Zerg Writer

For several days in a row, whether it was going to work or resting, Ling Xun was in a daze. For him, who was serious and responsible in everything, it was almost something he had never done before. As a result, his boss specifically talked to him and asked him if he wanted to rest for a period of time.

"No, I'm fine." He replied, reluctantly to cheer up.

In the evening, he walked out of the military gate. There was sadness hidden between his eyebrows, and fatigue appeared in his eyes. But the waist is still straight and steady. Seen from the back, it is no different from before.

Adult worms, no matter how you feel, you should bear it, you still have to bear it.

As soon as he walked to the parking lot shrouded by the setting sun and came to his shuttle, he felt a sight hidden in the dark. His footsteps remained unchanged, but the lines of his shoulders tightened. You can use your force at any time to stop the malicious insects abruptly.

With a sneer and a little anger in his heart, he even let the enemy into the parking lot. Are the army worms standing guard at the military headquarters here to eat?

He moved, but the silent footsteps were not ignored by him. He was about to exert his strength when a bunch of bright red roses suddenly appeared in front of him, making him stunned.

After the rose bouquet, Fang Qingci's slightly shy face appeared: "Do you like it?-Sending flowers seems a bit tacky, but it is the best way to express my feelings."

Ling Xun looked at this face engraved on the bottom of his heart, his lips moved, but he couldn't say a word. His heart was beating wildly uncontrollably, and time seemed to be back in summer. He heard the sound of a thousand cicadas screaming for a whole summer, and his head began to dizzy.

is that true? The meaning of Fang Qing's tone... is that what he thinks?

Shaking his hands and receiving the bouquet that was so fragrant that it made him dizzy, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't utter a word in his throat.

Really, isn't he dreaming?

Seeing him taking the flowers, Fang Qingci was very happy, staring at him deeply, then bent down and said, "I'm sorry!"

Seeing Fang Qingci's appearance, Ling Xun hugged Hua Hua and began to feel at a loss, and began to feel deep panic in his heart again. Could it be that Qingci regretted it again after sending him flowers just now? He hugged the flower tightly, as if he was never going to give it away, his voice was dry and confused: "Don't..."

Fang Qingci stood up straight, looked at Ling Xun and said, "The last time I was at my house...

Sorry, I was not good at the time, I shouldn't be that to you. "

It turned out to be like this...Ling Xun breathed a sigh of relief, then hurriedly responded, saying: "No, it's me who is not good, don't do this...how can you salute me?"

Fang Qingci looked at his expression: "Aren't you angry with me?"

Ling Xun shook his head quickly: "I will never be angry with you..."

I love you that way, that way, no matter what you do to me, I will never, never be angry with you...

His heart seemed to be soaked in warm flower water, sweet and warm. Even if he just gave him a petal, his whole heart can be beautiful.

"I and that insect can only be regarded as acquaintances. Once we met on the street by chance, and then went for a drink, nothing more. I didn't expect that he would find my house and make Like that. I don’t mean anything to him..."

Fang Qingci looked at Ling Xun earnestly, and said word by word: "The bug I like is you and only you. I didn't understand my intentions, or I was just avoiding it. Now, I don't want to avoid it. I have completely recognized my heart. If there is a worm to accompany you in the next half of my life, I hope that worm is you. Apart from you, there will be no other worms..."

Ling Xun looked at Fang Qingci blankly, and involuntarily let go of her hand holding the bouquet. The bouquet that he cherished so much before fell to the ground, and a few petals fell, he didn't even notice it.

The heart was beating wildly, almost leaping out of his chest.

He subconsciously wanted to pinch himself. Isn't it really that he was too eager, so he had such a wonderful dream?

"I..." He squeezed out a word dryly, and then couldn't say any more. The eye sockets are hot, and the hands and feet are soft. Faced with the enemy's thousands of troops, the Major General, who did not change his face, had an urge to shed tears at this time.

Looking at Ling Xun like this, Fang Qingci only felt so cute. He knelt down half-jokingly and half-seriously, took Ling Xun a hand, and smiled: "Promise my pursuit, okay?"

Ling Xun was really frightened at this moment. With a "puff", he knelt down and stretched out his hand to help Fang Qingci up: "You, don't be like this..."

How can he be worthy of Qingci's treatment?

"If you don't promise me, I won't get up!"

"I, I promise you, get up quickly..." Ling Xun said very flustered.

Seeing him really panicked, Fang Qingci then got up with his strength, and then helped him up, laughing and saying: "Why did you kneel down with you? Does your knee hurt?"

Ling Xun shook his head and said seriously: "Please don't do this again in the future, I can't bear it. Just tell me what you want, and I will never fail to promise you."

Fang Qingci was silent for a moment, and asked, "Why?"

Why is there no bottom line for me?

"Because I love you." Ling Xun replied.

Fang Qingci watched the seriousness and no doubt in his eyes, and was silent again.

I thought I already liked Ling Xun very much, and was already very good. But now he understands that his love for him is nothing compared to his love for himself.

That is the difference between the trickling creek and the vast ocean.

Or, he left the earth and came here, just to meet him, to meet Ling Xun.

He felt a bit hot in his eye sockets and a bit sour in his nose. The long-lost feeling, the overwhelming attack, made him a little uncontrollable.

He stepped forward, wrapped Ling Xun's waist, looked at his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Close your eyes."

Ling Xun closed his eyes obediently, but his eyelashes trembled, showing the turbulent waves in his heart.

Fang Qingci hugged Ling Xun, the familiar smell surrounded him. Because of the emotional excitement, Ling Xun's body smell was stronger than usual.

The fragrance of green grass and pine wood, mixed with a little bit of floral fragrance, mixed into his unique breath. Gentle, timeless and unforgettable.

He leaned his head on his shoulder and closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of this moment. I have to say that with the height difference between the two of them, this posture is very suitable.

With the smell of the nose invading, Fang Qingci's mind suddenly had some vague memories.

...Pain, sweat, entanglement, white skin, delicate and smooth hand, and the final heartyness... From beginning to end, his nose was full of such a familiar smell.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Ling Xun, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief: "Before, in that cave, were we..."

He wanted to slap himself so hard, what did he do? And, forgetting it later is simply unforgivable!

He grabbed Ling Xun's arm and said eagerly: "I remember, we were in that crystal cave that day, did we... Tell me the truth, is it true?"

Ling Xun hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded gently: "Yes."

Fang Qingci squatted down, hugged his head, and yelled: "What's all this, I actually forgot, such an important thing..."

Ling Xun also squatted down, touching Fang Qingci's messy hair, and said, "It's okay..."

Fang Qingci exclaimed: "What's okay? Our first, what a memorable first, I actually forgot, it is simply unforgivable, I will regret it for a lifetime!"

It turned out that Qingci was regretting this...Ling Xun relaxed, couldn't help smiling, leaning in his ear, and said lowly: "Actually, I didn't make the last step..."

Hearing this, Fang Qingci's eyes lit up suddenly: "Really, you didn't lie to me?"

Ling Xun nodded very surely: "Really."

Only then did Fang Qingci smile, put his arms around Ling Xun's shoulders, and sighed, "This is really great!"

Ling Xun gazed at him tenderly, for a long while, then sighed and said, "I want to kiss you."

Today is definitely the most important and happiest day in his life. The luck of his life may be all used up today.

After hearing Ling Xun's words, Fang Qingci raised his eyes to look at him, and said in a dumb voice: "Then what are you waiting for?"

Hearing this, what can be held back, is it still a worm? Ling Xun leaned over and gently printed on the slightly beautifully shaped lips.

The breeze is so gentle and the sun is so gentle. Even the floor of the parking lot is so gray.

The touch is incredibly soft, like a fragrant jelly, like a soft cotton candy.

The world turned into a kaleidoscope in an instant, and the sky revolved around the world, as if dying, it was no regrets.

Seeing that Ling Xun froze, Fang Qingci immediately took the initiative, hugged his waist, and kissed it forcefully. Between his lips and teeth is full of his breath, throbbing and a sense of security, it turns out that they can exist at the same time.

After the kiss, Fang Qingci put his head on his shoulder, panting for breath. Looking at Ling Xun again, although his face was flushed, his breath was as steady as usual.

This lung capacity is really not of the same level.

Fang Qingci hated him secretly, and wondered to himself that he would exercise more in the future. Otherwise, in bed, he must be the first to lose.

He's a male worm, so shameless?

After finally waiting for him to breathe, Ling Xun helped him to stand up and said, "Go home?"

"Okay, let's go home." He said with a smile.