MTL - The General’s Cat Always Wants To Climb Into My Bed-Chapter 50 The secret of Shen Zhifan (2)

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"A lot of years ago?"

Shen Zhifu bent his legs, put his chin on his lap, and quietly looked at Shen's eyes, and his ears were ready to listen to what he said.

He lowered his eyes, his eyes narrow and deep, and the light at the bottom of his eyes was like the edge of the blade.

It became the former brother.

Shen Zhifan's eyes are amber, I don't know why it contains a little bit of green, not the kind of green of rust, but the kind of green that is jade.

"Seven years ago," Shen Zhifan poured a glass of water on himself. Shen Zhirou watched his throat move slightly, and his throat rolled over the water. He felt that this should be a long story. "I saved the sentence in Xuesai." Hey."

"Snow?" Shen Zhiruo stunned. This is a distant place name. It is almost impossible to remember until she is far away. But soon she still reacted. "Snow is the wilderness in the north of the school. Why are you? where to?"

"Looking for a mech," Shen Zhifan pinched his forehead and thought back. "At the time, I saw "Mechanical Eagle" too fascinated, so like seeing a real mech, my father used to say that Grandpa himself made After one, although it seems to be useless, but I also want to see, the mech is hidden in the snow."

Shen Zhirou nodded and was a little surprised: "Scorpio brother, you were too tired to find it at the time. The metal storm of Xuesai is going to kill people."

"..." Shen Zhifan was stunned by her, not very airy. "Would you like to say something good?"

Shen Zhirou pulled his finger over his lips and gestured to shut up.

"I was betting with Adu at the time and said that I will find it. Do you know that age is always easy to impulsive... Do you remember Adu?" Shen Zhisheng sighed. "He was my same at the time." The table is always coming to our house."

"Oh, that fat man," Shen Zhirou rolled his eyes. "I remember that he always said that I was ugly."

After she finished, she was silent again, no longer embarrassed.

Because that chubby, the mouth is particularly embarrassed, but I don’t like reading, but my heart is very good, even if she is ugly, she will still buy sugar for her. She laughs and has a few freckles on her cheeks. In the year of n-192.

"Then I met there," Shen Zhifan nodded and tacitly no longer reminisced about the boy. After all, memories are always painful. "Do you know that there are countless coincidences in the world? But when it really comes to you, it’s always unbelievable."

"Ah?" Shen Zhirou did not understand.

"I used to admire him," Shen Zhifan underestimated the use of worship instead of admiration. "I was very impressed with him when he boarded him on "Mechanical Eagle."

Shen Zhirou is dumb.

"He was seriously injured at the time, his body temperature has been very high, I always thought that he should have no sense of autonomy at the time," Shen Zhifan thought about it. "Actually, I didn't recognize him at first, just thinking about it." To save people, I took him to the underground cave of the Tibetan Mech."

"Then is the metal storm, we stayed for three days below," Shen Zhiqian's throat moved slightly, his look was subtle, but his mouth was gently smiling. "Fortunately, metal storms have always been prepared, the food below." And the water is very abundant, that is, there are too few medicines."

Shen Zhifan has lived in the mouth.

A lot of things he is embarrassed to tell Shen Zhirou.

For example, even now, in retrospect, he still feels that this is the most happy three days of his life. At that time, he was still carefree and ambitious, and he still had the best expectations and blessings for the world.

And he happened to be so good, he could meet the words.

He really liked him for too long, and the other party was too far away from him. He knew it too far and couldn't believe it and was incoherent, so that he recognized his first thought and even felt that his dream should wake up.

But not a dream.

The other side was seriously injured. He only dared to sit next to him and watched him. Through the sly and sly candlelight, the other side frowned and gasped heavily. The gasping sound echoed in the small and claustrophobic room, let Shen Zhifan The heart trembled.

He is very distressed, thinking in his mind, thinking about whether he will admit his mistake.

This interstellar is too big, and there are always people who are similar.

But he is definitely him.

Even if he only relied on a photo, he still felt deeply that no one knows him better than him... a subtle intuition.

The other party quickly awake for a while, he opened his eyes slightly, and his handsome face was illuminated by the candle.

"You... are you saving me?"

Shen Zhifan nodded a bit and nodded: "Should... yes."

The other person chuckled and muttered: "Yes, that is what should be."

"Good, good." Shen Zhifan couldn't straighten his tongue when he was nervous.

"...What is your name?" he suddenly said.

"Shen Zhifan is a flourishing, but it is the ‘the one who is also’, but my dad said that when I took the name, I hope that I can make our family flourish.”

"But he believes in fortune telling, do you know that it is a five-line gossip or something, saying that I can't bring a wooden leaf, so I changed it."

Shen Zhifan bowed his head and read his own name. There is always a sense of shame, not to mention that in front of people who have admired for so many years, he has introduced himself to the mess and feels too much nonsense. .

"Sorry, I have a little more nonsense, that... I, can I ask your name?"

He smiled again, but he looked too tired and closed his eyes.

"Yu Yan."

His mouth was wide and stuttered: "Really... is it really you, why are you in this place?"

This time, the other party paused for three seconds, and still looked at him with a curious look. "You... know me?"

"Know!" Shen Zhifan nodded heavily and felt a little shy and sighed. "You... very famous."

The other party paused again and whispered: "I don't have any fame, I may be dying, but it is what they want."

Shen Zhifan was a little surprised: "No... no, you are so powerful."

However, the other party suddenly did not have Tokyo. Shen Zhifan looked up and found that the other party had been comatose.

Sleeping means that the body is tired to a certain extent and needs to be repaired.

Shen Zhifan thought about it. He simply took off his shirt and did not tie him to the wound. He simply tied him to the wound.

This is a saying, it is a male god... It is such a distant dream.

Even if I am dreaming now.

He thought like this, leaning down and carefully looking at the other's wound.

"I... is it a dream?"

The other party suddenly whispered, leaving only a slit in the eyes, the eyelashes sweeping underneath, but there is still light.

At the beginning of the cloud, the sky shattered.

Shen Zhifan suddenly wants to laugh a little, thinking, it is not only that he feels that he is dreaming, but he really is dreaming, and the people in the dream are also dreaming...

His thoughts suddenly stopped.

All his thoughts stopped at this moment.

The other person buckled his head heavily, his fingers were embedded in his hair, and he felt the sound of almost no gap between the chest and chest of the two men - only a thin layer of clothing, his The top has been broken into pieces.

However, it is not here that there is really no barrier.

He felt the heat on his lips, his nose slammed into something sour, and his eyes were red, but only physiological tears.

Their lips are close to each other, just sticking together, there is no other movement, not so much a kiss, it is better to say that the two people are closely attached to the voucher.

Shen Zhifan’s mind went on strike at that moment.

He never took a kiss, because he realized his sexuality early, and he even had a hint of fear for sex.

He tasted a trace of **** smell, which should be on the other's lips.

"You..." He hurriedly wanted to look up and wanted to spill a few words, but he didn't have time to kiss him again.

This time, he directly went to the side of him, Shen Zhifan felt dizzy and dark, and the next moment he was already lying under the words.

He moved but failed.

The other person’s eyes did not know when it was filled with a little red, and he stared at him quietly. He felt a strong sense of oppression, as if the other person was not human.

Shen Zhifan suddenly thought a little bit at the moment, why is he so sick and so powerful?

However, the next kiss has followed and continues to capture his remaining thoughts.

Shen Zhifan was stupid, and suddenly felt itchy in his ear, as if he was biting his ear.

Not only biting, but also a mess.

"...What is your name?"

Shen Zhifan was a little desperate, and sure enough, the other party’s brain was not awake, and the self-introduction of the other party before him did not enter the mind.

But why is this so, obviously a beautiful male god, why is this suddenly like this?

"……you are cute."

Shen Zhifan’s face was a little red and he thought about it for a moment.

He actually didn't like others to say that he was beautiful, beautiful and cute, but the male **** said that it was different.

If it is not the conditions, he would like to roll on the ground.

...but there is not much difference now.

"... brother, what are you thinking?"

Shen Zhirou's brow slightly picked, and Shen Shenfan's eyes were very strange.

"Well," was pulled back to reality by his sister to make his face red. These memories are inevitably a bit shameful, but they feel pretty good when they come out. "You don't always have those messy things in your head. I don't want you to watch less." Do you want that little yellow text!"

Shen Zhirou: "..."

Shen Zhirou: "???"

What did she do again? Nothing?

Is this really good?