This one looks good
In the following days, Wei Shao prepared for the exam.
The good news is that although this is a world with an interstellar setting, its economic model and culture are relatively simple, even worse than Wei Shao’s original world.
So all he had to do was to systematically learn the Zerg language and match the unfamiliar financial terms with what he knew one by one.
He also moved out of Philo's house.
——Move downstairs.
There is nothing wrong with having a high concentration of pheromones, but it is a crime to possess a treasure. Wei Shao tried to go out and find a house at first, but there were always strange insects trying to do strange things to him.
When Philo learned about the situation, he rented the apartment downstairs from him to him.
Normally speaking, the houses in the military living area are not rented out, and ordinary people have no right to live there, but this apartment is under the name of Philo's brother, and is allocated to regular military families. Besides, Philo is the highest commander of the 19th Army, and his words are very effective.
Wei Shao was initially worried that Fei Luo's brother would have objections, but Fei Luo said that his brother had never lived here, so he didn't worry about it.
Wei Shao felt very happy living downstairs from Philo and being able to go upstairs for a meal from time to time.
In return, he would occasionally recommend some financial management projects to Philo. Philo had no idea about money, so whenever he mentioned it, he would just give the account to him to operate. He would not blink an eye if he made a loss, but would attribute any profit to Wei Shao.
One time, Wei Shao couldn't help it anymore and said helplessly: "General, I'll let it go, but you must not trust other bugs so easily, or you will be deceived."
Philo just looked at him in surprise at the time: "Why do you think I would do the same to them?"
Wei Shao was stunned and laughed: "Yeah, we are friends."
A month passed in a flash, and he and Philo had become so familiar with each other that whenever Philo sent a "Are you there?" message on his social media account, he would run directly to the door and open it for Philo.
It was the same today.
Wei Shao was sitting in his study reading a novel.
The Zerg's star network literature was also in its infancy. He flipped through it and found that nine out of ten books were not worth his attention. The only one worth mentioning was the one written by an author named "Fei Yi Xing Shui".
Although it's extremely melodramatic, if you read it carefully you'll find that the author's writing style is quite sophisticated and the rhythm is controlled very skillfully.
Fei Yi Xing Shui's works are mostly stories of tragic love and deep affection, which are very popular among female readers. In Wei Shao's original world, he would be a great writer for female readers.
In the past, Wei Shao would definitely not like this kind of writing, but in the boring Zerg world, besides learning hard knowledge, he could only rely on this to pass the time.
A small window pops up on the reading interface.
[Message from Philo in the contact list, would you like to check it now? ]
[Yes, yes, yes, yes]
Wei Shao jumped up from his chair in an instant, ran out of the study, and opened the door.
"Philo!"
Wei Shao's joy was beyond words, but when he opened the door, he found nothing.
He then noticed that what Philo said in the message was: [Do you have time? Come up for a moment. 】
He replied "Right away" and put a few cans of sparkling wine he had mixed himself in the refrigerator.
The strawberry flavored one is his, and the orange flavored one is what Philo likes.
The door of Feiluo's house was not closed. Wei Shao poked his head in. The living room was empty. He put the sparkling wine on the dining table and called out, "Feiluo?"
This place is not as deserted as before. There are many things with unique paintings, including but not limited to the festive hanging painting of prosperity and wealth that Wei Shao bought from a small supermarket, a little yellow duck doll, a screaming chicken with a pleasant shape, and an oversized medicine box that is stuffed to the brim.
Philo's indescribable expression when he received these things was so funny that Wei Shao didn't mind at all that his taste was misunderstood.
The bedroom door was pushed open and Philo walked out.
Wei Shao's eyes widened.
For the first time ever, Philo wore nothing other than black, white, gray, or uniform. He changed into a light blue jacket with a white T-shirt underneath.
He looks like an ordinary college student.
No, it's not ordinary - with Philo's looks, he would definitely be very popular with the opposite sex in school.
Wei Shao came over and leaned against the door frame, teasing: "You look so handsome in this outfit, what's going on, are you going out to eat today?"
"Hmm." Philo tugged at his sleeves, his tone a little tangled, "Isn't it a bit weird to wear this?"
"Let me see, what's strange about it? It looks really good, okay..." Wei Shao said, and then felt something was wrong.
Why would Philo care about what he wears?
He asked tentatively, "What do you want to do?"
Philo nodded: "The results of the previous application have come out, I want to meet a few people during my vacation."
"Ah..." Wei Shao was stunned for a moment, scratching the door frame with his fingertips unconsciously, and nodded absentmindedly, "You have to wear something nice. I think this one is good... Well, then I'll go to the cafeteria by myself later?"
"Didn't you agree to accompany me?" Philolo stopped adjusting his sleeves and looked at Wei Shao a little unhappily.
"It's a deal..." Wei Shao muttered.
He didn't think anything of it when he agreed, but now when he saw Philo trying on clothes seriously and taking care of his appearance for the date, he felt that something seemed to be wrong.
If someone goes on a blind date, wouldn’t he be like a third wheel if he went along?
But what if he didn't go to Philo and got cheated?
He hesitated for a while, but finally nodded: "I'll go with you."
If it really doesn't work, sit farther away.
Philo's slightly frowned brows finally relaxed.
Wei Shao noticed that there were all kinds of clothes piled on Philo's bed and pointed at them: "If they don't fit, try those again?... I see you bought a lot."
Philo looked at him: "Then I'll change into another one, you help me take a look."
Wei Shao thought to himself, how can a straight man like me figure out anything?
But Philo had an expression that said "I'm counting on you". He thought that he couldn't let his brother down, so he could only bite the bullet and said, "...Okay."
The door was closed.
Two minutes later, the door opened a crack.
The slender hands clasped the side of the door, and the movement seemed a little hesitant.
Wei Shao was so curious: "Is it done?"
Philo's cold voice was unnatural: "Yeah."
Wei Shao immediately stuck his head in.
"Puchi." He couldn't hold back his laughter when he saw the pink and tender Philo.
Philo was about to close the door.
"Hey! Don't!" Wei Shao held onto the door and said with a smile, "Don't be shy, it's actually quite cute."
This outfit makes Philo look even younger. He wears a pink sweatshirt with white trousers. There is a cute cartoon bear on the front of the sweatshirt. He is so adorable.
——It’s just a little funny when it’s listed next to Philo’s expressionless face.
Philo frowned and said, "Stop laughing."
Wei Shao frowned, held back his laughter and gave a thumbs up: "Macho men should wear pink."
Philo roughly pulled the drawstring hanging on his chest, and the whole hat instantly got tangled up around his neck, catching Philo off guard and being strangled.
Wei Shao burst into laughter in a very rude manner.
Philo said angrily, "What did Ludel buy? If you laugh again, get out."
Wei Shao tried to stop laughing, straightened up and took a step forward, pulling Philo's hat back open and adjusting it: "How can you ask him to buy it for you? I see that Ludel usually only wears military uniform."
"He forced it upon me," Philo frowned, "I'd better wear the uniform."
"How can that be? Let me see what he bought." Wei Shao walked in, his eyes moving back and forth among a pile of colorful clothes, finally stopping on a white long-sleeved shirt and black trousers.
"This one is pretty good." Wei Shao pointed at the set and said, "Would you like to try it?"
The shirt is made of white satin with a faint jacquard pattern, a lapel, a front on the right, and two pairs of small silver buttons on the chest. It is neither as rigid as an ordinary shirt, nor too fancy.
Fei Luo frowned, somewhat resisting: "This?"
Wei Shao felt that Fei Luo's resistance was unreasonable, and asked curiously: "Is it not pretty? I think it's pretty good."
Philo pursed his lips and was silent for a long time before saying, "I'll try."
Wei Shao was satisfied: "Okay!"
This time the wait was even longer, and Wei Shao's legs were numb from standing so long.
The door finally opened.
"If you don't come out, I'll suspect you're asleep..." Wei Shao's eyes lit up when he saw Fei Luo's expression, "I'll tell you."
This outfit really suits Philo's face, a perfect blend of elegance and coolness. Wei Shao walked closer and looked him up and down.
Everything is good, but Philo's expression is really intriguing.
"What's wrong? Isn't this quite—"
Wei Shao walked around behind him, almost bit his tongue, and stopped talking abruptly.
There was a slit at the back of the shirt from the collar, exposing most of the waist and back. The slightly concave center line of the back extended all the way to the lowest arc, and disappeared at the waist of the low-waisted trousers together with the incomplete hem of the shirt.
Who is so smart to design these clothes? ? ?
"Wei Shao, do you really think this kind of clothes looks good?" Fei Luo turned around and looked at him, his ears slightly red, but his tone and expression were very serious, "...Do you have any strange habits?"
boom--
Wei Shao's whole face turned red.
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