It was the first time Feng Huai knew that Lin Ye had such a live account.

The most mysterious hacker of the Interstellar Hacking League, the most popular anchor of Mysterious Gods.

With a "ding", it was Lin Ye's fans who sent the screen recordings of Lin Ye's past live broadcasts.This fan was extremely active in Lin Ye's live broadcast room, and was ranked first in the fan list on the right just now.

The level of ordinary fans is determined by the viewing time, this person's level has reached level 99, and he is a well-deserved iron fan.

The other party probably knew that he was a new fan, so he enthusiastically shared it with him, and after sharing it, he even chatted with him a few words.

peipei: "Grey God is so awesome! You will definitely worship him after watching it!"

It can be seen that the other party is a very talkative person.

Owl Owl: "Okay."

After Feng Huai received it, he opened one of the videos and started watching.

Due to too many videos, Feng Huai spent the whole night watching them.

Lin Ye once said in the live broadcast room that he wanted to chase him.

Lin Ye revealed that his nickname was given to someone he likes.

Lin Ye said that unless the galaxy is reversed, he will not give up.

Lin Ye said that he didn't chase anymore.

...

Lin Ye is far more relaxed when facing fans than when facing him.

Feng Huai suddenly wanted to know, did he miss many such moments in the years he didn't know about in his previous life?

Why did Lin Ye never tell him?

After watching all the videos, the sky outside the window had already dawned, and the voices of mecha students could be heard downstairs.

"Brother Lin, what time did you go to bed last night? I went to the bathroom in the middle of the night and saw that the light in your room was on."

"Tsk, I forgot to turn off the light when I went to bed last night."

Yes.

It was only then that Feng Huai remembered that there was a military theory class in the Mech Department this morning, which was taught by a specific instructor from the military academy, so it was necessary to get up early.

He turned off the optical computer, took the military jacket casually, and left the dormitory.

The military school cafeteria opens at 7:00, and there are few people in the early morning, and the windows are relatively empty, so there is no need to line up.

Lin Ye ordered a soup dumpling and a beef porridge. He had just swiped his student card when he heard a cold voice behind him.

"One soup dumpling, one beef porridge." The meal was exactly the same as what he wanted.

Lin Ye's face changed slightly, and the hand holding the dinner plate froze.

"Major Feng, it's really early," Omega, who was in charge of cooking at the window, said shyly, "The student just ordered the same thing as you."

"Yeah," Feng Huai chuckled, "It's predestined."

Lin Ye put on a fake smile: ... Ha ha.

God tm is destined.

It was the first time he knew that Feng Huai would tell nonsense with his eyes open.

Lin Ye found a seat and sat down, followed by someone sitting opposite him.

"Major Feng, you wake up so early when there is no class?" Song Xiao greeted with a smile.

"I'm used to it." Feng Huai's voice was light, and his gaze met Lin Ye.

The two were facing each other, and the meals were exactly the same. At first glance, they thought it was a couple showing their affection.

Lin Ye: ...

There are so many empty seats in this cafeteria, Feng Huai sat opposite him, obviously on purpose.

However, Feng Huai was very calm and ate alone, as if all this was purely a coincidence.

The cafeteria is a public place, and the seats are all shared. Lin Ye can't control where Feng Huai sits, and it's even more impossible to change seats temporarily—unless he hopes that tomorrow's military academy forum will be filled with rumors of their feud.

Xu Shi saw that he hadn't moved, Feng Huai raised his eyelids: "Not to your liking?"

"Let's do it." Lin Ye casually perfunctory, scolding Feng Huai seven or eight times in his heart.

What exactly does Feng Huai want to do?

At this moment, Lin Ye's terminal rang.

Ye Siming: "Are you free tonight?"

Lin Ye: "What's wrong?"

Ye Siming: "'Good friend' would like to invite you to an academic exchange meeting, do you want to show me your face?"

Ever since Ye Siming declined Ye Siming's confession last time, Ye Siming has always called himself a "good friend" when sending him messages.

Lin Ye: "Seminar?"

Ye Siming: "I am in charge of the academic exchange meeting of the Engineering Department this time, and I have reserved a spot for you."

Lin Ye: "About what?"

Ye Siming: "Xingwang is safe. Myojin is invited, are you coming?"

Lin Ye was lying if he said he was not shocked.

Ye Siming actually invited Ming?

Lin Ye: "The invitation you mentioned, shouldn't it be online?"

Ye Siming: "Of course. Myojin never shows his face, how could he show up in person?"

Lin Ye: ... Sure enough.

He knew that guy was not so generous.

Subconsciously, Lin Ye wanted to ask Ye Siming if he knew that Ming was a student of the First Military Academy. After typing a few lines, he paused and finally deleted it.

There is no need to talk about this between him and Ye Siming.

Lin Ye: "What time is it?"

Ye Siming: "At seven o'clock in the evening, we will see you in the activity center of Engineering Department Building 203."

Feng Huai noticed his actions, and couldn't help but ask, "Whose news?"

Lin Ye put away the terminal and took the milk cup: "Friend."

Friend is the relationship with the broadest meaning and the most blurred boundary in the world. It can be as close as a lover or as distant as a stranger.

No one can stop a person from contacting friends, even Feng Huai.

Lin Ye took a sip of the milk, only to realize that there was no sugar added, and frowned slightly. The moment he put down the glass, he heard Feng Huai's indifferent voice.

"I have it."

Warm fingers touched the back of Lin Ye's cool hand, bringing a tingling sensation.

Lin Ye's hand froze suddenly, as if burned by a cigarette butt. At first it was only numb for a short time, and after a while, a faint pain spread.

He let go quickly.

Feng Huai took the sugar bag at the side and poured it for him calmly, his movements were calm but skillful, as if he had done it hundreds of times.

Song Xiao was surprised and said, "Huh? Senior Feng, how do you know Brother Lin needs to add sugar to his milk?"

This is a little habit of Lin Ye that no one knows about. Song Xiao and Lin Ye grew up together and thought that only he knew this secret.

Lin Ye was startled, and the moment he met Feng Huai's gaze, his heart sank.

Yes.

How could Feng Huai know this secret?

In his previous life, he liked to add sugar to milk, but Feng Huai never added sugar, so when he and Feng Huai had breakfast together, he would deliberately not take the sugar packet, and then wait to use Feng Huai's sugar packet.

This habit has continued after marriage.

I don't know from which day, he met Feng Huai less and less often, and when he saw him drinking milk, he would no longer add sugar to him like he did during the military academy.From that day on, he got used to quitting sugar, and also got used to the unfamiliarity with Feng Huai.

"He's always had this habit."

"I only add sugar now and then."

The two words were said at the same time, both of them were startled.

Song Xiao was embarrassed: "Uh..."

What a bad tacit understanding is this?Who is telling the truth?

This was the most hasty breakfast Lin Ye had ever had.

After the end, the first class was military theory, and Lin Ye turned his pen all the time, absent-minded.After that, it was all Feng Huai's training sessions.

Lin Ye didn't know what was wrong with Feng Huai today, so he had breakfast face to face with him in the morning, had lunch face to face with him at noon, and even went with him during the breaks of the training class.

Until the end of the last class in the afternoon, Feng Huai planned to drop by and go back to the dormitory with him, but he refused.

"I'm sorry, Senior Feng," Lin Ye threw down the terminal and caught it firmly, "I have an appointment tonight."

Feng Huai's heart tightened for a moment.

Date someone?Another date?

"Who did you date?"

"This is my private matter, I don't have to report everything to Senior Feng, right?"

The atmosphere became inexplicably deadlocked.

There seemed to be a string taut in the air, and it would be completely broken when someone pulled it hard.

A moment later, Feng Huai was the first to back down.

"What time will you return to the dormitory?"

"Sorry Senior Feng, I'm not sure either."

"Tonight, the military academy will check the dormitory."

"..." Oh shit.

Lin Ye met his eyes, with a faint smile: "Then before turning off the lights, is Senior Feng satisfied?"

Feng Huai frowned slightly: "I didn't mean to—"

Lin Ye didn't give him a chance to finish.

"Senior Feng, if you want to check the bed, please do it at night."

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Lin Ye arrived at the 203 activity center of the engineering building on time.

Lin Ye pushed the door open and saw that the classroom was full of people, most of whom were students from the engineering department.

He found his seat according to the seat number Ye Siming sent him.

It's the last one in the last row.

The optical brain projected a huge virtual light screen at the front of the classroom. Ye Siming was wearing a rare black long windbreaker. He stood in front of the podium with a straight posture and deep eyebrows that were hard to see through. He seemed to be the focus of the audience..

After seeing Lin Ye, the smile on Ye Siming's lips deepened a little.

With a "ding", a message flashed across the terminal.

Ye Siming: "Baby 'friend', today is a minute late."

Lin Ye was also calm: "There is a queue at the cafeteria."

Ye Siming didn't reply, but Ming sent a message, the tone was quite rude.

Ming: "Do me a favor."

Hui Hui: "What?"

Ming: "The engineering department invited me to an exchange meeting tonight, but unfortunately I have something to do, can you help me pretend once?"

After finishing speaking, he sent Lin Ye the temporary meeting number of Mysterious God Realm.

Lin Ye: ... Grass.

How about such a coincidence!

At this moment, Ye Siming on the stage spoke lightly.

"The topic of our exchange today is hacking technology. To this end, we invited Ming, a top hacker from Mystery of God, to share some experience with us."

The screen showed Ye Siming's account in Mysterious God's Domain, and he was trying to connect with Ming.

Gradually, there were voices from the audience.

"Will Myojin really be online?"

"Isn't this Myojin a fake?"

"Impossible, how could Senior Ye do such a thing?"

After a while, a line of words appeared on the screen: "We only love Hui Hui."

There was a sudden exclamation from the audience.

"Myojin really likes Gray God?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Is there anyone to tell Gray God! He must know!!!"

Even Ye Siming was surprised, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "As expected of a god, he is so self-willed even in his confession."

Only Lin Ye who was sitting under the stage was very calm.

You don't need to think about it, it's Ming who set it up in advance.

...

It was past eleven o'clock when the seminar ended.

Ye Siming is the person in charge of the seminar, so he needs to stay in the activity center for a while after the end.

"Aren't you going to stay and help me?" The people in the activity center had already left, and Ye Siming was leaning against the table, with a slender figure outlined by the windbreaker, making it impossible to take one's eyes off.

Lin Ye raised his eyebrows: "This is not something a 'friend' would do."

Ye Siming laughed: "It seems that Lin Xuedi and I have a different understanding of 'friends'."

The next moment, he leaned down and approached Lin Ye, and spoke meaningfully, with the excitement of exploring the unknown hidden in his voice.

"Brother Lin, I'm getting more and more interested in you."

...

When Lin Ye returns to the dormitory building, the dormitory lights will be turned off.

The surroundings were dark, even the street lamps were dimmed, and the only light came from a burning spark.

He stepped up the steps, and unexpectedly saw a familiar figure in front of the dormitory building.

Feng Huai was leaning against the street lamp, with a cigarette between his fingers, his figure looked tall and slender, a bit less cold and solemn than usual, but a bit more cold and sexy, his black hair fluttering in the wind,The side face is so handsome that it is tempting.

It seems that as long as he stands there, he can make countless people feel at ease.

As if sensing Lin Ye's arrival, Feng Huai stopped the hand holding the cigarette, and turned his head to look at him, his ice blue eyes were as deep as the sea, deeper than the night.

"it's over?"

"Ok."

There was a long silence.

The air is filled with a faint smell of tobacco, scattered in the breath of winter snow, ethereal and difficult to capture.

"Major Feng, smoking is not allowed in the dormitory building." Lin Ye stepped up the steps, passed by him, and opened the door of the dormitory building with his student card.

"Well," Feng Huai responded lightly, staring at his back, with a deep voice, "I smoke once, and you come home late, it's fair."

The author has something to say:

Feng Huai: Reluctant to punish his wife, he simply fouled with his wife.

Lin Ye: ...he seems to have that serious illness.