Piranhas also want to hug [Interstellar]

The aircraft landed on a small island in the southern hemisphere of the Kissing Star.

Cheng Dahua jumped out of the window first, and fell to the ground with a bang, Yaya and Ligua followed, and Zhang Mingyu pulled Cheng Anlang down.

What came into view was an exquisite villa, the grass and trees were well arranged, and occasionally the chirping of insects and birds could be heard in the depths, and the housekeeper who had been waiting for a long time came forward.

"Hello, please follow me."

Zhang Mingyu nodded, and said to Cheng Anlang: "Let's go, put your things down first, and go to the hot spring in a while."

"Oh, good." Cheng Anlang let Zhang Mingyu lead him, and said, "But I...I didn't bring any suitable clothes..."

Zhang Mingyu smiled: "It's okay, I've prepared everything for you."

Cheng Anlang: "..."

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"Gah-"

The duck leaped high from a high boulder next to the hot spring, like diving, and jumped into the hot spring with a huge splash.

The lizard squinted and turned into a three-meter-long lizard floating in the hot spring like a crocodile. On its back were Zhang Mingyu's brain and a miniature storage compartment, as well as Zhang Mingyu's arty small teapot and teacup. Drinking the fragrant tea, bouncing with the movement of the lizard's claws.

Cheng Anlang squatted next to the hot spring, washing the substrate on Cheng Dahua's roots.

"Wash the soil on the shore before going in."

"Ow."

After the soil was washed clean, Cheng Dahua yelled, jumped high like a duck, jumped into the hot spring, and slowly floated on the water, like a big black balloon.

"Ow."

Cheng Dahua let out a cry in comfort, swung the two leaves lightly, pushed their roots against the stone wall, and swam forward for a short distance.

Standing on the sidelines, Cheng Anlang couldn't help admiring: "The swimming is quite decent."

Cheng Anlang put the egg that Yaya stuffed him into the hot spring, and Yaya swam over, fluttered its wings and dived down, pushing the egg underneath to the hot spring center.

Zhang Mingyu was soaking in the hot spring, leaning against the wall of the hot spring with his lean upper body, and beckoned to Cheng Anlang: "Why didn't you change into your clothes, isn't it suitable? Towels are also fine, um... you can also if you don't wear them—"

"Wait!" Cheng Anlang's face turned slightly red from the steam, "I'll change it right away!!!"

A while later, Cheng Anlang was wearing shorts and his thin upper body was bare, and he moved uncomfortably into the hot spring step by step.

Zhang Mingyu still saw the messy and shallow scars on Cheng Anlang's body through the fog. He looked at Cheng Anlang who was five meters away and said with a smile, "Why are you so far away?"

"No...it's nothing..." Cheng Anlang faced Zhang Mingyu, moved into the hot spring, his body shrunk into the water, and only a small section of his neck and head were slowly exposed.

Zhang Mingyu grabbed the lizard melon by its tail and dragged it over, picked up the teacup on its back and greeted Cheng Anlang, "Come and taste this, there is only a little tea in the Star Alliance, come and taste it, it's delicious."

Cheng Anlang touched it half submerged, like a mysterious water monster with only his head showing, and stretched out his arms from the water to take a sip from the small teacup.

Zhang Mingyu asked Cheng Anlang through the lizard, "How is it?"

Cheng Anlang smashed his mouth, he fully understood

I don't know the meaning of drinking tea, and I can't taste the quality of the tea at all, so I can only hold the teacup and say: "It's okay..."

Cheng Dahua drifted over silently and opened his mouth: "Oh."

I will try it.

Seeing this, Cheng Anlang poured a little into its mouth, Cheng Dahua couldn't stand the taste, and opened his mouth to spit into the water, but Cheng Anlang pinched his mouth quickly.

"Swallow it, don't spit it into the hot spring!"

Cheng Dahua: "..."

Cheng Dahua swallowed the tea aggrieved, and licked Cheng Anlang's bare shoulder in revenge.

"Fuck!" Cheng Anlang pushed Cheng Dahua away, "How many times have I told you! You can only lick your face!"

"Ow..."

With a daughter-in-law, I forget my son...

Zhang Mingyu frowned, and said to Cheng Dahua, "Go and look at the eggs to see if they are cooked."

"Ow?"

How do you see if they are familiar?

Zhang Mingyu: "If the eggshell changes color, it means it's cooked. Hurry up and check it out. Come back when it changes color."

"Ow!"

Can it still be like this?Then I must see it change color with my own eyes!

Cheng Dahua waved the leaf excitedly and curiously to see its little eggs.

Cheng Anlang: "..."

Can egg shells change color...

After the two tasted the tea, the lizard melon drifted away consciously, leaving only layers of water waves.Cheng Anlang faced Zhang Mingyu in the water, and subconsciously wanted to back up, but was grabbed by Zhang Mingyu.

Zhang Mingyu touched his arm and gently pulled it towards him: "Why are you running? Feeling embarrassed?"

Cheng Anlang was half-pushed and pulled over by him: "I'm not sorry."

Zhang Mingyu glanced under the water, and stroked Cheng Anlang's hair: "The water here is shallow, don't you find it uncomfortable to curl up?"

"..." Cheng Anlang only showed his head. He still didn't want to show his upper body. There were too many small injuries in front of him. Although they were all old and not very obvious, they could still be seen from a close distance.And the back, the scar formed by Xiao Fanpai's knife has remained until now, the scar is long and ugly, he doesn't want anyone to see it, especially Zhang Mingyu...

After he and Zhang Mingyu got together, he secretly searched for scar removal institutions on the Internet, but most of them were advertisements from search engines, and he was not sure which institution was the most professional.

He wiped his wet face, tied his hair from his forehead to his ears, leaned his back against the stone wall, and surfaced silently.

The small warm water flowed down the collarbone of the neck, slipped over the pale body and soaked into the steaming hot spring. Zhang Mingyu looked at a wound under Cheng Anlang's collarbone, and couldn't help reaching out to touch it.

"what!!!"

Cheng Dahua, Yaya and Ligua who were staring at the eggs were taken aback by the scream, and all looked towards the source of the sound.

Cheng Anlang folded his arms to protect his body, like a spoiled young girl, blushing and saying, "You you you——!"

He has been with you for a long time, but he hasn't produced anything, and his whole body is red like a smoking coal.

Zhang Mingyu hadn't withdrawn his hand yet, and didn't notice Cheng Anlang's embarrassment at all. His thoughts went back to the video of Junk Star he had watched back then. These minor injuries on Cheng Anlang's body still remained, and then the cut on his back...

He looked at Cheng Anlang, as if he had clairvoyant eyes to see through Cheng Anlang. Cheng Anlang was so horrified that he couldn't help but want to step back: what kind of eyes is that...

Zhang Mingyu was startled by his retreating action, and quickly stretched out his hand to hold him, the words slipped around his mouth three times, and finally asked: "Your back injury, is it healed?"

As soon as he asked, he felt his subordinate's body stiffen for a moment. Cheng Anlang pressed his back against the stone wall, and said vaguely, "It's almost ready..."

Looking at Cheng Anlang's erratic eyes, Zhang Mingyu knew that he was not telling the truth: "Yu Ya has invested in a corresponding institution, so you can go and have a look when you have time."

Cheng Anlang nodded indiscriminately: "Well, well..."

Zhang Mingyu gradually stepped forward, trapped Cheng Anlang in a small corner, stroked Cheng Anlang's hair comfortingly, and said softly, "Then let me see it first?"

"..." Cheng Anlang wished he could grow on the stone wall forever, he couldn't get it off, he couldn't retreat, he stammered, "It's...too ugly..."

"It's okay." Zhang Mingyu pressed his shoulders, and leaned towards his back with a force that could not be refused, "You can't keep me from watching, right?"

Cheng Anlang was stiff all over, he gritted his teeth and let Zhang Mingyu turn him over, lying on the stone wall, feeling Zhang Mingyu's hand on his wound, couldn't help shaking.

"It still hurts?"

"It doesn't hurt, it didn't hurt a long time ago..."

Zhang Mingyu kept rubbing the scar on his back. To be honest, this scar is really ugly. The skin on other parts of Cheng Anlang's back is smooth, but this scar is bumpy and runs through the entire back obliquely, destroying the back. The whole aesthetic.

Cheng Anlang was inexplicably hot from being touched, he moved uneasily, trying to turn over: "Don't look..."

"It's okay." Zhang Mingyu held him down without letting him move, and gently pressed a kiss on his back.

Cheng Anlang's mind went blank for an instant.