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Not long after Lu Fenghan left, he seemed to sense that the aura surrounding his body had disappeared. Qi Yan frowned tightly, and after taking a few quick breaths, he opened his eyes.

Looking to the other side of the bed, the person has already left.

Sitting up with his hands propped up, the soft nightgown was lightly pressed against his body with his movements, showing his lean lines.Qi Yan touched his calf, and his fingertips touched a rough texture.Turning on the light of his personal terminal, he saw a bandage wrapped around his calf, and the end of the bandage was tied into a small bow.

Carefully touched the bow, touched it again, and only then withdrew his hand without further satisfaction.

Sitting blankly for a while, Qi Yan slowly moved towards the other side of the bed, and finally lay down on the spot where Lu Fenghan had just sat. , dialed a communication.

The room was very dark, and a little light came in from the window, making the furniture show a faint outline.The blue fluorescence of the personal terminal was slightly bright, reflecting on Qi Yan's face, making his complexion paler than usual.

Soon, the communication was successfully connected, and a kind female voice came from the opposite side: "Pray?"

On the communication interface, the lines and contacts prompt "Encryption".

Qi Yan had regained his composure, and he said, "An hour ago, I confused reality again."

The female voice on the opposite side asked: "Before this, that is, how many times has this happened since you returned to Leto?"

His eyes fell on a certain point in the air, and Qi Yan recalled it carefully, looking a little confused, and finally came to a conclusion: "I don't know. I don't know how many times I have confused myself."

"Don't worry, can you tell me the specific situation this time?"

"After completing the psychological measurement form, I went downstairs, passed the living room, and went to the kitchen to pour water. When I returned to the door, I received your reply. Afterwards, the water glass fell on the ground, and Lu Fenghan opened the door from the opposite bedroom. , I asked him what date it is today, and he answered me." After Qiyan finished speaking in order, his voice was soft, "The date I thought was indeed correct."

"Is that incorrect?"

Qi Yan's fingertips trembled slightly, and he hugged the pillow that Lu Fenghan was leaning on bit by bit, grasping the pillow with his fingers, and tightened it tightly, "What's not correct is that in my memory, I fell down when I went downstairs. He was also downstairs, watching the news when he was in the water. But he said that he had been in the bedroom and did not go downstairs."

"Does 'he' refer to Lu Fenghan?"

The female voice on the opposite side seemed to be recording something, "You used the information stored in your memory to assemble and fabricate the picture of Lu Fenghan watching the news downstairs, didn't you?"

"Yes."

Qi Yan described the scene in his memory, "He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and there was the sound of a cruiser taking off and landing outside the window, which lasted nine seconds. The news screen—" No, Qi Yan frowned, "In the news , The military spokesperson is being interviewed by reporters, but the date shown in the lower right corner of the news screen is July 29."

The fingers grasping the pillow suddenly let go, and Qi Yan's eyes revealed a little bewilderment, but he quickly confirmed: "This memory is made up by me."

"Qiyan, it's just accidental to be able to find the clearly marked time in the memory picture." The female voice on the opposite side sighed softly, "Your memory surpasses most people, this is a talent. Just need In a few seconds, you can engrave a person's appearance into your mind in detail, and you can also record a scene, including the position of light and the number of fallen leaves on the ground. Based on this information, you can It is very easy to construct a memory that never happened."

Qi Qi spoke very slowly, and closed his eyes to answer: "I am familiar with every inch of the living room downstairs, and I am also familiar with Lu Fenghan's appearance, posture, tone of voice and expression, and I have also seen Lu Fenghan watching the news. "

So, when he didn't realize it, he pieced together the scene of "Lu Fenghan was watching the news downstairs" and embedded it in his memory, thinking that it was real.

The voice of putting a pen on the table came from the opposite side, and the female voice made a judgment: "I thought that going to an unfamiliar environment, getting along with people I don't know, and getting in touch with different things might ease your confusion about reality. But Now it seems that the mitigation effect is very limited."

Prayer did not speak.

The female voice said softly again: "But it's okay, pray, we can continue to try other methods, but it will be hard for you to analyze the memory in your mind, whether it is false or real."

"Eliza, we—"

Let's give up.

But Qi Yan couldn't say these five words in the end.

He just nodded in the dim light, and said in a weak voice, "Okay, I will work hard."

The communication was hung up, and the blue fluorescent light gradually went out.

Qi Yan lay quietly in the dark, only the sound of her own breathing was in her ears.He couldn't help but wonder, could it be... Lu Fenghan didn't answer him today's date just now, nor did he take him back to the bedroom, and even—the psychological measurement form sent out didn't get a reply at all?

He is so familiar with Eliza, the information stored in his mind is completely enough for him to fabricate a conversation between him and Elisa.

If everything is false, it is all fabricated by himself.

So... what is real?

Qi Yan buried her face in the soft pillow, which had completely lost Lu Fenghan's body temperature and breath.

He thought that signing a two-year contract with Lu Fenghan should be real.

Lu Fenghan carried him into the bedroom...it must be real, right?

Because Lu Fenghan had never hugged him like this before.

The anomaly that night was like a stone thrown into a deep lake, and it had no effect.Qi Yan still appears downstairs around ten o'clock every day, reading a book and eating bread at the same time.

The only difference is that every time after eating the bread, Qi Yan would take out a transparent medicine bottle the size of a thumb and swallow the medicine inside mixed with water.

Obviously usually delicate and picky, when taking the medicine, she didn't even wrinkle her eyebrows once, as if she was used to it, and she no longer felt the bitterness.

I don't know if it's because of the side effects of the medicine, but Lu Fenghan found that every time after taking the medicine, Qiyan would obviously feel a little uncomfortable.For example, he would stop what he was doing and find a place to sit quietly as if he couldn't concentrate.

Sometimes it's the steps of the stairs, sometimes it's the chair in the study, and the specific location usually depends on where Lu Fenghan was at that time.

Lu Fenghan thought to himself, what kind of ailment is this? Could it be that during the time after Qiyan took the medicine, someone must be in his line of sight?

Seeing the person on the opposite side eating the bread, he started to be dazed again. Lu Fenghan leaned back on the chair, his legs spread apart naturally, and asked, "Is the bread delicious?"

When Qi Yan came back to his senses, he looked at the half of the bread left in his hand: "It doesn't taste good."

Lu Fenghan didn't quite understand: "It doesn't taste good, so you still eat it every day?"

"Because it has no taste, it doesn't matter whether it tastes good or not, and it doesn't matter whether you like it or not." Qi Yan stopped chewing, his left cheek bulged slightly, and explained seriously, "My body needs carbohydrates, so I want to eat bread."

Lu Fenghan raised his eyebrows: "Then you have to eat the delivery...A set meal every day at noon and night, is it the same reason?"

"Well," Qi Yan agreed with Lu Fenghan's speculation, "It has no taste, and the nutrients are balanced and sufficient."

At this moment, Lu Fenghan felt a little regretful.

He also thought that Qiyan ate the same thing over and over every day because he liked it!As a bodyguard, of course, you must have the self-consciousness of a bodyguard, and it is not good to not be picky about the food provided by the employer.

Moreover, apart from the bland taste, the bread slices and set A have no other shortcomings.

Oh, and expensive.

It is impossible for anyone to eat the same food. After eating for half a month without getting tired, Lu Fenghan suggested: "Let's give up set meal A and eat something else?"

Qi Yan shook his head: "Many things outside are very difficult to eat."

Remembering how picky Qiyan was when he went out to eat last time, Lu Fenghan twitched his fingers: "Then don't eat outside, I'll do it!"

So, with the permission of Qiyan, Lu Fenghan bought a lot of ingredients and semi-finished products. Since there were no housekeeping robots, he tied up his newly bought apron, called up the recipe on his personal terminal, and went into the kitchen.

For three days in a row, a strange smell wafted from the kitchen.

During the period, Lu Fenghan brought out a plate of attractive dishes, placed it in front of Qi Yan, and thoughtfully handed over the chopsticks, quite confidently: "Try it?"

According to the words, Qi Yan picked up a piece and ate it into his mouth. After a long time, he swallowed it whole.

Then silently put down the chopsticks.

Lu Fenghan didn't humiliate himself, asked if the food tasted good, consciously dumped all the food, and did not forget to comfort and pray: "It's hard for you."

Qi Yan nodded: "Yes."

It was quite embarrassing, he had never eaten such an unpalatable dish.

When it was time for dinner again, Qi Yan dug out the latest paper published by the alliance, and read it from beginning to end in just a dozen seconds.

The doorbell rang.

Glancing in the direction of the kitchen, Qi Yan got up to open the door.

Vincent Feng saw the person who opened the door clearly, and the words he had prepared were squeezed in his throat, and he couldn't speak them out smoothly for a while.

After Munger found him and asked him to help solve the problem that his promotion was blocked by the above, he realized what was going on and started to search up this vine.

It was quickly discovered that there was no other itinerary for the first two days when Menger came to see him.

Except for the celebration banquet of Qijia.

So, after turning several corners, he stood here.

It's just that I didn't expect that the person who lives with the conductor looks so...a bit too good-looking.

"Are you looking for Lu Fenghan?"

Before Vincent had time to introduce himself, Qi Yan told the truth of his visit. He nodded readily without denying it, but he couldn't help but feel a little doubtful in his heart——

Why is he so sure I'm here to find someone?

Stepping into the door, Vincent politely didn't look around, and only walked a few steps inside following Qiyan.

At this time, there was a pungent burning smell coming from nowhere, and then, a person walked out quickly.

Seeing someone coming, Vincent reflexively put his heels together, straightened his back, raised his hand in the military salute halfway, and then suddenly stayed in the air, which was a bit funny.

But at this moment, his former chief, who had built a lot of power on the front lines of the Southern Cross region, who had bloodbathed hundreds of starships on the enemy and made the rebel army flee after hearing the news, Lu Fenghan, the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary army, was wearing a gray plaid apron around his waist , standing at the door of the kitchen, holding the spatula with the astonishing momentum of pressing the launch button of the high-energy particle cannon!

The author has something to say:

Than a heart made of spatulas~

Today is my family’s birthday, so I’m late and short, sorry QAQ Xianxian, come on tomorrow!

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As usual, 300 red envelopes~ I love you, love you~!

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: blindliar1;