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It is another year of graduation season, and the army of job-seeking overwhelms large and small enterprises in the entire city.

As a fresh graduate from a second-rate university, Wen Qiuxing did not panic, because before he graduated, he started to fend off a small business.

After graduating, I went directly to a place with a better location and rented a small apartment.

It looks more comfortable than the students who are running around looking for work, but every row is very tiring.

Wen Qiuxing was also very tired and boring to do this.

Every day is to take orders, take goods, ship, and occasionally spare some time to go out to play ball, exercise, or stay indoors all day, and will be abandoned within three to five years.

As for classmates and friends, I said before that during the graduation season, everyone was busy with flying.

At best, chatting and playing games online, it has been a long time since I have been offline.

This evening, the goods were packed and it was already over ten o'clock at night.

After Wen Qiu wakes up for work, he realizes that he hasn't eaten dinner yet. He is so hungry and has no time to take out. He just took out his mobile phone and key and went out to buy some food.

To say that the place he rented is not prosperous, there are two noodle restaurants downstairs.

But bad luck, the noodle shop that is usually open until twelve o'clock was closed.

When Wen Qiu wakes up, she has to cover the pantothenic acid stomach and walk out of the alley.

To save money, he lives in the deepest part of the alley, and it takes a few minutes to walk outside.

It can only be said that tonight is really evil, Wen Qiuxing walked, and suddenly found that his mother's wind was blowing in the alley...

"Fuck..."

This season, this geographical location, the wind is very evil.

However, Wen Qiuxing was courageous and did not care about such strange things, and walked over quickly as usual.

Until the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came, he rubbed his eyes and screamed again in his mouth: "Lightning?"

Wen Qiuxing shocked Liao.

If he had read correctly, the alley had a lightning bolt.

The curious young man accelerated his steps and trot over, while turning on the flashlight function on his mobile phone, he saw a figure lying on his back under the light source.

Is an individual.

Wen Qiuxing is the kind of person who is enthusiastic about the public. He is ready to hit 120. Not to mention, this person must have been accidentally electrocuted.

If you think about it this way, is the funeral home faster?

When Wen Qiu was awake, he walked up to the victim, squatted down, and turned away the blond hair on the victim's face.

A beautiful face with three-dimensional features and full of exotic charms appeared in front of Wen Qiuxing.

"..." Wen Qiuxing, as a straight man, was just surprised by this excessively beautiful face, then stretched his fingers to check if the victim was breathing.

Just when his finger was about to touch the tip of the other person’s tall nose, the handsome blond man lying on the floor suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Wen Qiuxing’s wrist very quickly: "Who are you?"

A string of weird languages, not English.

Wen Qiuxing wiped his eyes black, and asked in a fairly decent English: "Do you speak English?"

The other party looked at him with equally astonishing grey and blue eyes, apparently not understanding at all.

Fuck.

Apart from English, Wen Qiuxing knows nothing about other foreign languages.

"How are you? Was you injured?" Wen Qiuxing didn't care about the language problem. First, check the body of this buddy. If you are really injured, you must call 120.

After all, they are foreign friends. It's not easy to have three long and two short here.

"Can you let me go first? I'm not a bad person." Wen Qiuxing twitched the wrist that was caught by the blond man, but the other person's grip was tight, even a little bit of bone pain.

However, the man on the ground didn't care about Wen Qiuxing's struggles. He suddenly sat up neatly, observing the surrounding eyes, which seemed extremely deep and alert.

Here……

Not a battlefield.

No smoke, no alien creatures, no **** smell.

Where is this place?

Hell?

Feng Ting, the king of the first protagonist, frowned, thinking hard about what happened before he came here.

Undoubtedly, he was fighting at the time.

Then, the fighter plane was attacked.

He abandoned the fighter to prepare for parachuting, but the landing site seemed to be out of alignment.

It is temporarily known that there is human civilization on this planet, but unfortunately the language is not available.

The environment also looks quite backward.

Moreover, the citizens' physical qualities are weak and they can't help it.

So the king let go of the slender and incredible wrist and opened the terminal to contact his men.

However, he found that the signal was intermittent and he could not send a message.

"Fuck." Wen Qiuxing looked at the red seal's wrist, and looked up at the nervous foreign man: "Brother sees you being so powerful, it should be okay, then I will go, you yourself Do it yourself."

He is still hungry and has to go to dinner.

The footsteps of the young man brought back the attention of the court, he paused, stood up from the ground, still wearing the gray-blue military uniform at the time of the expedition, exquisitely tailored and fitted, making him look out of place with the surrounding environment, just like ...

Just like the actors who came out of the movie.

Wen Qiuxing turned back inadvertently and found that the blonde handsome guy was following him, and his height was almost the explosion of everyone he had seen, including movie star artists and even fitness coaches.

Simply...

How could such a superb human being appear in this alley?

It's really puzzled.

But seeing that the other party can walk vigorously, Wen Qiuxing was relieved.

The two people walked back and forth towards the alley, where there was a small restaurant on the left, and it was not closed at ten o'clock.

"Boss, let's have a sauerkraut fish, don't be too spicy." Wen Qiuxing went in familiarly and said to the boss in charge.

"Hole!" The boss picked up the apron in front of him and wiped his hands. The guests standing at the door... stayed, this, foreigners, how can I say...

And looking at people's appearance and dress, they don't look like ordinary people.

At this time, Wen Qiuxing also found the boss's peculiarity, and looked at the door along the boss's eyes, just as the man looked at him.

Although his speech was not clear and his skin color and nationality were not clear, Wen Qiuxing couldn’t pretend to be indifferent. He glanced at his red wrist and ignored it, beckoning generously to the door: "Come, I invite you to dinner."

The language is not available, but the gestures are universal.

The court had fought continuously one day and one night on the battlefield. At this time, it was indeed necessary to replenish energy, but he found that the civilization of this planet was really backward.

None of the people here have terminals on their wrists.

The car on the road is the technology that the Empire has eliminated for hundreds of years.

Therefore, of course, credit points cannot be used here.

Feng Ting looked at the dark-haired young man who beckoned at him, his eyes flashing. This was the first time he experienced someone beckoning him like this.

It seems that this obscured planet does not know the name of the first main star king, or even other civilizations in the universe.

Finally, Wen Qiuxing saw that the other party came over and sat down opposite him.

"..." The young people on earth are stunned, by the temperament and face value of this handsome blond man, and the male hormones that don't die.

Look at the little girls and big aunts around, as long as they are women, they are secretly watching.

"Cough..." Wen Qiuxing wanted to say something, but remembered that she couldn't communicate with each other and shut her mouth.

He took a disposable paper cup and poured a glass of water for the other party.

"Drink." He said, he saw the man's lips were chapped, as if he hadn't drunk for a long time.

The handsome blond-haired man looked at Wen Qiuxing intently, as if he saw something rare, and he kept watching it in a suspicious and surprised manner.

It was so troublesome that Qiu Xing couldn't help but touch his face, wondering if there was something on his face?

I saw the handsome blond guy put away his eyes, hesitantly picked up the paper cup, sniffed under his nose, and then took two sips carefully.

"Boss!" Wen Qiuxing shook his head and shouted, "Add more beef and broccoli, and a shredded chicken."

Since it is to invite foreign friends to eat, order two more dishes.

Forty minutes later, Wen Qiuxing was about to eat, so he got up and settled the bill, and then stood next to the handsome blond man, regardless of whether the other person could understand it, in short: "I am full, I have settled the bill, you yourself Slowly, I will take a step first."

As for what to help, the language is not correct, isn't it? In addition to asking the other party for a meal, Wen Qiuxing doesn't know what else he can do.

The king, who was patted on the shoulder, glanced at the palm pulled away from the shoulder, frowning slightly.

However, as the indigenous youths of the backward planet left, the headaches that accompanied the royal court for many years came back, making his already unpleasant look more cold.

"Let's learn to meow~~meow meow meow meow meow~~"

Wen Qiuxing hummed and walked through the deserted alleys, preparing to go back to take a bath and then go to bed to eat chicken for two games.

But suddenly, he heard a footstep following him and looked back.

Sure enough, that handsome guy with golden hair.

Gee, Wen Qiuxing raised an eyebrow, is he glued on?

Or do people live here?

In view of Wen Qiuxing's uncertainty, he did not dare to injustice others, so he walked forward as if nothing happened until he walked downstairs to his apartment and found that he did not guess wrong, and this buddy stuck to him.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Wen Qiuxing opened the door just now, and wanted to go in and close the door. As a result, a forceful palm pulled the door open.

The handsome blond looked at him, his gray and blue eyes looked scary in the dark night.

However, Wen Qiuxing was not afraid, because the other party looked good, and the clothes on her body were very upright, you can be sure that it was not a bad person, but it didn’t look like a good person... rubbing it or rubbing it, shit.

"No, there is only one bed and one bed in my apartment." Wen Qiuxing raised a finger toward her, and looked very embarrassed, hoping that the other party would understand what he meant.

As a result, his fingers were wrapped in the palm of the opponent's palm, pushed in, and then followed him in, bringing the door.

"Fuck..." Wen Qiu woke up and stared. With no advantage in height and strength, he thought of calling the police and handing this person to the police uncle.

But seriously, Wen Qiuxing's fear of the police will make this buddy have excessive behavior.

Maybe someone just wanted to stay for one night or something. Anyway, he wasn’t a girl anymore. Inner Mongolian brother with a rough personality scratched his head and muttered to bring people up: “Okay, okay, I’ll take you one night and bring it tomorrow You go to the police uncle."

In this way, Wen Qiuxing took the strange man to his apartment: "Standing here, I will find you clothes, and you take a bath first."

After Wen Qiuxing finished speaking, he rolled his eyes violently, because the other party couldn't understand it, and he said it in vain.

"It's so tall, I like to wear loose clothes..." Wen Qiuxing said while looking for the T-shirt pants, and turned to see the man standing behind him: "Lying trough!"

Scary people can scare people!

Wen Qiuxing felt his throbbing heart and threw the clothes to him: "Come with me."

The Feng Ting was thrown on the face by some clothes, and immediately smelled the smell of the youth, and the fragrance of the laundry detergent, which was not annoying.

When he received the clothes, he knew what the youth wanted him to do.

As expected, the bathroom was very narrow, and the equipment was backward, even without voice control.

Standing two adult men apparently made the bathroom hard to turn around.

Especially when Wen Qiuxing opened the shower, the appearance of water vapor made the space more oppressive and ambiguous.

"..." The king's eyes dropped, his eyes were a white and slender neck, and under the loose neckline, a small shoulder nest appeared looming.

Is this guy an adult?

The king's first thought.

"Okay, you're washing, I'll go out and wait for you." Wen Qiuxing adjusted the hot water, then walked out sideways, and took the door smoothly before leaving.

Feng Ting's eyes followed the glass door, and the youth's breath suddenly felt thin, making him feel lost for no reason.

Then thinking of the other person's neck, he swallowed his throat slightly.

Start to unbutton the collar and take off the uniform.

The monarch knew that many soldiers in the empire liked to enjoy alcohol and flesh after the war, which was a soothing entertainment.

But he never tried.

Because alcohol will make the head of the court more painful, and the flesh and body in front of him will only make him rise to the urge to see blood.

At the moment just now, the court had to admit that when he saw the slender neck, he had a desire to break it with his own hands.

But he refrained.

The warm water poured from the top of the head. The king licked his dry lips and started to clean his blond hair and body.

"That..." The door was opened, and a black head suddenly came in: "The first layer on the shelf is shampoo, and the second is shower gel." Wen Qiuxing even said gestures, and the other party understood, and again Closed with a gust of wind.

Twenty-three-year-old boy Wen Wen, took a breath against the wall.

Because the picture he saw just now made him autistic.

"..." In the court of the bathroom, his muscles were aroused by the other party's sudden visit, until long after the door closed, he glanced down, revealing an irritable expression, breaking the calm after coming to this planet .

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Introduction: Jian Rufei is a suspicious writer of best-selling books. She likes to set the protagonist out to find inspiration.

This time, the protagonist of the new work is a romantic artist.

The story begins with encountering a handsome and indifferent man in an exotic tavern...

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Three months later, the editor reminded me: "Dear! Have you written the manuscript yet!"

Jian Rufei sent the document to him lazily: "For this book, I even contributed to the virgin body."

edit:"……"

After the launch of the new work, the book caused a sensation in China, but not because of its hot results.

Instead, the president of a certain group told Jian Rufei, because of the plot infringement.

The little writer who was forced into desperation eventually called the father who rarely contacted: "Crack, ask if your friend would like to reconcile privately, and I apologize to him."

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