[Interstellar] He became a regular online

Duan Cho doesn't smoke easily, and even if he repairs the stele on Miller Star, he seldom touches it because he is depressed by the star network.

The nicotine in the interstellar era has been processed repeatedly, and it is not that harmful to the body, but it will paralyze the nerves and is still heavily relied on by humans, and Duan Cho needs to stay awake at all times.

There is no way to smoke for a while.

Zhao Lushan's face kept reappearing, and with the words on the screen, the anger in his heart became more and more intense. Duan Chou regretted it, why did he kick Zhao Lushan earlier?

He didn't even touch Xu Lian.

reluctant to touch.

Duan Thou turned on the smart brain, poked twice in the stereoscopic projection, a hidden contact was revealed, there was no note, and the number of dialing times was zero.

Duan Chou stubbed out the cigarette butt, took out another sterile paper towel and wiped his hands. The lieutenant general who usually never hesitated to give an order, held back a word for a full 10 minutes.

When Xu Lian came out of the shower, his face was pale, his hair was loosely draped over his shoulders, and water droplets dripped from the hair on his forehead. Coupled with the young man's face, he looked very much like the kind in ancient earth myths. A mesmerizing shark.

Xu Lian has never had an accurate understanding of his appearance, so he brushed his hair back casually, turned around slightly in front of the mirror, and made forty mid-level energy attacks. It can’t be justified, it’s still in the case of repairing liquid, but Xu Lian has no money to buy it, and of course he doesn’t need it. He needs anesthesia more than repairing liquid. The scars have scabbed over, like a huge engineering repair, clearly presented at high speed.

Very fast, no delay, just pain.

Taking out a bottle of anesthetic from the cabinet, Xu Lian pushed the cap off with one hand, and accidentally caught a glimpse of his brain lighting up.

He put Zhinao back on his wrist, and the needle tube integrated with the anesthetic has popped out. One second before it was stuck on his arm, Zhinao sensed the owner's needs and displayed unread messages.

"Da——" the anesthetic fell on the floor, and the faint blue light reflected in Xu Lian's eyes, making it hard to hide his surprise.

He repeatedly confirmed the signature of the signature, his fingertips were numb, and the pain in his back suddenly dissipated. He put down the anesthetic in a panic, sat on the bed and read the contents of the letter three times carefully. Finally, his fingertips landed on "Duanchou" On the word "[-]", I rubbed it lightly twice.In the next second, the smart brain flickered on, and this string of numbers was no longer an unfamiliar text message, but a phone call.

The moment Xu Lian connected, he had only one thought: luckily it wasn't a video call.

"Hello? Xu Lian?" Duan Cho's voice was deep and pleasant, "Did you see the message I sent you?"

Xu Lian responded hastily: "I saw the lieutenant general and was planning to reply to you."

"It's been 5 minutes since I sent you a message, how long do you read a sentence?"

"I just came out of the shower." Xu Lian explained: "I'll go there now, just wait a moment."

As expected of a lieutenant general, the concept of time is too strong, and he can pinpoint it in 5 minutes. Xu Lian hung up the phone and hurriedly cleaned up. He just wore casual clothes, the edges of the blue jeans were washed off and turned white, and a black sweater. Because he didn't wear it for a long time, Xu Lian rummaged through the box and found a bottle of perfume. It was bought on the spur of the moment at a banquet half a year ago. It was not expensive and smelled like citrus. It didn't match his outfit, but he couldn't care less, Xu Lian finally grabbed his hair and rushed out the door.

The elevator in this dormitory building stopped early, and Xu Lian lived on the eighth floor. He almost jumped down the first floor in two or three steps, and the corners of his heavy clothes flew up with the movement.

Xu Lian was very happy, even though Duan Chou suddenly contacted him in order to let him go to work as a porter for Duan Ze, but as long as he saw him, he would be extremely satisfied.

It turned out that I didn't see him in the shower... Duan Cho took a sip of tea to suppress some emotions, it wasn't because he changed his number or didn't want to talk to him.

Xu Lian thought that Duan Cho should have packed his suitcase, and the two of them might not be able to exchange a few words, but who would have reported their names and successfully entered this villa area, and saw Duan Cho waiting at the door from afar, wearing black pants and a gray top, Just leaning on it casually like that reveals an indescribable elegance and dignity.

Xu Lian seized the time to take a second look, approached and said, "Lieutenant General, give me the clothes of Young Master Duan Ze."

"I can't give it now." Duan Cho shook his head: "I have to buy it now."

"Ok?"

"Duan Ze didn't bring any clothes at all." Duan Thou said indifferently.

This point is not nonsense, the cabinet issued a hasty order at that time, he and Duan Ze were directly separated, and there was no time to think about these things, and now it is about to enter winter, the main planet is in the north, and it is getting colder every day, and Duan Ze is delicate, It is to take some warm clothes next to the body.

Xu Lian: "Okay, I'll wait for you here."

Duan Chou nodded, but paused just as he was about to go in, seeing that Xu Lian wasn't even wearing a coat, and the sweater didn't look very warm, "The weather forecast says it's going to rain soon, isn't it cold?"

Xu Lian was taken aback: "It's not cold, I'm used to it."

Duan Chou frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything. He went back to the bedroom, imagined Xu Lian's height and weight, and quickly pulled out a white coat with some down from the closet. It was a little short and kept pressing at the bottom of the box, but it was a good thing, so let Xu Lian take it for a living first.

The sky was gloomy, with black clouds coming from a distance, the air was very humid, and it was going to rain.

Xu Lian pulled the strap of the neckline of the sweater tighter, otherwise it would be windy. At this moment, his body was heavy, and he grabbed it subconsciously, and his tentacles were soft and warm.

"Wear it." Duan Cho put the coat on Xu Lian's head, not giving him a chance to refuse, and turned to drive the hover car.