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Half an hour later, Ivanov and the presidential guards arrived at the same time and brought Wu Chenghe and Jin Xuan back to their respective spaceships.

Jin Xuan sat in the shuttle and watched the shuttle of Wu Chenghe cross the sky like a meteor outside the transparent hatch, and sighed sadly. Although he suffered a lot of sins in the past eight days and almost died in this haunted place where birds don't poop, in view of the breakthrough progress in his relationship with Wu Chenghe, he still decided to demarcate these eight days into One of the "sweetest times in life".

He will always remember the palpitating feeling when kissing Wu Chenghe, warm, clear, down-to-earth, **... Although he was manic and delirious at that time, he was sure that all of this matched his most perfect imagination of love, which could not be described exactly!

The corners of Jin Xuan's mouth evoked a slightly stupid giggle. His left hand gently stroked his lips, recalling the touch of Wu Chenghe's lips. The two guards sitting next to him looked at each other, and a drop of cold sweat fell on their heads at the same time: Lord, what bad water is this naughty child saving? Isn't it planning a new round of performance art? It's been a few days before the front door of the presidential palace was clean!

It's really hard to be the president's guard these das!

The shuttle docked with the president's special spaceship. As soon as Jin Xuan entered the main cabin, he saw his brother's good friend, Secretary of State, Mr. Hobert.

"Oh, your style is so cool this time." Hobert said with a smile, "You don't need to wear makeup to play a tramp or a fugitive."

Jin Xuan was very thin, his hair was withered, and there were small scratches on his face. Not to mention his clothes, he was just as torn as a rotten rag. However, he doesn't feel discordant. As a former behavioral artist, this line is actually a little more normal than some of his previous performance clothes.

And who said that he was naturally beautiful and handsome? The top rag can also compete with the immortals, okay?

"I brought your brother's personal doctor and asked him to examine you first, take a shower and change clothes by the way." Hobert suggested. Jin Xuan went to the medical cabin to check his body, but he didn't change his clothes. He just walked back in rags - he was wearing this rag to hold him and kiss him. Before all the smell of Wu Chenghe dissipated, he was reluctant to take a shower and change his clothes.

The world of Kill Matt is so cool!

"Are you... sure you want to talk to me like this?" Hobert pinched his nose to endure the smell of sweat on his body and pointed to the farthest chair for him, "Then please stay away from me."

Jin Xuan sat on the chair with an expression of "too lazy to explain to you mortals": "Is my brother okay? Did he cry when he heard that I died?"

"He is very good. His lacrimal glands have long deteriorated. I haven't seen him cry for 50 years." Hobert said, opening his personal brain and projecting an email, "This is a letter sent by Commander Hannibal to His Excellency the President, which contains his explanation of the attack. Take a look and add the details to me."

Jin Xuan finished reading it at a glance and had no expression: "What do you think of my brother?"

"There are no loopholes." Hobert shrugged his shoulders, "So I need you, the party, to identify it."

"I don't know." Jin Xuan said truthfully, "I only know that we were attacked at the Grasshopper Space Station. Only three of us survivors, but the rescuers only saved two of them, and I was left behind." After that, he talked in detail about what happened to his asteroid. "That's it. According to Wu Chenghe, the commander had sent thousands of people to search and rescue, but I didn't see it."

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