. I have never experienced a normal childhood,” Yuan Anqing frowned slightly. “Why are you suddenly curious about this?”
“I think we should have been friends earlier. The thirty years before we met were so wasted,” Zhuo said, feeling a deep sense of sorrow. If he had known Yuan Anqing earlier and started pursuing him then, by the time they reached their current age, he might have already been able to enjoy the fruits of his labor.
“Don’t regret what never happened,” Yuan Anqing reminded him practically.
“Should we cherish the present instead, then?” Zhuo thought he understood the lesson, so he asked Yuan Anqing eagerly, “Can you help me again?”
“Your recent frequency of asking for ‘help’ is a bit high,” Yuan Anqing said helplessly.
“But I can’t control it!” Zhuo argued, moving to pull down his pants right there in the living room.
“NOT HERE! Go to the bedroom!” Yuan Anqing quickly pushed Zhuo toward the hallway.
“Why? No one can see us!” Zhuo widened his eyes innocently.
“It’s too weird to do it in the middle of the living room!” Yuan Anqing pushed harder, and Zhuo, caught off guard with his pants stuck at his ankles, lost his balance.
There was a loud “Whoa!” and Zhuo fell straight to the floor with a heavy crash.
“Zhuo?!” Yuan Anqing quickly knelt to help him up. “Are you okay? Why did you fall?”
“I was tripped,” Zhuo mumbled, crawling up and looking at the floorboards. His body was too big, and his defensive power was too high; fortunately, his skin was relatively soft in this form, and the floor wasn’t cracked by his weight.
“How did you get tripped?” Yuan Anqing quickly patted Zhuo’s chest, checking for injuries. “Does it hurt?”
“It is biologically impossible for me to feel physical pain from a fall,” Zhuo said, looking down at Yuan Anqing’s hovering hands. For some reason, Yuan Anqing immediately starting to comfort him made Zhuo feel deeply wronged. “I was tripped because you pushed me.”
“I’m sorry. I will be more careful next time,” Yuan Anqing helped Zhuo stand up, reaching out to gently brush the dust off the part of Zhuo that had hit the ground.
“As compensation, can you help me more today?” Zhuo asked in a pitiful, manipulative voice.
Yuan Anqing: “…”
Zhuo’s desires were getting stronger and stronger. It felt like he couldn’t hold back any longer.
Zhuo then boldly placed his hand directly over Yuan Anqing’s crotch. “Why have you not reacted at all to me? Should we see a doctor?”
Yuan Anqing was shocked by the sudden invasion of privacy and stumbled backward. He nearly fell to the floor himself, but Zhuo’s quick reflexes caught him around the waist.
“You can’t ignore this. You have a disease,” Zhuo reminded Yuan Anqing seriously.
After saying this, Zhuo sighed deeply. “Disease needs to be seen by a doctor.”
“I do not have a disease,” Yuan Anqing quickly swatted Zhuo’s wandering hand away.
“But you have no reaction,” Zhuo complained, still trying to poke the area, only to have his wrist grabbed firmly by Yuan Anqing. “This is very abnormal! Even ordinary human males will have physiological reactions even if they have no active desire!” He was referring to occasional friction or morning physiological reactions.
But Yuan Anqing had none of that. Zhuo highly suspected that Yuan Anqing’s body had a major mechanical failure.
“I know!” Yuan Anqing tightly gripped Zhuo’s wrist. Zhuo had no intention of confronting Yuan Anqing’s strength, so he didn’t add any opposing force. “But this kind of thing doesn’t need to be rushed!”
“This is a symptom of a disease!” Zhuo did not agree with Yuan Anqing’s evasive, embarrassed attitude.
“Let go!” Yuan Anqing hissed, lowering his voice in a rare display of genuine anger.
“I won’t let go! You need to prove that you have no biological problem!” Zhuo stubbornly refused to move his hand.
“LET GO!” Yuan Anqing raised his voice.
His pupils instantly flared a brilliant, molten gold. Zhuo only felt a sudden, blinding flash of white light in front of him, and then the surrounding scenery completely warped and changed.
“Did you lose control of your power again?” Zhuo asked, not immediately caring about the new environment. He looked at Yuan Anqing. “Why?”
“Uh… I don’t know,” Yuan Anqing murmured. His golden gaze fell on a young boy sitting on a wooden bench not far away from them.
“Who is that?” Zhuo followed Yuan Anqing’s gaze, and suddenly paused.
The child was Yuan Anqing, appearing to be only five or six years old. He was sitting quietly on the bench, silently observing his surroundings. Other children of the same age were running around playing with toys or cards, competing loudly. The young Yuan Anqing had nothing. He just quietly rested his hands on his knees, observing everything with a chillingly detached gaze.
“This is you!” Zhuo pointed at the young boy. “You’ve had this exact same deadpan temperament since you were a child!”
Yuan Anqing looked down at his own hands. He didn’t know how he had lost control of his psychic domain. While he was standing there at a loss, Zhuo had already run over to stand in front of the young Yuan Anqing.
But the young Yuan Anqing obviously couldn’t see Zhuo in the memory.
Zhuo waved his massive hand in front of the boy’s face. “Your face is as small as my palm! You were a really cute one!”
“You don’t have to be so excited. We should leave this place…” Yuan Anqing’s words were cut off as another child was led over to the bench by an orphanage warden.
Who was that?
The warden led a furious, dark-faced boy over to the young Yuan Anqing. “Yuan Anqing, this little boy is a new friend.”
The young Yuan Anqing frowned slightly. “Why is there another child here without a reason?”
The new boy was much more violent. “Where is this?! This is not a place I am familiar with! You have sealed my power, haven’t you?!” This child had no horns and no long tail behind him. It was a purely human-looking, young Zhuo.
The warden whispered to the young Yuan Anqing, “This little brother’s parents are not here. Are you willing to play with him?” This new child’s personality was far too fierce, and the only one relatively stable enough at the same age to handle him was Yuan Anqing.
The adult Zhuo looked at the two children in absolute amazement, then turned to find that the adult Yuan Anqing was equally stunned.
“What’s going on?” Zhuo pointed at the two children. “We didn’t meet back then.”
“My power is simulating a non-existent possibility,” Yuan Anqing hypothesized. “Maybe my power just exploded from stress, and it’s not very stable yet?”
“But my childhood emotions feel very real,” Zhuo noted, looking at the young Zhuo who looked ready to go crazy. “My aggressiveness was very strong back then.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the young Zhuo, who was only five years old, viciously bit the warden’s hand. Accompanied by the warden’s cry of pain, the young Zhuo broke free from her restraint and pounced directly onto the young Yuan Anqing.
A moment later, he was firmly pressed face-down into the dirt by the young Yuan Anqing.
The young Zhuo, unable to move under the surprisingly strong grip, began to cry loudly. “You bastard! You wait! When I find my power, it’s your turn to die!”
The young Yuan Anqing looked down at the struggling Zhuo with cold, dead eyes. He waited politely for Zhuo to finish his screaming threats. Then, he raised his small hand high and brought it down heavily.
Smack!
The sound of the palm hitting skin was followed immediately by the young Zhuo’s howling. The attention of the surrounding children was attracted by the noise, but they dared not approach Yuan Anqing’s cold fury.
The adult Zhuo, watching his younger self’s miserable state, silently wrapped his tail around his own legs in secondhand embarrassment. “You wanted to beat me up?” So Yuan Anqing’s subconscious had imagined a world where he could do exactly that.
“I just have unstable power,” Yuan Anqing said defensively. He wasn’t sure. Just before this, Zhuo had mentioned that they should have met earlier in life. Yuan Anqing had thought Zhuo was just daydreaming, but he was also a little curious about how it would have played out.
After being deeply disturbed by Zhuo’s physical invasion again, his power—which had just recently calmed down from the Vortex—became restless. The power followed Yuan Anqing’s fleeting curiosity to simulate this non-existent “what-if” timeline.
In the gap of their conversation, the young Zhuo had been methodically beaten by the young Yuan Anqing until he was sobbing.
Losing his power, arriving at a strange place, and then being beaten up by an unknown, cold-eyed child… Zhuo felt that he had experienced a very bad human life. He was only five years old! Why did the world treat him like this?!
The young Zhuo cried chokingly. He whimpered and sniffled, but he still didn’t forget to make his threats. “Woo… woo woo… you… woo woo, you wait! Woo woo woo woo, you will regret it one day! Woo woo!”
The young Yuan Anqing was no more expressive than the adult version. He simply raised his hand again. “Do you want me to beat you again?”
“You don’t have the guts to beat me to death!” The young Zhuo had experienced unprecedented humiliation, but he was still trying to be a tough guy. “If you can’t kill me, you have to wait for me! I will bite you to death!”
Their first hypothetical meeting was truly absurd.
After that, for a long time, it was Zhuo who provoked Yuan Anqing, and then Yuan
Anqing pressed him and beat him, and after being beaten, he provoked Yuan
Anqing,
The adult Zhuo, watching the young Zhuo persistently annoying, was depressed,
And Yuan Anqing could only pat Zhuo’s shoulder to comfort Zhuo, “Maybe our
encounter is the most appropriate,”
Zhuo was unhappy, “It feels like you chose to submit to my power,” as soon as
his power was not as strong as Yuan Anqing, what was left between them was only
conflict,
This simulated process was very fast, Yuan Anqing and Zhuo felt only a few
minutes had passed, and the young Zhuo in the simulation had already bothered
the young Yuan Anqing for a year,
Zhuo was so depressed,
Why was he so annoying when he was young?
However, after a year, this childish story took a turn,
Zhuo’s annoying character not only attracted Yuan Anqing, but also the children
in the welfare home, they didn’t like this arrogant monster,
There was an abandoned dormitory building in their welfare home, and this
building naturally took the position of “Ghostly Sacred Ground” in the
children’s legend, Zhuo’s courage was not very big, but the challenge to him at
this age was effective,
As a result, Zhuo was locked in a room in the dormitory building by a group of
older children,
Zhuo didn’t want to, he felt angry and afraid,
The adult Yuan Anqing, watching Zhuo turn around in the abandoned room, felt
some suffocation in his heart,
The young Zhuo clenched his fists, he was still swearing, but every action was
trembling, he didn’t like this place, it was dark and dirty, and any wind or
grass movement would make Zhuo alert,
The sky began to darken, and Zhuo knocked on the door hard, hoping that someone
would notice him and let him out,
Someone actually came… the person was Yuan Anqing,
Fortunately, Zhuo disturbed Yuan Anqing on time, and after noticing that the
annoying child had not come to this direction today, Yuan Anqing asked other
children what had happened,
These children thought Yuan Anqing was on their side, after all, Yuan Anqing
also disliked the little monster, and children always wanted to share secrets
with their friends,
Yuan Anqing found out, and when he entered the hallway, he heard the loud
knocking and the secret sobbing,
Yuan Anqing opened the door, and Zhuo was stunned to see Yuan Anqing outside the
door, followed by a huge sense of humiliation and anger. He rushed up and
grabbed Yuan Anqing’s collar, “I will kill you! I will kill you all!”
Yuan Anqing was still calm, he looked at Zhuo with tears in his eyes, and said
casually, “It’s not to kill ‘you’, but to kill ‘you’.”
The young Zhuo was stunned,
The adult Zhuo was also stunned,
The young Yuan Anqing reached out and placed his hand on the young Zhuo’s head,
he never took the terrible power of this child seriously, “You can only bother
me from now on, don’t bother them,”
Yuan Anqing didn’t dislike Zhuo, this child was more sincere and pure than other
children, although he was also unlikable, not to mention other children, those
children had long been used to lying, they could put on a cute face, Yuan Anqing
didn’t like to blend in with them, Yuan Anqing didn’t know how to lie,
The young Zhuo was silent for a moment,
Yuan Anqing said, “You can stay away from them,”
The young Zhuo held Yuan Anqing’s collar, tears flowing down, “I used to be very
strong! I was really very strong!”
Zhuo had no intention of attacking, he was just venting his emotions,
Zhuo’s emotions were always rich and direct, Yuan Anqing had no experience in
handling such emotions, he could only stroke Zhuo’s head as a comfort,
The next day, Yuan Anqing found that Zhuo had also started to pretend, but
Zhuo’s pretence was different from that of those childish children, those
children could only use their age to deceive the caretaker a little, after all,
the caretaker was not in contact with them,
But Zhuo could deceive even the caretaker, of course, he could not deceive Yuan
Anqing,
It wasn’t that Yuan Anqing was sensitive, it was just that Zhuo didn’t have the
intention to hide from Yuan Anqing, he always teased Yuan Anqing in secret, and
winked at him with a sly smile, as if showing off his achievements,
Yuan Anqing changed his initial evaluation of Zhuo, Zhuo was not a one-track
monster, he actually had many ideas, he could even make other people’s quarrels
a joke after provoking a conflict,
But Zhuo never did that to Yuan Anqing, he seemed to be obsessed with defeating
Yuan Anqing by force,
Zhuo’s body grew very fast, and he overtook Yuan Anqing in the fifth grade, and
it was the first time he pressed Yuan Anqing to the ground, but Zhuo didn’t hit
him, he was also scared, and just quickly pulled Yuan Anqing up, and helped Yuan
Anqing dust off,
Their mood that day was strange, but after that day, their relationship went up
a notch, and Zhuo never hit Yuan Anqing again,
They also sometimes went to the roof of the dormitory to blow the wind and watch
the stars, like the adults Yuan Anqing and Zhuo on the balcony,
They had curfew every night, but Zhuo got the key to the dormitory and the roof,
secretly duplicating one, and at that time, the surveillance was not so common,
this facilitated their actions,
Zhuo seemed to be very worried that Yuan Anqing would be adopted, after all,
Yuan Anqing was so good-looking and had a good personality,
But every time Yuan Anqing was sent back, Zhuo was even more angry, he thought
those people simply had no eyes,
The adult Zhuo was relieved about this, “Look, we can still get along very well
even if we meet so early,”
“Indeed,” the adult Yuan Anqing looked at the two children on the roof, blowing
the wind and watching the stars, suddenly feeling that Zhuo was right, their
thirty years before meeting were indeed very wasteful, if they had met earlier,
the rest of their lives might not be so boring,
Their relationship became more and more harmonious, and Yuan Anqing looked more
and more satisfied,
In high school, they lived on campus, and at that time, the male students in the
youth period began to watch porn, and Zhuo, who was curious, immediately got a
considerable amount of information, and when the roommate went home during the
weekend, he secretly opened the video with Yuan Anqing,
The adult Yuan Anqing saw this scene and frowned, he had never had such a
strange sharing experience before, and this kind of movie was boring to him,
Just thinking about it, he saw the two children holding hands,
Yuan Anqing:
He didn’t understand why, and the adult body of Zhuo immediately opened his
eyes,
Hey?! Did they start to be in love so early?
The movie ended, and the high school Yuan Anqing and Zhuo looked at each other
without saying a word, Zhuo pursed his lips, and Yuan Anqing’s face was
expressionless, but their ears were all red,
At this time, Zhuo had already grown to more than 1.9 meters tall, with a bigger
frame than Yuan Anqing, but he was still crouching on the desk, carefully
looking up at Yuan Anqing,
Yuan Anqing reached out and placed his hand on Zhuo’s chest,
“Mmm,” Zhuo shivered,
“Ah?” The adult Yuan Anqing was even more confused, and he helplessly looked at
the side of Zhuo, “This, you, you think this is hot?”
Zhuo immediately imitated the action of high school Yuan Anqing and placed his
hand on his chest, “What’s wrong with that action? Why is my reaction the same?”
Good, impossible to be because of the heat,
The adult Yuan Anqing looked at the two high school students again, this time
his eyes were full of horror,
High school Yuan Anqing had already put his hand on Zhuo’s neck, and he kept
rubbing Zhuo’s Adam’s apple, and Zhuo even stretched his neck to let Yuan Anqing
do what he wanted,
Their faces were getting closer and closer, closer and closer, until their lips
met, and entangled with each other,
“What’s going on?” The adult Zhuo was a bit crazy, he felt that his dark love
might be exposed,
And Yuan Anqing thought that his power was out of control, “Wait, let me think
about what to do,”
The two young children were already hugging each other, kissing and touching,
and Zhuo even sat on Yuan Anqing’s lap,
The adult Yuan Anqing did not understand why it was a 1.9-meter high school Zhuo
sitting on high school Yuan Anqing’s lap,
However, this posture made it convenient for high school Yuan Anqing,
Yuan Anqing pulled Zhuo’s shirt up, let Zhuo bite the hem, and then Yuan Anqing
bent over to kiss Zhuo’s chest,
They pressed against each other for several minutes before they separated,
Yuan Anqing whispered, “It’s not the right time now, wait, wait until
graduation,”
The adult Yuan Anqing finally had a potential outburst, withdrew his power, and
the illusion disappeared, and the time on the clock had only passed three
seconds,
The two high school students naturally disappeared, but the heavy bomb they left
behind did not disappear,
Yuan Anqing pushed his glasses, and asked Zhuo, “Do you have any idea?”
Zhuo could only shake his head, “Is your power out of control?”
Yuan Anqing thought that was the only reason that could explain, “Very likely,”
how could he suddenly hug and kiss Zhuo?
Thinking about it, Yuan Anqing looked at the pants pulled up by Zhuo, “Do you
still need my help?”
Zhuo quickly waved his hand, “I’ll watch TV, you go about your business,”
“All right,” Yuan Anqing went into the room,
The two had originally planned to review the software together, but they
unconsciously felt that it was not suitable for them to be in the same space at
this time,
After Yuan Anqing entered the room, he slightly closed the door, and Zhuo
shouted at him, “Don’t close the door tightly, it’s unsafe,”
“I know,” Yuan Anqing stood against the wall after the door, he stood alone for
a long time before he reacted,
Yuan Anqing reached out to wipe his face, but he did not take off his glasses,
and the glasses were pushed out of shape with his hand movement, but Yuan Anqing
didn’t care about it, he just slowly leaned against the wall and squatted down,
It’s so strange, it’s a damn simulation that’s so strange,
Zhuo outside the door hugged his tail, and he held his tail with one hand and
pinched the tip of his tail with the other,
Every time Yuan Anqing helped him, Yuan Anqing had such an expression, did Yuan
Anqing have such an expression when he was moved? Even if it was licking his
chest, he licked it with such a cold expression, it was so strange,
Zhuo’s whole body was red, and he thought of the young self’s unworthy
appearance in the simulation, although it would damage his image, but it was
really comfortable,
… Want to try?
But he couldn’t be too bold, otherwise, Yuan Anqing would be scared,
Damn it! Why couldn’t they have met earlier! If they had met earlier, he could
have run into the room and asked Yuan Anqing for help now,
Yuan Anqing in the room was also thinking hard, he actually knew very well that
his power was not out of control, but he couldn’t explain the simulation result,
Simulation should be absolutely accurate, although Yuan Anqing didn’t know where
his confidence and certainty came from, but he firmly believed that the
simulation sample was enough, and the result was accurate enough,
When Yuan Anqing was hesitating, he heard the TV sound from outside, and Zhuo
had turned on the TV,
Did Zhuo react so quickly? He didn’t care about this?
Yuan Anqing squatted on the ground and listened for a while, he found that Zhuo
was still watching that made-up Savior story, it was a soap opera, crying for
five minutes and sobbing for ten minutes,
Outside, Zhuo turned on the TV, but he stared at the door,
He was waiting for Yuan Anqing to come out, he didn’t want Yuan Anqing to be
scared by him, he hoped that the relationship with Yuan Anqing would be long and
steady, and they had only known each other for a short time,
Zhuo stared tightly, suddenly, his ears captured the sound of friction of the
fabric, Yuan Anqing stood up!
Then came the footsteps, Yuan Anqing walked towards him,
Zhuo quickly moved his gaze to the TV, as if deeply attracted by the soap opera,
And after Yuan Anqing came out, Zhuo only said to Yuan Anqing, “Hey, aren’t you
going to sleep?” as if he didn’t care about the two high school students’ love
at all,
“I’m not sleepy, I’ll come out and have a look,” Yuan Anqing sat next to Zhuo,
And Zhuo naturally leaned over, tightly leaning against Yuan Anqing, and with
his tail, he encircled Yuan Anqing, “It’s very uncomfortable to use power, you
can sleep by my side if you want,”
“I’ll try,” Yuan Anqing was indeed in a headache, but he was scared awake, and
couldn’t sleep at all,
They didn’t talk in the living room, and there was only the sound of the TV,
In the TV, the main characters were crying and tearing their hearts out, and
Yuan Anqing was unusually interested in the plot, when he saw the male lead in
the TV saying, “If my loved one dies, you will all die with me,” he suddenly had
a ridiculous and absurd feeling,
The male lead in the TV seemed to be immersed in the world of love and hatred
every day, and he was always hesitant and entangled, and this was a fantasy, so
the male lead naturally chose his love,
Compared with himself, the real Savior, his life was too casual, and there was
not much thrilling and exciting,
“Have you ever threatened anyone like this?” Yuan Anqing asked Zhuo,
“All the time, I say I want to destroy the world every day,” Zhuo said,
Yuan Anqing patted Zhuo’s big tail, “You will probably be the kind of person who
will overturn the world for love in the future,”
Zhuo thought seriously, and then shook his head, “I’m not, if it’s only me, I’m
very happy to overturn the world, and I also want to eat them,” Zhuo pointed at
the TV, “But if I have a loved one, I won’t have the heart to do it,”
“If the loved one dies…” Zhuo thought for a moment, and then said, “I don’t
know if I will be angry to the point of destroying everyone, but I think I will
be so sad that I will die before I destroy everyone,”
Yuan Anqing was surprised,
“More than anger, it’s more heartbroken… no, it’s not more, it’s a lot, a lot,
a lot, a lot. I’m not as powerful as you think, okay?” Zhuo looked at Yuan
Anqing, “So the person I like in the future won’t just leave me, right?”
Yuan Anqing was silent for a while and then nodded, “Of course, he won’t leave
you,”
“Will he live for a very long time?”
Yuan Anqing:
“I don’t know, maybe he will try,”
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Ahhhh that’s such a sweet confession