Send the briefcase to Professor Ren for review.

Rong Qiu stretched out his arms to soothe his slightly sour bones after he had already indicated that he had received it.

It's the last minute until New Year's Day.

Does Aye have a New Year's Day holiday...

But he couldn't tell.

Maybe Aye was already asleep at this time.

But he can't sleep now.

The last five seconds of New Year's Day are approaching.

The mobile phone message beeping on the pillow suddenly sounded.

Realizing something, Rong Qiu suddenly jumped up from the bed, ignoring his forehead hitting the bed board, but seeing that it was not Qin Muye, he was so depressed that he was about to cry.

But he still responded seriously.

Because it was Brother Rong Qin who sent him the message.

Brother Rong Qin: Happy New Year's Day, how was your day? Is there a New Year's Eve? That your partner... did he send you a message?

Rong Qiu typed word by word.

Rong Qiu: went to repair the mecha during the day. saw the firework show on the tram at night. was very happy, but didn't receive his message QAQ

Rong Qin breathed a sigh of relief, and changed the subject sharply: A star still has a fireworks show?

Rong Qiu: Brother Rong Qin, do you want to see it? I took pictures.

Rong Qiu immediately sent the photos taken today.

After a few minutes, he came back there.

Rong Qin: It's so beautiful

Rong Qin: Happy New Year, good night Xiaoqiu.

Rong Qiu: Good night~

Brother Rong Qin is really gentle, obviously they only met once, and sent him a Happy New Year.

It's a pity that he sent the same photo to Qin Muye long ago, but Ah Ye hasn't replied to him yet.

Rong Qiu pouted and habitually adjusted the chat interface back.

That night, Rong Qiu had a very shameful dream.

In the dream, he and Qin Muye watched the fireworks show together, and together with many young couples, they kissed in the sea of ​​flowers when the countdown ended.

Kissing his face turned red.

While Rong Qiu was confused, his mouth was slightly blocked, maintaining a state of kissing. Subconsciously, he clamped the quilt around his waist, and he wanted to continue kissing Ah Ye.

Even if you don't kiss, it's good to get closer to Aye.

But the dream that followed was not very good.

The man pushed him away, then sneered, his words fierce and ruthless, saying "beta is useless".

Awakened from a nightmare.

Rong Qiu suddenly sat up.

Rong Qiu stared blankly at the weak light in front of him, a ray of cold sun from the gap in the curtains shone on Rong Qiu's white waist, just like a painter with good painting skills was painting on his waist with golden ink.

Well it's a dream.

A few seconds later, Beta leaned back, hugged the pillow and rubbed it. He poked his phone on. The page before going to bed was the chat page with Qin Muye, so Rong Qiu could see at a glance that there was no new news.

Um……

Still didn't return.

beta do not understand.

As long as he goes online more and reads more emotional posts, he will know——

He is being treated coldly.

And cold treatment of his object, once again entered the susceptible period.

Unlike Star A's stable New Year's Eve, Qin Muye's small starship was suddenly attacked. Fortunately, Qin Muye's quick response and ruthless means were used to capture these "star bandits" as soon as possible.

But Qin Muye lost control of his fever in the middle.

It has entered a more ferocious and longer period of high feeling.

After five days, the closed confinement room was finally opened.

The man who came out of it was like a dark devil, and the undisguised residual pheromone broke through the door, and it was another shock.

Fortunately, Qin Muye has woken up now, and he straightened his wrinkled collar: "Have those star bandits been found out?"

Brother Zheng resisted the pheromone and stepped forward and whispered, "It's from the Qin family."

Qin Muye sneered: "It's dealt with, let's throw it back."

Brother Zheng trembled again.

He actually felt the murderous aura of not losing the eldest young master from the young master's smile, but the young master has only entered the military area for half a year...

The man returned to his bedroom. No alpha appeared in front of him along the way. As early as when he entered the confinement room, the entire search for the small starship was controlled by his people. It could even be said that the entire Fourth Military Region was with him. hand.

Qin Muye felt tired when he returned to the lounge.

During the five days in the confinement room, he fought with pheromones all the time. Restless, out of control, cold water pouring from head to toe, even this is difficult to solve.

The alpha's sexy body was stained by the cold and damp water vapor. When Qin Muye came out again, it was already in the early morning of the next day and New Year's Day had passed.

Man takes out old mobile phone from drawer.

I haven't dealt with it for a few months, and when turned it on, a bunch of messages popped up, but most of them came from the same person, the one he had deliberately ignored during this time - Rong Qiu

Qin Muye's brows and eyes became colder and colder. He touched the glands that were close to the barrier sticker, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on the blue-purple pen on the table. The colored shell swayed the eye-catching metallic luster.

Inexplicably a bit like beta eyes.

Qin Muye stopped and watched for a while, then stood up three seconds later.

clatter

In the silence, there was the sound of the phone and the pen falling into the trash can.

There is no lunar year in the Federation, and New Year's Day is the beginning of each year.

After New Year's Day, Rong Qiu ushered in the last semester of his senior year, and he could finally go out to other planets to do missions.

T star, D star, K star, and L star each stayed for a month, and finally he came to the extremely cold P star according to the school's arrangement.

P star, six o'clock in the evening.

The sun was still lit without temperature, it had been rising for more than ten hours, and there was still a layer of hoarfrost on the withered grass beside the road.

Rong Qiu finished the mission and got off the mecha. The cold wind made him shiver. Rong Qiu sighed in the palm of his hand, white mist rose, and then he took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket.