In a blink of an eye, Jiang Wenci stayed with the target for a long time without leaving home, but occasionally went out to make appointments with the targets, and the relationship between the targets developed quickly.

"Wen, Wen Ci." Qin Mochuan was not as restrained as before, like a young wolf dog, hugging his somewhat worn-out but well-wiped acoustic guitar, rubbing against Jiang Wenci who was taking a nap on the bed.Qin Mochuan fiddled with the smooth surface of the acoustic guitar. He opened his clean blue eyes and said excitedly, "Wen Ci, Ci. I learned another piece of music, you, listen to it."

That day he found a gift left by his mother in the room, so he started to play with it, and found it quite interesting... In addition, he has a bit of musical talent, and he learns it quickly, which can be used to please Jiang Wenci's favor .

Jiang Wenci had an appointment with Gu Shixiu in the afternoon, and he wanted to take advantage of the present to refresh his spirit.Qin Mochuan's fluffy blond hair rubbed against his cheeks, like a clingy animal, he was so distressed that he couldn't bear to refuse.

"Wen, Cici..." Qin Mochuan had pitiful eyes.

"Okay..." Jiang Wenci leaned out of the soft and warm bed with half-push and half-push. With his thin body in only unlined clothing, it was hard for people to imagine how he took care of an older child with autism.

Jiang Wenci's collar was wide open, and his smooth and fair skin was pink from the warm blanket.The corners of his eyes that were rubbed red by himself were deeply lingering, and his hair was disheveled, like a beauty pretending to be seductive.

So lovely.

Qin Mochuan, who was poor at words, could only think of one word. He was half lying on the head of the bed, and his warm blue and transparent eyes suddenly floated faintly.

Want to see more...

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Boom!

The idiot-like boy and Jiang Wenci, who was about to get up, bumped nose to nose.

Jiang Wenci burst out laughing.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Qin Mochuan's mouth.

A long time has passed, and the highly customized ability to heal demihumans is not empty talk.Qin Mochuan felt much more comfortable, and could laugh and cry. "Wen, Wenci." Qin Mochuan said in a hoarse voice, looking at Jiang Wenci's soft nose several times, and then he was relieved to make sure that he was not hurt.His illness has not been completely cured, and the whole process will take at least several years.

Qin Mochuan hugged his dilapidated acoustic guitar and sat back on the chair he brought from the living room.His fingers were clean, even the tips were shiny, without any rough skin lines.But it's not cold, holding his gentle hand will feel at ease, as if the whole body is wrapped by this hand.The owner of the hand had his eyes on the guitar, but his heart was on the handsome young man called Jiang Wenci: "Wen, Wenci. Sit down...I'll play."

Qin Mochuan was learning a piece of "Canon" that has been passed down for a long time. He was performing it cautiously as if on a stage, sitting on a chair.Holding the light brown old-fashioned guitar with one hand, and stroking the light white strings with the other.Just in the thick golden sunlight reflected from the window, the white shirt he was wearing looked a little warm.At some point, the blue curtain was opened by the newly purchased housekeeping robot.

Jiang Wenci looked at him with downcast eyebrows.

If I can bring him out of the haze of life at the beginning of the separation task, teach him to say love, love this world.

Then I don't owe him anything.

In the first two worlds, he would only blindly pursue tasks, without feeling that he was hurting a soul at all.In this world, he seems to have learned how to protect a person, but he didn't learn how to complete the task under such circumstances...

The beginning of the canon is very slow and soft, like the cool water soaked in the sun in the afternoon, the silver shallow fish seems to be tired, swimming carelessly.But it can shake the water surface with deep crystal waves and long-lasting foam.It is like the circle of golden halo reflected in the eyes of the sun refracted.Firmness and softness, the unforgettable thing does not necessarily have to be deep scars, it may also be able to touch the gentle heart that has not been moved for a long time,

......

Qin Mochuan carefully put the finished guitar back into the storage bag.Jiang Wenci pursed his lips to rub his soft and smooth blond hair, and it seemed that it had become a habit for him to praise him: "Awesome, Mo Chuan."

"Ah...thank you."

Jiang Wenci rubbed the boy's blond-haired hand and paused.He suddenly withdrew the amusement on his face, he gently wiped the target's cheek, and said intently: "Mo Chuan, you have to learn to cook and write by yourself..."

There was sudden sadness in his eyes.

"Wen, what's wrong with Wen Ci?"

"..."

Jiang Wenci still seemed to want to say something, but the terminal flickered suddenly. He took a look, and it was time for a date with Gu Shixiu.

"Go back, I'm going out later..." Jiang Wenci held Qin Mochuan's immature and handsome cheeks, and pressed a kiss on his forehead like a dragonfly.Jiang Wenci always regards his time with him as the last time, because he may not know how much time they have under this kind of task.

Qin Mochuan left the room blankly holding the storage bag.

Jiang Wenci stood up, thinking that he might understand in the future.Jiang Wenci was going to meet Gu Shixiu. The sun was shining brightly. Today he was wearing light blue short-sleeved and loose beach pants, which just showed his youthful and handsome appearance.He glanced at the terminal, the sun was blinding the screen, and fine dust was floating in the air.He suddenly discovered that there is a holiday today, which is Valentine's Day in Star City.

Qin Mochuan, who didn't have much contact with the outside world, didn't know about it. Jiang Wenci sighed guiltily, and he didn't want Qin Mochuan to know.In this way, it will make himself more deeply in his heart.

Gu Shixiu was a little different today, he made an appointment with Jiang Wenci to meet at a cafe filled with pink plants from aliens.

Jiang Wenci had a bad feeling.

"Warm speech." Gu Shixiu was as calm and gentle as ever, he straightened out his specially trimmed hairstyle, and his white suit without the slightest wrinkle looked bright under the sun.He smiled lightly. He had been with Jiang Wenci for a while, and Jiang Wenci would take some time to attack them every few days.But most of the time was at home with the target, and they were not neglected.

Gu Shixiu's thin lenses seemed to be stained with the smile from his own eyes.

With his hands hidden behind his back, he was holding a small woolen box, which looked extremely expensive.

"I've decided, marry me, how about—"

[Ding—the strategy was successful! ]

What Jiang Wenci was thinking at this moment was whether Qin Mochuan was taking good care of himself at home.Gu Shixiu and the system's voice sounded at the same time, and he regained consciousness in an instant.

Yes, I am still on task...

The target is nothing more than a fictional character.

Since when did you treat everyone as a person with flesh and blood and feelings?

The author has something to say: sour eyes.The next chapter is Qin Sansui's first ♂ and Wen Ci's first time to fight the system~ I hope not to be locked qwqq

I hope everyone can support the genuine version, okay?

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