Trash games kill me [holographic]

Qin Han, who had never eaten meat before, looked at An Zhengchu who was too embarrassed to lift his head, and secretly ground his teeth.Glancing at the snickering Xiong Wei, he asked blankly, "How long will the treatment take?"

Professor Hua coughed: "It won't take too long. Gene therapy is not complicated, but Mr. An needs to upgrade and evolve many gene chains, and these gene chains are complementary to each other. The upgrade of all gene chains needs to be carried out at the same time. Very high. We will discuss the detailed plan based on today's inspection results, and Mr. An also needs to cooperate and take the medicine we prepared to ensure that the body is in the best condition."

Cough again, "The drug-assisted stage is one week, and the treatment is about half a month, and the total will not exceed one month."

Qin Han counted the dates, his face looked better, and he grabbed An Zhengchu's hand and squeezed it.

An Zhengchu pinched him back as a warning.

Professor Hua didn't notice their small movements, and turned to look at An Zhengchu, "The most important thing about gene therapy is the follow-up observation. Within six months after the treatment, Mr. An needs to come back for a check-up every half a month."

After all, it is gene therapy, An Zhengchu nodded in understanding.

"By the way, you can't touch the nutrient solution during this period. At this stage, the nutrient solution will only inhibit your cell activity and affect the therapeutic effect."

There is no need for An Zhengchu to answer, thinking about the fact that he had an accident last time without his knowledge, Qin Han nodded with lingering fear: "I will pay attention."

After agreeing to start the treatment a week later, Qin Han and the two returned home with a lot of prescribed medicines.

The ingredients and seasonings purchased online have been delivered to the home.

Knowing that when Qin Han was alone, he either ordered delivery or went out to eat in a restaurant, An Zhengchu was very distressed. When he was eating delivery at noon, he bought a lot of ingredients and seasonings online, and even checked the recipes for the ingredients. , just waiting to make a delicious meal for Qin Han at night.

Naihe took a trip to the genetic research institute, but Qin Han refused to allow him to step into the kitchen on the grounds that he needed to maintain his best health.An Zhengchu knew that he was nervous about his body, plus, with his current physical condition, it was really difficult to handle the ingredients here... He thought about it, and didn't insist anymore.

In view of the situation in the morning and Professor Hua's words, the two of them didn't dare to do anything. After thinking about it, Qin Han simply introduced the structure of the federal government and the forces of various parties to An Zhengchu.

It was night after chatting like this.

At night, Qin Han looked at the only big bed in the room, and squeezed the space between his eyebrows: "Forget it, I'll go to the guest room to rest."

An Zhengchu understood what he meant, shy and embarrassed: "Why don't I go to the guest room, you're used to sleeping—"

"You are the master, you should sleep in the master bedroom." Qin Han glared at him.

An Zhengchu was speechless: "Then you—"

"It's not the same," Qin Han waved his hand, but without further explanation, strode to the corner, opened the closet and turned out his pajamas, "You just took the medicine, go to bed early."

When An Zhengchu saw him leaving the room in a hurry, he was both amused and moved.He understood what Qin Han meant.He hopes that he can adapt here as soon as possible, and have a sense of belonging to this family...

This is his home, his and Qin Han's home...

An Zhengchu held his swollen chest and slowly let out a sigh of relief.

After digging out the clothes packed at noon from the cabinet, An Zhengchu took a comfortable bath, then put on the pajamas he bought in East R32 Star Satellite City, and got into bed.

There were too many things going on in the past few days, An Zhengchu's mind was full of complicated thoughts, and finally calmed down in this room filled with Qin Han's atmosphere.

Smelling the vaguely faint breath in the bed, An Zhengchu slowly fell into the dark sweet fragrance with a slight smile.

Suddenly, the body sank——

"Ah—" An Zhengchu was startled, and subconsciously began to struggle.

"It's me." The person who came pressed on him, his deep voice was apologetic, "Sorry, did I scare you?"

It's Qin Han.

An Zhengchu was speechless, pushed him and turned over with difficulty.

The lighting that was set to the sleeping state did not turn on, because the movement of the two of them slowly glowed faintly.

Qin Han's silhouette came into view.

He rubbed his eyes: "what's the matter?"

Qin Han bowed his head and kissed him: "It's okay, you continue to sleep."

An Zhengchu was a little confused: "Aren't you resting in the guest room?

Qin Han lay down beside him, helplessly said: "I can't sleep." He hugged him into his arms, "I can't sleep when I think of you lying here."

"...Can't you do nothing?" An Zhengchu pushed him.

Qin Han smiled lowly: "Don't worry, I won't do anything." He seemed to sigh, "That's all."

"..."

"Go to sleep."

An Zhengchu was woken up in a drowsy sleep. Seeing that he was really doing nothing but hugging her, he couldn't help curling his lips, burrowed into his arms, and quickly fell asleep again.

Qin Han was left hugging him energetically.

***

the next day.

When An Zhengchu woke up, Qin Han was no longer in the room.In a trance, he thought he had a dream last night, dreaming that Qin Han ran back and slept with him all night...

He rubbed his eyes and got up, and the corner of his eyes glanced at another pillow, and the sunken shape told him - he was indeed not dreaming last night.

The corners of her lips raised instantly.

He got up to wash up, changed into casual clothes, and walked out of the room to look for Qin Han.

Not in the living room, not in the kitchen, not in the guest room...

His gaze turned to the training room.

Gently pushing open the door of the training room, the sound of "bang bang" came to my ears immediately.

A light curtain divides the room into two parts. The area near the door is smaller, and there are several sofas against the wall.

On the other side of the light curtain, Qin Han, who was naked from the upper body, jumped and kicked towards the lights and shadows that flew by in the air. Every time he hit a color block, it was like hitting something hard. rattle.

The speed is so fast that it is almost invisible.

As if hearing the sound of him coming in, Qin Han stopped his momentum and opened his mouth to say a word, and the flying color blocks disappeared without a trace, and even the light curtain disappeared.

Qin Han, who was covered in sweat, met An Zhengchu's fascinated gaze, raised the corners of his lips, walked over, stretched out his big palm, supported the back of his head, leaned over and kissed him fiercely like a devouring one.

After a while, Qin Han let go of him: "Why don't you sleep more?" He said while picking up the clothes on the sofa and putting them on his upper body.

An Zhengchu pursed his numb lips, a little embarrassed: "I've slept long enough, and you've been exercising for a long time." The sweat all over...

Qin Han pulled down his clothes, raised his hand and scratched his nose: "I'm different, my physique is better than yours."

An Zhengchu wrinkled his nose: "You said everything."

Qin Han pulled him out: "I ordered a meal. After eating, we will go to the Federal University. I have agreed with my grandfather, and I will take you to the assessment later."

"In such a hurry?"

"Well, sooner rather than later. I have to deal with everything before I leave, otherwise I don't feel relieved."

This was the first time this topic was mentioned between the two of them since Qin Han's identity was revealed.

An Zhengchu's heart sank, he stared at the two people's hands, and asked hesitantly: "Brother Han, you..." He pursed his lips, "How long is your vacation?"

Qin Han paused, and looked down at him: "There is still one month." It probably means that he had to leave a few days after the treatment on his side.

a month?An Zhengchu's heart tightened: "To the border?"

Qin Han nodded: "Yeah." Turning around, he supported his shoulders, "An'an, I'm always stationed at the frontier star, and I won't be back in a short time, you—"

"Wait for me!" An Zhengchu interrupted him, "When my treatment is over and I get my diploma from the Federal University, I..." He licked his lips, "I'll go find you."

Qin Han was shocked.He originally wanted to say, let An An play more games after the treatment, so that they can meet and get along in the game...

He looked at An Zhengchu in disbelief: "Are you willing to join the army?"

An Zhengchu nodded firmly: "Yes."

"Even if the border is bitterly cold? Even if you can hardly buy anything except the necessities of life? Even if there are no scenic spots or entertainment areas except the wilderness?"

An Zhengchu put his arms around his waist, looked up at him and smiled, "There's you."

"..."

Qin Han cursed in a low voice, pushed him away and took two steps back.

An Zhengchu was stunned: "...Brother Han?"

Qin Han took a deep breath, staring at him as if he was going to swallow him up, and warned in a hoarse voice, "It's still half a month, don't recruit me."

"..." An Zhengchu gave him a blank look, and changed the subject, "I checked, the Federal University implements a credit system, and I will work hard to graduate early."

Qin Han sighed: "An'an, have you forgotten that even if you transfer to the major of ancient culture, you still have to take other subjects, and your foundation..."

"..."

"Besides, you haven't passed the level of grandpa yet, what if..."

"There is no chance!" An Zhengchu gritted his teeth, "Forget about anything else, I have studied and taught ancient culture for so many years, how could I still fail the exam?"

This statement is true.

In the afternoon, when he came out of the office of the School of Ancient Culture, Federal University, An Zhengchu squinted at Qin Han with some complacency: "How? I'll just say there's no problem."

Qin Han nodded in admiration: "It's really amazing. So many professors answered all the questions correctly."

An Zhengchu snorted softly: "Of course." He looked around to make sure there was no one around, and lowered his voice, "You don't even look at what I used to do!"

"Teacher An is amazing!" Qin Han said with a low smile, and walked forward with his arms around him, "Since you've come to Federal University, shall I take you for a stroll?"

"No." An Zhengchu shook his head, preventing him from moving forward, "Let's go back."

"Huh? You're coming to school in a few months, why don't you take a stroll?"

An Zhengchu pulled his hand down and led him to the tarmac: "I will spend a lot of time shopping in the future..." He paused, "Now the Internet is full of our photos, so maybe we will be pointed at if we go shopping like this. , let's go back."

"Don't worry about other people, we can go shopping if you want-" Qin Han continued to persuade him as he walked forward.

An Zhengchu didn't turn his head back: "I don't want it." His voice was a little low, "You are leaving in less than a month, and I want to stay at home with you."

Qin Han's face immediately softened.

In the next few days, apart from having a meal with Xiong Wei and the others, the two of them never left the house again.

The two huddled together, discussed and bought a lot of furnishings and decorations, and messed up their home inside and out.

An Zhengchu still needs to learn.

When he was studying, Qin Han hugged him and stayed with him, occasionally pointing out a few words, and most of the rest of the time he bought and bought online, and even asked his parents, Xiong Wei and others for reference, and helped An Zhengchu a lot Heaps of clothes, shoes, hats, daily necessities, skin care products, etc., when An Zhengchu realized something was wrong, the balcony at their house, which was set up as a courier receiving point, was flooded by the courier, which made him very angry.

No matter what to say, Qin Han reluctantly agreed not to chop off his hands again.

A week flew by.

An Zhengchu, who had been taking supplementary medicine for a week, finally lay down in the gene therapy cabin and began to sleep for half a month.