Chapter 131 Goodbye
Chapter 131 Goodbye
"While the First Legion was carrying out a mission in the Third System, the warship's detector malfunctioned, preventing it from detecting the approaching alien beast..."
"Their highest-ranking officer, Admiral You An, was unfortunately injured while fighting the alien beast..."
"The extinct beast cleanup is now complete, and the First Legion has begun returning to the Imperial Star..."
In the room, the lights were dim. Wen Zhimo was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed to rest. His expression was indifferent and no emotion could be seen.
He had two buttons of his usually neat and tidy shirt unbuttoned, revealing his smooth collarbone. He had taken off his usual glasses, and his gentle and refined face had a colder look.
On the side, there was a computer with a lit screen, constantly broadcasting news from recent times.
At that time, Wen Zhimo was working on the final project on red tile grass at the research institute and had no time to pay attention to these things.
In the stillness of the night, the video on the computer automatically skipped to the next video after it finished playing, repeating itself. This made the empty room feel less desolate.
"Euan Crowley, the fall of a star military heroine..."
"Will the Imperial Admiral who lost his arm be forced to step down..."
"The mating season is approaching. Would His Excellency the Male Insect accept a missing arm..."
……
The moment the door opened, a male insect appeared.
She has black hair and black eyes, a high nose and thin lips, and fair and delicate skin. She wears a pair of half-frame black silk glasses, and is gentle and elegant. The eyes under the lenses are like a pool of autumn water, shimmering and charming, and particularly beautiful.
You An stood at the door and immediately recognized that the male insect in front of him was Wen Zhimo.
Suddenly, he held his breath, not knowing what to do.
Qiao Wang and Wen Zhimo, who were standing by, were very familiar with each other. After greeting each other with a smile, they began to introduce them to each other.
"This is Admiral Youan of the First Legion."
"This is my female lord, Cedric."
"This is my friend, Wen Zhimo."
The Zerg were harsh on females, and since Wen Zhimo was a male and You An was a female, being alone together could lead to rumors that would damage their reputations. Qiao Wang, unaware that they knew each other, was worried that being alone would be awkward for them.
So after communicating with both parties, Qiao Wang and Cedric accompanied Youan.
In this way, even if the news gets out, they can say it was just a dinner among friends, which can ease the embarrassment of Wen Zhimo and You An.
Wen Zhimo looked at the female insect who was obviously a little nervous. The faint smile that often appeared on his face seemed to be more genuine, and even his calm eyes were slightly rippled.
It is not obvious, not ostentatious, but faint, yet it really exists.
After just a brief moment, Wen Zhimo looked away again, nodded slightly, and said hello: "Good afternoon."
These words seemed to be spoken only to Youan.
But when Youan raised his eyes, he saw Wen Zhimo looking away. He thought it was an illusion and no longer cared.
After a brief introduction and greetings, Wen Zhimo welcomed them in and asked the robot bug to pour a few cups of tea.
The tea has a rich aroma, and you will feel comfortable if you smell it carefully. You know without thinking that this is a high-quality tea.
Zerg plants are expensive, but Wen Zhimo doesn't seem to be short of them.
Youan took a few more sips of tea out of nervousness and discomfort, his eyes lowered, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Wen Zhimo glanced at You An and took a sip of tea.
Because before coming, Qiao Wang told both parties the general situation, so after a brief greeting, Wen Zhimo took You An to the second floor.
The remaining man and insect took the initiative to stay on the first floor to rest, leaving them private space.
After arriving in the Zerg Tribe, Wen Zhimo actually seldom took the initiative to treat "people". One reason was that the concepts and theories of traditional Chinese medicine were too unfamiliar to the Zerg Tribe. The other reason was that if he wanted to work in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in the Zerg Tribe, there would be many things he needed to consider.
Therefore, Wen Zhimo did not have a special place in his home for medical treatment, but fortunately the new house he moved into was not small enough to accommodate the female insects who came to see the doctor.
Wen Zhimo walked in front of Youan, and Youan finally had the opportunity to observe this male insect that he had not seen for a long time.
Youan had always known that this male insect had a beautiful figure. In an insect race where male insects were generally shorter, Wen Zhimo's height was actually almost the same as a female insect, and he was even a few inches taller than Youan.
Wen Zhimo had a slender figure with well-proportioned features. Because he often wore a shirt, he always exuded a refined and elegant air. Now, the dark marks on his handsome face had faded, revealing his naturally fair skin. This contrast with his affectionate eyes and pale lips was even more alluring.
Youan walked behind, feeling a little sad.
No wonder the male insect rejected him, it turned out that he really looked down on him.
A male insect has a face like this, and there are many female insects who are willing to give everything for him, so how could he be missing?
If it weren't for Cedric's male master, he wouldn't have seen this male insect again, right? From just now until now, the male insect hadn't even given him a second glance. It probably didn't recognize him...
As he thought about it, the bitterness in his heart grew, and he felt so uncomfortable that his eyes unconsciously turned red. After realizing his untimely physiological changes, Youan quickly lowered his eyes to avoid being seen by the male insect walking in front of him.
But perhaps because she was too panicked, the female soldier's sharpness faded at this time, and Youan did not notice that the male insect in front of her had stopped.
They were walking up and down the stairs, not far from each other, just two steps away. When Youan was about to bump into Wen Zhimo, his body's instinctive reaction made him stop.
Youan subconsciously looked up and saw the male insect looking at him. Because of its position, the male insect looked very cold with its eyes lowered.
Wen Zhimo turned around and saw the female insect with red eyes. His brows unconsciously frowned, and his eyes became more intense, and he couldn't tell what emotion it was.
"what happened?"
The little face with red eyes looked so pitiful and broken.
Wen Zhimo's hand paused, and finally raised it, wanting to help the female insect wipe off the moisture stuck on her beautiful lower eyelashes.
Perhaps Youan felt his reaction was too awkward and embarrassing, so he quickly lowered his head and didn't notice Wen Zhimo's movements. His explanation also seemed a little weak and unreliable due to his anxiety and panic.
"I've been staying up late a lot lately, so my eyes keep tearing up uncontrollably."
Wen Zhimo paused his hand in mid-air, then lowered it, rubbing his fingertips slightly. He didn't look away, but said thoughtfully, "Really?"
Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes observation, smell, questioning and palpation. How could Wen Zhimo not tell whether Youan stayed up late?
But the female insect didn't want to talk, so Wen Zhimo didn't want to force her. In the end, he just said lightly, "We're here. Go sit over there and wait for me."
Youan nodded gently and said "hmm".
After a while, Wen Zhimo came back with a white dress in his hand. He handed the dress to You An and said, "Change your clothes and wear this one."
This is Wen Zhimo's clothes.
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