(Quick revision =w=, the inconsistency is simply because I haven't finished the revision!! Orz)
When a person reaches the level of God,
People are often unkind;
How much wisdom can man ask about creation?
Human skills can already create (machine) humans.
Carbon life is often possessed by beast demons,
Can silicon be born without maternal inheritance?
——Lu Guoying
Xie Qi, the supreme executive of the Interstellar Alliance, has a trouble that would shock the four continents if he told it: the wolf cub Shen Luo raised by himself, after running away from home and becoming fully fledged, returned and became his most troublesome political opponent.
In the parliament hall during the day, the two men clashed with each other, and the dispute over ideas stirred up the situation. Everyone in the alliance was waiting to see the day when the two old enemies would break up and turn the dispute over ideas into a public fight.
But Xie Qi also has an unknown secret.
Every time the night swallows up the day, and the smoke from the parliament hall clears, Governor Shen, who can poke a hole in the sky during the day, will sneak into Xie Qi's private house with familiarity, confidently occupying half of his sofa, and even more aggressively occupying half of his bed.
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Xie Qi slammed the pillow in his arms towards Shen Luo: "Go home? Does Governor Shen have an overly broad misunderstanding of the word home?"
The soft pillow fell into the palm of his hand, with Xie Qi's breath and body temperature still lingering on it. Shen Luo did not catch the sound of swords and swords in the other party's words. He just lowered his head and buried his face into the pillow, rubbed it gently, and murmured with a dazed look in his eyes: "It smells so good."
Thank you for praying: "..."
Therefore, research shows that the ultimate collision between rationality and sensibility often results in neither dying together nor surrendering to one side, but... Some kind of indescribable situation.
It is the symbiosis of political enemies and loved ones, the blending of old enemies and destiny.
Food guide:
1. Beauties are attacked by loyal dogs. Professionals quarrel with each other and amateurs favor each other.
2. Both attack and reception angles are available! It's just that some plots need to be unfolded from an attacking perspective, so I chose to focus on attacking.
3. The book involves the tension between rationality and human nature, and the paradox between artificial intelligence and genetic engineering (this is pure nonsense by the author, please do not verify it).
Ps: The advance collection of the column "Interstellar Navigation Academy Traveling Back to the 21st Century", thank you all for your little stars~
The wealthy man who loads goods VS the dead man whose only life is to fuck a college student
It is rumored that he can sit on the Diaoyutai in the rain of bullets, and the parliament can talk and laugh to decide the situation... (A series of Tianlong adjectives are omitted) Qin Yue, who can handle no matter how difficult the crisis is, unexpectedly fell from the future interstellar alliance into the 21st century and became a college student at the Interstellar Navigation School of a certain university.
Qin Yue was silent for three seconds in front of the mirror, calmly accepting the fact of time travel, and even made a pertinent comment: "Rejuvenate your appearance, and you will make a lot of money."
Until he picked up the smartphone, which in his eyes was comparable to an antique old man's phone, swiped the dazzling red heart on the top contact, and then accidentally opened the chat history.
Governor Qin, who could remain calm in the face of any crisis, experienced firsthand what it meant to die in the soul society, and fell into an unprecedented long silence.
The whole screen is filled with my own shameless inquiries:
"Good night, Mr. You."
"Mr. You, have you eaten?"
"I passed by the downstairs of your company today and brought you coffee. The front desk said that you were not here, so I left it at the front desk."
"Mr. You, have you been very busy recently? You haven't replied to my messages."
"Did you see it when I posted it to Moments? It's the photo of the beach. I think it's quite pretty."
"Mr. You, do you think I'm annoying? Then I'll post less."
"Good morning."
"Mr. You, I'm wearing a new dress today. Does it look good? [Picture]"
"..."
Nagging and sticky, Qin Yue has never been so embarrassed in his life - no, in his two lives combined. Just reading those words made him feel hot at the base of his ears, and he wished he could destroy his cell phone and this memory on the spot.
On the other hand, there were only a handful of replies, never more than five words in total, and the content could basically be classified as: "Yeah.", "Busy.", "Got it.", "?".
Just yesterday, "I" was so full of emotions that I wrote an extremely shameful essay and sent it to him. I turned around to drown my sorrows with a drink. However, my drinking capacity was so poor that my brain immediately shut down after a few drinks. I was so confused that I rushed forward to forcefully kiss him. I forgot about the kiss. He was slapped unconscious by the other party and left to die in the presidential suite.
Qin Yue asked sincerely: "Why didn't you just beat me to death in the first place?"
You Que: "... Because you haven't paid for the room yet."
Wish you all good luck with the fish nuggets~
Mission: People-oriented.
