At the second glance, Long Jingchen's pupils dilated. He stared intently at the figure on the screen, his expression blank, and he clutched his chest with his hand.
"Thump, thump, thump."
It's the sound of a heartbeat.
It was indeed Long Qi's face, but why did everything suddenly feel different? The eyes, the nose, the mouth, and even the character "Qi" that I'd read for so many years.
We became a little strangers, but also a little closer.
Something is floating aimlessly in my mind.
It seems... I've seen Long Qi somewhere before.
Deep within Long Jingchen's mind, a barely perceptible point of light was flashing red.
[Warning! Warning! Host's heart rate is increasing, rationality is waning, and memories may be returning!]
[Activating the host's hidden command - suppressing the rationality of the inner personality, currently reinforcing the memory fragment patch]
[Reinforcement successful; the immersive VIP system is now operational.]
The feeling of about to remember something suddenly vanished, but his heart continued to beat, and Long Jingchen frowned deeply.
He dislikes the feeling of things slipping out of his control, and the same goes for people; this feeling is very foreign to him.
Long Jingchen turned his gaze away from the computer and exited the live stream, unaware that the next second, the live stream changed angles, and the camera captured another protagonist with similar eyebrows and eyes to him.
...
For dinner, we had braised pork and garlic-flavored bok choy to cut through the richness.
Long Xiaofan cooked the two catties of pork belly that Qi Qi had exchanged for 20 points. He hung it in the well at noon to keep it fresh. Now that he had pulled it up, he burned off the hair, blanched it, and then caramelized the sugar.
Qi Qi and the cameraman watched him cook in surprise. Although Long Xiaofan always showed his sixteen big white teeth and grinned foolishly, he looked very serious when he was doing things. He seemed like a normal person with a lot of presence, not a fool.
Qi Qi attributed this illusion to his robust physique, because the tall, strong, dark-skinned, muscular man looked fierce and normal, very intimidating, with eyes that looked like he wanted to devour people, treating every part of a person as a delicious piece of meat.
Of course, Qi Qi knew that this was all an illusion. The big guy was just a big guy. Long Aotian would not be able to merge for another 29 days. Right now, the big guy was just a simple-minded Long Xiaofan.
The stewed pork belly was a beautiful reddish-brown color with a glossy sheen. When it was served in the bowl, the meat was still trembling slightly. Qi Qi and the cameraman both swallowed hard, and he mentally gave these adorable pieces of pork belly a voiceover.
【Duang~】
Long Xiaofan picked up a piece with his chopsticks, blew on it, and placed it in front of Qi Qi. Qi Qi happily ate it in one bite.
"tasty!"
Long Xiaofan: "As long as my younger brother likes it."
Two eggs were also added to the pork belly, which absorbed all the broth. Qi Qi used it to mix with rice. The vegetables were also delicious, with a slightly bitter taste and a crunchy texture that helped cut through the richness.
Qi Qi ate two bowls of rice, his belly bulging from being so full. Long Xiaofan wiped his mouth and he continued to eat heartily.
This person eats while holding a bowl, looking incredibly rough. His posture isn't exaggerated, but he eats a lot of food. Qi Qi curiously touched his stomach, which was still quite hard.
The stunned people turned into the cameraman and Long Xiaofan.
"Little brother, what are you touching?" Long Xiaofan asked stiffly.
Qi Qi patted his belly and said arrogantly, "You glutton, it's all your fault for the braised pork. You've made my belly so full. Rub it for me!"
Not only is he short now, but he's also very thin. All the flesh on his body is soft; his face is soft, his legs are soft, and even his nice belly is gone.
Without saying a word, Long Xiaofan stood up and ran to the back of the house.
Qi Qi: "? Where are you going?"
Long Xiaofan: "Going to the toilet!"
Qi Qi: "Eek~"
He turned to look at the cameraman, who blushed and took a half-step back: "No, no thanks."
Qi Qi: "???"
What are you thinking? You can rub your own stomach! You just want to find an opportunity to bully Long Xiaofan.
—Mommy wants to touch the baby's tummy too. It must be white, soft, and bouncy!
—Babies, don't reward them, let me do it!
—What kind of live stream is this? I remember I clicked on a farming live stream, right? What's the streamer doing if not working? She's quite good-looking though…
—Is that good? Young Master is a celestial being, okay?
—Work? What kind of work?
...
Because he had sweated again during the day, Qi Qi started taking a shower again, which really bothered him.
My body is too weak, and the weather is too hot. I sweat so much that half of my clothes get soaked. If I don't wash, I feel sticky and uncomfortable all over.
Long Xiaofan washed the clothes he had changed out of that afternoon, and Qi Qi sat in the tub and scrubbed himself with satisfaction.
The room was filled with an indescribable fragrance. As soon as he got into bed, Long Xiaofan sniffed around Qi Qi's feet like a dog with its nose.
They all use the same soap, so why does this young master smell so good? It's refreshing and pleasant. But when he thought back to that time at noon, Long Xiaofan felt his ears burning. The outside smelled refreshing and warm, while the inside smelled sweet and cloying.
Once the electric fan was set up, it began to fulfill its purpose, making the room incredibly cool. However, it couldn't be turned off; if it was, it felt even hotter.
[Plot point has arrived.]
Qi Qi awkwardly curled his toes and gently kicked Long Xiaofan, but for some reason, he kicked him right in the face.
"Idiot, come here and sleep next to me."
Long Xiaofan's eyes immediately lit up, and in the blink of an eye, he lay down next to Qi Qi, pretending to be silly and confused: "What's wrong, little brother?"
Qi Qi: "..."
The dialogue was so straightforward that even the writer could understand it, and that's precisely why it was awkward.
Qi Qi tugged at his sleeve: "Xiao Fan, are you hot? If you are, take it off."
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