What should I do if the seven veterans are revived at the same time?

A conference room in the Institute of Paleontology of Galaxy 666.

Researcher: …Why on earth am I sitting here?

He looked at Zhuo Lan on the left side of the table.Zhuo Lan sat sideways, looking at the sky and the earth but not the other side, with a cold and impatient expression.

The researcher looked at the right side of the table, where the revived man from the Institute of Paleontology in Galaxy 777 was sitting, facing Zhuo Lan on the other side of the table.Unlike Zhuo Lan who always put his head aside, this man looks at Zhuo Lan almost all the time.Although he now withdrew that little smile and showed no expression, but looking carefully at his eyes, he could still see something special in it.

Researcher: I feel like I'm particularly bright... Is my home at the bottom of the table?

Researcher: And Zhuo Lan forced me to stay, and didn't say why he wanted me. Isn't this just embarrassing me!

After sitting opposite each other in the stagnant atmosphere for a few minutes, the researcher finally couldn't help but speak: "Then what..."

The other two looked at him in unison.

Researcher: "Uh..." He couldn't find another topic for a while, so he had to chat casually, "It's not a problem to keep silent like this, why don't you introduce yourself first, sir? I don't know you yet. what is it call……"

The man looked at Zhuo Lan: "He knows my name best."

Zhuo Lan finally glanced at him, but didn't reply.

The man chuckled, and finally said, "My name is Zhou Minghui."

"Oh, Mr. Zhou, hello, uh, first of all, congratulations on your recovery." The researcher tried hard to find something to say, "I heard that you have a very close relationship with Zhuo Lan, but I don't know the specific relationship between you..."

Zhou Minghui didn't hesitate: "Couple relationship."

"Isn't it?"

Zhuo Lan finally spoke up, raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Minghui: "It's just a lover relationship, and it's the one that has ended. I don't dare to talk to Mr. Zhou."

The tone of the blood race was very cold, and even the researchers who didn't see through him knew that he was not happy.But when the researcher's expression froze, Zhou Minghui smiled instead, and stared at Zhuo Lan with his chin propped up: "Are you angry?"

Zhuo Lan said coldly: "Don't dare."

Zhou Minghui said with a low smile, "The temper is getting worse and worse."

"If you ask to see me just to talk nonsense, then I won't accompany you." Zhuo Lan stood up abruptly, raised his chin slightly, and looked down at Zhou Minghui, "Although I don't understand how you, a human being, can do it." If you wake up after sleeping for hundreds of years, you won’t know whether you are a human or a ghost, but I’m not even interested in finding out. Goodbye...no, goodbye forever.”

After speaking, Zhuo Lan turned around decisively and walked towards the door.

"Zhuo Lan." Zhou Minghui stopped him, "Don't you want to hear my explanation?"

"No, it's boring." Zhuo Lan waved his hand, "You said you didn't want to see me, why should I listen to your explanation after hundreds of years? I'm mean?"

"Things are not what you think." Zhou Minghui stood up, "I know that this matter is my fault, but there are indeed things that you don't know. You should give me a chance to explain clearly."

"It's really rare. Zhou Minghui, who is so high above him, would ask others to give him a chance." Zhuo Lan sneered, "But, I won't give it."

Zhou Minghui frowned, and walked towards him quickly: "Zhuo Lan...!"

"If it's divided, it's divided. Why bother to pursue the shit that happened hundreds of years ago?" Zhuo Lan saw him coming and put his hand on the doorknob.

After speaking, Zhuo Lan slammed down on the doorknob to open the door.Before it was too late, Zhou Minghui strode up, grabbed his waist, and pinned him to the wall next to him: "Zhuo Lan!"

Zhuo Lan was held down by him without noticing for a moment, his eyes sharpened, and he immediately struggled.After all, he is a blood race, and his strength is not covered.Zhou Minghui had no choice but to suppress him with all his strength, and at the same time turned his head and glanced at the researcher: "Please go out and solve the housework."

The researcher ran away as if he had received an amnesty.

When the door was opened and closed, and there were only two people left in the room, Zhou Minghui decisively grabbed Zhuo Lan's chin and kissed him.

Zhuo Lan wanted to push him, but Zhou Minghui was too familiar with him.

Whether it is emotional communication or physical communication, Zhou Minghui clearly knows all Zhuo Lan's preferences.They were indeed once lovers, objects of intimate communication, familiar with every part of each other.Although hundreds of years have passed, Zhou Minghui acted as if he just met yesterday, and he found a way to make Zhuo Lan feel comfortable.

And Zhuo Lan seemed to recall some past events during this long and passionate deep kiss.

He became an entertainer by accident hundreds of years ago when he was awake, and was "nurtured" by Zhou Minghui by accident. When the two gradually became a lover-like relationship, Zhou Minghui kept silent without warning And don't.The bits and pieces of the relationship between the two, and the inexplicable ending at the end, rushed into Zhuo Lan's mind like a river.

"Well……!"

After several minutes, Zhou Minghui let go of Zhuo Lan.

Before Zhuo Lan started to resist and get angry, Zhou Minghui took the lead in saying in a hoarse voice: "I was seriously ill at the time, an incurable disease."