Welcome to the Nightmare Games Book 2 - Chapter 104

Late at night.

The bustling commercial streets are already dimly lit, and there are several cars driving from time to time on the quiet streets, which makes this bustling street in the daytime lonely.

Qi Leren, who was holding an unlit cigarette under the street lamp, pressed his brim and refused the third Liu Ying who approached him.

He doesn’t know when Ning Zhou will come, but he will definitely come.

During the glimpse of the afternoon, the two had no time to leave a message to each other, but due to the tacit understanding between the lovers, Qi Leren waited near the store where the two met, and he prepared Wait until dawn, if Ning Zhou does not come, he will give him a secret sign.

Ning Zhou is now the illegitimate son of Du Qiao, only seven years old, and has to run away from his family to secretly run out to meet him, which is no less difficult than Romeo to meet Juliet. Therefore, Qi Leren made the psychological preparation that Ning Zhou could not come.

In this comparison, Qi Leren suddenly felt that he was pretty good now, anyway, he was a healthy adult.

Poor Ning Zhou, probably infected by his lucky value, even possessed a seven-year-old ghost.

Even if the fighting consciousness is outstanding, when one-on-one fights against an adult, short hands and short feet, it is really forced to drop for ten minutes.

There was a whistle in the shade, and Qi Leren immediately realized that this was Ning Zhou, and he often used this voice to summon the eagle. It is a pity that in this copy, all items from props and items are unavailable, and naturally cannot be summoned.

Qi Leren turned his head, and in the indistinct shade of the park, a small figure squeezed out of the bushes, making Qi Leren stunned.

“Why did you bring so many things?” Qi Leren asked in shock.

A large backpack was carried on his body, and a large suitcase was dragged on his face. The expressionless blonde was stubborn, and said unhappyly, “Because I can’t put it in the props bar.”

What Qi Leren understood: “You don’t plan to go back?”

That’s why I brought so many things with me. This is to pack up and run for him!

Ning Zhou looked at him faintly, and the expression for no reason made Qi Leren feel as if he was a scum that drove the homeless girlfriend out of the house.

But, but, but … it’s so cute! !! !!

Seven-year-old Mrs. Golden Retriever! blue eyes! Height is only up to his waist! And a little baby fat! the most important is! This is Ning Zhou!

For the first time in Qi Leren’s life, he experienced what it was like to faint.

“Let’s go, go home!” Qi Leren decisively snatched Ning Zhou’s backpack and drag box. Ning Zhou might protest, but the strength of a seven-year-old child was not enough to compete with an adult. All his luggage was disarmed, leaving only an empty left hand, which was firmly wrapped in the right hand of Qi Leren.

Qi Leren dragged a tow box with one hand, and Ning Zhou’s hand with one hand, walking and talking to him.

Ning Zhou recounted in a calm voice what happened to him after he entered this copy-going to school, class, eating, sleeping, playing the piano under the supervision of a tutor-and almost fell out because he wouldn’t play tracks in this world.

Qi Leren felt that Ning Zhou’s mood was a bit sad.

Imagine an adult in his twenties who has lived independently for many years. I have seen all kinds of ups and downs. Once I entered the copy, I lived a life as a primary school student. I went and followed the bodyguard. I ca n’t go anywhere. It was a very aggrieved life.

“My apartment is a bit small, but you have no problem installing it … uh, wait, what if Vero comes?” Qi Leren suddenly thought of this problem.

Ning Zhou looked at him silently: “Is that the person who went shopping with you in the afternoon?”

This … how do you answer this?

Qi Le’s palms were sweaty and inexplicably tense.

“I’m not familiar with her! My body is the killer of the Irish Gang and I’ve known him since I was young, but I have only met her twice.” Qi Leren said nervously.

“Um.” Ning Zhou responded and nodded.

The street lights were dim, and it was difficult for Qi Leren to see too much emotion from the face of this fat baby. It may be that this hesitation is too obvious, Ning Zhou asked, “Are we going away?”

“Oh, let’s go, let’s go.” Qi Leren feels a bit nervous. Based on his understanding of Ning Zhou, he is not the kind of person who can eat vinegar with no reason at all. What is he nervous about? .

Because Ning Zhou could not find a new residence at this time, Qi Le people secretly took people home as a thief and planned to find a place nearby to settle down for Ning Zhou the next day so as not to get Gavin He and Willow found that he had abducted the only son of the Italian gangster, and said that he could be considered a kidnapping.

The heavenly man is not beautiful, and it rains in the middle of the night. Qi Leren without an umbrella took off his hat and put it on Ning Zhou’s head. Ning Zhou shook his head and said no.

“Wearing, children are susceptible to colds.” Qi Leren said, and opened his coat to cover Ning Zhou in order to prevent him from getting wet.

Ning Zhou apparently showed unwillingness and was persuaded and persuaded by Qi Leren. When he returned to the car parked in the nearby parking lot, he was still a little dull.

Qi Leren returned to his home in a car he didn’t take advantage of. He first put Ning Zhou into the bathroom: “Take a hot bath, I’ll find you a piece of clothes.”

“I have it in the suitcase, I’ll take it myself.” Ning Zhou said, euphemistically and firmly, he didn’t need the clothes provided by Qi Leren, after all, his body shrank and he couldn’t put on the clothes of adults.

Taking advantage of Ning Zhou’s bathing efforts, Qi Leren went to the kitchen to warm up two glasses of milk and toasted toast. The sound of the kitchen lined the crackling rain outside the window and the faint thunder in the distance. This midnight was quiet and warm.

Qi Leren took the prepared supper to prepare to go to the restaurant, but turned around and found that Ning Zhou didn’t know when to stand straight at the door of the kitchen and looked at him. Although his body turned into a seven-year-old boy, he still stood upright, as he is used to, and never leaned against the door lazily like Qi Leren.

“Come and have something to eat.” Qi Leren said, and put the supper on the table.

The two ate quietly. Qi Leren did n’t eat much, but Ning Zhou looked hungry. He elegantly ate his own portion, like a well-educated little gentleman. . Qi Leren put his hands on his cheeks and looked at Ning Zhou’s eyes full of gentle smile. This smile deepened after Ning Zhou put down the milk glass. He took a handkerchief and wiped on Ning Zhou’s milk-stained lips. After rubbing, Ren Jun could not help but said: “Milk mustache.”

“I have no beard,” Ning Zhou said.

This serious book on the face of an adult Ning Zhou will only deepen his rigorous and cold temperament, but on the face of a seven-year-old madam, it only highlights the cuteness of children when imitating adults. Qi Leren must Secretly pinching his thighs in order to force himself not to be fainted by his boyfriend, the little devil in his heart is still bewildering him: pinch his face! Baby fat face! Miss this time and regret it for a hundred years! Just a pinch! If you pinch it, you will not lose it, if you pinch it, you will not be fooled!

There was a thunder, and a distant thunder was near. This time, the power supply facilities were split, and the night lights were out.

Qi Leren suddenly stood up from his seat and wanted to go out to see the situation, but his hands were caught by Ning Zhou uncontrollably.

In the dark, a childish voice said in an adult tone: “Don’t be afraid, just thunder.”

Qi Leren suddenly remembered his little lie at Ning Zhou Nashang a while ago, hesitating to confess, Ning Zhou also said, “I’ll sleep with you, thunderstorm will soon pass.”

Not to confess, I will not confess in this life!

So this night, Qi Leren got the treatment they had never received before-Lei Yutian was accompanied / sleeping.

Because the power supply facilities were damaged, the lights in the home could not be lit, and only the occasional lightning outside the window illuminated this small bedroom. Qi Le’s excited mood gradually calmed down and even felt a little sleepy.

Ning Zhou seemed to be asleep, lying quietly next to him. For a seven-year-old child, staying up late until early in the morning was enough for him to fall asleep immediately when he touched the pillow, even if an adult was temporarily in his body Human soul.

The thunderstorm was gone, and the lightning was no longer lit, but the tenderness in Qi Le’s heart overflowed.

He felt a slight change in the relationship between the two. If tonight, his feelings for Ning Zhou is a fierce love, a fire is burning in his soul, and another claw is scratching in his heart, making him restless and anxious. They are already living under the same roof, and he can’t help but care too much about the existence of Ning Zhou-because he is an intruder in his life, they are talking about a love, but not building a family.

But with this unexpected thunderstorm night, and with the changes of Ning Zhou, there was a vein of tenderness in this love, as if suddenly, Ning Zhou became his family.

family.

Qi Leren remembered his parents. Although his mother had been filming outside all year round and his father was often busy during his childhood, when the family was sitting together, he could still feel the warmth of memory.

He also remembered Ning Zhou’s childhood.

It was not a happy childhood. It only existed in fathers who only spoke words and did n’t even know their names. Mothers who lingered on the sickbeds would sacrifice people at any time. Ning Zhou’s childhood ended when he was 13 years old and went to the homeland.

What was Ning Zhou doing when he was seven?

Learn swordsmanship from teacher Arnold? Caring for a sick mother? Pray to God that mother can recover health?

Those happy memories are not always happy, because those memories are always enveloped in a layer of the setting sun that is destined to fall-Death will eventually take away his only loved one, his mother, this is a child no matter how religious No matter how hard you can’t change things.

Qi Leren stared at the sleeping Ning Zhou. He no longer wanted to reach out and secretly squeeze his face. He was afraid to wake him up.

Suddenly he lost the urge to act arrogantly in his lover, and became troubled and sentimental, sentimental, and some soft, warm, but stinging emotions came back in his heart. A sense of mission and protection filled his chest, making him eager to give Ning Zhou the warmth and love he had.

The love that Ning Zhou had and never had, he wanted to bring him all.

Qi Leren’s mind emerged from the beach at dusk. He secretly carried the beautiful sapphire ring towards Ning Zhou …

Just by the coast in the setting sun, they had a home.