"What are you thinking about gritting your teeth?" Wu Xiehu touched Zhang Qilin's head.

"Don't touch people's heads~" Zhang Qilin, the old hen hugged her head like a cub protector.

Wu Xie found it interesting and asked, "Why?" ”

"Touching the head can only be done by adults to children, and I am no younger than Wu Xie, why should I be treated like a child by Wu Xie?" Zhang Qilin said dissatisfied.

"I'm thirty-eight years old, so it's reasonable to say that I'm already a middle-aged uncle. You're only in your early 20s, you can call me uncle, what if I touch your head? Wu Xie smiled.

"It turns out that in Wu Xie's eyes, am I just a little kid who doesn't understand anything?" Zhang Qilin looked at Wu Xie's face seriously and asked.

"Well, almost. You need someone to protect you or watch from the sidelines, so that you can grow better. "Wu Xie Dao.

"What about Zhang Qiling? What is Zhang Qiling like in the eyes of Wu Xie? Zhang Qilin asked.

"Why do you always think of him?" Wu Xie asked in some surprise.

But in Zhang Qilin's eyes, it was obviously impatient, and he also knew that his careful thinking could not be concealed from Wu Xie, and he shouldn't be entangled, but his heart couldn't help but fly wildly, Zhang Qilin knew that if he didn't ask clearly, sooner or later he would be overwhelmed by those ridiculous ideas.

"I'm sorry." Zhang Qilin said.

"Okay, he's him, you're you, don't make unnecessary comparisons. Let's go, I'll cook for you. After that, Wu Xie struggled to sit up.

"Don't." Zhang Qilin pounced on Wu Xie violently, two adult men of about the same height, slammed the couch, and the bracket of the couch made an overwhelmed sound.

"Zhang Qilin, what are you doing?" Wu Xie was a little angry.

"Because I like you. I know Wu Xie may not believe it, but I can't control this feeling. But this relationship is definitely not the superficial kind of Wu Xie's imagination, not the kind of shy thing, I want to protect you, I want to stay by Wu Xie's side, because Wu Xie also said that he wants me to compete for Zhang Qiling's position, so I can't help but think, will Wu Xie think that I am the real Zhang Qiling, will the real owner of the black gold knife be me, so I want to know even more, the airborne wild Zhang Qiling, what does Wu Xie think of him. Zhang Qilin's head was buried in Wu Xie's neck and shoulder, and his whispered words seemed to have magical power, which made Wu Xie begin to seriously consider Zhang Qilin's words.

"I'm sorry, I can't accept or answer you now, you have always wanted to protect my mood, I have received it very well, whether Zhang Qiling is Zhang Qiling, and whether you are Zhang Qiling, where the truth is true and false, I don't know it myself, but I believe that time will give us the answer, we just need to follow the truest thoughts in our hearts." Wu Xie replied.

Whew, Zhang Qilin breathed a sigh of relief. "I thought Wu Xie would say something that no one would accept except Zhang Qiling."

"Actually, I don't hate you either, otherwise how could I keep you by my side, although there may be a sentence that staying by my side is for better surveillance, but I sincerely hope that you are well, but if you follow me, for the most part, you will definitely encounter danger. You're so young. Wu Xie patted Zhang Qilin's head.

"Don't touch my head, I'm not a child anymore, I also want to grow up to be a Zhang Qiling-like existence, it's great that Wu Xie doesn't hate me." Zhang Qilin said with a smile. happily hugged Wu Xie and twisted in his arms, rubbing and rubbing, like a cat? No, no, it's probably more like a dog, and it's definitely a husky. At this time, Wu Xie thought in his heart.