Sentry said he was from Earth

Wei Zhe looked into the lunch box excitedly. The two huge lumps of meat looked very similar to the famous dish lion's head, but lacked soy sauce for coloring, and were not decorated with chives.

He tentatively took a bite. The meat quality was like charcoal, unpalatable, and it had no meaty taste at all. Wei Zhe swallowed the meat in his mouth in pain, put down the fork, and looked embarrassed.

Bei Yuan made things with his own hands, even if he dissected his stomach, he still had to eat them to save face. As for Zhou Zhiyi... Wei Zhe was very moved, and then rejected him.

"It's all right." Zhou Zhiyi packed up the lunch box, "You have changed a lot before and after amnesia, your personality and taste are different."

"Cough." Wei Zhe looked out the window with a guilty conscience, "Really?"

Beiyuan leaned against the chair by the wall and was drowsy. He didn't sleep well for several nights in a row. The warm sunshine hit the side of his face, covered with a layer of gold and cast a shadow. Wei Zhe and Zhou Zhiyi found out Beiyuan fell asleep with his head down slightly.

Ever since he noticed this picture, his eyes have been glued to Beiyuan's body, from the hair gently swaying in the wind to the naturally curved fingers resting on his knees, until Zhou Zhiyi lowered his voice and called him several times, it was just like a dream wake up, "what did you say?"

"..." Zhou Zhiyi tasted something unusual, he moved the chair closer to the bed and whispered: "I'm really sorry about what happened yesterday."

"What's the matter?" Wei Zhe waved his hand indifferently, "I'll forget if you don't mention it." "You are famous for your narrow pheromone threshold. Yesterday was the first time I saw you have a combination fever."

Wei Zhe didn't understand the meaning of these terms, so he didn't dare to speak too much. Zhou Zhiyi just pretended that he was ashamed and continued: "You and Beiyuan have a compatibility level of two, have you ever thought about it..."

"Ah?" Wei Zhe used actions to show that he hadn't thought about anything.

"mark!"

"It's been marked." Wei Zhe was upright, Zhou Zhiyi clicked his tongue, and hammered his shoulder with his fist anxiously, "Are you really bored with him? The second-ranked guide in the country has a high degree of compatibility, which is hard to come by! "

The two looked at each other in silence for a while, and Wei Zhe realized that he seemed to have misunderstood something before, "...is it rare to have a compatibility level of two?"

"This varies from person to person, it's hard to say."

"It's rare for me?"

Zhou Zhiyi nodded sharply, and Wei Zhe asked again: "How do you judge compatibility?"

"Pheromone compatibility is positively correlated with the matching value of mental power. If you want to know the exact number, you can go to the guild to apply for a mental power test, but this is more troublesome and takes a long time." Is the simple method, first look at the smell of pheromone, Below the third level, you can basically not smell it, and the comforting power is infinitely close to zero; the second is the physical reaction. If you get close to the other party at the second level of compatibility, you will blush and your heart will beat. The difference between the two is that super level two can be controlled with inhibitors, while level one can only take the road of marking. "

"..." Wei Zhe's fingers of his right hand that were flat on the quilt tightened inward, and he continued to ask, seemingly unintentionally, "Is that level rare?"

Zhou Zhiyi nodded without hesitation, "It's going to be on the headlines."

"..." Wei Zhe felt a layer of sweat break out of his palms, "Are the Sentinels and Guides at Level [-] Compatibility permanently marked? Are there any exceptions?"

"There seems to be such a pair." Zhou Zhiyi came up with this answer after thinking for a long time. The guides were all ready to combine, but it was a coincidence that they met a guide who was compatible with him at the first level in the year of graduation."

"Anyway, things turned out to be quite difficult to end."

"Who did he choose?" Wei Zhe was curious, and Zhou Zhiyi looked at him, "The attraction between pheromones is an instinct for sentries and guides. The higher the compatibility, the deadlier you are. You must resist the heavenly gift." Your destiny, will you live happily?"

"In order to avoid this kind of tragedy, the communication between the tower and the white tower is so frequent that it is a bit abnormal. At the end of each semester, the single sentinels and guides who have graduated will also take blind date leave and return to school to participate in the fellowship party."

What does this have to do with Wei Zhe?He is now full of the fact that Beiyuan and his compatibility have reached the first level. On the day they first met, Wei Zhe clearly heard the doctor's diagnosis that the inhibitor was ineffective for the patient, and he had to find the guide immediately. Soon, Beiyuan was Appeared.

Extremely rare and irresistible.Bei Yuan must have known it, Wei Zhe's eyes fell back on the man's face, his outstanding eyesight could even make him see the faint lip lines of the guide, the words of the man beside him came in from his left ear, and came in from the right without any filter. With his ears out, no matter how dull Zhou Zhiyi is, he can realize that he is like an extremely redundant big light bulb.

If Wei Zhe really liked someone before, then things would be a little complicated.But after all, ten years have passed, maybe that guide has already combined with other sentinels, or maybe Wei Zhe no longer misses the little love he once remembered even if he recalled the past memories.

Or it could be a bloody Shura field.Zhou Zhiyi thought he couldn't get along, so he got up and left after eating enough melons.

As the sun was setting, Bei Yuan slept from noon to dusk, and the melodious and crisp Ruan Nong ditties echoed in his ears. He opened his eyelids vaguely, and saw Wei Zhe with his arms resting on the white sentinel flowers that were blooming outside the window. .

"What a beautiful jasmine, what a beautiful jasmine, the fragrance is beautiful and full of branches, fragrant and white..." Wei Zhe noticed Beiyuan's gaze, blushing and stuck. Some classic old songs from the mother's era, "You're awake."

"That's the sentinel flower, not the jasmine." Bei Yuan rubbed his sore neck, which had been immobile for a long time, "I've never heard this song before, did you make it up yourself?"

"No, uh, um." Wei Zhe hesitated and jumped onto the bed. Beiyuan instantly realized that this might be a ditty in Wei Zhe's hometown. He said goodbye to Wei Zhe while he still had his memory, and then rushed to the public restroom to tune in. Record it, turn it into a sound score and send it to Wang Yian and Ming Que.

Wei Zhe didn't know what he was thinking when he said goodbye, he just waved his hand without saying a word.

Beiyuan: Check this song, it is within the range for you.

Pigeon: Teacher Beiyuan! !Because of dozing off, I was punished by the teacher of the Mental Power Expansion Extension Course to copy three sections of the book! ! !

Lop-Eared Rabbit: Me too! ! !

The indifferent scumbag Bei Yuan closed the terminal.

Checking the sound score is obviously much more efficient than flipping through it aimlessly. On the sixth night of Beiyuan's vacation, Wang Yiyan excitedly poked three lights on Beiyuan's personal terminal, and the little wings flashed like flares. Teacher Bei eyes.

Lop-eared rabbit: Is it this one?

Holding a teacup, Beiyuan clicked on the audio file attached to the question mark. The distorted radio waves sounded like ghosts floating in the dark, ethereal and hard to catch. expression.

'...It's fragrant and white people praise, let me pick you off and give it to someone else's house, jasmine, jasmine...'

Lop-eared rabbit: This is a piece of audio captured by our country four years ago in 450. It comes from an unknown planet labeled galaxy 79. It is speculated that the purpose of audio dissemination is to spread civilization and communicate with the outside world, but because of the long distance and audio transmission There are too many distortions on the way, and the country has not successfully connected with it

Ming Que: I also found another piece of audio captured by our country 600 years ago. Experts estimate that it came from the same planet.

Beiyuan downloaded the audio file, a piece of pure music full of gurgling noises, he barely made up a tune, edited it and stuffed it into a popular song as a prelude and ending.

Tomorrow is his last day of vacation, and it is also the time he agreed to take Wei Zhe out of the hospital. After Beiyuan arrived at the hospital, he went to the dean's office. The old dean's hair was almost bald. I heard that there was a sentinel who could lose sleep in his spiritual realm, and one or two came to bother the dean every day and said that he wanted to see the patient with his own eyes.

Will God of One Country be something you can watch?

"Then I took it away?"

"Take it away quickly, take it away quickly."

After finishing the transaction with the upper-level leaders, Bei Yuan went to the ward to communicate with Sentinel himself. Wei Zhe suddenly became interested in reading books in the past few days, and stopped playing card games. "" "The Sentinel Guide Encyclopedia" is there to read, and the key is to take notes.

Hearing Beiyuan's knock on the door, Wei Zhe immediately withdrew from his online reading status, sat respectfully by the bedside and looked at him. Since Zhou Zhiyi's last visit, Beiyuan always felt that Wei Zhe's attitude towards him was a bit wrong. There was a hint of ambiguity, but if he really wanted to investigate seriously, he felt that he was suspicious.

"Keep watching and ignore me." Beiyuan and the guide on duty nodded skillfully, and he sat down beside the bed, turned on the terminal and played the prepared song, "Come here."

Wei Zhe obediently stretched out his hand to shake hands with him. This time, Beiyuan left without giving him a ray of spiritual power. Instead, he helped him adjust his five senses after a long absence. The comparison between the two senses was like fried rice with too much salt and stars. Chef's truffle foie gras fried rice.

The sentry's gaze fell on the guide's rounded nails, each with a small white crescent, and the five fingers were slender and straight. He closed his eyes and coughed, trying to focus on other things.

[Don't think about it, don't think about it, what does Beiyuan's hand look good have to do with you!His legs are also so long, compare them to me... Haha I am still taller, I remember he is about the same height as me, I am [-], Wei Zhe is also [-], speaking of it, I doubt that I am not a soul wearer, but my body is also the same We exchanged together. 】

After not touching Wei Zhe for two days, Bei Yuan almost couldn't understand how far the plot in this man's mind had progressed.

[A big man, how can his lips be so red?Did you put on lip balm when you went out? 】

Beiyuan originally looked down at the message on his personal terminal, and couldn't help pursing his lips when he heard this sentence, only to see Wei Zhe groan in his heart, 【He licked the corner of his lips!How can the action be so erotic, is he deliberately seducing me? 】

Beiyuan: "..."

He quietly turned up the background sound, and Wei Zhe commented on Beiyuan's profile curve and a different style of neckband, and concluded that Beiyuan is so sexy today, why am I getting gayer, sure It was the conclusion influenced by Zhou Zhiyi's words, and finally turned his attention back to the music.

【Eh?This song……】

Bei Yuan stopped typing.

[Dongfang is red, the sun is rising, Dongfang has a song... the opening tune is exactly the same, what a coincidence, I never thought I could hear this song in another world! 】

The author has something to say: "Jasmine" and "Dongfanghong", one is known as the second national anthem, and the other is the music played by my country's first artificial earth satellite in space.

Song selection is very particular!We can't let Wei Zhe sing a song!Don't want to be a slave - or use the nunchuck, heh heh heh