I'm stuck with the Imperial Marshal!

It was very late, Lu Qiao was very hungry, Yan Qiu looked at his appearance, and said: "Let's eat outside today, and go back after eating."

Then the name of a restaurant was reported to the pilot, and the aircraft changed course.

Half an hour later, they came to a star restaurant.

Starlight restaurants are generally located in a transparent glass ball, and you can see the bright starry sky unobstructed inside. The scenery is very beautiful, and the general cost is also very expensive.

Lu Qiao didn't expect Yan Qiu to bring him to a restaurant of this level, and felt a little restless.

After the aircraft entered the glass sphere, it flew directly to the top floor on the left and landed on an open-air balcony.

"This half of the building is non-manually served, and the privacy is better." Yan Qiu asked the driver to go downstairs for a meal, and then took Lu Qiao's hand and walked inside.

Lu Qiao looked around, curious and restrained, and said, "I used to think that if I get a girlfriend in the future, I must take her to this kind of place once..."

Although one visit would probably cost him three months' salary, but it's romantic here.

Hearing this, Yan Qiu cast a sidelong glance at him.

Lu Qiao turned his head around, met his gaze, and shrank his neck for some reason.

After thinking about it, he tugged at Yan Qiu's hand and said, "But when I can save money, I will definitely bring you here first."

After all, he has been eating and drinking here in Yanqiu for the past few days, so he has to invite him back.At present, he needs medical treatment, so he can't save money, but when he saves money, he must first repay Yan Qiu.

The man took him to sit by the window, and said casually, "What if you already had a girlfriend by then?"

Lu Qiao blinked: "Then I invite you first!"

The man held his chin with one hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "What if your girlfriend is unhappy?"

Lu Qiao: "..."

What's the matter with this man, did he have a fight with his girlfriend?

Lu Qiao emphasized: "If there is no one else, I invite you!"

After thinking for a while, he said, "Actually, I'm just saying that I probably won't have a girlfriend."

Yan Qiu ordered the table, and a menu popped up.

With a glance, he hid the price on the menu, and asked lightly, "Why?"

"I don't know, I just think..." Lu Qiao looked at the man opposite and murmured subconsciously, "It should be hard to like other people..."

Yan Qiu paused with his fingertips, raised his eyes to look at Lu Qiao.

Lu Qiao immediately looked away, inexplicably flustered.

Yan Qiu looked at him thoughtfully, then raised his lips slightly, showing a hint of a smile.

He asked, "Would you like fried steak?"

Lu Qiao: "Eat!"

Yan Qiu: "Do you want to eat fish?"

Lu Qiao: "Eat!"

Yan Qiu: "Do you want to eat noodles?"

Lu Qiao: "Eat, eat, eat!"

Yan Qiu ordered food neatly, and finally asked, "Do you want to drink?"

Lu Qiao nodded, and obediently said, "Okay!"

Yan Qiu closed the menu and asked, "Can I drink now?"

"I've been in the training hall for a long time in the past two years, and I got it out of training with the curator." Lu Qiao said shyly.

Yan Qiu asked with a smile, "How much can you drink?"

Lu Qiao replied crisply: "A can of beer!"

Yan Qiu: "..."

He recalled the strength of the fruit wine he ordered just now, and thought for a while.

Lu Qiao suddenly heard a noise coming from the window beside him, got up curiously and looked over, only to find that there was a beach behind their floor.

The beach is dotted with stars, and the artificial water waves wash it away wave after wave.

There is a circle of heart-shaped candles on the beach, surrounded by some people, and in the middle of the candles, a man is kneeling on the ground and proposing to a woman.

Lu Qiao laughed and said, "The girl also wears a pair of wings on her back, so cute."

Yan Qiu stood by his side, turned his eyes away, landed on the person in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Your one is also very cute."

Lu Qiao paused, turned to look at him, Yan Qiu also looked down at him, raised his hand to gently stroke the shoulder blades on his back, and said softly: "No, your wings are very beautiful."

Lu Qiao trembled sensitively.

Below, the onlookers screamed and cheered. The man stood up and embraced the woman in his arms. It should have been a successful proposal.

Yan Qiu leaned close to Lu Qiao's ear and asked softly, "Do you like this way of proposing marriage?"

Warm breath sprayed over, Lu Qiao's Adam's apple rolled, and subconsciously replied: "I like..."

After regaining his senses, he was shocked, and looked at Yan Qiu with blank and puzzled eyes.

Yan Qiu smiled, turned around and left without saying anything, Lu Qiao had no choice but to follow him back.

During the meal, the two chatted a few words.

Yan Qiu asked Lu Qiao to try to open his wings again, but only when he was around.Of course Lu Qiao has no objection to this point.

Yan Qiu said again: "Tomorrow, you rest in the training hall, don't go, go to the military headquarters with me."

Lu Qiao's eyes lit up - he appeared in the military headquarters during the first two teleportations, but he hasn't been able to take a good look at it yet.

But in an instant, he froze and said, "Forget it..."

Yan Qiu asked: "What's wrong?"

Lu Qiao remembered that he had coolly said something like "I will enter the Ministry by myself" to Chris before, so he didn't want to slap himself so quickly.

"..." Yan Qiu glanced at him, and said, "The army's conscription this year has already started, no matter what, you have to go there yourself, and come with me tomorrow to complete the procedures."

Because there are photos and blood draws on the spot when signing up, so this run is essential.

Since Yan Qiu gave this step, Lu Qiao happily accepted it.

But this year's conscription... Lu Qiao thought while eating, although his wings have improved, but this year's conscription still can't catch up.

An hour and a half later, the meal was over, and the two set off to go home.

Lu Qiao was stuffed into the back seat, and when Yan Qiu entered, he held Yan Qiu's hand and shook it back and forth, happily saying, "Tomorrow! To the military headquarters! Tomorrow! To the military headquarters!"

The driver in the front seat hesitated and said, "Mr. Lu, this is..."

Lu Qiao smiled and said: "Slightly drunk, just slightly drunk! It's okay!"

After finishing speaking, he hugged Yan Qiu's arm and leaned on his shoulder, softly said: "Yan Qiu, you are so kind to me."

The man pinched his cheek and sighed, "I should have chosen to replace it with juice for you."

"No need!" Lu Qiao muttered, "Didn't you remind me, I just... just want to drink!"

When the wine was served, Yan Qiu reminded Lu Qiao of his degree.

However, Lu Qiao thinks that the amount of alcohol is obtained through practice. What's more, although the alcohol is high in alcohol, the amount is small. How can it compare to 500ml beer?So he drank it "gulu gulu".

Regarding this, Yan Qiu shook his head, didn't say much, just rubbed his head.

Lu Qiao felt that he was just a little dizzy, except for swaying walking and uncontrollable speech, there was nothing serious, nothing serious.

Back at Yan's house, in the room, Yan Qiu looked at the man who was standing staggeringly with his hands on his shoulders and his head on his chest, with a helpless expression on his face.The stamina of this wine on Lu Qiao exceeded his expectations.

He stretched out his hands to support Lu Qiao's waist, and reminded him, "Stand still."

Hearing this, Lu Qiao raised his head abruptly, leaning his chin against him, and his black and black eyes were filled with light.He complained: "May I help you again..."

That light and thin voice seemed to tickle into his heart, Yan Qiu looked at the person hugging him like a koala, his eyes darkened.

He tightened his hands, looked away, and said in a low voice, "Take a rest after taking a shower."

And the so-called slightly drunk people became even more troublesome in the bathroom. After standing under the shower for a while, they stretched out their hands to support the wall, and squatted down after a while.

Yan Qiu hugged Lu Qiao's waist with one hand, took the shower down and washed it over Lu Qiao, Lu Qiao leaned against Yan Qiu, enjoying the service.

"Yanqiu..." He raised his head and called hoarsely.

The man's voice came from the top of his head, also hoarse: "Huh?"

Lu Qiao said slowly: "Your figure has improved, and your muscles have become so big. I'm jealous of you, and I hate taking a shower with you."

Yan Qiu smiled: "After entering the military headquarters, your activities will increase several times compared to when you were in school."

"Will my muscles also get bigger?" Lu Qiao's voice was soft.

"Yes," Yan Qiu turned Lu Qiao over and rushed to Lu Qiao's back, "but it's fine for you to be like this now."

The bathroom was a bit hot, filled with steam, Lu Qiao breathed with his mouth open, and he could see Yan Qiu's chocolate abs when he lowered his eyes.

The figure is really good, with broad shoulders, but thin waist, perfect inverted triangle figure.

The genes of the God of War clan are good, and Yan Qiu never slack in training since he was a child, so he was able to forge such a body.

Lu Qiao didn't know how to describe it. He gently stroked Yan Qiu's shoulder and swallowed.

His eyes continued to move down, and when he landed on the thing that seemed to be able to last for two or three hours, he silently covered the middle of his legs.

He heard the man's chuckle and kicked him.

After taking a shower, Yan Qiu wiped Lu Qiao's body clean and dried his hair.

When it was over, Lu Qiao got up, pressed Yan Qiu beside the bed, and said, "I'll blow it for you too."

Yan Qiu sat down with a smile and said, "Okay."

Dazed, Lu Qiao turned on the hair dryer, combed Yan Qiu's hair with his fingers, and blew it wildly.

Lu Qiao really thinks that the fate between people is a very wonderful thing. When he was 14 years old, when he saw the legendary Yan Qiu for the first time, he must have never imagined that standing in the distance, that cold and cold The noble boy will still sit in front of him 10 years later.

Ten years, how long, is a blink of an eye.

Yan Qiu became even taller, but had many scars on his body.But he grew wings, but struggled with illness.

Amid the "buzzing" sound of the hair dryer, Yan Qiu heard what Lu Qiao said, but couldn't hear clearly.

He held Lu Qiao's wrist, turned his head and asked, "What did you say?"

The sound of the hair dryer stopped.

He felt the person behind him leaning against his back, and said in a hoarse voice, "I said...after another ten years, I still want...think..."

Yan Qiu was startled, his body tensed slightly: "...what are you thinking?"

"It's just..." Lu Qiao didn't know what to say. After thinking hard for a long time, he felt that his brain nerves were knotted under the influence of alcohol, and finally said, "Ten years later, I still want... I want to blow your hair !"

Yan Qiu: "..."

Lu Qiao: "Ten years later, I still want to be your opponent, meet you, fight with you, and blow your hair!"

Yan Qiu: "..."

He closed his eyes and rubbed the corners of his own.

In the next second, two arms stretched out from behind him and gently wrapped around his waist.

Yan Qiu paused and opened his eyes.

Lu Qiao's soft voice came from behind him: "I hope my genetic disorder can be cured soon, I want to go to the battlefield with you, so...you won't suffer so many injuries."

Under the dizziness brought by the alcohol, Lu Qiao still didn't understand what he wanted to say when he heard Yan Qiu's words in the hospital just now.

Maybe many feelings can't be expressed clearly in words, but his wishes are very clear and strong, so since he can't say something beautiful, he can only choose to pass on these most straightforward wishes to Yan Qiu.

Hearing this, Yan Qiu lowered his eyes, and his voice was deep and mellow, with a bit of tenderness: "I don't want you to get hurt either."

Lu Qiao: "On the battlefield, injuries are inevitable."

Yan Qiu: "It's the same for me, as long as I go to the battlefield, injuries are inevitable."

Lu Qiao: "Then why don't we share it? You don't have to suffer too much, just average it out, otherwise everyone will be unhappy."

Yan Qiu smiled and said, "Okay."

There was silence between the two.

After a moment of silence, Lu Qiao asked softly, "How did you know about my illness two years ago?"

Yan Qiu paused, and said: "Occasionally, I will ask Ji Zhuyun about your recent situation."

Although Ji Zhuyun and Yan Qiu graduated at the same time and entered the military headquarters, Yan Qiu immediately left for the border, while Ji Zhuyun stayed in the empire, occasionally going out of the military camp to meet friends.

In a trance, Lu Qiao barely remembered that after Yan Qiu left, the frequency of Ji Zhuyun's visits to him had indeed increased.However, since he was discharged from the hospital and entered the training hall, Ji Zhuyun also set off for the border. In the past few days, he must have returned with Yan Qiu and the others, right?Lu Qiao hasn't contacted him yet, so he doesn't know.

Yan Qiu didn't hear Lu Qiao's reply, turned around to look at him, and saw this man giggling behind him.

Yan Qiu also laughed: "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Qiao said happily: "It turns out that you have been paying attention to me, whether it was before or after I got sick - I always wanted to know how you were doing in the military department, but every time I only I can hear it from Ji Zhuyun. Ah, why can't I get in touch with the external signal at the border, otherwise I can't help but give you a call!"

He let go of his hand while talking, and leaned back. He was originally sitting on his knees, but now he sat down on the bed.

Yan Qiu held his hand and helped him, saying: "You are drunk."

"I'm not, I'm just a little drunk, a little drunk!" Lu Qiao emphasized.

Yan Qiu jokingly asked: "Then tomorrow, will you still remember what we talked about now?"

Lu Qiao immediately fell into deep thought.

There was a smile in Yan Qiu's eyes, he looked at the person in front of him for a while, his eyes swept over the other's lips, nose bridge, brow bone, and the tip of the eyes that was slightly flushed, and finally he gently squeezed his hair, He murmured: "...Actually, when I didn't see you, I didn't think clearly about it."

"I didn't think clearly about what?" Lu Qiao asked suspiciously, tilting his head.

Yan Qiu didn't say any more.

He glanced at the time and said, "It's late, go to bed."

Lu Qiao also felt sleepy, yawned, and was dazed for a while, then simply tidied up, lay down on the bed with Yan Qiu, and covered the quilt.

Lying down for a while, Lu Qiao turned over and faced Yan Qiu, he didn't know what to think, fell asleep, and insisted on asking: "You didn't think clearly... have you thought clearly now..."

Yan Qiu looked at him.

Lu Qiao's eyes had been completely closed, probably he had already fallen into sleep just after he asked this sentence.

Yan Qiu smiled silently, leaned over, nuzzled him lightly with the tip of his nose, and said in a low voice, "I figured it out. The first time I saw you after reunion, I figured it out."

When he came back in a hurry two years ago, he saw this man with his eyes closed tightly, pale and thin, and he had no time to think about other things in his heart.

In the past five years, wars have continued. In addition to paying attention to this person's growth in the limited time, he has also been thinking deeply.

It was because he only discovered his feelings when he left five years ago, and as soon as he woke up, he was faced with the situation that he would never see this person again for a period of time.

Yan Qiu is not a person who makes decisions on important matters lightly, especially for this person.Therefore, separated by a long distance, and in the situation where it is not convenient to communicate at all, he chooses to focus on the present - when he is at the border, when he is facing the flames of war, he only thinks about what a soldier should think about, and only does what a soldier should do. do.

If you give him time, when he meets this person again, he will definitely choose to get along with him for a while, and make a decision after weighing.

——However, after the reunion, once again meeting those shining black eyes, hugging him in his arms, and hearing the first sentence spoken by the other party in a familiar voice, all considerations disappeared.

At this time, the person sleeping beside him finally made him abandon his reason, and everything was confirmed in an instant.

No more time, no more measurements.

What he wanted was already very clear.