Please stop your Zhang San behavior

Black Jock wasn't safe here either, and Del could come to see a doctor at any moment.

And the clinic is full of people talking, if someone sees Lu Yan and spreads it to Del, it will not only cause trouble for Black Jock, but also his plan to go to ET22 star may come to naught, so he has to leave here quickly

Lu Yan squatted on the ground to put He Huai's shoes on, when Hei Qiaoke came over, "I've contacted Peterson, at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, you go to Junk Star space station to find him."

Lu Yan nodded, "I see."

After speaking, Hei Qiaoke turned to leave, but was stopped by Lu Yan.

Lu Yan stood up straight and looked at Hei Qiaoke, his mouth seemed to be stuck, with an awkward expression of wanting to ask for help but not knowing how to speak.

Growing up so big, Lu Yan seldom begs for help, and he doesn't like the feeling of begging for help.

"Can you..." Lu Yan said bravely, "give us some food?"

If it was just Lu Yan who fled alone, he wouldn't even frown if he was hungry for a day or two, but now there is a burden, this person is delicate and delicate, he doesn't seem to be able to starve.

Black Jock didn't speak, turned and left.

Lu Yan looked at Hei Qiaoke's back, his sharp eyes showed a rare blankness, and he opened his mouth, wanting to ask again.

But in the end Lu Yan didn't say anything, his shoulders slumped slightly, he bent down, and silently put on the cold clothes for the unconscious He Huai.

After getting dressed, Lu Yan picked up He Huai on his back and walked out.

Black Jock stood on the steel plate welding workbench, manipulating the holographic screen, clearing and counting his goods.

Lu Yan glanced at Black Jock, his eyelashes fluttering slightly.

When he passed the workbench with his lips pursed, a package of things suddenly hit him head-on.

Lu Yan hugged He Huai on his back with one arm, and subconsciously caught the bag with the other hand.

Black Jock never looked up, his cold robotic eyes were still staring at the holographic screen.

Lu Yan hugged the bag of things, startled for a moment, and could probably guess what it was—food.

His throat felt like it was on fire, and Lu Yan rolled for a moment, but he only said dryly, "Thank you."

Hei Qiaoke didn't speak, Lu Yan looked at him for a long time, saw that Hei Qiaoke didn't mean to speak, and then walked towards the door.

Pushing open the clinic door, a biting cold wind swept in, Lu Yan shivered, but still stepped out of the clinic.

The moment the glass door closed, Lu Yan heard an old voice - "Don't come back after you leave."

Don't come back when you leave.

Hei Qiaoke's words went through Lu Yan's mind many times.

I don't know if it's because the wind is too cold tonight, Lu Yan felt a kind of confusion in his heart, where can he go after leaving Garbage Star?

NE11T is an unknown number of light-years away from here, and he must have sufficient energy fuel before he can go to his mother.

Lu Yan didn't even know if he could make up the money in this lifetime, let alone if his mother was still alive.

He carried He Huai on his back, walking in the empty street, the biting cold wind seemed to pass through his chest, leaving an empty cold.

There is a large entertainment city in area B, which is one of the gold-selling caves of Garbage Star.

Unlike other bleak streets, this place looks very luxurious, with neon lights and holographic special effects outside.

It took Lu Yan more than half an hour to get here from Hei Qiaoke's clinic.

Two years ago, when he and his grandma first came to Garbage Star, they didn't even have a place to live. The two of them spent two nights in the underground manhole before being found by Jason.

According to his memory, Lu Yan found the manhole cover where he and his grandmother lived before.

Other planets have long found new energy sources and realized high-efficiency, low-emission, and low-energy heating methods.

Garbage Star still uses the oldest heating system, and there are many heating pipes buried under the entertainment city.

The pipes are covered with a special insulation layer to prevent heat leakage, but the insulation layer of a section of the pipe was uncovered by Lu Yan's grandma.

Lu Yan put He Huai aside, pried off the manhole cover, and got in.

The heating pipe is very thick, the pipe diameter is about 150-300mm, and people can stand upright.

The pipe is wrapped with a thick layer of insulation material, which is a bit like aluminum foil, but it is more airtight and warm than aluminum foil.

Only one section of the pipe has loose insulation material, and a few rats are lying on it to keep warm.

Lu Yan used the stick to pry open the manhole cover to drive away the rats before removing the insulation material on it.

Grandma Lu Yan took it down, found a place to live, and wrapped it up again.

Although two years have passed, Lu Yan still remembers the scene where he and his grandma huddled here to sleep.

He revisited the old place, but now he is the only one left.

Lu Yan didn't have time to be sad, it was extremely cold tonight, more than 30 degrees below zero, and He Huai was still lying on the ground freezing.

He rubbed his hands, let out a few breaths, and peeled off the insulation material with his stiff fingers.

Lu Yan climbed back to the ground, carried He Huai to the pipeline in the well, and then jumped down, and it took a long time to put the well cover back on.

After working so hard, the tendon on the inside of Lu Yan's arm was tight and sore.

The temperature of the water in the heating pipe was about [-] degrees. Although the insulation layer was removed, the temperature of the outer pipe was only [-] or [-] degrees.

Lu Yan sat on it, only the place next to the pipe was warm, the rest was still cold.

The thermal insulation layer was not easy to peel off. Grandma Lu Yan only peeled off a little bit, which was barely enough for her to sit with Lu Yan.

Lu Yan hugged He Huai, and wrapped his legs around the heating pipe to keep warm as much as possible.

There are two round holes on the manhole cover. The cold wind blows through the holes, but Luyan does not block them. One is for ventilation and the other is for lighting.

The entertainment city is brightly lit at night, and two beams of light enter the dark shaft.

With a crowbar in one hand, Lu Yan chased away the little guys who were trying to get warm, and with the other hand, he opened the bag that Black Jock had given him.

There are clean drinking water, two boxes of nutrient solution, a bottle of canned fruit, a bottle of canned beef, and several packs of compressed biscuits.

A box of nutrient solution contains ten small tubes of nutrient solution, a total of twenty tubes, enough for him and He Huai to eat for three days.

Not to mention there are canned fruits and canned beef, which are considered luxuries in Junk Star.

Lu Yan took out a nutrient solution and fed it to He Huai.

The comatose He Huai had no consciousness of eating, so Lu Yan unscrewed the bottle cap, poured a small mouthful into his mouth, and spilled half of it out.

Although they had enough food, Lu Yan was somewhat distressed by such a waste.

He thought for a while, and suddenly remembered a way his grandma used to feed him medicine when he was sick when he was a child.

Lu Yan washed his index finger with drinking water, opened He Huai's mouth, and stuck his finger in.

Lu Yan's fingertips hooked He Huai's tongue, the tongue was soft and moist, after Lu Yan fiddled with it twice, it wrapped around his fingers.

He Huai rolled his tongue and sucked his lips, like a baby with a pacifier.

Lu Yan pulled out his finger, quickly inserted the straw of the nutrient solution, and put it into He Huai's mouth.

He Huai took a sip, probably because he felt the taste was bad, so he spit out the straw again.

Lu Yan frowned, why is it so difficult to serve him, was he a professional who spit milk when he was a child?

Helpless, Lu Yan had no choice but to repeat the same trick, hooking the tip of his tongue with his fingers.

As soon as He Huai took the hook, Lu Yan hurriedly retreated and switched to the straw.

He used this trick to feed He Huai half a bottle of nutrient solution, but the clever He Huai never fell for the trick again, once the straw was inserted, he didn't take a sip.

Anyway, He Huai finally drank half of the bottle, so he wouldn't be hungry.

Lu Yan drank the remaining half of the bottle, and it's no wonder He Huai disliked it. The nutrient solution produced by Garbage Star is indeed unpalatable, and it tastes like swill.

The temperature under the manhole cover can barely reach seven or eight degrees above zero, but it is warm under the buttocks.

Lu Yan was extremely exhausted, tired and exhausted, his head tilted from side to side.

At some point, he leaned on He Huai's shoulder and fell asleep completely.

Lu Yan had a dream, dreaming of Hehuai's creamy mushroom soup.

The top-quality cream has a very mellow and dense taste, and it is swallowed steamingly into the stomach, and the whole person feels relieved.

The dining room of Hehuai's house is very large, with a chandelier with intricate chandeliers embedded in the curved floating ceiling.

The pouring light fell on the beautifully arranged dinner plate, the warm light whetted the appetite, but Lu Yan unexpectedly lost his appetite.

That was his first meal in the Duke's Mansion, and He Huai's mother was very friendly to him, smiling and telling him to relax and treat this place as his own home.

He Huai sat next to Lu Yan, and when he heard what his mother said, he didn't say anything.

But when the meal was over, He Huai suddenly came over and whispered in Lu Yan's ear, "Don't treat this as your home, this is your home."

His long eyelashes were given a light golden layer by the light, and his beautiful bent eyes clearly reflected the expressionless Lu Yan.

Lu Yan's expression was definitely not friendly, but He Huai didn't care, and was still very enthusiastic, "Come on, I'll show you to your room."

He took Lu Yan back to the bedroom.

This room originally belonged to He Huai, in order to make Lu Yan live comfortably, he deliberately let it out and moved to the guest room next to Lu Yan.

"I don't know what kind of bed you are used to sleeping on, but I haven't changed this one. I bought a lot of pillows, which one do you like?"

There were many pillows piled up on the bed, some were soft and some were hard, some were high and some were low, He Huai fiddled with those pillows, asking Lu Yan to try which one was more comfortable lying on the bed.

Lu Yan is not so particular about being poor. Since one of his parents died and the other disappeared, he has slept everywhere.

"Any one will do." The attitude was perfunctory.

"Actually..." He Huai blinked his eyelashes unnaturally, and said softly, "I'm a bit obsessed with bed."

Lu Yan's face was paralyzed, thinking that He Huai regretted changing the room, but he didn't expect the other party to look over eagerly, "Can I sleep here tonight?"

Lu Yan: ...

He is reluctant, one is that he is not used to sleeping with strangers, and the other is that Lopez has harmed his parents, so it is inevitable that he will put colored glasses on He Huai.

But in the end he agreed, who knew that this guy didn't sleep well and pestered him all night.

Lu Yan was dreaming that when He Huai insisted on clinging to him to sleep, the person in his arms suddenly moved, and he woke up with a jerk.

After being dazed for a while, Lu Yan saw the picture of the two of them now——

He hugged He Huai from behind, leaning his head on He Huai's shoulder, while the back of He Huai's head was against his chest.

Lu Yan looked complicated.