Interstellar Throne

"Is there anyone who persisted longer than me?" Song Xiao asked again.

"A lot. Shelby isn't too hard on you."

Because he didn't want Song Xiao's life yet.

"Isn't it harsh..." Song Xiao lowered his head and smiled helplessly, "In addition to the fact that I don't feel pain, I am envious and jealous, and there is also high-level Arthur's control of emotions. Do you know what fear is?"

Song Xiao yawned but didn't intend to close his eyes at all.

"Cloud computing consumes your brain power exponentially."

"But I can't sleep. Because as soon as I close my eyes, I'm reminded of the pain, and the fear of it all ending so suddenly..."

"You are afraid of pain and you are afraid, but you don't complain."

Ozzy's tone made it hard to tell whether he was mocking Song Xiao or praising him.

"Complain?" Song Xiao laughed, "Do you know that 'complaining' must be done to people who have the same experience and experience? No matter whether it is Shao Chen or you, there should be nothing to make you feel afraid .”

"But Song Ran told me that sooner or later, there will be someone who will let me understand the feeling of 'fear'."

Song Xiao was stunned.

"My elder brother said so?"

"Ah."

"Then have you ever been afraid?"

Oz was silent.

"That's it. If you're lucky, you may never meet that person who 'fears' you in your life."

Song Xiao's head became dizzy.

He tried to sleep, but woke up as soon as his eyes closed.

The feeling of his legs being shattered, the feeling of his guts shattering, the fear, he will never forget.

"Go to sleep, Shelby is dead."

Oz spoke slowly.

Following Ozzy's voice, thinking is like slipping into a dark deep sea.

Song Xiao slowly fell to the side and slammed onto the quilt.

Ozzy turned his face and looked at the top of his head, where the soft black hair fell on the white sheet.

In less than two seconds, there was a slight breathing sound.

Ozzy looked at Song Xiao's quiet eyes in silence, closed the logbook, and touched Song Xiao's hair with his fingers.

He slowly lowered his head and kissed Song Xiao's forehead.

A few minutes later, Song Xiao turned over, and when he was about to fall off the bed, Ozzy suddenly stretched out his arms, clasped his shoulders, and pulled him back.Song Xiao turned around unconsciously, and slapped Ozzy's body with his arm.

The stern boy pushed his hand away, turned over, and fell asleep with his back to back.

Song Xiao was awakened by Shao Chen's voice in the communicator.

"Little master, where are you?"

Song Xiao sat up and looked around, only to realize that he was lying with Ozzy Fine!And his hands and feet were all spread out, almost occupying the center of the bed.Oz was lying on his side on the other side of the bed.

Song Xiao opened the door, and Shao Chen walked in with breakfast.

"Little master, why did you sleep here?"

Song Xiao scratched his head, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

"He said he thought of Shelby when he closed his eyes." Oz said coolly, leaning sideways.

"Little master, if you are afraid, you can tell me. I will always be by your side!"

Song Xiao turned his face sideways, stared fiercely at Ozzy's back, and pulled the quilt hard: "Hey! What are you doing! Why doesn't the quilt divide me in half!"

Ozzy held down the quilt, not giving Song Xiao a chance to pull it over.

Shao Chen reluctantly pressed the dinner plate into Song Xiao's hands: "Actually, little master... I'm already very grateful that Ozzy didn't kick you down."

"Cut!" Song Xiao lowered his head sullenly, and after finding out that it was glutinous bean rice, he showed a happy expression.

"I'll prepare school uniforms and gifts for you."

"Gift... what..." Song Xiao opened his eyes wide, and only then remembered that today is Xi Weier's birthday!

"The white rose last time, he didn't like it as much as he expected. So this time I have prepared other things for you."

"what?"

"amber."

"Ah... what's so special about amber?" Song Xiao showed a lack of interest expression.

"It's the things inside the amber that are exquisite."

Shao Chen leaned down, and held a piece of amber between his slender fingers and sent it to Song Xiao.

Song Xiao narrowed his eyes, carefully looked at the contents inside, and then smiled: "It's really special!"

"I'll wrap it up now."

"Thank you! Shao Chen!"

Shao Chen showed his signature smile and left the room.

And Song Xiao's mood obviously improved, humming softly while eating breakfast.

He tapped Ozzy's back with his toe: "Hey! Are you hungry?"

Ozzy ignored his intention.

Song Xiao scooped up a spoonful of glutinous bean rice, leaned on Ozzy's shoulder, and brought the spoon to Ozzy's lips: "Hey, eat!"

He squinted his eyes and smiled, thinking that his pet Tsundere had nothing to do with it!Master is in a good mood today!The master spoils you!

Who knew that Ozzy pushed Song Xiao's hand away without saving face.

"Hey! Do you still remember the 'respect' I said! I kindly gave you something to eat, even if you don't want to eat, you can say thank you!"

Seeing Ozzy's cold look, Song Xiao wanted to play tricks on him even more.

He knew that this guy was disgusting with his saliva, thinking that this guy monopolized the quilt without even leaving a corner for him, Song Xiao's heart was suddenly filled with strong malice.

"Come on! Come on! Eat! Or I'll let Shao Chen feed you!"

Song Xiao deliberately touched Ozzy's lips with a spoon, and Ozzy turned his face sideways and grabbed Song Xiao's wrist.

"Go away."

Song Xiao did not give up and pressed the spoon against Ozzy's lips.

"Don't go away!"

Last time he successfully stuffed glutinous bean rice into this guy's mouth, he couldn't believe that this time he couldn't!

But Song Xiao forgot that last time Oz was still very weak.Even if Ozzy doesn't have Arthur's ability now, at least he has a physical advantage.

Just when Song Xiao twisted his wrist vigorously, Oz suddenly turned over and pushed Song Xiao down, and the glutinous bean rice in the spoon fell on Song Xiao's face.

"Hello!" Song Xiao's eyes widened in dissatisfaction.

What he met was Ozzy's ice blue eyes.

They are calm and indifferent.

It seemed that no matter what fell into it, it would be frozen.

Including Song Xiao's eyes.

At this moment, Ozzy was pressing on Song Xiao's body, and he could feel the heat of Ozzy's left leg pressed against the outside of his right leg.

Song Xiao's wrist was firmly clasped by Oz, pressing against his ear. He tried to break free from him, but Oz's figure that was suppressing him did not waver at all.

"Let me up!" Song Xiao yelled.

"There is no more chance."

Oz let go of his fingers, and Song Xiao's wrist was finally free.But Oz was still hanging over Song Xiao, and he didn't have the slightest intention to get up.

Song Xiao exerted all his strength to push Ozzy up, but the other side didn't move at all.

"Get up!"

Song Xiao is angry!

Is it interesting to show Arthur's physical strength in front of him like this?If you are capable, you drive a shuttle into the research institute alone!

"What's your answer?"

Ozzy's expression was icy.

Does this guy live by his own principles no matter what the situation is?

"Understood! There will be no next time! In the future, you will kneel on the ground and beg me to feed you something, and I will not feed you!"

Oz finally got up and left the bed.

Of course...the glutinous bean rice has been sprinkled on it, and with Ozzy's personality, he won't stay on it anymore.

When Shao Chen walked in, he saw Song Xiao sitting on the bed with a gloomy expression, holding a plate and eating.

And Oz sat gracefully on a lounge chair at the side of the room, flipping through Song Ran's voyage log stored here.

Shao Chen sighed: "Little master, I just walked away for a while, why did you drop your food on the bed again?"

"Then don't let me eat on the bed!"

"Then would you like to sit at the table and eat like a cultured nobleman?"

"I don't want to!" Song Xiao chewed the glutinous bean rice vigorously, and glared at Oz angrily.

Breakfast was finally finished.

Sitting in the aircraft, Song Xiao silently looked out the window.

"Little master, you are very quiet today."

"I'm thinking."

"Thinking about what?"

"Shao Chen... I decided to exercise my physical fitness and learn close combat!"

There's no shame in being overwhelmed by Ozzy Fine, who's been attacking by surprise, after all.

But being unable to resist was what hurt his self-esteem the most.

"Is it because of Arthur who disrespected you at school?"

Shao Chen didn't use "bully", but used "disrespect". He has a very deep knowledge of words and sentences.

"...Uh, yes."

You can't say that you were thrown down by your own pet, right?

"I support you very much in terms of physical training, but melee combat...is very hard, and you are more likely to be injured during the learning process. It seems that I should prepare some more healing agents for you."

"So troublesome? Forget it."

Song Xiao had an expression of "look how considerate I am".

When Song Xiao entered the classroom, the first thing he saw was Xi Weier surrounded by his classmates.

Of course, the Humphreys family had already prepared Xi Weier's birthday party, but it was a pity that Song Xiao did not receive the invitation letter.

Xi Weier smiled and responded to every classmate who wished him a happy birthday. He was intellectual and polite, but his eyes did not even fall on Song Xiao for a moment.

Of course, this was the result that Song Xiao had expected a long time ago.After all that day, Xi Weier was really angry.

Throughout the class, Song Xiao was asleep.

Since today is Xi Weier's birthday, he doesn't want to upset the birthday protagonist because of his sight.

It's just that he didn't sleep for a long time, and he felt that the air became heavy, even pressing on his shoulders, making it difficult for him to breathe, and even a little nauseous.

Which Arthur is it?Always play tricks like this!He is more naive than an ordinary person like him!

Song Xiao decided to ignore the other party and pretended to be asleep.As long as you don't respond to the other party, the other party will naturally find it boring and stop playing.

It's just that Song Xiao's idea was completely wrong.

After a few minutes, the pressure on his shoulders disappeared, allowing him to take a good breath.And the next moment, he felt as if there was a hand invisibly, lifting his chin, slowly lowering it, pressing hard on his neck, and slowly closing it.The throat tightened, as if trying to cut his neck, and the blood was rushing to his forehead.