Veteran Cadre and Bug Chief [Interstellar]

After coming to G13, Qi Fei always felt as if he had forgotten something. He didn't remember until he saw these three items lined up in front of Yan. He forgot that his "one card and two badges" were still there in the coat pocket.

In such a large military department, there are many employees in the department. As long as the nature of the work of the two sides is different from the daily operation area, it is common for the members of the same department to never meet each other.

The family card and the military badge are easy to find an excuse to confuse the past. Qi Fei, who knows the future, can completely fabricate the identity of an innocent victim for himself, and use this identity to contact Yan and extend a helping hand to the "commonly" distressed opponent.

But the emblem of the Fifth Legion made the whole operation process difficult.

The Fifth Legion is still under the control of the Bei family at this time, and has a very bad relationship with Yan's Second Legion. Qi Fei carries the Fifth Legion emblem with him, which is tantamount to putting up a sign on his head that reads: Be careful" sign.

When he first arrived at the research base, Qi Fei hadn't put Yan down yet. The female's chest was close to his back, and he could clearly feel the changes in the other's body. There was a sound of fabric rubbing against each other, and the other party probably adjusted the coat and blanket wrapped around his body, and then Yan's body tensed suddenly, and it took a long time before he slowly relaxed again.

Before seeing these three items put out with his own eyes, Qi Fei completely forgot their existence. Focus on looking at the research base.

Thinking about it now, it is very likely that Yan discovered the electronic card and badge in the coat pocket at that time.

How could he explain that he didn't intend to hide his identity and convince the other party that he really meant no harm?

Qi Fei stood there for a moment, blocked by this question.

In the distance, the female worm sat with her head slightly lowered, leaning against the wall, unable to see her expression clearly.

In terms of hearing, it should be that Qi Fei heard the movement when he turned the corner of the aisle, and knew that Qi Fei had returned.

But he didn't move, didn't even lift his head.

Maybe he was annoyed by being deceived, and he didn't want to look directly at the person who deliberately concealed his identity, or maybe he was waiting for Qi Fei, the "deceiver", to respond to these "evidences", and refused to hear the answer before hearing the answer. Do not look up.

Qi Fei looked at Yan silently for a while, then started walking forward again.

The contemplative counting cycle did not allow him to come up with a good argument, but it allowed him to deduce the reason for putting these objects in front of him.

The eyes cannot see, the mouth cannot speak, it is too difficult to express oneself in such a situation, Qi Fei guesses that this is a silent declaration of words - the female tells him in this way that the other party already knows that he is "concealing" his identity One thing, and deliberately put these things in front of him, so that he can see them at a glance when he comes back.

This is the most reasonable explanation Qi Fei can think of right now.

But soon, Qi Fei's guess was completely overturned, he stopped dumbfoundedly in front of Yan who lowered his head and "looked" at the things in front of him, dumbfounded by his guess just now.

Before going to search for materials, he was quite helpless to tell the other party not to think about it, but after searching for materials, the order turned around and fell back on his head.

It's not like "refusing to look directly", "very annoyed", "refusing to look up", Yan is wrapped in a blanket, leaning against the wall, breathing long and regularly.

He just fell asleep in this position.

"..." It was rare for Comrade Qi Fei to be speechless to himself. As soon as the word "close to ink is black" appeared in his mind, he quickly dismissed it. The behavior of blame on Yan.

Stretching out his hand to explore Tanyan's forehead, he felt that the other party's body temperature seemed to have dropped a little. Qi Fei took out the portable physical examination instrument from the obviously moved material box, opened the closed blanket, carefully placed the instrument in a suitable position, and then Refold the blanket.

Yan was probably exhausted, he only moved his body when Qi Fei put on the medical examination apparatus for him, shrank back in the direction opposite to Qi Fei's hand, settled down again after Qi Fei's hand was taken away, and actively Grabbing the inside of the blanket, she continued to fall into a deep sleep.

Qi Fei looked at the talking sleeping face, and the paw that was eager to move for a long time finally got what he wanted. He took advantage of the other party's sleep, and gently touched the other party's head again.

Not only is there a big difference in the management of facial expressions and the momentum of the whole body, but there is also a big difference in the sleeping posture of the person six years ago and the other party six years later.

Before the formal cohabitation, Qi Fei had already seen Yan Neng's unruly sleeping position when he went to give Yan, who was still a female friend, a buckle-type energy monitor and rolled down from the bed wrapped in a blanket. On the night when the incident happened, he also saw the sleeping position of the other party who could spread his wings and destroy the sofa in his dream.The new home was officially settled, and after the two worms started to live together, Qi Fei acted as a worm-shaped pillow every night, and was hugged by a mutated koala that most likely only had the appearance of a female.

Six years later, Yan's sleeping posture is bold and unrestrained, with a stretched sleeping face, and Qi Fei occasionally wakes up early in the morning, and can still find a faint smile on the other's lips.

There was an air of contentment and stability all over his body.

And Yan six years ago was curled up in the plush, sleeping restrained and reserved, frowning in his dream, with worry written all over his face, as if someone rushed into his dream to make trouble, making him feel uncomfortable in his dream. Take it easy.

After seeing with his own eyes how the other party is stable and satisfied six years later, now looking at the other party who is in a difficult period of struggle, it is difficult for Qi Fei to find an exact word to describe his mood at the moment. He rubbed his head The hand moved down unconsciously, stroked the fold between the eyebrows of the female insect, and then withdrew it.

He didn't feel good about the contrasts that came up in his mind.

Yan didn't know what he felt in his dream. When Qi Fei brought him the medical examination instrument earlier, he instinctively dodged Qi Fei's approaching hand, but now, after Qi Fei touched his head and the center of his eyebrows, Taking away his hand, he closed his eyes and turned his head, chasing Qi Fei's hand for a short distance.

It's like being reluctant to have that hand taken away.

Qi Fei's withdrawn hand hadn't naturally dropped back to his side. He noticed Yan's unconscious pursuit, paused, and put his hand back on the female's head.

As soon as that hand was put back on the top of Yan's hair, Yan immediately became quiet again. He was like a child whose unhappiness had been calmed down by a long-awaited candy. Also rubbed his "candy" to show affection.

The hair under the palm is not smooth, so when it rubs against the palm, it itches more than clean and soft hair.

This brown hair first experienced a fierce battle with its main worm, and then stayed in the return cabin with the main worm for an unknown number of days. I don't know what kind of filth it is. They are entangled with the hair, mixed with the natural secretions of the worms, and they have made an indescribable "setting" for the hair.

It can't be compared with Yan's hair that he has to comb every time he sees Qi Fei six years later.

This should be the most embarrassing appearance Qi Fei has ever seen.

Not minding that the future fiancée was rubbing himself with a dirty mess of hair, Qi Fei covered the top of Yan's hair with one hand, and occasionally rubbed his head under the palm of his hand. With the other hand, he took the wood he brought back, Complete the fire-making process with one hand, and ignite the fire at a suitable distance.

In response to the beeping sound of burning dry wood, the fire light brought a warm light rich in heat to this corner.

The place Qi Fei chose not only had the surrounding walls in good condition, but also had an appropriate size of the space. The fire quickly warmed the surrounding area, raising the temperature in this small world.

Yan Yuemo, who was asleep, also sensed the warming of the surrounding environment in his dream. He let out an indistinct grunt, and stretched out his legs that were curled up in the blanket.

Qi Fei hurriedly intercepted the worm legs that were going straight to the fire before they turned into grilled worm legs. He moved Yan's protruding legs to a place that more abided by the safety rules of grilling. With the light of the fire, he saw the other person clearly. Leg wounds.

The wounds on the inner and outer sides of the tibia of the right calf and the inner and outer sides of the left thigh were the same as the wounds on Yan's palm, they had stopped bleeding, and the surrounding skin was condensed with dried blood.

Qi Fei's eyes darkened, he took the supplies box, and took out the medicines he had just used one by one.

Then he stopped.

Treating the wound on the hand and the wound on the leg are both wound treatments, but the former only needs to pull one of the female's paws, while the latter is more offensive, requiring the other party's entire trousers to be taken off. Considering that there is a non-shallow wound on the inner thigh, it is necessary to touch the more private part of the inner thigh.

Six years later, if Chief Chong could get a chance for Qi Fei to take off his pants on his own initiative, he would probably be so excited that he could not help but spread his wings again. Seen as a part of the conspiracy, Qi Fei is just a suspicious person whom he just met today, and the relationship is far from being close enough to take off the other's pants without saying hello.

...But no matter what, the wound must be dealt with.

Qi Fei glanced at the wound on Yan's leg. He didn't hesitate anymore, and whispered "Sorry" to the female who couldn't hear him. With his free hand, he untied the edge of the blanket and stretched it out. into the blanket.

Not long after Qi Fei left the resettlement place, Yan fell into a deep sleep under the dual effects of the medicine and fatigue. He originally wanted to take out the electronic magnetic card and the two badges while Qi Fei was away temporarily Fan, to sort out his thoughts, but he was really tired, those things had just been laid out in front of him one by one, his thinking started, a burst of irresistible drowsiness hit him, and he just fell asleep like that .

No matter how fast Qi Fei moved and how efficient the search was, he conducted a carpet search in a large storage room, and it took at least three rounds of time to go back and forth.

Yan took a nap during these three cycles, and his mental strength recovered a lot. He actually didn't want to wake up, but wanted to continue to sleep for a while, but the feeling of being taken off his belt and taking off his pants was too hard to ignore. The parts of his body that were out there sent an emergency alarm to his central brain, prompting him to wake up from a sleepy sleep.

Yan opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were completely dark, and everything around him could not be discerned clearly.

But he felt his skin that was really exposed to the air, he felt hands touching his legs, the slender fingers seemed to be resting on the inner thighs, the posture was particularly ambiguous.

Word:"……"

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