The good substitute is actually a group pet

?? In the small dark room,? Dim, stuffy, suffocating feeling of suffocation.

?? The chains around the waist and legs are tightly wrapped, and the person is firmly imprisoned at one point, ? unable to move.

?? There was a warm breeze beside the ear, which made the base of the ear crispy and itchy. In the next second, ? the earlobe was squeezed, and ?

??Meng Tinghe suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the Adam's apple of the person next to him for a few seconds, and realized that he was dreaming just now.

??The curtains were drawn so that no light could come in. The only light source in the room was the softly glowing night light by the bedside. The room was messy and ambiguous. It was a bit like the atmosphere in a dream.

?? In fact, he was lying in He Pingsui's bedroom, being hugged tightly by this man, and before he woke up, most of his face was buried in the neck of his boyfriend.

?? No wonder being bored breathless.

??Meng Tinghe blinked, a slight pain came from the end of his eyes.He gently broke away from He Pingsui's hand holding him and wanted to get off the bed.

?? When he moved like this, a subtle and indescribable soreness immediately appeared in his waist and legs, and there was a slight sense of discomfort in an indescribable part. ??

??Meng Tinghe: "..." He shouldn't have believed He Pingsui's saying that he only came once.

??He moved towards the edge of the bed at a constant speed with very light movements. When he was about to slide freely, he was caught back by a pair of hands.

?? "It's still early,? Sleep again?"

??He Pingsui brought him back, buried his head in his neck and rubbed it, and then opened his eyes to look at his boyfriend.

??Different from Meng Tinghe's reddish eye tails that were bullied at first glance,? He Pingsui's eyes and brows are full of laziness after being satiated.

??Meng Tinghe saw nothing in the four things, and answered him: "I won't sleep anymore."

??He Pingsui lightly pecked at the end of his eyes, looked at his tired lover, and relaxed the strength of his hug a little.

?? "I will be lighter next time."

??Meng Tinghe turned half over, fell on his back on the soft bed, and said every word: "There will be no next time."

?? "??!!"

??He Pingsui got up immediately, propped up his upper body, and looked down at Meng Tinghe: "Why?"

??Obviously, this time the previous preparations were sufficient.

??Meng Tinghe stared at him, and elaborated word by word: "You have never taken it seriously when you say it lightly, so forget it." He paused, thought for a few seconds before continuing to speak quietly.

?? "Also, you didn't wear a condom this time."

??There were so many things left in it. Although he cleaned it up carefully in the end, it was still uncomfortable.

??He Pingsui did not meet Meng Tinghe's eyes, but stared at the hickey on his collarbone, and explained guiltily: "I forgot to buy it..."

??Meng Tinghe: Heh, man.

??He Pingsui rubbed Meng Tinghe's waist flatteringly, trying to save him: "I'll buy a box right now."

??One box is not enough, two boxes, forget it, just buy a production line.

??Mr. He swiftly implemented the idea and showed it to his boyfriend. There was a trace of credit in his eagerness to please.

??Meng Tinghe: "..."

What else can I do, of course I choose to forgive him.

??Meng Tinghe refused his boyfriend's request to help him wash, changed into the clothes He Pingsui had prepared for him, and ruthlessly went downstairs to his home to prepare materials for the laboratory.

?? When passing the living room, the fat bird fluttered, its round eyes stared at Meng Tinghe, and it tilted its hair and made a series of chirping sounds.

?? How can this person smell of another person.

?? "..."

??He Pingsui leaned against the door frame, looked at Meng Tinghe's back and fell into deep thought.

??Why do boyfriends always pull up their pants and deny people?

??…

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??downstairs.

?? When Meng Tinghe pushed open the door of his house, Liu Wenzheng was sitting on the sofa with a small suitcase at his feet.

?? "Xiaozheng, want to go?"

??Liu Wenzheng put down his phone, stood up and observed his brother's expression.

?? Forget it, no need to observe, just look at what happened.

?? Liu Wenzheng put his hands on Meng Tinghe's shoulders sadly, and answered his question: "Well, let's go later. Dad asked me to go to the company with him for a meeting in the afternoon. Uncle Fang will come and pick me up."

?? "Then come over, or go back to school directly." Meng Tinghe raised his hand and patted his younger brother's head.

??Hiss, my hands are also quite sour.

"I'm not coming, I'll go abroad in a few days, and school will start soon." Liu Wenzheng hugged Meng Tinghe with open arms, and acted coquettishly, "You didn't come back yesterday, too much, too cold , no brotherhood. By the way, I haven't picked you up from school yet!"

??Meng Tinghe was a little guilty and at a loss. He was silent for a few seconds, patted his younger brother on the back, and comforted him: "In the future, in the future."

"I'll be back after another year and a half." Liu Wenzheng sighed and let go of his hand, "Brother, if He Pingsui bullies you, tell me right away."

?? You must come back overnight and put on a sack.

?? "Bullying shouldn't happen."

??Meng Tinghe raised his head slightly, looked at his younger brother who was dressed in a gentleman's face, rolled up his glasses chain, and told him not very skillfully: "Be careful when you go out."

??Liu Wenzheng enjoyed the rare care from his elder brother: "Mmmmmm."

??Meng Tinghe frowned and listed a few, and finally added seriously: "Don't grow too tall."

??Liu Wenzheng, who was still nodding her head, paused slowly: "???"

?? Brother, it seems that this is beyond his control.

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??By the time Meng Tinghe went back to his room to sort out the materials, Fang Bo's car arrived.Liu Wenzheng fought for the last time to get along with his brother for a while, and got into the car with the last step without hesitation.

?? After watching his younger brother leave, Meng Tinghe went to school.

??Cheng Xuyuan, who is nominally a handyman, was the first to arrive as usual.He enthusiastically welcomed Meng Tinghe, who arrived the second morning, into the laboratory, and then asked: "Tinghe, why are you walking slower than usual today, and your complexion today, hey, it's really nice."

??Meng Tinghe: "..." Stop talking.

??The things that need to be used have been carefully placed on the table by Cheng Xuyuan.Meng Tinghe took out the computer from his backpack and checked the data against the document.

"Tinghe, did you watch the group last night?" Cheng Xuyuan sat next to him bored, and took the opportunity to interject when Meng Tinghe finished a stage of checking, "I see Senior Brother Lin said that there is a boss at the Academy of Sciences against us. The current research is very interesting... Hey, with your little eyes, you must not read the group news."

??Meng Tinghe did not read the group news.

?? He didn't read any news last night. After all, time and space were requisitioned by someone.

?? "Call and criticize classmate Xiao Meng by name, you don't have time to pay attention to the group news." While chatting about this matter, Brother Lin himself walked in slowly and explained to Meng Tinghe.

?? "It's just that there is a scientific researcher at the top who is very satisfied with our current research progress, and then proposes to seek another cooperation. I didn't say anything specifically. It seems to be a game?"

??Meng Tinghe raised his eyebrows.

?? Not narcissism, rational analysis, how does he feel... The game he mentioned is likely to be his Suihe Villa.

?? After all, they are all researching artificial intelligence, and they are all highly automated and anthropomorphic.

Senior Brother Lin looked at the pensive Meng Tinghe, laughed, and said, "Xiao Meng, don't be so serious, games can also help with research, maybe I can take you to play together."

"..." Meng Tinghe hesitated to speak, "Thank you, I didn't mean that."

??This group of people, why do they think he is a gamer?

?? "Thank you, don't be polite to us." Senior Brother Lin patted Meng Tinghe's back vigorously, his eyes loving.

??Meng Tinghe's back was sore and sore for a moment: "..."

?? Is this the thump of life?

??The experiment content arranged today is not much, a group of people are very efficient, and the task was completed at noon.Meng Tinghe casually finished his lunch in the cafeteria and returned to Yunming District.

??After Liu Wenzheng returned to the capital, no one was clinging to him anymore, and there was no fat bird making noise like upstairs. Right now, the whole room is empty and quiet.

?? The sudden ringing of the bell almost echoed in the living room.

"Brother Yanxun." Meng Tinghe answered the phone.

??Qin Yanxun finally finished a performance, and his voice was still a little tired.As usual, he made heartbroken inquiries and exhortations about the love status of the young members of the orchestra, and then turned to the main topic.

?? "Xiaohe, do you still remember the cousin I told you about before, the one named Qin Yunge?"

??Meng Tinghe frowned and recalled for a while, then asked uncertainly: "The one who works in the Academy of Sciences?"

??Qin Yanxun mentioned this cousin only once, and it was several years ago, thanks to his good memory.

"Yes, that's him. Our Xiaohe has a really good memory." Qin Yanxun finished his compliment casually, and then went on to the topic, "When he was chatting with me the other day, he said that he would cooperate with a new research project soon. Get in touch with the developer of the game."

??Qin Yanxun would not talk to him about irrelevant things for no reason. Meng Tinghe breathed lightly and waited for him to continue.

?? "He said that the game is called Suihe Villa."

??…

?? After hanging up the phone, Meng Tinghe quietly stroked the green radish leaves in the living room, turned around and walked into the room, and opened the Suihe Villa update information that was not finished yet.

??He stared at the scrolling code, thinking about Qin Yanxun's words.

??The system of Suihe Villa is indeed consistent with their research direction, but the system he developed is immature in his opinion, so he never thought of participating in the research in this capacity.

?? While thinking about these things, Meng Tinghe revised and updated the information.When I looked up again, it was already dark outside the window.

??His boyfriend started sending him messages at four o'clock in the afternoon, revealing his desire to live together.

??Meng Tinghe looked at the internal test interface of Suihe Villa and sent him a message.

??- Are you off work? Come to my place?

?? Mr. He, who had already arrived at the parking lot, felt like a year in seconds, wishing that the elevator could reach the floor he wanted to go to in a second.

??He Pingsui opened the door carefully, and followed her boyfriend's instructions to the door of his room.

??Meng Tinghe turned around the chair, stared at him, and asked abruptly: "Wang Jie, what do you think of Xian Yu Zun?"

?? Boyfriend, this is the last chance, really the last time.

??He Pingsui was a little puzzled, and recalled whether he had ever mentioned the name of this NPC to his boyfriend, but he still insisted on the previous rhetoric, and quickly replied: "I think it's average, not as good as you."

??Meng Tinghe took a deep breath and spoke expressionlessly.

?? "Can the task be terminated?"

??He Pingsui:?

?? "Please respect yourself and keep your distance."

??He Pingsui:? ?

??He realized that something was wrong, and tremblingly said: "Baby...?"

??Meng Tinghe bent his lips: "I think Xianyu is just as respectable."

??He Pingsui: "???"

??Could it be what he thought??

??Meng Tinghe kicked lightly on the ground, and the chair slid back half a meter, revealing the computer on the desk.

?? On the screen, in the middle is the model of Suihe Villa, but it can be seen that it is obviously different from the official version of the game. There are many more internal test models that are only available during time-limited missions, and codes are scrolling around the edges.

??Meng Tinghe said softly, "Does it look familiar?"

??The author has something to say: presumptuous introduction, just ask if you are exciting.

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??The scientific research leader in copywriting finally has a name.

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?? Unified answer to yesterday's comments: drive to Jinjiang, don't even think about it.