Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

After Yun Chen returned home, he rummaged through the boxes and found the treasures from his student days.

At that time his stomach was still healthy and playing ball with friends was a weekly pastime.

After he found the poster, he tied a knot with a red ribbon to make it look more like a gift.

After doing this, Yun Chen went to the kitchen to cook noodles for himself.

[System 112: Lu Huaixu is here, at your home. ]

[Yun Chen: Did he bring a murder weapon? ]

[System 112: None. ]

[Yun Chen: Huh. ]

[System 112: But the data shows that he can kill you with one hand. ]

[Yun Chen: Woo. ]

Yun Chen cooked the noodles as if nothing had happened, and added a poached egg for himself. After cooking, he said to the system 112: "Look, does this look like a bowl of decapitated rice?"

System 112: "..."

Because he lived in an old house and the space was relatively small, Yun Chen had to go outside to set up the folding dining table before eating.

The dining table was a bit heavy for him, but Yun Chen skillfully used the strength of his knees to open the dining table.

When he returned to the kitchen, System 112 reminded him that something had been added here.

[Yun Chen: Guessed it. ]

He was brought by Wang Chu, and he had assisted the police before, so he would definitely arouse Lu Huaixu's vigilance.

[System 112: But he added laxatives... Why didn't he just kill you with them? ]

[System 112: Oh, your body can be cured by any medicine. ]

[Yun Chen:...]

The effect of laxatives is not easy to perform, so in order not to ruin the character, Yun Chen did not let System 112 take away the medicine.

In order to prevent Lu Huaixu from being murderous, he played the role of an innocent lamb, ate all the noodles, and drank the soup obediently.

After putting away the dishes and chopsticks, Yun Chen turned on the old-fashioned big-ass TV as he was used to, and randomly tuned a channel.

Not long after, Yun Chen felt uncomfortable in his stomach, dropped the remote control and ran to the bathroom.

[System 112: He is here, listening to your voice at the door. ]

[Yun Chen: Abnormal. ] People will be embarrassed, hehe.

[System 112:...] You seem a little more perverted when you smile.

After repeating it several times, Yun Chen became extremely weak and turned off the TV and went back to the bedroom to curl up.

He crossed his hands and hugged his belly, and soon fell asleep.

Listening to the slow and long breathing, Lu Huaixu, dressed in very casual casual clothes, jumped down from the window sill and silently came to Yun Chen's bedside.

He stood by the bed and watched for a while, then knelt down and watched Yun Chen's sleeping face without blinking.

After a while, he raised his hand and grabbed Yun Chen's hair, making them fluffy, like a child playing with his rag doll, and whispered: "It looks good."

[System 112, Yun Chen: Abnormal! ]

After saying that, he gently took Yun Chen's hand away and stretched out his hand to rub his belly: "It's so soft."

[Yun Chen: He is talking nonsense. I have abdominal muscles. ]

[System 112:...] Should your focus be here? Ahhh!

He fumbled in his trouser pocket and took out a pink hairpin. He smoothed up Yun Chen's hair in front and fixed it, revealing a handsome and flawless face: "Cute."

Finally, Lu Huaixu straightened up, moved his thin lips indifferently, and said this time: "It's a pity."

Yun Chen was already furious in the system space. He cried and asked if he could choose the refrigerator by himself. Fortunately, System 112 helped him disguise his breathing and heartbeat.

Lu Huaixu's hands were clasped around his neck.

He said: "Dr. Xu, goodbye."

But just when he was about to exert his strength and admire the little prey's death struggle, Yun Chen suddenly moved.

His body slid down in his sleep, his face tilted on Lu Huaixu's arm, his lips slightly opened, and a little crystal saliva stained Lu Huaixu's wrist.

He rubbed it lightly unconsciously, and the heat on his skin seemed to remind Lu Huaixu.

Like him, he is a human being.

Not prey, not a rag doll that can be torn into pieces.

Lu Huaixu's heart beat twice, the strength in his hand gradually weakened, and he slowly retracted his hand.