My co-pilot can't be Desolate Star Rose

Wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.. Buttocks are still very warped.

Wesley Military Academy is still some distance away from Shen Xijing's Dieshu Yaju, and it takes about half an hour to drive.

Shen Xijing bought fresh milk and other daily necessities and ingredients at the chain supermarket in the city center, packed them together, and returned home without stopping.

As soon as he parked the car downstairs, his terminal started buzzing again. Shen Xijing slammed the car door and looked down at the caller ID.

It was Duan Chuyu.

Shen Xijing doesn't remember when he saved this number, it may be required for work, or it may be the result of batch import of the campus address book.

The only thing that is certain is that Duan Chuyu will still come to school when he saved this number.

——That was a long time ago.

But why did Duan Chuyu suddenly call him?

Could it be that they think that the bond between them is not big enough, and they plan to strike while the iron is hot, and come here to throw stones at them and sneer at them?

Duan's rubbish can do this kind of thing.

If this is the case, Shen Xijing feels that Duan Chuyu is here purely to seek scolding, and he will not gain the slightest advantage on the phone.It's a pity that even if the other party wants to scold him, he doesn't have the heart to show his face now, after all, he has more important things to do..

As he was thinking, something lightly hit his head, interrupting his thoughts.

Shen Xijing was taken aback for a moment, and stretched out his hand reflexively to catch it. He opened his palm and found that it was a ball of paper that hit him. He raised his head in wonder, and saw Shi Weiran leaning over on the balcony, and picked at him a slender He raised his eyebrows, and went back into the room without looking back.

Shen Xijing: "??"

The heart beat violently, hitting his chest wall numb, Shen Xijing inhaled lightly, and unfolded the ball of paper with a blank face.

On the paper, someone wrote a few large characters with a pen and claws, and the casual strokes revealed his little emotions without a doubt.

"Why are you in a daze? Go home quickly."

Shen Xijing stared at the word "go home" and looked again and again, and couldn't help being happy.

It felt so good to be waiting for someone, the corners of his lips raised, he folded the ball of paper neatly, stuffed it into his pocket, and trotted towards the entrance.

After entering the door, he really saw Shi Weiran huddled in a small ball, huddled in a corner of the sofa, still wearing the pajamas he changed into.The pajamas were baggy, with shoulders sloping, and the wide neckline slanted to one side, revealing the looming collarbone and chest.

Shen Xijing's Adam's apple rolled a few times, and Wei Ran said, "Why don't you change your shoes?"

"Oh!" Shen Xijing suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that he was still stuck in the porch like a wooden stake, extraordinarily reserved, so reserved that he didn't look like he had returned to his own home, he hurriedly bent down to take off his shoes, while he Untying the shoelaces, while continuing to glance at Shi Weiran from the corner of the eye, he felt that the scene was very similar to an old couple, and pretended to greet casually: "I just went to the supermarket and bought a lot of things, including pork ribs, seedless watermelon, Burst cookies, marshmallows, and the fresh milk you asked for, don't you plan to take a look?"

Shi Weiran's eyes light up slightly.

Like a kitten whose owner opened a can of cat food, he jumped up from the sofa without finding all the slippers.

So he stepped on a shoe like a rooster, and just hopped over with one foot, looking very lively.

The end of Shen Xijing's eyes contracted to form deep creases. From this angle, he could clearly see Little Rose's feet, and his eyes were firmly glued to that place.

Of course, Little Rose didn't wear socks, her bare feet were snow-white, her ankle bones were as delicate as glass, as if she could wrap them around with one hand, and if she held them with a little force, she would leave a circle of red marks that could not be erased, her calves were big Part of it is hidden in the silk pajama pants, so it can't be seen.

In the future, I should buy a nightgown for him to wear - a resentful voice sounded in Shen Xijing's mind.

"Aren't you tired from jumping?" He shook his head with his usual expression.

"The slippers were kicked under the sofa." Shi Weiran stretched out his hand and said, "I'll carry the bag for you."

"No, let Aristotle find you slippers first." Shen Xijing leaned back slightly, raised his hand to avoid Shi Weiran's movement, and felt that Little Rose's body was involuntarily pressed against his chest.

The difference in height at this moment gave him a great advantage. The corners of Shen Xijing's lips rose rapidly for a moment, and he looked behind Shi Weiran, "Aristotle? What are you doing!"

"Change the channel." Aristotle was putting down the remote control terminal.

As soon as he said this, the room was inexplicably silent for two seconds, Shi Weiran's fingers curled up, slowly clenched the clothes on Shen Xijing's chest, his expression was still soft and harmless.

"I saw your news on TV." He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "They said you..."

"Fake." Shen Xijing interrupted his words, rare and solemn, "I didn't hit anyone, and I didn't have an ambiguous relationship with anyone."

"That's why they framed you." Shi Weiran raised his head and said, "Splash you with dirty water."

Shen Xijing smiled, didn't take it seriously, handed the food bag to Aristotle to take to the kitchen, then took the slipper and handed it to Shi Weiran, "Almost." He slipped Shi Weiran's slipper off his chest Holding hands in the palm of my hand, I walked into the room, "Whatever you want to eat, I will make it for you. My cooking skills are not bad."

"Why didn't you pour it back?" Shi Weiran said.

Shen Xijing was startled, and he heard a stubbornness in Xiao Meigui's words.

"What did I throw at him?" He turned his head and asked.

"He and Song Linna...I mean that rich lady." Shi Weiran said: "Their marriage may not be what the outside world sees at all!"

"Then I also go to buy Wanwanxing Media, collect their evidence, and write a shocking report?" Shen Xijing laughed, and his tone was teasing. He rolled up his sleeves and was really ready to be a house husband, calling Shi Weiran It feels like you're holding your breath in your chest.

It is Shi Weiran's code of conduct that he must retaliate. At least at this moment, when facing Duan Chuyu, he has put Shen Xijing into his position, and he is anxious about Shen Xijing.

"You have too many things, do you know how much gossip will affect you, they will cut a layer of your skin!"

Shen Xijing paused when he rolled his sleeves.

He suddenly felt that Shi Weiran's state was a little different from before.

If we say that Shi Weiran in the past was like a budding flower bud, everything he showed was shy and introverted, and you could pick it up without any resistance, but the bright and charming beauty certainly makes people want to see it, but it seems alienated.But now he has a slender root and sharp thorns. Indeed, his angry appearance is even more beautiful. It is a kind of beauty full of aggression. Being real, not only does it not make people disgusted, but it is even more amazing.

Shen Xijing was startled for a moment, his heart skipped a beat for a moment, and then he smiled.

"In the era of big data, human memory is very short." He turned around, put on an apron, and skillfully began to wash the vegetables and start the fire. "Ignore it, and soon, an item will fade out of public view."

"Aren't you afraid?" Shi Weiran turned his face away and asked coldly.

Shen Xijing slightly raised his eyebrows, but did not answer.

"You are afraid that he will retaliate against you!" Shi Weiran said: "After all... Duan Chuyu is so powerful, he is used to turning black and white, and even thinking about it the other way around, it would be better to ask for a crime and take the initiative to ask for peace. ? If you join forces, maybe you can win a better future." Thinking of this, he suddenly felt ridiculous, not only for Shen Xijing, but also for himself who was suddenly impetuous.

The emperor is not in a hurry for the eunuch.

Faced with these aggressive accusations, Shen Xijing pursed his lips, unexpectedly he was not angry.

He put the watered pasta on the plate, diced onions, mushrooms and bacon, made a thick and delicate simple sauce, poured it on the surface, turned around and put the plate on the table, like a real Michelin chef.

"My time is precious." He took the knife and fork from Aristotle, and then handed it to Shi Weiran, smiling slightly, "Instead of using it to chase the dog that bit me and then bite back, it is more meaningful to do something things, like—cook you a meal."

Shi Weiran: "?"

I was stunned for a while.

He still wanted to refute, and said something that was too straightforward, such as "Don't use me as an excuse" or something like that.The aroma of cream sauce entered his nose regardless.

Instantly awakened his sleeping salivary glands, at the same time, the temple of the five internal organs squirmed, making a loud "gululu" echo.

Shi Weiran suddenly clutched her stomach.

Shen Xijing folded his hands on his chin, and he couldn't help laughing.

"puff"

Shi Weiran: ".."

Let's talk about business, why are you hungry? ?

This is not the time to be hungry!All down!

The silver-haired youth gritted his back molars angrily.

"I don't eat." He whispered.

Shen Xijing saw all his petty temper in his eyes, walked over suddenly, supported the back of the sofa with one hand, leaned down and said, "No, you can't stop eating."

Shi Weiran's rebelliousness was activated in an instant. He hated being dominated and ordered the most in his life. His eyes widened a little like a cat who was concentrating on it. His light-colored pupils were piercing, and a trace of cold provocation flashed across him, "Then tell me What will happen if you don't eat it?"

The man's tall body and the sofa formed a cornered cage, sealing him inside.

"Hunger strike...you're so bad, are you trying to get my attention in this way, does it make me feel bad?" Shen Xijing gave a "tsk" and shook his head, "Then I have no choice but to lock you here until Until you are willing to eat."

Shi Weiran: "..?"

The man's voice was deep and magnetically hoarse, not threatening, but more flirtatious, and there was a faint smell of mint tobacco in his breath, which was not very choking, but rather bewitching.

Shi Weiran's mind was in a trance for a moment, and lines of large characters exploded with "crackling".

Are you all right?Are you all right?

It's not that Huangxing doesn't have villain books, most of them are pirated goods eliminated by Capital Star, and some can always be mixed with supplies and transported over.Thanks to Lu Shanyan's blessing, Shi Weiran was lucky enough to have glanced at him twice, and was disgusted by vulgarity.

From Shi Weiran's point of view, these "literary works" are specially used by those upper-level people with ulterior motives in Capital Star to poison people's minds.

So is Shen Xijing possessed by something? ?What are they talking about the forced love lines of the domineering president's little wife? ?

But I have to admit that this apron was worn on Shen Xijing's body, tightly wrapped around his strong and straight waist, and matched with the neat shirt and trousers, it had a different kind of abstinence and sexiness.

It's quite... quite domineering.

Shi Weiran thought, fortunately he was better looking than Duan Chuyu, otherwise after he finished that weird line, he would have been lying on the ground—his uppercut.

Shen Xijing saw that his expression was dignified, his eyelashes were trembling, as if showing a bit of timidity.

At this time, I really want to grab his small jaw and do something excessive... Shen Xijing's heart feels like being scratched twice by a cat's paw, which is unbearably itchy.

No wonder Zhou Miao's dead girl likes to watch handsome guys cry. Shen Xijing thought Zhou Miao was a pervert before, but now he rationally feels that he is a bit perverted too.

This little Rose's eyes were red, she seemed to be about to cry from fright... Shen Xijing stood up vigorously with her arms bent, and said with a smile: "I was joking with you." He said, bowing his head to untie his apron, "Didn't you say you were interested in Wesley before?"If you eat well, I will find a time to take you to Wesley recently. By the way, I will ask you what are the requirements for applying for Wesley from other places. "

Shi Weiran breathed into his dantian in one breath, calming down the killing intent in his heart, and was taken aback when he heard the words.

"Apply for the exam?"

He really didn't expect that the content of the chat that was so stupid a second ago would suddenly have such a serious development.

"I think you are only 20 years old at most." Shen Xijing's gray-blue eyes were clear, and he said warmly: "If you yearn for a school at this age and have ideals, you should fight hard. After all, if the students from Wesley are lucky To be a part of the Federation Fleet, to drive mechs and starships to gallop in outer space, to stabilize the country, in my opinion, that is the most noble job in the world."

Shi Weiran didn't say a word.

He sat on the sofa with his knees hugged, picking at the fabric of his clothes with his fingers.

"What's wrong?" Shen Xijing asked with concern when he noticed that Weiran's expression was slightly wrong.

"It's nothing." The silver-haired young man got up from the sofa quickly, strode to the table, picked up the knife and fork he had prepared, "I'm hungry, let's eat."

His self-esteem is really strong, Shen Xijing saw a hidden compromise from it, and smiled sullenly:

"I really want to see how my school uniform looks on you."

The vibrating terminal interrupted his laugh.

Shen Xijing took out the terminal and glanced at the caller ID.

Shi Weiran sat there as if to suck his face, glanced at Shen Xijing out of the corner of his eye, and found that Shen Xijing was holding the phone and didn't answer it immediately, but turned and walked to the balcony.

Shi Weiran narrowed his eyes, and got up from the table with a plate. Aristotle was very discerning and wanted to help, but Shi Weiran deftly avoided him.

"The stool is too hard, I'm going to eat on the sofa." He came up with the reason at his fingertips, pretended to sit down on the other end of the sofa, and continued to suck noodles.

The distance between him and Shen Xijing on the balcony suddenly narrowed, and the soundproof sliding door on the balcony was not closed tightly, so the voice of Shen Xijing talking on the phone escaped a bit, and was captured by his excellent hearing system.

".. Chicken nest head? I did see a chicken nest head in the Excelle parking lot on the night of the [-]th.. But you still have to send me a photo so I can be sure if it is the same one.. What? He was hit by a car and died?"

Shi Weiran bit her fork and did not move.

His memory goes back in a flash—

In the dirty and dark parking lot on the b8 floor, a group of punk-style non-mainstream boys squeezed in the elevator, chicken-wort-headed teenagers who were drank half a step back by Shen Xijing...

There is such a person.

Shi Weiran felt extremely incredible.

Then he realized that the source of this inconceivable is actually more complicated.

He had been in a car accident less than half a month after he came to the capital, and now he heard about another car accident.

But how could a living person who passed by me a few days ago be killed by a car in the blink of an eye? !

Is the accident rate of Capital Star too high? !

What kind of waste law and order is this?Kazman Xing directly called the expert.

At that time, Shen Xijing finished answering the phone, and hurriedly opened the door to come in.

"I have something to go out." He urged: "You stay at home obediently."

"But I don't want to stay at your house all the time." Shi Weiran put down the plate in his hand abruptly, got up and said, "I'm not your canary."

"What?!" Shen Xijing was taken aback by this explosive term, "..golden silk..."

"Don't bully me because I'm from the countryside, just think I haven't read anything." Shi Weiran looked at him softly, with an aggrieved and innocent expression, "I read a book that was very popular with girls in our place. My storybook is called "Xie Shao's Jiaojiao Canary", the hero in it will say the same thing to you when he goes crazy, what is locked up or not... Then what am I not a canary?"

Shen Xijing groaned in his heart, and hurriedly explained: "I was just kidding you!"

Shi Weiran eloquently said: "That Xie Shao broke the tendons of Canary's limbs, and then touched his face and said softly, my dear, I am teasing you, I just don't want you to leave me."

Shen Xijing: ".."

He choked for two seconds, and suddenly began to regret why he had to go to the extra trouble to say those two oily lines.

Do you think you are very humorous, Shen Xijing!

In order to prove that he is not the psychotic and paranoid man in those novels, Shen Xijing said helplessly: "Well, I don't force you to stay at my house... no, I didn't mean that at first, you can go wherever you want , Aristotle can design a route for you, it's just..."

He hesitated to speak, his eyes wandered back and forth on Shi Weiran's face, like feathers that were attached to each other.

"You had fun, will you come back to me?"

Shi Weiran folded her hands behind her back, lowered her head, and her eyelashes fluttered innocently like a small fan, covering up the cunning idea, "That's why I want to ask you, can you give me a terminal, I'm afraid I'm going out to play If you get lost, there is no way to contact you."

Shen Xijing's eyes widened instantly.

He felt a strange satisfaction at this moment, as if he was chasing the moon in the sky and suddenly chose to fall into his arms, and his heart was instantly filled with the bright moonlight.

"I have more than one terminal, you wait for me to ask Aristotle to find it for you." He said loudly.

Shi Weiran nodded, sat back to the distance, and picked up the plate full of pasta again.Everything is calm as usual, like a general planning a strategy.

The pasta is full of sauce, chewy in the mouth, and even has a feeling of bursting pulp. I have to say that Shen Xijing's creamy sauce is well seasoned, moderately salty, delicate in taste, but rich and mellow in milk. He is the gospel of the dairy control.

It was the first time he heard someone say these words when he was so old.

Few people knew that he had fantasized about these things—walking out of the deserted star as a legal citizen, doing things to win honor for his family and himself.

But what is reality?

He fought against the trapped beasts in the desolate star, even if he left the desolate star, he still had to think about "how to survive".

As long as the tattoo of "sin" is engraved on his identity information, he will have to deal with running and fighting all day long.

Things like ideals are too far away and unattainable, so he will not easily waste energy and thoughts to fill this empty framework.

It's just that after coming to the capital star, he saw the steel forest and the neon shadows, which awakened his soul, and those deep-seated desires broke through the ground-he wanted so much to be a shining point in it.

Only a few words of greetings were revealed, but in the end, Shen Xijing noticed it.

Shen Xijing not only noticed it, but even put himself in his place to consider and plan for him——

It's a pity that I don't even have the status of a legal citizen.Everything about him, except his name, is fake.

Aristotle accurately found out more than [-] terminals that Shen Xijing had bought, of various brands and models.

The most outrageous thing is that none of the thirty-odd machines are broken, and the appearance can be [-]% to [-]% new. It is difficult to see second-hand goods from the countryside like Shi Weiran at first glance.

A few days ago, Wei Ran was shocked when she was fighting for a children's machine with a child.

Aristotle finally observed his abnormal inner activities this time, and explained thoughtfully to the side: "The young master has a preference for collecting electronic and mechanical products, but he is not the kind of extravagant and wasteful person. Buy as much as the economy allows."

Shi Weiran: ".."

Bought more than [-] machines, or is it within the scope of my own financial allowance? !

Is this the class gap?

Good guy, what to do if you are even more angry!

Shi Weiran touched one of them and took it away with her eyes closed, then walked to the balcony with a stinky face, watching Shen Xijing drive away.

This man is a big fool!

obviously it is!

Shi Weiran rolled her eyes fiercely.

According to the usual practice, he is now full of food and drink, and has a terminal for his own use, so he can slip away now.

After all, God knows if Shen Xijing will be defeated by Duan Chuyu, if that is the case, it will be troublesome if it affects Chi Yu.

However, the appearance of the idiot wearing an apron repeatedly appeared in Shi Weiran's mind.

Wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.. Buttocks are still very warped.

The buttocks are very warped?

Shi Weiran's light brown pupils froze suddenly.

There are so many crooked melons and cracked dates on the barren star, it is rare to see Duan Chuyu who looks like a human being, but it turns out that he is not a human being, and he almost loses hope for the beauty of this world.

Shen Xijing is an exception.

So based on this point alone, Shi Weiran suddenly felt that Shen Xijing still had the value of being inseparable.