Certificate of Conformity

This bold speculation made Chen Heng's spirit alive. He annihilated the cigarette butt, and his hands crossed behind his head. There was a dark river in his deep eyes.

Although he has not designed a deaf system, he still knows the general idea. Only the host bound by the system can freely shuttle through the system-set world and maintain the original memory. If the non-host wants to enter the world. Then the soul may be divided into soul fragments, and there is a one-to-two-month time limit. Once the specified time is exceeded, the non-host will be forced to leave the system-structured world.

In the first world, the reason why Yu Wei disappeared from his eyes was because time had come. Chen Heng remembered that he had retrieved the soul fragments from Xia Ming before he left, in line with the above concept.

Can such an attempt be too risky if it is directly worn by someone in this world in the form of a soul?

After all, no one has ever made such an attempt before, and whether it can succeed or not.

Thinking of this, Chen Heng turned over and slowly squinted.

His impression of Yu Wei is not profound. He took himself as a test for some purpose. He did it himself, but he was not like someone who could do such a thing.

If it fails, what is lost is the whole soul.

No one will be so stupid.

What's more, there is no point in making such a game. What can the other party get? Nothing can be obtained, but it is a meaningless thing.

So Chen Heng was safely throwing the idea that he seemed completely impossible, and in the near future, paid a painful price for his own enemy.

The next day -

When Chen Heng got up on time and was preparing to make breakfast for Su Shi, he found that Su Shi got up early and slammed something in the kitchen.

The morning sun leaked through the bright and clean windows, and his hair was covered with a smog-like gleam. The teenager bathed in the mist was wearing a simple white shirt, and the lines on his shoulders looked particularly nice. From this angle, you can see his chin to the beautiful curvature of the neck.

Hey.

Upon hearing the knocking on the door, Su Shi slightly squatted and smiled at Chen Heng.

This smile is still with the youth's consistent restraint and shame, Chen Heng suddenly felt that his idea last night was ridiculous and ridiculous.

At the age of eighteen, it is the age of sexual ignorance and curiosity. He deliberately seduce last night and it is not surprising to evoke the other's desires. Chen Heng looked thoughtfully at Su Shi, who was smiling at him. Perhaps he really should let Su Shi taste the taste of sexual desire.

Su Shi didn't know what Chen Heng was thinking. He could be stared at with a kind of researching the white mouse. He felt very uncomfortable.

"That, I originally wanted to cook porridge, it seems to be cooked by me."

Chen Heng came back to the young man's side and looked down. The rice in the pot sticked to the bottom of the pot and turned into a casserole. He suddenly smiled. "Why are you cooking porridge? It’s about frying the pot." As he said, he picked up a slightly scorched casserole and put it in his mouth. It tasted good, and he couldn’t help but lick a piece. .

Su Shi seems to be stupid in the same place, staring at the man's move.

He didn't really want to abandon what he did, but he took it and ate it?

The teenager bit his lip and licked his face and said: "I will make a delicious breakfast in the future."

Chen Heng casually snorted and reached out and pushed him out. "You should go out for a while, breakfast, I will do it."

"Do you want me to help?"

Su Shi was reluctant to leave his side, grinding and refusing to move.

"You don't add chaos. It's almost the same." Chen Heng didn't like ink, and his brows habitually wrinkled. The juvenile saw it and silently took it. He left in a step-by-step manner.

Although there is an aunt who is responsible for cooking at home, as long as Su Shi is at home, Chen Heng usually does it himself, one is to complete the task of the shackles, and the other is to make a good relationship with Su Shi. After all, Su Shi is young and ideologically immature. Some things can be corrected after artificial guidance.

After half an hour, the simple and nutritious breakfast is ready.

The two sat on a rectangular table about two meters long. Chen Heng was at the head, and Su Shi was at the other end, separated by a table.

The teenager quietly sipped the sweet and soft black rice porridge in his hand. Under the long eyelashes, the pair of clear eyes went from time to time in the direction of Chen Heng. The latter knew that he was watching him, paused and raised his eyes. At that end, the young man took a look back, and the body sat up straight, and Anan took breakfast.

Chen Heng hooked his lips, took back his eyes, put down the cutlery, and wiped his mouth gracefully with a napkin. At the end, he spread a financial newspaper and read it slowly.

He looked very focused and his eyes were always on the newspaper.

Su Shi, who was on the side, couldn’t sit still. He held the bowl in his hand and stepped down to Chen Heng’s side to sit down, pretending to be very interested, and holding his neck and looking at the newspaper. “What are you looking at?”

As soon as he spoke, Chen Heng quickly took the newspaper, and Su Shi had only had time to sweep through several characters of the Meng Group.

Looking at Su Shi's slightly confused look, Chen Heng's mouth curled up with a soothing smile.

"I just take a look and see what projects are worth investing in." The newspaper published a photo of Meng Changfeng, of course, can not let Su Shi see it, at least not yet.

"Oh." Su Shi is not really curious about the contents of the newspaper, he just wants to be closer to the man.

After Chen Heng collected the newspaper, he asked him: "Will you go back to school tomorrow?"

"Ok."

Chen Heng mysteriously smiled. "Would you like to relax tonight? I have prepared a nice gift for you, you should like it."

The smile of the man was reached, and the boy’s heart jumped as if he had to jump out of his throat. He quietly smothered his heart.

How to do? He suddenly felt that the man's smile was very sexy.

There are gifts? What is the gift? Is it...

Thinking of a certain possibility, Su Shi Xuebai's small face gradually applied a layer of powder, white and red, like the peach blossom in the early spring and green, waiting for people to pick.

Chen Heng mistakenly thought that the teenager received the signal he wanted to pass, and soon began to prepare ‘gifts’ for Su Shi.

He is confident that he can bring Su Shi an unforgettable and ecstasy night.