After losing the male supporting script

I thought something would happen after pressing the button, but I waited for a long time until all the indicators on the instrument were dimmed, and Feng Yan didn't see any changes.

After opening the cover, picking up the materials that fell inside, and reorganizing, Feng Yan locked the door of the studio and boarded the aircraft back to the planet where he lived.

In the coming year, people will not feel emotions, and it will be difficult to communicate with others.In order to deal with such a situation, the Interstellar Federation government moved all the living quarters to designated planets to separate them from the living quarters.

However, there are countermeasures and there are policies, and the interstellar humans who are not good at expressing their feelings have not strengthened communication with the increased neighbors. On the contrary, wealthy families have purchased more land to open back gardens and private aircraft landing pads.

Feng Yan set his home address on the aircraft, sat in the back cabin and waited for the arrival.

The data previously scattered into the simulator have been sorted out, and most of them are some original drawings.The creator of the drawing is not Zongpu who has the golden finger of painting, but him at the beginning. The processing of lines and filling of colors are not as exquisite as the later character drawing of "Song of Songs".There are also big and small problems in proportion.However, the word "Yi Jian" written by him in his own hand next to that person made him pull out this material from the original manuscript and put it together separately.

"The location you set has arrived." When the machine sounded, the sky outside had turned dark.

The range that sunlight can reach is mostly set as the living area. The residential area is only illuminated by a little sunlight in the morning, and it maintains a deep and quiet night for most of the rest of the time.

According to people's consistent habits, the distance between the living areas is relatively far.Looking from a distance, the lonely small villa shows warm yellow lights through the windows in the dark night, and there is some warmth in the silence.

Feng Yan, who stepped off the aircraft, frowned slightly, and walked slowly.

In this world, Dr. Feng is obsessive-compulsive with a cleanliness obsession. Every day when he goes out, he will cut off the power of everything.He has long been used to getting off the aircraft and facing the dark room.What this warm and beautiful light brought him was not the warmth that someone was waiting for, but the uncomfortable feeling of an intruder.

This is just looking at it from a distance. When you open the door and walk to the entrance, you can see that from the entrance to the living room, lamps of all sizes have been turned on.Even the retro lamp that was bought for decoration and never turned on by Feng Yan still shone with a warm orange-red light that was out of place in the room that was as bright as day.

"Host, do you need all kinds of buffs provided by the mall? Except for the painting skills and emotional interpretation buffs possessed by the hero of the small world, other buffs can be chosen in the mall. Tuanzi has been upgraded! Wulin cheats and other buffs are now available for purchase You can avoid the superior system and secretly give the host a [-]% discount!"

The little guy in his mind tried his best to lower his voice, but he couldn't hide his excitement, which made Feng Yan's vigilance dissipate a bit, and he felt a little helpless.

He finally gave up on borrowing the tool next to him as a weapon, and walked straight into the living room.

Everything that was expected did not happen, and the tables, chairs and benches were still in their original positions, and there were no traces of being turned over.Except for the large and small lights in the living room that were turned on, all the furnishings in the house were normal, and there were no signs of someone prying open the few windows.

Originally, in the interstellar world where everyone lacks affection, few people break into the empty door for the purpose of stealing. This kind of accident, which is rare in a hundred years, came even more unexpectedly than Feng Yan expected.

There are no traces of intrusion in the windows and other places connected to the outside, but the studio door that has not been opened since the drawing of Yi Jian's character was completed was opened from the inside.

The traces from the house meander all the way to the living room, turning into a clear mark to record the whereabouts of the visitors.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder made Feng Yan strict with the placement of all items in the house to the point of a fixed position down to the micron level, and he could tell that the things in the house had not been tampered with.

The trespasser looked more like he walked out of his sealed studio, bypassing all the furniture in the living room, and broke into the back room.

It is not difficult to guess the tragedy in the studio through the splendor of various colors of paint mixed on the floor, Feng Yan turned his eyes, and quickly followed the trace before the tragedy caught his eyes.

The paint has not yet dried, and footprints are clearly printed one after another.The visitor's shoe size is not big, Feng Yan speculates that he should be a teenager.

"There! It's next to that cabinet." As soon as he approached the back room, Tuanzi's voice sounded.There was no need for it to remind too much, Feng Yan had already seen the existence squatting there.

The boy squatting on the ground leaned slightly, his forearms back and forth, and he could vaguely see the rag in his hand.He was facing Feng Yan, but because his head was lowered too low, people couldn't see his appearance clearly.But just the soft and smooth short hair and bare/exposed white arms make people feel that his appearance is definitely not bad for no reason.

But even if he wiped it seriously, the paint that almost drenched his whole body would inevitably rub off to every corner, and the place that had just been wiped was soon stained with a new color, and the young man who hung his head in a daze seemed to be Thinking about something, so I didn't find this problem.

Feng Yan lowered his eyes slightly and could still see the young man's hair twirling. His short hair was a bit messy and his head was lowered, giving people the illusion of being cute and harmless.

As if aware of something, the boy suddenly raised his head and looked over.

Feng Yan suddenly met the amber eyes of the young man, and glanced at the delicate and delicate facial features, but for some reason, there was a trace of familiarity.

Before he could think it through clearly, he saw the boy suddenly sweeping over the drawing paper in his arms, his extremely clean and beautiful eyes were filled with vigilance, and he even took two steps back.

Feng Yan was able to see the whole picture of the young man clearly.In the coming years, human beings have already designed clothes made of high-tech materials, which can adjust the style according to the temperature and the owner's preferences, and have a thermal insulation effect in all weathers.No matter how antique clothing looks like high-tech materials, it can't imitate the appearance of real fabrics.But the boy in front of him was completely dressed in a set of ordinary cloth without any technological effects, which looked very much like the style only available on the ancient earth.The light-colored clothes are dusty, and the corners are also damaged in many places.

Obviously the owner has been through some unpleasant things before.

In the next few years, clothes will have a built-in cleaning function, even if it is really impossible to clean them directly, it will also make the appearance unaffected in a short time.This is the first time for Feng Yan to see someone who can make himself so messy, like a little stray dog ​​who got around in the garbage can of the ancient earth.

"I'm sorry." The young man who suddenly came back to his senses and realized the situation in front of him reluctantly took a step forward. He lowered his head slightly and squeezed the rag tightly in his hand, but the words of apology were clear enough to make people feel uncomfortable. Both people in the room heard it clearly.

Feng Yan was even more surprised by the boy's voice.

After getting used to the world where even the most emotional words are pronounced in a calm semi-mechanical voice, the boy's apologetic voice is really special.

Not to mention the clear and jade-like voice itself, it is enough to make people feel good.

"The host, there is something wrong with the sound of the incoming person. It seems to be able to mobilize the person's emotions. The specific data is still being analyzed."

Feng Yan, who had come to his senses from Tuanzi's reminder, did not strengthen his vigilance as the little system thought.He glanced at the boy again, and didn't reply clearly to his apology, but just said: "Stay where you are and don't move around."

The obsession with cleanliness that had been suppressed since entering the studio and seeing the studio suddenly broke out. Feng Yan directly stopped the apologetic young man's next actions, and took the cleaning tools aside and put them aside.

Putting the sketches and materials in his hand on the side of the table, after sweeping his gaze, a flash of understanding flashed in Feng Yan's eyes.He stood up and was about to go into the bathroom to get a towel. He looked back to confirm that the boy had been standing there obediently without any intention of moving, and then entered the bathroom.

The next thing went smoothly with the cooperation of the young man.

After handing over the towel, the boy consciously wiped off the paint on his body, and when Feng Yan replaced it with a new towel, he also naturally put the old towel on the prepared cloth pad and took the new one.

Feng Yan bent down to signal the other party to lift his feet, and the boy obediently raised his feet and stepped on the clean towel until the new color was no longer reflected, then folded the towel and put it away.Even if the slippers are handed over, he will put them on quietly, and then stand quietly waiting for the next step.

Under Feng Yan's complete kindness, did the young man restrain his initial vigilance and become obedient and obedient.

It's just that those beautiful glass-colored eyes are full of clean strangeness, and there is no trace of remembering.

Feng Yan confirmed again and again that this person did not bring any memory to this world, and it was a bit funny, I don't know what the other party said, let him see his real self, what was he thinking.

Although helpless, but looking at the exorcism shell that was almost drawn by him himself, and thinking of the soul he personally accepted inside, he could only soften his heart, and took out a new towel to wipe the color stained on the ends of his hair.

The always well-behaved boy suddenly resisted at this time, before Feng Yan's action came to him, he had already grabbed the towel before he could, and hurriedly wiped it himself.

The young man lowered his head and didn't look at him at all, Feng Yan didn't mind, he pointed behind him, while picking up the towels on the floor, and began to clean them.

"That's the bathroom over there, you can go in and clean it first." After he finished speaking, he looked at the back of the boy who paused before entering the bathroom, and began to call the system in his mind.

"Tell me, what's the situation now?"

"Why did he become a character in the comics, and why did the characters in the comics appear in this form in the real world?"