Interstellar Ultimate Guardian

Duan Jing snorted disdainfully, turned his face to the other side, and gave Fu Huan the back of his head, making it clear that he didn't want to talk to him.

Fu Huan was so angry that his teeth were itchy. The temperament of the first son of the Federation is really worrying!

"It's not Duan Jing's fault." Ye Feibai came back from the doctor's office, heard the voice inside, opened the door and said, "Duan Jing is here to protect me, and those people's firepower is very fierce, and they have senior Jijia, you can't let Duan Jing fight with flesh and blood with bare hands, right? It's urgent and there is nothing wrong with Duan Jing for the mission, so blame me."

His voice was very gentle and calm, but with an irrefutable momentum.

Fu Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at this guy who was selected by Lemiel, but lost his mecha once he had never entered Lemiel.

Duan Jing twisted his neck with difficulty to look at Ye Feibai, and whistled at him: "The beauty is back, I almost thought you left me here and left me alone."

Ye Feibai smiled very warmly. He walked straight to the bed, lifted the thin sheet on Duan Jing's back, leaned over to have a closer look at the wound made by the glass, and said with some distress: "How can you stab me so hard?" It's so deep that some pieces almost punch through each other."

Duan Jing’s voice was muffled because he was lying on his stomach: “So don’t use glass walls in the future. It’s useless except for looking good. When it’s blasting, just the glass shards can turn people into hedgehogs.”

Ye Feibai felt guilty towards Duan Jing, and said apologetically, "The craftsmen who repaired the house have arrived today. I asked them to replace all the glass walls and replace them with alloy bricks inside."

"Don't, I'll just say that casually." Duan Jing didn't forget to talk when he was injured, and said with a raised mouth: "A beauty should be matched with the most beautiful things, even if it's a wall, I still want to see you Sitting in front of the glass wall, drinking tea and enjoying the flowers."

Ye Feibai was startled for a moment, then pursed his lips and smiled.

The corners of Fu Huan's mouth twitched and he was speechless. The famous Mr. Duan, even if he was almost pierced by glass shards, he still couldn't change his glib taste when he saw a beauty.

Sooner or later, this kid will die under the peony flower.

And that Ye Feibai, why does he feel that the way this guy looks at Duan Jing and the tone of his voice are not quite right?

"Cough, you..."

Seeing Fu Huan's expression, Duan Jing was surprised, and said, "Secretary Fu, why haven't you left yet?"

Fu Huan: "..." Fuck, can he curse someone if he wants to? !

"My mission is to protect Fei Bai. Apart from his safety, I don't care about the rest." Duan Jing pressed the pillow on his head and said in a muffled voice, "Go, go, don't disturb my relationship."

Ye Feibai was laughed at by Duan Jing's childish actions, while Fu Huan couldn't bear to look directly at him, wanted to say something but felt that he was really not qualified to discipline him, so he sighed twice and left with his brain, like a I don't want to stay here for a second, anyway, the meaning has been conveyed, and the rest depends on Duan Jing's awareness.

"I'll go deliver the secretary." Ye Feibai patted Duan Jing on the shoulder, and walked out of the ward quickly regardless of Duan Jing's dissatisfaction.

Duan Jing turned over and looked behind him for a few moments. His movement was too big and hurt the wound. He couldn't help but pouted, picked up the communicator next to the pillow, and entered the password to open the message sent not long ago-"There is blood in the room. All of the glass has been taken back for inspection, but the genes are all yours first, not Ye Feibai's."

Duan Jing saw this sentence, his heart sank suddenly, and his face darkened.

It was just suspicion before, but now, the suspicion has been set.

Ye Feibai's movements are really fast enough. It is because of this that Yiyi no longer needs a genetic test to prove that his identity is definitely questionable.

Duan Jing's observation ability is completely top-notch. While protecting Ye Feibai, he didn't fully protect him. Ye Feibai's leg was scratched and bleeding, but the glass shards fell when he stood up On the carpet, there were three blood stains in total, Duan Jing remembered it clearly.

Ye Feibai is so cautious, this method of quickly taking away unintentionally dropped evidence that can prove his identity is not like a mecha master, and it is even less likely to be a habit of a painter, but more like——

Agent.

But whose agent is Ye Feibai?Ximing Empire?Freedom Wings?Or spies sent by other organizations in other countries?Duan Jing didn't know anything about it, except for today's incident, Ye Feibai had never shown any tricks in front of him.

Duan Jing took a deep breath and buried his face in the pillow again.

"Drip drip."

The communicator rang.

Duan Jing turned his head and glanced at the new information above, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was so angry that he smashed the communication device towards the corner of the wall.

"Fuck you!" Duan Jing cursed angrily, even if the wound on his back hurts, it can't cover up the resentment in his heart.

Ye Feibai just pushed the door open and entered, and was taken aback by Duan Jing's appearance.

Duan Jing's chest was heaving, he closed his eyes, and tried to calm down his anger. In front of Ye Feibai, he always involuntarily hoped to present all the good things, even if it was basically certain that this Ye Feibai There is a big problem with his identity, and he can't control himself.

Ye Feibai looked at Duan Jing who turned his face to the other side for a while, walked to the corner and picked up the communication device that was used as a punching bag, and glanced at it-"I have confirmed your identity, and I already know your next Who is the line, three days later at twelve o'clock in the evening, I will wait for you in Room 1930 of Zishanhu Hotel."

Ye Feibai looked down for a moment, put the communication device beside Duan Jing's pillow as if nothing had happened, and said, "Are you going to the appointment?"

Duan Jing turned his head, did not answer, but said: "You should stay at my house for a few days."

"It's not very convenient." Ye Feibai said, "I can just stay in a hotel. Those people won't be able to take a hit. They probably won't come back in the near future. I believe the security in the capital is pretty good."

Although the wound on Duan Jing's back hadn't healed yet, it wasn't a serious problem. He just needed to take medicine and rest for a few days. He turned over and sat up and motioned Ye Feibai to help him get the clothes. Mom, I have a house in the urban area, it is very convenient to go shopping, I usually live there when I go to school."

Ye Feibai was a little loose, thought for a while and asked, "Won't I bother you?"

"No." Duan Jing smiled at him, fastened the buttons, and said, "I will also go back to live. If you are willing to cook for me and warm my bed, that would be great."

Ye Feibai also smiled slightly and said, "Yes."

Duan Jing put on his clothes, looked at Ye Feibai meaningfully with a pair of burning peach eyes, and unexpectedly stretched out his arms to wrap around Ye Feibai's waist.

Ye Feibai didn't stand still without paying attention, and threw himself into Duan Jing's arms.

"Sometimes I don't understand. Do you really or falsely don't understand." Duan Jing stroked Ye Feibai's long hair, sniffed his faint and pleasant fragrance, and said, "If it is to me It's boring, don't give me hope, don't you know that hanging me like this will make me very uncomfortable?"

The expression on Ye Feibai's face froze for a moment, then he sighed and returned to normal.

He pushed Duan Jing's shoulder, but he didn't push him away.

"We're not suitable, Xiao Jing." Ye Feibai patted Duan Jing's back and said, "Let me go, someone may come in here at any time, and it won't be good to be seen by others."

Duan Jing tightened his arms, sighed and said: "It seems that you deliberately pretended that you didn't understand my hints, but I think you and I are quite suitable. I like to eat your cooking. I like to eat the snacks you made, and I like you as a person, and I found that you don't seem to have no meaning in that regard to me-so what are you worried about, can you tell me?"

Ye Feibai was a little helpless, Duan Jing would always play tricks on him, full of childishness, but he had nothing to do with Duan Jing like this, he wanted to push him away but he couldn't do it.

"Xiaojing, my relationship with you can only reach this level at most. For the rest, I can only say sorry."

Duan Jing was silent for a while, let go of Ye Feibai, shrugged and said: "Since you don't want to, it's probably because I'm not good enough, let's go."

"Section Scene"

"Don't talk to me yet." Duan Jing took a deep breath, looked at Ye Feibai's elegant and beautiful face, and said, "Don't comfort me, I'm not a person who will collapse just because of one rejection, anyway, I can't get it." The more you do it, the better you get used to it.”

After speaking, he put on his shoes and walked out of the ward first.

Ye Feibai looked at his back, frowning slightly, and after a while, he turned on the communicator and sent a message - "The fox has come out of the hole, the mission failed."

After showing that the sending was successful, Ye Feibai didn't read the reply, turned off the communication device and left the hospital right after Duan Jing.

Duan Jing bought a house in the urban area close to the school. The school system of the Federation is different from that of the Ximing Empire. The Federation has eleven months in each school year, and only one month of vacation, and the vacation is from the end of December to the end of January.

At this time, it was the holiday time, and there were no people around the school, but it seemed clean.

Duan Jing and Ye Feibai went to the half-demolished house in Beiwei Garden on Zichen Street and took out Ye Feibai's salute. The household items were only a few changes of clothes and toiletries. Besides, Ye Feibai brought the most Just some baking books and materials for painting.

"My house is not too big. You can use the study as your studio. There is only one bathroom in the house, and we share it." Duan Jing stood at the door of the bedroom and watched Ye Feibai pack his things. He played with a pen in his hand and said, "Speaking of it , I’ve lived in your house for so long, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you paint.”

Ye Feibai paused when he was packing his clothes, took out a set of pencil drawing tools, looked at Duan Jing with gentle eyes, and said: "Painting needs inspiration, especially landscape-related paintings. When you are in a bad mood, draw What came out was too depressing, and I didn't like it."

"Don't draw people?" Duan Jing raised his eyebrows.

"If you are willing to be a model." Ye Feibai smiled slightly and said, "I can draw a sketch for you."

Duan Jing was sitting by the window, his long hair was loosely tied behind his neck with a red hair rope, he was wearing a bathrobe, revealing a large light honey-colored chest, holding a cup of tea in his hand, the tea was golden red , under the sunlight shining through the glass wall, it emits a faint light.

Ye Feibai sat not far away, holding a pencil and tracing the beautiful scenery in front of him on the sketch paper. The pen tip rubbed against the paper, making a rustling sound.

"How long?" Duan Jing couldn't take it anymore, his arms had been half-raised for three hours.

"It'll be fine right away, just hold on." Ye Feibai said.

After a few more minutes, Ye Feibai breathed a sigh of relief, put down the pen in his hand, and said, "It's done."

Duan Jing put down the cup in his hand, shrugged his shoulders and shook his sore arms, stood up and walked to Ye Feibai's side, and saw the pencil-drawn portrait on the drawing paper.

"Like it?" Ye Feibai looked at him and asked.

Duan Jing's eyes fell on that portrait, and he didn't move his eyes for a long time. He never thought that one day he would be moved by a portrait, just like he never knew that he would show such a gentle and quiet expression , looking relaxed and comfortable.