Soul Mechanic [Interstellar]

[This is my biggest concession]

"Report to the captain, everyone is here, are you taking off now?" Shunfeng asked.

Chu Qingtian glanced at the terminal, "Let's do a final check on the Tianlong."

"Yes!" The correspondent's voice immediately rang from various places in the cabin, "Attention teams, make a final inspection of the Tianlong! Attention teams, make a final inspection of the Tianlong!"

"The engine is normal!"

"The shield is normal!"

"The energy furnace is normal!"

"The console is normal!"

"The ammunition box is normal!"

"The ballast is normal!"

Chu Qingtian nodded, "Preparing to take off."

The announcement sounded again, "At 8:25 am on November 2, 6017 in the interstellar calendar, the Tianlong 3 star 1 port, the Tianlong medium variant spacecraft, ready to launch—"

The familiar roar was introduced into the cockpit, and even though the rapid overweight and shock were dealt with, it still made people a little uncomfortable.

Chu Qingtian took two steps anxiously to help Mu Qiu fasten his seat belt, but did not return to his seat afterwards, but casually dragged a chair to sit beside him.

Mu Qiu had been staring at him blankly throughout the whole process, without turning his eyes away.

Chu Qingtian flicked his forehead and said with a smile in his ear: "I'm not welcome anymore."

Mu Qiu scratched the handrail unconsciously, and asked in a very exploratory spirit: "I don't know if it is the reason for the initial combination. Why do I think you are... a little handsome?"

Chu Qingtian raised his eyebrows, "A little bit?"

"Well, it's handsome." Mu Qiu generously admitted that Chu Qingtian was really attractive just now. He was wearing a military uniform, giving orders, looking down at the terminal, and bending over to wear a seat belt for him. …It’s really… handsome everywhere.

"The guide thinks that his sentry is handsome. Does this make it difficult for you to understand?" Chu Qingtian put his arm on the back of the chair and rubbed his soft hair with a smile.

Mu Qiu bit her lower lip, obviously a little tangled.

"Did you know..." Chu Qingtian held his face, rubbing his thumb against the lip, as if he wanted to smooth the tooth marks on it.

Mu Qiu waited wholeheartedly for what he said below, but didn't realize how intimate this action was.

Chu Qingtian's voice was very low, almost murmured, "I feel a hundred times, ten thousand times stronger than yours-I can't let you leave my sight, can't smell your scent... You know I want to do it most now What?"

The desire in his eyes is unconcealed, and Mu Qiu doesn't need to think about it.

Mu Qiu might feel scared or even disgusted if he put such a look before last night; but now, there is a voice in his mind, wanting to approach him and satisfy him.

Chu Qingtian gently rubbed his cheek, smiling at the corners of his mouth, "Did you feel it? This is the union between the sentinel and the guide—think what you think, love what you love, worry about what you worry, and please what you like. Really connected lives, sharing glory and disgrace."

I have to say, Mu Qiuxin is now. Although it is only a preliminary combination, his feelings are not that strong yet, but every word of Chu Qingtian he subconsciously believes-this alone is enough to explain the problem.

"Ahem!" Clairvoyant lay on the back of the chair and cleared his throat exaggeratedly. "It's all because of my good eyes and seeing things I shouldn't look at."

"My ears are also guilty, and it's useless to wear earphones." Shunfenger said.

Mu Qiu touched the root of his ear awkwardly, and moved aside without a trace.

Chu Qingtian's eyes drenched, and he raised his head to look at the two of them, with an inexplicable smile on his lips.

Clairvoyant shut his mouth and stretched out his hands to cover his eyes.

Shunfeng Er turned back and adjusted the headset on his head casually.

"Then what, boss?" Clairvoyant opened his hands and looked at Chu Qingtian slyly, "Otherwise, you can ask your sister-in-law to wait for a while and come over and show my brothers a clear way?"

Chu Qingtian snorted, "I think you really lack a'clear road'."

"Call you cheap!" Clairvoyant slapped himself in annoyance.

Mu Qiu pushed Chu Qingtian, "Business matters matter."

Chu Qingtian stood up unhurriedly and pulled Mu Qiu together.

Mu Qiu withdrew his hand, not only didn't draw it out, but also got a warning look, which made him temporarily compromise.

"Haha, it's my sister-in-law who knows the righteousness!" clairvoyantly patted flattery.

Mu Qiu looked at him, with a light smile on his lips, and said lightly: "Clairvoyance, right? Hearing the words'sister-in-law' again, I'm afraid your'clear roads' will become two."

Clairvoyant showed an expression of horror for an instant—it was simply the interstellar version of "slap on a horse's leg".

Mu Qiu couldn't help but laughed.

The cockpit is relaxed.

—

Chu Qingtian stood in front of the star map and stared at it for a while. Then, he closed the senses of hearing, smell, taste, and touch, and stretched out the complex spiritual threads.

The spiritual thread at this time is his "eye", and he can "see" wherever the spiritual thread can reach.

He placed his hand on the star map, and as the line of sight stretched, his fingers kept moving, and a tortuous route was formed in a moment.

Mu Qiu opened his eyes and looked at it. Speaking of it, this was the second time he had the ability to face the sentry, which was shocking and magical.

Chu Qingtian spoke a few words to the surrounding team members, and turned his attention back to Mu Qiu, "Are you tired?"

Being treated so meticulously, Mu Qiu's spiritual realm inevitably got a little throbbing.

This reaction did not hide from Chu Qingtian.

Captain Chu suppressed the smug expression, the smile on his lips was quite restrained, "Take you to see the rest room, okay?"

Before Mu Qiu could answer, there was a roar in the cabin:

"Boss, I'm tired too!"

"I want to see the rest room too!"

"Is it a double room or a single room?"

"Are you stupid? Is there a single room on the Tianlong?"

"Oh, no, of course not! We all squeeze into a sleeping bin, right?"

"Yes, that's it!"

"..."

"A bunch of bastards!" Chu Qingtian snorted with a smile, and took Mu Qiu away in a stride.

Mu Qiu was held by him, and he was almost jogging to catch up with him. He was suddenly dissatisfied-why can you be so cool and dominate, but I am like an obedient little daughter-in-law?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?

In short, Wizard Mu was upset, and he was about to pull out his hand while pulling Chu Qingtian's wrist.

Chu Qingtian clenched even tighter.

Mu Qiu didn't say a word, as he walked forward with his footsteps while secretly competing.

The corners of Chu Qingtian's mouth raised, adjusting the strength of his hands loosely and tightly, not only to make Mu Qiu look forward to it, but not to make him truly successful, as if he treated this game as a small pleasure.

I don't know how long it took, Chu Qingtian suddenly stopped, "Here, it's here."

Mu Qiu slammed into his shoulder, his nose sore, tears almost burst out, "I don't know if I stop." The complaining tone was almost like a baby.

"My fault." Captain Chu admitted his mistake with a smile.

Mu Qiu pursed his mouth and lowered his eyes in dissatisfaction. Why did he listen to him as if he was making trouble out of nowhere?

Chu Qingtian saw that the situation was not good, and quickly opened the combination lock, led the person into the house half-cuddled and half-cuddled, and said as if offering a treasure: "Look at it quickly, let's change it if we are not satisfied."

Mu Qiu’s attention was really attracted by the furnishings in the house—the spacious space, complete tables and chairs, a sleeping cabin hidden in the wall, a simulated window on the side, a blanket under the window, a low table, and other applications. All are placed on a fixed partition, the whole department is simple and generous, and it looks very comfortable.

Mu Qiu couldn't help showing a satisfied look.

Chu Qingtian was secretly pleased. He reached out and opened a secret door, revealing the small compartment inside—a warm-colored wall. The sleeping cabin was obviously smaller by a size, and the top was painted with a starry sky pattern. There were even toys in the corner of the house, which looked upside-down. It's like a child's room.

"Do you live inside?" Mu Qiu asked jokingly.

"Here for the little guys, let's live outside." Chu Qingtian replied affectionately.

"Let's?" Mu Qiu touched the ears of his ears and said nonchalantly, "I don't think it's suitable... Actually, I can squeeze with the little guys. No, it's not a squeeze, we—"

"Qiu Qiu," Chu Qingtian pulled his shoulders, looked at him deeply, and said slowly, "Qiu Qiu, I won't force you until you nod, but at least I must be able to see you at any time. , This is the biggest concession I can make."

Mu Qiu was looked at affectionately by those deep black eyes and nodded involuntarily.

Early this morning, he heard a video call between Chu Qingtian and Lu Xun, saying that he wanted to change to a large sleeping cabin and so on. It should be for the purpose of decorating this room.

It is false to say not to be moved.

In fact, he didn't reject being close to Chu Qingtian. Mu Qiu knew this very well. If the feelings can come naturally, he can't ask for it.

After thinking about this, Mu Qiu swept away the entangled emotions before and showed a cheerful smile, "The captain has worked so hard, so let's make a happy decision!"

Chu Qingtian was visibly shocked for this magical turning point. He thought it would take a long time to coax him, but he agreed so easily?

—It's really "guide, needle on the seabed", I can't understand the sentry.

—

In order not to attract attention, Mu Qiu packed the little guys in a special gift box early in the morning, signed by Chu Qingtian and sent them directly to the room.

At this time, hearing the voices of the two, Pumpkin walked out of the house holding the carrot by the hand, and there was a small green vine flying beside it.

Chu Qingtian's spiritual realm was shocked, and the gray light fell silently beside Mu Qiu.

He touched Mu Qiu's body affectionately, and after receiving a response, he stood next to Carrot awe-inspiringly.

"Grandma Wolf!" Little Carrot happily climbed onto Huimang.

There is no objection to this name Huimang, and it is even quite satisfied-this is the exclusive name of Xiaoradish.

Mu Qiu sweated silently in his heart, secretly rejoicing that Chu Qingtian did not read ancient fairy tales.

Pumpkin greeted the two people in a simple manner, "Autumn and autumn are good, every day is good."

"Everyday...good? Everyday is in a good mood? Hahaha!" Mu Qiu smiled very happily.

Chu Qingtian squeezed his ear helplessly and let him make fun of him with a good temper.

Mu Qiu laughed enough, only to remember that the little guys hadn't eaten breakfast yet. While avoiding Chu Qingtian's messy hands, he took out a small cookie from the space button and handed it to Pumpkin's hand.

"Pumpkin is responsible for sending out cookies."

"Okay!" Even if it is such a small matter, the children will be very serious.

The pumpkins were counted one by one, and the round biscuits were divided into three, one for his, one for the radish, and one for the small green vine. Every time the little guys would say something in their mouths, it’s interesting. Extremely.

The sweet smell permeated the enclosed space, and Chu Qingtian frowned without a trace, holding his breath.

Mu Qiu felt his discomfort, walked over and opened the door, turning on the exhaust fan.

A blast of fresh air poured into the rest room from the corridor, and Chu Qingtian took a deep breath.

Mu Qiu looked at him amused, "Don't you like the smell?"

"It's too sweet." Chu Qingtian answered truthfully.

"Does the sentinel not like sweets?" Mu Qiu asked suspiciously.

"It's not just sweets, it tastes too irritating to bear—except for one person."

"Who? Do I know?" Mu Qiu was a little curious.

At this moment, there was a heavy and hurried running sound from the corridor.

In the blink of an eye, a tall figure with a red stubble appeared in front of Mu Qiu.

"Little biscuit?! Is it a little biscuit? I can smell a little biscuit!" The tall man looked at Mu Qiu expectantly.

Mu Qiu held back his smile and pointed to the space button on Chu Qingtian's chest, "I have prepared your share and put it to the captain."

Aubrey turned his head, as if he had just discovered Chu Qingtian, he yelled "Captain" perfunctorily, and then inadvertently saw the gray man next to him, his mind flashed, and suddenly he remembered something.

"By the way, I saw the little mechanic hugged Gray Mang that day, and Gray Mang didn't bite him!" Aubrey pointed to Muqiu and then to Gray Mang, both admiring and curious, "How did you do this? Teach me!"

Uh…

Mu Qiu didn't say a word, because he keenly felt that Chu Qingtian's mood seemed a little wrong.

"You, yes, what, god, see, see, do?" Chu Qingtian asked with a black face, gritted teeth.

"See what?" Aubrey scratched his head, repeating without fear, "Does the little mechanic hold the gray mans? That's the day, the day you ate my little biscuit! By the way, give me the little biscuit, this You can't secretly eat it this time...ah—"

With a muffled sound, Aubrey's tall body sank deeply into the metal wall of the corridor.

The entire spacecraft trembled three times.