The end of the world: Beautiful straight man cries and begs to be let go

"Hello, Gu Xingge. I am the secretary of Leader Liming. You can call me Secretary Jian."

The kind voice broke the vaguely stagnant airflow, and the air began to circulate. Secretary Jian, who was simply wearing a coat tucked into trousers, said with a smile: "Can I call you a singing song?"

Gu Xingge, who recovered slightly, curled up his cold fingers and said quickly: "Hello, Secretary Jian."

"OK."

"Okay, Xing Ge, I will arrange your room for you later."

"If you look for the leader during this period, he is not here." Secretary Jian repeated the explanation to Qi Hanchuan to Gu Xingge.

He even spoke a little more patiently and carefully.

This little boy looks like he has just entered college.

There is an endearing greenness all over his body.

This kind of clean and well-behaved existence is equally lovable to boys, not to mention girls.

"By the way, Xingge. There's one thing I think I need to tell you." Secretary Jian looked at the confused ghost character, smiled and said softly: "Lingming Base does not support idlers."

"Everyone is self-reliant, that is, someone has to go on a mission every week. After a mission, you can stay in the base for a week. It doesn't matter. As long as you can be responsible for your own food and clothing."

"The currency in circulation here is no different from before the end of the world. The only difference is that it requires labor to exchange."

"In the base government affairs building, diagonally opposite this building, there is an office hall."

"There are many tasks suitable for ordinary people in the service hall, and there are also task guides. If you are not sure what you want to choose, you may want to ask the task guide. They will choose a suitable arrangement for you."

Secretary Jian spoke very clearly and methodically.

Almost everything was explained clearly to Gu Xingge, without any ambiguity.

Gu Xingge took a moment to remember, "Okay."

Qi Hanchuan stood aside, tall and silent, watching the conversation between the two people, without any fluctuations in his heart.

Qi Hanchuan's fingertips gently touched the thin scimitar at his fingertips. His eyes were cold and slightly drooped, and his drooping eyes fell on the blade.

The blade reflected a little light into the eyes.

Qi Hanchuan snorted in his heart: There is a way.

On a mission?

Qi Hanchuan can quickly analyze what these tasks are related to without going to the office.

The tasks belonging to the superpowers must be related to strangling those deformed monsters.

Since everyone at the base will have a mission.

Then there must be times when Gu Xingge does tasks alone. When the time comes, I will find a way to guide them into my own team, and I will take on the task of dealing with deformed monsters outside.

Then the leader's cousin, because of playfulness, or for some other reasons.

Isn't it a natural thing to accidentally be infected by a deformed monster and unfortunately lose contact?

He already had his own idea in mind.

Even the bad mood affected by the mate selection brain was relieved a lot.

The Adam's apple on the top of the jacket rolled gently up and down.

Gu Xingge followed Secretary Jian towards the house.

Secretary Jian briefly told Gu Xingge some precautions and then left.

Now there is only Secretary Jian in the base who serves as the leader's secretary, and these big and small things add up to a lot.

After settling Gu Xingge's matter, he went to work on other things without stopping.

Qi Hanchuan did not leave. He stood very tall at the door. His slightly lowered eyes looked at Gu Xingge quietly. When he was stared at by such eyes, Gu Xingge's heart There was a flicker of uneasiness.

The frail young man leaned against the door and did not look back at his new residence for the time being. He stuttered and asked the person in front of him: "What's wrong?"

"Here are you." Qi Hanchuan took out three meal tickets from his pocket and handed them to him.

This is not what Qi Hanchuan should do, it is just influenced by the mate selection brain. Now he cannot see the other person being hungry or suffering. Even if he says a dirty word to him, his controlled brain cannot accept it.

But I also thought of solving the other party's matter within 18 days.

He also acquiesced to his indulgence this time.

Gu Xingge still didn't understand why he gave him this thing.

Until Qi Hanchuan said: "To eat in the canteen here, one uses currency and the other is canteen tickets."

"I remember you came out empty-handed." Qi Hanchuan raised his eyelids and glanced at his whole body.

Gu Xingge's face turned red.

Indeed, except for the slippers under his feet, which were not given by him, everything else about his outfit was given by Qi Hanchuan.

If he didn't get something to eat, he might have to go on a mission with an empty stomach tomorrow.

"I'm penniless, I can't do the mission, my foot is injured, and you can't find anyone you know well at the moment." Qi Hanchuan was not a person who liked Mo Ji, so he directly pulled the young man's delicate fingers.

With his broad knuckles, he opened the young man's fingers, revealing his soft palm.

He pressed his fingers, curled up inch by inch, wrapped his hand, and clenched it into a fist, allowing Gu Xingge to gather three tickets in his palm.

Qi Hanchuan's tone was cold, and his voice rolled over his ears like snow particles.

"Just think that I have sinned against my mother's heart today."

Probably because he felt uncomfortable without saying anything, he said coldly: "Lest you become someone's canary because you are hungry again and rely on your beautiful face."

The notes in the palm became very painful, and the full lips were pressed down a little because the owner was a little unhappy. His clear eyes were like a clean handful of snow, and he glanced at Qi Hanchuan.

Gu Xingge held three canteen tickets and said in a muffled voice, he was a polite little boy after all: "Thank you."

Then with a firm tone, he added: "We are not developing other businesses at the moment. The canary business has also been manually closed by me."

He softened his tone a little, and muttered and laughed inexplicably, "So, you don't have to worry about it in the future."

After Gu Xingge finished speaking politely, he asked again: "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Qi Hanchuan, who had been the door god for a while, took a fixed look at this beautiful little toy, raised his thin lips and sneered, "No more."

This time he turned around quickly without stopping.

Qi Hanchuan walked far away and could no longer smell the faint fragrance of the young man.

Only then did he become truly enlightened.

Qi Hanchuan's face was expressionless.

Making mistakes when choosing a mate,

Just hungry.

Obviously tomorrow I can take people on a mission and get rid of them.

It just so happened that the leader was not here either, so it was a good time to go on a mission.

But I just couldn't stand the pitiful sight of the other person being hungry and his stomach growling.

Thinking of what he said before about choosing a mate, you should not treat your mate harshly, Qi Hanchuan felt a cold fire in his heart and clenched his back teeth.

When I was a mercenary before, I was so busy that I couldn't eat for a whole day. I didn't see him starving to death, and I didn't see the slightest bit of pity and mercy in my brain for me!

I really can't starve to death. But being treated harshly will make you miserable.

I’m really convinced by this idea of ​​choosing a mate! !