Star roaming series

"I know the owner is just because I have no impression of the taste of this thing, it feels very fresh..."

During this period, I asked for sick leave on Xingwang. I received big and small concerns from the teachers, as well as awkward greetings from Luther Refrigerator. Uncle Pakkong and Uncle Ace knew that I was sick and told me to ask for help when I recovered. Eat ice cream and popcorn.

Blake stayed with me for a few days. He said he wanted to observe to see if my body had really stabilized. That kind of care was very heartwarming and brought me closer to Blake. The closest person other than grandpa, and it feels very good that the garbage star is not there, only me and Iger are alone.

I showed Blake a tour of Garbage Planet, saw my source of wealth—Duanzi and Marumei, and took the opportunity to ask him a lot of questions about starships and mechs.

But Black, who seems lazy and indifferent, is actually a knowledgeable person. I asked many questions that could not be answered by the teacher, and Black could tell me. When I was surprised, he just told me that the level of civilization is different. If there are too many, there will be a difference in knowledge. My problems are very simple to him, but there are some relatively difficult things. At present, the second-level civilization I am in cannot solve them. Only by improving the level of technology can there be a way to improve.

Even so, I still got a lot of information. I seized the time to stick to Black and ask all kinds of questions, and he took the trouble to tell me that in exchange for letting him sleep with him at night.

It was the first time I was hugged to sleep and I was not used to falling asleep, but it didn't take long for me to fall asleep under the warmth of the human body and the sound of steady heartbeat and breathing. I was so relieved that I woke up very refreshed the next day.

Black said that my body has a faint fragrance, which can soothe his tense nerves, but I can't see any emotional tension in him, but I still let him sleep in my arms.

The cute black cat Charlie nestled in the small bed I helped him set up and squinted his eyes. Iger looked at him with contempt. Obviously, he didn't think that Blake, who looked relaxed on vacation, had any symptoms of nervous tension.

One thing Blake likes to do these days is sit me on his lap and look me in the eyes and look very happy, I am puzzled by Blake's behavior, he told me he likes me now The eyes are very beautiful and energetic, but I think it should be more than that, but if Black doesn't talk about it, I don't dare to ask further.

Black's eyes are also golden vertical pupils, which are very similar to my changed eyes, which makes me suspect that Black is actually a bit narcissistic?

Later, he couldn't help asking, and Black said flatly, "My race has eyes like this." But his expression revealed a trace of regret and despair.

Pity?despair?I doubted the message I was deciphering, wanted to feel it again, and Blake had returned to his usual languid elegance, playing with my hair and smiling, and I began to wonder if I was reading it wrong.

This mutation helped Black a lot and cost him a lot of expensive medicines, but when it came to repaying the money, Black shook his head. He didn't want my money. He said that I owe this favor first, and I will need it later. Just don't refuse him.

When I was still hesitating about not paying back Black’s money, Iger had already jumped out to thank Black for his generosity, and strongly hinted that I would accept this favor, this Iger… He might think it’s a good thing to be with a merchant owner who is always in debt embarrassing thing huh?So it is of course best not to pay back the money.