After 3 years, I will return at full level [Interstellar]

For a moment, Chang Xun felt gazes from all directions.

He blinked, always feeling that Joyce ran over to say this sentence at this time was a bit subtle.

The area where the combat team stayed was not too close to their equipment team, and Joyce came here specially to let him pass.

"Joyce," he said with a embarrassed expression, always feeling that the brat hadn't given up yet, "I'm the leader of the equipment team, so I should stay here."

After he finished speaking, he yawned a little bored, showing a tired expression.

But only Su Changfeng saw that Chang Xun's eyes, which were slightly closed, opened for a moment, flashing with a smart light.

——This black-hearted rabbit is acting again.

Now that Su Changfeng knows Chang Xun's identity as a Futu, he will believe that it's strange that Chang Xun gets tired so easily.

How can a person who can climb to the top [-] on Star Wars.com in an hour be so tired after a day of trekking?

It was obvious that he wanted Joyce to get out of trouble.

"Then I'll make a report with our team leader now, and come here to rest with you." But Joyce didn't feel Chang Xun's rejection at all. He opened his personal terminal while talking, and before Chang Xun stopped him, Just sent a short report in the past.

During the break, except for the team leader and Su Changfeng who need to deal with affairs, other members are allowed to find friends to stay with.

Su Changfeng knew this rule, but now, he began to hate himself who made this rule in the first place.

Why should the team members be allowed to move around at will? ? ?

Why not be strict? ? ?

very angry.

He seemed to be infected by Chang Xun, and subconsciously rolled his eyes in Joyce's direction, without saying a word, with a gloomy look on his face.

He looked around and felt that his dark blue sleeping bag didn't look good anymore. No matter how he looked at Meng Xuan, he didn't like it. Why is this cave so spacious.

Everything in front of him made him a little irritable.

Does Chang Xun not like Joyce?

Chang Xun's attitude was obvious when Joyce made such a fuss.

but……

After all, Joyce and Chang Xun grew up together, and he lost from the beginning.

Thinking of this, Su Changfeng felt that the light in front of him was no longer soft. He loosened his fist, and only wanted to punch out, but he didn't know where to hit.

It was a strange feeling.

Wasn't he just interrupted by Joyce?

Isn't it just a 20-year-old young man, not even a fraction of his age, even if these two are childhood sweethearts, but Chang Xun doesn't like Joyce's attitude so obvious, is he still worried that Joyce can't snatch Chang Xun away? ?

He knows so many secrets about Chang Xun, and he has seen the most authentic appearance of this person...

No one can take it away!

Su Changfeng simply sat upright against the rock wall, pretending to lower his head and look at the projection book on his personal terminal idly, but actually glanced at Chang Xun and Joyce from the corner of his eye.

The people around had more or less sat down, and the sparse chatter gradually sounded out, covering the conversation between Chang Xun and Joyce a lot.

While staring at the projection book distractedly, Su Changfeng pricked up his ears, not wanting to miss any conversation between the two.

He heard Joyce say, "I'm done typing the report! Let's find a place to rest. You used to be an idiot. Surely you don't have sleeping bags or anything like that?"

Chang Xun's tone was a little false, he seemed to be hit by Joyce's words, and said falteringly: "I, I don't need sleeping bags to sleep..."

"You've never gone out before, so of course you don't need a sleeping bag." Joyce said with a smile in his tone, "I guessed that you wouldn't remember to bring them. I brought two."

Su Changfeng couldn't take it anymore.

A flash of violence flashed in his eyes, he pressed the close button forcefully to close the projection book, opened the star network store boldly, and bought the most expensive sleeping bag without the slightest hesitation.

He stood up, like a child trying to attract attention, walked to Chang Xun and Joyce with heavy steps, stretched out his hand to pull Chang Xun's arm, and said in a confused way: "Why don't you Don't come? Didn't I prepare a sleeping bag for you?"

Chang Xun's big innocent eyes responded to him.

Chang Xun didn't seem to realize what happened at first, glanced left at Joyce, then at Su Changfeng, and then suddenly realized: "You are all so free, have you brought two sleeping bags?"

Joyce: "..."

Su Changfeng: "..."

Sometimes, a person's emotional intelligence can be so low that there is no lower limit.

Su Changfeng had no choice but to touch Chang Xun's black hair, and said with a smile, "Come and rest with me, I've been tired for almost two days."

Meng Xuan on the side spat: "Oh my god, I'm such a crooked me,"

He didn't think it was enough, waved his hand in front of his nose, and said to Lin An'an, "Did you ask about the sour smell?"

Lin Anan ignored him: "Shut up, you, Meng Da's talkative."

Su Changfeng: "..."

He glared at Meng Xuan, pulled Chang Xun over and took him to his resting place.

Seeing that Joyce opened his mouth again to catch up and say something, the great minister abused his power and said, "By the way, Joyce, the combat team's injuries haven't been reported to you today, so go get it. "

This guy seemed to think that he was very wise and mighty. He raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "I gave you such a chance to show your ability when you first joined the intelligence department. It's really not easy to have a leader like me."

Meng Xuan: "..."

Lin Anan: "..."

Chang Xun couldn't help but rolled his eyes at this guy, and incidentally gave him a sarcastic expression: "Minister Su, a leader like you?"

"Yes, I am such a good leader." Su Changfeng saw the expressions of Meng Xuan and Lin Anan, and was not moved at all. Even Chang Xun's sarcasm felt harmless, and he was extremely cheeky, "It's hard work." You Joyce!"

After finishing speaking, he dragged Chang Xun to sit down next to the sleeping bag he had made without looking back.

Joyce's eyes flickered a few times, he took a deep breath, and stared at the direction of Su Changfeng and Chang Xun for a long time, Meng Xuan couldn't bear to watch anymore, and yelled : "Joyce? Why are you still standing?"

"Ah..." Joyce came back to his senses, but his eyes were still focused on Chang Xun, "I'm going to collect battle data now."

He lowered his head slightly, turned around and left, his expression was very bad, and his eyes were a little dim.

Joyce walked unhurriedly, turned around and walked step by step towards the direction of the combat team. He didn't look back at Chang Xun, nor looked elsewhere, as if he didn't care about what happened just now.

Only the slightly heavy footsteps betrayed his mood.

Meng Xuan stretched his waist, slowly climbed into the sleeping bag, and muttered to himself, "Why can't I think about it... I can tell that Su Ming doesn't like you."

Lin Anan was driving his personal terminal on the side, focusing on chasing the drama and talking to Meng Xuan: "Cut, you speak as if you understand it very well."

The contempt in these words was too strong for Meng Xuan to ignore. He turned his head and tried to show an angry expression on his paralyzed face, and said fiercely, "I'm much smarter than our minister and Joyce's idiot."

Lin Anan's personal terminal was projecting the epic farewell, she shook her head a little angrily: "The actor's performance is too bad, it's not as good as our little rabbit." She glanced at Meng Xuan, using the same Angrily said in an indisputable tone: "Are you smart? During the time of Star Academy, our school girl would rather run after the minister's ass than pick up your flower."

Meng Xuan: "..."

He simply sat up from his sleeping bag, touched Lin Anan's hand, and said with a straight face, "That's because I'm so good." , she feels that she is not good enough for me!"

"You're still in good spirits, aren't you?" Lin Anan watched Meng Xuan obstructing her from watching the show, so she simply turned off the projector, turned her head and came face to face with Meng Xuan, "Our minister is not serious, so what? Not better than you? Can you give me an example?"

Meng Xuan: "..."

He opened his mouth, stuck for a long time, and then stammered: "Better than him, I know, know, know...can control expressions!"

Lin Anan: "..."

She simply gave up, turned her back to Meng Xuan and watched the drama again, no matter how much Meng Xuan tried to attract attention next, she would not give a glance.

The place where Su Changfeng was resting was not far from Meng Xuan and Lin Anan. His mind was full of Chang Xun's affairs now. Even when he heard Lin Anan's almost complimenting him, he didn't react at all, just stared blankly. Looking at Chang Xun carefully.

Chang Xun sat on the sleeping bag, lowered his head slightly, and played with the personal terminal on his wrist, but he didn't turn on any entertainment functions—he couldn't either.

He felt Su Changfeng's gaze, but he didn't know what to say.

Just now Su Changfeng pulled him over, on the one hand was Joyce who had been pestering him all the time, and on the other was Su Changfeng whom he had a slight crush on, so he naturally followed Su Changfeng away subconsciously.

But now that he has calmed down, Chang Xun is so regretful that his intestines are green.

Why didn't he follow Joyce? ? ?

Why stay here face to face with Su Changfeng? ? ?

Chang Xun's whole body drooped, and he played with his personal terminal listlessly, trying to ignore Su Changfeng's gaze.

At that time, Su Changfeng saw the user name of his personal homepage, and after that, various evasion topics were dragged on and on, and it seemed that he still couldn't escape an explanation.

But his current situation is too difficult to explain.

Why conceal the identity of Futu?This involves his purpose and the true level of spiritual power, and it is impossible to honestly explain it.

But to be honest...

Feeling Su Changfeng's gaze attached to him, Chang Xun wished he could transform himself into a real bald man right now.

He was about to go bald with worry, and Su Changfeng also looked cloudy and uncertain.

While Su Changfeng was thinking about how to thoroughly express his cheated temper, he was also afraid of scaring Chang Xun—although this black-hearted rabbit was unlikely to be scared.

He stared at Chang Xun for a long time, and also saw that Chang Xun wanted to be completely locked up like an ostrich, so Su Changfeng had no choice but to sigh, open his personal terminal, and set up a soundproof barrier around the two of them.

Only then did he speak: "Su Ming."

"Huh?" Chang Xun responded immediately, and secretly looked up at Su Changfeng with some guilt.

It's a pity that Su Changfeng was against the light, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

He heard Su Changfeng say: "Aside from Futu, what else do you have to hide my identity?"

That's too much.

This sentence stuck in Chang Xun's throat, and he almost said it inadvertently.

He glanced at Su Changfeng guiltily, and said firmly, "No more!"