The protagonists in the book all resent me for breaking

For some reason, after Jiang Xian fled back to the small room, he suddenly felt very tired. He curled up on the sofa and fell asleep after a while. At night, he seemed to have a strange dream. In the dream, there were several tall people Men, they wear different clothes, have different hairstyles, but they all have the same face as Gayel, and they keep calling their names in a low, whispering voice—Jiang Xian, Jiang Xian...

The next day Jiang Xian woke up from starvation.

Then he suddenly remembered that he hadn't eaten anything since he came to this world, and it was a miracle that he didn't feel hungry until now.

He sat up from the sofa, his body, which had been curled up for half a night, felt numb and painful, stretched his legs and feet carefully, and the thin blanket covering his body slipped to the ground.

Although it was already light outside, in this cramped small room, time seemed to have been frozen by the darkness. His dull brain was in a trance, remembering what he humiliated himself at Gayel last night, and wanted to stand up and go out His movements stopped.

What expression should I use to face Gayel?Yesterday, it was obvious that I took the initiative, but when the situation came to an end, I flinched. Will the other party really throw me into prison or torture me when I get angry?

Alas... I blame myself for being obsessed with listening to Qingmian's seductive words.

Just when Jiang Xian was very tangled, the small door was suddenly pushed open by Gayel, and then there was the voice of the other party who had not changed for thousands of years, comparable to severe winter: "Come out."

Jiang Xian stood up slowly, almost tripping over the thin blanket that fell under his feet. When he saw the camel-colored thin blanket that fell on the ground from the light coming in from outside the house, he was stunned. He had brought such a blanket last night. Is something coming in?

Coming out of the small room, Gayel was already dressed neatly. There was no unnecessary expression on his face, as if nothing happened last night. There was not even a single unnecessary wrinkle on the meticulous black military uniform, which made him look It's like a sculpture from the hands of a god, almost perfect but without warmth.

Jiang Xian didn't dare to linger on him any longer, so he hurriedly lowered his head and got into the bathroom to wash and change clothes.

It took Jiang Xian some time to take off the unfamiliar and somewhat complicated military uniform last night, but he found it even more troublesome when he put it on today. When he hurriedly buckled the last belt and walked out, Gayel, who was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window and was wondering what to do when he heard the noise, looked back at him, and suddenly frowned and walked towards him.

Jiang Xian was startled, and subconsciously stepped back, but within a few steps, he bumped against the wall, unable to retreat. He could only stare wide-eyed at Gayel stretching out a pair of knuckle-boned hands, placing them on the wall he had just placed. Buckled on the belt.

"click"

The belt was unbuttoned at the sound, Jiang Xian's heart also jumped heavily following the sound, and then the slender and elegant fingers were placed on the buttons of his collar, and with the movement of the fingers, the buttons of the uniform were undone one by one, Every time he untied one, it was like putting a marble in Jiang Xian's chest, and his heart fluttered violently.

When all the coat buttons were unbuttoned, just when Jiang Xian thought he would continue, Gayel suddenly let go of him, and his pale pink thin lips parted lightly: "The top students of Heluo Military Academy used to button their coats like this!" Can't you do all the little things?"

There was a rare sense of teasing in the light tone, and it didn't sound as cold as before. Jiang Xian blinked his eyes, and it took him a while to realize what he meant—I'm afraid he was too flustered just now And the buttons were badly buttoned, that's why he frowned when he looked at himself.

"Oh..." Jiang Xian responded and hurriedly started buttoning the buttons again. As soon as he finished buttoning them, his hungry stomach let out a groaning sound in protest.

Jiang Xian's face flushed suddenly, and Gayel asked, "Are you hungry?"

Jiang Xian nodded, and heard Gayel say, "Go downstairs."

Downstairs, Trem was standing respectfully by the stairs waiting.

"Good morning, sir." The smile on Trem's face was still so perfect and formulaic: "You have gone out much later than usual today."

Gayel nodded slightly: "Trem, go get him a nutritional supplement."

"Okay sir." Trem said, turned and left, and after a while, he returned to Jiang Xian with a silver tray. Inside the tray lay a green package that looked like a stick of instant coffee.

"Here." Gayel said, "Because you are too slow in the morning, you don't have time to eat breakfast. If you are hungry, eat this."

Jiang Xian reached out to pick up the nutritional supplement, and felt a long, hard thing inside.

After getting on the aircraft, Jiang Xian tore open the outer package, and inside was a white strip, which looked a bit like a rice cake. He tried to take a bite, but it was a bit hard and tasted like a compressed biscuit, but it had no taste at all.

But Jiang Xian is really hungry now, and he doesn't care so much. He swallowed the nutrient in a few clicks like a hamster. The amazing thing is that he didn't feel hungry for a long time after eating. The spirit is much more lifted than before.

The corridors in the Puisian Palace are transparent and bright, and the floor is radiant. There are pots of pleasing green plants placed at intervals.

Gayel was followed by a few guards, walking windily through the corridor, and met many hurried staff along the way, who would stop and stand at attention when they saw him.

Jiang Xian followed beside him, fortunately he didn't drag him like a sack, otherwise, under the watchful eyes of all the people, he might really be able to smash him to death with a piece of tofu in embarrassment.

At this time, Gude, who was selected together with him yesterday, passed by them. He first saluted Gayel, and then whispered to him when he passed by Jiang Xian: "I knew you would be killed by the marshal. Congratulations to you, Lan Chu."

Congratulations?If you knew that I was being guarded like a prisoner by your marshal, I'm afraid you wouldn't think so.

Jiang Xian paused, thinking this way in his heart full of melancholy, but the corners of his mouth curled up on his face and said, "Thank you."

Before the corner of his mouth fell, he heard Gayel's cold voice not far away: "What are you dawdling about? Hurry up and keep up."

"Oh." Jiang Xian responded, smiled apologetically at Gude, and then quickly walked back to Gayel.

In front of the Marshal's office, Gayel asked the guards to retreat and signaled Jiang Xian to follow him into the office.

Gayel sat on the office chair and said to Jiang Xian: "From today onwards, you will be my secretary to the outside world, but you are only responsible for serving me tea and water. You are not even allowed to touch all the documents here. Also, don't leave my sight without permission."

After speaking, he pointed to a black suitcase in the corner: "This is the clothes and daily necessities I asked someone to pack for you from your dormitory."

packaging?Jiang Xian didn't believe that Gayel was so kind, he must have sent someone to turn Lan Chu's dormitory upside down, trying to find some clues... But did he really find anything?

"Oh." Jiang Xian moved his station while thinking.

Gayel: "?"

Jiang Xian: "??"

Gayel: "..."

Jiang Xian: "???"

Gayel raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, then looked up at Jiang Xian who was standing opposite him against the edge of the table, and finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Why are you standing in front of me?"

Jiang Xian blinked innocently: "You said you couldn't leave your sight, I'm afraid you won't be able to see me when you're standing next to me."

Realizing that the other party might have done it on purpose, Gayel suddenly smiled silently, pointed to the side beside him and said, "Come here."

Jiang Xian walked over, and before he could stand still, he pulled his arm and pulled it vigorously, so Jiang Xian staggered and fell on Gayel's lap, and was immediately wrapped in his arms by two strong arms .

Gayel leaned close to his ear, and his moist and hot breath turned into a small snake and burrowed into Jiang Xian's ear, itching and numb, only to hear him say in a low voice, "Since you are afraid that I will see you. If I don't see you, just sit here."

Jiang Xian froze, didn't even dare to move his head, stammered and refused: "No, no, I'd better go and sit next to him. The marshal's eyes are like a torch, how could he not see where I am?"

As he said that, he was about to get up, but just as he lifted his butt, Gayel pushed it back hard, his voice was undeniably firm: "No!"

Jiang Xian immediately experienced what it means to "do something wrong by oneself", just now, he just took advantage of the loopholes in the other party's words to express his dissatisfaction, but he didn't expect to cheat himself in the end.

Just when Jiang Xian was in unspeakable misery, there was a knock on the door outside the office. Jiang Xian was startled, and then struggled more intensely: "Someone is here, let me go..."

Gayel was unmoved, and said calmly, "Come in."

"Click" the doorknob made a soft sound of being pushed down, and it was about to be pushed away, Jiang Xian's heart was raised in his throat in an instant, but Gayel suddenly let go of his hand, Jiang Xian immediately seemed to be frightened Like a rabbit, he jumped out of Gayel's arms.

When Belvin opened the office door, he happened to see Lan Chu standing beside the Marshal, panting heavily, his cheeks were flushed, and there was still a little panic and anger in his eyes that would not subside in the future, as if he was being bullied. Xiao Lu, on the other hand, looked at the Marshal with a calm look, propped his chin with both hands, and looked at himself with a questioning look: "What's the matter?"

Belvin lowered his eyes, stopped for half a second before walking forward, and put the report in his hand on Gayel's desk, but his tone was casual and natural that Jiang Xian had never heard in the past two days: "The Space-Time Monitoring Bureau for the last week No newly opened space-time gate has been found, and now there are two possibilities in the Bureau's analysis, one is that Truett has given up searching for the time-space code during that time."

"Give up?" Gayel sneered, "With Truett's extremely paranoid character, how could he give up."

"So I think you should have the same idea as me, which is another possibility," Belvin said, "or he has obtained some important new information about that space-time code, and he is holding back his big move."

Belvin's words made Gayel look at Jiang Xian's position unintentionally, and then he said: "I see, I will arrange manpower to strengthen the defense and patrol density, and the Space-Time Inspection Bureau also needs to improve Be vigilant and let me know immediately if you find anything."

"I understand." Belvin said, he was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly stopped, looked at Jiang Xian who was sitting on the sofa beside him, and said to Gayel, "Lan Chu..."

Gayel raised a hand to interrupt his unspoken words: "He will be my secretary from today, and the appointment order will be issued soon."

Gayel's words made Belvin turn to face him again, and deliberately said in a volume that would not be heard by Jiang Xian: "Gayel, I think you need to seriously consider this matter, Lan Chu is still too young, I don't want to I think his qualifications can solve some emergencies very well, let alone protect you!"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, the selection of the secretary is just to stop the chattering of those old men in the Senate." Gayel propped his chin and said, "Besides, do you think I need to be protected by others because of my skill?"

"You are always so conceited, and one day you will suffer for it." Belvin said, and gave Jiang Xian another meaningful look before turning and leaving.

Gayel didn't feel angry at being warned so firmly by the other party. Belvin and himself were brothers who grew up together. Compared with himself, his personality was much more stable. Many times he even felt that Bell, who was the same age as him, Wen is more like his elder brother. Every time at this time, he can't help but think of his sister who died 20 years ago.

Gayel slowly closed his eyes, and buried the emotions that would reveal his flaws in the mud of memory again, and turned his head to look at Jiang Xian, just in time to meet his almond-like eyes peeking at him Immediately moved away in panic after meeting with himself, for some reason, just this short one-thousandth of a second of looking at each other made Gayel's heartbeat suddenly slow down, a feeling like being submerged in warm water Suddenly, he couldn't help but wonder, could a person with such clear and pure eyes really be an undercover agent?

——Maybe what he told himself was the truth, but if he wasn't lying, why didn't he want to tell him the information about the Glory Knights?He didn't even want to say how to contact the other party to pass on the information; but if he lied, those words would be too low-level, too contradictory, and too dangerous. As an undercover agent, how could he be so stupid as to make such a low-level mistake?

Lan Chu, what is your purpose?

……

Jiang Xian sat bored in the corner of the sofa, trying to blend himself with the background of the room, not even daring to let out a breath, for fear that Gayel would continue to embarrass himself when he remembered what happened just now.

"Hey, little brother, did you go well last night? Did you get that iceberg out of the way?" Qingmian, who didn't know where to go last night and only showed up again, poked Jiang Xian with his skull claws, with a wretched look on his face. ask.

"It didn't work." Jiang Xian gave him a blank look, and said angrily.

"Why didn't it work?" Qingmian was surprised: "Isn't he really kicked off the bed by him?"

"No." Jiang Xian's voice was a little disappointed: "I just don't think we should be like this. His attitude towards me last night made me feel...it's not right for me to be like this, it's terrible."

"So you got cold feet?" Qing Mian asked.

Jiang Xian nodded, thinking that Qing Mian would mock him for this matter, but unexpectedly Qing Mian just sat down next to him, and patted his knee comfortingly: "Then take your time, anyway, you have plenty of time .”

Qing Mian's rare thoughtfulness made Jiang Xian feel a warm current in his heart.

……

In the next few days, Jiang Xian was still obedient and followed Gayel like a rabbit, but the other party did not change his attitude because of his obedience, and still treated him coldly and alienated.

The only thing that made Jiang Xian happy was that Gayel only let him sleep on the double sofa for one night. When he went back the next night, a single bed had been prepared in the small room. A rabbit-shaped night light was installed.

But Jiang Xian still has a lot of complaints about Gayel, especially when eating.

Gayel doesn't pay attention to diet very much. Every time he is hungry, there is nothing but nutrients, which makes Jiang Xian miss the duck neck, shortbread, crab roe buns, and spicy crayfish...

After being thrown nutritional supplements for three consecutive days, Jiang Xian finally became angry. He risked being crushed to death by Marshal Bingshan, borrowed the kitchen from Trem, and cooked small crispy meat and tomato stew by himself. Beef brisket and egg drop soup to worship your five internal organs.

While Jiang Xian was eating happily with his plate in his arms, Master Bingshan, who had entered the study as soon as he got home, was attracted by the unique aroma of the food, and finally walked down the stairs slowly.

"What are you doing?" Gayel looked at Jiang Xian who was dripping with oil, his voice was as cold as the cold wind blowing from the North Pole, and the egg drop soup that Jiang Xian had just drank in his mouth was instantly frozen into ice balls.

He swallowed the soup in his mouth with difficulty, and looked at Gayel with an innocent face: "I am almost becoming a nutritional supplement every day, so I borrowed the kitchen to make a few for myself. Food...do you want to try it?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for his answer, he pulled a chair and put it next to him, let him sit down, then ran into the kitchen and took out a clean fork and stuffed it into Gayel's hand, pointing at the dish and saying with a smile: "Taste."

Gayel looked suspiciously at the three dishes on the table that he had never seen before. They didn't look good, but they smelled delicious. After hesitating for a while, he forked a piece of crispy meat and put it into his mouth.

The crispy meat just out of the pan is full of aroma, and the crispy skin crackles when you bite it down, but the meat inside is unexpectedly delicious and smooth. During the chewing process, the lips and teeth are fragrant, which makes Gayel's Wannian iceberg rarely appear on his face A little surprised look.

"What kind of dish is this? I've never seen it before." Gayel asked after swallowing the food in his mouth.

"Just take it as my unique secret recipe." Jiang Xian curled the corners of his mouth proudly, and asked again, "Is it delicious?"

"Average." Gayel said, and extended the fork to the brisket.

"Cut~ The expression on your face doesn't say that." Jiang Xian secretly slandered: "Tsundere."

So Gayel ate more than Jiang Xian for this meal, and the two finished all the dishes in a short time. Gayel wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully with a napkin, and then said to Jiang Xian: "If you If you feel too free, you might as well take charge of three meals a day for Trem."

Jiang Xian now doesn't want to eat that bland nutritional supplement anymore. Since Gayel allowed him to cook by himself, it's no problem to make a side dish for the other party, so Jiang Xian agreed without much thought.

"Tell Trem if there is anything missing," Gayel said again.

"Okay." Jiang Xian answered and picked up the dirty dishes: "Then I'll go wash the dishes."

"No, just leave it to Trem to clean up." Gayel held him back: "You follow me upstairs."