"My father used to be a professor who mined crystal resources. He was responsible for exploring planets with richer crystal resources for the government."

"During a mission, my father discovered a planet with problems. He hoped that the government would not harvest the resources from that planet. However, the government leaders did not listen because my father had other ideas."

"My father worked all night just to produce evidence and make the government give up the idea of ​​harvesting the resources."

"After many obstructions and denials, my father went to that planet in person and made a special document report."

"But on that day, when he was about to submit the report to the government, he died in the laboratory."

...

Qi Yan said indifferently, but Doniel frowned.

"Then the experimental report must be harmful! The government wants to kill your father to silence him!" Doniel guessed: "Didn't you see your father's body? If someone else killed him, there would be traces!"

Qi Yan laughed sarcastically: "When I saw my father, he was already a pile of ashes."

Doniel was startled, and suddenly remembered that when he was eavesdropping, Qi Yan seemed to have said...

The government's attempt to cover up the truth really broke the hearts of the family. But because they are the government, the people have no choice.

"Then you want to go back, is it because of this?" Doniel sat on the wooden chair, smelling the fragrance of the tree heart, but his mind was blank. He doesn't know how to comfort people, and doesn't know how to comfort people... The most ridiculous thing is that the person he wants to comfort is the Shuta Lord Star whom he hates to the core.

Qi Yan did not speak, but nodded. Not wanting to continue this topic, Qi Yan picked up the blue crystal on the wooden table and walked towards the third floor: "If the children come, please call me."

Doniel looked at his back, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

This boy, who looks still very young, likes children and is so kind. Although he is a little indifferent to everything, he is willing to share his inner things with others. At the same time, his simplicity also makes him defenseless.

If I were the one who had ulterior motives and stabbed him in the back, this person would not know.

It was still early in the evening, and he had a rare chance to be free today, so why not prepare something for this new home... wait, new home?

Doniel was startled by his own thoughts. He cursed under his breath, then covered his mouth, looked in the direction of the third floor, punched the air in annoyance, and walked outside to get some fruit.

The world outside can be described as a happy place.

The people of Samod had happy smiles on their faces. They had never thought that one day they would live in such a wonderful world. They trusted Doniel 100%; they had a relaxed attitude towards Qi Yan. The ones who

liked Qi Yan the most should be the group of innocent and lovely children.

The stories every night became their lullaby before going to bed. In the past, they looked forward to the night coming later, but now they are most looking forward to the color of the sunset.

The first day of research was fruitless, which was within Qi Yan's expectations. After all, there were no experiments and the equipment was not complete. Qi Yan did not expect to discover any big secrets on the first day.

In the evening, the children came. They first played with Doniel for a while, and then clamored to listen to stories. Doniel was helpless, thinking that these kids were really heartless. They used to surround him and call him "Doniel's strengths and weaknesses", but now they abandoned him just to listen to stories... Are those crappy stories really good to listen to? Although

he was helpless, he would not fail to meet the children's requests.

When he came to the attic on the third floor, he saw Qi Yan who was concentrating on studying blue crystals: the boy's profile was angular, very good-looking, and full of three-dimensionality. The clean and flawless profile made Doniel fascinated, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes were particularly clear at this moment.

Doniel was fascinated until Qi Yan noticed his existence.

"What are you doing here?" Qi Yan asked in confusion, "Are the children here?"

"Ah..." Doniel was stunned for

a moment, and said, "Well, they are here... But don't worry, have you found anything?" "No." Qi Yan shook his head in disappointment, "But I am sure that even if this is not the Fountain of Youth, it is not an ordinary thing, so it is very researchable."

Doniel walked over and circled around the crystal.

Qi Yan was very protective of the crystal. Even if he was researching it, he only melted a little water and used various leaves for experiments.

There were already several different kinds of leaves there. Seeing Doniel looking over, Qi Yan had an idea in his mind and went to collect the leaves one by one, preparing to go down.

"Where are you taking the leaves?"

"To tell the children." Qi Yan smiled: "It just happens to be all kinds of leaves, and I'll tell them an example."

Doniel stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and slowly touched Qi Yan's forehead.

Qi Yan was stunned. He stared at Doniel in confusion. Doniel lowered his eyes and happened to bump into Qi Yan's eyes as black as the starry sky.

They were both stunned. After a few seconds, Doniel seemed to be out of control. He slowly lowered his head and covered the pink lips...

"Brother Qi Yan!" Nana's excited voice suddenly came from the stairs: "Come and tell a story!"

Hearing the call, Qi Yan pushed Doniel away, turned around with a slightly red face, and walked downstairs in a panic.

On the attic, Doniel covered his face with his hands, hiding the tenderness in his eyes and his flushed face...

Today's weather is particularly hot and humid... Well, this must be the reason.

[The male protagonist's favorability towards Qi Yan +10, current favorability: 70]

Qi Yan hurried down the stairs, and a group of children looked at him in unison, flashing with incomparable joy.

"Brother Qi Yan!"

"What story are we going to tell today..."

"I want to hear the story of the little princess and the little prince!"

"Only girls like to listen to this kind of story! I want to hear the story of the hunter fighting the big bad wolf!"

"I want to hear it too! Not the story of the little princess!"

The boys and girls have different ideas, and now they are arguing about something. Qi Yan looked at them with a smile, it's good that the children are energetic...

Suddenly, Qi Yan's eyes lit up.

Behind the group of children, Mas was leaning against the door, looking here calmly. When his eyes met Qi Yan's, he lowered his head in embarrassment, pretending that he had never looked at Qi Yan.

Qi Yan did not point it out, but coughed lightly and said: "Before telling the story today, I want to teach you about the plants in this forest."

"As you all know, this will be your home in the future. Do you like your home now?"

After the words fell, the children below shouted "I like it".

"In this case, some plants will 'bite', so everyone must pay attention. Well, I have some leaves here, everyone must remember which ones can be touched and which ones can't be touched."

Children are very curious about new things, and they listened carefully when Qi Yan was talking.

For a while, the sound of clean teaching came from the tree house, attracting the frequent glances of passers-by outside.

Donil, who came down from the mezzanine, stood at a distance, looking at the person surrounded by children with tender eyes.

——Such a day is really good.