Chapter 48

The hot wind on the colonial star blew sand and dust into the window, making a slight noise on the screen. The sunlight slanted into the house, casting a long shadow on the profile of the person next to the window.

Qi Mu whispered to the adjutant about the ending matters of the planet. There were no matters that were difficult enough to require a meeting. He made a few requests and then hung up the communication.

The glow rubbed across his cheeks, giving his hair a golden glow. His eyebrows and bridge of his nose were straight, and there was a deep sense of weariness under his eyes. Together, it was almost full of impatience on his face.

But the extremely deep indentation on the cheek cannot be broken, making it look a bit dull.

Qi Mu always used to cling to Feng Xi's shoulder and neck every night when he fell asleep. He was so used to being hugged that he could unlock different red marks every morning.

Forget it normally, Qi Mu rubbed his cheeks, trying to speed up blood circulation, and wanted to eliminate this embarrassing trace as soon as possible.

Now that everyone lives close together, if he is seen when he goes out, this indentation will really lose his serious image as a general. No one can control what happens in private, but when you go out to meet people, you have to be a decent person, right?

A blush rose on the side of her face, but the indentation remained motionless. Qi Mu struggled to pat it a few more times, even planning whether to pour some hot water.

After calculating the noise that would be caused, he wiped his neck and sighed leisurely, that's all, let's wait for it to subside naturally.

After making sure the indoor air was refreshed, Qi Mu carefully closed the window.

The unnatural friction sound on the bed caught his attention. Qi Mu turned around and glanced over, "When did you wake up? It's still early. Can you sleep for a while?"

Feng Xi put his arms behind his head and adjusted the angle of his sight. , "I just heard you sigh, what did you think of? I can't sleep."

The magnetic fields, temperatures, and day and night time of different planets are so different that they couldn't care too much when they were tired a few days ago, but after they were free, their sleep was greatly affected. Big impact.

He went to bed very late last night, and his clothes were flying around. Feng Xi scanned around and couldn't find his shirt, and he didn't want to get up.

Qi Mu's clothes were also in a mess. When he came to communicate in the morning, he hurried down to pick up the call, and the gauze on his hands was torn out in a mess. He went to rummage through Feng Xi's bag, "Which one do you want? You are such a good person. You are so tired. I will take you to train when you get back."

Feng Xi's hand that took the things paused, and his fingers clasped the hand where Qi Mu had been lying. The bed sheet, gritted his teeth and kicked him, "Look at how you look before you say this! Qi Mu, who was going to cry yesterday?"

"But I recovered quickly, and I'm completely fine now." Qi Mu stood and spoke without any back pain, completely Not leaving any way out for himself, he waved his hand and said, "Why don't you sleep a little longer? I'll call you when we set off. I've packed everything."

"Are you still a snail girl, so caring?" This was not the case. Every word was sincere. Feng Xi was very angry after being ridiculed so early in the morning.

But exhaustion greatly affected Qi Mu's emotional intelligence. He accepted the compliment without hesitation, "Thank you for the compliment. I think I'm very considerate. Do you want to lie down for a while?"

Feng Xi stopped lying down and stood up to pull on his clothes. He found the shirt he had lost from Qi Mu, "Give me my clothes back, and I will deprive you of the right to enter my room."

Qi Mu paused and decided to do something else. He raised his arms, "I'm hurt It's not healed yet. It's hard to take off your clothes."

"Really?" Feng Xi sneered, took Qi Mu's arm and pressed it in the middle, "I'm not a painkiller, but it can make you feel more pain."

"It hurts, it hurts..." Qi Mu's groggy mind finally woke up. Aba and Aba reviewed the situation for a long time and realized that what he said seemed to be too direct, causing serious consequences.

Yesterday I still had a distressed attitude, but today I was so angry that I acted!

The faint smell of blood overflowed, and Feng Xi frowned. Qi Mu's wet black eyes blinked at him, and he felt guilty in his heart, "I'll help you change the dressing."

However, the blood scab was loose, and Qi Mu took the opportunity to show weakness, " It hurts so much. Only kissing can divert the attention."

Feng Xi was silent for a moment, then put his arms around Qi Mu's waist and kissed her obediently.

With the nature of a good morning kiss, he moved upward from his arm to Qi Mu's cheek, leaving a light red mark where the indentation was.

He took advantage of Qi Mu's indulgence and pulled up his arm, and the gauze was pulled off in circles, revealing the wounds that had already formed bloody scabs, leaving only shallow white marks in some places where the wounds were not deep.

As the gauze was removed, a few pieces of blood scab fell off.

Feng Xi: ...

The gauze was seized, and Qi Mu was driven out of the room despite the new hickey on his face. He still smiled firmly under the repeated glances of the team members.

Who cares, this is called a testimony of love.

-Back

to Zhongxuexing, Feng Xi wrote and read the information on the terminal.

A few days have passed, and the cooperation plan for the fringe galaxy has been basically finalized. The fringe galaxy has been lifted from the alert state, and the plan for the central seal will soon be launched.

Cooperation with the Noah Federation has already begun. They have rare metals and an industrial base. Most of the parts can be made locally, and difficult models are guided by Zhong Feng on the star network.

After that night, Qi Mu was busy gathering bargaining chips for negotiations with the royal family, and soon set off after solving the refugee problem. The abnormal report of the colonial star to the empire was considered to have given the reason for the previous ban. The royal family has not expressed its attitude so far. They want to stand still, and they are not in a hurry to challenge it.

Only by keeping the royal family unclear about the situation can more information be collected.

Feng Xi twisted the penholder and placed the paper with ink on it in front of an empty window to dry.

The information on the terminal is easy to modify, and he likes to use this ancient recording tool when organizing important thoughts.

Old Fran's profile picture and several unread messages jumped on the screen. Feng Xi put aside his writing and unlocked the terminal. This lively old man was particularly addicted to the Internet. He guarded the terminal for 14 hours out of the 24 hours. He had long declared that he wanted to capture He went to study the spaceship project recently proposed by the empire.

How to build a batch of spacecraft that can be used in combat with the least energy and resource consumption?

This discussion has been circulating on StarNet for many years, but this is the first time it has been brought to an official competition.

Otherwise, this question is too broad. In the history of spacecraft, most improvements have been in these two directions, and they will continue to go in this direction in the future. However, without breakthroughs in cutting-edge technology, spacecraft energy consumption cannot be reduced much. .

It needs to be concise. Isn’t an unmanned spacecraft concise enough? Do you want to install complex and bloated safety systems to ensure driver safety?

Because of this seemingly unprofessional topic, imperial conspiracy theories quickly spread. Everyone wondered whether there were other alien races besides the Zerg, which aroused human vigilance? If so, will they at some point be eyeing the Empire and invade it like the Zerg?

If the other party doesn't come, then humans will have to take the initiative.

The age of navigation has long passed. No one wants to set foot in a desolate place without a star network. That means there is no social interaction, no safety at all, and even no resources and food to use.

No matter what the empire's purpose was, this project happened to collide with the model aircraft modified by Feng Xi. He was not satisfied with the temporarily modified spaceship, but unexpectedly it met the proposition.

The complex and bloated theory seemed to be no match for the inspiration he got from the Wild Star adventure, but this inspiration was not complete enough. In order to continue to improve the model machine, he also wanted to take time to discuss it with his teacher.