While recalling the appearance of Rose's bodyguard, He Yan drew with a pen on the optical brain, and a rough outline appeared on the screen after a while.

Rose's bodyguard was tall and slender. Although he wasn't the usual muscular bodyguard, he looked quite solid. If one ignored the iceberg-like gloomy expression, he looked quite delicate.

After He Yan drew the picture, he handed it over to the optical brain to analyze the portrait, intending to search through the star network, but he did not get any results after waiting for a long time.

In fact, he didn't have much hope. The Zerg's star network seems to be very open, but in fact the management is very strict. Except for public famous bugs, it is basically impossible to find the private information of ordinary bugs.

Just when he was about to give up, the optical brain popped up a piece of related information, which was a report on the funeral of the last male insect emperor when he passed away more than 20 years ago.

According to the prompt of Optical Brain, He Yan and Lan Xing set their sights on an old photo in the report.

There are a lot of worms attending the funeral in the photo, all dressed in black. One of the worms is circled by light brain, and then it is automatically enlarged on the screen, and marked: "According to the analysis, the matching rate is 96%."

The circled worm is indeed very similar to Rose's bodyguard, but younger and not as cold as it is now. It can be seen from his expression that he was very sad at that time.

He Yan retracted the photo to the normal scale again, scanning the past one by one, and found a familiar figure in the corner.

"Ross." Blue Star exclaimed.

"It's Rose, and the two of them have one thing in common." He Yan nodded the white rose on Rose's chest.

Other funeral worms also had white handkerchiefs or bouquets pinned to their chests, but only Rose and his bodyguard had white roses.

"Those who can go to the Zonghuang's funeral should be from nobles or high society." Lan Xing proposed an idea.

He Yan agreed: "It is true that Ross's family has been in business for generations, and has cooperated with the government a lot more than ten years ago. It is normal to be able to attend the funeral, but his bodyguards deduce from his current status that he should not come from a prominent family."

"Can I find out the list of those who attended the funeral?" Lan Xing asked.

"Try." He Yan gave instructions to the optical brain.

Only two seconds later, a prompt box popped up: "This information is non-public information and cannot be viewed."

He Yan was a little troubled, all their reasoning could be established, but there was no actual evidence, and a few vague dirty marks could not explain anything.

On the other hand, Benson has already said that he is not allowed to investigate the explosion without permission. Dali and Hert must have received relevant instructions, and they will definitely not provide him with any help in the future.

"Let's take one step at a time." He Yan turned off the optical brain, "Pay more attention to their actions in the future, and my intuition tells me that they don't want our lives."

"That's right, he's still pestering you and wants you to teach him how to repair the mini-propeller." Lan Xing twitched his lips with some dissatisfaction, "While I want to blow you up, I'm so shameless to ask you for advice."

"Perhaps he didn't want to hurt me at the time. If I hadn't added an additional alarm system under the environmental simulation cabin, there would have been no alarm sound before the explosion. You and I would have stayed in the living room." He Yan lowered his eyes in self-blame , "You won't get hurt because of me."

Whenever he thinks about this incident, he can't calm down for a long time, especially when he knows that the explosion was deliberately done by insects, he often complains to himself that it shouldn't be unnecessary to install the alarm system.

"He Yan, I am the one who wants to protect you, and it has nothing to do with you." Seeing that He Yan was depressed, Lan Xing panicked, "And I was very scared at the time, if something happened to you, I might not be able to survive gone."

"Idiot." He Yan pinched Lan Xing's face with his hands, "You are not allowed to say such things in the future, you have to live for yourself."

"Live for yourself?" Lan Xing said softly, half understanding.

The little blond boy who gave him origami roses in his dream resurfaced in his mind again, and the phrase "live well, show me the roses that bloom every year" whispered in his ears like a mantra.

"Blue star, blue star?" He Yan broke the curse.

"He Yan." Lan Xing withdrew his consciousness scattered in the darkness, picking his fingers in a dejected manner.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't blame myself, I should be happy, you saved me means you care about me, right?" He Yan realized that his emotions had affected Blue Star, so he made some adjustments secretly.

"Well, you are very important to me." Blue Star said.

"So you saved me not to make me feel guilty, but to hope that I'm safe, right?" He gently squeezed Lan Xing's hand.

"Yes, I will be sad if you blame yourself." Lan Xing affirmed.

He Yan was stunned: "He thinks so too."

Lan Xing looked up at him in a daze.

"If your dream is real, that little boy definitely doesn't want him to be your nightmare. He definitely hopes that you can live in peace and happiness." He Yan looked into Lan Xing's eyes and said seriously.

"He Yan," Lan Xing was a little surprised, and muttered in a low voice, "I never told you about this."

He Yan stretched out his fingers to poke the position of Lan Xing's heart: "Don't think that you are the only one who can read minds, I can too."

Although Lan Xing always looked heartless, he knew that Lan Xing still cared about some things, otherwise he would not always have nightmares.

"Okay, I see." Lan Xing nodded slightly, then blinked like a little fox, "Guess what I'm thinking now?"

He Yan had a bad feeling and cautiously closed his eyes.

Of course he knew that this clingy Plan S wanted to be hugged or kissed, so he didn't want to answer this question at all, and stood up as if running away: "Let's go, I'm hungry, go have breakfast."

Behind him was a series of dissatisfied and condemned voices from Blue Star: "He Yan, you guessed it, right?"

"It is said that the kitchen can fire itself, do you want fried eggs?" He Yan turned around and asked him.

"Yes, I also want to eat three today."

——

In order not to cause panic among other passengers on the spacecraft, the management of the spacecraft did not announce the results of the theft, but only increased the number and intensity of patrols.

He Yan originally wanted to ask Ross about it, but felt that asking for it would arouse Ross's suspicion, so he could only give up for the time being, and planned to wait for the right time to mention it at will.

Unexpectedly, after lunch, another breakthrough found itself at the door.

He Yan looked at the black-clothed bodyguards who occupied the entire passage at the door, and was a little speechless: "Do you always bring so many bodyguards with you when you go out?"

"I'm different from you." Erika, dressed in stylish black, looked into the room with her eyes, motioning for He Yan to invite him in.

He Yan thought, this little bug should be better than Ross's old fox, maybe he could get some useful information, so he stepped aside and let him into the room.

Originally, a bodyguard wanted to follow in, but Erika raised her hand to stop it.

"What can I do for you?" He Yan asked him after entering the room.

Erica didn't answer right away, but walked around slowly, looking at the room: "This room is really small."

He Yan: ...

Seeing Lan Xing staring at the wall in a corner of the room, he asked again: "Is he an AI? Is he charging? You actually regard AI as a friend?"

He Yan: ...

Seeing that the little bug kept rambling, He Yan asked again: "No, he's not an AI, he's my friend. What do you want from me?"

Erica continued to look around the room unnaturally, as if he was a little embarrassed and embarrassed: "How have you been since you left Capital Planet?"

Is this little bug caring about him?

He Yan was a little puzzled. Since he came to this world, no worm cared about him, or the original body. He didn't expect that the first greeting came from a "noble" male worm.

"I've died once." He Yan could see that Erika really cared about the original body, so he didn't beat around the bush and told the truth directly.

After hearing the answer, Erica glanced at He Yan in surprise, and then felt that the answer was a matter of course: "That's right, you went to 2779."

He Yan felt that the little bug's reaction was very strange, so he began to search for memories about Erika in his brain.

But he didn't know whether it was because his memory had faded after traveling for too long, or the original body had been forgotten, but he only found some unclear impressions, which told him that the relationship between the original body and Erica was not good.

"But you survived." Maybe Erica felt a little embarrassed, putting her hands in her jacket pockets and shaking them.

"If you can't die, you have to find a way to survive." He Yan didn't want to embarrass the little bug, so he answered, "Sit down."

Erica felt much more at ease when she sat down.

"Tell me, what do you want from me? Or do you have anything to ask me?" He Yan remembered that Xiao Chongzi had asked about the photo frame pendant in the morning.

Erika may feel that He Yan has become different from what she imagined, so she frowned, but she didn't say any more nonsense: "Is your photo frame pendant still there?"

"Why are you looking for this photo frame pendant?" He Yan asked him back.

Erica clenched her back teeth in frustration, as if she was holding back some kind of sadness, but she was too young and couldn't control it well in the end, her eyes were still red: "There must be a photo of Mir in that photo frame."

"Yes, but only a small half of the face." He Yan felt that this little bug was a bit exaggerated in some ways, but he shouldn't be too bad at heart.

"Can I see it?" Erica asked seriously.

"It can be, but I don't know if it has been brought out." He Yan wondered.

Ever since Lan Xing found Mir's photo in his jacket pocket, he put it away angrily. He really didn't know where Lan Xing hid the photo and whether he brought it out.

"How about this, I'll look for it, and I'll send it to you when I find it." Lan Xing was concentrating, and he couldn't interrupt, so he made a compromise suggestion.

"Okay." Erica nodded gratefully, and then continued: "It's great that you can let go."

lay down?

He Yan was baffled by what he said.

Erica: "After all, you were also a candidate for Mir's fiancé."

The author has something to say:

Mir: Fiance candidate?Guess what I'm thinking right now?

He Yan: Let me fry an egg for you, or three if you can’t.