Rice was really shocked.

What about the random system? !

According to the urine of the system, shouldn't there be a random national male average? !

Looking at Xiao Jiangxing, Mi Dao couldn't even produce jealousy. After all, the gap between people is too big. His only thought now is...

dad! Please start the 18R story as soon as possible! He is ready! Thanks!

System: "..." Goodbye.jpg

After watching Xiao Jiang Xing, Mi Dao felt that he was going to lose sleep. While washing his hands, his mind was full of words of tigers and wolves, and he could drive anything he saw——

.Such as a large bathtub that can hold two adult men, such as a washstand with just the right height to sit on, such as a large mirror that can reflect half of the bathroom, such as a shower gel that can be used to lubricate on the table, such as A towel of the right length that can be bundled, another example...a comfortable and shock-resistant double bed, ah, it should be fine on the carpet, as well as on the windowsill!

Mi Dao thought about it and felt like he was about to stand up, but he couldn't stand up, so he took a deep breath and slowly returned to the room.

Jiang Xing was sitting on the other side where Mi Dao was lying on his back just now, and gave Mi Dao the place where he slept.

He took the phone, put on the bedside lamp, and browsed something.

In such a scene, Mi Dao originally wanted to get excited, but when he saw his body leaning there, he suddenly calmed down a lot.

.Mi Dao: "Dad, fortunately, my body has changed. If Xiao Xing's deity was sitting on the head of my bed like this, I might just jump on it..."

System: "Do you need me to help you call Yao Yaoling to surrender?"

Mi Dao: "..." No, no need.

Jiang Xing looked up when he heard the movement, he put down the phone, his eyes were warm and soft: "Are you going to sleep? Senior."

Mi Dao felt that if he woke up again, his heart was going to have a problem, so he nodded and said, "Well, go to sleep."

Mi Dao tremblingly lay on Jiang Xing's bed, tremblingly said good night to Jiang Xing, tremblingly fell asleep with his back to Jiang Xing, tremblingly smelled Jiang Xing's smell, listened to Jiang Xing's shallow breathing, and then...

He fell asleep and was still snoring softly.

System: "..." This spicy chicken host is helpless.

.Mi Spicy Chicken didn't know how he fell asleep, but he not only fell asleep quickly, but also had a very happy dream.

He dreamed that he hugged Jiang Xing with his body, and Jiang Xing also hugged him.

Jiang Xing looked at him intently, his eyes were deeply and deeply attached, and he almost drowned in it, never coming out for the rest of his life.

He hugged the person without letting go, and kept shouting "Xiao Xing", Jiang Xing seemed to be stunned for a moment, his eyes became deeper, he held his cheek, and rubbed his lips with his thumb.

He didn't hear what he said again, and smiled a little silly, and then he was kissed, very hard, the corners of his lips and tongue were numb, as if floating on the clouds.

In a trance, he heard Jiang Xing say to him, "Senior, wake up quickly."

Rice: "..."

No no no! How can this be!

.How rare is this dream! Let the child sleep for a while, ball ball woo woo woo...

However, Mi Da was still awake.

Mi Dao: "..." He was too difficult.

The 8 o'clock mobile phone alarm clock "Di Di Di" set by myself is ringing.

Mi Dao glanced at his hand, and it was Jiang Xing's body. After sleeping all night, it was still fresh and clean, and his pajamas were still the same pajamas, but he always felt that something had changed, and it seemed that nothing had changed.

Mi Dao turned off the alarm clock, turned around and looked back, Jiang Xing was not there, replaced by the sound of water from the bathroom shower.

Mi Dao sat up in fright, his face flushed, "Fuck! Jiang Xing is washing my body!"

System: "...You will be locked in red like this."

Mi Dao was shy and nervous: "What should I do, he has seen me all! Will he say he is responsible for me!"

.System: "Calm down, you are all male."

Mi Dao suddenly lost: "...Then I can be responsible for him."

System: "Haha."

Before Mi Dao was even excited, Jiang Xing came out of the wash. He was wearing Mi Dao's white and orange-edged home clothes, and he was a little silly.

Jiang Xing didn't say that he was responsible, but his expression was a little apologetic: "Senior, I'm sorry, I'm used to getting up and taking a shower, don't you mind?"

Mi Dao hurriedly said, "It's alright, you can do whatever you want. I don't mind if it's a man anyway... I just don't know when I can get it back."

Jiang Xing nodded and didn't say more, but found a set of his own clothes from the closet and asked Mi Dao, "Do you want to wash the senior too?"

.Mi Dao's physique is rather cold, and he doesn't sweat much. Although he usually takes a shower before going to work and before going out, he is usually too lazy to move when he can stay at home during the holidays, not to mention that he is very dry today. ...

I don't know if it's because of Jiang Xing's physique.

Mi Dao shook his head, took Jiang Xing's home clothes, and planned to change only: "I'm not sweating... Do you usually sleep without sweating?"

Jiang Xing paused strangely, smiled and said, "Occasionally."

Mi Dao planned to pretend to be more candid, did not avoid Jiang Xing, took off his shirt, he looked down, but was stunned.

There is a shallow scar on Jiang Xing's chest, sloping from the shoulders to the abdomen, it looks like it should be a long time ago.

Mi Dao asked Jiang Xing, "How did you get this injury?"

Jiang Xing looked over and responded lightly, "There was a car accident when I was a child."

.As soon as Mi Dao heard it, her stomach hurt a lot: "Hey - are you alright? Did it leave any impact?"

Jiang walked to the curtain and responded, "It's alright, there are no sequelae."

Mi Dao was relieved and put on his clothes: "That's good... Such a big wound, does it hurt?"

Jiang Xing opened the curtains and turned around, only to see the morning sunlight slanting in and falling on Mi Dao. A thin layer of sunlight made the person in front of him look like a little sun.

Jiang Xing's eyes became gentle, he smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Mi Dao nodded, glanced at Jiang Xing again, and frowned, "Then you uh... what's wrong with that corner of my body?"

Mi Dao saw that the lips of his body seemed... a little red and swollen?

Jiang Xing froze.

Mi Dao asked: "Are you allergic? Have you eaten anything? . . I'm actually a little allergic to it. "

Jiang Xing pursed his lips: "Well, maybe, I'll find some medicine to wipe it."

Mi Dao said, "If it's serious, remember to go to the hospital... oh, see Brother Jersey's doctor."

Jiang Xing nodded and walked out of the room: "Okay, senior, go wash up, I'll go get breakfast, it will be fine soon."

Mi Dao responded and went into the bathroom, brushing his teeth while staring at Jiang Xing's face in the mirror.

Mi Dao: "Dad, is this Jiang Xing made by me?"

system:"?"

Mi Dao: "I didn't even know Jiang Xing had a chest injury..."

The system was quiet for a while and said, "I'll check it for you."

After a few seconds, the system said: "The data of the game character Jiang Xing is consistent with the values ​​stored in the database."

Mi Dao rinsed his mouth: "What do you mean? Speaking human words?"

.The system thought for a while and said, "You... may be generated based on Jiang Xing's real data. The system has detected that in reality, Jiang Xing's own real database is completely open to this game."

Mi Dao was stunned and almost didn't hold the toothbrush.

Although this game designed by Mi Dao based on "My Life" is a game for internal testing, the specific content is still kept secret from Jiang Xing and the others. Otherwise, Mi Dao would not dare to write this kind of YY game against Jiang Xing. Will not load all his own real data into it.

So it stands to reason that there is no reason for this game to gain access to Jiang Xing's own real database, and at most it can only use the company's public database...

Mi Dao's heart beat a little faster: "It's Jiang Xing... Is it the permission granted by Jiang Xing outside the game?"

The system replied: "I don't know."

.Mi Dao: "Why don't you know!"

System: "I'm just a system. As long as the pass code is correct, the database can be used. I can't tell who gave the authorization."

Mi Dao was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Dad, why am I locked in the game?"

The system seemed to sigh: "This is the 1132nd time you have asked me this question, and the answer is still the same: I don't know."

Mi Dao stopped talking.

The system did not dare to make a sound.

After Mi Dao was quiet, he spit out the water in his mouth, rinsed the glass and put it aside: "Dad, if you get more data, will the generated characters be more similar to reality?"

The system said: "Theoretically, the more sample data, the more accurately we can simulate the words and deeds of human beings in reality."

.Mi Dao scratched his head: "No wonder I think this Jiang Xing is so 'Jiang Xing', so that's the way it is...Fuck!"

system:"……?"

A drop of sweat dropped on Mi Dao's forehead: "If the data is true, then this..."

Mi Dao unbuttoned his trousers tremblingly.

Rice rice: "Liney slot grooves! I really want Jiang Xing to be my boyfriend !!!"

System: "..." Sigh.jpg

Mi Dao blushed and rushed to the toilet, went to the restaurant with a blushing heartbeat, and ate breakfast with Jiang Xing, everything that could be seen was indescribable.

Mi Dao calmed down and finished eating. Mi Dao didn't remember what he ate, but it was delicious. I didn't expect Jiang Xing's craftsmanship to be really good.

.Today is Saturday, and there is no need to go to work. The two are sitting in the living room, ready to discuss how to live the next day.

Jiang Xing put out a notebook and opened a document for Mi Dao to read: "I found all the research cases related to body swapping, and I have sorted out all the contact programs that have been proven effective in the research, but none of them have been replaced. length of time.

"In the research, it is said that it is because of individual physical problems. Different people do different things, and the recovery time is not necessarily. However, the only certainty is that the deeper the contact, the longer the recovery time. positive correlation changes.

"I recorded it, and our situation is probably: the handshake only resumed for about half a minute, and the hug was from 9:28 last night to 11:58 at night, exactly two and a half hours..."

Mi Dao was stunned when he heard Jiang Xing Barabara talk.

.All cases? All literature? There are almost 100 contact plans listed, right?

While watching, Mi Dao asked Jiang Xing, "Your work efficiency is too strong, when did you organize it?"

Jiang Xing's fluent explanation got stuck.

Rice: "?"

Jiang Xing responded somewhat unnaturally: "...I got up earlier."

The author has something to say: Jiang Xing's unpublished records:

(23) Co-sleeping in the same bed - feasible, but due to the influence of Articles 19 and 25, the specific recovery time cannot be determined. .