Narcissus [Interstellar]

When he walked outside the room guarding Lin Miao, Rong Yun couldn't help tugging at his collar, tidied his hair, and smoothed out any uneven parts on his body.

Rong Yun cleared his throat unnaturally when he felt the strange gaze projected from his body, "How's the situation inside?"

Although the guarding soldier was puzzled by Rong Yun's behavior as if he was going to see his sweetheart, he stood up immediately, "Return to the officer, everything is normal!"

Rong Yun stood there for a while, didn't go in but didn't make any other movements, somehow the guarding soldiers felt that he was a little cramped, and couldn't help but ask, "Sir?"

Rong Yun seemed to have just realized it at this time, his eyes returned to Qingming, he nodded slightly at the soldier, and walked in towards the door.

Before pushing the door open, Rong Yun paused, and finally opened the door directly.

The young man sat cross-legged on the bed, with his eyes closed, his demeanor was out of this world, peaceful as if he had completely integrated with the environment.

Rong Yun opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't make any sound at all, only then did he realize that his voice was frighteningly hoarse.

After a night of thinking, Rong Yun still couldn't figure out what kind of mentality he was in.

When he knew that Lin Miao was not just a narcissus that appeared in his dream, but a real human being, he felt angry in his heart and felt indignant at his own stupidity, but the person he loved didn't take himself seriously at all. There's a good chance it's a deceit from start to finish, with that neglected rage rushing straight to the top.But at a deeper level, it was the ecstasy and happiness that he didn't want to admit.

The little narcissus that he thought he couldn't really touch for many years really appeared before his eyes.

It's just a sentence, and just reading it makes people feel soft in the heart.

And this feeling reached its peak when he learned that Lin Miao had removed all the violent energy from his body.

"Little Narcissus." Rong Yun's fingers trembled, and he said.

The boy opened his eyes, his eyes calm.

"Little Narcissus, it's hard for you to lie to me." Rong Yun was the first to speak out, with a serious expression and a voice full of accusations.

Lin Miao's heart, which was already tense and even throbbing, was suddenly shuddered by such a sudden complaint.

All the grievances, anger, or guilty conscience that had been accumulated before dissipated completely in this instant, leaving only hairs standing on end.

Rong Yun stepped forward with his long legs, walked towards Lin Miao, and sat down beside Lin Miao. The distance was only one finger away, and he could completely bump into Lin Miao by turning his body.

Lin Miao jumped up from the bed in fright, all of the original immortality and detachment had been dispelled by Lin Miao's nimble and vigorous movements.

Lin Miao quickly distanced herself from Rong Yun, her body tensed up, her eyes widened, and her whole body was filled with alert surprise, "What are you doing?"

"You lied to me." Rong Yun's eyes were heavy and his tone was low.

Lin Miao's mental preparations collapsed at this moment. Faced with this somewhat unexpected development, Lin Miao even felt a little broken.

... No, shouldn't the development of the matter be that this human being discovered his identity, and then confronted each other, you come and go, evenly matched?

In the end, both sides will be hurt, blood splattered three feet, and mutual compromise, isn't it the normal development routine?

He was even ready to completely sever friendship with this human being, take his plant brothers to leave Jianguo, and become an enemy with this human being, and prepare for the battlefield when we meet again.

——Even if he thought of this, his heart ached.

Lin Miao looked at the expression of this human being, and suddenly felt that the drop of water that fell from his eyes was inexplicably wasted when his heart was so sore.