Interstellar Legend: King of Giants

"Brother?" Li Junnian's mind went blank when he heard these two words, and he never thought that Feng Qiyun would mention him to a "stranger".

"Died a few months ago."

The sound of Feng Qiyun is very calm, as calm as a sunny sea before a tsunami, like a quiet sky without a ray of wind before a storm.

"I'm sorry..." Holding the hot milk in his hands, he lowered his head and took a small sip.

Without further conversation, Feng Qiyun sat back in his seat, holding his glass full of blue stars with one hand, and drank slowly and in small sips, the room was so quiet that only ice cubes collided with the glass The crisp sound of the wall.

"I'm the only one left in the family." Feng Qiyun's initiative made Li Junnian "flattered", he didn't know that Feng Qiyun would be a person willing to open his heart and talk about his private life to others.

It is undeniable that even if they did not know each other before, Feng Qiyun's words would dispel some of Li Junnian's guards.

Feng Qiyun smiled faintly, looked out the window at the vast, misty and endless starry sky, and murmured in a low voice: "I miss him very much...I miss him very much."

He clenched the cup tightly in his hand for a moment, and his eyes felt a little hot. Li Junnian lowered his head and drank the warm milk in the cup to cover his sore nose.

"What about you?" Feng Qiyun looked at Li Junnian.

"I'm alone now." He habitually licked the milk at the corner of his mouth, smashing his mouth.

"You have some similarities with him." Looking at Li Junnian who was holding a milk cup with a slight smile, Feng Qiyun's voice became softer, "I like to hold a milk cup with both hands. Happy and content."

"It's because of this that you help me out again and again?" Without panicking, Li Junnian thought of the young people who looked similar to "him" around Feng Qiyun he had seen before, he bit his lower lip lightly, He asked with a smile in a half-joking tone, "Could you be using me as a substitute?"

Laughing all of a sudden, Feng Qiyun shook his head, with a relaxed expression, but his tone was serious: "No one can replace him, and I won't treat other people as substitutes, which is important for him and others. Words are disrespectful."

Chatting with each other, most of the time Li Junnian was listening to Feng Qiyun, as if the words that had been held in his heart for the past few months finally found an outlet, Feng Qiyun and Li Junnian talked a lot, a lot about The things that he and his brother depended on each other when they were young, those carefree times that will never come back.

Feng Qiyun is still sitting in the same position, like a sculpture solidified in the history years, quietly looking at the vast and magnificent starry sky outside the window, quietly thinking whether Feng Xiyun has become one of the distant and bright stars , watching him quietly, never leaving him.

He reached out to pick up the wine glass and was about to take a sip, but found that the wine glass had bottomed out. Through the crystal clear crystal glass, he saw a man lying on the sofa and fell asleep on the opposite side.

How could he be so unsuspecting, casually drinking milk given by strangers, casually sleeping on his stomach when he was sleepy, even if he saved him once, wouldn't he be afraid of him doing something?

Still trust him?

trust?

The soft eyes froze into emotionless ice in an instant, and Feng Qiyun squinted towards a certain dark corner of the room.

A figure whispered: "Boss..."

"Hush—" He raised his index finger to signal the other party to back down first, Feng Qiyun got up and walked to the sofa, Li Junnian was sleeping soundly lying on the armrest of the sofa, there were still traces of milk on his slightly parted lips, completely unguarded.

"Li Junnian." Calling out the other party's name, Feng Qiyun raised his hand and gently stroked the man's hair, it was soft and smooth, with a faint fruity fragrance.

Nothing happens.

Feng Qiyun bent down and picked him up, seeing that the tall and straight man was much lighter than he imagined, it was actually not difficult to find out Li Junnian's room number, but why did he send it back?

He turned and walked towards his bedroom.