Is the Wizard Reborn?

    "Are you Cen Zhen, class 12, third grade, Baita?"

    "Hmm."

     "How is your relationship with the missing sentry and guide, Yaojin and Pan?"

    "..." Cen Zhen thought for a while, the message of Yaojin flashed inexplicably in his mind, and the appearance of crying and toasting.

    "Friends," he said.

    The guide sitting directly in front of him sketched something on the terminal at will, observing the micro-expressions on Cen Zhen's face with deep eyes, the guide had seen too many people in his working life, An extroverted person, he asks if the other party can reply for three minutes. Naturally, there are people who are silent and reserved in front of him. No matter what emotions or pheromones disappear in their eyes without any waves.

    "In order to ensure the authenticity of the words, can you release your spiritual body next?" In order to ease the pressure in this sentence, the guide took the lead in releasing his spiritual body, an elegant The emperor penguin, the black fur is like a natural suit on it, and the orange-yellow feathers under the neck are the finishing touch.

    Cen Zhen nodded, and the snow leopard was released in the next moment. The spirit of carnivorous beasts, which was different from ordinary guides, surprised everyone present, but it was only a few glances. The emperor penguin guide coughed lightly and continued to ask questions.

    In the past, Tianqingchang suggested that the trade union might send someone to investigate. Sure enough, a guide contacted Cen Zhen in the afternoon, and after showing his credentials, he questioned him in an empty classroom. The work efficiency was very high. .

      What does he know.

    The guide who was in charge of recording meticulously wrote this sentence down, while the inquirer nodded, indicating that they had already had a colleague in contact with the classmate, and they would also conduct routine interviews later .

    "If you have any ideas, or just think of something unusual or strange, no matter how inconspicuous, you can contact us at any time." The guide sent by the trade union stood up and politely asked Cen Zhen raised his hand to the door, indicating that he could leave.

      The remaining pheromones are very light.

    He solved his dinner alone, reviewed the notes from yesterday's class and after class in the dormitory, and when he came back to his senses, the clock actually pointed to ten o'clock, and Lian Yu was never came back.

    “…” Cen Zhen opened the terminal and sent a message to Lian Yu, because he was not sure what the other party was doing, so he did not rashly play the voice invitation. After confirming that the message was delivered, he got up and went to After taking a shower in the bathroom, when everything was over, the person lay on the bed, and the missing sentinel still did not hear any response.

    Waited for another hour, Cen Zhen turned off the lights at 23:59 on time, the room suddenly fell into darkness, and a dark yellow lamp lit up on the desk not far away Night light.

    The night light is in the shape of a cute duck. It was purchased by Lian Yu from Xingxing on a certain day. It is in the same commodity store as his shampoo and aromatherapy. The aromatherapy is the most popular No. .1, this duck night light is at the top of the guide's favorite flashy junk list.

    The ad slogan is 'Life needs a sense of ritual', this sentence hits Lian Yu's G spot instantly, if not for the hundreds of millions of properties in the hands of Cen Zhen, he may have All products in the store are emptied.

    Cen Zhen saw the pre-order list from Lian Yu, and deleted it from the second scented candle. When the strawberry milk was deleted, a blue vein appeared on the back of his hand, and Lian Yu poured it on the fire Oily sighed: "Don't you like strawberry flavor the most?"

    Mr. Cen, who likes strawberry flavor, immediately emptied the list with one click, leaving only the little yellow duck night light at the top, which can be regarded as a little face for Mr. Lian who is afraid of the dark.

    Cen Zhen doesn't like light when she sleeps, so most of the time this duck can only drop ashes in the cabinet, I'm afraid the little night light didn't expect it to see the sun again one day. Shine brightly and guide the way home for the sentinels who are playful outside.

    In a daze, Cen Zhen vaguely felt that the quilt covering his body was lifted, the sound of clothes and sheets rubbing against his ears, and the bed shook slightly, because the smell of coming was too Being too familiar, it was almost an aura engraved in his soul, so Cen Zhen still let himself in a light sleep, only when Lian Yu put a suit of water vapor on his back, he ducked into the bed slightly.

    Lian Yu smiled wickedly, as if he had found something interesting, and deliberately touched Cen Zhen's dry and warm neck with his still wet hands.

    Because it has been marked permanently and Cen Zhen's force value is high, there is no need to worry about a strange sentinel breaking into the door in the middle of the night and being forcibly marked, so he used to take off his neck for comfort when sleeping Influenced by the earth's 20 years of privacy concept, Cen Zhen could not understand how attractive he was to a sentinel with the naked back of his neck like this.

    In Lian Yu's eyes, Cen Zhen's behavior is no different from not wearing pajamas, and his body is full of temptation, seduction and defenselessness.

    Cen Zhen closed his eyes and was sexually harassed by Lian Yu while he was half asleep. He couldn't help shrinking his neck and avoiding the corner again. Unfortunately, his forehead was already against the wall, and he had nowhere to go. You can retreat, the smile on Lian Yu's lips is more prosperous, his eyes are curved like the first quarter moon on the branches outside the window, the small night light is lit conscientiously, and the warm light melts with a destructive momentum the moment Lian Yu opens the window and enters the house. Warm the dust around him.

     Touching the back of his neck with wet fingertips again, Cen Zhen was finally woken up by the ice. Under the dim light, he met Shang Lianyu's green eyes. The sentinel's long pale golden hair is the most eye-catching silk in the night, and it was generously taken out by the owner for viewing, and because the place of display is the mattress, the background is Lian Yu's rounded shoulders and sunken collarbone, which is plain white. Attractive to decontaminate, to destroy the color smell.

    Being tossed many times in the middle of the night, and woken up alive, even people who didn't get up can be so angry that even Yu blinked, and was about to quibble, but saw Cen Zhen's face clenched. Holding both of his hands, he asked in a low voice, "Why is it so cold."

    Then put his hand on his chest to cover his chest, and then pulled the quilt that fell under his shoulders back to cover the necks of the two of them. After doing these things, Cen Zhen closed his eyes again and just In a few seconds of Lian Yu's stunned, his breathing gradually stabilized, and he actually fell asleep again.

    “…”

    For a moment, Lian Yu's heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe, and he was twitching in his chest to show his presence, but he didn't dare to move, not even to breathe heavily, just He looked at Cen Zhen without blinking.

    Even Yu didn't know what he was looking at, it seemed to be Cen Zhen's long black eyelashes, and it seemed to be the tip of his nose.

    It all belongs to him... The sentinel holds the treasure that belongs to him alone, and is reluctant to close his eyes.

    Cen Zhen had a dream that Lian Yu came back in the middle of the night, saying that he went to Antarctica today and brought a cod for him to eat, Cen Zhen refused not to eat it, and Lian Yu wanted to give it to him , Between pushing and shoving, the cold cod jumped into his arms, and Cen Zhen was suddenly woken up.

    Opening his eyes, there is no cod in his arms, only Lian Yu's hand, which is already warm and steaming.

    "Awake?" Lian Yu leaned on the head of the bed and controlled the terminal with one hand. I believe that if he hadn't really had to use his hands to operate it, he would definitely not have had the pain to pull out his right hand from Cen Zhen's arms two hours ago. .

    The dormitory was made like the secret service headquarters by him. There were floating interfaces with densely written small characters everywhere. Cen Zhen also half sat up, not in a hurry to get up, but leaned halfway like Lian Yu. On the pillow, "When did you come back? Did you sleep?"

    "It's more than 2 o'clock," reminded by Cen Zhen's words, Lian Yu yawned in hindsight, "Thanks to you, I didn't sleep."

     Hearing this, Cen Zhen frowned, not understanding how he made Lian Yu lose sleep, and Lian Yu didn't want him to think about this issue, and suddenly turned his head and smiled, "Cen Zhen, Do you want to go out and play?"

    "Huh?"

    "I have a clue about Yaojin and Pan's whereabouts, and I am still confirming, if it is really this line..." Lian Yu was extremely excited, "That is much more interesting than the Cosmos Expo It's gone!"

    “…”

    "But first, we need to solve the problem of the spaceship." Lian Yu licked the corner of his lips and said what he did, the blue light of the virtual screen reflected in his green pupils, and he started to contact the transportation with his fingers flying. "By the way, we will ask Qu to help us during the regular monthly holiday. He still owes me one thing anyway."

    "By the way, do you want to bring Chen Wuyou? Isn't it written in the novel that he is a genius doctor?"

    Cen Zhen just woke up after a good night's sleep, and his reaction was not so fast. When his sluggish brain cells were officially operating, Lian Yu had already typed ten messages to Chen Wuyou, and he was so excited Elementary school spring outing.

    "What happened outside yesterday?" Cen Zhen asked, and Lian Yu tilted his head in confusion, "Why do you ask that?"

    "Always feel like you're happier than usual."

    Lian Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's a good thing...but not outside."

    "..." Cen Zhen raised her eyes, realized something, and said, "Yesterday I dreamed of a cold little fish that was digging around in my chest."

    Lian Yu's shoulders trembled with laughter, and stretched his left hand to Cen Zhen's eyes, "Look at my hand, does it look like the smooth fish in your dream?"

    "..." Cen Zhen patted this annoying 'little fish', "Where did Yaojin go?"

    "Don't change the subject, what are you dreaming about? Has this fish swim to any sensitive place, such as two peach blossoms on the snow?"

    "Peach?"

    "Um...the color is not so light, then hibiscus?"

    "The more you say it, the more outrageous it is."

    During the laughter, Chen Wuyou's message also arrived: I have something to do here, I can't go away, I have a headache, I really have a headache... I made a mistake in drinking, I will never drink again in my life!

    The author has something to say: Chen Wuyou: One slip can turn into eternal hatred