After being forced to become a god [Quick Transmigration]

This kiss is like a superficial touch, and it will be separated as soon as it is separated.

The speed was so fast that Ji Zhaoming didn't even have time to react. When he wanted to reprimand him with a blushing face, Gu Yunzhou had already left.

Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing to cue back to this topic, which made Ji Zhaoming unable to even utter a reprimand, and could only look down at his toes.

Ji Zhaoming gently touched his cheek with the palm of his hand.

Although the kiss has left, the feeling is amazingly hot and continuous, making it unforgettable.

Ji Zhaoming felt itchy, curled his hands into fists, and touched his cheek with the back of his hand, as if he couldn't believe it and wanted to confirm it again and again.

This kiss seems to be a kind of oath.

——It is saying "Gu Yunzhou is absolutely impossible to give up on Ji Zhaoming casually".

He is domineering with a childlike willfulness, just like Gu Yunzhou, who does not give anyone a chance to refuse.

Ji Zhaoming's eyelashes trembled slightly twice, half covering his starry eyes and his shy expression, he tightly grasped the hem of Gu Yunzhou's clothes, his knuckles were clearly defined, revealing the blue blood vessels under his fair skin.

Gu Yunzhou's breathing became heavier, but after a while, he suddenly reached out and touched Ji Zhaoming's cold fingers.

Ji Zhaoming: "!!!"

It was as if an animal that had been secretly hiding in a corner was suddenly discovered and let go in panic.

The little animal stumbled and asked, "What, what's wrong?"

Seeing such a lovely reaction, the corners of Gu Yunzhou's eyes softened a little, he swallowed a smile into his throat, and said, "It's cold in the night and the dew is heavy, I'm afraid the master will catch a cold."

Ji Zhaoming said embarrassingly, "Oh, that's it."

His performance was too at a loss, and he stared blankly at Gu Yunzhou.

Gu Yunzhou did not let go of Ji Zhaoming's hand, but instead held it tightly in his palm, half kneeling on the ground.

Gu Yunzhou was wearing a black and white uniform, and the badge on his chest was shining golden under the light. When he half-kneeled, a silver-white chain hanging from his waist touched the ground, making a small sound.

Reflective Ji Zhaoming came out wearing a soft pajamas. When the moonlight fell on him, even the light from the silver-white chain became a little warmer.

Gu Yunzhou asked: "Master looks very scared, is it because he is very nervous?"

Without Ji Zhaoming's answer, Gu Yunzhou immediately asked, "Why? Is it because I kissed the master?"

At the end, his voice was a little low: "Is the master very repulsed by my contact? If so..."

The voice became softer and softer, and finally a little distressed.

Ji Zhaoming felt that if Gu Yunzhou had dog-like ears, they would be too drooping.

The big dog abandoned by its owner stood in front of him with lonely eyes, how could Ji Zhaoming be willing to make him feel so depressed.

What's more, does he really reject it?

Ji Zhaoming grabbed Gu Yunzhou's hand, pulled him up, grabbed the hem of his clothes and whispered, "I don't reject it."

No matter how small it was, it was captured by Gu Yunzhou.

Gu Yunzhou raised his eyes abruptly, as if the most beautiful aurora in the world shot out from his eyes.

"But—" Ji Zhaoming hurriedly stopped, fearing that Gu Yunzhou would make some unexpected moves, "Who did you learn this from?"

He never thought before that Gu Yunzhou would do such a shameless thing.

Gu Yunzhou said: "I saw it in the playground, the first time I saw it, I wanted to implement it on the master."

Perhaps, want to implement a little deeper.

But of course Gu Yunzhou would not tell his master about this.

Gu Yunzhou stretched his head towards Ji Zhaoming, so that Ji Zhaoming could rub his hair, looking extremely docile.

Gu Yunzhou said: "Master, go back to sleep first. If there is anything, we will talk about it tomorrow."

Even if the paper separating the two is about to be torn, what Gu Yunzhou wants is not to let the master accept him, but to let the master sleep well before worrying about these things.

as his king said.

This is a fruitless love affair.

Therefore, Gu Yunzhou has enough time to wait for the fruit to take root and sprout, or to die in the ground forever without a chance to see the light.

However, it is enough to let those who are thinking about it know that there is a seed hidden under the ground.

Because liking it is a joyful thing in itself.

Ji Zhaoming went back to the house with the blanket in his arms.

Tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, but did not fall asleep.

The feeling of that kiss was still on his face, which made Ji Zhaoming wonder if Gu Yunzhou was so hard at that time that he couldn't forget it no matter what.

The night sky was covered with stars by a pair of invisible hands, the moonlight and the stars reflected each other, a white cloud drifted leisurely, and a song floated from nowhere.

Like those lullabies that Ji Zhaoming listened to when he was young.

Ji Zhaoming fell asleep in a daze, still holding the blanket tightly in his hands.

In another room, Gu He put a stack of books in front of Gu Yunzhou, "Boss, are there enough lullabies?"

Ji Zhaoming was awakened the next day by footsteps outside the door.

He even heard Gu He trying to suppress his anger, cursing outside the door: "You, you, and the two of you, gathered in front of the king's gate early in the morning, do you want to wake the king up?"

"...Obviously Gu He, you have a loud voice."

"That's right. We just wanted to surprise the king. We came here secretly. Unlike you, Gu He, with such a loud voice, if the king wakes up, you must have woken him up."

Gu He lowered his voice, and said distressedly: "Obviously I was angry with you. Okay, don't stay at the door. Besides, I saw the leader walking in this direction before I came. If the leader catches you, stay here Noble King, be careful to be dismantled."

I want to say this before, but it has no deterrent effect. Why are the robots here worried about death or being dismantled?

But since they ushered in their queen, the deterrent power of this sentence has risen sharply, and it is currently second only to "hated by the king" on the ranking list.

The robots surrounding the door had no choice but to disperse.

Ji Zhaoming got up, took a casual coat and draped it over his pajamas, opened the door and asked, "Wait a minute, you guys, huh?"

A second ago Ji Zhaoming heard Gu He say that Gu Yunzhou was walking in this direction, but the next second he appeared in front of Ji Zhaoming.

Ji Zhaoming had no choice but to swallow back what he wanted to say, and asked, "How did it come so fast?"

Gu Yunzhou asked back: "Is this any different from the past?"

Ji Zhaoming was dumbfounded.

That's right, every time he opened the door, he could see Gu Yunzhou's straight body.

Gu Yunzhou seems to have put his eyes on Ji Zhaoming specially, once Ji Zhaoming moves a little more, he will appear beside Ji Zhaoming in an instant.

In this way, it is really no different from before.

Ji Zhaoming suddenly smelled it for four weeks, and asked, "Hey, what's the smell?"

The air smelled of food, like some kind of pastry.

Well, it's still a little familiar, like...

Gu Yunzhou took out a small box from behind, and inside the box was a moon cake the size of a palm.

Ji Zhaoming excitedly said: "Mooncake?!"

But looking at today's day, it's not the Mid-Autumn Festival, why did Gu Yunzhou remember to make mooncakes?

Gu Yunzhou said: "Well, the book says that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I thought about celebrating the king."

The Mid-Autumn Festival is a festival that only human beings celebrate. With the demise of human beings, the cultures of various interstellar races are different, and as time goes by, it gradually becomes a holiday.

That is to say, the machine race wanted to give Wang different surprises every day, so they rummaged through books to read these festivals.

However, Ji Zhaoming did read the calendar when he went out.

This has just entered summer, how could it be the Mid-Autumn Festival.

He took the mooncakes with a dazed expression, and didn't expose the fact. Instead, he thanked: "I see, did you make it? It looks delicious."

All Gu Yunzhou's attention was on Ji Zhaoming's face, so he could see Ji Zhaoming's momentary sluggishness.

He asked: "Well, I did, but today is not the Mid-Autumn Festival, is it?"

How should Ji Zhaoming answer this?

He didn't want the results of a day of excited preparation by the machine race to go to waste.

Just as Ji Zhaoming was about to shake his head, Gu Yunzhou calmly pushed the pot back to Gu He: "It seems that Gu He misjudged the date, which day is the Mid-Autumn Festival that the master celebrates? I read that the Mid-Autumn Festival is for Reunion, is this statement correct?"

Gu Yunzhou's tone was brisk, and he didn't sound troubled at all by remembering the wrong date: "If you even remember the day of the reunion wrong, it's the real trouble."

This reminded Ji Zhaoming of that mission.

Once the mission is over, he will return to his own world and be separated from the robots.

If you can't even remember the day of the reunion, maybe it's really a pity.

Ji Zhaoming was silent for a while, and said, "September 9."

Gu Yunzhou gasped: "What about July 7?"

"Huh? You're talking about the lunar calendar, right? It was the Qixi Festival." Ji Zhaoming thought of something, and suddenly realized, "Ah! What you want to talk about is Cowherd and Weaver Girl?"

It is said that the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl were forced to separate the heaven and the earth, and every Qixi Festival, magpies would build a bridge for them.

Heaven and earth can meet.

But it was a reunion between couples, and it was a little different from them.

Ji Zhaoming didn't dare to continue this topic, but turned his attention back to the moon cakes.

The moon cake skin looks like a flower.

It was Ji Zhaoming's gift to the machine race.

Next to the flower is a black villain, and next to him is a very faint shadow of a robot.

Ji Zhaoming couldn't laugh or cry: "It's so beautiful, I don't want to eat it."

Gu Yunzhou said: "Don't be reluctant."

He paused before continuing: "In the future, there will be countless more."

Gu Yunzhou took Ji Zhaoming into the kitchen.

The inside was filled with a lot of ingredients by the robots, and the glutinous rice flour was floating everywhere, exuding a sweet smell everywhere.

Gu Yunzhou sat on one of the seats and invited: "Master, do you want to try?"

"Wow, the king is here too?! Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Wang, come and taste the mooncakes I made."

"Hey, I heard that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Wang Zhongqiu is happy."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu who was squatting at Wang's gate early in the morning, but Wang's first mooncake was not delivered by me."

"Wang, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Freshly baked mooncakes, do you want to try them?"

Gu Yunzhou explained: "After Gu He found this news, he notified all the robots."

Gu He was struggling with a piece of dough at this time, with a little flour on his face.

This makes him look less like a robot than a normal human.

Hearing the words, the eyes that looked at Ji Zhaoming also looked at him. Gu He patted his chest and said, "That's right! I found it!"

But this proposal was made by the leader.

Strange, the leader would give credit to him?

It doesn't matter, Gu He thought, it's enough to get Wang's attention anyway.

Gu He took all the credit at once: "I searched through the books for a long time before I found it. As soon as I found it, I couldn't wait to apply for today's festival with the leader. Hehe, does Wang like this surprise?"

Gu Yunzhou knocked on Gu He's head twice: "That's good, but the date is wrong."

"Ah?" Gu He was stunned, "How is it possible? The book I read clearly said it was today..."

During the time from Ji Zhaoming's room to the kitchen, Gu Yunzhou had already figured out what mistake Gu He made.

The way humans use to remember days is very complicated, and it gradually tends to be unified later.

But this, the machine race doesn't know.

The books obtained by the machine race are of all types, messy, and there is no way to verify them. Even Gu Yunzhou can't explain when they used them.

Because the distance is too far away.

At this time, Gu Yunzhou could clearly realize that Ji Zhaoming was far away from him.

He stretched out his hand.

Seeing a smile on the corner of Ji Zhaoming's mouth, still holding the glutinous rice flour in his hand, he said, "It's okay, let's just make up for last year, anyway, I want to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival with you."

Holding a bit of glutinous rice flour in his hand, Ji Zhaoming watched the movements of the robot next to him curiously, as if he wanted to learn how to make mooncakes together.

His king gladly accepts the robot's clumsy love.

Gu Yunzhou has never seen what other people in Ji Zhaoming's world are like.

But he vaguely knew that his king was the most unique.

His king can have such a character, which shows that he is in a peaceful and good-hearted era.

That was a completely different point in time from the interstellar where Gu Yunzhou was.

Gu Yunzhou suddenly didn't want to hold Ji Zhaoming.

The hand that had just been raised was quickly put down again.

He wanted Ji Zhaoming to go back.

Who would have thought that the leader of the machine race would have such a sentimental day?

Gu Yunzhou pretended nothing happened, and said, "This is wrong."

"Huh?" Ji Zhaoming compared the actions of the people next to him, and asked uncertainly, "Huh? They are obviously similar?"

Gu Yunzhou grabbed Ji Zhaoming's hand and said, "The force is too light."

Ji Zhaoming's wrist is very thin, and Gu Yunzhou can wrap it all around with two fingers.

However, as soon as he taught Ji Zhaoming, Gu Yunzhou quickly let go.

Perhaps Ji Zhaoming was right in not responding to his confession.

Because once you have someone you like, even if you are happy in your heart, you can't help thinking about it a little more.

If Ji Zhaoming had to leave, then he might as well leave with Ji Zhaoming.

As soon as this thought arises, it is like a raging fire that will never be extinguished. The more you want to extinguish it, the more fuel will be added to the fire.

But the problem is that Gu Yunzhou is not alone, and there is a race of machines behind him.

From his birth, the machine race had been a natural responsibility for him.

Just like what Ji Zhaoming thinks, robots are not without feelings, just like now, even if the idea is so strong, Gu Yunzhou never thought of abandoning the remaining robots.

Ji Zhaoming imitated Gu Yunzhou's method, kneading the glutinous rice flour, and asked, "Is that so?"

"Yes." Gu Yunzhou replied.

Gu Yunzhou tapped the tip of Ji Zhaoming's nose, "Glutinous rice flour, get it on."

Ji Zhaoming's face was already pale, but this bit of glutinous rice flour sticking to the tip of his nose seemed to drag him from the sky to the mortal world.

Ji Zhaoming subconsciously tried to wipe off the glutinous rice flour with his hands, and asked, "Huh? Where?"

When he did this, there was more glutinous rice flour on his face.

Now, even the robots next to him couldn't help laughing.

Gu He raised his hand: "My lord, I will help you!"

After walking a few steps, Gu Yunzhou wiped off the glutinous rice flour on Ji Zhaoming's face.

It wasn't until after wiping that Gu Yunzhou said: "I am Meng Lang."

Where is this called Meng Lang?

Ji Zhaoming shook his head and thanked, "How could it be?"

Gu He was wronged: "I also want to help Wang wipe his face."

...However, the king accidentally got all over his face because he wanted to participate in their activities, such a king is so cute.

Gu He was jealous.

Gu He was in pain and couldn't tell.

Gu Yunzhou glanced at him.

Gu He backed away aggrieved.

Before leaving, I did not forget to move a bench for Ji Zhaoming.

There are not too many robots here, but definitely not too few. Ji Zhaoming felt tired after making a dozen mooncakes.

After the moon cakes are brushed with a layer of oil, they are put into the oven.

As the mooncake made by Ji Zhaoming himself, it is different from other mooncakes, and several robots are afraid that they will be snatched away after being baked.

The most important thing is that there is still a leader here. If they don't unite, how can they win the mooncakes made by Wang himself?

The robot tacitly placed Ji Zhaoming's mooncakes in the last batch for baking.

The mooncakes that were baked first were put into the bowl.

The first robot to put the bowl was still a little reserved, and put it on the table next to Ji Zhaoming. The second robot was bold and put it directly on the table where Ji Zhaoming was. If there was not Gu Yunzhou standing next to him, the robot would beg Ji Zhaoming tried it.

The third, the fourth...

Until the last game, it was already placed at Ji Zhaoming's hand.

Ji Zhaoming is now chatting with Gu Yunzhou about his plans for the evening: "Festival lanterns? Is there still a habit of putting river lanterns here? What kind of lanterns? Are they made of paper?"

As soon as he asked, Gu Yunzhou knew that there was no such custom in Ji Zhaoming's era.

I don't know where Gu He dug up this book, and it's not right.

Gu Yunzhou nodded: "Well, there is a small river less than 500 meters away from the back door. I originally planned to put lanterns there. The lanterns are made of paper."

Of course, Gu Yunzhou also thought about whether to use the finished product after advanced technology.

Of course, this is not because handmade products are expensive, but because this kind of lantern is more representative of this time and space.

However, after thinking about it for a while, Gu Yunzhou quickly rejected the proposal.

He didn't want to leave such a cold impression on Ji Zhaoming, so he followed the tutorial in the book at night and led the robots to make hundreds of lanterns.

Ji Zhaoming's eyes sparkled, and he said excitedly, "I haven't seen a river lantern before! What should I do? I want to let it go now, but I can't. I have to hold back. It must be done at night to have a sense of ceremony."

Gu Yunzhou laughed.

Ji Zhaoming took a piece of moon cake and put it in his mouth, and bit it off.

When I looked up again, I saw the expectant eyes of the robots around me.

It has to be said that with the passage of time, Ji Zhaoming has gradually become immune to this longing look.

He jumped off the chair, turned around and dragged Gu Yunzhou to run.

If he stayed any longer, he might have to bite into every mooncake.

Ding.

The oven sounded, and it belonged to the one made by Ji Zhaoming himself.

When Ji Zhaoming turned his head, he only had time to see that the robots wanted to hold his mooncake with both hands, and when they put it on the plate, they also carefully designed it, even the plate was different from others.

Then, there was a fight.

"The plate I took, it's not too much to share with me!"

"That's still the oven I sent it in!"

"Hey, Gu He! Why are you stealing food?"

"I, my name was chosen by the king himself. Is it not too much for me to take the first bite?"

"roll."

Today's robots are also very lively.

The lanterns are at night.

Ji Zhaoming has walked around this house several times, and he has a little impression of the creek that Gu Yunzhou mentioned.

He thought that the focus of the night would be on the lanterns, but after he went out, he was still shocked.

The whole street is hung with all kinds of lanterns. With the moonlight and neon lights flickering, people almost forget that this is a half-abandoned planet. Robots imitate the appearance in the book, pushing ancient vendors, When he saw Ji Zhaoming, he shouted: "King!"

Among them, there is no shortage of robots who snatched mooncakes. Gu He fished in troubled waters and said, "My lord, the mooncakes you made this morning are so delicious!"

Ji Zhaoming smiled: "I didn't put much effort into it, but as long as you like it, that's fine."

If you want to say something polite, you may have to push back and forth several times, but fortunately Ji Zhaoming thanked them generously for their liking.

Gu Yunzhou bought some snacks and a cup of drink for Ji Zhaoming, all made by the robot in the afternoon, hot from the oven.

The night was cool.

But the food was hot.

Ji Zhaoming did not say that the book was too old, and it was already different from the Mid-Autumn Festival he had experienced.

Or maybe, Gu Yunzhou knew about this a long time ago, but he has no other books to find how the Mid-Autumn Festival is celebrated in Ji Zhaoming's world. Fortunately, he can restore a Mid-Autumn Festival that is far away from the two of them.

Ji Zhaoming's hand was firmly held by Gu Yunzhou, and he walked towards the river.

Gu Yunzhou carried two lanterns in his other hand.

When I came to the river and looked at the slowly flowing river, time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Gu Yunzhou asked: "Do you want to write down your wish and put it in the lantern?"

Ji Zhaoming smiled, and took out a pen and two pieces of paper from his pocket as if by magic, "I'm ready!"

He looked around and was a little confused: "But there seems to be no writing desk nearby?"

In Gu Yunzhou's plan, they walked through the busy streets and came to the river to set off lanterns together.

In this plan, there are no other robots, so Gu Yunzhou cleaned up other robots in advance, just because he was afraid that these robots would run here without any big or small noises.

Especially Gu He who couldn't read the wink.

Now the place is empty, there is really no place to write.

Gu Yunzhou simply bent his back to Ji Zhaoming and said, "Use your back."

Ji Zhaoming: "No, no, I can just lie on the ground and write."

It's not fair to write on someone's back. Ji Zhaoming's legs just touched the ground, and he was picked up soon.

After Gu Yunzhou slowly brushed off the dust on Ji Zhaoming's pants, he said lightly, "Dirty."

He wiped off the dirt on Ji Zhaoming's palm with a paper towel.

Even if there was only a little bit of dirt on Ji Zhaoming's palm, but Ji Zhaoming's skin was too fair, this little bit of dirt would be infinitely magnified.

The fine jade pendant was stained with dust, and this jade pendant was an heirloom, so of course it had to be taken care of carefully.

Gu Yunzhou lowered his eyes and wiped away the dirt on Ji Zhaoming's palm little by little.

In the end, his fingers slid across Ji Zhaoming's palm intentionally or unintentionally: "Okay."

Following his movements, Ji Zhaoming also blinked.

"Let's write." Gu Yunzhou turned around and said.

Ji Zhaoming didn't dare to refuse, for fear that Gu Yunzhou would make another shocking move.

Where Ji Zhaoming could not see, Gu Yunzhou softened his brows and let out a very low chuckle.

The small and thin piece of paper was quickly placed on the back, and immediately after, Gu Yunzhou felt a weight in his body.

It was Ji Zhaoming who got on his stomach.

Although today is not the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so Gu Yunzhou took off his heavy coat and changed into a simple black shirt with the sleeves rolled up on the arms. The cold white lines on the shirt actually appeared under the moonlight Very gentle.

Ji Zhaoming wore a white shirt, but it was patterned with gold thread.

Two people standing together, different colors, but exceptionally blended.

The tactile feeling of the nib sliding is particularly obvious in this quiet environment.

Ji Zhaoming asked, "Do you feel itchy?"

Gu Yunzhou shook his head: "No."

His words written on the back of feelings.

Every stroke was written very slowly, as if the person who wrote it was very serious.

Even without looking, Gu Yunzhou can still think of this scene.

——Ji Zhaoming lay half of his body on his back, holding the paper with one hand to prevent it from being blown away, and holding the pen in the other hand, writing every word solemnly with eyebrows and eyes.

Even if this day is not the Mid-Autumn Festival, his king is willing to realize the wish of the robot race to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with Wang.

Therefore, every action of his king is extremely serious, with infinite light in his eyes.

That light, even in the dark, cannot be avoided.

"It's finished!" Ji Zhaoming stood up, folded the note into a small square, and handed the pen to Gu Yunzhou, "It's your turn, you can write on my back too."

Afraid that Gu Yunzhou would refuse, Ji Zhaoming bit the accent and said: "Don't refuse!"

Gu Yunzhou sighed helplessly, but according to Ji Zhaoming's intention, he put the paper behind Ji Zhaoming's back.

Gu Yunzhou's writing speed was so fast that Ji Zhaoming didn't even realize it. Gu Yunzhou straightened up and folded the paper three times and two times.

Gu Yunzhou asked, "Which one do you want?"

Ji Zhaoming pointed to the lantern on the left: "This one!"

It was a bunny-shaped lantern with red eyes and half-standing body, as if it saw something interesting.

Ji Zhaoming muttered, "Is it the rabbit we raised?"

"No." Gu Yunzhou touched Ji Zhaoming's face with his fingertips, "It's this one."

He still clearly remembered Ji Zhaoming wearing rabbit pajamas.

It's like a newborn baby who just came to this world and is excited to be interested in everything around him.

He didn't even know that he had entered the territory of a beast.

The paper is put into the lantern and floats away with the water waves.

The outside of the lantern is coated with a layer of waterproof material. Even if the lantern carrying the wishes gets wet, it will not fall into the icy river. 】

It is like a sailing ship, leading to the boundless sea.

"Master." Gu Yunzhou asked, "Will you dislike me?"

Ji Zhaoming was shocked: "How could that be?"

Gu Yunzhou looked straight into Ji Zhaoming's eyes.

Even if he knew that he was heading towards a future without a future, how could he just let it go.

Gu Yunzhou said: "Then, is the master willing to have a three-day relationship with me?"

Ji Zhaoming:? ? ?

bang.

The sound of bombing from nowhere suddenly exploded into the interstellar space.

"Boss, king!" Gu He ran over from a distance and said solemnly, "There is an invasion of foreigners without long eyes."

Gu Yunzhou: ...

Gu Yunzhou's face sank instantly.

He stood up abruptly, with nowhere to vent his anger.

"it is good."

Gu Yunzhou:?

He turned his head abruptly, looked at Ji Zhaoming, and said in disbelief, "What... what?"

Ji Zhaoming pursed his lips, his cheeks were flushed, and his voice was soft and waxy: "I say, yes."