The end of the honeymoon period means that from today onwards, he no longer needs to sleep in the same bed with Lu Jinbei every day, and he doesn't have to count on his fingers whether the eight hours are up or not.

Ling Huan calmly clicked to confirm, put away the mastermind's message, and blew the porridge in a leisurely manner.

After taking two sips, he found that Lu Jinbei sat on the side with his back straight, looking very serious, but his semi-animal ears drooped in frustration after hearing the electronic sound of the light brain.

Ling Huan put the bowl on the table, and pushed the other bowl that hadn't been opened until now to Lu Jinbei, "Why don't you eat it?"

"Not very hungry." Lu Jinbei licked the tip of his teeth, turned off the message with a gloomy brow, and whispered, "The honeymoon period is over."

Originally, the honeymoon period was not enough due to business trips, but now it ended early!It was a bolt from the blue.

Not knowing what Ling Huan was thinking, Lu Jinbei tentatively said, "Mrs. Lairs doesn't pick up Chengcheng, so it seems a bit troublesome for you to pick up Chengcheng."

"really."

Ling Huan was reminded. After two mouthfuls of porridge, his stomach became much warmer. He glanced at his account balance and continued, "Besides, you are not sure when you get off work every day. I have to send Chengcheng home at night. It's not very convenient to use your flying machine."

Lu Jinbei's mood plummeted, presuming that this was Ling Huan's tactful statement that he might be separated from today, when an electronic sound of a successful transaction suddenly sounded in his ears.

He raised his eyes just in time to meet Ling Huan's finger that was taken away from the screen.

The young man smiled, "So I bought a new aircraft, so that I don't need to fly you to send Chengcheng home. I just saw that there is a semi-automatic one on sale, and the merchant said that it will arrive within two days at the earliest. In the next two days, I will trouble you to give it away for a while."

"Okay." The fluffy pointed ears pricked up, "Aren't you going to move back?"

Ling Huan scoured the porridge with a spoon, but couldn't find even a small piece of jerky. He glanced at Lu Jinbei, "Are you driving me away?"

Just did it, and now Lu Jinbei turned his face on him when he got out of bed, and wanted him to go?

"No!" Lu Jinbei quickly denied it. He pressed down the corners of his raised lips, trying to make his smile less obvious, "It's fine if you don't move back."

There is no mandatory requirement, Ling Huan now means that he still wants to live in his apartment.

Would like to continue living with him.

Lu Jinbei lifted the lid, and the aroma of porridge came over his face.Ling Huan can only eat the most bland food now. He ordered tasteless white porridge, and to appease the omega, which is very sensitive to mood changes during estrus, he can't eat good ones either.

His own portion was also white porridge.

After tasting it, he found that the tip of his tongue was sweet, and Lu Jinbei said, "Is it too sweet?"

"No taste." Ling Huan felt full after taking two sips. He hesitated while eating grapes and said, "You used to study in the military academy, did you leave anything behind? Photos or video records or something like that."

The ring was enough to prove that his strange dreams were not just fantasies, but it wasn't enough.

For him, the memories before and after the book are seamlessly connected, and he doesn't intuitively feel that there are missing fragments in his memory.

If it weren't for Lu Jinbei's abnormal performance and frequent mission bugs, he would never have realized that he was a person with "amnesia".

He needs more evidence.

It proves that he and Lu Jinbei knew each other before the "now" when the overlapping content of the "book" and the small world began to operate.

Going even further than knowing.

They are in love.

The sweet grapes in his mouth turned bitter, and when Ling Huan lowered his eyes, there was a glimmer of darkness in his eyes.

Looking back now, looking back at his main quest, it is actually full of doubts. It is even more strange than Lu Jinbei who is like a bug. Instead, it is Luo Sheng who has been sticking to Lu Jinbei's body from the very beginning.

Luo Sheng is obviously the protagonist of this book, but every time we meet each other, it gives him an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

After the main mission was upgraded, he didn't need to take Luo Sheng into consideration, so any ambiguous behavior between Luo Sheng and Lu Jinbei in the main mission would be eliminated by him from the source.

There is no reason to hand over your boyfriend.

"There are very few archives in the electronic version, but there is a photo album issued by the school at that time, which is in another house." Suddenly mentioning the things in school, Lu Jinbei recalled, as if thinking of something, he said with difficulty, "Actually, it's nothing Beautiful, the photos are…”

He has several properties in Ole Star. The one he lived in with his parents was the one he used to go to when he was in school. When he tidied up, he left all the unnecessary things there. Later, when he worked in the military department, he bought it again. Move out of the house alone.

The photo albums from the military school period are actually very commemorative, but subconsciously, he deliberately avoided looking through and looking for them.

Feeling that Lu Jinbei seemed a little unwilling, Ling Huan moved closer to the bed, raised his eyes and pleaded softly, "I want to see it, can you bring it back for me to see?"

Watched by the young man with a dependent look, the tip of the golden tail hanging on the ground curled up excitedly, and the speed of Lu Jinbei's brain began to slow down again.

"Okay, I'll get it for you."

The assistant Xiao Wang was very worried. He just raised the contract level for the most powerful anchor under his command. He thought it would stimulate Ling Huan's enthusiasm, but Ling Huan disappeared for four or five days instead, and his assistant account on the platform was destroyed. I was chased and asked by fans all day long.

——ling, is it broadcast today? 【heartbroken crying】

After seeing the tearful cat head emoji that Xiao Wang was forced to send, Ling Huan replied apologetically, then clicked on the platform that he hadn't been on for several days, and sent a simple message in the cat circle dynamic.

——Live at [-] o'clock tonight.

He had been recuperating in bed all day and didn't come down. Except that Lu Jinbei's attitude was tougher when applying the medicine, he was almost obedient to him at other times. Ling Huan could get out of bed and walk around soon.

As soon as the news was released, Ling Huan was thinking about going to the kitchen to look at the ingredients and study the dishes, when a cold electronic sound came out of his consciousness.

[The side mission has been opened: make a pudding with a novel shape, add spiritual power to the cooking to supplement the delicious taste, and sign an exclusive authorized production contract for the pudding with Quanwei Restaurant. 】

[Mission Reward: Incomplete Starship Recorder. 】

Ling Huan was very interested in the mission rewards this time, and began to think about how to complete the side missions with all his energy.

He pondered for a while looking at all the tools spread out on the table, and tiptoed to take out a bulging bag from the top of the refrigerator. The supermarket was on sale two days ago. In addition to buying ingredients, he also bought a lot of novel and tasteless things. Kitchenware.

After searching for a while, Ling Huan opened a brand new packaging bag, opened it, took out a self-made mold as soft as light yellow plasticine inside, weighed it in his palm twice.

In the living room, he found Lu Jinbei who was reading documents. Ling Huan squatted down next to the man with the mold in hand.

Lu Jinbei immediately stopped what he was doing, "What's wrong?"

Ling Huan smiled, "I want to ask you for a favor, a small favor."

After 10 minutes, he returned to the kitchen satisfied with the shaped mold, cleaned it, wiped it clean and put it aside.

The light in the kitchen was just right, Ling Huan immediately turned off the beauty face, thinking that there would not be many fans watching the short notice, but he didn't expect that the screen would be full of bullet screens just after the broadcast.

——What to eat today What to eat today, my mouth is already opened, knowing that Ling will be broadcasting live today, I didn't even eat dinner.

——There are a lot of molds on the table, what shape is this mold!The ones I bought from the supermarket were all round and square. Why is this one uneven? Did I buy a broken one?

——The camera was not facing the mold just now, and I also thought the shape was strange, but Ling adjusted the camera, and I immediately saw what it was!This mold is not a kitten claw!son!What are you going to do today? Is it a biscuit from the cat's paw? The number of molds is not enough!

——I started doing this just after it became popular, and I really thought I was a big name. Every day when the live broadcast room is empty, I have to hang it on the homepage, which is not fair at all!How can other rookie anchors survive like this?

——Grandma, the anchor you follow is finally on the air!Every day I watch the replay, I would have a breakdown. If it weren’t for watching the cat friends circle this weekend, I might have missed the live broadcast of the anchor who waited for a thousand years.

——Upstairs is so annoying, there is still a sign of the new anchor of Luo or something in front of the name, is it the black of the two families to talk with yin and yang?

——The housing manager should directly blacklist this person, I just went to his homepage, and he was one of the black fans who deliberately spread rumors before.

——Lick the handsome brother's hand, what delicious food does Ling want?

Ling Huan lined up several molds, and couldn't help laughing when he saw the shape, "What I'm going to make today is cat's claw pudding."

The little leopard helped to press it, and the size was just right.

After watching Ling's food live broadcast on time, the young man scanned the barrage line by line intently, and when he found a sunspot appearing, he began to pick out the words.

"Damn it's a broken brain, I typed a word and touched it by mistake."

With anxious curly hair on the top of the boy's head, he directly opened the drawer, removed the large keyboard connected to the main screen, and connected it to the small optical computer he was watching the live broadcast. Clapping and tapping on the keyboard flexibly, muttering words in his mouth,

"The account was hacked for you, and the ip was locked for you. Let me see how you spray."

Tan Ye can move freely now, but he has something on his body, he can't use any strength, and his movements are greatly restricted. He keenly found that this young boy who looks very young is the person with the most voice here , but did not expect that the other party was watching the live broadcast with a serious face.

"Are you still following food anchors?"

"Laughing fart! Have you ever seen someone want to eat? If you laugh again, your glands will be removed, which means that Jingming treats you well and wants to achieve sustainable development. I get some pheromones from you every day. If you want me to cut off your glands directly, you can definitely get a result from the research."

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Tomorrow, the powder pack will drop at 08:30 in the evening~··

[Tuesday will update Gouxia data in advance, update at noon, and send three fan packets that day, the fan packet time is in the chapter of the update on Tuesday~]

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