The light in the bar was a bit dim, the music was deafening, and the stimulating smell of alcohol and perfume mixed with sweat were mixed together.

Xu Dongdong couldn't help leaning on Ji Weiran's body, and only then did he catch his breath.

Ji Weiran's body always has a sweet milky scent, but it's not strong, it smells refreshing.

"Of course, what brand of perfume do you use?" Xu Dongdong asked.

"What?" Ji Weiran blinked in confusion.

He sniffed his sleeve and said uncertainly, "It should be the smell of laundry detergent."

"Really?" Xu Dongdong sniffed again, hugged Ji Weiran so comfortably that he didn't want to let go, and got into Ji Weiran's collar like a curly-haired puppy.

Ji Weiran pushed him timidly, and said with a smile, "Don't make trouble."

Ling Yifan sat on the side, watching the two people fight without blinking, feeling a little jealous, turned around and asked Zhou Heng: "You don't care about that?"

Zhou Heng looked up and continued to lower his head to write calculations on the draft paper without saying anything.

"Sure enough, he is a bully." Ling Yifan snorted lightly, too lazy to watch him pretend.

Suddenly, the squad leader stood up, holding the dice and said with a smile: "Come on, roll the dice, whoever has the lowest points will drink!"

"I'll come first!"

"Damn, 666!"

The atmosphere suddenly became lively.

the other side.

Su Nuo hung up the phone, took a deep breath, returned to his seat with an ugly face, picked up the glass and drank it down.

Feng Che glanced at him, keenly sensed that something was wrong, and asked, "What happened?"

Su Nuo took a deep breath, and closed his eyes in frustration: "The experiment was forced to suspend, and the imperial family ordered it to stop urgently. I don't know why."

"We've been doing this for so long, and we're about to succeed!" Su Nuo slammed his fist on the bar, his eyes flushed.

It was rare for him to be so emotionally out of control, and accidentally spilled wine stains on the white sweater, but he didn't care at all as he was a clean freak, and continued to fill the glass and drank it down.

Feng Che frowned: "How could this happen?"

Just then, his phone rang.

——Gu Yuzhou.

Feng Che glanced at it, his eyes darkened, and he picked it up.

An urgent voice came from the opposite side immediately: "Boss, something happened!"

"Say."

"Starlink was attacked, and the signals of several satellites were all cut off, and the data just sent back showed that an unknown signal source was also found in the northern section, and the time was an hour ago."

Gu Yuzhou quickly explained the matter clearly, the two incidents happened too coincidentally, Feng Che pondered for a moment, then said in a cold voice: "Understood, you go to the north section first, everything will be discussed after I go there."

"Okay, Boss, I'll wait for you." Gu Yuzhou's irritable voice eased, and he felt more at ease.

Feng Che hung up the phone and contacted the person in charge of the northern section. After arranging everything, he glanced at Ji Weiran who was having fun with his classmates on the other side.

Su Nuo soon saw the news Feng Che sent to the intranet.

"Why such a coincidence? An accident happened in the front leg experiment, and the rear leg star chain was attacked?"

Feng Che said coldly, "It's a coincidence."

"...It seems that this time they are going to come for real."

Thinking of all the bad deeds of that organization, Su Nuo's expression became more serious.

"When are you leaving?" he asked.

"There are still some things that have not been dealt with here, tomorrow at the earliest." Feng Che said lightly.

Going there will inevitably be another tough battle. Thinking of his body, Su Nuo hastily said, "Will he go with you?"

Feng Che paused: "Who?"

"Of course it's Ji Weiran." Su Nuo had a bad feeling in his heart.

Feng Che frowned: "What is he going to do?"

Seeing that Feng Che had no plan to take Ji Weiran with him, Su Nuo's face darkened.

Seriously: "You don't know the level of the antidote in your body right now? It reached a critical point last week. If he doesn't follow you, you may be in danger at any time."

"It's not that serious." Feng Che said indifferently.

Su Nuo unconsciously raised his voice: "But——"

"Okay." Feng Che interrupted him, a layer of displeasure floated in his cold eyes.

"..." Su Nuo suppressed what he was going to say, but after a long while, he still couldn't hold back, and looked seriously into Feng Che's eyes: "This style is completely unlike you."

Feng Che raised his eyelids, looked at him as well, and said in a cold voice, "Really."

"You won't forget why you kept Ji Weiran by your side in the first place, right?"

Feng Che narrowed his eyes, his silver-gray eyes burst out with a cold light like a sharp knife, and his tone became more and more cold: "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"Ha." Seeing his appearance, Su Nuo suddenly smiled and shook his head self-deprecatingly.

"So you really forgot? You'd rather risk your own life than take him. Why? Afraid that he might be in even the slightest danger? That's the only explanation I can think of."

Su Nuo looked at him steadfastly, and asked jokingly, "You don't really like him, do you?"

Feng Che pursed his thin lips tightly, his eyes turned cold, and instead of answering his question, he asked instead: "So, you just treat him as a free antidote?"

really.

Although Feng Che didn't say it clearly, his attitude already explained everything.

Su Nuo stared at him for a few seconds.

"Yes, that's right." Su Nuo withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "Isn't that what our plan was at the beginning?"

"You care about him, so who cares about the efforts of all of us?"

"Without him, things can be done." Feng Che said coldly.

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyelids, looked at Su Nuo indifferently, and said bluntly: "I don't want to hear this kind of thing again, if you still want to stay in the laboratory."

The atmosphere between the two has never been tense.

After a while, Su Nuo said: "...well, let me meddle in my own business."

He had no doubts about what Feng Che said, this excellent young commander of the empire was cold-blooded and indifferent as always, and this was the person he was familiar with.

But today he also really got a glimpse of Feng Che's other side.

——It turns out that Feng Che also has weaknesses, and he will devote all his little attention to another person.

Su Nuo looked at Ji Weiran in the crowd with complicated eyes.

·

The more people played, the more excited they were. Ji Weiran didn't know what happened to his luck today. After losing five games in a row, he was a little dizzy from drinking.

"Of course, are you okay?"

"Huh?" Ji Weiran looked at him with blurred eyes.

Seeing that his little face was flushed from drinking, Xu Dongdong quickly brought him a bottle of pure water: "Why didn't I notice that you drank so much, hurry up, drink some water."

He just wanted to question how Ling Yifan and Zhou Heng took care of others, but it turned out that the two were even more exaggerated, they were so drunk that they had already passed out.

"..." Xu Dongdong pinched his temples with a headache, so he had no choice but to act like an old mother, feeding Ji Weiran water and giving him a good look.

Tonight's appointment seems impossible.

Xu Dongdong sent a message to Tiancai who just struck up a conversation, then threw the phone aside and gave Ji Weiran another sip of water.

"Come on, take it easy."

Ji Weiran's mouth was so dry that he held the bottle and drank a few big gulps, the corners of his lips were stained with transparent water stains, which made those two soft lips more supple and tender.

The man in the booth next to him has been observing for a long time, now seeing Ji Weiran's obedient appearance, he feels that his heart is hotter than before.

It is common to strike up a conversation in a bar, and he walked over impatiently, holding a glass of wine.

"Little classmate, is this a party? Let's chat?"

Xu Dongdong heard the movement and looked up.

The man looks good, he looks like an elite, but the eyes on Ji Weiran's body are too sticky, making him look like a beast in clothes.

Xu Dongdong dismissed angrily, "No time."

The man smiled awkwardly, and a cold look flashed in his eyes, and he said politely, "Little classmate, why are you so angry? Which school do you belong to?"

"I said uncle, your way of striking up a conversation is too old-fashioned, not to mention did you not see him fall asleep?" Xu Dongdong gave him a white look.

The man's face turned red and white, obviously he was a promising young man, and many bosses in the workplace would give him some face when they saw him, but at this moment, he was called uncle by a young boy.

He said displeasedly: "Then you can't reject me for him, can you?"

Xu Dongdong gave him a funny look: "It's just you? Do you still have to refuse?"

Our family is, of course, the young marshal's favorite person!

It's not your turn to line up!

The man seemed to have thought of something, shook his wine glass, and was not annoyed when he heard the words, and looked at Xu Dongdong leisurely.

"Don't you know? This venue was opened by my friend. As long as he says a word, there is no one I can't take away."

As he spoke, he glanced up and down with a smirk, and suddenly touched Ji Weiran's waist with his big hand.

"boom!"

A dull sound hit the floor heavily.

The crowd who were still playing and frolicking stopped when they heard the movement, turned their heads and saw the person lying on the ground, and exclaimed.

"what happened?"

"Ah! Bleeding, bleeding!"

Feng Che kicked the man several meters away, the table was knocked down, the wine bottle slammed down, and the man cried out in pain.

"...Do you fucking know who I am? Dare to hit me? Come on!" The man gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, blood dripped from his head in a short while.

The warm touch slid down his cheeks, he wiped it suspiciously, and panicked when he saw the blood on his hands.

Feng Che glanced at him coldly, frowned in disgust as if looking at trash, and looked away in the next second.

He turned his head, looked at Ji Weiran who was sleeping soundly, thanked that he didn't leave, and said softly, "Leave him to me."

Xu Dongdong recovered from the shock, and looked at Feng Che excitedly: "Okay, okay, it's okay, don't worry, but I just drank a little too much."

That kick just now was too handsome!

Feng Che picked him up easily, put his coat on him, turned around and strode out of the bar.

The slender figure caught everyone's eyes, and everyone froze in place in unison.

It wasn't until his back disappeared that the man realized: "Fuck, I want to call the police!"

Xu Dongdong was so angry that he stepped forward and put his foot on his hips and said, "Okay, sexual harassment should be reported to the police, and our whole class is witnesses."

"Yes, call the police and arrest him!"

"Deserved!"

The man suddenly turned off the fire.

The manager and security guards of the bar rushed over, and just as they were about to ask questions, Su Nuo suddenly stepped forward and whispered something in his ear.

The manager opened his eyes wide, and hurriedly said in trepidation: "Okay, okay, I understand, don't worry, I'll send someone to cut off this monitoring right away."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the crowd, and said with a smile, "Students, are you scared? I've accepted this order. Just let everyone have fun."

Crowd: ? ? ?

The manager took the security guards to finish handling the scene, and carried the man away with a serious face.

Everyone came back to their senses and completely exploded.

"Who was that just now? Why did you take Ji Weiran away?"

"Ahhhhhhh so handsome! I want to know all his information in 3 minutes!"

"It feels a bit like someone from the military that day...?"

Xu Dongdong made a booing gesture: "Low-key, low-key, this is a big shot, please keep your voice down, didn't you hear the manager say you're going to delete the monitoring?"

The little flame of gossip in the eyes of everyone instantly became more vigorous.

"Is that the one?"

"It must be, that's right."

"Oh my god, I actually saw a real person!"

……

Feng Che carried the man into the car, took out a towel and wiped the sweat off Ji Weiran's forehead.

Ji Weiran didn't sleep well, at this time he opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the handsome face close at hand, and said dryly: "Water..."

Feng Che hurriedly handed water to his mouth.

Ji Weiran took a few sips and shook his head.

Feng Che put the water aside, frowned and asked, "How is it?"

Suddenly, Ji Weiran hugged his neck, like hugging a large pillow, found a comfortable position in his arms, and fell asleep again.

Feng Che's movements froze, and the sweet smell mixed with the smell of wine came to his nostrils, bringing with him a faint sense of drunkenness.

"Brother Feng..."

Feng Che came back to his senses and lowered his head: "I'm here."

"Well, give me..."

"What?" Feng Che tilted his ears, but couldn't hear clearly, and couldn't help lowering his head again, leaning close to Ji Weiran's mouth.

But Ji Weiran stopped talking, as if it was just a casual conversation in sleep.

After waiting for a while, but there was no movement, Feng Che had no choice but to turn his head.

However, at this moment, Ji Weiran suddenly moved uncomfortably, hugging the "pillow" on his body even tighter.

Feng Che unconsciously lowered his head, and in an instant, two soft lips gently brushed against the corners of his mouth.

The breath is entangled, and it will be separated at the touch of a touch.

Feng Che froze in place for a moment, his heart beating violently.

The author has something to say: I’m late orz’s backstage doesn’t know why it’s super stuck. I always swallow this sentence. I hope I don’t swallow my manuscript. Comment and send a small red envelope~ Bobo

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