Xue Fang temporarily recovered his mental body.He and Miao Xun haven't seen each other for a week. The White Tower and the National Security Bureau have different scopes of work. Even if they are out on the job, it is difficult to meet them. In order to make the divorce scene real, even the terminals are not connected to each other. In short, there are three words: hold back, bad , too.

It's not a physical need, but a lack of spiritual satisfaction to see each other.

After playing around, Xue Fang pressed him against the wall and checked him carefully.When I found the collarbone, the combination emblem was covered by a thick foundation, Xue Fang carefully and stubbornly rubbed it with his fingers like uncovering a scratch card.

Miao Xun lazily took out a wet tissue from his back pocket, "Satisfies you."

Xue Fang didn't understand, so he said, "Why are you giving me a tissue?"

"It's a makeup remover tissue, you idiot."

"You still wear this kind of thing when you go out?"

Miao Xun hummed, "After all, you may show up at any time." He expected that Xue Fang would pounce on him to see his emblem.

Xue Fang said proudly, "I will reimburse you for the purchase of foundation and makeup remover tissues."

Miao Xun was also polite, and took out the payment code, "Remember to use anonymous transfers, transfer more, I bought pure natural materials, so that you can lick and eat them all day long—"

Before he finished speaking, Xue Fang pulled off his collar and buried his head down.

Miao Xun grabbed his neck and forcibly pulled him away, saying in a business-like tone, "Pay money first, enjoy later."

The Interstellar Bank interface popped up, and the voice automatically played: "You have arrived, 50 coins~"

Little Wild Cat's youthful voice rang in his ears: "Thank you for your patronage."

In the end, the makeup remover wipe was used on Xue Fang's mouth.Watching the guide lower his head to wipe, Miao Xun generously seduced: "Principal Xue, what should I do if I don't bring homework with the students who are stuck in the basement?"

Xue Fang straightened his glasses, "I owe you first, then calculate the interest."

He took out the memory stick from Miao Xun's pocket, raised his right hand to observe, and pointed at the "cat" with his left hand: "You must have brought a card inserter, use it for me."

Miao Xun put down his backpack, took out an old-fashioned stick reader, and sent two memory chips along the way, one for Xue Fang and one for himself.

Taking advantage of the gap between data transmissions, Xue Fang parted his forehead and checked the mental barrier: Well, the integrity is 88%, and it will be 100%.

"Yesa asked you to destroy the evidence?"

"It was he who sent the mission, and I intercepted him. The sentry who came to work was knocked out by me and left in the back mountain."

Xue Fang was a little worried, "What should he do if he finds out?"

Miao Xun half-closed his eyes, put away some emotions, "It will be fine. He is very strange, and he likes to see me do...to explore his things."

"Perverted psychology." Xue Fang coldly commented.

After the data transmission was completed, Xue Fang replaced the chip into the terminal interface.The closing time of the library is coming soon, Miao Xun is looking at him, waiting for him to say goodbye first.

"Only for a while..." Xue Fang was extremely depressed.Every moment when Miao Xun was not by his side, he felt anxious.The two souls that have been deeply combined are forcibly torn apart, separated by a distance, and the emotionally sensitive guide is a kind of torture.

He stepped forward, hugged Miao Xun tightly, took out the small can from the briefcase, and stuffed it into the bag on Miao Xun's back, "Here are the jelly beans, if you can't bring them back to the organization, you can open them halfway and eat a few before throwing them away." Lose."

"I heard footsteps, I'm going downstairs." Miao Xun reminded him.

"Just for a while..." Xue Fang buried in his neck, took a deep breath of pheromone, the long-lost smell poured into his lungs, and the stale air in the basement became sweet.

"We're at the door." Miao Xun became excited.

"Give me another second."

The administrator pushed open the door, and the beam of the flashlight shone over. He asked strangely, "Principal Xue, why are you lying on the wall?"

Xue Fang flicked the dust on his clothes, with a serious face: "I think the walls need to be repainted."

…………

After returning home, he closed the door and quickly browsed through the data in the memory stick. Xue Fang accidentally found a piece of news related to himself:

[Speaker Rong Huan was seriously injured and admitted to the hospital. The regular meeting of the House of Commons will be postponed until the 29th of this month. 】

If it wasn't for the name, Xue Fang wouldn't have looked at a text message in a corner.

Rong Huan...how could he not remember when his father was seriously injured and hospitalized when he was 15 years old?

Xue Fang thought back seriously, he only remembered that his parents had just divorced at that time, he was sent to a strict boarding school, and he could only go home on Sunday.

very strange.He looked through other news and found that this was the only one worthy of attention.

At dinner time, Rong Fang hurried back, and Xue Fang asked him just as he sat down at the table, "Auntie, do you remember why my father was seriously injured on March 2164, 3?"

Rong Fang paused the hand that picked up the spoon, his gaze was sharp, "I was at the grassroots level at that time, and I hadn't been home for six years."

"You have the habit of keeping a diary since you were a child, can you help me find out... what happened that day?"

Rong Fang pointedly asked: "Ask for Miao Xun?"

"Yes."

"You can settle your own affairs." Rong Fang left his seat and directly ordered the servant to deliver the meal to her room.

This sentence sounds like a rejection on the surface, but with a tolerant temper, I never say a word of nonsense.Xue Fang thought for a while, his body shook violently, he thought of a way, and immediately opened the spaceship to go out.

Seeing that it was almost 10 o'clock in the evening, the dormitory of the sentry station of the National Security Bureau was still lively.

A sentinel participated in the matching and binding successfully, and a group of single sentinels, big and small, had a drinking carnival to celebrate his last single night.

On the simple stage built by the table, the second sentinel and the leader sentry are wrestling with each other, and whoever loses will kill the spirit bomb.

"Leader! Leader! Woooo—"

Amidst the chaotic cheers, Miao Xun won.He stood up, stared at the direction of the wall suddenly, then smiled, snatched the loser's spirits with great interest, raised his neck and drank it down, wiped the liquid running down his neck, jumped off the table and walked to the door.

"The leader runs away when he wins!"

Miao Xun turned around and typed: "My old lover came to see me."

Before anyone could ask who the old lover was, the figure of "Cheetah" disappeared instantly.

When Miao Xun came to the small park one kilometer away from the dormitory, Xue Fang saw him, walked over quickly, and breathed a sigh of relief by the way: "I thought you didn't hear. I was wearing a hood and walked along the dormitory area. The edge went around and around, and finally connected to your 'signal'."

"Cat" bent over and breathed out alcohol at him, Xue Fang frowned and grabbed his arm, "You still drink because you have a bad stomach."

"I don't have anything else to do." Miao Xun said casually, walked to the vending machine next to him, and took out his pockets. The terminal didn't have the internet to pay.

Xue Fang was even more worried: "Don't drink cola, it's easier to get drunk when you mix drinks and alcohol."

Miao Xun ignored him, grabbed a passerby on the spot, smiled and typed and asked him: "Can you buy me a bottle of soda?"

"Cat" was wearing a cool vest, sweating slightly when he ran over, and was hit by the dim yellow lights of the small park, ambiguous and drowsy, very much like a visitor at night...

The man caught by him seemed to be cursed, and he stammered in agreement: "Oh yes, what do you want to drink—"

He didn't finish the second half of the sentence because he was beaten unconscious by the jealous Teacher Xue with the mental tentacles.

"I'll buy it for you!" Xue Fang swiped his card frantically, as if to empty the vending machine.

Miao Xun leaned lazily on the machine and opened a bottle of Coke, "What do you want me to do for you?"

The hand that was taking out the drink stopped, Xue Fang stood up, and changed a more serious tone: "Miao Miao, you are my sentinel."

"uh-huh."

"Only you can enter my spiritual domain without being attacked." Xue Fang took the Coke in his hand, screwed the lid on, and took a sip, "I want you to check my memory and find the date of March 2164, 3. day."

Miao Xun stretched out his hand and opened his palm.

Xue Fang was stunned for a moment, and sent his hand up to hold him.

"Cat" smiled, let go of his hand, and snatched back the Coke instead, making Xue Fang dumbfounded: "Wife or Coke is more important?"

"After the divorce, my wife is Coke!" Miao Xun said intentionally.

Xue Fang nodded, "That's fine, it's your daily necessities. After all, my kitten's veins are full of pepper and coke, and I'm one with you."

"Humph."

Miao Xun pulled him into a dark place, opened up all five senses to the maximum range, and said to him before penetrating into Xue Fang's consciousness, "You must protect me."

Xue Fang was puzzled: "Why did you say that all of a sudden?" As a guide, the spirit net was already fully open.

Miao Xun smiled and pressed his forehead, "I'm afraid you love me so much that you will trap me in your spiritual domain and never let me out again."

Relaxing the body and brain, allowing Miao Xun's consciousness to seep in, Xue Fang firmly said in the mental image: "Don't worry, I will protect you."

Whether physically or mentally.

Entering Xue Fang's spiritual domain, Miao Xun opened his eyes and found himself in the sea.

To be precise, he was standing on a piece of land suspended above the sea, in front of him was the familiar Rong's house, although only a part of it.

When Miao Xun lived in Xue Fang's house, he had been to this area.When he saw it, no one lived in this yard, and it was so deserted that no one cleaned the leaves.Walking in now, you can clearly see traces of people's lives.

Turning around, he saw 15-year-old Xue Fang.

A thin young man, without glasses, standing in front of a tree and meditating.He has a strong hostility, protruding cheekbones, and indifferent eyes. When he looks at the land, his eyes are not focused, which is very different from the gentle and calm appearance of 30-year-old Xue Fang.

Miao Xun walked over, but Xue Fang's memory couldn't see him, and he still whispered quickly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

There seems to be something in the soil?

Before Miao Xun squatted down to check, there was a deep cough in the room.Miao Xun has heard similar voices from many supernatural beings, and they all have one characteristic: the mental domain is broken, and the spirit and brain power are exhausted.

"Come in..." An old male voice called from the room.

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

"Ahem, I let you in, do you hear me!" A hardcover notebook was smashed out of the room and fell to the ground with a bang.

The young Xue Fang turned around stiffly, took out a knife from his pocket, rushed forward and stabbed the book with the knife like crazy, "Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell!"

A piece of shredded paper flew to Miao Xun's feet. He picked it up and read a half sentence: "Fitness is the greatest invention of the human body, so it must be—"

What must be?

Miao Xun was still digesting this sentence, the ground under his feet shook violently, and countless pillars as thick as a shield machine emerged on the sea surface, threatening to gather at him——

That was Xue Fang's spiritual tentacles!

The teenager Xue Fang stood up silently, turned to him with the knife in his hand, and slowly grinned, "Little cat?"

Xue Fang took a step towards Miao Xun. Miao Xun frowned, and was about to take advantage of his speed to snatch the notebook under his feet, but was suddenly stopped by a pair of strong arms from behind and pulled back forcefully.

Opening his eyes again, he has returned to reality.

"Huh... ah..." He gasped heavily, being gently pulled into his chest.

Xue Fang blamed himself, "I shouldn't ask you to read these things for me."

"You...what the hell..." Miao Xun swallowed, looked directly at him and asked, "He wanted to attack me, so you pulled me out."

Xue lowered his consciousness and avoided his gaze, "I thought I had already let go..."

"What is that, what is buried in the soil under the tree?"

When asked about this, Xue Fang trembled all over, and after a while, he suddenly said with relief: "It's nothing. You know I used to be very annoying to cats, right?"

"Ah."

Xue Fang wanted to explain it as easily as possible, but what he showed was bitter: "I am not liked by cats, I must have been punished by the cat god. Once, I picked up a little milk cat and kept it at home. I went to boarding school , I can only go home on Sunday. When I got home that week, the kitten was dead, and I haven't touched it once..."

With a heavy voice, he lamented: "I killed him."

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