When the nebula appeared, no one noticed.

Maybe before the sky falls, maybe after the battle.

Lin Han was almost speechless when he raised his head.

Unlike some distant dust nebulae that saw that day, this cloud-like splendid purple with a drea light, is almost as low as you can touch it.

Its outer atmosphere spreads out in a spiral, and not even the middle part is overly bright, it is a nebula abandoned by stars, only the diffuse light left behind reflects their color, brilliant and shocking.

Like blocks of color dissolved in water, every imprint is diffused with unrepeatable magnificence.

Although Lin Han's previous space vertigo disappeared, he felt another suffocation that wanted to grab the air.

He stretched out his hand, trying to grab a piece of beauty.

Even though their current situation is not optimistic, he still obtained enough peace of mind to comfort his soul.

"The chance of the El Inniho Nebula appearing is very small," He Yunting said, "I have only seen it a few times."

Lin Han saw him walk to her side.

"When will this nebula disappear?" Lin Han asked.

"It may be a few hours, it may be a few days." He Yunting said lightly, "But fortunately, Mr. Lin has seen it."

If you see it, you won't regret it.

Lin Han almost instantly understood the meaning of He Yunting's words.

He knew that his current image was unrecognizable, and he also knew that he didn't have time to say meaningless words to He Yunting at the moment.

But just like when the battle was over, he couldn't help but want to see him, the touch of his palm, and the strength of his embrace.

Lin Han's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, and the person who controlled his breathing was standing in front of him at this moment.

Maybe the atmosphere is too good, or maybe the nebula is too beautiful.

At this moment, Lin Han seemed to be in the sea of ​​stars, and found his shore when he couldn't cross by himself.

This feeling came without warning, but like a prairie fire, there was a fervor that swept the world and wrapped him.

Lin Han knew that some alphas were naturally attractive.

And He Yunting is undoubtedly one of them.

His face was always cold and stern, and his eyes were always calm and unwavering. Lin Han could not wait to grab each other's hand again like last time, and then ask frankly if you like me.

He looked at his hands, and once the thought came up, he couldn't hold it back.

The thought in his heart drove him, and Lin Han couldn't help reaching out to He Yunting, wanting to touch the other's five fingers and listen to the other's heart.

"Mr. Lin." He Yunting opened his mouth at this moment, and turned to look at him at the same time.

"Do you like it?" he asked.

Lin Han's hand stopped in the air.

The eyes of the other party are still the same as before, blue and cold, and so is his voice. When he turned his head to look at him, he seemed to have no emotion. He was still the general of the empire who refused to let anyone go thousands of miles away.

Lin Han felt his heart beating faster, his eyes even dodged subconsciously, and when he spoke again, his voice was slightly louder, as if he was worried that the rumbled heartbeat would be detected by the other party, and wanted to cover it up: "I... "

All the syllables were stuck in the throat, and even the simplest words could not be uttered.

Even though he knew that He Yunting was just asking himself if he liked this nebula, he felt the nervousness of being seen through - as if the other party was asking if he liked him.

Lin Han understood that He Yunting wouldn't ask that, but for the first time he felt that if his heart was being spied on, he would be in such a panicked mood.

He remembered that when he and He Yunting tried to confess, the other party's voice was so flustered.

Lin Han slammed into He Yunting's eyes and saw himself in a state of embarrassment.

Without the calmness and gentleness of chatting, there is only the uneasy and hectic that has never appeared before.

It is always easy and free to explore others, but to explore oneself is often a mystery.

Lin Han even thought it would be nice if he could read his own mind, at least that way, there would be a clear answer.

like? rely?

Or another emotion?

He couldn't figure it out at all at this moment.

He Yunting didn't understand why Lin Han hesitated, his brows furrowed slightly, and there was a hint of disappointment in his tone: "Don't you like it?"

"No." Lin Han answered quickly this time, "I like it."

"like very much."

It's just that he didn't know which question he was answering.

He gave birth to some vague hopes, and quickly got rid of them, trying to regain his calm.

Lin Han retracted the hand he wanted to touch He Yunting: "I...I'll check the remaining energy of the mecha."

At least work can calm him down.

Only when the two passed by, He Yunting said another sentence.

"—If you like it."

His words are always straightforward, simple and unabashed.

You like it.

Like Nebula, or whatever.

There is a small storage compartment near the cooler of the mecha, which has a set of conversion system, which can transport the stored clean water to all parts of the mecha, which is convenient for cooling and other purposes.

Lin Han took a handful of water and washed his face, finally not so dirty, and gradually calmed down.

He adjusted his emotions, trying to at least face the current situation first.

He knew that after this day, He Yunting's position in his heart had changed.

But Lin Han has always pursued reason and calmness. If he can't see his heart, he will dig deep until all the context becomes clear.

He has never liked anyone else, everyone is like an ordinary passer-by to him, leaving no trace or imprint.

The Galaxy Exhibition Hall, which he had longed for in his childhood, now, he can't even list what precious things he can store.

But He Yunting was different.

Lin Han stretched out his hand to hold the mecha door and thought.

But he doesn't even know if he likes it or not.

Lin Han is always the best in his studies. He will try his best to solve all problems. From a certain angle or a certain thinking mode, he can always find the answer he wants.

He is not a person who looks ahead and twists his mind. If he really comes to a conclusion, he will definitely find an opportunity to express it to He Yunting after returning to the empire. No matter what the result is, he can bear it.

But for the first time, he felt at a loss, because he couldn't even find the angle of temptation for this question.

After a long time, Lin Han pulled away from this period of contemplation until he heard the familiar footsteps: "General."

The mecha is equipped with an emergency deployment system, so that the pilot will not run out of fuel soon after an accident.

He was still calm, and said in a normal tone: "The entire mecha consumes more than half of the energy. If there is no supply, it has been kept in a low energy consumption state, and it can operate for about three days."

But the reinforcements will not send warships to jump, and no one knows if they will arrive within three days.

The expression on He Yunting's face did not change, and he continued to listen to him.

"It's best not to keep the communication all the time. It's too energy-intensive. My suggestion is to open it for half an hour a day." Lin Han said, "Of course, the general can make his own decision, and I won't interfere."

"Listen to Mr. Lin." He Yunting, who has always acted decisively, had no objection and nodded in response.

"The most urgent task now is to repair the damaged area," Lin Han said while looking at the outside environment, "but there is no other material at the moment, so I can only pick up some metal fragments that fell from the battle just now and repair it."

He Yunting understood what Lin Han meant: "I'll go down."

He Yunting said: "Now that the temperature has dropped, it will not be as hot as it was a few hours ago, and the human body can bear it."

"Me too." Lin Han said, "By the way, let's see if there is anything I can use."

He Yunting's eyes fell on Lin Han, but in the end he did not refuse: "Okay."

He took off his military uniform jacket: "The temperature difference is very big, Mr. Lin, please put it on."

He Yunting didn't mention what would happen to him at all, as if he would not be cold or hurt.

Lin Han hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't hold back his selfishness and took it over.

He put He Yunting's coat on his body, and inexplicably recalled the scene in the command room before.

None of these things happened at that time, and so much conspiracy was not shown.

But the other's coat was equally warm.

He Yunting's coat had a very faint ebony fragrance, which was very nice.

This gave him the illusion of being held.

He walked beside He Yunting, and the two opened the hatch together.

Even though he was already prepared, Lin Han shivered from the cold that hit his face, and then he subconsciously wrapped his clothes tightly.

It was extremely hot a few hours ago, but now it is like winter, and the temperature difference in the border area is really capricious.

The stench of the Zerg blood in the air dissipated a little, at least it wouldn't make Lin Han want to gag. Although it was still very cold, with He Yunting's coat wrapped around him, he still insisted on not returning to the mecha.

The two walked in tandem, stepping on the rough yellow sand.

All they saw was the barrenness that could not be seen at a glance. Only now did Lin Han really feel that they were really trapped here.

Hunger has finally come to the door.

Lin Han's stomach growled, and his legs softened.

I haven't used nutritional supplements for a day.

However, He Yunting seemed to know what Lin Han was thinking, and suddenly said, "Don't be afraid. Hold on."

"I can barely have some impressions around here. When the mecha is repaired, I can drive over."

So the uneasiness that just rose in Lin Han's heart was soothed. He looked at He Yunting's broad back with only his shirt on, and nodded silently.

Even if the other party can't see it now.

After walking for a while, the two passed by several battle scenes, but no satisfactory fragments were found.

After walking for about ten minutes, Lin Han stopped and finally found a piece of metal that was still intact.

As soon as he stood still, He Yunting picked it up for him.

Lin Han compared the damage to the mecha: "This piece should be enough, I can make up for it."

He Yunting said "Okay", and the two planned to return.

Lin Han was about to turn around when he suddenly saw the yellow sand rising and falling not far away, moving a little strangely.

It's like... something is there.

He subconsciously thought that there were Zerg, and just as he was about to speak, he saw a small black thing rolling over here and landed at Lin Han's feet.

"..." The little thing looks cute and harmless, it should not be a zerg.

It was not until it approached that Lin Han could see its appearance clearly.

The little thing was completely dark, stopped at Lin Han's feet and shook his body, throwing away all the grit on it—

Then he stretched out his short limbs and grabbed Lin Han's trouser legs.

"What is this?" Lin Han asked curiously, who had never been to the border area.

If you don't look closely, it's almost a black hairball.

Its limbs are very short and short, and when it ran towards Lin Han, it tucked them all away, as if it was easier to roll with force than to crawl.

The little thing didn't seem to be malicious, and he was even afraid of soiling Lin Han, so he shook the dust off his body with all his might, and then looked at him with his little black eyes that were barely visible in the soft fur.

Lin Han squatted down: "Is this a strange creature?"

He Yunting said: "Well. It should be lost. It is a strange creature with a relatively low differentiation level."

Lin Han asked, "Then what race are they?"

He Yunting's expression remained unchanged, and he said a race name: "Kugeer."

Lin Han then nodded and looked at the little thing in front of him very seriously.

"Do you have a name, Kugeer?" Lin Han tried to ask it.

I don't know if the cute Kugeer strange creature understood, but he still flicked his short tail at Lin Han.

Lin Han tried to touch the top of this strange creature's head.

They seem to love cleanliness. Even though they live on such a harsh planet of strange creatures, their short hair is still black and shiny, soft and warm to the touch.

The limbs of the little things are really short, almost like decorations. Although they can be relied on for movement, they always seem to be very laborious.

Lin Han held up his hands, just enough to put down this little thing.

"They also have other names." He Yunting added, standing beside him.

"Alias?"

"Yeah." He Yunting replied, but he didn't say it directly, as if he was worried about something.

Lin Han saw it for the first time, and he knew very little about the border area, so he couldn't help but want to ask more: "What is the alias?"

Thinker

He was busy looking at the small things in his hand, so he didn't notice the rare embarrassment on He Yunting's face at this moment.

After a few seconds, he opened his mouth.

"...Grumbling."

Saying these words in He Yunting's voice always had a strange and strange feeling, but it was not uncomfortable.

I don't know if it was because the creature in his hand was too cute, or because He Yunting had a unique sense of cuteness when he uttered these three words, Lin Han added a little smile in his tone and repeated: "Guru?"

"...Well." But He Yunting didn't want to repeat it.

And that little thing seemed to be suddenly happy after hearing what Lin Han said, and turned a few somersaults in his palm, rubbing against his palm.

Lin Han tried to put it back on the ground and said, "Are you lost?"

As a result, Gululu quickly got up, and finally flew back into Lin Han's arms.

The expression on He Yunting's face changed without a trace: "..."

Lin Han finally rolled his eyes and stood up: "General, go back."

When He Yunting turned around, he saw the smile on his face.

So the eyes that looked at this little hairball finally became kinder.

For some reason, Gululu seems to be very close to Lin Han, even though they have only just met.

Lin Han returned to the mecha, put Gululu aside, then took the metal sheet He Yunting brought back, and began to mend the hole destroyed by the Zerg.

Due to the limited conditions and materials, Lin Han could only reluctantly repair it to ensure that the outside environment would not affect the mecha and become closed again.

While he was repairing, He Yunting and Gululu stood and rolled around, waiting for him to repair together quietly.

"You can only do this first." Lin Han turned around and said to He Yunting, "I can't cultivate as well as before."

He Yunting was stunned for a moment before realizing what "before" meant.

He once instructed Lin Han to restore this mecha with its broken right arm as before.

He Yunting: "..."

But Lin Han didn't say anything more.

"I'll take a break," he said.

Lin Han seemed extremely tired, put down the tools in his hand and leaned on the driver's seat.

But Gululu was still happily circling around Lin Han, rubbing against the legs of his trousers for a while, and scratching his cuffs for a while.

It's as if... something on Lin Han has been attracting it.

After Lin Han leaned into the driver's seat, he felt like he was suddenly exhausted. Even the hunger he had just now disappeared, his body began to soften, his eyelids became heavy, but he was not too sleepy.

"Mr. Lin?" He Yunting felt wrong and called him.

"Yeah." Lin Han responded subconsciously, but he didn't realize that the sound he made was soft and soft, as if he was very uncomfortable.

Probably because too much physical and mental energy was consumed this day, Lin Han didn't even realize what happened at this moment, and even murmured and asked He Yunting, "What's wrong?"

What he hadn't noticed himself was the smell of caramel wafting from him.

When he came to the fourth round of training, Lin Han brought nutritional supplements and inhibitors. As a result, the incident happened suddenly, one accident after another, and there was no time to pick it up.

Lin Han, who had not used nutritional supplements for a long time, finally couldn't support it at this moment.

His consciousness began to be pulled away, and he couldn't exert himself, and deep inside his body, it began to appear hotter than the outside temperature during the day.

He Yunting quickly understood after smelling this burst of pheromones.

Gululu seemed to be even more excited, and kept rolling happily in Lin Han's sweet pheromone.

He Yunting was silent for a long time before finally moving his lips, wanting to tell Lin Han the fact.

"You seem to..." He Yunting felt a little hard to tell, and finally had an unusual look on his usually indifferent face, "The estrus season is here."

And Lin Han, who was dragged into the boundless abyss by his body, couldn't even hear these words.

He frowned, finding it difficult to raise his hand, and moved his body in the driver's seat uncomfortably, but still looked at He Yunting hard and called him, "General."

What did you say?

Why can't I hear it.

He Yunting began to feel overwhelmed, and was even afraid of any accident, so he took a step back, even though he himself was not feeling well now.

"General." Lin Han was still calling him, with a soft and waxy tone different from usual.

"Mr. Lin, you..." He Yunting was halfway through, and wanted to repeat, but he didn't know how to continue.

He turned on the air circulation system of the mecha, but he couldn't take his attention away from the sweet omega in front of him.

Lin Han still felt uncomfortable.

Gululu started to rub against him, but this little thing was too light.

He seems to be craving something, but because his mental and physical strength is too much, he can't even explain what he is craving.

He could only look at the tall man in front of him.

He just felt tormented.

Lin Han looked at He Yunting with a nervous expression.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, just squinted at the admiral who was talking.

He couldn't hear what the general was saying.

But even the cold and thin lips of the other side, he wanted to favor the title.

The author has something to say: Ah, take a deep breath, it is the fragrance of the dark night!!!!

Although the night is dark, it is thick and long

Come late and compensate 100 red envelopes qwq

It's New Year's Eve, and book friends with Linggen use this app to read and listen to books on the road in exchange for source and update!