Feng Che took out the phone again, pulled out the order information, and said calmly, "Oh, you didn't order it?"

Ji Weiran seemed to be publicly executed, his face was as red as a crayfish: "I booked the room, but these things are not!"

"Oh."

"It's not me!"

Ji Weiran wants to cry but has no tears, he wants to die.

Feng Che looked at him leisurely, a relaxed smile finally appeared on his face that had been gloomy since the afternoon.

Ji Weiran stared at him, snatched the clothes from his hands, and said in a soft voice with a sense of urgency, "You're still laughing!"

As he spoke, he stuffed the clothes into the bedside table, and a rabbit ear fell out.

Ji Weiran quickly stuffed it inside again.

Out of sight out of mind.

After stuffing it, under Feng Che's correct gaze, he bravely threw the pile of messy things into the bathroom.

After doing all this, Ji Weiran was relieved.

Feng Che hooked his lips, stared at his red face and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry." Ji Weiran said angrily.

However, his stomach grumbled uncontrollably.

Ji Weiran: "!

Feng Che looked at the angry young man, and stopped teasing him: "I'm hungry, what do you want to eat?"

"...Then I'd like sweet and sour short ribs, sautéed tenderloin and cold rabbit."

Ji Weiran gritted his teeth, and bluntly reported the name of the dish.

It was raining outside, Feng Che picked up the hotel's spare umbrella and said, "Wait for me."

After finishing speaking, he got up and left the hotel. Not long after, the tall figure disappeared into the night.

After the people left, Ji Weiran took a bath in the bathroom, and then relaxed.

Anyway, the face has already been lost, and the planned things have been ruined, so it can't be wasted, he enjoys it first.

Ji Weiran soaked comfortably in the bathtub, the fatigue of the day was swept away, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When he woke up again, a handsome face suddenly appeared in front of him.

In the mist, the handsome facial features are like those in a painting, and those silver-gray eyes seem to have magic power, which makes people unconsciously attracted.

"!" Ji Weiran was taken aback for a moment, and then hid back.

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, he came back to his senses and blinked: "Are you back?"

Feng Che took a deep look at him, and handed him the bath towel: "Come out and eat."

Ji Weiran nodded: "Oh."

Feng Che put the food on the table, Ji Weiran wiped his hair, and walked out of the bathroom barefoot.

"So much?" Ji Weiran smelled the fragrance, his eyes lit up, and he swallowed.

Water was still dripping from the tips of his hair, dripping down from his chin, his fair face was slightly reddened by the heat, his eyes were glistening, and even his toes were tinged with a faint pink color, so white that they glowed, his whole body From the inside to the outside, there is an aura of being flattened and rounded by others.

When Feng Che heard the movement and turned his head, what he saw was such a scene.

His eyes suddenly dimmed, he looked away, coughed lightly and said, "Put on your shoes."

The man's cold voice carried a hint of imperceptible panic, and his tall and straight figure drew a long silhouette in front of the floor lamp.

"Trouble." Ji Weiran muttered, found a pair of slippers and put them on, washed his hands, and ran to the dining table.

"Bunny is so cute, where should I eat first?"

Ji Weiran was gearing up, even though he said so, he picked up the biggest rabbit leg without hesitation and took a bite.

"It smells so good!"

Feng Che raised his eyebrows, and passed the chopsticks slowly: "Slow down."

After a meal, Ji Weiran was so overwhelmed that he fell on the sofa and didn't want to move.

"Go wash your hands." Feng Che sighed helplessly.

Ji Weiran groaned, lying down and pretending to be dead.

Not long after, there was a chill in his hands, and Ji Weiran opened a slit of his eyes strangely.

I saw Feng Che was wiping his hands with a wet towel, his wide palm was wrapped around his hand, the slightly callused palm was a little rough, his movements were not gentle, but his expression was very focused.

Ji Weiran looked at him quietly without moving.

Feng Che lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes were like feather fans, trembling slightly from time to time, his high nose bridge was like a perfect work of art, especially beautiful under the warm yellow light.

After a while, he raised his eyes, his silver-gray pupils looked over lightly, and whispered: "Okay."

Ji Weiran suddenly feels sorry for him.

How much do you have to like this to be so serious about a stand-in!

Ji Weiran sighed softly, sat up cross-legged, and shook the dull hair on his head.

Looking at Feng Che seriously: "Brother Feng, please tell me."

Feng Che threw the wet wipes into the trash can, and was a little surprised when he heard his incoherent words: "What did you say?"

"That means you treat me as..." Ji Weiran suddenly stopped talking.

I almost said it was exposed!

He thought about it, and changed his rhetoric: "Just tell me how much you like me! It's okay, you can say whatever you want, I'll listen."

It is really difficult for me to maintain the character design and let the protagonist Gong have an outlet to vent his heart.

Ji Weiran shook his head.

Feng Che raised his eyelids, gave him a funny look, turned around and went into the study without saying anything.

Ji Weiran: "?"

Okay, don't say it, don't say it.

Anyway, after this village, there will be no such shop.

Ji Weiran pouted and returned to the big bed in the bedroom, but just as he was about to sleep, the door was suddenly opened.

Feng Che walked in, unbuttoning his shirt with a calm expression, revealing the delicate outline of his collarbone.

Then, she looked at him lightly: "Are you sleeping?"

Ji Weiran: ...

Why do these two words sound so unserious?

Ji Weiran shook his head subconsciously: "I'm not sleepy, so don't sleep yet."

However, Feng Che kept moving, and took off his shirt in two or three strokes, revealing his extremely smooth upper body.

"?" Ji Weiran's eyes widened in shock.

what's the situation? !

Feng Che lowered his head, looked at Ji Weiran who was stunned on the bed, and said softly, "I'm going to take a bath."

!

Just wash it, what do you report to me? !

Ji Weiran scratched the corner of the quilt, the corner of his mouth twitched and said: "Ah, yes."

Feng Che took a deep look at him, turned and walked out of the room.

Ji Weiran held his breath and listened to the movement next door, until the sound of running water stopped, he woke up suddenly, quickly put the quilt on his body neatly, and closed his eyes tightly.

Feng Che wiped his hair and walked in wearing a towel.

The boy on the bed seemed to be fast asleep.

But only looks.

Feng Che sat on the edge of the bed and watched him quietly for a while, not exposing his tricks.

Ji Weiran resisted the urge to open his eyes, but his eyelids still blinked uncontrollably when he closed his eyes, he panicked and turned over.

Then he pretended to be asleep and kicked the quilt.

Feng Che helped him cover the quilt. Looking at the red ear, his hand suddenly felt itchy, and he gently pinched the red earlobe.

Soft and a little hot.

Gently scratching the calloused fingertips, a feeling of electric shock came over.

Finally, Ji Weiran couldn't take it anymore, and threw off the quilt, his face flushed red: "I can't sleep because you're making trouble like this."

Feng Che withdrew his hand: "Stop pretending?"

"No pretense!" Ji Weiran said quickly.

Feng Che folded his arms and looked at him, and said in a cold tone, "Then why?"

"Why?" Ji Weiran touched his ear which was getting hotter and hotter, and asked him suspiciously.

Feng Che bent down and got very close, Ji Weiran felt that the two of them were about to stick together, and his heart was pounding violently.

However, just as he was about to roll to the side, Feng Che's muscular forearm suddenly blocked his eyes.

Ji Weiran: "..."

The man's cold tone suddenly sounded in his ears, with the bitter taste of cedar and a sexy low hoarse voice: "Do you know what it means to invite a grown man to open a room?"

……

All fools know it!

But I only know that it shouldn't be me who should be here!

"I-I don't know..."

Ji Weiran could only choose to be a fool, crying in his heart.

Feeling the indifferent gaze falling on him, entangled himself like a poisonous snake, Ji Weiran shrinks into the quilt with some fear.

Feng Che looked at him deeply, without any fluctuation in his eyes, but his palms under the quilt were tightly clenched into fists.

"Then let me tell you."

Ji Weiran suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at Feng Che in disbelief.

This time, before Feng Che came back, Ji Weiran crawled up like a fish, so flustered that even his voice changed its tone.

"Brother Feng, I remembered that there is still something to do at school, so I'm leaving first!"

Feng Che pushed him back by pressing his shoulder: "Today is the weekend."

"Hmm." Ji Weiran was desperate, looking at Feng Che beggingly.

According to the routine of the dog-blood stand-in novel, the next step is to force love!

And when Zha Gong is not a human being, he still has to say that classic line: "Don't laugh, you won't look like him when you smile."

Ji Weiran was so nervous that a lot of messy novels he had read popped out of his mind, and he was afraid that any sentence would come out of Feng Che's mouth in the next second.

"Brother Feng, I was wrong, please let me go, let me do whatever..."

The difference in body size and physical strength between the two is too large, Ji Weiran knows how much he is, so he can't be hard, he can only beg for mercy.

It's just digging a hole for yourself!

Ji Weiran almost bit the tip of his tongue with hatred, he just wanted to travel back to before booking a hotel.

"Are you scared?" Feng Che asked, quietly looking at the young man in front of him with indifferent eyes.

Ji Weiran nodded timidly, and squeezed two tears, the red eyes seemed to be filled with peach blossoms.

Feng Che frowned, sighed softly, got up and said, "Forget it."

Ji Weiran heaved a sigh of relief.

"Then when can it be?" Feng Che asked.

"I'm waiting for you."

"?" Ji Weiran couldn't catch his breath, and almost lost his breath.

·

"Of course, of course!" Xu Dongdong patted him strangely.

"Huh?" Ji Weiran recovered with a dazed expression.

"get out of class is over, let's go." Xu Dongdong helped him pack the books.

"Oh." Ji Weiran followed him out.

Xu Dongdong frowned: "Of course, what's the matter with you? Why are you so preoccupied that you have been out of your mind all day long."

"Is there?" Ji Weiran immediately looked straight ahead, suppressing the messy thoughts in his heart.

Xu Dongdong said seriously: "Is there something you are hiding from me? Tell me quickly!"

Under Xu Dongdong's coercion and lure, Ji Weiran had no choice but to tell him what happened last night.

"That's it." Ji Weiran took a bite of the cake and said sullenly.

"So, both of you didn't sleep in such a good hotel last night?" Xu Dongdong opened his eyes exaggeratedly, with a reckless look.

"Keep your voice down!" Ji Weiran looked around and took a puff to cover his mouth.

"Hmm..." Xu Dongdong swallowed the food and took a sip of juice.

"Oh, what's the trouble with this, anyway, you are all adults, you can sleep if you like."

Ji Weiran sighed: "The key is that I don't like it, and..."

"Then you leave him, how simple."

If only I could leave.

Thinking of the protagonist Gongshou's poor relationship progress, Ji Weiran sighed faintly.

"Of course, you don't like him, do you?" Xu Dongdong said suddenly.

Ji Weiran looked helplessly at the sky: "How is it possible?"

"That means he likes you!"

"It's even more impossible." Ji Weiran replied without any hesitation.

Xu Dongdong was also confused: "Then what are you two doing?"

"If you don't like him, you open the room; if he doesn't like you, he still wants to fuck you. What do you say you two are playing?"

"..." Ji Weiran listened to his unpleasant words, and just wanted to turn around and leave.

"Okay, okay, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, it's okay if I made a mistake." Xu Dongdong coaxed him quickly.

"Then tell me now what you think."

Ji Weiran bit the straw, lost in thought.

The most important thing now is to let the protagonist Gong Shou quickly cultivate his relationship, after all, the rest of the plot of the novel is driven by the emotional line.

But now it was as if an invisible force was stopping him.

It's not that Ji Weiran is superstitious, it's just that after thinking about it carefully, from the beginning to the present, nothing about his plot has been smoothly developed according to the original work.

That's why Ji Weiran was so flustered when he faced Feng Che's "wait for you", he didn't want to do a mission and put himself in it.

Ji Weiran thought about it, omitted the task part, and told Xu Dongdong about the relationship between Feng Che and Ning Jue.

After Xu Dongdong listened, he suddenly realized and nodded: "So last night you wanted to create opportunities for the two of them?"

"That's right." Ji Weiran took a bite of the cake in distress.

"Your relationship is too complicated..." Xu Dongdong frowned.

"Yeah, so what should we do now?" Ji Weiran asked dejectedly.

Xu Dongdong: "The main reason is that it seems that you are always attacking, no, it seems that Feng Che is not interested in what he does to that Ning."

"That's because you don't understand." Ji Weiran shook his head.

"Okay, okay, I'm really confused by you." Xu Dongdong waved his hand, suddenly rolled his eyes, and whispered in Ji Weiran's ear: "Don't say it, if you want them to be together, I really do." One way."

·

Ji Weiran looked up at the towering plaque, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely: "Here... is it really possible?"

Xu Dongdong said mysteriously: "Absolutely no problem, it's working, this is the master my mother found through many connections, come in quickly."

Ji Weiran: "..."

Interstellar Cultivator Wencheng doesn't lie to me!

Seeing the so-called master, Xu Dongdong bowed devoutly, Ji Weiran followed his example and followed suit.

Suddenly, Grandmaster sitting on the futon in front of him suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"The soul of another world?"

Xu Dongdong was taken aback: "What?"

"Ah, no, Master, what advice do you have?" Xu Dongdong quickly stood up.

Ji Weiran's heart skipped a beat, and he looked over in surprise.

If he heard correctly just now...

However, the master stopped talking and resumed his indifferent appearance, as if what he just said was just an illusion of the two, he asked, "What are you two asking for?"

"Seeking marriage! Him!" Xu Dongdong hastily pushed Ji Weiran to the front.

"Uh, it's my friend..." Ji Weiran felt inexplicably guilty, and didn't dare to look at the master.

Isn't there always a plot in some novels where local masters wipe out souls from other worlds!

Ji Weiran couldn't stop thinking about it.

"Forget it, please go back, both of you." The master shook his head resolutely.

This sentence is tantamount to smashing the signboard, but the master said it directly without any hesitation.

Xu Dongdong was stunned for a moment: "Master, why can't it be counted? You can just show it."

However, the master stopped talking, closed his eyes and concentrated on meditating.

"Forget it, let's go back then." Ji Weiran heaved a sigh of relief and just wanted to leave quickly.

Not being able to help, Xu Dongdong was also a little unhappy, so he could only say: "Okay."

It seems that I still have to figure out a way by myself, there will be an important turning point in the plot in two months, maybe then it will be an opportunity.

Ji Weiran secretly thought of countermeasures in his heart.

When the two were about to walk out of the door, a sigh came from inside.

"There are many bad luck and bad luck."

Ji Weiran staggered: "?"

What's the matter with this old man!

Unconvinced, Ji Weiran turned around and walked back aggressively.

Xu Dongdong was startled: "Of course, calm down!"

Ji Weiran stood in front of the master, took a deep breath, and asked eagerly, "Then master, do you have a solution?"

"..." The corner of Xu Dongdong's mouth twitched, and he let go of the hand that stopped him.

The master stroked his beard, and took out a crumpled talisman paper from the cloth bag: "Fifty, no bargaining."

Ji Weiran: "Thirty."

"make a deal!"

Ji Weiran: "..."

It seems to be at a loss.

Onlookers Xu Dongdong: "???"

Is it so casual? !

Until he walked out the door, Xu Dongdong still felt like a dream. Ji Weiran put the amulet away, pulled him along and said briskly, "Let's go, treat you to dinner."

"Of course, this can't be a liar, right?" Xu Dongdong, who was convinced of this at first, was shocked in his heart.

Did he remember that his mother paid a lot of money to ask the master to draw a spell!

thirty?It's more than thirty to eat a bowl of Malatang!

Ji Weiran smiled: "Thank you Dongdong, let's go, treat you to hot pot."

·

After the summer solstice, the weather is getting hotter, and a semester is coming to an end soon.

Maybe the amulet really worked, Feng Che didn't mention that matter again, after class, Ji Weiran walked to the dormitory with the book in his arms.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Heng stood up from the chair, apparently waiting for him.

He was holding a stack of thick paper in his hand.

"This is for you." Zhou Heng handed it over.

Ji Weiran accepted it strangely: "What is this?"

He flipped through it and found that it was all kinds of formulas and data that he couldn't understand: "This is...homework?"

Zhou Heng looked at him for a while, covered the look in his eyes, and nodded: "Just take it as it is."

What is when it is?

"Then what is this?" Ji Weiran became more and more curious.

I don't seem to need this, and it's obviously not homework.

Don't think that he is a scumbag who can't even understand the topic!

"You will use it later."

Zhou Heng only left such an unclear sentence and left.

Ji Weiran looked at his back suspiciously, thought for a while, and stuffed the notes into his schoolbag.

The summer vacation is approaching, which means that the one-year preparatory study is also over.

After the party, Ji Weiran sent Xu Dongdong home who was drunk because of a broken relationship, and helped him take a bath. It was almost three o'clock in the morning when he was done.

After thinking about it, he sent a message to Feng Che.

[Sleeping at Dongdong's house tonight. ]

[Good night, okay~]

There was no reply.

Ji Weiran threw the phone aside and fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, he was woken up by the phone ringing.

Ji Weiran picked it up blankly and looked at it. There were more than 20 missed calls, so he quickly picked it up.

"Sister-in-law, I'm Gu Nianyin, where are you?"

Just as Ji Weiran was about to correct him not to call sister-in-law but boss, he suddenly heard crying from the phone.

"Come back quickly, something happened to my brother!"

·

When they rushed to Feng's house, there were already many cars parked in front of the door, and people standing in twos and threes at the door, many of them were unfamiliar faces.

Ji Weiran hurried into the villa, Feng Lao sat on the sofa with a serious face.

Gu Nianyin trotted out to pick him up: "Boss, you're finally here..."

"Grandpa, what's wrong with Brother Feng?" Ji Weiran patted him reassuringly, and hurried over.

Feng Lao sighed heavily: "I can't find him."

Ji Weiran frowned: "Could it be some secret mission—"

"No, the boss won't even tell me." Gu Yuzhou said with a pale face.

Ji Weiran heard the sound and looked over, only to realize that Gu Yuzhou was there.

He quickly searched for the plot about this episode in his mind, and suddenly his eyelids twitched.

That's right, in the year after the original master's preparatory class ended, several important plots happened, one of which was the incident of Feng Che chasing the star thief and being trapped on an uninhabited island.

That time to suppress the bandits was very dangerous. The team led by Feng Che was trapped on the uninhabited island for more than [-] days, almost unable to return. In the end, the protagonist was led by the troops to find him, but very few people came back.

Although it is not right according to the timeline, this is the only possibility now.

"How long have you been missing?" Ji Weiran asked.

Gu Yuzhou: "I haven't been in touch for two days and two nights."

Ji Weiran nodded, it's okay, there's still time.

"Does the sixth prince know?" He asked.

Gu Yuzhou was puzzled: "He? He's on M star, how could he know."

"What?" Ji Weiran thought something was wrong.

In the original plot, this time was when the protagonist Shou was most anxious, and he was also sending people to search all the time, so he was able to find Feng Che in the relatively shortest time.

Ji Weiran said urgently: "Then you contact him quickly."

Gu Nianyin said: "Boss, don't you know? The surname Ning went to M star for an exchange visit on behalf of our planet, and he won't be back until a month later."

"Besides, what's the use of looking for him." Gu Nianyin pouted dissatisfiedly, and he was unhappy when Ning Jue was mentioned.

At this time, Feng Lao finally said: "Of course, do you know anything?"

"I...I think that Brother Ning Jue is capable, so he should be able to find Brother Feng."

Feng Lao nodded and sighed, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden, and the white hair on his temples seemed to be more conspicuous than before.

Gu Yuzhou squatted down with his head in his arms, crying in his voice: "I should have followed, the boss was not in good health, and he only brought a small team with no supplies at all. I really don't know what to do in the past two days. How did he survive..."

"Didn't he set off with three teams?" Ji Weiran asked in a daze.

Gu Yuzhou shook his head: "No, I was going to lead the third team, but the northern section was not peaceful, so he left the manpower to me."

"I'm sorry boss, I should have followed!" Gu Yuzhou slapped himself hard.

Ji Weiran panicked badly.

Why is the plot in the book clearly happening, but the details are different?

Ji Weiran asked for Ning Jue's contact information from Gu Yuzhou, and dialed it with trembling fingers, but the other party didn't answer for a long time.

Once, twice, three times... After ten times, he finally gave up.

"Follow me." Ji Weiran put down the phone, turned around and walked out of the villa quickly.

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