My God's Wife [Interstellar]

Xiao Yi stood at the corner of the ship, with his back against the metal wall, listening to the conversation between the two who were only a few meters away from him.

"Brother He, why are you here?" The corners of Mu Zimo's mouth curled up slightly.

He Yelin looked at him, and said softly, "Come here to see you." He paused for a moment, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and said, "By the way, Xiao Mo, after this training, come and stay at my house for two days Well, my muff keeps on talking about you."

"Okay." Muzi thought to himself that he hadn't seen He Mufu for a long time, so he took this opportunity to take a look.

"Have you been working hard recently?" He Yelin stretched out his hand and rubbed Mu Zimo's soft hair and asked softly.

Mu Zimo has long been used to such intimate actions, he slightly shook his head and said, "This place is less than one-tenth of the battlefield."

Upon hearing such an answer, He Yelin laughed, stretched out his hand and patted the other person's forehead, and said, "It turns out that Xiao Mo is still an aggressive little guy."

Looking at the man's slightly curved eyes, for some reason, Xiao Yi felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, especially when he saw that "Brother He" put his hand on the man's shoulder, Xiao Yi's eyes were pierced no matter what he looked at.

From the corner of his eyes, He Yelin noticed a figure at the corner in front of him. He had been there since the beginning, and he frowned unconsciously.

Mu Zimo noticed his expression, followed his gaze and saw that figure.

After not hearing the sound for so long, Xiao Yi frowned, thinking: Are you leaving?As soon as he stepped out, he didn't expect to see two people looking at him calmly as soon as he looked up.

"Why are you here?" Mu Zimo asked with a frown.

"Who are you?" He Yelin asked warily.

The two spoke in unison, and the latter looked at Mu Zimo and asked, "Xiao Mo, do you know this person?"

He Yelin hesitated for a moment, "I don't know."

Xiao Yi: "..." Don't know me?

He Yelin frowned even tighter, fixed his eyes on Xiao Yi, and seeing Mu Zimo staring blankly at him, thinking that he was another person obsessed with Xiao Mo, a trace of indifference flashed across his eyes, "Who are you? What are you doing here? Who put you on board?"

"Xiao Yi, I passed by by chance, so I'm leaving now." Xiao Yi retracted his gaze, clenched the hands by his side, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait." Mu Zimo called out hastily.

"Xiao Mo, what's wrong?" He Yelin asked.

Mu Zimo pursed his lips and said, "I seem to know him, he's from our class."

Xiao Yi and He Yelin: "..."

"Brother He, I'm leaving first, there will be training later." Mu Zimo said.

"En, good." He Yelin glanced at Xiao Yi again, and waved to Mu Zimo.

Mu Zimo and Xiao Yi got off the ship one after the other and entered the camp.

"Isn't this the first test?" Mu Zimo stopped.

Xiao Yi quickly stood still, looked at the time and said, "There is still half an hour."

Mu Zimo turned around and approached him step by step, Xiao Yi unconsciously took a step back, seeing the other party's frown, he stopped quickly and watched the other party approach step by step.

"What are you doing here?" The distance between the two can feel each other's breath.

"Passing by." Xiao Yi said unnaturally.

Mu Zimo leaned closer, touching each other's noses, and asked again: "What are you doing here?"

That focused gaze made Xiao Yi's heart beat wildly, his breathing gradually accelerated, his eyes dodged for a while, and then he mustered up the courage to look directly at the other party, "Mu, I..."

Mu Zimo sensed that someone was coming, and quickly pulled Xiao Yi to hide behind the wall next to him, put his arms against the wall, and pressed Xiao Yi against the wall.

wall dong.

This word popped up in Xiao Yi's mind unconsciously.

When the man left, Mu Zimo turned his head, and saw that the latter was looking at him for a moment, and was about to back away, but he didn't expect that the other person stretched out his hand, put his arms around his waist, and pressed him in his arms.

The other party teased him again and again, if he didn't take the initiative, Xiao Yi felt that he was not a man.

"Mu, shall we start again?" Xiao Yi finally said what he had been holding back in his heart for so many days.

Mu Zimo froze, raised his head from his embrace, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and said indifferently: "Xiao Yi, do you think this is fun?"

"What?" Xiao Yi was puzzled.

Mu Zimo withdrew from his arms and said seriously: "I'm sorry for forcing you to marry me when I lost my memory. Now we are divorced and we will not default on each other."

"No, I owe a lot." Xiao Yi looked back at the other party.

Mu Zimo pursed his lips tightly, suppressed the grievance rising in his heart, and said indifferently, "What do you want?"

"Shouldn't I ask you?" Xiao Yi asked back.

"Me?" Mu Zimo frowned.

"Yes." Xiao Yi said, "I owe you a lot."

Mu Zimo looked at him in surprise. He just thought that the other party felt a disadvantage, so he wanted to make up for it, but he didn't expect that he was wrong.

"Actually speaking, regarding the matter of divorce, I also find it ridiculous." Xiao Yi looked at the red and blue sun in the sky, and said softly: "I never thought that I would like a man, and I never thought that , I want to spend my whole life with this man."

Mu Zimo's heartbeat began to speed up, and he listened with all his attention, fearing that he might miss something.

"The most ridiculous thing is that I think divorce can make this man find better happiness, but..." Xiao Yi looked at the man's focused eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "This best happiness, I think Give it yourself."

Mu Zimo had never felt such heartwarming words, and he wanted to cry, but he was a soldier, a soldier who led tens of thousands of people into battle, so he couldn't cry.

"Mu, I was jealous just now." Xiao Yi said.

This sentence made Mu Zimo's eyes turn red instantly, and his red eyes became even brighter. Without saying a word, he buried his head into Xiao Yi's neck, and said sullenly: "You deserve it!"

Xiao Yi's eyes were filled with smiles, and he quickly echoed, "Okay, okay, you deserve it."

"The competition is about to begin." After a long time, Mu Zimo reluctantly left Xiao Yi's arms.

Xiao Yi glanced at the time, there were still 10 minutes left, he took Mu Zimo's hand, leaned forward and said, "Have a lucky kiss."

Mu Zimo was taken aback. He had known Xiao Yi for such a long time, and had never seen him like this before, but when he saw the uncontrollable smile on the corner of his mouth, he mustered up his courage and touched Xiao Yi's cheek. , then turned around quickly with a blushing face, and said coldly: "I'm going to be late, let's go."

"Okay." Xiao Yi replied with a smile.

Mu Zimo, who was walking in front, was a little annoyed. The kiss just now reminded him of the one day when the two of them were on the garbage planet, and he secretly kissed him one day. Thinking of this, he frowned. Why did he, when he lost his memory, Meng Lang like that!