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You An stared at him deeply, put down his crossed legs, and walked steadily towards Wen Tian. Wen Tian panicked and wanted to turn around and run away, but his eyes were soon wet as if his feet were frozen.

It was like this every time, in front of You An, he seemed unable to do anything.

You An quickly approached, and Wen Tian's heart almost stopped in shock.

A long and strong hand went around him and locked the door. Youan smiled and lowered his head, looking at the little pitiful who was trembling with fright, "I've been a little busy recently, so I'm only free to look for you today. Miss me?"

Wen Tian was embarrassed by the question, he pursed his lips and changed the subject: "How did you get in?"

He just saw that the windows in the room were locked, the door bolts and lock springs showed no signs of being damaged, and the humidifier hadn't been turned on for long. Youan should have come here not long ago.

You An didn't answer, but pressed Wen Tian's back of the neck with one hand, pressing him on his broad shoulders.

The tip of his nose touched the soft flesh of his neck and sniffed for a while, then he smiled and said, "Wen Tian, ​​cook me a meal."

Wen Tian was stuffed in his arms, a little out of breath, raised his head with effort, and asked in puzzlement, "Cooking?"

Trying your best to break in, just want him to cook a meal?

"Well, I was busy looking for you, so I didn't eat any food." You An opened and closed his mouth, spraying hot and humid breath on Wen Tian's neck.

Wen Tian didn't want to be hugged by You An obediently, so he pushed him sideways, and said in a low voice, "Even if you said that, I wouldn't do it for you..."

There are a lot of restaurants outside, why not go outside if you want to eat?He doesn't eat a bunch of delicious food, but insists on eating what he made, is there something wrong with his brain?

Euan raised an eyebrow.

He didn't speak, Wei Liang's fingers slid down and touched Wen Tian's waist, relying on the difference in body size, he hugged Wen Tian.

The tone was half threatening: "Then I will take you to Area A. Now your good general is not here, so I can't save you."

Wen Tian took a deep breath, and immediately compromised, "You let me down, I, I'll do it for you."

Youan glanced at his snow-white face, said "um" happily, and put him down.

The moment Wen Tian let go of his hand, he immediately slipped into the kitchen. After Wen Tian entered the kitchen, You An also walked in, staring at him like a supervisor.

Wen Tian actually doesn't know how to cook, he just said that just to get rid of You An.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he had a problem, hesitated for a long time, and decided to cook porridge.

Wen Tian made quick calculations, trying to poison the porridge while You An was not paying attention, or add some seasonings such as salt to make You An eat less happily.

To avenge him for scaring people.

This was the first time the little boy had such an idea.

It's just that he is so pure that he can clearly show any thoughts on his face, and You An can see through what Wen Tian wants to do at a glance.

He couldn't help but curled up his lower lip, and said with a smile: "You are thin-skinned and tender, you shouldn't be able to suffer, don't make me unhappy."

He always left three points in his speech, but it was enough for Wen Tian to understand.

Wen Tian was stunned, and immediately became honest, not daring to have any bad thoughts.

He took out a brand new iron pot that was barely used from the storage shelf, poured some rice based on his feeling, and pressed the switch according to the instructions lamely.

When the time was up, Wen Tian scooped up a bowl of porridge with a spoon, and carefully served it to You An.

The moment he put down the bowl, the overfilled porridge overflowed a little bit, Wen Tian's eyes immediately got wet, and he frowned and blew on his reddened fingers.

...It's so cute, like a little girl who cooks for her husband.

Youan liked it very much, with a slight smile in his eyes, he lowered his head and took a sip of the porridge.

As soon as he swallowed it, his face changed obviously. It was the first time Wen Tian saw his expression other than a smile, and he was still stupid, and saw You An's thin lips move slightly.

"It's unpalatable."

Wen Tian: "..."

"It's so rotten that I would rather starve to death than eat it again." Very sharp evaluation.

Wen Tian also wanted face, he frowned his beautiful eyebrows, and said with a little red face: "Then don't eat it."

He didn't help at all, so why pick and choose.

You An really put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Well, I won't eat."

Wen Tian was too angry to speak.

You An stood up, bypassed Wen Tian, ​​and walked towards the refrigerator in the kitchen.

Wen Tian followed behind him. Seeing him open the refrigerator door, he couldn't help asking in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

"Eat something." You'an said as a matter of course.

The refrigerator was air-conditioned, and there were three compartments inside. The first layer contained some fruits, the second layer contained vegetables, and the third layer contained the biscuits Wen Tian bought a few days ago.

Wen Tian opened his mouth, but before he could stop it, You An stretched out his hand, straight to the third square.

Like an anti-customer wild man, he shamelessly took out all the biscuits from the refrigerator, and ate them bite by bite under Wen Tian's aggrieved eyes.

Wen Tian didn't expect someone to be so shameless.

He planned to save those biscuits for tomorrow.

He bit his lower lip tightly, stretched out his slightly pink fingers, and grabbed the corner of Youan's clothes, "That's enough, save a little..."

Wen Tian's face is obedient and pure, his beautiful eyes are clean and clean, when he slightly raises his eyes to look at people, he looks extraordinarily obedient.

Rao even You'an, his pitiful eyes begging for help, made his back go numb.

He squeezed his throat, leaned over slightly, his eyes were on the same level with Wen Tian who was holding the corner of his clothes, and said with a smile: "Don't look at people like this, it will make me want to fuck you."

Wen Tian's face turned pale suddenly, almost instantly recalling the experience of being tied up in the dilapidated rental house, he withdrew his hand, not even daring to speak.

Youan is not a good person, he even dared to enter the house openly, what else would he dare not.

He meant to kidnap Wen Tian here, even Wen Tian believed it.

Wen Tian eagerly watched You An finish the last piece of biscuit, and asked in a low voice, "When are you leaving..."

You An raised his eyebrows and said, "You're starting to chase people away? Anyway, you liked me before, don't you want to look at me more?"

Wen Tian: "..."

Wen Tian licked his lips and didn't want to talk. He didn't know how thick-skinned You An was to say such a thing. He wished that You An would leave quickly.

The attitude of disgust was too obvious, and the curve of Youan's mouth could not fall, and he chuckled softly.

I really want to do something to Wen Tian.

But forget it, he just came here this time to hear more about his voice, the rest will be done later.

The biscuits can satisfy one's hunger, and after Euan finished eating, his empty stomach was filled a bit, and he was not so hungry anymore.

His eyes drooped, and he saw Wen Tian's expression was very bad, his lips were tightly pressed together, as if he wanted to cry.

Youan raised his eyebrows, "I just ate a few biscuits from you, why is your face so stinky?"

Wen Tian was incredible.

Is that called a few yuan? I obviously ate up all of them. Well, there were not many yuan in the first place.

Why didn't he realize that Youan was so shameless before.

Wen Tian dared to follow his temper, and chased away the guests very rudely: "You go, I'm going to sleep."

Seeing that he was really upset, You An didn't bother him, pinched his fair face and said with a smile: "Then I'm leaving, I will compensate you next time, don't be so bitter, little fan."

Wen Tian tilted his head to avoid his pinching and pinching, You An lifted the corner of his lower lip, stood up again, and Shi Shiran walked out the door.

Not long after You An left, the door lock was unlocked and Jiang Jing came back.

When he entered the door, he saw Wen Tian sitting on the sofa with a bowl of uneaten porridge in front of the table.

Wen Tian used to wait for him to come back to cook, never eat in advance, Jiang Jing frowned and didn't say anything.

"Admiral, Admiral." Wen Tian called weakly.

"Well, have you eaten already?"

Wen Tian shook his head, his eyes were red, and he told him sullenly that You An was here just now.

Jiang Jing's eyes were covered with frost, and the backlog of being in a superior position was released again, and asked coldly: "Did he do anything to you?"

"No, just force me to cook him a meal."

Wen Tian's nose was reddish, and he wanted to cry, but he held back and said in a nasal voice, "But he ate all my biscuits."

Jiang Jing: "..."

Jiang Jing was silent for a few seconds, then said in a low voice helplessly: "Just buy the biscuits again."

Wen Tian sniffed and said, "But I have a full class tomorrow morning, and the store will be closed at noon."

Jiang Jing paused for a few seconds, a little coaxing, lowered her eyes and said: "Tomorrow I will ask Pei En to buy it for you, and you can come back to eat after class, isn't that okay?"

Although Wen Tian was aggrieved, after hearing what he said, he could only obediently hum, and was about to go back to the room to calm down, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of something behind Jiang Jing.

"Admiral, behind you..."

Before the words were finished, the thing sprang out, its body was covered with thin scales, its eyes were sharp and narrow, and the slippery vines were swimming on the ground. Under the warm light, it looked particularly terrifying.

Wen Tian remembered that Jiang Jing said before that this is a species from the garbage planet, and has a particularly bad temper.

Wasn't it placed in the nutrition tank of the research institute before, why did it come here?

Wen Tian looked at Jiang Jing suspiciously, Jiang Jing glanced at his spiritual body, and said in a low voice: "He broke the nutrition tank, and the research institute is rebuilding it, so we will temporarily stay here for one night."

In fact, he was restless mentally and insisted on following Jiang Jing back.

Dean Chu found it troublesome and asked him to restore his mental body to normal before putting it back into the nutrition jar.

Wen Tian nodded hesitantly, "He seems a little unhappy."

The monster was locked up for a full night, and when it came out, it was fierce and powerful, full of destructive desires.

Seeing Wen Tian's tears rolling, he shook the cane angrily, and the end swept over the sundries on the coffee table, and the things fell all over the ground with a bang.

Wen Tian: "..." He just cleaned up the house yesterday.

The monster nimbly avoided the debris on the ground, and with the power of the rattan, it threw itself on Wen Tian.

Wen Tian was slammed down on the sofa, his head was thrown in a daze for a moment.

He opened his eyes with a gasp, and saw the monster also got on the sofa, arching its head against his neck like a large domestic dog.

"It's itchy, don't rub it..." Wen Tian's eyelashes trembled, and when he got nervous, he wanted to communicate with the spirit body.

But the little monster still rubbed against his face, refused to go down, and mumbled a few syllables.

Wen Tian didn't understand, so he turned to Jiang Jing and asked, "Admiral, what is he talking about?"

Jiang Jing's eyes with unclear meaning turned around on the spiritual body, and she said every word very clearly: "He is saying...don't cry."

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Jiang Jing: Play dead, play stupid

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