Welcome to the Nightmare Games Book 2

The night was already deep, and reasonably told Qile people that it was time to rest, but blowing the rare and gentle night breeze of the underground ant city, and the person sitting next to him was a long-awaited lover. No, I can talk to Ning Zhou all the time.

They did speak for a long time. Even Ning Zhou, who had always been taciturn, also said a lot of things before.

"Winter swimming in Yongwuxiang? It's too cold!" Qi Leren was stunned by Ning Zhou's hobby, and his teeth froze when he heard it.

"... Fortunately, it was cold when we were ashore." Ning Zhou said, adding seriously, "Really."

Qi Leren will be skeptical, even if he was baptized by Maria's power, he is very resistant to low temperature, but the battle of Leviathan in the ice deep still left him a psychological shadow. In that horrible temperature, it seemed Human souls will also be cracked. Yongwu Township is in the polar region, the temperature is terrible during the long polar night, and the day is not much better.

Would like to swim in Yongwuxiang in winter ... It is really a hobby of fighting nations.

"It must be very cold when going ashore, but when going down? Is the wind freezing and freezing?" Qi Leren said more and more cold.

"Wipe your body with ice and snow first, and it will soon heat up." Ning Zhou said.

Qi Leren is really shy now, rubbing his hands and saying, "I feel cold now!"

Ning Zhou immediately stretched out his hand, wrapping his hands being rubbed: "Is it still cold?"

The Qi Leren froze. The temperature of the other person was warm. He was sticking to his hands, and he was really hot. The two leaned together motionlessly, holding hands together for a long time.

Ning Zhou's language eagle flew enough, fluttered and landed on the fence of the balcony, walked from one end of the railing to the other with high toes, and turned and walked back, but no matter how it walked, The posture was enchanting, and the two did not care about it, so angry that it began to tell the time: "Two o'clock, two o'clock, staying up late to die suddenly, endangering health!"

It was a terrible sight, Qi Leren glanced at it depressedly: "It's late, go back to sleep."

"Ok."

In fact, neither of them wanted to sleep, but considering the health of each other, they left the terrace in a tacit manner, walked through the living room, and came to the two bedrooms side by side.

A bedroom separated by a wall.

"Good night," Qi Leren said hardly.

"Well, good night," Ning Zhou said.

Good night, I should go back to the room to sleep, but a reluctant emotion involves him, Qi Leren looked at his toes and said, "Good dream."

"……You too."

It was really time to leave this time, and it was only a few hours later that they were able to sit together for breakfast again. Compared to the long difference before, such a short few hours is just a blink of an eye.

But still reluctant.

"You ... what do you want to eat tomorrow?" Qi Leren asked.

"It's all right," Ning Zhou said.

The evening breeze blew from the open door of the terrace to them, and the faint light from a distance projected the veil on the clean marble floor. The soft emotion was like a lingering love song, singing singly, And they are like people sitting on the bus aimlessly in the afternoon, listening to the little love song drowsily in the warm sunshine, half dreaming and waking up, just thinking that this song should not stop, this dream should not wake up, Don't lean on this platform at the destination.

"Then ... let's sleep." At this moment Qi Leren restrained many impulses, such as expressing his fear of nightmares, such as admitting that he still wanted to continue, or kissing the beautiful blue eyes of Ning Zhou .

He tried to treat the relationship in a way that he thought was mature, and he tried to make himself serious enough. So he carefully held the treasure that he hadn't found easily. He just wanted to hold it firmly in his arms, but he was afraid that it would be damaged if he tried hard.

"Well, sleep." Ning Zhou lowered his eyes and whispered.

Qi Leren has held his hand on the doorknob and pushed open the bedroom door. The imaginary tender love song finally ended when the bus stopped, so he said softly, "Good night."

Ning Zhou also opened the door of another bedroom and said, "Good night."

This long farewell was finally over. Qi Leren, who closed the door, rested his head on the door panel, emptied his brain, and pressed the weight of his body against the upper half of the door.

Qi Leren deliberately thought a lot, but felt nothing, he wanted to recall the farewell with Ning Zhou just now, trying to find out the inappropriate place, but was immediately overwhelmed by the feeling of shame.

Probably it was the talk with Ning Zhou that relieved the mental pressure during this time. This time Qi Leren was really a little sleepy. He dragged his tired feet and fell to the bed, slowly moving towards the wall. That side moved and reached the far end of the bed.

He had previously seen the layout of Ningzhou's bedroom. The bed was placed on the side of the wall. That is to say, at this time, they were actually separated by only one wall. If it was a dream, maybe the opposite person still Will hear.

Thinking of this, Qi Leren couldn't help laughing.

The brain that has been washed down by love always makes people in love do something incredible. Qi Leren is no exception. He sleeps on the bed next to the wall, stretches out his hand, and quietly on the cold wall Draw a love heart.

When he realized what he was doing, he suddenly lifted the quilt and covered his face.

What the **** is he doing? Qi Leren shouted in his heart, half shame and half collapsed into the quilt, his brain spontaneously formed two debate teams spontaneously, and began to quarrel over the love topic.

Qi Leren feels that he has the obligation to be more mature, especially on the issue of dating. He is four years older than Ning Zhou! Ning Zhou, who is only 21 this year, should still be a college boy in the real world, and he is already working. From the experience of love, both of them are tragically equal to zero, but Qi Le people live in the 21st century where the atmosphere of information development is open, and the theoretical level hangs on Ning Zhou who is almost equal to living in the medieval Holy See. And while studying, Qi Leren's experience of being chased by young girls is quite a lot.

Even Qi Leren himself felt very strange. When boys of the same age were attracted by hormones and began to eagerly fall in love, he was not attracted by the young and lovely girls, and of course, he was not attracted by the same sex. Although sometimes seeing friends show affection, it also produces a feeling of "love is really good", but because of this feeling, it never starts a relationship with a person who does not like but is quite suitable.

Perhaps in the midst of it, before he realized it himself, he had been waiting for a destined person to appear, but the world was too big, and there were too few and too few people to meet in his life. How lucky is it to be his "True Daughter"?

But he did meet. This romantic miracle drained the luck of his life-so that the subject's gender was a problem-but he still felt lucky.

He must cherish this luck and protect Ning Zhou.

Along the way, Ning Zhou really suffered too much. I really hope to make him happy ... Half a dream and half awake, Qi Leren, with this idea, finally fell asleep in his sleep.

He dreamed.

Not the endless endless experience, but a very relaxing dream.

In his dream, he "flyed" in the clear blue sky, riding on the back of a black dragon.

The black dragon carried him from the ground, and blasted away the earth and mountains blocking them all the way through the underground lake and the red lava. They broke free of the restraint of gravity and marched fearlessly towards the sky.

The world is bright, clear, peaceful, and beautiful.

The wind under the clear sky blew his hair, Qi Leren shoved his forehead hair to the top of his head, watching the vast world under the rising sun, breathing air no longer bloody, happy as a child .

Flying at such a high place, the world under your feet is like a large sandbox, and the river reflecting the rising sun's rays spreads from the end of the earth to the other end, like a satin ribbon shining with silver and blue. On the vast field, the earth looks like an emerald-colored velvet blanket, but a gust of wind blows, but the velvet blanket turns into a green wave, rushing forward. The peaks of the mountains near the horizon are still covered with a thin layer of snow and ice, but the foot of the mountain is already full of colorful wild flowers ...

The dragon flew over this reborn land, casting a huge cloud shadow, and then the shadow was bright.

They flew too fast, in a blink of an eye, they have passed through the desert and the plains, and are still flying farther east. Maybe they will fly over the vast sea and the fog at the end of the world. Fly where you are.

Where are they going? The Qile people in the dream did not know, he just felt that they seemed to be with this world ...

Into one.