After being slag, I became a heartthrob

After seeing off Qi Zhun, He Jian collapsed on the sofa, almost turning into a puddle of liquid.

Qi Mingfeng brought out the cut fruits from the kitchen. Seeing him like this, the corners of his lips curled up a little funny, "Brother is nervous?"

He Jian shook his head and nodded again.

Qi Zhun has a good personality, not even a mercenary who can go to the battlefield. He Jian has heard some rumors about Qi Zhun, saying that he has the blood of the Beast Emperor.

Green Star has been reduced to the territory of the empire for so many epochs. This kind of thing is likely to be a rumor, but when he saw Qi Zhun today, He Jian felt that these rumors might be somewhat credible.

He sat up, opened his mouth to bite the fruit that Qi Mingfeng fed him, and answered vaguely: "I'm a little nervous, the key point is that your father...well, the aura is so unique, it makes me feel...to sign a deal with the imperial family." The illusion of agreement."

"He is a very good person." Qi Mingfeng remembered something, and said with a sneer, "The only shortcoming is probably his bad eyesight."

"You don't have a good relationship with Qin Zheng, Qi will be very embarrassed, right?" He Jian rubbed Qi Mingfeng's hair, "Talk about Qin Zheng with me?"

Qi Mingfeng leaned over and asked with a smile: "Brother's tone, as if we are already a family, awesome!"

He kissed He Jian's forehead, "But I don't want to mention him today, how about another day? If I do something wrong... just talk to my brother about my ruthless father, and then my brother will forgive me..."

He Jian: ...

Stretching out his hand to flick Qi Mingfeng's forehead, He Jian made him laugh angrily, "Performing tea art in front of me blatantly, you are thick-skinned..."

"But brother must eat this set..." Qi Mingfeng stretched his waist, pulled He Jian to stand up, "Let's go brother, go upstairs to take a shower, and then sleep~"

Seeing the sparkle in his eyes, He Jian didn't say the phrase "I sleep in the guest room", and let Qi Mingfeng pull him into the master bedroom.

The window of the bedroom faces south, and the room still has the temperature of the day. Qi Mingfeng lives on a battleship all year round. There are very few things in the bedroom, and the big bed covered with light-colored sheets is particularly conspicuous. The plush rug also has a touch of color.

Qi Mingfeng opened the wardrobe embedded in the wall, took out a set of black pajamas and handed it to He Jian. He also took a look at the bedroom and shrugged his shoulders somewhat dissatisfied.

"I haven't been back for too long, and I don't have any popularity at all..." He sighed, "This kind of bedroom is not suitable for sex/love at all."

This kind of words can be said in a serious manner, but also a little melancholy, He Jian is convinced, and turned around to take a bath with a speechless expression.

Before he entered the bathroom door, Qi Mingfeng clung to him again, hanging on He Jian's body, and moved towards the bathroom together around his waist.

"Brother, let's wash together?" He lowered his voice coquettishly, "Shall we wash together?"

The Adam's apple slipped and he hesitated for a few seconds. He Jian nodded, "Okay."

……

It took a long time to take a bath this time, He Jian came out wrapped in a bath towel, and changed into pajamas limply.

There was a flood of water all over the place, Qi Mingfeng called the housekeeping robot in to clean it up, and when he turned around, He Jian had quickly put on his pajamas, the red marks on his shoulder blades flashed, and he was in a good mood.

"Why are you wearing it so fast, brother?" He stood at the door wearing a bath towel, "Excuse me? But I saw it just now..."

He Jian rolled into the quilt and cursed "Get out" in a hoarse voice.

He didn't do it to the end when taking a bath, and Qi Mingfeng rubbed and hugged him less, and if he didn't get dressed, He Jian was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

Although it's a bit embarrassing to say this, but Qi Mingfeng... Cough, the time is a bit long.

The bed sagged, and He Jian heard Qi Mingfeng laugh, then reached into his hair and scratched twice.

"It doesn't seem to be completely dry." Qi Mingfeng dug him out of the quilt, "Blow again?"

"Don't blow it." He Jian glared at him angrily, and when he spoke, the slight wound on the corner of his mouth was involved, and he hissed, "You really don't suffer, I owe you what I owed you last time, and this time I will pay with interest. Get it back, huh?"

Qi Mingfeng smiled flatteringly, first kissed the corner of his lips, and looked carefully under the light, "Brother, do you want to apply ointment?"

"It's a small injury, don't need it."

But Qi Mingfeng still leaned forward to get something, and He Jian noticed that there was a small refrigerator next to the bed, and Qi Mingfeng took out two small bowls of "jelly" from it, and stuffed one of them coolly for He Jian.

He Jian: "I don't eat supper."

"This is a mask, disposable." Qi Mingfeng opened the package, dug out the crystal clear paste inside, looked sideways at He Jian and smiled: "Shall I apply it for my brother?"

"So the rumors are all true?" He Jian's mouth twitched, "You really put on a mask?!"

"Why can't it be true?" Qi Mingfeng raised his eyebrows, "Brother, do you still remember that you said that you can only find you when you grow into a 'beauty', and it's fine if you're disabled."

He Jian was taken aback.

So that's the case, no wonder he saw several scars on Qi Mingfeng's body just now, but the neck and above are all white and tender, without even a pore.

Is it because of what he said unintentionally?

Although he knew that Qi Mingfeng might have liked him for a long time, but seeing those serious blue eyes, he still felt sore inside.

"Okay, don't worry about it..." He Jian smiled lightly, sank into the pillow like a bone, didn't bother to get up, tapped his finger on his lips, and extended his arm to tap Qi Mingfeng's face.

"It's stamped, this is He Jian's officially certified beauty."

Qi Mingfeng grabbed his hand that was about to retract, and lightly bit the knuckle.

"Okay, good night brother."

He Jian was actually not used to someone hugging him to sleep, Qi Mingfeng's slender arms were around his waist, making him sleepy and unable to fall asleep.

After hesitating for a while between moving and not moving, He Jian closed his eyes again, his eyebrows relaxed.

Sooner or later, he will have to get used to it, so why not start today.

When morning came, He Jian had a dream, dreaming that there was a snake wrapped around his leg. The snake was not only not cold, but also a little hot.

He lifted the quilt and saw that Qi Mingfeng was still sleeping, but his tail was sweeping back and forth restlessly on his lap.

Sure enough... cats and cat tails are two separate creatures.

Deep Blue Fortress broadcast a rain warning in the morning, and He Jian and Qi Mingfeng took umbrellas when they went out.

"Take my brother to meet an old friend." Qi Mingfeng took He Jian's hand, and the umbrella leaned over He Jian's side. "It just so happens that my brother can also visit the place where I was born."

He Jian nodded.

The rain is very thin and slanted by the wind. This small street is like an ordinary street, except that occasionally there are soldiers wearing mechanical exoskeletons, carrying various weapons and walking in a hurry. However, on patrol duty.

After walking two steps, people in mercenary uniforms passed by. These low-level soldiers didn't know Qi Mingfeng, and they all wanted to go home quickly, and no one came to disturb the two people who were walking.

Meeting several Bohigers along the way, He Jian smiled lightly and said, "There are a lot of restaurants in this area, and I saw several 'chefs'."

"Yeah." Qi Mingfeng nodded, "I made a reservation here tonight, and took my brother to eat a few dishes that even Chen Fengxing can't eat."

"Ah."

He Jian was thinking about something else.

The Deep Blue Fortress, or the entire vulture mercenary group, is much more tolerant of all races than the empire.

The imperial racial affirmative movement has advanced for an entire era, but it has had no effect. The congressmen have spoken more and more beautifully, but few have actually acted.

After all, as long as humans are on top, they will always have a vested interest.

"Di—identity verification passed, level, S, welcome to Deep Blue Fortress Academy, Qi Mingfeng, team leader."

The mechanical sound interrupted He Jian's thoughts, the blue-purple arc on the gate went out first, and the alloy baffle slowly rose.

He Jian looked at the inconspicuous two-story building in front of him in surprise.

The place name of the research institute is not simple, not to mention that Qi Mingfeng said that this is his birthplace. He Jian visited Chenfengxing's genetic baby birth base, and only one of the links can occupy three such small buildings. .

So... for the sake of concealment, the research institute of Deep Blue Fortress should be underground.

The two entered the small building, and immediately there were mercenaries with loaded guns to greet them. Qi Mingfeng waved his hand to signal that no one would accompany them, and these people returned to their places after saluting.

After entering the elevator, enter the password, and it turns out that it is the downward floor.

After the number behind the minus sign reached twenty, the line of sight suddenly opened up. In the ring-shaped hall with a cool white color as the main color, the bright blue light of the instrument flickered. The scientific researchers in white coats were in a hurry, and few people stopped when they got off the elevator. look.

Qi Mingfeng took He Jian through the disinfection cabin, changed into the same white clothes, and left the hall along a corridor.

He Jian's slightly curly hair was blown crooked by the breeze in the disinfection cabin, Qi Mingfeng stretched out his hand to tidy it up for him, and couldn't help laughing softly.

"Don't you need to wear protective clothing?" He Jian asked.

"The laboratory I want to go to does not have this requirement..."

The door behind Qi Mingfeng slid open silently, and several scientific researchers came out talking. Behind them, a short, fat old man with white beard and hair came out, and when he saw Qi Mingfeng, he snorted angrily.

"Come to get an injection?" The old man's voice was loud and full of confidence.

"Yes." Qi Mingfeng was unusually well-behaved, "Dean Meng, how are you doing recently?"

"Hmph! Needless to say beautiful words, come in!"

He Jian looked at the old man's obviously stretched eyebrows and eyes, and the corners of his mouth that couldn't be suppressed, and felt that the old man was a little cute, so he stuck to Qi Mingfeng's ear, and whispered, "This old man is a bit arrogant... Also, what are you hitting?" Needle?"

"It's just a routine injection of anti-radiation medicine..." Qi Mingfeng raised his hand and rubbed He Jian's eyebrows, "Don't worry, brother, next time brother will also be injected, so I won't need it this time."

There is a certain amount of radiation on the battleship, whether it is weapons or energy, and there are many rays in the space environment. Even if it is partially blocked by the hull of the battleship, it will still cause a certain degree of damage to the body. Therefore, injection and oral radiation protection agents are indeed It is one of the necessities of mercenaries.

only……

"You still need to come to the research institute after injecting this?" He Jian was puzzled, "Is this a regular medicine?"

"I am the supreme commander, why can't I have some privileges?" Qi Mingfeng's eyes widened exaggeratedly, "Is the private use of public power just a specialty of the Imperial Council?"

He Jian made him laugh.

When Qi Mingfeng was sitting in the sunlight of the simulated ecology room and injecting medicine, He Jian was standing in the laboratory waiting for him. After a while, a young lady came over and said that he would take her for a medical examination.

Through the transparent glass, He Jian saw Qi Mingfeng smiling and waving at him, his mouth was saying "private use of public power".

When He Jian and the little girl left the laboratory, Dean Meng pushed open the door of the ecology room and walked over in small steps.

"This is the reason why you chose to participate in the genetic evolution experiment even if you worked so hard? You look like an ordinary person, nothing special..." The old man muttered and opened the terminal, and took out the photo of He Jian that he had secretly taken just now, and looked at it a few times. Over and over again, with the corners of his mouth hooked, he said: "Nothing special!"

Qi Mingfeng: ...

He stayed with the old man in the laboratory for three years. It was Dean Meng who solved the problem of his inability to change form through many experiments, allowing him to stand in front of He Jian as a human being.

Meng Ji also obviously regarded Qi Mingfeng as a junior, and after looking at He Jian's photo for a long time, he put it away contentedly.

"You can take a photo with him." Qi Mingfeng couldn't help laughing, "Brother is very nice, he will like you."

"Who wants him to like it?" The old man raised his beard and glanced at Qi Mingfeng, "You didn't tell him how much you suffered for being human?"

Qi Mingfeng shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and leaned back lazily, "I wanted to say it at first, but when I really saw him later... I couldn't bear to make him feel bad."