mandatory agreement

After a seven-hour journey, the helicopter stopped on the top floor of a gray building. Zhou Xing took off his coat, covered Zheng Lu's body, and got off the helicopter with him on his back.

Several staff members were already waiting downstairs, but Zhou Xing could not understand the language they spoke. Lu Zheng communicated with the leader smoothly for a while, put his arms around Zhou Xing's neck, and said: "Our residence has been closed. Arrangements are made, we will follow them."

"I can't understand what you're talking about at all..." This sentence didn't sound like a complaint, but rather frustration.

"The common language of the alliance," Lu Zheng paused, and said half-mockingly, "If we still have time, I can teach you."

When the alliance was first established, regimes with different cultural backgrounds tried their best to make their own languages ​​the official language. When the competition was at its most intense, some scholars proposed the "universal language of the alliance" as a solution.

The "common language of the alliance" was not widely promoted in the end, but the military and political circles, as well as some scholars, learned it and used it as a method of encryption.

Zhou Xing had heard about the concept of the common language of the alliance on the Internet, but he hadn't found any learning materials. He wanted to learn it very much, but he also knew that he didn't have much time.

Zhou Xing's silence was equivalent to the answer, Lu Zheng sighed softly, and changed the subject: "Do you like spicy food?"

"It's fine, but you can't eat it."

"I just asked if you like to eat."

"Like it."

"Then let's have hot pot tonight."

"Ah."

They chatted in low voices, and walked into the gray building from the stairs on the roof. The corridor was mostly designed in black, white and gray. latest news from .

"...The above, the parliament is considering starting the election process in advance."

"Pfft..." Lu Zheng chuckled.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Xing asked worriedly.

"Your shoulders are so broad," Lu Zheng said sweetly, "It's wide, soft and warm."

"Cough, I'll talk about it later." Zhou Xing coughed lightly, half of his face blushing.

The staff sent them to the room at the end of the corridor, made way for them to walk to the door.

Lu Zheng leaned forward, only heard a slight "click" sound, and the door came just like that.

"Go in." Lu Zheng said softly.

Zhou Xing was full of doubts and walked in. The door closed automatically behind them, blocking the sight of outsiders.

"Don't you need to talk to them?"

Zhou Xing turned on the lights in the room, and found that the interior decoration was very luxurious and comfortable, and the space was much larger than expected.

"No need, the money has already been paid, and they are just a routine." Lu Zheng yawned, "This is the military area."

"……what?!"

"The parliament's military expenses have been delayed, and soldiers have to be paid. There must be some way to generate income."

Zhou Xing put Lu Zheng on the bed and said, "We are violating the alliance law."

"Are you scared?" Lu Zheng asked lightly.

"Scared, and not necessary."

Lu Zheng smiled, lay lazily on the bed, and said, "I'm not afraid. If I go to prison with you, at least we will be together during the sentence."

Zhou Xing pinched his fingers. He couldn't believe that for a moment, he felt that Lu Zheng's words were correct. He changed the subject stiffly: "Where shall we go for hot pot later?"

"I lied to you just now. We took the regular route of visiting. It is not illegal or illegal, and there is no possibility of going to jail together." Lu Zheng spoke slowly, kicking off his shoes at will , unbuttoned two jackets.

"You can have a mandarin duck pot, I'll eat the spicy one, you can have the clear soup..." Zhou Xing seemed to have not heard this sentence, and said to himself.

"I have enough money and rights to help you solve your predicament." Lu Zheng's eyes were shining, like tears, "Zhou Xing, I want to spend the rest of my life with you."

"I don't like meatballs very much, we can add some meat..."

"Zhou Xing, you heard what I said."

Lu Zheng interrupted Zhou Xing's words and looked at him expectantly.

"Sorry." Zhou Xing lowered his eyes and chose to refuse without the slightest hesitation.

Lu Zheng took a deep breath and replied, "I like to eat meatballs. Anyway, I use my side and you use yours. It doesn't matter if you eat your own food."

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The gray building is adjacent to the lake, and the restaurant arranged by the staff has huge floor-to-ceiling windows, which is a good view of the lake.

Lu Zheng and Zhou Xing ate the hot pot alone. Zhou Xing ate for 10 minutes, carefully stretched out his chopsticks, and picked up a meatball from the clear soup pot. Lu Zheng saw it and didn't stop him.So Zhou Xing became more and more wanton, and simply used Lu Zheng's pot to shabu-shabu vegetables and meat, and directly discarded the spicy pot.

After dinner, Lu Zheng proposed to take a walk by the lake, and Zhou Xing said cautiously: "There is no such a big lake in the safety zone of the alliance."

Lu Zheng touched Zhou Xing's warm hand, and answered casually, "This is a war zone, fifty kilometers away from the border of the safe zone."

"..." It was probably because Zhou Xing had received too much stimulation today, and Zhou Xing was not surprised at all. Instead, the words "So it is" appeared in his heart.

"This is the soldiers' camp, and it's safe in principle."

"In principle?"

Lu Zheng chatted with the staff for a while in Interstellar Common Language, and the other party quickly arrived with a box. Lu Zheng opened the box and handed over the contents.

"If there is an accident, you use it to protect me."

Zhou Xing stared at the automatic aiming gun in Lu Zheng's hand, was silent for a while, and said, "I don't know how to shoot."

"Sarah will help you."

"I don't want to kill people."

"Killing monsters is the responsibility of every Alliance member."

"I thought we were just here for vacation?"

"Accidents don't necessarily happen."

Zhou Xing stretched out his hand, took the weapon from Lu Zheng's hand, and said, "If I die with you, it should be a romantic thing."