After the breakup he washed his memory

The half face of the man wearing the mask is too similar.

Apparently caused beta's pupil quake.

Rong Qiu didn't sleep well all night because he watched too much news at night.

He rarely dreamed of his dead lover. The man was wearing a good-looking white shirt, half-covered, staring at a face with superior bones, but his dark pupils were as deep as the sea, and mixed with affection that could not be ignored. .

Rong Qiu was easily fascinated by the man on the bed.

When kissing and hugging, the man asked him if he would change his mind, if he would fall in love with someone just because someone had a better second gender than him.

Rong Qiu felt that his lover meant something, but he couldn't figure out what his lover meant.

"What does the better second gender refer to? Could it be Alpha?"

"Why is the alpha better than us? I think I'm pretty good, and I won't lose to any alpha."

"Also, beta and beta are the best match. I will not be with someone of another gender, even if that person is an S-level alpha."

But Rongqiu said that he was bald, and the ashes from his cigarettes were piled up in an ashtray afterwards, and he hadn't coaxed his lover well.In the end, in the dream, he really had no other choice, three times, five times and two times, pressing the man again was just a kiss.

How could he be the one who betrayed his lover!

He repeatedly emphasized that he would not fall in love with others when he was alive, and he would follow his lover when he died, and the two were buried under the same husband and wife tomb.

I don't know if he was coaxed in the end, but Rong Qiu woke up from his dream.

It is pouring rain outside, and summer is the rainy season of U Star. Typhoon and heavy rain are standard, sometimes mixed with lightning and thunder.

This is the case now, the big raindrops hit the banana branches and leaves outside, crackling.

Rong Qiu heard the voice and opened his eyes.

The eyes are black with the sound of rain.

But Rong Qiu didn't turn on the light, and looked at the phone in a blur, it was five o'clock in the morning...

Three hours to work.

Rong Qiu was leaning on the bed wearily, the light of the mobile phone faintly hit his sleepy eyes, there was no feeling of laziness.

He touched the phone, but he didn't think about what to browse.

The slender knuckles randomly clicked on the phone screen, and for some reason, they clicked on the photo of his lover again.

He rubbed the photo with his fingertips, from the man's brow bone to the bridge of the nose, to the jaw that was carved like a knife, and finally to the thin lips with a very light color, every part of the man's facial features is extremely beautiful, just like the ingenious workmanship of the creator.

The thought of this face had once been on his neck.

Rong Qiu's stomach felt hot.

A familiar but infrequent heat-fire went up the lower abdomen.

With a bang, he turned on the bedside lamp.

Rong Qiu got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Then the sound of water sounded, accompanied by beta's panting sound during the period, which was low and magnetic, but quickly blended together with the noisy rain outside, which was slight and inaudible.

Woke up again at seven o'clock in the morning, Rong Qiu was refreshed, the shower outside had just stopped, the ground was wet, and the already emerald green branches and leaves were covered with a thin film of crystal clear water.

Rong Qiu thought of something, went out the gate, frowned and turned over the soil in the small garden.

It was wet and waterlogged.

It seems that the new seeds are still gone.

Rong Qiu put all the small tools for shoveling away neatly, and before he left for the research institute, he received a rare call.

It was actually Zhao Changqi.

Dr. Zhao hadn't contacted him for a long time. As his own hypnotist, Zhao Yanqi only contacted him by video once every month for the first two years. After confirming that his memory was fine, he gradually cut off contact.

Now Dr. Zhao actually called.

Rong Qiu patted the non-existent dust on his hands, and connected the phone.

"Mr. Rong, good morning."

"... Good evening, Dr. Zhao."

There is a time difference between star A and star U, Rong Qiu's side is in the morning, and the other side happens to be evening.

Zhao Yanqi's voice was a little tired, but he was still very kind, and he said straight to the point: "I'm really sorry to disturb Mr. Rong so early in the morning. I want to ask Mr. Rong something..."

"Ok?"

"My younger brother recently ran away from home and went to Planet U, but Rong Qin is running around on other planets. I really can't find anyone to trust me to on Planet U...so I would like to trouble Mr. Rong, can you help me look at it?" For a few months? When I have free time, I will go over and bring him back myself. "

Rong Qiu pinched away a green bug with his bare hands: "It's possible, but is he willing? Live with a stranger."

"My brother is very familiar. When he meets a stranger who suits his appetite, he can become a friend in three seconds."

Hearing his description like this, Rong Qiu felt that he seemed to have seen such a rare temper somewhere.

Oh, right.

It seems that the idiot alpha he met last month who robbed him of the tomb, but hadn't beaten him in the end, is also so familiar.Got into a fight with him, chased him for contact information, and even forced Amway to his idol...

Rong Qiu was silent for a few seconds.

Out of caution, Rong Qiu asked his younger brother's name.

Zhao Yanqi sighed and said, "My younger brother is Zhao Nanchen. He just graduated from University A. He secretly ran away from home because he said he wanted to follow his idol in the No. 13 military region."

Well, exactly on point.

With a paralyzed face, Rong Qiu said bluntly, "Your brother and I may not be suitable..."

"how do I say this?"

"Because we just met last month and had a fight."

"..."

"And Doctor Zhao, do you know why your brother got into an argument with me?"

"?"

"Because we both fell in love with the same tomb, and he hasn't hit me yet..."

Rong Qiu hung up the phone, the meaning of rejection was already obvious.

It's not that he doesn't want to take care of Dr. Zhao's younger brother, but that he only started fighting with Zhao Nanchen last month, maybe that alpha brother is scolding him in his heart now.

It's so weird that they live together.

I don't want things to backfire.

Rong Qiu just refused in the morning, and when he went to the research institute, he unexpectedly met Zhao Nanchen again.

After not seeing him for more than a month, Zhao Nanchen was a bit haggard, but his eyes were very bright, and he could see that he was very satisfied.

Seeing him coming, the little alpha strode up to meet him, boasting in his eyes: "Long time no see!"

Rong Qiu held the steering wheel with one hand, with inexplicable emotions in his eyes: "Why are you here?"

"I work here!"

Rong Qiu looked him up and down.

Zhao Nanchen let him scrutinize him, proudly puffing out his chest. Only then did Rong Qiu notice that he was wearing the uniform of a security guard, but Brother Alpha had a good figure, tall and handsome, and the security uniform did not look mediocre on him.

"I found it last month! Just work as a security guard here, eight thousand a month!"

Rong Qiu raised his forehead, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Zhao Nanchen spent 50 yuan to buy the double tomb next to him, but now he is working as a security guard in the research institute where he works. Is it because God asked him to help Zhao Yanqi take care of his younger brother?

Rong Qiu looked at his watch, there were still 10 minutes left.

He stopped the car and started talking with Zhao Nanchen.

Only then did he know that Zhao Nanchen's savings were not much after he bought the tomb, but he held a graduation certificate from University A all the way, and finally found a job as a security guard at the research institute. Shared apartment, but because Zhao Nanchen was working night shift last month, Rong Qiu didn't see him.

But Rong Qiu has a question: "You are only 50, why did you ask me for 100 million to buy my tomb?"

Zhao Nanchen: "I'll cheat you, take down the tomb first, and then return it slowly."

"Then why did you buy a tomb at a young age, or a double tomb?"

"Bought it for me and my brother! Our brothers are both lonely and widowed, so we just died and were buried together~"

Rong Qiu: "..."

Rong Qiu didn't know what to say anymore.

But really "filial piety" is dead.

Does Zhao Yanqi know that his younger brother has arranged for his funeral?

If he knew, he would come over immediately and take him away.

Thinking of that scene, Rong Qiu couldn't help trembling his lower lip.

In the end, he was generally convinced, and said to Zhao Nanchen: "You don't need to live in the research institute, move in with me from now on, and wait for me here after get off work today. Don't ask why I am so kind, I know your brother."

No matter how surprised this alpha looked, Rong Qiu had already strode away.

He still has a new experiment to do today, and he has no brains to deal with other things.

The hours of the morning flew by very quickly.

During the lunch break in the middle, Rong Qiu didn't go back. The experimental data this time was very important, and he had to keep an eye on it all the time, so he dealt with it briefly in the cafeteria of the research institute at noon.

Unfortunately, in the cafeteria, I ran into Dean Qian who lost his mind.

Dean Qian shared the table with him, and seeing that he seemed to have something to say, Rong Qiu put down his chopsticks and waited.

Dean Qian was particularly hesitant: "Xiaoqiu, do you know that I went to pick up that one yesterday... that is Commander Qin who just arrived in our military region."

Rong Qiu nodded: "I read the news, what's the matter?"

Dean Qian glanced at Rong Qiu tentatively: "He asked me to tell you that you can meet him in his office tomorrow."

Rong Qiu frowned: "He wants to see me?"

The next moment Rong Qiu shook his head: "But he doesn't know me, and I don't know him, and I don't have any new research to sign a patent contract..."

Rong Qiu didn't think that he was so famous that he was received by the new high-level military department so quickly.

After hearing his words, Dean Qian had a strange expression.

Although he didn't know why that person wanted to meet Rong Qiu, what he was sure of was that that person definitely knew Rong Qiu, or had an impression of Rong Qiu.

Last night at the dinner prepared by District 5, the adult only stayed for 5 minutes before leaving, but he still mentioned Rong Qiu for 3 minutes out of [-] minutes, with a cold face, awe-inspiring eyes, When it came to Rong Qiu, they were obviously much gentler.

Shopkeeper Qian continued to act as a microphone: "Anyway, at the dinner last night, Commander Qin meant that. I secretly talked with his subordinates later, and his beta sergeant said that he called you, but it seemed that he was called by you." Identified as a private harassment number..."

Rong Qiu: ...

This is indeed the case.

Brother Rongqin installed an automatic blocking system on his mobile phone, except for the phone numbers that have been entered, other numbers will be blocked.

But when Rong Qiu thought about tomorrow's schedule, he obviously disagreed: "I can't leave my experiment tomorrow, and I can't even leave during this time. I just applied for a project, and it was in full swing, so I handed it over to the assistant in the laboratory I'm worried."

Dean Qian did not expect this to happen.

Just when he was about to say that he would help Rong Qiu watch over the lab, Rong Qiu took out his cell phone with an expression of irritability that his private time was being disturbed.

Rong Qiu strangely flipped out the screen to block the phone.

dial.

beep...

When the phone is connected.

Rong Qiu said frankly: "Hi, hello..."

Qin Muye did not expect to receive a call from Rong Qiu suddenly.

He was reviewing the documents of the No.13 military region. He had only been here for a day, and the official duties to be taken over were piled up. Moreover, the commander-in-chief who had just left his post was mild-tempered, which made his subordinates develop a habit of slack.The team's cooperation was slow, and all kinds of complicated and difficult business affairs were piled up in front of him. Alpha was really not in a good mood, so when the phone rang, he frowned instinctively.

But when he saw the note clearly, his heart beat suddenly slowed down.

He tugged at the top button of the white shirt, rolled his Adam's apple a few times, as if moistening his voice.

Then he heard the not-so-friendly voice on the phone: "Hi, hello, are you a non-commissioned officer of Commander Qin? What did you call me yesterday and ask me to go to the office?"

Qin Muye frowned.

The voice was a little irritable and anxious, but it was completely different from Beta's gentle voice in his impression.

And it seems to be still questioning.

Seeing the opposite side has not spoken.

Rong Qiu was already impatient, his handsome face showed no expression, and his lips were slightly tense: "Hello? Are you disconnected? Are you a non-commissioned officer of Commander Qin? Why don't you speak? You asked Dean Qian to Did you inform me to come to the commander-in-chief's office tomorrow?"

Hearing so much from him, Qin Muye lowered his long eyelashes, half covering the glint in his dark eyes: "I am Qin Muye."

Rong Qiu paused, apparently he did not expect that it was Commander Qin who called him.

The astonishment lasted only a second.

Rong Qiu regained his composure.

His attitude is still the same, even because he knows that the person he is talking to is the S-level alpha who repeatedly touches his lover's name and appearance, Rong Qiu feels slightly displeased.

But he was still able to restrain his depression.

"Okay, Commander Qin, may I take the liberty to ask, why do you ask me to meet in the office tomorrow?"

When Rong Qiu said this, Dean Qian in front of him waved his hands again and again, his eyelids wrinkled enough to kill a fly: go if you are told, don't ask why!

Rong Qiu raised his middle finger between his lips, and "hush" at Dean Qian.

Lips said: I know.

You know, you have a fart, and your mouth has offended many people in the research institute.

But what else could Dean Qian do, he could only take a mouthful of rice helplessly.

But after Rong Qiu finished speaking, the other side of the phone fell into a long silence again.

It was as if the call struck a lonely one.

But Rong Qiu didn't know that Qin Muye on the phone was very upset.

After five years, Rong Qiu seems to have changed a lot.

He thought that Beta would react differently when he heard his voice, but he didn't expect that Beta was very calm, but there was no surprise, and he even asked sullenly and indifferently.

Different.

Why is it different.

Is beta still mad at him?

While Alpha's brain was spinning, his entire face and the ink-stained drawing paper overlapped in various colors, which is really strange.

For a long time no one spoke.

This also caused the silence to be prolonged and Rong Qiu's boredom to be catalyzed.

Tsk, I'm most annoyed by people who call and don't speak.

If someone else had called him like this, he would have hung up the phone impatiently.

But not now.

The person on the phone with him was the commander-in-chief of the military region, and he was the top appropriation boss. Even if Rong Qiu didn't think about himself, he still wanted to be good-tempered for the research institute.

So he changed to a gentle way of asking.

But he was the only one who felt mild.

"It's like this, Commander Qin, I have to do experiments during this period of time, and I may not be able to get away. If it's not a particularly important matter, can I postpone the processing? Or I can add your subordinate's communication number, and we will slowly discuss……"

Qin Muye's pupils were pitch-black, and his long and narrow eyes were quietly staring at the white flower pot on the windowsill not far away, and the three-centimeter sharp green leaves protruding from the flower pot. When he heard that Rong Qiu wanted to add his beta sergeant's communication number, he suddenly jumped up. His expression changed.

Alpha's already deep browbones became deeper and more three-dimensional: "Okay."

Rong Qiu: "Huh?"

Soon, Rong Qiu realized that he had indeed heard the other party's voice.

Rong Qiu said officially: "Then what is the communication number of your beta adjutant?"

"Need not."

Ok? ? ?

No more? ?

"Add my communication number, just this number."

Then the other party hung up the phone.

Rong Qiu: ...

Rong Qiu didn't know what to say.

The call seemed like it was supposed to do something, but it didn't.Except that he added the communication number of a certain Commander-in-Chief Qin, there is still nothing to say.

Rong Qiu looked at the communication column, and sure enough there was a "communication application".

Rong Qiu agreed.

But seeing that the other side didn't speak for a long time, he put the phone aside, and then saw Dean Qian on the other side opened his lips, looking like he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.

Rong Qiu picked up his chopsticks again: "What does the dean want to ask?"

Dean Qian swallowed and said, "That one, is it easy to talk to you?"

Rong Qiu tilted his head, thinking for a moment: "It's okay."

Rong Qiu tapped on the chat box of this new contact with one hand.

Soon, there will be a second back.

——It’s all right, let’s talk when you have time.

Rong Qiu thought to himself.

I'm not free, not these days.

When it was time to get off work, Rong Qiu finally recorded his own useful data, and his eyebrows that had been wrinkled all afternoon also relaxed.

Change clothes, drive.

Rong Qiu drove past the security booth from the underground parking garage. Zhao Nanchen, who was off work, was already waiting for him with a big backpack on his back.

Little Alpha obviously waited for a long time, because he had worn many white marks on the broken stones in the corner.

"boarding."

"coming!"

He used to be the only one living in Rong Qiu's small villa, but now there is suddenly one more person, Rong Qiu is not used to it.But he still replied to Zhao Yanqi, and led Alpha to the guest room on the first floor.

"You live here first. I don't have extra quilts or anything. You can buy them online and they will be delivered right away. The bathroom is here, with hot water running. You can feel free to use the kitchen balcony. But don't go to my second floor if you have nothing to do. , By the way, can you cook?"

Zhao Nanchen nodded again and again: "I will! My brother sent me to cook school for a year!"

Rong Qiu just received Zhao Yanqi's "warm thanks" on his mobile phone, and now he heard Zhao Nanchen's "cook school", the corner of his mouth twitched: "It just so happens that you cook when I'm not free."

"No! I can take care of everything!"

"..."

"It's up to you."

This is the first time for Rong Qiu to live with someone other than his lover. Although Zhao Nanchen is on the first floor and he is on the second floor, when he lays on the bed at night and looks at the photos of his lover, he still feels guilty.

The ring on Rong Qiu's fingertip has been turned around for as long as he silently looked at the photos of his lover.

The moon and stars are rare outside the window, and it is close to the sea, so there is no need to turn on the air conditioner in summer, and the sea breeze blows through the window.

Rong Qiu couldn't fall asleep, so he simply sat at the table and wrote in his diary.

He hasn't kept a diary for some days.

When he was still studying, he took out his diary every night to record his daily routine.But now, he only writes when he thinks of it, and this diary is more often a tool for him to remember his lover.

Even though many pages are missing, it is still beautiful.

I don't know how many times it has been read, and every time Rong Qiu sees the records in the diary, the aggressiveness in his eyebrows and eyes will slowly dissipate.

This time too.

After reading the diary, Rong Qiu picked up the pen, and line after line of handsome and elegant characters were left on the plain white paper.

Five minutes later, Rong Qiu lowered his head and blew on the diary.

He put away the diary.

He put the black pen back into the drawer together, but when he closed the drawer, the light hit the pen with a black casing through the blue ink bottle on the side, accidentally coating the black pen with a layer of dark blue. coat.

Rong Qiu's expression changed slightly.

As if remembering something, his expression became more gentle.

Because he remembered a certain cobalt blue pen, which was a gift from his uncle and aunt who worked in the orphanage when he was admitted to the preparatory class of A University.

He liked it so much that he gave it to his lover.

And now...

The pen was probably buried with Ah Ye in a certain area of ​​the Thirteenth Military Region.

Turning off the lights, the moonlight was a little dim, which made the man's eyes look moist, and only at this time would he reveal his faint attachment, but it was definitely not something that could be parted overnight.

The next day, Rong Qiu returned to his usual indifferent and irritable mood, which was reflected in his slightly frizzy hair, stepping down on his slippers without saying a word.

And Zhao Nanchen was very good at it, and had already made breakfast.

Four bacon and vegetable sandwiches, two glasses of milk, two hard-boiled eggs.

Seeing Rong Qiu coming down, he called out familiarly: "Brother Xiaoqiu!"

Rong Qiu took one more look at him, pulled out the chair and sat down.

Only Rong Qiu's glass of milk remained untouched during this meal.

Zhao Nanchen didn't notice that he was packing the lunch box: "Brother Xiaoqiu, I can take your car to work today~ I made lunch in advance, we can eat it at noon."

"Row……"

After dinner, Rong Qiu took the key and went out.

Zhao Nanchen followed him into the car step by step, holding a large transparent food bag in his hand, Rong Qiu glanced lightly, and he could see two huge bento boxes inside.

It was hard to imagine, he thought it would be Zhao Nanchen who was a thorn in the side, and his cooking skills were really good.

There are also various dishes.

For the time being, Rong Qiu agreed to Zhao Nanchen's permanent residence.

It wasn't until Dean Qian personally blocked the door of his research room one day that Rong Qiu remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something.

"Isn't your experiment over, haven't you met that Commander Qin?"

Rong Qiu blinked, patted his head and said, "I was too busy and forgot, I'm free this afternoon!"

He pulled out his phone and scrolled to the bottom of the page to see a profile picture of an S-level alpha with a pot of soil seedlings.

Rong Qiu: Is Commander Qin free in the afternoon? I can finish the experiment in the morning.

There was no immediate reply.

But Rong Qiu shook his phone towards Dean Qian, as if he knew what Dean Qian was going to say, he blocked the words in advance: "Don't worry, I will speak well and coax the commander-in-chief well."

Dean Qian: Believe in your ghosts.

When it was a little closer, Rong Qiu received a reply from Alpha.

Commander Qin: Good.

Rong Qiu: Where will you meet?Or office?

Commander Qin: Yes.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Rong Qiu's experimental data was finally compiled. The material he newly researched can be used for the motor shaft of the mecha. If it is widely used, the accident rate of the disintegration of the mecha like his before will be greatly reduced.

After handing in the experimental data and exiting the personal system, Rong Qiu stretched himself, and finally he was able to take off his white coat and "leave work" early.

That's right, in order to mobilize his enthusiasm for meeting with the big leaders, a certain dean asked him to leave work early and gave him an extra day off tomorrow.

Rong Qiuti slipped the car keys to the office area of ​​the No.13 military region.

It looked very close on the map, but it took Rong Qiu half an hour to drive because he had to stop at intervals for identity verification.

Being forced to stop and wait for verification feels like being forced to wait for a red light, and still frequently.

So when Rong Qiu arrived at the solemn and solemn office area, his face was already ashen, and every step he took was as if he was rushing to kill the enemy. According to his memory of signing the mecha patent contract here last time, if he wants to successfully reach the commander-in-chief office, at least three times by various instruments...

Fortunately, someone picked him up.

It was a beta non-commissioned officer: "Mr. Rong, this way please."

Someone took her, and Rong Qiu only did iris recognition when entering the door, and went directly to the top floor afterwards.

"Are you the commander-in-chief's non-commissioned officer?"

Sergeant Beta seemed to know what he meant: "The commander-in-chief treats Beta very well."

Rong Qiu gave a dry "oh", not interested.

Sergeant Beta smiled: "Our commander-in-chief is still in a meeting, and Mr. Rong may need to wait for a while."

Rong Qiu nodded.

He is sitting on a chair in the office now.

Sergeant Beta seemed to be very reassured of him. After bringing him here, he nodded and left, leaving Rongqiu alone in the huge office.

For some reason, Rong Qiu doesn't feel very good about this office.

Although the area is large, the window is extremely small. There are still many documents on the table, which are neatly stacked in two rows. Rong Qiu didn't look at them. He sniffed, and there was a certain metallic smell in the air. Just finished a metal detecting experiment, so it feels a bit familiar.

But it was limited to familiarity, and if he asked him specifically what kind of metal it was, Rong Qiu couldn't think of it.

Maybe he smelled it wrong?

After all, this office seems to have been newly renovated. It wasn't like this when he came last time.

Anyway, Rong Qiu felt weird.

He couldn't help holding his breath.

It can't be the smell of formaldehyde...

Alpha seems to be in a particularly bad mood today, or something is on his mind, because the man's brows are shining coldly, and the lights in the conference room that are bright during the day are pouring into his dark pupils, dispelling his innate nobility Invisibly magnified with arrogance.

Halfway through, the man suddenly looked down at his watch, and the dissatisfaction in his brows and eyes overflowed more obviously.

This action is like a clarion call to accelerate.

All the alphas or betas, or the rare omegas, couldn't help but shudder.

The sub-officers of the 10th Military Region, which had been rectified many times, tightened their skins and speeded up the report when they saw this. The report, which would have taken 10 minutes to complete, ended [-] minutes earlier.

As soon as the meeting ended, Alpha left the meeting room.

The footsteps never stop.

"How long has he been here?"

"Three ten minutes."

"..."

The man's footsteps became faster, but when he walked outside the office door, he suddenly stopped.

The beta non-commissioned officer paused, and left quietly and sensiblely.

Alpha's thoughts are difficult to fathom.

The mind of a certain S-level alpha is even more difficult to figure out.

When Qin Muye was far away from Beta in the No. 13 Military Region, he was impatient to know about Beta's situation; but when he arrived at the No.[-] Military Region, he seemed to have some kind of homely and timid thoughts churning in his chest .

He didn't continue to check the beta daily.

Even when beta said that the experiment was very busy and there was no time to meet him, he was silently relieved.

Until today.

Beta took the initiative to ask him to meet in the afternoon.

Only then did he sort out his chaotic mood during this time.

At the beginning, his words were too decisive, and it was bound to leave an indelible shadow in Beta's heart.

But even so, beta still agreed to meet him...

So, can it be redeemed?

The man's long-stopped steps in front of the office continued again, and with every step he took, he was closer to the familiar figure of Beta.

He always calls that person beta/beta in his heart.

It seems that by shouting like this, he can dilute that person's influence in his heart. It seems that if he does this, that person is just one of the ordinary beta groups and will not leave any ripples in his heart.

But not like this.

Qin Muye will stop at a position three meters away, which is not too far away, and when he stares closely at Beta's familiar face again, the impenetrable metal wall in his heart suddenly breaks.

The pretense of more than five years was shattered.

In fact, a certain name has already been carved into the bone, three points to the bone.

——Rong Qiu.

This is the Rong Qiu he has never dared to read.

Rong Qiu was watching the video with a tiny bluetooth headset.

He has been waiting for three 10 minutes.

Not 5 minutes, 10 minutes, but three 10 minutes.

This is rare.

Because for so many years, he has not spent so long on the project of waiting for others.

So much later, Beta became impatient and irritable.

He simply put on the bluetooth headset, turned on his mobile phone and watched the newly announced mecha models from other military regions, among which there were many designs that he didn't understand, which seemed to Rong Qiu to be horrible.

"Da da da da..."

Rong Qiu was outputting his mecha design suggestions in the comment area, and a scent lingered in his nostrils.

It was very sudden.

Rong Qiu's hand paused, and the tip of his nose moved slightly.

It's an agarwood scent.

It was very similar to the agarwood perfume that Ah Ye used to use most, but after his lover died, he never smelled it again.

Now smelling it again, Rong Qiu was a little dazed.

In addition to familiarity, more is still unfamiliar after five years.

So who is wearing the same perfume...

Rong Qiu rarely took off the earphones in a daze.

But as soon as he tilted his head, he was drawn into a warm and firm embrace, and the rich scent of agarwood engulfed him like an invisible cage.