O, the popular girl, loves to act like a spoiled child. She is afraid of insects and cold and wants

The flowing nebula is magnificent and boundless, like a mysterious and vast painting. However, the starships flying in the universe have no lingering feelings, and they pass by in a hurry, heading straight for the Ori border on the north side of the galaxy.

Under the leadership of Su Tang, Salamander, Rachel and others, the female soldiers who could not even last a minute in the mixed simulation with a danger level of four stars in the past were able to compete with mutant plants above S level after a short period of training.

Although the odds were 50-50, it was already a miraculous leap.

It was only half a day before the five small starships arrived at the border of Ori.

Inside the starship, the tense and serious atmosphere became increasingly evident, and the training reached a white-hot stage.

That night, in order to prevent everyone from running into various problems due to exhaustion on the real battlefield, according to the tradition of the Zerg military, the last night before the war is "Silent" Eve, which means returning safely and is also a night of farewell to relatives and friends.

Although most of them had said goodbye to their family members the night before boarding the warship, with life and death ahead being unpredictable, who would complain about having too many opportunities?

Taking into account the problem of magnetic field signals, if there are insects in the house, communication needs to be done in batches, and the time for each insect cannot exceed ten minutes.

Those who didn't need or had no bug reports mostly gathered together to chat, brag, and enjoy the last quiet night before the war.

"Lieutenant General Daisy, you still don't need it this time?"

The female soldier who was in charge of keeping statistics on communication records called Daisy who had just walked out of the meeting room.

Daisy paused, the miniature of the cold light reflected on his lenses which glowed with a faint blue light, and a hint of bitterness slipped across his eyes which were usually gentle and steady. Then he turned his gaze to the window and his mouth opened.

"No, I don't need it either." Rachel strode to Daisy's side, ignoring the presence of other female soldiers, and directly grabbed the wrist of a certain dazed bug, and led him away from the place that made his chest suffocate.

The words of refusal were slowly swallowed back, Daisy lowered her eyes, her silky golden long hair swept across her cheeks, blocking the corners of her eyes from spreading scattered mist.

Daisy was born in a well-off family that was not very wealthy, but definitely had enough food and clothing. She had an older female insect brother and a younger male insect brother. She was also a female in the middle, so she was easily ignored since she was a child.

From the age of eighteen to now, in eight years, I have been to the battlefield dozens of times. It is impossible to say that I have no expectations for the house bug.

At least at the beginning, he also hoped to get a caring greeting from the male father and the female father.

At the beginning, he called five times with great anticipation. Three times the call was answered without a bug. Once the call was answered hurriedly with "OK, your brother is crying, I'll go see him." Then he hung up. The last time he only got a lonely "Oh".

We have been living together for more than ten years, but we are so strange and cold.

Later, he simply put away his expectations, smiled and refused the pre-war farewell ceremony, leaving time for the bugs that really needed it.

But every time I am asked, I can’t help but be distracted.

But for some reason, when Rachel appeared, he suddenly felt a little aggrieved and wanted to cry.

Daisy blinked her eyes which had suddenly become blurry, and her sight went from the hand that was holding his arm, all the way up the rock, to the other's broad and reliable shoulders, and she relaxed slightly.

He didn't care where Rachel was taking him, nor did he pay attention to other people's eyes. He just stared at the other person's back in a daze, following the other person's footsteps, moving his legs mechanically, so smoothly.

Walking in front, Rachel, who was almost killed, had her heart pounding, her ears turned red from being stared at, and the heat and indescribable shame instantly burned her face and the back of her neck.

He took a long time to unlock the dormitory door with fingerprints, and the nervous sweat on his fingertips made the door lock a mess, just like his confused brain.

Three minutes ago, he came back from the training room, holding the pastries and snacks he received from his sweetheart in the afternoon, wanting to give a surprise to Xixi, who loves sweets.

As soon as he reached the turning point, he saw his sweetheart with a lonely and bitter smile on his face. His brain buzzed and he lost control.

Now that she had calmed down, Rachel couldn't help but start thinking, would it be a bad idea for him to directly help Xixi refuse?

Although Xixi would have said no in the past, what if he suddenly thought of it this time?

Rachel, who had finally used her brain, felt a chill in her heart. She wondered if he had done something bad and made Xixi unhappy.

The dormitory door opened and closed, and Rachel suddenly let go of the other person's arm, at a loss like a helpless young man who wanted to help an old lady cross the street but accidentally kicked the old lady into the ditch.

This analogy was not accurate, after all, Xixi was much more important to Rachel, so he was even more flustered.

Daisy came back to her senses as she stared at her sleeves which were wrinkled at her wrists. The warmth suddenly left her, leaving her with a slight sense of loss. It was not a pleasant feeling.

Rachel, who didn't understand what the twists and turns were, turned herself over, suddenly squatted down and tilted her head back to look at the other person's expression.

Noticing the wet marks under the eyes of the heart worm, he suddenly panicked. The nearly 1.9-meter-tall female insect with S+ physical fitness fell down for no reason. If he talked about it, the insects would laugh at him.

Daisy chuckled, and her elegant bookish air faded a little, gaining a rare brightness and liveliness, which left a deep impression in Rachel's eyes filled with embarrassment and obsession.

After a while, Rachel scratched her head foolishly and started laughing too.

Daisy squatted down, raised her hand and touched his head, and asked with concern, "Are you hurt from the fall?"

"It doesn't hurt." Rachel was like a big clingy dog. Normally, she couldn't let her hair mess up, but she let him touch her head. The redness on her face deepened, and she looked like she was about to get angry.

After thinking for a moment, he added, "If Xixi wants to call, I'll ask Chong to arrange it."

"No, I was going to refuse."

"But your eyes are red." Rachel raised her hand and lightly touched the corner of the other's eyes.

Daisy's heart trembled slightly, and her eyes were deeply attracted by the heartache in the other person's eyes. That sour and swollen feeling surged up again.

He lowered his eyelids, blinked quickly, and lied, "Maybe there's dust in my eyes, and I feel a little uncomfortable."

Rachel quickly got up from the ground, wiped her hands carefully, took off the other person's glasses with one hand, pinched his chin with the other hand, frowned seriously and stared into his eyes.

The gentle wind gently blew on Daisy's eyelids and also disturbed his heartbeat.

The suddenly shortened distance allowed him to see clearly the focused and serious expression in the other person's eyes, and he was almost mesmerized by it.

The air in the starship is purified and circulated 24 hours a day, so there is no possibility of dust.

But the person next to him believes everything he says.

"Still uncomfortable?"

Daisy wanted to shake her head, but she found her chin was still in the other person's hand. She could only answer the other person's question in a low voice, "It's not uncomfortable anymore."

Because he also has happiness that he can grasp.

Without the obstruction of the glasses, Rachel suddenly discovered that there was a very light and small mole above Xixi's nose, near the center of her eyebrows.

It was small and very cute, and he couldn't help but want to get closer and closer to take a closer look.

The reflections on the wall gradually overlap. If the air had a color, it would definitely be an ambiguous pink at this moment.

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"Why don't you leave?" Wen Jinshu tapped the table with his knuckles, his tone filled with anxiety. "If you don't leave, someone will come to catch bugs from me."

Although no one mentioned anyone, they both knew it.