All But Me Are Inhumans [Rebirth]

"Yun Yongzhou!"

When Wei Huan got anxious, he forgot about his humble duty as a student. His hands and feet were tied so tightly that he couldn't move at all. He could only turn his head to one side, tilt his head and shout Yun Yongzhou's name.

Although Yun Yongzhou didn't say anything, he was panicking. The moment Wei Huan fell down, his brain exploded with a buzzing sound. It was as hot and noisy as a boiling kettle. With a shake of his hand, all the water spilled out.

On Wei Huan's back, a large dark stain spread on the white T-shirt. The wet fabric stuck to his slightly raised spine and extended all the way down...

"Quick...let me go!"

Hearing his cry, Yun Yongzhou suddenly reacted. The light cord disappeared in an instant. Wei Huan's legs were no longer restrained and he knelt on the ground. He held Yun Yongzhou's knees with his hands and raised half of his body.

The moment he raised his head, his eyes met Yun Yongzhou's eyes.

He couldn't explain why, but Wei Huan's subconscious made it impossible for him to look directly into those eyes. He even took his hands off his knees guiltily and looked away, his Adam's apple rolling up and down uneasily.

Just as they looked at each other, the scene at the bottom of the sea suddenly appeared in his mind, and he remembered Yun Yongzhou's unconscious appearance in the blue sea water, his pale skin, his hair swaying with the current, and the touch of his lips...

crazy!

Wei Huan was startled by his own thoughts. How many years had passed, and it was still not touching anything. It was really crazy.

"Then...what..." Wei Huan staggered up from the ground as if he was too drunk, and ran to the kitchen without raising his head, "I'll make some noodles..."

"Aren't you leaving?" Yun Yongzhou's cold voice sounded from behind, causing Wei Huan to hesitate.

yes.

I already told you to leave!

Want to be slapped twice in the face?

Wei Huan's face was wrinkled, but when he turned around, he was still smiling, "What I just said was angry, and I still want to eat." After saying that, he slipped into the kitchen and closed the door.

what happened.

He opened the refrigerator in a daze, took out the ingredients, and boiled water randomly. His clothes were wet, and he felt very uncomfortable on his body. Wei Huan took them off with one hand and threw them aside. The state was really wrong. He was thinking while cooking.

I couldn't stop thinking about it. When I was chopping vegetables, I still remembered the first time I came to Yun Yongzhou's place. The guy almost blew up the kitchen and accidentally cut his hand when he took the plate.

The noodles were simmering in the boiling water, and Wei Huan leaned on the counter opposite, lost in thought.

It was because of the pain transfer caused by the blood contract that he didn't feel it at all at that time.

A strange emotion suddenly overflowed in my heart. I couldn't tell what it was. I just knew that this emotion seemed to be mixed with a little bit of pleasure.

The boiling water and white foam lifted the lid of the pot, and the heat overflowed eagerly. Wei Huan came to his senses and quickly turned off the fire. Eating only noodles was always a bit monotonous, so he thought about cooking something, but his mind was not strong enough.

My hands always seemed to be out of sync, and I couldn't stop thinking. I cooked two dishes in total, one with salt twice, and the other with salt.

When the dishes were brought out, Wei Huan even forgot that he was not wearing any clothes. He put the plate on the table and was obviously stunned when he saw Yun Yongzhou walking over. Then he remembered that he had taken off his clothes. He was used to it.

He was looking for a way out and spoke first, "I took off my clothes because they were too wet. Instructor Yun, can I borrow some clothes?"

Yun Yongzhou nodded and sat at the dining table.

"Thank you." If Wei Huan was amnesty, he went to the bedroom and opened the closet. He originally wanted to grab some clothes and put them on, but he accidentally saw the black shirt he wore for himself when he first came here.

He suddenly remembered something, took out the shirt and opened it.

Sure enough, there are two letters embroidered on it, wh.

This is really his shirt!

Knowing the truth doesn't seem to be a good thing, especially when his mind is already messed up. Wei Huan put his shirt on, buttoned it slowly, walked out of the bedroom and sat across from Yun Yongzhou.

Yun Yongzhou was eating noodles quietly. He took off his glasses and put them aside. He was eating very gracefully, with his head lowered and silent, his eyelashes hanging slightly, and his lips bright and redder than usual.

a little.

Realizing that he was focusing on Yun Yongzhou's lips again, Wei Huan quickly tried to divert it. He picked up his chopsticks and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Yeah." Yun Yongzhou still didn't look up.

Wei Huan picked up a chopstick dish. It was so bland and almost tasteless.

He frowned and went to pick up another one. It was so salty that he almost spit it out.

"How delicious is this?" Wei Huan poured himself a glass of water and poured it in, feeling a little sorry, "Don't eat it, Instructor Yun, I failed so much with my meal today."

Yun Yongzhou said nothing. Wei Huan assumed that he was just out of face and was embarrassed to admit it, so he made his own decision and prepared to pick up the plate, "I poured it, let's eat something else..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched the edge of the plate, light blades appeared all around him, and dozens of them surrounded him. Wei Huan was so frightened that he did not dare to move. But this time, these terrifying weapons only lasted for a second or two before disappearing. Wei Huan

Huan didn't understand what was going on, so he just took his hand back first and heard Yun Yongzhou say muffledly, "I'm sorry."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little strange.

"No, it's me who should be sorry for making it taste so bad." Wei Huan stirred up the dough in the bowl with his chopsticks, wrapped the noodles around the chopsticks clockwise, and spread them out counterclockwise, "I'm definitely not retaliating.

Just accidentally..."

Yun Yongzhou didn't say anything. He only took a chopstick of vegetables without salt and put it in Wei Huan's noodle bowl. He took another chopstick of vegetables with twice salt and put it on top. He mixed it with the noodles and mixed it for a few times before taking it back.

His own chopsticks. He still had that cold expression on his face, but he looked extra serious at this moment, "This is just right."

Wei Huan looked at the noodles in his bowl, and the corners of his mouth turned up. He took a sip and coughed.

what.

An adjective popped up in his mind like crazy, even though Wei Huan knew that this word was particularly inappropriate for Yun Yongzhou, and it was particularly inappropriate for him to say it.

But he's really kind of cute.

I lowered my head and took a bite of the noodles. It seemed that they were not that bad, neither salty nor bland, just right.

The two of them ate noodles in silence, each with their own thoughts. This scene has become unfamiliar to Wei Huan. Even in his last life, he had not sat down and had a good meal with someone in peace and contentment for a long time. Since then,

After his parents died in the line of duty, he became insecure. There were obviously many people around him, some were ascending, some were uncertain, and it was always very lively, but he always felt empty and panicked, as if these people who were by his side

One day they will all leave one by one. He will always be alone.

Wei Huan raised his head and glanced at Yun Yongzhou. He was about to finish eating. He suddenly discovered that Yun Yongzhou was actually not that cold, or it seemed that he was not as cold as before.

After living again, I finally had the opportunity to observe him carefully and get closer to him. Only now did I realize that Yun Yongzhou could have so many expressions, and he actually had a slight fluctuation in his tone when he spoke. If he was serious,

It's actually easy to tell his emotions.

Although he will still fire the light blade when he is anxious, at least it will only last for one second now.

"You don't want to eat to see if I can be full?"

Yun Yongzhou raised his head and stared straight at Wei Huan. Wei Huan, who was accustomed to being arrogant, immediately answered, "Drink enough if you are interested."

But he soon realized that something seemed wrong in this context, so he added, "Besides, I'm full."

"So are you leaving?" Yun Yongzhou asked again.

After going back and forth, Wei Huan actually understood what Yun Yongzhou meant. He felt like he was a gifted person who could communicate with the most difficult little animal in the world. This little animal itself was not a human being.

Sometimes he likes to be sarcastic, but more often he doesn't like to talk, so he needs patience and genius-like wisdom.

That's right, Wei Huan nodded solemnly in his heart.

"I'm not leaving."

The corner of Yun Yongzhou's mouth twitched slightly, really slightly, but Wei Huan had to pay close attention, otherwise he almost missed it.

The answer is correct!

He cheered a little in his heart.

Wei Huan stood up and put away the dishes. Although Yun Yongzhou didn't say anything, he also put his own away. Suddenly he saw the black shirt on his body. Wei Huan asked, "Instructor Yun, can I wear this shirt?"

"Okay." Yun Yongzhou put the bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen, and added as if he remembered something, "But remember to bring them back."

"Can't you give it to me?" Wei Huan stood behind Yun Yongzhou.

"No, this is mine." Yun Yongzhou said firmly and turned around.

Wei Huan spoke subconsciously, "This is obviously..."

Facing Yun Yongzhou head-on, the kitchen seemed a bit cramped for the two of them. The distance suddenly shortened, and he seemed to be able to feel the warmth of Yun Yongzhou's body.

Yun Yongzhou reached out and took the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, and asked lightly, "What is it obviously?"

It's obviously my clothes...

Wei Huan smiled and got out from between Yun Yongzhou and the kitchen counter, "Mingming...Mingming is a cat raised by the kid next door to me. I named him Mingming. He is very good-looking, but he has a bad temper."

This person started talking nonsense again.

Yun Yongzhou put the bowls and chopsticks into the pool, while Wei Huan was still mumbling in his ears.

"...Because he is good-looking, many people like to touch him, so he becomes very angry, has a long face, does not speak, and has a sullen voice, but he is good-looking. As a kitten, if he looks good, we will

Forgive him..."

Yun Yongzhou silently washed the dishes and chopsticks for the two of them and wiped his hands. He seemed to have never experienced this feeling before. It was very ordinary. There was no endless training, no hard and fast rules that did not allow losing, and no life or death.

Fighting instinct regardless of considerations.

He just needs to sit here and listen quietly to what Wei Huan has to say. He doesn't need to think about where he will go next moment or when he will find him.

Yun Yongzhou walked out of the kitchen and looked at Wei Huan sitting on the sofa, holding the much larger little fur ball in his arms, tugging at his down. He also raised his head, and the little fur ball took this opportunity to shrink from his arms.

Sneaking out, he jumped towards Yun Yongzhou, as if he wanted to complain.

"Hey, it's so hairy. Can you make me bald by just pulling two of them?"

His little expression all fell into his eyes.

At this moment, Yun Yongzhou realized that in the eyes of many people, he had always been the golden crow who did not eat the fireworks of the world. But in fact, he was eager for these most plain and warm things more than anyone else.

Wei Huan is his human fireworks.

Only when he is here, Yun Yongzhou is more than just a beautiful, perfect weapon. The meaning of his existence is not just these sharp and sharp light blades, they can be fireflies or stars, as long as he wants to

want.

The edge can turn into fireworks.