The major general's trumpet is my white moonlight [Interstellar]

Time passed by, but nothing happened.

Ye Lan opened her eyes, and saw Duan Jing's side face in a daze. After a while, she suddenly realized that she was thinking too much, and her cheeks were slightly hot.

"Huh?" Noticing Ye Lan's movements, Duan Jing came back to her senses, and as soon as she looked away from Ye Lan's coat, she saw Ye Lan's eyes closed, her face turned red and turned white, obviously a little nervous.Just thinking about what Ye Lan was doing, Ye Lan opened her eyes again.

Their eyes met in mid-air, their breathing stopped suddenly, and their heart sank suddenly.

There is a sea of ​​silence hidden in those ice blue eyes, in the deep eyes, the night falls, hiding the emotions that fluctuate with the tide into a secret, leaving only a deep.

Ye Lan suddenly woke up.

Just now...was he waiting for Duan Jing to kiss him?

Ye Lan has never been so flustered at any moment, Ye Lan got up from the seat in the cockpit awkwardly: "Let me get up..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt his body was pushed back by a sudden force, and his body lost balance and crashed into a warm embrace. Just as he stabilized his body, Duan Jing's lips covered it.

Domineering, strong, and unresistable.

He is completely different from the previous trial and error.

"Hmm..." Ye Lan closed her eyes. Although she wanted to refuse subconsciously, her body couldn't help it, as if...it was a kiss he had been waiting for for a long time.

It was difficult to breathe, and Ye Lan subconsciously wanted to push him away.

"Concentrate." Duan Jing reminded in a low voice, while reaching out to hold the back of his head, gradually deepening.

His kiss gave Ye Lan the illusion of falling into deep water, as if she was a trapped beast in the deep space, entangled with seaweed, accompanied by fierce beasts, obeying the call of the rotten soil thousands of meters below the water, giving up struggling, Wait for the breath to stop, wait for the world to become silent.And the moonlight plunged into the sea in a hugging gesture, setting off waves of tsunamis, chasing him without hesitation and turning into foam, as if wanting to sink together with him.

Sensing Duan Jing's restless movements, Ye Lan quickly grabbed his hand, panting lightly and reminded: "...someone will come in."

Duan Jing got up from the driver's seat with his arms propped up, with a faint smile on his lips, he narrowed his eyes unsatisfactorily: "Then let's change to a place where no one is there."

Ye Lan intentionally ignored his words, sat up from the seat, and tidied up her messy clothes: "That's not what I meant. Sorry...I was a little unconscious just now."

My mind is in chaos, is it because I met Song Cheng just now...

Duan Jing was about to speak, but noisy voices came from outside. He subconsciously glanced at Ye Lan, who was a little at a loss, and sighed: "Go out first."

A lot of people gathered in the stadium, and Ye Lan suddenly remembered that Lu Chen said that at [-] o'clock, there would be an introduction to the mechs and technical explanations in the stadium. Looking at the time, it was almost eight o'clock.

Ye Lan's eyes searched the crowd, and soon saw Lu Chen near the explaining platform.

Perhaps sensing his gaze, Lu Chen also turned his head and saw that he had arrived at the venue on time, nodding his head slightly with a gentle smile.

What happened in the cockpit just now is lingering in her mind, and the warmth left by Duan Jing seems to remain on her lips. Ye Lan stretched out her hand to cover the neckline of her shirt, but she heard Duan Jing remind: "I didn't Unbutton your buttons."

His fingers froze in place, Ye Lan ignored him, but he couldn't concentrate on the lecture stage either.

Duan Jing suddenly approached again, and smoothed his tousled hair for him, brushing his cheeks with fingers from time to time, bringing a cold touch.

Being so close in public made Ye Lan feel uncomfortable, she turned her head numbly, and just kept the posture of covering the neckline of her shirt motionless, her fingers were so stiff that she couldn't move.

Duan Jing glanced at him, got very close, and arranged his messy clothes again, but stopped in the middle of the action: "We only separated for a while, and you caused me another trouble?"

"What are you doing?" Ye Lan didn't understand the meaning of his words, but was taken aback by his actions, subconsciously glanced around, and found that someone was already looking at them, and immediately said, "Don't get so close , will be misunderstood."

Duan Jing raised her eyebrows, and she didn't mean to stay away at all: "Who are you afraid of misunderstanding?"

Ye Lan frowned: "Speak humanly."

Duan Jing got closer and sniffed him lightly: "Do you think I can't smell such a strong pheromone?"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Lan felt that the smell of champagne around her was much stronger, which overwhelmed the residual tobacco smell. She was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted to the look of Duan Jing's gaze, and took a step back suddenly, coldly Leng said, "You Sentinels like to release pheromones everywhere?"

Sensing that Ye Lan's ears were red, the corners of Duan Jing's mouth rose slightly: "Are you so sensitive to my pheromones?"

Ye Lan suppressed the anger in her heart, and gave him a blank look: "Alcohol allergies, Major General, please respect yourself."

Duan Jing raised her eyebrows, and her tone was full of jokes: "When I kissed you in the cockpit just now, I didn't see you making me respect myself."

Ye Lan's body froze, and she simply ignored him, but her ears felt slightly hot.

Who knew that Duan Jing wrapped one arm around his waist, squeezed it lightly, and smiled confidently: "Is my kissing skill good?"

Ye Lan frowned, looked at him with a complicated expression, and said coldly: "Bad, very bad, didn't the guide remind you before? Poor kissing skills will ruin your favor."

Duan Jing said bluntly: "No."

Ye Lan froze for a moment, unable to tell for a while whether he said "no" meant he had never kissed the guide or he hadn't been reminded.

"If you think I'm poor, how about helping me improve?" Duan Jing deliberately misunderstood his meaning.

Ye Lan knocked off his hand without hesitation and kept a safe distance from him.

The explanation on the stage has already started, and Lu Chen focuses on introducing the mechs that the Federation cooperates with Lanta State.

"The LN Mecha is a mecha jointly developed by the Federation and the Lanta State. The requirements for the mental threshold have been raised to above C-level. The entire interstellar limit is ten, and the Federation and the Lanta State each have five. In order to commemorate the friendship between the two countries for many years, These five will be given to the exchange students selected this year to go to Lanta country. The same is true for Lanta country."

"Even I can't get this." Duan Jing said.

"I don't want it either." Ye Lan instinctively refuted him, and just realized that Duan Jing didn't say to give it to him just now, right?

"I'm still in the Federation, and you are reluctant to go to Lanta Country as an exchange student. Long-distance relationships are still very hard."

Ye Lan stepped on him silently.

"However... Fengze's configuration should be better than this." Duan Jing seemed to know his exclusive mecha very well.

"Today, we will draw five lucky people to try out the LN mecha on the spot. Those who are selected can freely choose a challenger to play in a simulated battle. As long as the selected person has reached C-level mental power, he has no qualification to refuse .”

Before entering the exhibition, everyone's identities were registered, and only those with a mental strength of C level or above would be eligible for the lucky draw.Obviously, Duan Jing had already reported Ye Lan in advance.However, Ye Lan's information is registered as B-level, so logically speaking, he is not eligible for the lottery.

"Now let's draw the No.1 lucky winner."

The names on the screen changed rapidly, and the moment Lu Chen called to stop, the name of the first tester was confirmed.

It turned out to be... Song Cheng?

"I didn't expect it to be Colonel Song." Lu Chen walked to one of the LN display mechs under the explanation stage, "Then, who does Colonel Song want to choose to fight against?"

Song Cheng turned his head, his eyes fell on Ye Lan's face, and the complex emotions in his eyes were fleeting.

The venue suddenly fell silent, and everyone was looking forward to who the owner of the "Blood Eagle" and the most ruthless officer in the Federation would choose as his opponent this time.

Ye Lan tightened her thin lips and raised her head to meet that cold gaze.

Feeling her hand being gently held by the people around her, Ye Lan's heart gradually relaxed.

nothing will happen...

Song Cheng's eyes moved to the person next to him, he raised his voice a little, and asked meaningfully: "Major General Duan, do you want to fight?"