The sense of traction produced by the change in gravity quickly disappeared, and He Yan never noticed any other abnormalities after that. If it wasn't for the change in the scenery outside the window, he wouldn't even know that he was sailing at this time.

It should be the intelligent adjustment system of the spacecraft that automatically adjusted the state of the cabin according to the physical condition of each passenger.

No wonder Herter said it's best to stay in your room when you take off, so the smaller the spatial target, the more accurate the adjustment.

"He Yan, do you want some red wine?"

Lan Xing skillfully tapped twice on a smooth wall, and the wall slowly slid away, revealing a whole area of ​​wine and food behind the wall;

"Look, there are exactly two red wines here." Lan Xing took down both red wines from the wine rack.

"It's enough to open one if you want to drink." He Yan said with a smile, "Don't listen to Hert."

"Ah, is it?" Lan Xing put one of the red wines back into the storage cabinet on the wall with some disappointment.

While talking, the intelligent AI broadcasted a notification that the spacecraft had left the low-earth orbit of Planet 2779.

"The Shepherd will enter the jump at 12:43 interstellar time. Before that, please rest well."

"There are still 5 hours." He Yan looked at the light brain, "I'm going out for a walk, do you want to go together? Or rest in the room?"

Lan Xing was about to uncork the wine bottle, and immediately put down the things in his hands after hearing the question: "I want to be with you."

The Bensons have all seen Lan Xing's true colors. Except for Hert who felt that Lan Xing looked a bit like his old friend in temperament at first, the others didn't have any special reaction to Lan Xing, so Lan Xing didn't even go out now. Needed for any cover.

It must be my own overthinking, He Yan often thought.

From the first time he saw Lan Xing, he felt that Lan Xing looked like an aristocrat or a wealthy son in terms of appearance and temperament, even including those delicate little problems.

But later on the star network, he checked all the information he could find, including the revelation of finding bugs, but he couldn't find any bugs that matched Lan Xing's appearance.

Herter also said that Lan Xing was just some old friends who looked like him, but not in appearance.

"He Yan, would you like a drink or two? Believe me, wine is more effective than stabilizers." As soon as he arrived at the public event cabin, Hert greeted him graciously.

"Where's Mr. Benson?" He Yan asked.

"He's getting old, and needs a good rest before the jump." Herter replied while handing He Yan a glass of wine.

Herter had already taken off his sunglasses at this time. Although he had entered middle age, he was still handsome. It could be seen that when he was young, he was also outstanding among males with outstanding appearance.

He Yan took the wine glass, but held it in his hand and didn't drink.

"Blue Star, would you like to have a drink too?" Hert, who would tease him whenever he saw a beautiful female, was extraordinarily dutiful when dealing with Blue Star, sometimes a little timid.

"No need." Except for He Yan and Xiaomi Mili, Lan Xing was not very enthusiastic about other bugs.

"Too similar, too similar." Herter turned around and muttered to himself.

"Didn't you say that he doesn't look like your old friend at all?" He Yan swirled the wine in his glass casually, his movements were skillful and elegant, and he often attended receptions at a glance.

"The look in the eyes, especially the cold eyes, can make my heart flutter and haunt me every time."

Heert managed to pull out two elegant words, and was almost not moved by himself. When he turned his head, he saw He Yan squinting and staring at him displeasedly.

"Tsk, don't get me wrong. I'm not talking about your Blue Star. My old friend is a famous cold-faced beauty. His eyes can scare me to my knees." Hert proudly Lift your chin up.

He Yan: ... Are you a masochist?

"Mr. Hult, Mr. He Yan." A familiar voice sounded behind him.

He Yan turned his head in surprise, and saw Ross who was meticulous from hair to shoes: "Mr. Ross?"

"Yeah." Rose's posture was still very high, but his tone was less arrogant, "I'm going to Capital Star too, so I took a ride with Mr. Benson."

Rose ran to Planet 2779 to avoid rumors and disputes, and did not violate any laws, so applying for a visa to the capital star is not a problem.

With Rose there, his cub Rod must be there too.

He Yan looked down, and sure enough, he saw the arrogant worm staring at him with a wrinkled face, his eyes were as unfriendly as before.

Blue Star also noticed the arrogant male cub, and simply moved half a step forward, tilting his head and glaring at Rhodes condescendingly.

After Rhodes saw Blue Star, he probably remembered the stones embedded in the wall that night, and Blue Star encouraged Millet to beat him up, and the whole bug shrank back behind Rose.

The brat really had to be dealt with with the brat.

Only then did Ross set his sights on Lan Xing, but after only one glance, the faint smile on his face froze immediately, and the shock that couldn't be hidden in his dark brown eyes.

This process lasted for a few seconds, and Herter also noticed this subtle stagnation, and even the big-hearted Lan Xing frowned slightly, looking back at Ross coldly.

Ross had never seen Lan Xing before, and He Yan wondered if someone finally recognized Lan Xing.

But just when the atmosphere was about to become stalemate, Ross quickly changed the look on his face, and said politely and apologetically: "Sorry, this is Mr. He Yan's friend Lan Xing, I didn't expect to be so beautiful, it's the first time we meet I'm sorry."

He Yan felt that things were not as simple as Ross explained, because the first look in his eyes was not only shock but also panic, as if he saw something that shouldn't appear, which was beyond his comprehension.

"That's right, I also think Blue Star is the second most beautiful female I've ever seen." Hert was already slightly drunk, and while drinking, he began to recall the most beautiful female in his mind.

Ross remained calm, and He Yan also planned to pretend not to notice. He asked Lan Xing to sit on the high chair in front of the bar, and gave him a bottle of sparkling water to confuse him, thereby avoiding Ross's sight.

"Mr. Ross is also going to the Capital Star to participate in the Chamber of Commerce?" He Yan handed over a glass of wine that had been poured on the bar.

Like He Yan, Ross just held the cup for show after taking it, and didn't drink it.

"No, I'm only running a small company, so I'm not qualified to participate in the business meeting held by the royal family." Ross said the scene.

Small business?

Who used their identity and company to bully the "weak"?

He Yan has seen this kind of rhetoric a lot.

Ross probably also remembered the first unpleasant confrontation between the two worms: "The company is a small company, but I am still very good at machinery, especially mech design and maintenance."

"I've heard of it." He Yan did not deny this.

When he was learning about mechs, he had read several books compiled by Ross. The content in the books was very practical, and the ideas conveyed were unique and novel. He was indeed a genius in this area.

"Although I left a very bad impression on Mr. He Yan, as a maintenance engineer, I would like to take the liberty of asking you about the maintenance method of the mini battery." Ross said very sincerely.

He Yan recalled the strange look in Ross's eyes when he looked at Lan Xing just now, and told him intuitively that Ross knew Lan Xing, and it was very likely that it had something to do with the air crash in Lan Xing's dream.

This bug needs to be checked.

After making this decision, He Yan lightly touched Rose's glass with his wine glass: "Okay, I'll think about it."

Ross was obviously very happy when he heard this answer, the smile on the corner of his mouth widened a lot, and he drank the wine in the glass with He Yan.

Leaving aside all the unsolved mysteries behind it, He Yan and Ross chatted happily.

After Blue Star and Rod finished chatting about a few bottles of drinks, the two mech fans also finished off the whole bottle of wine, and the drunk Herter was carried back to the room by the staff.

"I had a good chat today." When we parted, the slightly drunk Ross still maintained a dignified and gentlemanly demeanor, "I hope you can seriously consider our cooperation. I am willing to exchange some of the company's shares."

"Okay." He Yan hooked his lips and responded lightly.

"Then see you tomorrow." Ross nodded slightly to say goodbye, and pulled Rhodes who was drank by the side to prepare to leave. When passing by Lan Xing, he briefly glanced at Lan Xing's face, as if confirming certain characteristics.

After returning to the room, He Yan fell directly on the bed.

"He Yan, you're drunk." Lan Xing helped him brush away the broken hair on his forehead.

"I'm not drunk." He Yan's tone was steady, but his eyes were a little blurred, "I can drink very well."

It was rare to see He Yan playing petty temper, Lan Xing was secretly happy, and continued to tease him: "You just walked crookedly."

"No, that's because the plane is unstable." He Yan, the drunk, spoke very hard.

In order to prove that he was not drunk, he also began to show logic: "Ross looks at you wrongly, he must know you, he has a problem"

"Well, I can see it." Lan Xing lay on his side, propped his cheek with one hand, and smiled, "So you drank with him because of me?"

"Well, I suspect that he has something to do with the bombing in your dream. You may be able to find clues by approaching him." He looked at Lan Xing and murmured. .

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you." He Yan raised his hand unconsciously, and tapped the tip of Lanxing's nose with the untouched touch.

At this time, the lights in the room were suddenly turned off, leaving only the luminous spar inlaid on the wall exuding soft fluorescence, and the spots reflected each other with the vast starry sky outside the window.

"He Yan, you're so kind." Lan Xing leaned forward, put one hand on He Yan's ear, and there was starlight in his gentle eyes.

In the dark, except for vision, other senses are magnified. He Yan can smell the fragrance of Lanxing's body, hear Lanxing's careful breathing, feel Lanxing's slightly hot body temperature, and the gradual depression of his body. weight.

His eyes wandered inch by inch from Lan Xing's beautiful eyebrows, and finally stopped under the tip of his nose. The only trace of forbearance in his deep black pupils seemed to be soaked by the smell of alcohol.

"He Yan." Lan Xing called out in a low voice.

This sound completely overturned He Yan's drunkenness, he turned over, and Lan Xing's long silver hair covered the bed.

The starlight outside the window was blurred, as if falling into a huge vortex.

The author has something to say:

Mir: I smell spring.

He Yan: But I think things are not that simple.