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

This is the second year of No.20 when Ji Weiran traveled here.

From being a baby to being one of M33's top quantum information engineers, Ji Weiran has fully adapted to this interstellar era.

As a professional traveler, he could not choose to stay in a certain mission era at will, but because he performed well in this mission, he also accumulated enough points, and Little C applied for him to stay here.

"What are you dazed about?"

Xu Dongdong slapped Ji Weiran on the back, and handed over a glass of drink with his right hand.

"Only this one downstairs has poplar nectar, here, try it."

Ji Weiran came back to his senses, took a sip, and his eyes lit up: "It's delicious."

"That's right, but in two days our class will have dinner, will you come?"

"Come on, why don't you come?" Ji Weiran turned off his optical brain, his graduation thesis was almost finished, and he just took this opportunity to relax.

Xu Dongdong stuck out his tongue: "I don't think so, can your family release him?"

Ji Weiran chuckled, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Xu Dongdong.

"Hey, look at what I said, tsk tsk, it's over when I say it."

"Huh?" Ji Weiran followed his line of sight in surprise, meeting Feng Che's cold eyes.

The moment the man saw him, his eyes suddenly softened, and even the air pressure around him seemed to ease a lot, and the golden sunlight hit his tall and straight figure.

Feng Che walked quickly towards Ji Weiran.

Ji Weiran frowned, the corners of his mouth curled up in a shallow arc, and his tone was brisk that he didn't even notice.

"Why did you come so early today? Didn't you say something happened?"

Feng Che took his backpack naturally, and said, "It's over early, so I'll come pick you up."

Said the young marshal who had just returned from a meeting a thousand kilometers away and rushed back non-stop.

Ji Weiran saw that he had an obvious dusty aura, but he still looked like an indifferent nobleman, so he didn't expose his words.

Xu Dongdong looked at the two people's eyebrows, exaggeratedly shook the goosebumps on his body, and said, "Okay, young commander and Mrs. young commander, don't provoke single dogs here."

Feng Che raised his eyebrows unobtrusively, obviously pleased by the young lady's words.

"See you tomorrow!"

After Xu Dongdong finished speaking, he waved his hands and left.

"Okay, see you tomorrow!" Ji Weiran waved at him.

"You are a good friend." Feng Che said suddenly.

Ji Weiran: "..."

I'm almost graduating from university, and I'm still "your friend", and I don't even know his name!

Ji Weiran shook his head helplessly.

On the way back, Feng Che drove the car himself.

Ji Weiran was drowsy in the co-pilot, the twilight twilight hit his side face thinly, his eyelashes were thick and slender, and there was a little blush on his milky white skin.

Feng Che adjusted the temperature inside the car to a suitable temperature, and the speed of the car was slow without feeling the slightest jolt.

Recently, Ji Weiran often stays up late to do experiments, and has not had a good rest for a long time.

At this time, he was sleeping soundly, and even uttered a dream.

Feng Che was so cute that his heart almost melted. In order to avoid accidents, he could only look away and concentrate on driving.

But still a little distracted.

"Little Heng..."

Feng Che smiled and turned his face sideways: "Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

"Xiaoheng, don't be afraid..." The boy's soft voice came in a low voice.

After hearing what he said clearly, the corners of Feng Che's curled mouth slowly drooped, and his eyes became more serious.

But you are calling another man?

This realization made Feng Che instinctively step on the brakes.

The screeching sound of brakes and the huge impact woke Ji Weiran up suddenly.

He was a little flustered: "what's the matter?"

Seeing that there was no car in the front and back, and did not hit anything, Ji Weiran breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

However, he still looked at Feng Che blankly, his clear eyes were full of questions, and the slightly red eyes had a hint of innocence, no one who looked at him could bear to speak harshly to him.

Feng Che's heart softened, and he also calmed down.Then he coughed lightly, looked at Ji Weiran pretending to be serious, and cut straight to the point.

"Who is Xiao Heng?"

"What is your relationship?"

"...Huh?" Ji Weiran was confused by the question, looking at Feng Che with inexplicably guilty conscience.

He looked like a scumbag who was caught cheating on his wife.

No, why am I guilty, and I didn't really cheat!

Ji Weiran reacted in a jerk, and immediately stared back confidently.

Probably because Feng Che's expression is really like that of a little daughter-in-law who has been abandoned, that's why he has such a heartless feeling...

Ji Weiran stared, suddenly amused by the thoughts in his heart.

"Pfft—hahahahaha..."

With his joy, Feng Che's face was completely blackened.

"Don't laugh." Feng Che said coldly with a dark face.

"Yeah, don't laugh." Ji Weiran immediately sat upright, trying to hold back his smile.

Feng Che hummed, cleared his throat, and continued to press: "He..."

"Pfft ha ha ha, I'm sorry I can't help it!"

I really can't blame him, the main reason is that Feng Che's serious and jealous look is too much fun.

Feng Che: "..."

Seeing the face of the person in front of him getting darker and darker, Ji Weiran suppressed his smile and planned to have a formal talk with him.

"Okay, let's get down to business, in fact, Xiao Heng and I——hmm!"

Feng Che's figure was as fast as lightning, and he threw himself on Ji Weiran, biting his lip hard, but in the end he withdrew his strength, and only punished him symbolically, instead of biting it, it was still numb Yes, it made Ji Weiran's heart tremble.

"Still laughing?" Feng Che let go of him, and asked in a low voice, as if ready to bite him a second time.

"No, stop laughing." Ji Weiran blushed and avoided it, covering his beating heart.

"Well--"

Ji Weiran's eyes widened in surprise, he didn't even smile, why did he come back!

But this time Feng Che's kiss was very gentle and slow, as if to appease the rough treatment just now, his movements were gentle and lingering, his wide palm replaced Ji Weiran's hand, helping him caress the position of his heart, feeling the flustered beating in his palm.

In fact, he wasn't angry at all, he was just taking advantage of this opportunity.

Ji Weiran, who was pressed immobile, thought angrily.

But soon he was kissed by Feng Che so hard that he couldn't breathe steadily, he couldn't hold any other thoughts in his mind, and let the people around him do whatever they wanted.

·

When I got home after dinner, it was already late at night.

Ji Weiran took a shower, warmed up a glass of milk, and waited for the people in the bathroom.

All this time, he and Feng Che hadn't had an in-depth communication to the last step. He didn't mention it, and Feng Che didn't mention it, as if there was no need for such a thing...

"Do you want it?"

"No, no!" Ji Weiran shook his head quickly, his face flushed with fright.

Feng Che paused and looked at him suspiciously: "Didn't you heat it up? Give it to me?"

Ji Weiran came back to his senses, and stared at the milk in his hand without saying a word: "...well, drink it."

"Together." Looking at his obedient and soft appearance, Feng Che's heart felt hot.

He took a sip of milk while talking.

Before he could realize what "together" meant, Ji Weiran was held in Feng Che's arms, and immediately his lips became warm, and the milk rolled into his mouth along the other's tongue.

The rich milk flavor fills the lips and teeth.

……

!

Never thought that Feng Che, who was serious on the surface, would be so good at playing.

Ji Weiran's heartbeat stopped instantly.

After a while, the two came to the bedroom.

Ji Weiran was so weak that he was almost hugged and put on the bed by Feng Che. Feng Che's movements were as gentle as if Ji Weiran was a rare treasure, and he was afraid of breaking it.

"Let's talk about it this time, that little..."

Inexplicably, Feng Che didn't like Ji Weiran calling that name so intimately, and frowned as he spoke, omitting the last word.

"That person, what's going on?"

Ji Weiran: ...

Is this the point now? !

It is Feng Che's routine to brake suddenly at critical moments.

Ji Weiran got up and sighed.

"Well, I wanted to find a chance to confess to you."

Half an hour later, Ji Weiran finally told him and Zhou Heng that he and Zhou Heng grew up together in the Time Management Bureau, and that they traveled together to do missions together.

Feng Che asked nervously: "Then will your body need to be sent back for maintenance like his?"

...Brother, is this the point?

"No need, we have different physiques."

"That's good." Feng Che hugged Ji Weiran tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that he would disappear.

Ji Weiran was so hugged that he could hardly breathe: "You, don't you have anything else to ask?"

"Will you leave me?"

"of course not."

"Then there's no problem."

Ji Weiran struggled to get out of his embrace, and said strangely: "Why are you so calm, did you already know?"

Normal people should not react like this when they hear time travel, right?

Feng Che shook his head.

"I don't know, but none of that matters to me."

He looked at Ji Weiran fixedly, his eyes became more affectionate: "I don't care where you come from, and I don't care whether this world is true or not, I only care about you."

"As long as you are by my side is enough."

The sound was loud.

As long as you are by your side, nothing else matters.