Where is your tail hiding?

[Then accept it with a smile: ah, you can tell it's my external application without looking at your face!Or two external application! (?﹃?)】

[The lollipop needs to be sandwiched: Wucao, this hand, this waist, the face is so astringent without seeing it, it just exploded my xp, damn it, why do they have their own name. 】

[Smelly dog, come home with me: Let me prove that my brother and I are indeed like this, it's normal, don't think about it. 】

[Donut Girl: Recently, my mental state is very poor. The doctor asked me to exercise more to ensure blood circulation, but I don't need it at all, because seeing this picture, my blood boiled instantly, and all diseases disappeared! 】

[Call me baby: @气狗快迷来自我家，redefining "normal"/狗头.jpg]

[Little Kid Giggle: @气狗 Come home with me, no picture, no truth, unless the picture is above, let us see how normal it is. 】

[Love to take a nap: Do these two look familiar?I seem to have seen it somewhere...]

When Tang Xinxin saw this comment, her heart skipped a beat. She was afraid that she would disturb the person in the photo, so she beat her up. By such a coincidence, someone knew her?

Although she has a social account, she rarely browses it.

The big data pushes according to preferences are also inquiries from the entertainment industry, so Tang Xinxin didn't know that Yu Xing and Zhuang Yu, including a mentally handicapped person, had already become popular on some platforms long ago.

With Yu Xing and Zhuang Yu's appearance and temperament, almost everyone who has seen them can't forget it, and it is normal for people to feel very familiar.

Tang Xinxin was surprised for a moment and stopped thinking about it.

Just about to quit, someone suddenly sent a private message.

She thought she was looking for the original picture of herself or not, but when she clicked on it, she found that it was a message urging deletion.

[A poor tool man: Hello, the photos you posted have already involved my friend's privacy, and I hope you can delete them, thank you, but you can keep the notes. 】

Attached below is a group photo of two people who are also playing horses. The background is in a very gorgeous and simple hall.

The person holding the mobile phone was a fat middle-aged man, and the person on the left exuded a detached and cold aura all over his body, just like the boy he saw just now, it was almost impossible to fake it.

Tang Xinxin was shocked and frightened.

It was just a common sharing, but a friend came to my door.

【Sorry, I will delete it now】

Tang Xin felt a little disappointed in her heart, so she edited the note and sent it again. There were no photos, so let's describe it in words.

So the new netizen who clicked in saw this note and looked confused.

[Stay together in this life: Huh?What about pictures?Fuck, it was deleted unexpectedly, what a pity, ahhh, I want to see handsome guys! 】

[Then laugh it off: Fortunately, I read it first, but if I delete it, I will delete it. Everyone can automatically fill in their brains after reading the copywriting of the po owner, hahahaha]

[Love to dream: What's going on, the text seems to be more ambiguous?The cold and beautiful young man hugged the fair-skinned and lovely boy, and pressed him on the bed to tell him not to make trouble. This... I'm really not looking at Yuan Dan? 】

……

[Little boss, everything has been dealt with, the photo has been deleted]

Zhuang Yu, who was accompanying Yu Xing in killing all directions in the canyon, saw the message that popped up on his phone, and calmly crossed it out.

His thoughts on Yu Xing are not afraid of being known by the whole world.

But he was afraid that the little wooden Yu Xing would be affected, which made the current relationship that seemed to be relatively fragile without too many things complicated and precarious.

When Yu Xing's psychological defense is gone, when...someone gets used to his existence, then there is no need to worry.

【However... that note seems to be more popular】

Seeing the news that popped up again suddenly, Zhuang Yu gave a big hand.

"Hey, why are you standing there! Give me a shield! I'm going to be blown to death!" Yu Xing controlled Zhuge Liang, and kept returning to the city in front of a character in pink and green with a cute staff!

He had Sun Bin's second ability hanging on his head, which exploded at a fixed point, and he couldn't hold back this trace of blood.

When the countdown over his head reached one second, Zhuang Yu manipulated Princess Yaoyao onto him.

The shield blocked the damage, Yu Xing let go of his hands and went back to the city to recover his blood, "What did you do just now? I was almost blown up."

Zhuang Yu thought about that inexplicably explosive note, "Wait for me, I'm busy with something."

Yu Xing: "..."

Unable to bear Yu Xing looking at him so pitifully, Zhuang Yu couldn't help but reached out and patted his head, "Soon."

Yu Xing was stunned, and one of his dull hairs curled up.

He...he hates others touching his head.

However, what is this feeling of being comforted and taken seriously at once?

Does Zhuang Yu have any special skills for licking cats?

Otherwise, why was he so comfortable being touched?

Oops.

His tail seemed to come out, and it was dangling happily in his trousers, and the fluff brushed against his skin, itching one after another.

Yu Xing bit his lower lip, and quickly shrank himself to the corner of the bed. He had to figure out what was going on with him. Did he rely too much on the other party these two days?

Could it be that he was really bewildered by that Nine Realm Wonderful Epiphyllum?

But his mother searched for it for several days and couldn't find it.

However, in Zhuang Yu's eyes, this scene is... a pat on the head is not enough for Yu Xing, and more pats and caring are needed.

In the past few days, Yu Xing has become a little more intimate with the naked eye, at least he does not reject his touch at all. I still remember the first few days, when he stretched out his hand, the other party would stare round and give a warning.

But now when his head is touched, he will look at him in a daze, but he doesn't know that he has to exhaust his self-control to not do some more excessive things.

"Forget it, let's continue fighting."

Zhuang Yu was defeated. In ancient times, he felt that he was the foolish king who was stunned, and Yu Xing was the demon concubine who misled the country.

As for the notes in the little red book whose popularity continues to rise, all the photos have been deleted, no matter how popular it is, it won't affect them, it doesn't matter.

But Yu Xing, if he doesn't play with him anymore, he will be like a kitten that has fallen out of favor, with its tail and ears hanging down sadly.

Thinking about it this way, Zhuang Yu felt even more itchy, how could a boy be so cute?

What should I do, if Yu Xing continues to be so cute, he can't help it anymore, he really wants to wrap the other party in his arms, let him lean on his shoulders, and completely own him.

"Hey, aren't you going to hit me? Why are you closing your eyes?"

Yu Xing struggled for a while but couldn't find any problem with him, so he stopped worrying.

He is a hedonistic person with a big heart, since Zhuang Yu thinks it's okay to touch his head, why not touch it if he is comfortable?

What's wrong with the kitten being petted on the head?

This is not normal operation.

As a result, he had just finished comforting himself when he turned his head to find that Zhuang Yu's brows were furrowed and his eyes were tightly closed.

"What's wrong, your stomach hurts?"

Zhuang Yu opened his eyes, his eyes were helpless, "No."

"Oh, do you still want to fight?"

Yu Xing, who was naive and stupid, really didn't see anything wrong with Zhuang Yu, but when he shifted his gaze, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Zhuang Yu's trousers, and once again complained about the beast in his heart without any trace.

Zhuang Yu's eyes darkened, seeing Yu Xing's envious and secretly disgusted expression, he didn't know what to say for a while.

It's just that the area touched by Yu Xing's eyes is like a disturbed monster lazily breaking free from its restraints, and then continues to lurk without leaving a trace, waiting for the moment when it really breaks out of its cage.

……

Playing games here is in full swing, Xu Zhirong, who is far away in Ancheng, looked at the phone and scratched his head, full of doubts.

What's the matter?

Why didn't the little boss reply?

Is that note still in place?

Their organization has accounts on all major social platforms, collecting all kinds of information 24 hours a day, and found that the little boss was posted in the feed, so he quickly contacted the little boss.

However, after the photo was deleted from that note, the subsequent development became somewhat uncontrollable.

The heat rose rapidly.

He suspected that the system saw that the note was excellent, and added traffic, otherwise there would not be more and more people who liked it.

The key is that it also caused a wave of secondary innovation!

Someone expanded the plot in the comment section under the notes. The writing is so sophisticated and the driving is so skillful that people have to sigh that I strongly opposed XX's withdrawal from the literary world.

Someone sent a separate note and re-created this text into an illustration!

The most important thing is that the first person who posted the illustration was a big touch, and he was a big touch after seeing the photos. The most amazing thing is that the appearance of this drawing is almost the same as that of Zhuang Yu and Yu Xing. !

This is so strange.

Then the po owner said that the face was drawn according to the two good-looking little brothers who appeared in the mentally handicapped video of Song Mou.

Xu Zhirong was shocked, this horse could match him!

Outrageous!

"Little boss... don't you just soak in the gentle township and get drunk and dream to death."

Xu Zhirong lamented.

After 13 long hours, the train finally pulled into Kyoto Railway Station.

Yu Xing rubbed his eyes, and moved his head away from Zhuang Yu's shoulder. Before he knew it, he fell asleep on Zhuang Yu's pillow.

Zhuang Yu smelled good, especially hypnotic, he couldn't fall asleep before, but as long as he was next to him, he would fall asleep quickly.

His mother really confused Zhuang Yu's perfume with that flower.

Seeing that Zhuang Yu lifted his shoulders to relieve the soreness, Yu Xing twitched the corners of his lips in embarrassment, "Why didn't you wake me up."

Zhuang Yu frowned and looked, "It's okay, just get used to it in advance."

Yu Xing frowned, "I'm talking about something I don't understand again... But are you good at playing games, but it's a bit scary when you're chasing people to kill."

Zhuang Yu's operation was very good, and the operation was broken, and Yu Xing was dazzled by all kinds of micro operations and three-finger operations.

Just when he was immersed in chasing and slashing people, Yu Xing's scalp felt numb.

There were many times when Zhuang Yu didn't need to kill so many people, but Zhuang Yu still took them away with a calm face when he saw the red name.

The smile on the corners of Zhuang Yu's lips was slightly restrained, and his eyes were as deep as the surging dark night, "It was quite boring at the time, and they happened to hit the muzzle of the gun, so they vented."

Yu Xing was alert for a moment, "...Then if I make you angry, you won't beat me up."

"Just kidding, how could I treat you like that." Zhuang Yu shook his head and laughed.

Yu Xing was suspicious: "Then what do you want to do to me!"

But seeing Zhuang Yu thinking seriously, "Then can you tell me where your bottom line is?"

He was so serious that Yu Xing was puzzled, so he became serious unconsciously.

He tilted his head and thought for a while, "Can't it hurt me?"

Zhuang Yu was stunned for a moment, his expression changed for a moment, and his voice immediately became a little deeper, "Well..."

……

At this time outside the platform.

Song Ming was full of resentment, he didn't expect that he would come here to pick up his deadly enemy at eight in the morning!

The day before yesterday his brother said that he would invite Yu Xing to his house as a guest. Song Ming thought it was a joke, but he didn't expect it to be true.

He also asked the housekeeper to come along with him.

What does his brother mean?

Could it be that under the guise of inviting Yu Xing, he actually tricked Yu Xing into Song's house and locked him up and beat him up to vent his anger?

This brother of his is not a good thing, just a few days ago he beat a stunned young man who got offended so badly, if Yu Xing fell into his hands, would he become like that?

Hehe, it would be nice to be like that!

After a while, Song Ming saw the two people who stood out from the crowd, their outstanding appearance and temperament could be caught at a glance among thousands of people.

He frowned, thinking that Yu Xing was the only one, how could there be Zhuang Yu?

This Zhuang Yu made him feel annoyed.

Song Ming didn't forget that when Zhuang Yu came out of the box, that look was like looking at garbage.

He felt that his self-esteem had been greatly hurt.

Yu Xing was bored right now, on the train before, Zhuang Yu asked him where the bottom line was, and he said not to make himself hurt.

As a result, Zhuang Yu hesitated!

He actually hesitated!

What else can I say, it's not easy to control.

pissed him off!

"Yu Xing!"

Just as he was angrily walking towards the exit, Yu Xing suddenly heard someone calling him.

No way.

this sound?

He turned his head and saw Song Ming walking with a middle-aged man in a neat suit.

The middle-aged man walked with a straight posture, but he felt very humble, and he could tell at a glance that he was probably an assistant or a housekeeper.

However, Song Ming actually came to him?

Facing the person he disliked, Yu Xing changed his casualness in front of Zhuang Yu, he gave Song Ming a cold look, and ignored him directly.

Song Ming was stunned for a moment, and quickly chased after him, "Stop!"

The housekeeper of the Song family walked at the end and looked Yu Xing and Zhuang Yu up and down. Is this the second young master Song's hometown?

The one named Yu Xing looked very tender, could Song Ming be sent to the hospital for half a month?

The housekeeper began to feel that Song Ming was making trouble for no reason. In order to win the pity and love of the Patriarch, he deliberately exaggerated and made himself miserable.

Song Ming didn't know that the butler was planning himself in his mind. After he stopped Yu Xing, he blushed with anger and said, "I'm fucking calling you deaf, right?"

"I'm too busy to take care of you. Can't you see? Are you blind?" Yu Xing retorted.

Zhuang Yu on the side raised the corners of his lips.

Song Ming looked at Yu Xing, who was obviously sneering, and Zhuang Yu, who seemed to be laughing, and was so angry that he was dazed, "Butler Zhao, where are the people you brought, kidnap them quickly!"

Zhuang Yu looked at Steward Zhao who was still very decent, "So you are... going to kidnap?"

"So what about kidnapping, I am now..."

"Ahem, Second Young Master, we are here to invite the two of you to our house to resolve the conflicts between you, not to stir up conflicts."

Seeing that Song Ming was going to reveal his family background, Butler Zhao hurriedly stepped forward to interrupt.

People passing by held their mobile phones and chatted about the four of them.

"Shooting TV? This line..."

"Crying for kidnapping in broad daylight, has this person been kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"Maybe an upstart who doesn't know where he came from."

"Those two little brothers look good."

"Should I call the police? That kid with the yellow hair is so fierce. He won't wait until he's in a place where no one is around and really wants to kidnap two little brothers."

"It's okay, I recorded everything, if something really happened, don't even try to run away."

Song Ming is now conditioned to react when he hears the alarm, and his face froze when he heard these two words, "Ahem, Butler Zhao is right, I am here to invite you to my house. My brother heard that Yu Xing I want to come, I want to see you."

After finishing the second half of the sentence, the air nearby suddenly became eight degrees colder.

Butler Zhao also noticed something, but couldn't find the source, so he suppressed his doubts and looked at Yu Xing kindly.

"Master Song Ming lived outside the home since he was a child, and only recently returned to the Song family. Everyone is very interested in his past. The young master knew that Mr. Yu Xiao had had a dispute with him, so he wanted everyone to sit down and have a talk. Clear up the misunderstanding."

"No time." Yu Xing waved his hand, going to Song's house?Is the sheep in the tiger's mouth?

Butler Zhao said with a cheerful smile: "It's okay, since you don't have time, you can find time to get together next time."

Song Ming looked at Butler Zhao strangely. When he came, his brother didn't say so, he must invite Yu Xing to Song's house as a guest.

Otherwise, how could he have said kidnapping just now?

Just as he was wondering, Steward Zhao suddenly sighed, "It's a pity that the apology prepared by the young master can only be given out at another time."

After walking a few steps, Yu Xing paused, and his ears moved.

He seems to have heard something.

"apologize?"

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