MTL - Imperfections-Chapter 179 Seductive

The eighth galaxy.

Star City's Galaxy City is at the transition between the wet and dry seasons. The temperature drops sharply, but the sky is clear. The rich water vapor in the soil has not had time to clear. When you are near the urban green belt, you can smell the flowers falling on the soil .

It was a lazy taste. It was open for a season, and I was tired and unwilling to answer it, and I was too lazy to get that kind of serious look.

At this time, people are holding news on their personal terminals, and a lot of information is flowing back and forth over the city. When private cars line up on the track, robots in restaurants, etc. can have coffee at any time, they can always talk to people around the Rose Heart war and guests who temporarily came to the eighth galaxy to rest, have all opinions.

The discussion of current politics is too hot, and it feels a little bit disturbing.

But Ziguiyu, who has had enough to eat and drink and talked about, should still go to work and go to school. In the eyes of those who just came down from the battlefield, there is a special kind of quiet time.

The natural wormhole area and the human coalition created a miracle. On the other side, the stars were dull. On this side, half of the ash did not float on the neat streets of Galaxy City.

Lu Bixing opened a gap in the curtain and glanced out the window, feeling that the sky was too bright, so he covered it again, and put the coffee inside the cupboard on the bedside table.

Although Zhanlu frequently dropped chains on the battlefield, he was definitely a model in housekeeping services. His ability to make coffee was top-notch. Lu Bixing did n’t like to drink this before. After Lin Jingheng came back, he heard it every day in his restaurant. Long-lasting fragrance, Lu Bixing was seduced to change the recipe.

The steam from the coffee cup drifted towards the bed, and Lu Bixing reached out and fanned the fan to make the fragrance diffuse faster, hoping that the smell would awaken the person on the bed.

It's a pity that the gentleman is indifferent and indifferent.

Lin Jingheng suddenly fainted on the command ship and almost scared off the guard who had just taken over the driving authority.

The emergency diagnosis in the medical cabin showed that his body had no lesions, but was caused by excessive fatigue. The inducement is mainly the soothing agent No. 1. This new soothing agent is different from the one used in the past in the alliance. Lin Jingheng has not been exposed to it before, and he has been used as an old friend since he was face-to-face. The response is relatively large and normal.

Lin Jingheng's hand was hanging out of the quilt, his personal terminal was always on, connected to the home medical cabin, and his indicators were displayed in real time. It was recorded on the personal terminal that after he returned home, he had been lethargic for more than twenty hours, and still had no intention of waking up.

Linger's notebook was spread out by his pillow. A thick one was opened by Lu Bixing early in the morning.

Heredity has its magic. In some details, Linger's handwriting is actually similar to Lin Jingheng. In the words, he can be seen as a stable and warm-hearted person. The words are calm but not cold. There are a few pages in the middle and they are very detailed. Describes the uncle before his marriage proposal, which has the same sullen temperament as the family, which makes people smile after reading it.

Lu Bixing sat down beside the bed, put away his notebook, and rubbed Lin Jingheng's face for a moment.

Where the light is dim, the lines on his face are more pronounced, the nose bridge and jaw line are very steep, the corners of the mouth are sharp, and although the brows are not wrinkled, they are not completely relaxed, and there is an inconspicuous tension.

Lu Bixing sighed and bent down and kissed him on the brow: "Forget it, it's harder to take a rest, if you want to sleep, just sleep."

There is a very old movie that says, "The world is nothing, we live in each other's heart." (Note)

Therefore, in the human spiritual world, everyone who is unforgettable to him is like a shelter.

Some are warmer and some are more gloomy.

Lin Jingshang is like a shed in which a poor child lives. It is leaking on all sides, not warm or beautiful, but he also once felt the refined wind of Votor, and fell asleep with the sound of artificial control in it. His childhood is gone, he can't go back.

Lu Bixing's palm slid down from his face, clasped his hand, and pressed it against his chest, thinking wildly: "Fortunately, I still have you here ... but what if I'm not good for you?"

As soon as this inexplicable idea came together, Lu Bixing's heart began to tremble. It seems that this man trapped in the mattress is not the grand commander of the Silver Ten Guards, but a character who will tremble in the cold wind. Anyone can bully him and anyone can hurt him.

Lu Bixing wrote and directed himself. He arranged a small theater with no real basis in his mind, and arranged himself into a villain that was not good for him. He had not had time to think about a "bad" method. "Lu Gui "I've distressed myself, my ribs are sore.

At this moment, Lin Jingheng's fingers pressed on his chest gave a slight poke.

Zhanlu's scented coffee didn't awaken him, but Lu Dao's heartbeat was nothing if he didn't have to find something.

As soon as Lin Jingheng opened his eyes, he saw his face melancholy, and the solid shape seemed to be waiting for a close-up: "... what are you doing?"

The "main props" wore up and called back Lu Bixing, who was currently on the wandering tour, but although he was back in his mind, his soreness had not yet passed, and Lu Bixing raised his hand, tangled with his fingers, and put it back and forth. Gently kissed and whispered: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm busy looking at you, don't bother."

"..." Lin Jingheng couldn't enter his small theater, and he got tired of goosebumps for no reason, "What did you eat wrong?"

He twitched his hands and wanted to sit up, but just moved, the temple seemed to be penetrated by something, dizziness was difficult to place on his neck, he snorted, and fell back again.

Lu Bixing asked quickly: "What's wrong?"

"Halo." Lin Jingheng said vaguely, rolling on the pillow a little anxiously, "Is this the sequelae of the soothing agent or lying ... How long have I been lying?"

Lu Bixing carefully supported his back, slowly hugged him, and let him put his chin on his shoulder: "Is this comfortable?"

On his shirt was still the Eucalyptus fragrance that Zhan Lu loved. It was cold and penetrating. It calmed Lin Jingheng's brain into a pot of porridge. He snorted and felt that Lu Bixing's body temperature was from his clothes. Coming over, wrapped around him ironingly, soaking his cold skin little by little.

Lin Jingheng knew vaguely that there were a lot of big things happening, and there were still a lot of big things to be dealt with urgently, but he couldn't afford to think about it, and his mind was empty, leaving only the moment.

Then he heard Lu Bixing whispering in his ear: "Are you better? I think you may have been handsome just now, and you won't be so dizzy if you don't see me."

Lin Jingheng: "Get off."

Lu Bixing grabbed him and pushed away his hand, rolled sideways to the bed, and pulled Lin Jingheng down: "I asked you about mech that day, you haven't promised me yet."

Lin Jingheng didn't respond, and asked slowly, "What?"

Lu Bixing asked seriously: "When are you going to register with me?"

Lin Jingheng: "..."

Lu Bixing just scratched his fingers and counted: "The marriage registration office needs to collect a lot of information. You were not in previous censuses. I estimate that your information is incomplete and you may have to re-enter it. I will send the form to your personal terminal and see Is there anything that needs to be prepared in advance. "

Lin Jingheng: "Why ..."

Lu Bixing ignored him: "Then I made a general statement to the public, and the general government official wrote a copy of the department, followed by a private statement-I heard Thomas said that when you were in the silver fortress, the documents were pushed to the secretary, this time You have to write it yourself! "

Lin Jingheng: "When did I say ..."

"In addition, my situation is a bit special, and it is not convenient for the breeding center to collect genes, but I think about alternatives."

Lin Jingheng was still struggling to reflect what the "cultivation center" was. He listened to Lu Bixing and continued: "The person in charge of the cultivation center was also the engineering department before. I can walk a little back door and ask for a set of equipment at home. Zhanlu can No matter, let Dr. Harden check it out-yes, do you like boys or girls? I like girls. I'm afraid I haven't had that much time to take care of two at the same time in the past few years. If you have different opinions, we will have to guess and decide. . "

Lin Jingheng's still fragile nerve was frightened, and his face was blank.

"Ah," Lu Bixing screamed, "You don't like children like my mother, right?"

Lin Jingheng's heart moved--Since Lu Bixing knew his life, this was the first time he said the word "my mother".

"Then ..." Lu Bixing stared at him for a while and licked the corner of his mouth. "If I don't, I will sacrifice myself and sell my body."

He did not know when to entangle one of Lin Jingheng's legs, pressed his hand slowly over his body, lowered his voice and asked, "Do you feel good, commander? Say, give me what you want."

Lin Jingheng had a headache as soon as he smiled, and then half of it had to be retracted again: "Whether you sell yourself or distribute leaflets, why don't others keep up?"

Lu Bixing: "..."

Lu Bixing turned over in anger, and pressed his limbs and land on him: "It's not time for you to carry me on the small mech and do whatever you want! Stinky hooligan, when I get enough sleep, I just have this mouth and face, I Today I have to let you know what it means to buy strongly and sell strongly ... "

Before he shouted, he received a letter from Li Furan on his personal terminal.

Li Fulan: "Chief Commander, the commanders of the Central Army said they would like to visit you. Is it convenient now?"

The Heart of the Rose fought extremely fiercely, and the human coalition suffered heavy damage. No matter how it was arranged, the mech must be maintained, supplies must be replenished, and people must rest. At this time, the first galaxy was shrouded in artificial intelligence. Although Wool The husband claimed that he loved peace, but given that he was a large gnat moth, no one would dare to believe that the first galaxy was not a long-lived place. They re-established a temporary communication network on both sides of the wormhole. A handful of people were guarded, except for those from the Anti-Uzbek meeting who did not bid farewell, and the rest came to the eighth galaxy to settle temporarily.

"This place is like this ..." Nagus looked at the central residential area, switched a few words in his heart, and finally said gently, "Simply."

The central residential area is a small building. Each small building has a small yard. It looks like an ordinary residential area. Needless to say, compared with those houses on the mountains and rivers in Votto, it is in the snake eyes of these galaxies. Here, it also belongs to the level of youth apartments.

"The eighth galaxy is newly built from the government to all kinds of infrastructure," Li Furan said. "The heritage is not deep. There are not as many families as Votor, and many government workers are full of themselves and not hungry. Status-but other central residential areas have been gradually built in the past two years. Some families can move to more spacious places ... here. "

The fourth star system handsome looked up at the small building and shook his head: "It's not as big as General Lu's former conference room. Besides, why should the Chief Executive have a residence? Internal affairs, diplomacy, public-private meetings, is it all? Receiving at the office? That's ridiculous. "

"Galactic City has a special reception area," Li Furan said. "You make sense, but before the eighth galaxy did not have diplomacy, so it has been dragging on. Some people have recently started to mention this."

In fact, some people mentioned before, but at that time Lin Jingheng disappeared. This small courtyard that was only enough to turn around was almost all Lu Bixing. When someone touched the topic, he turned his face.

"'The home of General Lin and Engineer 001'," Nagus read out the house number. "Why, does Jingheng still live with him? This is not convenient. Isn't it that the person he was looking for is also the eighth galaxy? Is it for the Self-Defense Forces? Does n’t you see Lin Shuai ’s cold face at home every day? Why?

Li Fulan coughed, pretended to be deaf and dumb, and called to the door: "Zhan Lu, we are here."

The fifth star system manager suddenly realized what was coming, and dragged Nagus, Nagus inexplicably: "What are you dragging me for? Frowning, old cloth, something to talk about."

Old Commander of the Fifth Galaxy: "..."

The humanoid Zhanlu had a golden python hanging on his neck and ran to open the door. The strange aesthetic scared the elderly guests again. It took Lu Bixing less than five minutes to introduce the structure of his home to the guests. Clear, it's convenient.

Nagus looked around and asked him, "Is Jingheng awake, how is it?"

"It's okay, it's still the problem of Soothing Agent No. 1. I woke up for a while in the morning, and then he was prescribed two pills in the medical cabin, and fell asleep after eating."

Nagus nodded, his main purpose was not to greet Lin Jingheng, the goods and the storm did not pass, and he could not die anyway, Ti Lin Jingheng was just an introduction. Nagus rubbed his hands on his knees twice and asked, as naturally as possible: "Who ... who is that? Isn't your guy at home now?"

Lu Bixing: "At home."

Nagus opened his slender eyes to the fullest and waited very much to listen to him, but saw that Lu Bixing took the tea cup from Zhanlu and hurriedly distributed it to the crowd.

The fifth-star system handsome old cloth poked Nagus with his elbow again. Nagus lifted his hand and pulled him away. He couldn't hold back and asked, "Where is that person?"

Lu Bixing looked up innocently: "After taking the medicine and slept, didn't I just say?"

Nagus: "..."

The commanders of the Central Army: "..."

A thick thunderbolt flashed across the parlor's living room, a loud noise shattered the ceiling, and the "stable" General Silver First Guard Li Fulan sat down like a bell and looked down in silence.

The author has something to say: Note: The film is "Harvard Road"