After being genetically matched, the female is transsexual [Zerg]

Under the thick, ink-like black night, stars lit up.After getting rid of all the afterglow of the lights, the starry sky seen from above is a unique sparkle.However, Levine clearly realized that it is never the starry sky that changes, but the perspective of the observer.

There were footsteps behind him, and tonight's guests were invited. Levin didn't turn around, but kept looking out and asked for no reason, "Do you like the starry sky?"

Then, without listening to the reaction of the visitor, he asked himself and answered: "I probably don't like it. In the vast and boundless universe, there is a picture of the same stars every day. You astronauts have long been tired of seeing it."

Levin turned his head, his pale forehead lightly pressed against the cold panoramic glass, allowing the glass to press a circular mark on his full forehead.

He explored the emotions in Creamer's eyes with his eyes, "How about going back to the capital star? Will the feeling of the starry sky above your head be uncomfortable? Or, after being free for too long, I have already given up the prudence that should be in the center of power. forget?"

The glass conveys coolness and infuses reason into thinking.Under Levin's calm and decent appearance, there was still a trace of imperceptible sullenness.

The distant night covered Levin with a layer of dim silver light, and his silver hair was messy on his shoulders, making it hard to restrain the desire to stretch out his hands to tidy it up.

Creamer resisted the tumultuous hand, and he understood. He was never good at explaining, and put the pre-typed belly draft into words, hiding some confidential parts, "Patriarch Farrell has already arranged, isn't it This time will also be the next time. I... have never touched Roche."

It is hard to imagine that a child would call his male father the head of the family. The well-defined address puts the alienation and indifference between all relatives on the table.

It was also the male father who, using unscrupulous means and the protection of the male son by the Supreme Law, put the shackles on Creamer, who had just carried the honor, on fabricated charges.

So dirty and indecent is the plot among the nobles.

"is it?"

Levin bit his lip and asked back.

Intellectually, he knew that blaming a victim for lack of caution was completely wrong, but the thought of Creamer's idiot cousin who had to marry him because of an unprovoked plot to persecute him couldn't quench the flames of anger.

But now, Creamer's explanation was obviously not enough in his eyes.

Levin suppressed his anger secretly, wanting to hear more explanations, but the silent military female gave a perfunctory result that shifted the focus.

"I'm fine. This time, it's just a temptation from my family. With the commander in chief at my back, they can't do anything to me."

Creamer wants to draw a clear line with him and avoid talking about the key content, but he wants to tear off that calm mask to see what kind of heart lies beneath the appearance of forbearance.

"Okay." Levin staggered towards the pre-booked seat with a smirk on his face, "Come and sit. I specially reserved the seat for you. It's a pity not to enjoy it."

Creamer opened the chair and sat down opposite Levin, looking uncontrollably at the piece of skin on Levin's forehead that was reddened by the glass.Little did they know that everything was just the calm before the storm.

The table was immediately filled with fragrant dishes, and the candlestick flickering in the center made Creamer uncomfortably pull his front.

"I don't like waiters coming in again and again to disturb our meal, so I asked them to serve all the dishes at once. It's a bit informal. I hope you will forgive me."

Creamer nodded understandingly, taking this as the beginning of a reminiscence.

When the waiter left, he adjusted the light to dim mode and turned on another control button.

The entire surface of the curved panoramic glass next to the dining table begins to change slowly.

Good dynamic vision prompted Creamer to discover this change in the first place, and asked: "This is..."

"You haven't been here before." Levin rested his chin in one hand and casually played with the fork in his hand with the other. "This is the most famous revolving restaurant in Capital Star, known for its romance. But for you who are used to interstellar travel , for a military female who is used to flying in spaceships and warships, it is really not worth seeing."

The revolving restaurant is built on the spire of the tallest signal tower in the center of the city. It is the best viewing platform where you can watch the stars and watch the night when you go up, and overlook the entire central city when you go down.After activation, the floor of the entire restaurant rotates around the center, often giving people the illusion that the whole world is moving around you.

From a bird's-eye view, the roads I have traveled and the places I have been to seem strange.However, the quality of the military female allowed Creamer to quickly find out from the miniature of the city the Waitley Square where the commander-in-chief gave a speech a few days ago, the interstellar living room where the celebration dinner was held, and more familiar places, one by one with the memory corresponding to the appearance.

The city is shrouded in splendor, like another dense star map.

"It's very romantic." Creamer was fascinated, and his eyes that reflected the dim light of the candle revealed affection, "You were wrong before. I like stars and have never been bored."

The firm rebuttal brought Levin back to the depths of his memory.

That year, in the first cooperative training session, the teacher asked all the females to form a pair of partners.Levin was naturally a popular candidate, and easily attracted all the females to compete for it.

The dispute finally ended with the teacher's hand-picking. Among all the candidates who were interested in becoming Levine's partner, the teacher chose Creamer.

When Levine asked why Creamer chose him in private, Creamer gave a simple and slightly outrageous answer, "You are the silver star, and there is no Zerg who doesn't like you. I like stars too."

……

Levin woke up, and an uncontrollable absurdity appeared in his heart.

There are always some self-righteous females, thinking that those cherished memories are only remembered by themselves.

He put down the fork in his hand, completely gave up his plan to eat, and said with an undeniable oppression, "Do you like the stars, or do you like me?"

Creamer, who was admiring the night view, was so startled that his whole body was stiff, and he clenched the corners of his lips unconsciously.

Before Jun Nu could fabricate a lie of denial, Levin changed the subject, "Do you know why I chose this place?"

"It's not for you to watch the stars, nor is it for you to enjoy the night view." He looked at Creamer's hesitant expression and continued, "When the signal transmission technology has not yet made breakthroughs, how sacred is this signal tower? The existence of it. It is a bridge that communicates with all space battleship groups and the capital star. The Zerg in the center of power analyze the battle situation, make decisions, plan the general development direction of the group, and then communicate to the front line through the signal tower. It has witnessed many miracles. However At one point, things changed. Stupid decision makers thought that the signal tower was a good profit project, and built an observation deck for tourists to visit on the signal tower, and even a revolving restaurant. The sacred communication milestone suddenly became all Where the Zerg can criticize randomly, it fell into the mortal world like this, and now it has been transformed into an unbearable vulgarity."

Levin's smirk couldn't be maintained anymore, he stood up with his hands on the table, bowed his body to get close to the stiff female in the seat, "I'm already a worthless waste, and I'm about to marry an arrogant fool. What about you? Do you want to marry my ignorant cousin too?"

Creamer slammed the table and stood up, bringing the atmosphere to a freezing point, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know, I'm talking bad about those males. I also know that if they are found, they will be imprisoned for trial." Levin walked around the table and moved closer to Creamer's side step by step, "But so what, I'm a Crazy, don't you see that?"