A Couple Made in Heaven [Interstellar]

The temperature control center of the Brightness is always properly tuned, and the crew will not get a sense of body other than "comfort", and there is no rigid uniform dress code in the ship. Everyone's daily clothes should only be comfortable and light, and do not hinder the movement.

Gu Jiangchu was busy checking whether Wei Pingrong was still burnt, so he took off his clothes wet from the hot drink. It was a natural move without thinking too much. The drink scalded his whole body and hands, and he didn't seem to feel anything. Of course, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Gu Jiangchu undressing his clothes. He felt a little guilty, thinking that he was really out of shape tonight, and it was difficult to concentrate on reality. The result was all for the other party. Trouble.

Without the shackles of the buttons, the owner followed the crowd, wearing only single clothes and trousers in the warm spring ship, and the ones that were separated to the sides could no longer serve as a "covering" effect, silently hanging on both sides of Wei Pingrong's body , the inside is usually hidden and tucked away, only occasionally through the clothes to peek through the beautiful lines of the outline of the phantom.

As the only object of appreciation for this beautiful line, Gu Jiangchu himself couldn't understand how he ignored them at first, and only focused on the red mark on Wei Pingrong's chest.

And some things are just like this, when you don't notice them and don't think there is anything wrong, they are classified as "normal" by the dull person, and the emotional center also recognizes the concept that they are normal, prompting you to treat them with a normal mind. Treat it with a natural attitude.

Once you notice them and realize that something is wrong, and the nerve that was more than half a beat slow is finally triggered, these events are instantly pulled out of the "normal" range, and the instructions issued by the emotional center also follow. Change accordingly, shifting your entire coping mindset.

Wei Pingrong's five senses were still a bit dull, and the pain that should have been transmitted to him along with the burning seemed to be stopped by someone halfway. He could vaguely distinguish the high fever on the chest and the side of the neck, but he didn't feel uncomfortable.

But while he was insensitive to pain, there was something wrong with the nerve endings distributed in the subcutaneous layer of the chest and abdomen—they didn't transmit the pain that he should have in real time, but the nerve endings covering the body surface But the hand made him feel exactly the same.

He could even feel the stiffness of Gu Jiangchu's fingertips.

As soon as the eyes of the two people met, the atmosphere in the room changed subtly. Gu Jiangchu's original kindness in helping to wipe it gave him an indescribable smell, and his hand that was frozen inside Wei Pingrong's shirt suddenly became suspicious. , which made him feel guilty for some reason.

"No." Gu Jiangchu thought with his paws stiff, "Why am I guilty? Why does this make such a fuss as if I'm really taking advantage of him?"

After asking himself twice in this way, Gu Jiangchu felt that he could barely resist the "line interference" in front of him, and picked up his original intention of undressing. He retracted his hand from Wei Pingrong as naturally as possible, but the pursuit of nature was too much. Then he made a point of deliberation, making him look from the perspective of a bystander, like an old-fashioned robot with stiff limbs executing instructions.

Fortunately, apart from the two smart assistants leaning against the corner and the other party, Wei Pingrong, there were no other bystanders here.

Smart assistants will only save the data curiously, and at most conduct some analysis, until their system judges that the time is right, they will not casually call out these data for "fun".

As for the other party, Wei Pingrong, he was just as uncomfortable as Gu Jiangchu.

After realizing that he didn't have to bow his head, and could feel the contours of Gu Jiangchu's hands and the trajectory of his fingertips just by relying on the neurons on his body surface, an unspeakable feeling was like a bunch of small flames in Wei Pingrong's heart. rose up.

That little bit of strange feeling was unclear at first, in normal times, the magnitude of the impact is about the same as a stone falling into the water, and after a "plop", it will cause a circle of small ripples, but today's time node is really special, it is special Enough to amplify all emotions.

Wei Pingrong still didn't feel that the place where the hot water rolled over was scorching unbearably, but he was burned by the flames that sprang up from the bottom of his heart.

I don't know what I want to do, maybe I just desperately want to grab something in my hand, or maybe I just want to find a support. Before Wei Pingrong figured out his motivation, his body was running faster than slow. Brain stretched out the chasing hand first, and tightened Gu Jiangchu's wrist.

According to a set of personality theories developed by digital psychologists in the ancient earth period, according to the way a person obtains energy in daily life, it can be judged whether he is an extroverted personality or an introverted personality.

Extroverts are good at gaining energy from interpersonal interactions, while introverts are better at being alone and can rely on time and self-regulation to gain energy. 【Note】

Regardless of whether Wei Pingrong first learned to be good at being alone voluntarily, over the years, he has already gone a long way on this "only option" and has perfected this skill.

The appearance of Gu Jiangchu opened up his long-closed social network and gave him another direction to choose.

When the two met, because they were not used to walking in a new direction, Wei Pingrong passively accepted a lot of help from Gu Jiangchu, and he accepted it with trepidation, always suspecting that it was because he was going to have bad luck next, so he would usher in "bad luck". The pie from the sky before", was hit by successive good intentions.

Today, he has finally taken a big step in a new direction.

The external pressure exceeded the limit of his own digestion, and it was no longer something he could slowly decompose by internal friction. He first grabbed Gu Jiangchu's wrist very carefully, and then slowly slid his hand down a little, trying to hold it tentatively. Gu Jiangchu's hand.

He wanted to draw a little energy from the opponent.

When encountering Wei Pingrong's "raid", Gu Jiangchu's attention was still focused on the unnaturalness of his retraction. He cleared his throat trying to hide it, and was about to say something to relieve the embarrassment, and said "undressing" just now. The scene of groping" was overturned, Wei Pingrong made a sudden move, and the speed was too fast for him to ask the crime.

Just now, because the four eyes were facing each other, Gu Jiangchu turned his eyes away when he closed his hands. He was caught by Wei Pingrong at this moment, and he raised his eyes to look back again, and his eyes hit Wei Pingrong's eyes.

"..."

Even if the mental fields of the two did not overlap, Gu Jiangchu understood Wei Pingrong's thoughts with just one look.

He paused for a few seconds, then threw the low-temperature wipes he was still holding in his other hand to the cleaning machine, then opened that arm to Wei Pingrong, and silently greeted a body that smelled like a hot drink. .

It was a silent hug that lasted for a while.

Gu Jiangchu pressed Wei Pingrong's back with one hand, searched his vocabulary in the quiet time, and deleted the words and sentences he found one by one, and finally said softly: "There is me."

The author has something to say: Note: MBTI personality theory