On this kind of night when he couldn't sleep and had no other entertainment activities, Wen Qiuxing could only keep surfing the Internet.
In view of the fact that although he has the memory of the original owner, he is still not very familiar with the high technology of the interstellar era, so the light screen is displayed brightly.
While drying his hair, Feng Ting caught a glimpse of what the young man looked up, all of which were related to pregnancy.
It seems that the other party is really afraid of being exiled.
But Feng Ting could understand that if a little guy with a thin skin and tender flesh was really exiled, it was hard to say whether he would be able to survive a year.
If you think about it carefully, although there are many risks in pregnancy, it is the safest way.
The empire attaches great importance to children, and the benefits they provide are quite good, Feng Ting comforted himself in this way.
Then he sat on the bed, opened his own personal terminal, and glanced at the latest account information tonight. After confirming that it was correct, he looked at the person over there...
The other party should have no credit right now and needs money very much.
But Feng Ting also knows that the little partner is stubborn after all, and may not accept his sudden gift.
So, after a moment of hesitation, I closed the page.
Wen Qiuxing saw Will's movements and was sure that he was surfing the Internet just now, but his light screen was hidden.
"..." Wen Qiuxing was about to ask, when he thought of asking a fart, if he didn't check it online, he would know.
So he quickly hid his light screen as well.
Feng Ting faintly smiled at this in his heart, but the raised corner of his mouth was quickly suppressed by various troublesome problems.
He looked at the young man addicted to the Internet, then at the bed beside him, his lips moved: "Smell."
After a while, Wen Qiuxing realized that Will was calling him.
Cut, they earthlings don't have this stinking problem.
"What are you doing?" Wen Qiuxing raised his angry eyebrows at him, the corners of his eyes were filled with the beauty left before.
Feng Ting thought of roses in full bloom, but before that, he knew nothing about roses, including the beauty of roses.
Feng Ting didn't say anything, just watched Wen Qiuxing.
Wen Qiuxing leaned in silently, this bastard was inviting him to have sex.
"Don't do it." The young man twisted his chin: "I can't fucking bear it."
The crisp and pleasant swear words made the gentleman of good background smile, but the next question made the atmosphere heavy: "Not enough time."
It was only one and a half months, Feng Ting did not have the confidence to give the other party a child in such a short period of time.
Mentioning this, Wen Qiu woke up angry, and immediately took off his slippers and threw them at the other party: "You still have the nerve to say that?! If it wasn't for your father, who could do this?"
Every day is like a boar, is this a fucking life
Mad!
Feng Ting caught the slipper with one hand, looked at it in his hand, stood up without getting angry or explaining, and sent the slipper back to Wen Qiuxing's feet.
When he stood up, Wen Qiuxing once again experienced the fear of someone blocking the wifi signal, and immediately withdrew his sharp claws, becoming as quiet as a chicken.
Feng Ting's tall and stalwart body enveloped the young man sitting at the table condescendingly.
It is true that Wen Qiuxing, who is 1.8 meters tall, is not short, but he is thin and lacks aura. He looks not good enough in front of Feng Ting, who is almost two meters tall.
"Don't be willful." Feng Ting advised.
"..." Nima, this is self-willed
"Maybe today is a good day." Feng Ting tried his best to coax.
"..." Hello, sister!
"I am sincerely thinking about you." Feng Ting said sincerely.
There is a heavy feeling in the blue eyes, like the calm when the storm comes.
Wen Qiuxing couldn't see it, he just agreed with the lack of time, and it was annoying!
But he really can't stand it!
Will, an old bastard who is running six, his sensitivity will decrease as he gets older, and the sensitivity will decrease for a long time. After a long time, the people below will suffer, an endless loop!
"..."
"Smell, be more rational." Feng Ting said while reaching out to hug the unhappy young man with a painted face.
"*%#＊*%#＊" Wen Qiuxing beat the 'granite' cursingly and wanted to cry.
But it does not prevent him from using the folk remedies that he finally found on the Internet-all kinds of wonderful and difficult operations!
Feng Ting: "..."
Honestly make a machine that points and hits.
In the quiet second half of the night, there are still wet marks on the sideburns of the young man on the pillow, but he is already asleep.
Feng Ting looked at it with compassion, and helped the other person pull out the pillow and let him lie flat.
"Will..." Wen Qiuxing babbled. In his dream, he dreamed that he was beating Ya with a sledgehammer.
Feng Ting's expression was complicated, he opened his mouth and closed it again.
Because the bed was too small, almost half of the young man's body was lying on him.
This weight is not worth mentioning to Feng Ting.
Three hours later, the sun came up.
The overly sober blue eyes finally closed, and the tall nose sniffed the strange to familiar breath, and fell asleep.
Five hours later, Wen Qiuxing, who had been tortured last night, awoke faintly, and then opened his mouth to bite Feng Ting's chin.
Because he can't move his whole body, only his mouth can move.
"Sand sculpture." Wen Qiuxing heard his own voice rough and hoarse.
Feng Ting's eyelashes moved, and when he opened his eyes, a deep blue ocean was revealed: "Smell, good morning."
Wen Qiuxing was taken aback for a moment: "Morning, Nima, it's already noon."
"My name is not Nima." Feng Ting said seriously.
"Wori..." Wen Qiuxing choked, and suddenly lost the mood to scold the alien, because the other party couldn't understand at all.
"You called me in your dream yesterday." Feng Ting said in a low voice: "Did you dream of me?"
Wen Qiuxing recalled it for a while, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and quickly stopped: "Meng your boss, get up and order a meal, I'm starving to death."
Feng Ting saw the flashing smile on his lips, and smiled too: "I don't have a boss."
The name Feng Ting is the boss of this main star.
Wen Qiuxing didn't bother to talk to Will anymore because he didn't talk speculatively.
Wen Qiuxing once felt lonely because he was smoking a cigarette alone and wanted to be quiet, or he was playing a stand-alone game and scolding NPCs alone.
Only now does he know that the ultimate loneliness is that no one will know about all the stalks you said.
"It's not just lonely, it's just empty." Wen Qiuxing murmured.
The man with extraordinary hearing was slightly startled when he heard this.
Is the other party thinking about the days to come
he's sorry...
With yesterday's experience, Wen Qiu woke up. I took out a few tissues, like ghost-suppressing magic charms, and pasted them in unspeakable places.
"I'm telling you not to live up to your expectations!" Wen Qiuxing threw the tissue into the toilet: "As long as you live up to your expectations, you won't have to be flushed away, understand?"
Feng Ting: "..."
What is it like to have a cute little companion
Answer: always caught off guard to be cute.
Feng Ting thought about it in a daze, then shook his head, eyes filled with warm light, and regained his rationality and calmness.
No matter how cute each other is, they just met by chance.
And Xiaocuti's attitude is also very clear, asking him to have a child is only a stopgap measure, there is no other choice.
Although Feng Ting is the embodiment of all the emotions and desires of the tyrant, the tyrant himself is not a sentimental person.
Therefore, the split personality also tends to be rational and calm.
Seeing that Feng Ting was carrying out the plan neatly, it was clear that he was not an indecisive person.
Wen Qiuxing taught Will's descendants a lesson, brushed his teeth and washed his face angrily, and then found that he still had a red, green and green cat face. Damn, he suddenly thought, how did Will manage to relish last night? of
What an enigmatic man.
But they never kissed, because kissing is something between lovers, and they are not lovers.
On the third day of their marriage, they had already exceeded the prescribed number of times for that task, which meant that in the next four days, they could earn credit points for each additional time they did it.
Wen Qiuxing felt that he seemed to have motivation, but after taking two steps, he gave up the idea of making money, because he was afraid that he would earn his life but lose his life.
Will went out again in the afternoon. He didn't know why the other party was out, but Wen Qiuxing didn't ask anyway.
As long as the other party comes back on time.
It would be boring to stay alone in a rental house. Wen Qiuxing lay on the bed and watched a movie, while thinking about what he should do to make a living if he survived this difficult time.
After watching it, I have to appreciate that the film industry of the Interstellar Era has developed really well, the special effects are realistic, the screenwriter is awesome, and the actors are awesome.
So Wen Qiuxing had no choice but to give up the idea of joining this industry. After all, his half-baked skills were really incomparable to others.
The second is commerce. E-commerce in the economic era is unprecedentedly developed.
It seems that it is not an industry that Xiaoxiami can get a foot in.
The industry with the least barriers to entry should be online self-media.
On Xingwang, all kinds of versatile people make a living from it.
Wen Qiuxing thought about it, what is my specialty
As a result, he almost fell asleep thinking about it, and he didn't think of a specialty that could be used.
Things have come to this, Wen Qiuxing, who used to think he was pretty awesome, finally admits that he is just average.
After continuing to look around, Wen Qiuxing finally saw a promising industry without too much cost, the catering industry.
The little brother Wen, who doesn't have much craftsmanship, searched for Mala Tang on the Internet, but found nothing, which hit him right in the arms.
"..." Wen Qiuxing didn't want to be so down-to-earth, but the only cooking skills he had mastered during his four years in college were Mala Tang and BBQ...
In addition, at most, I will make fried rice with eggs.
Well, the hot and sour powder that is often talked about will also be a little bit.
The more Wen Qiuxing thought about it, the more desperate he became. He felt sorry for the mother planet and discredited the mother planet.
Ashamed, I watched a few larger-scale movies and found that the female stars on this planet are really beautiful, but the male stars are very average. So far, I haven't found anyone who is more handsome than Will.
Wen Qiuxing touched his painted face, and in good conscience, this face is not bad, in fact, he can apply for an actor as well.
Secondly, he can sing well, and maybe he can develop in an all-round way by then.
Wen Qiuxing thought about it wildly, but when he thought that his future was still uncertain, he became depressed.
He opened the address book and wanted to call when Will would come back, but found that he didn't have Will's contact information yet.
"Damn it, they really are Lushui couple." Wen Qiuxing said with emotion.
Then wander around the Internet.
He had lunch at twelve noon, and was very hungry at six o'clock in the evening, but it was a pity that Will hadn't come back yet.
Wen Qiuxing looked at the few credit points he had left, and decided to be patient.
After waiting for another half an hour, Feng Ting finally came back with dinner in his hands.
With a cool autumn night.
Wen Qiuxing remained silent, opened the lunch box and ate voraciously.
You can tell you're starving.
Feng Ting was also unusually silent today, so silent that Wen Qiuxing could smell a hint of guilt.
This guilty conscience is definitely not because the other party came back late.
80% because of other things.
"Will." Wen Qiuxing was half full and had no choice but to wipe off his face and say, "You...give me some credit, and I don't care how late you come back from now on."
As for what the other party is guilty of, he doesn't care.
"Yeah." Feng Ting agreed very simply, as if he had planned this long ago.
"By the way, add the communication number." Wen Qiuxing said expressionlessly.
The man nodded again, and added Wen Qiuxing's credit point storage number and other social accounts one by one.
The information of the transfer came in quickly, Wen Qiuxing opened it and looked at it, showing a look of surprise, hesitantly said: "...is this too much?"
He may not be able to afford it later.
"It doesn't matter." Feng Ting said quietly: "If you really become pregnant because of me, I have an obligation to raise you and him."
"..." At this point, Wen Qiuxing pursed his lips and had nothing to say.
Just fiddling around with those pages a little bit.
"Hurry up, the food is going to be cold." Feng Ting secretly glanced at the little friend several times, feeling very anxious, and even wanted to pick up the food and feed him a few more bites.
But he can't.
"Eating these one-flavored running water meals every day makes my mouth fade away." Wen Qiuxing said cursingly, but the movements of his hands were pouring mouthfuls into his mouth, because he would be hungry if he didn't eat. abdomen.
Feng Ting: "..."
I'm used to my little friend's nonsense, but he doesn't hate it.
Originally, the man with a huge appetite ate dinner very quickly, but in order to accompany Wen Qiuxing, he abruptly slowed down his speed a lot.
Wen Qiuxing had already taken a shower when Feng Ting came home, wiped his mouth after eating, and started surfing the Internet again.
After taking a shower, Feng Ting covered himself tightly with his nightgown, and then went to bed.
That's weird, right
Wen Qiuxing thought to himself, Will, an old bastard, was very active in inviting him to make a human last night, why didn't he look at him today
It's not that Wen Qiuxing doesn't want to have a vacation, he just finds it strange.
The Internet-addicted young man closed the webpage, walked to his bedside full of doubts, looked down at Will's handsome face, and sighed, aliens are good, even if they are five or twenty In his early years.
His gaze attracted Feng Ting's attention from the very beginning, but Feng Ting thought he was just looking casually... I didn't expect the little friend to keep staring at him.
"Is there something wrong?" Feng Ting opened his blue eyes.
Naturally, he wouldn't think that Wen Qiuxing came to ask him for sex.
"Should I ask you this?" Wen Qiuxing said, glanced at the man's tightly wrapped nightgown, and ordered: "Get up, take off your clothes."
Feng Ting, who was lying in the quilt, was stunned for a while, as if he hadn't expected that Wen Qiuxing would be so active.
"No, I'm a little tired today." He frowned and said.
"I believed in your evil." Wen Qiuxing ignored him, and directly pulled the man up, and pulled the robe off his shoulders.
Wen Qiuxing saw a horrific bruise on Feng Ting's back shoulder.