The fast-wearing bug has been blackened

Qi Yuan felt that something was wrong with Phil.

According to common sense, when he let himself out of the door, he must restrain him and refuse to let go, so as to prevent him from escaping halfway.But now, the two of them were walking back one after the other, each carrying a few bags.Qi Yuan led the way, and Phil followed behind at a distance.

When he stops, Phil stops too.He walked on, and Phil followed.

Although he shouldn't think so, Qi Yuan couldn't help guessing whether Phil was trying to please himself?He didn't dare to restrict himself, and he was worried that he would run away, that's why he was like this, he was cautious and followed suit.

A trace of bewilderment flashed in his eyes.He thought to himself, is this kind of Phil really the cruel Phil he thought?Thinking back carefully, Phil has always been very obedient, except for restricting his freedom and forcing him.

He faintly felt that there was some disobedience, but he couldn't figure out the cause and effect.

With a heavy heart, they soon returned home.

Qi Yuan was worried about the broken door, and glanced at Phil, seeing that he didn't respond, so he pretended not to care, and left it alone.

He put the bag of tomatoes, eggs, green peppers, and meat on the table, and stuffed the rest of the bags into the refrigerator.Due to the high freshness preservation technology in this era, they will not have to worry about eating for at least a month.

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes and shredded pork with green peppers tonight, huh?" he asked Phil.

Phil neither nodded nor shook his head.Qi Yuan took his appearance as a default, picked up the ingredients and went into the kitchen.

Speaking of the kitchen, Qi Yuan had never been in the kitchen before, and was shocked when he came in to see it.The workaholic Yuanshen probably hasn't used the kitchen for hundreds of years. The counter is covered with thick dust, and there is no place to put the ingredients. It took Qi Yuan two hours to clean it up.

After tidying up, he started cooking.Speaking of which, he was a complete otaku in the original world, unlike those otaku who ordered a lot of takeaways every day, he always cooks by himself, although the taste is not very good, but at least it is passable.But since he bound the system, especially after staying in the comprehension world where he didn't need to eat for so long, he almost forgot how to cook with a shovel in his hand again.

Thinking about it this way, what did he experience in the original world?It seems that I can't remember clearly.

Qi Yuan's heart was shocked, and he racked his brains for a long time, but he only thought that he was a freelancer, his parents died, and no matter how many memories he had, they became blurred.

He didn't dare to think about it any further, so he had to solve the current troubles first.

After stumbling and trying for a long time, he finally regained a little feeling.After the two dishes were fried, although it was a bit mushy, it was not too bad.

Qi Yuan was quite satisfied, and was about to pour the food into the plate, when he felt an itchy waist, Phil hugged him from behind, and rubbed his head on his shoulder.

It should be stopped immediately.Qi Yuan thought to himself.

But he didn't. He was silent for a minute before he couldn't help but say, "Let me serve the dishes first."

There was a chuckle in his ear, and Qi Yuan almost thought he had heard it wrong.By the time he reacted, Phil had already let go of the hands around his waist, and stood aside in a dignified manner, looking at him.

For some reason, Qi Yuan felt a little soft in his heart.

He put the food on the table, urged Phil to wash his hands, then sat back at the dining table, gave Phil two chopsticks, and started eating first.

I haven't eaten home-cooked food for so many years, even the ordinary taste like tomato scrambled eggs makes Qi Yuan feel very nostalgic.Just as he was about to take another bite, he suddenly noticed that Phil was holding the chopsticks like him, but he used them so awkwardly that he couldn't pick up a tomato for a long time.

Qi Yuan then showed him how to use chopsticks, thought for a while, and picked another piece of meat for him.Phil took a sip with a blank face. There was no expression on his face, but the speed of chewing accelerated.

She doesn't seem very happy, but she probably likes to eat, Qi Yuan thought.

Because he is not very used to using chopsticks, Phil's movements are very clumsy, which looks a little awkward. Qi Yuan taught him several times before he learned it.At this moment, Qi Yuan felt that Phil in front of him was getting closer to him.

Since he didn't choose to run away, Qi Yuan could only bite the bullet and persevere.

Phil is rebellious, and often plays black and white with disagreements. It really doesn't look like he is willing to take orders from others.But inexplicably, Qi Yuan just didn't want to use experimental medicine to control him.

He wanted to gamble.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Phil and began to care about it.Phil had lowered his head to pick up his rice, but keenly sensed his gaze, raised his head to meet Qi Yuan's eyes, his eyes were sharp.

Qi Yuan paused, almost choked, and swallowed with difficulty.

Anyway, there is no rush, take your time, he thought in a cowardly manner.

After the meal, the bowls and chopsticks were thrown directly to the little housework robot.In the past, Qi Yuan would usually go directly to the laboratory to develop medicines at this time, but now there is no need to continue to develop them. Facing Phil, who was pestered like a wooden pole, Qi Yuan wanted to find a topic, but remembered that Phil could not speak. The scene became so embarrassing.

Phil didn't feel embarrassed at all, and stared at Qi Yuan blankly.

Feeling a little restless being stared at, Qi Yuan went into the study and wanted to be alone for a while, but Phil didn't know the atmosphere at all, so he followed in very naturally.

Qi Yuan could only pretend to be interested in books, and glanced around the bookcase.

Paper books in this era have almost been eliminated, but there are still many book fans who prefer paper books and are willing to spend a lot of money to buy these old antiques. Lu Yilin is such a person.

Lu Yilin basically has no other entertainment except for work, so the bookshelves are full of professional books on genes and human creation. Qi Yuan read one head and two big ones, and was about to give up, when he scanned a book whose content was familiar. book of.

The Complete Works of Shakespeare.

Shakespeare's classics have survived to this age, Qi Yuan thought, and then he took out this heavy book and flipped through two pages. The first story on the table of contents was Hamlet.

Qi Yuan remembered it as if he had watched it a long time ago, and missed it very much, so he sat on the chair and watched it.He was so focused that he didn't notice Phil's approach at all.When he looked away from the book, he saw Phil squatting in front of him, looking like a big dog.

Seeing him like this, Qi Yuan had no choice but to move aside, motioning Phil to sit down and watch together, but he didn't consider the width of the chair, so after Phil sat down, the two of them seemed to be tied up.

Phil is not someone who would wrong him, so he simply picked up Qi Yuan and put him on his lap, and rested his head on Qi Yuan's shoulder to read the book.Because Phil is much taller than Qi Yuan, he can just rest his chin on Qi Yuan's shoulders. This posture looks very harmonious.

Qi Yuan wanted to resist, but thinking that peace is the most important thing for the two of them, he held back and continued to read the book.

Phil was not noisy, very quiet, and stared at the book.

After watching for a while, Qi Yuan suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned to look at Phil: "Can you read?"

Phil shook his head.

Qi Yuan was a little helpless, thinking that you still take it so seriously.He originally wanted to exchange a book with illustrations for him to read, but when he changed his mind, he suddenly had an idea.

"If you don't understand, then I'll tell you directly. This story... is about a little Danish prince..." Qi Yuan tried his best to recall the plot, and then added embellishments in his own way. Shengsheng misinterpreted a complex and profound connotation of human nature into the meaning of "revenge will lead to tragedy".

"So, if you think about revenge, even if you succeed in the end, you will involve yourself in it." Qi Yuan tried his best to hint to Phil that revenge is not an option.He was emotional and hadn't stopped talking much, so his face turned red.

Phil stared at Qi Yuan's face.

Qi Yuan turned his head: "Do you understand what I mean?"

He waited for Phil's reaction, but he didn't expect Phil to come directly to his face, kissed his flushed cheek, and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

Qi Yuan wanted to push subconsciously, but the distance between the two was too close, his face became hot, his whole body became stiff, and he dared not move.

After the kiss, Phil pressed Qi Yuan into his arms, pointed to the book, and signaled him to continue talking.

In this posture, Qi Yuan just leaned on Phil's chest, and Phil's chest was hard, and Qi Yuan always felt that his ears hurt from leaning on it, as if he was leaning on a rock.But he just twisted a little, found a suitable position, picked up the book and started talking.

The second play is Macbeth. Qi Yuan has never read this story, so he can only watch and talk about it, and Phil listens quietly.

After a few pages, Qi Yuan felt sleepy and panicked, and fell silent while talking.Phil kept staring at Qi Yuan, saw that he was asleep, but didn't wake him up, and gently carried him back to the bed.

Qi Yuan's sleeping appearance was not very good, Phil covered him with a quilt, and he kicked him away within two strokes, rolled over twice, and lifted a corner of his clothes, revealing the fair skin on his side waist.

There was a flash of greed in Phil's eyes, and he didn't know what was affected. His eyes began to switch between dark brown and scarlet, and his expression became painful.

Panting heavily, he clamped Qi Yuan's arms like grasping for life-saving straws, lowered his head and kissed Qi Yuan's lips fiercely, and pushed his tongue straight in, tasting the sweetness in his mouth.

He couldn't control himself at all, stretched out a hand to caress Qi Yuan's cheek, and extended it downwards until his fingers reached an indescribable hidden position.

At this time, Qi Yuan suddenly felt uncomfortable and muttered.

Phil stiffened suddenly.

He gasped for breath, trying to get oxygen, as if trying to wake himself up.His clothes were wet, and big drops of cold sweat came out of his forehead.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that the scarlet in his eyes gradually faded away.

And his first reaction after waking up was to lower his head, and kiss Qi Yuan's forehead cherishingly and cautiously.