Ji Fan opened the box, listened to Mr.
Fu's words and didn't lick the lid, the paper lid crumpled up and threw it into the trash.He held up a plastic spoon, scraped the cream off all sides, and held it in his mouth for a while.Fu Mingyuan sat next to him and watched him eat quietly as usual.Ji Fan raised his eyes to look at him, a sly light flashed in his eyes, and he pushed the box.How?
I'm so tired that I don't want to eat it.Ji Fan frowned and complained.Well, Fu Mingyuan is not angry, he took the box, then I will help you freeze it?
But the paper cover has been lost.It doesn't matter, it's clean outside Ji Fan knelt down, looked at him levelly, and held up the clipboard: Oh, you said last time that there are a lot of germs in Antarctica that have been frozen for thousands of years, are you lying to me?
Fu Mingyuan: You can help me eat it.After Ji Fan finished writing, he added, please.Fu Mingyuan began to waver: Well, since you begged me like this, eat, eat.Ji Fan crawled to the end of the bed, took a clean spoon from the mug on the desk, and just wanted to hand it to the other party, but saw that Mr.
Fu had become accustomed to eating the leftover spoon he had just used.Ji Fan: Fu Mingyuan: What?
He must really love ice cream, although his tone is still flat, but his narrow eyes have narrowed happily.Ji Fan shook his head and put the spoon back.Can't be a picky eater, you know?
Fu Mingyuan ate the box of ice cream in a hurry, and turned his head to criticize him with righteous words, like you who are squeamish and picky eaters, you will not grow tall.Ji Fan: Is the height stubble unbearable?
It's all about accommodating you!
，，，，www.. net,,☆, Chapter 38 The two who belonged to me ate the last box of ice cream on the continent Although Ji Fan only licked a small bite, then threw away the box, wrapped in a warm quilt, and leaned side by side on the head of the bed.Obviously the location is very ambiguous, but the atmosphere is very warm, Ji Fan glanced at the man who was looking through the information next to him, and suddenly had a very familiar feeling, as if it was a common thing for two people to sit together like this.He shook his mind, and the other party turned his face: What are you looking at?
Ji Fan tilted his head and did not answer.He shrunk into the quilt, hid his reddened ears, and wrote, "Whew, it's so warm."
Is the homework done?
Fu Mingyuan flipped through a page.Well.The two men were silent for a moment.Ji Fan looked sideways to the other side, and outside the window was still a vast white snowfield, with a little ice flowers on the edges of the double glass, like dotted with delicate decorations.Are you free tomorrow?
Fu Mingyuan closed the book and turned to look at him: Do you have something?
Ji Fan nodded: There is a place I really want to go.Want me to accompany you?
Ji Fan: Hmm.After he finished writing, he quickly added, is it okay?
Fu Mingyuan looked at his eyes with implied expectation, and couldn't help but be a little drunk, and just wanted to agree, but his heart suddenly chuckled.Wait, he suddenly reacted, what's going on, he never seemed to be able to refuse the other party's request.How so?
Obviously, he has always claimed to be a rational person, but when he meets the person in front of him, how can he get up?
Thinking of this, Fu Mingyuan subconsciously stepped back, holding a critical mentality, and re-examined the people around him.Instead of leaning on the head of the bed, Ji Fan shrank into the quilt a little bit from just now, and now most of his body is lying flat, leaning on the pillow crookedly, if it weren't for the two pillows under his arms, I'm afraid the whole person would be able to lie flat like a salted fish.He maintained a lazy posture, holding a notebook in his hand, poking his head out from behind the pages to look at him.The two eyes were black, shining with a warm sheen, and the eyelashes were thick, and in the blink of an eye they shot out a silent and tender plea.Fu Mingyuan only glanced at him, and then felt that a hard and cold heart was about to turn into soft mud.Should he be promised?
Should he be indulged?
Fu Mingyuan was clear in his heart, knowing that he should not be led by outsiders.But but, then again, can he be considered an outsider?
You see, he's lying on my bed, pillow on my pillow, wrapped in my clothes, covered in my breath.From an animalistic point of view, he belongs to me.What's more, he himself is a little pet that I keep carefully.That's right, he's mine.Professor Fu flashed a bright lightning bolt in his head, and the logical chain became very clear: he belongs to me, so promising him is equivalent to promising myself, is there any problem?
So, he rolled his Adam's apple lightly and hummed in a low voice.Ji Fan didn't know that Fu Mingyuan's brain had made up so much, he laughed happily and pointed to the notebook: Then I will use the outing coupon tomorrow?
Well.Ji Fan got up in a hurry, made serious assumptions, guessed what effect this coupon would have when it was used up, and ignored the other party's thoughtful eyes.He thought about it and thought that tomorrow would be a pleasant day anyway, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he became as unbearable as a schoolboy before the outing.Turning his head excitedly, he subconsciously wanted to share it with Fu Mingyuan, but who knows, but he bumped into a pair of very calm and deep eyes.The other party's gaze is very unfathomable, there is no unhappiness, and the sight is even gentle, but behind the gentleness, there are some unpredictable and hidden emotions that make people tremble.Looking at such a pair of eyes, Ji Fan's high and happy mood slowly faded.He died down, and realized in hindsight that he seemed to have ignored Mr.
Fu, and he was a little embarrassed.Mr.
Fu, huh?
Ji Fan instinctively felt that he should thank the other party for his generous dedication, but he didn't know what to do, so he was in a dilemma for a while.The hug seemed to be too intimate, and the handshake was too distant, just saying thank you, but it looked pale and powerless Ji Fan thought for a long time, and finally, he knelt down, pulled Fu Mingyuan's hand hidden in the quilt, carefully spread it out, and wrote a word of thanks in his palm.After he finished writing, he hooked Fu Mingyuan's little thumb and waved it, meaning thank you so much.The tingling touch in the palm of his hand made Fu Mingyuan's whole body stiffen.He unnaturally closed his palms and rubbed them, tilted his head and said, "What's this?"
Look at what excites you.Having said that, his heart was still happy, hooking the fingers of the little pet, and his smug mood inflated like blowing up a balloon, and even the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curle.Fu Mingyuan hurriedly coughed in disguise: "What, if I didn't want to go out and have a look, I wouldn't have agreed to you so quickly."
In the future, you have to say at least one day in advance, do you know?
I'm also busy.The scientific research stations are half scrapped, what are you busy with?
Ji Fan wanted to laugh in his heart, but he couldn't bear to tear him down, just nodded along with him, indicating that I understood.Fu Mingyuan was completely satisfied.Before leaving, Ji Fan asked Fu Mingyuan to lie down.Because it is not certain what will happen after using the exit ticket, if you are forced to withdraw the consciousness of the other person, then you are likely to fall and get injured while standing.After confirming that Mr.
Fu was lying down, Ji Fan chose to log out of the system.When he opened his eyes again, he was back in the bedroom.After scooping up the pet eggs that rolled under the quilt, Ji Fan quickly turned out the prop column, and the one-day outing ticket was lying in the eye-catching first grid.He took a deep breath and pressed to use.With a short electronic tone, the coupon icon disappeared, and then nothing happened.There was neither a gorgeous light effect nor a sound, Ji Fan turned his head left and right, but he couldn't see Fu Mingyuan's figure.Ji Fan: ?
What's going on?
Just when he wanted to log back into the system to confirm the situation, a hesitant male voice sounded in his head: Little turtle?
Like the system salesman at the beginning, Mr.
Fu's voice seems to be imprinted directly in the depths of his mind without going through the media.The magnetic sound from the skull made Ji Fan's back numb, he shivered, and subconsciously touched his earlobe: I'm here.Can you hear me?
Ji Fan asked tentatively.This time the reply came a little slower, and the other party said: It seems that I can only read the text.I seem to be able to see the picture near you, but there are words floating everywhere.Fu Mingyuan frowned.His current state was very mysterious, as if he was floating in mid-air, light and fluttering, he couldn't feel the quality, and of course he couldn't hear any sound.He was in God's perspective, looking down at the boy sitting on the edge of the bed.The only difference between everything in front of us and the normal world is in words.For example, the eyes swept over the snowflake glass ball on the table at will, and the text box floated out of the top The glow-in-the-dark jellyfish glass ball sent by my sister is like a prop explanation in the game, as long as the gaze freezes for a moment, the text bubble will pop out.Or look at Ji Fan again, and you can see a large string of nervous text bubbles appearing on the top of his head: [Little turtle: Are you okay?
How do you see words?
What do you see?
Will you get dizzy?
Could it be that something is wrong] Fu Mingyuan couldn't help but laugh.I'm fine, he glanced at the electronic clock on the table, but you seem to be late, huh?
Ji Fan jumped up, like a cat with his tail stepped on, and ran out with a smoke, and a large string of ahhhhhhhhhI'll wait until I go to school first!
He changed his clothes so quickly that he couldn't see his usual slow appearance at all, and then he jumped down the steps in three steps and two steps with bread in his mouth, and rushed out of the courtyard gate.Fu Mingyuan had been about a meter behind the other party, and was dragged forward and floated forward.One meter seems to be the longest distance limited by the system, and no matter how fast Ji Fan runs, he can't get rid of him.Fu Mingyuan then put his mind at ease and let Ji Fan drag him forward, looking at the flowers and plants left and right with great interest.A startling scene appeared, and an explanation box with a scientific name gradually appeared near the flowers and plants, and even more amazingly, even above their heads, there were active text bubbles.Especially the potted plants planted on the windowsill of the owner's house, they were chatting so lively.
[Yueji, who was bought home as a rose: Wow, look, is this kid going to be late again?
】[Crab claw orchid is the most beautiful meaty: where is it?
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Oh, it's him again.But he's running so fast!
】[The misanthropic hyacinth who fell out of favor: Alas, it would be nice if I could also run away with long legs, the master forgot to change my water again today.When I woke up, I was almost thirsty, but I could only drink overnight foot washing water, which was so annoying. 】[The moon season that was bought home as a rose: Who made you live and die and not bloom?
Where can we be so arrogant when we make flowers?
】Compared to the chirping of houseflowers, the wildflowers on the roadside are much quieter, only occasionally bubbling in the grass.
[Trumpet Flower: Get up!]
】Daisy: Yawn. 】[Ma Lanju: Refuse.] 】Rao is Fu Mingyuan is well-informed, and he can't help but be shocked by this strange scene.No, how can plants speak?
Does this have anything to do with the mysterious Tuoma Song subsystem?
In other words, it was because of the host himself that countless speculations flashed in his heart, and he took the time to raise his eyes to look at Ji Fan, who was running wildly, and the other party seemed to be unaware of everything that was happening around him.No, that's not right, Ji Fan ran so anxiously that he didn't notice the people around him at all, let alone the wild flowers.Fu Mingyuan endured it, but he still didn't immediately tell him about the wonderful phenomenon that appeared in front of him.Today, Xu Haifan was dragged by his mother to see a dentist, and he didn't have to go to class when he took sick leave, so Ji Fan didn't take a detour to the alley of Xu's house, and went straight to school on the nearest path.Running up to the fifth floor out of breath, Ji Fan rushed into the classroom with the last class bell, and the whole person was tired and spread on the table.Fu Mingyuan hovered in mid-air, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar classroom with interest.As far back as I can remember, it seems like a long, long time ago in middle school, but I didn't expect to re-experience it in such a way.The morning reading was English, and Ji Fan was chatting with Fu Mingyuan in his head while reading the text.When you were in high school, you must have been very popular, right?
Ji Fan is a little envious of Mr.
Fu's good grades, smart people, and outstanding appearance, he is a heartthrob wherever he puts it.I don't remember much, Fu Mingyuan told me the truth, I was only 12 years old when I was in high school, and I was transferred to a class, and I only studied for one year.Ji Fan: He shouldn't have asked this kind of question.It didn't look like it was developing at that time.It's true that I was short, but the teacher couldn't help it, so he asked me to sit next to the podium.Fu Mingyuan paused, and tried to tell a joke, I think there seems to be a saying among young students later, the one next to the podium is called the Dharma Protector Seat?
Then I will be the Left Protector.Ji Fan: This joke is so cold.He forced a dry laugh twice, which was enough to give the other party a face.Fu Mingyuan became more gentle.You should be very popular, too.He praised that he had a docile personality and good looks.Ji Fan's ears were red, and his head hung down embarrassedly: I can't do it.Be confident.Fu Mingyuan proudly glanced at the little beans in the classroom, no matter what you say, you should also believe in my aesthetics.
，，，，www.. net,,☆, Chapter 39 caught you When the class was held, Fu Mingyuan was very quiet, and several times Ji Fan thought that he had left.Only when asking in a whisper will the other party reply with a um, indicating that he is still there.Finally stayed up until recess, the bell rang after class, and Fu Mingyuan yawned softly.Ji Fan was a little embarrassed: Isn't it boring?
OK.Fu Mingyuan paused and smiled subtly, when I was teaching in Indonesia, I had nothing to do at night, and occasionally I would go to see the local people taming orangutans.