i am your guide

The soothing sound of music came from a distant place. In front of you was a wooden step leading to the top. The deep lines criss-crossed. The carved handrails on both sides were exquisite and elegant. After stepping on it, he quickly followed.

Looking up, the entire sea of ​​stars is reflected in front of your eyes. The stars shine in the deep darkness. Sith is secretly amazed by the open scene. The glass dome is the most beautiful curtain. The mobile shell of the Hilo shrinks to both sides, giving The brightest decoration of this top-floor restaurant.

The overall decoration is mainly made of retro wood. There are only a few waiters in the restaurant, but they all wear neat black and white waiter uniforms. As soon as you enter the door, there is a white jade fountain.

Kevill led Sith to a seat by the window and sat down, and said to the guide who turned his head and looked outside.

"My treat."

Sis touched the leather sofa under his legs, and looked at Keweier behind the candlelight. The man picked up the quill on the wax seat beside him, flipped through the sheepskin-bound menu, and prepared to order.

The environment here is very good, very good, and it couldn't be better. Sith stared at the sentinel in front of him. He never thought that there would be such an exquisite and elegant restaurant on the Hilo, let alone that Kevill would bring him here.

When sitting here, he felt as if he was embracing a whole sea of ​​stars. He liked this feeling very much, especially the person who spent this time with him.

How should I thank you?

Kevill's eyebrows and eyes looked extraordinarily gentle at that moment, and his impeccable face was as intoxicating as a painting under the candlelight. The major general's hand was well-knit, and the strength of holding the quill was just right. Apart from elegance, Sith couldn't think of anything more Good words to describe him.

He really is a nobleman.

"You are so pretty."

Sith murmured.

"Do you like me a little bit?"

Kevel laughed jokingly.

The deep blue eyes contained water-like gentleness, Sith's heart beat violently, and he said, "It seems to be."

This time, Keweier just smiled and didn't say a word.After he handed the menu to the waiter next to him, he began to chat with Sith.

"Why does the Hilo have such a restaurant?"

"The regular dishes in the restaurant will always get tired of eating, but the taste on the top floor is very good. I will remember to taste it later."

Kevill stood up, walked to Sith, and helped him arrange the tableware before returning to his seat.

"Is this a private restaurant? There are very few waiters here."

"Every large starship in the military has a restaurant on the top floor, which is part of the catering system of the military, so it is not considered a private restaurant. The waiters are also temporarily served by soldiers from the reserve force. This place will be closed when the entire team is out on missions. "

Sith said 'Oh' and asked again.

"Has Nakerville ever been a waiter?"

Sith thought it would be interesting to think about Kevill wearing a waiter uniform and holding a menu in his hand with a respectful face. Kevill is so handsome, he should be one of the top waiters.

"It's not...you can try it when you have time."

Sith smiled, and he chatted with Keweier about other things, and after chatting, the food was served.

From the first dish, Sith's attention was not on Keweier at all. No matter how good-looking the major general is, although it is said to be beautiful and delicious, compared with those delicacies that are full of color, flavor and flavor, the major general seems to lack charm.

Sith's eyes were shining brightly, and he accurately forked a piece of steak with his hand holding the fork, and gently put it into his mouth.

The tender meat mixed with the rich soup touched his lips and tongue, and Sith's cheeks were bulging. Looking at Keweier, his eyes were full of emotion. The major general looked at Sith who looked like a hamster in front of him, and his mood improved even more.

The meal was swept away by the two young men in an instant, and behind the sound of the piano, only the sound of the waiter walking around to serve and remove the plates could be heard from time to time.

Sith was overwhelmed with satisfaction. He scooped up a spoonful of red nectar with a spoon. The orange-red flesh mixed with transparent nectar was extremely attractive. The guide took a sip and said to Keweier.

“I love this so much! There used to be a sweet shop outside Imperial College that made nectar with chia and it was awesome!”

"The one at the corner of No. [-] Road?"

Keweier thought for a moment, then said suddenly.

"Well! You know?"

Sith was overjoyed to see a bosom friend, and he nodded desperately.

"I know, I used to study at Imperial College, too."

When Keweier said this, his eyes flashed, and he smiled and looked at Sith.

He turned out to be from Imperial College?Seeing that the age difference between the two is not too much, Nakeweier should be the senior... I don't remember.

"I see... I don't have any impression."

It's strange to say that Sith can't remember that Keweier and himself are alumni. He vaguely feels that this is the case, but he doesn't remember it very clearly. When Keweier talked about it, Sith Si searched through his memories of his student days, but he couldn't find a character as sharp as Kevill.

Could it be that Keweier is very low-key...

"We are not in the same grade, and I am often away from school. It is normal to have no impression."

Kavier saw Sith's hesitation, and he spoke first.

"Um……"

Sith felt that the atmosphere was suddenly a little stiff. He shrank his neck, didn't speak any more, and ate his own stuff.Soon after, the two left. Sith always felt a little regretful in his heart. If only he could have paid more attention when he was in school, he was even more entangled when he saw the astronomical figures on the bill.

How many months' salary is that!

This made him recall the fact that Keweier is actually a rich second generation.

But to be honest, although the price of the restaurant on the top floor is high, it is not that outrageous. It's just that Keweier ordered a lot of precious ingredients, and the cooking was complicated, so he came up with such a sky-high bill.

Sith followed Keweier back, and the whole person was stuck in the astronomical figures and did not recover. Even when he followed Keweier back to Keweier's room, he was still immersed in calculating how he would repay the favor and how long it would be. While Sith was counting, the lights in front of him suddenly dimmed, and he looked up.

Kevill was sitting on his own bed, his clothes half-unbuttoned, his cuffs rolled up, his whole body was extremely lazy, the sentry's voice was very soft, his tone of voice was unclear, Sith heard the man speak.

"Now let's talk about your disobedience to the military order."

Sisden froze there, motionless as if he had been immobilized. He didn't know what expression he should put on to face Kevil, and he was frantically thinking about Kevir's possible actions after he said the answer.and……

How is it that Kevill's face turning is the same as flipping a book, and he doesn't give others time to prepare at all!

Is this the legendary carrot and stick tactic?First treat him to a meal to confuse the enemy, and then wipe him out with one blow...

Unexpectedly, Sith, who was suddenly attacked by the enemy, broke out in a cold sweat. He had already begun to decide: Which is more effective, toughness or begging for mercy.

Before Sith figured out why, he heard Keweier continue.

"I remember someone said that if you want to kill or cut, you can follow me."

I now explain that I was not the one who spoke at that time, is there still time?

Sith blinked, and he hesitated: "That... first offender, can the sentence be reduced..."

"First offense?"

Keweier chuckled, his voice mixed with deep meaning, the major general's smile made Sith's heart shudder, he just wanted to explain, when he saw Keweier stand up and walk towards him step by step.

The room was dim and lightless, only the small wall lamp by the bed was still emitting a faint light dutifully, but it was still a drop in the bucket.

No matter what you do in that environment, there will be an ambiguous feeling. The major general's body completely blocks the light, Sith stepped back a few steps, and his whole body was pressed against the wall.

He's not going to strangle me, is he...

The distance between them was already small, and in less than five seconds, Sith had no way to retreat. His fingers touched the cold wall, and his elbow was forced to rest on it. The coolness behind him had not been fully digested by Sith. The warmth from before was overwhelmed.

"You think you're a first-time offender?"

The distance between the two was less than half a meter, and Kevill perfectly blocked all the possible escape routes of Sith. The major general's knee was between Sith's legs, and his arm was pressed against the wall, wrapping Sith in circles. in an extremely narrow space.

When he spoke, his breath would rush into Sith's neck, bringing a strong itchiness, and the warm breath circled Sith's ear, and the guide's eyes moved down, not daring to look at Keweier.

so close... so close...

His heartbeat accelerated crazily, and his body had a faint tendency to become hot. Sith couldn't hold back the throbbing in his heart. He wanted to escape, but found that Kevill didn't give him this chance at all.

"say."

Seeing Sith dodge, Kevill's fingers were strong, he lifted Sith's jaw, forcing him to look at him.

"no……"

Sith's voice is also very soft, his fingers are slightly curled up, his brain is in a mess and he has already crashed and returned to the factory, so there is no ability to distinguish.

The Kevir in front of him was different from usual, he removed the gentle disguise, Sith could clearly feel the repressed madness, but Sith couldn't hate him, he couldn't push Kevir away at all, even ...

"Do you know that I'm worried about you."

Keweier moved closer, Sith couldn't escape his shackles, he looked up and watched Keweier approaching, taking away the little separation between the two, their lips were almost touching together.

"know."

Sith narrowed his eyes, he could feel Kervell's hair brushing across his face, the guide lowered his head slightly, and Kervell didn't force him to raise his head this time.

His fingers brushed Sith's Adam's apple inadvertently, lingering very lightly on the guide's neck, and Kevill pressed his forehead against Sith's forehead, and his voice sounded above Sith.

"I didn't ask you to settle the matter with the transport ship last time, do you think I forgot?"

"No." Sith's face burned, and his fingers curled slightly.

"Listen." Kevill's voice became more serious: "As a soldier, you have an obligation to be responsible to your comrades in arms. Individualism is of little use in the interstellar age. If you can't learn to cooperate and pay attention to the overall situation, the ending can only be Lost on all sides, understand?"

Sith's lips were drawn into a straight line, and he hummed.

"If there is another time, I will lock you up and never go out."

"There won't be another time."

Sith raised his hand hesitantly, hugged Keweier with his back, and gently stroked the man's back. He pursed his lips, not daring to look at Keweier.

What Keweier said... It didn't look like a joke, he could really do it.

After hearing Sith's words, Keweier was silent for a while, and then slowly backed away from Sith.He took a few steps back to the bed and sat down with a smile on his face, as if what happened just now hadn't happened at all.

The heat on Sith's body was still there, and Kevill's breath was still lingering in his ears. The guide took a deep breath and said tentatively.

"Can I go back?"

"No, since it is not the first offense, the sentence cannot be reduced."

……

If I had known earlier, I should have been a little bit tougher.

Sith regretted a little, but regretted it too late.

"Tonight, stay with me."

Cavill smiled again, still softly.

It's okay, okay... just for one night, just make a floor shop.

Sith breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He felt that this punishment didn't seem so difficult to accept. There were two big men in the same room before, and it was all right, nothing to be afraid of.

Forcing himself to ignore the crazily beating heart, Sith pretended to be calm, but when he was about to fall asleep, Sith was dumbfounded.

What Kevier meant was, to sleep in a bed.

Two people, single bed.