After waking up from tomb raiding, my brothers all fell in love with me

The winter night wind blows with a biting chill.

If winter in the north is a physical attack, then winter in the south is a magical attack.

The temperature is not that low, but the chill goes straight into your body.

On the way back, I felt a little dazed.

The innocent brain is engaged in an extremely confusing communication.

I need to think deeply about whether there is really something wrong with me, the positive contrasting impact on male attractiveness and brotherly love, and how to deal with the lack of inspiration for my project.

"Ah, my life is quite exciting these days." Wuxie walked to the bottom of the dormitory building and sighed self-deprecatingly.

Feeling a little hesitant and conflicted, Wuxie was a little reluctant to go back to the dormitory.

"Innocent."

Hearing the familiar voice, Wuxie looked up in surprise to see Zhang Qiling who had appeared at the bottom of the dormitory building at some point in time.

"Brother? Why did you come down here? Is there something wrong?"

Zhang Qiling walked towards Wuxie with a bag in his hand.

Zhang Qiling took out a can of beer from his bag and handed it to Wuxie.

"Brother, what is this?" Wuxie took the beer from Zhang Qiling's hand in confusion.

"Let's chat." Zhang Qiling gestured to Wuxie to walk to the small garden next to them.

"Now? Isn't it almost time?" Wuxie looked at the dormitory door and then at Zhang Qiling.

Although he was confused, he still followed Zhang Qiling into the small garden.

"It's okay, I told you in advance." Zhang Qiling sat on the bench and looked at Wuxie who was standing next to him in a daze.

Wuxie was indeed very confused. The young man wanted to chat with him?

What to talk about? How to talk?

This was completely unimaginable. Before this moment, Wuxie had never thought that one day Zhang Qiling would chat with him over a beer.

If there is, it can only be in a dream.

Wuxie met Zhang Qiling's gaze and sat down with a beer in his hand.

Being calm is just a disguise.

Wuxie's glances at Zhang Qiling from time to time were not too obvious.

What should I say? Forget it, let's just have a beer to calm down...

"Wuxie, this is for you."

Wuxie watched as Zhang Qiling took out a small box from his pocket.

"Brother, what is this?"

Wuxie looked at the box and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

By the way, didn’t Li Cu just give him a box?

"Could it be something that replenishes energy and calms the mind?" Wuxie made a bold guess and carefully verified it.

......Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling looked at each other.

Even though Zhang Qiling didn't show any obvious emotional fluctuations, Wuxie keenly sensed a hint of embarrassment at this moment.

.....Damn, did he say something wrong...

"Has someone given it to you?" Zhang Qiling said, lowering his eyes.

Wuxie saw Zhang Qiling trying to withdraw his hand and immediately grabbed Zhang Qiling's wrist.

He quickly took the wooden box.

"No, no, no, I'm just guessing. How do you know that I need this right now?

I haven’t been sleeping well lately.”

Wuxie stuffed the box directly into his pocket.

Wuxie swore that he would never be so bold as to ask for verification again.

This thrilling experience is really testing his ability to withstand pressure.

After Wuxie said this, he was quiet for a while, put his hands on the beer can, and squeezed the can rhythmically.

The sound of cans rang out in this quiet place.

Listen to the sound of a can being opened next to you.

"Wuxie, don't put too much pressure on yourself." Zhang Qiling's calm voice came.

Wuxie was startled and turned to look at Zhang Qiling who was looking at him.

Are you...trying to comfort him?

"Bro..."

It's so strange. In fact, the second before seeing Zhang Qiling, Wuxie was still upset about what happened recently and felt not good at all.

But it just so happened that I met Zhang Qiling at this time.

In fact, he was also looking forward to it in his heart, hoping that someone would appear at some point in time to listen to him.

Zhang Qiling arrived a little too timely, making it difficult for Wuxie to analyze.

When the irritable emotions are soothed, all the previous worries disappear.

Wuxie no longer dwelled on the possibility and simply attributed it to the tacit understanding of soul resonance.

"Actually, I always felt that this was not real." Wuxie stared at Zhang Qiling silently for a while, then said with a smile.

"After all, before this, I never imagined that I would one day have such a...wonderful experience.

To be honest, I even thought this was a dream, a dream full of Pegasus and the stars."

Wuxie opened his heart and slowly told Zhang Qiling about his sorrow.

"Give."

Wuxie looked at Zhang Qiling who stretched out his arm in front of him.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"You can see if this is a dream."

"Hahaha." Wuxie couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard Zhang Qiling say this in a serious tone.

He raised his hand and held Zhang Qiling's hand.

It has always been like this. Feeling Wuxie's movements, Zhang Qiling instantly took the initiative again and clasped Wuxie's hands with his ten fingers.

"Now, whether it was a dream or not is no longer important to me." Wuxie's eyes fell on his hands clasped with Zhang Qiling's.

There was obvious happiness in the smile.

"As long as it's you, all of you, that's fine."

Wuxie is so smart, how could he not understand what he has been worrying about.

Sentimental worries are the cause of the destruction of happiness and joy if life lacks the pleasure that makes you happy and joyful.

It's hard to imagine how dark life would become.

Instead of having endless fantasies, take the initiative to firmly grasp the happiness that is within your reach.

Even if it was just a dream, so what.

This was a beautiful dream that he was happy to have. It was better to have had it than never to have had it at all.

One cannot have happiness and feel happiness at the same time.

There is always a lag in this perception of emotions and alternation of scenes.

Perhaps it was because of the repeated overlap of dreams and reality that Wuxie suddenly realized that what he had now was an existence that could make him feel intense happiness.

In this way, what is there to worry about?

It's not just Zhang Qiling, there are many, many people around him.

Xiaohua, Black Glasses and everyone else are worth cherishing.

"Thank you, little brother."