lucky son

Looking at the line of nuclear fission formulas, Meng Hui rested his chin in a daze.The ball of light rubbed against his arm, with a worried tone: "Huihui, what's the matter with you?"

"It's okay, I'm just feeling that our 'task target' has finally grown up, not only doesn't need my help, but also threatens the consciousness of the world." Meng Hui came back to his senses and smiled softly, "I have decided that this position After the interview, submit the previously written investigation report to the main system, ending this series of tasks."

The ball of light shook its body: "There are nine worlds, and the mission time this time is indeed too long. Isn't it a good thing for us to retire now? Why do you seem a little unhappy?"

"I'm not unhappy, just... a bit sad." Meng Hui shrugged his shoulders, "After all, this is the first task target I've been with for such a long time, and it's probably also the 'person' I've been with the longest in my life , completely excluding the other party suddenly, it is inevitable that there will be some melancholy parting."

The light sphere doesn't understand the complex emotions of human beings.In its data, its own host is the first, the main system is the second, and other existences have no status.

Being able to stay away from this unknown mission goal, the ball of light was overjoyed, but seeing its host's rather depressed appearance, it hesitated for a moment, then tilted its body, and gently comforted: "If Huihui doesn't want to, then Just don’t end the mission, okay? Don’t worry, I won’t report to the main system!”

Meng Hui's eyes warmed up, and he rubbed the ball of light with a smile: "No need, there is always a banquet in the world. Even if I leave suddenly, I may feel a little uncomfortable, but I should get used to it soon. What's more, the main system You are not a vegetarian either, even if you hide from the report and hide from one or two worlds, you will not be able to hide from three or four worlds, and if the main system finds out, we will all be punished, which is meaningless.”

Hearing that Meng Hui rejected him, the light ball secretly heaved a sigh of relief—although it really wanted to make its host happy, it was also a little timid about deceiving the main system.

After closing the album in his hand and putting it back in its original place, Meng Hui went to the bookshelf and picked up a book casually, then nestled on the sofa and read it.

Meng Hui is a defender, and defenders are always rational, know how to make choices, and know how to restrain themselves.Even if you have indulged, you have considered it carefully and thought that you can afford the price of indulgence.

Therefore, in the first world, Meng Hui decisively showed his love to Zheng Wenrui, but now, he decisively decided to cut off all contact with him after this world.

Just as Guangqiu was worried, if Zheng Wenrui was just an ordinary plane native, Meng Hui naturally didn't need to worry too much.But when the origin of the other party is mysterious and the purpose is unknown, Meng Hui has to carefully consider the consequences of letting the other party approach, or even accepting the other party's feelings.

However, after all, Meng Hui didn't want anything to happen to the little boy he raised with his own hands.

Because this series of tasks is not simple, when Meng Hui submits his investigation report to the main system, the main system will inevitably notice this bug that caused problems in many planes, and even use some kind of cleaning method because of it.

Meng Hui didn't think he could resist the main system, nor did he feel the need to resist, but this did not prevent him from fighting for a chance for his little boy within the permission of the main system.

Because of his procrastination and concealment, the current mission target has grown into a true "son of luck", even if he is not sheltered by the world consciousness, he can still stand still, and even compete with the world consciousness.

For a mission target that has grown to this level, even if the main system wants to kill it, it will probably take a lot of trouble.After all, it is impossible for the main system to personally enter the world plane to do something. It can only hand over the task to the maintainers, and they will come forward to execute it.

According to the law, after the end of this world, eight or nine out of ten mission targets will enter the plane of comprehension, and the plane of comprehension is one of the types of planes with the strongest energy. Not inferior to defenders, so the advantages that defenders have in the cultivation plane can be said to be the smallest among many world planes.

Under such a major premise, if the defenders want to successfully obliterate Meng Hui's mission goal, the success rate is very low, but after the baptism of the cultivation plane, the power of the mission goal will inevitably have a qualitative leap, and it is very likely to break through the maze. Obstacles, really remember what it is that exists.

Meng Hui chose to end the mission in the current plane because he didn't want to go to the real world and face the goal of remembering everything.He is not interested in having an open and honest meeting with the other party, and he does not intend to know what the mission goal of remembering everything will be like for him.

If the other party is still obsessed with him, Meng Hui will feel a headache - because he really does not have the consciousness to resist the main system's pursuit with the other party; Some are uncomfortable, and even feel that their paternal love (?) and friendship have fed the dogs.

In short, no matter how the other party reacted, Meng Hui could not be satisfied, so he simply avoided seeing each other and left a good thought for each other.

As for whether the goal of the mission is to live or die after you finish the mission, it all depends on the opponent's strength.At the very least, Meng Hui felt that he had done everything within his ability to win the greatest chance for the other party.

——The old father has raised the cub to full-fledged, so he should let him fly and fight by himself.Whether it was soaring into the sky, or breaking its wings in the storm, it was the little boy's own business.

After spending a whole day in the study, Meng Huishu didn't read much, but he managed to sort out his thoughts and clarify his decision.

After dinner, Wei Chongwen still didn't come back, and Meng Hui didn't intend to wait for him, so he went to bed yawning, and soon fell asleep.

After a sweet night, when Meng Hui regained consciousness, he immediately noticed the aura belonging to another person beside him.Meng Hui was very familiar with this breath. He knew that the other party had entered the room and climbed into his bed, but Meng Hui still slept peacefully without feeling anything.

——Sure enough, my decision yesterday was correct, he should indeed stay away from the other party as soon as possible, before he can control his feelings.

Opening his eyes, he was facing Wei Chongwen's tender and loving eyes.Before Meng Hui could speak, he saw the other party say "Good morning" with a light smile, then leaned down and kissed his forehead.

Suddenly kissed Meng Hui:? ? ? ? ? ?

Seeing Meng Hui's bewildered expression, Wei Chongwen coughed dryly, with a calm expression: "This is a good morning kiss, a habit of foreigners."

"... If I remember correctly, Marshal Wei should have no experience of studying abroad, right?" Meng Hui twitched his lips, not convinced.

"Although I haven't studied abroad, I have met many foreigners." Wei Chongwen remained calm.

"Really? It seems that Marshal Wei really has deep contact with foreigners. He even got used to waking up in the same bed with each other, and then gave each other a good morning kiss." Meng Hui smiled, deliberately misinterpreting Wei Chongwen's meaning, "Is it a girlfriend? Or a boyfriend?"

Wei Chongwen who was speechless: "…………………"

Unexpectedly, the gentle and refined young man in the dream would become so eccentric in this life—but his eloquence is still the same——Wei Chongwen snorted softly, stopped trying to hide it, and lowered his head to kiss Meng Hui’s cheek again: “This is The goodnight kiss you owed me last night."

Meng Hui: “………………………”

"I've never kissed anyone, not even my parents, so don't slander me." Wei Chongwen narrowed his eyes, and his tone seemed to be reproachful and joyful, "I don't know why, but when I saw you, I felt so special. I especially want to kiss you, good morning kiss and good night kiss, this is already the limit of my restraint."

Saying so, Wei Chongwen's eyes stared straight at Meng Hui's slightly bruised lips, which seemed to faintly glow green.Uncontrollably, he stretched out his hand to hold Meng Hui's cheek, rubbed his thumb on the unhealthy but still mouth-wateringly soft lower lip, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and subconsciously licked his lip.

Meng Hui: “………………………”

——Actually, he could say his last words in the last world, just casually, didn't he mean to make the other party mad?

Of course, it seems too late to say this now, the obsession of the task target for himself has evolved from holding hands to one that requires a kiss to be happy.

Sensing the danger, Meng Hui picked up the soft pillow on the bed with his backhand, slapped it on Wei Chongwen's face, and then quickly rolled to the side of the bed when he let go to touch the pillow, intending to turn over and get out of bed.

However, this series of movements was too fast, and since he had just woken up and his body functions were still recovering slowly, Meng Hui felt his eyes darken as soon as he sat up, and he quickly reached out to hold the cabinet beside the bed.

Throwing the pillow on his face aside, Wei Chongwen raised his eyes and saw Meng Hui who was sitting beside the bed, holding the bedside table with one hand and covering his chest with the other, his expression changed immediately, and he stretched out his hand to embrace him: "What's wrong? Physically uncomfortable?"

"It's just too much movement, I'm a little dizzy." Meng Hui calmed down and took a quick breath, and shook his head.

Wei Chongwen frowned.He already had a general understanding of Meng Hui's illness, but it was the first time he really realized how serious Meng Hui's illness was.Even turning over and getting out of bed a little faster can cause an uncomfortable reaction. This is basically a glass and porcelain bottle that shatters at the touch.

"Looks like we can't delay any longer. It just so happened that I finished my work yesterday and made an appointment with the doctor. Let's go to the hospital for an examination today." Wei Chongwen quickly made a decision, and got out of bed after seeing Meng Hui regain his strength. , took the clothes that the servant had prepared and put aside a long time ago, "Come on, stretch out your hand, I'll help you get dressed."

"...I can wear it myself." Meng Hui was speechless.

"No, I don't worry. What if you make a big move and something goes wrong." Wei Chongwen didn't give him a chance to refuse. Skilled, but very careful.Even, because he was too focused and worried that Meng Hui would catch a cold, Wei Chongwen didn't have time to pay too much attention to that young body that he coveted for a long time.

After changing Meng Hui's clothes, Wei Chongwen knelt down halfway, and put on his socks for him again. Then, regardless of the slippers beside the bed, he picked Meng Hui up with one hand and walked out of the bedroom. It seemed he didn't take a step. Dare to let the other party go more.

Meng Hui, who was treated as a cosplay doll the whole time: "........."

——Sure enough, when the little boy grows up, the old father will have no status.The original silly, white, sweet and cute all the way to the crooked road of evil, charm, madness, I'm afraid this is the nature of this guy.

——If you can't afford to be offended, it's better to cut off this bad relationship as soon as possible.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the wallet, Mr. Squid, and Ah Tiantian who threw the mines, and the grenade thrown by Ashley dear =333=