Chapter 128： Don't help

After dinner, Sima Mingxuan patiently exchanged a few words with Ms. Lu Siying, and then went back to the room to rest under the excuse of exhaustion from the journey. Before leaving, he winked at Yan Fei. Yan Fei's heart was shaken, but he didn't know what he thought of, and his face blushed instantly.

"Mom, I'll cut some fruit." Yan Fei got up and walked to the kitchen.

"What are you going to cut, 00965."

"Master, what's your order." The household robot 00965 responded immediately.

"go with……"

"Mom, let me cut it myself. Mingxuan's mental power is unstable. I want to check whether there are impurities in the fruit." With the advancement of technology, natural and organic foods are getting better and fewer, although most crops are It can be used after the test, but for some people with poor physical conditions, especially those who are mentally unstable, they need to pay attention.

"Has Ming Xuan's mental power reached this point?" Lu Siying looked worried.

"Yes. During the summer vacation, his interstellar battlefield was attacked by the ninth-level zerg. The spiritual power of the ninth-level zerg is too strong. Few people in the entire army can hold the ninth-level zerg's spiritual wave. Mingxuan is protecting it. The Federation, in order not to allow soldiers in the legion to sacrifice, even if his mental power is unstable, he still went into battle. Although he had an S-level mental power, his mental power was already unstable at that time, plus the ninth-level Zerg Fighting, Shihai’s injuries are even more serious." Yan Fei said, his tone gradually choked up, "Mom, do you know? Mingxuan-he returned to the base, he was in a coma. I am his lover, and even more so. His boyfriend, but there was no way at all at that time, I was so useless."

"Don't blame yourself, you are only a sophomore. It is normal to not be equipped with a potion to treat S-level mental power." Lu Siying said, seeing Yan Fei's sadness.

"Mom, I have actually found a prescription to cure Mingxuan, but..."

"Just what?" Lu Siying asked.

"I still need some time to adjust the scale."

"What's this? The prescriptions are available, and the proportions will be adjusted slowly." Lu Siying comforted.

"But Mingxuan is very uncomfortable. His mental strength is getting worse every day. Although he tries to keep calm in front of us, I know that his consciousness is very painful and he can't sleep every night. Mom, I feel so distressed. Yan Fei held his chest, his eyes flushed.

When Lu Siying saw her son cry, her eyes were red, and she felt distressed: "Don't worry, there will always be a way. I remember that you used to prepare medicine very quickly."

"It used to be because of my brother's help." Finally speaking, Yan Fei lowered his head to prevent Lu Siying from seeing the unwillingness on his face.

Yes, he is unwilling. He has never felt like Yan Hao before. Although his test scores are always the first in the class, both the teacher and his parents like him more, especially the pharmacy talent Yan Hao even takes the highest test every time. However, the teacher still appreciates his innovation more. Yan Hao just has some talent for calculation. But after going to university, it suddenly changed. He found that leaving Yan Hao, leaving it was just a talent for calculation, and many of his ideas could not be realized. What he thought was unimportant, suddenly became important.

His head teacher, Professor Sun, even said that if a pharmacy genius is the best choice, then the surveyor who can implement the genius's ideas is the best choice.

He is the pick from a hundred miles, and Yan Hao is the pick from a thousand miles? It shouldn't be like this. Why is it like that? The teacher didn't say that when he was in middle school. At that time, the teacher obviously liked him more.

"Then let Yan Hao do the calculations for you."

Lu Siying's words interrupted Yan Fei's memory. He raised his head and showed a hesitant expression: "Brother seems to hate me a little? Will he help me?"

"I'll talk about it." Lu Siying thought of the elder son's temperament with the younger son since he was young, and knew that if Yan Fei could not talk about it, she agreed.

"Thank you mom, I'll cut the fruit for you." Yan Fei smiled and ran to the kitchen, carefully cut two plates of fruit, first gave it to his mother, and then took the other plate to the guest room.

In the guest room, Sima Mingxuan was talking with someone, and he hung up when Yan Fei came in and said something to him.

Yan Fei carried the fruit plate at the right time: "Mingxuan, you taste this watermelon, I have combed it with mental strength, and there is no impurity in it."

Sima Mingxuan impatiently knocked out the fork in Yan Fei's hand, and said coldly in Yan Fei's stunned eyes: "What are you doing with those careful thoughts?"

"what?"

"What I said, you know in your heart. I don't care how you used your parents to ignore Yan Hao at home, but you have to remember that we came back this time to ask Yan Hao for help. You keep provoking him and Your mother's relationship keeps irritating him, what do you want to do?" Sima Mingxuan looked at Yan Fei condescendingly.

"I do not have."

"Don't you? What were you doing just now? You did something bad, or didn't you know that what you said would be misunderstood?" Sima Mingxuan sneered and blocked all Yan Fei's excuses.

Yan Fei's face was pale, with a sense of humiliation of being scrutinized by others. Some people are like this. They are very gloomy in their hearts, but don't admit it. Using pretense to deceive others doesn't count as deceiving along with yourself. Suddenly, the sky was exposed face to face, and it felt like it was really wronged by others.

"All the resources you get now are all given by me. If there is a problem with my Sea of ​​Consciousness, everything you have now will disappear, including the identity of Master Le's disciple." Sima Mingxuan reminded.

Yan Fei was shocked. He couldn't lose his identity as a disciple of Master Le. Master Le is one of the five great pharmacist masters in the Federation. Since worshiping him as a teacher, whether in the school or the military, his status has risen with the tide. Even his teacher at school, Professor Sun, now speaks with him a lot more politely. The school research institute that he tried his best to enter before also handed him an olive branch. It's just that now he has learned more pharmacology from Master Le in the military department, and he has fallen short of the small pharmacy research institute in the school.

This long-lost, highly anticipated feeling, he should not lose it again.

"My mother has agreed to find Yan Hao." Yan Fei said.

"Already agreed? What did you say?" Sima Mingxuan immediately became nervous.

Yan Fei immediately told Sima Mingxuan what he had just said to his mother downstairs-all over the time. After listening to Sima Mingxuan, his expression gradually eased, and his gaze at Yan Fei became a lot milder, but he Still a little worried.

"Say your mother, is it really successful?"

"Don't worry, there must be no problem." Yan Fei said confidently.

Master bedroom.

Lu Siying looked at the fruit plate that Yan Fei had just brought over, thought for a while, got up and went out with the fruit plate, walked through the corridor, and came to the door of Yan Hao's room. She seemed a little hesitant, and after a long pause at the door, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

With a "click" sound, the door opened, Yan Hao's originally somewhat impatient expression, after seeing the person standing outside the door was Lu Siying, his eyes widened in surprise.

"Mother." Yan Hao said.

"Yeah." Lu Siying suddenly didn't know what to say, she suddenly realized that she and Yan Hao seemed very strange, the stranger seemed to be unable to even find a suitable entry point for speaking.

"Are you okay?" Yan Hao asked Lu Siying not to say a word for a long time.

"I... I'll give you a fruit bowl. By the way, see how your room is cleaned?" Lu Siying said, opening the door and walking in.

Yan Hao was too late to stop, and didn't know how to stop, so he could only passively follow behind him.

In the room, although Yan Hao had changed the flyer cover and opened the window to let the wind open, the air was still filled with a faint smell of musty, emanating from the sofa, bookcase, and table. The room is not big, the most is books, but such a room makes Lu Siying feel extremely strange.

"I'll let 00965 help you clean up." Lu Siying said.

"No, I have almost packed." Yan Hao said, walking over and continuing to wipe the mecha model he placed on the corner of the table. -I haven't come back for more than a year, the mecha model is covered with dust, and many parts in it are in poor contact.

Lu Siying looked at this mecha and remembered the past: "You changed to mecha in university, do you want to continue your childhood hobby?"

"Yeah." Yan Hao.

Lu Siying rarely wanted to take care of Yan Hao, but seeing Yan Hao's attitude of being lukewarm, as if treating her as a stranger, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Yan Hao, I'm talking to you."

"I'm listening." Yan Hao carefully disassembled the mecha model-one arm, carefully brushing the dust inside with a brush.

"Are you listening?" Lu Siying placed the plate in her hand heavily on the desk, the force was not small, and the other arm of the shocking mecha model also fell off.

Yan Hao put down the brush, put the right arm in his hand and the left arm that fell just now, raised his head, and slowly said: "If you have anything you want, just say it. Suddenly care about me so much. Adapt."

"You...Isn't it right that I have a relationship with you?" Lu Siying was angrily.

Is it really pure care? His mother, Ms. Lu Siying, suddenly discovered her conscience?

"If you care about me, thank you."

Yan Hao's-thank you, like a barrel of gasoline spilled on Lu Siying's ignition: "Yan Hao, pay attention to your attitude."

Yan Hao frowned. Did he say the wrong thing again? Why did you suddenly get angry? However, for Lu Siying's sudden concern, he felt cordial in this angry state: "Although I don't know what went wrong, if you are angry, I apologize."

"Yan Hao!"

Yan Hao opened—a pair of black-and-white eyes staring at his mother, with dazzling doubts in his eyes, as if asking, what was wrong with me, I really don’t know.

Lu Siying thought of her ignorance of Yan Hao, tried to suppress her anger, and kept admonishing herself that she was the one who ignored Yan Hao first, and that Yan Hao was now awkward.

"Eat fruit." Lu Siying didn't know how to express her concern for Yan Hao, so she could only send the fruit plate to Yan Hao again.

Yan Hao lowered his head and glanced at the fruit plate, did not eat it, but said again: "Mother is here to find me, right?"

Lu Siying saw that the atmosphere was not good just now, so she didn't intend to say it, but at this time Yan Hao asked, and she didn't seem to be upset, she said, "Ming Xuan is Xiao Fei's fiance, you know."

"Fiance?" Isn't he engaged only after graduating from college?

"A few months ago, in order to protect the Federation, Mingxuan confronted the ninth-level Zerg on the front line and injured the sea of ​​consciousness. Xiao Fei is helping him heal. Now the medicine has been found, but there are too many types of medicinal materials in it, Xiao Fei said. It takes a long time to calculate better than Mingxuan, but Ming Xuan’s injury can’t wait.

"No help." Almost as soon as Lu Siying's voice fell, Yan Hao's refusal sounded at the same time.