Not Cold [Interstellar]

Zhong Yue picked up Ke Wei and finally walked out of the prison-like medical room.

It is the first time for Ke to go out to the planet of Ai Bino for a month, and he can enjoy the magnificent beauty of the planet of Abino freely without separating the glass.

When he really set foot on this white land, Ke Weicai actually felt that this ice sheet where humans reside is not as cold as it seems, but rather refreshing and pleasant.

Ke Wei stretched out his hand and paused in the air for a while before: "Why is it not cold at all?"

Zhong Yue motioned him to look overhead, Ke Wei saw a huge vortex machine not far from him in the air. Although the air vortex is cumbersome, it operates as quiet as a breeze without making any annoying noises.

"On the planet of Ai Bino, there are several regions based on urban construction. Each region has at least one large vortex machine to adjust the temperature in the region to a temperature suitable for human travel activities. It is not cold in winter here. , Summer is also very cool, you will like Ai Bino."

Zhong Yue hugged Ke Wei and walked down the street comfortably as if going out on a date.

But after all, he was here with a different identity. After a while, Ke Wei asked Zhong Yue to put himself down.

Zhong Yue saw the crowd gradually gathered around him, and he immediately understood Ke Wei's thoughts. He followed Ke Wei's meaning and walked to the bench on the side of the street before putting Ke Wei down.

Ke Wei sat on the bench and noticed the eyes of the people around him, his face was a little red.

Although he was dissatisfied with Zhong Yue's overlord act of forcibly emigrating him, Ke Wei felt great peace and happiness from the bottom of his heart when Zhong Yue'an stayed quietly by his side.

The atmosphere between them was so good, even when Zhong Yue spoke, his voice was softer than usual: "Look, the ice sheet under our feet has been insulated with a special material. The one on the ground The temperature is high, but the temperature of the ice sheet under this layer of transparent material is still below zero. You don't have to worry that human activities will convert a layer of ice on the surface of Ebino, and then the entire city will fall into the ice lake. We are very safe. "

Ke Weishi smiled and nodded.

The bench they were sitting on was facing a park in the city. They didn’t know what kind of technology Zhong Yue and Xuanmian used to make this cold land grow lush green plants. The park is located in the ice city, but it is also unique.

The sunlight in the afternoon is warm, flowing graciously on the pure white ground, without scorching eyes. For a moment, Ke Wei even thought it was not bad—Zhong Yue was by his side, and they sat on the benches in front of the park like this.

Like a life away, Huang Liang is a dream.

In fact, it wasn't just Ke Wei who was in such a trance, Zhong Yue looked down at Ke Wei's profile, and his heart also felt a touch of sourness.

In his last life, Ke Wei left him for ten years. Every morning in those ten years, when Zhong Yue opened his eyes, he hoped to see Ke Wei miraculously appear beside him, shrunk in the quilt, and said good morning to him in a daze.

But now, such a young Ke Wei is by his side, in a place within his reach. For Zhong Yue, why is this not like a dream?

If there is no betrayal and hurt between them, can they start again without a trace and cleanly?

Zhong Yue grasped Ke Wei's hand on the chair, Ke Wei was taken aback by him, his hand shrank subconsciously, but did not withdraw it.

Zhong Yue grabbed his hand, rubbed the back of Ke Wei's hand carefully, and asked him gently, "Isn't it used to living here?"

The strength of Zhong Yue's fingers is wonderful, not so heavy that it hurts him, nor is it so light that there is nothing, the strength is very present, it makes the back of Ke Wei's hand a little itchy, and it itches in his heart.

Half of Ke Wei's face was red, afraid to look at him, so he stared at the park in front of him: "No, I was taken care of very well."

"Lie." Zhong Yue said meaningfully: "You are lighter than when I hugged you last month. Is the meal unpalatable?"

Seeing Zhong Yue's prosperous teasing him, Ke Wei felt very complicated in his heart.

Soldiers serving in the empire were not allowed to leave the army without authorization. Zhong Yue always had to wait a few months before he had a short time to control himself when there was no mission and no war.

Soldiers are not only physically fatigued during military service, but also bear a lot of mental pressure, so they usually choose to use their familiar methods to decompress during vacations. Of course, for Zhong Yue before he met Ke Wei, his favorite way of decompression was the most prosperous planet. He hugged a few beauties on the left and right, and had a good time.

Zhong Yue would choose to accompany him on a rare day off to the planet of Ebino, which is still being reclaimed. This in itself already represents some meaning.

Now Zhong Yue has a very good impression of him, Ke Wei understands it in his heart, but still has mixed feelings.

"Why don't you speak?" Zhong Yue blinked mysteriously: "If you don't like the food here, then I will take you to eat...special dishes that you can't usually eat?"

Ke Wei looked at Zhong Yue and nodded with a helpless smile.

The "special cuisine" mentioned by General Zhong Yue is not an exaggeration at all, because it is really impossible to eat in a leisurely time.

Five minutes later, they appeared together in Zhongyue's private residence, which was only a three-minute walk from the park.

Ke Wei Zhong Yue put on the soft sofa, but Zhong Yue turned his head and went into the kitchen.

Zhong Yue wants to cook for himself?

Before Ke Wei had time to be surprised, he first gave birth to a sense of unreality out of thin air-Zhong Yue rarely cooks himself. In his previous life, as far as Ke Wei knew, he was the only one who had eaten Zhong Yue's cooking.

But now, they have only met for more than a month, so Zhong Yue would actually cook for him himself?

Ke Wei's mood fluctuated, but after half an hour, Zhong Yue really came out with the plate.

"I'll give you a taste of the special products of our Aibinuo star." Zhong Yue took off his apron and said politely: "A little craftsmanship, just laughed."

The main dish is freshly steamed unknown fish, topped with tempting sauce, which is steaming and fascinating. A small bowl of steamed butter broccoli served as a side dish to embellish the color of the meal.

The other plate placed in front of him was a creamy Italian macaroni. The melted white cheese was evenly sprinkled with dried vanilla crumbs, which looked very attractive.

Ke Wei was completely stunned.

Zhong Yue opened the chair for him: "This is a cold-water fish from the planet Ai Binuo. You can't eat it anywhere else. There is an ice lake more than 3,000 miles to the north. You have to dig through the ice on the lake to catch it. It tastes very delicious. …"

The Zhongyue chair stopped in an emergency when it was only pulled halfway. The floor rubbed vigorously and made a harsh noise, breaking the peaceful atmosphere at this time.

Zhong Yue stopped in amazement, because Ke Wei firmly grasped his hand.

He was waiting to ask, but after seeing Ke Wei's eyes clearly, he forgot his question.

Just like the magma in the dark night gushing out from the cracks in the ground, there are two burning firelights hidden in Ke Wei's dark eyes.

His voice was trembling, but his attitude was very tough: "Why do you have to cook these two dishes?"

Zhong Yue looked at Ke Wei motionlessly for a long time before muttering, "Is there anything wrong with taking local materials?"

The veil of time unfolded and closed in front of them, and those warm old days were projected in the minds of Zhong Yue and Ke Wei at the same time.

That evening, the sky was full of sunset clouds, and Zhong Yue opened his seat for Ke Wei.

The huge restaurant has no guests, no reception, no waiters, empty and no sound.

Only Zhong Yue brought dinner for him himself.

"The food in the cauldron in the army canteen is rough and tastes bad. You don't eat much."

"I have watched you for a long time... As long as there are fish dishes or pasta with white sauce, even if they are not delicious, you are willing to eat more. So I guess you like these two foods very much."

The soft light of the lake outside the window is not as bright as the light in Zhong Yue's eyes when he looks at him: "Ke Wei, I will make you what you love in the future...only for you."

He knelt down on one knee: "Ke Wei, stay with me."

The film of memory gathered in front of my eyes, after all, it was all the matter of the previous life.

Ke Weizhu slowly and slowly let go of his hand.

He is too sensitive.

He shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "Sorry... I lost my mind."

Zhong Yue looked at him deeply, without speaking.