Heavenly practice

Chapter 439

What Shen Zhuo said about going home was really going home, back to his own home, the one in Nanjing.

It has been about a thousand years since he bid farewell to Zhou Le and returned to Central Continent. Although he went back once in the middle, it was only to confirm his ability to grasp the time flow ratio of the two worlds, and he did not meet his mother and Zhou Le. , so counting, he really hasn't been home for a long time.

Fortunately, the goal was achieved, and he went back this time by two people.

"Are you nervous?" Before leaving, Shen Zhuo looked at someone beside him and asked with a smile.

"En." The demigod clenched his hand expressionlessly.

"Don't be nervous, because it's useless to be nervous."

Shen Zhuo looked at him slyly, "Did I ever say that in my hometown men and men are not allowed to be together?"

Chang Ming: "..."

The silver light flashed over the two of them, and the next moment the silver light faded, and in front of them was the bedroom that Shen Zhuo hadn't seen for a long time.

The cup of coffee on the table was still steaming.

Shen Zhuo looked up, and in the mirror in the corner were him in white and Chang Ming in black and silver hair, handsome and handsome, as if they were born in nature.

Chang Ming had diffused his consciousness from the first moment he stepped into this strange room, and in an instant, a strange world that he had never seen before appeared in front of him.

He opened his mouth to ask, but Shen Zhuo took his hand and pulled him to a clear mirror.

Shen Zhuo looked at himself standing in the mirror with short hair and the handsome and indifferent Chang Ming with a smile, and he held his hand tightly, completely calming down like never before.

"I've been dreaming about this scene since the first time I saw you, but I didn't know it at the time, I just thought... How could someone look so good-looking, as if they followed my heart."

Shen Zhuo turned around and looked into his deep eyes, and said with a low smile, "It would be great if those eyes only looked at me forever..."

"only you."

Chang Ming wrapped his arms around his waist, put his other hand on his face, and lowered his head to kiss his lips.

Shen Zhuo raised the corner of his mouth and raised his head to meet him.

"Fuck!" A broken curse broke the beauty in the room.

"..."

The two of them paused, and Shen Zhuo silently raised his head to look at someone outside the door and the broken cup on the ground, "Limited Platinum Edition, cash or X Paypal?"

Zhou Le was in a daze, "...Shen Zhuo?"

"Well, I'm back." Shen Zhuo smiled and waved his hands.

"You... why are you like this? No, what did you do just now? Who is he?!"

Zhou Le was shocked.

Shen Zhuo hooked Chang Ming's neck, raised his head and kissed, turned his head and smiled, "My boyfriend, Chang Ming."

Chang Ming frowned slightly, "What is a boyfriend?"

"It means fiance."

"Then when will we get married?"

"us……"

"Shen Zhuo! Why come here!"

Zhou Le was about to go crazy. Fortunately, he was still worried about his family becoming a child. As a result, this kid came out of the closet with him as soon as he came back, and blatantly flirted with each other.

Chang Ming naturally wouldn't let Shen Zhuo pass by, he raised his eyes and looked over coldly, "Who is it?"

"……what?"

Zhou Le looked at the handsome man in ancient costume and long silver hair in front of him, irritable and speechless, "Where the hell did you pick up this killer? Does your mother know? Don't you fucking like women?! You What the hell are you doing?!"

"calm."

Shen Zhuo walked up to him, patted his shoulder, and said softly, "I'm not gay, I just fell in love with him."

Zhou Le looked unbelievable, and pointed at the person behind him, "What do you like about him? Does he have a face like a fairy? Or long legs? Or a mermaid line with abdominal muscles?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo looked at him quietly, "You have pretty good eyes."

"cough."

Zhou Le coughed and continued to roar, "How is he better than Lu Lin?"

"Lu Lin is fine, but I don't like her, sorry."

Shen Zhuo looked at him seriously, "Zhou Le, I love him, in this life, apart from him, I don't even want to die."

Zhou Le stared at him with wide eyes, and it took him a long time to break down and say, "You...why are you doing?!"

Shen Zhuo sighed pretentiously, "Maybe this is love."

"Get out! Don't be poor with me!"

Zhou Le glared at him, then glared at the person behind him, "It's useless for you to talk about love with me, let me tell you, you have the ability to tell auntie! I even lied to auntie that you went on a trip , co-author, you are going to have sex! What a fucking dog!"

Shen Zhuo looked at him helplessly and didn't speak.

Zhou Le panted heavily, seeing that he gradually calmed down like this, but turned to look at the person behind him, who was so silent for a long time, it seemed that he didn't dare to take responsibility, and then his heart burst into flames .

So what if Made is handsome, he's not a coward!

"Then who, come here!" He pointed at the silver-haired man and shouted.

"..."

Shen Zhuo silently put some wax on his hair.

Chang Ming looked back indifferently, and didn't move at all, but Zhou Le's legs were weak first, and he panicked inexplicably.

"Hey, then who, how long have you known our Shen Zhuo?"

"One thousand and 540 years."

"..."

Zhou Le turned his head coldly to look at his own family, "What does he mean? Do you want to fight?"

Shen Zhuo quickly coaxed him, "No, next question."

Zhou Le glared at him, turned around and continued to ask, "How do you two know each other?"

Chang Ming glanced at Shen Zhuo, and replied, "Meet by chance."

"You've always liked men?"

"I don't know."

"Huh? I don't know? You don't know your own sexuality?" Zhou Le didn't believe it at all.

Chang Ming looked at Shen Zhuo, "I only liked him."

"..."

Zhou Le was fed a mouthful of dog food so suddenly, but he still had to keep up his spirits and continue to ask, "Okay, it's still the first love, it's good, men can't forget the first love."

Chang Ming suddenly turned his eyes and turned to look at Shen Zhuo.

Shen Zhuo: "..."

Zhou Le at the side didn't notice the undercurrent between the two, and felt that this person seemed to be good, after all, Shen Zhuo had his eyes on him, and they would be a family in the future, so he eased his attitude.

"where are you come from?"

"Santu Peak."

"..."

Zhou Le sneered, and turned to look at Shen Zhuo, "Yo, I can't tell that you are still a fan of Jiu Ge Da Da."

Shen Zhuo: "..."

Zhou Le even felt that the silver-haired man might have been tricked by Shen Zhuo, and continued to ask, "What's your name?"

"Chang Ming."

"..."

Zhou Le wanted to ask Fa Xiao if your boyfriend was a fool, but suddenly fell silent for a while, then turned to ask Shen Zhuo, "You said before that you were transmigrated into a book."

Shen Zhuo nodded.

Zhou Le's eyes suddenly changed, "So..."

"En." Shen Zhuo nodded again.

"Ah, that's it."

Zhou Le nodded with a deep expression, "Zhao, give brother a hand later."

"what?"

"Pfft."

Zhou Le's legs went limp, and he knelt down.

Shen Zhuo: "..."

Chang Ming looked at him condescendingly, "Dead?"

"Half dead." Shen Zhuo bent down to help him, dumbfounded.