Azur Lane resumes sailing

Chang Hao has always believed that love needs to be expressed.

Different ship girls need different strategies, and Chang Hao divides them into two categories, heart and kidney.

Most of the shipmothers of Chongying and some of the iron-blooded shipmothers don't like to go to the heart, so it's okay to go to the kidneys.

I almost forgot that there are comrades from Beilian, probably going to the liver?

Although Chang Hao doesn't like to drink, but in Beilian, he is an absolute god of wine... In addition to being able to drink, who told him to brew it himself?

Back to the topic, all the rest of the ship girls, while accepting the love of the girls, don't forget to respond to them.

and Nan Pang just chatted with some left and right sentences, and the sky soon gradually darkened.

Because I was still thinking about cooking for the two of my family, I rushed home early.

Of course, the dinner was very satisfying to the three of them, and after eating, Chang Hao accompanied Nandakota and them to watch TV, because Alabama strongly asked him to sleep with the commander, looking at the girl's innocent eyes, Chang Hao could only reluctantly agree.

But I have to say, in fact, it's quite comfortable to sleep with Alabama, people, you have to learn to be content, Chang Hao doesn't plan to eat Alabama, after all, she still belongs to the group of people who don't know much...

So when facing the ship's mother, Chang Hao never distinguishes them by appearance, and psychological age is the most important thing.

In the early morning of the next day, Chang Hao went out early again, although he had a very happy time in the beauty country in the past two days, he did not forget his goal of coming here.

Standing on an observation deck by the sea, the sea breeze still carries the breath of the night, a red sun rises from the bottom of the sea, and the dead sea is also given vitality by the sun at this moment.

Looking at the sea at different times, there will always be different feelings, Chang Hao sat quietly.

"Meow! How did Akashi get lost... Commander...

Chang Hao turned around, Akashi was still wearing her school uniform, white silk of different lengths on her legs, her long hair was like pothos, almost hanging to the ground, and her cute little face was still dazed, and her big eyes were full of confusion.

"Long time no see, Akashi." Chang Hao smiled and patted the position next to him: "Come sit down?" "

Is it really Commander Meow?!" Akashi dragged his long sleeves, a little incredulous.

"I asked you to come here... I heard you opened a cat café here?

Akashi scratched his head, a little confused about Chang Hao's emotions, was he blaming himself?

But she wasn't afraid, and walked to Chang Hao and sat down: "Yes, meow!" "

Akashi... It's so cute. Chang Hao looked at the little cat lady beside him, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her little face.

"Hmm..." Akashi didn't dodge and let out a snort.

"Akashi is really like a kitten..." Chang Hao stretched out his hand to comb her long hair, and... Ears hidden between long hair.

"Commander, what's the matter, just tell meow?" Akashi looked up a little dazedly.

"Can't I look for you if there's nothing to do?" Chang Hao was a little annoyed and rua her ears.

"Hmm..." Akashi looked at the commander's face and didn't dare to speak.

"Akashi! What are you afraid of? Aren't you my God? Chang Hao smiled.

"Huh?" Akashi rubbed Chang Hao's palm with his little face.

"Hehe... Well, that's the end of the joke.

Chang Hao reached out and hugged Akashi and easily put her on his lap.

"I want to..."

The sea breeze was cold, and the whispers of the two gradually disappeared into the wind, only the sea and the sky knew what the two said, right?

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Akashi's cat café, second floor.

Compared with the lively first floor, it is a bit deserted, with only two figures standing alone.

There was only silence in the air, one of them bowing his head as if he were asleep, and one of them praying with his eyes closed.

At a particular moment, both opened their eyes at the same time, first at each other, and then fell silent.

"God..." Louis IX lowered his eyebrows and whispered.

It's no wonder that Chang Hao is jealous, for Louis IX and others, the so-called god is just a symbol of faith, and God is her spiritual support.

But Chang Hao knows that this god really exists, although the place where many worlds of the blue route are located today is not something it can touch, but existence is existence, and Chang Hao does not want his lover to believe in it.

So without doing anything, he directly replaced "it".

In other words, the faith of God in this world is believed in him from the place where it was born.

"Did you hear that, too? The consciousness that is as deep as the sky and as vast as the sea... That's our Lord? Or, our commander? "

For a long time, they were confused, and suddenly one day, Richelieu took them out of the Iris Holy See, out of the arms of God...

But from a deep dream, they gradually saw clearly... That's not the gods, that's their lovers, the ones who gave them glory and their future, their commanders!

Of course, they are not at a loss for their beliefs, in the past for the sake of two, and now for the sake of one, he is the person they serve with their lives.

They were just confused, why did the gods leave them?

Are they not doing enough?

Are they too weak?

Louis IX bowed his head, silver teeth clenched.

"That... Excuse me, both. Want some coffee? The

two turned back at the same time, and the man standing by the door was dressed as a waiter, holding a plate in one hand and carrying the other behind his back.

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After waiting for a long time and not responding, Chang Hao scratched his head a little embarrassed: "I thought you would be happier?"

"The ships have finally returned to their home port, the migratory birds have finally returned to their hometowns, and even the long winds have returned to their hometowns... We're finally back to you... My love... O my light, my Lord! No one can take you away from me again unless it takes my life first. The

champagne that sat in the void fell slowly to the ground, as light as a fairy, as holy as an angel, and walked up to him and stretched out his hand.

Chang Hao ignored her outstretched hand, hugged her directly, found her touching red lips, looked at herself reflected in her sky blue and crimson eyes, and kissed her hard.

Until Chang Hao let go of the champagne and looked at Louis IX, she was still struggling, she didn't have the poetic expression of champagne, how to convey her love to her lover and prophet?

Chang Hao slowly walked in front of her, and looked at her tangled with some amusement: "What are you still struggling with?" Kiss me!

Louis IX's face was stunned at first, and shyly crept up to the delicate face, and the long silver-gray hair was tucked behind his ears, and Louis IX closed his eyes and kissed him.

This was an unexpected and logical reunion, they had known that the commander had arrived here, but they didn't expect him to appear here directly, and they didn't expect him to be him when they met again.

The uneasiness in my heart turned into love, and everything was silent.