I Was Once a Legend

Back at the beginning of the lounge, Dong Linhai was still sleeping like a dead pig, and he knew nothing about what happened just now. Dong Zheng woke him up, and he did not tell him that the deep-divers came to provoke, the three together Go back to the castle.

Looking at Dong Linhai without awake and ignorant, Cui Zuojing could not help but think badly-if one day, he told Lin Hai what Dong Zheng was pursuing himself, what would this silly face show? What about the expression?

It must be wonderful.

Every time I get out of the box, it takes three or four days to fix it. This time there may be more. Those horrible scenes really scared everyone. After sleeping for almost a day, I made up for the sleep, and I lost the overdraft. Their bodies forced to fall asleep, they could no longer fall asleep normally.

Three days later.

Lin Hangzhi was lying on the table holding chopsticks in his hand. It seemed like he was going to whine in the next second. Dong Linhai headed a little bit. When he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly awakened and looked around in horror. He was surrounded by people and not monsters. Close your eyes slowly again.

Wangque didn't go downstairs to eat directly. She wanted to stay awake for another night. Only Dong Zheng had a better complexion. She sat face to face with Cui Zuojing and ate Lilian's carefully prepared breakfast.

Dong Linhai nodded sharply again, waking up from his dream, seeing Dong Zheng looking unharmed, bitterly said: "Brother, did you fall asleep last night?"

"Huh." Dong Zheng pulled the little dumplings away and put them in Cui Zuojing's plate. Dong Linhai, who was so trapped, didn't even notice this extraordinary little movement.

"How did you fall asleep, hurry and teach me." Dong Linhai's eyes widened at once, and they were full of longing.

Dong Zheng: "...If you can't sleep by yourself, find someone to sleep with you at night."

Cui Zuojing bit the rice dumplings as the person who accompanied Dong Zheng to sleep last night-actually Dong Zheng came to sleep with him without raising his head. The bare feet under the table were taken out of the slippers and stepped on Dong Zheng's instep , As if it would be comfortable to sit like this.

Dong Linhai froze for two seconds, then suddenly realized that he shot his thigh: "Yes! How come I didn't expect it! Brother I will go to sleep with you tonight, and I will certainly not be afraid when you are with you!"

Dong Zheng: "..............."

Dong Zheng: "How good are you to go to the voyage, don't both of you just fall asleep."

Lin Hai looked naive and insisted on sleeping with his brother: "But I sleep with you, Hang Zhi and Cui Er sleep, isn't it right? We both slept in a bed last year, several years ago. "

Fu Zhe, who was sitting at the head of the table drinking tea, didn't hold back, silently spitting the tea in his mouth into the trash can and laughing out loud.

Lin Hangzhi's mouth was half open like a fish, half of his face was lying on his arm, and he couldn't understand what other people were saying. He loosened his hand and the chopsticks in his hand fell off. On the ground.

Lin Hangzhi snorted twice, stooped reluctantly to pick it up, and he could hear the sound of water when he shook his head confusedly.

Then he saw Cui Zuojing stepping on Dong Zheng's feet under the table.

Lin Hangzhi did not respond within the first time. He picked up the chopsticks and put it back on the table, glaring at the pair of sleepy eyes, his brain began to slowly process the picture he saw.

After five seconds.

Lin Hangzhi:..................

Lin Hangzhi:?!?!?!

The troubles that had been entangled with him for two days disappeared at this moment, and he bowed down again as if picking things up, making sure that he was indeed not an illusion because he was too sleepy.

Cui Zuojing's toes are lifting Dong Zheng's trousers, not rubbing his ankles honestly.

Lin Hangzhi leaned back on his chair, and was silly for a while.

Then contact Dong Zheng and Xiao Cui's excessively intimate behaviors recently...

Lin Hang breathed low.

Suddenly I felt like I found something terrible!

Linhai is still persevering in wanting to sleep with Dong Zheng, there is a tendency that Dong Zheng will be entangled as long as Dong Zheng is not slacking, Lin Hang sees Cui Zuojing snickering with his head down, his heart is blessed to pick up the bowl in front of him, After drinking the warm soy milk, I stood up and said: "I'm full and go to sleep for a while, that... Xiaohai and I chant together, try if the two can fall asleep."

Dong Linhai didn't notice anything. Seeing Lin Hang's invitation, he immediately gave up Dong Zheng, who seemed unwilling. He drank soy milk in a few sips and ran to Lin Hang to make up.

In an instant, there were only three people and a cat left in the living room.

Fu Zhe shook his head with a smile, picked up the teacup, and sighed: "You are really--"

"Someone can't sleep and come to knock on my door in the middle of the night, what can I do?" Cui Zuojing made a big deal about the behavior of the two protagonists last night, and didn't mean to blush, "No way , You can only stay with the captain for one night."

Victor raised his head lazily from the sofa: "How come I feel so wrong?"

Before Cui Zuojing's excuse, Dong Zheng said in time: "It's still uncle's wisdom."

The feet under Cui Zuojing's table stepped on Dong Zheng fiercely.

The man seemed to have no feeling at all. After finishing his last bite, he saw that Cui Zuojing had finished eating. He was about to habitually wipe his hands on the tablecloth. He immediately grabbed his wrist and pulled off the tissue to wipe off the teenager’s fingers one by one. Oil.

"Don't do more work for Lilian." He said so.

Cui Zuojing gave a hand and let him wipe with his hands, and when Dong Zheng didn't resist when he wiped his mouth, he sat down and enjoyed the service from the captain.

At this time the teenager narrowed his eyes slightly, took a long deep breath, and a faint glow of water appeared between his eyes.

Dong Zheng saw that Cui Zuojing secretly yawned with his mouth closed. He thought of Cui Zuojing's bedroom door that he pushed the pillow open at two in the morning last night, and asked him if he could sleep together. Not awake yet.

"I'm a little tired, and I want to rest for a while." Dong Zheng said, looking at Cui Zuojing.

At the moment when the two eyes were facing each other, Cui Zuojing's vanity was greatly satisfied. He didn't see that Dong Zheng was deliberately taking care of him, thinking happily that you are still afraid, saying: "Hey, you See you, okay, then I will reluctantly accompany you to sleep for a while."

A smile appeared on Dong Zheng's lips.

The two went upstairs one after the other. Fu Zhe drank tea and stared at the book. He didn't read a word for a long time. At the end, he asked, "Uncle, what do you think?"

Victor lay on his back in a comfortable position, his tail tipped, and said sincerely: "Very good."

"Yeah." Fu Zhe's smile on the lips and lips sighed in the heat of the tea, "It's really good."

The only benefit of the ancient castle not being connected with the outside world is probably that there is no light to disturb during the daytime sleep. Dong Zheng put on his pajamas, and Cui Zuojing was already lying on his bed.

But this time he didn't look like Twilight Island at that time. There was only one pair of pants all over his body. He understood Dong Zheng's intentions. Cui Zuojing was still very vigilant. Even if he was uncomfortable, he wore pajamas honestly.

The young man occupies the center of the bed in large letters. Seeing Dong Zheng getting it done, he turned over to make room for him, hugged the quilt, and yawned with satisfaction.

Last night, Cui Zuojing pushed the door of his room with a pillow, and asked him pitifully whether he could sleep together again. Dong Zheng lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed, very gentleman separated from Cui Zuojing. A distance where relative safety will not make him nervous.

Just like last night.

"Sleep." He turned off the lamp on the bedside table, lying on his back, resting his hands on his side relaxedly, closing his eyes as if waiting for something.

Dong Zheng didn’t have much drowsiness. The fear that the box gave him was digested completely in just one day, or-he used the power of the kernel to seal up the memories containing horror pictures as data, so last night I slept quite well the night before.

The use of his ability is really quite big.

After about five minutes, the sound of rustling sounded in the darkness. The young man's voice was very soft, and he sounded tentatively in his ear: "Dong Zheng?"

Dong Zheng breathed smoothly, silently, without even shaking his eyelashes.

Confirming that Dong Zheng was asleep, Cui Zuo Jing Song breathed, and he quietly leaned against the man, his fingers hooked Dong Zheng's hand.

Only when he really touches the body temperature of the same kind can he completely let go of those fears left in his heart.

Just like last night.

Cui Zuojing didn't even think about how ambiguous he is now. His mind is full of thoughts to rest. He just closed his eyes and heard Dong Zheng's deep, mellow voice ringing in his ears: "Actually you Still have some feelings, don't they?"

Cui Zuojing didn't expect Dong Zheng to be awake and guilty of being a thief. He subconsciously tried to retract his hand, but was caught.

……Fine.

He thought that Dong Zheng was expecting him to be like this, and there was no psychological burden, just feeling... a little weird.

You said that he has nothing to do with Dong Zheng now, so he held hands and lay down on a bed to sleep, how strange.

Cui Zuojing was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Maybe."

From being amused by the embarrassment of the team to laughing, and indulging in drinking in the tavern with everyone, to the subtle arrogance when Dong Zheng is blamed for not being free to confront, to the satisfaction of eating the snacks he wants...Since Dong Zhengdu realized that Cui Zuojing had no reason not to realize that what the clown had left him might not be the only "hate" that supported him to go on.

From the beginning, the clown was unwilling to let him deposit all his emotions as he did at the end of the year. Maybe he failed to persuade himself, so he secretly took away only those "negative" emotions.

Dong Zheng turned sideways, facing him. They were close together in the dark, but still couldn't see each other's appearance, only to hear the other person's soothing breathing.

"So now, how do you feel about me?"

There was silence in the bedroom.

"It's just..." After a long time, Cui Zuojing's voice sounded a little, "That's how I don't understand."

He bit his lower lip and didn't know what to say as an answer. Since Dong Zheng made it clear and made it clear that he wanted to pursue him, his dependence on Dong Zheng... did indeed start to climb exponentially.

It's as if someone suddenly cares about you no matter what, and inevitably wants to use some "privileges" in front of him to show his speciality.

Look, he doesn’t care about his brother, who is related to himself, to the only girl in the team, only me—

Cui Zuojing is not quite sure how things will develop when he returns his feelings.

But no matter what happens, he can be sure that he will not be hurt.

This is the confidence that Dong Zheng gave him.

There was a different kind of atmosphere brewing in the air. The darkness, silence, and the small piece of skin that the two touched each other made everything quietly warm up, making it difficult to breathe.

Cui Zuojing moved his legs restlessly, closing his eyes again, covering up something, and whispered: "I'm sleepy."

"Sleep," Dong Zheng's palm was dry and warm, so he held one of his fingers tightly, "Don't be afraid."

Cui Zuojing knew he didn't say the last half of the sentence.

--I am right beside you.