After losing the male supporting script

Chapter 33 When the 2nd Dimension Walks into the 3rd Dimension

At noon, it is the time when the sun is shining brightly.

An old-fashioned electric fan is hung on the ceiling, making a buzzing sound, and the weak wind that is almost imperceptible becomes the only electrical appliance to dissipate the heat in the room.

The owner of the room lay on his side on the sofa and fell asleep, and the notebook that was placed on his lap was also nestled into the side of the sofa because of the sound sleep of the owner.

The coffee on the coffee table on one side of the sofa was completely cold, and the sleeping owner was facing the inside of the sofa, making it difficult to see clearly.

The uninvited guest pushed open the unclosed window, stepped on the window edge to the balcony, and then walked straight into the room.

There are only three or two good succulents placed in front of the table, there is not much furniture, and the wall with stickers is even colder in color, making the already spacious room even more empty.

Feng Yan frowned, and compared the scenery in front of him with the warm and bright layout in his memory, he felt that the layout in front of him was a bit of an eyesore.

But when Realize swept across the sofa, the only warm color in the room dissipated most of the displeasure.

The person leaning on the sofa with the rabbit ear hood on his clothes, his whole body is in a pink color that is incompatible with this room. The light gray sofa under him is covered with a layer of white velvet cushions, which is in harmony with the hot summer. Obviously some do not match well, but the master slept soundly.

The little guy in his arms regained his vitality the moment he felt the breath in the room, which to some extent proved the authenticity of the system's words.It also proves the importance of remnant souls to men.

Feng Yan stepped forward, and before he could ask the system how to put the remnant soul back, the light and shadow hidden beside the little fox spontaneously approached the main body.

At the same time, although the person sleeping soundly on the sofa hadn't opened his eyes yet, he subconsciously turned around and faced the man approaching.

Naturally, the narrow sofa didn't have room for people to turn over. Fortunately, Feng Yan caught him quickly, but he couldn't help but sit back on the ground due to the thrust.

The man who landed safely on his lap has not yet come to life, perhaps because he still has a little fox consciousness, he sensed the heat source beside him, and subconsciously moved closer and rubbed against him.

Feng Yan glanced at the face of the man in his arms, there was no strangeness as expected, except for the lack of those animal ears, the face was exactly the same as the transformed Susu.

"Susu, the nine-tailed fox, does not have the ability to change form. Susu's ability to change form in another world is mainly affected by Mr. Su's remnant soul, so in fact, that is Mr. Su's appearance. But Su Su in this world Although Su can survive, he can't change form, so it is impossible to determine whether the Su Su in the long follower setting looks exactly like Mr. Su." The system quickly detected and analyzed the data, and explained.

Feng Yan nodded, and looked at the face of the man in his arms, it was still a little different after all.

Even though the fox eyes and tear moles were all the same, the Su Jian in front of her was human after all, lacking the natural charm of the monster race, but showing a bit of coldness because of her slightly pursed lips.

The eyebrows and eyes are more mature, but the seductive smile is missing, and there is more sternness that cannot be stretched after a deep sleep.

He was obviously wearing a pink rabbit pajamas that didn't match his appearance, but he buttoned it all the way to his neck.

After all, the marble floor was slightly cold, Feng Yan moved his body, ready to hug him onto the sofa again, but he felt the familiar heat with his tentacles.

"In this... a world set by a low-level system, it's not impossible for a bug where the soul is also tainted with the smell of alcohol... right." Sensing that the host had doubts about his function again, the system quickly clarified for itself.

Feng Yan didn't want to believe a word, but he was very familiar with the sudden heat and alcohol smell. Looking at his own system, he ran out of the omnipotent announcement sentence again, and he didn't know where to hide.

The memory of the man who was suddenly tainted with alcohol and fused with the remnant soul seemed to have returned to the night in another world. He said the sticky four words over and over again until he felt the comfortable coolness on the top of his head. Hearing the desired answer, he finally fell asleep with peace of mind.

"Me too."

The man said so, as if in a dream.

Probably because of the fusion of souls, Su Jian slept through the whole afternoon and even the whole night after this hangover.

Realizing that the person would not wake up in a short time, Feng Yan simply tidied up the room, poured out the cold coffee, calculated the time when the person on the bed would wake up, and brewed it with the spiritual plant brought in the storage ring. A pot of porridge.

When he was holding the bowl, he happened to see the person on the bed sitting up, frowning, and scanning the room fearfully.

Perhaps he was dizzy, he couldn't make much movement, he just stepped out of bed and was caught straight away.

The sudden stunned expression made the vain legs that were trying to support them even weaker, and they were already supported when they tried to stabilize them.

"I found it on that treasure with an interface that says Baidu, the usage of kitchen utensils in your world, and the porridge cooked outside, I don't know how it tastes, do you want to try it?" Feng Yan helped him to the side and sat down , and handed over the still warm porridge in his hand.

The leaves of Lingzhi float on the porridge, and the abundant spiritual energy in it makes people feel refreshed when they smell it in this world with shallow spiritual energy.

The light and sweet taste is an excellent example of the self-esteem of the cook, not to mention that Feng Yan didn't hide the confident smile on his face.

Su Jian suddenly scanned the decoration of the room again, and after confirming the guess in her heart, she stared blankly at the figure that appeared in front of her.

"Didn't you enthusiastically say that you like Master before? Could it be that Susu is lying to me?" Feng Yan joked, then slowly darkened his eyes and thought, "Perhaps I should call you Su Jian?"

"But I actually like the name Susu better." He said thoughtfully, and soon looked at the person whose heat had faded not long ago, and the drunken blush rose again on his face.

"I'm new to this world, if even Susu refuses to take me in..." Feng Yan paused and continued joking.

To his surprise, Su Jian, who was prone to blushing and shy in his memory, had a different life in this world. Although her skin was still thin and she blushed easily, a smile quickly appeared on her beautiful face. A pair of eyes looked at it without evasion, and the bright colors were even more undisguised.

"I really like you." The man's smile and teasing were undisguised, and his amber eyes, which had not been opened yesterday, were even more radiant now because of the aura in the hot porridge recovering a little strength , he suddenly leaned against Feng Yan who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and whispered into his ear, "Since the senior brother knows that I am Susu from a while ago, I think I should be mentally prepared. You know, if you stay, I can't guarantee that I won't do something."

Not long ago, the person who was lying on the bed with a sick face, who couldn't even smile in his sleep, now finally showed a smile, even though there was a bit of provocation in it, Feng Yan still felt that the current scenery was more pleasing to his eyes.

As for the man's provocation, he just smiled slightly.

"Why? I also like Susu the most."

Su Jianjian, who hadn't had time to turn around in the future, only felt a heat in his ear, and the same trick was sent back by the man in front of him. He just exhaled lightly, pretending to be teasing, the truth in the words was hard to discern, and the sharp stabs just now retracted suddenly body.

Looking at the person in front of him whose face suddenly turned bright, Feng Yan felt a little helpless, if the other party was still the remnant soul hidden in Susu's body after the transformation, he might wag his tail right now.

The brilliance of the amber eyes is really unbearable and warm because of it.

"Buzzing—"

Something vibrated suddenly.

Only now did Feng Yan see clearly that the round belly of the pink rabbit ear pajamas was actually two big pockets, and the bulging bulge was also Su Jian's cell phone.

The red-faced man suddenly seized this opportunity, and hastily pulled the difficult-to-activate mobile phone out of his pocket.

Even if there was someone by her side, Su Jian didn't intend to hide it at all, Feng Yan accidentally glanced at the familiar group chat name, and took out his mobile phone.

The system was missing, and important information could not be easily extracted, so Feng Yan was only reluctantly interested in turning back a few articles.

Ever since he left at the banquet, there seemed to be only unconscious exclamation marks and various modal particles left in the group chat, and the content of the chat was worthless.

Many people asked him, and Aite found no response once or twice, so he quietly and obediently went aside to continue superimposing modal particles and interjections.

But now, Su Jian's cell phone rang because many people started to gather fire to ask about him, and those who participated in the party didn't know if they could speak directly, and started to change the topic. Su Jian.

Junior Sister Gu Chuer [Hugh]: Didn't Su Su have something to do yesterday, why don't I add a photo today, hehehe, we will definitely not spread it. @九头苏苏苏

Xicheng Wang Liangsheng [Hugh]: Yes!Sister Su must be very beautiful to think about it, so let's take a photo!

Little servant Ah San [Hugh]: Explosive photos!Explosive measurements!

After a few rounds of jokes, many people talked to her, but Gu Chuer was a smart girl, Su Jian didn't reply, and she could sense his reluctance, so the conversation would naturally end there.

Su Jian was obviously aware of this too. After realizing that most of the group chat messages were just jokes, she put her phone aside, and most of the heat on her face dissipated with this interruption, but she was still a little afraid to look at the people beside her. .

The man hurriedly picked up the porridge that was still steaming, and turned sideways to taste it with a spoon.

Feng Yan didn't intend to fool the past like this.

Soon the person who was drinking porridge and didn't dare to look back also noticed something was wrong, just picked up the mobile phone that had been vibrating from a certain moment just now, and accidentally clicked on the last message of Aite himself.

The text is very simple, and there is only a picture, but it comes from someone he dared not look at just now.

Senior brother seals the statement: @九尾狐苏苏【Photo of side face while drinking porridge in rabbit ear pajamas.jpg】My Susu.

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