Interstellar Food God [System]

Modi's heartbeat was a little uncontrollable, and it was difficult to describe his feelings at this time.move?Excited?Probably have.It was as if someone had pulled him from the bottom of a dark river, or someone had broken through the cage of his past and taken him away from the frozen fears of his teenage years.

It was a feeling of suffocating for a long time and suddenly breathing air.

"How are you?" He immediately remembered his previous worries, "Have you been checked?"

But Louis couldn't hear, and spoke faster, with unintelligible mouth shapes.

Modi looked at his carefully recognized expression, and suddenly remembered the...scene where the two of them might have caused the virus infection the day before, his face suddenly became hot, and he even took a step back involuntarily, feeling that his old heart was about to explode .

Speaking of which, this was the first meeting since then.

Originally, they were supposed to have dinner together today, but this happened unexpectedly.However, thinking of this, I can't help but feel that it's fortunate that I didn't eat it, otherwise the two of them would be sitting together, maybe it would be so embarrassing, or something even more embarrassing happened when I thought about it later.

Still didn't turn the corner.Modi thought, slapping his face.Things are not going well.

Louis tried to press his hand on the glass wall, and then pressed it to the white wall on one side. Finally, he chose a position and closed his eyes silently. Suddenly, creaking electronic sounds sounded in Modi's room. After a while, a piercing voice sounded: "Hey, hello, a good husband is hard to tame. Can you hear me? One, two, one..."

Louis's lips moved, and after a second or two, the sound came from the indoor radio, which became clearer and clearer, and finally it was Louis' voice that could be heard.

Modi wanted to laugh a little. He glanced at the sky and thought that he was right. This room cannot be completely sealed. There is a place for broadcasting. If it was really closed, he would have been suffocated to death.

"Hello?" Louis said, "one two one... stand at attention, rest, go forward..."

Modi sat on the bed with a smile, then crossed one leg, looked at Louis cheerfully, thinking that the general's serious face was really interesting, and imitated him and said, "Salute!"

His voice was transmitted through the communicator on the glass door, and there seemed to be a certain delay. Louis listened to it for a while, curled the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, then suddenly straightened up, stood upright, and said with a faint smile. Looking down at him with a smile, he slowly saluted a standard military salute.

Modi choked for breath, and was so shocked by the handsome guy in uniform that he couldn't speak.

Louis wore a neat and handsome black windbreaker on the outside, and was wearing a military uniform on the inside, with military boots on his feet. His calves were straight, his shoulders were wide and his waist was thin. tease.

The ruthlessness shown by a person who has always been ruthless and stern is really too lethal. If he is seen by his tens of billions of fans in the entire interstellar world, he will be stunned immediately with his heart in his arms.

Modi took a breath, stared at him, and thought: Go crazy, this man fouled!

Louis smiled deeper, his lips moved, and after a while, his deep and pleasant voice came from the indoor radio: "Yes, sir."

Mom...

No, no, no, no...

Modi clutched his heart and fell down on the bed. Seeing him unable to look away, he said to himself: This man is really enough. He has such a face and he doesn’t know how to restrain himself. Even if he is in poor health, he will be killed. .

How could such an outstanding person like him?Modi turned around, not daring to look at Louis, thinking silently.Then quickly for myself: Am I bent?Is there no bend?Being laughed at, and to say something, sir, did you just bend over like this without integrity, style, and perseverance?

Persevere, Modi, you can't change your sexual orientation for decades so quickly. If it's just impulsiveness, wouldn't it be harmful to others?

Louis approached the glass wall, flung off the hem of his windbreaker, and sat down casually.So Modi lingered and sat under the glass wall. The two were like migrant workers looking at their reflection in front of the glass in front of the train station. They were facing each other. Looking at those beautiful blue eyes, Modi felt his heart was beating very fast. , You may have heart disease without pneumonia.

If he really... bends.thought Modi.It must have been raped alive.

Who can resist?Can't blame him.

"Are you afraid?" Louis said softly.

"It's okay." Modi was slightly moved, and he lowered his head to think for a while, with a slight gloomy brow, "You..."

"I'm fine." Louis didn't even need to finish his sentence, he knew what he was asking, smiled and pressed his hand on the glass, as if he wanted to touch him, but obviously even if he could meet, he couldn't break through the barrier.Such a reality is sad, and he could only deliberately smile lightly: "You will be fine, after all, we are all..., and I haven't been infected yet."

"..." Part of Modi automatically closed his ears, feeling too ashamed to face tacit understanding.

An old face can't stand tossing.

"The detection method of the virus has only been developed, and the detection time is relatively long. You have to stay here for three days," Louis said. The wires are buried deep."

After searching for a while, he finally smiled and said, "I'll show you something."

Modi didn't know why, and suddenly saw Louis pull out the pen, and then an optical brain screen appeared in front of him.Louis pondered for a moment, the light brain screen flickered and clicked, and a picture appeared.

It is also a white ward with the same white bed, like a surveillance video from another part of this hospital.Modi didn't react at first, until he saw a small figure that almost merged with the ward in the lower right corner, and then exclaimed: "Xiao Fei?!"

He opened his eyes and took a closer look.It was indeed Mo Fei, because his clothes were white, his face was white, and he was small. Except for his black and shiny hair, it was almost hard to tell, so he didn't see it clearly at first.But from the angle of the video, you can see the side face of the child. Even if you can't see the side face, Modi can recognize him from any angle.

"Xiaofei..." Modi clenched his fist slightly, his fingers trembling.

During the monitoring, Mo Fei seemed to be talking to the wall. The wall was also white, but his shadow was reflected on it, and it was somewhat like a glass surface.

"Wait a minute." Louis discovered the problem, and cut out another monitor. It was another ward, and there was also a child in it. If the two monitors are connected together, it can be seen clearly.

It turned out that Mo Fei and another child were in the next ward, and there was a glass wall between them. The two were talking and making gestures to communicate, stopping from time to time to haha, as if they were not afraid or worried at all.

Modi felt as if he was holding a sharp claw in his heart. At this moment, he finally relaxed a little. He couldn't help letting out a breath. His body relaxed and he fell softly on the ground. He whispered, "It's okay, it's okay..."

He remembered again: "Where's Jerry?"

Louis himself did not know how softly he looked at Modi when he was looking at the child. If he was photographed, the general would not know whether he would admit that it was him.

"Jerry is fine, I've made a video call with him." Louis also changed into a comfortable position, and said with a smile, "He's dying, and he hasn't even had a cold."

"I'll ask the doctor to return the optical brain to you, and I'll come to accompany you every day when I'm free. If I'm not free, I'll send two soldiers over. Tell them what you need. They can do what the hospital can't do. "

"Then I can't come, so we'll have a video call. Then..." He paused, his expression a little cautious, "Do you want to... cure your leg?"

Modi froze for a moment.

Louis quickly said: "This kind of operation will not be difficult. After the operation, you can still grow a little taller, and you will feel no abnormality when you walk. I went to find out. You were hospitalized for a year and sent you to the hospital. Both the deposit and the pension have been used up, so your guardian at the time..." He was silent for a moment, not wanting to say Irene's name, "She chose not to treat your sick leg."

"Then you didn't have money first, and then you didn't have time, so you put it aside." Louis frowned, "Last time I opened a plug-in that was linked to reality in the game, and your leg hurts all the time, I'm really worried , I've been thinking about..."

"Okay," Modi interrupted him, so as not to be too moved, "I will have the operation when I get out of the quarantine area."

He understood Louis's attitude as a wishful gentleman.

Louis looked at him a little silently, observing him, afraid that he might misunderstand that he disliked his lameness. Of course Modi understood, smiled and shook his head, and put his hands on the glass wall, wanting him to feel his own Mood.

He has not been to treatment, on the one hand because he has no time, and on the other hand, the money saved is still not enough, and the expenses are very high if there are children in the family.What's more, he didn't regard lameness as a big defect, and he didn't feel inferior about it. When he was outstanding in another aspect, people would naturally ignore his physical handicap.

Louis raised his eyebrows, as if he suddenly thought of something, he showed a meaningful smile, pressed his fingers on his lips, and then slowly pressed them against Modi's palm.

Modi's palms felt numb, which had nothing to do with physiology, but was entirely caused by psychological factors.Louis's physical fitness is quite good, his health value is full, his lips are naturally rosy, with a soft luster, he looks a little dazed, and his throat feels dry.

It's over, it's really going to fall.thought Modi.But why?

It wasn't why he was planted, but why the general, who could choose his partner from among the best people in the whole interstellar, would fall in love with himself, who was not bad, but far from being able to compare with him?

Because cooking is delicious?

Although the general has eaten, he is not sure that the chef is him.

Because the spiritual power of the two people that Jerry said is extremely compatible?

If it is... that's fine.At least it shows that the personality aura is more appropriate.

Why exactly?

Louis himself said that he didn't know the reason, but only the result, but Modi still couldn't stop thinking about the reason.He couldn't understand it, and even felt a little inferiority complex amidst the obvious gap, and finally suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten a very important thing.

His body stiffened suddenly, and he called the system that had been sleeping for a long time, and asked: "The general has an unusual affection for me, does it have anything to do with the values ​​you added...?"

The system had been asleep for too long, and it took a while to react.

"There must be a relationship." In the end, the drowsy system replied vaguely, "Although it may not be a big relationship, it must... definitely exist."

Modi's heart sank, and he suddenly supported his forehead, feeling a bit unacceptable.

At this time, two officers stepped forward, as if they were afraid to speak to Louis, and finally whispered something in his ear.Louis nodded after listening, and said to Modi: "The military investigation has progressed, and I have to go back."

He stood up and suddenly thought of something: "By the way, there will be good news for you in a while." He smiled, "Of course, maybe you don't think it's a good thing for others to suffer, but it's also important for them. Violating the law and the law, doing it for oneself, and just hitting my gun..."

"Your... muzzle?" Modi stood up after him, a little uneasy, and asked confusedly.

However, Louis changed his mind and entered the working state. He didn’t notice it. He read a few messages on the optical brain, looked at Modi for a while through the glass wall, and then waved his hand: “I’ll tell you when I’m done. I will try my best to come tomorrow and pay attention to rest."

Modi also waved goodbye to him. In just over ten meters, Louis looked back at him three times, and finally stopped at the corner, pressed his hand on the wall, and seemed to turn off the broadcast in Modi's room, and finally didn't know what to say , so he slapped the wall hard to express his feelings and say goodbye, and strode away with a group of officers, the black windbreaker hem disappeared into a piece of snow white.

Modi watched him disappear around the corner, his smile gradually disappeared, and his mood was numb and depressed.

He is not sure now, whether it is really that lucky for him to have the plug-in of the system.

When Louis walked out of the hospital, the platoon of officers did not dare to leave and followed behind him.He brought the group of people into the darkness, turned around suddenly, the whole person was hidden in the night, only the silhouette of one side was illuminated by the cold light on the side, with one hand in his pocket, frowning, as if Falcons stare at their prey, staring at everyone one by one.

The officers didn't dare to look at him, avoiding him, bowing their heads.

Louis suddenly lowered his voice and shouted: "Are you still willing to fight with me?!"

The officers were all excited, shouting loudly as if they had just entered the barracks and shouted slogans: "Follow the general to the death!"

Suddenly, several lights came on, and someone seemed to open the window.

Louis nodded expressionlessly: "Then trust me."

His speech at this time was completely different from that in front of Modi. It was sonorous and powerful, and every word was full of deterrence.The officers were all stunned and dared not speak.

"This is in the army, not in the parliament. You dare to question that I can't be responsible for my health. Where do you have the guts? Do you need a head?!" Louis took a breath, and said lightly, "You guys are kind, I Know."

"But I won't appreciate it!"

"I am a general, you are soldiers, you are my people, just listen to me and follow me. Don't do what I don't want to do, and hit me wherever I point!" He patted the wall next to him, " I haven’t educated you recently, have you forgotten the rules?!”

The officers stood at attention again and shouted into the night sky: "Don't dare to forget!"

"Clarify your position." Louis pointed at them, and then patted the group of people one by one like a dog, "Go back and watch the people around you, who dares to disclose the situation you speculated to outside "He pointed to the wall, his eyes were extremely cold, "especially, if you talk nonsense to the person in here, you will be arrested for the crime of leaking major military secrets, there is no discussion!"

The officers shouted, "Yes!"

Louis kicked: "Run and move forward!"

"Yes!"

A group of strong men with the lowest rank of colonel trotted out of the hospital gate. They were uniform, strong and powerful, and the passers-by were amazed.

Louis then frowned, let out a breath, and murmured in a low voice: "When you are an officer in the army, you have to lose your temper..." Then, as if remembering something interesting, he smiled lightly, looking at the direction in which the officers disappeared, He shook his head helplessly.

Silly boys.

All good guys.

Then, he raised his head and looked at the lights upstairs in the hospital, his eyes became gentle.

The general's wife on the eleventh floor.

good night.