Black Sky

The interstellar wanderers are probably because of their different lifestyles. In the decades or even a lifetime of wandering, they have more or less developed a little collection addiction, one after another, they have become human-shaped hamsters. Los Black, as the former king of wanderers, was not immune.

His wardrobe adopts a hidden and foldable design. At first glance, it seems that there is only one wall. In fact, it has a hole in the sky. After the layers are opened, the contents can fill two rooms.

There are many things, but they are not messy. They are neatly divided into three parts, clearly distinguished, and there are famous brands embedded on the top of the cabinet.

The two largest parts of the area are marked with the names Sabrina Black and Elsa Black. One is full of adult women's clothes, and the other belongs to little girls.

Think with your toes and know that these are the clothes of Carlos Black's wife and daughter.The electronic closet comes with the functions of dust removal and tidying. The clothes in these two parts are meticulously organized and arranged in chronological order.

If the rumors are not wrong, then these two have disappeared many years ago, so most of the clothes are concentrated in the earlier era, but after that, the clothes on both sides are still being added, every year, there is At that time there were five or six, sometimes one or two, and it has continued to this day, and it hasn't been left for a year.

At first glance, this wardrobe will produce an illusion, as if the hostess and little girl here are still living here and never left.

This is probably the other side that the king of wanderers has never revealed.

But Chu Si was only here to borrow clothes, not to probe into others' hearts.He just glanced inadvertently, then turned his gaze to the part where Carlos Black's name was embedded in an attitude of seeing no evil.

Compared with the other two pieces, this part is really...small and pitiful. If it weren't for the closet's built-in finishing function, it would be a hundred times sloppy.

shirt……

shirt……

shirt……

Chu Si whispered and turned around and found that there was no shirt in this man's cabinet, not a single one!

He was accustomed to wearing that meticulous style of clothes. In short, he had dressed himself up all the year round like a scumbag of a beast with a crown. Without that kind of dress, he couldn't adapt.

These clothes of Carlos Black were too rough for him. There were still traces of selection in his early years, probably because there were still people taking care of them at that time, and the clothes later were basically in N copies, just like they were picked up.

He took two sets in it that were not so sloppy and barely capable of upper body, then turned his head and went into the bathroom.

The water vapor that Saer Young had entrenched in the bath had long been dispersed, but the water stains on the ground were still there, and there was still a little residual shampoo smell.

This bathroom is very large, there is a laundry box in the corner, cleaning, disinfecting, drying, folding and finishing, with all kinds of functions.Sae Young should have thrown his clothes in when he took a bath here.

Oh, to be more precise, the so-called clothes do not include tops.His shirt had long since turned into tatters during the time and space, and was thrown into the garbage disposal bin. There are only his trousers and...underpants, which were ironed and folded flat by the machine, and lay at the exit very calmly. On the platform.

Truth glanced, and then looked back as if he had been stung by a wasp.

Anyway, as long as it is a place where Mr. Yang has stayed, even if others are gone, he can still find his presence in all kinds of weird and weird ways.

It can be regarded as a kind of ability.

Chus put the clean clothes in his hands on the shelf and lifted his hands to unbutton his shirt.

His coat was no better than in Sae Young, the back cut was completely torn, and it was stained with too much blood, and it was useless to wash it.He threw the shirt into the garbage disposal bin in the corner, and threw the trousers that he could wear into the washing machine bin.

When the hot water went down, the unspeakable soreness in the bones gradually appeared.During this period of time, the things they experienced hardly stopped. The long-term nervous tension and a lot of conflicts really loaded the body a lot.

The hot water really relaxes people's minds a lot, and Chus lay back on his feet for a while, until his muscles and bones were steamed a little bit, and then he turned off the water and walked out.

He wiped the water off his body indiscriminately, put on clean trousers, then suddenly remembered what it was like, and glanced down at his waist.He pressed his finger around a familiar place, and when he heard a click, the piece of skin opened a mouth, revealing the countdown screen inside.

The last time I watched it, the countdown was more than 120 days away. During this period of time, they were scurrying around in different time and space zones. The countdown may be affected a bit and become faster or slower.He has encountered this kind of influence several times in the mimicry environment before. As far as experience is concerned, the influence is not very large, at most it is only a few days of error.

He was trying to see how many days are left in the countdown, when there was some other movement outside the door, and then the bathroom door rang slightly and was opened from the outside.

Sae Young supported the door frame with one hand, and stood lazily leaning against the door, with a trace of sleepiness on his face.

With a finger of Chus, the skin on his waist was already closed. In order to hide the sound of closing, he was surprised: "Wake up? I washed for more than an hour?"

"If you mean the healing time estimated by the medical cabin..." Sae Young curled his lips, "Then I think I should have come out early."

As he said, his eyes swept across Chus's waist, which was covered by his fingers, "What are you doing while touching your waist? Did I interrupt something more personal?"

Chus was expressionless, he threw the towel over with his hand, grabbed a clean black tights and put it on him, "I don't have your spare time."

Sae Young raised his hand to catch the towel, raised his eyebrows and said, "The truth is that all my leisure time has been calculated into the medical cabin by you, sir."

Truth glanced at his arm and waist, and found that the wounds were completely gone, as if they had never appeared before.He reached out and touched his back shoulder again, the wound healed neatly, and the scabs came off clean when he took a shower.But I can still feel the skin a little different to the touch.

After doing it for a long time, he became the slower one.

Chus snorted inwardly, and pointed his finger at the clothes lying on the platform of the laundry box. "Since it's ready, please put your clothes on. Don't wrap a bath towel around, it's someone else's aircraft. Can you have a little face?"

He said that he grabbed another black vest on the shelf and patted Sae Young's chest, grabbed the towel in his hand, and walked out while wiping his hair.

Sae Young gave a casual "um" behind him, wanting to laugh.

What happened before pouring into the medical cabin was just lightly revealed, and it seemed that there would be no signs of being mentioned again.

Everything is like confirming what Chus said before-Sae Young’s curiosity and interest in various things always come and go quickly. Once that point of time has passed or a certain idea is satisfied, he will Will be a little bit disappointed.

In this regard, Truth can't talk about being happy or unhappy, anyway, it is expected.

After turning a circle, everything went back to the original point. A kiss from the top of the spirit didn't mean anything too profound, and the relationship between the two seemed to be the same as before.

Saer Young quickly changed his clothes and came out. His complexion was not very good, and his lips were a little pale, but his eyes were as transparent and bright as ever, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Truth was sitting on the single sofa in the living room, wiping his hair with one hand and replying to messages on the communicator with the other.

Sae Young stood behind his sofa and glanced at him, and he reached out and lifted two strands of his hair that was messed up by the towel.

Chu Si felt a strange touch on the top of his head, turned his head to stare at someone who owed him, looked at the stranger for a while, raised his hand and pointed at the corridor at random, and said: "There is a lot of medicine in the medical room. There are all kinds of cures. Go watch and eat."

Based on his knowledge of Sae Young, this man has always been so angry that he seldom gets used to it.He suspected that in the eyes of this Mr. Yang, the whole world was a stupid concentration camp, and there were few who were qualified to let him get started.

Moreover, Sae Young used to play around in front of him, even if he does his hands, his movements are always full of oppression and aggressiveness, and he subconsciously puts himself in the upper hand...

This kind of "playing with two hairs" is really not something he can do.

After being lost by Truth, Sae Young just lay down on the back of the sofa lazily, and picked up a handful of Truth's hair, dragging the tone lazily: "I don't want to eat."

Chuss: "...Are you really Sae Young?"

Sae Young blows away the hair strands in his hands, grins, and stands up straight, "Otherwise, who else do you want to change to? Sir, I'm a little hungry, can you cook?"

"No." Truth said firmly.

This makes him quite blind. He has lived by himself for so many years, and he can't make it through early.

Saer Young did not refute, just stared at the back of his head, staring for about five minutes, and Chus's own stomach protested first.

"Sir." Sae Young said.

Truth ignored him.

"Honey." Sae Young said again.

Chus still sat on the sofa and played dead.

Sae Young: "Don't pretend, your stomach is already screaming, I heard it all, very, very clear."

This bastard also specifically emphasized two "very", which is really a silent thing.

Chus endured it for a while, did not hold it back, stood up from the sofa blankly, threw the towel in his hand directly onto his face, raised his foot through the living room and walked towards the kitchen.

He made a heavy move, and he made ping-pong noises when he rummaged through the refrigerator and unpacked the ingredients, declaring his unwilling attitude very clearly.

Sae Young leaned against the refrigerator door and said, "I want a--"

"Shut up." Chus interrupted angrily. "Who orders your face? What is it for? Don't eat and be hungry."

The oil was hot in the pan, the first seasoning fryed out aroma, the cod meat made a sizzling noise when it was put in, and suddenly there was a little smoke, which suddenly gave people the illusion of a stable life.

Sae Young looked around with interest for a while, then called out, "Sir."

"What are you doing? If you want to eat, don't stand it up here like a coffin lid, blocking the light." Chus spurred him without lifting his head.

"It's nothing, I just feel that your previous judgment was a bit biased." Sae Young said.

"What's the judgement?" Chus asked casually, taking out a piece of fried cod.

"You said that my interest always dissipated very quickly. To be honest, I agree. But it is strange that I am suddenly not so sure now." Sue Young suddenly raised his hand with his thumb against the corner of Chus's mouth. He wiped it hard, then squeezed his chin to make him turn his face, bowed his head and moved towards it.

The kiss was very intimate, not aggressive or conquering, and did not even last as long as before.

When Sae Young stood up straight again, Truth realized that he had actually responded just now, and then...

Then another piece of cod was fried like this.

Chus slumped a handsome face and took out the mushy fish. Just as he was about to say something, the communicator on the side suddenly vibrated.