The love mall has a dazzling array of goods, everything is available, whether it is food, medicine or even mecha.
He Ruge looked at the price of the mecha: Little Love *9999
He looked at his balance again: Little Love*20
He Ruge: "… "
Sorry to bother you.
If he remembered correctly, the number of little hearts seems to be linked to the favorability, so is the increase in favorability a reward for saving the little white rabbit
So now, does the little white tiger also have 20 points of favorability towards him
If you want to check the favorability, you have to click on the floating box that appears next to the little white tiger. He Ruge used the last "disposable monitor jammer", opened the iron door, and saw the confused little white tiger.
He Ruge pushed his glasses, sure and sure, he saw an "unbelievable" expression on the other person's fluffy face.
However, this kind of surprise was fleeting, and soon the little white tiger became expressionless again. Compared with the previous open teeth and claws, and the cold eyebrows, the little white tiger's state was obviously relaxed, and the slightly wagging tail was exposed. His happy heart.
state:
[Friendly]: To the 20th, you are a special existence, the favorability is 20
[Unawakened]: No one has found out that No. 20 is a little monster, except you
wow~
special existence~
The happiness in my heart turned into a rippling tilde, and He Ruge clicked [Conversation] with anticipation.
number 20:
[… roaring "you said"]
This was the first time He Ruge heard the calm voice of the little white tiger. It actually sounded a bit like a snoring sound, a very light snoring sound that would not be woken up at night.
I don't know if He Ruge had a filter for the little white tiger, but he thought the purr was rather cute, so he clicked [Dialogue] again.
number 20
[… roaring "um" (he doesn't seem to be very good at small talk, he has to think for a long time before answering each time)]
The little white tiger roared earnestly, and threw its tail lazily on the cotton nest.
He Ruge was heartbroken by the cute attitude of the little white tiger. He felt that he could keep talking and see the other party's reaction.
The mouse follows the inner click [dialogue].
number 20
[… (he doesn’t really want to talk, just looks at you quietly)]
The little white tiger pressed his chin on his two paws, and his blue eyes stared at the person in front of him.
He Ruge looked at the little white tiger who was almost paralyzed into a cat cake, and was no longer satisfied with a simple conversation. He... He wanted to play a cat!
He Ruge clicked [Stroking] tremblingly, the hand on the screen stretched out, and the Band-Aid on his forearm was particularly conspicuous. When his fingertips were about to land on the word "king" on the forehead of Xiaobaihu, He Ruge didn't know when he had already Hold your breath.
The little white tiger tilted his head and easily avoided He Ruge's hand. The only thing that pleased He Ruge was that the little white tiger didn't dodge a distance like the plague like before, but tilted his head.
The hand on the screen stopped stiffly in midair.
No matter how much he comforts himself, he is still a little lost.
Just when He Ruge was about to finish self-adjustment, the little white tiger suddenly raised his paw, and raised his little paw to touch his fingertips like condescension.
number 20
[No. 20 tilts his head to avoid your touch]
[… (he looks at you who is slightly frustrated)]
[He touches your fingertips]
[Ow? "It's not very understandable, but will you be happier doing this?"]
The eyes behind the lens widened in an instant because of the surprise, He Ruge could hardly restrain his inner joy, the corners of his mouth rose wildly, and said, "Happy! Very happy!"
As He Ruge spoke, he clicked [Stroking] again.
This time, instead of touching his head, he touched his little paws, and the little white tiger struggled a little, and finally let the person in front of him squeeze the little meat pad. When the camera takes a close-up of the pinched meat pad—
The pink meat pad was pinched slightly.
The blood tank emptied in an instant.
number 20
[Aw "Just give you a touch"]
[… roaring "It feels weird to be pinched like this"]
[(The soft touch of the No. 20 meat pad is hand-held]
The little white tiger let out a low growl and retracted his hand like a frivolous little daughter-in-law. When He Ruge clicked [touch] again, the outstretched hand was held down by the little white claw, and the little white tiger shook his head solemnly.
number 20
[No. 20 refused your touch. Love is restraint. When a lover clearly says no, don’t mistake it for boudoir sex, because your favorability is not that high yet]
He Ruge regretted giving up touching. He had a hunch that if he continued to touch, his favorability might be downgraded.
Speaking of favorability, He Ruge clicked the status again, wanting to see how much favorability he has now.
state:
[Friendly]: For No. 20, you are a special existence, favorability is 25
[Unawakened]: No one has found out that No. 20 is a little monster, except you
sky!
The favorability level has increased by 5 points! Rounding up to the nearest 100 million! According to such an increase, is he still far from the day when he is happy with cats? !
He Ruge feels the future is bright and...
His eyes fell on the dignified and reserved little white tiger, and he said that he would not touch it. In fact, he was still very happy inside. It was really duplicitous.
The little white tiger who was sitting upright on the screen shivered like a shiver. He looked at the person in front of him with some confusion, then paralyzed himself on the cat cake, lying on the cotton bed and thinking about life.
The little white tiger, who didn't make an expression, had a fierce temperament between his eyebrows and eyes. Light blue pupils, black pupils are extremely small, there is a word called "white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes", which refers to this kind of eye shape with upturned eyes.
In addition to the black patterns on the snow-white fur, there are two patterns that just grow from the end of the eyes, like distinct outer eyeliner.
He Ruge couldn't help but think of the male god in military uniform on the game opening screen. The man lowered his head and covered his eyes with the brim of his hat.
If he raised his head to reveal his blue eyes, his eyes would be upturned when he didn't smile, but he didn't show charm, but indifference without anger and self-righteousness.
What if... he laughed
With such an eye shape, he must have two crescents when he smiles. No no no, Xiao Baihu is so fierce, he should not be a sweet party when he laughs. His eyes are like curved blades, which can scratch people. The optic nerve trembled.
He Ruge was almost swayed by his own brain. He didn't know why, but when he first saw the character on the screen, he had the illusion of a heartbeat, as if the other party was really an exclusive lover according to his wishes.
… except that the gender is not quite right.
Pushing the frame with his fingertips, He Ruge started brainstorming, thinking about the possibility of being bisexual. After careful consideration, he came to a conclusion—
I should be paper sex.
Paper people are so good-looking, they are sexy and sultry when they wear military uniforms, and when they take off their military uniforms, they can turn into cute cats and cats, but salt can be sweet, and who doesn't love it
Doting eyes cast on the little white tiger on the screen, and the mouse clicked on [Feeding], "Come on, let's eat candy~" He Ruge couldn't help looking at the screen and said in a gentle tone like coaxing a child.
The bud-like tiger ears trembled slightly, and the little white tiger looked down at the candy in the palm of his hand, as if after a fierce psychological struggle, he and He Ruge were deadlocked for a long time before pulling the candy down with his claws.
He Ruge looked at the screen expectantly, and was reluctant to blink, for fear that he would miss the picture of the little white tiger eating candy.
The little white tiger raised his eyes and glanced at He Ruge, then turned around with the candy in his mouth, facing He Ruge with his butt.
He Ruge: "???"
number 20
[No. 20 took your candy, he was a little shy, so he turned around and ate the candy behind your back]
wow~
is shy~
He Ruge's inner happiness turned into a rippling tilde again.
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After listening to the long list of game instructions, Xi Guican suddenly realized that he was playing a love game.
And his "exclusive lover" is nothing but good-looking, good voice, kindness and gentle personality... He Ruge
Hmm, the name seems to sound pretty good too.
Major General Xi, who has never praised others in his life, awkwardly changed "good to hear" in his mind.
If the attending doctor Mao Zixie heard it, he would be shocked and turned into a prototype, because Xi Guican doesn't like anything he sees, or anything he hears, and the highest evaluation he has said is only "average".
While Xi Guican was evaluating He Ruge silently, the young man pushed open the iron door, and the person standing in front of him seemed to have just run out of his heart. This illusion made Xi Guican's mind blank for a moment.
He Ruge was wearing black-rimmed glasses this time, and Xi Guican took a serious look, thinking that the glasses were quite pleasing to the eye.
"Can I talk to you?" The person in front of him squatted down, and the ending sound rose happily, light and sweet.
Does he seem happy
Why are you happy
The lenses can't block the brightness of the black pupils, those are extremely transparent eyes, and the brilliance of the eyes flashes with the eyes.
Xi Guican couldn't describe how he felt at the moment, and the brilliance was like the person in front of him set fire to the ground in his heart, which burned his mind.
He subconsciously agreed: "...you said."
When Xi Guican reacted to what he just said, he was stunned.
Xi Guican doesn't like to chat with others, perhaps because he experienced the "Ice Project" when he was a child, his desire for language expression was deprived, he didn't want to talk, and he didn't want to touch others.
Things like "chatting" seem to be far away from him. "Issuing orders" and "communication between doctors and patients" are words that replace chatting in his dictionary.
But…
He Ruge is really special.
All the annoying things linked to this person have become pleasing to the eye. The young man lowered his head, his eyes were soft, and there were layers of smiles in his eyes.
Bathed in such a gaze, this person's uniquely gentle voice rang in his ears, and Xi Guican suddenly recalled that when he left the "Ice Project", he left the iron cubicle for three months for the first time, and was caught by someone. He was locked in a cage and shifted his position. Those people carried the cage and walked down the aisle. At the end of the long and narrow aisle, there was a half-open window. The afternoon sun shone through the window lattice, and the world he could see was shaking. Shaking, shaking, and swaying a ray of light—
Very soft light.
Just like when He Ruge pushed in the door, light poured in from behind him, smearing the gentle colors.
Xi Guican was so fascinated that he didn't even know when He Ruge would end the conversation, until when a hand reached out, he subconsciously tilted his head to avoid it.
The distance is so close that Xi Guican can smell the fragrance of milk lingering on the other's fingertips.
… want to take a bite.
Xi Guican was taken aback by the thought that suddenly appeared in her. He raised his head in a circle, and saw He Ruge with his hands in the air, neither embarrassed nor embarrassed.
That is the loss visible to the naked eye. This person's eyes are watery. When they are happy, the black eyes seem to glow. Once lost, the glittering black eyes seem to be filled with tears.
Xi Guican felt that something stung lightly in his heart.
He did not understand this strange emotion. Because in his barren sea of emotions, there has never been such a soft and sharp emotion.
But Xi Guican suddenly wanted to do something to make up for it, just do whatever, even though he couldn't understand He Ruge's actions on him all the time—
The fluffy little paw was raised slightly hesitantly, and touched the fingertips of the young man like a dragonfly, moving quickly and lightly, like a cautious little beast.
It's not very understandable, but will you be happier doing this
The person in front of him smiled in surprise. He could hardly contain his joy, and he kept saying, "Happy! Very happy!" Not only did he say that, he also reached out and touched Xi Guican's little paw.
Xi Guican: "…"
Are you pampering yourself
Do you think I'm the kind of tiger you just touch
…
All right.
Just touch it.
After the meat pad was pinched, there was a strange feeling that lingered. When Xi Guican thought that this paw was pinched by He Ruge, he felt that he would not be able to lick it calmly in the future.
He frowned and pressed the hand that he wanted to touch again, but he didn't expect to press his left hand, and the other's right hand actually stretched out.
The palm is open, and there is a candy lying quietly in the palm.
This is the candy that the bunny next door likes very much, but he doesn't like it. He is past the age of eating candy, but...
The things that every kitten and cat can't resist, in addition to dried fish, I'm afraid there is also the look of this person's expectation.
Under such eager gaze, the whole body became strange, Xi Guican turned around a little uncomfortable, and the sweetness of fruit candy filled his mouth, which was a particularly unfamiliar taste.
In Xinghai Orphanage, after weaning, he could only drink nutrient solution with a single taste and bland taste. Day after day, it seemed that the only option left in his recipe was nutrient solution.
Even if he became Major General Xi, he was no longer a cub trapped in compartment 20, and he was still used to eating nutrient solution.
So for him, this candy... is too sweet.
The author has something to say: The fragrance of milk is in the game He Ruge's hand is holding the bottle o(*////▽////*)q
small theater:
How to watch the little white tiger: cute filter
Xi Guican Watching He Ruge: Millions of Soft Focus