Looking into the distance from the lookout platform, the nebula took on a brilliant but strangely soft rose red, smoky pink and blue that dissolved into it as if it were stirred unevenly. Tiny birds stand tall in the treetops with a twinkling light, occasionally flying, to make out that this is not a star.

When Chu Songluo walked down from the sling cabin, Bai Zhi was sending the flesh cubes of the giant tree fruit into his mouth one by one, and his eyes looked at the vast and vast cosmic galaxy with interest.

The Inhuman's body was obviously more sensitive than the sick human body of the previous world, but the smell of the pheromones was sweeter than the smell of the juicy flesh - it was a smell reminiscent of a tiny white linden flower, which was supposed to give a clear and dry impression, but for some reason it always had a little damp feeling that tickled him to stir.

He walked over and picked up Bai Zhi—the bones of the subhuman were so delicate and delicate that the feeling of skin contact would bring an inconceivable sense of comfort; There was also a light pheromone taste that could finally be accurately captured, and Chu Song buried his head in his neck socket and called, "Bai Zhi." ”

His voice was different from the still youthful face, with a snowy texture, and a hoarse tone with just the right amount of detachment. Bai Zhi was already very accustomed to being embraced by him, but he was still not used to such a cold voice and the weariness of the person with the expression of the person who was full of tiredness and affection and skin contact.

"Are the Giant Tree Ships so slow?"

In order to prevent him from making a possible next move, Bai Zhi preemptively asked questions.

"It's three months to get from Shakespeare Port to Keats Port – a long journey means a shorter time debt."

Bai Zhi said: "If you have the opportunity to leave the crowd, why do you run away from the time debt? ”

"People are always afraid of being alone."

Chu Songluo replied to him like this, and at the same time took his hand, picked up the fork and sent it to Bai Zhi's mouth.

Bai Zhi subconsciously opened his mouth to pick it up, but he didn't expect him to deliberately stagger the fork, the flesh rubbed to his mouth, and the full juice was immediately squeezed out, slowly falling down the arc of his chin. He was about to wipe it, but he was held down, and the juice was licked off by Chu Songluo with the tip of his tongue, and then he went to suck his lip flap stained with juice, but he just lured the general kiss in a very reserved and gentle tone, not deep, and he was at ease.

Bai Zhi was placed in a state of annoyance and annoyance, but he was heard whispering in his ear, and the breath between his lips and teeth rubbed against his sensitive and soft earlobe: "I'm also scared - Bai Zhi, you always avoid me, I'm very scared." ”

For a moment, he felt a little uneasy about being punctured, but Bai Zhi immediately denied it: "I didn't-"

"You're lying." If the normally light voice speaks slimy, it can even have the meaning of grievance-Chu Songluo has just learned how to make better use of his voice, of course, he is ruthless, and he is even more depressed and generally says: "Although Bai Zhi lied to me, I won't even be angry...... But I'm sad that you're so dishonest. ”

As if he had discovered his mentality of seeing him as a teenager, Chu Songluo had deliberately softened him like this recently. Bai Zhi, a twenty-six-year-old good young man, couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, and looked back at him, but bumped into a pair of black eyes with a smile.

"If Bai Zhi kisses me, I won't be sad."

Bai Zhi subconsciously looked at his lips - the color was very light and thin, the lines were sharp, but the center was very deep, which made him look like a cold and fragile child - but Bai Zhi soon realized that he was being carried away by him again, and jumped up in a panic to leave, but his waist suddenly hit the table and stumbled.

Chu Songluo grabbed his waist in time, but instead of pulling him up, he pressed him on the table and leaned over to kiss him.

The fruit bowl was overturned under the impact just now, and the giant tree fruits scattered on the table were pressed under Bai Zhi in this way, and the sweet aroma spread in the air, and the slimy juice penetrated through the fibers of the fabric, touching the skin, and there was a very uncomfortable feeling. Bai Zhi wanted to push him but couldn't push him away at all, almost all of his back was sticky, he broke the kiss with his face and said, "I...... I don't feel comfortable with that. ”

"Really?"

Chu Songluo reached behind his back and felt a wet piece of juice, and the orange-yellow fruit pulp slowly flowed between his fingers.

"It's really unpleasant to touch."

While saying this, he didn't mean to let go of Bai Zhi at all, and plundered his breath and fluid more violently and deeply, while maliciously smearing the fruit pulp on Bai Zhi's neck, collarbone, and cheeks.

There was a rare gasp in the almost suffocating storm, and when Bai Zhi was breathing tiredly, he heard Chu Songluo's voice: "Bai Zhi refused to kiss me, so I had to take the initiative to kiss Bai Zhi." ”

"—ah, but what to do? I always feel that Bai Zhi is like this, and I am dirty and sad, but I am happier. ”

At this moment, Bai Zhi was placed on a large wooden dining table, and his shirt had been soaked with fruit pulp, revealing the color of his skin. The person who is panting, trembling, and frightened in the too thick sweet smell looks as if it really turns into water when touched gently, gently.

But no, human beings are indeed struggling and hesitating when they unconsciously give in with self-esteem, and their pitiful pleading expressions are the most moving. Chu Songluo turned back into a sadness that didn't know whether it was true or not.

He held Bai Zhi in his arms, felt his small tremors and fear, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm sorry...... I'm sorry. Bai Zhi, don't hate me-"

"-Don't hide from me anymore, okay?"

Bai Zhi opened his eyes, and his amber eyes were filled with mist, "Can I lie to you?" ”

Absolutely. The moment the prey was hooked, it felt too comfortable, and Chu Songluo couldn't help but chuckle, "Although you have forgotten it, I have also lied to you - I will not be angry with Bai Zhi no matter how he treats me." ”

Honor students love to lie.

- From the first 100 points, I began to gradually reluctance to accept any flaws.

I didn't steal my pocket money. I didn't say anything trivial. I didn't pass the note. I didn't make a small report.

I didn't do any special exercises. I definitely did a bad job this time. Oh, don't say it, I'm not sure at all.

In order to gain praise and praise from adults, and to gain the envy and popularity of peers, children will naturally master the ability to "lie".

Bai Zhi later consciously accused himself of being an honest and upright person, but now he finally lied.

He told himself that from now on, I would be "white".

The "Bai Zhi" that Chu Songluo likes is not him. Bai Zhi, who spent seventeen years with him, Bai Zhi, who was full of concern by him, and Bai Zhi, who should have been silent as a rock, became Bai Zhi, who could speak softly and with soft eyebrows, was not him. But from this moment on, those who dare not face the heartbeat, those self-denial and evasion, are all packed up and thrown into the corner in an instant - those who are good at lying know that they must forget the facts in order not to show their feet.

"What lie did you lie to me?" Bai Zhi raised his eyes and asked him.

"I said you're the cutest subman in the class."

Chu Songluo took off his coat and motioned for Bai Zhi to change it.

Bai Zhi then pulled off his shirt and put it on the table as a slimy lump - the coat looked so good on Chu Songluo's body, with wide shoulders and thin waist and even proportions, but it was as big as a cloak on his body. Hearing him say this, Bai Zhi couldn't help but want to laugh a little at the story between this elementary school student, "This is a lie? Actually? ”

Chu Songluo said: "You kiss me first, and then I will sue you." ”

“…… Kissing maniac? While saying this, Bai Zhi raised his head and tiptoed to kiss him quickly, his cheeks flushed rapidly.

"I didn't say that because I liked you." Chu Songluo pinched his cheek, "You're the cutest subhuman in the whole universe - it's just that I happen to be the best at fighting, so no one can confess to you." ”

Bai Zhi slapped his hand away - although his strength was not enough at all, Chu Songluo still let go of his hand cooperatively. "Do you know what causes anxiety?"

Chu Songluo himself is also the first time to meet Bai Zhi, a type who is calm and not calm enough, and has a very high IQ and EQ, "I don't know." ”

"It's because I have lost my sense of control over the distance between the things I like." Bai Zhi tilted his head and recounted seriously, "If I like someone, then he will become an unclassifiable and special being, so I can't control the distance from him, which makes me feel like I have lost my sense of control over myself." ”

"—so I like you, it makes me very uneasy."

He said it too precisely, so the topic instantly reminded Chu Songluo of not so pleasant memories. Swallowing this emotion quietly, Chu Songluo skillfully changed the topic - "Rather than being uneasy, you can't control the distance from me...... It's better to be uneasy first, I always want to ...... Shorten the distance with you to a negative number...... How is it? ”

**

The ship of the giant tree landed in Zweig Harbor, and Bai Zhi jumped out of the hatch after Chu Song fell, and noticed that the situation in Zweig Harbor was different from the bustling place he had imagined for people to come and go—in the silent silver-white metal dome hall, only dozens of Inhumans in crisp black suits were lined up, silent and motionless.

In front of this row stood two people who Bai Zhi should be familiar with, Reles and He Yong.

Seeing Bai Zhi, Reles only felt a sudden pain in his heart, thinking that he had been separated from him for so long, but he couldn't even look for him, he became more and more uncomfortable, and kept telling himself that this qiē was for his great cause - as long as he completely controlled the "person who went back in time" and became the prime minister of the king, he would no longer have to wronged poor Bai Zhi-

But before that, had Chu Songluo obviously been sent to the famous "shrike" unit with an extremely high mortality rate?

The people in the shrike are all to be abandoned by the world—because their tasks are to bear a long debt of time, and in the long run, relatives, friends, and neighbors will gradually leave this world, and in the end, only the shrike will still be shuttling through the tunnel of time and space; In order to prevent the shrikes from losing their sense of belonging, each shrike had a responsible supervisor who ensured their loyalty to the king through guò brainwashing education.

After all these years, he is not dead, and he still looks young, but there is an awe-inspiring sharpness in his expression that cannot be ignored, and he seems to be an excellent shrike - which makes Reles, who has never taken him seriously, a sense of wariness.

But he still has a superior status and background, and his wrist is not comparable to the yellow-haired boy who has not dried up, he patted the corner of his clothes elegantly, and said with a smile: "Mr. Chu, if you still remember your military rank, can you explain to your supervisor why you are returning to Hong Kong instead of flying on the way to catch prey?" ”