After being slag, I became a heartthrob

He Jian was placed on the sofa by Qi Mingfeng.

Da Xiong's method of binding people was very simple and rude. He didn't find a tool at hand, so he directly used the tape in the office.

Qi Mingfeng knelt down and pulled the tape off his ankles in circles. Because the trouser legs slid up a little, a part of it stuck directly to the skin, and the place two fingers wide was covered with white, and there were some red marks.

He Jian felt nothing, but when Qi Mingfeng's cool fingers brushed over, he felt a tingling pain.

He didn't care about these, but he was a little anxious about the progress of the alliance, and all the communication equipment on his body was searched by Qi Mingfeng.

"How is the fifth galaxy?" He lowered his head and asked Qi Mingfeng.

The finger that applied the medicine to him paused slightly, and Qi Mingfeng replied truthfully: "Arnold Star has been temporarily controlled, but it is impossible for your people to enter the fifth galaxy just like that."

He saw He Jian's eyes brighten up, and the fundus of his eyes even flushed a little because of excitement.

He hadn't seen this expression on He Jian's face for a long time. Those obscure, bitterness that was suppressed in the corner spread out, making him feel impulsive for a moment.

Lock up He Jian forever, and from now on all emotions are only for him.

The hand holding He Jian's ankle tightened suddenly, He Jian frowned, raised his hand to lift Qi Mingfeng's chin.

His fingers trembled a little, his voice was hoarse, "So... is everything going well?"

"He Jian." Qi Mingfeng looked up at him, his pupils trembling slightly, "You only care about the alliance war, don't you? You didn't say why you left quietly for five years? You didn't even say it since we met...you missed me me?"

How could you not want to...

He Jian's Adam's apple slid up and down twice, and suddenly threw Qi Mingfeng down on the soft carpet.

"I miss you." He Jian said softly, "Do you know when I miss you the most? In the first year of separation, when I was chased by the Alliance Army like a lost dog, in the 'Battle of Little Eyes', I was shot down by the Alliance Army." First……"

He straddled Qi Mingfeng's waist, took off the crumpled black suit jacket, and unbuttoned the shirt one by one with his slender hands.

"Old Dai's technique is really good..." He Jian chuckled, rubbing his fingers against Qi Mingfeng's heart under Qi Mingfeng's surprised gaze.

The handsome man lowered his eyes slightly, his eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, his brows and eyes were condescending and unruly, but his clothes were disheveled.

Qi Mingfeng narrowed his eyes, his pupils slightly opened.

He didn't dare to trust He Jian anymore, He Jian handed him the meat several times, and then gave him a whip that was neither light nor heavy.When he faced this piece of meat again, he would also have shortness of breath, but those long pains controlled him, so he didn't want to eat it.

He only believed in what he took by himself, and he was no longer willing to believe in what He Jian gave.

When desire/desire was fighting against reason, he saw He Jian frown and lifted a thin "skin" from his heart.

"hiss……"

It hurts a little, He Jian gasped, the disguise that Lao Dai had made for him was very good, he licked and bit him for the past two days and he didn't show his secrets, probably it's not time to fall off, it still hurts to be recklessly peeled off.

No way, the consul doesn't have a cat in his heart.

He Jian's complexion was cold and fair, and the black cat that walked gracefully was in stark contrast to his complexion and was even a bit glaring.

"What is this?" Qi Mingfeng asked hoarsely.

"The one who cares about it is of course you." He Jian said softly.

In a whirlwind, he was pressed against the carpet by Qi Mingfeng, his cool fingers slid across the skin, and Qi Mingfeng touched an irregular circular scar, the size of a medium-sized button.

"what is this?"

In the Milky Way Age, almost no one would leave ugly scars on their bodies, unless it was... intentionally left.

"The shattered hatch is nailed to the cockpit." He Jian's voice was calm, "Falling into the wild star for a day and a night, I only have a portable medical device at hand."

He Jian looked at Qi Mingfeng without blinking, "I thought I was going to die. I kept thinking about you and dreaming of you, but I didn't dare to fall asleep. I was afraid that I would die as soon as I closed my eyes. After returning to the alliance, Just leave this scar... just a single scar is not good-looking, so just tattoo a certain kitten on it."

Qi Mingfeng's eyes fell on the cat, and his heart throbbed, "Brother, why?"

He thought of thousands of ways to keep He Jian, but none of his plans hurt him. The person he puts on top of his heart has suffered so much outside.

With their eyes entangled, Qi Mingfeng watched He Jian's eyes turn red, and suddenly felt that the heart that he couldn't figure out became within reach at this moment.

"For our freedom." He Jian whispered.

That night, the two talked all night.

He Jian first made sure that Qi Mingfeng could hear him accurately say the identity of the "supporting actor", and then his eyes wet uncontrollably.

Wanting to say too much, he spoke incoherently, Qi Mingfeng went from being surprised at the beginning to angry later, and finally just listened to He Jian calmly.

There is no difference between day and night during the voyage, until Qi Mingfeng's terminal reminds him to wake up.

He Jian rubbed the center of his brows wearily, "It's about this time... When Dean Meng Ji passed away, I was really scared. The system proposed to delete your memory..."

He raised his eyes and looked at Qi Mingfeng, "Chief Qi Zhun, tell me what you have experienced...Qi Mingfeng, if you can walk a thorny road for me, can't I fight for you? Let you forget like a coward, That's betrayal."

They were sitting side by side on the bed at the moment, Qi Mingfeng's arm around his waist was still shaking, and the normally warm big cat was now as cold as a board.

All the resentment turned into a ridiculous misunderstanding at this moment, and then turned into powerless anger.

He Jian couldn't speak, so he carried everything alone, while his brother was walking alone... what was he doing?

He hated He Jian.

"I……"

A single word came out, and his throat felt as dry as a saw, and he coughed in pain, bringing out the slightest smell of blood.

He Jian was taken aback, his mind, which was muddled due to lack of sleep, instantly woke up, he hurriedly handed Qi Mingfeng a tissue, and He Jian got out of bed to get him medicine.

"Brother..." Qi Mingfeng hugged him from behind, rubbed his chapped lips against He Jian's neck, "Do you hurt?"

What he said was endless, but He Jian understood, and patted his paws around his waist.

"It hurts, it's worth it."

……

Stress ulcers are not a big deal in the era when organs can be grown and transplanted. After the treatment, the two of them slept in the bed without taking off their clothes.

Before He Jian met Qi Mingfeng again, he spent a lot of energy on attacking the fifth galaxy, including the environment around Arnold's transition gate, and the way the consul tied his shoelaces...he had to intervene in every detail to ensure that Nothing goes wrong.

He hasn't slept so comfortably for a long time, and the end of his nose is full of reassuring smells, so that in the middle of sleeping, Qi Mingfeng helped him change his clothes, but he didn't wake up.

When he opened his eyes again, the lounge was already filled with sunlight from the sky. He Jian let out a "hum" and lazily stretched his waist.

Qi Mingfeng, who was lying next to him and watched He Jian, woke up early, immediately moved his head and came over, "You slept for fifteen hours, do you have a headache?"

He Jian's head didn't hurt, he lay on his side facing Qi Mingfeng, saw those gentle blue eyes, and suddenly laughed out loud.

One of the beast ears on Qi Mingfeng's head was squeezed by the pillow, and the other trembled suspiciously, "What are you laughing at, brother?"

Seeing the fluffy ears, He Jian couldn't help reaching out to rub them, "It's nothing...just thinking, you've been pretending to be 'ruthless' for a few days now?"

Qi Mingfeng was silent for a while, and his smile subsided a bit, "Brother, it's not all just pretending, I really want to keep you in the Deep Blue Fortress... Whether you are voluntary or not, I will find a way to let you stay."

"Hmm... I know." He Jian nodded, "There's something wrong with your eyes... I've wanted to ask for a long time, why did you grow your hair?"

"The day my father came to our house, you stared at his hair for a long time." Qi Mingfeng leaned over and kissed the bridge of He Jian's nose, "You like long hair."

So even if he felt that He Jian didn't want him anymore, he still stubbornly kept his hair.

He Jian's fingers sank into the cool hair, and his heart was suddenly soft and unbelievable. He felt that the atmosphere was good, and was about to kiss his relative Ming Feng, and then do some exercises to promote feelings, when Qi Mingfeng suddenly sat up.

He Jian:? ? ?

He watched as Qi Mingfeng dug out a series of data from the terminal, dragged out several virtual screens, and put them in front of his eyes, such as "the preliminary concept of the sixth-level mecha and the data of neural links", "the report on the armaments at the end of 3769", "the third army Combat power analysis and shortcomings"...

He Jian was dumbfounded, "...what are you doing?"

"My brother said last night that the so-called world consciousness can only exist in the empire. As long as we join the alliance, we will no longer be restrained by it." Qi Mingfeng's eyes darkened, and he sneered, "If it really can only rely on the empire, Just let the empire be compressed within three galaxies, and never be able to control the seventh galaxy."

"Ambitious enough..." He Jian leaned on his shoulder and flipped through the data, "Is this the dowry of Captain Qi? Tsk tsk... the snakes have become fatter and fatter in the past two years. Seriously, even if you If you don’t surrender, the empire will soon attack you... huh? What is this?"

He Jian read out the information word by word, "Comfortable and easy-to-use **** assessment...Qi, Ming, Feng?! Explain what is that blocked thing?"

Qi Mingfeng closed the document with a "snap", picked up the coquettish Dafa that had been thrown away for five years, leaned over and kissed He Jian's neck, "Brother..."

He Jian turned his face sideways and raised his eyebrows.

"Buy it for me." Qi Mingfeng smiled, "Brother tied me up!"

"Get out." He Jian lay back on the bed, "Is this the Deep Blue Fortress?"

"Well, brother, eat something before going down, and let them bring it up if you don't want to get up."

Qi Mingfeng went to pick up the inside call, and He Jian was contented to roll over with the quilt in his arms. After rolling twice, he stopped.

The familiar mechanical voice rang happily in his head, "Wow! Scissors, you are amazing, you really did it!! I don't feel the world consciousness here, haha..."

He Jian's pleasant smile hadn't hung on for two seconds before he heard the system hesitantly say, "Huh? But..."

"But what?" He Jian asked warily.

"But... I can't find the world consciousness... There is no wow on the side of the empire..."

The author has something to say: will not be separated again!There will be no misunderstanding! !The past two days have been bloody and I'm also bald...