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"Ahhhhh, the two protagonists were so intense when they first met. It's so enjoyable! I like it! I just love being so direct!"

"My thoughts are just the opposite of those upstairs. The first time I met, it was like this. How can I develop the plot later? Some are very worried about Xin Yue."

"I have also encountered a male like Chen Yu, which broke my heart. I am not optimistic about the future of the protagonist and him..."

"The child is of course the most important thing. I don't understand the thoughts of the protagonist's parents and brother. It's a living little life, how can you just say no? The protagonist is very strong, and has given a lot for the child. I like him."

"I don't think so, children are of course important, and Liu Xiangting himself is not important? Without school, what will he rely on to survive in the future? His parents' ideas are right. First consider yourself and then children."

"Support upstairs, I think so too. Without a diploma, how can you feed your family?"

"I feel that the big writing is getting more and more delicate. When I saw Xiangting walking out of the hotel and crying, my tears were about to fall..."

"Congratulations to the great opening of the article, the reward is sent, I must insist on updating, don't leave us for a few months like last time..."

"I hate Chen Yu very much, and I hope to change a male. This male is too hateful. What mood does the protagonist have with him again? And he, after waking up, even asked the protagonist how much money he wanted. This is too insulting, I can't accept it at all! Strongly request a male replacement!"

"Actually, okay? Chen Yu doesn't remember who the protagonist is. I think it's normal to have such a reaction."

"I like the beasts with clothes like Chen Yu! Males attract females only when they are bad! Can't wait to watch the next episode, update it soon!"

"Will there be an affectionate male second this time? What kind of type will it be? Looking forward to..."

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After reading the comments, Fang Qingci closed the web page. Then I opened the game and started playing. As soon as I lay in the game cabin, I forgot the time until it was interrupted by the wake-up bell.

This is a bug calling him outside the game cabin, besides Ling Xun, who else?

Fang Qingci raised his staff and launched his final attack, watching the monster fall down, picked up some of the fallen objects, and then returned to the safe area to go offline.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Ai Chong's handsome face through the transparent glass of the game cabin.

He is wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers, with white skin and black hair, the overall tone is so simple, and the look and feel is so comfortable. When Fang Qingci saw it, he felt that love was too much in his heart.

Walking out of the game cabin, Ling Xun smiled gently and said, "It's time for breakfast."

Fang Qingci looked at the sky, and it turned out that it was already twilight, and then he touched the messy hair a little embarrassingly: "Ah, if you accidentally play, you will forget the time..."

Ling Xun also reached out and touched his hair: "In the future, remember not to play for too long, it is not good for your health. Come, let's eat."

Breakfast is also Chinese style, golden pumpkin millet porridge, sweet osmanthus cake, and shrimp siu mai with thin skin and big stuffing. Fang Qingci ate six at a time before stopping.

"Baby, your craft is getting better and better!"

Ling Xun wiped his mouth: "If you like it, I'm happy."

After eating and clearing the dishes, Ling Xun said apologetically, "I have to rush to the military department again. I'm sorry, I can't accompany you."

"I'm sorry for what you said." Fang Qingci hugged him, and said: "You must have a lot of work to do, I can understand. No problem, I am waiting for you to come back."

After the two lingered for a while, Ling Xun left.

Although the insects you like are important, your career must also be taken care of. What's more, it was also loved by him and paid a lot. Fang Qingci can fully understand this point.

After several more days, Ling Xun finally got two days off. The two discussed where to spend their vacation.

Fang Qingci and Ling Xun sat in front of Guangnao, looking at the virtual screen and browsing the nearest tourist locations.

There are only two days, and you can't go far away, you can only play nearby.

"How about this paradise island? You can sunbathe on the beach, you can swim, and there are marine animal shows, shouldn't it be interesting?" Ling Xun said.

Fang Qingci thought for a while and said, "I don't like basking in the sun. When I see animals performing, I think they are very pitiful..."

"Okay, let's not go to Paradise Island." Ling Xun continued to look at other places. "The scenery of Qingming Mountain is beautiful, and there are wild monkeys to see. Do you like it?"

"Monkey... is it a little monkey or a big monkey?"

Ling Xun called up a few photos to show him: "Do you think this is big or small?"

Fang Qingci looked at the crowds of half-human monkeys in the photo, and couldn't help but shook his head quickly: "Forget it, it looks a bit, um, scary."

He remembered the road hog monkeys in Mount Emei on the earth, who had killed people. It was really scaring to death.

"I'll look again..." Ling Xun said, and was going to find other nearby tourist spots, but Fang Qingci stopped him, saying: "Baby, you seem to have never mentioned your house bugs? "

Hearing this, Ling Xun turned off the light brain, his eyes were dark, and he was silent for a long time before he said: "I don't know how to tell you, because, strictly speaking, I think I have no houseworms anymore."

Fang Qingci's eyes showed a look of compassion, gently hugged him, put his head on his shoulder, and said softly: "Is it the only worm? What happened to them?"

"It's not them. Only my father was the one who had the trouble." Ling Xun stretched out his hand to hold Fang Qingci's hand and said slowly: "My father is a soldier. In my memory, he is always outside. Performing tasks and seldom go home... Therefore, my male father was very dissatisfied with him. Gradually, there were several waitresses and slaves around him. When I was twelve years old, my father and mother accompanied him. When the army went out, I sacrificed, and I also left that home and stayed at the school. After graduation, I went directly to the military academy, and basically never returned to that home. In that home, I have not felt anything since the death of my father and mother. It’s warm...My male father is old and lacks energy. Now he is only left with his favorite female waiter, and their son, a little female. That’s their home, not mine. ..."

Hearing Ai Chong's words, Fang Qingci felt distressed, and hugged him and said: "Their home is not rare for us. Together, we are a new home, right?"

The darkness in Ling Xun's eyes receded, becoming extremely gentle, looking at his little male worm, and said lowly: "Yes, we are together, it's a home..."

The two hug each other and kiss each other. After a long while, he was willing to separate, pulling out ambiguous silver threads between his lips and teeth. The breath of each other makes them feel extremely satisfied and happy.

Regarding Ling Xun's two-day vacation, they finally decided to spend it at home. When the two are together, no matter where they are, they are like traveling, and they are extremely happy in their hearts.

The golden sun shines through the snow-white window screens, and it feels extremely warm.

The scent of food wafts in the restaurant, and the newly replaced bouquet in the crystal bottle exudes a faint fragrance. When mixed together, it is the taste of home.

On the dining table, there was a loving breakfast made by Ling Xun, a yellow omelette, browned on one side and tender on the other side, sprinkled with a little salt and a little freshly ground pepper. The fried buns with mushroom and chicken stuffing are fried so that the bottom is browned, and the white skin is sprinkled with sesame seeds, which makes it even more delicious. There is also steaming, freshly made soy milk, which has a rich aroma and is just right to be eaten with fried buns.

Fang Qingci first put a fried bag for Ling Xun and put it in the bowl, and then put one for himself, narrowed his eyes and took a bite. After the thin skin was bitten, the thick and fragrant soup poured into his mouth at once, overflowing with happiness. The soup is smooth and the filling is chewy, because there are a lot of mushrooms. The fresh sweetness of chicken and the fresh fragrance of mushrooms are mixed together, it is one word, fresh! Moreover, it is the kind of layered freshness, not the stiff freshness that ordinary seasonings are hard to make, the taste is really good!

The two were eating breakfast happily. Suddenly, Ling Xun's light-brain contact rang, interrupting this peaceful and comfortable moment.

Ling Xun glanced at his light brain screen, and suddenly his eyes darkened.

"Who is it?" Fang Qingci asked.

Ling Xun looked at him with a complicated expression in his eyes: "It's my father."

Fang Qingci's hand crossed the dining table cover and put it on his hand, as if to give him strength and courage: "Come on, listen to what he says."

Ling Xun nodded, picked up the contact number, and turned on the hands-free. Suddenly, a slightly hoarse voice rang in the room: "You unfilial son, do you want me to contact you?"

Ling Xun said lightly: "Something?"

"You--" the male worm over there seemed to be angry, but finally resisted, and only said: "You have a male worm, I heard from other worms, you have put me as a male Does the father pay attention to it?"

Ling Xun still said: "Are you looking for something to do with me?"

The male over there grunted angrily twice, and then said in a forbearing tone: "Forget it, I won't care about your unfilial son. Tomorrow you will bring your male back, and we will have a meal together."

Ling Xun stopped speaking, Fang Qingci looked at him and nodded gently. Ling Xun said, "Okay."

Finally satisfied over there, he immediately hung up the contact number. Between the two father and son, there is a state of nothing to say.

After Ling Xun turned off the light brain, he was startled in a daze. Fang Qingci stood up and walked to him, knelt down to look at him, and said, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Ling Xun turned his head to look at him, stretched out his hand to stroke his cheek, and sighed softly.