Bai Chunian stuck his head out from behind the computer and shook the phone that made the call: "Me."

Duan Yang was shocked, his head slammed on the corner of the CD-ROM rack on the computer, and woke up the crawler next to him. He sat up in a daze and rubbed his eyes.

"I'm sorry." Bai Chunian giggled, "I'm here to thank you for the information. You guys just woke up, why don't you go have breakfast?"

The buffet in the cafeteria was different every day. Bai Chunian didn't take anything else but picked up twenty boiled shrimps on the plate, found a place to sit down, and waved to them gently.

Duan Yang hadn't woken up yet, with a few strands of hair standing in a mess, he sat dazedly across from Bai Chunian and yawned.

The reptile came over with a dinner plate and stood hesitantly between the two. Bai Chunian looked at him ambiguously with his head bent and his eyes bent. He didn't mean to help him out of the siege. He wanted to see if he chose to sit on his side or Duan Yang's side.

Duan Yang finally woke up in time and patted the seat beside him: "Climbing, you sit here with me."

Bai Chunian: "Pfft."

The reptile gritted his teeth secretly without changing his face, sat beside Duan Yang, and ate silently with his head down.

Bai Chunian held his cheek in one hand and peeled the shrimp shell with the tip of his chopsticks in his left hand, listening to Duan Yang telling the story of yesterday's passion.

"The protection system of that submarine is doing very well. It took me a long time to send you the information."

"And what about the protection system that you think is difficult to break?" Bai Chunian asked.

"He did it." Duan Yang glanced at the reptile beside him who was eating silently. "The research institute created him with the original intention of raising a level of security protection, but it's just a matter of time."

The reptile didn't reply at this time, and it seemed that he also agreed with Duan Yang's evaluation. Bai Chunian remembered that Reptiles had always been confident and proud of their own skills. It seems that this time Duan Yang taught him how to be a man. Just by looking at his expression, he knew his self-esteem had taken a hit.

"By the way, there is an original English version of the experimental body destruction record in the document I sent you. He stole it from the research institute temporarily and helped a lot." Duan Yang knew that Bai Chunian knew nothing about computers, so he said too much. He couldn't understand the details, so he tried to choose the parts that were easy to understand.

"Oh..." Bai Chunian looked at the reptile, "Thank you, crawling."

The reptile choked on the milk, and his face turned red.

Duan Yang said with concern: "Just eat some snacks and choke." He was given a blank eye. "Anyway," Duan Yang said proudly, "except that the submarine gave me a good night's energy, there really isn't any challenging task recently."

"Yes." Bai Chunian's eyes were bent into a line, and in front of the reptiles, he took out a note from his pocket, wrote an address on it, and pushed it to them, "How about this."

Duan Yang glanced at it and was surprised. He lowered his voice and said with a smile: "This is interesting. You still have to go through the task book process. You can send it to me."

"The mission book has not come down yet."

Duan Yang was startled: "Fuck me, how dare you make your own decisions?" Although Bai Chunian's position in the alliance's special team was as easy as the commander of the special team, he dared to go beyond the team leader Cang and the meeting. This is the first time Chang has made a decision by himself.

"Don't worry. There will be mission books and bonuses. We have worked together for so many years. Have I ever lied to you?"

Bai Chunian's expression was determined, and Duan Yang had a bottom line in his heart.

"...Well...then it's settled, I'll get the bonus. If the president gets angry and blames me, you're not allowed to mention my name."

Bai Chunian agreed immediately.

"Okay. I'll take a look first, when do I want it?" Duan Yang put the note in his pocket, "The task book will be done as soon as possible, you."

"Don't worry, do it slowly." Bai Chunian looked at the reptile leisurely, "Help people to the end, I think you are working together very happily, it should be much faster with your help."

"I don't need him." Duan Yang waved his hand, "I can handle it myself."

The reptile gave him an unsure look: "The protection here is much more complicated and tighter than the submarine laboratory, don't come and beg me then."

"Impossible, please, I'm a dog."

"Okay, I'll wait for your news." Bai Chunian went to ask for a disposable fresh-keeping box, packed 20 peeled shrimps in order, and looked at Duan Yang, who was single by strength, with pity. Goodbye and left.

Back at the apartment, Rimbaud was still sinking at the bottom of the fish tank to catch up on sleep.

He slept half-curled in the corner of the tank, tiny air bubbles emerging from where his cheek meets his ear, to the surface. After getting along for so long, Bai Chunian discovered for the first time that he actually had gills, but it was too inconspicuous to be discovered.

Bai Chunian didn't wake him up, put down the lunch box on tiptoe, and went to the bathroom to take off his shirt and prepare to wash his hair. The alpha in the mirror in front of him made him unaccustomed. Although his appearance had not changed much, it had already evolved from bone to skin. The most interesting point was that the hair could be kept clean without washing, and part of Rimbaud's purifying ability changed along with it. As more and more talents were bestowed, they were inherited together.

When he was looking at himself in the mirror, suddenly a pair of fair-skinned arms stretched out from behind, supporting the alpha abdominal muscles and touching upwards little by little, his fingertips hooked the black spar collar, and his cheeks were drawn from Bai Chu Nian. His shoulders stick out, and his cold lips stick to his shoulders.

"It looks so good, beautiful cat." Rimbaud hugged him from behind and complimented in his ear.

Bai Chunian immediately dispelled the subtle unaccustomedness in his heart, and felt that he looked good. He suddenly noticed that Rimbaud's arm was not bandaged, and when he turned around, he saw Rimbaud's upper body and his hands on his shoulders.

A surge of blood rushed up, and Bai Chunian tried his best to endure it. Although he held back his movements, two fluffy white lion ears still emerged from his hair.

He raised his hand to press back, but was stopped by Rimbaud.

Rimbaud grabbed his wrist: "Don't control in front of me."

"I want to kiss you." Bai Chunian turned his head to look away and said, his ears shaking.

Rimbaud raised his eyebrows slightly: "Am I not an ugly goblin?"