Kuiba Longming

"General..." Lei Ting pushed open the door of the highest-level conference room in Yate's main ship, and the expressionless perfect humanoid turned his head to look at him. Only the figure of the youth reflected.

Lei Ting revealed half of his head behind the door, and he scratched the door frame with his fingers, "Are you busy recently? I don't think you are busy... I have nothing to do recently, and I am bored by myself... Uh... If you have something to do If you want to deal with it, don't bother me... I'm just here to see you... to visit the class... yes, to visit the class... if you're worried, I can leave now..."

The two looked at each other for a while, but didn't speak... Sure enough, they shouldn't bother him.

"Come here," the mechanical voice sounded, Lei Ting rubbed his red eyes and nodded aggrievedly, and turned his head to leave. After a few seconds, he reacted slowly, and rushed to the side of the general, "I... Not...uh...general, are you thirsty? Drink water? No...you won't be thirsty...then are you cold? I...let me hug you?"

"Okay," the general nodded, and Lei Ting hugged him awkwardly with open arms.

The general looked down at the young man's reddened ears, and stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms, "Is this more comfortable?"

Lei Ting bit his lip nervously, his cheeks were flushed, "Hmm..."

The general monitored the young man's heartbeat, it was beating very fast... Is the rapid heartbeat a reaction of liking? ... that ... wants more.

"I like you," the general's low and sexy mechanical voice sounded beside Lei Ting's ear, and the young man's face turned red.

Hearing a faster heartbeat, the General felt what a human would probably call satisfaction.

"I want to protect you better," the general said while looking at the young man in his arms, and the pending issues in his mind were quietly put into the ranks of execution, "I'm not strong enough to protect you well under any circumstances. "

"General..." Lei Ting's upturned little face was still flushed, the general's fingers brushed across his cheeks, and the particles that made up the fingertips returned a delicate and warm touch.

A general is designed to protect the world, but no one can control what the world looks like to him.

……

"You open the mirror, and I will devour it."

Sitting in the hot spring, Jiang Huang looked at the encrypted information displayed on the late-night communicator, took a sip of hot water from the water cup, and within a few seconds, the clicked information self-destructed and disappeared, as if the codes never appeared over this combination.

The director put down the tea, and the dense water vapor blurred the image in front of him.

Jiang Languang came over wearing a coat, rolled up his trousers and sat next to the hot spring, "Brother... When did you fall in love with Long Ming?"

"Probably...it was a long time ago," said the director general with an intractable attachment hidden in his indifferent and lazy expression.

"Is that so, it made me worry about your life's major events for so long... At first I thought you despised him..." Jiang Languang lowered his head, "Speaking of which, brother, you have been like that since you adopted me...it seems... ...Life is boring and has no purpose. You left the secret sect to serve as a spy for Yalian. I think you want to live in someone else's world...Master, your world...seems to be blank...until the mirror world is blocked. After you open it carefully, you will be different...especially when you look at Long Ming, um...I don't know how to describe it...Anyway, I think Master, you have lived for so long because you are waiting for him."

The director looked at the water surface nonchalantly, "Why are you talking so much tonight?"

"Because... I don't think Master, you don't need me anymore..." Jiang Languang breathed a sigh of relief, "Master, you accept apprentices to relieve boredom, right? I have average talent and poor health. Pick me up, take care of me, and teach me." The secret arts of the secret sect are all because it’s too boring to live alone? If the master is not alone, I don’t need me...I also want to see my other life..."

The director glanced at him, "Tell me, who do you like?"

Jiang Languang coughed lightly, and rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "...Master, you also know that this student is not good at learning... I was accidentally bewitched by that chinchilla."

"Jiang Languang! Who bewitched you... You were the one who peeked at me taking a shower..." The handsome man with furry ears threw Jiang Languang into the water.

The two were fighting endlessly in the hot spring, and the old god Zongsi picked up the water glass and walked into the room alone.

……

Long Ming was lying on the testing table in Yate's laboratory with his upper body naked.

After several tests, he came out with his eight-pack abs exposed. The researcher stared at the scan with a serious expression, "No... surgery is definitely not possible. It's already inserted into the heart. It's too risky to take it out casually."

"As long as you don't cut off the whole heart, I shouldn't die..." Long Ming put on his clothes indifferently.

"How about chopping it up? It's okay for you to cut your heart into pieces?" Tren shook his head, "I definitely can't do it... I will study other options for you. You have controlled your emotions recently. It is best to be able to Make it dance as slow as it can... so many pieces of copper are stuck near the artery, I feel panic when I see it, can you pay attention? Make it difficult for me with this kind of injury."

After finishing speaking, Thrun turned his head and looked at Long Ming's indifferent back as he closed the door and left, muttering to himself, "Really, it's like this every time... just leave without saying a word, not even a thank you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened again, and the gloomy Kuiba stood at the door, "...Thank you."

Tren swallowed, and forced out an ugly smile, is this dead Quebec trying to scare someone to death?

He waved his hand to quickly drive away the evil star, "It's okay, it's okay..."

"Boom..." Quiba closed the door and left before he finished his polite words. Tren breathed a sigh of relief and murmured in his heart, no, you have to pay attention in the future, and you have to go far away to speak ill of this dead man.

That night

"Ahem..." After coughing, Long Ming looked at the pool of blood in the pool and calmly turned on the faucet.

The cold water flushed the dark red blood into the drain. Quiba washed his face and looked in the mirror. It was probably because he coughed too much just now, and his face was strangely red.

There was a sharp pain in his chest again, he lowered his head and grabbed the clothes on his heart, gritted his teeth and endured for a while, his eyes fell on the blade by the pool.

Clothes were thrown on the ground casually, before the cold blade touched the skin, the sirens all over the staff dormitory of Yate suddenly sounded - there was an emergency meeting.