The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

The Sun Building Materials incident spread quickly. What happened during the day was all over the news when I turned on the TV in the evening. Almost every TV station was broadcasting it. The official channel also broadcast the footage of the suspect's interrogation at the police station. Now that people all over the country have noticed this case, it will be difficult to suppress it.

Bian Huai was very busy. He had just finished interrogating Zhang Hui, and the procuratorate sent people to collect evidence for the suspect's accusations. He only found some time to visit Ling Si very late at night.

When he got home, the TV was broadcasting the news, showing several policemen escorting a suspect. Bian Huai shifted his gaze to Ling Si, specifically looking at the area wrapped in gauze, "How is the injury?"

"It's just a superficial wound. The bleeding has stopped." Ling Si patted Ling Yi's hand and told him to pour a glass of water for Bian Huai. "You must be very busy. I'm sorry to have worried you."

Bian Huai's eyebrows showed fatigue, and his eyes were bloodshot. He just smiled and said, "No need to pour water. It will only take a few minutes. I just took a look. If you are fine, I will leave first. I have something else to do in the bureau."

Ling Yi put down the cup with a snap and sat back on the sofa. Bian Huai glanced at him quickly and stood up to say goodbye.

"Has Officer Bian eaten yet?" Ling Si asked.

People drove a long way to see him, so it wouldn't be nice to just let them go like that.

"If you haven't eaten yet, stay and have a bowl of noodles. It only takes about ten minutes and won't delay anything."

.......

Ling Yi looked at the new dishes he had never seen before and poked the back of Ling Si's hand, "I haven't eaten any of them."

Time was tight, so Ling Si didn't prepare too much. He just fried an egg. The difference between it and the tomato and egg noodles was that the egg was whole and there were a few more vegetables.

Ling Si was already used to Ling Yi's secret dissatisfaction, so he followed the principle of keeping things balanced and asked, "Do you still want to eat? I'll fry one for you."

The silver-haired boy stood behind him, put his hand on his shoulder, bent down and whispered: "I'm full, I'll eat next time."

The warm breath brushed behind his ears, bringing a slightly damp and itchy feeling. Ling Si tilted his head to the other side uncomfortably, "Okay, bring it to Bian Huai."

Put the cooked vegetables on the noodles, then pour the soup on them, and a bowl of noodles is ready.

Ling Yi's mood became low when Bian Huai's name was mentioned. It was hard to tell without careful observation. Bian Huai had been working in this industry for a few years and was quite sensitive to some emotions. He could sense that this boy was very dissatisfied with him, from the very beginning.

Bian Huai knew that he had no chance, he just paid attention to him occasionally as a friend. He also didn't expect that Ling Yi, such a dull person, could express his love so clearly and explicitly, and could control the young man so much.

After eating the noodles, his stomach felt warm. Bian Huai said goodbye to the two people and drove away.

As soon as the guests left, Ling Yi's true nature was exposed. He held the man in the wheelchair in his arms and restlessly pinched the young man's fingers, "Why did you keep him for dinner? You don't like him."

"Bian Huai took some time out of his busy schedule to come and see me. I can't let anyone go hungry." Ling Si sighed, "I thought you've been in contact with humans so much, and learned from them, that you would understand a little bit about their interpersonal relationships."

Ling Yi was silent for a moment, and concluded: "Humans are so hypocritical."

You can maintain contact with people you don’t like. Doesn’t it mean you have to communicate with them if you don’t like them?

He changed his position, spread Ling Si's legs apart, sat him on his legs, hugged his waist and leaned on his shoulder, "My heart was beating very fast today, I was worried that something happened to you. This is the first time I know that this emotion is worry. It turns out that my heartbeat can also be because I am worried about you. After all, the object is you."

"I will never leave you behind again." Ling Yi spoke in a muffled voice, his hot breath spraying on Ling Si's shoulders, his eyelids drooping, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

Ling Si could feel the arm around his waist getting tighter and tighter, like an iron hoop around his back. He patted Ling Yi's arm and reminded him, "Loosen it up a bit."

"Oh." Ling Yi listened to him.

"Do you remember anything?" Ling Si attributed the boy's abnormality today to his memory recovery.

Ling Yi didn't say anything, but just looked up at him, his black pupils were bottomless. Just when Ling Si thought he was about to tell the answer, this man leaned close and pecked him on the lips, making a very quiet sound.

"You like me, 004." There was no question, and the voice was very low, as if he was uncertain and worried that the person in front of him would refute.

"perhaps."

"Why are you not sure?" Ling Yi's eyes widened slightly.

Ling Si lowered his eyes. The warm light cast a layer of white halo over his eyelashes, like snow. "I met many people in my previous small world. I may like them more than you."

The boy's fingers hidden under his clothes curled slightly, and his eyes shifted, "They are also me, why did they surpass me?"

"They are not you, and you are not the same as them." Ling Si held his face with one hand, stroking it gently with his fingertips, and lowered his voice.

The smoky blue in Ling Yi's eyes spread out, covering his entire black pupils. He kept his head down, "Will you wake me up?"

"Wake up?" Ling Si was surprised by his wording.

"This way you will know the truth," Ling Yi did not answer his doubts and continued, "In return, I will receive a reward."

Ling Si suppressed his smile and asked, "What kind of reward is that? Can I afford it with my points?"

"I can't afford it." Ling Yi rubbed his hand with his face, sighing comfortably, "You and I... forget it."

This was not something Ling Yi could say. Ling Si felt that this was not as simple as recovering memory. "...What if I never woke you up?"

"I'll always follow you."

"So I have no choice."

Ling Yi remained silent, his cheek aching. He looked up and saw the culprit squinting at him. He said condescendingly, "Why did you follow me and sneak into the small world like a thief to interfere with my mission?"

"Yeah." Ling Yi bit the tip of his middle finger, "I like you, so I always follow you."

"Do you think I'll like you like this?"

"......." Ling Yi was silent again, but his expression clearly showed that meaning.

"Then just keep following."

"Okay." Ling Yi hugged him again, untied the roughly tied knot with one hand, and removed the gauze around his neck layer by layer. The scar had become as thin as a thread, but if you looked closely you could still see that it was a different pink color from the surrounding skin.

His lips fell on hers. Such a vulnerable part was suddenly attacked, and Ling Si shrank aside sensitively. "What are you doing?"

"Do it."

"OK?"