The bed was really soft, and an untimely thought jumped into Ruan Xian's mind.

The mattress was deeply dented by its own weight. Tang Yibu was looking down at him halfway, and his breath was filled with the unique fragrance after bathing. The light is not strong, but he can still see the faint water light on the opponent's skin.

But this time Ruan Xian didn't mean to relax, he held his breath.

He didn't need to ask how Tang Yibu found out. The android's tone was so determined that it was hard to tell if this was a test from the start. But the opportunity is fleeting, and I don't have much choice.

But that's okay.

Ruan Xian stared at those eyes expressionlessly, his right hand slowly moved towards the holster, and the next moment was neatly pressed against his wrist. don't know if it was because just finished taking a shower, Tang Yibu's palm was a little hot.

"It's too late." Tang Yibu said seriously, "You can't be faster than me."

"Really?" Ruan Xian slowly raised the corner of his mouth.

The dark muzzle slanted on top of Tang Yibu's chest, close to the position of his heart.

"Thank you too early." Ruan Xian said softly, pulling the trigger with the fingers of his left hand.

At this distance, the other party's heartbeat is clearly audible. The heart, which is not considered a human organ, beats steadily and powerfully, and the vigorous vitality seeps out of the skin. Tang Yibu tilted his head, finally showing a surprised expression.

"You quietly changed the left and right positions of the two guns, clever liar." The android blinked, releasing Ruan Xian's right hand that should have grabbed the "attack blood gun". "I admit, I may not be faster than you at this distance, but you are here. As long as I get enough flesh and blood as soon as possible, it will be fine even if my heart is blown open."

After all, he ignored the cold muzzle, lowered his head, and lightly bit Ruan Xian's throat.

Ruan Xian's Adam's apple slid, his warm teeth ripped through the skin of his neck, and then the scorching tip of his tongue that could be retracted at the touch of a button. The pain wasn't too intense, and Tang Yibu didn't mean to hurt him.

"And you didn't really aim at my heart, you already knew that I wouldn't give a signal of obliteration easily." Tang Yibu stretched out his hand and squeezed the fatal earring in Ruan Xian's left ear. At first glance, this posture seemed very ambiguous, but Ruan Xian secretly accelerated his breathing, and the adrenaline made every nerve in him burn.

"Yes," Ruan Xian didn't want to laugh, but the corners of his mouth curled up. He was sure that the smile on his face was by no means a qualified warm smile. "But even with the collar, I don't want the person holding the rope to be too reassured."

Tang Yibu propped up his body and tucked the dripping wet hair behind his ears. "It's an unnecessary conflict. We all know we can't trust each other with our lives."

Yes. The fairy tale of the north wind and the sun is not suitable for them. After all, the traveler has no power to retaliate against the scorching sun or the cold wind, but he does. As relatives, friends and lovers of the same kind, they can turn against each other. Tang Yibu's handling was rough but prudent, and there was no logical problem. Ruan Xian knew this, but he just didn't want to withdraw the muzzle. The stimulation of the burning blood made him feel like walking on clouds, and his chest felt a little more inexplicably relaxed.

"I understand, but I don't like it," he heard himself say, with a terrifying smile in his voice.

However, in the next second, Tang Yibu's suddenly enlightened expression completely destroyed the atmosphere: "I understand, you are losing your temper"

He looked like he wanted to jump up and find a notebook or something to record it, and Ruan Xian wanted to shoot on the spot.

"That's right, I'm losing my temper." Ruan Xian squeezed the words out of his teeth as he kicked the iron beads that jumped onto the bed and gnawed at his big toe. "I don't like having a deadly weapon hanging in my ear, I don't like being bitten by a stupid mechanical being, and I don't like being pressed on by a half-naked homosexual."

The quick-washing machine beeped just right, and Tang Yibu jumped out of bed. He quickly put on his shirt and walked back with a serious face.

"I see." The android's tone was serious, "I will try to build a relationship of trust between us, are you still angry?"

"Angry." Ruan Xian said in despair, "Put your pants on before you talk."

After saying that, he laughed out loud. Tang Yibu quickly put on his pants and politely expressed his puzzlement.

Ruan Xian laughed more and more, he had never laughed like this before, and at the end he coughed instead. He laughed to himself for a while, then put away the gun and responded to Tang Yibu in a low voice, "You and I really want to know what's going on in your maker's mind. Speaking of which, do you really understand what trust means?"

Perhaps it was because of the lights. For a moment, Tang Yibu, who had always been carefree, looked a little sad, "Don't be on guard, don't pretend. I think that the other party will act with similar standards, and that the other party will eventually fulfill the promise. I think This way of thinking should be defined as trust."

He stretched out a hand to Ruan Xian and pulled Ruan Xian up from the overly soft bed.

"If by human standards of trust, I did trust one person. After that, there was no need for me to trust other individuals. But we were a good fit, and I wanted to try and foster trust between us."

"why"

"From what I've observed, you're not the type that likes to be controlled. That earring makes you angry, and too much anger is not good for a partnership relationship."

Tang Yibu stuffed Ruan Xian's dirty coat into the quick-washing machine with a calm tone.

"Besides, you and I are very similar. You don't trust other individuals, who are infused with human memory, which is very valuable to observe."

"Maybe because we have similar experiences." Ruan Xian walked to the bathroom, not planning to throw the holster outside the bathroom. He closed the door, faced the bathtub full of water, and exhaled.

He also once trusted a person, and after that, he also had no need to trust other individuals.

Xianxian, don't listen to the nonsense of those doctors, you are normal.

Take it easy, you'll be fine, you'll be fine.

Leisurely, mother will always love you.

The faucet was not turned off, and the water dripped onto the washbasin. In the memory, the stench of corpse poured into his nostrils, and the woman's swollen and rotten feet hung in the air, dangling in front of his eyes. The turbid liquid dripped down the corpse, and it also gently dripped onto the floor.

This is the best. That's what she said at last. You should be dead.

Ruan Xian threw off the sweat-soaked clothes, sank himself into the water, and put the blood gun within reach.

He deftly pressed those memories back to his heart.

Half an hour later, even if he had stayed in the shelter with abundant supplies, Ruan Xian was shocked by the battle in front of him.

Countless plates were placed on snow-white tablecloths, and several long tables were filled with people on both sides. Their small table meal was especially hearty, with a sweet aroma of creamy pumpkin soup and simmered carrots and broccoli next to thick, juicy steaks. The steamed eggs are sprinkled with sesame oil, and the unique aroma of the stir-fried dishes is coated with the taste of fried peppers, which makes the index finger move.

There was even a dessert on the small plate on one side. The crystal translucent fruit cake trembled and smelled sweet and sour.

Ruan Xian sniffed vigilantly, but he didn't smell the smell of Mingzaocao. After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the spoon, fixed his gaze on the old man in front of him, and slapped away Tang Yibu's claws that were reaching for the fruit cake.

"It's okay, it's okay. Young people just have an appetite. We don't pay attention to those polite manners." The old man had a long beard, gray hair, red face, and a faint smell of immortal style. Behind the old man stood two men in suits, both with guns in their hands.

The old man smiled and watched Tang Yibu stuff the fruit cake into his mouth and chew happily, with a kind expression on his face.

There are a few people at the table. Their outfits don't match the bustling shopping malls, and they are busy casting novel glances around them, or swallowing food without any taste. Eighty percent of them are "new guests" here.

Ruan Xian scooped out the steamed egg. He didn't pay attention to the exquisite interior decoration, and turned his attention to the permanent residents who were enjoying dinner.

The robbers of the Bliss were sitting not far away, and the happy chatter and laughter continued to float from all around, but the smile did not hide the tiredness on the faces of the robbers. The people here obviously haven't had a good rest, and Ruan Xian can distinguish a lot of external lesions caused by fatigue, as well as the faint smell of citronella fruit.

The situation at the tables with relatively slow eating speed was worse than that of the thieves who were thin, with a look a bit like Jiang Lin, and there was a bit of madness in the numbness. The food in front of them is more exquisite, but the owners of the food generally have a poor appetite, and they only move their chopsticks for a long time, as if eating is some kind of task.

The fruit on them has a particularly strong flavor.

"That's our senior cadre." Noticing Ruan Xian's gaze, the old man sitting at the small table stroked his beard. Duan Lili was sitting on his right, bowing his head obediently. "This meal is my treat. If you are willing to stay and live, sooner or later you will be able to eat such good food."

Ruan Xian didn't answer, Tang Yibu drank the soup in front of him and was concentrating on the meat steak in front of him. And several newcomers around him were obviously excited, and whispers came one after another.

"I'm the captain of the Bliss, Fan Baiyan. I have to be the captain for three or four years. In terms of stability, we must be the most stable." entertainment."

There are no women in this batch of newcomers, so Fan Lao made a slightly obscene gesture. "All entertainment."

Duan Lili buried his head even lower in the roar of laughter from the men.

Ruan Xian narrowed his eyes, taking advantage of the commotion among the newcomers, he looked at the hall for a while. Captain Fan should not exaggerate in terms of time. Compared with the settlement of the Bliss, the Zoushi is indeed immature and chaotic. but

Tang Yibu wiped the gravy from the corner of his mouth with a napkin, pushed the empty plate away, and poked Ruan Xian who was thinking, "Are you still eating your fruit cake?"

Ruan Xian glanced at him faintly, and pushed the dessert in his hand.

"Of course, I can't say anything here. Everyone is not paying attention. Come on, eat and eat, and don't talk about business. When it gets dark, I will let a special commentator go and give you a good talk."

After saying that, Old Fan clapped his hands and waved the screen, and the images of several beautiful girls attracted a burst of unkind laughter. "Everyone can choose one they like and talk about it all night. Just make sure to remember the rules."

Ruan Xian's eyes rolled around the dead eyes of those girls, but there was no expression on his face.

Except for Tang Yibu who was smacking the straw, among a group of extremely excited men, Ruan Xian's reaction was dazzling, and Lao Fan looked at him with interest. "This little brother has a very high eye."

"It's not." Ruan Xian replied quietly. He grabbed Tang Yibu, who was drinking juice with a satisfied face, and lightly bit the other's lower lip. "I'm not good with women."

Tang Yibu almost choked.

"Oh, it's offended." Old Fan smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes. "It's not easy to have a one-on-one relationship these days. It's okay, you can choose one normally, and let people go back early."

"We can ask for one more no." The man next to him let out a lewd laugh.

"There are better ones." Fan Lao took out a flannel bag and poured out seven or eight small green pills. "You can try this and make sure you have a good night tonight."

As soon as he saw it was medicine, the voice on the table instantly became quieter.

"Don't worry, everyone here eats this. Everyone knows what it looks like outside. This thing can give people a thought." Fan Lao squeezed one and stuffed it into his mouth. "I'm an old bone. I've been eating this food for a few years and I've lived until now. It's not a disease or a disaster. It's just like smoking a cigarette, and it's fine if you don't eat it. Don't throw it away. I want to play ass with everyone. , I won't give you that."

Old Fan gave Duan Lili a wink, and Duan Lili got up knowingly. She smiled sweetly and handed out the little green pills to everyone around the table. The tall breasts brushed the shoulders of the men intentionally or unintentionally, causing another burst of laughter.

"It's alright," she persuaded softly, as if she couldn't hear the laughter. "Look over there, everyone is eating. Brothers, don't worry, I can help you check it out."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the pill, licked it with the tip of her pink tongue, and put it back into the palms of the men.

At the long table not far away, many thieves finished their dinner. He squeezed out small pills from the flannel bag of the same style, threw them into his mouth like chewing gum, and then showed varying degrees of intoxication.

The tense atmosphere relaxed again, and a few newcomers sniffed the green pills in front of them and ate them on the spot.

"Ouch, good stuff." One of them hissed and gasped, "Why are you so happy, I haven't felt so relaxed in a long time."

Ruan Xian lowered his eyes and stuffed the pills into his pocket. He could feel that after this series of reactions, Old Fan's eyes stayed on him for longer and longer. He thought for a moment, tapped Tang Yibu lightly with the toe of his shoe, and then slid across the opponent's calf in a flirtatious manner.

Tang Yibu clearly understood what he meant. The android first crunched the firefly he had been given, and then vaguely touched Ruan Xian's pocket and took out Ruan Xian's one.

"Don't be so restrained. Come on, baby, I'll feed you." The android smiled, hooked the pill to the tip of his tongue, and hooked his arm around Ruan Xian's neck.

This time Ruan Xian did not resist.

They kissed each other in the presence of the Captain of the Bliss, drowns out the chattering of vigilance and vigilance. After the kiss, Ruan Xian made a gesture of swallowing something, and then gave Tang Yibu a "blaming" look.

In the corner of his vision, Old Fan looked away with satisfaction, while Duan Lili's eyes darkened for a second.

"Go, everyone. The night is still long." As the closing speech of the dinner, the old man winked and left the hall under the escort of the bodyguards.

Ruan Xian wiped off the smile on his face, grabbed Tang Yibu who was still picking up candies, and was about to go back to his room

A thin white arm stretched out and hugged Ruan Xian familiarly.

"Since there is no need for additional services, let me explain to the two of you." Duan Lili said with a smile.

The next second, she quickly glanced at Elder Fan who was leaving, buried her head, and lowered her voice, "Go back to the room, hurry, it's still too late to vomit the medicine now."