Auston withdrew his gaze. At that moment, he was extremely dissatisfied with the look in Blair's eyes at Ryan. It was an interesting inquiry, just like every time he saw an interesting corpse.

A pair of friends who have known each other for more than 20 years naturally have a tacit understanding. With one action and one look, they almost know what the other is thinking, and a confrontation is completed in just two sentences. Ryan was frustrated to find that he had no idea what deep communication they had. You can only go through the process of cultivating yourself step by step, including the proportion of soil used. The proportion of soil is logically a cultivator's secret recipe, which is often related to the life and death of a farm.

However, the strawberries he cultivated are likely to be related to the healing of Auston's wounds, and he will not hide them for Auston's physical recovery.

"I won't tell you the ratio of your soil, don't worry." Blair pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Once it is determined that there are detoxifying substances in the strawberries, your cultivation will be invaluable, I will Apply for the country's highest-level patent for you."

He was really becoming more and more interested in Ryan, but unfortunately this was Auston's man, otherwise he would have cut Ryan to see how many secrets this man was hiding.

How can one person be so interesting!

"Can you give me the body after you die?" Blair looked at Ryan with stars in his eyes.

Ryan: "..."

Auston frowned, wondering how many times he called Blair's name today, "Blair!"

"Okay, okay, I know." Blair raised his hand in surrender, "I put away my thoughts, I won't touch your man." But I was really curious.

Before Blair took the planting cabin away, Ryan picked all the ripe strawberries. He had reason to suspect that the planting cabin would not have strawberries on it when it was returned, and it would be picked and tested or eaten...

Seeing that the transport robot followed behind Blair and took away the planting cabin, Ryan, who turned around and walked back to the dormitory, suddenly felt that the dormitory space suddenly became very big. Auston had already lay down and rested, but he did not fall asleep, and opened his eyes to empty himself. Ryan sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at him, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Auston knew what he was talking about, and smiled lightly, "It's no big deal, I'm used to it."

"But now that you have me, you are not alone." Ryan grabbed Auston's hand and forced him to look at himself, "You don't need to suffer alone, you can tell me if you feel uncomfortable, although I am not Doctor, even if there is no way to reduce your pain, but I can face the future with you."

Auston has always been at the forefront, resisting everything and enduring everything. His father's education was to teach him to learn to take responsibility and take responsibility. He has been in the position of an admiral along the way. The soldiers behind him and the subordinates around him rely on trust. He looked at him with eyes of reliance, as long as he made up an idea, he would move forward bravely.

Above the solitary peak, he is alone.

No one ever said that you should not carry it alone.

Ryan stretched out his hand and stroked Auston's cheek, "My ability is still too weak, it seems ridiculous to say those things that I have to bear for you, but I will work hard, and one day, you can also rely on me."

"Thank you Ryan."

Ryan leaned down and kissed Auston's lips, gentle with domineering, "Please give me a chance, trust me. From now on, if you have any troubles, you can share it with me."

Auston felt the touch on his lips, relaxed himself under Ryan's embrace, and heard himself say softly, "Okay."


Ryan was going to work. Standing in the corner of the elevator, he thought silently about what to say when he saw his colleague. Concealing, cheating or telling the truth, telling the truth would definitely not work. Their marriage was still a secret, at an inappropriate time. Inappropriate occasions, should not be published. cheat? A lie must be filled with thousands of lies, and sooner or later it will be discovered.

Before he could figure out what to do, the elevator door opened again, and a few people in the elevator left and one person came in.

"Ryan."

Ryan greeted with a smile: "Derrick."

Derrick looked at Ryan and asked awkwardly, "How is the general?"

"It's much better than yesterday." He sincerely hoped that, like the ancestors of the Smith family, Blair could find a way to interpret it as soon as possible, and completely free Auston from his pain.

Derrick, who had big dark circles under his eyes, was relieved, and then asked the question that he had been thinking about all night, "What is your relationship with the general?" This question tormented him all night, tossing and turning.

"We are husband and wife." Ryan decided to be frank in front of Derrick, he believed in Derrick's character, "This is a secret, please keep it secret."

Derrick was silent for a while, then gave Ryan a deep look, "Thank you for trusting me."

Ryan smiled, "Because you make me feel trusted."

"Thank you!" This was the greatest affirmation of his character, and Derrick's chest was filled with the pride of being trusted.

Derrick got off the elevator on the 19th floor. Ryan looked at the closed elevator door and smiled faintly. Soon the 20th floor arrived, and it was time for him to come down.

There is absolutely no need for him to explain anything to his colleagues, because they have already figured out everything by themselves.

"Ryan, you must be a die-hard fan of the general. Yesterday's speed and leg-raising posture, tsk tsk, are no different from regular soldiers."

"Sharp!"

"The general actually suffered from an old injury, and the investigation with the injury is amazing."

"As expected of our general."

"It is our pride that Ryan protected the general."

Ryan, who was checking his cleaning tools, listened to your colleagues and added everything, and found that he was useless. That can only be forgotten, not much more to say. He saw a mecha warrior looking at him with obscure eyes from a distance, as if he would rush up to fight him at any time, and he would not misunderstand the raging fighting spirit and challenge hidden in the eyes of the man.

"That's Jack, one of the most powerful mech warriors under the general."

Ryan nodded, he didn't have any contact with Jack and didn't know each other.

"Yesterday he stopped you from carrying the general, and you kicked him."

Ryan: "..." He didn't even know that this happened.

"And then you beat him."

Ryan: (⊙﹏⊙)

Ryan: "I didn't do it on purpose. I was impulsive in a hurry."

"Ryan, you're so good, how did you train?" Davis asked curiously. The restorer also needs physical strength, but the requirements are definitely not as high as those of the fighters.

Ryan said: "Keep insisting, you can't relax yourself just because you came to the logistics department."

Fortunately, the man named Jack left. He was really afraid of a fight. He was not a belligerent.

Davis pondered that persistence is the hardest training, and the challenge is not various projects, but himself.

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