The thighs of alien tracking are not easy to hold

The main picture shows three cute little guys, one of which looks like a normal child, and the two bigger babies have tails and horns on their heads, like little dragons in cartoons, There are two adults who are smiling intimately, one of them is tall and burly, masculine and handsome, full of wildness, and the other has a tall profile, with no front facial features visible.

Looking at the picture, Xie Liang couldn't help but smile: It's such a warm family, it's exactly the same as the world where there are no women that my brother said.

There are three pages of the sketch, and the protagonists of each page are their family. On the first page, the three little guys are still very small, and they are so chubby that they can make people cute.

On the second page, the three little guys have grown up a bit, and they seem to be able to use magic. They are fighting each other, and the two adults on the side are a little bit flustered.

On the third page, the children have grown up a lot. The two with horns and tails have grown wings and turned into dragons... and the youngest baby is still a normal human being, watching enviously in the arms of an adult , innocent eyes full of doubts.

Three pictures, a few small scenes, but from the beginning to the end, there is one person who has never shown his face, profile, profile, and back, which makes people curious.

A warm atmosphere rushed towards his face, Xie Liang thought, this is probably a picture that his brother had seen in a different time and space, it seemed that the people's clothes there were really simple, but the family on the picture was extremely beautiful and warm, it's a pity There is a person whose face cannot be seen from the beginning to the end...

Looking at it again and again, Xie Liang didn't understand why he used such an angle to draw it. Did my brother forget what that person looked like?

After contemplating for a moment, until his eyes turned away from the sketchbook and glanced at the profile of Xie Cheng who was sleeping on the table, Xie Liang's heart skipped a beat for some reason. I watched the picture back and forth several times, nodded and shook my head, and finally restored the sketchbook to the appearance of the member's book, put it aside and slowly backed out.

Xie Cheng was woken up by the sound of Gao Da and the others coming, and knocked loudly on the door outside. He answered vaguely by shaking his numb arms and raised his head from the table, rubbing his swollen temples to regain his senses. Glancing at the sketchbook at hand, flipping through it, picking it up and putting it on the bookcase, got up and walked out of the study.

After washing up and drinking a cup of refreshing coffee, Xie Cheng returned to his usual appearance. However, Xie Liang, who was watching him discussing work with Gundam and the others, showed a worried look in his eyes.

After breakfast, Xie Cheng still followed Gao Da and the others to go out. Xie Liang looked at his brother who was not looking very well, and gave him some serious instructions. Xie Cheng patted his head and agreed with a smile.

After closing the door, Xie Liang walked into the study room again. After searching for a while, he found the sketchbook that Xie Cheng had put away. He looked at it carefully again. Maybe he guessed wrong, and his brother wasn't upset because of Han Mo's matter...

As for the few people who had come downstairs at this moment, Gao Da patted Xie Cheng on the shoulder:

"Captain, Young Master Liang said that you couldn't sleep well after you came back. Did you feel unwell somewhere? Are you okay? Why don't you go to the doctor for a physical examination. Normally, you should have a physical examination when you come back."

"It's okay, you don't need to check."

Xie Cheng shook his head, he will definitely be found if he checks his current body, so let it go, after thinking about it, he said:

"It's probably because the biological clock has not been switched back, and I want to get things done as soon as possible, so I feel a little anxious."

"You can't be in a hurry." Pei Yao interjected, "You have to pay attention to your body, haven't you noticed that although you are in good spirits, your complexion is bad?"

Lan Sheng also persuaded from the side:

"Yes, Captain, don't be too impatient. The matter will be resolved. As for Han Mo's matter, we can only do our best, and don't put too much pressure on you."

Xie Cheng pondered for a while and laughed:

"I made you worry, I will pay attention."

He was worried about Han Mo's affairs, but he wasn't restless because of it.

On the seventh day Xie Cheng returned to Earth, things around him were properly arranged. After applying, Han Mo was brought out of the confinement room. Everyone had mixed feelings about Han Mo. Feelings are beyond the ordinary normal range.

Gao Da hinted that Xie Cheng understood, and then told them directly that Han Mo had confessed his love to him.

Everyone was confused, but looking at Han Mo who came out of the confinement room with a calm expression, and looking at the very normal atmosphere between the two of them, it's hard to say if they have doubts. Anyway, the protagonist is not in a hurry, so it's inconvenient for them to say more. Xie Cheng is a very measured person.

"This is the spar I brought back." Xie Cheng pointed to the quarantined spar and said to Han Mo,

Han Mo took a step forward, put his palm on the isolation cover and smiled:

"Brother Xie Cheng, you've worked hard... Are the above space coordinates? It looks very special..."

Xie Cheng had a complicated mood: "Yes..."

"Fortunately, I finally came back safely."

Han Mo heaved a sigh of relief, but his eyes were fixed on the coordinate symbols on the spar, wondering what kind of place Xie Cheng was going to?Although Xie Cheng didn't say much to him, it all sounded amazing...

The old professor watching from the side came over and interjected:

"Wait until the space coordinate mark on the spar disappears before sending the spar to Emperor Planet."

"Huh?" Xie Cheng was puzzled, "Why? Didn't you say that the sooner you send it, the better? After all, the deadline is almost here."

He also wanted to negotiate and come back quickly so that he could deal with his personal affairs.

Just as the old professor was about to say something, Han Mo beside him spoke up first:

"In order to prevent the space coordinates from being used by those who want to use them before they disappear, there is still a space-time imprint on the spar, and the energy overflowing from it can easily open that space."

The old professor nodded and said that's it:

"Yeah, the energy spar has been there for too long, so it will take some time for the imprint to disappear. Before it disappears, it's better not to let the people on the Emperor Planet know. After all, they are very curious about this alien tracking mission. They also asked us to try our best to open the space for their people to find you, of course, we rejected such requests."

After speaking, he glanced at Han Mo meaningfully. The situation was different from what Han Mo proposed, after all, they were their own people.

Xie Cheng's heart moved, and he suddenly asked:

"So, if it disappears, can't it be opened again?"

Look carefully, it seems that the imprint on the spar is not as clear as it was at first, and it will disappear in a short time.

The old professor thought for a while, pointed to the mark on it and said:

"When the space imprint disappears, you can't open a specific time and space. Even if you travel through time and space, you don't know where you are going. Although it is now possible to travel through time and space, it is all random, and basically there is no return. This time because Only this special energy spar can be tracked back and forth, without the energy spar, if you go to that time and space, you will never come back.”

"Then what if the spatial coordinates are marked down?"

Gundam on the side suddenly asked curiously, and the others seemed to have thought of this as well, and looked over at the same time.

Xie Cheng glanced at him and then at the old professor, this is what he wanted to ask.

The old professor pondered for a moment, and explained to them very seriously:

"The space imprint on the spar, in addition to expressing clear coordinates, has another meaning, that is, the entrance of the space is not completely closed. There is a subtle connection between the spar and that space. It will be easier to cross again. Once the imprint disappears, the entrance of the space It is completely closed, and to open it, there must be a situation like Xie Cheng's energy runaway."

"Moreover, the longer the coordinates disappear, the greater the time difference will be. Maybe it is a year here, but it is indeed years or even decades there. Like this time, Xie Cheng feels like two years there. Five years have passed on our side, because the connection between the spar and our time and space is weakening, if it takes longer...we may not even be able to see Xie Cheng when he comes back."

Gao et al. understand:

"Oh I got it……"

No wonder Xie Cheng didn't seem to have changed much in the past five years. It turned out that the time he lived was different from them, and he was a few years younger invisibly...

Hearing this, Xie Cheng also nodded, but couldn't help but thump in his heart: I don't know how long it has been since he disappeared from there...

Because of Xie Cheng's special application, Han Mo got temporary freedom. He can stay outside until the judgment day next month. After all, he couldn't run away even if he wanted to. run.

Because he cared a lot about what the old professor in the research room said, Xie Cheng was restless for most of the day after he left. Xie Cheng was frequently absent-minded when it came to time and space.

So, when Xie Cheng said he was going to take him to get his hair cut, he found an excuse to dismiss Gundam and the others, and when he came out of the hairdresser, and talked about things in other worlds again, he asked directly:

"Brother Xie Cheng, did something happen to you over there?"

Being asked so bluntly, Xie Cheng was stunned for a moment, and shook his head after a few seconds: "It's okay."

Han Mo pointedly pointed out: "You are lying."

He is an awakening teacher, and he often observes the hearts of others when guiding. Xie Cheng's reactions and expressions are undisguised, and it is too easy to understand.

Xie Cheng looked at his slightly pale baby face with complicated eyes, and didn't refute. Although Han Mo looked like a kid, he was still very cute, especially when he laughed, his eyes were curved into crescent moons, with thick curls The curled and slender eyelashes blocked the pupils and concealed all his arrogance and scheming, a nearly perfect cover-up.

But in fact, Han Mo is a thoughtful master all the time, even more careful than him, and has a dark belly with a sickly side, so it's not easy to fool around.

Xie Cheng didn't answer in the end, Han Mo asked many more questions, Xie Cheng answered half-seriously and half-perfunctory, Han Mo knew he didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask anymore, but he became more and more sure about what happened to Xie Cheng over there , and not trivially.

The two of them were wandering around the street. They were people who hadn't been serious about shopping for a long time, but they had a tacit understanding that they showed a lack of interest until they met Gundam and the others. The group agreed to go back to Xie Cheng's house for dinner. The younger brother called, and Xie Liang happily went to work there.

Xie Liang was very happy that Han Mo came to eat at home, and he prepared a table of sumptuous dishes to entertain them all by himself, thinking that Han Mo's affairs had probably turned around.

Han Mo also behaved very normally, completely ignoring the troubles that were about to befall him. Xie Cheng felt ashamed of his psychological quality at this level, and finally understood why he often encountered criminals in the medical profession, and the cases were solved. Always more difficult.

Just like now, after he came out of the laboratory, he couldn't figure out what Han Mo was thinking at all, but occasionally catching Han Mo's eyes gave him a chill in his heart.

After dinner, Han Mo wanted to go home, Pei Yao and Lan Sheng were responsible for following, not because they were afraid of him running away, but to protect him.

After the guests were gone, Xie Liang started to deal with the aftermath. Xie Cheng wanted to help but was rejected, so he sat on the sofa and watched like an old man. The more he watched, the more he felt that his younger brother was more virtuous than him...

After thinking about it, he fell into deep thought again, and before he knew it, his mind turned to worrying things again. Now there is a very serious problem in front of him:

Before the space imprint on the spar disappears, he must find a way to leave here. His time is running out. If he misses the opportunity, he will not be able to go back. Even if he finds a huge energy that can tear apart time and space in the future, he will not be able to go back I know it's the Year of the Monkey.

However, if he leaves now, what will he do to negotiate with Emperor Star?What if Han Mo's matter is not handled well?What should I do if my parents have not come back and have not discussed and confessed my affairs with my family?What should the little four in the storage ring do?What about the army he leads?

Whether to stay or go, he has at most less than a month to make a decision. He wants to go back, but he also wants to get things done here before going back...

"elder brother……"

"elder brother……"

"elder brother!"

A voice close at hand yelled three times in a row, and Xie Cheng recovered from his chaotic thoughts, and when he looked up, he saw Xie Liang's worried face.

"Ahem, what's the matter? I was thinking about something." Xie Cheng sneered,

Xie Liang frowned, looked at the coffee table next to him, followed Xie Liang's fingers, and he realized that the boiling water on the coffee table had boiled out, soaking the entire tabletop.

"Hey..." I was about to make tea, but I forgot.

Xie Liang had no choice but to find a rag to wipe the table, and complained:

"If you're not in the mood, just press the automatic button. What should you do if the water overflows and burns your hands?"

Xie Cheng scratched his head in frustration: "Ah... sorry..."

Xie Liang interrupted him:

"You don't need to apologize, I'm worried that you, brother, will be scalded by boiling water... After you come back, sometimes you are absent-minded about doing things, even when you go to bed at night, you are full of dreams."

"... Talking in sleep?" Xie Cheng's eyes twitched, feeling a bad premonition, "Did I... say something strange?"

After wiping off the water, Xie Liang stood up straight and looked down at him: "Brother, don't you have any impression?"

"..." Xie Cheng remained silent, pursed his lips and looked at his younger brother with scrutiny, suddenly feeling a little guilty.

After a while, Xie Liang turned around and walked away, saying in a flat voice: "I also don't understand what brother said."

Xie Cheng: ...he doesn't believe it.

After the episode of the boiling water incident, Xie Cheng became more careful in everything he did, and tried not to let himself be in a daze while doing other things. At night, he wanted to say that he would sleep in the same room, but seeing his younger brother with a cold I couldn't open my face again, so I had to take the initiative to chat, and then I fell asleep after Xie Liang fell asleep.

He has an impression of his dreams, and he can clearly remember the emotions in them. As for what to say, he can probably guess...

Xie Liang's even breathing came, Xie Cheng looked at it and smiled before closing his eyes, but even so, when he woke up from the dream again, he found that the light in the room was turned on, Xie Liang hand Li sat beside him with a tissue and looked at him worriedly. Seeing him wake up, he even wiped the sweat from his forehead and the tears from the corners of his eyes...

"Brother, are you okay?" Xie Liang's voice was a little hoarse, the corners of his eyes were red, "You scared me..."

"I..." Xie Cheng almost ran away and jumped out of bed, got into the bathroom in embarrassment, buried his head under the faucet to flush the water, he dreamed that the babies and Geno were in danger...

Xie Liang bit his lip, blinked his eyes vigorously, got up and chased after him, listening to the sound of water slapping on the door:

"Brother, can we have a good talk?"

After a while, the sound of water stopped abruptly, followed by a hoarse and tired voice after a sigh:

"it is good……"

Xie Liang nodded outside the door when he heard the words: "Then come out quickly, I'll make a pot of tea."

After speaking, he took a deep breath and turned to leave.

When Xie Cheng came out of the bathroom, he wiped his hair and face with a towel. Xie Liang was already sitting on the sofa in the living room waiting for him. Next to him was a pot of tea and the book that he had spent time drawing every day these days. Sketchbook.

Walking over, Xie Liang kept looking at him with complicated eyes. When he sat down, a cup of tea was pushed in front of him. Xie Liang said:

"Brother, you haven't had a good rest in the past week since you came back, and it has become more and more serious these days. I know that I probably can't help you, but I still want to know the reason for your restlessness. I really I can't stand it, you are so busy every day and you still suffer so much at night, if it doesn't work, we will go to the doctor for help... Consult a psychologist and take some medicine..."

"I'm fine." Xie Cheng shook his head to interrupt his younger brother, and put his hands on his face and rubbed his face up and down.

"Brother!" Xie Liang was in a hurry, and took his hand: "It's all like this and you still say it's okay, you..."

"I'm really fine, I don't need to see a doctor..." Xie Cheng waved his hand: "I just miss them so much that I think about them day and night."

Xie Liang didn't react immediately: "Who? Which of them?"

"Huh..." Xie Cheng let go of his hand and looked at his younger brother,

After a while, Xie Liang thought of something, looked at the sketchbook beside him, and pointed:

"They?" He didn't know whether to say 'they' or 'they', because they were orcs, so they could be regarded as a kind of human...

"Yeah." Xie Cheng nodded, stretched out his hand to take the sketchbook and spread it out, then spoke in a slow tone:

"Liang, let me tell you something, I need your help..."

Xie Liang smiled: "Okay, tell me."