Lu Rankong put down the empty teapot and asked for words: "This is the first time I have seen you wear this kind of clothes."

Lan Yu looked down at herself. It was grey sportswear, the most common style, and asked, "Are you sportswear?"

"Yes, I didn't see you wearing anything except the prison clothes." Lu Rankong said that he was wrong, and added: "Of course there are military uniforms."

After thinking about it, I continued to add: "There are field uniforms, and—"

The yukata almost blurted out, and he closed his mouth quickly.

Lan Yu's wet hair hung on his forehead, and a small tuft was still stained with water droplets. Sportswear is a round neck, slender neck to the chin, forming a perfect arc. There was still a hint of blush in the corner of his eyes, and his expression seemed to be smiling, making his heartbeat, which was finally calmed down, speeded up again.

"Where is my tea?" he continued.

"I was too thirsty just now, I drank it all." He explained a little embarrassingly, "I'll get you another pot."

"No, I just drink white water." Lan Yu stopped.

Lu Rankong took the cup again to receive a glass of white water, and did not pass it directly to the person. He placed it on the coffee table in front of him without squinting, then picked up the remote control to turn on the floating screen, and began to watch the program on it.

Lan Yu sat down beside him and watched the projection together. There was an entertainment show, and the host was explaining the rules of the show. It was probably the celebrities who were invited to be tricked with each other or something.

Lan Yu was not very interested in this kind of show, and felt that Lu Rankong next to him was a bit weird today, so she turned her head to look at him from time to time while drinking water.

Lu Rankong looked seriously, but his expression was too serious. It didn't look like he was watching an entertainment show, but he was watching a military explanation.

Lan Yu noticed that his posture was very stiff, and his ears began to turn red gradually.

More and more red.

"Are you hot?" he couldn't help asking.

Lu Rankong frowned and looked at the screen, and replied briefly: "It's not hot..."

"Then why are your ears getting redder?" Lan Yu asked curiously.

"How do you say it? It's actually a bit hot."

"Uh?"

"Hot it, okay..." Seeing Lan Yu leaning into his ear to look carefully, Lu Rankong held his chin and turned his face away, "Don't always look at me..."

"If you are hot, go take a bath, and you are still wearing prison clothes." Lan Yu reminded.

Lu Rankong stood up, "I'm going to wash it now."

After speaking, he strode to the bathroom as if he fled.

"Hey, there is only one bathrobe, I just put it on." Lan Yu thought of the single set of shirts and military uniforms in the closet, and added: "The closet is only my clothes, not yours."

"Only one set?" Lu Rankong asked.

Lan Yu thought for a while and hesitated: "Could we be in the same room? Look, everything is single."

He and Lu Rankong had lived in prison for a long time, and they naturally thought that they were also living together on the warship. It was only now that they realized that the two were no longer prisoners and should have their own rooms.

Lu Rankong said: "Do you think there are only two of us on the warship? Before they went to Quya Star, they also picked up a dozen scientific researchers from other stars. There are not many senior suites, they are all crowded, Jiang Zhi People who are so particular have to squeeze, how could we have a room for one person."

"So..." Lan Yu was stunned.

Lu Rankong turned around and walked to the door, saying, "It should be the staff who forgot to put my clothes. It's okay. I will find them to take it myself."

Lan Yu continued to look at the projection. The people on it were grabbing a colored ball in the water, which looked very lively. Before seeing which team won, Lu Rankong pushed the door in, still carrying clean sportswear.

"I'm going to take a shower and have lunch after washing." He said as he went into the bathroom.

Lu Rankong pushed open the bathroom door, and a warm breath that had not yet dissipated came oncoming, a light fragrance lingering in it.

Although he knew that it was the smell of shower gel, he felt that it was different because he had smelled it on Lan Yu. The usual industrial fragrance revealed a secret sweetness.

He slowly unbuttoned the prison shirt, and in a blink of an eye he saw a terminal next to the washbasin, which should have been forgotten by K when he took a bath just now.

His first reaction when he saw this terminal was that K was talking to his omega while taking a shower, and he felt uncomfortable, as if he was stuck in a ball of cotton.

If there is anything I can't say, even when I take a bath, can I just say hello and report that I'm safe? What's more, there is nothing to report about this safety. If he is not allowed to be in prison, then the omega is getting better with others.

Lu Rankong picked up the terminal, wiped off the moisture on it, and found that it was turned off.

With a move in his heart, he turned around and pushed open the bathroom door, blowing a whistle. When Lan Yu looked, she volleyed at him.

"then……"

Lan Yu grabbed the flying terminal and Lu Rankong asked casually, "It has been turned off without turning it on?"

"Forget..." Lan Yu replied casually while watching the show while wearing it.

Lu Rankong's voice was immediately clear: "But the first time you get the terminal, shouldn't you give you an omega call?"

When Lan Yu heard this, he slowly turned his head and looked at Lu Rankong's scorching eyes.

"Forgot..." he said calmly.

"You said that your relationship is very good, and your omega is always waiting for your news."

"I just forgot it for the time being, what's weird about this," Lan Yu said.

"Then it's not a good relationship."

"Yes, our feelings are average, it's normal and good."

"You have a good relationship for a while, and a normal good for a while, is that good?" Lu Rankong asked without any relaxation, his eyes sharp as a night owl.

Lan Yu couldn't bear it and said, "Will you care about us, do you judge the prisoner?"

Lu Rankong said earnestly: "Brother Leopard cares about you."

"Normal, so ordinary, good, are you satisfied?"

Lu Rankong sighed, but his eyes never left Lan Yu's face. "You should say hello if you are ordinary. Look at you, you go to jail these days, and you don't say a word to your omega after you come out."

Lan Yu's brain turned quickly, but there was no sign on her face, she just turned her head back to look at the screen, and said faintly: "We are not as warm as you think."

"It's not as hot as I thought, so it can't even be considered ordinary and good?" Lu Rankong showed unprecedented agility.

Lan Yu stroked her forehead and simply said, "We have actually broken up."

"When was it divided?" Lu Rankong followed.

Lan Yu asked back: "What are you asking so much for?"

"Brother Leopard cares about you." Lu Rankong said again.

"I broke up on the day I went to jail."

"You two were talking on the phone before you set off, were you talking about breaking up at that time?" Lu Rankong kept asking as if he couldn't understand Lan Yu's face.

Lan Yu closed her mouth and stopped responding, which was equivalent to acquiescence.

Lu Rankong held the door frame with his hand: "What is it called? Gu Gu? Aunt?"

"none of your business?"

"Brother Leopard cares about you." Lu Rankong's face was faintly happy.

Lan Yu glanced at him, "What are you doing so happy when I broke up? Don't you see me well?"

"Why, how could I not see you. Oh, it's just this. How can I divide it?" Lu Rankong suppressed the expression on his face, and sighed with regret.

Lan Yu didn't know if it was her own illusion, but she always felt that the regret revealed surprises again.

Under his scrutiny gaze, Lu Rankong hurriedly said: "I'm going to take a bath..."

After speaking, he returned to the bathroom and quickly took off his prison clothes.

After staring at the front for a moment, he suddenly twisted the prison shirt in his hand in a circle, and after a dozen or so circles, he threw it into the dirty clothes basket next to him.

He walked naked under the hot water, letting the water wash over his body. With a smile on his face, he didn't even care about the water flowing in the corners of his mouth, and every pore in his body revealed a refreshing energy.

After rushing for a while, he suddenly reacted to something wrong.

I heard that K broke up, what the **** am I doing so happy? Is it really nasty in my heart, not good for others?

With some guilty conscience, Lu Rankong hurriedly took a bath, washing, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up. After being aware of it, immediately level it down, and so on.

Both of them were a little lazy after taking a shower and didn't want to move. The staff brought lunch to the room.

After lunch, Lu Rankong was called away by Jiang Zhi again, saying that he still had some business affairs to discuss.

Lan Yu continued to watch the show. After watching it for a while, she started to feel sleepy, so she lay down on the large sofa and began to sleep.

I slept soundly and deeply, and when I woke up, I looked around blankly, without knowing where I was.

It wasn't until someone next to him whispered: "Wake up?" He realized that he was on the starship.

"What time is it?" Lan Yu asked in a dumb voice.

The lights in the room were dimmed, and the portholes were completely dark. Lan Yu didn't know whether it was day or night.

Lu Rankong was sitting on the sofa next to him, holding a small piece of white metal and tools in his hand, leaning together to do something under a lamp, and saying, "It's eight o'clock..."

"Eight in the morning or eight in the evening?" Lan Yu shook his still unconscious head.

"Eight o'clock in the evening..." Lu Rankong said.

Lan Yu rubbed her eyes and sat up, and a blanket on her body fell to the ground. He stretched out his hand to pull the blanket and asked, "How long have you been sitting here? Why don't you wake me up?"

Lu Rankong said, "Seeing you sleep so soundly, I didn't call you."

Lan Yu yawned and leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, pulling the blanket to her knees and starting to fold it.

"Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?" Lu Rankong asked.

Lan Yu recalled the food at noon, and felt that the taste was not very good, so she shook her head and said, "I don't want to eat it now. The cook's craftsmanship is too bad, and all the good ingredients are wasted."

"It's okay, I can eat it." Lu Rankong said.

Lan Yu sneered: "What can't you eat? Even the thick fat slices of prison fingers are so delicious."

Lu Rankong said: "It's not too fragrant, it's just filling your stomach."

"It's not fragrant yet? I picked them all for you." Lan Yu curled his lips and stretched out **** to sign in front of him, "You see it, it's so wide and so thick, you can eat it in three bites. "

While speaking, he opened his mouth vividly and bit into the air three times.

Lu Rankong squinted at him slightly, without speaking.

Seeing that he was making gadgets again, Lan Yu leaned in curiously to look at it.

"What are you going to do?"

"What do you think this looks like?" Lu Rankong turned around and cut with a small tool.

The piece of metal gradually formed under his dexterous fingers, looking like a small airplane.

"A plane?" Lan Yu asked.

Lu Rankong said, "I will give you a breakup gift."

"Why do you keep mentioning this?"

"Don't mention it, don't mention it." Lu Rankong said happily.

Seeing him leaning against the desk lamp, Lan Yu's tall body buckled into an awkward posture. Knowing that he turned off the light to let him sleep well, he pulled up the slippers and turned on all the lights.

The room lit up, Lu Rankong also sat up straight, and continued to do the things in his hands.

Lan Yu looked at it for a while, her eyes swept across the kitchen unconsciously, and she got up and walked over.

He opened the small refrigerator on one side and found that there were all kinds of ingredients in it. After a few seconds of contemplation, he asked loudly, "Leopard, are you hungry?"

"Don't you want to eat now? Wait until you are hungry." Lu Rankong replied.

"I don't want to eat the food on it, it's not that I'm not hungry."

Lu Rankong replied without raising his head: "You have eaten all the unpalatable food in the prison, and you are still picky about the food on the starship?"

"The prison is limited by conditions. If you don't eat, you can only go hungry, but here I can choose." Lan Yu replied.

"How to choose? Drink nutrients?"

"I do it myself..."

Lu Rankong asked casually: "Will you do it? Don't blow up the starship."

"A little bit..." Lan Yu said modestly.

"Okay, since you want to do it, then wait to taste your craft." Lu Rankong obviously didn't take his words seriously, and asked, "Do you need my help?"

"No, I will simply do something." Lan Yu said.

Half an hour later, Lu Rankong listened to the kitchen uneasy while polishing the small plane in his hand. Although he knew that Starship had all smart devices, he was still worried that he would blow himself up.

The kitchen door was closed tightly, and the excellent sound insulation allowed him to hear only a small movement. He recognized it carefully, and it seemed to be cutting vegetables inside, and it seemed that a pot and a spoon were colliding.

Lu Rankong was really uneasy, thinking that he could just go and order two bowls of noodles by himself, so he put down the small plane and walked over and opened the kitchen door.

As soon as the door opened, he was stunned at the door.

I saw K with an apron tied to his waist, his sleeves rolled up to his forearm, and he was holding a big bowl while mixing something. The energy pot beside him was steaming, and a scent came out from it.

Lan Yu noticed that the door was pushed open by Lu Rankong, put the mixed salad aside, uncovered the lid, and pushed the white mist from the top toward the door with his hands, and asked, "Smell it, does it smell? Fragrant?"

Lu Rankong was so surprised that he forgot to answer, and asked, "You actually know how to cook?"

"Nonsense, otherwise what am I doing in here?" Lan Yu picked up the chopsticks and clamped the meat in the pot, followed with a spoon underneath, carefully handed it to his mouth, and urged: "Try it..."

Lu Rankong leaned down, put the piece of meat into his mouth, chewed a few times before his eyes lit up: "Tomato sirloin..."

"Is it delicious?" Lan Yu asked happily.

"It's delicious..." Lu Rankong sighed heartily.

Lan Yu turned around and started serving dishes, and said, "Go and see if the rice is ready, and eat when you are done."

Lu Rankong finished the meal quickly, took it to the dining room connected to the living room, put it on the table, and returned to serve the food.

In addition to tomato brisket, Lan Yu also made a fish. He couldn't tell what kind of fish it was. He only knew that it was fish on other planets, so he didn't go into it, and burned the fish soup according to common methods.

The food was put on the table, and both of them were seated. Lu Rankong looked at the food with his chopsticks, and then looked up at Lan Yu who was opposite.

"What are you doing?" Lan Yu asked.

Lu Rankong asked, "Are you really making these dishes?"

Under the light, the red and brightly stewed tomato sirloin, and the creamy white fish soup is full of fragrance.

Before Lan Yu could answer, he asked suspiciously: "You didn't secretly put the food on the starship in the kitchen, let alone you do it?"

Lan Yu snorted, ignored him, and took a piece of sirloin into his mouth to chew. After chewing a few times, he frowned and said, "Almost, it's mainly because the seasoning on this ship is not very complete."

Then he picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup, "This is also average, but it tastes better than the cook on the ship."

Lu Rankong also picked up the spoon in front of him and took the fish soup into his mouth. After tasting the taste, his eyes lit up and he took the empty bowl next to him and began to serve the soup.

"You do it on purpose, you do it on purpose, you know it's delicious in your heart, you see you pretend it." Lu Rankong learned Lan Yu's tone and expression: "Almost, it's mainly because the seasoning is incomplete. This is also average, just better than The smell on the ship is good."

Lan Yu raised his eyes to look at him, and commented: "It's too exaggerated, I don't wrinkle my eyebrows, and I have several words wrong in both sentences."

Lu Rankong put the soup in front of him, picked up his empty bowl for the soup, and smiled and asked, "You really did it?"

"Nonsense..." Lan Yu said.

"I can't tell, it's not like you at all."

Lan Yu used to be frightened by what he said. Now that Lu Rankong would not doubt that he had changed people, he replied indifferently: "There are too many things you can't see."

Lan Yu ate a bowl of rice, then drank a bowl of soup and put down his chopsticks, but Lu Rankong ate two or three bowls in a row, consuming all the dishes.

He put down the bowl, leaned back in the chair contentedly and asked Lan Yu: "Qiaoer, how long have you learned to cook?"

"It's been a long time, I don't remember." Lan Yu took a glass of water and replied casually while drinking.

Lu Rankong took a spoon and stirred gently at the bottom of the bowl, seeming to ask casually, "Then have you cooked for Gugu?"

"Gu Gu..." Lan Yu didn't understand why he always called Gu Gu's name.

"Well, have you done it?"

"No……"

Gu Gu didn't have a real mouth.

Lu Rankong's spoon stopped stirring. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly stood up and said, "I still want to eat a bowl."

Lan Yu put down the water cup in surprise, "Don't hold it, there will be no more food."

Lu Rankong pointed to the juice of tomato sirloin and said, "This can also be bibimbap."

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