After I became a sperm, the whole world fell in love with me

As soon as Ning Jue entered, she saw the young man standing at the door acting like a baby to Feng Che.

He glanced lightly, suppressed the anger in his eyes, and said to Feng Che as if chatting: "This experiment is thanks to the data you provided."

She didn't intend to talk to Ji Weiran at all, she just regarded him as air.

Feng Che came back to his senses, frowned, bent down and took out a pair of slippers, and placed them at Ji Weiran's feet.

"How many times have I said that?"

There was no special emotion in the indifferent voice, but Ning Jue still felt his heart was suffocated, as if his heart was being pricked by fine needles.

Ji Weiran panicked when he saw the extra people coming out of the door.

When is the main character coming?

Didn't the system remind you of this paragraph? !What about Goldfinger?Isn't this cheating him!

Thinking of his own appearance just now, Ji Weiran was so embarrassed that he wanted to get into the cracks in the ground.

"Put it on." Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Feng Che reminded him with a frown.

"--what!"

Ji Weiran came back to his senses, put on his slippers in a hurry, and was about to slip away, when suddenly a notification sound came from the system.

[Due to a BUG in the system just now, the task has not been entered, please repeat the lines again. ]

???

What are you doing?

Ji Weiran suddenly opened his eyes wide.

[Completion of the task will give the host double points as compensation. ]

……

Ji Weiran took a deep breath, bit his lip and glanced at Ning Jue with a cold face, and closed his eyes.

Well, anyway, he is a vicious cannon fodder, and if he does it again, it may have a superimposed effect, stimulating the emotional line to move forward.

Ji Weiran comforted herself in her heart, and looked at Feng Che with tears in her eyes.

Feng Che explained: "The lab is busy today, so—"

"Why did you come back so late? Just say I'm still your favorite little baby?"

call

I'm a heartless speech machine!

Ji Weiran repeatedly hypnotized herself.

Feng Che looked at the young man in front of him who questioned him, and at the end, as if he was in a hurry, he put his hands on his hips and said, "Hmph, I won't listen to you! Stop talking!"

There was a blush on her pretty face, and her eyes were blinking wetly. She obviously looked obedient and obedient, but she kept making trouble for no reason.

Ning Jue couldn't take it anymore and looked away.

Feng Che's cold eyes softened, and he looked at Ji Weiran helplessly and connivingly.

After a long while, the deep voice was hoarse, and whispered: "I was wrong, baby."

After finishing speaking, he coughed lightly, and returned to that cold and distant look again, the tips of his ears were slightly red.

Ji Weiran: "...?"

Baby what the hell?

Don't you have to tell me to go? !

Ji Weiran blinked blankly, suspecting that she had an auditory hallucination.

Ning Jue suddenly raised her head and looked at Feng Che in disbelief.

No, this was not the man he knew at all.

The Feng Che he knew was always aloof, always indifferent and tough, and would never bow his head for anyone.

Ning Jue stared blankly at the man with a gentle tone, this was the first time he saw this look on Feng Che's face - it was a kind of careful protection and cherishment.

Ning Jue felt that she must have been delusional.

"Don't be angry." Feng Che continued, raising his hand to rub Ji Weiran's hair, "What do you want to eat?"

Ji Weiran shuddered, avoided Feng Che's hand, stared at him anxiously and angrily, and said, "You, you—"

Where did the plot of his meow go astray? !

Ji Weiran almost vomited blood.

"...I don't want to eat, you can eat."

After finishing speaking, he ran back to the bedroom and slammed the door behind him.

Feng Che's palm was empty, he looked in the direction of the bedroom and did not move for a long time.

After a while, he looked away and said to Ning Jue in a cold voice, "Let's go."

in the bedroom.

Ji Weiran threw herself on the bed, and closed her eyes hopelessly.

It's really going to die...how did it happen so coincidentally?The relationship line is not pushed too much, but the hatred value is fully pulled!

The protagonist attacks you and don't mess with me anymore, okay?

Ji Weiran angrily kicked the quilt under the bed.

·

Soon the end of the summer vacation came, and the new freshman class officially started at the beginning of the school year. Ji Weiran ordered the textbooks designated by the school online and ordered a takeaway.

Recently, Feng Che went out early and came back late again. Since he ended his trouble last time, the two of them have fallen into a strange embarrassment.

Ji Weiran couldn't tell what it was like, Feng Che looked at him very strangely, sometimes faltering, and the final conversation always ended in failure.

But it happened to be a lot less communication.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

The takeaway should have arrived, Ji Weiran trotted over to open the door.

"coming."

"Surpri!!" Xu Dongdong suddenly appeared holding a large bouquet of roses, followed by Ling Yifan and Zhou Heng.

Ji Weiran was startled, and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

The three said in unison: "Happy birthday!"

"Birthday?" Ji Weiran blinked suspiciously.

"Oh, let us go in, the ice cream cake will melt in a while!" Xu Dongdong said angrily, and stuffed the rose into Ji Weiran's hand.

"Oh." Ji Weiran invited the three of them in, and greeted him, "Sit down wherever you want."

Ji Weiran took out a few bottles of Coke from the refrigerator and glanced at the date.

August 26st.

It was really his birthday, and he himself was too busy to forget it.

Just the original owner and his birthday?

It's really no coincidence.

"How do you know that my birthday is today?" Ji Weiran handed drinks to several people.

"You old Gong told me!" Xu Dongdong looked around and sighed, "Your house is too big, you two live here?"

"He said?" Ji Weiran was even more surprised, he took out his phone and called Feng Che, but the other party didn't answer.

Ling Yifan handed him the gift, coughed lightly, and said in an awkward voice: "Happy birthday, that...you can open it when you are alone."

The gift was obviously wrapped by Ling Yifan himself. The gift paper with sequins was paired with a ribbon from a dead Barbie fan. The bow was twisted and crooked.

It's a far cry from his handsome appearance.

Xu Dongdong curled his lips in disgust.

"Thank you." Ji Weiran took it and thanked him sincerely.

Last year, I was so busy that I forgot my birthday when I first passed it, and I almost missed it this year. It would be a lie to say that I was not moved.

Zhou Heng handed over a thick book, and said in a calm voice, "Happy birthday."

"Did you read the previous notes?"

"Not yet..." Not to mention that he almost forgot, Ji Weiran took it over and looked at it, and found that he couldn't even recognize the title of the book.

A little embarrassed, but still sincerely said: "Thank you, Zhou Xueba."

Xu Dongdong shouted exaggeratedly: "Oh my god, you straight men are really enough! My head hurts!"

Ling Yifan stretched his long legs, leaned on the sofa and let out a light snort, and said to Zhou Heng: "I'll just say you can't do it, right? I'll give you this crap for my birthday, learn more from my brother."

Xu Dongdong twitched the corners of his mouth, completely convinced.

Are all straight men this confident? !

Zhou Heng glanced at him coldly, got up and sat on the other side expressionlessly.

Ling Yifan smiled mockingly and gave him a middle finger.

Xu Dongdong mysteriously dragged Ji Weiran to the bedroom, and put a lot of presents on the bed.

Ji Weiran was so moved: "Don't spend so much money next time."

"Hey, it's free, come on, let me show you this, pure zero gospel!" Xu Dongdong opened a package.

Ji Weiran:?

He had a bad feeling.

"This is the protective chrysanthemum... um!"

Ji Weiran put the peach in his hand into his mouth, turned and left expressionlessly.

Xu Dongdong yelled from behind: "There are so many good things, baby, remember to read them!"

·

Because none of them knew how to cook, and it was raining outside, Ji Weiran finally ordered hot pot takeaway.

After inserting the candles, Xu Dongdong put the birthday hat on Ji Weiran's head.

Wearing a small crown on it, the young man with red lips and white teeth stood in the middle like a little prince, with bright eyes.

The three clapped their hands and sang a birthday song: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

Looking at the glowing candlelight, Ji Weiran's heart was filled with the out-of-tune singing.

Impressive and funny.

"Hurry up, baby!" Xu Dongdong reminded.

"Okay." Ji Weiran closed his eyes, and a figure suddenly flashed in his mind.

He wishes...

Hope everyone is safe and healthy.

Zhou Heng looked at him quietly, his eyes moved slightly.

"Okay." Ji Weiran opened his eyes and blew out the candle in one breath.

Ling Yifan volunteered: "I'll cut the cake."

"Zhou Heng shabu-shabu!"

"I'll eat with Ranran, hehe."

After a lively meal, Ji Weiran glanced at the time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and Feng Che hadn't come back yet.

He drank some wine, and his head was a little dizzy, but Xu Dongdong and Ling Yifan were still in high spirits, and after a meal, they became acquainted a lot because of the wine fight.

"If you don't drink, you're not a man!" Xu Dongdong pushed the wine glass in front of Ling Yifan.

Ling Yifan gritted his teeth and did it in one breath.

Finally drinking Ling Yifan down, Xu Dongdong snorted: "Stupid straight man is still fighting with me, but of course, help you solve it."

Ji Weiran glanced in confusion: "Why did you get him drunk?"

"To save him from pestering you all the time, don't hide it from me, is he chasing you?" Xu Dongdong has already seen through everything.

"It doesn't count." Ji Weiran took a bite of the cake, remembering what Ling Yifan had confessed to him before.

"Okay." Xu Dongdong put some meat into the pot again, and asked, "How are you and your old Gong doing? Are you talking?"

Ji Weiran was puzzled: "Say what?"

"I think you still sleep in separate rooms? Why, have you always been a so-called double?"

"Oh." Ji Weiran put down his fork, and unconsciously clenched the hem of his clothes with his fingers: "We're about to part."

Xu Dongdong was taken aback, and put down his chopsticks: "You two want to break up? Damn, he likes you so much, are you willing?"

Ji Weiran coughed lightly, and frowned: "What's the matter?"

Xu Dongdong flicked his head, and Ji Weiran cried out that it hurts.

"I found out that you are really... just say whether you like Feng Che or not!" Xu Dongdong asked with a look of hatred.

It seems that these two people get along well, why haven't they pierced the window paper yet?

Xu Dongdong was dying of anxiety.

Ji Weiran was confused for a moment: "I..."

"Okay, I get it, you like him too."

Ji Weiran immediately retorted: "No way!"

Xu Dongdong said as if he had come here: "When you start thinking about whether you like it or not, it means you have signs of liking it, silly boy."

"Do you like Ling Yifan?"

Ji Weiran shook his head violently.

"Look, you don't even need to think, right?"

"Do you like me?"

Ji Weiran nodded this time.

"So cute!" Xu Dongdong blew a kiss to him happily.

Hugging Ji Weiran and saying: "But I can't give it to you, oh baby~"

Ji Weiran: "..."

·

In the early morning, Zhou Heng and Xu Dongdong carried away Ling Yifan who was drunk to the point of unconsciousness.

The house that was still lively just now suddenly became empty.

Ji Weiran opened another can of beer, sat on the balcony, and drank slowly while looking down.

Before I knew it, several empty bottles were scattered around my feet.

Finally, the familiar car came into sight, and the soda can in his hand was pinched and deformed.

Ji Weiran watched the tall figure get off the car until it disappeared. After a while, there was a sound at the door.

Feng Che walked in with a clear rain.

He took off his coat and hung it on the hanger by the door.

There was no light in the room, but the light outside the window was very bright, and the room was not dark. He saw the person sitting on the balcony at a glance.

Feng Che walked over.

Ji Weiran looked at him, blinked, and said softly, "Brother Feng, you're back."

Feng Che handed over the gift in his hand: "Happy birthday."

It is a very delicate little box.

Ji Weiran didn't answer, and asked, "Brother Feng, how do you know my birthday?"

"I checked your ID card." Feng Che said.

"Oh." Ji Weiran nodded.

What he actually wanted to ask was why he celebrated his own birthday.

Ji Weiran took the gift and said seriously: "Thank you, I like it very much."

Anyway, at least at this moment he believed that Feng Che was actually not that bad.

Ji Weiran's eyes are very bright, and he is very focused when looking at people, and the tall figure of the man is reflected in his pupils.

"How do you know you like it without looking at it?" Feng Che asked with a smile.

Ji Weiran shook his head: "I mean today, I'm very happy that you let them accompany me."

"Open it and have a look." Feng Che sat down beside him.

Ji Weiran had a clear and bitter smell around the tip of his nose, and Feng Che's aura closely surrounded him, and Ji Weiran moved away uncomfortably.

Feng Che followed him a little closer.

"What are you hiding from?" The man's hoarse voice rang in his ears.

Ji Weiran opened his eyes and said nonsense, his back was stuck to the wall: "I didn't hide."

As he spoke, he opened the box. Under the black flannel, lay a silver ring quietly.

The style is simple and elegant, but the workmanship is very exquisite. It is inlaid with a sapphire, which emits dazzling light in the dark night.

It is worth a lot of money at first glance.

Ji Weiran was startled: "This..."

He closed the box with a snap, and stuffed it back into Feng Che's hand, his heart beating violently.

Feng Che frowned: "What's the matter, don't you like it?"

"I'm going back to sleep!" Ji Weiran stood up abruptly. He had drunk a little too much just now, but when he got on his head, he suddenly became dizzy and almost lost his footing.

Feng Che supported him, but he didn't seem to intend to let him go.

"And you said you didn't hide from me?"

Feng Che blocked the person against the wall, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see into the bottom of the person's heart, staring straight at Ji Weiran's eyes, his voice was deceptively low and hoarse.

"What are you afraid of?"

Ji Weiran looked away, not daring to meet his gaze: "I'm not afraid..."

"Look at me." Feng Che pressed his shoulder.

Ji Weiran had no choice but to turn his head away.

"Brother Feng, I'm sleepy and want to sleep..."

"Don't sleep until you explain clearly." Feng Che said coldly.

He stared at Ji Weiran, the young man stared at him like a frightened little rabbit, Feng Che just wanted to soften his heart, but after thinking about it, he still put on a straight face.

"Why, you don't want to be responsible after flirting?"

Ji Weiran was startled, and looked up at the man with dark eyes.

Suddenly, Feng Che leaned closer, the distance between the two of them was extremely close, the tip of their noses almost touching the tip of their noses.

Ji Weiran blurted out in fright: "No!"

Feng Che's expression softened a little.

"I didn't flirt!"

Feng Che narrowed his eyes.

"No teasing?"

Ji Weiran was so anxious that she was about to cry, she didn't understand how things suddenly developed like this.

"Why are you here without teasing you?" Feng Che's lips almost brushed Ji Weiran's cheek, and he held his waist with his big hand, his movements suddenly became ambiguous, and his breath was slightly chaotic.

It is a tacit understanding of adults.

Ji Weiran was shocked, and immediately dared not move.

"Brother Feng, I, I won't flirt anymore, just let me go, I—"

Ji Weiran suddenly turned his head, and quickly said: "Brother Feng, you see clearly, I am not the person you like, I, I am not like him at all!"

The plot collapsed and my mother didn't recognize it, and it would be too late if I didn't run away!

Feng Che's puzzled eyes suddenly turned cold.

"what are you saying?"

"Yes, it's me, I'm Ji Weiran, brother Feng, please be sober!"

Feng Che let go, feeling more and more that something went wrong.

"Of course I know you are Ji Weiran."

Ji Weiran nodded abruptly, then stopped suddenly.

"then you--"

"You think I'm treating you as someone else?" Feng Che asked in a cold voice.

"Otherwise?" Ji Weiran opened his eyes wide in confusion.

Feng Che was almost laughed out of anger by his brain circuit, and the doubts he had been having all this time were finally resolved: "That's why you've been avoiding me?"

There was too much information, and Ji Weiran didn't realize it for a long time: "Wait! Let me go over the plot."

If there was no such thing as a "substitute" all this time, then Feng Che and him...

Didn't he do everything except things that are not suitable for children!

No stand-ins!

How could there be no stand-in!

Ji Weiran's head exploded.

Feng Che frowned: "What plot?"

Ji Weiran stared at him blankly, and muttered: "It's over, it's over..."

Thinking of the past scenes, Ji Weiran's face turned red like a tomato.

Feng Che looked down at the obedient and soft young man in front of him, and his heart suddenly softened.

"I like you, only you, Ji Weiran."

"Did I make it clear this time?"

He has no experience in confession, he just said it when he wanted to say it.

Ji Weiran's heart beat heavily, but his rationality reminded him: "No..."

"What's wrong?"

Ji Weiran's mind was in a mess, and he was about to cry: "If you like me, many things will be messed up, really not!"

Feng Che's eyes flickered, and he comforted him patiently: "I'll take care of anything."

Recently, the investigation has a clue, and he was about to inquire about it, but Ji Weiran suddenly said: "Actually, I only love your money!"

Feng Che narrowed his eyes and swallowed what he wanted to say: "What?"

"Yes, in fact, I only love your money. I'm just a scumbag who has eyes for money! Ning Jue, Ling Yifan, Xu Dongdong, Zhou Heng and the others are my true love! Brother Feng, I'm leaving, goodbye!"

Ji Weiran finished speaking in one breath, and she didn't know what she said, so she was about to slip out of Feng Che's arms.

In the end, Feng Che pulled her back and pressed her tightly against the wall.

Much stronger than before.

"Say it again?" Feng Che looked at him with heavy eyes, his cold tone was chilling to the marrow.

"Huh."

Ji Weiran looked at him in fear, with physical tears streaming out of the corners of his eyes, holding the last ray of hope in his heart.

Very good, a normal man would fight him when he heard that he was being cuckolded.

Ji Weiran weighed his strength and decided to run faster in a while.

However, unexpectedly, the man who was still cold just now suddenly tightened his expression, let go of his hand, and wiped away his tears.

There was a trace of imperceptible tension and panic in the voice: "Don't cry, did it hurt just now? Let me see."

Ji Weiran: ...

Cry more fiercely!

At this moment, Feng Che's phone rang.

Ji Weiran took a breath, listening to the ringing of the bell as if he had caught a life-saving talisman.

However, Feng Che frowned and didn't intend to answer.

Ji Weiran reminded in a low voice: "Brother Feng, your phone..."

The ringtone didn't intend to stop, so Feng Che could only take it out to have a look, then answered in a bad tone: "Say."

"Boss, come here quickly, something happened in the laboratory!"

Feng Che frowned, and his voice became cold: "Got it."

Ji Weiran looked at him eagerly.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Che solemnly pressed a kiss on his forehead, and stuffed the ring box into his hand.

"Wait for me to come back, Ji Weiran."

·

Ji Weiran packed his suitcase and ran to Xu Dongdong's house, intending to stay calm for a few days.

"Arguing?" Xu Dongdong asked in surprise when he saw Ji Weiran running over in the middle of the night.

Ji Weiran entered the room, plunged into the bed, and only wanted to take a nap first under the quilt.

Xu Dongdong didn't bother him, and only woke him up for dinner the next morning.

Ji Weiran took a sip of milk, and suddenly said, "He confessed to me."

"Pfft—cough cough cough!"

Xu Dongdong wiped it with a napkin, and said excitedly: "Let me just say it! I'm very accurate!"

"No, then why did you run out?"

Xu Dongdong stared at him with wide eyes: "You won't still use him as a substitute, will you?"

"no--"

"What's the matter?" Xu Dongdong asked eagerly.

Ji Weiran scratched his messy hair, sighed: "Anyway, things shouldn't be like this, it's all messed up, and I don't know what to do next."

"Admit it, you just like him." Xu Dongdong took a bite of the sandwich.

"Is there anything that true love can't solve, relax, don't think about it, go back and talk to Feng Che after eating, be good."

Ji Weiran pursed his lips, thought for a while, and suddenly wanted to tell Xu Dongdong everything.

"Dongdong, I'm actually not here—"

With a soft ding, the system suddenly went online.

[The main task has been released, please check with the host. ]

Ji Weiran looked at the plot that emerged in his mind, and shut his mouth all of a sudden.

There is no need to worry about anything, the plot told him the most correct direction.

It turns out that tomorrow is the day when the original owner murdered the protagonist.

It will all be over soon.