Xifa finally found a way to meet Qi Guang - the human race protected Qi Guang very tightly, but people always come up with ways to do it, and what's more, he had a hostage, Xis, with Qi Guang.
When they met face to face, Qi Guang's cold and distant aura became more obvious, which was different from his stupid brother's usual aesthetic taste. However, she was indeed a beauty who could capture Heath's heart at first sight.
Taking into account the cultural differences between humans and the Feathered Race, Xifa wisely replaced "beauty" with "sir".
The adjective "beautiful" in the context of feathers refers specifically to outstanding males. In the vast majority of cases, males have the advantage in appearance in feathers - with broad and beautiful wings, delicate and beautiful faces, and light and elegant postures. When they soar in the sky, they look like a fallen angel in a legend.
Females are often pretty and neighborly, with small and low-key brown wings. When they stand together, it is difficult to tell what type of feathers they belong to at a glance.
This is the reproductive wisdom inherited by the Feathers from ancient times, and thus "beauty" has become one of the highest compliments for Feather males.
Shifa smiled gently and kept a suitable distance from the young man in front of him with a cold expression.
In the context of the human species, "beauty" is a word that tends to be feminine, and it seems that this has almost caused a diplomatic conflict in the past.
"Hello." Xifa's tone was gentle, and the adult feather system had a steady aura that was completely different from its brothers in the same nest.
Qi Guang responded, "Hello."
He said, sizing up the feathered young man in front of him.
At first glance, he looks a bit similar to Heath, but the age difference is estimated to be ten years. There is no sense of reality at all as Shifa introduced himself as a brother of Heath.
Brothers from the same nest, or to use a more familiar term, twins.
"Heath is a throwback, so he grows slower." Xifa selectively ignored the fact that he was also a (not so obvious) throwback, and smiled as he thanked Qi Guang for taking care of Heath.
In fact, he had nothing to communicate with Qi Guang. First, he was not a human and had no obsession with the earth. Second, it was difficult for him to tell Qi Guangming about the plans of the pure-blood faction.
The affairs of the pure-blood faction involve the internal affairs of the beasts. No matter how much annoyed he is by those old immortals who want to send them to the end of the universe to explode, Xifa will not talk about these things to a group of humans.
"Nothing." Qi Guang touched his hair uncomfortably, "He's easy to raise."
Compared with Noro and Bor who only eat plain rice, Heath is really a good boy who eats less, works more, and is not picky about food. Heath consciously keeps his secret and covers for him, allowing him to have time to contact StarCraft.
So when looking at "Heath's brother" in front of him, Qi Guang suppressed the strange feeling in his heart.
This is not the end of the world where everyone's families are broken up, so it is normal for Heath to have parents and brothers.
From the first day Heath was able to communicate with him, he knew that Heath had an older brother and the brothers had a very good and close relationship.
But this kind of "knowing" was not as strong as the shock of Xifa standing in front of him. Qi Guang had no way to describe the feeling of feedback from his broken emotional system, so he could only remain expressionless.
Fortunately, Xifa didn't communicate with him for a long time, and his main purpose was not to talk to him but to ask him to help convey a message to Heath.
"Please tell him that I will take care of the things outside." Xifa concluded, catching the slight fluctuation coming from Qi Guang in the simulated scene, and added, "But grandpa hopes that you can settle the marriage as soon as possible after you come back. He is annoyed by those old men."
He calmly put the blame on his grandfather, and Xifa was not surprised to sense the momentary fluctuation of Qi Guang's emotions.
Alas, that was all he could do, the rest depended on his stupid brother.
Xifa cheered for his brother in his heart and said goodbye to Qi Guang with a smile.
When I go back, I have to urge the researchers to speed up the research on the space window to prevent Heath from causing trouble due to the rapid progress.
Although Qi Guang was a human, he was not too worried, but he was worried that his brother, who was in his early flood period, would get too excited. There was nothing on earth, and if... it would be troublesome.
Shifa, who spent her reproductive period alone, was worried.
"… "
Qi Guang said goodbye to Xifa in silence, and when he opened his eyes again, he felt a slight headache.
His forehead was throbbing with pain, his stomach was cramping and he wanted to vomit, and his muscles were tense as if he was about to jump up and fight something in the next second.
He was in an inexplicably bad mood, which affected his ability to sit up and continue with the tasks he was supposed to complete today.
Qi Guang sat up, covered his forehead with his hands, and sat by the fire thinking about life.
By the way, get some clay on your hands and rub it, then put it into the mold to prepare for firing tiles to replace the old tiles on the house that are gradually breaking and rotting.
Thinking while working can help you relax your nerves, ignore physical discomfort, and concentrate better.
…
That's how it should be.
Qi Guang threw the rotten clay in his hands aside, wiped his hands, supported his knees and sighed.
This won’t work. It will greatly affect his work efficiency.
He had to deal with the inexplicable feeling that was caused by Shifa's words.
Qi Guang was frowning and trying to trace the source of his emotional fluctuations, when the culprit who caused his emotional fluctuations walked in with firewood in his arms.
"Do you want to eat rabbit tonight? Or lamb?" Heath held the rabbit in one hand and the lamb in the other. The young man, whose hunting skills were becoming more and more proficient, had a little pride on his face.
Qi Guang rubbed his forehead and stared at Heath with narrowed eyes.
"?" Heath tilted his head in confusion. He wanted to move closer but was hesitant and didn't dare to take the risk.
Like a puppy wagging its tail - yes, the same curly-haired dog that was circling around Heath's feet.
His eyes are bright, his spirits are high, and he is full of vitality.
This is an ordinary feather system in the interstellar era.
Qi Guang realized this fact as never before.
There are family, friends, a beautiful past and an even better future, and the vast sea of stars.
Qi Guang clenched his fist, and his palm was holding a ball of air.
It’s not the end of the world, it’s not that possessions are the only relatively safe interpersonal relationship, and it’s not that he doesn’t care where he goes as long as he can survive.
Heath, whom he claimed as his property, was not a dog that would wag its tail and come home in the evening.
It is a bird that grows wings and flies away.
No, the dog will also run away one day and never come back.
Qi Guang looked at Heath and suddenly blinked.
"Come here." He said, and his tone was unfamiliar to himself.
There were emotions in it that were both familiar and unfamiliar to him, which should have been completely eliminated at the end of the world.
Heath didn't suspect anything, put down the prey in his hand and came over.
The young man's eyes are filled with bright sunshine, warming the passion that cannot be concealed.
Qi Guang ruffled his blond hair. They got quite close, so close that Qi Guang was a little surprised.
Heath could smell a hint of ambiguous and hot warm fragrance in the smoke from the extinguished flame on Qi Guang's body.
It was erratic and unpredictable, and it caught his eyes uncontrollably, and he glanced at it again and again.
Qi Guang's eyes are very beautiful, with clear black and white, a slightly darker red at the end of his eyes, and warm amber color seeping into the bottom of his eyes.
There is a light-colored mole below the eyes, not too far from the corner of the lips, making people want to lean over and kiss it.
Heath blushed because of this association, lowered his eyes and avoided it, his gaze brushing against Qi Guang's bloodless lips again.
The color is light, and the curve droops slightly, making it look cold and unapproachable.
But at first glance you can tell that it is very soft, as gentle as a petal.
Heath was dazed and had no idea what he was thinking.
This was probably because Qi Guang's hand, which was rubbing his hair, slowly slid down and was stroking the back of his neck. His fingertips were slightly cold, but they made the skin there hot.
Qi Guang himself was not aware of this action. His expression was a little empty and a little solemn, as if he was thinking about something.
"Qi, Qi Guang...?" Heath spoke timidly, his cheeks flushed and a little agitated.
His eyes lingered on Qi Guang's lips uncontrollably. If it weren't for the painful experience of being pressed down repeatedly by Qi Guang, he might have lost his mind and jumped on him.
think…
"Shh—" Qi Guang asked him to be quiet.
His fingertips could touch Heath's skin, and with just a little force, he could crush the fragile bones at the throat.
Qi Guang was still thinking about whether he should take the next action.
Possessions are the limit of his closeness to others, and when Qi Guang realizes that Heath cannot possibly belong to him, he faces the choice of kicking Heath out or moving him in.
Heath felt that he would definitely die if he attacked now. He swallowed and tried his best to ignore the aura of Qi Guang that was attracting him more and more.
An ambiguous, inclusive, even sticky aroma lingered around him, gently and irresistibly invading his mind.
The change in her breath was like a get-out-of-jail-free card given to him by her future partner, who whispered sweet nothings in his ear.
You will die. You will definitely die.
Such thoughts were running through Heath's mind, but his body, stimulated by the breath, or more precisely, hormones, bravely moved forward.
"!"
Ah, I kissed you.
Qi Guang's brainstorming suddenly came to a halt. He and Heath, who suddenly approached, stared at each other for a few seconds before his brain received the information fed back by his rational perception.
Kissed.
The next second, his broken emotional system began to work, overwhelmed the rationality that instructed his body to sit up straight and evacuate.
There is no rejection and no vigilance.
Is it because young people’s emotions are pure and animals’ feelings are sincere
It seemed that if he got closer, his body would be able to accept it.
The author has something to say: I tried my best to cover my face
Qi Guang: Ah... kissed... Great reading
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