"Let's go! You're the god of wind! ”

"I'm just the god of wind ......"

The sun finally pierced through the clouds and restored its grandeur to the ever-present majesty, shining down on the mountains and illuminating the shattered boulders.

He sat on the white stone, letting the sun cover his unobstructed body, savoring the warmth of the sun in the cold wind he had set up with his own hands.

She stood a short distance behind him, watching him. Ten thousand strips of green silk fluttered in the wind with the white dress, and a faint white light lingered beside him. It's like time is flowing, never broken. But it seems to have never changed, lingering in the same place.

"Why... Do I look like him? He asked.

Turning his head slightly towards her. But from that angle, they still couldn't see each other's faces. All she could see was the round back of her head and her chubby back.

"I heard Master—" She hesitated, but finally opened her mouth, but let out only a soft sigh. Maybe...... It's all fate......"

The voice was low, almost drowned in the wind. But for him, it was clear enough.

Turn your head and look at the sun. I don't know if it was glaring, or something, he closed his eyes, only to open them a few seconds later.

A few bloodshot streaks glistened in the dry eyes, and the sunlight that burst out of the clouds gathered in them, and they were two bright dots, swaying with the sigh of the forest.

"You can go back and see for yourself. Now you can do it. ”

She tried to go up and touch his head, but she couldn't take a step. The cold wind seemed to have blown into her heart and lungs, knowing what she was thinking and what she was going to do, and easily pushed her to the other side of her soul.

This heart is so cold! She thought.

Underneath that muscular body, under those dry eyes, behind this cold wind, can this cloud-piercing sunset pierce the haze? She didn't know, and she didn't dare to think about it. Just look up and think back to these several encounters. I never thought that fate would be so tricky.

"Feng'er, go back. You don't belong here. ”

"Sister Dream." He closed his eyes again, "I don't want to go." ”

"But if he finds you again......"

"Sister, let me stay by myself for a while."

She hesitated, but turned around. There was no hesitation in his voice, like a wall that kept her out for thousands of miles.

Every generation of Fengshen is like this, generation after generation, repeating inexplicable arrangements and ending young lives......

Thinking of this, she suddenly stopped. The departed faces seemed to stand before her eyes again. Right on the top of this mountain, in the sun, in the cold wind. Behind the naked boy...... Warm, cold, smiling, serious...... Turning her back, she began to doubt. Is it really the god of wind sitting in front of you? He is clearly a stupid boy who ran out of the house naked after being wronged, but he couldn't hold back and didn't cry. Is it really the power of God buried in this humble body?

"If that were the case, how nice it would be......" she thought.

Is it fate?

Not so long ago, he was like all ordinary people, going through what people go through. Happiness, sadness, love, friendship. Follow the backs of others and look forward to a longed-for but fearful future.

Until this power awakened in him, everything changed. Except for himself, he is still rejecting this change.

"How nice it would be if you were just mortal!" She thought. "If he was just a mortal, so good!"

The white light that lingered around him gradually dissipated, leaving him to sit in the wind, listening to the murmur of the forest, and looking at the sun in the sky.

What happened that night, even he didn't know. I only remember that there were only two people in the dormitory that night, he and Hong Liang, who came back from playing basketball and took a shower indiscriminately. The midsummer in × Beijing makes people feel sleepy at all, and like all young people, he likes to lie on the bed and look at his phone. But Hong Liang was very energetic, and jumped off after turning over a few times on the bed.

"Fatty," he raised his hand coldly and slapped Chen Feng's buttocks, "Come down and play a game." ”

"Get out!" The sudden palm almost scared off the mobile phone between his fingers, Chen Feng said angrily.

"Look at you bear, come down."

Chen Feng didn't understand at all what was so attractive about that game called DOTA, which could make Hong Liang play it dozens of times a day in front of the computer. Every time it is against the green screen all over the screen, it has always been those three routes, and the same characters take turns to appear, and they are called "heroes". What's even more hateful, from morning to night, this foolish thing will make a "white cow", which is really boring to the extreme. But why are so many people still flocking to it? Don't understand.

With a stomach full of questions, Chen Feng climbed out of bed. The hot feeling on his ass still made him want to kick those two goods to death. But curiosity still got the better of him, and he decided to play this boring game to save his dog's life for the time being.

"You don't wear any pants when you come down." Hong Liang looked at the bare-chested man in front of him with disdain.

"Are you jealous?"

"I'm jealous of you."

In the midst of this back-and-forth bickering, Hong Liang entered the game files in Chen Feng's mobile hard drive. Start, go online, enter a name, start ......

"How? Naked man, brother abuses you for two sets first? ”

"No, I haven't played, how can I beat you?"

"This hero is a good messenger, a god warrior ......"

It's the green picture and the simple three paths, the white bull and the hascar. Chen Feng inexplicably got into the screen, and unconsciously began to yell, began to swear and forget the time. Until he was exhausted and reluctantly climbed into bed.

"Okay, big fat bear, it's making rapid progress. You can kill a lot of people in one game. ”

"Who's the big fat bear, you're much fatter than me." Chen Feng said, "I got up in the morning and abused you. ”

"My day, it's up to you."

……#

Maybe he was really tired, but in the blink of an eye, Hong Liang began to snore, and Chen Feng was also tired and unconscious. It seems to be asleep, but it seems to be awake. The trees in front of me rustled and the mobs screamed. A loud snort came from afar......

Breathe! Breathe! Breathe......

The green color kept shaking, and he felt the blood boiling in his body.

"It's so hot, who's chasing me?"

A shadow pounced on Chen Feng, and he began to weave through the woods, trying to escape with all his strength. However, his legs could not be moved, but the black shadow was getting closer and closer.

"Who's going to save me!"

He began to cry for help, but his voice became uncontrollably distorted, and all that came out of his throat was trembling. Even the mouth can't be opened, only the nose and throat are struggling.

"Chen Feng! Chen Feng! ”

A loud call pulled him back from his dream. He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Hong Liang sitting on the bed, looking at him fixedly. At that time, his eyes must have been surprised......

A few seconds were so long that the air suddenly became stagnant, wrapping them around their respective beds without gaps. Like a frog in an iron box, breathing has become so difficult that calling has become a luxury.

Chen Feng finally moved, and he followed the bright gaze and saw his chest little by little from his toes. They opened their mouths and looked up at each other, panting. No one knew what was going on, and this inexplicable fear made the two big men stunned.

"What's wrong with me?" The bright eyes never left him. I never dreamed that this playmate who gets along day and night will have this big secret. He began to wonder if there was something wrong with his eyes, or if he was hallucinating while playing games in the middle of the night. Because no one would believe that a stunned boy would emit a faint white light.

Yes, my friend. Believing that with Hong Liang's eyes, Chen Feng's body was really wrapped in a layer of white light. Although it is a faint layer, it is a little bright in the middle of the night. From a round head to a shy belly, to thick thighs and chubby feet. The faint white light flowed slowly with his trembling. His features, even every hair, were clearly visible in the darkness.

Hong Liang suddenly jumped out of bed, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. But this happened without warning. Classmates and friends can actually glow, and there is a light blue in the faint white light. He was leaving, at least out of this room, until the illusion was gone. But......

"Hong Liang, don't go, don't let me ...... alone"

He's not leaving, or he's not going anywhere, to be exact. His hands had left the railing of the iron bed, but his feet could not reach the ground anyway. It floated in mid-air, as if it were floating in hot water.

He didn't shout, and he didn't dare to shout.

"What do you want to do?" Chen Feng never imagined that such a hesitant tone would come out of his best friend's mouth. In his impression, Hong Liang has always been full of confidence and cynical affirmation. And now there was fear in his voice.

He frightened him and frightened himself. The blue-white light lingered between his fingers, and he subconsciously reached out to let Hong Liang stay, but trapped him in mid-air.

Like a fish trapped in bubbles, Hong Liang struggled to reach the computer desk under the bed with his big thick feet. No matter how fearful we may be, our attachment to the earth will always be a source of courage.

He could reach it, but he couldn't use it. You can only use your toes to feel the residual warmth left on your laptop when you just played a game together. He turned his head with great difficulty, and looked at Chen Feng again.

"You let me down, I won't go."

"I don't know how to put it down, what's going on!"

Chen Feng closed his gaze and clenched his fists to crush the terrifying light. only to find that it was simply everywhere, and no matter how tightly he clenched it, the light would still come out of any part of his body. He didn't know how to extinguish it, and he didn't know how to put Hong Liang down.

smashed two punches into his thighs fiercely, and hugged his head aggrievedly. There was a muffled noise on the floor, and I don't know what hit the table. This was accompanied by a loud scream......

"You slut, let it go, let it go......"

It's such a drama to meet two stupid boys who have no heart and lungs, and just now they were almost scared to the point of wetting a floor, and now they laughed out loud again. However, the laughter did not last.

Hong Liang sat on the ground and rubbed back, his eyes fixed on the light. I'm no longer afraid, but I don't want to face anything, especially those eyes.

Climbed into bed, leaning on the pillow, but did not dare to blink his eyes. Chen Feng also sat there motionless. Both men were waiting for the other to speak, but before they knew it, they were asleep again.