Fast Time Travel Novel Improver

If it is said that men are most charming when they are serious, then when this sentence is applied to a handsome man like Caesar, the effect is magnified a hundred times.

During his work, he was always reluctant to utter any more words, the corners of his mouth were habitually twitched, his brows were raised naturally, and he always fixed his eyes on the paper materials, as if the stacks of black and white words were like magnets, His beautiful eyes seemed to be gray-blue iron.

In this office, there is a cold and serious atmosphere. Everything is labeled or numbered, placed in an orderly manner, and taken out and put back according to specific rules.It is too neat here, as if the particles in the air are also numbered and arranged neatly, standing in the light coming in from the window according to the instructions.

In this environment, people's work efficiency is the highest and their energy is the most concentrated.Song Yaze is also a veteran in the business world for decades, and he can look no different in the face of piles of financial statements and market data, let alone such a sketchy clerical post.He finished the day's work in just one morning, which surprised Caesar repeatedly.

The evening in Sidon is romantic and quiet, probably because people here don’t need to worry about material life, and they still have a weekly salary. They always go to entertainment after get off work, and spend time with their lovers, swaying their tiredness. Tiredness of the day.

Kaiser drove the car excitedly, and the original driver had been fired.Song Yaze stared out of the car window in a daze, watching the last gleam of light in the sky.Thinking that Wu Hao sent two text messages today, urging himself to do something, he was depressed, and really wanted to have a cigarette to relieve the pressure.

"Aren't you happy? Would you like a cigarette?" Caesar glanced at the rearview mirror and said sweetly.

Song Yaze looked at Caesar in surprise, paused, and then opened his mouth, "How do you know I want to smoke?"

"Haha!" Caesar drove the car into the villa area, into the garage, stopped steadily, stared at the rearview mirror and said triumphantly: "I just know it! I know it at a glance!"

Song Yaze got out of the car suspiciously, and followed Caesar's brisk footsteps to his villa.The moment he saw the villa, he almost touched his forehead.

Caesar is capable, shrewd and domineering, but this villa is full of romantic feelings.The entire villa has only two floors, and the style of the stone pillars at the entrance is very similar to the Parthenon.Walking in, the inside is spacious and bright, with simple decoration, the tiles and curtains are all light yellow, very warm.

"I didn't expect your house to be so warm. I thought it would be icy cold." Song Yaze admired the drop-shaped chandelier emitting soft light and heat, and sincerely admired it.

"Of course." Caesar untied his coat and threw it on the sofa, kicked off his shoes casually, and sank into the soft sofa, saying: "I'm usually too tired from work, and I either think about defending people or killing people every day. The office and The big nest is cold, and I don't want my little nest to be cold too."

Song Yaze was a little surprised when he heard this: "You still have a big nest and a small nest?"

"That's right. The big nest is my official address, where all the visitors are. Every day someone goes there to clean it, and it's specially made for the outside world to see. This small nest is where I really live!" Caesar half-closed his eyes. With eyes closed, he said lazily. "However, I haven't lived here for a long time. I was in Dongxia some time ago, and I lived in the office some time ago. Anyway, I'm alone, and I don't bother to come back."

"Where are your parents? Are you the only one living in such a big house?" Song Yaze saw some dust on the table, and pulled out a paper towel to gently wipe it off.

Caesar looked at his movements and was a little dazed. It took a long time before he replied: "My father is in Beimu. They were ten years ago! I am busy leading troops and training every day, and I also manage the consortium, so I have no time to visit them, and they have no time to visit me."

Hearing this, Song Yaze tentatively said: "To gain power and money, and to be supported by thousands of people, you have to pay a price. Maybe this is the reason why you must bear the weight if you want to wear the crown. If you insist on sending troops to Dongxia, I'm afraid Pay a higher price."

"If you pay, you pay. The savior always has to endure more difficulties. Even if I pay the price, I will send troops to Dongxia, and even Beimu and Nanluo, so as to bring the people of the four countries a life as good as Sidon!" Caesar was very pleased is firm.He has a stubborn temper and will not change what has been decided.

He was so tired that he tugged at the neckline of his shirt, unbuttoned it, and let out a long sigh of relief: "Go and cook, just three dishes and one soup." He looked lazy and spoke slowly.

Song Yaze frowned in surprise: "I don't seem to have told you that I can cook."

"Hmph!" Caesar snorted triumphantly, "I knew it right away, so there's no need to ask! Except for your name, which I only found out after looking for someone else, I can guess everything else at a glance. "

Song Yaze's heart tightened, secretly worried that his identity would be exposed.He didn't ask any more questions, and hurried into the kitchen to cook.

After a while, there was a smell of rice in the room.Caesar sniffed his nose, jumped up from the sofa, and strode to the dining table.Song Yaze rummaged through the cupboard for a long time, but he couldn't find the chopsticks. Only then did he realize that the people of Xidon may not use chopsticks to eat!

"You don't need to look for it, just take the spoon!" Caesar's voice suddenly sounded behind him, startling him.He turned to find Caesar standing stiffly, thoughtfully.He stared at Song Yaze for several seconds, blinking his eyes in confusion, very puzzled.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Yaze asked when he saw Caesar acting strangely.

Caesar shrugged: "I always feel that the scene of you cooking is very familiar..." He walked around Song Yaze, bent down and took out two spoons from the drawer.

The two finally settled down to eat.The room is very quiet, only the occasional sound of the spoon hitting the plate, which is very crisp.

Song Yaze ate very calmly, while Caesar sitting opposite felt that all this was in a dream. He felt dizzy, like a cloud floating in his mind, hindering his thinking and making him look at the Everything is invisible.

He looked at Song Yaze in front of him, and then at the three dishes and one soup, and a long-lost home smell came over him.

"My parents left Sidon and went to Beimu when I was 20 years old." Kaiser said nostalgicly, "I know they love me very much, but there is no way, for the benefit of the country, they have to leave. Ten years, I have not Had a meal at home."

As he spoke, his tone changed: "Oh, this smell... I really miss it!"

He picked up the soup bowl and just took a sip when tears burst out, even he couldn't believe it.He always felt that this scene was too familiar, like when his parents were at home ten years ago, and also like a long past.He hated himself for being so unmanly, shedding tears easily, not like a soldier galloping around the world.He rolled his throat vigorously, swallowing the thick sourness.

Song Yaze was stunned when he saw his performance.He had only seen Caesar fearlessly, but never seen him so fragile and crying, unlike what a general should look like.

"Wait a minute...you have to wash the dishes, clean up, and give me bath water..." Caesar noticed Song Yaze's surprised eyes and felt that he had lost face, so he turned serious and gave orders forcefully.

"Okay." Song Yaze looked at him suspiciously, and replied softly.

Caesar didn't say anything more, he sniffed and continued to eat.He was well brought up, and his parents, in order to cultivate good manners, also endeavored to teach him elegance.There was a neat tablecloth on his knees, and the distance from his chest to the edge of the table was also within an appropriate range, which made him neither stooped nor too greedy.If it wasn't for his emotions breaking through his control line today, he would not have said a word during the meal.

After the two of them finished their meal in a leisurely manner, Song Yaze went to wash the dishes.Caesar sat on the sofa, looking at his unhurried figure, he always felt inexplicably familiar.He silently thought about similar memories, but found nothing.

When Song Yaze finished his work and sat down to rest his hands and feet, Caesar finally opened his tightly pursed mouth: "I'm going to take a shower later, and you need to wipe my back."

Song Yaze couldn't help being speechless: "You have been here alone for ten years, why can't you even wipe your back today?"

Caesar pouted innocently: "That's why I didn't meet you! Since I met you, you have to be good at enjoying it!"

Not long after, he went into the bathroom with a bathrobe, leaving Song Yaze sitting on the sofa restless.

He pursed his lips slightly, frowned slightly, reached into his pocket, and pressed the phone in the inner pocket through the fabric.Just now the phone vibrated slightly, which reminded him that Wu Hao had sent a text message—in other words, he was here to urge him to do something again.

He listened carefully to the movement in the bathroom, and secretly turned on the phone. There were only four simple words on it: "Find the gap and kill quickly."

This is the third text message today, the content is the same, not surprising, but it is also the last thing I want to see.For Song Yaze, it was easy to kill Caesar, even if he had to pay for his life, the anti-imperialist would save him.But he didn't want to kill Caesar, he admired people with a big heart.He sighed, anxious and helpless. Now, the only way to end the war without hurting Caesar is to persuade, perhaps endlessly, to make Caesar voluntarily give up attacking Dongxia.

Caesar squinted his eyes, lying in the bathtub that was scalded by hot water, and the steam in the bathroom blurred the outlines of all objects.All the pores of his body were open, kissing the water.He seemed to have never been so steadfast and enjoyed it.

Thinking that Song Yaze was just outside the door, he secretly smiled, his expression of success was like a child begging for candy, and he was a little childlike.He cleared his throat and lazily called to the door: "Come in and wipe my back!"

Not long after, Song Yaze came in, and as soon as he entered the door, he was made uncomfortable by the hot and humid fog.He was only wearing a thin shirt and shorts, and through the fog he could vaguely see Caesar's outline, picked up the towel and walked towards the man.

Caesar's figure is charming and sexy, and the lazy posture lying in the water is even more provocative.He doesn't have hard muscles that make blood spurt, but is slender and fair, and there is danger and attack in his bones. He looks like a beautiful Shura.

Song Yaze came to the bathtub, saw Caesar's naked appearance, squatted down, wiped him up naturally, and silently thought about ways to persuade Caesar.

Caesar's hair was soaked in water and curled against his forehead, and his face was glistening with water beads.He smiled silently, opened his eyes a little, and glanced at Song Yaze with a slightly serious expression.

"What are you thinking?" He looked at Song Yaze's dazed expression and asked slowly.

Song Yaze glanced at him, and after a long silence, he said, "Why did you pick Dong Xia first?"

"Dongxia is the closest to Sidon, and it is the easiest to win. The political and religious issues in the north are too troublesome, and it is hard to attack. The south is too far away, and it is too difficult to deploy troops." Caesar said lazily, his best at the moment It's about relaxing, and I don't want to raise my guard at all.

"Why is it said that Dong Xia is the easiest to win?" Song Yaze asked, and the movements of his hands also slowed down a lot.

"Because you have too many corrupt officials, your hearts are unstable, and you are ignorant, and you will be hooked if you offer something." Caesar was a little dissatisfied, "Keep rubbing, the action is too slow."

Song Yaze quickly regained his speed: "Do you have to... through war?"

Caesar opened his eyes and looked at Song Yaze's sad eyes, feeling inexplicably blocked.He was stunned for a while before speaking again: "Come in the bathtub, and I'll give you the answer."

Song Yaze was startled, and reluctantly said, "Didn't you say you won't do anything excessive?"

Caesar ignored him and dragged him into the bathtub with astonishing strength.The water splashed everywhere and made a loud noise. Song Yaze's head went blank, and he even choked on the water a few times, feeling very depressed.When he came into contact with the air again, he was hugged by Caesar from behind.

"I think I like you a lot." Caesar put his arms around Song Yaze's waist, and his chest and his back were tightly pressed in the water.

He unbuttoned his soaked shirt, stroked it vigorously, and said into Song Yaze's ear, "I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. I thought love at first sight was a lie! I didn't expect It’s so easy to fall in love with someone.”

Caesar's confession is very straightforward. He has always been unwilling to hide his thoughts, and never deliberately concealed anything. He is such a sharp-edged person who never knows how to hide his strength and bide his time, and the same is true emotionally.

The sudden confession made Song Yaze not feel romantic, but deeply puzzled.Traveling in these three worlds made him feel vaguely and unspeakably puzzled—the protagonist will fall in love with him.He never thought of himself as a heartthrob, just a drop in the ocean, and most people are.He questioned the existence of the system again, and vaguely remembered that the anti-imperialist had never explained the reason behind it.