Interstellar Love Diary

He Lanjin had been standing there watching the backs of Arien and Long Ruo leaving, silent, with a very indifferent expression on his face.

Zhang Yang whistled: "Cousin..."

Obviously Helan Jin is not a few years older than him, but his strong aura makes Zhang Yang feel a bit shorter every time he sees him.

S-level physical value, he was the first judge of the empire at a young age, the idol of the younger generation, and his foreseeable future achievements would definitely surpass his father Admiral Helan.

Such a person is the one of the other people's family who is used by every parent to spur their children. Every parent hopes to have such a good son. Every young generation who is reprimanded wants to be him. Every unmarried girl in the empire. He must be the one who dreamed back at midnight.

Helan Jin turned around and entered He’s house without greeting Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang was not sure whether to follow in or visit the house another day. He didn’t think it was right. His aunt’s birthday tomorrow cannot be changed. He Lan Jin suddenly turned around.

"You said that when Arion saved you, he was driving a blood red mecha?"

"Yes, yes, it's blood red, it's cool, and it's blessed by thunder and lightning. It's too handsome. It's absolutely the most handsome mecha I've seen in my life."

Helan Jin moved in his heart and asked, "Is his weapon a blood-red thin-bladed saber?"

"Yes, that weapon can be dismantled and changed freely. It's so handsome." Zhang Yang nodded repeatedly.

"Have you recorded the video at that time?"

Zhang Yang shook his head: "No."

At that time, he was scared and stupid. How could he still want to get this kind of thing, and it was really dangerous at the time.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with that Arion?" Zhang Yang asked.

If there is something wrong between Arien and Long Ruo, it would be best. It is best to be a fugitive wanted criminal. Helan Jin locks him up, and he can justly get the reward back.

That's 30 million. His pocket money for several years, and he will have to spend the next few years tightly. How can this make him live? Is it possible for him to sell the energy stone for training like others? Change pocket money? That's really shameful.

Zhang Yang was extremely sad, he didn't dare to disagree with the arbitrator Helan Jin, and hated Long Ruo and Arion who robbed the money.

Helan Jin turned around and entered the Helan family mansion, leaving his head down in despair. After thinking about it, he decided to visit again in the afternoon.

"Don't keep up?" He Lan Jin turned to him.

"Oh." Zhang Yang was a little flattered, wondering if Helan Jin was inviting him? It's great, he must show off to those ignorant groups after he returns.

Helan Jin led Zhang Yang into the study, connected to the empire's internal military intelligence database, and searched for Arien's information.

The fighting power is exploding, the blood red top mech, the freely changing blood shadow war knife, also known as Arion, is it really the one in the league, right? But isn't it rumored that he is dead?

Helan Jin frowned and thought. He didn't expect the undefeated God of War of the Alliance to be so open and upright, and even dare to use his real name even in the realm of his dead opponent.

As the spiritual leader of the alliance, Arion himself is very low-key. There is not much information about him on the Internet, especially when he fights. The occasional images that flowed out showed that what he was driving was indeed a blood-red mech named Origin Blessed by Thunder.

He called up a short scene of Arion fighting against the insects that the Emperor’s Ministry had finally caught. The blood-red origin rushed into the tide-like insect swarms, wherever it went, lightning and thunder, like a ruin, left behind. A pile of corpses of insects and beasts.

He pointed it to Zhang Yang: "Is it this mecha?"

It was just a very vague image. After Zhang Yang recognized it for a long time, he was not sure and said: "It seems it should be."

"Is it or not?" Helan looked at him coldly.

"It's this one." Zhang Yang finally affirmed authentically.

"I see." He Lan Jin turned off the video and waved his hand, "I have something else, you can do it yourself."

Zhang Yang said "Oh" and got up with a wink, not daring to glance at him.

He Lanjin sat in the chair silently, almost certain that the boyfriend brought back by his former fiance who had retired was the alliance's **** of war, Arion.

Why did he come to the empire?

He frowned thinking, glanced at the tabletop, his eyes stunned.

A chip was quiet on the desk, and he could be sure that when he left this morning, there was absolutely no chip on the desk.

A touch of anger surged in his heart, Helan dialed the contact device of the captain of the Helan family's guard, and said coldly: "Who has been in my study today?"

Captain of the guard: "No one would dare to enter the young master's study without the order of the young master."

As the first judge of the empire, He Lan Jin's study is definitely an important place. No one is allowed to enter without permission, even Helan Yingzhe is no exception.

The captain of the guard was trained as a guard at Helan's house since he was a child. His ability is one aspect, but his loyalty is not to be mentioned.

Helan Jin’s gaze returned to the chip, turned off the optical network of Helan’s home, and finally connected the chip to a specially set optical brain that could not be connected to the cosmic optical network. He only glanced at that indifferent image. The handsome face sank.

What a Zhuo Weiyan, what a soldier's shame!

Long Ruo leisurely spent two days with Arion at home, day and night. On the third day, the contact terminal rang.

After the connection was made, Yin Yingjie's facial paralyzed face appeared in the video.

"Is your health better?" Yin Yingjie looked at this little disciple still very concerned.

"When I wake up, I'll be fine, let the teacher worry." Long Ruo felt that after waking up, he was busy with A Rui En Qingqing, and completely forgot Yin Yingjie behind his head. His heart was a little guilty, so his mouth was also very sweet." I miss the teacher so much."

Yin Yingjie snorted and said coldly and coldly: "Yeah, I miss the teacher. It has been three days since I woke up, and I haven't seen you tell the teacher." What an unfilial disciple!

Long 偌囧 is now, does everyone know about Mao's current situation? Did they all have spies by their side?

Yin Yingjie hummed, he wouldn't tell Long Ruo, it was Milu that told him.

"Okay, okay, I'll go tomorrow." Long Ruo also felt that these three days were really ridiculous and undecent. He has a job now, and he can no longer be as lazy as before.

Speaking of this, Long Ruo thought of one more thing: "Teacher, where is my space bag?"

There are the guys he eats in there, as well as the jerky he made. There are so many jerky that Arien hasn't eaten!

"Come to the studio to get it." Yin Yingjie snorted and cut off the contact terminal.

Long Ruo: "..."

Well, with such a proud teacher, he is also very hard.

Long Ruo is a little entangled. He is going to the studio tomorrow, which means that he is one step closer to the goal of making money and supporting the family mainly to raise Arion's mecha, but this also means that he and Arion can't be like now. It's really unaccustomed to be together all the time like this.

Is he too clingy? He reflected on himself.

Arien was cleaning the room, and when he bent down, he looked handsome with wide shoulders, narrow hips, and long legs. Long Ruo looked pretty seductive, and touched the person, Arion looked back at him, then turned around and continued to clean up.

Long Ruo sighed: "If you were only this big, it would be great, I can put you in my pocket and take you away."

Arien was amused by what he said, turned around and compared his height with his hand, and compared it with the thickness of his arm, and said: "Now I can take you with you in my pocket."

And no matter how old he is, he can take it with him.

Long Ruo: "..."

His height has always been the flaw of Long Ruo's, Arien laughed at him, he jumped on his back when Arien turned to make the bed, and lay on his shoulders and said: "Dare to laugh at me and crush you!"

Pressure?

Arien didn't care about the weight on his back, made the bed, and then grabbed the dragon's rook with his backhand and threw it on the bed, covering his body.

"Crush me?" he said, with a rare hint of teasing in his voice.

Long Ruo understood what he meant, and Arion was telling him that he was pressing himself down!

"It's heavy." He pushed Arion, and Arion kissed him, turned him around, and sat on him with a dragon, with Arion resting one hand on his hip bone.

As soon as the serf turned over to become the master, Long Ruo pressed down|to go, his nose pressed against Arion's, and gritted his teeth and said, "Who is pressing whom?"

Arion hugged him, looked at his thin lips, clasped the back of his neck, and kissed him.

Long Ruo was so dizzy by the kiss, after all, Arien was already stripping off his clothes, stripping his own.

Soon the two met in red, and Arion clasped Long Ruo's waist and pushed in slowly little by little.

"Do it once, and I will send you to the studio tomorrow." Arion said while moving slowly.

Long Ruo was quickly out of breath and couldn't say anything.

A long time later, Arien turned to his side, let Long Ruo lie down, stretched out his arms to let Long Ruo sleep, kissed his forehead, and said, "Does it still hurt?"

Long Ruo rubbed up, breathing in the slightly sweaty breath of Arien's body, which made him very calm. Pulling Arian's arm down, as if Arian was encircling him, this hug gesture made him feel safe.

"Arian." Long Ruo grabbed his hand and said suddenly.

"What?" Arion asked, turning his head to look at him.

"The teacher only stayed at Zelangxing for three months and will return to Saidixing after three months. When the teacher is gone, let's go too."

"Go?"

"It's good anywhere, Sun, Sharan, and even Cass." He thought Arion was happier on other planets.

"Don't you want to learn how to make an energy stone?" Arion turned his head and said in surprise, "If it's because of me, don't worry, even if Princess Feiya stands in front of me, there is nothing terrifying."

"No, it's not for this reason." Long Ruo lay on his chest, thighs on his waist, and said with a serious expression, "I want to be with you, and I like the life of wandering around with you. "

Zelangxing’s life is very good and easy, but he misses the days with Arion at Kasxing and Sharanxing very much. Although they are very poor and hard, they are very happy. They only have each other, no more. The feeling of being interdependent from the bottom of his heart made him feel very happy. It's as if Arian has no one but him, and he has no one but Arian.

Arien turned his face to look at him, poked his cheek, and said, "I live here very happily, don't you want to be an energetic teacher? We will leave after learning all the techniques of Master Yin."

Long Ruo: "..."

This kind of unfilial apprentice who left after stealing the teacher is a sense of sight, Arion, are you really okay?

Arien touched his arm, feeling a little cold, pulled him into his arms, rubbed his hand on his bare|exposed arm, kissed the top of his hair, and said, "Do what you want. Just do not worry about me, I am very happy with you."

With a move of his eyebrows, Long Ruo got up from Arion, connected to the Universe Light Network, browsed the mall's goods, and then visually inspected the size of Arion's left ring finger, pointed to the image of the ring that bounced out, and said to Arion: "Which style do you like?"

Arien put one arm on the back of his head, and one hand slid back and forth on Long Ruo's smooth arm, and said absently, "I like it all."

Long Ruo looked at him and said stubbornly, "You choose one."

Arien had no choice but to turn his attention back to the product catalog and chose a simple and generous style. I guess Long Ruo would like it. He said, "This is it, this is pretty good-looking."

Long Ruo immediately placed an order, purchased a pair of rings, and checked the instant delivery service.

Arien hugged him in his arms, became interested in shopping, and accompanied Long Ruo to scan the product catalog.

Long Luo found it troublesome and didn't turn on the holographic mode, and the two-dimensional catalog looked very beautiful.

"What do you want to buy?" Long Ruo asked him.

Arion said: "Look at the armor."

Speaking of this, Long Ruo also became interested: "Your knife is quite interesting, and it can be disassembled and changed." Last time Arien also said to find materials to help him play a little game!

"That is the Blood Shadow War Knife, and the origin of my mech, together with the battle armor is a set, tailor-made, only this set."

"Can you take a look?" Long Ruo finished speaking, regretting it again. Weapons and other things should be pretty good, so they wouldn't be easy to show them to others.

Arion summoned the Blood Shadow War Sword and handed it to Long Ruo and said, "Look. You have seen the mech. The mech was shattered on Satellite Five last time, otherwise I can show it to you."

When Long Ruo took it in his hand, he realized that the knife was very light, and the blade was as thin as a beam of light. He took the knife in his hand and looked at it several times over and over again, feeling a huge amount of spiritual energy coming from it.

He closed his eyes and released his spiritual power, penetrated into the battle blade, and found that the spiritual energy inside was almost a world of its own. The energy cycle was intertwined, and the source of energy was endless. It is this spiritual power that can make blood shadows in the cycle. The material composition of the sword is decomposed and transformed, not only is it powerful, but it can also change its appearance freely, and even after it is combined into different materials, its function is different.

For example, the appearance of the shield he has seen twice has the function of rebounding damage.

The exploration of the blood shadow sword seems to have opened a window to Long Ruo. It turns out that mental power can be exerted to such an extent. This not only requires the person who makes the weapon to control the spiritual power to the extreme, but also the various materials. I understand very well, knowing what effect each kind of fusion will produce, you must be confident. Of course, the most important thing is how to preserve this mental power and make it continue to circulate forever. This is the biggest challenge.

A move in his heart, since he can understand the structure of the weapon, does that mean that he can also make a weapon of his own in the future?

Also, Arian’s battle armor was shattered by Eugene, and now Arian does not have a battle armor. The popular battle armor on the market is obviously not in the same grade as Origin and Bloodshadow Blade. Is he OK? To develop in this direction, make a unique armor for Arion?

Long Ruo felt that his life had a goal again, and he was full of enthusiasm.

The contact terminal rang, and someone from the mall came over with the ring.

Arion turned over and got out of bed and said, "I'm going to get the ring."

Long Ruo quickly said, "No, no, no, I'll just go."

"Okay." Arion leaned against the head of the bed and watched Long Ruo go out.

Long Ruo went out to sign the order, put the ring in his arms, and went upstairs to the bedroom.

Arion maintained the same posture as he was just now, flipping through the catalog absently, seeing him come in, threw his light brain away, and said, "It's getting late, come and sleep."

Long Ruo climbed onto the bed, sat on Arion's lap, and motioned for him to stretch out his hand.

Arion raised an eyebrow, puzzled, but held out his hand anyway. Arien's fingers are very slender, with distinct knuckles, and a thin layer of calluses on the fingertips, which should have been held with a weapon all the year round.

Long Ruo touched his palm, thinking that Arien's fingers are really beautiful. He took out the larger ring and put it on Arion's ring finger. It was not too big or too small, which was very suitable. He couldn't help but clicked a compliment for his eyes, and then handed the smaller ring to Arion to signal him. Put it on yourself.

Arion grabbed Long Ruo's hand and rubbed it in his palm for a while, and then put the smaller ring on Long Ruo.

Long Ruo stretched out his hand and placed it with Arion's hand, wearing identical rings on both hands. Long Ruo sighed with satisfaction and said, "Okay, now you are from our Long family."

Arion: "..."

Long Ruo held Arion's head and "tweeted" loudly on his face, explaining: "In my hometown, if two people decide to live together for the rest of their lives, they will exchange rings, which represents restraint and Eternal meaning. Arion, you will be mine from now on."

Arien thoughtfully, holding Long Ruo's hand, kissed the back of his hand, and made an eternal promise: "I love you until I die."

Long Ruo immediately became excited, and he admired Arion's ability to accept and draw inferences from one another. He hugged Arion's neck and kissed his cheek several times.

"I love you too, and will never change until I die."