No...it seems there is really something wrong.
Huer looked at Ye Yu's clenched fist and fell silent.
After they entered the crowded venue, the fists never loosened.
He finally understood why this kid's face became even colder whenever he met other people outside.
Love is a social phobia...
Look at how clenched this little fist is. One punch can kill the S-class legion commander on the next star.
Hull sighed and pulled people to sit in the corner of the banquet.
This row of seats is at the edge of the banquet hall, and there are several large tables in front of it. The brightly colored decorative flowers on the tables block other people's views.
It can be said to be a very hidden location.
Ye Yu turned his head to look at Hull in confusion: "Isn't it an exchange meeting?"
Hull said nonchalantly, "Well, this event happens every year anyway. The banquet we're holding now is just to promote communication between the legion commanders. The most important thing is tomorrow's meeting."
"It's been like this every year for more than ten years. I'm too lazy to look for them at this time of year."
Hull even shrugged his shoulders to express his disgust for those legion commanders.
Ye Yu: ...
Ye Yu had no expression on his face.
Her wolf ears twitched slightly, silently listening to Ye Yu's inner complaints about his perfunctory attitude.
This little Ye Zi obviously has so much to say in his heart, why can't he say a word?
However, seeing Ye Yu relax, Heer stretched out his arm, picked up a drink and stuffed it into Ye Yu's loosened hand.
“Try this.”
Ye Yu held the cup with both hands, raised it under his nose and sniffed it gently.
It has a rich fruity aroma, smelling a bit like orange juice, but its color is transparent with a hint of pink.
Hull looked at Ye Yugang who had just taken a sip of his drink and suddenly said, "But maybe it will be your turn to come here alone in the future."
Ye Yu: ...
The remaining rationality made him silently swallow the drink in his throat, and he repeatedly reminded himself in his heart: Don't use the drink with saliva to spray the face of your superior who looks very "dog".
Heer Hipster Version: "Hehe, I think with your talent and your enthusiasm during training, it won't be long before you can become a major general. By then, maybe it will be your turn to be a representative!"
As Heer said this, he patted Ye Yu on the shoulder, as if to say, "Young man, I'm optimistic about you."
Ye Yu: Thank you for the invitation. He doesn’t want to be the representative of that thing and face so many people!
Unfortunately, Ye Yu, who was not good at speaking, could not open his mouth to refuse the old man Huer who almost slapped him in the face.
In the end, Hull had no choice but to drag him to the conference room.
Ye Yu placed the information meticulously on the table, sat upright, and placed his fists on his knees.
Hull leaned lazily on the back of the chair, with his hat tilted on his head. With a smile in his eyes, he looked at Ye Yu's hands under the table.
To be honest, he wasn't this nervous even during his graduation thesis defense.
Heer sat forward, wagged his tail, and pretended to casually put his tail on Ye Yu's knee.
Ye Yu only felt his numb and cold hands warm up, as if they were covered with a warm blanket.
Ye Yu looked up in surprise and looked at Hull who was yawning beside him.
After yawning, Hull's eyes were still a little moist. He slowly turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Ye Yu.
"Lend it to me for a bit, otherwise it will be too uncomfortable to put it in the back."
"Oh... okay."
Ye Yu put away his dazed look and returned to his original expressionless face, but he turned back to look at the screen and glanced at the chair under Hull.
If he was not mistaken, the chairs in the conference room had hollowed-out backrests in a very humane way to meet the needs of some special races.
However, he couldn't say anything about what his superior wanted to do.
Ye Yu moved his fingertips, feeling his fingers sliding through the smooth and warm hair. The numbness gradually dissipated and he regained consciousness.
[Commander Hull seems quite nice too...]
The upright ears on Hull's head trembled slightly and he pursed his lips.
God knows, when has he ever been mean to this kid?
When he called himself a dog, he didn't get angry!
As he was thinking, Hull suddenly hummed and raised his fluffy tail.
Ye Yu felt the warmth on the back of his hand leave, and thought that Hull was going to take the tail back. He felt a little regretful, but he did not show it on his face. He subconsciously wanted to open his hand and hold the tail that was as smooth as silk.
Then he felt the tail falling down again, neither too heavy nor too light, as if the owner of the tail was venting some dissatisfaction, and slapped his palm.
It didn't hurt, I just felt the tail hair brushing against the palm of my hand, which was a bit itchy.
Ye Yu quietly turned his head to look at Heer, and saw that he was just looking at the projection in the middle of the table with a focused expression. Ye Yu then lowered his head to look at the tail in his palm.
So, after joining the army, Ye Yu, who never dared to contact others except for combat training, held the silver-gray tail in one hand, recalled the method of combing the Alaskan dog's hair at home, and curled his fingers into a comb shape with the other hand to comb the tail hair of his superior.
Hel, who clearly felt the movement of his tail: ...
What are you doing, kid? Don't push your luck!
Huer turned around angrily and wanted to criticize someone and ask him to listen to the meeting attentively, but he saw Ye Yu's bright eyes, and even the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
He was suddenly speechless and turned back angrily.
Forget it, let him do whatever he wants. He enjoys the grooming service anyway.
Hull didn't expect that this time of neglect would allow a certain leaf to grow into a ball of fur in the next meeting.
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