"… Eh?"
Shen Zhifan's plan failed, and he was slightly taken aback.
neutered? Has been neutered
Thinking back on the cat with its smooth fur, he always thought that the cat was very good-looking, and maybe it was the first time he met the aloof and remarkable arrogant temperament, and there was the unfortunate sister next to him. As a foil, so even if it would only bark softly like a little girl in front of Shen Zhifan, he still felt that the other party had a... very amazing look.
Unexpectedly, it is already a little father-in-law.
He shook his head regretfully, but then gave a subtle smile.
General Yan felt inexplicably... a very indescribable feeling under the other's expression, always felt... that a certain part was not very comfortable.
"You," he came out with the pen in his hand, so as to pretend that he had been working hard, he put the pen aside and asked casually, "Aren't you going to practice?"
"Practice?" Shen Zhifan didn't understand, and subconsciously repeated the question.
"Well, mecha practice."
Yan Shuo's eyes were fixed on him, because when he was a cat, he had already touched the current Shen Zhifan thoroughly, so he naturally knew that the current Shen Zhifan could not go to the base to practice like before.
Thinking of this matter, Shen Zhifan's expression became a little stagnant.
The mecha competition will start soon. Although he has a certain impression of the previous technical body, at his current level, he can only play in the amateur area. If it really starts, he will have to fully disclose it.
His troubled expression was seen by General Yan, and the corner of his mouth stroked a corner that Shen Zhifan couldn't see: "Wait for me."
Shen Zhifan was stunned for a while, and before he could react, he saw that Yan Shuo had entered the room again, but the door was not closed.
...Wait, wait, does that mean, let him in
Shen Zhifan's throat moved slightly.
Hey, this is the man's house!
He glanced inside and saw no one. Yan Shuo seemed to be walking upstairs. He called out softly, "I'm in." It sounded like a mosquito, so naturally it was impossible to get a response, but Shen Shen Zhifan had the energy to be happy alone there, and even if he didn't respond, he felt that he should have received some kind of privilege.
Of course, you can't tell from the outside. Shen Zhifan has always been greedy since he was a child. He is better than good-looking, and his personality is usually cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Not so heartless illusion.
Yan Shuo's house is actually quite ordinary, and the pavement has a cool feeling. Probably most of them use cool tones, and there are very few furnishings. Zhifan's house is so fancy, but that's not Shen Zhifan's aesthetic, after all, it's not really his house.
Of course, in Shen Zhifan's eyes, the house of the male god's house must be the best.
Look, how beautiful this color is, this dark brown floor and this warbler-colored wall... Shen Zhifan is extremely blind to complimenting male gods. .
The vase is made of classical and graceful blue and white porcelain, and the vase is as graceful as a classical beauty.
The flowers contained in it are very eye-catching, and the flower branches seem to have been deliberately trimmed. There is a delicate silver knife on the side of the coffee table, and there are soft milky white flowers among the thin green leaves.
This flower... Shen Zhifan's eyes moved.
When the kitten came to his house before, he held this little white flower in his mouth, and he didn't know its name.
Ah, no, let alone this flower, he doesn't even know Miaomiao's name!
He was thinking, when he looked up, he saw Yan Shuo leaning on the stairs and watching him quietly.
Shen Zhifan was startled. He felt that Yan Shuo had seen his sneaky appearance. Even though he didn't do anything, he still had a strange feeling.
"Does it look good?"
Yan Shuo changed his clothes, changed his more serious professional clothes, and changed into a very casual dress, a white-striped sweater and very slim black trousers. At first glance, he seemed to suddenly look younger age.
If this is coupled with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses to transition the overly sharp eyes, it even looks like a student who is still studying.
"Okay... It's beautiful." Shen Zhifan's eyes turned to other places. Although he knew that Yan Shuo was talking about flowers, his heart skipped a beat. Yan Shuo's sweater was so short that his legs were almost 1.8 meters long. He was so handsome that Shen Zhifan felt that his tongue was not easy to use, but he quickly remembered the question he was curious about, "Your cats often come to me, but I still don't know such a beautiful cat meow. What's the name?"
Yan Shuo seemed to be taken aback by this question, he paused as if he had thought of something, and said, "It's called... KK."
"KK?" Shen Zhifan blinked, still thinking about what kind of strange name it was, when he suddenly thought of it, a ball of charcoal poured into his mind.
Isn't KK his name in the game? !
Shen Zhifan suddenly asked sadly, "Could this cat be given to you by Princess Olivia?"
Yan Shuo was stunned, he originally wanted to tease Shen Zhifan, but he didn't expect Shen Zhifan to come to this floor, making him embarrassed to break the joke, shook his head lightly and handed over the scarf he was holding in his hand. It was given to Shen Zhifan.
Shen Zhifan took the scarf without thinking, and was still immersed in his own thoughts, "The general was forced to accept the name of the love rival named by his fiancee. It is very sad, so I don't like seeing that cat suffering every day" and "The love rival." It is in the drama of the bitterness that the former savior was in a dilemma."
Shen Zhifan touched the black scarf, which was very delicate and soft to the touch. He didn't know what material it was, but since it was used by Yan Shuo, it was definitely not bad.
But other than that, it's just a very ordinary scarf.
He glanced at Yan Shuo suspiciously, and looked at it seriously for a long time. He didn't find out what was special about this scarf, so he could only ask in a low voice, "Does this... have any special function?"
As soon as he finished asking, he saw Yan Shuo again... He smiled as if he couldn't help it.
...is this funny
He was still at a loss, Yan Shuo had already picked up the scarf with one hand, and the next second he felt that his ears and neck were covered by the softness of the scarf.
"Let's go, I'll take you to the Mechanized Ground to practice and become proficient. There are many people who know you, so use this scarf to block it for the time being."
Yan Shuo's fingers brushed the tips of Shen Zhifan's ears inadvertently, and the numb electric shock suddenly passed from the ear to Shen Zhifan's heart, and it fell to the ground with a thin red, but unfortunately it was all hidden in the black scarf.
"...Fuck."
Shen Zhifan let out a low cry, and suddenly squatted down.
Just as Yan Shuo was about to open his legs, he didn't quite understand it.
"What's wrong?"
"No..." Shen Zhifan felt that he was like a quail trying to press his head into his wings, his voice was very low, and he spoke slowly, "I just think... I was studying the scarf there just now... I'm quite an idiot... Shame."
The corner of Yan Shuo's mouth couldn't help but swipe up again, no, if it wasn't for the conditions, the image had to be maintained, he just wanted to... laugh out loud.
"Laugh," Shen Zhifan said in a sullen voice, still shrugging his head, "I've heard it."
"I...cough," Yan Shuo couldn't help it when he said that, but he quickly stopped it, "it's nothing, it's... cute."
He found that since Shen Zhifan lost his memory, he couldn't keep up with his brain waves very well.
Probably because the difference between the later Shen Zhifan and the current Shen Zhifan is still too big.
He looked at Shen Zhifan, who obviously could not be comforted for a while and didn't think of it for a while, and couldn't help but reached out and touched Shen Zhifan's head.
As a result, Shen Zhifan was just about to raise his head when he didn't touch it, but his fingers still poked down because of inertia, just lightly brushing the corner of his lips.
The soft and warm touch reached his heart from his fingertips in an instant, and he suddenly retracted his hand, before even looking at Shen Zhifan's still clear eyes.
He cleared his throat, trying to make himself look normal: "Come on, I'll take you there."
There are not many people in Mecha, and most people can't afford such a money-burning thing. Shen Zhifan followed Yan Shuo seriously wearing a scarf, and a lot of eyes fell on him, but most of them were With some curiosity, he swept it directly, and Shen Zhifan always felt that he was well disguised.
Shen Zhifan didn't realize that he was exposed until a little girl blushed and ran over to ask for an autograph.
"Hello, I... I have always admired you... "
Shen Zhifan paused, glanced at Yan Shuo, who also stopped, then glanced at the little girl again, snorted softly, and happily signed her name.
"So you can recognize it?" Shen Zhifan asked curiously while signing.
The little girl paused for a while, then replied in a low voice hesitantly, "... Everyone recognizes it."
Shen Zhifan was stunned for a while, a little disbelieving: "But... they didn't respond?"
When the little girl got the autograph, she couldn't stop laughing: "Because they said you were very temperamental, they didn't dare to come here."
Shen Zhifan followed her gaze, and sure enough, there were several other little girls outside discussing this place in surprise.
He looked at Yan Shuo with a bit of doubt: "I... am I very bad-tempered?"
Yan Shuo shook his head and nodded again.
"Actually, it's not bad. I like to smash mechas occasionally. You come here often. The base is a membership system. Everyone recognizes you. The scarf is mainly for you to guard against those fans outside."
… Occasionally, like, smash, mecha.
"Then I'm too prodigal..." Shen Zhifan couldn't help complaining to himself, shit, he was thinking about saving money to make money or something, but it seems that he doesn't care much about this money when he grows up. .
"It doesn't matter, I can still afford the mecha."
Yan Shuo dropped a sentence lightly, and walked forward with his slender legs.
Suddenly, Shen Zhifan's mind was clouded again.
Wait... He just heard something incredible, didn't he