C position study, God chooses the way

, if not, then drink more hot Banlangen.

It was still raining outside, but it was not as violent as before.

The phone is on, and the interface is the interface of "I love learning".

The chat interface with the artificial intelligence customer service—this is the main reason why Dr. Liu gave him the account at the beginning. "I Love Learning" has the student status data of the national college, middle and primary school students, and also has the case data of some special students—with these Under the prerequisite information conditions, the super artificial intelligence of "I love learning" can provide them with 24-hour personal chat service.

Of course, due to insufficient computing resources at certain times, the artificial intelligence customer service may show a slight IQ disability.

People gave it the nickname, "artificial mental retardation".

[Mr. Key: I'm anxious. 】

[Little A: What are you worried about?Distressed hug Erha.JPG]

【Mr. Key: Should I return to the math competition? 】

[Little A: Is there any reason preventing you from going back?Look up to the boss.JPG]

【Mr. Key: No, or yes, but I can't figure it out. 】

[Little A: I won't use your achievements to persuade you to go back, that seems a shame to you. 】

[Mr. Key: I've already thought about it. 】

【Little A: But, Doctor Liu is chatting with you, he just might have a medical accident.And if you chat with me, I will tell you about autism, and I can handle myself humanely.Chat.JPG]

Ke Han's mood suddenly brightened when he saw the emoji pack of ghosts and animals in the Spring Festival Gala sketch from a long time ago.

【Mr. Key: You seem to like emoticons very much? 】

[Little A: What can I do?I'm just a weak, helpless and pitiful artificial mentally handicapped, what can I do?The appearance of being able to barely maintain a living only by posting emoticons. Stealing Guevara.JPG]

[Mr. Key: If you take the Turing test, you might pass it soon. 】

【Little A: Maomao is suddenly proud.JPG】

【Mr. Key: Your emoji package is really good. 】

[Little A: It will be yours in the next second, right?Vicissitudes of life.JPG]

【Mr. Key: My mood suddenly improved.Maomao laughed and fell to the ground.JPG]

[Little A: Just as long as you are happy, dead ghost.Lick the dog.JPG]

【Little A: However, if it is convenient, may I know why you want to return to the field of mathematics competition? 】

[Mr. Key: Because of one person. 】

[Little A: I believe that is a person who is different from anyone else.Meaningful.JPG]

【Mr. Key: Yes, if he wants to go, then I am willing to help him go. 】

[Little A: I think you are already friends, right? 】

【Mr. Key: Very good friend.This is the first time I met such a friend. 】

[Little A: I can't know more, I hope you and your friends can get the results you want.Goodbye mellowly.JPG]

[Mr. Key: Goodbye. 】

After turning off the phone, Ke Han sat in a quiet room, keeping silent.

In fact, the artificial intelligence Xiao A who said "I love learning" is right.

Is there any reason to prevent him from returning to the game?

No.

Even the contract is only bound by his schedule for next year, not the year after.

If he wants to go back, he can start preparing now and wait to go back through the national team of the largest country in the East Eighth District.

PAYM is a private organization that reasonably represents the national team of the largest country in the West Eighth District, but in some cases, they are not allowed to be the national team.

They need to defeat the other teams in the final spring finals in the largest country in the West Eight Districts before they can represent the country.

The Global Youth Mathematics League is organized by country as a team.

"drop!"

The phone vibrated violently.

Ke Han's thoughts returned instantly, and his gaze swept across the screen of the mobile phone——[Mu Heng]

He was a little surprised why Mu Heng would call himself at this time. According to common sense, he should be sleeping now.

"Hey?"

Did something happen?

Before Ke Han asked, there was a slightly noisy sound of water on the other end of the phone.

Then came Mu Heng's voice, hoarse, with a bit of weird excitement.

"Little brother..."

"Boom!"

The phone fell on the sofa directly against Ke Han's face.

Ke Han: "..."

Yep, wine, bah, Tianjiu Niang, it hasn't woken up yet.

Thinking like this, he managed to stabilize his emotions, picked up his mobile phone again, and asked Mu Heng, "What's wrong with you?"

Mu Heng: "It's raining heavily outside..."

Ke Han turned his head and glanced out of his kitchen window, it was really big.

The flowers and plants on the roof of the opposite building were almost blown away by the wind, even a thin layer of the roof was blown away.

"so what?"

Mu Heng: "Little brother, I'm downstairs at your house."

"Boom!"

The phone fell on the sofa again.

A few more drops may break the screen again, and it has just been repaired.

Ke Han felt a little distressed.

But before he had time to feel distressed, Mu Heng interrupted his train of thought again: "I will come up only if my little brother hugs me and lifts me up!"

Ke Han: "..."

What do I want you to come to my house for?

Bewildered, Ke Han still put away his phone, went to the window next to the kitchen and took a look——

Downstairs stood a teenager among the colorful battery cars, wearing messy clothes, a school uniform with short sleeves and a casual jacket on his upper body, and suit pants and sneakers on his lower body.

Half the upper was submerged under the running water, and the rain was indeed heavy.

Feeling suffocated, Ke Han turned on the phone.

Still stuck on the "I love learning" page.

[Mr. Key: I want to ask a question. 】

[Little A: Please tell me.Be cute.JPG]

[Mr.Key: The friend I know, he was raining heavily today, at midnight, now, he appeared downstairs at my house. 】

[Little A: Well, what then?I know nothing about you humans.JPG]

【Mr. Key: What do you think he is here for? 】

[Little A: First of all, let’s rule out that he came to you to discuss the math homework that the teacher left yesterday. 】

[Mr. Key: So? 】

[Little A: Promise him. 】

[Little A: And remember to bring a fruit knife for self-defense. In this case, it may come to you desperately.Please reflect on what you have done, dead ghost.JPG]

Ke Han twitched his eyelids twice.

With a long sigh, he took out a spiked knife from the nearby knife holder, and put it in the inside pocket of his coat.

It's not a good idea to let Mu Heng just stand downstairs like this, he still plans to go downstairs to have a look to avoid any unexpected changes.

Going downstairs, through the thick rain curtain, Mu Heng's cheeks were flushed, and he sat on an electric car of unknown origin, smiling silly at Ke Han.

very nice.

Drenched like a soaked chicken is also good-looking.

Seeing Ke Han appearing at the stairs, Mu Heng jumped out of the car and waved vigorously at Ke Han.

There are splashes of water everywhere.

Ke Han looked at Mu Heng.

Mu Heng was also looking at Ke Han.

"Little brother!"

Mu Heng yelled, and Ke Han was almost scared and rushed out to cover his mouth.

It's the middle of the night, what's the noise!

It's not that the neighbors don't have children at home, and it's not good to disturb others' work and study.

After shouting, Mu Heng stretched out his hands, showing a gesture of waiting for a hug.

However, Ke Han didn't want to rush out to hug him.

It's raining heavily outside!

Mu Heng didn't bring an umbrella.

Really drunk.

Ke Han pursed his lips: "Come here."

Mu Hengchao shouted loudly: "I won't come here! I want my little brother to hug and hold you high, um, go around in circles!"

Ke Han felt a feeling of despair spreading, and along with despair, there was also deep shame.

It is even more shameful than accepting the withdrawal review of PAYM.

【"What is your relationship with Hastings?"】

【"Oh, we're not asking this question because of discrimination, we're just thinking about the future."】

【"Why not a boyfriend? Aren't you very close?"】

【"You can safely admit that we will definitely not discriminate against you, so you can rest assured."】

【"We are a country of freedom and democracy, how can there be discrimination?"】

During the audit, Ke Han almost got angry and knocked off the table of the inquiry committee.

His communication with Hastings was limited to topics, not even his personal life. Where did the committee get so much drama? !

Back to reality, Ke Han looked at Mu Heng with a stubborn expression complicatedly.

Mu Heng: "I want a hug!"

Ke Han: "..."

He just wanted to rush over and hug Mu Heng right now, but he fell over his shoulder.

"Whoa, whoa."

The sound of water suddenly sounded around.

Ke Han reacted from the wet steps under his feet. He raised his eyes and saw Mu Heng appearing in front of him, and hugged him without leaving him any room to resist or turn around and escape.

drenched.

"I'm here, little brother, don't be angry."

Within a few minutes of Ke Han going downstairs, his clothes were wet.

Being hugged by Mu Heng, soaked by the water flowing down from his body.

silence.

Ke Han lost his temper.

His forehead felt hot.

It was Mu Heng who hugged him and kissed him very loudly.

"Come on."

Ke Han: "..."

Water flowed down his forehead. The water should have just slipped from Mu Heng's face to his forehead, and it was even warm.

"Little brother." Mu Heng hugged Ke Han with bright eyes, "You are really short."

Ke Han: "..."

Where did he put the knife?

Only one of the two can live here today!

However, after holding it in for a long time, Ke Han still didn't come up with anything, so he could only say in resignation: "Forget it."

"You are obedient."

Mu Heng: "Heng Heng is the most obedient."

Ke Han: "..."

There are always some people who behave so stupidly and cutely when they are drunk that you can't tell whether it is the other party playing you or the other party is really drunk and turned into a baby.

Ke Han: "Call me Dad."

Mu Heng: "Dad... little dad."

Ke Han stood on tiptoe and patted Mu Heng's head, finally calming down.

This unlucky boy.

He took Mu Heng upstairs, first took a small quilt that he slept in in summer and put it on Mu Heng, and then went to arrange other things.

It's definitely not going to work in the rain.

Ke Han was drenched in a little rain before, and the first thing he did after returning home was to drink medicine, drink hot water, and dry himself up.

There is no bathtub at home, so it is impossible to throw Mu Heng into it for a soak.

Can only make do with.

After the hot water was released, Ke Han let Mu Heng into the bathroom.

Wash twice a day, four times for two people.

so tired.

Concerned that there was still a mother at home, Ke Han had to take off Mu Heng himself in the not-so-spacious bathroom and rinse it with hot water to dry it. Fortunately, Mu Heng cooperated, otherwise Ke Han would really throw him out.

Ke Han's clothes were actually too small for Mu Heng.

But there is no way, people under the eaves have to bow their heads.

Mu Heng was so wronged that he was about to cry.

He grabbed Ke Han's hand, and said very carefully: "Hengheng has grown up, Hengheng doesn't want to wear his old clothes anymore,"

Ke Han buttoned his buttons without paying attention.

It's tight, hard to buckle, and takes a lot of effort.

A drop of Mu Heng's tears fell on the back of Ke Han's hand, which was hot.

"No, don't hold it anymore, Heng Heng will be strangled to death!"

Facing Mu Heng's smooth and beautiful muscles, Ke Han was a little annoyed: "Why do you eat so much? Ah? Why do you grow so much meat?"

Mu Heng was stunned.

Aggrieved, he let go of Ke Han's hand, and finally fell to the sides of his body, allowing Ke Han to forcibly button him one by one to the top.

"hungry……"

Ke Han didn't hear clearly.

"Speak up, didn't you eat?"

Mu Heng was even more wronged, his eyes were red, and the tip of his nose was also red.

"Heng Heng didn't eat!"

"Heng Heng wants to eat!"

Ke Han's movements of dressing himself suddenly stopped.

Yes, it seems that they really didn't eat.

"Cough cough."

Ke Han was embarrassed.

But he was embarrassed for two or three seconds before reacting—wait, why was he embarrassed?

Who is it because they didn't eat? !

Ke Han took a deep breath, touched Mu Heng's still half-wet hair on tiptoe, and said, "Little brat, be good, Dad will cook noodles for you later."

It is impossible to burn other sides.

It's like burning two packs of instant noodles to barely get by.

Mu Heng pursed his lips, and at a glance, he knew that it was the kind of kindergarten children who were throwing tantrums.

"Hengheng wants to eat soft-boiled eggs."

"To fry."

"The skin can't be burnt, it can only have a little yellowish brown, the egg yolk inside should be runny, and the egg white should be fully cooked."

Look at this son of a bitch.

Ke Han buttoned his last button and was about to put on his pants, but when he heard that Mu Heng dared to make a request, he threw the pants on him without thinking too much.

"No eggs."

After throwing away, Ke Han opened the bathroom door directly, left, and went to make instant noodles.

Ke Han's clothes were originally long, so it's not a big problem to wear them like this. Anyway, he was at home, and it was still midnight.

It's late at night, who has nothing to come to visit?

Except for Mu Heng.

What's more, under normal circumstances, Mu Heng wouldn't act like this.

Ke Han found the hot water that had just been boiled, and made two packs of instant noodles for himself and Mu Heng.

Mu Heng finally came out of the bathroom. As soon as he came out, he smelled the aroma of instant noodles, and his stomach growled instantly.

So hungry.

Feeling hungry, Mu Heng followed the aroma to the kitchen, and Ke Han sat next to him and read the message he just received on his phone.

He also received news of the launch of the virtual reality copy of Halloween.

Because of such a big commotion, the whole house is now brightly lit.

However, Ms. Ke was still sleeping after taking the medicine, so she had to keep her voice as low as possible to avoid waking her up.

Pain is inevitable, and I can only force myself to sleep and work normally.

When Mu Heng saw Ke Han, he muttered in a low voice: "Eggy...Heng Heng wants to eat Eggy, runny Eggy."

Ke Han had a headache.

But it's not easy to get angry with a drunk person.

The first is that it is not worthwhile, and the second is because - in this case, even if you are mad at yourself, it is useless.

He suddenly thought of someone.

At this time, only this person may still be online.

Ke Han thought about it, opened the page of "Peak Competition", and found the chat box of "Yuanyue Qinghui".

Before that, Chu Baiyue often came to knock on him at midnight to brush up copies.

Therefore, Ke Han knew that she might be online even at this time.

Chu Baiyue also knew Mu Heng, and she was Mu Heng's former squad leader, so she probably knew something about Mu Heng.

The teacher in charge should stop beating you.

It is estimated that tomorrow morning, Ke Han will be taken back to accept the lesson of "love".

Mu Heng walked towards Ke Han.

Ke Han looked up, and saw him pass him, and then opened the refrigerator next to him.

There is a row of fresh eggs on the door of the refrigerator, probably bought by the mother when she came back.

There is a discount at the supermarket at nine o'clock, which is quite cheap.

Mu Heng looked at the egg, then at Ke Han, narrowed his dark eyes—and cried again.

"you're lying."

"Obviously there are eggs."

"Heng Heng is not your favorite baby anymore, eh..."

Ke Han: "..."

He has been quarreled by Mu Heng to the point of being dumbfounded.

no way.

What else can I do?

Beat him up?

If hitting Mu Heng could solve the problem, Ke Han would have hit him long ago, but now it's not a question of whether to hit Mu Heng or not.

Instead, he would cry if he hit Mu Heng, and he would cry if he didn't.

Dilemma.

If I knew it earlier, I should have given Mu Heng some sleeping pills and let him sleep until the next morning.

Ke Han rubbed his eyebrows, got up and took out two eggs from the refrigerator.

"Okay, okay, I'll make you fried eggs, okay?"

Whether the fried eggs are cooked well is another matter.

Mu Heng immediately calmed down, raised his sleeves and wiped his face, sat by the dining table, with his hands flat on the table, overlapping each other, extraordinarily well-behaved.

He watched Ke Han go to fry eggs for him, and whispered to Ke Han's back: "I want soft-boiled eggs, salty ones, and add two drops of soy sauce at the end."

Ke Han: "..."

Really a grandpa.

"Hanhan, what's going on at home?" Ms. Ke woke up at some point, opened the door and looked at the brightly lit scene outside, feeling puzzled.

Ke Han gave his mother a look at the egg in his hand, and then explained: "My classmate came to the door."

Ms. Ke frowned: Which one?Calling in the middle of the night?

After a pause, Ke Han explained again: "It's the one who asked me to participate in 'The Strongest Scholar'."

Ms. Ke is still very strange.

"Why did he come here in the middle of the night, won't his family worry about it?"

Ke Han: "He was drunk and ran away from home before, and his family probably didn't know about it."

When Ms. Ke heard this, she felt that the development of the matter seemed to have greatly exceeded her expectations.

Are you young people so fierce now?

I have to go to school tomorrow!

So you got drunk tonight? !

Of course, this is not the point, the point is why did that young man come to his house drunk?

Has Ke Han finally entered puberty?

Are you going to start rebelling against your parents and make weird friends?

Ms. Ke barely suppressed her inner doubts, she asked Ke Han: "How much did you drink?"

Ke Han briefly recalled, and replied: "I took a sip, and he drank two bowls."

Ms. Ke's face was full of question marks.

"He got drunk like this after drinking two bowls? Is it white wine?"

Ke Han walked to the stove, took out a bowl, and knocked the eggs into it to make sure they were fresh enough.

"No."

Ms. Ke herself was shocked: "You don't know how to mix alcohol with water?!"

Ke Han turned on the fire: "No, what we drink is sweet wine."

Ms. Ke scratched at the door: "If it's not, it's good, if it's not... Hey! Wait! Is it so drunk to drink sweet wine?!"

Ke Han: "I don't know."

Ms. Ke came out of the room in thick pajamas. She walked to Ke Han's side, closed the glass door, and watched him pour oil into the pot.

Then, she turned her face away and saw Mu Heng sitting at the dining table.

Mu Heng was still wearing the clothes that Ke Han found out from which year he didn't know, and it was so tight that he looked a little pitiful.

"grandmother!"

Ms. Ke was dumbfounded by Mu Heng's yelling.

grandmother?

Who is his grandmother?

Where is his grandmother?

After looking around and confirming Mu Heng's line of sight - well, it was her that grandma called.

Ms. Ke: "..."

Really drunk.

Thinking of this, Ms. Ke went back to her room and rummaged through her bedside cabinet to find the hangover medicine she had used before, took it out, and let Mu Heng take it.

Eat, eat big slices.

Mu Heng: "Thank you grandma."

Ms. Ke: "I'm not your grandmother."

Mu Heng looked at Ms. Ke carefully for a while, and then called out, "Sister."

Ms. Ke's old face turned red, and she secretly glanced at Ke Han, who was still fighting with the frying pan in the kitchen, and refused righteously: "I am Aunt Ke."

Mu Heng: "Aunt Ke and sister."

Ms. Ke suddenly smiled.

This kid is really good.

A talent that can be created.

It was probably because the anti-alcoholic medicine had some effect, Mu Heng didn't insist on the movement of elementary school students in class for a long time, and fell asleep on the dining table.

I slept soundly.

Seeing that he was asleep, Ms. Ke took the small quilt that Ke Han used to cover Mu Heng from the sofa, and put it on Mu Heng's body to prevent him from catching a cold.

It's good to be young, and Mu Heng's body is hot, even if he is far away, he can feel the heat like a furnace.

After doing all this, Ms. Ke walked to her kitchen, and there was a loud bang.

She watched Ke Han turn off the fire before knocking on the glass door.

"Shh-"

The movement in the frying pan gradually subsided.

Ke Han watched his mother enter the door and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ms. Ke: "Do you know how to fry eggs?"

Ke Han: "I won't, you will?"

Ms. Ke: "I can fry eggs in the microwave."

Straightforward.

Ke Han: "..."

Is it still called fried eggs in the microwave?

Ms. Ke looked at Ke Han's face for a while, stretched out her hand, and patted him on the shoulder: "Your instant noodles are going to be soaked, hurry up and eat."

Knowing Ms. Ke's reminder, Ke Han remembered that he had made instant noodles before.

It's really about to rot.

"Do you want something to eat?"

Ms. Ke smiled: "The doctor said, I can't eat anything, so don't provoke me."

Hearing this, Ke Han leaned over and took out a pack of instant noodles from the drawer: "Then you cook an egg with the seasoning pack, it's also delicious."

Ms. Ke: "I said I wouldn't eat it, so don't be greedy for me."

At this point, Ms. Ke paused, looked at Mu Heng, and asked with some doubts: "How on earth do you eat sweet wine? Do you eat it with white wine? That kid is tall and big, why two bowls?" Is Tian Jiuniang so drunk?"

Ke Han: "I don't know, he bought three bowls of sweet wine on the side of the road, but he drank two bowls himself."

Ms. Ke suddenly seemed to think of something.

"Wait a minute, you mean you just bought it and drank it?"

Ke Han nodded.

Ms. Ke showed a dazed expression on her face: "That's no wonder."

Ke Han: "Huh?"

Ms. Ke explained: "The only one who sells sweet wine on the roadside in Hehuatan is the old woman who makes wine. Her family has inherited the craftsmanship of Lao Baigan, and the wine is very strong. But their sweet wine is also delicious, but everyone After you buy it home, you won’t eat it directly, you have to boil it before eating it. Especially when you feed it to children, you must boil it, so as not to get the smell of alcohol and let the child get drunk after eating sweet wine.”

Ke Han: "That's it, I know."

Ms. Ke added another sentence: "Speaking of which, your classmate's alcohol capacity is indeed not good, and he poured it after two bowls. You can tell him when he wakes up, so that he can be more careful in the future, and don't be betrayed. "

Ke Han: "He is almost an adult, who will sell him?"

Ms. Ke said seriously: "Sell to mine coal."

"By the way, your eyes..."

Ke Han was stunned for a moment when he heard the latter sentence, and it took him a few seconds to remember that he took off his colored contact lenses when he went home, and he forgot to bring them back after he took them off.

Fortunately, the mother reminded me.

Otherwise, I don't know if Mu Heng would be startled when he saw his own different pupils.

"Boom."

There was a muffled sound in the dining room, as if something heavy had fallen to the ground.

The two quickly ran out of the kitchen, and the first thing they saw was Mu Heng lying on the ground, looking bewildered.

who I am?where am i?What am I going to do?

Ke Han watched him get up from the ground in a daze, and looked around, with an obvious sense of confusion that he didn't know what was going on.

"Ke Han?" Mu Heng shouted.

Ke Han breathed a sigh of relief.

Instead of calling "brother" and "father", it seems that he really woke up.

Mu Heng: "Why am I at your house?"

Ke Han walked to the side of the dining table and glanced at him, trying his best to talk to Mu Heng calmly: "Are you hungry, eat something before talking."

Mu Heng took the bowl of soaked instant noodles that Ke Han pushed in front of him: "I'm a little hungry... I don't even remember whether I had dinner or not."

Ke Han laughed twice, but didn't say anything.

"Eat, you eat too, I remember you didn't seem to have dinner either?"

Ke Han: "You just said you want fried eggs."

Mu Heng slowly put down the chopsticks he had just picked up, and looked at Ke Han with his deep black eyes in astonishment, as if he couldn't understand what he was saying.

Ke Han smiled: "You also said that you want to eat soft-boiled eggs. The egg whites are fully cooked and the yolks are runny. They can't be fried and burnt. You have to control the heat."

Mu Heng couldn't believe it.

"Is that what I said? Am I the type to say that?"

Ke Han: "I heard what you said."

"Oh, by the way, you also said that two or three drops of soy sauce should be added at the end to taste."

Mu Heng: "..."

He looked over Ke Han to Ms. Ke standing by the door, trying to get confirmation from her.

Ms. Ke nodded.

Mu Heng: "..."

He felt like he was being rude.

Going to other people's homes and letting others cook for themselves, there are so many additional requirements.

His Adam's apple twitched.

Seeing this scene, Ms. Ke laughed and walked away.

She went back to her room and continued to sleep, so as not to be tempted by instant noodles here.

Mu Heng took a deep breath and said to Ke Han, "Do you want to eat? Shall I fry an egg for you?"

Ke Han raised his eyebrows: "Can you fry eggs?" Mu Heng nodded very heavily.

Ke Han: "You won't blow up my kitchen, will you?"

Mu Heng replied very solemnly: "I will fry it a little, but it should taste better than the ones sold outside."

He walked towards the kitchen while talking, and halfway there, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Are your eggs sterile? If they are not sterile eggs, it's best to eat hard-boiled eggs."

Ke Han: "I don't know."

Mu Heng: "Okay."

He stepped into the kitchen.

He came out again.

Mu Hengchao asked Ke Han in a low voice: "Well... I helped you get rid of that black scum in your pot?"

Ke Han: "..."

It was actually an egg he had just fried.

It's just that the temperature of the oil in the pot is too high, which causes the raw egg liquid to turn black as soon as the pot is turned into a ball, and it is impossible to see what it is.

Mu Heng was one inch above the liquid level of the oil, and the half pot of oil dregs fell into silence.

He really couldn't imagine who was in the kitchen just now, and what they were doing in the kitchen—dark cooking?

Sighing, Mu Heng took care of the contents of the pot, then covered the lid and heated the pot for a while, and after confirming that the water in the pot had evaporated, he poured a little more oil into the oil pot again.

Followed by raw egg liquid.

"Zi-"

The oil fume is not very large, and Mu Heng's oil temperature is well controlled.

Ke Han ran to the glass door to watch Mu Heng fry eggs.

The action is very skilled.

It's not like the purebred rich second generation that everyone imagines should appear.

Mu Heng didn't use much oil, but he controlled it very well, so he just turned it over and continued frying for a while before it came out of the pan.

Turn off the heat, and lower the temperature to return to the oil temperature in the pot.

Mu Heng noticed Ke Han who was looking at him through the glass door, smiled, ran to the sink to touch a handful of shallots, and gave Ke Han a look. The fresh and white shallots swayed in mid-air, very beautiful.

Ke Han nodded.

The two silently communicated with their eyes and movements about whether to put green onions or not.

【Do you want? 】

【You may have. 】

……

Two plates, four fried eggs.

All cooked.

Two or three drops of soy sauce were poured on the surface of the egg very evenly, and two or three emerald green scallions fell on the yellowish surface of the fried egg.

Against the backdrop of the celadon dish, it seems to be a work of art.

Ke Han watched Mu Heng bring out the fried eggs, and swallowed silently.

He was actually a little dumbfounded.

I didn't expect Mu Heng to be so powerful - of course, this kind of power is compared with the kitchen killer Ke's mother and son.

Ke Han now somewhat believes that Mu Heng's family is really an upstart.

Mu Heng learned to fry eggs when he was a child, right?

"Come and eat." Mu Heng said to Ke Han when he passed by him, took two or three steps to put the plate on the table, and added, "Auntie, do you want to eat? Do you have enough? I'll go if I don't have enough." Fry two for you?"

Ke Han stammered in response: "Enough, enough."

"My mother has gone to bed. Let's not disturb her. You don't have to consider her share."

Mu Heng nodded slightly.

The instant noodles on the table were only slightly warm.

Mu Heng touched the wall of the bowl, picked up two more bowls, and explained to Ke Han, "I'll heat it up."

Ke Han: "Ah... oh."

Mu Heng heated it in a microwave this time.

I specially read the logo on the bottom of the bowl to avoid blowing up the microwave oven by taking the wrong bowl.

The two finally had a midnight snack relatively silently.

Mu Heng ate very quickly.

He put down the chopsticks in his hand first and asked Ke Han, "So... what happened to me?"

Ke Han raised his head.

Even wearing custom-made black contact lenses cannot completely cover up the subtle color difference between the irises of the two eyes.

He looked at Mu Heng.

Mu Heng was also biting the bullet and looking at Ke Han.

Ke Han lowered his head again, and continued to eat noodles and fried eggs: "You are drunk from drinking sweet wine."

Eyes downcast, inner peace.

"Oh... But, I didn't know how to do it before."

Ke Han: "My mother said that what you ate before should have been boiled. The boiled sweet wine has removed the alcohol, so it doesn't taste that good."

Mu Heng accepted Ke Han's explanation.

But what he wants to know is not only this, but more than this, he wants to know, what exactly did he do during this fragmented time?

I hope you don't do too many things that cheat yourself.

Mu Heng: "What did I do? I didn't fight you, did I?"

Ke Han raised his head with a half-smile, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Mu Heng: "You don't remember?"

Mu Heng shook his head.

Ke Han: "If you don't remember, don't think about it. It's not a big deal."

Mu Heng didn't believe it.

The expression on Ke Han's face looked as if nothing had happened.

"Tell me, I can accept it." Mu Heng said softly, "I won't be autistic."

Ke Han: "Then I'll say it."

Mu Hengchao responded in a low voice: "Yes."

"I took you back to the hotel."

"Ah."

"And then I went home."

"Ah."

"It turned out to be raining heavily on the road and I got a little wet."

"Ah."

"So I took a long time to deal with it. I took some medicine and got ready to sleep."

"Ah."

"At that time, you came."

"Um……"

"You yelled downstairs in my house, saying that you must 'brother hug me, hug me, hold me up and walk around in circles before coming up'."

Mu Heng: "..."

Ke Han looked at him, looking at him very sincerely.

Mu Heng: "I..."

Ke Han smiled.

Mu Heng: "I... have nothing to say, how about I cook you another egg?"

Ke Han laughed: "Don't you think the clothes on your body are too tight? I found them from the closet. I don't know what age I wore them."

Mu Heng: "It's a bit tight, but it's the duty of every citizen to dress well in other people's homes, isn't it?"

Ke Han: "Yes."

In the end, Ke Han let Mu Heng go, and did not continue to challenge his nerves.

In fact, when he concealed that he not only entered Mu Heng's room in the hotel, but also knew Mu Heng's "secret", he didn't intend to continue to bully Mu Heng.

There are only two bedrooms in the house, and although the rain outside has lightened, it is still falling.

At this time, Ke Han would not rush Mu Heng back to the hotel.

It's past three o'clock, so we need some humanitarian care.

Mu Heng shares a bed with Ke Han.

The bed in Ke Han's room was not even as big as Mu Heng's in the hotel.

But it is enough to squeeze and sleep until dawn.

No need to be so picky.

However, Ke Han didn't have any pajamas for Mu Heng. He didn't have many clothes, and the only clothes he brought back were two or three. If he didn't have a school uniform, he would have been washed and faded.

"You can sleep without clothes." Ke Han changed into his pajamas beside the bed.

Mu Heng: "..."

His face flushed slightly.

Ke Han: