The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

When he returned home, he happened to see Chen Jihuai being taken away. He was just a suspect now and there was no actual arrest warrant, so the police just called him away for questioning, just like Ling Si.

Ling Si also saw a familiar face between the two police officers, it was Officer Liu. When he saw him, he greeted him kindly. It was estimated that he left while Ling Si was taking the statement.

Chen Jihuai was wearing a gray work suit, and seemed to have just got off work. There was some dirt on his gray-green coat that looked like engine oil. When he saw Ling Si, he smiled at first, then showed a look of pity, and said, "I don't know if you like corn ribs. I stewed some today and want to share it with you."

“Maybe we’ll have to wait until next time.”

Ling Si was held in Ling Yi's arms and turned his head away. "It's okay. Thank you for your concern."

Chen Jihuai carefully looked at his expression and did not see any vigilance or resentment on his face. Even after such an incident, Ling Si's attitude towards him was the same as that of an ordinary person, which made Chen Jihuai feel much happier.

If he thought about what happened yesterday, he could infer that his name appeared in Ling Si's transcript. However, he did not blame him. Instead, he was a little worried that he had no grudges and might have trusted him too much.

It really makes me worried.

Officer Liu urged Chen Jihuai, who said goodbye to the two and followed the officer away.

Ling Si retracted his gaze and met Ling Yi's gloomy expression. He put a hand on Ling Yi's shoulder and pushed him, wondering why he didn't open the door. "What's wrong?"

“He can cook.”

Ling Si was confused: "I know."

"I won't."

"I can."

Ling Yi heard a satisfactory answer, opened the door and went home, placed Ling Si on the sofa, and poured him a glass of water for the first time, "I'll go get the wheelchair."

"Okay." Ling Si nodded. He looked at the dining table. The sticky note was in a very conspicuous place. The food was still the same. He believed that Ling Yi really didn't see it. But it might not be edible. The weather was hot. It was probably spoiled after being left like this for a long time.

Feeling sorry for the waste of food, Ling Si wondered if there was any food left in the refrigerator so he could make a meal for Ling Yi, as he had already eaten at the police station.

Five minutes later, Ling Yi appeared at the door of the house. He then put his wheelchair on the ground and tried to pick up Ling Si, but was blocked by him with his hands.

Ling Yi stood there, "Why don't you want me to hold you?"

Ling Si moved the wheelchair to the front of the sofa, supported himself with his hands, lifted his hips off the sofa cushion, and slowly moved towards the wheelchair, "I can do it myself."

The process was a bit strenuous, and Ling Si's pale face became more and more fragile, but he finally sat on the wheelchair smoothly. Ling Yi didn't understand, "I can help you."

"No need, I'll practice on my own. There's always time when you're not at home." After these few movements, Ling Si's back was covered with sweat. It seemed like it was time for him to exercise properly.

Ling Yi couldn't find any point to refute and remained silent.

When he was in a daze, the person in front of him turned around and asked him what he wanted to eat.

"Egg noodles."

"Egg noodles in the morning and egg noodles at noon. Switch them up."

"Barbecue."

Ling Si tied an apron and opened the refrigerator. "Lunch has been delayed for such a long time. The heavy smoke is not good for your stomach."

Ling Yi followed him and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Would you like some porridge? Lean meat porridge. I'll make you something delicious tonight." Ling Si took out the minced pork that had already been minced in the refrigerator and looked back at him, "Do you have classes tonight?"

"No."

Seeing that he had nothing to do, Ling Si instructed him to wash the rice. "If you can't cook well, you should wash the rice. After washing, add drinking water, a little more."

"Oh." Ling Yi used the method he taught him, rubbed the rice, and then poured the white water. The next moment, the edge of the pot was blocked. Ling Yi looked at the person who stretched out his hand.

"You've poured out all the rice, look at the sink." Ling Si didn't blame him. He took the pot of rice from his hand and slowly poured water into it.

Ling Yi learned how to wash rice today. Although it was not perfect, his wife praised him for doing a good job. The little system pursed its lips and smiled.

Ling Si found this very strange. He wondered if a system that had lost its memory was more easily affected by human emotions. Ling Yi's progress was indeed much faster than his previous stumbling efforts.

While drinking porridge, Ling Yi suddenly remembered the things that the players kept secret, and asked Ling Si: "What are the things that couples should do?"

Ling Si paused. He also knows this?