Wei Huan didn't know what was going on now.

This feeling was very familiar, violent, and easily confused his brain, making his state abnormal and dizzy.By the way, it is probably the feeling of drinking half a bottle of human spirits.

He knew that he was always abnormal after drinking, so he became very cautious, and he didn't even dare to breathe too hard. His empty chest was like a malfunctioning bellows, so he was afraid that he would make a loud noise, so he had to use the most Pull carefully with the lightest and slowest strength.

One exhale, one inhale, expending all the strength of the whole body.

Yun Yongzhou willfully said his unreasonable request, but he didn't say a word, but these three words echoed repeatedly in Wei Huan's mind, and he chewed them to pieces word by word.

Although he has never lacked suitors since he was a child, and he always enjoys aggressive moments in making friends, but after all, he still has no love experience. When there are really emotions beyond friendship, he will always subconsciously close the door first. door.

Hiding behind the door, he hurriedly took out a bag full of colored balls and fell to the ground.Crackling and rolling, each colored ball holds a question.

Why did Yun Yongzhou choose to form a contract with him?Why is he being so nice to himself?

Why do you come to rescue him again and again?Why never ask about his past...

Suddenly, Yun Yongzhou's hand touched the back of his head, and stroked it gently twice.

These two strokes caused Wei Huan to temporarily shout cut in the theater in his head, and he didn't dare to move while curled up in Yun Yongzhou's arms. Whenever this happened, he would be extra cowardly, as if as long as he moved, the door would open. Just open it, and these strange colored balls will be exposed in front of Yun Yongzhou's eyes, allowing him to discover everything in his mind.

When the golden crow he was hugging had no other movements, Wei Huan cautiously continued to check his little ball.

Why did Yun Yongzhou give him the bracelet?

Why did Yun Yongzhou go to Wuqi?

Why would he say such ambiguous words.

All the balls spread out on the ground, as if they had pieced together a shape somewhere.

Could it be because he... likes me too?

When Wei Huan used the word "also" and an imprecise questioning tone, he knew that he had lost, and lost completely.Because he admitted that he really liked Yun Yongzhou.

Yes, he really liked him.

The reason why the nightmare that is so beautiful and contrary to reality is broken by him is not only his insistence on reality.

Another point, Wei Huan had to admit, because there was no him in Nightmare Realm.

Whether it is an opponent or a friend, any identity is fine, at least he should exist, and he cannot disappear.

He was about to fully accept this fateful failure. From the first time he met Yun Yongzhou, and the first time he fought against him, he had always been a loser.

Yun Yongzhou's voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts that were about to run wild.

"Can't sleep?"

Still being discovered, Wei Huan curled up in his arms and frowned, trying to pretend to be dead, he mumbled as if he had two radishes in his mouth, "Slept..."

"Sleeping?" He touched the tip of Wei Huan's ear, "Then are you... talking in your sleep?"

Yun Yongzhou was more cooperative than he had imagined, and even made Wei Huanpin, who was extremely sensitive at the moment, play a little trick.

That's good, what kind of steps are there? The stage was set up for him, and he was standing on it. The audience below shouted, telling him to act if he didn't want to.

Feeling the hands holding him tighter, Yun Yongzhou's mood was no different from the curtains outside the window that had been lifted a little by the wind. He heard Wei Huan humming pretending to be confused, and the joy in his heart evaporated into clouds, drifting away. to the sky.

His hand resting on the back of Wei Huan's head moved down gently, covering the back of his neck, Wei Huan's hair scratched in his palm.He spoke slowly, word by word, "dream?"

Those hands clenched again, and the voice was buried in his chest, "Um..."

The pad of his thumb rubbed against the smooth skin of the nape of his neck, and Yun Yongzhou's voice carried an imperceptible smile.

"Did you dream about me?"

Wei Huan's heart was tightly held by him.

Tightly pursing his lips, the hot steam from his nasal cavity hit Yun Yongzhou's chest and then returned to his face, like a layer of hot fog, making him unable to breathe.

"Um……"

He finally choked out the word, and even wrinkled his face after speaking, not wanting to admit it.Obviously there are many questions in his mind that need to be answered, he should be more normal, sit down face to face with Yun Yongzhou and talk clearly, just like he did with Yang Sheng and Qing He, and talk things through.

But he couldn't do it, he fell into the trap of ambiguity easily, like a small flying insect that stumbled and fell into a honey pot, the sticky honey buried him, he couldn't get out, and he didn't want to get out.

Yun Yongzhou's hand left the back of his neck, before he felt more relaxed, he breathed a sigh of relief, the slender fingers rubbed against the protruding bone where the back of his neck connects to the spine, circling through the thin flesh , the movement is sticky and slow.

His voice was like a blunt knife, cutting Wei Huan's last nerve.

"Dream, what am I doing?"

Wei Huan didn't expect that he would continue to ask. He used to think that he understood Yun Yongzhou, but now he realized that he was far from it.

Mingming Yun Yongzhou didn't do anything, he didn't even hug him as hard as himself, but he felt that there was never such an embarrassing moment in his life.

What would he do in the dream...

Once the question did enter his mind, a series of images began to emerge uncontrollably, organized into an answer.

Hugs, tight hugs in the dark, guilt hugs like this one.

There are fireflies all around, or maybe his light.

The moment the next picture came out, Wei Huan was really about to suffocate.

He kissed him.Like two fireflies flying in the air, they accidentally bumped into each other in the dark.

As if frightened by the picture that appeared in his mind, Wei Huan coughed violently.

Yun Yongzhou smiled lightly, and the arms around his waist exerted a little strength to lift him up, and his face, which had been hidden for a long time, finally saw the light of day.Because he closed his eyes on his chest for too long, he was a little unaccustomed to the strong light outside at the moment he was picked up, so he squinted his eyes, like a hamster who was sleepy and woken up.

After seeing Yun Yongzhou, he coughed even worse, his face was flushed, and he clenched his fists in front of his mouth.

No, it was a hamster who fell asleep and was thrown into the water and then rescued.Yun Yongzhou changed this metaphor in his heart.He patted Wei Huan's back with his hands, with a faint smile on his face.I don't know since when, he actually enjoys such a half-covered feeling, even if his identity is not exposed, he is willing to go to Yun Yongzhou like this.

Probably because he knew very well that between him and Wei Huan, only by covering up a mask can he touch each other's heart.

Just like the little phoenix and little white dragon back then.

Wei Huan's cough calmed down a bit, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down awkwardly.

"It seems to be a nightmare." Yun Yongzhou raised his eyes to look into his eyes, the solitary hostility that once nestled in his eyes, now facing Shang Weihuan, there is only endless tenderness left, and there is still a little bit of suppression aggressiveness and possessiveness.

"No." Wei Huan cast his gaze away.

Yun Yongzhou was still stroking his back soothingly, "Did I bully you in my dream?"

Wei Huan pursed his lips and remained silent, giving Yun Yongzhou a vague signal.

"Guess right?" Yun Yongzhou read his expression patiently, and threw out a new guess, "How did you bully you?"

Wei Huan's eyes didn't know where to look.Yun Yongzhou has really changed. Seven years ago, he was obviously an autistic boy who didn't understand anything and didn't want to understand anything. How come he has become so... so...

He couldn't even find a suitable word to describe Yun Yongzhou's lethality at this moment.This is too strange, obviously I was the one who took the initiative before, although I just took the initiative to be friends with him.And he was obviously disgusted at that time.

No matter what he said, what he did, or how he made trouble in front of him, Yun Yongzhou would just avoid it, without saying a word.

Can he get a new treatment by reliving his life and changing his skin?

"You didn't bully me," Wei Huan started talking nonsense out of resignation, "I bullied you."

The smile on the corner of Yun Yongzhou's mouth finally couldn't be suppressed, he raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, unexpectedly the little guy started to fight back, "How did you bully me?"

The distance was too close, and he could clearly see Yun Yongzhou's lips moving and closing when he spoke.The teeth clenched involuntarily, and then loosened, with a strong desire for revenge, "How can I bully you, hit you and kick you, you are not what you are now in my dream, you are just a child, you can't fight back if you hit back or scold you Yes, I also asked the witch to turn you into a little golden crow, the kind of bird that is your own body, as white as a little swan. If you want to fly away, I will hold you in my arms. To let you fly is to hold you with such great strength, to keep you screaming and screaming, and I just won't let go..."

In order to demonstrate, Wei Huan hugged Yun Yongzhou as hard as he said while talking, his arms were tightly bound, and then loosened slowly, his tone completely lost the air he had just said, "Just, It's that tight, you know."

"I hold grudges very much, don't think that I don't remember you teasing me with black beasts today." He pretended to be fierce, "Even if I can't beat you now, I will bully you into hiding in my dream." Get up, turn around and run when you see me."

Originally thought that Yun Yongzhou would not be so happy now, with his weird temper, maybe he left him alone and ran out to sulk, anyway, he used to be like this all the time.

But Wei Huan never imagined that Yun Yongzhou would actually learn his unique skill of climbing along poles.

"It's amazing." He looked at Wei Huan with those extremely beautiful eyes, and curved a smile. From these amber pupils, Wei Huan clearly saw himself at a loss.

"And then? Did you bully me and cry?" Yun Yongzhou reached out and pinched the tip of his chin.

Wei Huan pursed his mouth into a straight line, and hummed resignedly.

"Tsk." The corners of Yun Yongzhou's mouth curled up, with a subtle arc, the hand pinching his chin was released, and the fingers moved down to Wei Huan's collarbone.His eyes followed suit, staring there.The long lashes become translucent in the light, casting dangling shadows.

For Wei Huan, the clavicle is the most different part of his body. The nine-turn wind pattern, which symbolizes his nine-phoenix bloodline, has been imprinted here since birth. When he becomes a demon, it will glow and spread. Power will seep into his blood and make him stronger.

Despite the change of skin, the collarbone is still his most sensitive place.Not only him, every monster is like this, even Yun Yongzhou back then, no matter what happened, Yun Yongzhou would not allow anyone to touch the flame demon pattern on his forehead.Therefore, no one knows where the golden sun demon pattern on his body is the same as that of the first Golden Crow.Thinking of this, Wei Huan's mood changed a little, because he knew it.

He knew it in this life, it was on Yun Yongzhou's chest.

He also knew that a bone had been taken out of this chest and polished into a smooth and beautiful circle, enclosing his heart.

But now, no one can still see Jiufeng's demon pattern on Wei Huan's body, it has become transparent and a secret.So when Yun Yongzhou's eyes fell on this place, he felt it was dangerous.The hidden blue soul trembled silently.

Yun Yongzhou's finger touched his collarbone, every time he touched, a hot star lit up in Wei Huan's dark chest.

"Since you made me cry in your dream." His voice was also hot, like a falling cloud of fire.

"To be fair, should I return it?"

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