The DNF daddy in Chaoshen

Chapter 68 Landing
This feeling, this scene, and the hazy night outside the window...

This scene, if it were someone else, I would definitely say...

"The night is long and I don't want to sleep. I thought I was the only one who couldn't sleep. It turns out that Miss Leng can't sleep either."

Just threw it over.

It's a pity that Wen Lianggong is not an ordinary person.

Even, because everyone has been together for so long, they are all familiar with each other.

Instead of trying to flirt, Wen Lianggong even threw out a can of beer.

Swish.

Faced with the still dazed cold, he flung it away.

Accompanied by Wen Lianggong's extremely disturbing sentence...

"Hey, what are you thinking about? Is it okay? Is it okay? Let's have a drink together."

Leng also instantly retreated from the hazy mood just now.

Looking back, as expected, it was Wen Lianggong, the big spoiler again.

He took the beer thrown by Wen Lianggong and took a sip.

Then, he turned his head, ignored Wen Lianggong, and went straight back to his room.

But not for a while...

squeak~
The door that had just been closed was opened again by Leng from the inside.

"Then...how much money are you talking about?"

Good guy, this very familiar tone with earth characteristics comes from the coldest mouth of the most middle school student.

This extreme contrast, this gentle and congratulatory.

"Let's talk, what's the matter? Anyway, I can't sleep, why don't I have two cups for one piece?"

He glanced at the surrounding living room, which was really uninspiring.

"Elbow, I'll take you to a good place."

Then, under Wen Lianggong's persuasion, the two boarded the empty rooftop together.

Looking at the scenery of the city full of night in front of you, and the emptiness that reaches the sky without any barriers.

Wen Lianggong said proudly.

"How is it? I picked this place. The scenery is not bad, right? Is it much better than the place where you were sad for spring and autumn just now?"

Had another drink with Leng, Wen Lianggong...

"Tell me, what's going on? Why are you starting to feel sad and playful? This is not your style!"

"You are..."

A few words almost choked Leng to death.

But after all, this conversation was initiated by itself.

Therefore, despite Wen Lianggong's straightforwardness, Rang Leng is really annoying.

But Leng still answered honestly.

"I just feel... too comfortable."

"what?"

"I mean, it's too easy to live here."

Wen Lianggong was dumbfounded.

"No, isn't it good to live comfortably?"

"It is very good, but that is the beauty of ordinary people. And I... am a soldier who is destined to fight for the just cause all his life!"

I was about to take advantage of this enthusiasm and continue to give a passionate speech.

For example, soldiers should not be greedy for ease, a life that is too comfortable will corrode one's firm will and make oneself no longer so sharp, and so on.

Turning around to look, good guy, the camera of the mobile phone was almost smashed into his face by Wen Lianggong.

No, no, no, no.

It's an unrelenting effort, and it's uncomfortable from the cold.

"You are so boring!"

After speaking, Leng continued to drink her boring wine.

In this way, Wen Lianggong regretfully put away the phone.

"It's not that I'm too boring, but that you're too energetic, too energetic."

"It's not about how corrupt it is to spend a lot of time. It's just a few days of living in peace, and you can express such emotions."

"Say it yourself, am I too boring, or are you too sensitive?"

"Of course, I also admit that you are indeed a very good fighter."

"But there is no rule saying that excellent fighters can't live a peaceful life, right?"

Taking another careful look, Wen Lianggong was still a little uncomfortably cold, thinking of a certain possibility, Wen Lianggong said in shock.

"Wait, you haven't been tense like this for more than 7000 years, have you?! Come on, tell me, how many years ago was the last time you were so comfortable and enjoying yourself?"

In one sentence, Leng was directly misfired. Seeing Leng counting, it was almost childhood time!

Wen Lianggong quickly stopped talking.

"You can pull it down! Even if you are an iron man, you can't help but make it like this! You are not big, and you are so cruel to yourself..."

Hearing the coldness, he immediately rolled his eyes.

"Then what should I do? I want to do so many things, can I do it if I don't work harder? Just like this, I still haven't competed for the position of the left wing!"

Jian Leng brought up this matter again, Wen Lianggong...

"No, what does this have to do with whether you work hard or not? The choice of the left wing has nothing to do with this at all, okay?"

"Isn't it because of this? That's..."

Seeing that Leng hadn't realized the crux of the problem, Wen Lianggong said speechlessly.

"It's just like you, idiot, even if Queen Keisha is really blind, she definitely can't choose you! Don't turn around and ignore it, you will also infect other little angels, good guy, that angel can't choose you! It's really useless."

This gets rid of the cold.

"I don't need to talk to you about this nonsense!"

Seeing the cold, he drank the mulled wine again, approached her, and clinked a glass with her forcefully.

That's what Wen Lianggong said.

"I really think you are very good, and you don't need to stretch yourself like this. Live a good life and calm down, okay?"

"Don't look back and break this string that has been tightened for more than 7000 years, then you really have no chance to stop."

"So... you are... caring about me?"

"Isn't that right? We are friends, so don't you care about friends?"

This sincere look can't help being moved.

"That's out of my mind. I'm out of my mind. I'm just saying this to you. We must drink one today."

"Come on, let's go!"

Gudong, another bottle of wine.

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost enhanced, it was quite lively.

asked coldly.

"Since we are all friends, can I ask you a heartfelt question? Tell the truth, why are you so obsessed with the harem?"

"be honest?"

"be honest!"

"Not playing tricks?"

"Don't play tricks!"

Jian Leng really wants to know, and is so urgent.

After taking another sip of wine, Wen Lianggong became serious.

"It can't be regarded as an attachment, but I really can't find a hobby that is more suitable for me and less harmful than this."

What he said was cold and misty. Seeing that she still didn't understand, Wen Lianggong asked back.

"Do you feel that I am more normal these days?"

"This is really, at least... not as brainless as the first period of time."

"Because I landed."

"Landing? So, you've been floating before?"

"Otherwise, I'm just an ordinary person. In just an instant, I transformed from an unknown dick to a... god who can directly provoke and even influence the entire universe!"

"You don't naively think that human desires are so easy to control, do you?"

(End of this chapter)