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Hearing this name, Lan Qiao Yi Deng's eyes widened. He never imagined that it would be Jiang Gan who was calling him now.

Just when he was wondering about this, he suddenly remembered the voice note that the other party had sent him.

At this moment, 039's voice suddenly sounded in his mind:

[Host, he said he wants to have dinner with you tonight. ]

Hearing this, Lan Qiaoyi subconsciously looked up at the clock hanging in the room, and suddenly realized: It should be the time for Jiang Gan to leave school. For some reason, he always felt that the other party would definitely go back to find him after class.

For some reason, even though the boy is just an ordinary neighbor to him, when facing each other, Lan Qiaoyi always feels nervous when facing Huo Chengji and the doctor.

"Qiao Qiao, who is Jiang Gan?"

at this time.The doctor, who had already got up to put away the tools, suddenly turned his head, his eyes darkened, fixed on the young man sitting on the sofa at this time, and asked.

"Ah... he, he is—"

"Doctor Duan, I don't think Mr. Lan needs to tell you everything, right?"

Lan Qiaoyi hadn't finished speaking when he heard a cold voice in his ear. He turned his head and saw that it was Huo Chengji who spoke.

"Also, your relationship with Mr. Lan doesn't seem to be as familiar as you said. Even Jiang Gan doesn't know about it."

At that time, Jiang Gan didn't know that he had become a weight for comparison between two men who had never met before, in order to prove who had a closer relationship with the boy.

After class, he rarely refused the group activities of his classmates who wanted to play basketball together, and returned home early. After taking a shower, he just brushed his hair that was dripping with water, and then went out. The door of the house, walked to the opposite door, raised his hand and knocked.

"Knock knock——" there were three restrained sounds, but only Jiang Gan knew how impatient he was at this moment.

One second, two seconds... half a minute, one minute passed, but there was still no answer from the door.

Standing at the door, the healthy and handsome boy with a wheat complexion frowned unconsciously, the corners of his lips were flattened, his brows were slightly frowned, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind:

Where did he go?Where did my brother go?Is he in danger?

Jiang Gan couldn't help but think of the voice he had overheard a few days ago, who the boy's voice was talking to at that time.

"Don't show up again, he has already found out..."

I don't know what the other party said?He has always been a little meek, and even a little weak elder brother turned up the volume in a rare way:

"You are like this... I am really distressed." But even so, the only two men who heard this voice, what they thought in their hearts at this moment was only:

He is really cute.

At this moment, two chaotic footsteps sounded in the corridor, interrupting the thoughts of the boy standing at the door.

Jiang Gan turned his head to look with a cold face. After seeing the two people not far away, the impatience in his expression stopped, and he subconsciously asked:

"Brother, where have you been? Why are you coming back now?!"

Because of the urgency in his heart, the boy didn't realize that his words showed an aggressive desire to control.

However, the parties involved did not realize this.

A soft and apologetic smile unconsciously appeared on that pretty fair face, and the exquisite eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly. When seeing the young man like this, no one would be so cruel as to accuse him—— Not to mention boys who are obsessed with it.

It's just that the young man didn't realize it, but the man who was standing beside him at this moment, insisting on sending him back, felt his heart sank when he saw this, and his searching eyes passed over the two of them imperceptibly, and finally fixed on the man who was standing there. On the boy at the door.

"I think, what is Mr. Lan going to do? When will he come back, there should be no need to report to you, right?"

At this moment, Lan Qiaoyi suddenly heard Huo Chengji's cold and calm voice behind him.

Hearing this, his heart trembled, and he subconsciously looked at Jiang Gan who was standing at the door. To his surprise, instead of being angry, the boy's lips slowly evoked a smile.

Jiang Gan's face was filled with a straightforward and hearty smile, and he said loudly:

"Why doesn't it matter? After all, I have an appointment with my brother, and I want to have dinner with him at his house—"

"Eat dinner?" The male police officer subconsciously shifted his gaze to the boy standing at the door at this time, and then saw the boy nodding his head. His heart sank, and he heard the boy continue to say:

"Okay, Mr. Inspector, thank you for taking my brother home, but I think...you should go now."

While talking, Jiang Gan calmly embraced the young man's round shoulders, and hugged him towards the door.

Lan Qiaoyi wanted to turn his head to look, but was blocked by the boy's tall figure. He could only lower his head again and opened the door, and then was pushed in by the boy behind him.

The door was closed in front of him, and from the beginning to the end, he failed to see clearly the expression of Huo Chengji who was standing not far away.

"Xiaogan, we..."

The handsome boy was pushed all the way to the dining room by the boy, he frowned slightly, thinking of the hasty farewell to Huo Chengji just now, subconsciously felt a little uneasy.

"Brother - I'm hungry, what shall we eat?"

Even though he already has a husband, the person standing in front of him at this moment still presents the appearance of a young man who doesn't know much about the world, with a slender body, a snow-white complexion, and that kind of weak breath that exudes all the time. Still can't think of it as a real married person.

Jiang Gan smiled, but subconsciously clenched the hand hanging by his side.

"Let's have hot pot, shall we?"

As he said that, he lifted up several plastic bags that he had been holding in his other hand, and with the sound of "Srustling——", he took out the ingredients inside and put them in the kitchen.

"Look, I've already bought something."

With a few simple words, the boy's attention was attracted.

Seeing Jiang Gan standing in the kitchen, he also subconsciously wanted to follow him in, but the boy turned around and grabbed his round shoulders, retreated him back to the dining room, and sat down at the dining table.

"Brother, you sit down, I'll be fine."

Lan Qiaoyi still struggled a few times, and wanted to stand up, but was fixed on the seat by the boy's light words:

"After all, you never cooked before—"

Because of amnesia, Lan Qiaoyi didn't know what kind of personality he had previously set. Until now, he is still in the stage of groping.

Even in this dungeon, the main system didn't put forward any requirements for the human OOC from the beginning to the end, but he still maintained a vigilance in his heart.

Since the boy said so, then he will follow the trend.

……

When night fell, the steaming hot pot was placed in the center of the dining table, and the fragrance of the food filled the entire restaurant.

"Here, brother, this is yours."

The boy looked down, and subconsciously wanted to reject the light yellow glass of beer, but the boy pushed the glass in front of him involuntarily.

"Eat hot pot and drink alcohol to be comfortable."

Looking at the other party's smiling eyes, Lan Qiaoyi actually lowered his head and took a sip.

In the next second, that soft, white and delicate face wrinkled. Seeing this, Jiang Gan laughed loudly:

"Brother—you really..." So cute,

——Before he finished speaking, a pair of rabbit ears suddenly popped out from between the boy's soft black hair.

then……

"Brother, brother——!"

The sound of the bottom of the cup colliding with the table was particularly abrupt at this time.

Jiang Gan's expression was stunned, as he watched the young man sitting across from him blushing, his thick black eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, his eyes seemed to be filled with misty water vapor .

But...even though he was so drunk, the young man still clasped the transparent glass with his slender and fair fingers, his bud-like fingertips resting on the wall of the glass, holding the wine glass with both hands, looking very cute in silence .

"Brother—are you, drunk?"

Only then did the boy realize that the juvenile's drinking capacity was really bad.

only……

That doesn't seem like a bad thing.

In his hazy consciousness, Lan Qiaoyi raised his head in a daze, only to find that the boy in front of him had split into two or three figures at some point.

He subconsciously shook his head, tilted his head slightly, and opened and closed his bright red soft lips:

"What are you talking about?" The boy's voice was a little vague and soft at this moment.

And following his movements, Jiang Gan clearly saw the pair of snow-white soft ears covered with a thin layer of fluff, and trembled accordingly, and the tips of the ears lightly rested on the side of the boy's pink cheeks .

Through the hot steam rising from the hot pot, the boy seemed to be fascinated by his mind. He stretched out his hand subconsciously, his big hand with well-defined bones trembled slightly, and the neatly manicured nails were about to touch the soft ear tips.

But at this moment, the boy in front of him suddenly stood up, and the stool slid across the ground, making a piercing sound.

Jiang Gan looked at the little rabbit in front of him, swaying unsteadily, and the previous charming mood disappeared completely, leaving only the palpable tension and worry.

"Brother—sit down quickly, don't fall down!"

He thought of the boy's sleepy and pale face a few days ago, and he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

The boy crossed the table and walked towards Lan Qiaoyi. With a stretch of his long arms, he supported the boy who was about to fall.

He embraced the softness of his arms.

At this moment, the boy's soft and drooping rabbit ears suddenly straightened up due to some stimulation.

The soft warm touch slid across the boy's cheeks, bringing a hint of itching.

Jiang Gan's eyes darkened completely.

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