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The warm yellow light fell not far behind him, and from Pooh's point of view, it was slightly dazzling, and his face was blurred, and he couldn't see clearly.

However, Pooh keenly felt that the aura around Song Yinan's body had become very strange now.

Vinnie was slightly stunned, and then called him softly, "Song, Yinan?" ”

Song Yinan didn't answer, looked down at his watch, and raised his head to look at her, "Do you drink?" ”

***

Pooh sat on the roof of the building and turned around when he heard the noise.

Song Yinan shook the plastic bag, then took out a few cans of beer pressed underneath and handed them to her.

Pooh picked a jar at random, and the ice can made her shudder slightly.

She pulled open the tab and took a sip.

The taste of the wine was bland and slightly bitter, and she really didn't like the taste, it felt far from the first time she drank it.

Song Yinan drank one sip after another in silence, as if he didn't feel that this was a Ling Chi execution of his taste buds at all.

Pooh wasn't prepared to treat herself badly, she covered the can with both hands and stopped drinking, just tilted her head to see the lights in the distance.

Song Yinan glanced at her and looked out along her eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a dizzying sexuality.

"There are so many innocent people in Istanbul who are just victims of the demons who are in power, who are in power, who rule the land and the sky."

Venenavidton, silver eyes swept over him, falling on the collapsed buildings looming in the moonlight, and then on the warm windows, with a dull and inexplicable color. "This is not a reason for us to intervene in the politics of this country, because the Galactic Federal Government has seen beyond that, the people of Istanbul at war, who are also expecting, working hard, praying that their country will survive these disasters. When the government can truly resurrect itself from the ashes in these events, then they will attract tens of millions of people to submit as long as they raise their flags and shout. [Starter-From/Point/Girl/Net]

Song Yinan's expression was a little lazy, he ripped off the collar of his coat, "Raise the flag and shout, will tens of millions of people be obedient?" ”

Pooh handed the slightly warm can to Song Yinan. "That's right, that's how the current Galactic Federal Government was established."

At this time, the words that she had been brewing back and forth on her tongue were also spoken.

"Song Yinan, did what I just say hurt you too much?"

"Nope."

Although Pooh has not received professional emotional training, being a person is inherently part of emotions.

She propped her head up and looked at him, her silver eyes showing clear disbelief.

Song Yinan pinched the empty can and threw it aside, his expression was still lazy and lazy looking at the air, and his tone was slightly a little bit of beer tide. "I just think you're right, so it's a little touching."

"I still think it's better if you don't know, I hope what I said really didn't bother you."

"No, why don't you know, I should know."

Because he had drunk a lot of beer, his voice was slightly deeper, and he seemed more approachable and docile than usual.

Following his voice, she also inexplicably settled, she looked up at the sky and stopped talking.

Song Yinan shook the plastic bag, and the lack of beer made him slightly disappointed.

"Pooh. Chesterton. ”

Pooh listened to him call her, and his head fell into his eyes.

There were waves in the depths of those eyes, and the pupils seemed to be like a whirlpool with a breathtaking magic.

Pooh was slightly stunned, this was the first time Pooh saw in Song Yinan's eyes emotions that she could not decipher except for indifference, irony and impatience.

"Pooh. Chesterton, if I said I wanted to follow you off Earth, would you say yes? ”

Pooh was sucked in by those eyes, and she forgot what she had answered, but vaguely seemed to say 'yes'.

As for why Song Yinan suddenly changed and made such a decision, she forgot to ask.

Maybe it's because she's lost her mind to those dark eyes.

***

For the first time, Pooh learns that punctuality is not only a good habit in Artirans, but also in Slave Star.

She stood by the big glass window with Song Yinan, watching the planes fly through the sky and towards the clouds with a momentum like a bamboo.

Pooh sighed lightly, revealing a little relaxed dazedness, "Song Yinan, what should I do next if I miss the plane?" ”

Song Yinan didn't speak, his eyes were dark and dull and did not fluctuate, he stretched out his hand, his slender fingers hooked the suitcase in her hand and held it, and walked back in the direction he came from, "Go to another place." ”

Pooh nodded incomprehensibly and walked back behind him in the direction of the hall.

"Sir, where are you going?"

Pooh hid behind Song Yinan, looking through the purple sunglasses and lenses at the staff who seemed very enthusiastic about Song Yinan, she half-grabbed the sleeve of her coat, and made a more standard gesture on her face hidden behind the mask.

Pooh's small movements were not noticed by Song Yinan, his eyes swept over the timetable in front of him, and he raised his head and said, "The nearest flight, flying to Japan, two business classes." ”

Every unexpected trip is something to look forward to. Japan is a country of its purity, and Tokyo has some of the most enchanting nights in Japan.

Oh, by the way, she found an animal in the zoo there that was exactly the same as Song Yinan's eyes, an elk.

Although Song Yinan was annoyed by her description, Pooh privately called "Mr. Elk" and "Mr. Elk" very happily.

Next, they went to Miami, where the sun was overwhelmed, Iasi, Romania, where the snow was covered, and Tibet, where Song Yinan had promised the most beautiful sunrise, China's "closest place to God."

When traveling, there are always some scenery that touches the soul.

You will find that all your rhetoric describes them as superficial, because their beauty and unique charm can probably only be preserved in pictures.

Photographing the grasslands of Tibet for the thirty-third time, Pooh put down his star brain with some unfinished thinking.

"Song Yinan, the planet you are on is really a magical planet."

Song Yinan's expression was also more relaxed than usual, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at her when he heard this, and hummed softly, "It's amazing." ”

Pooh raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression shining with anticipation.

She had an eye for beauty and romance, but the scenery had never satisfied all her imaginations of romance and beauty.

"What time is it?"

"It's almost six o'clock, and it should be seven o'clock when we go back to the camp."

Pooh's silver eyebrows showed a little affection in the golden glow, but she quickly put them away sensibly.

"Song Yinan, I'm so sorry, we may not be able to see that group of enthusiastic friends again."

Song Yinan raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?" ”

Winnie glanced at the clouds on the edge of the sky again, and his silver eyes were dyed orange, "Rakife sent me a message, saying that the negotiation results have come down, this part of the star field has officially belonged to the management of the Galactic Star Field, and the passage permit of the Raoul III spacecraft has been passed, and we should also go back." ”

***

There are many places where you can't sweep away, you have to read them next to each other~ Huh.