Chapter 144 Pinocchio (8) He Yuan and Jing Yuan had just entered the car…
As soon as He Yuan and Jing Yuan entered the carriage, they were stared at by a group of people.
The superstar and General Luo Fu are world-renowned figures; anyone who sees them would take a second look.
After a brief glance, most of the attention was focused on He Yuan.
Among the many planets the Nameless Ones have visited, they often meet with the highest leaders of the local communities—thanks to Archivist's pioneering efforts. The Nameless Ones continue to advance along the paths he paved, heading towards a more distant future.
General Luo Fu is hard to meet, and so is the big star, but given the choice, everyone still prefers the big star.
For no other reason than...
He is really handsome.
This is someone who can become a sensation across the universe just by having a face.
Of course, He Yuan's deeds have been thoroughly investigated, and everyone knows that this seemingly melancholic and fragile beauty is actually quite skilled.
“Melancholy and fragile?” Mikhail asked, puzzled. “How is he melancholy and fragile?”
His superhuman intuition told him that He Yuan was clearly in a good mood.
The other person at the table also asked curiously, "Don't you think he smells of sadness?"
To put it more bluntly, it's probably the kind of situation where several close friends or relatives have died.
Mikhail disagreed: "But those things happened a long time ago, he should have let it go by now."
That's what Mikhail thinks, anyway.
Judging from his interactions with He Yuan that afternoon, he didn't think He Yuan needed any comfort, and that her insomnia at night was just a habit, which is why he agreed so quickly.
There are other reasons, but that's not the point.
The other table didn't argue with him either; they just shrugged and chatted with their companions.
Everyone has their own perspective, and ending the conversation here is the best choice for them.
He Yuan and Jing Yuan prepared a separate table. They first gave the cooking utensils to Pam, and then gave the three star raft models to Mikhail and the other two. "Thank you for taking care of me this afternoon. This is a small token of our appreciation."
Lazarina had already started playing with it, taking out paper and pen to draw.
The Starship technology of the Immortal Ship Alliance is very mature, much more flexible than the fleet of the company, and can be continuously mass-produced.
Unfortunately, this technology is kept very secret. The models circulating in the market today are all based on outdated technology. The latest technology is still held by the Immortal Boat Alliance.
Lazarina had no intention of inquiring about the Starship's technology, but even just the retirement fund would be enough for her to play with for a long time.
Many of the technologies within inspired her, and she marveled at the wisdom of the craftsmen of Xianzhou.
Speaking of craftsmen... she remembered that He Yuan was once a craftsman as well.
Before He Yuan left, Lazarina asked a small question.
"This place uses..." He Yuan paused in her departing steps, giving a brief answer.
Fortunately, he hadn't forgotten the answers he had written down before—even if he had, he could switch screens to find the answers.
Seeing that Lazarina had used this method to keep Crane Kite occupied for a while, Tirnan's mind started to wander.
He's already a step behind Mikhail; he can't afford to fall behind any further.
Remembering He Yuan's former identity, Tiernan asked, "Do you have any recommended craftsmen? I'd like to have my pistol modified and maintained."
He Yuan immediately saw through his thoughts.
“Yes, there is—” the young man said, seemingly troubled, “but there’s definitely not enough time. Is Tiernan going to miss this opportunity to explore?”
He Yuan spread her hands, "But the next stop on the train will most likely not be back to the Immortal Boat."
Tirnan feigned regret: "Then we'll just have to wait until next time."
Lazarina rolled her eyes at him.
Tiernan just had his pistol serviced on the last planet, so why is it so fragile?
Jingyuan went to tidy up Heyuan's room and isn't here right now.
After Tirnan finished speaking, the air fell silent. He Yuan didn't seem to have any intention of taking over, which made everyone extremely anxious.
Should we... go straight for the ball?
Given their current relationship, is it really possible for them to succeed?
Tirnan couldn't help but become anxious, his anxiety almost written all over his face.
He Yuan stood by the window, looking out at Luofu Harbor, and observing Tirnan's expression through the reflection in the mirror.
To be blunt, it was very funny.
However, this kind of mental torment shouldn't last too long; moderation is key.
After counting for a few seconds, He Yuan turned around and said, "If you don't mind, how about I help you with the modifications and maintenance?"
"My skills may not be as good as Baiye's, but I was still taught by him. What do you think?"
Tirnan answered almost immediately, "Of course!"
What he wanted was not to maintain the pistol at all, but to have a pretext to associate with He Yuan.
Although Mikhail said he was willing to sleep with clients, it was ultimately not his place; Tirnan needed a path that belonged to him alone.
His initial cool image is now almost shattered, and the love in his eyes is obvious to anyone who isn't blind.
Mikhail is strange.
He thought the same thing as Lazarina—why do we need to start skincare again so soon after we've only been doing it?
But he felt there was probably some other intention behind it, and since Tirnan was his good brother, it wouldn't be good to expose him here, so he remained silent, just like Lazarina.
And so the matter was settled.
He Yuan set a time, "How about tomorrow afternoon? Come to my place, there's a studio in the room, I can help you take a look."
Years ago, Akivili really liked him so much that he used space technology on this train to create a room for him that was bigger than it looked, with various functional spaces all contained in the small-looking carriage.
Tiernan carefully set a time and took a satisfied sip of sparkling water.
After He Yuan left, Lazarina said, "Didn't you just have your gun serviced?"
Mikhail nodded in confusion.
Tirnan was quite frank: "I like him, I'm ready to pursue him, and I'm creating opportunities."
Mikhail nearly spat out his water, and he blurted out instinctively, "Then—then you'll go tomorrow night?"
He and Tirnan are brothers, and he should help out his brother who likes someone!
But—but why did I regret saying it as soon as I said it?
Mikhail didn't understand, and his disappointment was clearly visible on his face.
Tirnan declined his offer: "No need, this is too fast for me. I'll take it slow."
"Misha, try not to involve others in this pursuit."
Because this is a matter between two people, it will become very complicated once anything else gets involved.
Mikhail seemed to understand, but not quite. "Naturalnan, you'd better do your best!"
He will stick to his bottom line and won't cross it even when he's sleeping!
Mikhail believed in his sleeping posture; he would never do anything to betray Tirnan!
Tirnan paused for a moment, then nodded. "You too."
Although Mikhail doesn't understand the meaning yet, it's okay, he will understand later.
However, as a competitor, he still hoped that the other party would take longer to realize this.
If he gets it, then he can only—
To form an alliance.
Is it possible that Crane and Kite will only choose one?
Judging from his previous experience, it is clearly impossible.
At that point, he'll only have one obvious choice left.
There's really... no way to help it.
On the other side, Jingyuan tidied up the dressing room and put away all the clothes that Heyuan had brought.
The walk-in closet is kept in its most beautiful state, and it contains many clothes that are still beautiful even though they have been around for thousands of years.
Jing Yuan could immediately imagine how beautiful He Yuan would look in it.
"Want to see me wear it?"
He Yuan hooked her little finger around Jing Yuan's, "Then you pick one for me."
This means he can dress however he wants.
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Author's note: Lately I've been obsessed with zzz (eyes darting around).
Tomorrow, tomorrow I will definitely regroup and not be defeated.
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