Sentry said he was from Earth

Since then, Beiyuan has thoroughly confirmed the identity of Wei Zhe: an alien creature of the 79 galaxy, which is also two to 300 years away from the outermost planet of the Interstellar Alliance. Interstellar transition within time, but at present, Beiyuan believes that Wei Zhe has no way to go back and forth between the two.

"Wei Zhe." Beiyuan looked seriously at the sentinel beside him, his tone was too serious, causing Wei Zhe to straighten his back, "For your lack of spiritual domain, the hospital can't provide any reliable treatment at all at present. You have two choices now, one is to stay in the hospital and the country will bear all your treatment costs, the other is to live with me, in my house... Do you have any ideas?"

Wei Zhe withdrew the faint smile on his lips. He looked at Bei Yuan strangely, and after a few seconds of deliberation, he replied, "We are at the first level of compatibility, right? ... It's said in the book."

This is something Wei Zhe will know sooner or later, so Beiyuan nodded and readily admitted, Wei Zhe continued: "That's right, I heard that first-level compatibility is very rare, basically qualified sentries and guides will be combined for life... I, um, treat you, uh, you're fine, I've never liked anyone before, that..."

[I haven't liked anyone before, so I don't know that I can accept men? ? ?God, what am I talking about, what am I trying to say? 】

Beiyuan listened quietly, and Wei Zhe didn't hurry to urge him when he got stuck.

"I don't understand one thing. The combination doesn't seem to benefit your guides at all, only the sentries benefit from it... Uh, I don't mean anything else. I have a good impression of you, but I'm just confused."

"You haven't read well these days, have you?" Bei Yuan asked with a smile.

[Uh, as soon as I opened the book, I thought you still have compatibility, and I really can't read it...]

"There really wasn't one before the combination, because of this many guides would choose to marry another guide or a commoner, but after the combination, the Sentinels have the instinct to protect their own guides, and the fully compatible spiritual link will also increase the spiritual power of the guides and unparalleled security."

"Oh..." Wei Zhe said that he was taught, "I'm just afraid that you will suffer." "No." Beiyuan was still smiling, his white and straight teeth set off his handsome features, "Have you considered it?"

[If I have to describe it, it probably means living together with my fiancée before marriage?Is the progress too fast? I'm not used to it... I haven't had a girlfriend in high school or college, so I'm going to spend the rest of my life with a man? 】

"Can I think about it for a few more days?" Wei Zhe twitched rarely, fearing that Beiyuan would be unhappy because of this, and quickly explained: "It's not that I don't want to, I just... just..." "Of course." Seeing the true thoughts in my heart, I don't need to listen to him say again, "But I can't come to the hospital to accompany you from tomorrow on."

"I'll go with you." Wei Zhe immediately made a decision.

【He is still unhappy! !Don't come to see me because of your temper! !Nothing can be compromised for an exclusive guide! !Get rid of his restraint and get rid of his embarrassment! !I want to go home with this man! ! 】

Bei Yuan: "..." He paused for a second, and finished the next sentence silently, "Because I have to go back to work."

"..."

"You still have to go to work? Oh, yes, you are a teacher." Wei Zhe was stunned, the two looked at each other, and they both laughed after a while.

"Clean up? I'll go through the discharge procedures with your attending physician."

Wei Zhe nodded in response, but found that he had nothing to take away at all, and nothing in the ward belonged to him, except for the personal terminal that Beiyuan gave him, only the suit he wore when he was lying in the coffin military uniform.

The doctor prescribed two boxes of inhibitors, one box of guideline, and two tubes of emergency inhibitors, "Of course the safest and most convenient is..." He hinted at the first half of the sentence to Beiyuan. Choose yourself.

This was Wei Zhe's first time stepping outside the ward since he woke up from this world. Beiyuan's car was parked on the third basement floor, and the directional and convenient moving track elevator alone scared Wei Zhe out of the room.

[This elevator can still move horizontally? !Enter the parking space number and go directly to the side of the car? 】

[Why does this car have no wheels? ? ? 】

[Magnetic levitation? ? ? ! ! ! 】

[Silver is not good-looking, why doesn't Beiyuan choose a black one, it's stable and majestic! 】

[Oh my god, there are bicycles flying in the sky! ! 】

[Flying cars can also be stuck in traffic? ? ? 】

[What the hell is this star endorsement?drinks?I thought the endorsement mouthwash, wow, the drink looked terrible, but the star looks okay, a bit like Beiyuan, but not as good-looking as me. 】

【I'm hungry, I don't know if there is anything delicious at Beiyuan's house. 】

[I'm so nervous, I'm going to see the warm house where my future partner loves. 】

Wei Zhe kept his hand lightly on Beiyuan's wrist. Thinking of this, he secretly glanced at Beiyuan's side face out of the corner of his eye.

[Looks good, no loss. 】

Noisy.Beiyuan turned on the broadcasting system very helplessly and listened to the news.

His home is very common among the sentinel guides. The standard single-family villa for special people in the capital star, No. B21, the guild won him a house starting with A, but Beiyuan refused because he thought it was troublesome to move.His neighbor is a sentinel with the spirit of a big cat. He goes out early and returns late at night. He often travels on business and does not have much contact with him.

The villa has three floors, the attic on the top floor is used to store sundries, the living room, kitchen and study on the first floor, and the bedrooms on the second floor, which are simple and convenient.

"Welcome home." The electronic voice greeted the owner's return with the turned-on chandeliers. The warm black tea was served on the coffee table. The difference was that there were two cups this time. The white noise had already been turned on and was playing With the sound of gurgling water.

"Give him permission to enter and exit." Bei Yuan ordered while taking off his coat, "Then bring up the list of drink types for him to choose."

Central Intelligence replied gently: "Okay." The next second, a translucent electronic bird flew to Wei Zhe with a scroll in its mouth, and the light screen opened in front of him.

[Ahhh——] Wei Zhe didn't know what he was excited about next to him.

The red-crowned crane flew out of Beiyuan's mental image, circled around the head of its owner, then jumped out of the window and flew to the small pond in the garden to drink and play.

"Your room is next to my bedroom. I won't lock the door at night. If you have any questions, you can shout loudly or run over." Bei Yuan handed him the brand new home clothes, "What do you want for dinner?"

There is another person in the family. For Wei Zhe, this is a novel feeling. When they divorced, his parents peacefully distributed all the family property, except for their common children.

In order to fulfill their legal duty of support, they agreed that Wei Zhe would live in one of the other’s homes every other week, but his parents formed new families. No matter where Wei Zhe went, Wei Zhe felt out of place. Wandering around classmates' homes or Internet cafes is because I don't want to go back to my own home.

As soon as Wei Zhe mentioned rice, he thought of white soup, and then he was completely exhausted, "Do you have dried noodles? Just boil it in plain water and add some salt."

Beiyuan showed a puzzled expression, and Central Intelligent turned on the display screen conscientiously, and quickly searched for keywords, "Noodles, the best way to buy is the [-]th District of Ciduxing, Hope Street..." "Close." "Okay. "

Beiyuan turned to Wei Zhe and said, "If you want to eat lunch before 15 o'clock, I suggest you change to another kind of food. Today is a special case. You can eat some delicious ones." He opened the takeaway interface , and moved the holographic screen in front of Wei Zhe.

Taste has always been the least important and most difficult sense for the Sentinel to control. Beiyuan can give Wei Zhe too generous material conditions but he is unwilling to do so. He wants to send Wei Zhe to the tower to continue after he comes up with a solution in the spiritual realm. After studying, Wei Zhe had to adapt to the taste of a single sentinel.

"The so-called taste is the kind of sticky you eat?"

"Well, you'll like it."

"Impossible." Wei Zhe flatly denied, "Before you boiled mashed potatoes, did you have any potatoes left?" Beiyuan glanced at him and led him into the kitchen. There was nothing but potatoes, oil, and salt, and it was as clean as It was licked.

Beiyuan took out the sauce for Wei Zhe to choose, and the big four words for sentinels made Wei Zhe very headache. He thought about it and asked again and again: "French fries, do you want to eat?"

The guides are never picky eaters, they eat what they give, and they are very easy to feed.

"Don't hold my hand." Chef Wei fastened his apron and picked up the kitchen knife. It was made of unknown material, extremely sharp, and he was serious about it. The label of the cutting board was still attached to it, and the plastic bag of the spatula was just torn off. , the wreckage was left in the trash can, Wei Zhe was a little moved when he thought of yesterday's mashed potatoes, it was his hypocrisy to vomit anything so bad, but fortunately he ate most of it, and he did not disappoint Beiyuan's intentions.

Beiyuan knew that holding hands was inconvenient for Wei Zhe to cook, so he glanced around, and put his finger on Wei Zhe's side face and chin, "Uh..." Wei Zhe moved uncomfortably, "Hug my waist."

"Hmm." Beiyuan lifted Wei Zhe's clothes obediently, and wrapped his arms around his waist with one hand. Although this posture was still weird, Wei Zhe couldn't think of a better way for the time being.

Put the cut potato strips into the pan, cook for 3 minutes to drain the water, and then deep-fry. The high-heat oil will make a strong sizzling sound when it meets the water. After frying until it is browned, Wei Zhe skillfully lifts it out with a colander and puts it on the oil paper , sprinkle with salt.

After taking a sip, Wei Zhe painfully realized that he would think that French fries were extremely delicious one day.

Seeing that the food was not served on the table, the chef had already eaten most of it impatiently. Bei Yuan handed over a cup of hot tea, "Slow down." Who cares about drinking water when there are potatoes, Wei Zhe chewed while forking He picked up a potato stick and brought it to Bei Yuan's mouth, "You have a taste too."

The French fries that were crispy on the outside and soft on the inside made Beiyuan's tongue hurt. He swallowed quickly and exhaled the heat. To be honest, he couldn't taste the difference between French fries and broth. Zhe seemed to like Bei Yuan very much, so he let him go.

After eating and drinking enough, spending a wasteful and beautiful afternoon with games, and taking a bath in the high-end and luxurious bathroom of Beiyuan's home in the evening, Wei Zhe happily lay down on the soft blanket, feeling that life could not be happier.Before going to bed, Beiyuan received a call from his mother, swearing that he would go home next weekend before being reluctantly let go.

Putting down the terminal, Beiyuan turned off the light, and after a few seconds he woke up the light again, got out of bed and walked to the next room, "Wei Zhe." He opened the door, "Do you want to sleep with me?"

The author has something to say: Come on, sleep together, pretend!