No Master [Interstellar]

Chapter 142 Fried Extra Story II

This military confrontation exercise has been going on for 20 days, plus the previous preparation time, Fried and the others have stayed in this barren base for three full months.There is a lot of war outside, and it is not easy for them here.The battle damage ratio has reached an astonishingly high number, making the eyes of both commanders and commanders who pay attention to the statistics board all the time turn red.

At noon this day, the confrontation ended in stages.The exercise command announced that all staff will rest for half a day.The headquarters will make statistics on the results of the previous period, adjust personnel, and arrange the next plan.

The exercise command will also summon these commanders from the front line of the bird to the vacation planet, and stay for half a day, which is called vacation.

Sitting on the departing spaceship, Fried sighed, this vacation might as well be endless.There is not enough time to go home, and I have to run around.Therefore, after arriving at the resort hotel, he simply stayed in the simulation deduction room for an afternoon, preparing to have dinner before flying back.

Fifteen minutes after the dinner time, Fried entered the restaurant, and found an unexpected visitor as soon as he entered the door.

He sat alone in a corner with a baseball cap on his head, surrounded by several guards.In front of him was the dinner prepared by the military department, but he had an extra serving of ice cream than others.When the senior officers around saw Fried coming in, they all cast their gazes at him like electric sparks, which could almost set him on fire.

"Ronan, why are you here?" Fried hurried over.Seeing him, Fried was both surprised and happy, as well as a little apprehensive.

Ronan stood up, "I'm working nearby, I heard that you are here on vacation, so I came to see you." Ronan looked Fried up and down, with a look of appreciation in his eyes, and praised: "You are wearing clothes today. This suit is so handsome."

Fried was a little overjoyed by surprise, embarrassed by being praised in public, and a little puzzled. Although he didn't crawl and roll in the soil like a soldier during the exercise, he was definitely not as clean and tidy as he was at home.How can he be handsome?However, Ronan must have his reasons.He said in a low voice, "Then... I'll show you all the clothes at home from now on."

The two sat down in a corner, and the orderly brought him dinner.

He asked again: "When did you come?" Fried was a little apologetic, it seemed that Ronan must have been waiting for the whole afternoon, but he didn't know.Ronan wouldn't bother him while he was working.I did feel Ronan's pheromone before.However, Ronan's pheromones are also absolute best-sellers. Many single senior officers have a bottle of Ronan brand pheromones in their hands, which makes him always have the illusion that Ronan is by his side.I get used to the illusion.

"I just arrived, and I had your dinner by the way." Ronan said carelessly.

"Are you used to eating?"

Ronan couldn't help laughing: "The taste is not bad." Looking at the empty bottom of the plate, Fried also knew that he had asked too much, so he couldn't help but also laughed.

He held the spoon and looked at Ronan, and for a moment, Ronan was also looking at him.The eyes of the two were entangled, feeling that there was a lot to say.However, the eyes of the people around them were shining on them like light bulbs. Many people secretly glanced at them while eating, thinking that they were covering up well, and some people didn't even cover up at all.Fried has already heard several people muttering that the next confrontation must be good for him.He smiled, finished dinner in two bites, and was about to let Ronan go to his room to talk.Unexpectedly, Fried had been procrastinating in the deduction room for a long time before. He had just finished eating, and the guards outside urged the people who were still eating in the restaurant to board the plane and go back immediately.

Fried secretly regretted it in his heart.After a while, Ronan spoke first: "Then...see you later." He said with a smile.

"Ah."

Ronan was about to get up and go out with him. "Don't move." Fried suddenly grabbed his hand.

"What's wrong?" Ronan gestured with puzzled eyes.

Fried didn't answer.Instead, he looked around and saw that everyone was already walking towards the door, so he crossed the table and approached Ronan, cupped his cheeks, and eagerly touched his lips with his own, sweeping every corner meticulously.After licking, he said shyly, "There is ice cream on your lips..." Halfway through, he blushed, let go of Ronan, bowed his head and said, "Goodbye." Then he quickly caught up with his colleagues.

Sitting on the spaceship, Fried felt his heart was still beating violently.However, this short-lived tenderness was quickly replaced by increasingly fierce confrontation.After another 20 days, after shed countless sweat and blood, the exercise finally came to an end.After finishing the summary and assigning new tasks, Fried finally boarded the spaceship back to the central star.Today, the Male Son Association has a dance, and almost all the male sons of the central star will participate.He and Ronan had already made an appointment, and Ben was going to rush to Ronan's residence immediately after getting off the spaceship, and pick Ronan to the dance venue.If they had gone early, they might have had time to make out for a while before leaving.Counting it, they haven't seen each other for almost two months.

Unexpectedly, the arrangement of the military department just happened to conflict with the dance party, and all senior military officers had to attend tonight.Fried had to obey.At the military meeting, everyone was complaining.On such a rare day today, everyone was left at the headquarters.You know, this is the annual dance held by the Male Son Association, and male sons will participate in the evening.Originally, everyone still had the opportunity to dance to a song with their own or other people's males in their arms.This arrangement of the military department is simply too cruel.You know, a love scene is like a battlefield, and now is a good time. To give up this opportunity to other rivals in love is really to lose a game before going into battle.

"There are dances every year, and it's not like there is no chance." Seeing the discussion below, the chief of staff who was in charge of notifying coughed and said: "The marshals didn't say anything, what do you have to complain about?" Everyone Sure enough, he looked at the marshals.I saw them sitting there too, Giles was speechless, Eberrick bowed his head, Michelle was wandering, and Gore was expressionless.These four marshals of different ages all had ill-fated fates in love, and they certainly would not have any objections.Seeing this, everyone had no choice but to sit down resignedly.

The dance parties held by the Male Sons Association have always had an astonishing number of guests.As the most dazzling figure, Ronan has been overwhelmed throughout the night, dancing one dance after another.But until the last song sounded, Fried did not appear.In the middle of the night, the dance party finally ended and everyone left, Ronan stood alone at the door.The guards turned on the aircraft, and they were already waiting a bit strangely.Ronan looked into the distance - still no one came.He finally got into the car.

When he got home, Ronan saw the door was open and he was standing alone in his living room.

Regarding this man, Ronan always felt that there were some things about him that were strange, such as why Fried was such a man, and why the only bathroom in the simple home was pink.For another example, why is he standing alone in the living room in a tuxedo now.

At this moment, melodious music sounded.

Ronan's ears twitched.freed.He walked up to Ronan, bowed, and then stretched out a hand, "May I have the honor to ask you to dance the last dance?" His waist was always straight, but at this moment he bent slightly to accommodate himself.The sharp facial features have always been like a cold edge, but now they have a completely different sincere expression.He stretched out his hand and looked at himself intently. At this moment, his eyes reflected the brilliance of thousands of lights in the distance, bright like stars.

Ronan took a deep breath, stepped forward, and held his hand.Fried put his other hand on his back, hugged him, and the two slowly slid onto the dance floor.

The melody gradually changed from brisk to soothing.The night was dark, everything around had become quiet, only the faint sound of music could be heard, and only two people cuddling each other were spinning on the dance floor.

The author has something to say: I heard that you don't like the previous fairy tale version?

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