star lord returns

Landis asked: "Do you like the way we get along now?"

He opened his lips, and the gorgeous voice spit out from those lips that made people want to kiss, with a unique magic power.

Nan Jing has a kind of return to the year when he first met Landis.

At that time, he and Landis were not yet familiar with each other. Although they confessed to each other very quickly, the different classes they showed everywhere made Nan Jing's love for Landis always mixed with some things that he could hardly find himself. Perceived awe.

The root of this kind of awe is Nanjing's inferiority complex and Landis' excellence.

But later, Landis tried his best to act like an ordinary person in front of him, bit by bit closing his too dazzling light.

I have to admit that after four years of separation, he and Landis met again, and the way the two got along was no different from ordinary admiration, even more casual than when they were in the Galactic Empire.

And now...

"I love so much."

Nan Jing put his chin on Landis's lap, and leaned against him, full of nostalgia: "In the past, you were always like my elder, brother, and teacher, but now you are more like half of my soul - I don't have to worry If you lose face in front of you, you don’t have to worry about what you say will affect our relationship.”

Landis' fingers ran along the top of his head and touched Nan Jing's cheek.

"Continue." Landis' voice was a little cold.

Nan Jing was taken aback for a moment, and a strange feeling that he couldn't grasp flashed in his heart.

"What's wrong with you, Landis?" Nan Jing straightened his upper body, raised his face to observe Landis's expression closely, but he didn't see anything.

Fuck, damn military secrecy training!

Landis lowered his eyes, and his curly and thick eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids, hiding serious emotions.

"What were you thinking just now?" Landis asked.

Nan Jing said: "I was thinking, what's wrong with you? I always feel like something happened to you when I didn't know..."

"It's not this." Landis interrupted Nan Jing's words, and said softly: "Just now, when you opened your eyes and spoke to me for the first time, what were you thinking about?"

An indescribable weird atmosphere spread in this room.

Nan Jing couldn't think of anything wrong for the time being, his eyes were fixed on Landis, and his brain reacted surprisingly quickly to the sense of oppression from the superior.

"I got enlightenment in the crystal nucleus. I suspect that Mr. Jinghua is a ninth-level pharmacist, or even a ninth-level superhuman, but why did he hide it from us?"

As soon as the conversation started, it was easy for Nan Jing to devote himself wholeheartedly to his doubts about Mr. Jing Hua.

And the unnatural atmosphere between the two was also broken.

Nan Jing also couldn't understand how ambiguous his posture was at this time, and continued to analyze enthusiastically: "Also, if medicines are a piece of cake for him, why did he react so exaggeratedly when he saw my medicines?" ?”

"To be honest, if a person wants to reach the height of a ninth-level pharmacist, unless he can make the best medicine himself, he basically doesn't have to think about it." Nan Jing said.

The indifference in Landis' eyes receded slowly, as if being gently brushed by the soft lake water, it was stained with a completely different gentleness from before.

"Young Master Jinghua is always an unpredictable person."

Landis said, pulling Nan Jing up from the ground, holding him and sitting on his lap again.

The two touched each other in an extremely intimate posture, which made Nan Jing feel a little ashamed—even when they were passionately in love before, it was rarely like this!

He once again believed that Landis was stimulated in some way today, otherwise why he suddenly couldn't understand Landis' every word and action?

Not scientific!

Landis played with Nan Jing's fingers, and then said: "What he said before he left is very meaningful. Now, we only need to wait for him to come to the door to know what Jinghua's purpose is."

"makes sense."

Nan Jing leaned into Landis' arms and said, "Anyway, I don't think he has any malice towards us."

If it was an enemy, he and Landis should have attacked from the very beginning when they were still weak, just like the Ouyang family and the Gu family, they started chasing them from Luoyue Forest and tried every means to kill them.

Nan Jing's heart was at ease, and he turned his face to look at Landis's eyes at a close distance, and said, "Honey, you gave me the feeling that I suddenly changed into a different person today."

Landis tapped lightly on those red lips: "I was just thinking about one thing."

"What can make you so different from the past?" Nan Jing became interested, and clung to Landis's shoulder with a curious expression on his face.

Landis pinched his nose, sighed slightly: "I think of the past, I also think of... There are many times, I really think I can't grasp your thinking at all."

"What does this mean?" Nan Jing was at a loss, and forgave him for his lack of comprehension.

"that is……"

Landis paused for a moment, and described it in a simple and clear way: "I don't know what you are thinking."

Just like Nan Jing was thinking about Mr. Jing Hua just now, but he didn't notice it at all.

This feeling is very bad. For Landis, he hopes that Nanjing will belong to him from beginning to end, from body to soul, and even his thoughts.

Nanjing is a little confused.

He had never known that Landis could have such a thought—a panic at not being able to understand himself.

"Is it because I've been away from you for too long?"

Nan Jing's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes were a little worried.

Landis stretched out his fingertips and stroked Nan Jing's eyebrows, smoothing the mountain little by little.

He didn't like seeing Nan Jing like this.

"maybe."

Landis gave the other party a faint smile, and Nan Jing couldn't see anything inappropriate in this smile.

"Maybe it's because your growth is too fast, which has exceeded my expected range, so you are a little uneasy."

Landis's explanation was more reasonable, and at the same time, Nan Jing put his heart in his stomach.

Although Landis gave him a sense of oppression just now, but at this moment, that feeling has disappeared without a trace.

He was still so considerate and gentle, with picturesque eyebrows.

Nan Jing pressed Landis on the bed, lowered his head and rubbed and kissed his lips, like a kitten coquettish.

"Isn't it good to grow up faster? I always said that I want to be a person who can stand side by side with you. Although I'm still a long way behind, it's much better than the weak chicken before, isn't it?"

"of course."

Landis smiled, stroking Nan Jing's back with his knuckle-knuckle hands, "I'm proud of you."

I am proud of you.

But in my heart, I still hope that Nan Jing will be the same as before, not so strong, not so independent, and can rely on him wholeheartedly.

Sometimes, Landis wanted to lock Nanjing in his room and not let anyone share it.

Of course, he won't do this, and he will lock up the inner demon well, not giving it any chance to make trouble.

The last day of the college competition is the pharmacist final.

Unexpectedly, Nan Jin saw Fan Qing who gritted his teeth and put on a black face when he saw him, wishing to beat him up.

It's just that this time Fan Qing just snorted coldly, then killed him twice with the eye knife, then turned around and left without even saying anything provocative.

Nan Jing turned to Landis beside him with some doubts and asked, "This brat suddenly changed his sex today?"

It's too surprising that there is no curse!

Landis asked calmly: "Do you think your ninth-level ability is just for display?"

Nan Jing: "..."

Sure enough, fists are the last word!

Before the start of the game, Nan Jing also met Fan Yun.

Fan Yun still had a cold and unapproachable expression on his face. After seeing Nan Jing and Landis standing together and talking and laughing, he stopped and said "Congratulations" to them.

For this guy who "eyes flirtatiously" with his wife in the last game, but still has a white moonlight in his heart, Landis still greeted him with a face.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Nan Jing always felt that the air pressure on Fan Yun's body was lower.

The rules of this competition are very simple, and the contestants are forced to let the contestants do their best. The type and level of potions are determined by themselves, but during the selection, no points will be added for high-level and low-level potions.

Of course, there are limits to free play.

Nan Jing looked at the preparation materials of four different grades of medicines from the fifth grade to the baji given on the table, thought for a while, and picked out a group of sixth grade herbal medicines with the best herbal medicine grade.

In the last match, in order to fight against Morena, he almost exposed his ability to increase the level of herbal medicines and give birth to withered herbal medicines.

Although except for Morena, the other referees thought that the materials obtained by Nan Jing were exactly the same as those of other contestants, so they fooled it and did not arouse suspicion.

But this time it was different.

The grades of herbal medicines are all recorded, the fifth grade herbal medicines are top grade, the seventh grade herbal medicines and eighth grade herbal medicines are all low grade, and only the sixth grade herbal medicines are top grade.

Although Nan Jing can use low-grade herbs to make medium-grade potions, his habit of making potions over the years has made him cherish every herb. Even if it is low-grade herbs, he will use energy to upgrade them to high-grade potions before making top-grade potions.

Otherwise it would be a waste in his opinion.