Chapter 427: Interstellar: Zhuma is a bit autistic (28)
Inside the mech is a control room.
Gu Xun walked over with his long legs and sat in the driver's seat.
There is only one seat in the control room. If the two of them sit together, although it is a little crowded, they can sit down.
Gu Xun looked up at the girl and said softly, "Come here."
"Oh."
Feng Qian walked over, looked at the seat, and looked up at the boy with some doubts.
"It seems... can't sit down."
"Otherwise, I'll go down."
The girl proposes wisely.
The young man in front of him was silent for a moment, and said in a casual tone: "Either, sit on my lap. Or, sit next to me."
The cold and good-looking boy looked sideways at the girl and opened his lips: "You choose."
Um?
Feng Qian blinked blankly.
Sit... Sit on your legs?
The girl's eyes fell on the position next to the boy, she slowly moved over, and said softly, "I'd better... sit next to me."
"Um."
Gu Xun responded softly, and then moved a little further in silently.
Even so, when the girl sat down, she was still close to the boy next to her.
Feng Qian wondered: "I'm sitting here like this, won't it hinder your operation?"
Gu Xun glanced at the girl lightly and said, "No."
As the boy spoke, he fastened the seat belts on both sides of the seat.
A belt tied around their waists.
Very close now.
On the console in front of it are various buttons and touch sensors.
Gu Xun pressed the switch, the light on the console suddenly lit up, and the fuselage also moved.
Gu Xun turned his head to the side and looked down at the girl.
"Grab the handrail."
At the end, the young man added: "If...you still can't sit still, you can hold me tight."
Hearing the sound, Feng Qian looked at the fragments.
A young man with a delicate and good-looking face, his expression was as usual, and he could not see his emotions.
Saying such things seems like a normal proposal.
Feng Qian blinked his eyes and said "Oh".
Small hands grasp the armrest of the seat.
Gu Xun took another look at the girl to ensure that the other party was seated safely before officially starting the mecha.
The silver mecha moved slowly.
The boy with a cold expression, with brown eyes, focused on the scene outside on the monitor.
With long, white fingers, he tapped the buttons on the console quickly.
Under the control of the teenager, the mecha started to run.
It was a very common move at first, but the further back, the faster the boy's hand speed, and the more difficult the mecha's movements.
For example, like flipping in the air.
It's as exciting as a roller coaster.
While holding the handrail, Feng Qian looked sideways at the debris beside him.
no……
Wasn't he very resistant to roller coasters when he was a kid?
She still remembered that the fragments hugged the pillars in the amusement park and refused to play anymore.
She also thought that the small fragments were afraid of heights.
However, now it seems that he is not afraid of heights at all.
It seems... not afraid of exciting projects anymore.
Feng Qian was distracted, and the teenager controlled the mecha to make another difficult move.
The girl did not check for a while, did not grasp the handrail, and leaned forward.
At this time, Gu Xun pulled one hand away from the console, wrapped around the girl's waist, and pulled Feng Qian back.
The other hand, speeding up, controls the mecha to stop.
The mech stopped.
Feng Qian was hugged by the youth, and the whole person was nestled in each other's arms.
Gu Xun slowly retracted his hand and said in a very soft voice, "Why... don't you hold me tight?"
Feng Qian blinked, thought for a while, and then raised her hand to hug the boy's waist.
The girl's soft and waxy voice came: "Hold tight."
Being hugged, Gu Xun froze for a moment, and in his brown eyes, he was stunned for a moment. Then, slowly lower the eyelashes.