Shock! The male protagonist has turned dark again, the host should pamper him

After that day, Han Jianchuan seemed to deliberately avoid meeting the two of them and always chose to get food by himself.

He also didn't let Xu Muzhe stay in the apartment alone. Whenever he went out to the laboratory, he would always take Xu Muzhe with him.

Xu Muzhe had an inexplicable feeling, as if he was being placed under sexual house arrest in disguise by Han Jianchuan.

"I originally thought that after provoking Chen Chechi, Han Jianchuan's blackness value would be reduced, but I didn't expect that he would even lose his freedom."

[Host, in fact, you have no freedom in this world. ]

Xu Muchhe: "..."

There's nothing wrong with that.

Han Jianchuan's possessiveness is extremely strong. On the road, if he looks at a man passing by for a second longer, Han Jianchuan will pinch the back of his neck as a warning.

[The blackening value has been halved, and there is not much left to reach the target. Host, if you feel wronged, after clearing the blackening value, let's exit this world early. ]

Xu Muzhe didn't even think about it and directly retorted, "That won't work. I want to accompany Xiaozhi to every world."

[But you just complained about not having freedom. ]

"This is fun. How can you understand it with a bunch of data?"

The system went numb, blocking out Xu Muzhe's voice and lowering its head to do its own work.

"What are you thinking?"

A cold voice sounded, pulling Xu Muzhe back to his senses.

Xu Muzhe turned his head and met Han Jianchuan's eyes, curved his lips and smiled, "What time is it? I'm so hungry."

Han Jianchuan was slightly startled and looked down at his watch.

"Ten thirty." Han Jianchuan frowned and said slowly, "You just finished breakfast at nine o'clock. Are you hungry so soon?"

Xu Muzhe leaned over, put his chin on Han Jianchuan's shoulder, and spoke in a lazy voice.

"Maybe I was raised too well by you. I can't stand being hungry at all."

After hearing this, Han Jianchuan's brows softened.

"I'll get you something to eat in an hour." Han Jianchuan turned his head to look at Xu Muzhe, his eyes showing undisguised favoritism, "I'm not very hungry today, you can eat all of my lunch box."

No matter how thick-skinned Xu Muzhe was, there was no way he would really eat his wife's lunch.

What's more, he didn't need to do anything every day. He just sat aside and read the novel that Han Jianchuan brought him.

Han Jianchuan must have lost a lot of brain cells from looking at the pile of bottles and jars on the table all day long.

"No, one portion is enough for me."

Xu Muzhe sat back in his seat, propped up his face with his hands and looked at Han Jianchuan.

Han Jianchuan was wearing a white lab coat and half-rimmed glasses, and his profile looked delicate and cold.

If he hadn't taken into account the experimental equipment everywhere, he would definitely have pressed Han Jianchuan down and kissed him madly.

His thoughts began to drift in a strange direction again, and suddenly, Han Jianchuan walked up to him with a syringe in his hand.

Xu Muzhe didn't react for a moment, staring at him blankly, "What's wrong?"

"Stretch out your arms." Han Jianchuan's expression was a little cold, and his tone sounded like he was giving orders.

"Is this the vaccine that has been researched?" Xu Muzhe's eyes fell on his syringe.

Han Jianchuan didn't say anything, just stared at him quietly.

After seeing this, Xu Muzhe gritted his teeth, stretched out his arms, and folded up his sleeves.

At this moment, a mechanical sound rang in his ears.

[Host, don't worry, it's just saline solution. He's not using you as a test subject.]

Xu Muzhe paused, his eyes showing doubt, "Then why did he..."

A thought flashed through his mind, and he turned his head to look at the glass bottle on the table, and saw a blurry face through the reflection.

Is it Chen Chechi?

So, Han Jianchuan was just putting on a show in front of Chen Chechi, wanting him to stay safely in the base and have a hot meal?

Xu Muzhe felt a sour feeling in his heart.

He felt that Han Jianchuan was so nice. Even though he had betrayed her before, she still couldn't bear to hurt him at all.

He knew this was Xiao Zhi, but Xiao Zhi had no memory of him in each small world.

It's all based on loving him instinctively.

After Han Jianchuan gave him the injection, he caught a glimpse of Xu Muzhe's eyes, which were a little red, as if he was about to cry.

Han Jianchuan's face changed slightly, and a rare panic appeared in his eyes. He didn't care about Chen Chechi who was peeking at him not far away, and hugged Xu Muzhe.

"Don't cry, it's just saline solution, it's harmless to your body." Han Jianchuan pursed his lips and spoke softer, "Does it hurt? Don't do it next time."

He didn't think Chen Chechi could threaten him, and if he wanted to drive Xu Muzhe away, he would definitely not stay in the base.

He just doesn't want to see more people get hurt, and hopes that a vaccine can be developed as soon as possible to end this disaster.

But if it means sacrificing Xu Muzhe, he will most likely give up the research.

Xu Muzhe hugged his waist back and said with a smile, "I didn't cry, I just got sand in my eyes. Honey, are you feeling distressed? How are you going to take revenge on me like this?"

Han Jianchuan sighed and rubbed his head. "I don't want revenge. I just hate your ruthlessness. I hope you can learn from your mistakes and stop thinking about leaving me."

Xu Muzhe looked at Han Jianchuan seriously, and after a while, he said gently, "Once the vaccine is developed, we will leave here. I like the rental house you stayed in before, let's go back there and start over."

Han Jianchuan was about to nod in agreement when he suddenly thought of something and his face became a little gloomy.

"Why? Going back there will allow you to reminisce about your little Zhi, right?"

Han Jianchuan has already classified his amnesiac self as another person, and his name is Xiao Zhi.

Seeing that Xu Muzhe did not respond immediately, Han Jianchuan looked fierce and said in a low voice, "He will not come back, and I can't change back to that way."

Xu Muzhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You are the same person."

"No, you like him more."