After a few days of "recuperation" after the banquet, Duan Hengye finally waited for the day when he went to An Luo to teach again. Although because of "physical discomfort", I can only stay in An Luo for one day this time, and then I have to go back to Nanzhu to continue repairing. However, if you look closely, you will find that at the moment when he stepped on the starship that left Nanzhuxing, the corner of Professor Duan's mouth, who always likes to have a cold face, raised a shallow arc at a certain moment—Damn it! Finally, I can temporarily leave Meng Jinhuai's side!
The fact that Duan Hengye fainted on Zhencuixing had already spread throughout the entire interstellar space. In An Luo University, the home base of his fan sister and brother, everyone expressed their concern for Professor Duan without restraint at all.
During class, Heng Ye stood on the podium and looked around, and saw that all the students were staring at him, with some admiration, admiration, and indescribable sadness in their eyes, as if they were looking at a martyr... But It's also his fault that he didn't take a good look in the mirror before class today.
The original owner's physical fitness is really not good, and he can't stand the toss at all. On the way from the Marshal's Mansion to Anluo, the starship happened to pass through an asteroid belt. Duan Hengye, who was obsessed with admiring the interstellar scenery, was so fascinated that he forgot to take a rest. pale.
After all, Duan Hengye had the name "Flower of the High Ridge" outside. Although everyone was very worried about his health, the students who had not had contact with the professor in private were still a little afraid of him. So after some hesitation, everyone decided not to disturb Professor Duan, and asked him to rest in peace alone.
However, there is one exception.
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Without resting on time and a few hours of high-intensity mental work, Duan Hengye is now physically and mentally exhausted. After returning to the lounge, he sat on the leather office chair in the room and slapped Hache without being cold at all. The interstellar era has developed technology, and people know how to enjoy it better. For example, this office chair is extremely ergonomic. Duan Hengye originally just wanted to rest for a while, but after a while, he felt a deep sleepiness.
Worrying that someone would come and ask him a question, Duan Hengye didn't close the door of the lounge just now. So when Lan Jing opened the door late and came in, what I saw was this scene-
The man in the off-white shirt sat quietly on the black leather seat. The color of the seat and the cold light in the lounge made him even paler. For some reason, Duan Hengye's head was slightly tilted back, and a tear that had not evaporated was still quietly falling on his left cheek.
Duan Hengye... crying
The scene in front of me really shocked Lan Jingchi.
Although Duan Hengye was not in good health, and even got on the Star News because of the coma incident a few days ago, in the bottom of most people's hearts, the man in front of him was definitely powerful. At this time, Ye Tian was in a state of war, and Duan Hengye, who created the new mecha with his own hands, was undoubtedly the patron saint of the empire in their hearts.
Especially in Lan Jingchi's eyes, Duan Hengye was the savior who dragged him out of the trough of his life that day, in addition to the high-ranking director of the research institute.
But now, Duan Hengye, the savior in Lan Jingchi's heart, is actually crying
As a pharmacy major known for his rationality, Lan Jingchi is generally not an imaginative person. Starting today, only a few seconds after seeing Duan Hengye's appearance at this time, Lan Jingchi's heart has already made up a lot of things.
Could it be that Duan Hengye was seriously ill? No, Lan Jingchi quickly denied this conjecture in his heart—if Professor Duan was seriously ill, it is estimated that the marshal would not agree with him to come to Anluo to teach.
Wait a minute... Marshal? Standing there, Lan Lanjing slowly frowned.
Duan Hengye's social status in the Yetian Empire is really high. From Lan Jingchi, who doesn't know about his complicated relationship with the royal family, the only person who can make Duan Hengye sad enough to cry silently in the lounge alone is... His spouse Meng Jinhuai.
Duan Hengye, who had almost fallen asleep, didn't know how much Lan Jingchi had associated with his physiological tears from yawning. When he heard the footsteps beside him and opened his eyes, what he saw was Lan Jingchi standing opposite with a melancholy face, and the other party clenched his fists hanging by his side.
Seeing Lan Jingchi's appearance, Duan Hengye couldn't help but get nervous. Could it be that An Luo has someone with short eyes who provokes the future popular male partner? Thinking of this period of Heng Ye's habit of reaching out and pressing his temple lightly, he stood up from the chair, "What's wrong?" He asked Lan Jingchi with a frown.
Lan Jingchi could only see that the teardrop that was quietly hanging on Duan Hengye's cheek just now swiped backwards with the movement of his getting up, and then completely disappeared into his black hair. The water droplets disappeared, leaving only a shallow, short tear streak that could not be found without careful observation.
Obviously not a person who likes to care about other people's private lives, but after Lan Jingchi saw the tears, she hesitated for a moment and then decisively asked her guess, "Professor Duan... You... What happened in your life recently? ?"
What has happened in your life recently
Since the last time I left her contact information in An Luo, Lan Jing would send some messages to Duan Hengye from time to time. However, in Duan Hengye's opinion, the messages Lan Jingchi sent to him were very similar to the life briefings sent to sponsors when the earth was born in poverty in the past - nothing more than to talk about his recent study status and achievements. improvement. Except for the last time I fainted and got on Interstellar News, Lan Jingchi never seemed to care about Duan Hengye's life.
So why did he suddenly care about this now? Although he was very confused, Duan Hengye still shook his head and asked, "What's wrong?"
As a character who is both good and evil in "Dumping the Stars", Lan Jingchi also has a bit of the paranoid temperament that villains often have. He seemed to have determined that Duan Hengye's "secretly" crying in the lounge had something to do with Meng Jinhuai. After a few seconds of silence, Lan Jingchi gritted his teeth and took a deep breath and said, "Professor Duan... I'm sorry, as an outsider, I really shouldn't care about you. However, please believe that although Lord Marshal is our God of War, in my heart, you are far greater than Lord Marshal." His tone was very serious.
Under normal circumstances, Duan Hengye himself admitted that his emotional intelligence was barely on the average. But today, for some unknown reason, he actually understood the meaning of Lan Jingchi's words... It seems that Xiaochi feels that something is wrong with Meng Jinhuai's feelings
Although he didn't know what caused Lan Jingchi to have this illusion, Duan Hengye was very moved by his loyal words just now. In this era when everyone admires Meng Jinhuai, how rare is a fanboy who can put himself first!
At this time, the popular male lead Lan Jingchi was still a teenager, and he couldn't see the "evil" appearance of the future described in the book from his body. Perhaps it was because of the class just now that Lan Jingchi was still wearing the white lab coat uniformly distributed by the school, and looked even more unusually young and pure.
There were four young masters in the Duan family in the last life. Probably because of being the youngest in the family, Duan Hengye wanted a cute little brother or sister very much since he was a child. What I have to admit is that the Lan Jingchi, who has not yet been blackened, very much fits the image of a good brother in Duan Hengye's mind.
After making up for the scene where Lan Jingchi followed behind and called him "brother", Duan Hengye pretended to be serious and walked to the other side, and then casually touched the fluffy black hair on the other side's head.
"Okay." Duan Hengye said quietly as he coaxed a child while enjoying the feeling of being a big brother.
It's just that Duan Hengye, who was sighing in his heart, "It feels good," didn't see it. The moment he touched the top of Lan Jingchi's head, the boy's ears suddenly turned red.
The author has something to say: Little Theater, Duan Hengye: You are a younger brother.
Xiaochi: ? ?