Chapter 27: Warmth in the Morning



Chapter 27: Warmth in the Morning

Ye Mu stared at his face and blinked, looking at him intently. Song Yanzhou realized that he was smiling when she looked at him, and his face immediately turned cold and unnatural.

He stopped laughing, Ye Mu laughed. Are all people of this era so weird?

And particularly shy.

Or is it just Song Yanzhou who is like this?

Ye Mu smiled at him with curved eyebrows and praised him generously:

"Smile, it's beautiful."

There was no subject, and it seemed as if he didn't know who it was talking about. Song Yanzhou took one look at her beautiful smile and thought that it was indeed pretty. His eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly, and he lowered his eyes slightly to cover his dark pupils, and said in a cold voice:

"Sit for a while. I'll go boil some water. You should wash up and go to bed."

Ye Mu was speechless. She discovered his trick of changing the subject, but it was very effective.

When he changes the subject and attention, it's always to what he's currently doing.

When washing his feet, Ye Mu soaked them in the hot water for a while, and then lifted his feet up after playing with the water for a while.

Song Yanzhou was watching from the side, and when she raised her foot, he suddenly squatted down and pressed her foot back down.

Then she rubbed her feet back and forth with her hands. She washed her feet as if it were a game. Could she really wash them clean?

Song Yanzhou expressed his doubts, and his swift and decisive actions did not allow for resistance. His expression was stern, and his head was slightly lowered. Ye Mu could see his straight nose and overly long eyelashes just by lowering his eyes.

No matter from which angle you look at it, Song Yanzhou's facial features and appearance are always in the first row among humans in terms of appearance.

Of course, she had also seen those who were more handsome and good-looking than him. After all, the interstellar world was many years more advanced than this era, and its genetic evolution was naturally more complete, with many beauties.

This great beauty, who is famous on every planet in the universe, looks like a god descending from heaven at first sight. She is a masterpiece that neither gods nor humans could create. Many researchers believe that she is the perfect presentation of genes.

But Song Yanzhou was born in this era, and his genetic evolution cannot match that of Interstellar, and he has not been guided and optimized by genetic optimizers since he was an embryo.

His appearance is able to transcend tens of thousands of years and stand on the same level as those with excellent interstellar genes.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that a mortal body is on par with gods.

The beauty with the surname Song, the one in the interstellar space also seems to have the surname Song?

Perhaps he is of the same clan as this ancestor Song Yanzhou?

But regardless of whether they are related or not, Ye Mu can conclude from this that Song Yanzhou's genes are extremely excellent.

Although it was just an evaluation of appearance, Song Yanzhou's ability... His identity was able to protect her, a traitor like a "spy", didn't it prove it?

Her goal in studying mechanical life is to create people who can match or even surpass those who are at the absolute top in a certain field.

Geniuses also dream. When their thoughts are extremely free and they explore everything, the dreams of geniuses can be described as crazy in the eyes of ordinary people. They can no longer be said to be unrealistic, but rather fairy tales.

Ye Mu’s dream is to create mechanical life and become a “creator” in a sense.

Because under the premise of the rapid development of interstellar technology, no one can provide sufficient information to prove that mechanical life cannot exist.

Therefore, talented researchers at the same level never laughed at Ye Mu. Instead, some people felt sorry for her wasting her time, and perhaps she would never get any research results in her lifetime.

The result was indeed as it turned out. She died suddenly in an accident, but when she looked at Song Yanzhou at this moment, she started thinking about her research before she traveled through time.

Bionic robots made with the finest materials can also achieve this level.

However, it requires a lot of steps and the process is very complicated.

Ye Mu was distracted while Song Yanzhou was washing her feet seriously.

Anyway, he had washed her feet before, so he was really familiar with it this time. His movements were natural throughout, with no trace of awkwardness at all.

He could feel her gaze on his face, but she didn't speak. The silence between them made Song Yanzhou shift his attention from her gaze to the rosy white feet in the water.

There was actually an inexplicable awkwardness. It was quite natural, but now that she had been staring at me for too long, I felt uncomfortable.

He took the initiative to break the worrying silence:

"You have to wash your feet cleanly. You can't wash them clean if you play with water like that."

His palms were covered with calluses, and they were a little hard when rubbed against his feet. When Ye Mu came back to her senses, she found that her feet were held in his hands. She felt a little itchy on the soles of her feet, and she couldn't help but step on them. Song Yanzhou was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised his head and asked her, "What are you stepping on?"

Ye Mu said: "Hard."

Song Yanzhou: “…”

He looked at his hands. Although there were calluses, it shouldn't be enough to hurt her feet, right?

So tender?

He pinched Ye Mu's feet to make sure they were not so tender, then ignored her and continued to dry her feet.

As he stood up, he explained in a mysterious way: "Training will leave calluses on your hands, so compared to yours, my palms are a little harder."

Ye Mu nodded, of course she knew.

Song Yanzhou turned off the lights when he went out, then took a cold shower and rubbed his clothes and hung them out to dry.

Just then I realized that it was time to put away Ye Mu’s clothes.

So Song Yanzhou collected the clothes, quietly opened her door, and planned to put them quietly into the closet and fold them tomorrow.

As a result, when I opened the door, I heard the sound of the fan turning, and the person on the bed had obviously been sleeping for a while.

She always falls asleep in seconds.

Song Yanzhou pursed his lips slightly, walked forward in the dark to turn off the fan, put the clothes in the closet, and when he went out, he took the fan with him.

She turns on the fan whenever she gets a little hot; sooner or later she will catch a cold.

You can't spoil her like this.

The next morning, after washing his face, Ye Mu ran to the cupboard to apply his own vanishing cream.

Song Yanzhou poured himself some water and glanced at her. Drinking a glass of water in the morning seemed to be his unshakable habit.

As a result, as soon as the vanishing cream was opened, both of their faces changed.

There are obvious signs that it has been touched by someone.

It has only been a day or two since she bought it, and Ye Mu has been using it basically in front of Song Yanzhou. How much can she use in these two days?

She didn't wipe her entire body, she just wiped her face and hands.

Song Yanzhou's face didn't look very good, and the marks on the vanishing cream were a little black. It was probably because he had done some work or touched something dirty without washing his hands.

He was not making malicious speculations. It was impossible for the soldiers living in this family building to use this thing. Besides, the people who entered his house yesterday were the wives of soldiers.

He looked at Ye Mu standing in silence and looking unhappy as he looked at the touched vanishing cream, and he felt even more unhappy for some reason.

Song Yanzhou put down the cup in his hand, took the box of vanishing cream and covered it with it.

Then he opened the cupboard and took out a new box and handed it to her:

"You use the new one... I'll use the old one."

When he said this, Song Yanzhou almost couldn't speak.

He's a grown man, why is he wiping this thing?

But he couldn't throw it away, not because he was sorry for the money.

But he must not be extravagant and wasteful. As a soldier, he must abide by the rules and always keep them in mind. It would be best if he could take the lead.

He also thinks waste is shameful.

Ye Mu didn't want to use anything that had been touched by others, let alone using it to wipe his face. The thought of using it made him feel disgusted.

Although she wanted to just throw it away, she didn't say anything.

Song Yanzhou has his own reasons for making decisions, and she can't interfere.

Moreover, the Xiazhou Kingdom is obviously short of supplies now. If she says to throw them away, it will feel like "why not eat meat porridge?"

Besides, wasn't she forced to live frugally since she came into this world?

But she was grateful that he was so considerate of her feelings.

So Ye Mu turned his head and looked at him and said:

"good."

"I remember everything I learned!"

She was referring to the fact that Song Yanzhou took the time to teach her how to speak last night.

Song Yanzhou felt better after hearing this, and took a sip of water and said:

"When you're done, go to your room. I'll lock the door when I go out. I won't give the key to anyone else."

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