The cold table took a cool shower.

This cool bath was comforting, and the chaotic brain also cooled down. He finally sorted out a line of thought, spiritual quality, spiritual speed, and spiritual supernatural. According to the special theory of relativity, the soul speed accelerates, absorbing the superstrings scattered by the atmosphere, and thus the soul mass increases. I'm afraid I just attacked him by the sea, just to give him an example.

Leng Xiaotai picked up a handful of water and urged the splash with his mind, and the two strings of hanging numbers on the periphery of the handcuffs really changed again. Aura speed increased from 285 to 350, and aura increased from 723 to 917, but soon the aura returned to 721 and the aura speed also dropped to 284. Leng Xiaotai knew that this was due to the fact that he used the energy obtained from the atmosphere to make a splash, and although the soul accelerated the absorption of energy, it was finally consumed due to the use of ability. So he tried again, this time he just urged the spiritual speed, trying not to consume energy, and sure enough, the spiritual speed rose to 410m/s, and the spiritual quality also rose from 721 to 1087 without decreasing.

Got it.

He turned off the faucet and walked to the mirror while tying the belt of his white cotton dressing gown. The stud earring was lost by Lanche, and in the mirror was his long-lost face. His eyes were very dark, and his pupils were larger than usual, and I remember a film critic who even said that he had breathtaking eyes. Leng Xiaotai used to think that this sentence was disgusting, but now it seems that it is actually true.

He was attracted by his own eyes, and stood in front of the mirror for a long time. Leng Xiaotai is not a person with a cold temperament, but he has the eyes of a deputy student, and the reason why he has been dyeing his flirtatious blonde hair is to ease the anger in his eyes. He couldn't help but remember the second half of what the film critic said, 'Fortunately, Hitomi Hitomi was slightly hidden by the eyelids, and the coldness under the eyes was blurred.' Looking like a sleeping phoenix that seems to be awake but not awake, people can't take their eyes off, but they don't dare to approach. ’

"Well, it's still disgusting." Leng Xiaotai smiled.

While wiping the messy hair with a towel, he raised his hand to open the bathroom door, and as soon as he put his hand on the doorknob, he was startled by Lanche, who suddenly pushed the door outside the door.

Lanche didn't expect Leng Xiaotai to open the door at this time, he saw that Leng Xiaotai's figure wrapped in pajamas was reflected in the glass on the door, thinking that it should be washed. He knocked on the door twice, but Leng Xiaotai didn't hear it in a daze, so the two of them collided head-on when he opened the door.

Leng Xiaotai, who was startled, instinctively widened his eyes, and Lan Che looked at the black pupils, and suddenly stopped moving. It stiffened for about two or three seconds before Lanche let go of the doorknob and walked down to the bathroom, where he walked to the sink and lifted the faucet open, the sound of the rushing water masking a lot of embarrassment.

"You" Lanche washed his hands, pretending to be nonchalant, "You're better looking than Min Huan." ”

Leng Xiaotai sneered, and said unashamedly, "Haha, that's a must." ”

Leng Xiaotai turned around and walked out of the bathroom, helping Lanche close the door, and soon he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. He sat on the couch and found that Lanche had made two cups of black tea on the table, one half drunk and the other apparently reserved for him. He was taking a cold shower, and he needed hot tea to help him breathe a sigh of relief, so he happily picked up the handle of the cup and took a sip.

Well, the temperature is just right, worthy of my male god.

Leng Xiaotai leaned on the sofa, sipping the cup of black tea comfortably, and fell into the thoughts in his head again. Thinking about it, he suddenly sat up. Because he seems to be aware of a problem! Did Lanche already know his identity!

His brain circuitry at the time was like this--First of all, what was that two-dimensional plane body of the black shadow? And what is the transparent mass it controls?

Leng Xiaotai gradually discovered that his previous judgments might all be wrong. For the first time, he thought that the way the black shadow manipulated the transparent substance was light, so he used an ice prism to seal the black shadow's movements. But he was wrong, because that day when he was attacked in the school auditorium it was at night, and the clouds were thick and there was no light, so the dark shadow had no connection with the light!

On the night of the second encounter, he had a fever, and in the middle of the rainstorm he arbitrarily thought that the transparent object was gas, so he used liquefaction to think that he had won. But he may be wrong again, the transparent object is so hard that it can even pierce through tree trunks. If a simple gas attacks by pressure difference, it means that it has zài density changes, so how does its refractive index make the object invisible in a non-uniform medium? Later, he burned out and was picked up by Lanche, and he doesn't know what happened after that.

In other words, if his first two self-righteous judgments were wrong, then there was probably only one reason why he was able to get away - someone secretly saved him.

And that person, Leng Xiaotai could only think of Lanche.

"When did Lan Shen know my identity" Leng Xiaotai muttered and stood up, thinking as he walked towards the bathroom, "Since he is also a god, it should be easy to see?" ”

With that, he pushed the bathroom door open with a muttering to himself, which he had brought with him and had not locked it. He just broke into the bathroom so easily, not realizing what he had done.

Leng Xiaotai raised his head thoughtfully and asked, "Lan Shen, when did you know" Before he finished speaking, he was stunned.

Lanche was holding a sprinkler to flush the foam on his body at that time, only to hear the door behind him, Leng Xiaotai came in with a face that had not been deeply involved in the world and did not know the sinister world.

Leng Xiaotai kept staring at the lump of foam on Lanche's neck, sliding all the way from the collarbone to the pectorals, then from the abdominal muscles to the mermaid line, through the inner thighs to the knees, and then along the beautiful calf line to the ankles "Uh, what then" Leng Xiaotai turned around stiffly, "I'm sorry, I'll go"

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Lanche hung the sprinkler head on the shelf and said lightly.

"Uh" Leng Xiaotai turned back and squeezed a smile, "Lan Shen, you don't mind being watched in the shower, right?" ”

Lanche said, "I don't mind. ”

Leng Xiaotai was relieved and smiled innocently, "I thought that you were a god or a nobleman in the god realm, I thought you would respond, uh, I hate it, I don't like to be looked at by others." ”

Lanche squeezed the shampoo into the palm of his hand and responded flatly, "It's really annoying." ”

Leng Xiaotai: ""

Looking at Leng Xiaotai, who was suddenly depressed, Lanche bent his eyes and smiled, "You are not someone else, it doesn't matter if you look at it." ”

The love of single-celled organisms was written on their faces, and Leng Xiaotai was coaxed into saying a word, "Yes!" We are good brothers! ”

Lanche couldn't help but laugh and corrected, "I'm your god. ”

As he spoke, Lanche turned up the water temperature a little higher, and said to Leng Xiaotai, "Can you close the door?" It's a bit cold. ”

"Okay, okay." Leng Xiaotai hurriedly closed the door from the inside, walked into the bathroom with a big grin, found a place on the marble countertop of the sink, and jumped up and sat down, "Actually, in our Northeast, it is nothing for the old man to take a bath in a bathhouse, I used to wash with my brothers." ”

"Oh." Lanche rubbed the foam on his head.

Leng Xiaotai smiled, "Actually, Lan Shen, if you don't mind, we can also wash together next time, I heard that the program team will arrange for the guests to live together in a few days, and if they all take turns to line up to take a bath, there will be no time to sleep." ”

Lanche stood under the shower, eyes closed, head tilted, and let the water run down from head to toe. Hearing this, he opened a small slit in his right eye, glanced at the cold platform sitting on the pool platform, closed his eyes and washed his hair silently.

Leng Xiaotai saw that Lan Che ignored him, and he didn't care, dangling his legs, and asked casually, "Lan Shen, didn't you find out who I was earlier?" ”

Lanche: "Yes. ”

"When?! How did you find out?! Leng Xiaotai jumped down from the pool platform.

Lanche furrowed his eyebrows, and two words sounded between his teeth in displeasure, "Studs." ”

Leng Xiaotai suddenly realized. Since Lanche is my acolyte, it is very likely that he can tell at a glance that these earrings are my handiwork. Thinking about it this way, Lanche should have known his identity from the very beginning when the two of them took posters!

Leng Xiaotai realized that he remembered that night he was attacked by ice and gravel in the hospital of horrors, and in a panic, he stumbled down the stairs and happened to be picked up by Lanche. At that moment, Lanche raised his hand as if to touch something, and then put it down again. Leng Xiaotai thought that Lanche was going to touch his face, but in fact, he might have wanted to touch the studs! Later, the two fell into the pool, and Lanche lied that he couldn't swim and went to pull his hand, and it all made sense - Lanche knew that Leng Xiaotai was afraid of water!

Thinking of this, Leng Xiaotai called a tearful grateful, and regardless of the water that was still dripping, he rushed up and gave Lan Che a bear hug, "Lan Shen!" Lan God! MY Angel! My axis! You are the little white horse sent to me by God, and I won't be angry if you call me a big potato in the future! ”

"Eh, what are you doing?!" Lanche was suddenly hugged, and when he was naked, he was shocked and had goosebumps all over his body.

Leng Xiaotai's pajamas were also loosely dressed, half of his chest was attached to Lanche at this moment, and his two small thin arms were still wrapped around Lanche's waist, and he raised his head excitedly, and said to Lanche on tiptoe, "Lanshen!" Male god! You've been so good to me! I want to repay the favor! ”

Lanche was much taller than Leng Xiaotai, he stared down at the little face that was talking to him on tiptoe, and silently raised his hand to break the faucet to the coldest end.

He felt a little bit less good.