Ye Lan took a deep breath, and immediately changed her tone: "Why is the marshal here free today?"

"I'm in a bad mood, and I want to have a drink once in a while." Duan Jing leaned on the sofa, raised her head, and looked at him with half-closed eyes.

There is a kind of person who is born with an irresistible allure, even if he is not drinking, his eyes are full of drunken light that makes people feel excited.

"Understood, Marshal, please go ahead." Ye Lan nodded, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

long silence.

Duan Jing picked up the cocktail named "Broken Love" on the table, but there was no movement for a long time: "This wine tastes a bit bad."

"Then you still drink?" Ye Lan's eyes swept up and down the glass of wine, maybe the wine exclusive to lovelorn tastes good?

Duan Jing repeated again: "I'm in a bad mood."

Ye Lan pulled out the chair, sat next to him, and asked solemnly: "Then, would you mind talking to me, Marshal?"

"The task this time went well." Duan Jing glanced at him, apparently not minding communicating with him, but it was a bit slow to get into the topic.

"It's a good thing." Ye Lan said, took the cocktail in his hand, put a straw in it, and stirred it into a horrible state.

"It's a pity that on the way back to the capital star, I encountered a group of star robbers, wasted a little time, and missed the speech." Duan Jing continued to add.

"It's nothing, military affairs are the most important thing." Ye Lan paused, and added, "I missed the speech, and there will be a dance tonight."

Duan Jing glanced at him, and said seriously: "Isn't it too late to make plans now? I mean - it seems that it is not suitable to go alone."

These words seem familiar.

Ye Lan blinked: "If the marshal doesn't mind, you can think about the person sitting opposite you now."

"It's an honor." Duan Jing smiled.

"Put on your clothes before going." Duan Jing glanced at the time and handed him an exquisitely packaged gift box.

Ye Lan suddenly had an ominous premonition.How come there is a feeling of being cheated?

After taking the gift box and opening it for a look, Ye Lan froze: "I took it wrong, this is for a lady."

Duan Jing examined him seriously: "I want to see it."

Ye Lan felt a chill down her spine: "This... Actually, you can go home and then..."

The voice was getting lower and lower, but Duan Jing didn't let him go: "What about going home?"

The ambiguous meaning in the words made Ye Lan hold the gift box tightly, and the atmosphere suddenly became stalemate.

The last Cold War was vividly remembered. The two disagreed on the issue of improving the Black Falcon, and they just didn't speak for a week.

In fact, Duan Jing tried to make up with him the next day, but the result was not very satisfactory.

The night before Duan Jing left the capital star to go to the Alpha galaxy to perform a mission, Ye Lan's application for reinstatement and return to the voyage fleet had just been approved. After returning, he sorted out part of the mech design drawings, only to find out that it was already past ten at night when it was over. two points.

Even during the Cold War period, the two still tacitly maintained the habit of sleeping at the same time.

Ye Lan changed her clothes and sat on the bed, seeing Duan Jing's military uniform lying quietly beside him, exuding the smell of being exclusive to someone.

He couldn't help picking it up, subconsciously glanced at the direction of the door, took it up and sniffed it lightly, and soon blushed, threw the military uniform back, and waited boredly for him to come back.

Drowsy, Ye Lan heard the sound of the door opening.

Indistinctly, the heavy quilt fell on him, and he felt the sweet and wine aroma lingering around him become stronger.

The moment he opened his eyes, the familiar smell of pheromones faded significantly, and the other party seemed to be in a hurry to leave.

Ye Lan opened her eyes suddenly, raised her head suddenly, and met the ice blue pupils that were as bright as jewels.

Duan Jing was a little flustered unexpectedly, and Ye Lan got up from the bed in a daze, and before she even got angry, she realized the reason why the other party wanted to leave—Kanqing was trying to save face for him.

He he he actually fell asleep with Duan Jing's military uniform on his pillow!

Judging from the current position of the military uniform and the position where he was lying on his stomach, he probably buried his entire face in it when he was sleeping just now... It's so embarrassing!

One of the two was lying on the bed in pajamas, and the other was standing at the door, facing each other, both awkward.

After a long time, Duan Jing was the first to speak, reporting routinely, with a cold voice: "The military department has a task, and I will leave Capital Star tomorrow."

After speaking, he turned off the light and lay down next to him as usual.

The room was so quiet that there was only the sound of each other's breathing, Ye Lan was completely sleepless, and he knew that Duan Jing must be too.

Not knowing where the courage came from, Ye Lan stretched out a hand, tentatively touched under the quilt, held his hand, and obviously felt that hand tremble.

After a long time, he heard Duan Jing say softly: "It's getting late, go to sleep."

Ye Lan had mixed feelings in her heart, and felt an indescribable sense of loss for the first time.

Duan Jing led the undead army and left the next day.

Ye Lan was lying when she said she had no regrets.Usually, the two are busy with military affairs. Recently, because of their reinstatement, they have fewer chances to see each other. Coupled with this week's cold war...they haven't talked properly for a long time.

A few days ago, Ye Lan learned that the Undead Legion had begun to return to the Capital Star. Finally, Ye Lan couldn't help but send him a message through the communication terminal. You put it on the bedside table.

Unexpectedly, until today when I went to the academy to give a speech, I didn't get a reply from Duan Jing.

What happened a month ago was vivid in Ye Lan's mind. Ye Lan came back to her senses and was silent for a long time. Then she glanced at the gift box in her hand and said with difficulty: "Actually... it's not bad to play occasionally."

Does he remember the incident when he pretended to be the princess of Lanta?It's been so long, is the marshal just so thoughtful?Shameless!childish!

Ye Lan took out the contents of the gift box and took a closer look. There was a champagne dress, a pair of large... high heels, and a golden wig.

Everything is complete.Recalling Lu Chen's meaningful joke half an hour ago, Ye Lan can draw a conclusion now - he was sold by Lu Chen, Dill, and Yang Sha together!

Probably did not expect him to agree so quickly, Duan Jing was taken aback, the surprise in his eyes was quickly replaced by joyful emotions: "Try it instead?"

"Here... here?" Ye Lan almost bit her own tongue.

Although the two have been officially together for a long time, and they never deliberately shy away from changing clothes, Ye Lan felt inexplicably ashamed to change into a lady's dress in front of Duan Jing, or in a private room like a bar.

Duan Jing was considerate this time: "I don't need to watch it."

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked to the other side of the private room, waiting patiently.

Ye Lan looked at him, gritted her teeth to convince herself, and tried to change into that champagne dress.

It was a tube top dress, which was a little short for his nearly 1.8 meters tall.The workmanship is very delicate, the skirt is very large, a total of three layers, with pearls and flowers on it.

It was difficult for a person to fasten the lace at the back with two hands. The zipper was pulled back and forth by Ye Lan, and it accidentally got stuck.

At this moment, Duan Jing asked coldly: "Have you changed it?"

Ye Lan was silent for a while, and didn't bother to hide anymore: "...I got stuck, come and help."

"it is good."

The sound of footsteps approached, and cold fingers brushed against the skin, zipping up the zipper of the dress, and quickly fastened the tie on the back.

The two struggled together for more than half an hour before they were done.

"You look like this..." You can feel it from the voice, Duan Jing is working hard to hold back a smile.

Ye Lan stepped on him and said indifferently, "Isn't it funny? You don't have to watch it if you don't want to."

The strong desire to survive made Duan Jing immediately restrain her smile, and said solemnly: "I just think it's cute."

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