Essays on Earth Native Love

As an artificial planet, Atmos has no seasons.The weather here is controlled by humans, and there is a poll on the website of the General Meteorological Administration about tomorrow's weather. "Sunny day" ranks at the top with an overwhelming advantage. Only local tyrants want to have a little rain during breakfast time to make some feelings, and they will hire navy soldiers to increase the support of "rainy day".As for others, weird proposals such as "Hail in the morning and scorching sun in the afternoon" and "Rainbow after a tornado" are occasionally made by boring rich people.

To talk about the most boring rich man in the entire galaxy, it must be Mr. Zevi.

So on the day of His Majesty's wedding, it snowed for the first time in Atmos in thousands of years.The entire Emperor Star was covered with a layer of pure white girlish dreamlike color.

This is the right weather for Ao Jielong to get married, Zewei thought.

Ajatar's ancestors lived on a cold planet far away from the stars. Before the big bang, the Ajatar wedding would wear thick furs to show the tradition and solemnity of the wedding.

At this time, Xu Jiuyue, a bride from Earth, was sitting on the carpet, staring at the heavy snow falling outside the window in a daze.

Because it was too heavy, Xu Jiuyue put the heavy black fur coat on his arm and hung it on his arms, rolling in his arms and snoring.

The court etiquette teacher wanted to cry but had no tears. Her Royal Highness the Queen probably didn't listen to a word of the three-day emergency wedding ceremony training.It's almost the wedding ceremony now, and the clothes haven't been sorted yet.

When the wedding is over, I should take the blame and resign.

The etiquette teacher was about to struggle for the last time and persuade His Highness to put on the dress again, at least not to expose the collarbone, when His Highness said to himself, "It's snowing."

"Your Highness, yes. Because Ajatar's ancestors lived in..."

The nagging etiquette teacher once again talked about the marriage tradition of Aojie Dilong, Xu Jiuyue skillfully blocked him.

With the development of scientific and technological civilization to their level, human power has completely controlled the natural forces.The stars, atmosphere, and sunlight are all fake, the snowflakes are fluttering, there is no wind and there is no "ha——" the nose is red, and the coldness of speaking is white, it is the most fake flower connecting the sky and the earth.Xu Jiuyue thought, but a fake wedding should be matched with fake snow.

He put on the black snow fur, buttoned the top button of the dress inside, and stood up with Gun Gun in his arms.

……

The ceremonial robe roared, and a person walked in the neat line of silver armor.

Qi Cen turned into a prototype, hiding in the gentle cloud and snow, waiting for his bride's call like an ancestor.

Call me, call me by name.

For aliens with an average height of 1 meters, Xu Jiuyue is very petite.The ancient dress that had passed down to this day was too big and old for him.But Xu Jiuyue's small pale face was wrapped in it, and his black eyes were astonishingly bright, fragile and hard, and they merged with this black fur in a strange way.He stretched out his hand and called to his bridegroom, his dragon, who rolled in the gray clouds of the sky.

"Cosmic Chaos———"

"Everything is frozen——"

The etiquette teacher burst into tears: So His Highness remembers it all.

On the planet that was blowing cold and snow all the year round and finally disappeared after the Big Bang, only one day will reveal a clean and clear blue sky.

On the wedding day of each Ajatar, his family members will gather in the air, and his huge body will roll up the airflow, push away the thick gray clouds covering the snow field, and greet the bride with the most beautiful sunny day.

However, following so far, Xu Jiuyue, the bride from the earth, got stuck perfectly.

The last sentence, what's going on?

The etiquette teacher tried his best to make mouth shapes——"My—————— dragon——black—scale——for————"

Sorry teacher, this alien can't understand your alien's mouth shape.

Moreover, at such a grand ceremony, an intelligent brain would never be allowed to cheat the queen, because it was too similar to "an intelligent brain controlled the queen to say the oath" and seriously violated Article 61 of the "Imperial Mecha Management General Regulations".So Qiuqiu decisively played dead.

Xu Jiuyue broke into a cold sweat quietly. Those oaths were translated into Chinese, which was awkward and difficult to read. He is a science student!

Xu Jiuyue couldn't remember life and death, but he couldn't turn around and run away in this kind of situation.So he stretched out his hand towards the huge monster that was completely unobstructed by the thin shallow clouds.

"Chicen, come here."

It seems that half of the long oath is praising the great oath of Ojie Dilong.

Just let him come over.

People watching the ceremony: =口=

The quiet Xu Xuxue stopped, Changjie resounded through the sky, and a black dragon flapped its wings and landed on the high platform where only Xu Jiuyue was standing.

The wind raised the black fur that had fallen to the ground, and the warm breath of the dragon rushed towards the face.

Under the palm of Xu Jiuyue's outstretched hand towards the sky, there was a giant Godzilla that was crazily dragging and smashing into the sky.He lay on his stomach to show his loyalty to his lover, Xu Jiuyue touched his long nose.

……

It’s incredible!

It’s incredible!

The wife is incredible! ! !

Xu Jiuyue's heart beat faster than 200 yards!

"So handsome!" Xu Jiuyue exclaimed with staring eyes, "Qi Cen, you are so handsome!"

Your Majesty who was caught off guard and praised: Actually, I am also a handsome queen in human form.

Qi Cen turned into a human form, and quickly hugged and kissed the bride who hadn't had time to wake up from her obsession.

Playing music and cheers came from afar.

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My hometown is frozen for thousands of miles and covered with snow-capped mountains.

I'm afraid you say that there is no sunshine and warmth here, and you want to leave.

Bear the severe wind, block the cold, and expel the sea of ​​clouds.

I send you the most beautiful sky and love,

as long as you promise

On a snowy day, you will always be mine.

This is the oldest and touching love story of Aojie Dilong to his partner, which has been handed down to this day.

The snow stopped—————

"You are mine now."