star watcher

The so-called abnormal movement is dishonesty.

Milan rubbed and twisted uneasily in the quilt, like a caterpillar.His forehead was sweating slightly, his eyebrows were furrowed unconsciously, and he seemed to be sleeping very uncomfortable.

He usually sleeps in three or two positions, and when he is sure, he will be stable for several hours, especially when he used Bamboo as a pillow before, he didn't change his position very much throughout the night.

An unusual situation like tonight is very rare.

Fortunately, Milan has a criminal record, and Bamboo is not alarmed—my brother is not omnipotent, and when his brain is still stuck, Milan has been sick several times since he was a child.

When in Green Leaf Town, they usually drank the medicine, Mina stayed with the sick one overnight, and Drucker stayed with the other sick one.In the gray star field, when sick, the little black cat will contact the doctor directly and enter the medical cabin to sleep overnight.

Now, of course, we should use the doctor's method first.Bamboo decided to use a diagnostic instrument commonly used by human beings, so he flipped his hands, and the bricks that had made great achievements came out of the rivers and lakes, and gently suspended on Milan's forehead.

The original function of the brick was medical diagnosis. Bamboo put on big headphones and listened to the report. Everything was within the normal range.

Bamboo is confident in his replicas, which cannot be wrong unless the original is flawed.

For significant abnormalities, the instrument can identify them, but changes within the normal range, things that cannot be diagnosed based on data alone, need to be double-insured-Bamboo is still holding Milan's hand.

I felt that Milan's body temperature had only risen by a few tenths of a degree, his blood flow had accelerated, and his heartbeat had increased by 4.5%, but why did Milan feel unwell?

Quickly scanning the body, uh... something is wrong with Milan's body.

I don't know whether it was Bamboo's movement that disturbed the sleep, or his own discomfort caused the interruption of sleep. Milan's body trembled slightly, his eyes rolled quickly under the eyelids, and suddenly the eyelids trembled slightly - Bamboo quickly hid the bricks almost At the same time, Milan opened his eyes.

Bamboo's palm tightened and loosened, and the warm palm left quietly.

Although the room was pitch black, there were some faint fluorescent lights as indicators, it was not absolute darkness, and Bamboo switched his vision effortlessly—he did not switch, he increased the sensitivity of his five senses by fifty times, and watched quietly Milan put his hand back under the quilt.

The quilt fabric was thin and soft, so he clearly saw a small piece bulge in the middle, and when it moved, Milan's expression became very... strange.

Emotional interpretation is not complicated: nervousness and shame.

Then Milan turned over and got out of bed, took out the vision aid and put it on, bowed his waist, and trotted all the way into the bathroom.

He was so in a hurry that he didn't even look at Bamboo.

Milan's opened quilt was still warm, and there was also some strange smell, which was not very pleasant.

Bamboo frowned, Milan has never had this smell before, is this sick?

Hearing the rustling of the bathroom, followed by the sound of rushing water, even though Milan had no major emotional and physical problems, Bamboo was still a little puzzled.

And he has always had doubts, so he must figure it out.

So he also got out of bed and walked to the door of the bathroom: "Milan?" Knock on the door.

Suddenly there was a loud noise from the door, as if something had been thrown to the ground.

"Milan?" Bamboo pushed open the door.

According to the rules, under normal circumstances, when it comes to *, you should get permission to enter, but in case of accidents, you should enter directly.

Then, Bamboo saw Milan with bare legs, blushing rarely, and covering his skin with foamy hands.

The pajama pants that I put on tonight were messed up on the hanger, and a pair of underwear was soaked in the foam of the pool.

Well, a retro style with light blue water ripples.

"Banbu!" Milan's voice sounded flustered, he was only concerned with cleaning, when he heard Bamboo's voice, he knocked down the toiletries in shock, and now he barely had time to cover his own... Although the two brothers usually They took a bath together, but at this time, the lower body was still slightly swollen and painful, and Milan felt a subtle embarrassment.

Bamboo sniffled, even though the lemony scent of laundry detergent wafted from the bathroom, it didn't cover up the strange smell from Milan.

To be precise, the smell is concentrated in Milan's lower body and underwear.

"So...Milan, have you grown up?"

Before Milan could say anything, Bamboo had already drawn a conclusion based on the scene.

As for the question of why he grew up instead of peeing his pants - he was peed 13 years ago, and the pheromone smell was very impressive, and he immediately understood it when he compared it.

"Uh..." Milan looked at his brother with a paralyzed face, and was just asking seriously.

Facing Bamboo of the Rational Research School, he quickly calmed down: "Yes, I have grown up. Where is Bamboo?"

"Not yet." Bamboo shook his head. He needs to use Milan's standards as a reference, and of course it will be slower than Milan. "Isn't it said that the first time is usually at the age of 16 to [-]?"

Sure enough, Bamboo asked when he thought of it, and he was completely in the spirit of inquiry. Milan continued to explain calmly: "There are exceptions. If you explode your physical talent, your body will mature earlier. Besides, we are about to pass our 14th birthday. "

"Are you uncomfortable? Very comfortable? Or what kind of feeling?"

Milan's tense body relaxed: "I was a little nervous for the first time, but nothing else."

"Oh. Is it the reason for dreaming about Sasha? I heard that many people dream about the person they want to mate with for the first time." Bamboo asked. Everyone knows that Sasha likes Milan and shows affection to him.

"No." Milan said, "Demreko gave us a physiology class. There are various situations. As long as you mature, you will be like this. Didn't you listen carefully, Bamboo?"

"I listened, I just want to verify. Only you can verify here."

"Well, this is also the adult topic I planned to talk to you tonight, but the time is wrong now." Milan has completely relaxed, "Go back to sleep, Bamboo, it's too late today, we'll discuss it tomorrow. I'll take a shower Take a shower and go to bed."

When he just covered it, his body was covered with foam, so it would be better to take a shower.

Milan said that tomorrow's discussion will definitely be discussed tomorrow, Bamboo nodded, turned to leave, took a step and turned back: "May I get you a pair of underwear?"

"OK, thanks."

After a while, Bamboo brought over a pair of pure light gray underwear, the style is still retro, one size bigger than the previous one.

And Milan was still kneading in the pool.

They have been able to keep their clothes neat and tidy in the past two years, thanks to Hercules’ bee eyes—the Pearl White Star 600 years ago always had some unremoved supplies, and less than [-]% of them are still usable, suitable for children, One percent of one percent.

Sounds like a very small number.

But considering that there are only two users, no matter how rare it is, it is enough.

What's more, Bamboo will also copy, and dozens of daily necessities are "accidentally discovered" in this way, then collected, and brought back through the space button.

There is no shortage of food and clothing, and apart from being unable to walk, the life of the three of them is actually quite "comfortable".

From now on, Milan needs to consider adult styles, Bamboo thought, because the textbooks say that grown-ups are very sensitive, and if they are stretched too tightly, they will feel uncomfortable.

He had to consult the little black cat.

But before that—

"Is it hard to wash?"

"..." Milan looked at his younger brother in embarrassment, hesitated for a moment, and explained, "You know the resolution of my vision aid... so I have to rely on the feel." Let the younger brother tell whether the stains caused by him have been cleaned, I really can't say it anyway.

Even if he has calmed down and faced it frankly, even if Bamboo has always maintained a rational attitude, this matter is too embarrassing!

Bamboo proposed a simple and rude solution: "throw away." After the domestic waste is sorted and classified, the degradation should be degraded, the recycling should be recycled, and the final solution is incineration.

Milan thought for a while and said, "Materials should be saved. I'll try ultrasonic decomposition."

Bamboo is a bit regretful, the shock and disintegration, he can't count the activity of Milan's next generation.

——Well, as long as there is Milan, the glands are normal, and the organs are mature, the next generation will always be produced, and he will always have the opportunity to make statistics.

But thinking about Milan's physical strength, little Milan should be very healthy, with such a strong smell.

Bamboo shrank back under the blanket, and began to imagine that one day in the future, one or several of Little Milan would turn into white and tender little dolls.

In the picture, Milan, who has entered adulthood, is tall and handsome. His eyesight has been repaired, his eyes are bright and energetic, and his pupils are dark brown and almost black.

——This scene is not bad.

Another picture of Salsa entered the picture, gentle and lovely, with long hair reaching waist... No, it's not suitable.

A salsa is entered for the second time in the screen, charming and charming, with a hot|hot figure... It doesn't seem right.

On the screen, the women's faces are replaced by Lulu, the female doctor Zhutia, Lu Qi's sister, the casino manager Lina, the elementary school classmate Lier...even the red-haired woman who died 13 years ago stopped.

Bamboo shook his head slightly.

The screen flashed, and the gender began to change. Starting from Demreko, all men who had been in contact with Milan for more than 24 hours were not let go.

I always feel unsatisfied...

After careful consideration, Bamboo planned to split the characters into fragments and reassemble them, simulating all kinds of faces and figures, and sticking them to Milan.

Comparing pictures is a big project, and splitting and reorganizing is even more important. The previous task has not yet been completed, and he has not yet started to implement the latter one. Milan has already taken a refreshing battle bath and came out of the bathroom with a trace of heat.

The body wash is orange flavored.

Milan doesn't have the eyesight of Bamboo, and the resolution of the vision aid is not enough for him to see Bamboo blinking, the whole person is in a daze,

He walked lightly to the door, touched the ventilation button, set the strong ventilation for half an hour, then returned to the bed, groped for Bamboo to tuck the corner of the quilt, lay down by himself, covered the quilt, and turned his back to Bamboo lie down.

It doesn't matter if your back is facing away, this does not prevent Bamboo from spying on Milan's expression in other ways.

Very peaceful.

Bamboo was relieved, and continued to split and reorganize, and finally the people around Milan were settled.

is a male.

With a slightly thin body, soft chestnut curly hair, single eyelids, black pupils, and thin lips, he looked at Milan with a slight smile.

——This person, this face, looks a little familiar, just like looking in the mirror every day...

Bamboo raised his hand to touch his paralyzed face and squeezed out a smile.

The problem seems a bit serious.

He should have a way to solve it, and there will be a day to solve it.

--solve it completely.

Well, it's time to grow up in Milan.

Bamboo made up his mind and contacted Hercules again to continue the interrupted discussion.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" Hercules was curious, Bamboo left abruptly, and cameras were prohibited inside the bedroom.

"Milan has grown up and I'm screening him for a spouse."

"Getting married so soon? Married?"

"If you don't fly faster, Milan will marry and have children here."

"I've worked very hard, work hard!" Hercules muttered, "According to this progress, we will be able to leave in less than half a year!"

"Well, Milan and I will stop going to the hunting team and start preparing food and energy." Pearl White Star's defensive system energy base station does have a surplus, but the surplus is not much. Reserve in order to leave Pearl White Star early.

It just so happens that there is Lulu here to help him continue to collect information—well, it is a good idea to use this method to develop offline and help him observe in the future.

More importantly, Milan has grown up and needs to return to a normal life track. Nowadays, no matter the social structure or daily life, how is it normal?

On the second day, Milan really spent an hour talking with Bamboo about adult topics about "growing up".

And as the master of Hercules, he ordered Hercules to pull out all the video materials of Demreko's physiology class before, and prepare to answer a series of questions of Bamboo in great detail—questions that others would find strange.