Essays on Earth Native Love

The Atmos Imperial Palace is made of silver-white metal. It looks like a castle full of technological beauty from the outside, but when you walk in, the corridors inside are deep and narrow, where the light of the artificial sky is divided piece by piece. Lost.

The light is absorbed, depositing a thick black.

In the blink of an eye, he saw Torto with his face flushed, his eyes wide open, and the pink curls of his hair blown up. He met Xu Jiuyue's eyes, and immediately panted, "This is so cool!"

Xu Jiuyue worried: "You guys are too excited, are you blushing too exaggerated?" He stretched out his hand and stroked Torto's forehead naturally.

But before he could touch it, Chi Cen grabbed his palm and put it back.

Qi Cen said to Xu Jiuyue: "He seems a little uncomfortable with the pressure here, take him to the doctor." The second half of the sentence was an order to Lu Xiu.

Torto didn't dare to be taken away by Lu Xiu alone, and immediately looked at Xu Jiuyue pitifully.

Xu Jiuyue bit his lower lip, hesitantly said: "How about I go together..." Go.Before he finished speaking, the hand being held hurt.

Lu Xiu took Torto away with great foresight, and promised to take good care of the queen's distinguished friend.

What Xu Jiuyue said was a bit capricious.

Seeing Torto's dead body [instinctively pretending to be dead by a large hunting beast] gradually disappearing at the other end of the corridor, Xu Jiuyue withdrew his gaze.

In fact, it wasn't just Torto who relied on him, he also relied on Torto to some extent.In an unfamiliar environment, two people are more at ease than one.

Now let him face Qi Cen alone, and what will happen at the end of the corridor, he is still uneasy.

But of course Xu Jiuyue didn't want to show it, he said coldly and distantly: "I'm sorry we have caused you trouble."

Qi Cen only took a deep look at him, and played with the little boy's resisting fingers.

"You are Welcome."

He was angry, but this level of emotional change was within his control.But he was suddenly a little discouraged. Could it be that he was not as reliable as that Lulu?

Both of them buried their complicated feelings in their hearts, held hands politely and remained silent.

Xu Jiuyue couldn't pull his fingers back, and looked at Qi Cen helplessly, his god-given silhouette was a little blurred in the light and shadow, only the long eyelashes drooped down, filling his cold and hard outline with an uncanny gentleness.

"I seem to have been here before and met him." These words suddenly appeared in Xu Jiuyue's mind.But how is it possible?He never left Earth.

Xu Jiuyue shifted his gaze, put the illusion into the corner of his brain, and concentrated on launching his finger freedom battle.

When Xu Jiuyue finally pulled out his thumb, his room arrived.

When we got here, the color of the metal wall became darker, and the door opened automatically. There was a lot of space inside, and it seemed that there were quite a lot of rooms.Qi Cen led Xu Jiuyue in, and walked through several doors to the inner room.

Xu Jiuyue finally saw something soft.

And the straight man's bed sheet with blue plaid looks very familiar! ?

Xu Jiuyue went forward, and sure enough, he found a few scratches on the foot of the bed, which was extremely inconsistent with the surroundings.This is when he was afraid of being alone at home when he was a child, hiding under the bed and doing it secretly.

Chitzen: "It is said that people on Earth like to rest in their own beds."

So not only robbed him, but also moved his bed?

Xu Jiuyue didn't know what expression to make to this person who was still praising him.So do you want him to move a bed when he goes back?

I hope that at that time, the earth can pass through an interstellar express.

Chicen's communicator rang twice.

He's leaving, Xu Jiuyue thought, let's go, he wants to plunge into the pillow he's been thinking about so much and have a good sleep.

"I am leaving."

"Ah."

"Get lost." Qi Cen yelled into the bed, and a white egg with red patterns fell to the ground.

Fuck, it won't break the egg white again!

Xu Jiuyue quickly scooped up the eggs.Unexpectedly, this month Gun Gun's egg shell hardened, and not a single crack fell out.

"Take good care of your mother."

Gun Gun got the order from Vice-Master Huang, and immediately stood up to salute, but because he didn't have claws, he had to flash the red pattern twice to mean it.

Xu Jiuyue: Er...so why does he need an egg to take care of him?

After Qi Cen left, Xu Jiuyue finally buried his limp body under the quilt.

Oh, the cotton is so good, and the fiber products are so good.

Gun Gun didn't make a fuss, and nestled obediently on Xu Jiuyue's belly. Although it was a bit annoying, the warm temperature made Xu Jiuyue very comfortable, and he fell asleep after a while.

"The maturity of the little prince is 58.5%, an average increase of 1% in 0.8 minute." Yuan received the data from the bedroom and reported to Chicen, "In this way, within a week, the little prince who can be seen is out of his shell." .”

This is of course impossible.Qi Cen thought to himself, it is impossible for this earthling who is genetically fused with him to cuddle obediently every day.

Half a month.

Tsk, is he going to be a father in half a month?

That day, he couldn't resist turning into a prototype and flying around the planet ten times.

……

Qi Cen escaped secretly.

It may not be appropriate to describe it as sneaking away, because the entire conference room was full of smoky noise, and no one noticed that their majesty had gone out for a walk, and arranged for a major life event such as a nest.

The marshal who pulled his gloves and was about to smash the other party's face, the political leader who pointed a gun at the brigadier general on the table, turned into a prototype and fell into a ball... Forgive Qi Cen, he really didn't recognize who was who.

Qi Cen returned to his seat, tapped on the table, and said, "Enough."

Everyone stopped, put on their clothes and returned to their seats, with the look of "the person who just started a war at the national conference table is definitely not me, I'm just an innocent brawler".

"Did the quarrel come to fruition?" Qi Cen asked.

No one spoke.

Chicen chuckled, his eyes were on the clear blue sky above the piled-up white snow: "Then let me tell you some good news."

……

"I'm getting married."