With the advancement of new projects researched by scientists, a new technology has emerged in the Federation. This new technology for healing emotional fragments is condensed on a holographic lens, as long as interstellar residents who lack emotional fragments wear this pair of glasses Then you can enter your own spiritual world and be emotionally stimulated by volunteers assigned by the system.
Considering that most of the interstellar residents who lack emotional fragments are busy, this pair of glasses is designed with more life-like settings. For example, residents can set the time before entering the spiritual world, and they will leave the spiritual world after the time is up. The progress of the spiritual world will also be suspended, and it will continue to run when they re-enter next time.
Such an interesting and considerate setting made the glasses called "Rainbow Light" popular rapidly, and even businesses that smelled business opportunities launched gaming glasses with similar functions, which were deeply loved by interstellar residents and became a best-selling product.
A year later, the crisis of emotional debris in the interstellar space has basically subsided, and the mechanical meaning of the interstellar residents has gradually faded, returning to the normal life full of joy, anger, sorrow and joy at the beginning.
The money Jiang Fu saved from the transaction before and Jiang Si’s money from selling patents are enough to support their whole family, so Jiang Fu and Yuan Chen don’t have to worry about making a living. Spend more time with Jiang Si, they will send him to school or pick him up home, even when he participates in award ceremonies of big and small competitions, Jiang Fu will sit proudly in the auditorium and applaud happily, while Yuan Chen is always sitting next to him.
When Jiang Fu celebrated his birthday, they held a barbecue party on the roof of their house. Jiang Fu thought there were too few people, so he invited the third prince and the bartender. They thought they would not come, but they did. Arrived on time.
Barbecue stalls filled with smog are a strange and ancient existence in this high-tech interstellar where any dust that pollutes the environment will be filtered out by cleaners, but it also lacks the indifference brought about by the excessive development of technology, and looks real and warm.
They drank and chatted while eating fragrant barbecue. The sky was velvety black, and you could see scattered dots like fireflies, which were other planets outside the capital, each settled in the vast galaxy universe. Substantial existence, small and ordinary.
In the end, they were all a little drunk. Although Yuan Chen had set his body to be no different from that of a human being, he was still the one least affected by alcohol, so he was afraid that they would have a headache after waking up, so he went downstairs to cook to sober up. soup.
Even though there is a sobriety instrument that can eliminate the aftermath of drunkenness with one click, Yuan Chen, who has the memory of the spiritual world, still likes to spend time getting these things, and he knows that Jiang Fu likes it too.
In the Milky Way era where all traces can be eliminated with one click, and intelligent robots can make complicated and diverse meals with the same taste, spending time and materials to make a bowl of hangover soup alone is enough to make people move and feel moved up.
Jiang Fu lay lazily on the swing chair and looked at the stars. The bartender sat on the grass and pillowed on the edge of the swing chair, drinking slowly with a beer bottle in one hand, and supported the sleeping three with the other hand. The prince rested his head on his lap, afraid that he would accidentally fall off.
Even when the third prince was drunk and fell asleep, his brows were still tightly frowned, and his cold face was always covered with a layer of melancholy. Jiang Fu was a little afraid of him at first, but after knowing his past, he only felt that he Just a poor man.
The bartender stretched out his hand and patiently smoothed the third prince's frowning eyebrows. On the exposed wrists were fresh scars. Jiang Fu originally wanted to pretend he didn't see them, but he couldn't hold back after being quiet for a while. asked.
"Did the third prince do it?"
"Well, he likes this, and I don't want him to find someone."
The bartender's voice was gentle, and there seemed to be no bottom line in pampering the third prince.
The degree of recovery of the mechanical organs is visible to the naked eye, but the scars of the bartender have not disappeared. It must be to satisfy the hobbies of the third prince and lower the recovery speed, willing to wear scars to please him.
Jiang Fu tilted his head and looked at the contradictory and harmonious scene between them, and asked in a low voice ready to move.
"Uh... can I ask you a question?"
The bartender seemed to know what he was going to ask, and replied softly.
"Sometimes he's on top, sometimes I'm on top, I don't think it matters, as long as he doesn't go looking for others."
He laughed at himself, his expression full of bitterness.
"When he hugged me last night, what he entered was my body, but he called that person's name."
Jiang Fu naturally knew that the person he was talking about was a tacit taboo between each other, he couldn't help but sighed silently when he heard this, and looked at his blond-haired and blue-eyed side face and asked seriously.
"Then you haven't thought about changing back to your own appearance?"
Now it is very easy to change the appearance, and the original image data will also be recorded in the database, so as long as the bartender is willing, he can leave this nightmare face at any time and live again with his true appearance.
The bartender smiled indifferently and murmured.
"I'm afraid that if I change back to my appearance, he won't want me."
Perhaps it was because no one had ever paid attention to his original appearance, his interest suddenly became higher, and his eyes lit up when he turned his head to talk to Jiang Fu.
"You know, my original appearance was naturally curly hair, light brown, and there was a tear mole under the corner of my eye. I have been told since I was a child that I will cry for my life, but now it seems that it is really accurate, isn't it because of him? I cried all my life."
His tone was relaxed, and it sounded like he was making a harmless joke. Jiang Fu didn't know how to answer him for a moment, and asked after thinking about it.
"Then what's your name? I seem to have forgotten to ask you."
The bartender was taken aback, then smiled and said.
"It's been a long time since anyone called my name, and I almost forgot myself."
He raised his head and drank the beer in his hand, then threw it aside casually. The sound of the empty beer bottle rolling across the grass was not too loud, and his trance voice was almost covered.
"My name is Guan Jiu. I've been drinking for a long time, but I didn't expect to make another wine."
These words sounded sour, Jiang Fu remained silent, and reached out to touch his hair to comfort him, Guan Jiu let him touch it twice before gently hugging the third prince, and then said in a low voice with a smile.
"If you still want to hear the story, I'll make a drink and wait for you next time."
Jiang Fu naturally also saw Yuan Chen walking towards him with sober tea not far away, so he nodded at him.
"good."
Guan Jiu carried the third prince into the federal starship parked on the roof, and went out to Yuanchen to get two bowls of hangover soup, and then he drove the starship back to the palace. The huge starship disappeared soon In the dark night sky.
Jiang Si, who was researching the transformation system by the swimming pool, was chased by the drunken nobleman and fell into the swimming pool accidentally.
Jiang Siqi, who was hugged tightly, turned red, and couldn't push him away, so she kept driving him away with a dark face.
The little nobleman muttered aggrievedly, and couldn't help crying after being scolded severely, very sad.
Yuan Chen put two bowls of hangover soup by the swimming pool and walked towards Jiang Fu. Jiang Fu was pillowing his arms in a drunken way, his soft black hair was laid out casually, and his body was slender and well-proportioned, looking slender and long-legged. , The kicked off shoes revealed two shiny feet.
There was a drunken blush on his face, but his watery eyes were focused, watching Yuan Chen approaching step by step.
Yuan Chen sat down beside the swing chair, held him in his arms and drank the hangover soup, Jiang Fu finished it obediently, and then asked in a muttered voice.
"Why don't you drink?"
Yuan Chen lowered his head and kissed his lips, and the sweet and sour smell that hadn't dissipated came over.
"I drank it."
Jiang Fu curled his lips, and then ordered softly.
"Lie down too, let's play on the swing together."
Yuan Chen hugged him and lay on the swing chair, and then changed the fixed mode to the swing mode, and the wide swing chair swayed slowly and automatically, with a leisurely frequency, and the atmosphere was peaceful and warm.
Jiang Fu leaned against Yuan Chen's arm, restlessly stretched his legs to press on him, and then muttered in a low voice unhappily.
"Today is my birthday, why didn't you give me a gift?"