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The dining table in Luo Yuchen's house was tilted to one side, and one leg needed a book to keep it balanced.

Qin Feng stared at the greasy dining table in front of him, and his brows frowned even deeper. He was going to leave, but somehow he stayed behind.

After a while, Luo Yuchen came out of the kitchen, wearing a floral apron.

He is only two or three years younger than Qin Feng, but he looks like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child. He is so cute that people can't help but pinch his face a few times.

Luo Yuchen threw the tablecloth in his hand onto the table, and glanced at the man sitting by the table. His expression was very serious, not as if he was waiting for a meal, but more like waiting for a meeting.

"The dishes are ready, just wait a moment." When Luo Yuchen passed by him, he pretended to be unintentional and rubbed his hair with his elbow.

I jumped up and took a picture before, but that was too short, and there was no time to feel any tactile sensation.

Today, I deliberately slowed down, feeling the feeling of hair gently sweeping across my arms. The soft touch made my skin numb and itchy. A brush can't achieve this effect at all.

Luo Yuchen froze for a moment, the familiar feeling returned.

"No hurry." Qin Feng's words pulled Luo Yuchen out of his memories.

"Ah? What's the rush?" Luo Yuchen asked him while retracting his arms in a panic.

"Dish, you don't have to worry, do it slowly."

"Oh, good." After he said this, he ran back to the kitchen in a panic, stepping on his right foot with his left foot on the way.

After returning to the kitchen, he dared to reach out and touch his arm. The touch was right for him. He also thought about it in his eyes and personality, except that he didn't have such a strong possessive desire...

System: "What did you find?"

Luo Yuchen sighed and went to serve the meal, "It still needs to be verified."

After a while, Luo Yuchen brought the dishes to the table.

"How about it, three dishes and one soup!" Luo Yuchen looked at him with an expression of "I'm amazing, praise me quickly".

Qin Feng glanced at the dishes on the table, "Potato shreds? Tomatoes and eggs, stir-fried beans? Egg drop soup?"

"Don't underestimate them! Although they look ordinary, they are all bigwigs in the rice bowl."

"Rice bowl?"

Luo Yuchen nodded, "Yes, oh, I forgot, how does a person of your status know what a rice bowl is."

Qin Feng took a pair of chopsticks and tasted it. It tasted better than expected, but it couldn't be said how delicious it was. It was average at best.

"Is it tasty?"

"so so."

"You're really honest." Luo Yuchen added a mouthful of food and put it into his mouth, "Don't you feel that the taste is bland, but it feels like home?"

"felt it."

After taking a few mouthfuls, Qin Feng put down his chopsticks, "I still have something to do, so let's go first."

Luo Yuchen just took a bite of food and dropped it on the table before putting it in his mouth.Is this too fast?I thought he was going to say something...

"Is this gone?"

"Well, wait for my phone call to go to the audition."

"okay."

Luo Yuchen sent him to the door, turned around and looked at the food on the table, "Is it that bad? Do you need to run so fast?"

After closing the door, Luo Yuchen immediately went to look at the photo frame in his room.

"Brother Xi, brother Xi, he saw Song Ming's childhood photos!"

System: "How are you so sure."

"Because the location has changed." The corners of Luo Yuchen's mouth couldn't stop rising in excitement, "I deliberately placed the photo in the middle of the table, and I don't care if I don't notice it."

In addition to the photos, he also put a notebook next to it, which recorded many names and news about his parents, and left it for Qin Feng to read on purpose.

He wanted to create an illusion for Qin Feng, making Qin Feng think that he approached him to avenge his parents.

System: "Scheming boy."

"I can't advance the plot if I don't do this..." Luo Yuchen was also helpless.

System: "Listen to me, don't deliberately promote the plot, the plot will progress in its own way. If you do too much, it will be easy to make mistakes."

Luo Yuchen is in a hurry!Although he can only be a monk when he goes back, it is still the real world. There are his parents, everything he is familiar with, everything he likes and everything he can't let go of.

Early the next morning, he was woken up by a knock on the door. He opened the door and saw that it was a courier, and it was a big box half the height of a person.Neither the sender's name nor phone number was written.

Luo Yuchen squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, "Who sent me this TV? Or a bomb?"

After staring at the box for a long time, he carefully lay down on the box and listened to the sound inside. There was no tick-tock countdown sound, so he dared to open the box.

After opening it, he was shocked. It was full of socks and underwear, and all of them were white. What kind of strange color addiction is this?

Luo Yuchen picked up a piece of underwear, grabbed it, looked at it, and muttered to himself, "You still say you don't like me? Can you give me underwear if you don't like it?"

After he finished speaking, he took a photo of the box and sent it to Qin Feng, "You sent it?"

There was no reply after a long time, Luo Yuchen simply called the phone, but he didn't answer.

Luo Yuchen looked at the phone and felt a little lost. Although he knew that the other party would be with him sooner or later, the current hot and cold attitude made him feel uncertain.

After another 2 minutes, there was a text message back, "We are in a meeting."

"Oh, how do you know my size? What if I buy a small size and I can't fit it?"

"Not small."

"you saw it?"

"Guess."

Luo Yuchen put the phone into his pocket angrily, "I think I was 18cm back then, okay! Isn't it just a little smaller in this world!"

System: "Are you sure."

"Okay, 16 centimeters will do."

System: "Oh."

"Fourteen centimeters is also very long! What I said is true! It is not short at all!"

System: "Oh."

Luo Yuchen pouted and ignored him, and went back to the bedroom with the box in his arms.

Just after returning to the bedroom, Luo Yuchen's cell phone rang again, and it was still a text message from Qin Feng.

"Send a photo."

"Ah, didn't I post it..." Before Luo Yuchen finished typing, he understood that the photo Qin Feng mentioned was not a photo of socks and underwear, but a photo of him wearing socks and underwear?

This pervert!

Sending a few pairs of socks and underwear will make people betray their hue!

I will not agree!

Luo Yuchen reprimanded him while taking off his pants...