Rarity: SSS [Interstellar]

"Click." The door of the research room opened and was quickly closed.

Yan Yuanzhou poked his head in from the research room, with a bowl of porridge on the tray in his hand, walked in lightly and sat beside the sofa bed.

Ji Xifeng hasn't woken up yet, he had tossed too much yesterday, even with Ji Xifeng's physical fitness, he would inevitably feel weak, lying on the sofa bed and sleeping all night.

The dim light shrouded his face softly, the long eyelashes cast shadows on his face, and his lips were flushed red from last night's passion, as if they were about to leak blood.

"Hey." Yan Yuanzhou sighed, climbed onto the bed and covered Ji Xifeng's ear, and patted his shoulder lightly, "Xifeng, don't sleep, get up and eat something."

"Hmm..." Ji Xifeng replied in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he felt that his eyes were dry and astringent, as if he had cried a lot.But when he thought about it, he had just cried a lot.

On the bed yesterday, his tears couldn't stop falling out, and he didn't know whether he was happy or angry.

When Ji Xifeng was about to prop himself up, he couldn't help gasping for air, and was dragged back to the bed by the sudden soreness from his waist.

"Tired?" Yan Yuanzhou stretched out his hand to help him lie down, and looked at him with a smile.

The two looked at each other, and Ji Xifeng suddenly lowered his head and stopped looking at him.

I didn't feel much yesterday, but at that moment, Ji Xifeng suddenly felt that the spiritual connection between him and Yan Yuanzhou had become closer.

It may not be rigorous enough to say closeness, it is intimacy, it is firm, it is simply... simply a person.

"I'm so happy!" Ji Xifeng can be sure that this is definitely not the voice in his heart, it is definitely the voice of Yan Yuanzhou.

Before, he always thought that Team Leader Yan Yuanzhou Yan was a rigorous, serious, gentle and polite researcher. Who would have thought that he would become a... psychopath with such a strong desire for control in bed?

Ji Xifeng quietly touched his sore knee yesterday, feeling regretful.As early as when he saw Xiaoshu's body, he should have known that with such a big change in the mental body, the master's spiritual world should also change.

"You don't want to see me?" Yan Yuanzhou still hasn't liberated from the image of a good boy from yesterday, um...or he hasn't had time to pretend to be his usual character, curling his lips at Ji Xifeng coquettishly.

"Hmm...cough," Ji Xifeng coughed just as he was about to nod, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his throat, "cough cough."

Seeing his fingers covering his neck, Yan Yuanzhou quickly climbed up to pull his hand away, and touched the exposed red mark with pity: "What's wrong? Does it hurt? It's all my fault..."

Really blame him.If he hadn't been so excited yesterday that he wanted to drag Ji Xifeng to play tricks, he wouldn't have stretched his neck like this.

"..." Ji Xifeng turned over, not wanting to look at him again.

"Why are you ignoring me?" Yan Yuanzhou was not angry, but just chased him and changed direction, and put the porridge bowl in front of him, "Eat something."

No one can suffer himself, Ji Xifeng gritted his teeth and sat up on the bed, took the bowl in his hand, blew it a little, and drank it in small sips.

Yan Yuanzhou looked at him with a smile all over his face, so happy that the little tree even peeped in from the outside to see it.

Fat Tiger was still running around in the sky with the little tree on his back heartlessly, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with the two overgrown branches of the little tree.When the two spiritual bodies poked their heads out, Fat Hu, an honest boy, waved his pectoral fins to say hello to Ji Xifeng who was filling his mouth with porridge. Same.

"Take the fat tiger away quickly." Yan Yuanzhou glanced at Xiaoshu, walked quickly to the door and sent the two spirit bodies away.He was also afraid that Fat Tiger would come up and give him a tail when he saw Ji Xifeng being tortured like this.

After sending them away, Yan Yuanzhou turned around, looked at Ji Xifeng and asked solemnly, "Xifeng, are you angry with me?"

"No," Ji Xifeng felt his throat dry and sore as soon as he opened his mouth, and he couldn't help coughing, "cough cough..."

Yan Yuanzhou had already guessed what he was going to say, and was so happy that he wanted to fly into the sky.He knew that Xifeng would not blame him!But he still handed him the writing board and said happily: "Your throat is uncomfortable, please write."

Ji Xifeng took the writing board in his hand, glanced at Yan Yuanzhou, who had a happy face written all over his face, lowered his eyes and wrote on it: "I'm not angry."

To be precise, Ji Xifeng was not angry with Yan Yuanzhou, but angry with himself.He was angry with himself for being addicted to desire so easily, and angry with himself for so many years of military training that he couldn't even push away a person who had just gone through a mental storm.

"I'm a sentinel." Yan Yuanzhou climbed onto Ji Xifeng's bed, rested his chin on his shoulder, covered Ji Xifeng's hand with his right hand, erased his words and wrote his own words.

sentinel?Will the sentry be able to suppress the guide?Ji Xifeng felt that he was talking nonsense.

But Yan Yuanzhou quickly added a patch to his words: "Our spiritual match is [-]%, do you know what a [-]% match is?"

[-]% match?

Ji Xifeng searched in his mind, and he never said in physiology class what this degree of matching means.But what is certain is that the higher the matching degree, the smoother the combination of Sentinel and Guide, and the closer the spiritual link formed.

Yang Wen and her guide have a match rate of 90.00%. The spiritual link is already so strong that it cannot be broken.Even after the guide has been dead for five years and Yang Wen's own spiritual body has died, this spiritual connection still dominates Yang Wen's life.

What is the concept of [-]%?

"If there is a so-called reincarnation in this world, even in the next life, we will be connected together." Yan Yuanzhou wrote on the clipboard proudly.

Ji Xifeng felt a strange sweetness in his heart first, followed by a burst of panic.The match between Yang Wen and his guide is 90.00%. After one party dies, it almost drives the other crazy.If he dies—he is indeed likely to die for the country at any time—what will Yan Yuanzhou do?

Thinking of this, Ji Xifeng naturally moved his finger to write on the writing board.Yan Yuanzhou smiled, wrapping Ji Xifeng's hand in the palm of his hand: "So you have to protect yourself for me, Yang Wen said that highly matched partners have to die together."

Ji Xifeng suspected that this was also his fabrication.People like Yang Wen were decisive when he was an officer, and even more moody after his spiritual world collapsed. I'm afraid he can't say such a thing.

"It's true." Yan Yuanzhou argued for himself, although Yang Wen's original words were not like this, but, "Yang Wen basically said that."

"Basically?" Ji Xifeng finally regained his composure, and asked him hoarsely.

Yan Yuanzhou shrugged, and said neatly, "Of course, I can't retell the conversation to you."

In fact, it was because he was afraid of retelling it as it was, and exposed his thoughts of staring at Ji Xifeng since more than ten years ago.Ji Xifeng has already been stimulated a lot in such a short period of time, for the sake of the happiness of his lower body, it is better to delay telling him about it.

The porridge bowl was already empty, and it was placed on the small table by the bed by Ji Xifeng.Yan Yuanzhou was not in the mood to take care of the bowl, and looked at Ji Xifeng with all his heart.

If Ji Xifeng's face could be used as a weapon, it would probably be able to crush several star fields.He has good bones, and after genetic fine-tuning, his facial features look like they look like a ruler, and he is not as good-looking as he is.His skin was fair, and the light illuminated his face as clear as jade. His 20-year military career has dyed his brows and eyes to be as sharp as knives, but under this lamp, the frightening sharpness is blurred.

Yan Yuanzhou remembered again that he was watching Ji Xifeng who was immersed in sex under the lamp last night, how beautiful he looked, and how itchy he felt when he thought about it.

Relying on his own success last night, his eyes were very presumptuous, and he didn't restrain himself at all, making Ji Xifeng's face feel hot when he saw it.

Yan Yuanzhou looked at him with a smile, while holding his hand and writing on the clipboard: "Last night you shouted until your voice became hoarse."

Erase it, and then write again: "Your voice is hoarse, it sounds good, but it sounds different."

Erase, rewrite: "Too bad you can't hear it now."

Ji Xifeng's face turned red when he wrote a sentence, but Ji Xifeng's eyes were always on Yan Yuanzhou's face, and he refused to admit defeat.

He wrote back: "Really? Then let me hear it."

Yan Yuanzhou put away the pen with a smile, turned out his personal terminal and clicked, releasing the signal shielding of the research room.

In order to overcome a difficult problem yesterday, he blocked all the signals in the research room, shut himself up and stuffed himself into the research room.He also didn't expect that he would explode mentally because he didn't conduct spiritual counseling for a long time, and he didn't expect that it would be a blessing in disguise.

As soon as the signal shielding was lifted, the personal terminals of both of them began to jingle.The two of them are busy people, they disappeared for a whole day and night, it's no wonder people outside didn't look for them.

Ji Xifeng subconsciously raised his wrist to read his news, but Yan Yuanzhou held his wrist tightly.Yan Yuanzhou himself also set all the messages as read with a big wave of his hand, and he said to Ji Xifeng seriously: "Xifeng, nothing is as important as this now."

As he spoke, he showed Ji Xifeng the proposal on his personal terminal.Ji Xifeng felt a little dizzy after just one glance. He knew every word on it, but when combined, it was like a heavenly book.

After reading it, he could barely understand it. This is a surgery plan.A very radical and not risky plan, Yan Yuanzhou directly skipped the adaptation period, intending to implant the frequency simulator into Ji Xifeng's brain to replace his auditory system.

But the safety and feasibility are very high. Ji Xifeng looked at the series of animal experiment reports at the back of the proposal and glanced at Yan Yuanzhou who was full of expectations, and nodded: "I can do it."

"That's great." Yan Yuanzhou was a little happy.In fact, his wish was very simple, he hoped that Ji Xifeng could hear his voice, and of course he added some other wishes now, such as if he could only hear his voice.

But this can be discussed, after all, their time is still so long.