Traveler and Gesakuma

Facing the little sage who had fallen limply in his palm, Mr. Suo Lang behaved quite like a gentleman.

First, he carefully put Qianqian on his chest, gently smoothed his back with his fingers, and took out the blanket from Qianqian, covering his legs.

Probably because of overstimulation, Qianqian, who was covered with a blanket in midsummer, didn't feel any heat at all, and was carried back to Zone R by the other party in a trance.

Carefully supporting the sage who had been in ignorance, the giants returned to their living area, and started their lives as usual as if nothing had happened.

Looking at Qian Qian's current appearance, the metal giant felt that he must not be in the mood to eat dinner now.

But it didn't matter, the giant cleaned up all the leftover meals by himself, and then stewed some sweet water in the steamer, preparing to serve him when he was hungry.

Carefully placed the sage on the sofa, turned on the TV with the remote control and tuned to his favorite channel.

The blanket was placed beside Qianqian, the soft pillow leaned against him, and the TV remote control was delivered to his hand.

After adjusting everything to the most comfortable state, the giant got up and went to the fruit and vegetable garden.

If it weren't for Qian Qian's obvious state of ecstasy, just looking at these, it would be no different from the usual R area.

Qianqian finally calmed down a few minutes after being settled, holding the remote control in his hand, but Qianqian's attention was not on the funny show at all.

Holding the edge of the sofa, Qian Qian carefully hid behind the back of the sofa and slowly stretched out his head.

In the S area not far away, the giant in a very good mood squatted on the ground, gently tending to the fruit trees that were blooming.

The underground side is closed all year round, not to mention insects, even robots can't see a single one.

For this reason, the work of pollinating the fruit trees so that they can bear fruit falls to the giant who is responsible for looking after the fruit and vegetable garden.

It can be seen that the big giant tonight is not only in a very good mood, but also a little excited. The evidence is that those neurons that have not been assigned to work have also sprung from the main body.

For some reason, those thin metal wires were very excited, gathered together in clusters, flying up and down like cats chasing butterflies.

Caressing the 'forehead ornament' on his head with his hand, Qian Qian wanted to feel the emotion of the giant.

However, he didn't know what he read in the other party's emotions, Qian Qian in midsummer actually trembled a few times.

The giant, who was always paying attention to the sage's status, immediately noticed the strangeness of the other party. Regardless of the half-finished work, he left the fruit trees that only pollinated and usually hadn't arrived, stood up and walked over.

While walking, the gentleman asked with concern: "What's wrong with you Qianqian, I feel you are shaking, are you cold? Do you need to go back to my chest to keep warm?"

Qian Qian felt that the question asked by the other party was superfluous. Even if the underground side is elevated, the ventilation is good, but it is summer after all. Who would feel cold under a blanket on the sofa?

As for the gentleman's proposal to go back into his chest, Qian Qian shook his head and rejected it without even thinking about it.

The giant didn't care about Qian Qian's somewhat resistant attitude, just when he wanted to go back to continue his work of pollinating fruit trees, Qian Qian who was originally holding a soft pillow on the sofa suddenly said: "Mr. It's too late, I want to go back to my father to rest."

After saying this, Qian Qian raised the soft pillow to cover his chest, then turned his head slightly to observe Suo Lang's expression.

The giant readily agreed to the little sage's request.

Not only did he agree, but he also packed the boiled summer syrup and brought it to Qianqian, and sent him all the way to the ground.

Everything was no different from the past, and this attitude of the giant finally made Qian Qian feel a little more at ease.

When Qianqian returned home with sugar water, Father Deman was sitting in the living room with a teacup in his arms, watching one of his favorite guest talk shows.

As a program aimed at middle-aged and elderly viewers, this slightly variety show is deeply loved by the public because of its true stories and simple typhoons, and has enjoyed a stable ratings for several years.

If it was normal, Qianqian, who likes to enjoy the family atmosphere, would definitely stay in the living room and watch it with his father.

But today Qian Qian just left the summer syrup he carried upstairs to his father, and he himself said hello and went back to the house.

The old man holding the teacup blinked when he saw this, and murmured to himself inexplicably: "What's wrong with this kid today? In the past, when he came back from Gesakuma, he was always full of energy. Why does he look so old today?" But listless?"

Qian Qian, who returned to the house, didn't know about his father's doubts. After a frightening night, he collapsed directly on the bed when he returned to his house.

After arriving at his own territory, Qian Qian's brain, which had been a little froze due to overstimulation, continued to activate again.

He began to recall all the shots from this afternoon to night, trying to find some useful information from the conversation between himself and Mr. Edward, or the conversation between Mr. Solange and himself.

After summarizing and integrating all their languages, Qian Qian began to admire himself.

From the afternoon to now, in seven or eight hours, I actually remembered everything, every word that everyone said, exactly.

Qian Qian once heard people say that there are certain things and pictures that can be unforgettable for those who have experienced it.

Before he was dubious about this sentence, but now he believed it.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but focus on Mr. Solang again. What kind of mood did the other party say to me tonight? A sage is really a gift rather than a curse to Gesakuma ?

The more he thinks about the image of Mr. Suo Lang, the clearer he will be in Qian Qian's mind. He has known each other for so long, and everything the other party has done for him will be presented in his mind one by one tonight.

When he was helpless, it was the confidence that this gentleman built for him.

When he moved forward ignorantly, it was this gentleman who led the way for him so that he could travel unimpeded.

The reason why the vegetable and fruit element in S area appeared is because he loves to eat fresh vegetables and fruits.

The small stove in area R will appear because he wants to cook for Dad himself.

Sofas, soft pillows, tables and chairs will appear because he needs these things in his life, and the TV on the wall will appear because he likes to watch TV programs.

Even the internal transformation of Mr. Solange himself was done according to his preferences.

Whether it was the small bedroom or the flower room on Mr. Suolan's shoulder armor, it was all Qian Qian's own thoughts that he inadvertently expressed when he was chatting with the other party.

Now think about every moment, everything that this gentleman does is related to him. After we have known each other for such a long time, Qian Qian couldn’t think of anything that this gentleman did for himself. .

In fact, it should have been thought of a long time ago. With Gesakuma's metal-like cold personality, if it wasn't someone they cared about and loved, how could they make them pay so much attention?

Therefore, Mr. Solang did not hide his purpose from the beginning to the end, it was just that he could not see it.

But under normal circumstances, who would think in that direction?

Eh, that's not right, as an outsider, Qian Qian felt that he didn't know the methods used by the aboriginal residents of this planet to pursue their mates.

If this is the traditional way of pursuit here, then Mr. Suo Lang is even more right.

Remember your preferences, remember your own taste, know his personality, and be able to perceive all the changes in his emotions. This kind of lover is perfect.

Now, if I were on the earth, and I anonymously posted on the forum that there was such a suitor, but I was still troubled, I would definitely think that I came to show my affection, and I was dragged out and beaten away, right?

However, these are not what troubled Qian Qian the most. What shocked him the most now was that after he learned about Gesakuma’s racial characteristics, everything Mr. Solang did was to pursue him, but he didn’t Any feeling of disgust! ! !

Yes, except for some psychological discomfort, Qian Qian's physical pursuit of that gentleman did not have any discomfort.

He actually didn't have any of the disgust, irritability or even disgusting thoughts that appeared after the so-called straight men were pursued by the same sex.

From the beginning to the present, the image of the metal giant in Qian Qian's mind has always been so noble.

Even though he already knew the thoughts hidden in the other party's heart, Qian Qian still had no intention of blaming the other party at all, instead he kept finding excuses for the other party in his heart.

'This is not because of that gentleman's will, it's all caused by racial nature. '

'Speaking of which, if it wasn't for that gentleman's pursuit, I might live so comfortably, and it's thanks to that gentleman. '

ah ah ah ah ~~~~

The more he thought about it, the more confused Qian Qian was on the bed, hugging his head and screaming silently. The more he thought about Mr. Suo Lang, the more confused Qian Qian's mind became. Some thoughts that had been smoothed out just now are all messed up again .

Qian Qian had no choice but to go back and reorganize his train of thought, and then he became extremely confused when he thought of Mr. Solange.

This night, Qianqian basically didn't sleep much, and his mind was full of Mr. Suolan, Mr. Suolan, and Mr. Suolan! ! !

The author has something to say:

Former Xiaotu: Mr. Solan, Mr. Solan, Mr. Solan~~ah, he is all on my mind! ! !

Big Giant: Well, Little Sage was thinking about me all the time last night.