Interstellar Love Diary

The interstellar journey is very tedious. The vast starry sky, the spectacular meteor shower, and the dazzling nebula are indeed very novel and beautiful when they first see it, but no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will still be aesthetically fatigued after a long time.

After the train traveled for half a month, Long Luo's excitement calmed down and he began to feel bored.

In order to pass the time, Long Ruo washed the boxes of nutritious meals and made a simple set of playing cards. He asked the guests next door to play poker together, fight the landlords and run fast. They asked the flight attendants to borrow the color spray used in the celebration of the show, and whoever lost would put a bar on their face.

At the beginning, Long Ruo was familiar with the rules, and one person won the most. Later, Arion and the others got started, and Long Ruo lost more and lost less.

"It's not fair, why do you even play better than me?" Long Luo asked Arien to put a mark on his face while looking up.

He is just low in physical fitness and not low in IQ.

There are three long black lines on the left and right sides of his face, which look like cat's whiskers, which is very funny. Arion looked at it for a long time, and finally added a sum to his cross scar.

"Good, good, good, let you win the next hand." Arien calmed him.

Sure enough, it was Long Ruo's special performance alone, and Arion released the water so that it was obvious. If it's Long Ruo's turn to be the local leader, Arion will blatantly help him with the low cards, and don't overwhelm him if there is a big card. If Long Ruo didn't call the landlord, Arien would rush to call, and then he would not play any cards and let Long Ruo win.

The Soy Sauce Jun brand friend called from next door couldn't stand it in the end. Every one of them robbed the landlord, and then they were beaten by Arion and Long Luo.

"Are you playing cards like this?! Don't play anymore!" Pailong finally threw the card and left angrily.

"It's really lacklustre! It's not a loser." Long Ruo was still a little bit unsatisfied, and the two of them were not fun.

Arion collected the cards, pressed him on the bed, and said, "You should go to bed and play again tomorrow."

In fact, at the very beginning, Arion lost the least. Later, in order to help Long Ruo, he lost several games in a row. His face was painted blue and white. He looked a bit like the natives of African tribes, but he was still handsome. It's incredible.

As a result, Long Ruo saw his face in the mirror and was even more horrible. Except for his white eyes, his entire face was blue, like an avatar.

This kind of color spray is difficult to wash off. Long Ruo almost rubbed the skin off his face, but the paint still didn't wash off. In the end, Arion couldn't stand it anymore, took the towel and wiped his face clean, and said: "Don't wash it, the color won't fade in a month, go to bed."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Long Ruo shouted.

"You didn't ask either." Arion looked at him with an innocent expression.

Thinking that he was going to hold this Avatar's face for a month, Long Ruo was so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall. In contrast, Arion, an African native, looked much pleasing to the eye.

Long Ruo climbed onto the bed with sorrow, raised his face and said, "You give me a kiss."

Arion touched his little head, quickly kissed him on the cheek, and said, "He is handsome. Okay, don't be depressed, go to bed."

Long Ruo lay down contentedly, thinking that it's worthwhile for him to destroy his image and paint his entire face in blue-green. The welfare is still good. Of course, it would be better if Arion hadn't kissed him on the cheek perfunctorily.

However, in this way he was already very satisfied.

Long Ruo lay on the bed and rolled around happily, but he rolled too much at ease, and the bed was too small, so he just rolled off.

Arien was packing up things, and heard the sound of bone purring from behind, he looked back and the corner of his eyes was straight.

He took Long Ruo back to the bed, covered his eyes with his hands, and said, "Go to sleep!"

Long Ruo took his hand down and looked at him with big round eyes: "Too excited to sleep."

Arien broke his skills in an instant and was too lazy to clean up the table. He raised his leg and sat back on the bed, hugged the dragon **** in his arms, and said, "I hold you and go to bed."

Long Ruo got his wish and hugged Arion to sleep all night.

Every day after the confession was spent in sweetness, Long Ruo really wished to kiss me and Arion every day, the train would never reach Shalanxing.

On a monotonous journey, outside the window is always an unchanging dark night sky, unable to distinguish between day and night, and the concept of time has gradually blurred.

Long Ruo's scum physique began to drag him back again. After the train ran for more than half a month, Long Ruo began to feel physically uncomfortable, and even playing cards could not attract his interest. Especially after the train passed through a small meteorite belt, he got motion sick gorgeously.

"Why don't you go and lie down in the nutrition cabin, I will put you in a dormant state." Long Ruo felt uncomfortable physically, and Arien felt uncomfortable.

The child's body is really too weak, and the turbulence caused by a small meteorite belt is too much for him to bear.

"I don't want it." Long Ruo hated the nutrition cabin with the appearance of a coffin. People who died once were more taboo about this.

"Then I will hold you, so you can sleep and rest."

This is okay, Long Ruo agreed almost immediately.

Arien opened his arms and hugged him in his arms, with his calves clamped between his feet, massaging his insteps.

Both thought it was because of Long Ruo's poor body, so they were not used to the long interstellar journey, and did not think of anything else.

Early the next morning, the card friend came and knocked on the door: "Xiaolongren, get up and fight the landlord."

Long Ruo had a terrible headache, turned over and lay on Arian's body, plugged his ears with his clothes and went to sleep.

The poker friend leaned in and saw this scene, and was about to laugh at them loudly. Arion said, "He is uncomfortable and can't play today."

Pailong had a regretful expression on his face: "His physique is too weak. If this is not possible, he should go out less in the future."

Arien was very worried and replied perfunctorily twice. The poker knew that he was not in the mood to pay attention to himself, holding Arion's homemade playing cards, and happily played with others.

Arien carefully moved the dragon to the bed and went to wash his face and brush his teeth. When he returned, Long Ruo was still lying motionless on the bed. He walked over and touched Longruo's face, feeling a little hot, turned the person over and touched his chest and back, his expression immediately changed with the sweat of one hand.

"You have a fever, I'll call a doctor," he said.

"I often do this. As long as I'm too nervous or too excited, I will have a fever. It's not a big deal." Long Yao was sick.

Arien looked at him with this listless look, his expression was a little uncomfortable, and he said hurriedly: "Don't talk, I'll call the doctor."

Long Ruo was sick, he always said that he always did this, it didn't matter what, Arion certainly couldn't listen to him. He went to the doctor accompanying him on the train. After the doctor came over to give Long Ruo a simple examination, he casually said: "It's nothing, his physique is too weak, and the space environment is different from the planetary environment, which caused a rejection reaction. Let him bubble up. In the nutrition cabin, it is best to avoid such long-distance travel in the future."

Arion nodded, and hugged Dragon Nest into the nutrition cabin. Long Ruo was very resistant, and finally grabbed his hand.

Arion held his backhand: "You are sick. Sleeping in the nutrition cabin puts the least load on your body. I will stay with you by the side and won't go away."

Only then did Long Ruo close his eyes, and gradually he breathed smoothly and fell into a state of sleep.

Arion thought that Long Ruo would get better soon, and then energized him around him as before. However, after a few days, Long Ruo's condition did not improve, but worsened.

He burns more severely, his body is hot, and he starts to twitch from time to time, even in sleep state, he can still see that he is in pain.

Arien rushed to the conductor's lounge, violently carried the doctor's collar the last time, and pulled the man over again.

The doctor did not dare to neglect, and sent Long Ruo into the medical room. After a series of detailed examinations, he was speechless.

What is sick? ! This is clearly the awakening of mental power! fall!