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In the room, Qi Yan still lowered his head, writing seriously.He has a focused expression, straight and thin eyelashes drooping, the finger holding the pen is bent, and even the arc of the nail is trimmed evenly.

Lu Fenghan looked at it for two seconds and then didn't look at it again. He stood leaning against the wall and looked at the interior furnishings in a blink of an eye.

The furniture in three colors of black, white and gray is so simple that the field of vision is lacklustre.It is worth noting that, apart from the treatment cabin that is safely placed aside, there are bookshelves that cover the entire wall, full of books with colorful spines.

Lu Fenghan felt strange.

The ephemeris has gone through 200 years, and paper books are primitive and very expensive, and some people never see them once in a lifetime.

There is a shelf full here, and there are obviously traces of flipping through it.

Live so retro?

Just as he was thinking, the sound of his fingers tapping on the table attracted Lu Fenghan's attention.

Qi Yan waited for Lu Fenghan to look over, and handed over the white paper full of words in his hand: "Look at it."

"So, it was written for me?" Lu Fenghan approached in two steps, reached out to take it casually, and the sharp handwriting came into his eyes.

"Treatment fee bill, the total operating time of the treatment cabin, 84 hours, a total cost of 780... ten thousand star coins; the discounted consumption of repair fluid, a total of 160 million star coins; the discounted loss of the treatment cabin, a total of 80 star coins ; Discounted energy consumption, a total of [-] star coins."

After listening to Lu Fenghan finish reading, Qi Yan pointed to the position of Lu Fenghan's waist and abdomen with the pen in his hand, and concluded: "Healing your injury is very expensive."

Lu Fenghan thought to himself, I can see that it is indeed very expensive, all these figures add up to 1000 million star coins.

With his finger across his chin, Lu Fenghan recalled the balance in his account—perhaps enough to pay...a fraction?

Fortunately, he only saw this bill after he was cured, otherwise, Lu Fenghan didn't think he had the courage to lie down in the treatment cabin.

Seeing him stop, Qi Yan reminded: "Keep looking down."

"Contract?...Starting from July 216, 7 in the star calendar, Party B will protect the personal safety of Party A, no matter when, no matter where....The time limit is two years. After the expiration, the contract will be terminated. Salary, one thousand and zero 29 star coins."

After reading, Lu Fenghan raised his lips and smiled: "Protect your personal safety? How do you know that I am suitable?"

Qi Yan raised her thin eyelids and asked, "What do you think is not suitable for you?"

Lu Fenghan found it interesting to chat with this kid.For example, now, it is obvious that he asked the question, but the question was thrown back neatly when he turned around.

He flexed his finger, flicked it on the paper, and made a crisp "snap" sound: "Let's put it this way, kid, regardless of whether I'm trustworthy or not, this contract alone is not fair to you. Two years 1000 Ten thousand star coins, you use this money to hire the top bodyguards in the league, you can hire a group. A team of ten people, rotate every day, surround you 360 degrees, isn't it more interesting than looking at my face alone?"

"I think it's interesting. And I have money." Qi Yan said concisely, and was obviously not interested in Lu Fenghan's proposal of "hiring a group of bodyguards and seeing different faces every day".

Lu Fenghan said in his heart, he was a bit stupid, obviously he hadn't been beaten by bad guys.But I picked myself—the vision is okay, not too bad.

He picked up a sentence in the contract: "'Whenever, wherever', explain this sentence?"

Putting this sentence in context, I don't think there is anything wrong with it.If you read it alone, it will be more ambiguous.However, Lu Fenghan looked at Qi Yan's beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and secretly sighed that he was indeed polluted by the people under his command, and his mind was full of waste.

After all, if it really means that, it's still hard to tell who will suffer more.

Qi Yan was very cooperative: "It means that you must be by my side to protect me anytime, anywhere." After a pause of two seconds, he further explained, "My situation is very dangerous."

Lu Fenghan raised his eyebrows: "What degree of danger?"

Qi Yan thought about it carefully, and defined it: "The degree of death at any time."

Having said that, there is no sense of urgency at all.

It's like a casual joke made by an ignorant teenager.

Lu Fenghan's black eyes were like deep pools, and he did not express any opinion on Qiyan's answer, but confirmed: "Two years?"

Qi Yan was silent for a few seconds before she nodded as if she was sure of something, "Yes, it will only take two years."

After answering, he realized that the pen in his hand was taken away by Lu Fenghan, and the tip of the pen was rubbed against the paper. The man finished signing his name with a "swish", then handed the pen and paper back, raising his eyebrows: "It's your turn."

After praying, there was an extra word "Lu Fenghan" in the blank space of Party B. This man's handwriting was exactly the same as his own.

One stroke at a time, he wrote his name on the back of Party A, and prayed with a serious expression, even a little too cautious.

Lu Fenghan stood beside him, looking down at him writing: "Prayer? Your surname is rare, what is your relationship with Leto's Qi family?"

Qi Yan carefully folded the white paper in half, carefully put it into a cipher box, and answered Lu Fenghan's question: "Qi Wenshao is my father."

Knowing the identity of Qi Yan, Lu Fenghan quickly entered the role, and then asked: "Then what are we going to do now? Do you have any arrangements?"

With one more person beside him, Qi Yan is still not quite used to it. He follows his own schedule: "From now on, I will read books for three hours and won't go out. You can do whatever you want at home."

Seeing that Qiyan sat down behind the large desk, opened the reader, and quickly read page by page, Lu Fenghan didn't leave, sat on the sofa, and dutifully fulfilled the contract "whenever, wherever. "

The sky outside is bright, and there are occasional sounds of wind and cruise aircraft taking off and landing. Suddenly, the violent explosion that destroyed the starship array, countless light spots that disappeared from the radar display, the wounds that were pierced on the waist and abdomen, and even the people from the front line Countless light years, the embarrassment that quietly returned to Leto has become his own imagination.

At this moment, Qi Yan, who was doing complicated calculations, stopped writing, and looked at Lu Fenghan who was sitting beside him as if aware of it.

The other party was sitting in a loose posture, eyes downcast, expressionless, and didn't know what he was thinking, but the air in the room centered on him, becoming stagnant and congested.

Qi Yan retracted his gaze.

After an hour, Qi Yan put down his pen, got up, stepped on the carpet, walked silently in front of Lu Fenghan, and stood still.

Although the treatment cabin can quickly repair wounds, the injuries received do not have no effect on the body.For example, now, Lu Fenghan's lips are slightly pale, and he is sleepy. He has already fallen asleep on the sofa, and his alertness has also fallen asleep along with him.

Without that cold and compelling gaze, as well as the natural oppressive aura, Qi Yan's scrutinizing gaze became reckless.

The eyebrows and eyes are as deep as engraved, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the jaw line is cold and sharp.When he was awake, he always spoke in a careless, lazy manner, but now that he was asleep, the line of his lips was tense, showing a sharpness like a knife being scraped.

Qi Yan raised his hand, leaned closer, with the tip of his index finger half a palm away, in the air, slowly tracing along the brow bone, the end of the eyes, the bridge of the nose, and the corners of the lips.

His usual indifference was broken, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and there seemed to be clusters of light in his eyes.

Qi Yan didn't notice that Lu Fenghan's fingers on his side tightened instantly when he approached, and then slowly relaxed under his tracing.

Make sure that Lu Fenghan fell into a deep sleep and won't wake up in a short time.Qi Yan hesitated for a moment, bit his lip, nestled into the sofa softly, and within the range of Lu Fenghan's breath, took a long and greedy breath, hugged his knees, curled up his body, stretched his brows, and closed his eyes. squinted.

Twenty minutes later, the breathing of the people around him became calmer, Lu Fenghan opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on Qiyan.

He intuited that the other party had other plans, but he couldn't see clearly for the time being.

However, the corners of Lu Fenghan's lips parted into a smile - there will always be clues at the beginning of the game.

When Lu Fenghan woke up, he subconsciously touched the wound. Although the wound had healed and his waist and abdomen muscles were clean, he still felt a faint pain and caught a cold.

There was nothing behind the desk, and his protected object didn't know where to go, so Lu Fenghan got up and walked out.Going out and going down the stairs, there is a news broadcast:

"...Get the latest news from the Alliance military. Since the expeditionary force was defeated on July 216, 7 in the star calendar, the remaining troops of the expeditionary force on the front line of the Southern Cross region have been confronting the rebel Starfleet for several days. The battle is stalemate... ..."

Hearing this sentence, Lu Fenghan's feet froze, and soon returned to normal.

in the kitchen.

Qi Yan picked out a red fog fruit from the fresh fruit that was just delivered.

The personal terminal on the wrist rang, and Qi Yan glanced at the terminal number displayed on the screen, and pressed it to connect.

After a while of silence, the other person spoke first. It was a middle-aged man who spoke: "You arrived in Leto three days ago, why didn't you go home?"

Qi Yan looked at the Wuguo in his hand, the skin was very thick, he thought for a while, found a fruit knife, and began to peel it clumsily and patiently.

Lu Fenghan woke up from the faint sound of footsteps coming downstairs.

The person who spoke gradually lost his patience, "I didn't live at home for more than ten years, why, now that I have returned to Leto, I don't bother to go home to live at home? Do you have me as a father in your eyes? Also,"

There was no sternness in his words, and he mentioned it quite proudly, "Your brother was admitted to Turan College. You may not know that Turan is the best school in Leto, and his grades have always been very good. I am going to prepare for it these days. Hold a celebration banquet, since you are back, remember to attend, to celebrate for your brother."

After waiting for half a minute, before Qi Yan answered, Qi Wenshao became stern again, "Why, you didn't speak?"

Qi Yan thought for a few seconds, and said flatly: "I have nothing to say to you." His voice was cold.

I don't know which nerve was touched on the opposite side, Qi Wenshao scolded: "You are a monster just like your mother!"

At the same time, Qi Yan's hand trembled, and the knife scratched his finger.Pain travels through the nerves, winding to the heart.

Two drops of blood dripped on the ground.

The call is hung up.

Qi Yan stared at the wound on his finger, a little lost in thought.

A...monster like mom?

Until the sound of footsteps outside gradually approached.

Putting down the fruit knife and the red fog fruit, Qi Yan turned around to look for Lu Fenghan.

In the news screen, the well-dressed spokesperson of the military was being interviewed by reporters. When asked about the rebels, the spokesperson said seriously: "Two days ago, the list of rebel targets was updated again, and the list was published on the entire network. This is a continuous provocation against the alliance! The military vows to ensure the safety of the target personnel and block the insidious plot of the rebel army..."

Seeing Qiyan coming out of the kitchen, Lu Fenghan raised his eyebrows: "What were you doing just now?"

"I'm injured."

Lu Fenghan frowned instantly.

When he came down from upstairs, he found no trace of a fight, and he didn't hear any movement except for the sound of water flowing just now.And where he was standing was only a few steps away from the kitchen, he didn't believe that someone could attack Qi Yan under his nose.

He's not that incompetent yet.

"Who hurt you?"

Qi Yan handed the injured finger to Lu Fenghan, and stated the facts: "Pull the fruit, the fruit knife hurt me, and I need to bandage it."

"Peeling fruit? Why don't you use a housekeeping robot?" Lu Fenghan asked casually, frowning as he looked at Qiyan's hand.

The hands were beautiful, like the art sculptures Lu Fenghan had seen when he was in school, the joints were well-proportioned, white as frost, and on the slender fingertips, there was a small bloody mouth, which was inexplicably red and dazzling.

Rarely hesitating, Lu Fenghan asked uncertainly, "What are you bandaging?"

Qi Yan was strange: "It's bleeding, it needs to be bandaged."

Lu Fenghan finally understood, and expressed doubts about the degree of "die at any time" that Qi Yan said before.

Bleeding wounds needed dressing, he knew that.

But, how can this be called injury?In the blink of an eye, it will be healed!

Seeing Qiyan looking at him, he was quite anxious, remembering the contract he just signed, the annual salary of 500 million star coins, Lu Fenghan compromised: "Where are the medicine and bandages?"

Pray: "That cabinet, the third drawer on the right."

Taking medicine was originally a job for housework robots, and Qi Yan didn't seem to like using robots. It happened that Lu Fenghan had been on the front line for many years, floating around in space with starships. There were no such good benefits, and he could assign a housekeeping robot. I'm also used to doing everything myself.

There are a lot of medicines in the drawer, commonly used medicines that are not commonly used, even several kinds of medicines for near-death rescue, plus the treatment cabin in the bedroom upstairs, Lu Fenghan thought, even if this person is fragile, he should And live a safe life.

It's a pity too.

Sprayed a thick layer of healing gel on Qiyan's wound with spray, Lu Fenghan showed 100% patience again, and wrapped several times of white bandages around Qiyan's finger.

While pestering and spitting on himself, he actually bowed his head to the heretic forces who would use gel and bandages for even a little mosquito bite!

Finally, a standard beautiful bow was tied.

Lu Fenghan finished appreciating the fruits of his labor: "How is it?"

Qi Yan withdrew his finger, carefully looked at the little white bow on his fingertips, and looked at it many times: "It's very beautiful."

"Sight." After boasting, Lu Fenghan unconsciously twirled his fingertips, and couldn't help but think of the tactile sensation when he squeezed Qiyan's fingers just now.

Very thin, smooth, and a little soft.

It was different from the rough, callused hands of everyone he knew.

The author has something to say:

Undisclosed past: Commander Lu once won the first place in the school bow tie competition.

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Than a little heart painted with healing gel ~ Good afternoon fairies

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