The next day, Qi Yan woke up at six o'clock.

Listening to the white noise on the starship for a long time would make people subconsciously ignore its existence. He didn't know if it was because he slept too long, but his head felt heavy and he was a little thirsty.

When he turned over in bed, Qi Yan saw a glass of water and apples in a plastic container on the bedside.

Each piece was cut into the shape

of a rabbit. He remembered that he went to the kitchen yesterday to get an apple, but he forgot.

Later, Lu Fenghan said that he would be able to see apples cut into rabbit shapes when he got up tomorrow.

Qi Yan rubbed the soft pillow and murmured to analyze his emotions: "Now I feel... happy."

Po Jun said good morning to Qi Yan: "Good morning, you woke up very early today."

After that, the lights in the room slowly lit up, simulating the situation at dawn, and gradually stopped at the state of natural light.

"I fell asleep as soon as I came back last night?" Qi Yan's voice was still a little hoarse.

Although he was dizzy after drinking alcohol, he did not lose his memory. He remembered that Lu Fenghan carried him back to the room and covered him with a quilt. He pulled Lu Fenghan's sleeve and fell asleep in a short while.

Emotions broke through restraint, and he told Lu Fenghan that he missed him.

This sentence... is what he wanted to say to Lu Fenghan in the past.

Po Jun: "Yes, it took you only two minutes and forty-seven seconds to fall asleep successfully. In my records, last night was the fastest time you fell asleep. I will record this item as 'low-alcohol drinks help sleep'."

Qi Yan got up in slippers and prepared to take a shower, "Where's the general? I'm taking a shower, you are not allowed to watch."

The slippers were made of white plush. Lu Fenghan bought them for him specially. There was a rabbit printed on them, which was very similar to the ones he wore in Leto before. After putting them on, only a thin and cold white ankle would be exposed.

"Of course, I have my eyes closed now. The general warned me at the beginning to be more aware. I think I understand what he meant." Pojun answered Qiyan's question again, "The general got up at 5:30 and is now doing physical training in Gravity Training Room 01."

Qiyan quickly took a shower, changed his clothes, and while buttoning his clothes while biting an apple, he suddenly asked Pojun vaguely: "What do you think...the general "Does the general mind me wearing his clothes?"

Po Jun did not answer immediately. After nearly twenty seconds, he said, "I just asked the general for you, and the general said he didn't mind."

Then he expressed his own opinion, "You have worn the general's coat many times."

Qi Yan did not expect Po Jun to ask Lu Fenghan directly, but it was okay to ask. He stood there hesitating for a while, then went out to Lu Fenghan's room.

Two unfinished documents were lit on the virtual screen, and the metal pen was casually placed on the table. Qi Yan did not look at it for long, but walked to the closet and took out a black shirt from it.

It was what Lu Fenghan wore when he went to Mikonuo Star.

When he put it on, his heartbeat inexplicably accelerated, and even the fingertips that buttoned the buttons felt a little hot, and he had a faint feeling of being particularly stable.

Po Jun praised without hesitation: "Although the general's clothes are a little too big for you, they highlight the sense of leisure and casual temperament, which is very suitable for you!"

"Thank you." Qi Yan closed the closet door, "Would you praise the general so much?"

"Of course not, because before I said the fifth word, the general would shut me up. From my statistics, the general is only patient with you and is happy to listen to you. Others, such as Adjutant Vincent, are treated similarly to me. In a sense, the general treats everyone equally."

Qi Yan deliberately ignored the middle sentence of Po Jun and asked: "Can you do statistics?"

"Yes, you sent me to the general. As an excellent artificial intelligence, I need to analyze the general's preferences and preferences. Otherwise, I will be easily restored and initialized." Pojun is very worried.

In the gravity training room, Lu Fenghan had just completed a set of physical training. His upper body was exposed, and his tight muscle lines were fully revealed. Due to years of floating in space, his skin color was the uniform white of the space force.

This is also the case every time the various branches of the military sit together for a meeting, whether they belong to the navy, army, air force or space force, they can basically be distinguished from their skin color.

Just as he took a breath and picked up the cup of water to drink, he heard Pojun remind him that Qi Yan was here.

The door of the gravity training room slid open to both sides.

Lu Fenghan turned off the 1.5 times gravity mode and reminded Qi Yan: "Walk slowly when you come in. The 1.5 times gravity inside has not completely disappeared. It may be a bit tiring to walk. You--"

His eyes fell on Qi Yan, and the unfinished reminder stopped instantly.

Qi Yan wore a black shirt today, which was a bit loose, and his thin waistline could be vaguely seen. His skin color was originally cold and white like frost. He was dressed in black. It was obviously very simple, but it exuded a sense of magnificence of rich colors.

And the most important thing is that Qi Yan was wearing-

his clothes.

When Po Jun asked, he just thought Qi Yan wanted to borrow his military jacket, and he didn't think much about it and agreed casually.

But now...

Lu Fenghan felt his throat dry, as if it was burned by a flame.

Qi Yan felt a little uncomfortable under Lu Fenghan's extremely aggressive gaze. His lips were thin to begin with, and because he pursed them lightly, they looked even more delicate and a little red.

His sight paused for a second at Qi Yan's collar, where two buttons were undone. Lu Fenghan felt hot and saw Qi Yan's discomfort, so he slowed down his voice and said, "You look good."

"What?"

"I said, you look good in my clothes, I like them."

They both calmed down at the same time.

Lu Fenghan was thirsty, so he tilted his head back and took a few big gulps of water. His protruding Adam's apple moved up and down as he swallowed, and his hormones spread out wantonly.

The gravity training room has small rooms for singles and large rooms for multiple people. In the past, Lu Fenghan liked to train in the large room because it was spacious and convenient for finding people to compete with.

But not long after, Vincent came to tell him that he was ostracized by the group. Vincent

also made an analogy: "Commander, you are a typical tiger or leopard in the jungle. You are suitable for being alone. Even if you only occupy a corner, other people in the room will be affected and feel uncomfortable. Even the rhythm of exercise will be led by you. Like repels like, and you will be the first to do it. Do you understand?"

From then on, Lu Fenghan often trained in the No. 1 Gravity Training Room. But even if he was not there, other people from the Expeditionary Force would not go in.

Vincent explained to him: "That is your territory. There are many traces and a strong smell. Anyone who goes in there to do a push-up will feel uncomfortable."

Lu Fenghan thought this was a fallacy, but from then on, he trained alone, and only occasionally asked Du Shang and a few others to practice with him.

But he discovered a long time ago that Qi Yan didn't mind being close to him.

Not only did he not mind, but he would occasionally show a look that looked like comfort and peace of mind.

"Did you drink the glass of water?"

Hearing Lu Fenghan's question, Qi Yan answered seriously: "I drank one-third of it and finished the apple."

"Well," Lu Fenghan handed over the glass of water in his hand, "Drink two more sips. You went to bed early last night and didn't drink much water. Your lips are dry."

Qi Yan took it and drank two more sips as he said.

After drinking, she sat on the exercise equipment next to her and watched Lu Fenghan doing physical training. At the same time, she was multitasking and constructing the interference frequency of the "Clairvoyance" in her mind.

A few minutes later, Mei Jielin strode in and said bluntly: "Commander, I'm here to be tortured!"

She saw Qi Yan first, greeted him, and then took a look at the shirt Qi Yan was wearing. She felt that she had seen him somewhere before.

She and Weiyin Dushan had a good impression of Qi Yan. On the one hand, Qi Yan saved Lu Fenghan. Not only was he good-looking and had a good personality, he was also smart. On the other hand, Qi Yan was the key to whether she could be promoted to the richest man in the Expeditionary Force!

When she turned to look at Lu Fenghan, she couldn't help but swear in a daze.

Lu Fenghan had ridiculed the C-type arm-bent push-up as a "performance training item" a few years ago. In the same amount of time, the effect was not as good as that of the A-type. Apart from looking good, it had no other advantages.

At this moment, Mei Jie Lin watched Lu Fenghan perform the C-type arm-bent push-up so well that it could be recorded as a teaching video. The muscle lines, the traces of sweat beads, and the powerful aura, just snapping a photo of the star network would be enough to send their conductor to debut on the spot!

Looking at Qi Yan who was watching intently, Mei Jie Lin suddenly realized and just wanted to laugh three times, and then go and share what she saw today with Long Xiyun and the others!

Feeling that her own conductor was a little childish, Mei Jie Lin felt a sense of relief in her heart.

Probably on weekdays, Lu Fenghan, who holds the title of "chief commander", is too harsh on himself and has no hobbies, and does not eat, drink, sleep or gamble. Wei Yin would even listen to a few rock songs when driving the starship, and Lu Fenghan probably knows nothing except the school song of the First Military Academy. The biggest pastime in his spare time is to play simulation strategy games, but this is considered tactical and consciousness training, and it is not really a pastime.

And Lu Fenghan has been very busy.

Just like this time when he came back, he had to clean up the mess caused by the big defeat, screen the internal affairs, deal with the traitors, give an explanation to the living and the dead, win and win a big victory, and build up the confidence of the Alliance and the Expeditionary Force...

Now there is a little more vitality of young people, which is not easy!

Mei Jie Lin secretly felt lucky that she was just a captain and didn't have so many things to do, otherwise she really wouldn't have time to pursue her hobbies.

With mixed feelings, Mei Jie Lin took two steps and asked Qi Yan, "Is the commander in good shape?"

Qi Yan nodded and answered honestly, "Very good."

She saw from the corner of her eye that their movements as a commander were delayed for half a second because of these two words.

Tsk, this killing power, a high-energy particle cannon!

Mei Jielin took advantage of Lu Fenghan's back and quietly put a towel in Qi Yan's hand. She blinked and whispered, "It's for wiping sweat."

Then she resumed her normal voice, "The conductor is busy and I'm too lazy to wait for him. I'm going to fight Du Shangwei and the others!"

After humming a few random lyrics, Mei Jielin thought to herself, I'm really smart - people still have to learn to work hard on their own. For example, now I'm definitely one step closer to becoming the richest man in the Expeditionary Force!

After another twenty minutes, Lu Fenghan stopped today's physical training.

The muscles on his body are evenly contracted and not exaggerated. The proportions of waist, abdomen and arm length are extremely excellent. Sweat flows down from the neck, slides over the lines of the abdominal muscles and waist muscles, and finally soaks the top of the pants into a dark color.

He was never so particular, and was about to get his clothes and put them on, but in the blink of an eye he found Qi Yan standing close to him, holding a towel in his hand, wiping the sweat off his chest.

His body suddenly tensed, and Lu Fenghan grabbed Qi Yan's wrist.

The temperature of his palm was much higher than Qi Yan's, and he was careful not to use force.

Qi Yan was puzzled: "General?"

Lu Fenghan took a deep breath.

The tips of his hair were damp, and even his eyelashes were wet with sweat. His eyes were deep and his voice was slightly hoarse: "You sit down and rest, be good, I can wipe it myself."

At the same time, he thought, Metierne Stuart, you are really promising!