Marshal's Cannon Fodder Spouse (Transmigration)

Chapter 98

     The hovercraft was still parked outside the classroom door, and the crowd outside the classroom didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.

After Duan Heng Ye went out, he looked up and saw a black mass of people. Then, he was startled by the unprepared sight. Almost at the same time that Duan Hengye and Meng Jinhuai appeared, there were uncontrollable screams outside the classroom. Meng Jinhuai didn't directly board the hovercraft like he did when he arrived. Instead, he stopped there and waved at the crowd in a good mood.

After the screams dissipated, Meng Jinhuai grabbed Duan Hengye's hand and boarded the hovercraft together. Then, they flew towards the starship.

As the protagonists of today's event that was destined to affect the future of the Galaxy, Duan Hengye and Meng Jinhuai knew better than the crowd what kind of impact this event would have on the entire Galaxy. Although Meng Jinhuai took the time to come to Planet Duguang to pick up Duan Hengye, it didn't mean that his job was easy. After boarding the starship, Meng Jinhuai went straight to his study to deal with today's press conference.

The distance between Planet Duguang and Nan zhuxing wasn't far nor close. Normally, Duan Hengye would choose to use this time to read professional documents or deal with school matters. But today, after Meng Jinhuai left to work, Duan Hengye felt a deep sense of fatigue wash over him.

Duan Hengye sat in his study for a while, then walked to the lounge behind the study and slowly laid down on the bed. During today's class, Duan Hengye appeared calm, but only he knew that he didn't sleep at all last night. Now that the boulder had fallen, the exhaustion from both physical and mental aspects had multiplied.

The window in the lounge automatically adjusted to the opaque mode, and the room instantly darkened. Duan Hengye was lying on his side on the bed. His head was gently pressed against one corner of the upright pillow, while his arms were tightly hugging the other side. Although Duan Hengye was thin, he wasn't short. Now that he was curled up into a ball, he looked particularly pitiful from the side.

Under normal circumstances, Duan Hengye would return to his residence on Planet Duguang to rest after Amro's classes. He would return to Nan zhuxing or the research institute the next day. However, because of today's press conference, Duan Hengye boarded the starship in advance and didn't even have time to eat.

Not long after Duan Hengye went to sleep, the staff on the starship prepared food and sent it to Meng Jinhuai. After seeing the food on the table, Meng Jinhuai, who had been busy working with his head lowered, finally shifted his attention away from the optical computer.

Meng Jinhuai stood up, then gently picked up the food on the table and walked towards Duan Hengye's office.

On this starship, Duan Hengye and Meng Jinhuai's offices were in the same large suite. After the sensor captured the information, the silver white door opened just as Meng Jinhuai was about to reach the door. Then the marshal realized that Duan Hengye was actually not working today, which was rare.

Seeing this, Meng Jinhuai paused for a moment. He gently placed the things in his hands on the table, then couldn't help but slow down his footsteps and walk towards the lounge hidden behind the office. As the door on the starship quietly opened, Meng Jinhuai saw Duan Hengye lying on his side on the bed. Although he had calmed down and was no longer nervous, Duan Hengye's brows were still tightly furrowed in his sleep.

Seeing this, Meng Jinhuai, who had already slowed down, walked even more carefully towards the bed. He saw that because Duan Hengye was sleeping on his side and hugging a pillow, most of his body was not covered by a blanket.

At this time, the marshal's eyes were unusually gentle. He slowly reached out his hand and pulled up the blanket piled on Duan Hengye's back. Meng Jinhuai looked at Duan Hengye for a while, then couldn't help but reach out his hand to touch his cheek. Only then did he slow down and walk out of the lounge.