Stupid, my father is furry [Interstellar]

The college battle ended at nine o'clock in the morning. After returning home, Jiang Lian didn't take a long break and got up to attend the celebration banquet with Wen Chuan. When he came back, he met Jiang Zhongxiang and Ning Zhen. It can be said that he was very tired physically and mentally.

——Even if you eat delicious food and know how to repair mechas, you can't beat sleepiness.

After the boy entered the room, he threw himself on the bed, fell asleep and fell asleep again.

Wen Chuan took the other cubs to the next room to play, and kept the little black ball on the bed to watch Jiang Lian. The cubs knew that the owner needed to rest and did not play recklessly. They just pushed me and me lightly in the room. Press yours to make some small moves.

Jiang Lian slept through the night, woke up and took a shower, and ran to the balcony to blow a hair without even turning on the light.

The boy fell asleep in a daze, and he didn't notice the small black ball bulging under the quilt he lifted.

Outside the balcony happened to be a bustling market in a residential area, and the crowds below were surging. From time to time, an aircraft would drop from the sky, and a small robot would go up to guide it, and some robots would go up to promote their own products. Jiang Lian couldn't understand it. The words of the empire filled his ears. Compared with the arrogance of the imperial nobles, these imperial civilians were much more simple and kind, reminding him of his life in the Federation.

It seems that the boss noticed the curious boy, and he made a small drink to explain to his little robot.

Soon, the propeller on the head of the little robot spun and came to Jiang Lian with a special tone: "This is for you."

The ice cubes in the glass reflect beautiful light, and the taste smells sweet.

— Just thirsty.

"How much?" Jiang Lian asked.

"It's free, it's a tasting in itself." A male voice came out from the little robot, "If possible, you can come down for a walk next time. You should experience more when you finally come to our empire to play, instead of standing on it to watch. , lad."

This hotel itself is for interstellar tourists. Although I don't know where the boy is from, the boss thinks that he is here for tourism or to watch the league.

Jiang Lian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "Well, yes. Thank you for the drink, it will be delicious!"

Seeing that the cup on the tray was taken away, the little robot flew down, but soon disappeared among a group of people and the same robot, and the boy couldn't find the boss who gave him the drink.

The night in the empire lacked the heat and heat of the day, and the summer wind gently blew across the young man's face with a sense of coolness. He quickly drank a small cup of drink, and the excitement of the bubbles in his mouth made him squint his eyes. .

After Wen Chuan received the little black ball's call for help, he put away the rations for the cubs before walking towards the room.

When I opened the door, I saw only darkness. Fortunately, the light from the balcony came in, dyeing the room a layer of grayish blue.

Wen Chuan thought that Jiang Lian didn't want to turn on the light and didn't move. He just stepped forward and lifted the quilt, and the little black ball that was pressed inside shuddered and flew into the man's pocket consciously.

There were some water stains on the ground, dripping all the way to the balcony.

He looked towards the floor-to-ceiling windows. The boy was wearing a white T and gray sports shorts and was leaning on the balcony railing. His half-dry hair was blown up by the wind, and the silver-white hair was particularly beautifully reflected by the colorful billboards behind him. People feel a little sad and depressed.

Perhaps feeling the gaze behind him, the young man turned his head. He was taken aback when he saw the person coming, and then a smile appeared on his face:

"Wen Chuan, why are you here?"

Wen Chuan took back the little black ball that had become active again in his pocket: "It's time to eat, so I'll call you."

——The master seemed to be smiling a bit reluctantly.

Jianwen Chuan was still standing where he was, Jiang Lian waved to him, and by the way put the empty cup in his hand on the small table beside him: "Come in!"

Wen Chuan walked into the balcony and closed the door, standing side by side with Jiang Lian.

The young man opened his mouth first and said: "Look, is it very lively down here? I have to say that the night view of the Empire is not bad. When I was blowing the wind just now, a kind boss gave me a delicious drink!

Jiang Lian said and looked up at Wen Chuan: "Shall we go for a stroll together later? Have some snacks? I want to take you to try this too!"

"Okay." Wen Chuan replied, his eyes resting on the empty drink cup.

"Then you wait for me to get off, and I'll change clothes." Jiang Lian said that he was about to go out in a hurry but felt his wrist being pulled.

"Huh?" Jiang Lian looked at Wen Chuan in confusion.

"Master, you are unhappy." Wen Chuan's words were not questions, but statements.

"No?" Jiang Lian blinked.

Wen Chuan didn't look away, but said more affirmatively: "If you are willing to say, I would like to know why you are disappointed."

The boy's mask had to be shattered, and he lowered his head and muttered, "Is it so obvious?"

——He thought he covered it up very well, but it was strange that Wenchuan was too sharp...

There was silence on the balcony again, Wen Chuan just waited quietly, Jiang Lian didn't let him leave, which meant he was willing to confide in him.

After a while, the boy's voice sounded: "Wen Chuan, do you think I'm too cold-blooded? Although the Jiang family only treated me superficially, I was indeed brought up by them all these years, and they were not harsh on food and clothing. pass me..."

"I also know that this is human nature, a strong person and a weak person, everyone will choose who is clear at a glance, so because I have become stronger, he comes to me now, I think if I promise to go back, I will never go back then. Days later, maybe he can still pretend to be a good father like I did when I was a child."

"But every time I see him wanting to come and pick me up, the only reason I can find is that he still wants to use me."

"Do you know why I've been working on the optical brain for a long time today?" The young man laughed at himself, "I submitted the document to sever ties with him, and we have been strangers since then."

"He thinks I'm an illegitimate child, but I know that my mother will never do such a thing as cheating, and if I am really someone else's child, my mother will definitely tell me the truth after she sacrifices."

"So Jiang Zhongxiang is indeed my father, but I personally chose to sever this relationship."

"I didn't want to get into this kind of trouble with my only relative in this world..."

Jiang Lian looked a little lonely: "From now on, I'm really the only one left."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Chuan's palm held the back of his neck with a trace of coolness, and the boy was hugged into a hug.

The man's voice sounded low and inaudible in his ear: "Fool."

Jiang Lian frowned. Are you saying he is stupid?

"Master, it's not you who should be condemned by conscience, but him. He allowed Ning Zhen to poison you and make you lose your spiritual power. Hasn't it caused you to be ridiculed and despised all these years?"

"You said that he did raise you, but did he do his duty? He is not a qualified husband, nor is he a qualified father, so I support your decision. "

Wen Chuan let go of his hand, and then looked at the boy with burning eyes: "Master, I slowly came into contact with this vast world after meeting you as a black ball, although I only accompanied you through this short period of time. Time and adventure, but I know there are more interesting things waiting for you in this world..."

His voice seems to have a magical power that makes people calm down and think: "Ending this failed family relationship is actually breaking the shackles on you. A Jiang Zhongxiang should not make you forget your original intention."

"I believe that in the near future, the Federation, the Empire, and even the entire interstellar world will be your map."

"And more importantly, you won't be alone. Me, other cubs and your friends and teammates will be with you, won't you?"

Every sentence of Wen Chuan's words seemed to hit his heart, and Jiang Lian's uneasiness, depression and a little bit of regret immediately dissipated.

Now that he has regained his own strength, he should no longer be entangled in these hypocritical family relationships. His strength is not for Jiang Zhongxiang to use, but to open up his own world!

For example, as he had promised his mother, go to the battlefield, kill the Zerg, and maintain the peace of the Federation.

"Yeah!" The young man looked at him with a smile, and Jiang Lian's heart was flooded with inexplicable feelings.

——He seems to like Wen Chuan more and more.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and Wen Chuan seemed to see the fire in his heart rekindled from the boy's eyes.

It seems that he has solved the master's concern, that's enough.

"Then let's go eat." Wen Chuan pulled Jiang Lian into the room, and pushed him on the seat next to the dressing table, "However, your hair is not dry yet, so don't catch a cold."

As soon as Jiang Lian heard this, he immediately pressed the button of the hair dryer, but Wen Chuan took the hair dryer away first.

Wen Chuan said seriously: "I want to try how to use this thing."

He usually uses star energy to dry quickly, but he doesn't need it, but this time it's just because he wants to dry Jiang Lian's hair.

"Oh——" Jiang Lian tried his best to hold back his smile, and didn't expose his words, "It's very simple, this is all done by checking the humidity of the scalp and adjusting the temperature, you just blow on it."

Jianwen Chuan understood, so Jiang Lian put his arms on the table and lay down on it, enjoying Zai Zai's service.

The temperature of the hair dryer is suitable, Wen Chuan's fingers fiddled with Jiang Lian's hair from the top of his head, and slowly smoothed it with his fingertips through the hair, the movements were very gentle.

The man's serious expression was reflected in the mirror in front of him, as if he was completing some precise task.

Jiang Lian slowly felt his head become dizzy and felt sleepy.

Looking at the person in the mirror, the boy suddenly smirked: "Wen Chuan, it's great to have you by my side..."

A smile appeared in Wen Chuan's eyes, and then he said lightly, "Understood, Master."

The man didn't expect that after he said this, the boy suddenly exploded: "Don't call me master! You can call me whatever you want in the future, just don't want to be master. To Curtis, master is not a threat at all..."

Wen Chuan was taken aback. Does calling the master have anything to do with Curtis?

"Why don't you let me call you master?"

Jiang Lian patted the table and said emphatically, "Because, because, I don't want to be your master anymore!"

——Who wants to let the person he likes be his star beast all the time!

Wen Chuan wanted to ask more questions, but saw the young man bluffing and falling headlong, he yelled a few times and didn't answer.

He hurriedly turned off the hair dryer and squatted down to look, only to find that Jiang Lian's eyes were closed tightly, her face turned red, and she muttered: "...it's delicious...for Xiao Chuanchuan...don't steal his..."

Wen Chuan hurried to the small table on the balcony and sniffed the empty cup, sure enough there was a smell of alcohol.

- Looks like he's drunk.

Only then did Wen Chuan heave a sigh of relief, and after touching the boy's hair, it was dry, and he couldn't ask any more questions after being so drunk.

He shook his head helplessly, put the man on the bed, bent down to cover him with a quilt, but was grabbed by the young man, and then dragged him down on the bed. He hurriedly adjusted his posture for fear that the young man would be crushed.

The boy didn't know what he had dreamed of, and the corner of his mouth raised and he muttered: "Don't go, you smell so sweet..."

Wen Chuan looked down at Jiang Lian's arms encircling him and the legs resting on his waist restlessly. The moonlight shone on the boy's face just in time, and his heartbeat seemed to become deafening.

After a while, he lifted the hair on the young man's forehead, restrained himself and kissed lightly between the eyebrows.

—He didn't want to leave either.

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