Chapter 513 Chapter 513 Mushrooms are poisonous, remember (End of the love story...
The Jingshen Guild’s temporary mission vehicle has already left.
Qin Wenhao was watching from upstairs.
"Did Ming Sang skip work?"
Ban Zhong walked over to Qin Wenhao with a cup of coffee, took a sip, and looked down. The gloomy and depressed guy in the past, now became calm and composed with the long-term "help" of Little Mushroom.
After all, the little guy will really knock you down if he disagrees with you.
"That's unlike him. Isn't he usually very proactive in completing tasks?"
"Why would I do a mission if Momo hates me?"
Qin Wenhao chuckled.
Ban Zhong raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Wenhao.
"What's the meaning?"
Qin Wenhao smiled, looked around sideways, moved closer, and whispered some gossip to Ban Zhong.
"I guess this kid is half-hearted and has annoyed Mo Mo."
"Oh, then I'll tell the boss."
Ban Zhong took another sip of coffee and calmly spoke about saving Ming Sang's life.
"Let the boss beat him up."
"Hahahaha—I thought so too."
The elders are extremely bad.
And the Jingshen Union Center Building.
The doors of the rooms were pushed open one by one, and the people who came in moved quickly, searching one by one.
Ming Sang didn't find the mushroom in Xiao Mushroom's office. The guy who was already a little anxious became even more anxious.
No—no—
No.
Not here either.
The big guy whose door was pushed open by a guy who looked stiff and almost crazy:?
They poked their heads out from the open door one by one and looked at each other - what's wrong with this guy?
——Don’t know?
——Crazy?
——Maybe? He didn't go on the mission?
——Oh, I see, the belated rebellious period!
——…But it’s too late!
Until Ming Sang pushed open Gu Liuming's office.
Gu Liuming was still on a mission. There was no one in the office, but the door was open. Inside his office, there was a small rest room where Little Mushroom would sleep when he was a child.
The door of the small lounge was closed at this moment.
Ming Sang, who was extremely anxious just now, paused, as if he had a premonition of something. He paused, walked to the door, and gently pushed it open.
The curtains in the house are always closed, and there is a slightly sweet smell - like the scent of the snacks that Little Mushroom had eaten before.
The little mushroom doesn't like sunlight. Although the sunlight in this world has no effect on the little mushroom, the entire Jingshen Guild, especially Gu Liuming's side, basically does not allow sunlight to fall in. The open-air venues within the Jingshen Guild are also arranged with relevant shade corridors.
When I opened the door, there was actually no one inside.
At least not at first glance.
But Ming Sang took two steps inside, moved to the edge of the bed, lowered his head, held his breath, and looked at the translucent little mushroom lying on the pillow.
The appearance of Gu Mo's mushroom has basically not changed, except that the color of the center is brighter than when he was a child. It is the kind of color that gradually changes from emerald green to blue, and finally diffuses in translucent water light. The dreamy mushroom cubs, which were originally translucent, have become more transparent when they grow up. The edges of the cap and other places are even more transparent, almost as clear as water, and like ice without a single bubble, refreshing and clean.
Ming Sang stared at the little mushroom cub and whispered, "Mo Mo."
The little mushroom lying on the pillow didn't say a word. He rolled over and tried to roll all the way to the innermost part.
Then Ming Sang stretched out his hand, and the soft and cool little mushroom touched Ming Sang's hot fingers, and stopped suddenly.
He was just like a pretty little piece of jelly.
Ming Sang half-knelt beside the bed, looking down at the little mushroom cub.
"Momo, I was about to come and report to you."
The young man's expression was a little stiff, and he gently tapped the cap of the small mushroom with his fingers.
"I didn't know you were looking for me."
The little mushroom was still angry, so he turned around and buried himself again.
But finally a gurgling sound came out.
"Really? It was just a small mission that only took a few hours. I'll be back soon, so I didn't rush to tell you—"
Ming Sang lowered his eyes.
"I apologize to you, okay?"
The young boy was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead. He carefully used his palms to block the little mushroom's rolling movements and spoke to it in a low voice.
It’s not just this problem!
The little mushroom rolled over and got up, staring at Ming Sang with dissatisfaction.
Then he suddenly jumped up from the pillow.
"Gurgle-gurgle-gurgle-gurgle-gurgle--"
The little mushroom was still shaking its little fungus ring and began to madly complain about Ming Sang's behavior in the past two days - ignoring him, not even saying good night, and even not reporting in advance when going out to do a mission.
It’s too much, it’s really too much!
How could you do this—
The little mushroom rolled over and was about to jump up and hit Ming Sang in the face.
Then the little mushroom was stunned for a moment, and he stared at Ming Sang, who didn't understand the mushroom's gibberish.
Little Mushroom:?
Gu Mo changed back to a soft young man in an instant. He opened his green eyes wide and got very close to Ming Sang. He said dissatisfiedly: "Are you listening to me?! Ming, Sang!"
The little mushroom that had transformed back was very close to Ming Sang at that moment.
His waist was held in Ming Sang's palm. He sat on the pillow with his hands stretched out and pressed on the other's shoulders. The other hand had naturally wrapped around Ming Sang's neck. Little Mushroom seemed to be pressed into the bed by Ming Sang.
Ming Sang ground his back teeth lightly, and his eyes were a little gloomy at that moment.
He listened to Gu Mo repeatedly accusing him of his behavior over the past two days.
"You are a bad guy. Don't you think I am the best person in the world anymore—"
Gu Mo had just finished speaking when Ming Sang suddenly moved closer.
It was not until this moment that Gu Mo realized that the two of them were too close, their noses almost touching.
Gu Mo's pupils widened slightly and his movements slowed down. He wanted to say something, but as soon as he said the word "you", he swallowed the words back.
They were too close, so close that they could swallow the hot air exhaled by each other while talking.
"Of course I... treat you as the best in the world—"
Ming Sang's voice became hoarse - the boy's originally clear and loud voice became strangely low, which touched people's hearts and made them feel a little itchy.
Little Mushroom opened his eyes wide, but before he could say anything more, he heard Ming Sang continue speaking.
“But I’ve become weird.”
Ming Sang couldn't help but move closer and gently raised his nose - it smelled so good.
It smells really good.
"What?"
"Especially after hearing what that foreign guy said to you—"
Ming Sang seemed to grit his teeth again.
"I originally wanted to calm myself down so that I could face all this more calmly, but now—Mo Mo, something seems to be wrong with me."
After a night, the feeling that had been suppressed with great difficulty rose up again.
"Not just the best in the world—"
Ming Sang lowered his head. He didn't dare to look into Gu Mo's eyes. He put his head on Gu Mo's shoulder.
From this position, Little Mushroom couldn't see Mingsang's expression clearly.
"I want to be your partner, and then when that bastard opens his mouth, I have the right to rush up to him and tell him—you are mine, stay away from him..."
I missed Mingsang so much that I couldn’t sleep at all last night.
The sudden enlightenment seemed to have found an outlet for the young man's previously ignored emotions.
But the little mushroom just opened his eyes wide and seemed to be frozen.
Ming Sang waited for a few seconds, gritted his teeth slightly, and wanted to say something - how could he be so provoked that he just said it out loud?
We need to slow down, at least proceed step by step—Mo Mo is still not…
"...I thought about it carefully—"
The little mushroom finally spoke.
Ming Sang asked when his heart was in his throat.
"Is there any difference between what we say normally and what we say to our partners?"
Little Mushroom even looked at the distance between the two of them - it wasn't the first time in the past that they were so close.
But if they're a couple, holding hands, hugging - it seems like they do it all the time.
Ming Sang was also stunned.
He gritted his teeth, as if he was 'angry' with the little mushroom. He lowered his head - "There is such a thing -"
When the other party's breath was swallowing him, the little mushroom struggled for a moment, but was forced to move closer without being rejected.
Until the mouth and nose are filled with each other's breath.
In a trance, the little mushroom heard the voice of the lamb.
"All indicators have been assessed! Congratulations, my dear, on finding happiness!"
The small ball of light flew up under the gaze of the little mushroom, looked at the two people kissing, and seemed to turn around shyly.
"Well, baby! Little Lamb is about to say goodbye to you! I wish you happiness forever and ever! Little Lamb will come to see you when I have time—if I have enough points."
Ming Sang finally let go, his heart was beating fast, but Little Mushroom was attracted by the lamb and didn't say anything for the time being. The two of them held hands.
Little Mushroom just called the lamb's name in his heart, and he held Ming Sang's hand tightly.
"Thank you, I will miss you and I will find a way to visit you! If you have any trouble, please let me know."
The small ball of light flew around the little mushroom, rubbed against Gu Mo's face, and finally rushed into the sky.
Little Mushroom felt like he had forgotten something important, but he couldn't remember it at the moment.
On the other side, Ming Sang's communication suddenly rang.
Ming Sang was stunned for a moment. Just as he answered the call, he heard Gu Liuming's voice with a bit of gritted teeth coming over - "Boy, are you bullying Mo Mo?"
Ming Sang: ...No, I'm not. I didn't! How would I dare?!
But Ming Sang was stunned to find that he was a little speechless.
"Oh, by the way, I just wanted to tell you not to kiss—"
Little Mushroom turned around and watched Ming Sang fall down.
It's still poisonous now.
Ming Sang: ...Huh???
Someone drew a new house, someone picked up a small mushroom, someone blocked the sun, someone brought rain and dew.
People who care about you don’t care about the past. They will only praise you by saying, “What a beautiful little poisonous mushroom.”
*
As the light faded, countless small planes passed by quickly around him.
Even though it was very close to the Plane Administration Bureau's cub department, the lamb was still trying hard to search the surrounding planes to see if there were any cubs that needed it to rescue.
Until the entrance to the administration is within reach.
The lamb turned into a streak of light and rushed into the entrance - Woohoo!
The small ball of light rolled over after rushing in, and its entire body was covered with a lightweight special material, turning into a round, fluffy white ball of hair. Two small, round, blunt metal horns glowed and emerged from the ball of hair, floating above the lamb's head. The lamb opened its bright black eyes, like small trumpets -
Mommy mommy!!! Main system mommy!!!
The lamb is back!!!
Your sheep is back!!!
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