Love Code at the End of the World

At this height, how wide the range should be! Such a desolate heaven and earth that my heart began to panic, contaminated large tracts of land, the land they spoke of from time to time, became precious seeds, broken clothes, poor and filthy civilians, what radiators, capable men!

Everything reveals desolation, haze, poverty and despair, like the coming of the end of the world, leaving no hope, like survival in the stitches!

“Is that Herae still unwilling to go to Silver Moon City?” Suddenly, I heard the pilot, and I was shocked that the pilot seemed to know everything? Besides, does that sound like Xing knew Herae in the morning?

I turned my face slightly to look at Xing, he looked a little tired, leaning against the seat, the seat of the egg slightly covered his side, making his deep face invisible.

“Mm-hmm." Xing just answered, no more words.

“Oh, that's his loss, and it doesn't look like he's gaining much this time.” The pilot smiled lightly.

“No, more.” Xing lifted his hand, holding a green container like a glass tube, and inside was the seed that Heraeus had given him.

Covered by a seat, if the hidden corner of his mouth slightly raised an amplitude, that shallow smile carried a cold, which seemed to have no interest in the owner of the seed, as long as he got the seed.

I looked at him with astonishment, and he seemed to notice my eyes leaning slightly backwards, making me completely unable to see his face. He reached out and pressed the armrest beside the seat, and when standing, he raised a small circular platform in front of him, a small hole appeared in the center of the platform, and he put the glass tube into the small hole at will, and when standing, the glass tube rotated down, disappeared into the platform, and the platform slowly landed.

I immediately grabbed the sunflower seed in my hand, and somehow, my heart began to feel uneasy, that Silver Moon City, should I really go? But I have nowhere else to go, and I have no choice but to treat everything in Silver Moon City.

In case!

What if they know I'm a girl?

What does the world do to girls?

Stronger and stronger anxiety hits my heart, making the strings that have been tightening in my brain even less relaxed. I secretly put the seeds Herrer gave me in my inner bag.

“Your Highness, do you really want to take this man back?” Suddenly, the pilot opened his mouth again, but his name was Xing... Your Highness!

“Yes." The indistinct sound of words is a kind of indifferent cold.

“But Silver Moon City only accommodates girls and capable people. ”

I'm surprised that girls are important in this world!

“If you take him back, he will also be expelled...”

“I know." Suddenly, coldly, as if he didn't want to hear any more crap coming out of Asheng's mouth, interrupting the pilot directly, the seemingly cold and flat voice revealed an irreversible majesty.

The pilot stopped talking, just looked back at me, and I looked at him with caution, and he turned back.

“Stop.” Neglect, Xing commands.

“Yes, Your Highness.” The pilot dared not speak to Ashin again, his body was always tight, and the atmosphere became a little dull and depressed by the tone of Ashin just now.

“Humph.” A smile came from Xing, “What the hell are you?” When the words came from him, my seat began to spin, turning towards him.

At the same time, his seat turned to me, and I became face-to-face with him.

His legs stacked together, his left arm lying in front of his chest, his right elbow raised, his right hand resting casually under his chin, his lips raised a range, but through a deep chill. I instinctively cautioned looking at him at this moment. Why, why does he make me feel uneasy?

I looked at him unnamed: "What?” I feel invisibly that the star in front of me is no longer the star I met with Herae, the star who was born and died with us, healed my wounds and carried me aboard the ship. He was in danger, as a lion was slowly approaching his prey.

And I'm sitting in my seat, and it looks like a seat belt, but it's more like a rope that ties me tight, making me nowhere to go!

I can't believe I willingly put this cage on!

Xing, no, it should be the pilot's mouth, His Highness Xingchuan, he was just an unhappy tone, which made the pilot nervous. He put away the grin in the corner of his mouth, stood up from the seat and looked cold at me in front of me, then he slightly twisted his eyebrows, bowed down, his hands beside my seat, that handsome deep face had come to me, and the purple light in his eyes flashed.

I retracted slightly, but I was tied to a chair, and I couldn't retreat at all, and he sided my face to my ear: “Every year, a lot of people go to great lengths to get into our Silver Moon City and steal intelligence, among other things, hum.” He smiled softly and scoffed in his smile. "There are a lot of people who pretend to be wounded like you who have come to our Silver Moon City for help. ”

I turned to him in shock: "You think I was hurt on purpose?! ”

“Isn't it?” He went back into shape and sat back in the seat with a smile on his lip, but that smile was insensitive, "you wore an ancient material, but now you have no resources to make it. ”

I stared at him, the clothes on me... are antiques in this world?!

“And your skill, your judgment, your calm and your strategy all indicate that you are not a normal person, um...” He touched his chin as if it were a thought, "but you don't look like King Shura's people," heh, the people who eat Haunted City are too dirty and disgusting. ”He shook his head. Unlike the people who hated Haunted Haunted City, he was the one who appealed to Haunted City.

His eyebrows were full of disgust. He picked them and looked at me again: “But you're clean, and...” He glanced slightly, “You smell good. ”

I'm blushing, and it sounds like a trick to me! Luckily I was covered in mud and he couldn't see my blush.

He started staring at my face, and I adjusted my breath in his gaze, trying to calm down.

“Say who you really are and for what purpose.” His face turned cold instantly and he sat deeply in his seat staring cold at me.

I look at him amazingly, amazingly. How can a boy change so much? The moment before, he cared a lot about my wounds, not even my feet, and the moment after, he sat here and interrogated me!