The Cannon Fodder Doesn’t Want to Die

Yu Ze looked at Al's focused eyes, and felt both joy and sourness in his heart.

He has a good impression of Al, but he can't respond to Al calmly yet.

He knew intellectually that this was another world, and his situation was equivalent to another world where he kept his memory. Even if he liked Al, he would not betray Long Yuan.

But after all, he has memories, and emotionally he can't get over it.

Moreover, even if he can accompany El for a lifetime like Long Yuan, his whole life is but a moment in a long life for El.

He pursed his lips and avoided Al's sight: "I will die."

Al: "You won't," he put his hand on Yu Ze's shoulder, "at the end of your life, I will embrace you for the first time."

Yu Ze's eyes widened and his tone was firm: "No, I won't agree."

The system said that the time between the mission world and the real world does not interfere, but the life of the blood clan has no end, and he cannot stay in this world forever.

Al chuckled: "Don't worry, it will be a long time later, I will take you back first."

Yu Ze's lips moved, wanting to refuse, but thinking of his current situation, he didn't say anything.

Al couldn't let him refuse, and he really couldn't take care of himself alone.

Returning to the residence, Aier pushed open the door and gave way to the door. Yu Ze walked in and immediately smelled the aroma of rice. He was surprised: "Have you cooked porridge?"

Al: "Well, it's very simple. Just wash the main ingredients and put them in the rice cooker to cook. You sit first, I'll give you a bowl, and then I'll get you two side dishes."

After Yu Ze tasted the porridge, he was very surprised. Aier's craftsmanship was very good. The rice was soft and glutinous, and the side dishes were salty.

You must know that the taste of the blood race is completely different from that of humans, and you cannot judge the taste yourself.

After he finished his porridge, he praised him without hesitation, and Al chuckled: "I said to take good care of you, of course you have to learn something," he glanced at the time, "It's almost eight o'clock, you go to wash and sleep. "

Yu Ze was a good patient, very obedient, and obediently went back to the guest room to wash up.

As soon as he entered the guest room, he paused, and the guest room was obviously re-arranged, with brand-new blue sheets and quilt covers, and thin curtains, which were very user-friendly.

Al stood by the door: "Look at what else needs to be changed."

Yu Ze shook his head: "No, that's fine." He glanced at Aier and swallowed the thank you from his mouth.

He didn't want his politeness to upset Al.

Al smiled: "Little guy, you are so good, you don't ask for anything."

Yu Ze: "You have considered it very comprehensively."

Al smiled even deeper: "Go wash, call me if you have something, and I'll be in the living room."

Yu Ze nodded, took a change of clothes, and went into the bathroom.

The wound on his body hadn't fully healed, so he was very careful in the bath, so it took a long time. He came out of the bathroom and glanced at the door. There was light leaking in from the living room door. Al should still be in the living room.

He thought about it, opened the door and walked out.

Al was sitting on the sofa reading a book. He had obviously washed up and was wearing pure black pajamas. He heard the movement and raised his head.

Yu Ze said, "I'll rest first. You can go to the balcony instead of staying here."

He knew very well that Al's favorite spot was the balcony.

"What a sweet little guy," Al chuckled, "Go to sleep, I'll go to the balcony later."

Yu Ze nodded, took a step back, and closed the door.

When Yu Ze woke up at five o'clock in the morning the next day, the sky was not yet full. After he took a shower, he left the room.

He originally planned to go back to the study and use the computer to see if there were any new replies to the previous posts, but as soon as the door opened, he was stunned.

The rich aroma came from the kitchen, and he was instantly thirsty.

He walked to the door of the kitchen. Al was frying fish facing the door. On the cooking table on his right was a row of small porcelain bowls. In front of the porcelain bowls was a spread of recipes, and on the right was a food scale.

Al glanced at the recipe, picked up a porcelain bowl, poured the ingredients in the porcelain bowl into the pot, put it back into the bowl, and turned to look at him: "Are you resting?"

Yu Ze nodded, El: "Breakfast is in the rice cooker, can you serve it yourself?"

Yu Ze: "Yes."

He walked in and saw all kinds of condiments in the small bowl. He looked at the recipe again, then looked into the pot, and immediately understood.

Al followed the recipe steps and portions exactly!

Al stared at the dishes in the pot earnestly, and noticed that Yu Ze didn't move, and looked over again: "What's wrong?"

Yu Ze: "I didn't see the bowl."

At this moment, DiDi's prompt sounded, and then Al's voice came from the timer: "It's time to add water to boil."

Yu Ze looked at Al in amazement, and his heart was touched. It was the first time he saw someone who cooks so seriously.

Al quickly turned off the timer, took the measured water and poured it into the pot, while replying: "In the upper cabinet."

Yu Ze raised his head, the cabinet was not too high, a little above his head, but to take things, he had to raise his hand.

He pursed his lower lip, estimated the distance, and slowly raised his hand. He didn't dare to move too much, for fear of involving his abdomen.

He was worried that Al was overly worried, so he never let Al look at his wound, and he avoided doing any action involving the wound to avoid revealing the contents.

It's just such a small thing as taking a bowl. If he asks Al to take it, Al will definitely be suspicious.

He glanced at Al out of the corner of his eye, Al's handsome face was slightly tense, and he poured water into the pot with a serious expression, ignoring that his movements were wrong.

He breathed a sigh of relief and opened the cupboard door with a little force. However, it was easy to open the door with a crack, but it was a little difficult for him to pull it back, and it would pull his hand.

He took a step back while pulling it away, and then he opened the cabinet door smoothly.

The bowl he used last night was placed on the edge of the cabinet, and he saw it at a glance.

After Al finished adding water, he added the ingredients according to the recipe, covered the pot, pressed the timer, and his expression relaxed.

When the time is up, the soup is ready.

He turned around and wanted to talk to Yu Ze, but saw that Yu Ze's hand was touching the bowl, his expression was tense and focused, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

He frowned quickly: "Little guy, did you lie to me again?"

Yu Ze's hand shook, the bowl was hooked by his fingers and fell from the edge, he exclaimed, and subconsciously reached out to fish it out, the movement was too large and the wound was involved, he groaned, slightly arched his body, and covered his abdomen with his hands. .

Al moved to him very quickly, took the bowl and put it on the cooking table, holding his shoulder: "Where does it hurt?"

He didn't dare to touch other places, for fear of hurting Yu Ze.

Yu Ze blinked away the physiological tears that rose from the pain in his eyes, he shook his head: "I didn't..."

When he was talking, he straightened his body and raised his head at the same time, his eyes went from bottom to top, and when he said this, his eyes moved to El's chest, and the word "thing" was instantly dumbfounded.

Al was still wearing the pajamas from last night's bath. His bathrobes were all loose-fitting, perhaps because of the night or because of cooking, his belt was loose, and his clothes hung loosely on his body.

When he just took the bowl, his arms were spread out and his clothes were pulled apart. At this time, he supported Yu Ze and leaned over slightly, his chest directly exposed in Yu Ze's eyes.

Yu Ze stared at his left chest and stared blankly at the red flowers there.

He had seen exactly the same on Long Yuan, and on the night of the wedding, the color of the flowers became darker and more splendid.

The flowers on El's body, their color and blooming posture, are the same as the flowers on Long Yuan's body that he first saw.

He remembered very clearly that when he got up in the afternoon and saw Al slouching in his pajamas, Al had nothing on his left chest at that time.

Longyuan's flowers were not there from the beginning.

Yu Ze's thoughts were spinning, why is this happening? Why do flowers suddenly appear, and what is the connection between El and Long Yuan?

Seeing him stunned, Al looked at himself along his line of sight, and then covered his collar: "Little guy, you are staring at me like this, are you greedy for my body?"

Yu Ze regained his senses, his face flushed red, and hurriedly explained: "No..."

He interrupted him with a chuckle: "Little liar, trying to lie to me again! Don't be greedy, I'll give it if you want, provided you take good care of yourself."

Yu Ze couldn't explain it clearly, so he gave up on himself and didn't explain it. He avoided looking at Al.

Al raised his chin: "Liar, tell me honestly, where does the wound hurt? What movements does the wound affect you?"

Yu Ze's eyes wandered, and El's face darkened slightly: "If you don't tell me, I'll see it myself."

Yu Ze was honest: "Belly, left arm, I can't raise my hand and use force."

Al was angry: "That's what you said, it's okay? Little liar! There's no truth."

Yu Ze was very helpless. He was a good boy and a good student since he was a child, and he couldn't deny the title of the little liar this time.

"I'm sorry," he asked the question he cared about most, pointing to his left chest, "when did you get a flower tattoo there?"

Al touched the end of his eyes, and then touched his forehead: "I have never tattooed anything on my body, and your eyes are hurt? Or are you dizzy and hallucinating?"

As invisible as Long Yuan, only he can see.

Yu Ze looked at El with complicated eyes, and a conjecture arose in his heart, would El and Long Yuan be the same person?

Or is it just a special mark of the system?

He shook his head as he thought, "I was wrong."

Al: "I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup tonight."

Yu Ze: "No, I'm hungry."

Al reluctantly rubbed the top of his hair and served him porridge: "Then observe again, if something is wrong, I will send you to the hospital if you don't want it."

Yu Ze nodded and glanced at the pot: "Why did you cook fish soup early in the morning?"

Al: "The lunch I prepared for you, I'll put it in the thermos later, you can eat it right away when you're hungry at noon, and I'll cook it for you at night."

Yu Ze couldn't help but say, "You are too sweet."

Al chuckled: "Otherwise how could you fall in love with me."

Yu Ze was dumb for a moment and asked, "There should be a lot of people chasing you."

Al nodded his nose: "Little guy, are you jealous?" He held a bowl in one hand and led Yu Ze out with the other: "Except my lover, other people's likes have nothing to do with me."

Yu Ze sat down at the dining table, and Al put the bowl in front of him: "Call me if you have something." He went back to the kitchen to look at the soup.

Yu Ze stirred the porridge, and his hesitant expression settled down. After the task was completed, he wanted to stay.

He wanted to walk with Al for a while, and he wanted to find out about the flowers.

Ai Er was unaware of his hesitation and hesitation. When he believed that Yu Ze exposed Gu Yuan for him regardless of the risk of his life, he already firmly believed that Yu Ze loved him.

After Yu Ze recovered, the two were very naturally together. That night, Al took Yu Ze back to his castle.

The castle was a twenty-hour flight away from Yuncheng. Yu Ze thought he would see an ancient castle that looked like a haunted house, but he didn't expect the castle to be new and beautiful.

Aier explained: "There has always been a housekeeping company taking care of it." He took Yu Ze to see the rose garden and turned on all the lights outside the castle, "Little guy, do you like it?"

Yu Ze looked at the roses spreading from the edge of the castle to the coast, his eyes full of surprise: "I like it."

Aier: "I just said you'd like it," he looked down at Yu Ze, and caressed his finger behind Yu Ze's ear, "I also said that there will be a chance to show you."

Yu Ze looked up at him: "Sorry, it made you sad then."

Al lowered his head slowly: "You don't need to apologize, just stay with me."

The two smelled each other's breaths, the breaths gradually intertwined, the fragrance of roses lingered around them, and the moonlight sprinkled a layer of silver light on them.

When Yu Ze woke up again, it was already the next afternoon. The heavy curtains were covered, and the night light was glowing warm yellow at the end of the bed.

As soon as he moved, El's voice rang out: "Zeze."

Yu Ze was stunned for a moment, laying on top of Al and staring at him: "You, why are you calling me so suddenly?"

Al kept calling him little guy, or little liar.

Ai turned on the light on the bedside, Yu Ze closed his eyes subconsciously, and when he opened them again, his vision became very bright, and because of this, he found that the flowers on Ai's chest darkened and became blooming. form.

Aier's fingers lingered on Yu Ze's face, with a rare dazed expression: "I had a very real dream, in the dream your name is Feng Ze, my name is Long Yuan, you look different from now, but the dream gave me It feels like reality."

"You said, could that be our past life?" He chuckled.

Yu Ze's eyes were wet and he hugged his neck tightly: "Yes, it must be."

Al stroked his back and joked, "What an emotional little guy."

Yu Ze eased his emotions, got up, and looked at El's chest.

The timing was too coincidental, and he suspected that El's memory of Long Yuan had something to do with the change in the flower.

"What? Didn't have enough last night, still hungry?" Al nodded his chest and asked with raised eyebrows.

Yu Ze was stunned, understood what he meant, his face flushed, but he couldn't explain it.

Al hugged him, bit his earlobe, and said in a low voice, "I'll give it to you."

Yu Ze heard his hint and pushed him quickly: "I'm hungry, I want to eat."

His waist is still sore! He is not a Phoenix Awakener now, just a human who is weaker than ordinary people.

Al shrugged his shoulders regretfully, got out of bed and took his clothes and handed them to him: "I have ordered breakfast, and I can eat it after washing up."

Yu Ze's eyes lit up, took the clothes and muttered, "You're so considerate, you'll take care of me."

Al: "What are you afraid of, I will always support you."

El Ping often said this, but he did it seriously all his life.

At the end of the 100-day mission, the system appeared and congratulated Yu Ze.

Yu Ze politely expressed his gratitude, told the system that he chose to stay, and asked tentatively, "Will you mark the people in the mission world?"

"No, the challenge is completed by the task person himself, and the system has no right to interfere with the characters in the task world."

Yu Ze's heart moved, that is to say, the system didn't know about the existence of flowers?

"Then will I meet the same person in the mission world?"

The system paused: "Can't answer."

Yu Ze frowned, thanked the system politely, and gave the system a very satisfactory praise as usual.

Many people are not optimistic about the relationship between Yu Ze and El, whether it is human or blood, but to everyone's surprise, their relationship has always been very good, and no one can get involved.

When Yu Ze was at the end of his life, El was very calm. At first, he mentioned supporting Yu Ze at the beginning, but he didn't mention it later.

Sometimes Yu Ze would call him A Yuan, and sometimes he would blurt out and call Ze Ze, and he also understood that a dream might not be a dream, so he didn't insist on embracing Yu Ze for the first time.

He is not willing, after all, the little guy likes human food and sunshine so much.

Yu Ze closed his eyes, and Aier's gentle voice sounded in his ears: "I love you."

"Me too." He replied inwardly.

"The mission world is loading..." A familiar mechanical voice sounded in Yu Ze's mind.

This time, Yu Ze did not wake up directly, but was in a coma. Obviously, this time his body was in a very weak state.

Yu Ze immediately became vigilant, this was his first three-star challenge, and it was definitely not easy.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support (づ￣3￣)づ╭? ~ Modification and revision for a long time QAQ See you in the next story~