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

With a loud bang, the ceiling of the secret room was opened, and faint light poured down.

Feng Che subconsciously looked at Ji Weiran.

He saw that the other party was looking at him with tears in his eyes, his lips pursed in aggrieved way, as if expressing his dissatisfaction with what he just said.

Gu Yuzhou hurried over with a group of soldiers: "Boss!"

"Boss, are you injured?"

Feng Che withdrew his gaze from Ji Weiran, and resumed his usual cold and solemn look: "It's okay, did someone catch it?"

"Not yet, but all the exits are sealed, and there is absolutely no escape!"

As soon as the accident happened, Gu Yuzhou transferred all the elites here. They could almost be regarded as the best troops currently in service in the empire. Even if the opponent had grown wings, he could knock him down.

"Withdrawn." Feng Che said flatly.

Gu Yuzhou was taken aback: "What?"

"Let him go."

"Ah..." Gu Yuzhou was at a loss, but he was not stupid enough to continue asking here, and responded, "Okay, I will inform you."

This series of things is indeed too weird. Who would have thought that there is a door in the strictly controlled laboratory, and there is no mechanism. It is so simple that it seems to be a joke, and it is incompatible with the strict prevention and control of the military region.

He glanced at Feng Che, and understood that the boss already had a plan in mind, so he didn't say anything more, but he couldn't understand it.Who is looking down on who designed this door!Gu Yuzhou felt as if his IQ was being rubbed against the ground.

But that door is so delicately designed that it is absolutely invisible to the naked eye, and it is completely integrated with the wall.

Feng Che turned his head to look at the young man sitting in the corner with his knees hugged, his tone softened imperceptibly.

"Can you still go?"

However, Ji Weiran didn't say a word, just looked at him helplessly, with teardrops still hanging on the long eyelashes, looking especially pitiful.

Gu Yuzhou patted his chest exaggeratedly, and hurried away, who can bear this kind of look!

Feng Che knelt down, frowned and asked, "Where did you get hurt?"

His voice was very low, and the clear and bitter cedar smell came oncoming, inexplicably giving people a reliable sense of security.

Ji Weiran suspected that he had auditory hallucinations. For a moment, he almost heard the guilt and caution in the other party's tone.

However, he quickly dismissed this possibility.

He knew exactly what kind of person Feng Che was.Indifference, arrogance, dominance, unscrupulous means to achieve the goal... These cold labels in the original book are all confirmed in front of his eyes now.

Ji Weiran slightly twitched her lower eyelashes, thinking about what happened earlier in the morning, she seemed to have an answer to why she appeared here today.

"I'm fine," he said.

The strange emotion in Feng Che's heart hit him again, and he didn't know why, anyway, he didn't want to see this hurt expression on the young man's face at all.

Obviously it should be lively, lively, and...cute.

Unreasonably upset in his heart, he lowered his head and glanced.

The boy's snow-white ankle was swollen high, he frowned slightly, and then seemed to have found an answer that could make the boy laugh again.

This kind of thing is commonplace for him, Feng Che said confidently: "It's okay, it will be fine soon."

Ji Weiran came back to his senses, but before he could realize the meaning of this sentence, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his ankle.

"Ah!" His eyes darkened from the pain, and cold sweat broke out all of a sudden.

Feng Che let go subconsciously: "Does it hurt?"

There was a rare expression of nervousness on that handsome face.

nonsense!

Ji Weiran was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, bit his lip tightly, and let out a small muffled groan from time to time.

The ending is trembling, sweet and soft, and those who don't know it will think it's being coquettish.

But the trembling body and the beads of sweat on the tip of his nose could not be faked, clearly showing what kind of pain he was going through.

Feng Che looked at him quietly for a few seconds, and said, "Be patient, just come straight."

Again? !

Ji Weiran was angry, and without caring about the persona, he kicked him with his other movable foot: "No, it hurts...let go!"

Feng Che held his ankle, and didn't dodge it, allowing him to kick and kick him, accumulating energy in his hands again.

"Brother Feng, I was wrong, I really hurt, please take it easy, please!"

Feng Che's hand trembled, suddenly he didn't know where to use the strength in his hand: "...don't talk."

"It really hurts, I didn't lie—ah!" The pain reached its peak in an instant, and then miraculously dissipated as if by magic.

Feng Che let go of his hand and looked at him steadfastly: "Okay, does it still hurt?"

Ji Weiran: ...

What's with that look of anticipation?

It's not that the medical conditions in ancient marches and wars were not good, so it was necessary to be so simple and rude!

Ji Weiran lay limp on the side, not wanting to talk to him.

Humming and chirping nonsense: "It still hurts."

Feng Che frowned slightly, logically speaking it shouldn't be, but the young man is too fragile, he would cry in pain if touched even slightly, he really didn't dare to use too much force just now, maybe it was not strong enough.

"I'll take a look."

Seeing that he was coming again, Ji Weiran quickly hid aside: "No, no! It doesn't hurt anymore!"

"Really?"

"Yeah!" Ji Weiran nodded hurriedly, for fear that he would come again.

After confirming that he was really fine, Feng Che gave a light "um", and the unexplained boredom in his heart dissipated a lot.

"Let's go, we can't stay here for too long." Feng Che stood up, looked at the surrounding structures, his eyes sank little by little.

Few people even know the location of the laboratory, let alone such a series of secret rooms, the background of the people behind the scenes can be imagined.

"..." Ji Weiran bit his lower lip in confusion, the promise just now was too fast.

He tried his best to support his arm, obviously the pain didn't hurt much, but he still didn't dare to exert effort on his left foot.

Tried several times and ended in failure.

Just when he was in trouble, a cold, white and slender hand appeared in front of him.

Ji Weiran was startled, and suddenly remembered something.

That's right, Feng Che's cleanliness-obsessed character was broken, but wasn't that to use him to lure out spies?

If he thought it was a system bug before and didn't know why Feng Che behaved abnormally, now he has a complete understanding of the matter.

It is nothing more than using him to relax the vigilance of the spies, creating an illusion that the young commander is currently indulging in love and love and has no time to deal with business, and now everyone in the military region is focusing on him. Everyone knows that he can freely enter and exit the laboratory. And the origin is unknown, so even if something is lost, it is easy to plant it on him.

Ji Weiran simulated the spy's mentality again, but Feng Che obviously simulated it earlier, and even set up a trick with him, so that the spy obediently took the bait.

I'll talk about being used as a chess piece later, but at least the protagonist's character design has not collapsed, which shows that the plot can still be saved.

But do we still need to continue acting?

For some unknown reason, he raised his head to look at Feng Che, his silver-gray eyes were still the same as before, like a quiet deep pool, he couldn't see other emotions except coldness, his beautiful thin lips were tightly pressed into a thin line, and the faint light and shadow Sprinkle it on him to outline a perfect outline.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that he was not moving, Feng Che withdrew his hand as if thinking of something.

Ji Weiran came back to his senses.

Well, this is the protagonist Gong he knew, and it seems that he didn't play just now.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But the next second

Feng Che leaned over slightly, the clear smell broke into his territory without any warning, the beautiful five-star medal on the chest of the military uniform gently brushed against his cheek.

Then, with one hand supporting his back, the other went around his legs.

Ji Weiran felt his body lighten, and his mind went blank for an instant.

Feng Che easily picked him up, without saying a word, he walked out with big strides.