After a while, Safeng heard a rustling sound coming from Ye Feng's side.
He looked over in confusion and saw Ye Feng crawling out of the sleeping cabin holding a quilt. He raised his hand and shook it twice, then spread the quilt on the ground next to him.
He looked at it in confusion.
Ye Feng complained: "Alas, I can't get used to sleeping in your sleeping cabin. It's like a coffin, so cramped and uncomfortable."
In fact, he was buried alive during a previous mission. Although the time was not long, the suffocating feeling seemed to penetrate directly into his bones and followed him like a shadow.
It's not that he can't overcome it, but he still doesn't want to stay in such a confined space unless it is necessary.
He didn't tell the reason.
Safeng just shook his head and laughed, then stood up and walked to the sleeping cabin and pressed a button.
The sleeping cabin suddenly stretched out, like a person who had been curled up and hunched over and spread out his limbs. After it was neatly flattened, it became a bed more than two meters in size.
There is even a carved headboard.
Ye Feng was surprised: "It really is high-tech."
Safeng helped him lift the quilt, patted it carefully, and then put it in the high-temperature sterilizer for two minutes with disdain before taking it out and spreading it on the bed.
"Go to sleep."
Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, leaning on his arm and watching with a laugh: "According to your standards, do I also have to be disinfected before I can go up and lie down?"
Safeng didn't waste any time talking to him. He walked over, grabbed the back of his neck with one hand, supported his legs with the other, and put him on the bed as if he was lifting an object.
"Sleep! I have high-intensity training tomorrow, and I can't handle it if I don't sleep now."
"good."
Ye Feng lay down on the side and patted the empty seat next to him: "Brother Sa, come up too."
Safeng was startled: "You want me to go up with you?"
"Ah," Ye Feng wondered, "Isn't lying down more comfortable than sitting?
"Or do your robots not need to lie down?"
The boy's eyebrows and eyes were clean and clear, without any guard or complicated thoughts in his eyes, which were as bright as stars.
Knowing people is a compulsory course that Safeng has had to take since he was a child. It can be said that he has met all kinds of people.
Scheming, innocent, ulterior motives, unintentional, malicious, well-intentioned...
I have seen so many eyes, but I have never seen such pure and clear eyes.
The sincerity and openness there was so great that he couldn't even look directly at it, for fear that it would reflect the distracting thoughts in his mind.
He was reluctant to say no, so he waved his hand to turn off the night light and lay down.
Ye Feng finally fell asleep.
His breathing was not long, but very light, as if he remained alert even in his sleep.
What kind of environment did this person live in before?
Safeng quietly looked at the person next to him in the dark night, feeling the warmth of the human body so close to him, listening to the breathing as if next to his ear, and his heart was not at peace.
This feeling is so strange.
It's just one day.
If someone had told him a day ago that the next day he would be lying in bed with someone he had just met and would be secretly happy about it, he would definitely have thought that person was crazy.
But that's the reality.
This person just walked up to him so recklessly, without any effort.
He had never been so close to anyone, either physically or mentally.
Sleeping on the same bed was definitely considered intimate.
Thinking of these two words, a complex feeling surged in his heart, like the smell of Ye Feng's sweat, sweet and warm.
It's unbelievable.
Countdown: 18 days
It was dawn.
In a training hall.
“167…168…169…”
Ye Feng counted silently while doing push-ups one by one.
The smooth upper body was covered with fine beads of sweat, which kept sliding down along the lean back and smooth waistline as he moved, and each drop wet the ground.
Safeng was wearing a perception training helmet and doing high-intensity mental training nearby.
Holding virtual weapons in their hands, they fought fiercely with a group of tall virtual monsters in a three-dimensional simulated training ground.
This is one of his daily training exercises, and he has rarely stopped over the years.
But now he was a little distracted.
The air was filled with the faint sweet scent of sweat, filling the entire training room with warmth.
In fact, he can simply turn on the robot's odor-shielding function or turn on the anti-interference mode.
He had always done so before, but now he didn't want to do it at all.
His eyes would occasionally glance towards Ye Feng unconsciously.
Those two thin arms were already trembling slightly.
He could easily feel the needle-like pain coming from that thin body.
But that person showed no intention of stopping. His eyes remained calm and resolute, and there was no disturbance in his breathing rhythm.
He admired Ye Feng's ruthlessness.
It seems that as long as you set a goal, you can carry it out without hesitation, just like a robot.
After a while, Safeng's mental training was completed.
He took off his helmet, walked to Ye Feng's side, and still couldn't help but speak.
"Alright, too much intensity can easily lead to strain. Don't forget your arm is injured. I feel like it's almost broken."
During pure physical training, mental power is not used, so the will is particularly honed, but the body is actually strengthened.
Ye Feng said: "498...499...500..."
After completing today's mission, Ye Feng fell directly onto the ground, lying on his back and gasping for breath.
His chest rose and fell, a blush spread across his cold white skin, and his slender, youthful body was dripping with sweat.
But those black jade eyes revealed a mature firmness, tenacity and unruly spirit, full of vitality and a ruthless fierceness that left no room for compromise.
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