Super A boss is acting like a baby across the screen again

Chapter 89 Strange Emotions
San Nuo didn't speak for a long time.

In fact, she didn't know why she suddenly took Da Zhuang's fault on herself.

I can't even figure out why I can't help but want to lean towards Ji Tingshen when I see Ji Tingshen again.

Even, unbelievably, she took the initiative to stick it to his warm palm.

too weird.

She's never been like this before.

The feeling of never liking too close contact with people seems to have suddenly disappeared at this moment tonight, and the body is getting closer to the source of warmth as if breaking away from reason.

While talking to San Nuo, Ji Tingshen slid the screen to the broken wall before and took a look.

Those people have already left.

He swiped forward for another minute before finding them.

Although he didn't remember who was on the opposite side just now, he roughly counted the number of people, and there were no fewer people.

And all of them walk upright.

San Nuo stared out the window for a long time before he felt that the hand on top of his head was gone.

She froze for a moment, then called Ji Tingshen softly, but did not get any reply.

gone?

Left without saying hello again?
The sense of loss and irritability in her heart surged up like a tide in an instant, pulling her mood down and down.

When he was about to reach the end, the phone in his hand vibrated suddenly.

[Bubble]: I've seen it for you, it's not dead, it's alive and kicking ((◎｀ω))

Sang Nuo looked at the sentence, raised his head suddenly, and raised his voice slightly, "Really?"

"Really," Ji Ting sighed deeply, "Why would I lie to you about this kind of thing, so don't blame yourself."

San Nuo's mood of going up stopped for a while when he heard his words.

Blame yourself?
To be honest, when she saw the string of characters on the phone, what she thought of was not the person who was mistakenly killed by Da Zhuang before, but Ji Tingshen actually went to see it.

In order to reassure her, he actually went to see it specially.

"Thank you, little fairy," San Nuo smiled.

When Ji Tingshen heard "he" called that again, he smiled helplessly.

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky again, illuminating the entire gymnasium as bright as day, and the person sitting by the window looked like a shining prince, with a smile on his brows and eyes, and his red lips parted slightly, revealing two small fangs.

looking at...

Also, very good.

Ji Tingshen didn't know why such an adjective suddenly flashed in his mind, and when the next "cute" floated into his mind, he felt that he was really inexplicable.

I actually think that a boy... a man who is going to be 20 years old is good-looking and cute.

[Bubble]: You're welcome, it's just a matter of little effort ((*/＼*))
Sang Nuo fell silent again after seeing this sentence, and after a few seconds, he pretended to be casual and asked the words that came to his lips, "Have you ever helped others?"

Before Ji Tingshen could answer, she added another sentence, "Just... help with the medicine."

Ji Ting listened deeply to the word "he", and didn't understand what it meant, but he still answered Sang Nuo's question seriously.

"No, whether it's helping with treatment or fighting zombies, I've only helped you," he said.

Because only you are my...son on my phone.

He thought about the latter sentence but still didn't say it.

In fact, no matter whether this brother Yan who can hold a wrench when facing danger and enemies, or San Nuo who is usually comfortable chatting, it doesn’t seem like the game system can control it. Compared with the game characters, “he "It's more like a real person living in a parallel time and space.

San Nuo raised his brows slightly because of his words.

The mood couldn't stop rising again.

"Oh," she nodded.

Soon the phone vibrated again.

She curled her lips and lowered her head.

[Bubble]: You said that your birthday is coming soon, which day is it (|ω｀))

Birthday?

Sang Nuo thought for a while, and suddenly remembered that the day before she came out of Brother Ye's safe zone, she had indeed told Ji Tingshen that her birthday was approaching.

Unexpectedly, he still remembered.

The phone vibrated again.

[Bubble]: Do you have any birthday present you want ((≧▽≦))

Sano's mood improved a little bit.

Obviously she never accepted birthday presents before.

"Is rose milk shortbread okay?" After a long time, she raised her head and asked softly.

Ji Ting leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, the slightly hoarse voice was transmitted to the eardrums through the earphones, the whole world seemed to be hung with a layer of veil, completely separating the side of the sofa from the noise outside.

Another thunderclap resounded in the air, and then the heavy rain finally seemed to be unable to hold back, and big ones fell down and smashed on the window glass.

"Okay," he heard his own voice say in the isolated world.

And also added a deadline to the people inside without authorization, "until you get tired of eating and don't want to eat anymore."

Sang Nuo finally laughed when he saw the two words that flashed on the phone screen.

"Happy?" Ji Ting looked at "him" and smiled, and couldn't help reaching out and rubbing the top of Sannuo's head.

"Hey," Sang Nuo immediately stopped laughing, pretended to be angry and hid to the side, reaching out to touch the wrench on his back waist, "I don't think you want this hand anymore."

Although the people inside couldn't see it, Ji Tingshen also imitated Sang Nuo and sighed, "Just now I posted it by myself, but now that I'm in a better mood, I start to dislike it."

Sang Nuo's smiling eyes were all bent, and his two small canine teeth were exposed, but when he turned his gaze to the phone screen again, the smile on his face disappeared.

Once again, her heart was full of weird inexplicable.

I don't know why, but when she saw Ji Tingshen's obvious teasing words, her heart skipped a beat.

too weird.

"What's the matter?" Ji Tingshen also noticed San Nuo's abnormality, thinking that "he" was angry because he touched his head, and just about to withdraw his hand, he was grabbed by a slightly cold hand.

[Bubble]: Huh? (Σ(|||▽|||))

The phone vibrated, and San Nuo glanced at it with lowered eyelids.

She didn't speak or let go.

The atmosphere gradually became weird.

After a long time, Sang Nuo suddenly let go, and before Ji Tingshen could react, he slapped Ji Tingshen's hand gently, "Next time you dare to mess with my hairstyle, I'll really get a wrench. "

Ji Ting stared at "him" deeply for a few seconds, then smiled, "How dare you talk about your hairstyle with your hair like a chicken coop?"

"...Ah," Sanno hurriedly raised his hand to touch his hair.

Before standing on the wall, blowing the cold wind for a long time, and then ran wildly again. To be honest, she didn't even know what she was like now.

Fortunately, she looks... nice.

It shouldn't be so shameful, right?
Sang Nuo squeezed a few times on his head, and was about to move forward to take a look at the glass window when he was suddenly flicked by someone.

Reflexively, she withdrew her hand, put it near her mouth and blew, "Damn, what about your revenge?"

Ji Ting looked deeply at San Nuo's movements, and stared at his own fingers, "This strength also hurts?"

"You stretch out your hand and I'll let you try whether it hurts or not," San Nuo glared at the void above, and as soon as the words fell to the ground, he felt the fragrance of flowers in his nose become more intense in an instant.

Ji Tingshen's hand was placed in front of her.

Sang Nuo raised his hand, touched the position of Ji Tingshen's hand forward, and again did not move for a long time.

Ji Tingshen allowed "him" to hold his hand for a few seconds, then withdrew his hand, and flicked the back of "his" hand as lightly as possible.

Sano regained consciousness.

"Forget it," she said, "forgive you this time."

Ji Ting smiled deeply.

Then I remembered the news I saw in the discussion area before, and wanted to tell Sono that they were not going in the wrong direction, that City S disappeared only because the system was unstable, and it might return to normal today or tomorrow, but I couldn’t even say it several times Send the message over.

really……

Regarding the setting of the game world, there is no way to tell the people inside.

"When you're not here," Sanno leaned back, leaning on an iron frame, "what are you doing? Are you also beating zombies?"

"No," Ji Ting looked at "him" deeply, "the world I live in has no zombies."

Sano looked at the phone.

[Bubble]: None ((●°u°●)”)
Ji Ting moved his gaze to the bright mobile phone screen in the dark. Sure enough, as long as it involves subverting the world view of the game, it will be automatically blocked.

"Then what do you do in your spare time?"

Sang Nuo asked casually, as if he was chatting with a friend.

"Work," Ji Tingshen said.

The phone again didn't show up.

"Go to work," Ji Tingshen said.

The phone again didn't show up.

"Sleep," Ji Tingshen said.

The phone in San Nuo's hand vibrated, and a new message came.

【Bubble】: sleep (|ω))

Ji Ting stared deeply at those two words and the emoji behind it, and remained silent for a long time.

"Sleep?" Sang Nuo looked at the phone, counted the time when Ji Tingshen appeared in his mind, then raised his hand and gave a thumbs up, "I admire you, God of Sleep."

Hearing that he had another nickname, Ji Ting twitched helplessly.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier, and the cold wind was constantly blowing in through the glass. Sannuo pulled up the collar of his coat again, and still sneezed half a day later.

Ji Ting looked down deeply at the clothes on "him".

I wanted to reach out and touch it, but after thinking about it, I withdrew my hand.

Once again without hearing any sound for a long time, Sanno shrank down.

About half an hour later, when she was about to fall asleep, the tip of her nose was suddenly lightly touched, and she subconsciously wanted to hide back, so she bumped her head against the iron frame with a "boom" sound. .

There was an echo in the huge gym.

"……Hold……"

Sono reached out his hand from his pocket and covered his head.

"Sangno—"

Lin Yu and the others were quite far away from Sang Nuo, but they also heard the sound of a skull colliding with an iron frame, and shouted nervously, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay," Sono yelled at them, enduring the pain.

"You don't sound like you're okay," Lin Yu said as he was about to come over.

The lightning outside the window cut through the darkness, and San Nuo waved his hand at him, "It's all right, don't come here, I want to be alone for a while."

Lin Yu responded, and continued to do ideological work with Yuan Yuan for Da Zhuang.

Ji Tingshen didn't expect that San Nuo would make such a big move. When "he" bumped his head backwards, he quickly reached out his hand, but it turned out to be a step too late.

He watched San Nuo buried his head in his knees and didn't look up for a long time.

Some distressed.

But I don't know what to do.

It took a long time to see San Nuo slowly raising his head, sniffing, "I'm so stupid."

"How much is this?" Hearing these words, Ji Ting stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Sang Nuo's eyes.

Sang Nuo stared at the front for a long time, "Are you stunned too? As long as I can see it, I tell you that you will definitely lose your hand today."

"It's so fierce." Ji Tingshen lightly pulled Sannuo's head, "Let me lower my head to see what happened."

"I guess there must be a bag," said Sanno, and he still felt a buzzing sound in his head.

However, the inexplicable feeling before was also knocked away.

At least at this moment, she no longer has the feeling of wanting to stick to Ji Tingshen's hand.

"Can't you smell it?" Ji Tingshen said while adjusting the brightness of the phone to the highest level and checking the wound, "such a big reaction."

"I'm having a nightmare," Sang Nuo said with his head bowed on his knees.

"I just dreamed that a zombie touched us while we were asleep, and your hand suddenly touched the tip of my nose," Sanno said a little depressed.

"A small bag bulged," Ji Tingshen said, "Fortunately, the skin wasn't broken."

After checking, he lightly rubbed on Sanuo's head before withdrawing his hand.

"Can you say hello in advance when you come or leave in the future?" San Nuo raised his hand and stroked the back of his head, "I will have a heart attack sooner or later."

The voice fell, and the phone vibrated.

[Bubble]: Well, I will tell you before coming or leaving ((*/＼*))
"That's about the same," Sanno nodded.

After a few seconds, he asked again, "Did you fall asleep again just now, what does it mean to touch me suddenly?"

[Bubbles]: I saw that it was raining and the temperature was very low, so I bought you some thicker clothes. You won’t let your hairstyle be touched, so I can only find another way to wake you up (≥﹏≤)

"Oh," Sanno looked at the long list of words and nodded again.

The new way is to flick the tip of my nose?
"Thank you, fairy boy," she said.

"You're welcome, Brother Yan," Ji Ting raised his eyebrows deeply.

This time the clothes were still in the bag, and San Nuo's bag was still hanging where Da Zhuang and the others were sitting. After saying something to Ji Tingshen, she stood up and walked over there.

"He really won't turn into a ghost to come to you," Lin Yu was still persuading and comforting Da Zhuang.

Da Zhuang frowned tightly.

"You didn't do it on purpose." Yuan Yuan took a sip of water and continued to persuade, "There is nothing to do if the bullet misses. We ordinary people like us didn't have the opportunity to touch the gun before, but now..."

Sang Nuo walked over to pick up his bag, and he really felt that there were a lot of things stuffed inside.

She unzips it.

"Hey, Sang Nuo," Lin Yu looked up at Sang Nuo, then took Yuan Yuan's half-drinked water and poured it into his own mouth, "Please persuade Da Zhuang, otherwise he will jump off the building behind our backs tonight." What should I do if I apologize for committing suicide?"

"On the second floor, jumping down will hurt your ankle at most." San Nuo took out a few thick down jackets from inside, and after throwing three sets at them, he also took one. "However, that person is not dead, just Suffered a little skin trauma."

"what?"

Before the three people on the ground could react, they were beaten up and covered by the clothes.

"Really not dead?" Da Zhuang asked.

"What is this?" Lin Yu asked.

"Where did you get the down jacket?" Yuan Yuan asked.

(End of this chapter)