Translator: Dj2203
Editor: Dj2203
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The concentrated catnip melted in the teacup. Then Miao Xiaomi took a deep breath and let out a sigh.
Cat life, sometimes, was just having a cup of catnip after a busy day. Miao Xiaomi returned to his original form, licked the catnip in the cup, and then put his hands in his pockets on the desk.
I can’t forget my duties as an emperor, but it’s also very happy to take a break from my busy schedule. I’ll sleep for ten minutes first. I stayed up late yesterday, but only ten minutes…
“Your Majesty!” Fu Mingxuan pushed the door open and walked in, not following the rules as usual. “Yan Leyang hit someone, Your Majesty!”
“Meow?” Meow Xiaomi opened his eyes wide and stood up suddenly. The catnip beside him was knocked over by him. Meow Xiaomi took a look and suddenly felt a pain in his heart.
Yan Leyang rushed over very quickly. By the time Lang Shiyi reacted and pulled Yan Leyang away, the man who was over 200 years old had been beaten unconscious.
If Lang Shiyi wasn’t so strong, he estimated that Yan Leyang would have beaten him to the point of paralysis. Even after being dragged over, Yan Leyang was still cursing: “Shameless old scoundrel! What the hell is this!”
The gentleman lying on the ground had a face covered in bruises which had become swollen.
In the end, the gentleman was admitted to the hospital, and Yan Leyang, Lang Shiyi and others were taken away by the guard team.
“I don’t think I did anything wrong.” Yan Leyang was filled with righteous indignation. This was not called being brave and righteous. He was protecting the moral safety of his original son. No matter how open the interstellar era was, an old man who was going to die in a few years could not hook up with an upright young child.
When getting on the escort team’s car, Lang Shiyi sat next to Yan Leyang. He held Yan Leyang’s hand tightly. Hearing this, he looked at Yan Leyang and affirmed: “Yes, that’s right.” He didn’t care about that. Anyway, if Yan Leyang thought it was right, then it was right.
Lang Shiyi had no bottom line when it came to Yan Leyang.
In the end, Lang Shiyi and Yan Leyang were temporarily arranged to go to the meeting room of the escort team. The interrogation he imagined did not happen. On the contrary, the other party politely made him tea: “Please wait a moment.”
Yan Leyang was a little depressed. He felt that his original self, and even Lang Shiyi, were very bad at teaching children.
He was in the car and saw that Luo Ma was hiding in the crowd and watching the show when her brother was being harassed. How could this happen normally?
Although the brother and sister seemed to have good positions, it was obvious that they did not have correct values and had not taken many moral education classes. This family was most likely a family that only cared about their children’s academic performance and did not pay attention to their children’s psychological growth.
From this, it could be seen that the original owner was not a very good father. He probably did not pay attention to the physical and mental development of his children. He was not a qualified father.
But Yan Leyang had never been a father, so he didn’t know what to do.
Thinking of this, Yan Leyang lowered his head. He didn’t know what the meaning of his time travel was. To save the world? But the protagonist who has to save the world should not be tied to a family.
“Don’t think too much.” Lang Shiyi patted Yan Leyang on the back. Yan Leyang glanced at Lang Shiyi and sat quietly a little further away from Lang Shiyi.
This, this was actually someone else’s wife. Just now he touched Lang Shiyi’s abdominal muscles, which was already quite offensive.
Thinking of this, Yan Leyang’s ears turned red. This, this was not a good idea. What if the original owner came back?
After a while, Yan Leyang heard a voice outside the door calling “Your Majesty”.
Your Majesty?! The Emperor is coming? Yan Leyang didn’t react for a moment. He didn’t understand. He beat up someone, so why did the Emperor come over?
Could it be that he had beaten up some royal relative? Damn it! This dark society.
As soon as Miao Xiaomi came in, he noticed Yan Leyang’s vigilant eyes. To be honest, he knew that Yan Leyang was in a bad condition and his memory was disordered, but Yan Leyang’s eyes were really scary: “Mr. Yan?”
The emperor’s voice was surprisingly gentle and pleasant. Yan Leyang was stunned for a moment. If he was looking for trouble, he wouldn’t be so easy to talk to.
“Mr. Yan, how do you feel now?” The emperor sat opposite Yan Leyang, “Why did you attack Mr. Zhao?”
Mr. Zhao? Yan Leyang didn’t understand, so Fu Mingxuan, who came with the emperor, explained: “It’s the old man you beat up.”
Oh, it was that pervert. Yan Leyang understood. Not only did he understand, he was also a little unhappy: “Because he is interested in my son, but he is already more than 200 years old.” Shouldn’t he be beaten?
Son? What son? The emperor didn’t even react for a moment. He only knew that Yan Leyang’s memory was problematic. He didn’t know that Yan Leyang had a son!
If Yan Leyang gave birth to a son, did that mean Yan Leyang, he cheated on his wife? Miao Xiaomi glanced at the expressionless Lang Shiyi, secretly sighing that Lang Shiyi was really patient.
But even if Yan Leyang had a son, how old was Yan Leyang now? Twenty-five years old, his son should still be a minor no matter how you look at it. Pedophilia was absolutely not allowed in the interstellar world. It seemed that Mr. Zhao couldn’t stay.
Seeing that his Majesty’s thoughts were becoming more and more off-track, Fu Mingxuan lowered his voice and whispered in Miao Xiaomi’s ear: “It’s not what you think. He now thinks Dai Zu is his son.”
Oh! Miao Xiaomi suddenly understood and even breathed a sigh of relief.
But Dai Zu was also a technical talent and could not be offended. They would just need to separate Mr. Zhao and Dai Zu later: “We will definitely give Mr. Yan an explanation later.”
So easy to talk to? Yan Leyang tilted his head. He thought the emperor came here to threaten him.
Miao Xiaomi didn’t mention Mr. Zhao anymore. He just asked about Yan Leyang’s condition, whether he was still in pain, and informed him that the preliminary assembly of Teacher Bai’s customized mecha had been completed. He told Yan Leyang that he could try it if he had time.
Mecha? Mecha!! Yan Leyang’s eyes widened. His own mecha? No, no, no, it should be the original owner’s mecha, but now the original owner was him! Could he try it?
Sure enough! StarCraft would be perfect only if it were paired with mechas!
“Yan Leyang’s memory should have regressed.” Fu Mingxuan explained to Miao Xiaomi in a low voice. When Yan Leyang heard him mention the mecha, his eyes were sparkling and he looked very youthful.
“Yeah.” Miao Xiaomi nodded. Yan Leyang’s current condition was much better than they had imagined. At least he was not in a state of confusion and blankness.
When Miao Xiaomi came back, Yan Leyang was in an excited state.
Until Lang Shiyi brought Yan Leyang home, Yan Leyang always had a smile on his face at the dinner table.
High school student Yan Leyang didn’t know how to cook, so this meal was prepared by Lang Shiyi. The food prepared by Lang Shiyi was so standard that it looked like it was made by a machine, but no one cared about that.
Because everyone at the table was observing Yan Leyang. Yan Leyang was laughing happily, and Lang Shiyi was secretly recording the video on his laptop.
Lang Shiyi thought Yan Leyang was cute when he was young, with an inexplicable sense of justice and a bit of naivety. And it could be seen that Yan Leyang really liked mechas. As an adult, even if Yan Leyang liked mechas, he didn’t show it obviously.
However, what Lang Shiyi did not expect was that the high school student version of Yan Leyang, who had not yet suffered the beatings of society, was not only easily happy, but also easily sad.
When it was time to go to bed at night, Yan Leyang asked hesitantly if they could sleep in separate beds. He was probably not ready to sleep with Lang Shiyi. Lang Shiyi saw Yan Leyang’s embarrassment and agreed.
As a result, when Lang Shiyi got up in the middle of the night, he heard suppressed whimpering.
Yan Leyang, Yan Leyang couldn’t fall asleep. The sudden time travel disrupted his thoughts, and perhaps it was also because of the mecha. In short, he stayed up until midnight. In the end, his enthusiasm faded, and what awaited him was endless sadness.
The simple explanation was that Yan Leyang missed his mother.
He was a weak high school student who suddenly traveled through time on his way to school. He didn’t know whether his teacher would call his mother. His mother and father would definitely look for him. What would he do if they couldn’t find him?
As an adult, Yan Leyang took things one step at a time, and when he found that he couldn’t change the status quo, he simply stopped thinking about it. But as a high school student, he was very sensitive and fragile, and he felt that he was the only one left in the world.
No one remembered his past. He was an uninvited guest who inexplicably broke into a world he was not familiar with.
The little tiger wanted to go home, so the man cried. In order to stop himself from crying, the man changed into his animal form, and then such a big tiger lay on the bed, but tears still flowed down and flowed into his fur.
Yan Leyang scratched at her tears with his claws, but the more he scratched, the more tears came out. He couldn’t even hold it back, and a low whimper came out of his throat.
So embarrassing!
“Yan Leyang?” The door was opened. Yan Leyang, who was lying on the bed with a melancholy look, was startled. He looked towards the door and found that it was Lang Shiyi.
“Ah.” The tiger quickly covered his head to prevent Lang Shiyi from seeing his expression.
Lang Shiyi had always had good eyesight, he just had never seen this big tiger so aggrieved.
He suddenly remembered that Yan Leyang had said before that when he was a child, he had Chunnibyou syndrome and felt that he was the loneliest person in the world. Strictly speaking, Yan Leyang was just a child now.
“Uncomfortable?” Lang Shiyi sat down beside Yan Leyang’s bed. Yan Leyang covered his head, turned around, and fell to the ground like a tiger, and roared angrily.
Mother, I thought I had been discovered! Damn it, this would damage his image.
However, Lang Shiyi walked over and pulled Yan Leyang’s claws apart, dug out Yan Leyang’s big head, and forced Yan Leyang to look up.
When Yan Leyang was wondering why Lang Shiyi was so strong, Lang Shiyi rubbed his head.
“Don’t be sad.” Lang Shiyi’s voice could be described as gentle.
Finished!
Yan Leyang thought that if Lang Shiyi didn’t comfort him, he might have gotten better after a while.
And after Lang Shiyi touched the tiger’s head and gently said, “Don’t be sad.”
Yan Leyang’s tears flowed down like a floodgate.
Another whimper was about to come out of his throat, and Yan Leyang tried to hold it back, but failed and let out a pig-like squeal.
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