67 The Night of the Resurrection of a Tragic Boy (10)

There was a pause in lightning and thunder, and the rain became heavier and heavier, but in a moment it poured down.

The waves are still rising in layers, crashing mercilessly on the sandy shore.

The man in white walked from the sea, approached Yan Zigao step by step, with a faint doting and smile on the corner of his mouth, and stood still in front of the thin young man who was drenched.

One step apart, the corners of the two people, one big and one small, had a faint smile on the corner of their mouths, and their eyes were inseparable, lingering and crooked for a while.

"Uncle God." Yan Zigao held back the excitement in his heart and called out tentatively.

The man in white attached his hand to his head and said playfully: "What, don't you call uncle?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Yan Zigao made a big red face, he was an uncle before, and the truth really made him embarrassed!

The young man was so embarrassed that the tips of his ears were red, his white and beautiful face was flushed, and his eyes were shining, like a little pet who was wholeheartedly dependent on his master. The man in white couldn't help but feel good, and took the young man into his arms and rubbed his head a few times.

Before the two of them could warm up, countless lights were projected on the coast, and the flashing lights kept on, and Yan Zigao, whose ear power had become excellent, could even hear the reporter's voice.

"It's 23 o'clock in the capital time, and there is the biggest wave in a hundred years in Crescent Bay, and now the situation has eased a little, but the waves are still about 20 to 30 meters high, fortunately, there are no ships and spectators, there are no casualties at the scene, and property damage is ......."

Yan Zigao and his uncle looked at each other and decided to leave as soon as possible.

In the dark, the camera silently recorded a rare landscape in a century, and the photographer couldn't help but admire.

However, when the photographer faintly saw that there seemed to be people in the shallow water, the admiration was quickly replaced by complete horror!

He exclaimed, "There seem to be people in the shallow water, and the waves are very close to them!" Need rescue! ”

This is live news, the whole country and even the world are watching the magnificent scene of nature, and naturally there are sharp-eyed people who have discovered the suspicious figure in the shallow water, and they have held their breath and widened their eyes, guessing their identity wantonly in their hearts, extremely excited!

With a yearning for mystery, someone has already rushed to Crescent Bay overnight.

The two people who were disturbed by the noise looked at each other, Lu Zhongqing went up directly to pick up Yan Zi's tall and small body, and as soon as his mind moved, several lightning bolts pierced the sky, like a purple gold dragon floating in the dark night sky.

Lightning illuminates the world like day, so dazzling that no one can open their eyes.

Lu Zhongqing immediately used time and space transfer to take the little nephew out of the bay, and the young man who had relaxed did not notice that the last wave was sticking to the black bracelet on his wrist with a small black particle......

When the sharp-eyed photographer opened his eyes, there was a mysterious figure that seemed to be his imagination, and it was difficult to find a trace in the camera.

This makes one wonder if the magnetic field of the thunderstorm caused the images left over from the past.

I'm disappointed that so.

After all, people have an inexplicable longing for strange forces in their hearts.

……

Due to the thunderstorm before, the air at night was much fresher and cooler.

It was late at night, and the students who had studied late had already returned to their dormitories, and the students who had held the sorority had canceled the idea of staying up all night and came out of the small hall to walk around the campus, talking about the lightning and thunder that had arisen before.

Several lonely dicks looked at the backs of others in pairs, and silently took out their mobile phones to play games, swipe Weibo, and swipe space.

All the means that can eliminate loneliness were used, and soon I saw the century-old wonder news that made the world stormy.

No wonder the previous wind and rain were as fierce as trying to blow the building away.

After gasping for a few breaths, the little dicks couldn't suppress their excitement and forwarded them one after another, and after forming a circle behind their ears, they planned to escape from the school over the wall.

Soon the circle grew bigger and bigger, and except for a few who fell in love and couldn't get sick, the hiccups and fart chatters all joined the escape.

The group scurried silently along the less traveled path of the campus.

Yan Zigao's table mate naturally joined the column, and after the end of the team was broken, he was vigilant and peeked left and right.

When passing through the grove, the tablemate suddenly saw a familiar figure in the woods, and hurriedly told his companion to go to the woods to relieve them and let them go first.

After a few friends laughed for a while, they left first.

When the table saw that the people were far away, he secretly walked towards the woods.

When Yan Zigao, who was exhausted, was picked up by Lu Zhongqing from the woods, his cheeks were already pink, his lips were red and swollen, his eyes were full of tears, and the strawberries on his neck were stacked one by one, even if the collar was raised, he couldn't cover it.

Looking down at the young man's alluring scene, the tall man's eyes darkened even more, and he whispered something in his ear.

"Ya's livestock!" After listening, Yan Zigao's neck and ears were red, and he struggled to get off the ground and walk by himself, saying that he wouldn't go back to the apartment with him.

The man was not annoyed, and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Cattle?" Are you talking about the eldest uncle, or the younger uncle? ”

What big uncle, little uncle?

Yan Zigao was stunned for a while, and then understood what this seemingly honest but obscene uncle meant.

It's just filthy! In particular, he wanted to castrate the eldest uncle's 'little uncle'.

Why don't you go back and do it, tomorrow he'll be 100% paralyzed in bed! He's just a kid~

A child in his centennials......

Ahem, he's really still a kid in the divine realm, okay?

"Be nice, I'll talk to you." Lu Zhongqing saw that he was struggling hard, so he had to coax and deceive the simple young man with his innocent eyes and handsome face.

Before Yan Zigao swore to resist, a boy rushed in front of him, standing still breathlessly, holding on to the tree to relieve his breath, and said excitedly: "Gu Si, where have you been?" Hurry up, let's go to the beach to see the excitement! ”

watched the excitement on the beach, and when I heard it, I knew that it was his family's mouth.

"I, I'm not going. I just finished talking to my uncle about life, and I'm a little sleepy. Yan Zigao looked sleepy, his eyelids were slightly closed, and he reached out and tightened his collar, as if he couldn't stand the cool breeze at night.

Lu Zhongqing couldn't help but laugh beside him, and after watching the little nephew's poor acting skills, he put his windbreaker on him with a faint expression and took it into his arms again.

The handsome man who was upright didn't look at Yan Zigao's tablemate, reached into the crook of his nephew's leg with one hand, picked up his princess, and strode away despite the young man's struggle.

The same table looked at the two who left in amazement, and he saw Gu Si pinching the man's arm angrily, and the man kissed the young man's eyebrows with a low smile, and his doting eyes were like elders looking at juniors, and like looking at little lovers who love like bone marrow.

Talking about life in the woods late at night? What is 'life' that Gu Si is talking about?

The little boy who couldn't figure it out left the grove in a daze, and when he kept up with the lively small team, he was still in a state of mind, and the person next to him bumped into him and asked him what was wrong.

After casually telling a lie, he continued to be distracted.

Although he felt that Gu Si and that uncle got along very strangely, he didn't know how strange it was before he was deeply involved in the world.

Then he remembered Gu Si's flushed face, and after savoring it, he felt that he couldn't control the power of the desolation in his body, and his mind was full of Yan Zi's eyebrows and eyes like a quiet lotus.

He had known that Gu Si was very good-looking before, but tonight he found that Gu Si's good-looking was simply indescribable in human language!

That uncle should also think that Gu Simei is like a butterfly wing, like a bubble in the sun, so he hugged him to avoid him being tired.

This kind of ant-like desire made him full of Gu Si's face, and he forgot to see the weirdness of the way the two got along.

……

In a high-end apartment in the heart of the city, the bedside lamp gently illuminates the master bedroom, and the wheezing and whispering in the room gradually subside, followed by the sound of water in the bathroom. It wasn't long before the sound of water mixed with the sound of blushing and heartbeat.

The eastern sky has turned white.

An hour later, the bathroom door was opened again, and the elegant and handsome man came out with a satisfied face, holding the sleepy Yan Zigao, treating him like a treasure, letting him lean into his arms, wiping his hair carefully, and then drying his hair and placing him on the bed.

As soon as Yan Zigao touched the bed, he vigilantly hid to the inside of the bed, raised his sore arm and pulled the thin quilt to wrap himself, and glared at the man who couldn't cry or laugh with anger.

"Baby, what is this for? Lie down and sleep. The man followed and coaxed on the bed, intending to dispel Yan Zigao's defense.

Yan Zigao turned his face away and refused to be deceived again: "You said the same thing six hours ago. ”

Six hours had passed, and he hadn't had a chance to sleep!

Everywhere the eye could see, it was a mess, on the sofa, on the balcony, and on the carpet it was like a typhoon.

The memory of being forced to go crazy all night came flooding back, and at this time he was as red as a cooked shrimp.

Lu Zhongqing looked at the young man's white and red skin, the Adam's apple slid down uncomfortably, and the thief hand couldn't help but caress the young man's cheek again, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's really time to sleep, you are still growing your body, and sleeping late is not good for growth." ”

It's dawn, and it's called going to bed late, why did you go early?

Yan Zigao tilted his head and bit his restless hand fiercely, venting his anger! As a result, the man was not in pain or itchy, and his other hand forcibly pressed him on the bed.

Worst!

fed the little broken child with clear porridge, Lu Zhongqing went to work in a police uniform, and Yan Zigao was finally able to sleep alone......

With swollen eyes, sore throat, and tiredness, he collapsed on the bed and soon dreamed that he had arrived in a very warm place.

There are fairy aura, turquoise lakes, grass and pale flowers on the shore, and tall mountain peaks in the distance.

A black-robed man meditates on the shore.

The wind stirred the grass and blew his black hair like blooming wings.