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Ying Xize never expected Su Fengzhou to be able to cook.

In fact, he hasn't slept very well in the past few nights. Whenever he closes his eyes, he will always be enveloped by layers of heavy nightmares, and that figure he doesn't like to see very much is always lingering.

So that he pushed open the door of the room and walked out in a daze, completely forgetting that there was another person at home now.

Layers of heat were rising from the kitchen that had not been used for a long time, making the rental house that was not very popular at first seem to warm up.

Ying Xize remained standing at the door and did not move until the man in the kitchen keenly caught the movement outside and looked out. Compared with the master's slightly stiff posture, his attitude was quite natural: "You wake up, wash up Let's get ready to eat. I think it's almost time, so why not make breakfast and lunch together, don't you hate it?"

Ying Xize choked for a moment: "...I don't dislike it."

He wanted to say something at first, but he finally came to his senses and looked down at the particularly homey pajamas he was wearing, and after a moment of silence, he closed the door again.

Su Fengzhou looked at the closed door, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Not to mention, this Yingda expert still looks good even when he is not wearing a research uniform.

About half an hour later, Ying Xi Ze came out of the room again.

The home pajamas on his body have been changed, replaced by the same meticulous and rigorous dress as usual, even the cuffs are very meticulously rolled into a consistent angle, giving the whole person an absolute texture from the inside out.

In fact, to some extent, it is a bit too formal.

This made the two of them sitting at the same table for the first time, as if they were having a grand candlelight dinner.

Su Fengzhou couldn't help but take a second look, and said, "Do you usually wear this at home?"

"Of course not, just pay attention to dress etiquette when necessary." Ying Xi Ze put a mouthful of food into his mouth, chewed it a few times and then commented objectively, "The workmanship is good. If you are not in the consumer inspection department when Mix it up, you can consider becoming a chef after retirement.”

Su Fengzhou accepted this kind of praise without any mental burden: "Thank you for the pertinent advice, but unfortunately there should not be such a day."

Ying Xize's tone was very light, but what he said was quite straightforward: "Although I don't know why the situation was not reported truthfully this time, but let me be blunt, Su team, in your current dangerous state where your mental image may collapse at any time , it should be a matter of time to be forced out of the Consumer Inspection Department. After all, the situation in the crypts in various places is already quite unstable. If there is such an even more unstable time bomb inside the operation team, once it explodes during the mission Can’t bear this responsibility, don’t you think?”

"I think you're quite right." Su Fengzhou listened to this passage without too much disturbance from the beginning to the end, then raised his head, looked at Ying Xize fixedly, and instead of answering directly, he asked a question , "So in order not to have to bear unnecessary accidental responsibilities, do you want to consider joining our seven groups?"

"Is this the real purpose of you wanting to stay so shamelessly?"

Ying Xize was not at all surprised by Su Fengzhou's proposal, or in other words, when he chose to pull this man back from the brink, he should have imagined the possibility behind it.

He calmly placed the chopsticks on the table without much hesitation: "Sorry, my answer is no."

"In fact, the treatment of our seven teams has always been very good. The basic salary plus performance commission, five social insurance and one housing fund are also paid according to the highest standard. It is definitely much more promising than you in the Ningcheng Research Institute. If you are worried about the progress of research Question, I can allow you to work outside. It doesn’t matter if you stay in Ningcheng all the time, you just need to help stabilize my mental strength properly when I feel unstable.”

Su Fengzhou's rhetoric has obviously been prepared for a long time, and there is not even much stumbling from the beginning to the end.

As for the specific content, it can be said that it is full of extreme sincerity.

But Ying Xize still replied as before: "Sorry, I refuse."

Su Fengzhou could only sneer in a low voice: "It's the same as I imagined, I know you won't agree."

In response to Xize's refusal, he himself did not have much choice from a certain point of view, but he frowned after hearing this, as if he was silently asking: Then you still come to me to waste time?

"You're still wrong about one thing. The invitation to join the job was just offered by the way. I came to you just because I thought it was necessary to stay with you for a few days. There is no additional purpose. Intuition, understand?"

Su Fengzhou pointed the position of his head with his food as an example. After he finished speaking, he didn't seem to notice Ying Xize's blankness for a moment, so he got up naturally and took the bowl over, "Eat very fast, I'll come back for you bowl."

Before Ying Xize could respond, Su Fengzhou had already walked into the kitchen with his bowl in hand.

To be honest, sometimes he really doesn't understand the so-called intuition of some single-celled organisms.

It wasn't until he heard the knock on the door that Ying Xize realized that his thoughts had unknowingly gone astray along with Su Fengzhou.

He was silent for a few seconds, and finally chose to get up and open the door.

When Ying Xi Ze came to him on such a day, he thought it was the landlord who came to collect the rent, but he didn't expect to see Xiang Jiayan when he opened the door.

But at this time, the other party was obviously more dazed than him: "...are you here, eating?"

Ying Xi Ze paused for a moment: "Well, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I just want to take a look—" Xiang Jiayan's words came to an abrupt end, and his gaze passed by Ying Xize's side, and landed firmly behind him.

Ying Xize had already realized what had happened when a shadow fell over him.

His back touched Su Fengzhou's chest, and he didn't know when he came out of the kitchen, but it was undeniable that the man's reaction speed always surprised him.

The voice above the head sounded, loose and with some unknown aggression: "Assistant, long time no see."

Xiang Jiayan's pupils widened slightly, and he obviously noticed that Su Fengzhou was wearing casual clothes that were obviously too casual.

She looked at him, then looked in Ying Xize's direction: "You guys are..."

Su Fengzhou smiled: "It's just that there is nothing to do these few days, let's stay together for a few days."

Ying Xize: "..."

I always feel that Su Fengzhou is doing something on purpose, but as far as he is concerned, he still has no choice to explain anything.

With his relationship with Xiang Jiayan, there is really no need to explain.

Following Su Fengzhou's words, the entire surrounding atmosphere fell into a strange silence.

In the end, Ying Xize spoke impatiently, with the same question as before: "Is there something wrong?"

"I just want to check on your status." Xiang Jiayan's expression on his face seemed a bit too complicated for a human being with rich emotions, and his tone was full of temptation, "...After all, the previous task has not been dealt with, Su Wouldn't it be inconvenient for the team to stay here with you?"

Su Fengzhou raised his eyebrows slightly.

But this time Ying Xi Ze spoke earlier: "It's nothing inconvenient. The squadron in the crypt was there at the time, and he already knew about my situation. Whether I was infected and caused a trend of alienation depends on the situation." He, the leader of the seventh group, personally monitors, which just makes you feel more at ease in a certain way, right?"

Xiang Jiayan's entire back straightened slightly.

Finally, under Ying Xize's gaze, he took a step back: "That's right, then I'll go back first."

Ying Xize nodded, without saying anything more, and closed the door again.

When I turned around, I noticed that Su Fengzhou was still standing in his original position and did not move. Because the distance was too close, one of them accidentally bumped into him.

The outstretched hands dragged his shoulders to help stabilize his figure, and Ying Xize finally saw the expression on Su Fengzhou's face at this time.

The distinctly raised arc of the corner of the mouth was filled with a joyful mood that came from nowhere, and it was actually a smile.

Ying Xize: "What are you laughing at?"

"I used to think that you were too repulsive to others." Su Fengzhou answered irrelevant questions, seeing a hint of doubt on Ying Xize's pretty face, he laughed slowly, "It's only now that I realize by comparison that you are actually quite good to me."

Ying Xize: "... Where did the illusion come from?"

"Maybe." Su Fengzhou looked back at the dining table, "Continue to eat?"

Ying Xi Ze did not refuse this proposal.

One thing must be admitted, the meals Su Fengzhou cooked were indeed quite to his liking.

Compared with Ying Xize's slow eating, Su Fengzhou's cooking operation, which seemed to be against the clock, made him finish his meal early in the morning, and swiped his phone by the dining table.

No one spoke, only the voice from the video that was occasionally clicked on.

The aroma of the food spread in the mouth, making Ying Xize a little dazed for a moment.

I don't know when it started, it seems that there has been no such a peaceful and rich atmosphere of life in his world for a long time.

He thought that the appearance of Xiang Jiayan just now would allow Su Fengzhou to capture a lot of deeper secrets, but this man has never asked more questions from the beginning to the present.

It's as if he wasn't curious at all.

The phone vibrated faintly after receiving the message.

Ying Xize didn't take it seriously at first, until the last mouthful of rice was put into his mouth, and when he looked up again, he noticed Su Fengzhou's slightly dark face: "What's wrong?"

Su Fengzhou raised his head to meet his gaze, and passed the phone over: "A new 'accident' happened in Pingcheng."

Ying Xize reached out to take it, and casually flipped through it.

The content publisher is a member of the seven internal groups. According to the concise content description, it has been processed by the ordinary team of the local consumer inspection department.

There is one thing to say, it is not enough to be a major "accident", for the members of the seven teams who have experienced many battles, it may be at best a chat after dinner.

But after reading all of them, Ying Xize also noticed the key point: "The aliens near the periphery of Chenshan Grotto should have been cleaned up, right?"

"Sure enough." Su Fengzhou leaned back slightly, leaning on the back of the chair, "It's not just around the periphery, as far as we've completed this wave of missions, even if we directly open the door, there won't be any aliens this month." Run out from inside. So do you think, is this 'accident' very interesting? It can't be caused by other caves hundreds of thousands of miles away, right?"

There was a brief moment of silence.

Ying Xize lowered his eyes and summed up lightly: "The source of infection is unknown."