"Jingle bell—"

At six o'clock in the morning, the bedside alarm clock rang on time, Yi Ange rolled on the bed with the quilt in his arms, and sat up dazedly.

The alarm clock on the mobile phone was still ringing tirelessly. Yi Ange squinted his eyes and fumbled for the mobile phone for a long time before reaching for the mobile phone. With a habitual swipe, the world suddenly became quiet.

He threw the phone to the pillow, hugged the quilt and fell back on the bed.

Half a minute later, the door of the room was pushed open, and there was a burst of fragrance of food.Someone sat next to him, touched his head, and said, "Get up."

"Yeah." Yi Ange replied vaguely, not even wanting to open his eyes.

The people around him sighed, and reached out to pick him up with the quilt.

"Wash yourself or I'll wash it for you," Jing Rong said with a slightly serious face, "Choose one."

Yi Ange was startled by the feeling that his feet were almost off the ground, he threw the quilt and struggled to get off the ground, "I'll go by myself."

Jing Rong let him go, Yi Ange stood firm, yawned and leaned forward, begging for a gentle kiss.

"Good morning."

Jing Rong's house is well lit, and the light in the morning is bright but not glaring, giving people an illusion of spring breeze.In fact, it is late autumn, and it has been nearly a month since Yi Ange came back from the crack.

Living a stable life for a month, and being able to see his lover at the first sight when he wakes up, this is something Yi Ange couldn't even imagine in the past few years.Jing Rong is used to waking up early, and almost all of the breakfast is done by him, while Yi Ange is responsible for eating and ordering. The two of them have a clear division of labor and get along harmoniously.

When he came out of the bathroom, drops of water were still hanging from Yi Ange's hair, and Jing Rong was already waiting at the dining table, checking his mail.The two looked at each other, and Yi Ange obediently sat next to him, asking Jing Rong to brush his hair.

"Are you awake?" Jing Rong's tone was obviously teasing, and the gentle rubbing with the towel made Yi Ange fall asleep.

Yi Ange opened his eyes, "Wake up."

"Very tired recently?" Jing Rong frowned slightly, "Should I take a two-day break and let them take turns doing the investigation?"

Yi Ange laughed, "Leader, favoritism is wrong."

Jing Rong put down the towel and fell silent.Yi Ange held his hand with a smile and said, "I'm fine, maybe I've been sleeping late recently, and I'm starting to adjust my schedule today."

"Yeah." Jing Rong seemed very satisfied with his initiative, and looked at him with a hint of a smile, "I'll supervise you at night."

This suggestive remark made Yi Ange stunned, but didn't answer.Only after he got acquainted with him did he realize that he was actually no match for Jing Rong at all, and if he was molested by someone, he would have to accept it honestly.

Jing Rong saw that the tips of his ears were reddish, and said nothing more.The two of them quickly finished their breakfast tacitly. While washing the dishes, Yi Ange suddenly remembered, "Anna told you to go to the doctor for a follow-up visit today."

Anna is the abbreviation of Angelina. As an elder, she insisted not to allow people in the base to call her aunt, so Xie Feng and the others came up with a nickname that was easier to call.As a daughter, An Liya was very dissatisfied with this abbreviation without a foreign style, but Angelina herself liked it very much. Over time, even Yi Ange got used to calling her this way.

Sure enough, Jing Rong's expression darkened as soon as the follow-up consultation was mentioned.This is his habitual action. After being together for a while, Yi Ange has been able to figure out the law of his expression changes.Not smiling doesn't mean he is angry, frowning is just because he is thinking, his man's expression is not rich at all, Yi Ange now thinks this is a kind of cuteness.

After waiting for a while, Jing Rong answered in the living room, "Okay."

Yi Ange wiped off the last plate and put it on the shelf, smiling slightly.

Since the coma last time, the people in the base took it upon themselves to give Jing Rong a holiday.Feng Yu said that they actually wanted Jing Rong to rest a long time ago, but he didn't listen to it at all before, and now it's better with Yi Ange.The task of investigating the case was divided among everyone. What Jing Rong needed to do was to regain his energy before he had to go out.

This was the first time they went to the base to "work" together recently, and the feeling of getting in the car was fresh for a long time. Yi Ange looked at the profile of Jing Rong who was adjusting the rearview mirror, and didn't speak for a long time.

The morning sun hit Jing Rong's face, leaving a faint shadow on the bridge of his nose.Those dark black pupils were glowing, and the expression between the brows was soft and soft.

Yi Ange was dumbfounded, and quietly, did not call him out, as if afraid of breaking the beauty in front of him.

The existence of this person in front of him is too unreal, like the bubble in a dream, it will burst with a light touch.Until now, Yi Ange has not woken up from the nightmare of almost losing him.Subconsciously, he always felt that Jing Rong would leave, and even if it was not voluntary, they probably would not escape the fate of separation.

But Jing Rong is clearly here and hasn't gone anywhere.It may be that the current life is too happy, which makes him a little uneasy.

Yi Ange cast aside this pessimistic self,

Jing Rong drove the car seriously, leaving him with a handsome profile.Yi Ange kept staring at him without any burden, feeling nothing wrong at all.

At a red light, Jing Rong stopped the car and asked, "Does it look good?"

Yi Ange was taken aback, and replied reflexively, "It looks good."

Jing Rong didn't speak, until the moment before the light turned green, he stretched out his hand to rub his head, and said softly, "Don't think about it."

From the beginning to the end, his gaze never left the road ahead, as if those words just now were just casual remarks.

Yi Ange stroked his messy hair and laughed helplessly.

Today happened to be the day when everyone made an appointment to meet up. They met Jianfeng and Feng Yu at the entrance of the base center. The eyes of these two people were as sharp as if they wanted to stare Jing Rong home.It's a pity that Jing Rong's Taoism is very deep, so he didn't look at the two of them at all, and walked over directly leading Yi Ange.

Yi Ange turned around and gestured at the two with one hand, and the hand being held became even tighter.

Yi Ange found it funny, "They are also worried about you."

"I've recovered." Jing Rong frowned, "It's no problem to come back to work."

"It's up to Anna to make the decision," Yi Ange patted him sympathetically, "You have no right to speak now."

"By the way," Yi Ange suddenly pulled Jing Rong to a stop, and looked at the two's intertwined hands meaningfully, "Don't you think this is...a bit..."

"Do not."

The answer without thinking made Yi Ange unable to even ask the complete question.

All right.Yi Ange sighed in his heart, he knew from the beginning that this person certainly wouldn't care about other people's opinions.But what he didn't expect was that Jing Rong would be so magnanimous in the base.

The two didn't disclose their relationship to everyone, but Yi Ange felt that Xie Feng and the others must have guessed it.But they didn't say anything, and they never pointed or joked about the interaction between the two people.Yi Ange always feels that Jing Rong's subordinates are kind-hearted guys.

But it is not a particularly easy task for Yi Ange, who has never come out of the closet, to show his affection in front of his friends so calmly.Perhaps because he sensed his concern, Jing Rong would occasionally learn to restrain himself.

Such a little thoughtfulness made Yi Ange very useful.He doesn't think he is a professional who lacks love, but he has to say that such feelings have filled the emptiness in his heart.Jing Rong is a person who is used to being silent, and all his emotions will be expressed in actions, which just brings Yi Ange a sense of satisfaction that is needed by others.

The two of them were silent in tacit understanding until they came to An Liya's laboratory.Jing Rong let go of his hand, and Yi Ange clenched his fist unconsciously, feeling that his right hand was empty and cold.

"You go to the conference room first." Jing Rong patted his head habitually, casually and naturally.

Yi Ange smiled, watched him enter the room, and then went to the meeting room to join other people.

As soon as he arrived, Xie Feng and Feng Yu also arrived behind him, and the others were already waiting in the room.Everyone except Jing Rong arrived, and Feng Yu sent a copy of the materials in his hand, saying, "This is the whole content that has been sorted out."

The five-centimeter-thick paper recorded the results of their investigations over the past month.About Feng Rui, about Fang Qixian, and even about Tang Huang and his student.Putting everything together in his hands, Yi Ange's originally happy mood gradually cooled down, and his skin felt slightly hot when he touched the paper.

Some of the truth is hidden in this stack of documents, but not all.Everything points to Fang Qixian in the end, and only he is the only way to solve the problem.

Yi Ange didn't think Fang Qixian would listen to them.The old man was more than twice their age and had been crazy all his life, no one could convince him.Fighting with him, the final result is very likely to be a lose-lose, Yi Ange is not sure whether the base re-established after the disaster can withstand another blow like that.

But things have reached this point, and no one has the right to stop.The only way to make yourself less passive is to take the initiative, which is the only thing these people can do now.

No one knew where Fang Qixian was. After Yu Yang passed away 20 years ago, the institute was completely disbanded.Before that, Yuke also died due to the side effects of the experiment. The departure of the two sisters took away many secrets about Fang Qixian.

Now the only person related to the incident 30 years ago is in prison with Tang Huang's body.Yi Ange hasn't decided whether to meet him yet, maybe now is not the time.

The past is a foregone conclusion, so they can only focus on the present.They must know what Fang Qixian might do next.

"Actually, I think he might...not give up on the boss so easily," An Liya said.

Her voice was not loud, with the gentle hesitation of a girl, but she won the approval of everyone.

"He purposely showed us the note about Jing Rong." Yi Ange said, "He wanted us to know."

Fang Qixian is a typical performance personality, he longs for audiences, and the appearance of Yi Ange and the others gave him a performance platform.

"Jing Rong will protect herself."

Not knowing whether he was stating the facts or giving himself a psychological hint, Yi Ange muttered this sentence.Then he looked up and saw that the expressions of other people became very subtle.

He sighed.In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that if something life-threatening happened, Jing Rong would most likely take all the burdens without saying a word and not let them know.They are too aware of each other's temperament, they can completely guess Jing Rong's reaction.

The others looked at each other and at the same time set their eyes on Yi Ange.

Yi Ange was taken aback for a moment, and then understood what they meant.At the same time, a door opened and Jing Rong walked in.

Everyone sat up straight involuntarily, but their expressions obviously did not adjust.Jing Rong noticed their strangeness, frowned, and finally his eyes fell on Yi Ange.

Yi Ange grinned helplessly.

He suddenly had the illusion that he was taming a large beast.

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Thanks to Royer for mine and the nutrient solution

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