When Inhumans Meet Abnormal Humans

Frightened by someone, Li Mufengjiu was already half awake.

The man was silent for a long while before he finally calmed down and replied, "I like it, can I like you?"

Some people say that there is love in the world, but in midsummer white porcelain plum soup, when broken ice hits a wall, it will clank.

For Feng Ling and Li Mufeng, a bowl of plum soup with ice in midsummer is just right.

What I look forward to most every day is to like Feng Ling more every day, like him, he also becomes comfortable.

If you like someone, you can only say that you like the word, but when you really poke through the window paper and wait for a response, there will be shattered ice and porcelain, and there will be chaos.

"What do you like about me?" Feng Ling asked.

"I don't know, when I find out, I'll see you anywhere." Li Mufeng felt that his confession was not romantic at all, and the draft hadn't written such a scene, "You are the principle of least action in my world, my All sports are defined by you."

"Do you know what I am?" Feng Ling still didn't answer the yes or no question.

Li Mufeng shook his head, he thought he was a phoenix cub, but he wasn't like that.

It's normal not to be able to guess, he is an existence that neither exists nor should exist.

Feng Ling smiled and said, "I am nothing, I am nothing."

"You once said that I am perfect, but this world is incomplete because of my existence." Li Mufeng heard Feng Ling's words half-understood, as if he had returned to the time when he first met, "Maybe I am in all the existence you know. , is the most incomplete."

"I only have form, but no interior."

Li Mufeng didn't refute immediately, he walked to the sofa with Feng Ling in his arms, wrapped himself in his shadow, and then breathed out hot air mixed with alcohol into his ear, and dropped a feather-like water on the earlobe. kiss.

"Look, the body temperature has risen again." The man's smile was also mellowed by the wine, as if he would be intoxicated, "I remember the night you saved me, you said we are in common, so I can see your body too heart, right?"

Feng Ling nodded slightly, and the pinna of her ears inadvertently swept across the man's hot lips from drunkenness, and the more eager temperature spread rapidly from this point of origin.

"Guess what I saw in your heart?" Li Mufeng intentionally admired the slight trembling of the tip of his ear when it was touched, and only picked questions that could be answered by nodding or shaking his head.

Sure enough, there was another shudder.

Feng Ling regretted it more than once after the incident, why he didn't choose to say it directly, otherwise the animal would have held his ear in its mouth just to see how his ear would move.

"I saw Sora."

Li Mufeng recalled his own feelings, he still couldn't find another heart corresponding to him in the common.

In other words, space is so empty that people feel it does not exist, like a mirror, only Li Mufeng's own obsession is reflected in it, other than that, there is hardly any connotation that can reveal a person or an existence. No obsession, no pursuit.

He still remembered that on the day when he wrote the couplet, Feng Ling said that he himself was Kong, and then he understood what he meant.

Others are all false on the outside, only the soul is real, but no part of him is real, the shell is perfect, but there is no inner, throw away that layer of skin, he will have no trace in the world.

"Want to hear my thoughts?" The man once again asked the question viciously, smiling, while pressing him tighter, "I think, you are not completely empty, you are more like an empty set." , the empty set is not nothing, it is still a set, but there are no elements inside, and the empty and nothing itself is a meaningful existence.”

"Besides, you are meaning to me, you are the only reason I have hope in being alive."

Five years ago, the day he broke his heart and uttered his oath to exile himself and cried out all his emotions, he never thought that he would be so used to no tears.

He said that day, this life is heartless and ruthless, looking for women and willows, not talking about staying together for a lifetime, in this life there is no care, no worries, passing away, not lingering for one person, this life is unrestrained, wandering around the world, not leaving a place to return home.

But after meeting Feng Ling, all the poisonous oaths that were once unforgettable have become youthful and frivolous.

Feng Ling inserted the fingers of her right hand into the man's hair slowly, and frowned. The hand felt uncomfortable, and the hairspray was too hard.

Li Mufeng smiled lightly, put his hand on his face, and dawdled lightly, "Wash it together after taking a shower, the hairspray on your hair needs to be soaked in water to clean it."

"Don't laugh, your ears are numb from your laughing." Feng Ling pushed the man away with her hands on his face, and rubbed his ears against his shoulders twice to relieve the numbness in his bones. itch.

"Are you sure you want to like me?"

"determine."

"The kind that promises to last forever?"

"Nothing else to ask for."

"You don't regret it?"

"Missing you is a lifelong regret."

The man's eyes are burning, full of tenderness that can't be written, as if there is a garden full of spring scenery in it, and looking at such a pair of beautiful eyes, it only makes people feel that what is about to begin is a heartstrings that will linger until death. love.

"The promises that our inhuman beings seek are all life after life," the young Lili's voice was still cold and ethereal, but the words she spoke carried a deep coldness, like the charm of water that seduces people at the bottom of the lake and cannot rest in peace even after death. , "If you agree, no matter this life or the next life, you and I will be entangled endlessly."

It's clearly a midnight horror movie style, but Li Mufeng, a person with problems with all three views, feels that he has no resistance, calm madness, rational indulgence, once it starts, life and death cannot be separated, there are still people in the world A better relationship than this?

"...Baby, I'm hard. Is this really not a love story?"

Originally, Li, who had been suppressing his thoughts because his posture was too ambiguous, now heard the words that life and death are inseparable, he was stabbed to the point, and he was so excited that he couldn't control it.

I want to see those eyes sinking out of focus after being wet by love.

I want to hear the ambiguity of sobbing and begging for mercy from those two thin lips.

Want to leave a patch of hickeys and tooth marks on that flawless skin.

Such a deep moment should have an intense and destructive sex.

"...you're against me," Feng Ling gave the humans a look, but unfortunately it didn't have much deterrent effect, his eyes were lined with eyeliner and blushed, looking a bit coquettish.

Li Mufeng felt that he couldn't hold it any longer. When a man who was half-body thinking met drunk sex, he felt that there were many small hooks in Feng Ling's upturned eyes.

It took a while for the man to remember his historical mission with difficulty. Before he could finish his confession, he quickly lifted Feng Ling from the sofa, ran to the table and took a sip of cold water to relieve the thirst in his throat.

After he calmed down, Li Mufeng carefully arranged the dress on his body, bent down and gave Feng Ling a gentleman's salute, "Let me formally introduce myself to you, Li Mufeng, who means to ride the wind and rain, race human, male , height 188cm, weight 75kg, born at 1993:4 pm on April 1st, [-], from city A, may I ask the lady's name?"

Seeing the man's Sanhua's face changing, and pretending to be reserved, Feng Ling felt a little funny in his heart, but he still acted with him, "Feng Ling, zero takes the meaning of numbers, racial ethics, gender, and height 180cm , weighed nothing, was born about a few hundred years before the second calamity, and lived in Wugu for 33 days, what can you do, sir?"

What the hell is Taoism?

The question flashed through his mind.

Li Mufeng was thinking about the business, and didn't get curious. He just gently took Feng Ling's right hand and kissed him reverently. He began to recall the drafts he had typed before that could not only confess his heart, but also create a romantic atmosphere.

However, thousands of words came to my lips, and there was only a dry sentence left, "I like you, I want to be with you every day, I want to be your meaning, I don't know what Miss will like?"

Li Mufeng didn't believe it until the words had been spoken.

Short words and long words, there will always be someone who is your exhausted bookworm, and after all, the words cannot express the deepness of the meaning.

It's hard to write a book, there is always someone who you want to talk about, but you don't know where to start.

Feeling the softness and heat on the back of his hand, Feng Ling smiled and said, "What a coincidence, I also think it's a good thing to be a couple with Mr. for the rest of our lives."

Feng Ling's world view has always been simple and straightforward. When he knew that Li Mufeng liked him and wanted to be with him, he decided to be honest with this person.

If you are happy, you are happy, if you are not happy, you are not happy. Feng Ling has been looking at her heart squarely and following the real choice. Since both parties have the same thoughts, they might as well tell each other their hearts.

"Don't, don't call me Mr.," Li Mufeng buried his face in Feng Ling's hands, and the red glow flowed from the gap between his fingers, soaking the tips of his ears crimson. "I can't think of a sweeter name than Xian'er." come to call you."

shy...

When Feng Ling realized that this man was shy, the thought of wanting him to show this kind of shame suddenly rose in his heart, pinched the man's chin with one hand, forced him to look up and look at her, and said condescendingly, "Sir, Now that you have agreed, you can’t go back on your word, after all, Mr. is the first person who is not afraid of me, and even said he likes me, so I will only recognize Mr. from now on, is that okay?”

Unlike combat power, which can be quantified, people's hearts are the most unpredictable. Feng Ling feels that he doesn't have the charm to keep such a good person in front of him.

After all, he has been single for so many years, so many people who are not as good as Mu Feng, no one has taken a fancy to him, and when they meet him, they always have a terrified face that is doomed.

Even if it's just verbal, Feng Ling hopes to leave an agreement with this person that she will never regret in this life. There is a rope, no matter how fickle people's hearts are, there is always a circle.

"It is necessary, you have agreed to my pursuit, it can only be mine, if you deny me, you will be locked up, only I can see you, and you can only look at me," Li Mufeng's mind was once again The surge of alcohol turned into a paste, and he only listened to half a sentence.

Now he is full of Mr. Long and Mr. Short, Mr. Hurry up and see Wushan raining with me.

But he also thought about it, the previous sobriety was just frightened by Feng Ling's sudden exposure, and now the drunkenness on returning to the scene is even higher.

At night, those gangsters couldn't bear to see him show off with a peerless beauty. Whether they said they were jealous or envious, they all pretended to get him drunk and destroy the spring night of a thousand-year-old.

No matter how determined Li Mufeng was to protect himself, it was a pity that he couldn't stand it anymore. Those people said that Feng Ling was good, and that they were a good match. With this layer of sugar coating, his defense was not enough.

Even if you know that other people are just lying on your lips, you can't beat the desire to be entangled with your sweetheart's scandals and entanglement.

Like a moth, falling in love with flames, knowing that burning oneself and forgetting oneself is a guest.

As if thirsty, holding poison in hand, knowing that there is no solution, I want to be greedy for a long time.

The dreamland is so illusory and beautiful, I accidentally get drunk in it.

Feng Ling looked at the Qingming in someone's eyes that flashed like fireworks and then disappeared, and sighed helplessly. Even so drunk, he could still speak words into his heart, poking at his weakness that wanted to gain meaning.

Sure enough, alcohol is the catalyst of human potential. That's why Zhang Xu's three-cup cursive script and Jiao Sui's five fights are outstanding with alcohol.

Thinking about the words that this man was going to take a bath, Feng Ling gave him a hand twice and found that Li Mufeng was as soft as noodles, as if he was not the one who stood upright just now, so he simply hit Princess Heng and took him to take a bath.

Fortunately, Li Mufeng's wine tasted very good, and he didn't cause trouble if he drank too much, except that he insisted on taking a bath with him and splashed him with water, which made him want to beat someone up.

A pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes were shining all the time watching him smile, smiling as if he was satisfied with the treasure of the whole world.

Satisfied, Feng Ling wondered if this person was blind, what on earth had he taken a fancy to, and she could be so happy just by looking at it.

When Li Mufeng woke up the next day, Feng Ling woke up too.

"Morning, Xian'er," Li Mufeng's voice was still hoarse from the hangover, mixed with the laziness of getting up in the morning, it sounded particularly provocative.

"Morning, are you sober?" Feng Ling smiled and pecked lightly on the man's face.

Without waiting for the usual hair rub, Li Mufeng was hit by the good morning kiss he had only seen in his dreams and pressed the pause button. He rubbed his hands under the quilt for a couple of times, ready to take them out and pinch his face, to confirm whether it was a dream or not.

Then he touched a round and delicate part that didn't belong to him, as well as a slender and smooth thigh.

Fuck!What is this unfolding?

Early in the morning, I found out that my sweetheart and I were facing each other honestly in bed, and my sweetheart even gave me a good morning kiss. How many plots were omitted when I didn't know?

Li Mufeng's proud brain froze for a few seconds before restarting.

Then he became Spartan, and his memory was fragmented after completing the feat of confession, and he only remembered a series of Mr., calling him Mr. in a clear and cold voice softly.

Da Li and Xiao Li raised their heads at the same time.

Da Li was too shy to look at others, but Xiao Li was excited.

"Why, don't all human couples have a good morning kiss?" Feng Ling asked, noticing the man's lower body quietly evacuated.

"Chirp," Li Mufeng arched his waist back, making sure that he would not stand up to anyone, and then kissed the young man resoundingly, "Just now I thought it was unbelievable, dreams are not so good."

Of course, it would be even better if he could remember what happened after the confession and before going to bed.

Li's lips kissed from the young man's forehead all the way to his Adam's apple, and he lingered for a long time until he couldn't help it, so he hurriedly put on his pajama pants and rushed into the bathroom a second before the gun went off. This is the end of the intimacy in the bed.

He stayed in the bathroom for a long time this time, and when he came out, he was wrapped in a bath towel. Feng Ling's gaze followed the water drops along his chest, tracing the man's well-defined muscle arcs, and finally fell into the lead gray bath towel around his lower body.

Li Mufeng's figure tends to be slender, and the muscles on his body are also slender. That layer of muscles looks thin, but Feng Ling knows how firm they feel, and the dense elasticity seems to be able to suck fingers in.

"It's been a long time," Feng Lingbao looked at the half-covered man in his pajamas, feeling that he looked more attractive now than when he ran naked yesterday, "However, I heard that self-blasphemy hurts your body, sir, you should respect yourself. "

"..." Li Mufeng said that he never thought that he would be molested one day. When he heard the word "Mr. He won't tell Feng Ling what he was thinking about in the bathroom to get to the top.

They got up late today, Liuhua and they had already put their breakfast in the insulated box modified by Feng Lingmo.

The state of taking out this thermal insulation box is the same as when it was put in, and it is a product created by Feng Lazy in order to sleep a little longer.

Lazy people create the world, and people are motivated by laziness.

Eating porridge without taste, Li Mufeng became more and more entangled with the note on the lunch box. What big things did he do when he lost his memory last night, please come out and tell the process.

"I heard that white porridge is good for you. I wish you a long time and don't disturb the world between you two."

After thinking for a long time with no results, Li Mufeng asked Feng Ling with a look of death on his face, "Xian'er, what did I do last night, after confessing?"

"I didn't do anything," Feng Ling replied.

Li Mufeng asked again, "What happened to the clothes?"

"You refused to put on your clothes after taking a bath last night, and you didn't allow me to wear them," Feng Ling said in her eyes, saying that she really spoiled you so much she couldn't help it.

Li Mufeng suddenly hated his own face-reading skills, why did he read this self-inflicted humiliation from his paralyzed face?

Swallowing a mouthful of old blood, Li Mufeng held up the note and asked bitterly, "How did Sanhua know?"

"You said it in the group yesterday," Feng Ling said in her eyes that you did it yourself, helpless even if you couldn't stop it.

Li Mufeng opened WeChat and saw that Blizzard’s technical department group and Cixi’s group were all blown up. The technical department group had 999+ posts, and the friend group had more than 100 posts. The slightly better group was Sanhua’s group, which had the least number of people. , only a dozen or so.

Opening the group chat of 0123, Li Mufeng saw what happened to her brain damage last night.

"Mortals of Yuzui, my brother is in position today, please kneel down."

The only thing he's lucky about now is that he didn't post it on Weibo in a flash.

Then Feng Ling added a knife to him, "Weibo, you typed a row of garbled characters."

"..." Oh... oh huh... the evening festival is gone.

Li Mufeng felt that he was going to drink alcohol for the rest of his life, not to mention that he didn't have the memory of taking a bath with Xian'er for the first time, and even coming out of the closet was not tall enough.

"Did I do anything else? Let me die once and for all," Li Mufeng was brave and fearless like a Haiyan shouting to make the storm come more violently.

"No more," Feng Ling stretched out his hand to rub the man's neatly combed hair, and smiled, "The most stupid thing is to keep looking at me and laughing, and his eyes follow me, like a human child who sees sugar."

"No, you are sugar. Seeing you makes my heart sweet." Li Mufeng's mouth seemed to be smeared with honey.

Feng Ling smiled and said, "I'm afraid you are not blind, you like boring people like me."

He always knew that he was boring, he didn't have many impulses, and he didn't have any fantasies, and everything went with the flow and took its course.

He is the worst choice for love, he is too calm, with little emotional ups and downs, maybe there will never be a vigorous love-hate relationship with him.

"You are the only joy in my life, how much more interesting can it be?" Li Mufeng put the young man's hand on his heart, and couldn't hide the smile between his brows and eyes, "But you don't need to know that you are interesting, I just need to know. "

"You know, I'm not a good person. All my good things are about you. I'm still a selfish bad person in essence. So I don't even want to share your good things with you."

Who said that the love in the city must have life and death, I think every second with you is romantic.

Li Mufeng conveyed his emotions with his eyes.

Looking at the smile on the man's lips that was warmer than the sunlight behind him, Feng Ling felt that maybe human beings could really shine, otherwise how could it be so bright that he couldn't move his eyes?

Stretching out her hand to twiddle the man's soft earlobe, Feng Ling pointed to her own ear with the pattern, and suggested quite seriously, "Actually, pierced ears of humans can also heal, I heal faster, and I want to leave permanent marks , you have to wear it all the time, why not choose a pair, we wear couple earrings."

This time, it is not wishful thinking to endow couples with meaning, but a token of couples that we all know.

Your uneasiness, I cherish for you.