Five people want to attack me [Interstellar]

Alfred pushed his glasses, showing no emotion to Sethis's words.

"It's not the time yet." The gray-haired man's voice was calm and calm, and his light brown eyes scanned the surrounding people calmly. Only they could understand the deep meaning contained in it.

Qin Lang didn't understand, but he understood other meanings. According to them, Mr. Alfred cheated?Qin Lang was not surprised, but had a feeling that it was true.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why the "king" of every game is Mr. Alfred.But this kind of behavior that should have been condemned, the remaining few people also saw it but didn't say anything. Qin Lang didn't understand why, so he followed the trend and didn't speak.

He didn't know that because of Alfred's deliberate disruptive behavior, the remaining few people lost a lot of opportunities to torment him.

They did not continue to play games. Under the auspices of Sexis, several people continued to chat and drink tea, and the atmosphere was very leisurely.

Qin Lang rarely had dinner with so many friends.Although he seldom speaks, he quietly curls the corners of his lips and shows a gentle smile when he sees the laughing faces of the people around him.

It's really a blessing to be able to come to this prison.Holding the teacup, Qin Lang heard that Sexis next to him was teasing Qin Guangchuan, the two of them were about to fight after a few words, Jian Ran and the others hurriedly stopped him, he couldn't help turning his head to show an obvious smile.

This is the first time for Qin Lang to come out to play with so many people, but it is really, very enjoyable.Everyone is a good person and treats themselves well.Speaking of which, after being in prison for so long, the isolation and social barriers that have been bothering me seem to be much better.

The large peach blossom forest behind him was gently blown by the wind, Qin Lang squinted his eyes and looked over, slightly tilting his head.

No matter what their identities are... they are all friends with themselves, right?

A cold hand suddenly touched the corner of Qin Lang's lips lightly.

Qin Lang came back to his senses all of a sudden, retreated subconsciously, and turned his head to look at the person who reached out to touch him—Istan ran his hand back, he didn't wear gloves, and the fingers wrapped under the snow-white gloves all the year round were beautiful ivory White, but very cold.

Facing Qin Lang's terrified gaze, Yisi smiled with his lips curled up, his blood eyes were rare and gentle, "Are you happy?" His voice was very low, but his appearance was a little more gentle.

"...Well." Is didn't explain the behavior just now, Qin Lang was distracted for a moment, smiled and nodded, "Very happy." He didn't say why he was happy, but he knew that Is understood him the meaning of.

"Just be happy." After putting on his gloves, Iss paused and reached out to rub Qin Lang's hair. "It's your birthday, isn't it?"

"Ah?" Qin Lang didn't expect the topic to change so quickly, but after Yisi said this, he also remembered it, nodded and said, "Well, next Wednesday, my birthday, I want to treat you to dinner. "

"Qin Lang's birthday is coming?" Qin Lang didn't lower his voice this time, and Cecis, who was still arguing with Qin Guangchuan, heard it and leaned over, lazily wrapping his arms around Qin Lang's neck, "It's a day worth celebrating, Qin Lang Is there anything you want?"

"Brother's birthday is coming!" Antonio also became excited, the little child stood up straight away, trotted to Qin Lang's back, and hugged Qin Lang's neck from behind, "I'm going to prepare a huge birthday present for my brother!"

"Thank you," Qin Lang shook his head with a smile, and said seriously to several people, "I'm living a pretty good life now, and I don't need any birthday presents, just come and participate that day."

"Anyway, it's good to have fun in the prison," Qin Lang continued. It seemed that he felt a little embarrassed about what he said next, but he insisted on finishing. "It's fine like today, I like playing with everyone very much."

The black-haired young man smiled unconsciously, his dark pupils were bright, as if they were filled with stars.And the tips of his ears were red, his expression was uncomfortable but he was still unexpectedly honest, which was even more rare.

In this case...it is no less than a confession to some extent.

In the unbearable silence, Number Five suddenly said, "Well, it will be the same as today." The gray-haired man trembled indistinctly, but there was no change on the surface, "I assure you." His voice was very soft , serious but as if promising something very difficult.

Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, because No. [-]'s solemn attitude aroused a little uneasiness, but the person next to him clasped the hands around his neck tightly, and Sethis leaned on Qin Lang.

"No problem~ just leave this kind of trivial matter to us!" The azure blue eyes were curved, and Sethis glanced at the few people next to him inexplicably, and continued to smile and act coquettishly at Qin Lang, "Everyone play together ,completely fine!"

"Hmph, don't talk too much about number two, I'm much better at this than you." This is number three with a cold snort.

"To be honest, I'm probably better at it too? I've hosted this kind of family gathering several times before." Jian Ran continued with a smile.

Seeing several people discussing his birthday, even Earle and Alfred who didn't talk much said a few words, Qin Lang couldn't help laughing.

After the party that day was over, Qin Lang found that Jian Ran and the others were all busy.

The most obvious manifestation of this is in the connection with him.Qin Lang spent much less time receiving communications from several people. Compared to before, Qin Lang was busy replying, but now that he is free, Qin Lang also feels a little uncomfortable.

Qin Lang also asked Jian Ran and the others, and the answer he got was that they were preparing for his birthday - Jian Ran spoke vaguely, but Qin Lang also guessed it.

They said they don't need a birthday gift... Qin Lang sighed slightly, but he didn't know how to change Jian Ran's thoughts, so he had to give up.When they celebrate their birthdays, just give it to yourself.Qin Lang decided in his heart.

Jian Ran hung up the communication, stood in the room, and the smile on her face gradually faded.

"It's getting to this point." Jane sighed slightly, but quickly entered instructions one after another on the quantum terminal with her fingers.In the dark room, only the virtual screen projected by the quantum terminal flickered faintly.

After entering the last command, Jian Ran turned off the Quantum Terminal, still standing in the dark, empty room.There was a long silence.

"There is a saying in the ancient earth...Xanadu, this is equivalent to a paradise, right?"

Qin Lang noticed that the number of staff in the prison seemed to be decreasing.Originally, he didn't care about these things, but Qin Lang would find it strange that some people who liked to chat and laugh loudly in the restaurant hadn't come for several days.

"It's nothing, they resigned." When Qin Lang asked Jian Ran, the latter replied calmly, "Well, some of the staff in No. 0289 are not fixed, and this phenomenon will happen."

"But don't worry." Seeing that Qin Lang was stunned, Jian Ran smiled, and comforted him in turn, "You will always be the warden of this prison. Back then we signed a long-term contract."

Jian Ran gave this explanation, Qin Lang nodded and didn't speak any more.

Qin Lang didn't completely believe Jian Ran's words, but he also knew that he couldn't get any results from asking.

Qin Lang had nothing to do, so he continued to modify the mecha in the room based on the content of the notebook. He really liked this major, and he didn't feel tired when he was addicted to it.

To Qin Lang's surprise, Mr. Alfred also provided him with some help in this regard.

During a routine meeting, Alfred and Qin Lang, who finally stopped asking to leave early, chatted for a while.

"My research is related to this." The gray-haired young man's tone and expression were very calm, and his attitude was calm. "Although there is no university knowledge, I can still provide you with some help."

After reading Qin Lang's research, Alfred quickly saw Qin Lang's strengths and weaknesses.

"Really? Thank you, Mr. Alfred," Qin Lang said with a smile, forgetting everything else about mecha training, "Mr. Alfred is too powerful."

This really surprised Qin Lang.Although Alfred does not specialize in this major, he has been studying it all year round, and his vicious vision for mechs is by no means comparable to that of Qin Lang, and he can be regarded as a master level.

Alfred pushed his glasses, the light brown pupils under the gold-rimmed glasses were calm. "Do my best."

Qin Lang and Alfred get along better day by day, and his birthday is approaching.

Early on Wednesday morning, Qin Lang was brought to the restaurant by Jian Ran - the latter rarely wore a slim suit, quite formal.

Qin Lang looked down at his still casual windbreaker and jeans, twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to persuade Jian Ran to let him go back and change - but Jian Ran persuaded him with a smile.

"It's okay, it's not a very formal matter." Jian Ran put her hands on Qin Lang's shoulders and led him forward, "Today you are the birthday star, you are the biggest."

"But..." Qin Lang wanted to say something, but Jian Ran pushed him to open the door of the restaurant.

The moment he saw the inside, Qin Lang actually didn't react.

The interior of the restaurant has completely changed.The original rows of tables and chairs have all disappeared, replaced by an indoor scene that looks like a dance party. The dance floor in the center is shining with dazzling luster, and the long tables around are filled with all kinds of delicacies.

Of course, in this glittering scene, the most dazzling ones are the few people standing in front of the dance floor.

Several people changed their previous dressing styles (even including Iss, who has been in military uniform all year round), and all wore black suits, even Antonio.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, several people looked up together.

Pupils of different colors contain the same emotion.

"Qin Lang, happy birthday."