Today's Shura field is also very lively

Standing in front of the aircraft, Chen Qi wearing a black military uniform had a hesitant face on his face. Looking at Yan Huan, who was biting the bandage in front of him and only casually glanced at him, he said in a daze, "What?"

Is this a polite refusal?

Yan Huan spat out the bandage, lowered her head to wrap the bandage up, and muttered to Chen Qi in front of her, "What? I still don't understand?"

"You come here every so often, aren't you tired?"

According to the usual patterns observed by Yan Huan, the hallucinations outside generally don't last for too long.Like the last time when he was downstairs at Chen Xi's house, as long as he himself sensed something was wrong and found out that it was a hallucination, he would wake up in a short time.

Chen Qi fell silent, his palms were sweating a little, and the evening wind brushed his forehead hair, revealing delicate eyebrows and eyes, he hesitated and said nervously: "If you don't think it's suitable, then let me pursue you for a while ?"

Yan Huan didn't speak, but stood where she was.

Chen Qi curled up his palms slightly, and slowly said to the man, "I...you seemed to like the paintings I drew in the mission world."

"But I can't seem to draw it in the real world."

In the grand and complete mission world, all data plots revolve around Chen Qi with slight adjustments.

When conducting in-depth analysis of characters, the data will adjust the task world according to the fluctuation of Chen Xi's emotional value.

For example, Chen Qi is deeply interested in painting, but interest does not mean that he is good at it.In order for Chen Qi to get a better experience in the task world, the data will give him the talent for painting, making his emotional experience more full and rich.

Chen Qi said seriously: "But if you like, I can learn it again."

In the sky, the silver-white space-time train swayed and jingled like wind chimes, and gradually disappeared into the sky.

The unruly man in front of him laughed, let go of his pants and wiped the blood soaked in the bandage a few times, stood quietly in front of Chen Qi, suddenly laughed and said: "You look so good now."

The man reached out and brushed the soft forehead hair of the person in front of him, smiled hoarsely and said: "He won't say such things."

"He won't like me either."

During those long years, he had already accepted the fact that Chen Qi might never fall in love with anyone.

But he still chose to stay by his side.

Yan Huan leaned over slightly, his fingertips were calloused and rough, he slid from Chen Qi's eyebrows to the tip of his nose, and stopped in front of the small mole, his dark eyes coaxed a little : "Since you have lied to me, can you do it better?"

Chen Qi blinked subconsciously, raised his hand in a daze, and wanted to hold the hand resting on the tip of his nose, as if thinking of something, he stopped the raised hand.

Yan Huan was in front of him, with a little smile in her eyes, a few strands of forehead hair scattered on his unruly eyebrows and eyes, leaving only a short stubble on her sideburns.

Chen Qi quietly wiped his straight trouser legs with his palm, and he slightly raised his head and said seriously: "I think I should be because I like you, can you be with me?"

The wind in the evening suddenly stopped, and a large piece of lingering and bright sunset glow in the sky also quietly piled up on the edge of the sky, motionless.

Yan Huan laughed, scratched Chen Xi's nose contentedly, and laughed to herself, "You're really good."

He lazily rubbed the head of the person in front of him, and sighed: "You said what did you do to marry Qin Heng last time? If you do this, maybe I really can't get out."

Maybe Yan Huan would really be willing to stay in the illusion created by herself.

But now, Chen Qi is still waiting for him in front of the aircraft outside, and they still have many missions that they haven't caught, and according to what Chen Qi said before, he can go to see Chen Qi's cat tomorrow.

That Chen Qi said it was very similar to the cat they raised before,

He bought many toys for it.

The man blinked and looked at Chen Xi who was a little nervous in front of him, he leaned over, and quickly pecked Chen Xi's lips.

Chen Qi was stunned, and the man in front of him quickly kissed him on the lips, only to feel the warm lips leave immediately.

Yan Huan looked at Chen Qi who was completely stunned in front of her, and sighed with satisfaction: "It's so cool."

This dream really paid off.

The man turned around with a little laziness, lowered his head and tugged at the bandage, preparing to wait for the moment when the hallucination dissipated and he woke up.

Chen Qi stood there blankly, subconsciously raised his hand to touch the lips kissed by the man, feeling a little confused.

Is this a promise?Or was it rejected?

Ten minutes later, Chen Qi tentatively called the man who was standing upright not far away, "Yan Huan?"

Yan Huan's face was a bit dignified. He lowered his head and tugged at the bandage vigorously. He could feel the pain clearly. He frowned and said to himself, "Haven't you gone out yet?"

In 10 minutes, the silver-white space-time train returning from the horizon whizzed by, jingling and stopped at the departure station in the trading area, and Yan Huan was still stubbornly standing not far away.

Chen Xi stood there silently. He even searched on the Internet: What should I do if the confession failed and the person who confesses doesn't want to face me?

Half an hour later, Yan Huan's forehead was already dripping with cold sweat. He bit his wrist nervously, biting the wrist until it was bloody, and murmured irritably, "How did you make it so realistic this time?"

Ten minutes later, Chen Qi walked towards Yan Huan, hesitantly said: "It's okay if you want to reject me, I'm not as fragile as you imagined."

What Yan Huan subconsciously likes may be Chen Qi who is soft and likes to draw in the mission world, and what he likes is the character design of the protagonist in the mission world.

He may actually meet such a person in the future, but that person will not be him, Chen Xi.

But the Yan Huan that Chen Xi likes is not the character design of the protagonist Gong in the mission world, but the real Yan Huan.

Chen Qi pursed his lips slightly, his misty eyes darkened, and said softly, "Let me let Chu Shen do the task for tomorrow."

Standing in the evening wind with his back straight, he said in a very soft voice, "But thank you anyway."

Let me know what liking is, and let me feel the heartbeat for the first time in my life.

Even if you thought it through when I confessed, it doesn't matter if you don't like me.

The man froze all over, he suddenly turned around, looked at Chen Qi who was quietly watching him in front of him, trembling his lips, and froze.

The vast expanse of sunset has sunk into the horizon, and the light has become dim and blurred. The data apertures suspended in the trading area light up one after another, and all the noise pours into Yan Huan's ears like a tide.

He just stood there in a daze, watched Chen Qi smile at him, then turned around and walked towards the aircraft with his head down.

There was scarlet in Yan Huan's eyes, he stared blankly at the bloody wrist that was bitten, and subconsciously raised his leg to chase Chen Qi who was walking towards the aircraft, but stopped dead at the next step.

Nervously and nervously, he tightened his bandages, unable to walk across.

want to go out.

Chen Qi was still waiting for him outside.

But his heart was throbbing and hurting, almost suffocating. He watched Chen Xi, who had a straight back, walk towards the aircraft step by step.

How could he refuse him.

Yan Huan's eyes turned red, and she said to herself with a little breakdown: "Why is it so realistic?"

Chen Xi paused, as if he had thought of something, he turned to him and said, "I've brought him back, so you don't have to worry about it."

Half an hour later, Chen Qi leaned against the aircraft with a strange expression on his face. He looked up at the closed door of the aircraft. It was very quiet inside. Yan Huan just told him to stay outside and give him some time.

Inside the aircraft, Yan Huan was squatting on the ground. He pointed a particle gun at the head of one of them, and said with anger all over his body, "Is what you fucking said true?"

The tasker was miserable, and howled even louder, crying tears, and the two taskers next to him also cried with tears and snot all over their faces.

Yan Huan froze in place, he dropped the particle gun in despair, and nervously bit the black bandage.

The pain is real.

It was true that Chen Qi told him that he liked it.

He stroked his hair on the sideburns vigorously, and murmured in despair, "I'm fucked up..."

A few minutes later, Chen Qi looked at Yan Huan who stumbled out the door in surprise. He subconsciously wanted to help the man up, but as if he had thought of something, his hand paused in the air, and he retracted it.

With red eyes, Yan Huan walked towards him step by step, and whispered: "Is what you just said true?"

Chen Qi looked dazed, and before he could speak, the man in front of him gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice: "I just, just now..."

The blood in Yan Huan's palm had soaked through the bandage, and now the blood was dripping down the ground along his hanging fingertips. His eyes slowly turned red, and he whispered: "I love you, Chen Qi."

He anxiously begged incoherently with a little panic: "Chen Wang, can you talk?"

Chen Qi froze, listening to the incoherent voice of the man in front of him, he was at a loss.

After a while, he came back to his senses, and said with complicated eyes: "You don't need to comfort me like this, I'm not as fragile as you imagined."

Yan Huan said with red eyes: "You said you liked me just now."

Chen Qi said patiently: "Yes, but..."

Before he finished speaking, the man said in a trembling voice, "You can't just start messing around and end up giving up."

Chen Qi: "..."

Yan Huan clung to him relentlessly, and cautiously said with red eyes: "Just now you asked if you could be my boyfriend, and now I say yes."

"is it okay?"

Chen Qi: "..."

He walked towards the aircraft with a dull head, but Yan Huan grabbed his wrist and held him back aggrievedly.

Chen Qi sighed and said, "Have you thought it through?"

Yan Huan nodded, and saw the man in black military uniform turn around and kiss him with his eyes closed.

He trembled and stiffened, his pupils dilated, and he felt the warmth and softness of his lips.

Chen Qi took a step back, opened his eyes, looked at him with a smile in his eyes and said, "Do you think it's okay?"

The man stood there in a daze, and after a while he said in a daze, "Huh?"

Chen Qi smiled, threw the pilot of the aircraft to him, turned his head when he stepped on the steps of the aircraft, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Let's go home together."

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At ten o'clock in the evening, Chen Qi hugged the cat and stood on the balcony, watching the man standing under the light circle suspended in mid-air, the corners of his lips curled up.

Yan Huan also smiled at him, and seemed to leave outside.

Chen Qi hugged the cat and walked from the balcony to the living room. The intelligent butler robot said leisurely, "Master, you seem to be in a good mood today."

Chen Qi put down the cat and leaned lazily on the sofa. Instead of answering the question, he told the smart butler robot to prepare a new copy of all tableware and shoe covers at home.

The intelligent butler robot respectfully replied yes, quietly retreated into the pile of machines, and told them with a sigh that the man who entered the house that day might really have to enter the house.

Cleaning robots are desperate.

An hour later, Yan Huan, who came out of the mission area to wash up, went downstairs to Chen Xilou and sat contentedly in the aircraft.

The next day, no matter how much Chen Qi started, he would send Chen Qi to work immediately.

Yan Huan leisurely took out the communicator, dialed it to Li Fang, and chattered with Li Fang eight hundred times about how Chen Qi confessed to him.

From the shock at the beginning, to the numbness at the end, Li placed on the communicator, and finally couldn't bear it, so he told him cautiously: "No, that, brother Huan, does your judge know what we did back then?" ah?"

Yan Huan squatted downstairs under Chen Qi and remained silent. After 1 minute, he hung up the phone and blocked Li Fang expressionlessly. After a while, he called the next person in high spirits.

Throughout the night, from twelve o'clock to four o'clock in the morning, the man's phone in the aircraft did not stop for a moment. The man put his long legs on the bridge and said lazily: "Ah, yes, it's me, Yan Huan."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while and whispered: "Brother Huan, you called me just after three o'clock..."

He had listened to the great love story between the judge in that trial area and brother Huan in his mission area three times, before Yan Huan reluctantly let him go.

Yan Huan said without changing his face: "Ah, is that so, then I made a mistake."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Huan flipped through the bottomless call records, and said melancholy: "I haven't said enough..."

What happens during the day is like a dream.

Yan Huan laughed softly. He folded his hands and leaned on the chair on the aircraft, and his finger bones tapped on the table.

He closed his eyes over and over again, thinking about the words Chen Qi said to him, and his mood became impatient again. He took out the communicator and made a random call, but he didn't expect to hear a sleepy hoarse voice Said: "What's wrong?"

The surroundings immediately became quiet, except for the sleepy voice on the other end of the phone. Yan Huan subconsciously glanced at the communicator, which had the words "Fang Fang Zheng Zheng Chen Qi" on it.

Yan Huan's throat moved, and she said softly, "It's nothing, I accidentally dialed it."

There was a slight movement from Chen Qi's end, as if slippers were stepping on the carpet.

No matter how reluctant Yan Huan was to hang up, she still said softly: "Go to sleep first."

There was no movement on the other end of the communicator, only the slight movement of slippers stepping on the ground.

A few minutes later, Chen Xi said in a hoarse voice from the communicator, "Open the door."

Yan Huan was stunned when he heard a few light knocks on the door from the flying machine. He opened the door and saw Chen Qi in cotton pajamas walking towards him from outside.

Chen Qi, who was wearing cotton pajamas, walked towards the bridge with sleepy eyes, found a comfortable position, leaned his head on the man's lap, and said in a sleepy voice, "Why don't you sleep here in the middle of the night?"

Yan Huan subconsciously adjusted his sitting posture to make the person on his lap sleep more comfortably. He paused and said hoarsely: "It's okay, I'm just a little scared."

I'm afraid that when I wake up, I realize that everything is an illusion, from heaven to hell.

Chen Qi's black forehead hair was scattered, revealing his extra-white skin under the soft halo. He closed his eyes and said slowly, "What are you afraid of?"

Yan Huan removed a new pair of bandages. The previous wound had stopped bleeding and scabbed slightly. She changed a new pair of bandages to prevent the smell of blood from choking on Chen Qi who was pillowed on his lap.

He lowered his head, gently stroked Chen Qi's black hair and said in a low voice, "There are so many things to be afraid of."

But the only thing that is certain, this time, no matter what happens again, he will never let Chen Qi leave him again.

Chen Qi, who was pillowed on his lap, had closed his eyes, breathing shallowly, his facial features were always cold, but in Yan Huan's eyes, they all seemed to soften.

Yan Huan leaned over slightly, lightly touched Chen Xi who had closed her eyes with the tip of her nose, and kissed very gently, "Go to sleep if you're sleepy."

He gently caressed Chen Qi who was sleeping on his lap, turned his head to look at the sky where there was a little light, his eyes darkened.

No matter what, Chen Qi couldn't let Chen Qi know what Li Fang and him did back then.

The author has something to say: Let Yan Gou be so proud of being favored again.

感谢在2021-04-1823:24:27~2021-04-1923:18:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: an unknown name was abandoned, suddenly one;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of Shusu; 5 bottles of Shining Stars; 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!