Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Sheng Nancheng also saw this barrage, which made him start thinking about this problem.

He thought about it for a while and couldn't make up his mind, so he asked, "What do you think? If my brother comes out and finds out that we just watched him behave after he was forcibly reduced in intelligence, will we be silenced?"

After he asked, no one around him responded to him. This reaction made Sheng Nancheng feel uneasy.

He looked up suddenly and saw that the players were hiding far away, not to mention the NPCs who just left.

Sheng Nancheng: ...

Sheng Nancheng: "Oh, it doesn't matter, I can file a complaint."

As a result, Shengnancheng was lightly punched by the player representative Fangzhan.

It's so funny. Just look at how much He Feng cares about Sheng Nancheng. If he hits this guy and deducts his health, He Feng can beat him to death.

Fang Zhan thought with disdain, he was not that stupid.

As for He Feng, he very quickly got used to the feeling of having Shen Zishu as his deskmate.

Let him say it himself, that's really good.

When he is thirsty, he is given water; when he is hungry, he is given snacks; when he is sleepy, someone is watching over him. Whatever he says is what it goes. It is so comfortable.

"Brother, didn't you say you would never make peace with the monitor in this life?" While Shen Zishu was away, the person at the table in front of him quickly turned around and asked He Feng: "Why did you surrender so quickly? This is not like you."

"Tsk." He Feng picked up a book and was about to hit the fat boy at the table in front of him: "Why do you have so many problems with your brother's work? I can do whatever I want, just mind my own business and I'll tell you."

The little fat boy nodded repeatedly, which made He Feng put down the book in his hand.

He Feng snorted disdainfully.

If the person who informed on Shen Zishu wasn't the one, then it would be fine. He just wrongly accused someone. He could just apologize and take better care of Shen Xueba in the future, which would be his way of making amends.

only……

He Feng never knew that a boy could look so beautiful when crying.

The red eye sockets highlight the affectionateness of the peach blossom eyes, always making people feel that what is in those eyes is not tears, but a pool of spring water.

The young man looks stubborn and aggrieved, which makes people subconsciously try to comfort him and ask him why he is sad.

He Feng buried his head in his arms, his ears and cheeks quickly turned red, and excessive thoughts kept pouring out.

If you look this good when you cry, just keep crying.

But he couldn't bear to do so, and he always felt that Shen Zishu should have a dazzling side.

It is dissatisfaction and panting, it is showing weakness and begging, it is the unbearable seizure of dominance, it is the infinite magnification of desire.

He Feng stiffened when he felt something strange in his body, and he opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

No, he didn't do anything! I just thought about why Shen Zishu...

A wonderful feeling emerged from his heart. He Feng breathed a sigh of relief but couldn't help thinking about it.

It’s over, it’s over, he’s gay and he’s in love with Shen Zishu!

Does Shen Zishu like him?

He Feng fell into a new round of deep thinking. He felt that Shen Zishu must like him. After all, he started crying after just a few days of ignoring him. If this isn't love, what else could it be?

Don't say anything else, He Feng doesn't believe it.

"What's wrong?" Shen Zishu came back from outside and saw He Feng lying on the table, a little confused. He subconsciously thought that this illusion had affected He Feng, and he couldn't help but feel a little flustered: "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, no." He Feng said in a muffled voice. He refused to look up and only showed his eyes. His fox eyes were full of expectations: "Do you have someone you like?"

Shen Zishu paused, thought for a moment and said with a wry smile: "The person I like may never like me."

Maybe she thinks he won't accept a boy's confession, He Feng thought, looking at Shen Zishu with bright eyes.

"What if he likes you too?" He Feng asked in a low voice: "What would you do?"

Shen Zishu fell silent. He looked at He Feng with a sad look in his eyes: "I don't dare to try. What about you? Why are you asking this? Is there someone you like?"

Just now, He Feng was not 100% sure that Shen Zishu liked him, but now, he was sure.

"Me." He Feng raised the corners of his lips, his eyes bold and unbridled: "Yes, I have one. How can I not have someone I like at my age?"

"Yeah." Shen Zishu sat down, staring at the books on the table, not knowing how to start: "Then, then the other party should be a very good person."

He Feng smiled without saying anything. The bell rang. This class was a self-study class and there was no teacher. However, Shen Zishu still stared at the textbook motionlessly and didn't say another word to He Feng.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, He Feng felt that he should tell him directly and give the academic master a big shock.

So he opened the exercise book that had not been used for a long time, tore off a page, and started writing on it.

His arm was poked and the person next to him pushed a piece of paper towards him. Shen Zishu raised his eyebrows and smiled barely noticeablely.

He took the paper pretending to be depressed. There was a short sentence written on the green horizontal line. The handwriting was vigorous and the turns were very sharp, just like the person who wrote these words, sharp but never losing his gentleness.

"It turns out that this is how the top students praise themselves."

Shen Zishu turned his head in surprise and saw the young man posing.

In his youth, He Feng was bold and unrestrained. His every move was full of confidence and he could decide the life or death of an NPC with just a wave of his hand. In his teenage years, he was more passionate and had a cute tsundere, and a little flustered if you looked closely.

The boy's love was burning and uneasy. He seemed very proud, but still a little uncertain, and there was more expectation in his eyes when he looked at her.

Shen Zishu looked at He Feng like this and felt that no matter what kind of He Feng he was, he would fall in love with him again and again. He could not resist the youth's wantonness, nor could he refuse the boy's enthusiasm.

He will forever be trapped in the pool called He Feng, but he is willing to accept it and can't wait to have it.

Love me more.

Shen Zishu thought about it, he smiled gently at the boy, his peach blossom eyes curved into the look that He Feng liked best.

Let me stay with you forever.

Shen Zishu said, "I love you very much."

The 25-year-old He Feng couldn't stand Boss Shen's straight-forward approach, and the 18-year-old He Feng couldn't stand Squad Leader Shen who was only gentle to him.

The boy's ears turned red. He turned his head away and gave Shen Zishu a slap on the back of his head: "Then you will be my boyfriend from now on."

Shen Zishu pursed his lips and replied, "Okay."

Class 3 and 4 of high school outside the illusion burst into loud cheers. Sheng Nancheng and Fang Zhan hugged each other and jumped around excitedly.

“Brother, you’re awesome!” Sheng Nancheng yelled, “Ahhhhh! You got my brother done again so quickly!”

[Oh my god, this is so sweet!! It really is true that no matter how old they are or whether they have any memories, two people who like each other will still like each other in the end!]

[Help, am I the only one who thinks that 18-year-old He Ge looks super cute! Aaaaaa! I’m taking screenshots like crazy! So, can Goff make He Ge cry for once? I always think He Ge looks better when he cries! ]

[? Crybaby! Get this pervert out!]

As soon as He Feng and Shen Zishu stepped into the illusion, their bodies automatically shrank to the size of 18-year-olds. After Shen Zishu recovered his memory, he turned back into the 26-year-old Shen Zishu. However, He Feng's memory did not recover, and he still looked like an 18-year-old, which made the players in the live broadcast room stare in amazement.

[Hey, cute He Ge, I lick you, slurp you!]

[Add me, slightly slightly slightly slightly slightly slightly slightly slightly slightly slightly! ]

[You guys are so disgusting, look at me, I know to wipe my mouth after licking.]

[. ? Hahahahahahahahahahahaha what’s going on in the front! ]

"I'm really dying of sweetness." Sheng Nancheng covered his heart and said, "They are destined to be lovers. They deserve to be together."

Fang Zhan nodded in agreement: "Oh my god, I couldn't accept two men being together before. I felt that I was really ungrateful."

The girls all laughed at the same time, and then chattered about how sweet the interaction between the two was.

Amidst the laughter and joy, someone bit his fingernails and looked at the screen with a look of madness.

After self-study class, you can go to the cafeteria to eat. He Feng suddenly felt a little awkward looking at his new boyfriend. He coughed lightly and stretched out his hand towards Shen Zishu.

"Would you like to eat together, boyfriend?" He Feng tilted his head, and his red ears revealed his mood: "I heard that the rice bowl in the cafeteria is not bad."

"Can I cook for you?" Shen Zishu smiled and held He Feng's hand: "Eat the food I cook, boyfriend."

He Feng fell to the ground in response, unable to say anything except "OK".

Shen Zishu took He Feng across the playground. They entered the cafeteria and went straight into the kitchen. No one stopped them the whole time.

He Feng was a little surprised: "Is this the treatment for good students?"

Shen Zishu just smiled and said nothing.

It was not the treatment of a good student, but a privilege he got after running over early and beating up the people in the cafeteria.

Fifteen minutes later, He Feng was a little confused looking at the four dishes and one soup in front of him.

He didn't just get a boyfriend, he found a treasure!

and!

He Feng's eyes narrowed as he ate. He took a bite of the chicken leg happily and thought, Wow! This is so delicious! And it just so happens to be what he likes!

"As long as you like it." Shen Zishu smiled and put a glass of water next to He Feng: "If you like it, I'm very happy."

He Feng: ...

Woohoo! This is his boyfriend! This is his awesome boyfriend!

He Feng on the screen was eating voraciously, while Sheng Nancheng outside the screen was showing off two bowls of rice until he was full.

[Damn, I'm not number one, but I still have a question, where's my brother, crybaby?]

[Oh! The top brother! Come and watch the eating show!]

"Brother Lin, come out! My brother has entered the illusion." Sheng Nancheng pointed to the screen in front of him and said, "You can see my brother and brother-in-law from this screen."

Then Sheng Nancheng spent ten minutes explaining to Qian Youlin why He Feng entered the illusion.

[Ah? Don't you rule out the possibility that our brother is pretending to have amnesia?]

"Look at Brother Fu. He became what he is now after he remembered." Sheng Nancheng pointed at Shen Zishu who was looking at He Feng with a smile on his face, and then pointed at He Feng who wanted to cover his face with a book: "Look at our brother again. He looks like he is 18 years old. It is obvious that he has really lost his memory."

[? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Brother, you have come to this day too, hahahahahahahahahaha! ]

[Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Finally it’s not the time for me to be cheated on~]

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! I am dying of laughter! I can use this to make fun of my brother for a long time!]

"Well, don't." Sheng Nancheng scratched his head and advised: "After all, our brother's fist is a bit hard."

[I don’t care, hehehe, I don’t care! Oh yeah yeah!]

[It's hard to say. Be careful of the man with his head down behind you on the left.]

Sheng Nancheng was not surprised to see Wang Wang's comments, nor did he turn around to look at them. He just said, "Then I'll remember this. If I don't complain, you give me money."

[? What's wrong?]

[Well, my "Peeping into the World" has been upgraded to level 5, and I can intermittently see the color of other people's personal magnetic fields. That person's magnetic field is black, which makes me feel bad.]

"You are amazing then." Sheng Nancheng sighed, "My brother and I still have 13 days to get out of this dungeon."

[I always feel that he can see the content of the live broadcast room...]

This time, Sheng Nancheng paused without concealing his expression.

It goes without saying that Wang Wang knows how strong his intuition is. Since Wang Wang said that person can see the live broadcast room, then it means he can.

He pursed his lips and said nothing, but chuckled and said, "It's okay, Yuan Ze gave me a sack of bombs and I haven't used them yet. I'm not afraid of those monsters, and I'm not afraid of the Gou system."

[I'm sweating profusely. ]

[Sisters! Start investigating!]

[receive! ! ]

The audience began to check on their own initiative, and Sheng Nancheng gave Wang Wang a room manager so that Wang Wang could see the list of viewers.

Just fifteen minutes later, an account named "I Eat Bananas and Run Like Crazy" was permanently kicked out of Sheng Nancheng's live broadcast room, and was blocked by all the people in the Miemen Organization, preventing them from watching his live broadcast.

[Okay, now I don’t feel like he’s peeking at me anymore, and the color of the magnetic field around him is much lighter, which is a bit unusual.]

[Crybaby, you have to protect yourself. We can't enter the dungeon to help you.]

"I'll tell my brother about this." Sheng Nancheng said solemnly, and then started laughing again: "Don't worry about me, I'm not afraid of anything now, hahahahaha."

[…I thought of some unpleasant experiences, haha.]

[I watched that live broadcast hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! ]

[? Isn’t this funnier than the joke that Andrew told? Hahahahahahahahaha.]

[What is Andrew?]

Seeing Qian Youlin's doubts, Sheng Nancheng began to introduce Andrew, whose life was a joke, to his brother Lin.

He told all the jokes he could remember, but was a little confused when he didn't see Qian Youlin's reply.

[Well, Xiao Qian fell to the ground laughing and couldn’t get up.]

A big question mark popped up on Sheng Nancheng’s little head.

[Xiao Qian said, why do you have to tell such a vicious joke, do you want to make him laugh to death?]

Sheng Nancheng’s little head was full of question marks.