After the Krypton Gold overturned in the love game

"No matter what kind of curse it is, it must come from human beings," Chanyuan Shier said.

His fingers ran down his lover's back.

Mingguangyuan couldn't take it anymore, he turned around and grabbed Chanyuan Shi'er's hand that kept moving, and looked at him accusingly.

Zenyuan Shier was stared at by Mingguangyuan's angry eyes, and he didn't mean to feel guilty at all. Instead, he rubbed the scar at the corner of his mouth with his other free hand, his movements were gentle and ambiguous.

That was the place where Mingguangyuan kissed.

Mingguangyuan was embarrassed by Zenyuan Shier's hint, but he has improved a little now, only his ears are red.Seeing his restrained appearance, Shier of the Zen Academy originally wanted to do something more extreme, but after all his sanity was still there, Shier glanced at the monk next to him, and could only regretfully settle for the next best thing, choosing to be with him. My lover's fingers are intertwined.

The mood of the man who succeeded in his scheme seemed to be very good.Even with the monks also a little more patience.

The monk saw the interaction between the two people in front of him, but he didn't show any surprise, and even his face didn't change at all.

He simply said: "My child... can foresee the misfortune of others."

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

It was getting dark, and the sticky sunset almost materialized and streamed down.

The monk remained silent after saying this, and he led Zenyuan Shier and Mingguangyuan to the guest room.The guest rooms are separated by paper doors, as long as the paper doors are pulled up, the rooms can be connected.

Such a design obviously made Zenyuan Shier very happy. He knocked on the paper door and said pointedly: "This kind of door is really good, but the sound insulation is a bit bad... Ah Jing, even if you can't help it, you can't do it at night." Make too much noise."

Mingguangyuan's face was expressionless: "It's not dark yet, what are you talking about in your sleep?"

Zenyuan Shier deliberately teased him: "I just said that when you play games at night, you can't make too much noise. What are you thinking?"

Mingguangyuan threw the changed coat on Zenyuan Shier's head.No matter how long it took, Mingguangyuan couldn't get used to this outspoken guy.

He rummaged through his backpack for the charging cable of the game console, trying to change the subject: "What did the monk just say mean... the ability to predict?"

Zenyuan Shi'er said lazily: "How is it possible to have that kind of talent... If fate can really be observed, those old oranges in the magic world don't have to hide themselves like mice."

He frowned when he mentioned the word old orange, as if referring to something dirty.

Before Mingguangyuan figured out the ins and outs of this incident, Chanyuan Ji Er enthusiastically wanted to move Mingguangyuan's game archives.Shier is a black hole in the game, and the archives touched by him will never be able to maintain a high score to pass the level. Mingguangyuan is in a hurry to save his own game.

When Zenyuan Shier was teasing Mingguangyuan, he deliberately said something that made Mingguangyuan angry: "Children will be interested in this."

"Then don't touch my game secretly, and overwrite my save file!" Mingguangyuan muttered, and finally softened, "Forget it, for the sake of my kindness and generosity, this genius player makes an exception to bring How many rounds do you play..."

Zenyuan Shier really liked his energetic appearance.Just when he was about to grab the other's hand and kiss him along the fingertips, there was a voice from the paper door he had just praised.

The interrupted Chanyuan even got up irritably.

It's Xia Youjie.There was still water in the child's eyes, and it was obvious that he was so wronged that he ran to a remote corner to vent.

Through the paper door, his voice was very clear.

"What the hell is that idiot dad doing? He doesn't want to believe me at all. He said that those guys hide monsters, but in the end he came to accuse me of nonsense. Do they have eyes just to decorate their facial features?"

The more the child thought about it, the more angry he became. He kicked a stone on one side, but failed to move it, and instead hurt his foot. He squatted down aggrieved.

Mingguangyuan admired from the bottom of his heart: "This kid speaks really well. If I had known him earlier, I wouldn't have to worry about what words to use to describe those idiots every day."

Zenyuan Shi Er overbearingly covered Mingguangyuan's ears: "Don't learn this!"

"Could it be that the obscene waste you usually say is a good thing?" Meiguangyuan protested with difficulty showing an ear.

They didn't deliberately lower their voices, Xia Youjie immediately noticed that there were other people there.His embarrassment was seen, and the child blushed: "Why are you eavesdropping!"

Zenyuan Shier asked: "Why should I eavesdrop on a brat hiding here and crying?"

Xia Youjie said angrily, "I didn't cry!"

"Stop bullying the children." Mingguangyuan arched fire on the side: "Er, if you cry secretly, I will pretend not to see it. Can't you be considerate of others?"

Chanyuan Shier was just about to say something when he saw a child beside him—he wasn’t ready to speak in front of the child, so he could only look at Mingguangyuan with a half-smile and lick the scar at the corner of his mouth.

The Mingguang Academy suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Xia Youjie emphasized in vain on the side: "I didn't cry!"

Mingguangyuan took out a pendant from his backpack: "Don't cry, show you this."

"I really didn't cry - this is a souvenir from the winner of the handheld contest! So cool!"

The little kid was attracted by the speed of light.

Zenyuan Shier never thought that these two people would be able to stand in the same camp with a single sentence. He glanced at the pendant and felt speechless: "Isn't this the competition that I accompanied you to, there were so many people?" It’s terrible, and the winning prize is pitifully small.”

Whether it's Shier's private work, or the occasional boring tasks assigned by the members of the Buddhist monastery, they are all worth a hundred times the prize money of this kind of competition.

Xia Youjie corrected him: "This is the highest-level world-class competition. Are you a primitive person? You don't even know this."

Zenyuan Shier's forehead was throbbing with blue veins: "You stinky brat—"

But no one paid any attention to him.

Finally someone recognized the goods, and Mingguang Institute was full of affection for Xia Youjie: "You are much cuter than Shier, next time I will take you to the new game launch conference, you can experience it in advance."

The child's eyes lit up: "Are there FPS games too!"

"of course!"

Zenyuan Shier watched Mingguangyuan and the children discuss game-related content in full swing, and became speechless the more they listened.He picked up the Mingguangyuan, and messed up his lover's black hair, and the few tufts of hair that couldn't be pressed down completely turned into a chicken coop.

Zenyuan Shi Er couldn't hold back: "Pfft."

Xia Youjie said softly, "Is bullying children so interesting..."

Mingguangyuan looked back at him: "I am an adult much older than you, who do you call a child?"

The real child Xia Youjie said softly: "Whoever promises is a child. Besides, I'm helping you talk, you can't even understand this, you are so naive."

Mingguangyuan: ...

Although I know that Xia Youjie may be out of kindness, but he really deserves a beating when he speaks.

After this episode, several people gradually became familiar with each other.After a while, a bell sounded, and Xia Youjie looked up, with an angry expression on his face: "That guy whose eyes are for display is here again."

He ran over quickly, and Mingguangyuan followed for no apparent reason.

In the dim sunset, a bald man was talking with a monk.

There was a curse spirit lying on his shoulder, and the curse spirit bit his neck tightly, which made Mr. Inoue look as scary as having two heads.The link between the curse spirit and human beings is often not so close. Mr. Inoue's flesh and blood are almost integrated with the curse spirit at this moment.

Although Mingguangyuan knows some basic operations of mantra power, for ordinary people, when the mantra spirit cannot be seen, the action of expelling the mantra spirit will appear extremely abrupt.As for Chanyuan Shier, he can't exorcise the curse spirit without using the magic tool, and his movements are even more conspicuous in the eyes of ordinary people.

Mingguangyuan can't do anything for the time being.

Xia Youjie was beside him, and he clenched his fist tightly: "Here we go again."

Mingguangyuan looked at Xia Youjie, pretending that he couldn't see the curse spirit: "I didn't understand what you were talking about."

The child stared at him for a while, and Meiguangyuan looked at him calmly.

After all, the child couldn't hold his breath anymore. He pointed at Mr. Inoue with a fairly low voice: "There is obviously something on his shoulder! Can't you see it at all?"

His voice caught the attention of others.

Mingguangyuan doesn't want to cause panic here, and for those who can't see it, it's the safest choice not to know about the curse spirit.

He spread his hands and said, "Stop talking."

Xia Youjie didn't understand this at all. He pointed to Tanaka and said, "Are your eyes just for display? Could it be that you can't even see the monster lying on him?"

Inoue got angry: "Children talk nonsense like this. As adults, don't you have any intention of restraining yourself?"

The curse spirit lying on his shoulder squirmed with his breathing, extremely ugly.Although I have known for a long time that things like mantra spirits look quite self-indulgent, but it is so ugly that even Mingguangyuan thinks it is rare.

The monk apologized with a bitter face: "I'm really sorry, my child is spoiled, and he usually speaks like this. I'm really sorry, it's my lax discipline."

Xia Youjie was panting, and he suddenly realized that no matter what he said, no one would believe him.He was like a monster who was not understood, no matter how many times he said it, the people around him seemed to be completely unaware.

The light in the child's eyes dimmed little by little. He was silent for a long time before finally speaking: "I'm very sorry, because my father didn't give me pocket money, I deliberately talked nonsense in front of outsiders. Please forgive me."

Inoue didn't care about the children: "Since I apologize, then I forgive you. But to be honest, the education of children must not be relaxed..."

not understood.

Xia Youjie looked at the ugly monster on Jingshang's neck.It seems to be his illusion, the monster has become bigger.

lonely.

It seemed that he was the only one who could see such a thing. Xia Youjie didn't understand what it was. He searched the Internet secretly, but the only conclusion he got was "Vision".

Did he really see these things because he was sick?

anger.

He obviously only said these out of good intentions.Why do you blame him in turn?

Negative emotions lingered in Xia Youjie's heart, trying to find an outlet to vent.The child lowered his head, and the shadow stretched very long in the dusk.

And at this moment, he heard Meikoin's voice: "Children can see things that adults can't. Maybe it's true. Mr. Inoue, your complexion looks pretty bad. "

Xia Youjie raised his head and looked at Mingguangyuan in surprise.

Mingguangyuan threw the winning pendant of the game contest into the child's hand, winked at him, and mouthed: "Look, I'm a reliable and warm-hearted adult."