The Fairy in Fast Time

An turned her face slightly to the side, and the expression of rejection was obvious.

Wen Han rested his chin in one hand, held the fork with a piece of fried egg in the other, and continued to press against his chapped lips unmoved.

"Eat." Wen Han repeated it expressionlessly.

So, An looked back at him straightly, and after a while, the corners of the lips of this child who looked only five or six years old slightly raised, revealing a weird smile.

"How do I know if there is any poison in it?" An said with a hoarse voice, her smoky gray pupils were cold, without the slightest emotion.

Wen Han immediately choked on this brat, feeling very complicated.

It takes a lot of suffering to be so vigilant.

Wen Han sighed silently, then lowered his eyelashes, turned the fork holding the fried egg to his own mouth.

... Mmm, delicious.

Then, he ate a little of each meal on the table, filled a small bowl of white rice and placed it lightly in front of Ann, and took a bite to show that it was not poisonous.

After eating, Wen Han didn't say anything more, just lowered his head and continued to eat.

An inspected him for a while, then slowly picked up the chopsticks in front of him, picked up a small piece of fried egg, and put it into his mouth.

Chewing carefully, silently.

Wen Han looked at the child from the corner of his eye, and found that the way the kid ate, he must have received a good education, and he might be a child of a noble family.

Then he encountered great changes, and after several twists and turns, he was picked up by him.

Tsk, things are unpredictable.

Wen Han sighed in his heart, and asked the system: Do you think this guy could be him?

[System: 5.00% possibility of sixty, after all, Hanluxing is quite big. 】

Wen Han: Fucking enough :)

[System: Life lies in searching. 】

Wen Han put down his chopsticks, picked up a glass of water and drank a few sips, then took a magazine on the table and flipped through it.

Wen Han: Hmm... [My World] is a powerful auxiliary system, even the content of the magazine is all kinds of gossip news in this world.

[System: Of course, I am committed to advancing with the times and pioneering and innovating:)]

Wen Han paused, and after his eyes slid over the title of "The Omega Most Wanted to Marry in the Universe", he calmly said: You?

[System: Oh, actually, I stole that magazine from the Rena planet three thousand light-years away. 】

Wen Han: ...

An put down the chopsticks, rubbed the steel wire wrapped around her wrist with her hands, and looked up at the man in the white bathrobe.

He only ate about [-]% full, because eating too much is not conducive to movement, and it will numb the senses to a certain extent.

So far, he hasn't felt the slightest malice from this Beta male, but not feeling it doesn't mean there isn't one. Many things in this world are not what they seem on the surface.

The darkness and decay inside hold up the luxurious coat and walk in the world. This is the world An sees.

"Full?" Wen Han looked away from the magazine and asked in a low voice.

An looked back at him without saying a word, without making any answer.

Wen Han got up and walked in front of him, skillfully hugged the child in his arms, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

Quietly let the man pick him up, and wrapped his hands around his neck very cooperatively.

Wen Han was a little puzzled, secretly thinking that this brat would not be bought off by him for a meal so easily.

[System: Oh, the steel wire on his wrist is about five or six centimeters away from the back of your neck:)]

The corner of Wen Han's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he inexplicably thought of a sentence: Is trust between people the most basic?

[System: Does not exist. 】

***

Cold Dew, Mike's recycling shop.

"These, up to [-] star coins." Beta, a middle-aged man with a beard on his face, lazily said, taking a puff on his bong.

"This mecha nut alone is not worth five hundred stars." Jisha looked at Mike with cold eyes, and the rain dripped from her cheeks and slipped into her neckline.

Hearing this, Mike glanced at her casually, picked up the nut with a cigarette stick, and said in a rough voice, "It's just a broken nut, and four hundred star coins is already considered very high."

"As for other rubbish..." Mike looked at the other things contemptuously, "It's only worth this hundred stars."

Jisha frowned, suppressing the desire to drag him out and beat him up, and said, "Then five hundred."

Hearing this, Mike clicked on the dilapidated optical computer on his wrist, and a light blue fluorescent screen flashed, and then he directly transferred [-] star coins to Jisha's account.

After the money arrived, Jisha turned around and left the recycling shop.

After standing there for a while, Mike stood up slowly, closed and locked the door, and walked to the basement with the mecha nut on the table.

——The day before leaving this ghost place is one day less.

Mike looked at the big guys in the basement and smiled with satisfaction.

***

A bungalow next to a metal dump three kilometers from the recycling shop.

Wen Han squatted next to the bathtub with a wet towel, and wiped the body of the little cub in front of him expressionlessly.

To be honest, ever since he put An into the empty bathtub, this guy just sat there indifferently, with an indifferent expression, sharp eyes, and aloof and otherworldly.

But this was shown in a child who was only five or six years old, and Wen Han couldn't think of anything other than wanting to laugh.

Since there were too many wounds on An's body, Wen Han carefully wiped his body with a towel soaked in warm water. He thought that the child would at least struggle a few times, but it had been half an hour, and the kid couldn't even move. Didn't move.

If it wasn't for him accidentally touching his wound, which made him shiver subconsciously, Wen Han really thought that this guy might have fallen asleep.

"Hey, what's your name." Wen Han sat on the edge of the bathtub and asked casually. At the same time, he scooped up the warm water in the basin and sprinkled it on the child's head, gently stroking his hair.

Anyway, he didn't expect the child to answer him, so he had the right to entertain himself, "My name is Wen Han, the temperature of three o'clock water, and the cold of Baotou."

However, he thought that Chinese characters are completely foreign languages ​​in this world, so he couldn't help but pause, and continued: "Okay, just call me Han."

An's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, feeling the warmth of water droplets flowing over her cheeks, and her hand holding the steel wire tightened involuntarily.

"Actually, I saved you purely out of humanitarianism..." Wen Han was silent for a while, then explained softly: "Simply speaking, I am willing."

"There is no purpose."

"I didn't think about getting anything from you, and you have nothing worth looting."

Wen Han poured the shampoo on his hands, and rubbed the child's hair with a careless expression, "Are you right?"

The atmosphere froze for a moment, but just as Wen Han was considering whether to say something else, his wrist tightened violently.

"Whoa-!"

The basin was overturned on the ground, and the warm water spilled out completely wet the bathrobe.

A burst of force struck, and Wen Han half-kneeled on the ground in a whirl, his chin was lifted by the hand of the child behind him, and the steel wire was easily wrapped around his neck.

"Then what if I want to rob you?" An leaned closer to the male Beta, carefully observing the emotion in his eyes. He couldn't believe that there were such people in this world who saved people without any purpose.

And An understands very well that most people's inner truth is often the easiest to reveal when they are between life and death.

After being surprised for a moment, Wen Han quickly calmed down, but he was a little irritable in his heart: what kind of brats are these mothers criticizing.

It's just so big that it's so lethal, and when it grows up, it won't go every day.

[System: Why are you so calm, death is no longer a threat to you, is it? 】

Wen Han: Bah, I really don't believe this brat can kill me, and the Floating Shadow Step is not practiced for nothing.

[System: Your neck is in other people's hands, and it's still a hairy :)]

Wen Han: Then you're still here...

[System: [白眼.jpg] Please continue your performance. 】

Then, Wen Han slowly raised his hand to cover An's, and said without any fluctuation in his voice: "If you want, then go ahead."

"There's nothing particularly valuable anyway."

An squinted her eyes, her gaze swept over the man's Adam's apple, and then stayed on his calm and gentle face for a few seconds, feeling inexplicably touched in her heart.

He could feel that the pheromone of the Beta in front of him didn't fluctuate at all, it was still as soft as ever.

An raised his right hand and retracted the steel wire neatly. His left hand released Wen Han's jaw and then moved down to his Adam's apple, pressing lightly with his fingertips.

Wen Han slightly tilted his head, and asked amusedly, "Is the inspection over?"

As soon as the words fell, Ann let him go completely.

The man in a white bathrobe touched the back of his neck and stood up slowly. At this moment, there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he even wanted to say that life is so much better than hitting you.

Why is it that a five- or six-year-old boy has such great strength?

Have you eaten Jinkela?

"My name is Ann Fusenlier." The child who was only as tall as Wen Han's thighs raised his head slightly and looked at him, his smoky gray pupils looked extremely deep, which made Wen Han inexplicably think of the flowing smoke.

——Can't see anything clearly, it seems that all the truth is covered up.

"You can call me Ann."

Hearing this, Wen Han was silent for a moment, bent down to pick up the overturned plastic basin, and then took half of the basin of warm water and put it aside.

"Okay, Ann." Wen Han moved a small bench and sat next to the bathtub, "Can we continue to wash our hair?"

So Ann nodded slightly.

Wen Han expressionlessly scooped up a handful of warm water and sprinkled it on An's head again, rubbing his hair slowly with his fingers, without saying a word the whole time.

And An was sitting cross-legged in the bathtub quietly, looking much more docile.

Of course this is just what it looks like.

"Close your eyes." Wen Han reminded in a low voice, then picked up the shower to rinse off all the shampoo on An's head.

The warm water slid past Ann's cheeks, causing him to purse his lips and close his eyes, and once again clenched the steel wire in his hand.

- This warm feeling...

— is really fascinating.

but……

An slowly opened his eyes, the emotions in his eyes were obscure.

——How long can this last?