Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

"Welcome home" electronic sound sounded after the door opened

Nanfeng changed his shoes as usual and walked into the living room on the first floor

"Nannan is back. How was your play with Xiaojunhuai?" Lingyue came out of the kitchen carrying some freshly cut fruit.

After Nan Feng hung up his coat, he leaned back on the sofa and said, "Very good."

"You are so old but still clinging to your brother. I just made some peach blossom cakes and I will send them to his house when I have time." Ling Yue gently touched Nan Feng's forehead with her fingertips.

"Okay~ Miss Ling~" Nanfeng closed his eyes and felt a little sleepy.

Suddenly Nan Feng sat up and said, "Mom, I'll go get it now. Where is the peach blossom pastry?"

Ling Yue was so frightened by him that she almost threw her fork on the ground. "Don't be so startled next time. Wrap it up. The one with a peach blossom on the kitchen wall is the one that Xiaojun is pregnant with."

Nanfeng hugged Lingyue, apologized, took the peach blossom cake and walked towards the villa area next door.

He knew the door lock code of Ji's house, but he still pressed the doorbell

It took a while before the door was opened. It was Ji's father who opened the door.

Nan Feng glanced at the ruler in his hand without leaving any trace, then smiled faintly, the smile not reaching his eyes. "Uncle Ji, I'm looking for Ah Huai. My mother asked me to bring him some food."

Father Ji put the ruler behind his back and made way without any expression. "Master Nan, come in."

Nan Feng seemed not to notice the oppressive atmosphere in the room. He said hello to Ji's mother and went upstairs. Of course, he knew that the couple was at home. He came because he knew.

His family's Ah Huai was wronged again

Walked skillfully to Ji Junhuai's bedroom and opened the door

I looked around but didn't see anyone, then I heard the sound of water in the bathroom.

Nan Feng frowned as he thought of something, and sat on his own soft sofa, waiting for someone to come out. He tied the rope of the peach blossom pastry back and forth with his hands.

The bathroom door opened.

Nan Feng looked up and saw that the boy was dressed tightly in long sleeves and trousers. If his hair was not wet and he had changed his clothes, he would have thought that Ji Junhuai had been sitting there for half an hour.

"Murmur?" Ji Junhuai called Nanfeng softly.

Nan Feng's originally expressionless face suddenly showed dimples. "A Huai, look what I brought you."

As she spoke, she shook the small package in her hand. Lingyue was very girly. The wrapping paper was pink and tender with a pink peach blossom sticker. The wrapping rope was white and tied with a bow.

It's just that Nanfeng messed up the bow so badly that it can't be seen anymore.

"What did you bring?" Ji Junhuai asked cooperatively as if coaxing a child.

"Guess what?" Nanfeng walked forward and wanted to hold Ji Junhuai's hand.

As a result, he caught nothing. A purple light flashed in Nanfeng's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash without anyone in front of him noticing.

Ji Junhuai raised his hand and wiped his hair as if to avoid it unintentionally. "I guess it's pastries."

"What exactly is it? There's a reward for answering correctly." Nan Feng didn't seem to care. He opened the package and took out a peach blossom cake that was a quarter of the size of his palm and handed it to Ji Junhuai's mouth.

It was obvious that the answer was right at his lips. Ji Junhuai took the towel from his hair and took a bite of the cake that was pressed against his lips.

When his lips touched the slightly cool fingertips, he felt a faint heat for some reason. Ji Junhuai pursed his lips, and his mouth was filled with a sweet and fragrant taste.

This time it was probably made by Aunt Ling. She put too much sugar and it was too sweet, but Ji Junhuai still thought it was really delicious.

"Hmm, it's a bit sweet. Did my mom pour all the sugar in it?" Nanfeng ate the remaining half of Ji Junhuai's mouthful. He frowned slightly because of the sweetness.

He must have eaten what I just bit...

But Ji Junhuai just thought about it. After all, they had eaten from the same bowl, drank a glass of water, and worn the same clothes since childhood, so this was nothing.

Ji Junhuai really liked the lively expression on Nanfeng's face. "Peach Blossom Pastry is delicious."

"Ahuai guessed right, so I'll reward you... Come live with me at my house~" Nanfeng hugged Ji Junhuai's waist, his hands resting lightly on it without any force, and rubbing his chin on his shoulder.

Ji Junhuai was also used to Nanfeng's little hugging gesture. He raised his arm a little, and a drop of water slid down his forehead. He felt that the child didn't notice anything, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Not this time, Nan Nan, I have something to do tonight, how about next time?" Ji Junhuai negotiated

Nan Feng stood up and lowered his eyes slightly, "A Huai, don't you want to accompany me..."

My eyes and nose are red...

Ji Junhuai looked up and felt that Nanfeng seemed to have grown a lot taller. He felt that the child was wronged and his heart tightened. "Then I will finish it quickly and accompany you in the evening, okay?"

"Brother, are you busy with experiments?"

Nanfeng knew that Ji Junhuai participated in the experiment

Ji Junhuai nodded and said, "Yes, there is a data deviation in the experiment. I have to go and take a look."

Nan Feng did not want to let him go, because he knew how many marks of the ruler were under Ji Junhuai's clothes.

The fingertips lightly touched the back of Ji Junhuai's hand, transmitting some spiritual power into his body, which could slowly repair his injuries and relieve the pain.

The Ji couple are really great. If the failure of the experiment can't make them learn their lesson, then they should pay back double the amount of what they have done.

Nan Feng stood upstairs and watched Ji Junhuai enter the secret entrance of the underground laboratory in the backyard. He crossed his arms and tapped his fingers rhythmically on his arms.

He never bothered to play puppetry, firstly because it was boring and secondly because it was a waste of merit.

He never cared about merit. Even if there was a one in ten thousand chance, he would not let these trivial things hinder Jun Huai's awakening.

Only this time...

Nan Feng retracted his gaze and walked out of Ji Junhuai's bedroom. He stood at the railing on the second floor and looked down at the two people below who were not as close as a normal couple.

The white mist-like spiritual power in the palm of the hand emerged again, but this time it was mixed with something else.

If you look closely, you will see wisps of purple gradually spreading, and the originally mysterious and pure aura instantly distorted and became very strange.

The originally sunny weather outside suddenly became cloudy and thunderous. From inside the room, one could hear the silent howling of the strong wind outside.

The spiritual power in the palm of the hand seemed to have life, surging restlessly, and the faint light it emitted became increasingly cold, making people shiver, as if something terrifying would jump out of it in the next second.

"Take it back..." A voice seemed to come from a very distant space, a little weak but inexplicably familiar.

Nan Feng paused, as if someone was hugging his waist. The breath was so familiar, even without the warmth, the trembling from the soul was enough to make the strange spiritual power gathered in Nan Feng's hands dissipate instantly.

“Ahuai…”

The breath behind him did not leave but did not respond to him.

But Nanfeng knew it was him, it must be him

"Ahuai... why are you ignoring me..." Nanfeng turned around and wanted to hug that familiar breath, but there was nothing behind him.

Nanfeng's eyes suddenly turned red

"When did our Lord God learn to cry?" The voice finally appeared again, but it was much weaker.

"Why don't you come out?" Nanfeng whispered

The breath slowly touched Nanfeng's face. "I am always by your side. Don't use that spiritual power. Wait for me. I will break through all obstacles and come back to you."

Gradually, the breath dissipated and merged silently into the underground.

In the underground laboratory, Ji Junhuai slowly opened his eyes. A golden light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the reagent in his hand in a daze.

What happened to him just now...

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