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Wen Jiuyi looked at Alek's face, thought for a moment, and said, "Do you want me to help you solve your physical needs?"

Many military males he knew would indeed have similar relationships with military females.If the two parties don't talk about emotion, it is pure pleasure domination.A short one-night stand or a few days of rest in the legion, from the bed to the floor to various places where you can vent.

Wen Jiuyi found it hard to imagine such a thing.

Although he knew that his former servants might indeed have similar emotions secretly, wanting to sleep with him or something.But Alek was the first orderly who had the nerve to bring it up in front of him.

Wen Jiuyi praised the other party's courage.

He looked at Alek's indescribable expression, and repeated his own question: "Is it to solve physiological needs?"

Alek jumped up, he covered his face, he felt ashamed that he could ask such a question and Wen Jiuyi replied, "No, no."

It was the first time he asked such a question to a person.It must be that damned dream that made me bold.Alek covered his face and bit his lower lip.Those hateful kicks and the sound of Zeze's water still seemed to be lingering in his ears.It felt like he had been trudging through deep snow for hours, exhausting Alek himself just to get over the damn noises.

"I want to develop into that kind of relationship with you, that is..." Alek thought he had to solve this problem before others found out about it.

He swears to Wen Jiuyi that the request just now did not involve sexual (desire) thoughts.

He was still a pure and innocent female who just wanted to sit beside Wen Jiuyi, open every document for the minister, put labels on it, and summarize every core speech.

"Are you talking about a lover?" Wen Jiuyi gave an example: "Do you want to develop a relationship with me as an office lover?"

Alek was aching all over, and his throat was congested.Suddenly, the female realized that the most serious problem really lay with Wen Jiuyi.

Wen Jiuyi never thought that there would be more models between them.

It seems that this military hero never thought that they would develop from a superior-subordinate relationship to a superior-superior relationship.

"No." Alek said loudly: "I mean, I want to date you. A relationship based on marriage. It's not an office, not a one-night stand. I mean, I want to marry you."

His vocal cords were about to be torn.

The whole room was silent, and Alek's hoarse breathing came out of his trachea.His feet cramped from the high tension.In the pain of his limbs, Alek straightened his body.He looked at Wen Jiuyi eagerly, wanting to get an affirmative answer.

Either agree or not.

He wanted the dog's head to fall down and give himself a good time.

Wen Jiuyi opened a new document, and he flipped through it page by page.The hand was fast, and the two eyeballs swept over ten lines at a glance. Alek listened to the clattering page-turning student, and his heart kept rising. Finally, the moment the male closed the file, he fell to the ground .

"I haven't thought about getting married." Wen Jiuyi said: "Alek, if I date you instead of marrying you, you will be even more sad than now."

Alek didn't know what to say.

When he thought he knew Wen Jiuyi very well, this military hero always gave fatal blows in unexpected places, "But..."

"Go to Lister." Wen Jiuyi picked up a brand new document and said, "Go and have a good rest."

He raised it gently, then put it down gently, "You just stayed with me for too long."

Alek was almost like a prisoner, like an outcast.He left the office, forgetting how he was going to get out.People around greeted him and called him "Alai", but he didn't have the energy to emphasize that his name was "Alek".

He indulged in the gloomy little world, stopped and walked, and finally ran in front of the "dirty man" where Lister was.

"Dirty One, this name should be on my head." Alek muttered to himself.He covered his face and sat for hours without doing anything, thinking over and over again about his performance and hundreds of small things just now, recalling the tone of his speech, and recalling that he was beaten by Minister Wen this morning. Hot tea, recalling the documents prepared today.

"Oh my god. What did I do?" Alek repeated this short half-day countless times before bumping his head against the mecha shell of "Dirty One". "How dare I say such a thing."

Fortunately, Lister came out with a bucket.

He looked at the head of the young female, feeling distressed, "What are you doing?"

Alec was about to speak to explain.

The old man took out the soft cloth in his pocket, and gently wiped the mecha shell that Alek hit.

Alek covered his face again, he felt that he was always so self-indulgent.He could blame Minister Wen for being so kind to him, but Alek couldn't figure out what Minister Wen did wrong.From beginning to end, he was torturing himself.

——It's all because of the dream.

Alek was clearly older than Wen Jiuyi.But his ignorance of feelings is exactly the same as Minister Wen's.Even in career, Alek is not as sophisticated as Wen Jiuyi.

All this depends on his unlucky brother wasting his good years.

But what are you talking about?Alek quickly dismissed these thoughts again.He stared blankly at the huge filthy man, and a more daring idea emerged from his fully developed body: to dedicate himself to Minister Wen, to completely commit himself to that soldier.

"Ahem." Lister wiped the mecha shell for the seventh time. He blew off the dust on it, and he noticed the poor kid. "Young man, why don't you go to work."

"Lister. You won't be able to see me tomorrow." Alek was frustrated, and he sighed, "I'm afraid I won't be able to learn mechs from you."

Lister laughed.He threw the rag on the bucket to Alek and called him to clean the mud in the crevices of the mecha together. "Impossible, impossible. The officer still values ​​you very much."

"I used to think the same way." Alek raised his head, his face was completely shadowed by the huge mecha, "but I confessed to him. The minister will not keep me anymore."

"Child." Lister's address to young females was always confusing.But the title "children" always makes people full of affection.He spread his wings and flew into the air, "A leader will not decide whether someone will stay or not because of his own preferences."

Alek looked at Lister's wings.For the first time, he knew that the old veteran was a dragonfly.Well, they haven't known each other for long.What really surprised Alec was that Lister's wings were more aggressive and energetic than most young people, and at the same time possessed the mastery of the elders.

"But I let him be disturbed." Alek added: "The war is about to start. Secretary Wen hates anyone who can influence his decision-making."

Lister said: "Then you should be happy." He described a strange metaphor. On a certain planet he served, when algal creatures found their mates, they would release a large amount of gas. The gas builds up and shrouds the entire planet in a mist.

"If you can't influence him, it means he doesn't have you in his heart." Lister said: "These algae grow all over the earth, they usually maintain a reddish yellow color, and they only burst out when their partner appears Be green. You see, nature is like this, and it’s a good thing to influence other people.”

Regarding the war, Lister was unwilling to say too much.

He has participated in expeditions, fought against the army led by Zhuo Jiu, suppressed the evil forces on the border, and killed countless star thieves and traitors, not to mention parasites. Those were the bloodiest and most tragic countless times in his life.

"From the perspective of being led. I would like you to leave, but Alek, no one knows what role everyone will play in the war." Lister said earnestly: "Zhuo Jiu lost to a Weather, Alecidya lost us a front. Before now, no one thought these two wars would end this way."

"Lister. Do you think I'm the turning point of the war?" Alek dragged the rag and wiped the hem of "Dirty One".From time to time, some strange rancid substances appeared in these gaps, and Alek's stomach churned.Retching, he said, "Don't you think Zhuo Jiu's war was a coincidence?"

Unusual weather wiped out an army, ending a protracted Zerg civil strife.

"No, no, no." Lister said calmly.He poured water on the mech, saw the ugly mech show its ferocity again, and smiled, "It's not what I think, but the commander thinks. Alek, I bet you won't leave."

Alek doesn't gamble, he's a good boy.

Now, they deliberately avoided emotional matters and turned the focus of the topic on war.When the exploration of skills is in full swing, Lister will take out his dagger to demonstrate to Alek the most practical life-saving skills in close combat.

Alek needed this right away.

Because Wen Jiuyi's office was gathering a few opponents that he didn't want to face.

Nino gritted his teeth, and Wen Jiuyi even saw his wrists trembling and his veins popping out, "Your Excellency, Alek said such words to you. It's because of our poor upbringing." Nino knelt down and saluted , "I will definitely educate him for his parents."

Wen Jiuyi felt that this was not the case.

He simply wanted to ask Nino to find out if their family of the goddess of hymns, Qunxiaodie, had a similar custom.

Like serving the chief or something...

If Alek said such things based on their family's traditional performing arts, Wen Jiuyi would carefully consider his subsequent behavior and behavior.

Apparently, the family of Qunxiaodie, the goddess of hymns, was still the extremely conservative family in his impression.

"Okay." Wen Jiu waved Nino out, "Please also pay attention to the commando affairs."

Nino suppressed a smile, "Of course."

He watched the door of Wen Jiuyi's office close at the last crack, and brazenly pulled out the short knife on the side of his forearm.

"A-le-ke!!"

The author says:

Nino (pointing): Why did you have such a pair of brothers in the house of the goddess of hymns! !