Marin still knew his little master very well, and when he saw the look in his eyes, he thumped in his heart, secretly thinking that it was terrible.

He tentatively said cautiously: "This treasure can't be..."

The big white tiger didn't hide it either, and generously added the last half of the sentence: "It's Jian Qiuran."

Marin: "..."

He buffered for a long while, and tried his best to say euphemistically: "Little master, you should finish sorting out your memory before saying this sentence."

Dabaihu: "I know that the way we got along in the past was terrible. Uncle Marin just finished talking about letting go of the past, so why should he care?"

Marin's face gradually became serious: "This is not a problem that can be solved by letting go of the past. As an empire general, your home and your foundation are all in the empire, and you will go back after recovering from your injuries. But Mr. Jian is different. He was born on the earth. Growing up on Earth, you will definitely not leave your hometown to follow us, what will you do then?"

The big white tiger pondered: "I will try my best to get him to agree. If it really doesn't work, I will stay with him."

Marin: "???"

He decided he needed an oxygen machine.

Marin was so angry that he had a headache: "Little master, do you have no memory or no IQ? When you say this, can you think about waiting for your family and the First Legion? Even people in the whole empire are waiting for you to go back!"

The big white tiger was silent for a moment, then whispered, "But I'm tired."

In just one sentence, Marin was stunned, his anger disappeared, and he fell silent.

Yeah, it's really tiring.From birth, he shouldered the expectations of his parents, established a legion, and carried the lives of thousands of soldiers. After fighting and killing all the way to become an admiral, he was closely connected with the empire and became a patron saint trusted by the people.

It is born with a heavy burden, and it cannot let it go for so many years and can only resist it.

This is the first time it has left the empire to lay down its burdens.

Marin reacted suddenly. At the beginning, he contacted the attending physician to ask why the delay was less than 50%. The other party once mentioned a hypothesis-post-war psychological trauma. Accepting the restored world and thus delaying taking that step.

It really is.

That's right, the general who fights and kills every day under the scythe of death will definitely be moved if he is injured and disarmed one day and enjoys a warm and comfortable life without heavy burdens.

What's more, it, known as the general of the machine, suddenly has a treasure that it wants to protect, it's like hardened steel wrapped around its fingers, and it's afraid that it will jump on it with all its heart.

And the big white tiger is not willful, it has already thought about it: "According to the interstellar contract, the country that eliminates the queen cannot be attacked within five years, enough for the empire to take a breather to deal with the consequences of my absence... Or, these days for me to recuperate are enough There is no need for me to go back to add icing on the cake."

"The First Legion was brought out by me. The legions trust each other. The major has outstanding abilities. With them, the First Legion is there. Without me, they can defend their home and country."

"As for the people of the empire...they won't expect me to need me when the next protector comes forward."

After finishing speaking, Dabaihu added: "No one can't leave me, but I can't leave Jian Qiuran."

Marin opened his mouth, but had nothing to say.

After thinking about it, he could only take a step back and said softly: "Then do you know Mr. Jian's thoughts? I know that you may have fallen in love with him while getting along, but it is impossible for Mr. Jian to fall in love with you."

The big white tiger's face sank: "Why?"

Marin: "The earth is different from the empire. They have a clear distinction between humans and beasts. Even if they love beasts very much, they will stop at family or friendship. Most people will not set foot in the field of emotion. Years of teaching have made them accustomed to being with humans. Sparks are generated, even if we get along with you for a long time, we will never have this kind of emotional awareness."

The big white tiger frowned: "Then I will try my best to become a human being."

Marin didn't mean that, and said helplessly: "Healing the injury must be a good thing, but Mr. Jian has been with you for so long, and his feelings will not change for a while. What if he still doesn't like you even if he becomes a human?"

Da Baihu: "Then try hard to make him like me."

Marin: "..."

Well, he can see that the things that the little master believes can't be changed no matter what they say.

It's not that he doesn't understand, but that he knows it better than anyone else!

Marin sighed: "No matter what, you should heal your injuries first, and I will go back as soon as possible."

The big white tiger hummed, and said again: "If you can't come back within a month, send the brain first."

Marin: "...Okay."

The old father was very sad when he found out the real purpose of the child contacting him, but the old father didn't care about it, he packed the brain and sent it together with the medicine.

At this time, the big white tiger had already unlocked the door and entered the bedroom.

The room was a little dark, the curtains were closed, and the stereo was playing music. It was clear that the young man was taking a nap again.

It's not that he is not allowed to take a nap, the point is that after the nap, the young people will not be able to sleep at night and start to stay up late, and then fall into an endless loop, dragging down the body.

So the big white tiger hesitated, calculated that it was almost time, and went to bed to wake him up with his fluffy head.

The young man was very upset, turned over and hid under the quilt, trying to continue sleeping.

The big white tiger chased after him, pulled off the quilt and continued rubbing.

"Don't make trouble." The young man's voice was still a little confused, turned over and hugged its fluffy neck, hid his head in its arms, and murmured: "Sleep for a while, I will sleep for 5 minutes."

The big white tiger was a little soft-hearted, and felt that it was okay for 5 minutes, so he let the young man sleep for a while.

This sleep lasted for half an hour, and finally the big white tiger felt that he could no longer sleep, so he pushed him up with his flesh pad.

Jian Qiuran woke up from the torment, opened her eyes, and looked back at it with the anger of getting up: "What's the matter?"

He needs an explanation.

The big white tiger whined: "If you sleep again at night, you won't be able to sleep again."

Jian Qiuran was unhappy: "If you can't sleep, you can't sleep. It's the same when I sleep now."

Dabaihu: "Last time Aunt Zheng called and told you not to stay up late."

Jian Qiuran: "..."

After Aunt Zheng moved out, Jian Qiuran was honest. After getting out of bed and washing her face, she didn't react until she was completely awake: "How do you know that Aunt Zheng is calling? The memory is sorted out?"

Big White Tiger: "No, I found it in the fragmented memory."

Jian Qiuran: "All right."

He wiped his face and went to the kitchen to find water to drink.

The big white tiger followed behind him, and continued the previous topic: "I just finished talking about the memory of the empire with Marin, and the brain is also on the way to be delivered. Tell me about the previous things first."

Jian Qiuran put down her glass, said with a grudge: "I won't tell you."

The big white tiger sat in front of him, and said seriously: "Then wait for the brain to come over, and let's practice it again."

Jian Qiuran: "I won't practice with you."

The big white tiger paused for a second, then said, "Then I will tidy up myself first."

Jian Qiuran: "..."

Boring Admiral Tuanzi!

If the little white tiger had quarreled with him a long time ago, even the big white tiger, who has no memory, would have come over to act coquettishly and flirtatiously.

It's not cute at all to look serious now.

Jian Qiuran's mood was even worse, she turned her head aside, picked up the cup and continued to drink water without wanting to talk to it.

The big white tiger had no choice but to take a few steps closer, flicking its tail in his hand and shaking it.

Jian Qiuran grasped it subconsciously. She had no resistance to the soft and smooth tiger's tail, and was reluctant to resist. In the end, she could only pinch the other's tail while drinking water calmly, like a scumbag who took advantage of others and pretended not to know.

The big white tiger didn't care too much, he was sure that the young man was starting to calm down, and he was relieved instead.

It has seen a lot of fragmented memories, and roughly knows how they get along, but its real character is so boring, it can't act like a baby and quarrel with him.

Moreover, it wants to show him its truest self, and wants to use a different way of getting along to tell him that it is not the first two dumplings.

It has to build bonds on its own, instead of always borrowing other people's emotions to become its skin.

It admits that the young people are all behind their own ambitions, so it must let the young people understand and adapt to it.

Just when the big white tiger was frowning and thinking about what to do next, Jian Qiuran suddenly leaned over, squatted down and pushed it down, brushing its white fluff with his fingers, from head to tail.

It feels fluffy and soft to the touch, as if it's not a big white tiger but a cloud pulled down from the sky. When you rub it, you can't help but pounce on it and rub its white belly.

The pleasure of masturbating a big cat can only be understood after experiencing it.

It's so good to masturbate!

Jian Qiuran's mood gradually recovered, and she voluntarily said, "This is where we met for the first time. At that time, you put 500 million baits in the forum to find cooperation from earthlings. I don't know why I passed the test in a daze."

Da Baihu added: "I have this memory, it's not muddled."

"The post about depression is a screening mechanism. Entering the space is the first screening, discovering the space or discovering me is the second screening, how to deal with me or escape is the third screening...but you are the only one who successfully escaped in the entire forum."

"Your spiritual power is very high. Without anyone's guidance on how to use it, you can discover the existence of space with your senses, and you have successfully escaped from my hands. This already shows that your own conditions are very good, but you lack basic ability. If you were in the empire, I would definitely accept you into the First Legion and train you well."

"I can't be a soldier physically." Jian Qiuran mentioned it briefly, without any turmoil in his heart, and continued the topic: "Do you have any memories after that? You and Marin came up to expose my background, poke my scars, and step on my minefield. If there is a gun in it, it will die with you."

Big White Tiger: "...I'm sorry."

Jian Qiuran snorted, and said coolly: "But I can understand it. After all, you have come from a long way and you are not familiar with the place of life. It is normal to investigate each other before cooperation and make use of it. It's a pity that I am not normal. It's broken."

Da Baihu listened and sorted out the fragmented memories: "So, is this the beginning of the dislike between you and Energy Conservation Tuanzi?"

Jian Qiuran was silent for a moment, and said, "Yes, I hated it very much at the time. I thought it was arrogant, manic, like a mobile mine that exploded whenever it wanted to, and it was very noisy."

The big white tiger said calmly; "What about now?"

Jian Qiuran paused, and said in a low voice, "It's just a pity that I didn't want it at the beginning."

Obviously the trash cans are all selected.

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