Lan Xing's lips gradually approached, and He Yan went up to meet him.

Seeing the success of the "trickery", Lan Xing was so happy that the corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily, but the lips were just pressed together and then separated.

Blue Star: "?"

Facing this superficial kiss, he looked dazed, "sorting out mental power" is not that simple.

In the past few days, they have carried out more than one "comb up mental power", and He Yan is very active.

Looking at the seductive "comber" who was pushed against the door by himself, Blue Star launched a second kiss attack, this time without even catching a sliver of water.

He Yan held Lan Xing's cheeks with both hands, and stopped the clingy "trickster".

"He Yan?" Lan Xing's cheeks were puffed up, and his small mouth was pouted, looking a little unhappy.

"You can't sort out your mental power too often." He Yan secretly pinched the face that looked like a little puffer fish, "Too often is not good for you."

"Huh?" Lan Xing didn't even know there was such a thing.

It is obviously a very happy thing, why is it not good?

He frowned in confusion, looking more like a little pufferfish.

"Really." He Yan took the opportunity to rub his face again, then let go of his hand, and pulled him to sit on the sofa.

"I have checked the information on mental power combing and soothing before." He Yanli has always been well-founded in his work, dragging all the data stored in the optical brain to the virtual display screen, "too frequently combing and soothing mental power will It gets you addicted and it weakens your self-control."

Blue Star usually likes to play reasoning games on the screen with He Yan, but now when he sees the densely packed data on the screen, he plunges headlong into the pile of pillows.

I thought found a good excuse to post infinitely, but didn't expect it to have a counterproductive force.

He Yan knew that Lan Xing could hear him, so he continued to say in a business-like manner: "In the future, I need to control the point. I don't know that it is helping you sort out your mental power, so I have lost my sense of proportion these days, and I won't in the future."

He speculated that the reason why Blue Star is so addicted now is because he has been a little out of control recently, and he gets too high every time.

The melding of mental power alone is so irresistible, he can't imagine what it would be like if he did it physically and mentally.

Lan Xing bounced up from a pile of pillows, looking at him resentfully.

With "You're a scumbag" in his eyes, He Yan mustered up his courage and said, "Twice a week from now on."

"Woo" What was left to him was a mournful cry of losing the fun of worm life, and a waste worm buried in the pillow.

In fact, he couldn't bear it, what could be done, before meeting him, Lan Xing was a 3S-level heroic warrior, if he was to raise him to be useless, then he would really be sorry for Lan Xing's past efforts.

Blue Star, who worked so hard, must have something he wants to accomplish.

"Blue Star." He Yan carried out Lan Xing who was hidden under the pile of pillows, "Life is long, and I will always be by your side. These things can be done slowly. Besides, we can also do some things together. Something else."

He Yan decided to use other things to distract Lanxing's attention, and at the same time distract himself, because Lanxing is not the only one who likes to "sort out mental power".

"Hmm." Lan Xing responded sullenly.

In fact, Lan Xing has forgotten the reason why he worked so hard. Subconsciously, he only felt that it was to complete a very important thing. Devouring, only staying by He Yan's side will relieve the sense of destruction that follows you everywhere.

"Do you like mechs?" He Yan asked softly as he combed Lan Xing's soft long silver hair with his fingers.

Lan Xing rested his head on his lap, hugged a pillow in his arms, and replied without thinking: "I like it."

"I like it too." He Yan continued, "How about we build a mecha together?"

Lan Xing's blue eyes rolled around, and he replied happily: "Okay."

The common goal in the future has been set, and He Yan thought that he could put aside the matter of "combing out mental power" for the time being. Unexpectedly, Lan Xing held up three fingers to bargain like he usually said that he would eat three fried eggs: "Three times, I I feel that my mental strength needs to be strengthened at this stage.”

He Yan: ...

Men can't say no.

He Yan: "Okay, three times."

When Erika came over, the two worms were holding their heads together, drawing the prototype of the mecha with the optical brain.

"What is this?" Erica asked looking at the sketch drawn with simple lines on the virtual display.

He Yan glanced at Lan Xing, indicating that he should come up with the name.

"DO-1." Lan Xing had already made up his mind.

"Mecha? Cool!" Erica praised, "But the cost of manufacturing a mecha should be quite high, and I can fund it for you."

After finishing speaking, he felt wrong again: "I don't seem to need me either."

He Yan and Lan Xing didn't know why he said that, and looked at him with questioning eyes.

Erika hesitated for a while before speaking: "Yesterday I went to His Majesty Mino according to He Yan's method, but I didn't expect him to actually meet me. As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked if Lan Xing asked me to go to him Yes, so Blue Star is..."

They are now true friends. Blue Star's identity issue will eventually be explained to Erica, but whether to reveal it now is up to Blue Star to make a decision. He Yan leans back and lets Blue Star and Erica continue. dialogue.

Lan Xing held his chin and asked, "What is it?"

"Are you the illegitimate son of His Majesty Mino?" Erica looked at Lan Xing nervously.

"No." Lan Xing denied, and didn't intend to go around the corner, "I'm just..."

Before the last two words were spoken, Erika stood up suddenly: "I, I have something to do, I have to go first."

Watching the door close, only He Yan and Lan Xing were left in the room.

"Give him some time." He Yan scratched his forehead in distress.

The fact that Blue Star is Mir, even Lan Xing herself was a little unacceptable when they were together, He Yan has not been able to completely overlap Blue Star and Mir, let alone Erika who has always regarded Mir as an idol , It's normal not to be able to face it all at once.

"Well, I'll talk to him in two days." Lan Xing sighed. He knew that Erica would have emotional fluctuations after telling the truth, but he cherished his friendship with Erica and didn't want to keep hiding it go down.

The two worms fell into a deep silence for this, and the door was knocked again.

He Yan looked at the door control, turned around in surprise and said to Lan Xing, "It's Erica."

Lan Xing immediately sat up straight.

Arriving again, Erica had obviously adjusted his emotions. He came to Lan Xing, his dark brown eyes covered with less obvious mist.

"Are you Your Highness Mir?" he asked.

Lan Xing was taken aback by his overly serious tone and words: "I am."

Erika took a step back with one leg, and was about to kneel down on one knee, as if she was going to perform an extremely standard full salute.

"Don't..." Lan Xing stopped him.

Erica was stuck halfway, and after seeing the seriousness in Lan Xing's eyes, she withdrew her retreating legs, put one hand on her heart, and saluted.

"I don't like you like this." Lan Xing stood up and plucked Erica's hair, "You continue to call me Lan Xing."

Erika's specially handsome hairstyle was pulled up by Lan Xing.

The young master, who has always paid attention to his image, let Lan Xing rub his hair, the mist in his eyes became deeper, and his eye sockets were slightly red.

"Great." Erica said with a slight nasal voice, "It's really great that you didn't die."

"Idiot, I didn't die so easily." Lan Xing plucked his hair again in protest.

It took more than half an hour for Erika to recover, and she repeatedly emphasized that she was crying because she was happy, and finally she was willing to change the address from "you" to "you".

After listening to Lan Xing's brief talk about her experience after amnesia, Erica basically calmed down, and started chattering again: "I knew you must not be dead. You are the most powerful bug in the galaxy, Uncle Erica Said that you can survive in the space environment for 1 hour without equipment, this record has not been surpassed by other bugs, and..."

He Yan and Lan Xing listened silently, pretending not to remember who said "I want to avenge His Highness Mir" before.

"Then what should we do next?" Knowing that her idol was still alive, Erica became more motivated to "do it big".

"Wait." He Yan replied.

Erica didn't ask too much, and nodded sensibly: "Okay, if you need my help, please tell me as soon as possible."

Then he looked at Lan Xing's long silver hair, and asked curiously: "Lan Xing, why is your hair golden in the photo?"

Regarding this question, He Yan and Lan Xing didn't know the answer either. The time they met with Ku Fei at the reception was too short, and they didn't have time to ask many details.

"Okay, I see, it's confidential." Erica looked serious.

He Yan: ...

Blue Star: ...

This little bug really loves thrills.

When parting, Erika patted He Yan on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Blue Star will be handed over to you in the future, you have to treat him well, don't forget that you still have competitors."

He Yan didn't want to argue with a little bug, so he raised his hand and patted Erika's shoulder: "Don't worry, I will always be nice to Blue Star."

He swears that his emphasis on "always" is to reassure Xiao Chongzi, not to make Xiao Chongzi die and become a "competitor".

After sending away Erica who kept talking, the room became quiet again, and Lan Xing resumed his laziness when there were no outer worms, half lying in He Yan's arms with a pillow in his arms.

Seeing that he was distracted, He Yan asked, "What are you thinking?"

Lan Xing's eyes fell on the sunlight shining through the gaps in the curtains on the ceiling: "I'm wondering what I was like before I lost my memory."

The author has something to say:

Mir who wants to post infinitely: Miscalculated!