……

In the ktv private room, everyone in the class was making noise, those who ordered songs were holding the microphones, those who were going to play cards were dealing cards, and from time to time someone came in with snacks and beer.

Xin Mo huddled in his arms, his beautiful eyes opened and closed from time to time, as if sleeping restlessly.

[…...Zi...Zi...]

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Xiao Mingxuan, who was holding someone in his arms, glanced at the tea table next to him, and asked with concern, "Do you want some juice?"

"……Well……"

The boy's voice was soft and small, he didn't speak, and rubbed against his neck like a cat in distress.

This time, not only Xiao Mingxuan himself, but also the boys and girls sitting close to him all blushed.

The young man didn't speak, his slender white palms propped up on the man's chest, trembling slightly, he tried to stand up slowly from the sitting position.

"...An Yimu?"

The boy sitting there was a little surprised and looked up.

But he saw the young man walking out the door with his head down because his name was called, and he looked back at him.

There was vague mist in the black eyes, and the corners of the eyes were still slightly red.

Xiao Mingxuan was stunned, and didn't recover until the boy left from the door.

……

[…...Zi...Zi...]

The intermittent sound of electric current sounded like an illusion, making Sim Mo feel a slight pain in his head, and he was a little dizzy.

The boy originally wanted to wash his face and refresh himself with cold water, but he fell into a daze halfway and leaned against the wall of the corridor.

Maybe it's because the sound insulation effect of this KTV is good, maybe it's because of the feeling of drowsiness, Sim Mo leaned against the wall, but strangely didn't hear any noise.

The air seemed to be silent at first, but suddenly there was a scorching shadow from above and below.

That person's body temperature was very high, so high that it was hot. Xin Mo felt resisted even when he was in a daze, but he didn't have the strength to lift a single finger of his body.

The man chuckled, as if he thought the young man's appearance was a bit cute.

"Why... the class let you touch... beer?"

The young man couldn't hear what the man was saying, and could only hear intermittent voices, which couldn't connect to a sentence.

The temperature was scorching hot, and the callused fingertips rubbed against his lips not so gently, and a round object was inserted in.

Then there is the sweetness of milk that I like spreading from the lips.

"……Well……?"

Sim Mo raised his eyes unconsciously, trying to open his eyes to see people, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Didn't you like this before?"

The voice seemed to be audible.

Simo does.But no one in the current school should know.

Is it... Xia Yuanchuan?

No, Fa Xiao didn't come over today, so this person is...?

The man glanced at the young man's out-of-focus glass bead-like eyes, and looked at him half-closed bewilderedly, but couldn't tell who he was—the corners of his eyes were smeared red.

The man didn't know why, but his Adam's apple rolled down.

The finger that was still pressing on the young man's lips unconsciously rubbed it, and then suddenly let go.

The man turned his head and left, but the box door was not far away.

"Brother Yi... is back..."

Loud music and human voices came from the box.

The young man lowered his head and covered his forehead, as if the dizziness finally faded along with the sweet smell.

[…Zi…System…System…]

【...relink successfully...】

……

When the young brother passed the room, he saw the boy lying on his side on the bed, like a curled up cat.

Tossing and turning, it seemed very unsteady.

'...If...don't complete the mission...I have to leave my family and go to the next world? '

[The host understands correctly. 】

'But, I don't remember anything before I came here...'

[The memory loss of the host is detected, but this world is not the original world of the host, even though the world fits 98.5% with the host at birth. 】

[According to the analysis of Zhinao, the above is the main cause of the system link error. 】

[The preset task list is as follows——]

[Task 92: Obtain the favor of the target An Yishu (80/[-]) - Completed]

[Task 90: Gain the favor of the target Xia Yuanchuan (80/[-])—Completed]

[Task 41: Obtain the favorability of the target Tan Anheng (80/[-])]

[Task 45: Obtain the favor of the target Yi Chenyu (80/[-])]

After the explanation was over, the mechanical sound of the system had some ups and downs, and it sounded like a kind of human surprise.

[006 detects that the host has completed two tasks, then only half of the tasks need to be completed. 】

'…………Well. '

The teenager curled up in the bed didn't speak, and turned over in silence, his lips were slightly flattened, as if he wanted to isolate the mechanical sound of the system.

The mechanical sound of the system did not sound again.

"...Have you had a nightmare?"

An Yishu sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over and patiently pulled her curled up ball up from under the quilt, with a gentle voice.

The boy remained silent, his fluffy head gently arched in his arms.

……

Sim Mo didn't talk anymore, and the system appeared in his mind several times, but the boy didn't respond.

006 also lost his voice, as if he had disappeared.

This day is the big cleaning day once every two months.

Sim Mo, who took his turn in sequence, stood on the ladder and carefully wiped the dust off the electric fan with a rag.

The girl who was helping to watch below soaked the rag in the bucket, looked up at the boy, and was about to wait for the boy to hand it down to replace it when it was dirty, and asked the boy to pay attention to safety.

Abrupt mutation.

Maybe the boy's center of gravity is unstable, maybe the ladder is loose somewhere——

The whole ladder suddenly fell down abruptly.

When the boy fell to the ground, his expression didn't feel any pain, he just looked a little confused.

An elongated blood-colored scratch on the exposed slender calf looked shocking on the white and delicate skin.

Although the palm of the boy's support on the ground was not raised, judging from the situation, it must have been scratched.

The girls around were worried and anxious, and they gathered next to the boy, but they didn't dare to touch him, for fear that touching the wound would make it more painful.

Appears to be bewildered around a wounded cat.

A cold breath fell on the ankle.

The voice that has just passed the voice change period has a special texture, sweet and cold, like an ice edge hitting each other.

"Is there any twist?"

The boy tried to move, then shook his head.

Tan Anheng didn't say much, he bent down, raised his arms slightly, and carried him on his back.

Injuries to the teenager's calf and ankle were completely avoided, not touched at all.

...Is this the weight a boy of this age should have?

When Tan Anheng got up, he thought in surprise for a rare second.

A cat weighs about the same.

……ice……

The boy seemed to be frozen because of Tan Anheng's body temperature, which was cooler than ordinary people, and he struggled a bit.

Tan Anheng felt it, but his voice was still cold.

"If you don't want to bleed more, don't move. Or do you want girls to carry you? They can indeed carry you, but they may not touch your wound."

The boy stopped moving and lay quietly on his back.

There is no doctor in the infirmary after school.But Tan Anheng just glanced at the medicine cabinet, and quickly found the iodine gauze.

Tan Anheng turned half of his lower body, and began to disinfect the boy who was placed beside the examination bed.

The movements are very familiar, because his mother is a surgeon, he has been very familiar with emergency knowledge since he was a child, and it is not a problem to rescue some patients with sudden illness.

The boy's legs were very beautiful, white, soft and straight, even with wounds, they were decorated like flower ornaments.

The person leaning over seemed to have nothing to investigate, his movements were mechanical and neat, and his face was expressionless.

When the iodine touched the side of the wound, the boy's slender calf flinched, as if it hurt.But he didn't make a sound, and quietly let him continue to take the medicine.

very well behaved...

Tan Anheng thought while tying gauze on the boy.

The bandaged boy whispered "thank you".

He watched the boy droop his eyelashes, and his soft voice seemed a little embarrassed.

"My... schoolbag is in the classroom, can you let Xia Yuanchuan come to me...?"

The dark gray eyes raised and glanced at the young man.

The clip of the boy's thin white fingers retracting as soon as he touched it flashed by.

——So unwilling to be touched by him?

Tan Anheng didn't speak, he bent down, raised his arm slightly, and let someone hang it on his back.

He put the boy on the seat in the classroom, watched him organize the schoolbag he brought back, and then hung him back on his shoulders amidst the boy's exclamation of "huh".

The young man took a small breath, as if he had been frozen, with a trace of grievance on his expression.

But he looked at Tan Anheng's indifferent handsome side face, he didn't dare to speak, and obediently lay on his back.

Tan Anheng felt a slight reluctance in the slender arms of the young man lying on his back wrapping around his shoulders.

——Like an angry little daughter-in-law.

This violating metaphor that appeared in his mind even made him feel a little amused.

When taking Sim Mo downstairs, there was a person leaning against the wall at the stairway.

He has a slender figure, and his short black-brown slightly curly hair seems to be a little messed up after exercising. The arms under the short-sleeved school uniform are long and slender, but they are very explosive.

The man seemed a little surprised when he saw Tan Anheng memorize him.

Amber eyes quickly saw the wound on the boy's leg.

The man thought for a while, leaned down slightly, and simply hugged the boy upright.

The action seems to have been done too many times.

The boy seemed to feel a familiar atmosphere, and obediently huddled in his arms, not moving, as well-behaved as a domestic cat.

Tan Anheng watched with dark gray eyes behind the lenses, but said nothing.

[Task 55: Obtain the favorability of the target Tan Anheng (80/[-]).The host's task completion rate is already very high. 】

Sim Mo seemed to be taken aback.

When Tan Anheng raised his eyes again, he happened to see a pair of beautiful cat eyes protruding from the arms of the young man who had already walked a distance with someone in his arms.

Those eyes are dark, with upturned eye tails, and when looking at people, they seem to be teasing people without smiling.

But this child loves to sleep too much, and his eyes are almost squinted or half-closed every time he sees him.

Only the long and slender eyelashes can be seen clearly.

Seeing him looking at him, the boy's cat pupil immediately shrank back from the man's shoulder, revealing only a few strands of soft fur that hadn't had time to hide.

Eyes soaked in dark gray watched calmly, and his eyebrows were raised slightly.

Like caught something.

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