In order not to make the expression change too obvious, so as not to attract people's attention and suspicion, Chu Yan can be said to have exerted all his strength to manage the expression well.

But this is completely deceitful behavior. Could it be that if he looks calm on face, will the crisis of this matter be reduced?

Of course not! ! !

Chu Yan's eyes were seven points desperate at the moment, and three points wanted to cry. He had no choice but to retreat peacefully to the side when Jun Buchen approached Xiao Mu's cell, and just begged the other party not to notice his this. Insignificant existence.

But obviously, Jun Buchen had already stood in front of him without saying a word, lowered his eyes, and stared at his face with a kind of scrutiny.

Perhaps Wei Chen would not have thought that comrades who only need to shrink into their office rooms on weekdays, and don't need to show their faces in the prison too much, would have the opportunity to have a face-to-face and affectionate look with Jun Buchen.

He intentionally chose a person who looked similar to Chu Yan. He wanted to use this face to reduce Xiao Mu's defensiveness, reduce the possibility of being associated with the person in front of him, whether it is from the side of Jun Buchen, and increase The probability of task completion.

But I didn't expect that the result was that I lifted a rock and shot myself in the foot. I actually went up and was really bumped into by Jun Buchen!

Chu Yan could only quietly act as a stranger, and when he saw Jun Buchen, he simply treated him as a noble president, lowered his head, nodded, and whispered: "President please." Obediently stood aside as air.

But Jun Buchen's eyes were always on his air, and his eyes were so blatant that it was hard to ignore.

Chu Yan was very disappointed about this.

Then, after a brief silence, Jun Buchen began to ask some of his personal information: "What's your name?"

Chu Yan replied: "Zhang Tianhan."

"When did you come here?"

"A month ago."

"The promotion is quite fast, and it seems that the work ability is good."

"Praise, it's just that the clerical ability is better."

This question and answer somehow reminded Chu Yan of the contemporary college student's defense - only answering but not defending, and apologizing when asked.There are answers and debates, see you next year.

Although he was so nervous that he was about to break out in a cold sweat, it seemed that only when he was faced with such a difficult situation could he feel that he was really a performer with strong professional ability, and he didn't lose the chain at the critical moment.

Fortunately, Xiao Mu didn't give Jun Buchen too much time for torture, so he spoke directly, interrupting the conversation between Jun Buchen and Chu Yan unexpectedly, and said coldly: "What is the president doing in this kind of place again? Take the trouble."

Jun Buchen turned his head and looked at him, but he didn't scold him for being rude, he just sneered and said: "I just came to remind you, I have already noticed the flow of your troops, because you are a talent, and you have made contributions to the Federation. I don't want to embarrass you too much."

"But if you insist on this, maybe I will really do something to Chu Yan, whom you miss so much."

At the end, Jun Buchen still smiled sinisterly, and asked him full of vicious humor: "Aren't you tempted by him? In this way, I will give you any part of his body you like, but he is a person. , must be mine."

Chu Yan, who was standing by the side, was trembling all over when he heard it, and the waves were turbulent.

Is it really okay for you to discuss which part of my body tissue you want to cut in front of me... Well, although you don't know that I am me, can you pay attention to the impact a little bit, if it is so scary, don't do it so easily Say it, hey!

Also, can you be more accurate in your judgment of feelings? Even if he suddenly wakes up, he can only feel guilty for being right, not tempted. Food can be eaten indiscriminately, but such words cannot be said indiscriminately!

What kind of brain circuit are you guys doing?

Xiao Mu didn't refute this, and he was extremely angry: "If you really dare to do something to him, I will never let you go!"

Jun Buchen sneered and said, "Then you must have your life to take revenge on me."

After that, Jun Buchen turned his eyes to the supervisor standing aside, and asked him as if he was having fun: "The authorities are obsessed with the bystanders, but I would like to ask you, what do you think of my approach?"

Chu Yan thought, what can I say? Of course, I can express my respect for you. It’s like a surging river, endless, like mountains, rivers and lakes, out of control. Plus, you are electricity, you are light, you are The only myth.

Thousands of words merged into one sentence, Chu Yan said simply and neatly: "You are great."

Jun Buchen: "..."

***

After returning to the presidential palace, Jun Buchen sat quietly, thinking about the supervisor he saw in the prison before.

He and Chu Yan's looks are similar at first glance, but they are far from each other when you look closely.

I have to admit that when he saw Zhang Tianhan for the first time, he was really startled.

So he couldn't help but wanted to test him, and even used some scaring words to test his reaction.

However, his reaction was very flat, as if the matter had nothing to do with him, and he obediently cooperated with his performance.

It was strange that he was no stranger to the feeling this supervisor brought him.

When Chu Yan was by his side, he would miraculously feel an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

To be honest, when Chu Yan left the presidential palace these days, his mania occasionally broke out, and his temper became more irritable, and everyone here complained.However, when he came to the prison today and communicated face-to-face with this supervisor, his illness seemed to have been temporarily cured.

As a result, doubts arose.

This suspicion has been settled in his heart all the time, making him restless, so he almost immediately called the steward over and asked him to go to the hostage hostel in private to see how Chu Yan was doing there. Monitor him to see if there is any restlessness over there.

Of course, I also want to know about his current situation. Even if he is too worried, I can also see if he is doing well there and if he needs some help.

Although the steward didn't understand what Jun Buchen meant, he still went obediently. Before he left, Jun Buchen told him to bring a few bags of high-quality tea to Chu Yan. Why are young people so addicted to tea?"

***

After Jun Buchen left, Chu Yan fell into a rather anxious state.

It is specifically reflected in the fact that he wants to get rid of the task quickly, explain it to Xiao Mu early, and enlighten him not to be anti-social, to be a good citizen in a proper manner, there is no future for fighting against the king, but if he is good, he can do it. Continue to enjoy state welfare, life and property are guaranteed, plus... If he doesn't go back, Wei Chen will be beaten to death by his family's "Aiha people".

Ideas are brilliant, tasks are difficult.

He could only quietly look for opportunities and try to succeed with one blow.

The time soon came to Monday afternoon. This is the time when prisoners can go to the library to read books, and it is also a rare and leisurely time.

Chu Yan stood at his desk with a solemn expression while flipping through the books he was more interested in.

People who come to the library are generally not really here to read books, flirting, sex, or want to play some weird games abound.

What Chu Yan has to do is to prevent them from polluting this holy and wise place.

Xiao Mu is sitting on a sunny window sill reading a book, his whole body is shining, even his aggressive appearance seems to be softened by this light, vaguely, Chu Yan feels that he is like an ordinary person in modern society. General university professor.

However, his status is obviously out of tune with that of an ordinary university professor.

He is a soldier who has experienced the test of life and death on the battlefield. He was an orphan who had never tasted family affection since he was a child. After wandering half of the empire, he was adopted by the Federation.

In the end, he sat here, under the sunshine, feeling the rare tranquility, and he could just watch and appreciate it.

Chu Yan watched him quietly, and did not go up to disturb the tranquility for the time being.

But caught off guard, Xiao Mu also raised a pair of dazzling eyes almost at the same moment, just staring at him without saying a word, which made him feel very embarrassed.

There is an old saying, if you don't look at him, how do you know he is looking at you?

This sentence is really too exciting.

I felt like I had become the guilty one in an instant.

He immediately withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the other prisoners, pretending that he was just an emotionless camera.

But when he turned his eyes, under the refraction of the light, Xiao Mu suddenly caught the faint blue light reflected in his eyes.

That was the light that belonged to the chip in his pupils.

chip...

The strings in his heart broke almost instantly, and the book he held in his hand fell straight to the ground, making a crashing sound.

It was obviously not a quiet place, but he felt that the environment at the moment was very, very quiet, even deadly.

It was so quiet that he could only hear his own trembling heartbeat, and so narrow that he could only see the person who closed his eyes and looked cold, as if he didn't dare to look directly at him.

It's him.

This feeling is unexpected, but unexpected, not too surprising.

He was the one who chatted with him at the beginning, but he didn't know it.

Now this person who has been with him for many days is him, but he doesn't know it either.

He always came to his side in this way, but they always missed it.

Inexplicably missed.

He stood up slowly and walked towards the young man step by step.

Then, he grabbed his hand unexpectedly.

Chu Yan's hand suddenly warmed up, his eyes jumped in fright, and he hurriedly raised his head to look at that person, feeling that his heart was turbulent and he was at a loss.

He had never seen Xiao Mu's gaze like this.

In the deep eyes are suppressed emotions that cannot be described in thousands of words, no matter what it is, it must be tormenting him and scorching his heart.

Where no one noticed, Xiao Mu pushed him back onto the bookshelf behind Chu Yan, with his palms resting on his ears, making him nowhere to escape.

Chu Yan opened his eyes wide and looked at Xiao Mu, who was extremely restless, and a thought suddenly popped up in his heart:

It turns out... this kind of look can also torture people.

Xiao Mu suppressed him just like that, buried his face on the side of his neck, saw that the bruises on his neck were not completely healed, and asked in a suppressed voice: "Who are you?"

Chu Yan's heartbeat mixed with Xiao Mu's breathing, like two fires, distorting Chu Yan's world.

This... what is the situation.

Xiao Mu... have you found him?

As expected of you, Marshal, you are really sharp, so sharp, and so good at discovering~ (The brain begins to involuntarily shift the focus)

what did he just say (escape amnesia)

The weather is so nice today (emphasis completely shifted)

.....

But Xiao Mu obviously didn't give him a chance to escape, and also made Chu Yan realize in a panic that the current posture is very dangerous.

Because Xiao Mu had unconsciously bit his earlobe, tortured him with sharp teeth, and forced him to tell the truth.

Chu Yan wanted to cry, but he said, he would say it, but don't use such rough methods! ! !

Chu Yan pushed his chest away vigorously, and his messy breathing made it appear that he was extremely restless at the moment.

He shifted his eyes to avoid, and unconsciously looked at the book "Teaching You How to Reject a Man in One Word" on the bookshelf behind Xiao Mu.

Well...it seems quite useful.

He read it accordingly: "Xiao Mu, actually...I like the king but not the minister."

.......

As soon as this sentence came out, all the messy, noisy, and restless voices stopped abruptly at this moment.

Seeing that he really calmed down Xiao Mu with one sentence, Chu Yan began to be grateful for the book in his heart.

He explained politely: "You guessed right, I am Chu Yan."

"The purpose of my coming here is the same as that of the king and the minister, to prevent you from doing irreparable things."

Chu Yan began to conduct ideological education proficiently again: "I think this is a completely meaningless dispute. The military power of these countries should be used to build a great country that is prosperous, strong, democratic, civilized, and harmonious, rather than acting on a whim. Can you understand what I mean? .”

Looking up at Xiao Mu, Chu Yan found that "stuck" and "can't understand" were written all over his face.

Chu Yan's mood at that time was that he hated iron but not steel.

Why don't you understand, why can't you understand.

I am very disappointed in you.

Of course Xiao Mu couldn't understand.

But the purpose of Chu Yan's trip was indeed achieved by his simple sentence just now.

He... likes the king but not the minister.

Xiao Mu has thought about countless possibilities. According to his personality, Chu Yan's purpose of coming here may be to prevent him from raising troops and making trouble. He will probably say "it's meaningless to do this" or "I don't want to see that kind of scene". reasons for him to give up.

But he never thought it would be such a reason.

Xiao Mu stared straight at Chu Yan, and the turbulent emotions inside made him flustered.

He almost asked with a wry smile, "Are you serious?"

Chu Yan: "The sincerity of his heart can be learned from the world!"

Heaven and earth can learn from each other....

There is a lesson to be learned from heaven and earth.

Xiao Mu's eyes were red, his face was extremely depressed and he said: "In prison before, he said that he would cut off your body parts and give them to me, did you forget?"

Chu Yan swore: "That was a joke, he was very kind to me."

"He's manic, he goes crazy from time to time."

"He was never mad at me."

"Do you think he would like you?"

"I love him."

"But he is the president of the federation, and you are the emperor of the empire..."

"I'm not."

Chu Yan repeated calmly: "I am not."

Xiao Mu looked at him in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief.

The fact that he is not the prince was obviously concealed by them.

Why would he know.

Chu Yan looked at Xiao Mu deeply, and said in a low voice, "Marshal, what I know is actually far more than you imagined."

Xiao Mu looked at him blankly.

this person.....

He couldn't control his wry smile and said, "Then do you know why I did this?"

His palms were slowly pressed against Chu Yan's cheeks, his fingertips lightly brushed against the corners of his eyes, and he said in a tone as if accepting his fate: "You are right, I am tempted by you." .”

Chu Yan listened nervously to his words, all kinds of emotions in his heart were in a mess, his mind was so confused that he couldn't say a word.

It shouldn't be.

Tempted, why do you want to be tempted by someone who can't do anything and is the No.1 person!

Shouldn't you discriminate against people like me the most?

Take heart!

Seeing Chu Yan's obviously disbelieving expression, Xiao Mu smiled self-deprecatingly in his heart, then leaned over, gently pushed his bangs away, and then kissed him extremely gently, very focused and patient.

Chu Yan just felt the temperature on his forehead so stiffly, and his heart was overwhelmed!The rain is coming!The sky is falling apart! !

He he he he he he kiss! ! !

Why! ! !

Chu Yan was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, his body wanted to merge with the bookshelf behind him, or if there was a big hole in the ground, he really wanted to jump in regardless of 21, and say goodbye to this prison.

The body's reaction function was deprived in sevens and eighties. It was obviously a very intimate kiss, but it brutally took away all his thinking ability.

Fortunately, Xiao Mu didn't torture him for too long with this kiss. Before Chu Yan made an effective resistance, he had already separated from him first, and his eyes were mixed with joy and sorrow, which made Chu Yan's stomach full of emotions. When it comes out, it can only be piled up in my heart, forming a lump that is neither soft nor hard.

Xiao Mu said softly: "Since you said it, I won't do such crazy things again."

"It's your words, I'm willing to listen."

"But you have to be mentally prepared, I will never allow you to be with Jun Buchen."

Chu Yan wanted to say, young man, mixing other people's feelings will not yield good results, but he still didn't say it, but persuaded him: "You clearly have a bright future, and you know what to do. Give you what you want, you..."

But Xiao Mu just said flatly: "But I'm tired of it."

In her previous life, she was honored and honored, but she was extremely tired.

But in this life, being able to talk to the person in front of him like this made him feel extremely happy, like the resurrection of stagnant water, and the spring of a dead tree.

***

It can be said that the steward put in a lot of effort to sneak into the hostage hostel. After he disguised himself, he used the body of a middle-aged man to mingle with those old people who were over half a century old.

Sometimes he can see Chu Yan watering the flowers quietly here.

He also rushed up to say hello.

He thought he would see this energetic young man turn around, show a big smile at himself, and ask him enthusiastically, "Why are you here?"

However, what he saw was an extremely indifferent face, that expression seemed to say: You are blocking my flowers from absorbing solar energy.

The steward had no choice but to stand aside resentfully, his face couldn't help being frightened.

Is Chu Yan such an unreasonable person?

Could it be that the death of the old man really caused indelible damage to his young heart?

It seems that this child is still very humane, and even his personality has changed when he is sad.

The steward took out the tea specially brought for him again, hoping to make him happy.

He thought that when he saw such a good tea, he would be so happy - after all, this is a good tea that the child would be caught and taught by himself if he wanted to brew some secretly. It is tender, fragrant and sweet!

Unexpectedly, Chu Yan just glanced at it very plainly, and then stuffed it into his pocket very casually, without any seriousness at all!I don't cherish it at all!Not overjoyed at all!

what's going on!

Where did I go, a lively young man of my age?

Who is this lifeless person in front of him!

The steward was deeply shocked, and returned to the presidential palace dejectedly, sighing melancholy.

Seeing him coming back, Jun Buchen held his elbows and asked him, "How is Chu Yan doing over there?"

The steward shook his head and said, "Very good, very good."

"..."

Well what are you shaking your head for.

After saying this, the steward showed a painful expression, and said with emotion: "The child is getting older, he can't help others, he has become cold and cold, he despises me, and despises me as a middle-aged housekeeper."

Hearing this, Jun Buchen frowned slightly.

He said coldly, "Be more specific."

.......

After listening to the steward's description, Jun Buchen's doubts amplified even more.

Many conjectures popped up in his mind at once.

What if it wasn't the real Chu Yan staying in the hostage hostel?

But in this case, why did Chu Yan do such a thing.

Is it for Xiao Mu?

Thinking of this possibility, his expression quickly darkened.

After contacting the warden in private, he was able to obtain first-hand information about Zhang Tianhan's activities in the prison.

The warden's requirement for the president is naturally to strive to be perfect. Maybe one day he will be promoted and raise his salary, leave the prison department, and reach the pinnacle of life from then on?

So he detailed the information monitoring in the prison, and even prevented micro-cameras in the library, monitoring all the blind spots that used to be, and had a clear view.

Soon, today's monitoring was uploaded to Jun Buchen's terminal.

According to the itinerary schedule of the supervisor in the prison, Jun Buchen estimated the time and intercepted a time period from a large number of surveillance images.

It was here that he heard the words that took his breath away.

"Actually... I like Junbuchen."

The author has something to say:

Jun Buchen: I thought you liked Xiao Mu...

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