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    Lin Ye suddenly met Feng Huai's gaze.

    Those ice-blue eyes seemed to have a hot temperature like lava, causing Lin Ye to be so hot that he subconsciously avoided those gazes.

    God tm likes him.

    He thought to himself.

    Huo Yao looked at the two of them, and smiled meaningfully: "Then I won't disturb your date, Feng Huai, Brother Lin, see you another day."

    Feng Huai: "See you another day."

    The atmosphere became extremely awkward because of Huo Yao's words.

    Lin Ye coughed heavily, and changed the subject: "Why did Sister Huo come here?"

    "This mecha exhibition is sponsored by her father, so she came to take a look."

    Feng Huai looked at him, his tone still cold: "Are you okay?"

    "Basically." Lin Ye always felt that talking about this matter was a little bit stupid, so he patched himself up, "I guess the food in the cafeteria broke down yesterday."

    "I see," Feng Huai smiled imperceptibly, "It's pretty bad."

    Lin Ye: "..."

    He didn't expect Feng Huai to have such a cold humor.

    However……

    Major Tangtang, teasing him about eating in the cafeteria, is this something normal people would do?

    However, this excuse was made by him himself, and it is somewhat untenable. It is good that Feng Huai can believe it, so how can he care about Feng Huai?

    So he didn't blush, and acted according to Feng Huai's words: "The food hygiene in the military academy should really be improved. The weather is hot now, and the food is easy to spoil."

    Feng Huai let out a "hmm".

    "Are you going to the hospital?"

    Lin Ye: ... Grass.

    Once he went to the hospital, wouldn't he have to wear it out?

    Lin Ye suddenly had a little doubt whether Feng Huai did it on purpose.

    "No, it's not that serious."

    After Lin Ye finished speaking, he thought that with Feng Huai's serious personality, he might actually go to the military academy cafeteria, so he quickly made up for it: "It is probably because Song Xiao bought the food yesterday for a long time. I will ask him to be more careful next time."

    "Well," Feng Huai said lightly, "I will also ask people to strengthen the sanitation management of the military school cafeteria."

    "... Oh." He knew it.

    Lin Ye was afraid that Feng Huai would take other measures, so he took the initiative to change the topic: "Senior Feng, let's go to other exhibition halls."

    Feng Huai: "Okay."

    Lin Ye took a step, and the moment he passed Feng Huai's side, he felt a subtle warmth in his palm, as if... his hand was being held.

    His back stiffened, and then he heard Feng Huai chuckle in his ear: "Let's go."

    The touching hands suddenly let go, as if the touch just now was just his illusion.

    At that moment, Lin Ye admitted that his heart beat out of rhythm.

    He raised his eyes to look at Feng Huai's back, and suddenly felt a strong feeling, as if it was his former lover.

    This idea was quickly rejected by him.

    He smiled wryly in his heart, a mocking look flashed across his eyes.

    How could it be him?

    He won't take his hand.

    He once again recalled the scene when he talked about divorce in his previous life.

    Feng Huai sat on the sofa and said "Okay" in a lukewarm manner, without any disturbance in his tone, only the relief that he had finally waited until this moment.

    It's all over.

    Lin Ye said to himself in his heart.

    A few steps away, Feng Huai noticed that Lin Ye hadn't followed, stopped and turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

    "It's okay," Lin Ye threw down the terminal, "I just answered a call."

    "Telephone?"

    "Trash | Junk sales."

    Unlike the retired mechs displayed in the first exhibition hall, from the second exhibition hall to the fourth exhibition hall, all the high-end mechas that cannot be commonly used by the military for various reasons are displayed, and a large part of them areFrom the hand of the famous mech master of the empire.

    Among them, the most eye-catching is the legendary "meteor storm" that can be compared with the "glacial storm" in Feng Huai.

    When naming a mecha, many mecha masters will not only refer to the characteristics of the mecha, but also the appearance of the mecha, so the color of a mecha can often be judged from the name of a mecha.

    Just like "Ice Storm" has a beautiful color like ice and snow, "Meteor Storm" is gray-black like a meteorite, with the same mysterious and interlaced lines as meteorite, which is deep and stable.

    "Meteor Storm" requires 2S+ mental power, and the parts and systems used are all the most advanced in the empire.Lin Ye originally wanted to try his hands, but considering his physical condition today, he might as well not show off the limelight.

    I don't know why... He always feels that there is still a fire in his body, and it may develop in an uncontrollable direction anytime and anywhere.

    After visiting the last exhibition hall, it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, and Ming sent him several messages but he didn't reply.

    After leaving the exhibition hall, Feng Huai saw that the cafe opposite was still open.

    "What to drink?"

    "Whatever," Lin Ye said casually, and after thinking about it, he still gave the answer, "White coffee is ready."

    It's just a cup of coffee, and it's not enough to owe any favors.

    I remember that when he was with Feng Huai in his previous life, because he often met Feng Huai to go to the mecha room to fight, and each time he stayed up late to finish, so before he went, he would buy two cups of coffee in the school cafe.

    Over time, developed the habit of drinking coffee.

    He doesn't like bitter taste, so every time he buys the least bitter white coffee.For this reason, Feng Huai once seriously corrected him, telling him that the stronger the coffee, the better the effect, and he didn't want to drink bitter coffee, so he hooked Feng Huai's shoulder and said to him: "If you don't want to drink it, you can't leave me alone."once?

    From then on, Feng Huai never cared about his taste in coffee.

    Lin Ye actually didn't know what kind of coffee Feng Huai liked to drink, because he was the one who bought it every time, and Feng Huai never refused.

    According to his understanding of Feng Huai, he felt that Feng Huai probably didn't like to drink this kind of thing.But the more so, the more Feng Huai refused, the more he felt that he was being accommodated.

    For Lin Ye, only love can willingly accommodate him, he has accommodated Feng Huai a lot, if Feng Huai is willing to accommodate him in a certain matter, then he hopes to be accommodated forever.

    "You wait for me here." Feng Huai left a message and went to the opposite cafe to buy two cups of white coffee.

    Lin Ye looked at his back, and what he remembered at that moment was himself many years ago.

    The self who went to buy coffee alone, the self who took the initiative in everything, and the self who felt cold again and again...

    It turned out to be so humble and embarrassing.It was even a little funny.

    After a while, Feng Huai bought coffee and came back, and handed him one of the cups: "There is not much sugar left in the cafe, so I only added half sugar."

    Lin Ye was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looking at the cup in his hand.

    "You don't want sugar?"

    He used to order all the sugar in his coffee.Although white coffee is already the least bitter kind of coffee, he just stubbornly believes that the sweetest taste should be drunk when falling in love.

    "Well," Feng Huai inserted the straw unhurriedly, "ask the clerk to add more milk."

    This was the first time Lin Ye knew that Feng Huai could drink bitter coffee without sugar.

    "How does it taste?" Lin Ye didn't know why he asked such a question, but when he saw Feng Huai drinking sugar-free coffee, he suddenly wanted to know what Feng Huai's taste was like.

    In his eyes, Feng Huai is the kind of person who should drink health-preserving tea, even if he drinks iced cola, he might have to add a few goji berries.It was probably quite reluctant to let him drink coffee at the beginning.

    However, he saw Feng Huai calmly took a sip of the sugar-free white coffee, his expression didn't change a bit the whole time, it was the same as before, just like drinking water.

    He knew that Feng Huai had always kept his emotions secret, but he didn't expect that Feng Huai wouldn't even reveal his likes and dislikes for a drink.

    "Same as you." Feng Huai said.

    The tone was still cold, but it made Lin Ye stunned.

    How can a cup with half sugar and a cup without sugar be the same?What about cheating ghosts?

    Feng Huai's eyes fell on his coffee cup: "You try."

    Lin Ye took a sip of coffee.

    Half sweet and half bitter.

    Because only half of the sugar is added, it cannot hide the bitterness of the coffee itself, but also because of the added sugar, it will not be too bitter.

    ……fraud.

    It's so obvious that half of the sugar is missing, how can the taste of Feng Huai's cup be the same as his own...

    Before Lin Ye could think about it, a possibility suddenly appeared in his heart.

    Did Feng Huai mean...

    Lin Ye's face suddenly turned red.

    can't you?Is he thinking too much?How could Feng Huai have that meaning?

    He doesn't lie to himself.

    Calm down, Lin Ye.He said to himself in his heart.

    "It tastes good," Lin Ye pretended to be relaxed, "I will pay next time."

    "it is good."

    Lin Ye is very satisfied.

    This is just a polite remark.With Feng Huai's status, how could he really remember his cup of coffee?It's too exhausting.

    That's how it went.

    He took out the terminal to check the time, when the unlucky message suddenly popped up, he calmly swiped his finger, and put away the terminal: "Then senior, let's go back to school."

    Feng Huai suddenly felt a little nervous.

    Could it be that Lin Ye and Ye Siming made an appointment to live broadcast together after the mecha exhibition?

    Before Lin Ye could answer, he took the initiative to say, "It's getting late today, why not go to my house."

    Lin Ye was dumbfounded.

    What did Feng Huai just say?

    to his house?

    Feng Huai does have a private apartment in Planet Sea Blue, sometimes when Feng Huai returns from a mission, he will live in the apartment later.

    This apartment is not like Feng Huai's home, but more like a temporary office and rest place for Feng Huai.

    Lin Ye said very tactfully: "Senior Feng. Isn't this appropriate?"

    You must know that people like Feng Huai, who are so strict and rigid, have a cleanliness obsession that ordinary people can't understand.Whether it's Fenghuai's dormitory or a private residence, the tables must be spotless, and the clothes hanging on the balcony must not be dripping, and the sweeping robot is even used to clean up the dusty hair every day.

    I remember that Pei Chen complained more than once that Feng Huai did not allow garbage in the trash bins of the dormitory, and dirty clothes had to be washed on the same day, so Pei Chen once developed the habit of cleaning up the trash every day and changing clothes in time.

    In his previous life, Lin Ye went to Feng Huai's villa in Emperor Star for the first time, just because he lost a gray hair on the sofa, and watched Feng Huai let the sweeping robot clean up the whole house.

    At that time, he thought in his heart that if the two of them went to bed in the future, maybe Feng Huai would have to take a bath 18 times first, and after that, he would take a bath for 18 times as well.

    Feng Huai was puzzled: "Where is it inappropriate?"

    Lin Ye: ...Fuck, he's still pretending to be stupid.

    "I have a dog, and I might drop fur on the floor of your apartment," Lin Ye said.

    "Mm." Feng Huai responded in a lukewarm manner, without any dissatisfaction in his tone.

    "I went to the mecha room during the day and got sweaty, so I didn't change my clothes," Lin Ye added.

    "Ok."

    "I can't get used to the sound of the sweeping robot." The sweeping robot in Feng Huai's apartment was quite noisy when it was working, and it was so late, he didn't want to wait for the sweeping robot to finish its work before going to sleep.

    "Well, no need."

    "..." Lin Ye felt that there might be something wrong with Feng Huai.

    Xu Shi waited for too long without waiting for the next sentence, Feng Huai asked: "Is there anything else?"

    "Huh?" Lin Ye said in a muffled voice, he was lost in thought, and he didn't understand Feng Huai's meaning at all.

    "If not, come to my house tonight."

    "..." Why did he feel that this sentence was not right?

    In the end, Lin Ye and Feng Huai went back to the apartment.

    Not for anything else, purely because his physical condition is not suitable for returning to the military academy.

    Now that he went back in this state, it would be a minor embarrassment, because he was afraid that something would happen if his mental strength became unstable.

    To be on the safe side, forget it, go to Feng Huai's house, Feng Huai will not do anything to him anyway.

    Feng Huai's apartment is not far from the exhibition hall. It is a three-story single-family apartment with a simple decoration style and a beautiful surrounding environment. There is also a semi-surrounding private swimming pool.

    The living room is spacious and bright, and the two floors are connected by a staircase with a very low slope.

    Lin Ye was wearing a military uniform that might be stained with dog hair, sitting on the sofa drinking coffee, quietly looking at this strange yet familiar place.

    Same as before.

    Hearing Feng Huai coming out of the guest bedroom, Lin Ye put down his coffee cup, but when he looked up, he saw Feng Huai holding a suit of clothes and skillfully locking the guest bedroom.

    "Where do I sleep at night?"

    Feng Huai paused: "My room."

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