Don't fall in love with villains [Transmigration Book]

Ye Yan didn't know what to say.

From a practical point of view, the Divine Court is a closed institution, and it is very difficult for people inserted by the royal family to obtain intelligence information, especially regarding the whereabouts of the past lords, the file classification must be quite high.

Ye Yan understands these reasons, but let Chong Li go back to the court alone to face the next bloody storm, he is not willing or at ease.

Ye Yan asked: "What about the little trash?"

"Little trash?" Chong Li once again expressed dissatisfaction with Ye Yan because of the nickname of "Little Trash." "Don't give the baby a nickname."

"It doesn't matter what you call it." Anyway, it's just a name, and Ye Yan doesn't care, "If you go back to the palace, how long will it take you to go back, and when will you come back? The baby is still so young, can it be that he can't see you all the time? ?”

Chong Li said: "It is impossible for the baby to return to the court with me. It is safer for him to stay in Amber River, or he can return to the imperial court. It all depends on your arrangement. I will find a chance to see him."

He had already made plans in his heart to separate for two or three years. He was full of energy and anticipation when he wanted to return to the Divine Court, but once he made a decision, he still felt a lot of reluctance.

It's just that Chong Li is a person who is not good at expressing, all the tenderness and tenderness have turned into wordless silence.

The two sat facing each other, and after a while, Ye Yan slowly moved over and kissed Chong Li on the lips.

"Then will you miss me?" Ye Yan asked in a low voice.

Chong Li looked up at him.

Ye Yan kept many words in his eyes.He used to be an unrestrained and passionate character, when he liked someone, he would hold him up from the bottom of his heart, using love words, hugging and kissing, and using all possible ways to express his love. Now he has learned to be restrained and to put away for Chongli. Small temper, learned to let go.

"I will."

Ye Yan's dedication is not without reward.

In an instant, love turned into a raging fire and surrounded the two.

After deciding to return to the Divine Court, Chong Li began to make preparations.

In the remaining few days, he planned to get closer to the baby, so he told the maid that he would take care of him in these few days.

However, the little milk baby didn't feel the emotion of Chong Li's imminent departure at all, she cried when she should, made trouble when she needed to, was full of energy, and enjoyed it all the time.

Most of the time, Ye Yan and the maid were watching the baby. Chong Li was like a novice. He looked at the crying baby at a loss, and his emotions broke down: "You don't want to cry, okay?"

The little milk boy just howled desperately at the top of his throat.

"...You are really just like your father, he is the big devil, and you are the little devil."

"Oh, my lord, you can't just let him cry on the crib."

The childcare teacher couldn't stand it anymore, came over to help, and picked up the baby from the crib: "You can hug him and coax him. He can only hear your voice, but not your smell, and he will feel insecure. "

"is it?"

Chong Li nervously took the baby.

As expected, the baby's crying was a little softer, but the little face was blushing, which made Chong Li feel a little distressed.

"He seems to be getting heavier?"

Chong Li weighed it, not sure if it was his illusion, he always felt that the little guy was a little too big and growing too fast, and the clothes were all L size for babies of the same age.

"Because he can eat, sleep and cry." The childcare teacher looked at the little milk baby lovingly, "Look at how strong he is, like a little tiger."

Chong Li said: "It is said that Ye Yan was called Little Lion when he was a child, and he could eat, cry and sleep."

The childcare teacher smiled; "He really looks like Your Highness."

Chong Li looked at the little milk baby in his arms, feeling a little soft in his heart, couldn't help lowering his head, and kissed the little milk baby on the face.

The little milk baby rubbed him affectionately with her small hand.

The nursery teacher quietly left to prepare milk for the baby, leaving time for the father and son.

Chong Li held the baby in the sun for a while, and then the nursery teacher brought the baby bottle.

"It's still up to you to feed."

These things gave Chong Li a headache, he couldn't take care of the baby at all, and he couldn't do things like breastfeeding and bathing.

"It's okay, take your time."

The little baby was hungry, and started moaning and moaning in Chongli's arms. The nursery teacher wanted to hug him, but he howled in Chongli's arms again.

In desperation, Chong Li could only imitate the posture taught by the parenting teacher, and took the bottle.

The little milk baby didn't make a fuss this time, and started to drink milk with the bottle in his arms.

After drinking the milk, Chong Li hugged the little milk baby and patted him on the back, the little milk baby burped, and sweetly hugged Chong Li and fell asleep.

Chong Li suddenly felt even more reluctant.

Originally, he and Ye Yan planned to go back after negotiating between the imperial court and the royal family. Because Ye Yan found out about the cult organization, Chong Li planned to go back early.

Ye Yan was a little surprised when he came back and heard from the childcare teacher that Chong Li had been holding the little trash for a day.

He changed his slippers, went to the baby's room on the second floor first, gently opened the door, and Chong Li squatted beside the crib, softly coaxing the baby to sleep.

Ye Yan stopped at the door.

He had never heard such a nursery rhyme before—the tone sounded a little strange, not like a product of Haimen Star, but there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if it was an ancient memory and imprint hidden in the body.

The baby fell asleep, and Chong Li found Ye Yan at the door.

"Ah, you're back."

Ye Yan moved lightly, walked in quietly, and stopped beside Chong Li.

"He's asleep and won't wake up in a while."

"Yeah." Ye Yan poked Little Trash's clenched fist. Little Trash held onto his fingers and continued to sleep soundly.

Ye Yan asked softly: "What song were you singing just now? It feels so strange, I have never heard it before, the tone is strange, but very familiar."

Chong Li said: "It's a nursery rhyme from my hometown."

Ye Yan asked: "Your hometown? Isn't your hometown the Haimen Star Emperor Capital?"

Chong Li said, "It's my other hometown."

"Is that so?"

In the interstellar era, the transportation is developed, and the distance of 10 kilometers is only a matter of ten minutes at most. The word "hometown" gradually disappears in the daily life of the people of Star Haimen, so Chong Li suddenly mentioned the word "hometown", which made Ye Yan Quite curious.

The little baby moved in the crib, and Chong Li hummed again.

Ye Yan leaned against Chong Li, holding Little Trash's little hand, and finished listening to the nursery rhyme.

It's an amazing experience.

Chong Li always feels far away to Ye Yan, even in the most intimate moments, he always has an illusion that he can't grasp or get close to Chong Li.The Haimen Star people who don't like Chong Li say that Chong Li is too tall and arrogant, while the Haimen Star people who are obsessed with Chong Li crazily worship his sense of distance, which is the divinity they can feel personally, even if Chong Li doesn't He once expressed his love for his people.

But it’s different now, Chong Li is more and more like a person, if it wasn’t for Chong Li singing the nursery rhymes from his hometown this time, Ye Yan would have doubted whether Chong Li had the past in his memory.

Ye Yan is very interested in the hometown that Chong Li said: "What is your hometown like?"

Chongli thought for a while; "There are many trees and flowers, the sun is very good, and there are many animals."

After a while, he said again; "Actually, there is no difference, and I have never cared about the difference from here."

Ye Yan said, "You didn't seem to have any sense of belonging before."

"Maybe." Chongli said, "I used to take philosophy classes, and the teacher asked us to write a small paper around the three major issues of life philosophy-who am I, where am I from, and where am I going? When it felt tricky for the first time.”

Ye Yan asked: "This question shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"

Chong Li asked; "So will your philosophy class at the Imperial Military Academy also cover this issue?"

Ye Yan said: "Of course, this is one of the most classic philosophical questions left by the ancient blue star. Knowing yourself and the world is the foundation of everything. Our ancestors came from the ancient blue star. It can be said that there is no ancient blue star." Without the wisdom of the stars, there would be no Star Haimen."

"But I really don't seem to have thought about this problem." Up to now, Chong Li still frowned when thinking about this problem, "Maybe it's because of emotional disorders. I have always felt that I have a feeling of watching the world with cold eyes. It seems that the world has nothing to do with me, whether it is a major technological development or a political event that shakes the world, I don't seem to care much."

"No, you care."

Ye Yan only said four words, but he felt it was inappropriate to say it, so he shut his mouth suddenly.

Chong Li smiled and said, "I know what you're going to say, you said I only care about power?"

Ye Yan said: "Actually, I didn't think so before. Maybe you have some emotional barriers, but in fact you have more emotions than you imagined. It's just that you don't know how to express them."

"is it?"

"Of course." Ye Yan shook Chong Li's hand, jokingly said, "To be honest, if it weren't for the warmth in your heart, the two of us would probably be in a state of life and death now."

Although it was almost the same for a while, fortunately things ushered in a turning point.

Ye Yan looked at the crib, the baby was sleeping soundly, blowing milk bubbles from time to time.

Ye Yan asked: "When are you leaving?"

Chongli said: "Next week, I got in touch with Chris. I made a hand-cranked radio. It's not too difficult to contact him now."

Ye Yan asked: "What is a radio?"

Chong Li said: "It is one of the communicators used by the ancient blue star."

"You have so many communication methods, you even use the ancient blue star's." Ye Yan was curious about what this radio was, and when he thought of this novelty being used on Chris, he felt a little jealous, "Back then Why don't you use some kind of radio to contact me when you're under surveillance?"

Chongli said: "Because you were a dude and a scumbag at the time, Chris was a wealthy student in the seminary, and later worked in the confidential department of the court. He was very interested in information science because he had studied ancient times. We have communicated specifically about information science on Blue Star. But if it were you, I would still teach you how to receive and transcode information. It would be more convenient to leave a message for you by transferring money. After all, no one will check your The account, anyway, is empty."

Ye Yan felt that he had been hurt.

"That's the past!" Ye Yan yelled, remembering that so much dark history of his in the past was in Chong Li's hands, he suddenly felt a little annoyed: "You are not allowed to mention it again."

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Don't bully the young and poor! !