The two-year friendship is the most important traditional festival of the ancient blue star, and it is still the most important day of the year in Lotus and Vigsen.

But Ming Jiang has never experienced the Spring Festival.

Most people on the garbage planet are in chaos and hunger every day, and they don't have the energy and money to go to the Spring Festival.Moreover, Tomorrow Cheng himself does not have the habit of looking forward to the Spring Festival. He is a member of the Al Federation, and some countries headed by the Al Federation have a weak sense of belonging to the ancient blue star, so naturally they will not have the tradition of celebrating the Spring Festival.

Strictly speaking, this is Ming Jiang's first Spring Festival.

Early in the morning, the waiters and robots of Lotus Palace were busy. Ming Jiang stood by the window in his pajamas, looked at the robot weeding in the garden, and stretched lazily.

Tan Taijing knocked on the door: "Jiang Jiang? Are you up yet?"

Ming Jiang turned around and answered, then pulled on his slippers and went to open the door.

Tan Taijing also changed into an improved version of the traditional costume today, and when Ming Jiang opened the door, the corners of his lips curved slightly: "Good morning."

"Good morning, Dad."

Tan Taijing touched Ming Jiang's long hair that hadn't had time to circle it: "It's a bit long."

Ming Jiang: "I haven't cut my hair for a long time."

Tan Taijing: "Go cut it before school starts, and have breakfast first."

Ming Jiang: "Okay."

In the dining room of the main hall, when Ming Jiang passed by, Alois and Tantai Chao were already sitting at the dining table.

"Are you up?" Alois sat on Tantai Chao's right hand, sitting in a reckless posture, and only when he saw Ming Jiang and Tantai Mirror would he restrain his hostility.

"Yeah." Ming Jiang smiled shyly.

Last night's birthday party ended not too late, but he was really curious about what gift Lu Lin put in the greenhouse, so he found a reason to go to Lu Lin's manor alone.

The gift was placed on the table in the greenhouse, a whole row of small ceramic flower pots of different colors, but the strange thing is that the workmanship is not fine, even rough.

In addition to these, there was an anonymous terminal on the corner of the table. Ming Jiang opened it, only to see a large amount of interstellar coins inside.

Ming Jiang looked at the huge amount of interstellar currency balance, and was really dazed for a while, and then asked Lu Lin the reason, but Lu Lin just replied repeatedly that it was a birthday present.

Cross came late and sat down beside Tan Taijing, habitually picked up the morning meal and cut it into small pieces and pushed it to Tan Taijing, then took the uncut portion of Tan Taijing's men and continued to eat.

Tan Taichao took a sip of refreshing coffee: "Have the arrangements for the starship been made?"

Alois was eating breakfast with his head down, but he raised his eyes and responded when he heard this sentence: "Well, everything is arranged."

Ming Jiang listened to the entire conversation, biting the nutrient solution straw and drinking in small sips.

This is the Spring Festival trip they discussed a few days ago. The tourism development of the ancient blue star has been completed, and it will gradually open from today. Cross and Tantai mirror want to go there on the first day of the opening of the ancient blue star tourism.a play.

Tan Taijing ate his breakfast gracefully, when he was almost done eating, he put down the knife and fork in his hand and said, "Give me the water."

The robot on the side rolled its wheels to fetch drinking water.

After eating half of it, Cross immediately put down the tableware, took the water from the robot and placed it next to Tan Taijing.

Ming Jiang has seen this kind of scene countless times.

He thought that Cross's passionate love for Tantai Jing might be much more exaggerated than what Xingwang said.

After breakfast, Ming Jiang wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, while the robot on the side came to clean up the table mess.

Alois put his arm on Ming Jiang's shoulder: "Come on, go back and change?"

Ming Jiang had this intention, stood up obediently, and returned to the side hall with Alois.

Alois said: "After changing clothes, go to the training room for two rounds? No gymnastics, variable-speed target firearm training."

Ming Jiang: "No, I'm going to the land general's villa, and then I have to go back to school."

Alois' face collapsed in an instant, his eyelids drooped and his face was full of displeasure: "Why did you go to him again?"

"The tulips in the greenhouse need to re-alter the environmental data, the row of dried ginger next to it needs to bask in the sun, and the Margaret in the dormitory yard also needs to be pruned..." Ming Jiang chattered about preparing to leave.

Alois had a headache when he heard it, but still felt very disliked by Mr. Ming Jiang going to Lu Lin Manor.

He clicked his tongue softly, hooked Ming Jiang's shoulder and leaned towards him, lowered his head and put the weight of his dress on Ming Jiang's shoulder.

"Why don't you buy a new house for you, brother? If you want a greenhouse, brother can make a new one for you. If it doesn't work, we can dig and resurface the garden in the palace. Why do you always go to Lu Lin's place?"

For Alois' unreasonable trouble, Ming Jiang just smiled: "But I like it very much, brother."

"..." Alois scratched his hair, unable to resist Ming Jiang's words, and compromised on the spot, "Okay, okay, go if you like, I'll take you there."

Ming Jiang reminded him: "Father made an appointment with you to re-do mental comfort today."

Alois: ...

Ming Jiang continued: "I can go alone, Lieutenant Jeffrey will accompany me."

Alois is not worried about Ming Jiang's safety either. After the Al Federation sent two students to steal Ming Jiang's gene, Ming Jiang's safety has long been taken seriously. Alois and TanTaichao knows it all.

But it was inconvenient for him to tell Ming Jiang what he was really worried about.

Ming Jiang took Alois's hand on his shoulder and put it down: "Go, brother."

Alois: ...

How to say a tone of sending him on the road.

Half an hour later, Ming Jiang drove the aircraft to Lu Lin's manor, walked into the greenhouse and began to prepare to leave for a few days.

The tulips in the greenhouse bloomed enthusiastically, and Ming Jiang cut a few branches, and planned to put them in Lu Lin's vase like last time.

As the number one general of the Lotus Empire, Lu Lin's military affairs are really busy, and he often has to go out to various bases for ten days and a half months.In addition, even if they stay on the planet Lotus, they go to the legion to deal with affairs every day, and they sleep directly in the dormitory of the legion headquarters when they are busy.

Therefore, his big manor is hardly popular, and it is deserted and deserted, not like a house where people live.Apart from Adjutant Garden who came over occasionally, there were only robots that worked on a daily basis in the manor.

In addition to tulips, Ming Jiang went to the garden outside the greenhouse and found large clusters of endless flowers blooming in endless summer. She cut two and hugged them in her arms.

Ming Jiang walked towards the manor building with the flowers in his arms, but unexpectedly ran into Adjutant Garden who came over.

"Adjutant Jiaden?" Ming Jiang took the initiative to say hello.

"Your Highness Ming Jiang." Since Ming Jiang's name was announced, everyone would choose to bring his name when calling him.

Seeing Gardenen's unhurried look, Ming Jiang asked, "Didn't the land general go to the legion today?"

Garden smiled: "Your Highness, today is the Spring Festival. The empire will not treat the general so harshly. The Spring Festival is a legal holiday for everyone to rest."

Ming Jiang really didn't know much about this, so he hugged the flower in his arms even tighter.

Now that they met together, Ming Jiang simply walked to the manor building with Garden.

Seeing what Gardenen seemed to be holding in his hand, Ming Jiang felt familiar, and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Garden opened his arms slightly so that Ming Jiang could see more clearly: "It's some tools for making ceramics. Recently, for some reason, the admiral became interested in this aspect, and even specially built a kiln for firing glaze."

Ming Jiang stopped suddenly, and stood stiffly on the spot.

The row of poorly crafted ceramic flower pots seems to have a production source.

Garden took two steps, and found Ming Jiang stopped where he was, and followed him for some unknown reason: "Your Highness?"

Ming Jiang exhaled: "It's nothing, I just remembered something."

Entering the door of the high-ceilinged living room, desolation and loneliness flow in every part of the building.

Ming Jiang found the vase where the flowers were placed last time, and found that the water inside seemed to be replaced regularly, but the flowers had long since withered, but they were still not thrown away.

Ming Jiang raised his hand to touch the edge of the withered petals, the corners of his mouth slowly raised upwards.

The sound of footsteps came from the stairs, Ming Jiang put away his smile, quickly picked up the withered flowers and put them aside, and then replaced them with the fresh tulips that were just picked.

After doing all this, Ming Jiang picked up the withered flower next to him and turned around, not surprisingly, he saw Lu Lin leaning against the wall not far away and looking at him.

Ming Jiang hid the withered flowers behind her back, and opened her mouth to send her blessings: "Happy New Year."

Lu Lin's eyelashes trembled slowly, and a cello-like voice slowly sounded: "Happy New Year."

Lu Lin leaned against the wall with a little effort on his shoulders, using his strength to straighten his back, and walked steadily to Ming Jiang's side step by step.

He caught a glimpse of the withered flower in Ming Jiang's hand, paused, and said, "Put it here, and let the robot clean it up."

Ming Jiang thought for a while: "Okay."

He put the flowers back on the table beside him, and turned to look at Lu Lin's gray-blue eyes.

The weather is fine today, the sun shines on the floor of the living room, giving this cold house the only warmth.

Ming Jiang took the initiative to ask: "Did you make those flowerpots yourself?"

Lu Lin didn't expect Ming Jiang to know about this so quickly, and his straight back froze slightly.

Ming Jiang: "Lu Lin."

This time, Ming Jiang didn't call out his name.

Lu Lin sighed invisibly: "It's me."

Ming Jiang took a step forward: "Why did you give me this, and why did you transfer so much money to me?"

Lu Lin's body froze again, and the hand hanging by his side curled up nervously.

Nervous, this word may never appear in Lu Lin's dictionary.But he is indeed nervous now, whether it is the reddish ear tips or the sweaty palms, it is the proof of this emotion.

Ming Jiang didn't stop until he was close to Lu Lin's chest.

The pair of sapphire blue eyes, known as the most precious in the Lotus Empire, stared at Lu Lin's gray-blue pupils, and asked softly, "Lu Lin."

"Do you like me?"