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After the meal, the two of them lay on the sofa and looked out the window. In this vast space, it seemed that they were the only two hugging each other.

Most of the time, Lin Jue was talking and Shen Fan was listening.

Shen Fan leaned in Lin Jue's arms obediently. He put one leg on Lin Jue's waist casually, regardless of whether the spring sunshine appeared under his shirt. Anyway, here, he doesn't have to worry about anyone "peeping" from outside.

Linjue put one arm around Shen Fan's waist and put the other hand behind his head, telling him about the planets he had been to, the different scenery, and the different human customs.

Linjue was not a talkative person, but if Shen Fan wanted to listen, he would be willing to tell him slowly, even if Shen Fan only replied with an occasional "um".

After listening for a while, Shen Fan felt a little sleepy. Maybe it was because Lin Jue's voice was too hypnotic and his heartbeat was too rhythmic. Maybe it was because he had eaten too much and the blood flowed to his stomach to help with digestion. He slowly recovered. Closed his eyes.

Hearing the gradually longer breathing in his arms, Linjue lowered his head and saw that he was indeed asleep. He kissed the top of Shen Fan's hair and carried him into the room. The movie in the room has finished playing, leaving only the last barrage.

Linjue covered Shen Fan with a quilt and left the room with the optical brain.

【Owner? 】Mingmou asked quietly.

【how's it going? ] Shen Fan was half asleep and half awake, so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyelids, but he still kept track of Mingmu's update progress.

[Update completed, do you want to take a look at the account? 】

Shen Fan opened his eyes a little, glanced at the numbers on the display screen, and hummed again, "Very good, a lot of zeros."

Then he closed his eyes again and fell asleep peacefully.

After Lin Jue went out, he first contacted the servants at home and then contacted Peng Long. "We will arrive in two hours. We will work hard to make some time."

Opposite me, Peng Long was still in the laboratory, wearing a white coat and a mask, only showing a pair of wise eyes, "I also want to see what a kid who can make you so nervous looks like?"

"He doesn't like people calling him kid," Linjue chuckled, looking down the corridor fondly, "He'll get angry."

"It depends on what you dote on," Peng Long said with a tsk, "If I don't call him kid, then what should I call him? I can't call him Mrs. Lin."

Linjue tilted his head and was silent for two seconds, "He hasn't agreed yet."

"Hey, you kid can actually be trapped by love. I thought you were just as aloof from the world as that guy..." Peng Long paused and changed the topic, "Now that you've identified it, don't let it go. It’s not easy for you to reach this point.”

"I won't let go," Linjue said firmly, looking at the screen again, "Would you be surprised if I said his name is Shen Fan too?"

Peng Long, who was opposite him, stopped moving his hands and turned his head to look at Lin Jue on the screen.

"How could such a coincidence happen?"

"It's such a coincidence, but they are completely different. You will know it when you see them."

"Then I really have to think of a title. I can't bear to be called by my full name." Peng Long said jokingly.

The two chatted for a few more words and then hung up the call.

After arranging Shen Fan's affairs, Linjue began to deal with his own affairs.

Tomorrow he will go to the military headquarters to cancel his leave, and then he will prepare for the alliance's annual military parade. He may leave Shen Fan at Peng Long's place for the next two days. Firstly, it is convenient for inspection and recuperation, and secondly, it is relatively safe.

In fact, many military families are like this. They get together less and stay apart more, and they cannot stay together day and night like ordinary people, so there are more unstable factors.

The alliance has formulated some special policies to protect military marriages. Basically, once you get married, it is difficult to divorce. Linjue remembered that Shen Fan's birthday was in May, and there were still 5 months left, which was too long.

……

When Shen Fan woke up again, he was wrapped in the quilt and held in Lin Jue's arms.

The wind in his ears was loud, and he arched his head like a silkworm chrysalis, revealing a pair of eyes from under the quilt. The autumn sunshine was a bit dazzling, and he saw the blue sky. Blue Star does not have such a beautiful sky, here is Fengyu Star.

He is back.

He didn't expect that the first time he came back here would be under such circumstances.

Lin Jue pulled the quilt tighter for him and whispered, "It's a little cold outside. We'll take a look in the car."

Shen Fan was firmly carried off the spaceship and quickly put into the car. The heater in the car had been turned on in advance. He waited for the driver to move his luggage and get on before he said anything.

"Uncle Yuan, go to Dr. Peng first."

"Okay, Master Lin." The driver's hair was a little gray, but his voice was very kind. "Everything you want me to prepare is at the back."

"Okay, hard work."

Uncle Yuan nodded and raised the baffle.

"Get up and get dressed," Linjue pulled the quilt but thought that Shen Fan was shy and explained in a lowered voice, "Uncle Yuan is one of his own."

Shen Fan remained motionless, touching the red leather sofa in the car and looking ahead.

Uncle Yuan is an old servant of the Shen family. He was recruited by Shen Fan's parents at that time. He has been working in the Shen family for almost forty years. Three years ago, Uncle Yuan didn't have that much gray hair.

Shen Fan buried his face back into the quilt for two seconds before sitting up.

Lin Jue pinched his red cheeks and smiled, "Don't be afraid, it's safe here."

Shen Fan avoided being touched and turned his head to look out the window, looking at the sky and the birds in the distance.

He's not afraid, he's just a little shy about being close to home.

Shen Fan felt familiar as he held the clothes. He remembered that these were clothes from Linjue Junior High School.

When Lin Jue first came here, he was smaller than other children of the same age. Shen Fan was always worried that he would not grow taller, but by the second year of junior high, he was growing taller than before. Some seasonal clothes can no longer be worn as soon as they are made, and the brand new ones are stored in the cabinet.

I didn’t expect to wear it on him today, I really don’t know what to say.

"Quite good looking."

Linjue was very satisfied with the small retro gentleman suit that Shen Fan was wearing.

Shen Fan hummed, couldn't it be nice? They were all custom-made with real money. Even though the style was a bit old, the quality was still very durable. It's just that he couldn't be happy, especially when he thought that Lin Jue would be as tall as he is now in the second grade of junior high school, which made him feel even more unhappy.

The car moved forward steadily, occasionally frightening the birds pecking at the roadside.

Not many people live in Feng Yuxing, and many people can't adapt to the fact that one-third of the time is winter, but Linjue likes it here, quiet, comfortable, and far away from disputes.

When getting out of the car, Shen Fan insisted on walking on his own. Linjue knew that he was stubborn, so he just held his waist to remind him to pay attention to his steps.

Due to his occupation, Peng Long's home always had a faint smell of disinfectant. Shen Fan used to be a frequent visitor here, and as a "neighbor", he also troubled Peng Long a lot at that time.

Peng Long just came out of the laboratory without even changing into his white coat. He greeted the two of them with a smile and took them to the treatment room. Perhaps because of Lin Jue's reminder, Peng Long didn't look at Shen Fan too much and spoke very warmly.

"Xiao Fan, I'm Peng Long, you can call me Doctor Peng." Peng Long put on disposable gloves and asked Shen Fan to lie on the treatment bed. "I want to give you a comprehensive physical examination. Don't be shy, doctor." All genders are equal in front of me. If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me."

It's been a long time since Shen Fan saw his friend speak so softly, as if coaxing a child. In the past, when he came here, he would first complain about why he came again, and after the treatment, he would complain that he would never see him again next time.

I only see the new ones smiling, but not the old ones crying. How can such double standards be tolerated?

Shen Fan thought with some evil humor, why not use his new identity to tease him.