Hungry dragon cubs come to the door

Yu Yan panted and fell on the snow.

A snowball fight with an energetic or over-excited dragon must be the stupidest decision he has ever made in his life.

Even though Farami in human form does not have the blessing of dragon wings, he is still as light as a swallow, and the snow does not limit his travels at all.Movement, eyesight and strength far surpassed that of humans, it was in a state of being crushed at all.

At the beginning, Yu Yan boasted that his physical strength and endurance were the best among the crowd, and it was okay to play with him, but he was defeated in a short time.

Compared with the physical training that people complain about in the military academy, it is simply pediatrics.

The racial gap is really not a star.

"I admit defeat." Yu Yan said this sentence for the first time in his life, "Let's take a break, okay?"

Farami is in the mood, of course he doesn't want to stop there, but he is a good dragon who is considerate of his partner: "Honey, are you okay?"

"I'm a little tired, just rest for a while."

Yu Yan was already numb to that ambiguous address, and answered habitually.

Then realized something was wrong.

He is now the most densely populated and most prosperous home planet in the entire Alpha Quadrant, not in the desolate Noah!

Yu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and found that there were still only a few tourists in Lancamduo Park.

Except for the group of children playing snowball fights just now, no one noticed them.

The children noticed his gaze and applauded.

Anyone can play snowball fights, but I have never seen such a professional one.

The tricky angle and the proficiency of the technique stunned them all.

This is their idol for snowball fights!

May be called the king of snow!

Yu Yan has received a lot of praise in her life, but because of playing with snow... this is the first time.

He looked around, but there was no sign of Peng Yuxuan.

The roommate said to go to the bathroom before, but he hasn't come back for almost an hour.

Yu Yan turned on her wrist phone and found that the other party had left a message, saying that her sister at home was a little unwell, so go back and have a look first, and then look for him later.

It's not like Peng Yuxuan's style to leave without saying goodbye, but it's inevitable in an emergency.

"Is he not coming back?" Farami asked.

"Ah."

"What about us?"

"Find a place to live in later."

Yu Yan gets a headache when he thinks of this, regular hotels have to scan and register their identity information, but Farami is a black household through and through.He still doesn't know how this guy slipped in.

"'Wait a minute'?" Farami repeated him. "Aren't you going now?"

"...haven't rested yet."

I really don't want to admit it.

The sunlight reflected too harshly on the snow, Yu Yan raised his arms to cover his eyes, feeling a little sleepy.

For a long time, the surroundings were quiet, there was no sound, and I was so lonely as if I was in another unreachable world.

Not to mention how those children stopped playing, it's not right that Farami can be quiet.

With the lesson from last time, Yu Yan opened his eyes in time to check.

Falami was building a snowman ten meters away from him, before finishing the half-finished product, with the concentration of a truly great artist.

It's not technically a snowman at all, after all it's only half a body -- or rather, a ball.

But it wasn't just rubbing balls casually, Farami carefully pinched its eyes, and even carefully outlined something that looked like fluff.

Okay, Yu Yan saw it, this is Ning Ning.

So: "How the hell did you get here?"

Farami said without shame: "Of course I follow you, my wife."

"...Why didn't I find you?"

"I'm sitting in the last row."

"I want to hear the truth."

"...I'm in the turbine control room."

Yu Yan suddenly didn't really want to know how he got in.

He said, "You didn't take Ningning with you, did you?"

Farami shook his head: "It helped me get on your flying one..."

"Ship."

"Yes, the ship, and then went back."

...Okay, Yu Yan thought, at least there is another one who is obedient.

He still lay there, unwilling to get up.

Unwilling to consider the possible consequences of leaving Ning Ning herself on the Noah planet (although it was originally there);

I don't want to plan how to cover the mountains and seas tonight and bring the "black household" to stay;

Unwilling to worry about His Majesty's disappearance and the Second Reich;

I don't want to recall everything about the teacher, Colonel Lin and "Black Diamond" that is always circling in my mind;

I don't want to think about the future of the real dragon Farami and the one around me...

There are always many things in his heart.

No one to share, no one to talk to, and he has to carry forward all by himself, which always makes his bones ache.

When I was young, I also hoped that it would be good if there was someone I could rely on, but later I learned not to expect anyone to be my harbor.

Just keep sailing through the wind and rain.

At this moment, the world is silent, and the only thing suitable to do is to be in a daze.

Farami finished his great sculpting career, patted the snow off his hands, walked over to him, and looked at him for a while.

She suddenly lowered her head and kissed him on the lips.

It was a very light kiss, so fast that he was caught off guard, so fast that it seemed like an illusion.

But the fleeting warm touch on the lips that were originally frozen by the cold sky told Yu Yan that this happened for real.

Yu Yan opened his eyes wide, dreaming: "...What are you doing?"

Farami also seemed confused by his subconscious actions just now, repeating his words like an ignorant child: "What am I doing...?"

Humans understand better than dragons what a kiss with lips touching means.

This is completely different from hugging him to sleep, rubbing his head and other small animal-like behaviors to please him, and there is an essential difference.

He wondered if Farami understood or not.

Yu Yan was speechless for a long time.

Farami pondered for a while, as if he had suddenly solved a puzzle, half-kneeling on him, with his hands on his sides, with pure joy shining in his eyes: "I like you so much...so I want to kiss you you."

good or not?

He acted like a baby as usual.

Before Yu Yan could answer, she lowered her head and kissed him again.

Then another hit.

They ended up living in the apartment of Peng Yuxuan, who returned to his parents.

It not only saves them from the risk of being found out, but also Peng Yuxuan's younger sister can meet more often with her brother who is stationed abroad.

Sounds like a best-of-both-worlds solution.

As for Peng Yuxuan's bitter tears, the other two had no way of knowing.

Peng Yuxuan's apartment is small and exquisite, it is a loft with duplex structure.

When Farami saw the stairs for the first time, he was very surprised. He stepped on every step carefully, as if he was afraid of being stepped on.

Fortunately, it was not made of wood, otherwise, with his freshness, he would go up and down ten times within 5 minutes, and sooner or later the neighbors would complain.

The height of the upper floor is not low, but Farami's stature is too tall, almost touching the ceiling, which makes the dragons who live in the vast forest very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, there is also a sofa bed downstairs, in Yu Yan's opinion, it is perfect for them to sleep on one each.

But Farami said plausibly: "How can I sleep if I don't hold you?"

"Even if you don't hug me, it's okay."

"No, I can't do it." Farami said, "And you won't be able to sleep, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep, that's why I followed you all the way."

Who will believe this?

Seeing his ruthless face, Farami lowered his head and looked at himself: "Then I'll get smaller.

His logic is very simple, the human form is too crowded, so it would be fine to turn into a little dragon cub.

Seeing the dragon scale emerge from his neck until it climbed up his cheek, Yu Yan hurriedly stopped: "No, you can't become a dragon here, not at any time."

He sighed: "Besides, you don't have to sleep on it with me, we can use this sofa bed together."

Really one-sided creatures.

Farami obviously didn't think of this plan: "That's right. Wife, you are so smart."

Yu Yan: "..."

Then they spent a few days of debauchery—meaning, not working, sleeping late, and only caring about eating, drinking and having fun every day, which is a way of indulgence that is suitable for children.

Yu Yan took Farami to many places that did not require tickets (meaning that no identity check was required). The latter was very interested in human architecture and skills, and did not find it boring at all.

The two walked side by side, just like what Peng Yuxuan saw in the first place, they were well matched and beautiful, quite eye-catching.

Yu Yan didn't like being the focus of eyes, so she pulled the scarf under her eyes, covering half of her face.

It would be better if you could cover your entire face.

When Farami saw it, he would get very close and ask, "My wife, are you feeling well?"

Doesn't actually do anything.

But this position will look a lot like... kissing in the street.

Naturally, it will only increase the rate of return.

Yu Yan pushed him: "...I'm fine, let's go and change places."

Farami had no objection, and obeyed his wife's instructions.

In fact, where to go, what to do, it doesn't matter to Farami.

He is more than 100 years old, and he is still young in the Dragon Clan, but before settling in Noah, he also migrated with his parents in various galaxies and star fields for a period of time, and he has seen a lot more strange things than any random human. .

What's important is that these days he can stay with his wife from morning to night, there is no need for Yuyan to leave alone for training or training - isn't this the meaning of vacation.

Peng Yuxuan would come to have a meal with them from time to time. His home is not far from Lancomdo, and it only takes an hour to go back and forth by shuttle.

Once he brought his sister along.

The girl looked very similar to her brother, and indeed, as Peng Yuxuan said, she was tanned by the seaside sun—and her skin color made them look even more similar.

Yu Yan and Peng Yuxuan have been sleeping together for four years, so they naturally know their younger sister. In the past, Peng Yuxuan would greet her when he video chatted with her.

If it is said that Peng Yuxuan has a secret love for Yu Yan, then his sister is an open love.

She is bold and lively, looking at Yu Yan with her cheeks on her hands, without concealing her admiration: "Brother Ayan, I heard from my brother that you are still single, why don't you think about me?"

Yu Yan felt Farami's distinct anger in his mind, and comforted him through the imprint: "She was just joking."

"real?"

"real."

"Then you don't think about her?"

"No. I promise you."

"Okay then. You can only be mine."

"Ah yes yes yes."

Yu Yan exited the chat channel in his head, saw that the little girl was still waiting for his answer, coughed lightly: "You are still young, you shouldn't think about these things now."

"You said that before." My sister was very unconvinced. "I'm an adult—I'm already in college."

Yu Yan was still persuading him patiently, but Farami became more and more impatient listening to him, tapping his fingers on the table in turn.

This guy's eyes looked like he wanted to break the law and commit crimes. The one who knows the current affairs is Junjie. Peng Yuxuan grabbed his sister's neck and pressed down: "Eat and eat, if you don't eat, you will be cold."

It's not just rice that's cold.

The younger sister opened his arms, as if she had just discovered the existence of Farami, and said in surprise: "Brother, you are so handsome!"

Perhaps it was because her tone was very sincere, Farami was very helpful, and his expression relaxed, and he raised his chin proudly: "You have good eyesight."

Yu Yan: "..."

The younger sister giggled, then turned her head to look at Peng Yuxuan, and immediately turned to disgust: "Brother, your friends are all handsome guys, take a look at yourself, what's going on."

Peng Yuxuan: "..."

There's no way this shitty day will pass.

Besides eating and drinking, there will be many, many, many kisses between them every day.

Since the kiss on the snow that day, Farami seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and discovered something happier than sleeping with Yuyan in his arms.

I pestered him ten thousand times every day.

"My wife, come and kiss me."

"Would you like a kiss?"

"One more time. One last time."

"What I just said was the last time of this 1 minute."

Quite weird.

Yu Yan has already mastered the way to get along with this guy - that is, follow him.

Since he can always grind people with patience and perseverance until he nods, it might as well just agree from the beginning.

Besides...

What Yu Yan won't admit is that the taste is really good.

He has never been in a relationship, and he doesn't care much about others. There is no comparison to Farami's kissing skills.

But it was such a gentle and tender kiss that made him also fascinated by it.

Fortunately, Falami is also a single dragon, it is true that he can kiss him, and only so much.

The touch of the lips and the slight rolling are not deeper.

It simply expresses love, without any lust.

In most cases, Yu Yan just accepts and doesn't respond.

After all, the fact that the kissing partner was a dragon still made me, who had always set the goal of capturing the dragon, feel uneasy.

Occasionally, he would forget tonight and hexi, and let the universe collapse and the world be destroyed, as long as the people in front of him were there.

They spend all their time kissing.

Wake up in the morning and take a nap in the afternoon.

Stroll in the park and take a walk to the harbour.

Before a painting, behind a tree.

Even bold enough to crowd the streets, under the sky full of fireworks.

Each time, a little more indulgence than the last.

Yu Yan thought, this is Pandora's box.

Knowing that 99% of the flying out must be bad luck.

Still looking forward to the 1% possible wonderful life.

On the seventh day of the holiday, Peng Yuxuan's sister and friends organized a charity movie event.

All the documentaries played were decades ago, interviewing the soldiers who defended their homes and the country in these years, including the first Dragon Invasion War and the last two Fulong Wars.

The purpose of the event is to let more people know about the achievements of the veterans, and all the money raised will be donated to them.

The word "dragon" is indeed a forbidden word on the mother planet, but the soldiers who have shed blood and died for the war are not.

The empire has always thanked them for their past efforts with the highest courtesy, and the protected people will not forget what they have done.

Such activities are very common, Yu Yan himself participated in several times when he was still in school.

He never felt that there was anything wrong, until today the person who watched the film with him was Farami.

Peng Yuxuan called them to the event, saying that my sister must want two handsome guys to join in the show.

Peng Yuxuan only heard from his sister that it was a film festival, so he didn't know the theme; and even if he knew it had something to do with dragons, he wouldn't think too much about it. After all, in the alpha quadrant that constitutes a single one, no matter which war between humans and dragons, public opinion will certainly be Fall for the former.

It was impossible for him to think that the suspected boyfriend next to Yu Yan that he envied was the other race that was attacked.

Yu Yan also didn't know before coming, Farami was even very excited to go to the movies together - they just went to the movie theater two days ago, such a quiet environment is very suitable for hugging his wife and kissing.

After arriving, after the documentary started playing, everything came to a standstill.

Yu Yan was restless.

Farami, who always talks a lot, was uncharacteristically silent today.

The changing light and shadow of the holographic image fell on Farami's side face, flickering on and off, outlining his exquisite sculpture-like lines.

Yu Yan has known him for so long, whether it is in the form of a milk dragon or a human, he is always chirping and making noise like a bird, circling around him.

It was the first time it was so quiet.

Even when Yu Yan took the initiative to hook his fingers, there was no response.

He only held back gently, and put the human hand in his palm.

It was as if that was his only link with a world that hated him.

Although it was not very polite, Yu Yan decided to end the viewing early.

After apologizing to Peng Yuxuan and his sister, he took Farami and left first.

They didn't take the shuttle and walked back to the apartment.

The sky was still snowing thinly, and some of it fell on Yu Yan's scarf, blooming small, crystal-clear decorations.

Yu Yan couldn't remember the route, and had to take out the PADD to have a look at it from time to time.

He was not wearing gloves, and his fingers were red with cold.

After the third time, Farami took the PADD from him: "I'll do it."

This was the first sentence he voluntarily said after watching the movie.

Yu Yan pulled down the scarf: "Do you understand?"

"perhaps."

Yu Yan thought, why did he become a cool brother who cherishes words like gold.

Farami took his cold hand and put it in the pocket of his coat.

He raised his head and looked at the silvery snow falling: "Noah's snow would not be so gentle."

Always turbulent and overwhelming, with no tolerance for any weak creature that cannot stand the test.

"All natural phenomena on the mother star are regulated and controlled to ensure that no disasters will occur. Including blizzards, heavy rains, or tsunamis, earthquakes, and typhoons. They will still occur, but their intensity will be weakened, or they will be transferred to no-man's land .”

Every time he mentioned this, Yu Yan admired these scientists and staff very much.

Farami looked at him rather surprised: "Can it still be like this?"

Yu Yan nodded.

"You humans are really smart." Farami took a breath, "This is a sincere compliment."

"...Then I should say, thank you?"

Farami shook his head.

It is ten o'clock at night, and the lights on both sides of the street are still as bright as day.This is not seen on the barren Noah planet. The villagers almost rest at sunset, and the garrison base has strict work and rest hours.

He looked at the continuous warm lights: "My family doesn't like to participate in the affairs of the ethnic group. They only like to travel. They have to go and see wherever they can, and change every time they stay for a while."

Yu Yan fiddled with the snowflakes on her chin hair, thinking, finally, it's time to start this topic.

"None of the... wars in the movies tonight, we've never been through, either playing somewhere else or sleeping." Farami asked, "We... I mean our race, really hate it so much Each other?"

"No one will be tolerant of enemies who slaughter their own compatriots." Yu Yan said softly, "It would be the same for you."

Actually Farami can't.

Dragons have neither the ability to empathize nor a race with strong kinship ties. For example, he can't remember the last time he saw his parents.

After almost teaching children all the skills of survival, dragons are freed from the shackles of blood relationship.

The dragon is united by the "clan", and the Farami family happens to be the one that does not participate in these affairs.

In other words, after he leaves his parents, he is an independent individual in this vast universe until he finds a partner he recognizes.

If you don't even have deep feelings for your family, let alone other strangers and people of the same kind you have never seen before.

In the movie and photos just now, he saw the huge dragons in Fulong World War II and World War III with heavy casualties. He watched with cold eyes, thinking that they deserved it.

Even though Farami didn't have such a thing as a sense of collective honor, the human beings at the scene scolded the dragon still hurt him a little.

However, he didn't care that much.

The only thing he cares about is Yu Yan's thoughts.

"What about you?" Farami asked, "Do you hate the dragons too?"Yeonjeong-ri

Yu Yan didn't know how to answer.

He really wanted to catch the evil dragon on Noah, but it wasn't because of personal grievances, he just wanted to make meritorious service, and tried to transfer away from Noah and return to the expeditionary force—that was his previous idea.

Now, he too is lost in his own expectations.

Human beings are indeed weak, and they will change a lot because of such illusory things as feelings.

As for the several wars with dragons, the latter two did not take place on the home planet, and the first time he was not born, he did not have a deep understanding of it.

What's more, it is the giant dragon that clashes with humans, which is different from Farami.

He is just a carefree little dragon cub in the forest, and a young man who likes to pester himself now.

The street lamps illuminate the falling snow from the dome, like a dream.

They fell silently and continuously.

After passing another street corner, there are no pedestrians around.

Farami stood still, unbuttoned the front of his coat, and hugged the human into his arms.

His palms were placed on the back of the human neck, with gentle force, as if to comfort.

Farami whispered: "No matter what I look like, you won't hate me, will you?"

Yu Yan didn't break free.

He leaned against Farami's chest, but couldn't hear his heartbeat.

At this moment, he realized very clearly that the person he was giving affection to was not a real "human being".

I don't know, he thought.

But he whispered through the sigil, "I hope."

After that, they stopped talking about it.

The holidays always go by so fast, and time seems to be doubled compared to the weekdays.

On the tenth night, Yu Yan ordered takeaway, and planned to watch an animated movie with Farami later—yes, this mature Mr. Long found his favorite among various human entertainment items: Watch cartoons.

He finished the shower first and urged Farami to go.

Farami kept the habits of dragons, and didn't like the strange light bath of humans, but preferred water baths.

While Yu Yan was adjusting the projector and preparing the dining table, listening to the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, it was inevitable that he couldn't help but imagine how those water flows washed over Farami...

He snapped his fingers, and found that he almost poured the soup into the plate, so he quickly corrected his thoughts and ignored his hot cheeks.

After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

The movement of a sliding door, and then the sound of footsteps.

Yu Yan didn't look back: "Put on your clothes."

"..."

There was a few seconds of silence over there, and sure enough, he went back.

Yu Yan smiled and shook his head.

He's getting to know him better and better.

When Farami reluctantly put on his bathrobe and returned to the living room, Yu Yan looked up and saw his long hair dripping with water.

The water bath is not good at this point, it will wet the hair.

Coupled with the fact that Farami's was long, it left a wet mark all the way on the floor.

Yu Yan frowned: "Why don't you blow your hair?"

"Blow it to me." Farami sat down on the sofa. He didn't like to see his wife frowning at him, so he chose not to watch it. He shamelessly hugged Yu Yan's waist and buried it deep in his abdomen. Sniffing carefully, "My wife smells so good. Why do you always smell so good?"

"Stop this set." Yu Yan poked the top of his head, "We use the same shower gel."

"How could it be?" Farami raised his face, his golden pupils were shining brightly as always, indeed in a literal sense, "You smell so good. You have to believe me, I have a very good nose."

"Okay, okay, I know, I know."

Yu Yan pushed him away, and resigned herself to find the hair dryer.

Except when kissing, Farami will be an adult who fascinates him, most of the time when Yu Yan gets along with him, it is like raising a child.

But come to think of it, Farami in dragon form is indeed a little cub that looks just out of its shell.

The degree of being coquettish, cute and clingy is as good as that of the human form, and because of its small size, it looks easier to soften people's hearts.

Speaking of this, he still missed that little guy.

It flies around the room and uses its tail to help him carry things; it can be held in the arms, instead of being held like a doll by Farami after being transformed into a human form.

"Don't think about him!" The human figure said angrily.

Yu Yan was taken aback for a moment, probably because he was thinking too loudly in his heart.

It is not good to have imprints. Many times, thinking is like running naked.

Even if he's not the kind of person who pays attention to privacy, he still finds it subtle: "Don't eavesdrop on what I'm thinking."

"I didn't eavesdrop." Farami protested, "You're thinking too loudly."

So is it still my fault.

Yu Yan knew it was useless to talk about it, so he simply skipped it, walked over with a hair dryer, and returned to the topic just now: "Aren't you the same?"

Farami sat upright and said, "It's the same one, but I hope that every time I am in front of you, you will like me the most. Otherwise, I will be very jealous. For example, now, do you love this one the most?" A handsome blonde?"

After speaking, he brushed his hair.

Yu Yan grabbed those silky blond hair not so gently, and turned on the hair dryer: "Don't be stinky."

"How can it be called ugly?" Farami looked at him in the mirror with a shocked expression, "Isn't this the truth?"

Yu Yan: "..."

It's not over yet, is it?

"Hey, wait a minute."

Yu Yan turned off the hair dryer: "What?"

Farami tugged at the collar of his pajamas.

The strength forced Yu Yan to bend down, and that incomparably handsome face suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, which really made people palpitate.

Taking advantage of his daze, Farami kissed his light-colored lips, and after letting go, he smiled like a successful fox: "See clearly now?"

Yu Yan didn't speak, stood up straight, straightened his clothes, and the corners of his lips kept curling.

Farami suddenly felt something was wrong.

then.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh my hair is my life no no no you are my life—"

Yu Yan nestled in Farami's arms and yawned (___) (-.-) (~O~)...(-.-)

This cartoon is clearly recommended for children aged 3-12 to watch, but it is three hours long-do children really have such a long attention span?Or will their parents really allow their children to watch cartoons for so long?

Yu Yan was so sleepy that his head nodded, and he yawned and yawned with tears.

Farami was still watching intently, showing no intention of stopping.

I don't know if his mind is not sound enough, or he shouldn't use human laws to measure alien races...

When Yu Yan almost fell forward again, Farami held his head and let him lean on his shoulder.

"Ten minutes more," Farami promised.

In fact, his voice has always been very pleasant, slightly hoarse, and the airflow seemed to scratch his ears when he was close at hand, very... Sexy.

If it wasn't about watching cartoons, it would be even more important.

Yu Yan just fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.

Until he was awakened by the communication ringtone of the wrist phone.

The wrist phone was originally placed next to the projector to charge, Yu Yan rubbed his eyes, and was about to get up to get it, when Farami held him down: "I'll go."

The plot just reached the exciting part. He got up slowly and carefully, keeping his eyes on the screen.

Yu Yan was helpless: "Forget it, just sit here and watch, I'll take it myself."

Peng Yuxuan is a person who knows how to enjoy life. This small apartment is also beautifully decorated. For example, the place where the projector is placed is facing the lazy floating sofa, and the whole area is on the log-colored tatami.

In order not to block the image, Yu Yan sat on the tatami steps and took the wrist phone.

Unfortunately, he turned off the phone for charging just now, and only important incoming calls will be displayed; he forgot at the moment, and has to be restarted after disconnecting the solar energy storage device.

What's more unfortunate is that after restarting, it repeatedly crashed and had to toss for a while.

His wrist phone is an old model, which was rewarded by his teacher when he first entered the military school four years ago.

Nowadays, the technology of the wrist phone will be fully upgraded and updated every few months. Its configuration has long been unable to keep up with it, but it can meet the daily communication needs, and there is no special need for a new one. It can be used anyway.

Unlike most of her peers, Yu Yan did not have any support from her family when she was a student, only the subsidy from the "Morning Star Project" and the school's scholarship.

The First Military Academy is the cradle of elites, and tuition fees, accommodation fees, and living expenses are frighteningly high. Although his allowances are sufficient to cover them, they are limited to this, and it is difficult to have a surplus.

He'd do fieldwork to earn credits that he could use to pay for other expensive credit-building activities.

For someone like him, credits must be spent wisely.

Obviously, wrist phones are not.

During the few minutes when he was wrestling with the wrist phone, someone who couldn't wait paused the cartoon, hugged him from behind, put his chin on his shoulder and muttered: "Don't pick it up. Come to sleep?"

During the holidays, Farami seems to have skin hunger, and I can't leave him for a while.

Yu Yan had nothing to do with him, and let him lie on his back like a big koala: "I'll see who it is, if it's not important, I won't pick it up."

After finally tossing and turning the phone on, he glanced at the remark information of the unconnected frequency band.

Huang Yangmin.

Why are you calling at this time?

Even though Noah now has two new adjutants in command temporarily, they are still familiar with the affairs of the garrison after all, and Huang Yangmin manages most of the affairs on his behalf.

This conscientious subordinate organizes the base log and sends it to Yu Yan from PADD every day, and also sends blessing messages on New Year's Eve, but he knows how to measure and will never interrupt rashly.

If he suddenly used a voice call on such a peaceful night, then something must have happened.

Farami also saw the note, and was not very happy: "Why is it this person again?"

"There is something wrong with the base." Yu Yan left his shackles, "Keep watching, I'll send him a video call, and he will be rescued soon."

"Do you still need video? Is the voice not enough?"

"Video is more convenient, if something really troublesome happens."

"I don't like him," Farami emphasized, "very much."

Yu Yan thought, who can you like, you don't like all the human and non-human beings that appear around me, even downy spirit beasts are sometimes an eyesore.

Farami stared into his eyes, as if wanting to be confirmed: "You don't like him either, do you?"

"He is my soldier, and I treat everyone equally, whether I like it or not."

"Where is Alan, is Alan too?"

"... the same."

"You hesitated."

"..."

"Well, I can allow you to like Alan a little bit, because sometimes I think he's not bad. But only a little bit."

"Okay, a little bit."

"There can be more velvet spirit beasts than A Lan, but only a little more."

Yu Yan sighed, beating around the bush here, isn't it just for...

He got up, took the initiative to put Farami on the shoulder, bent down and pressed a kiss on his forehead: "I like you the most, okay?"

Farami's expression of surprise and joy told him that it was indeed very good.

Finally finished the arduous task of coaxing the child, Yu Yan took the wrist phone to the balcony.

It was still quite cold outside, and as far as the eye could see, it was covered in calm and plain silver.

After the video connection was connected, Yu Yan saw the bright sunshine behind Huang Yangmin.

The other party also saw the dark night on his side, and was stunned, as if suddenly remembering something: "I'm sorry sir, I forgot the time difference..."

"It's all right. What's the matter?"

Huang Yangmin coughed, his expression became serious: "Sir, I'm sorry that your vacation may end early."

Yu Yan frowned.

That's not going to be good news.

"You said."

Huang Yangmin's brows were also twisted into tangled knots: "The empire suddenly sent a secret team to Noah to inspect, just an hour ago. The authorization has been verified and it is true. The officers who came said that they want to see you as soon as possible , understand the situation." His eyes flickered, "That is to say, you need to end your vacation and return immediately."

On the pitch-black sky, snow floated again.

Just like the first day of the new year, before Peng Yuxuan came to see Yu Yan, he bought coffee.

The difference is that I bought three cups this time.

Yu Yan had already told him the reason to go back to Noah first, Peng Yuxuan expressed his understanding, and he must obey the instructions of his superiors; but he still felt regretful.

The last time we met was half a year ago.

What about next time?

The two are already in different quadrants, and on different trajectories of fate.

Once the conditions for parting are met, it becomes even more difficult to hope for a reunion.

He sent Yu Yan to the star port, and the two of them watched the shuttles busy in and out. They sent passengers to the mother ship parked in space, where the large ships would depart.

Starport covers an area larger than Lancomdor Bay.Human beings are so small at this moment.

Yu Yan asked: "Do you still remember the first day of school four years ago?"

"The time when everyone went to visit the military shipyard together?"

Yu Yan nodded.

Of course Peng Yuxuan remembered.

It was that day that he saw Yu Yan who was not chatting with anyone at the end of the team, and was not busy taking pictures. The latter just looked up quietly, as if listening to the huge pulse of these machines and metals.

Obviously in the crowd, but not belong to the crowd.