Professor, your turtle!

The two ate the last box of ice cream on the continent - although Ji Fan only took a sip, then threw away the box, wrapped in a warm quilt, and leaned side by side on the head of the bed.

Although the location is very ambiguous, but the atmosphere is very warm, Ji Fan glanced at the man beside him who was looking through the information, and suddenly felt a very familiar feeling, as if two people sitting together like this is an ordinary thing. thing.

With a flash of divine skill, the other party turned his face: "What are you looking at?"

Ji Fan tilted his head, but did not answer.He shrank into the quilt, hid his red ears, and wrote, "Woo, it's so warm."

"Have you finished your homework?" Fu Mingyuan turned over a page.

"Ah."

The two were silent for a while.

Ji Fan turned his head to look to the other side, and outside the window was still a vast expanse of white snowfield, and there were some ice flakes on the edge of the double-glazed glass, which seemed to be dotted with delicate decorations.

"Will you be free tomorrow?"

Fu Mingyuan closed the book and turned to look at him: "What's the matter?"

Ji Fan nodded: "There is a place I really want to go."

"Want me to accompany you?"

Ji Fan: "...um." After he finished writing, he hurriedly added, "Is it okay?"

Fu Mingyuan looked at him with anticipation in his eyes, and couldn't help feeling a little stupefied. Just as he was about to agree, his heart skipped a beat.

Wait, he suddenly realized, what's going on, it seems that he... has never been able to refuse the other party's request.

how so?Mingming has always claimed to be a rationalist, but when he met this person in front of him, how did he get ahead?

Thinking of this, Fu Mingyuan stepped back subconsciously, and with a critical attitude, he re-examined the people around him.

Rather than leaning against the head of the bed, Ji Fan has been shrinking into the quilt a little bit since just now, and now most of his body is lying flat, leaning against the pillow. If it weren't for the two pillows under his arms, he might be paralyzed. It can lie flat like a salted fish.

He maintained a lazy posture, holding a notebook in his hand, poking his head out from behind the pages to look at him.

The two eyes are black, shining with a warm luster, with thick eyelashes, and they shoot out a silent and gentle plea in the blink of an eye.Fu Mingyuan only looked at him once, and felt that his hard and cold heart was about to turn into ooze.

Should I promise him?Should he be pampered?

Fu Mingyuan has a clear heart and knows that he should not be led by the nose by outsiders.But……

But, having said that, can he be considered an outsider?

You see, he is lying on my bed, on my pillow, wrapped in my clothes, covered with my breath.

——From an animal point of view, he belongs to me.

What's more, he himself is a little pet that I keep carefully.

Yes, he is mine.

A bright lightning flashed across Professor Fu's mind, and the logical chain became very clear: He belongs to me, so, agreeing to him is equivalent to agreeing to myself. Is there any problem?

So, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he let out a low "hmm".

Ji Fan didn't know that Fu Mingyuan had made up so much in his head, he laughed happily, and pointed to the notebook: "Then I will use the travel coupon tomorrow?"

"……Um."

Ji Fan got up quickly, and made serious assumptions, guessing what effect this coupon would have if it was used up, ignoring the thoughtful eyes of the other party.

He thought about it, thinking that tomorrow would be a happy day no matter what, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, becoming as impatient as a primary school student before an outing.

Turning his head excitedly, he subconsciously wanted to share with Fu Mingyuan, but unexpectedly, he met a pair of very calm and deep eyes.

The other party's gaze is quite unpredictable, there is no unpleasantness, and the gaze is even gentle, but behind the gentleness, there are some unpredictable secret emotions that make people tremble.

Looking at such a pair of eyes, Ji Fan's high and happy mood slowly faded away.He died down, belatedly realizing that he seemed to have neglected Mr. Fu, and felt a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Fu..."

"Ok?"

Ji Fan instinctively felt that he should thank the other party for his generous time, but he didn't know how to do it, so he was in a dilemma for a while.

——The hug seems to be too intimate, and the handshake is too distant. Just saying "thank you", but it seems pale...

Ji Fan thought for a long time, and finally, he sat up on his knees, took Fu Mingyuan's hand hidden under the quilt, spread it out carefully, and wrote the word "thank you" in his palm.

After finishing writing, he hooked Fu Mingyuan's little finger and swung it, which meant "thank you so much".

The itchy touch in his palm made Fu Mingyuan stiff.He folded his palms unnaturally and rubbed them, then tilted his head and said, "What's the matter? Looks like you're excited."

Having said that, he was still flattered in his heart, hooking the little pet's fingers, his complacent mood inflated like blowing a balloon, and even the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

Fu Mingyuan coughed quickly to cover up: "Then what, if I didn't want to go out and have a look myself, I wouldn't agree to you so soon. I will tell you at least one day in advance, you know? I am also very busy."

The scientific research station is half scrapped, so what are you busy with?Ji Fan wanted to laugh in his heart, but resisted not to expose him, just nodded along with him, saying "I know".

Fu Mingyuan was completely satisfied.

Before leaving, Ji Fan asked Fu Mingyuan to lie down.

Because it is not yet sure what will happen after using the "going out ticket", if the other party's consciousness is forcibly withdrawn, then it is very likely to fall and get injured while standing.

After confirming that Mr. Fu was lying down, Ji Fan chose to log out of the system.

Opening his eyes again, he had already returned to the bedroom.After picking up the pet egg that had rolled under the quilt, Ji Fan quickly flipped through the item bar, and the "one-day travel ticket" was lying on the eye-catching first shelf.

He took a deep breath and pressed "Use".

With a short electronic sound, the paper coupon icon disappeared, and then... nothing happened.

There was neither gorgeous light effects nor sound. Ji Fan turned his head left and right, but he couldn't see Fu Mingyuan's figure.

Ji Fan: "?" What's going on?

Just when he was about to log in to the system again to confirm the situation, a hesitant male voice sounded in his head: "Little turtle?"

Just like the system salesman back then, Mr. Fu's voice seemed to be directly imprinted in the depths of his mind without any media.

The magnetic sound coming from his head made Ji Fan's back go numb, he shivered, and subconsciously touched his earlobe: "I'm here."

"Can you... hear me?" Ji Fan asked tentatively.

The reply came a little slower this time, and the other party said: "It seems... only the text can be read."

"I seem to be able to see pictures near you, but there are words floating everywhere." Fu Mingyuan frowned.

His current state is very mysterious, as if he is floating in mid-air, he can't feel the mass lightly, and of course he can't hear any sound.He was in God's perspective, looking down at the teenager sitting by the bed.

The only difference between everything in front of me and the normal world lies in the "text".

For example, if you glance at the snow globe on the table at will, a text box "Glow in the Night Jellyfish Globe from my sister" floats out on the top - just like the props in the game, as long as you freeze your eyes for a moment, the text bubble will appear. Just popping out.

Or if you look at Ji Fan again, you can see a series of nervous text bubbles appearing on the top of his head:

[Little Turtle: Are you okay?How can you see the words?What word did you see?Will you be dizzy?Is there something wrong...]

Fu Mingyuan couldn't help laughing.

"I'm fine," he glanced at the electronic clock on the table, "it's just...you seem to be late?"

Ji Fan jumped up, like a cat that has stepped on its tail, and ran out in a hurry, with a lot of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" floating on his head.

"Wait until I go to school first!" He changed his clothes quickly, completely unrecognizable of his usual sluggishness, then took the bread in his mouth, jumped down the steps in two steps in three steps, and rushed out of the courtyard gate.

Fu Mingyuan stayed behind the opponent for about one meter, and was dragged forward.

One meter seems to be the maximum distance limited by the system, no matter how fast Ji Fan runs, he cannot escape him.

Fu Mingyuan put his mind at ease and let Ji Fan drag him forward, looking at the flowers and plants on the left and right with great interest.

An astonishing scene appeared, an explanatory box marked with scientific names gradually emerged near the flowers and plants, and what's even more amazing was that even above their heads, active text bubbles appeared.

Especially those potted plants planted on the window sill of the owner's house, they chatted so livelyly.

[The rose that was bought home as a rose: Wow, look, is this kid going to be late again? 】

[Crab claw orchid is the most beautiful succulent: Where is it?Oh, it's him again.But he runs so fast! 】

[The world-weary hyacinth who fell out of favor: Oh, if only I could run away with long legs, the master forgot to change the water for me again today.When I woke up, I was almost thirsty, but I could only drink the overnight footwashing water, so disgusting. 】

[The rose bought home as a rose: Who told you not to bloom?How can we be so arrogant when we make flowers? 】

……

Compared with the chirping domestic flowers, the wild flowers on the side of the road are much more silent, only occasionally bubbling in the grass.

[Tony Flower: Wake up! 】

[Daisy: Yawn. 】

[Ma Lanju: Reject. 】

Even though Fu Mingyuan was well-informed, he couldn't help being shocked by this strange scene.

No, how could plants talk?Is this related to the mysterious "Tamako" system?Or, it was because of the host himself...

Countless guesses flashed through his mind, and he took the time to look up at Ji Fan who was running wildly all the way, but the other party seemed to be unaware of everything happening around him.

No, it's not right to say that, Ji Fan was running in such a hurry that he didn't even notice the people around him, let alone the wild flowers.

Fu Mingyuan endured it, but still didn't immediately tell him the strange phenomenon that appeared in front of him.

Today Xu Haifan was abruptly dragged by his mother to see the dentist, and he didn't have to go to class on sick leave. Ji Fan didn't take a detour to the alley of Xu's house, but took the nearest path and went straight to the school.

Panting and running up to the fifth floor, Ji Fan stepped on the last bell and rushed into the classroom, his whole body was exhausted and spread out on the desk.

Fu Mingyuan hovered in the air, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar classroom with great interest.In my memory, middle school life seems to have been a long time ago, and I didn't expect to experience it again in this way.

The morning reading was in English, and Ji Fan was chatting with Fu Mingyuan in his head while reading the text.

"When you were in high school, you must have been very popular, right?" Ji Fan was a little envious—Mr. Fu has good grades, is smart, and looks outstanding.

"I don't really remember," Fu Mingyuan said honestly, "I was only 12 years old when I went to high school, and I was transferred to the class, and I only studied for one year."

Ji Fan: "..." He shouldn't have asked this kind of question orz.

"Look... I didn't develop it at that time. It's true that I'm short. The teacher couldn't help it, so he asked me to sit next to the podium." Fu Mingyuan paused, and tried to tell a joke, "I think young students seem to have This way of saying, the one next to the podium is called the 'Dharma Protector Seat'? Then I am the Left Protector."

Ji Fan: "..." This joke is so cold.He forced himself to laugh a couple of times, as a way of giving the other party enough face.

Fu Mingyuan became even more gentle. "You should be very popular too." He praised, "You have a docile personality, and your appearance...is also very good."

Ji Fan's ears were red, and his head hung down embarrassedly: "I can't do it."

"Be more confident." Fu Mingyuan proudly glanced at the little Doudings in the classroom, "No matter how you say it, you should trust my aesthetics."