His Overlord Omega

"This..." Song Yang's cheeks were flushed, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

What did he mean by that?To be responsible for himself, he, is this accepting himself?

Although Song Yang has been fond of Zhang Han for 12 years, Zhang Han's attitude towards him has changed so much that he can hardly believe it.

Is this the legendary saying "If you break through the iron shoes, you will find nowhere to find it, and you will have to spend all your time?"

I have longed for and pursued him for many years, but I have made such a small progress. Could it be that Zhang Han fell in love with me just because of a kiss last night?

Song Yang didn't know whether he should be surprised, or just be a bit more obscene, so he was secretly delighted.

"Responsibility, responsibility, responsibility is to be borne. Since I am a relative..." Song Yang stammered, with his neck stuck.

"Hahaha" Song Yang's half-speak was interrupted by Zhang Han's hearty laughter. Zhang Han patted his legs and said, "What are you thinking? I'll tease you casually, do you take it seriously?"

Shouldn't things like kissing and kissing be taken seriously?Song Yang murmured in his heart.

"You just slept in my room, and you didn't sleep with me. What's the big deal? You just want to be responsible to me, and I won't let you take advantage of it!"

The second monk Song Yangzhang couldn't figure out what he said, and he hesitated for a while before saying: "You, you don't remember what happened last night?"

"What happened last night?" Zhang Han approached with a small face and asked curiously.

"Last night, the two of us, the two of us..." Song Yang's face was turning red like a monkey's ass, but he still didn't say this.

"Hi..." Song Yang sighed, but gave up. Looking at Zhang Han's reaction, he already knew it. Zhang Han obviously didn't remember the kiss. Zhang Han was in estrus at that time. , which is also normal.

It turned out that what Zhang Han said about being responsible was just joking about the fact that he slept in his room without permission.

Alas, Song Yang actually felt such a sense of loss from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Han didn't notice Song Yang's emotional changes at all, and he was still narcissistically saying: "When I return to the real world, I must find a super good-looking girl with a face that is more charming than a Barbie doll and a waist that Insufficient grasp, legs are thin, long and straight, skin whiter than Snow White..."

Song Yang looked at Zhang Han, who was eloquently speaking, with a blank face, thinking that instead of expecting this heartless guy to take the initiative to like him, he might as well take a plate and go outside to catch the pies that fell from the sky .

Song Yang interrupted him coldly, "What kind of girl are you looking for? It's not bad if it's not a bone spirit."

Zhang Han's beautiful fantasy was directly awakened by Song Yang's pot of cold water, and he was rarely angry. He seemed to have remembered something, and patted Song Yang's shoulder with a smile, "Tell me, why did you come here last night?" Sleep in my room?"

Song Yang: "I, I..." I'm so worried about you, why else!

"Hum..." Zhang Han snorted coldly with a smile. Seeing that Song Yang refused to answer, he became complacent and shouted sharply, "Say, did you watch Mission Nine and be scared out of your wits, too scared to sleep alone? gone?"

Song Yang's face was full of black lines: "...Huh?"

Song Yang really admired Zhang Han's associative ability that day.

With a face full of pride and complacency after solving the case, Zhang Han walked around in circles on the big bed and boasted: "Hey, let me tell you, it doesn't matter what it is, as long as I take a look, let alone the accuracy rate is One hundred percent, there must be a 90.00% nine."

Song Yang hesitated to speak, but why is this kid so proud?

Zhang Han didn't give Song Yang a chance to interject, "You are afraid that the mission system will send something to assassinate you, so scared that you can't sleep at night, you dare not sleep alone, so you tiptoed to my room with the quilt in your arms inside."

"But you were afraid that I would beat you, so you didn't dare to sleep on my bed, so you had to move a chair in the living room, and just spent the night trembling on the chair..."

Song Yang was a little speechless, "Hey, it's not..."

Zhang Han raised his voice, "Don't be too quick to deny it, you will definitely not be able to sleep well when you sleep on a chair, and the two giant panda dark circles on your face are the best evidence."

Song Yang looked helplessly at the little fool in front of him.

Zhang Han puffed his chest out, took a deep breath, and looked straight at Song Yang, "Why, do you dare to say that there is a mistake in my reasoning just now?"

There is only one smug expression on the face of the truth.

Song Yang was so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry, he almost wanted to beat him up.

Song Yang took a deep breath, suppressing the anger of being angered by his little fool, he didn't want to perform acrobatics of spontaneous combustion in the morning,

"...What you said just now is simply, simply,"

"God! Clothes! None! Sew!" Song Yang gasped a little while speaking.

Song Yang covered his face, smiling was not laughing, crying was not crying, he felt that he was more wronged than Dou E.

Well, yesterday he had an impression of being afraid of heights in his heart, and today he successfully made him think that I am timid.Didn't this force him to look at me through the crack of the door?

I guarded him all night, and ended up like this in the end.

This is probably the sadness of liking someone.Song Yang, who experienced a blank sheet of emotional experience, comforted himself.

The two went to have breakfast together.

After breakfast, Zhang Han went to take a shower.

After that, the two looked at each other in the living room on the 108th floor, a little bored.

It made Zhang Han want to play with his mobile phone for a while.

But Zhang Han is usually alone, and only plays with his mobile phone when he is really bored. As a top star, it is basically a rule in Zhang Han's heart not to use his mobile phone when he is with others.

Therefore, Zhang Han resentfully dismissed the idea of ​​playing with the mobile phone.

Zhang Han glanced at the weather outside, the sun was quite bright, swimming in the open-air swimming pool should be good.

Zhang Han raised his eyebrows and asked Song Yang: "Then what, can you swim? Or, go swimming together?"

Swimming, still with Zhang Han, tsk tsk tsk, Song Yang felt a little bit of anticipation when he thought about the scene.

After thinking about it, no, Zhang Han almost drowned last time when he was swimming, not to mention that at this juncture, even if he is with him, according to the mission system, he still has to impose a dangerous urination, who knows what accidents will happen? !

"No, not going." Song Yang refused cleanly.

"Why?" Zhang Han crossed his hips, somewhat puzzled.

"Because, because, I can't swim." In order to keep Zhang Han away from all dangers, Song Yang had to continue to pretend to be cowardly.

Alas, the image of himself in his heart might be destroyed.

Afraid of heights, timid, and unable to swim, Zhang Han secretly despised Song Yang in his heart, turned his head and walked towards the swimming pool, "Okay, then you rest in the living room, and I will take a rest in the living room. Go swimming."

"No!" Song Yang almost cried out.

"Why, why can't I swim anymore?"

"..." Song Yang felt dizzy, what excuse would he use this time to keep Zhang Han away from such a dangerous swimming pool?

Song Yang held back for a long time before he came up with such a reason:

"You go swimming, I'm alone in the living room, I, I'm afraid..."

Song Yang was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to dig a grave and bury himself.

This is no longer a question of whether to lose face or not. This time, he lost all his dignity as a man.

It was the first time that Song Yang had such a deep understanding of the feelings of those parents who tried their best to persuade their children to stay away from danger.

Zhang Han sighed: "...All right, then I won't go swimming, I will accompany you, don't be afraid this time."

Song Yang helped him many times. Zhang Han has always been loyal, but now Song Yang is frightened by the system's words. He really shouldn't leave Song Yang here alone.

Zhang Han didn't quite believe Mission Nine's bluff, but he wanted to take care of Song Yang, so he sat down with him.

The two looked at each other in dismay, creaking and creaking with boredom, and just wasted another half an hour...

Zhang Han doubted that looking at it like this, he guessed that when he dreamed at night, he would have to dream of Song Yang's handsome face.

After staring at Song Yang for a long time, I'm afraid I'm going to stare straight at him!

"Hey, by the way, I thought of something fun." Zhang Han grabbed Song Yang's arm and dragged him to the balcony.

Song Yang: "..." He had an ominous premonition.

Zhang Han pulled Song Yang to the balcony, and proudly showed him his parachute woven with a mixture of gold and silver threads and peacock feathers.

Under the sun, Zhang Han patted Song Yang on the shoulder and smiled, "Skydiving, do you dare?"

Song Yang looked at the parachute Zhang Han was holding and thought, this kid is really worrying.

You dare to jump with a woven parachute, why don't you just jump directly without wearing a cloth?

How did this kid survive to the age of 23 without any safety awareness?

"No, don't jump." Song Yang was so dizzy from Zhang Han's anger that he squatted down helplessly.

"Why?" Zhang Han was obviously disappointed.

"I'm afraid of heights, you forgot?" Song Yang replied loudly.

"Oh..." Zhang Han couldn't help but forget what Song Yang said in a blink of an eye. He looked at the sky and tried to hide his embarrassment.

"That's fine," Zhang Han said.

Song Yang is really a big trouble. He is afraid of heights, not only can't jump a parachute, but also can't take a helicopter. If he wants to go downstairs, he can only go down the stairs. The circle is really strenuous...

Zhang Han sighed, thinking that he might as well play with his phone obediently for a while.

On the big sofa in the living room, looking at Zhang Han obediently leaning against him and playing with his mobile phone, Song Yang felt that no matter how much he looked down on him, as long as he stopped doing unsafe things, everything would be worth it.

He suddenly admired himself a little, and felt that the excuse that he was afraid of heights was really a good one.

Just relying on this one lie, Zhang Han can get rid of the idea of ​​going out to play, and stay at home obediently. How safe is the home, at least there will be no cars that do not obey the traffic rules suddenly crashing over...

In this way, on this day, Zhang Han, apart from eating and going to the bathroom, was lying on the sofa with Song Yang and playing with his mobile phone.

Zhang Han taught Song Yang to play various mobile games. Zhang Han subconsciously thought that a star like Song Yang must be the same as himself, and he should be quite familiar with various mobile and computer games.

But I didn't expect this Song Yang to be so disheveled!

Those who are even younger than Xiaobai can't even control the buttons on the phone with both hands.

So stupid, it looks like he has never played a game before.

Zhang Han felt a little sympathetic to Song Yang who had no entertainment at all.

Song Yang cast a pitiful look at Zhang Han asking for help.

"Alas..." Zhang Han sighed, there was really nothing he could do about it.

Zhang Han is not used to leaving others behind and playing games by himself, he thinks that is very unfair.

So, Zhang Han had no choice but to teach Song Yang how to play the game himself.

"Go to the left, move to the left... the second skill, the first skill, open up!" Zhang Han commanded loudly. He, who taught others how to play games, was even more excited than Song Yang himself, who played games.

"It's..." Zhang Han covered half of his face with his slender fingers, feeling a little headache.

"I asked you to magnify the enemies you controlled, why did you magnify your own teammates!" Zhang Han was so angry that Song Yang's lungs hurt, and he roared loudly.

"Drink! Just let the head run away..." Zhang Han complained unhappily about Song Yang, a rookie.

"I..." Song Yang was a little wronged, and he explained to Zhang Han seriously: "I really didn't want to play against my teammates, I just tapped the big move, and the phone was released directly The opposite came out..."

"I'll go." Zhang Han was a little speechless, "Of course you can't let it go like this. There are so many people in front of you, you have to first align the trajectory of your big move with the enemy who is stunned by you, and then use it."

"Oh..." Song Yang echoed, pretending to understand.

"The hero I let you play now is already one of the easiest heroes in the whole game, why can't you play it well?" Zhang Han blamed ironically.

"..." Song Yang lowered his head guiltily. He felt that he was too stupid in playing games, and it made Zhang Han angry.

Playing games should obviously make him happy.

I have to cheer myself up and play games well. As my skills improve, maybe Zhang Han will want to play games with me often in the future.

"Quick, quick, throw a fireball with the second skill and stun him," Zhang Han changed his style of painting when he saw the enemy coming from the opposite side, and began to command nervously again.

"Dizzy, beautiful!"

"One skill, zoom in!"

Song Yang quickly tapped his big move.

This time it was a hit, Song Yang was a little happy, and looked up, as if expecting Zhang Han's compliment.

Song Yang's mind was not on the game at all, he was not interested in this stuff at all, he was only interested in Zhang Han.

"He didn't burn him to death. He wants to escape. Hurry up and turn it up. Don't let this cooked duck fly away." Zhang Han stared at the phone and didn't notice that Song Yang was looking at him. Seeing the blood on the other side, Having already run out of the slender trajectory of the hero's big move in Song Yang's hand, Zhang Han patted Song Yang's shoulder anxiously.

"...What do you mean, turn big?" Song Yang was confused.

"Oh, you don't understand this, it's just..."

Zhang Han saw that the other side was about to run away, how could he tolerate these little rookies escaping from his clutches.Before he had time to explain to Song Yang, he grabbed Song Yang's left hand, manipulated his left hand, and turned the mobile steering wheel on the left side of the mobile phone display.

Song Yang's heart skipped a beat.

Zhang Han's little hands are so soft.

For a moment, he felt that the idea that just popped into his head was really too shameful. Because of this, his fair side face was covered with a layer of light red.

Zhang Han made a move, how could Xiao Caiji on the other side escape?In an instant, it was burned into a small roast chicken by Zhang Han's barbecue stick.

Zhang Han kept his eyes on the phone, manipulating Song Yang's slightly hot hand, and continued to chase the 4 enemies on the opposite side.

Song Yang looked up at Zhang Han, his eyes seemed to be shining with joy.

"Look at me, I've never seen a handsome guy." Zhang Han was puzzled.

"Zhang Han, you were so handsome just now, you were so handsome!" Song Yang could not hide the excitement in his voice.

There is no flattery or exaggeration in these words. This is Song Yang, a rookie in the game, who worships the game master Han from the bottom of his heart.

"..." Zhang Han was speechless.

This is obviously a hero without the slightest technical content, and the operations just now are all basic skills. Where did Song Yang come to this conclusion?

Zhang Han didn't know, people generally referred to this phenomenon as:

Beauty is in the eyes of beholder.

"Go, take advantage of the victory and chase after the four people on the opposite side!" Zhang Han said while manipulating Song Yang's right hand to control the directional keyboard.

The four people on the opposite side saw that only one person was chasing him, so they didn't run away, so the four of them went to kill the hero Song Yang used together.

Song Yang: "Too bad, my teammates didn't catch up."

Zhang Han glanced back at his teammates, his face turned blue with anger.

"Damn! What kind of home are you going back to full of blood!"

"I'm convinced, I'm used to playing the glory game, I didn't expect the bronze game to be played like this."

"A group of vegetable chickens!"

Zhang Han cursed three times in a row.

Song Yang freed his right hand and gently followed the thin spine of Zhang Han's back, "Calm down, calm down."

The left hand obediently manipulated the hero to run for his life.

Zhang Han's qi was cleared by Song Yang. He glanced at the big move. When the hero's CD was full, the cooling time of the big move was only 12 seconds. Now the hero has a blue buff, and the skill CD is full.

At this moment, there is only a two-second cooldown left for the big move.

Zhang Han held Song Yang's hand, and ran back and forth. He returned his carbine and released a big fireball with his second skill, which stunned the four people who had no sense of movement on the opposite side.

Even dizzy four people.

"Pretty" Zhang Han said quietly, and then five fireballs with one skill hit them, and the blood volume of the four people on the opposite side dropped by half.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Han took Song Yang's hand, and released a big move steadily, and a big fire stick burned the four people on the opposite side.

Someone wanted to run away with residual blood, so Zhang Han turned his head in a calm manner, completely burning up the last trace of residual blood on the opposite side.

There were four corpses lying on the ground. A few seconds ago, the owners of these four corpses were still aggressively chasing and killing Zhang Han and the others.

At this time, the hero who was killed by Zhang Han and the others at the beginning came back to life again. Without saying a word, the hero rushed towards the hero manipulated by Zhang Han and the others.

Very brainless, very simple and rude positioning!

"Heh" Zhang Han snorted, the second skill was cooled down, and a big fireball hit the hero's face in a daze.

Then, the five fireballs of the first skill directly killed him.

For this kind of rushing to death, Zhang Han didn't even need to use his ultimate move.

Several killing prompts flashed on the phone screen, and the exciting female voice sounded: "DoubleKill", "TripleKill", "QuadrKill", "PentaKill"!

Song Yang was busy filming and had never played mobile games before. Seeing the subtitles, he was taken aback for a moment and asked, "Now, are we five kills?"

He had heard about the concept of five kills from other people, and he seemed to have killed all the people on the other side, so he asked this question.

"Yeah." Zhang Han nodded expressionlessly.

"Yeah!" Song Yang jumped up from the sofa, hugged Zhang Han excitedly, lifted him high, and jumped up and down happily.

Zhang Han enjoyed the feeling of being admired very much. He tossed his hair handsomely, and blurted out a sentence:

"Like it?"

The setting sun at 05:30 in the afternoon poured down through the window lattice, reflecting Zhang Han's big smile incomparably beautifully.

"Like it" Song Yang's eyes flickered, and he nodded fiercely.

Of course I like it.

Always liked it.

Loved it for 12 years...