Qiu Zhenyang has always been an activist. He said he wouldn't let Ling Mu sleep that night, but he really didn't give him a chance to sleep.
It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when Ling Mu woke up the next day, with Qiu Zhenyang's breath all over his body. Although the glands had been drugged, they were still in excruciating pain.
He felt so uncomfortable that he simply lay on the bed and checked the messages on the terminal.
Tomorrow is the day when Lin Yuhan's case will be heard. At the same time, news came out this morning that Lin Zhiyuan's trial will be held at the same time.
The Supervision Department was extremely efficient and got Weng Li to confess in just one night. In fact, it was also because the timing of their arrest was too good. After Weng Li met his sister, he was planning to deal with those who threatened Lin Zhiyuan. However, he was arrested as soon as he found the person and before he could take action. With. The Ministry of Supervision followed suit and took advantage of those people.
The sale of contraband is not widespread in the interstellar world. Even for reasons of concealment, there are not many people who actually sell contraband. It is easy to drag out the entire line.
Qiu Zhenyang and Ling Mu have made great contributions this time, and the federation will definitely reward them by then.
Ling Mu read a round of these news reports, but his heart didn't have any big fluctuations. He never thought about becoming a hero. This time he just made a contribution to the Federation by accident. Compared with this matter, he was more interested in the outcome of Lin Zhiyuan's verdict.
The door to the room was pushed open, and Qiu Zhenyang came in with his upper body naked. He wiped the sweat with the towel on his neck. Seeing that Ling Mu had woken up, he asked, "Are you okay?"
Ling Mu kicked off the quilt irritably, not wanting to talk to him.
Qiu Zhenyang chuckled, this was a bad idea.
"Wait a minute, I'll take a shower first." He had just come out of the fitness room, dripping with sweat. A thin layer of crystal water covered his smooth muscles, and every texture was sexy.
Too bad the only person in the room who had the chance to appreciate it didn't even bother to look at it.
Qiu Zhenyang took a shower and changed clothes as quickly as possible. After coming out, he picked Ling Mu up from the bed and took him to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.
"The food is in the insulator. Should we eat it downstairs or should I serve it?"
Ling Mu's legs now tremble just when he stands, and he is completely supported by Qiu Zhenyang's arms around his waist at the sink. There was an electric toothbrush stuffed in his mouth, and he held it in one hand and moved it mechanically in his mouth, making a squeaking sound with an expression on his face.
"Well, I'll serve it later. Do you want to eat the fruit?"
"Well."
"Okay, I won't take it anymore."
After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Qiu Zhenyang took the person to the table and sat down, then went downstairs to bring the food up.
Ling Mu lay on the table and rubbed his weak legs. He really didn't understand why that guy was still so energetic? After being ridiculous all night, he still has the energy to go to the gym. Is his body made of iron
Qiu Zhenyang, the iron man, came in from the door with food in his hand. When he met Ling Mu's resentful eyes, he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "What's wrong? Look at me with such eyes."
"Why do you think that is?" Ling Mu glared at him. This guy must be asking questions knowingly.
Putting the food on the table, Qiu Zhenyang handed Ling Mu a bowl and chopsticks, and surrendered: "Okay, okay, it's my fault, can you blame me? Who made you take such initiative last night that I couldn't control it at all. By the way, Xiaomumu, where did you learn this trick? It’s like you’re possessed by a demon, and it almost caused me to have a nosebleed.”
"You're a fucking monster..." The warm food in his mouth made Lingmu feel that he had regained some strength. He is now used to the food cooked by Qiu Zhenyang, and he even has the illusion that the food should taste like this.
Perhaps, he really can't live without this person in his life.
While Ling Mu was eating, Qiu Zhenyang moved a chair and sat behind him. He passed his hand around the back of the chair and gently rubbed Ling Mu's sore waist.
"Just have a good rest today, and I will take you home tomorrow morning. The court session is at 1 p.m., and we can go there in time after dinner." Qiu Zhenyang massaged him while talking about tomorrow's arrangements.
Ling Mu drank the soup with a spoon and rolled his eyes involuntarily. He just didn't have the time or energy to do anything he wanted to do today, right
In order to let Ling Mu eat more at night, Qiu Zhenyang didn't leave much food, just letting him fill his stomach a little.
After eating, Qiu Zhenyang washed the dishes and went to the study room. He wanted to read some information passed by his brother. Ling Mu was really not energetic, so he simply played the game. After all, he was connected to his consciousness after entering the game cabin, so the pain in his body had no effect.
He is now considered a celebrity in the "Machine War" game industry. Many people have added him as friends. After seeing Ling Mu online, they invited him to play the game together. Normally Ling Mu would only play with a few people in his club, but today no one in the club was online, so he just clicked into someone's room.
"Ling Mu?" The man didn't seem to expect that the other party would accept. He was stunned for a moment, and his voice was a little surprised, "I didn't expect you to really come in. Didn't you say that you basically don't accept invitations from others?"
Ling Mu didn't want to explain, so he said directly: "Let's go."
That person was also sensible and started the game directly.
"You choose the marshal, I can play any role." After entering the character selection page, the man acted very friendly, and told other team members that Lingmu's skills were very good, so there was no need to worry about giving him the marshal.
Ling Mu was not polite to him and directly chose the role of marshal.
Since "Mech War" became popular, many players were not familiar with the character selection mode at the beginning, and were even a little disgusted with this method that relied on hand speed to grab characters. But later, everyone gradually understood the meaning of this mode. Focusing on teamwork, choosing the position that suits you best, and sometimes even giving way to your teammates who are stronger than you, and becoming the substitute yourself, this is the secret to truly winning.
Just like a real interstellar war, only by standing firmly in your position and conscientiously obeying the marshal's command can you standardize your operations and get closer to success with minimal sacrifice.
Therefore, although there were people in the team who wanted to choose the marshal, after hearing that person's guaranteed vote, they still chose other roles.
"By the way, you're a freshman now, right? I'm a junior, and my surname is Wang. I can be considered your senior." The man was quite familiar and kept talking to Ling Mu almost all the time.
"Oh." Ling Mu responded coldly. He now regretted accepting this person's invitation and preferred to play games alone.
Probably because he saw that Ling Mu didn't want to chat much, Senior Wang stopped talking. After the game started, Ling Mu began to command the battle. After leaving the guards to protect his own mothership, he took his adjutant and detoured from the other side.
Ling Mu has a strong learning ability. Basically, he has memorized all the tricks Qiu Zhenyang used when he was an adjutant and followed him. Qiu Zhenyang also intended to train him, always letting Ling Mu choose the marshal, and he would choose the adjutant to follow, so that Ling Mu could gradually integrate his skills.
Because he didn't like to fight for a long time, Ling Mu always fought quickly, and this time it was the same. With his command and deployment, everyone quickly attacked the local commandos and scouts, and then attacked the local mothership in one fell swoop. The opponent's marshal and adjutant were blocked by Ling Mu, and there was no time to rescue them.
After the game was over, Senior Wang praised Ling Mu excitedly: "You are so awesome! That kind of fighting style is so exciting. I thought I would be discovered by the opponent's scouts, but they were actually interfered by you." I just ignored it, you are so stuck at this time!"
Senior Wang is very enthusiastic about "Machine War". Although he has always watched Ling Mu's live broadcasts or videos, the feeling of actually teaming up with him to fight together is still much more exciting than just watching it!
"Thank you." Ling Mu was still cold and indifferent. Seeing that Senior Wang was still blowing rainbow farts, he said impatiently, "Do you still want to fight? If not, I will retreat."
"Play, play, play!" As if he was afraid that Ling Mu would run away, Senior Wang quickly started the next game.
After playing five games in a row, Senior Wang was still a little unfinished, but Ling Mu was about to log off. It is now past seven o'clock. Qiu Zhenyang said that tea and rice will be eaten at about seven o'clock.
"No fight." Ling Mu spoke concisely and directly.
Although Senior Wang was a little regretful that he could not play more games, he still said with a smile: "Okay, thank you for your hard work today. Can I invite you to play games together next time?"
Although Ling Mu doesn't like playing games in a team with people he doesn't know, this person's operation and awareness are very good. Ling Mu even feels that if he becomes his opponent, the two of them will probably be on par, so he is quite satisfied.
"Can."
Those two simple words made Senior Wang cheer happily, and he still couldn't calm down after Ling Mu left.
Although he only played six games, Senior Wang has saved the video of each game. He waited to watch these videos a few more times when he went offline.
After leaving the game cabin, Ling Mu found that the lights in the room were on. I think it was Qiu Zhenyang who came in and turned on the light for him.
He opened the door and went out. Before he even went downstairs, he smelled a strong aroma of food, which made his steps speed up involuntarily.
In the kitchen, Qiu Zhenyang was wearing an apron, scooping some soup up with a spoon, blowing on it, and then tasting the taste. Ling Mu leaned forward and raised his chin, wanting to taste it too.
Qiu Zhenyang handed the spoon over a little, and Ling Mu took a sip, his eyes lit up, and he nodded with satisfaction: "It tastes good."
"Then help me take out the other dishes and bowls and chopsticks. It's almost ready." Qiu Zhenyang smiled and kissed his cheek, took a big bowl and scooped the soup in.
After dinner, Qiu Zhenyang and Ling Mu went out for a walk.
The two of them now feel like an old married couple. This way of getting along makes them both feel very comfortable, especially Ling Mu. He originally longed for an ordinary family life, and Qiu Zhenyang's love and care made him indulge in it.
When he was about to go back after his walk, Qiu Zhenyang saw a vending machine on the roadside and bought a few lollipops for Ling Mu on a whim.
Looking at the lollipop lying in the palm of his hand, Ling Mu's lips twitched: "Do you think I'm a child?"
"Hey, hey, hey, who said those who eat sweets are children?" Qiu Zhenyang pinched his face and smiled, showing his white teeth, "I bought you sweets because I like you, idiot!"
Ling Mu was stunned for a moment, then his ears turned red, and he lowered his head and peeled off the candy wrapper.
He was about to stuff the lollipop into his mouth, but after thinking about it, he stopped and raised his hand to stuff it into Qiu Zhenyang's mouth.
Ignoring the other person's teasing eyes, Ling Mu peeled off another lollipop and put it in his mouth.
Yeah, so sweet.
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