The General's Secret (3)

Zhifan Shen had another dream.

He sat in the rocking ...... not knowing what was inside, very dizzy, he seemed to be unable to open his eyes, and when he finally opened them, he felt something wet running down the corner of his forehead, sticky and fishy, stinging his eyes.

Yet all before him was nothingness, pure blackness swallowing up all colors, except for a tiny window from which, looking out, one could see a silent and deep starry sky.

It's beautiful and gorgeous, just seems a little lonely.

But that wasn't the most important thing; he bent down and gently wrapped his arms around himself for who knows how long, then suddenly covered his face and wept.

He was like a curled up branch, thin and tough.

Honestly, he couldn't remember why he was crying, sobbing loudly and bitterly like this, his spine shivering with each breath that then drove his whole body to shiver gently, as if it were a crumpled piece of old cloth, or like an abandoned young animal.

Why are you crying?

Surprisingly, I can't think of anything at all.

Only vaguely did he perceive that some corner of his inner being had been sliced out, as if along with his body.

At this particular time, he smelled a particularly tantalizing aroma.

He rubbed his eyes and saw the fish grill ...... that had suddenly appeared in front of him and began to realize that he was dreaming.

So messed up, it must be a dream.

Don't just casually tempt someone with grilled fish while they're crying in their sleep, okay?

But it's in a dream anyway, so won't I just do whatever I want Zhifan Shen thought about it, and in order to take another step towards dominance in his dream, he decided to use his mind to manipulate the fish itself to fly over and feed him.

...... Then the fish was really automatically fed to his mouth by the chopsticks.

It's nice to dream, yo.

Zhifan Shen started eating grilled fish while crying.

The scene was very awkward, luckily it was a dream others couldn't see.

He thought happily.

Shuo Yan: "......"

He took out a tissue and gently wiped the other's cheek, whispering comfortingly, "Ancestor, you've fed and eaten, what more do you want?"

Though he said that, he didn't intend for the other to be able to give a reaction; there was no reasoning with drunks.

Zhifan Shen a handsome face crying very pear flower with rain, but even so is still very unhurried bite by bite continue to eat grilled fish.

Shuo Yan Very difficult to understand, but still feel a little heartbroken.

Zhifan Shen, who had lost his memory but still retained his body's deepest reactions, cried in front of him one after another.

On behalf of ...... him there must be a lot of aggravation.

The Lord General's heart clenched with something, feeding the last bite of fish with this thought.

He was very good at it, after all, he had been practicing since he was a child, and as the grilled fish was picked down to a full skeleton, Zhifan Shen, realizing that he had eaten almost as much as he could eat, and that the tears had almost flowed, obediently closed his mouth, and with a tilt of his head, he began to fall asleep again.

Gotta be, getting drunk isn't a waste at all.

"Isn't it still a compliment that you're a good boy, huh?"

He said this and scratched Zhifan Shen's nose.

Then with resignation, he picked him up.

Zhifan Shen is not really heavy, but it is not so light that it is like a little girl, although he has not hugged a little girl, in any case, he has always carried out the state of being thin in clothes and flesh in clothes.

The feel is okay.

...... Well, very much so.

The Lord General, who had been busy all night, finally felt at this point that he had barely scratched the surface a bit.

However, when blown by the cold wind outside, Zhifan Shen woke up trembling a bit.

This time it's real-awake.

He opened his eyes in a daze, his mind full of "who am I, where am I, and what am I doing" and before he could vent it, he saw Shuo Yan's chin.

...... Why can he see the jaws of the male gods?

Oh, boy does he have a nice chin.

He thought thus and thus ...... then awoke with a start.

Me, grass.

He's being hugged by a male god, isn't he?

Or, a princess hug?

Zhifan Shen felt like blowing up, but unfortunately, his body is still a bit weak and weak, and his mind is still a pile of soaked noodles, so he can only blow up in his mind.

Shuo Yan did not hold him for long, at night in the food alley crowded, holding such a man looks very striking indeed, out of the grilled fish store he put Zhifan Shen down.

Then he saw Zhifan Shen squinting and looking at him. Thinking that Zhifan Shen probably hadn't woken up either, he gently touched his head.

"Want to stand for a while?"

Zhifan Shen was still in shock, but unfortunately his body was still a bit immobile and he could only half-stand on Shuo Yan's body.

Wait, let him get his thoughts together.

Today, the man-god, take him to eat, grilled fish.

Then he took a sip of wine, and before he could take a bite of fish he ...... knew nothing.

So the question is, has anything happened in the interim?

Why, would a male god hug and wrap his arms around him so naturally?

Suddenly next to the two little girls came, Zhifan Shen heard them rambling for a long time, and then one of the bold came forward to ask weakly.

"Hello, that ...... Is this KK, is it KK? It's exactly the same ah ......"

"No."

Shuo Yan replied cleanly, his eyes looking coldly back at the other, putting a damper on any enthusiasm the young girl might have had next.

The little girl's excitement was splashed with cold water, but she was still very pestered and asked, "Ah it must be KK, we're all KK's fans, we'd love an autograph ......"

Shuo Yan saw that they were intent on going up to get a better look at Zhifan Shen's face, so he directly pressed Zhifan Shen's face into his chest and embraced him frankly.

"Not some KK, he's my lover."

The little girl's eyes widened.

...... Zhifan Shen opened his eyes wide.

"No, I'm sorry," the young girl was scared back three times by Shuo Yan's aura, and finally had to speak weakly, "I don't know if anyone has ever said that your love interest really resembles KK ...... "

"No."

Shuo Yan still answered very directly and decisively, and just looked at her quietly, although he did not say anything, but the cold aura that he brought with him had obviously looked at her very directly, and she was very unwelcome.

Zhifan Shen's eyes are still wide open.

He could smell the distinctive odor of Shuo Yan's body, though his limbs were still as heavy as iron.

He could feel the warmth of Shuo Yan's palm covering the back of his head.

The two girls soon left with embarrassed faces and the corner of the alley calmed down again, the cool wind couldn't reach his head this time as he was still cradled in Shuo Yan's arms.

So what happened again?

Is he off his rocker?

Or did you lose your memory again?

Or are you still dreaming?

He was still thinking about it when Shuo Yan slowly released him.

He gently breathed a sigh of relief, the blush on his face slowly receding, it was a bit difficult to even breathe if he was too close to his male god, not to mention regaining his sanity.

Then he felt a warm softness against his forehead.

Good, Zhifan Shen has completely forgotten to breathe this time.

Shuo Yan gently nudged his forehead with his lips, and he was actually a bit vain, but ...... he didn t know it anyway, right?

A little, indulgence is good.