Lin Han originally thought that he could quickly recover his physical and mental strength and would soon be able to return to his post.

But he didn't expect this to be more difficult than he thought.

Three days have passed since he returned from the border area. According to the base hospital's instructions, Lin Han regularly uses a larger dose of nutrients than before, and the sequelae is that every time he runs out of nutrients, he begins to have a physiological effect on food. Rejection, when the body smells the aroma of food, it is not hungry, but subconsciously nauseated.

And his mind-reading skills didn't come back after recovering a certain amount of mental power as he imagined. On the first day he got home, his colleagues in the research institute visited him together. The next day, Shen Xiunan visited him again. Lin Han tried tried to touch him, but heard nothing.

Lin Han felt that he should be happy, after all, he finally returned to a normal life, and he no longer had to wear gloves to hear some inner voices that he didn't want to hear.

But he was still uneasy.

He always thought of Qi Jiamu's plea and Xu Zhiheng he met that day.

It was also the first time that Lin Han saw Xu Zhiheng up close that day. He was no different from the gentle and elegant professor in his memory. When the two shook hands, the other's hands were thick, and their movements were polite and not overstepping, exactly as he thought.

In the few days when he didn't have to go to work, Lin Han, who never cared about politics, began to watch the news every day, trying to get some news that he didn't know.

The base was extremely quiet, and even the well-informed Shen Xiunan couldn't hear anything.

The only thing that is certain is that He Yunting is back, and his actions, both overt and covert, have to be taken away, and his subordinates will no longer be used for various reasons to return to the team uniformly.

Every day in the news, He Yunting was praised for the danger of this battle, and it was amazing that he had supported him in the border region for so long without materials and energy.

The invasion of the Zerg seemed to be a complete accident. No one mentioned that He Yunting was almost stabbed when he was about to leave the battleship. No one knew that there was a group of innocent omegas who didn't know where they were, and the exercise accident was just omitted. Before He Yunting came back, he had already lightly held a relevant person accountable, which was considered to have been exposed.

All the conspiracies are still surging in invisible places, and the empire on the bright side is still thriving. Wen Tianyao is still the prince who is close to the people, and the general is still the invincible hero.

No one will remember a certain teenager, who will modify the mecha's system sound by himself, and will gently hum a ballad that he can't remember the name of before going to the battlefield.

The news was still being broadcast, Lin Han thought of this, turned his head and looked at a little guy who was huddled in the blanket and focused on the virtual display.

The climate in the core area of ​​the empire is relatively mild, and the temperature difference between day and night is naturally not as large as that of the strange creatures. This should have been a good thing, but it took two days for Gululu to barely figure out the law, but the body is still not fully used to it.

Lin Han brought it a blanket, let it shrink in when it was cold, and went to the balcony to blow the air when it was hot. After going back and forth, Gululu finally got used to it.

And food is also an issue.

Lin Han began to search for what food in the Empire could give Gululu to eat. The results popped up in a variety of ways. Lin Han could only find a few options that seemed to be more reliable, and bought them one by one from the Internet to try.

Sometimes Lin Han didn't know whether the food Gululu would eat or not, so he took a few containers and put them into different categories and let him try it himself.

Although Lin Han had told it many times that the things he prepared were safe, Gululu still distrusted all kinds of food - after all, on his own planet before, many good-looking and delicious fruits were often Possesses a deadly poison.

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If he encounters a food that he likes at first glance, Gululu will first stretch out and try to taste a little taste with his paws. If the taste is as he expected, Gululu's eyes will instantly light up, but because he is afraid of "toxic" ' and stagnated.

But it really likes it, and will first eat something else cruelly, forcing itself not to touch this kind of food, then walk away, lick a little water to moisten its throat, and then turn around, trying not to look at the food .

But the end result is the same - Gululu will still compromise for the food she likes, and then squeeze her limbs, roll to the container, and start to eat.

In addition to being cautious about food, there was another question that puzzled Lin Han.

It still had an unknown hostility towards He Yunting, and Gululu could piss him off just by looking at the pictures or videos of He Yunting that kept scrolling on the news every day.

Lin Han wanted to ask it, but hesitated when speaking.

What is He Yunting doing now, when will they meet again, how much they remember what the other party said before.

Lu Anhe didn't contact him again, and he didn't urge himself to go to the base to get things. Lin Han didn't know whether the room was still there or the star was still there.

But he was restrained. First, he was afraid that his body was not yet fully affecting others, but the most important thing was that he was unwilling to take the initiative to connect to He Yunting's communication.

The two didn't have time to say goodbye that day, so He Yunting threw himself into a bunch of troublesome matters; while Lu Anhe took Lin Han directly to the hospital, but he couldn't speak to He Yunting in the end.

Obviously they have experienced the relationship of life and death together, but now it seems like something is separated, and even taking the initiative to speak becomes strange.

Lin Han was afraid that Gululu would be alone, and wanted to take the little dumpling to the zoo in the Q area of ​​the empire after he recovered.

Although the little guy came over voluntarily, Lin Han was still afraid that he would owe him a debt.

But before that, Lin Han didn't expect to get sick first.

Although Lin Han was already trying to force himself to eat more after experiencing the brutal living conditions in the border area, it was inevitable that he had a fever.

The Empire's medical system is perfect, and it is only necessary to submit an application online, and the data of physical function can be transmitted to the medical platform, and then it can be determined whether further treatment is needed according to the condition, or the choice can be made according to the wishes of the patient.

Although Lin Han felt uncomfortable all over, but after all, there were no other major problems, and in the end, he was unwilling to go to the hospital. He took medicine and slept at home and waited for the fever to subside.

After he had eaten, he gave Gululu a good news, and he curled up on the sofa to rest. He felt that the fever was not a serious illness, so he felt a little more uncomfortable this night, and he felt much better when he woke up.

But at this moment, Lin Han was groggy, his body was empty, and the lights in the living room seemed to have double shadows, spilling down with scalding temperature, making him start to sweat uncomfortably.

Gululu wanted to jump on him, but when she rubbed against Lin Han's forehead, she was startled by the astonishing temperature, the hair on her body exploded, and she shivered in a panic, and then cautiously moved closer to Lin Han's hand. .

Lin Han patted its head gently: "I'll take a rest, I'm going to bed early today, it's alright."

Gululu seemed to understand, but still decided to approach Lin Han, who was steaming with heat, and wanted to accompany him.

Lin Han's heart warmed: "Thank you."

He didn't know how many times he thanked this little creature, but he always felt that it was not enough.

Even though it couldn't speak, Lin Han felt that he was lovingly loved.

The medicine he took before began to take effect, and his consciousness began to become a little sluggish. When he was about to be defeated by sleepiness, Lin Han looked up at the window and forced himself to wake up a little bit.

Gululu also likes to look out of the window, but Lin Han is worried that the little guy will run around in an accident when he falls asleep, so he has to check whether the window is closed every day before going to bed, for fear that the little dumpling will accidentally jump out.

Lin Han rubbed his eyes and sat up, dragging his body burned by the cold to the window.

Today, the night sky of the Empire is still dull and boring. After seeing the boundless nebula, Lin Han suddenly felt that this starry sky was nothing more than that.

The cold wind that poured in made Lin Han a little awake. After checking to make sure there was no accident, he planned to close the curtains and go back to sleep.

When he was about to go back, he inadvertently glanced downstairs, and he was stunned, and all the sleepiness disappeared.

There was a man standing under the lamp, wearing the pale blue military uniform that Lin Han had worn many times, and silently dissolved into the night.

And He Yunting seemed to have been looking at Lin Han's lit window, so the two of them had almost no time to react, so they looked at each other across a short distance.

At a certain moment, Lin Han even felt that all the viruses in his body that made him uncomfortable rushed up, making him almost unsteady and about to be knocked down by this scalding heat.

He wanted to ask when he came and how was the base.

Has the training issue been resolved? Do you know who sent the Zerg and who stole Xu Zhiheng's research results and restarted the research on the burning blood omega.

Lin Han opened his mouth to the man, but couldn't make a sound.

He wanted to ask if he was okay.

It's only been a few days since they were separated, but Lin Han couldn't even speak.

He didn't know how long He Yunting had been waiting downstairs. If he hadn't glanced down unintentionally, he wouldn't have known that he had been here.

Has he been here before? Has He Yunting also appeared in places that he couldn't see, or waited in the endless night, until the lights around him went out, until those who regarded him as a god fell asleep, and waited for his fever to subside. , he never seemed to be involved.

He remembered that time was the most precious thing to He Yunting, but now he was willing to waste it in this useless night, without saying a word, just looking at this light that would dim at some point.

But He Yunting was really waiting.

Waiting for the stars in the sky to sink into the deep sea as blue as his eyes.

Lin Han wanted to shout at him, but because his vocal cords were hoarse, he couldn't make a loud enough sound.

And He Yunting didn't take his eyes away, he only looked up at Lin Han's bloodless lips and cheeks that were steamed pink due to fever.

The next second, his communicator rang.

Lin Han's voice appeared in his ears with electric current, and the picture in front of him was extremely vivid.

"He Yunting." Lin Han didn't call him by his usual title, but called him by his full name for the first time.

"He Yunting," Lin Han said, "do you want to come up?"

Lin Han suddenly felt that he was no different from Gululu.

He pretended to calmly list out a bunch of conditions for himself to stay away from He Yunting, such as the embarrassment when the two met for the first time, those strange thoughts, and he used the drawbridge effect to convince himself when they were in the border area.

But He Yunting was like fresh and delicious food in a container. He had never touched it before, so he couldn't help but be attracted.

As a result, the rules that were thought to be logical and rigorous before all fell apart. Lin Han looked at the man under the street lamp and felt that he

And the man just stood there looking at him, just nodded, Lin Han was like the little black hairy ball at home, like a moth to a flame, ready to be captured.

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