Chapter Twenty-Four—Is It Good to Make Friends?

Catch it, catch it, why hit someone!? Zhu Biao was shocked, angry and painful, and very aggrieved.

It was just an instinctive behavior for him to avoid Xu Yan in every way, because he really didn't know how to communicate with him, so more things were better than less. I didn't expect Xu Yan to be so fierce and do it indiscriminately.

Thanks to his sympathy for him, Zhu Biao snorted angrily and thought that he must have a distorted mentality because of his physical disability, and his personality has become violent.

"What the hell do you want?" He screamed as if angry, but he didn't expect Xu Yan to respond.

Of course, Xu Yan didn't respond, he turned his head sideways with that hint of a smile, and his right cheek was close to Zhu Biao's face, letting the latter's breath as he spoke warm, moist and hot spray on the surface of his skin.

And Zhu Biao had to stare at his face closely, the light in the study was dim, the water waves were generally floating and heavy, Xu Yan's side face was almost flawless under such light, the skin was so thin that even the pores could not be seen, and the curve from the eyebrow bone to the jaw was soft and sharp, as if it was outlined by a carbon pen on white paper.

Especially his eyes, Zhu Biao was forced to look directly at his right eye, the thick long eyelashes were half-open and half-closed, and the translucent shadows were cast into the eye sockets, as if they were secluded and clear, the pupils in the eye sockets moved slightly, and the shadows in the eye sockets were a burst of sparkling ripples.

He looked a little stunned, didn't pay attention to Xu Yan and asked again: "Who are you?" ”

"I ...... I'm Zhu Biao, a guest of your house......"

But even if he heard it and answered, Xu Yan couldn't have received it.

The two of them thought of this at the same time, and were relatively silent for a moment, Xu Yan's expression slowly changed, his smile converged, and the vivid light at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes faded, and he changed back into that stiff and rigid mask.

He thought for a moment, tucked the tail of the stick under his armpit, and slid it forward with his left hand until it pierced into the shelves.

He pinched the junction between the long stick and the bookshelf partition, pushed Zhu Biao to the left, calculated the distance, and propped his right hand on the side of his head with a "bang", trapping him between his arms.

Zhu Biao: "......"

What is this? Bookshelf knocks? He stared at the person in front of him wordlessly, Xu Yan's current posture was a little shorter, and the top of his head was only up to the tip of his nose.

But when he raised his head, Zhu Biao instantly forgot his height advantage, not that Xu Yan's momentum changed from one meter six to one meter eight, but that the pair of unfocused eyes were aimed at his eyes in a short moment, and his gaze was fierce, like a sword.

It's amazing, he thought in astonishment, I'm afraid that the good-talking image in the virtual network is not his real appearance, what was this kid like before?

It's a pity that Xu Yan's true nature was only revealed for a moment, but he was close but turned a blind eye, his gaze quickly became sloppy, and he turned his head sideways expressionlessly, Zhu Biao's sharp eyes saw the white plush question mark, just thinking about what it was, Xu Yan's right hand raised and touched his face.

Zhu Biao: "......"

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Whether it is the past that Zhu Biao is familiar with or the future where Xu Yan was born, the five senses of human beings are shape, sound, smell, taste, and touch, which are perceived from the outside world through guò vision, hearing, smell, taste, and touch.

If you can't see with your eyes, you can't hear with your ears, and you still want to understand the outside world, so all you have to do is smell with your nose, taste with your tongue, and touch with your hands.

Xu Yan touched Zhu Biao's head first, his hair had just grown a thin layer, and Bai Changqi's fireball training burned up the hair on his entire head, and his eyebrows and eyelashes quickly grew back, but his hair was much slower for some reason.

The stubble that has just emerged is like a young leaf that has just sprouted in spring, and it is very enjoyable to touch it in the palm of your hand.

Probably thinking that it felt good, Xu Yan touched the top of his head back and forth several times.

Zhu Biao: "......"

Finally, Xu Yan's hand was finally willing to go down, touched his forehead, the bridge of his nose, stopped at the tip of his nose, and spread out his palm to the right to touch his cheek.

Zhu Biao lowered his eyes and watched his fingers move on his face, the fingertips were shiny, the knuckles were slender and symmetrical, if the length of the fingers was proportional to his height, Xu Yan's height should have great potential.

The fingertips wandered along the jaw, itching so much that Zhu Biao shrunk, Xu Yan moved away disapprovingly, and touched his ears again.

At some point, he let go of the long stick and pinched Zhu Biao's ears with his left and right hands at the same time.

didn't exert much force, it didn't hurt or itch, so Zhu Biao didn't resist, just maintained the ridiculous appearance of being held by someone with his two big ears, and glared at him unhappily.

Xu Yan tilted his head sideways, and the white question mark on the outer auricle was exposed to Zhu Biao's eyes again.

"I don't know you, who are you?" He said coldly, but his fingertips and palms were warm, warmly surrounding Zhu Biao's ears.

It's this question again, Zhu Biao sighed, he has already answered twice today, if he and Xu Yan can communicate, this oolong will not happen at all.

He is no longer angry, the physical pain comes and goes quickly, it seems that Xu Yan is still measured, but he is so caught, do you really have to call the twins to break the siege?

Zhu Biao quickly vetoed his own suggestion, he really didn't have a good impression of the twins and the uncle of the Xu family, in contrast, although Xu Yan was a little weird, it hurt a little to beat people, and it was a little difficult to communicate...... He just likes him more.

Probably he really looks like the type he likes, why is he a man...... Zhu Biao thought depressedly, slowly raised a hand, hesitated, and gently placed it on Xu Yan's face.

He was shaken!

Xu Yan's reaction was more exaggerated than Zhu Biao imagined, he could feel a layer of goosebumps on the skin under his palm, Xu Yan jumped up on the spot, like a cat with fried hair! This is not the end, he doesn't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, his hands are hard, and Zhu Biao's tricky ears are suddenly twisted into twists.

"Oops, hey, hey! It hurts! ”

Fortunately, he was mentally prepared, and wrote a word on Xu Yan's face quickly with tears in his eyes while howling.

[Pain].

Xu Yan's hand stopped.

He turned his head sideways again, which seemed to be a habitual action, but he didn't use hearing to replace vision, and Zhu Biao's gaze involuntarily stopped at the question mark.

Xu Yan's face changed, a touch of blush appeared in the depths of his calm complexion, his lips moved slightly, and he asked a little hoarsely, "Who are you?" ”

For the fourth time, Zhu Biao looked at his half-drooping eyes, his thick eyelashes kept trembling, and he seemed to be excited.

Yes, he thought, maybe Xu Yan can disguise normal people in the public network, but people can't live in the virtual world forever, leaving the network, he has to face a huge psychological gap and readapt to the daily life of a disabled person.

The father and son of the Xu family are not like considerate family members, and Xu Yan is not like a broad-minded personality, after losing his sight and hearing, how long has he not opened his heart to his relatives and friends, and how long has he not really communicated with people?

Zhu Biao thought about it, and the last trace of anger in his heart also turned into nothing, and softly, sighed again.

The question mark on Xu Yan's ear is called "ultrasonic detection walker", which is a medical device made using the principle of bat flight, which can emit ultrasonic waves from two meters to fifteen meters in front of him after activation, and test the basic shape of the obstacle through the speed of ultrasonic return to form a vague pattern in his brain.

The Zhu Biao he "saw" was just a humanoid shadow, like a black shadow that everyone in the Ming public network, and somehow, a little familiar.

So Xu Yan couldn't help but tilt his head sideways again, as if he could see more clearly by getting the sound wave detector closer to him.

Zhu Biao's fingers were writing on his face again, and his skin was in contact with the hot skin of another person, Xu Yanqiang couldn't help but not move, but he couldn't help but give birth to small bumps where his fingertips touched.

At this time, he forgot to pinch people's ears.

[I'm not a bad person, I came to borrow it with your cousin Guo Dalu, and we live next door.] Zhu Biao wrote non-stop, [I'm sorry, I broke in without saying hello to you.] ]

[My name is Zhu Biao.] ]

[Is it okay to make a friend?] ]