"Father."
He Qixing was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect his father to come home, after all, didn't he live in Research Source every day?
If he had known that his father had returned home, he would not have returned.
He Yunan was much calmer than He Qixing, and his expression didn't change when he saw He Qixing appearing, he just asked in a very ordinary and lifelike manner. "The internship in your military region is over?"
"ended."
He Qixing was wearing Jialin's black military uniform, with the top soldier's logo on his body.
The father and son looked at each other like strangers, and the atmosphere was very awkward. In the end, He Qixing broke the embarrassment and took the initiative.
"Father, it's okay. I'll go back to my room to rest first, and you should also rest earlier."
He Yunan nodded.
He Qixing lowered his head to avoid his father's sight as if he had escaped a catastrophe, and walked quickly into the villa.
After running up to the second floor, he immediately closed the door and let out a long breath.
Taking off the glasses, everything nearby suddenly became blurred, and He Qixing blinked lightly before readjusting to the focal length.
It is not impossible to cure myopia in the interstellar era. It's just because he thinks hyperopia is more convenient, so he hasn't been treated.
I glanced at the piles in the corner, neatly stacked together, a stack of certificates about one meter thick. He Qixing lowered his eyebrows slightly.
He's past the age of plastering awards all over the wall for his father, who occasionally comes in, to praise him.
Nor did he get any praise from his father.
never.
He finally understood the reason for this on the day he entered the First Military Academy. His A-level mental strength may be a genius in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of his father it is a mediocrity.
That's why he was so anxious to improve and break through.
Because he wants to prove himself as soon as possible.
Taking off the top soldier badge on his chest and putting it where he put the trophy, He Qixing began to study his actual combat video again.
...
Back in Jialin, Gu Huan got the information transmitted by Xiao Ling as soon as he got home.
"Their entry information is fake."
"There is no optical brain ID."
"After seeing me appear, I left the arena directly and didn't go anywhere."
Pointing his finger on the table unconsciously, Gu Huan frowned.
Their behavior is too abnormal.
"Can you find Chen Dui and Chen Zhao on Xingwang?"
"There are no similar people among more than 1,000 Chen couples and more than 10,000 Chen photos. There are no twins."
"..."
If those two girls didn't lie when they said their names, there must be something wrong.
The children of the empire will be registered on the optical network when they are born, how can there be no such person.
While Gu Huan was carefully checking the information, the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed, and all the lights were dimmed.
Because the incident happened suddenly, Gu Huan quickly turned off his own optical brain, and grabbed the edge of the sofa vigilantly.
The General's Mansion is located in the most luxurious villa complex on Canaan Star. There are multiple backup power stations, and all kinds of energy sources are directly connected, so there is no possibility of power failure.
It couldn't be Chu Xinglin either.
Because before the arrival of the starship, Chu Xinglin had contacted him in advance, and he had a lot of schedule today, so he couldn't come back.
In the darkness, feeling the heat coming from behind, Gu Huan's eyes sharpened, he rolled sideways without hesitation, stood up from the sofa, and kicked the sofa.
"Boom!"
With the loud sound of the sofa falling to the ground, the lights in the living room finally turned on.
With one arm supporting the fallen sofa, and the other holding a cake that looked harmless, a certain blond alpha who said that he must not come back staggered up from the kneeling position where he was hit, and turned towards the Gu Huan raised his fingers in the direction of Gu Huan, his eyes full of helpless pampering.
"it's me."
After seeing who it was, Gu Huan's eyes flashed with surprise.
When he saw the somewhat incomplete but largely intact cake in the opponent's hand, he pursed his lips and finally realized something.
Because he was running around on various battlefields, he had to forget about birthdays.
"Just bless me in the news stream."
When Gu Huan saw the luxurious gown that Chu Xinglin was wearing, he knew that he must have rushed back directly from the meeting of elders or something close to it.
What responded to him was a series of kisses, Chu Xinglin gently pecked along his jawline,
"How about that?"
Gu Huan's ears were a little hot from his kiss. After turning his head, he suddenly realized something, turned his head again, and carefully sniffed the person close at hand.
There was no pheromone smell on Chu Xinglin's body.
"Did you spray pheromone odor blocker?"
Chu Xinglin nodded, wrapped Gu Huan in one hand, and looked at the cake he was holding in the other hand.
"I wanted to surprise you."
"It turned out to be a shock."
Fortunately, the cake was lucky enough to be eaten by him without falling to the ground, but his knee suffered a disaster.
The sound of the sofa falling to the ground just now covered the sound of his knees touching the ground, but the impact was actually quite loud.
Chu Xinglin lowered his head and whispered into Gu Huan's ear. "Ah Huan, my knee hurts. Would you like to help me?"
Just like taking off your pants.
Gu Huan looked at the big wolfhound in front of him who was faintly showing weakness, hiding his canine teeth and trying to hook him, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice.
"I'm worried too."
Before Chu Xinglin's eyes lit up, he could immediately experience the humiliation of Gu Huan taking off his pants with his own hands, and then went to bed with the opportunity. Then he heard Gu Huan say flatly, "Xiao Ling, report the damage to the house."
"The damaged area of the house, 0.3%."
"The damage rate of furniture is up to 1%"
Chu Xinglin: "..."
If the media saw the scene, they would definitely draw up a lot of eye-catching headlines.
Surprised, His Royal Highness the crown prince, his status in the family is not as high as that of the house!
"This floor is going to be redecorated." Gu Huan made a serious comment.
Chu Xinglin half gritted his teeth, half playful and kissed her directly.
The cake was put aside, and the fallen sofa just became a natural bed.
The metal buckle on the belt clicked, and the belt slipped off the black military uniform. Things were about to enter the Eighteenth Ban, when the gun was wiped and fired.
Gu Huan recalled the things that happened to be discussed together when Chu Xinglin came back, raised his hand to stop Chu Xinglin from continuing, and panted slightly. "Meet a strange pair of twins today."
"They are very likely to be experimental subjects."
Chu Xinglin's mind was not on business at all, and he didn't stop when he heard the experimental subject.
"Didn't Nie Cen and his wife only take away one experimental subject from Nie Chuan?"
Gu Huan shook his head and frowned.
"I mean, there may be someone who knew about what happened back then, and there may be someone else who helped Chu Fengyuan."
Nie Cen and his wife have been silenced.
But whether it was silenced because he was used up by the emperor's uncle, or because he knew too much about the content similar to Chu Fengyuan's research, it is unknown.
It's dead now.
"My father didn't study Mingjing's content. If Nie Cen and the others didn't help the emperor, how could Mingjing be left at home."
"There is no evidence to prove that the twins are the experimental subjects. Ah Huan... Do you think it's too... complicated.
Before Chu Xinglin could finish his sentence, Gu Huan grabbed the hand that was reaching into his shirt to light the fire, raised his head, met those blue eyes, and said very seriously.
"I just know it."
"Because... I am one of the experimental subjects."
"So, I know what I have in common with them."