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Lin Jue stirred the tumbling noodles in the pot and took them out of the pot when they were soft enough. Add water and stir-fry the eggs into cubes, and chose a non-spicy sauce.

The food on the spaceship was limited, so he could only cook some simple meals. He thought that when he got back to his residence, he would have someone buy some nutritious food for Shen Fan to replenish. When he looked up, he found that Shen Fan had come out holding the wall.

There are linear lights at the four corners of the corridor, and the light comes from all sides. From Lin Jue's perspective, the white shirt on Shen Fan's body had a perspective effect, especially the lower part, which was looming.

"Why did it come out?" Linjue's throat tightened, and after admiring it for two seconds, he asked in a suppressed voice.

"Are you ready?" Shen Fan stretched his neck and urged, looking at Lin Jue's hand.

"Okay." Linjue wiped his hands and went over to hug him. He put one hand around his waist and the other around his legs, and picked him up easily.

"The movie is not good to watch, and it feels uncomfortable to lie down."

Shen Fan naturally put his arms around Lin Jue's neck and leaned on his shoulder. There are no outsiders here, and Shen Fan has no baggage. Besides, this is what Lin Jue should do.

He was carried to the bar and frowned when he looked at the cold stool. Lin Jue considerately took a soft cushion and spread it on it.

Lin Jue was so polite, and Shen Fan's expression became a little better.

"The clothes fit me very well." Lin Jue rubbed his fingers with his hands behind his back and gave a very pertinent compliment to Shen Fan's outfit.

"It is ok."

Shen Fan glanced sideways at Lin Jue and said perfunctorily, not wanting to answer his flirtatious remarks.

He pulled the plate over and started eating. He hadn't eaten properly in several days, and the smell almost made him want to cry. Even if the noodles were so rotten that they melted in his mouth, the taste was quite satisfactory, but at least there was meat and eggs.

Linjue poured a glass of warm water and put it in his hand, and wiped the meat sauce from Shen Fan's mouth with a napkin.

"Eat slowly. If it's not enough, I'll make it for you."

In just a few days, Shen Fan lost a lot of weight, and he was so light that he felt a little fluttery.

Shen Fan took a few bites and then slowed down, "Don't just look at me, go get yourself something to eat!"

Anyone who is stared at like this will feel a bit overwhelmed.

"it is good."

Linjue turned around and went in again, making the same serving for himself.

When Linjue was done, Shen Fan burped, moved his stool and started walking around.

He walked to the huge glass curtain wall and looked outside. Blue Star had shrunk to the size of a walnut. They were now passing through the last large planet in the solar system, and then they would leave the solar system completely. In the distance is the misty sea of ​​stars.

Shen Fan looked at the huge yellow planet in front of him. Faced with such a huge star, humans will more or less develop a phobia of giants. After looking at it for a long time, they will have a fear of being swallowed up.

Shen Fan looked away and looked into the distance, seeing stars shining in the darkness.

The vastness of the universe as far as the eye can see will make people feel awe and start to think about the meaning of life.

Everyone is insignificant in the torrent of time and space. Shen Fan began to wonder whether the things he had done in his previous life were valuable. How many people still remembered him, or remembered the things he had done.

What is the meaning of his current "existence"?

Is it to let him find the truth behind "his" death, or to give him a chance to restart his life.

If he gave up "revenge" and "searching" for the truth, would he have a different life?

Shen Fan withdrew his gaze and looked at his reflection on the glass.

His name is Shen Fan. Whether it's a coincidence or not, although he has changed his appearance and body, his name is still Shen Fan.

This may be the destiny and arrangement.

……

"looking at what?"

A warm chest came from behind, it was Lin Jue.

He gently put his arm around Shen Fan's waist and asked Shen Fan to lean closer to him.

Shen Fan leaned back obediently. He needed such support now, so that he could have a point of support and make him feel that he was not alone in this time and space.

Linjue is his family, no matter what sense it is, they are his spiritual support in this world.

He wanted to protect him, no matter what identity he used.

"Look at... the stars..." Shen Fan put away the melancholy in his heart and said in a tone like a sigh.

Linjue held his wrist, inserted his fingers into his palm, kneaded his middle finger, and interlocked with his ten fingers.

"I want to take you back to my hometown to see it."

"home?"

Shen Fan was a little unsure about which planet Lin Jue was talking about. His father was a music star, and his mother had never been mentioned by him before.

"My hometown is very similar to Blue Star, but it's colder. It often snows in winter, and it's always white when you look at it...Every winter, I heat up the fireplace at home, and then I can drink tea and watch the snow fall. Behind my house There are many sycamore trees, and if you go now, you can see large swathes of red leaves..."

Lin Jue described in detail, the vibrations in his chest were transmitted to Shen Fan's back through the thin clothes, making him feel a little numb.

Shen Fan raised his head slightly and glanced at him. Lin Jue's beautiful blue eyes were full of longing for the hometown he mentioned.

"My hometown is called Feng Yuxing. Isn't the name beautiful?"

Shen Fan's heart trembled, and he suppressed the sobs in his throat and let out a sigh. He did not expect that Linjue would regard Feng Yuxing as his hometown.

"I thought it was beautiful when I went there for the first time," Linjue chuckled, lowered his head and kissed the tip of Shen Fan's nose, and continued, "You go and have a look first, if you like it... we can go there in the future. Have a wedding.”

Shen Fan originally wanted to hum, but he couldn't hum after hearing the second half of the sentence. It was as if he had lost his voice, and his eyes were hot and blocked.

In his previous life, Shen Fan had also expected to hold a simple and perfect wedding under that sycamore tree. It must be a beautiful scene to stand hand in hand with someone who truly cares for you, exchanging a lifelong commitment amidst the falling red leaves of autumn.

But later on, he never met this person, and he had that problem again, and he gradually forgot about it.

Now that Lin Jue describes it, it's like opening a time capsule buried deep underground.

Those imaginations and expectations are still very vivid without being decadent...

Lin Jue saw Shen Fan lowered his head and closed his eyes in the reflection of the glass, feeling a little disappointed. His little Hua'er still refused to agree.

"It doesn't matter if you don't like it...we..."

Lin Jue wanted to say something else, but Shen Fan in his arms turned around, stood on tiptoes and kissed Lin Jue's lips.

Shen Fan didn't want Lin Jue to say any more, those words were too beautiful.

But do they really have that kind of future?

Shen Fan didn't dare to think about it.

Linjue touched the moist ends of Shen Fan's eyes. He knew that his little Hua'er was not indifferent, but he probably still had concerns in his heart.

But it doesn't matter, he can wait...