The venue for the ball is the Great Hall of the First Legion.
Pei Lu hugged 666 and got into the car specially arranged by the Legion to pick him up.
The driver who came to pick him up was a young soldier, wearing a neat military uniform, but with a lively personality. Seeing Pei Lu's too young appearance, he blinked unexpectedly, and then chatted with Pei Lu familiarly.
There is a regular ball held every year within the First Legion.
Since Jin Ming, the god of war, has stabilized the federal star field, there is no war, and the hormonally exuberant militants in the army are keen to do things.
In order to distract the soldiers from doing things, the upper echelon of the legion simply held a dance every year to encourage the soldiers to find their spiritual partners at the dance.
The first ball was very effective, and this tradition has been preserved. Pei Lu and the others happened to catch up with this ball. In order to show respect for the therapists, the Legion specially invited the therapists to participate, and thoughtfully prepared a full set of dresses Not to mention, there is also a special person to pick up and drop off.
What Pei Lu was wearing at the moment was the dress prepared by the legion.
The person who prepared the dress was very careful, and the size and style were very suitable for Pei Lu.
The white dress set off the milky white skin, almost transparent under the blurred light. Wearing a light blue shirt inside, instead of using a tie that looks mature, it is paired with a small and exquisite bow tie, which looks playful and stylish.
Pei Lu hugged 666 and followed the driver brother to the auditorium.
I heard that Jin Ming will also come over this time. There are quite a few people attending the ball, and the men and women walking around are all exquisitely dressed and extremely beautiful.
The driver brother led him to the entrance of the auditorium, handed him over to the waiter, and hurriedly ran to change his clothes - he was also going to the dance.
The auditorium is very large, with exquisite crystal chandeliers hanging on the high vaults, and under the crystal chandeliers is a huge dance floor. The playing band sat neatly on both sides of the dance floor, and the soft notes poured into the venue like a thin stream of water, and accompanied by the low vocals, played a show of luxury.
Under the guidance of the waiter, Pei Lu found a corner to sit down. In the internal ball of the First Legion, the guests knew each other well and gathered together in twos and threes to chat in a low voice. Pei Lu glanced around and quickly looked away. , holding 666 to find something to eat.
The dim sum tasted very good. Pei Lu sat in the corner with a plate and ate it slowly. 666 looked at him eagerly in his arms. His big round eyes didn't even blink. sex.
"It's useless to you, and you can't eat it." Pei Lu nodded his head, not quite understanding why an AI is so obsessed with food.
"I'll just take a look." 666 shook his head in dissatisfaction, the electronic sound was hard, but Pei Lu could hear a little grievance,
"..."
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When Jin Ming entered the arena, there was a little commotion. He didn't change his uniform, he was still wearing a military uniform, with the top button of the military uniform buttoned up, and his collar stood up straight. He was cold and abstinent.
The attractiveness of a male god does not distinguish between gender and age. When the people present saw him appear, they let out a low exclamation, and then there was a low voice of discussion. Jin Ming looked around, raised his hand, and gently lowered After pressing the pressure, the venue suddenly became silent, only the soft notes were still dancing.
Pei Lu was also looking at him, there were too many people in the venue, and he came late, looking through the crowd of heads, he could only see his tall figure and indistinct facial features.
Jin Ming was speaking, his voice was deep and deep, but it was diffused by the sound, adding a touch of magnetism, which made people's ears itchy.
Pei Lu stood on his feet and watched anxiously.
"My male god has a good face and body, and even his voice is so seductive..."
Getting used to his idiotic appearance, 666 snorted to show his disdain, then lay in his arms and flicked his tail.
Jin Ming is not a talkative person, so he quickly finished his speech and left the stage. The playing band followed closely behind him, and the soft notes suddenly became passionate. The atmosphere in the venue was lifted, and the guests spun into the dance floor with their partners.
The crowd in front dispersed into the dance floor, Pei Lu took a few steps forward, his eyes were tightly glued to Jin Ming, and he was reluctant to leave. The field of vision became wider, and Pei Lu saw more clearly. Jin Ming's shoulders were broad and his legs were long. His height crushed everyone present, at least 1.9 meters by visual inspection.
He tilted his head slightly, and whispered something to the adjutant behind him. The lines of his side face were sharp, and Pei Lu's feet seemed to be glued to the ground. He looked at Jin Ming without blinking, and a sense of familiarity spontaneously emerged. .
Before he could figure it out, Jin Ming glanced at him, and then strode over.
Pei Lu: "... ???" Peeping was discovered? !
Pei Lu shrank his neck cowardly, pretending to be wandering and preparing to run away in the opposite direction, but Jin Ming was tall and long-legged, and was much faster than him. Before Pei Lu could safely evacuate, Jin Ming chased after him.
"Mr. Pei."
Pei Lu paused, and turned around stiffly, fighting fiercely with excitement and guilt.
Jin Ming didn't get a response, so he called him again, "Mr. Pei?"
Pei Lu's eyes fell on his lips, and he was so timid that he didn't dare to look at him, "Hello, Marshal."
Seeing that his head was almost hanging down his collar, Jin Ming pursed his lips and said, "There are many people here." Then he walked into the corner with his long legs.
Pei Lu with a confused face: "..."
As cowardly as Pei Lu, he naturally did not dare to resist the order of the marshal. He hugged 666 and followed Jin Ming like a little quail, completely without the vigor of spending the night with the marshal's photo.
Finding a quieter corner, Jin Ming pulled out a chair for him, and sat down opposite him after he sat down.
Pei Lu felt the beauty of the male god up close, and his soul screamed that he was so handsome, so handsome, so handsome, but he was cute on the surface, with long eyelashes hanging down, looking quiet and cute.
Recalling Pei Lu's information in his mind, Jin Ming unconsciously slowed down his tone, "Thank you, Mr. Pei, for your help to the First Legion."
"????" Pei Lu had a question mark on his face, not knowing what he was looking for, so he responded politely, "You are too polite, this is my duty." After speaking, he lowered his head again!
All that's left is a cute little hair swirl.
Jin Ming stared at his hair twirling in a daze, Pei Lu blew his hair before going out, the black hair was fluffy and soft, fluffy and fluffy, it looked good to the touch.
Twirling his fingers on his knee, Jin Ming suppressed the inexplicable desire and continued to ask, "Is Mr. Pei's recent treatment going well?"
There were more question marks on Pei Lu's head, and he raised his head in a daze, "It's going well... I guess." The task has been completed, so it should be going well.
After finishing speaking, Pei Lu lowered his head again, secretly thinking about when would be the best time to ask for an autograph!
Jin Ming didn't know what he was thinking, but when he saw him so frightened that he didn't dare to lift his head, his breath became a little bit more serious, "Mr. Pei is also from Huaguo?"
"Yes, yes." Pei Lu trembled, the male god's question was too jumpy for him to keep up with the rhythm.
Jin Ming hooked the corners of his lips invisibly, and finally found a common topic, "What a coincidence, I am too."
"Oh, really."
Pei Lu answered dryly, bowed his head silently, and seemed to have no desire to chat at all.
In fact, his heart was overwhelmed by screams! ! !
The male god and I are fellow villagers! This is really a fate. You must know that the Federation Star Territory is vast, and it is not easy to meet fellow Huaguo!
Jin Ming who got no response: "..."
The air was suddenly a little awkward.
Pei Lu was immersed in his own little world and screamed crazily, his mind was full of pink bubbles. If he hadn't lowered his head, he probably couldn't hide the idiot smile on his face.
Jin Ming sat calmly, staring straight at Pei Lu's hair, with a tense expression and sharp eyes.
Occasionally, someone noticed the two people in the corner, and they couldn't help but sympathize with the pitiful Pei Lu with his head down.
The marshal is too ignorant to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, it seems to scare the little cutie.
They sat in silence for five minutes.
The small theater in Pei Lu's brain is getting more and more violent, and he has already made up the 3,000-character little yellow mosquito of Ming Wo (Jin Ming x me)!
The little heart was beating happily, blood rushed to his cheeks, Pei Lu's face was red and his eyes were misty, and his whole body was like a boat in the lake, rippling and rippling.
But Jin Ming didn't know!
The little therapist looks very cute and soft. Jin Ming saw him at the first sight. Unlike the rough guys in the army, the little therapist exudes a kind of softness all over his body. my signal.
Jin Ming felt very sorry, originally wanted to make friends, but accidentally scared the little therapist.
He tightened his jaw, and stretched out his terminal, "If you have something to do in the future, you can come to me."
Pei Lu looked at his terminal stupidly, and hesitantly pushed his own terminal up. When the terminal touched, there was a light "beep" sound, which showed that the two had become friends.
Pei Lu's little heart started beating wildly again.
Jin Ming looked at the fluffy hair regretfully, got up and prepared to leave, "See you next time."
Pei Lu's eyes widened, his body reacted much faster than his brain, and he grabbed his sleeve.
Jin Ming turned around, still expressionless, but the breath around him jumped a little, "Is there anything else?"
Pei Lu blushed and stammered, "That... can you sign me?"
Jin Ming's eyes widened slightly, and then he showed a rare smile, "Okay."
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After solemnly writing his name on the collar of the light blue shirt, Jin Ming returned the pen to Pei Lu, and his whole body was like spring flowers blooming.
Pei Lu was also very satisfied. Although it was signed on the shirt, it was the autograph of the male god! If it is posted on the Internet, the young fans will not be envious of him.
Pei Lu showed a big smile to Jin Ming, and felt that he was going to die of beauty!
The author has something to say: Marshal: I just want to make friends with you :)