Seeing Sa'er looking at his hand clapping the wall, with a heartache on his face, Pan Ting silently put his hand behind him, "You come out, let's find a remote place, a place with poor mountains and rivers, and have a good talk."

The mountain is very high.

The ground is very narrow.

The wind is very strong.

There is no road.

Pan Ting grabbed Sa'er's arm tightly, his mouth was blown into a balloon by the wind, and his cheeks were bulging: "What do you... want to do?"

Sa'er gently blocked the wind, "You said you wanted to find a place with remote and poor mountains and bad waters."

Pan Ting shouted: "This is too poor!"

The mountain is neither high nor short.

The ground is neither wide nor narrow.

The wind is not too heavy or too small.

There is no road any longer.

Saer looked at Pan Ting expectantly: "Do you like this place?"

"It's okay. Sit down, we..." Pan Ting looked at Sa'er who was sitting obediently on the ground and licked his lips uncomfortably, "Since you are not dead, we must have a new plan for the future."

Sa'er's eyes lit up, and the turquoise green light ripples like a sunny lake, soft and bright.

"First of all, let's clarify the job responsibilities. The main thing is that I am responsible for planning and you are responsible for execution." Pan Ting looked at Sa Er carefully, afraid that he would be in a bad mood.

Sa'er smiled docilely: "Okay."

...

Pan Ting shook off goosebumps all over his body and continued, "In order to speed up work, ensure the quality of work, and reduce personnel consumption," he took a breath and said, "We'd better divide the areas we are responsible for as before. For example, if you are responsible, I am responsible for each other, and if there is no need, you can do it without meeting..."

Sa'er's sudden dark face subconsciously vaguely the last word into his mouth, and paused, "If you have something to do, meet again. What do you say?"

"Not good." Sa'er said coldly, as if he realized that his tone was too stiff, he barely relaxed his cheeks, and said softly, "You plan and I execute, shouldn't we be together?"

Pan Ting said: "I plan in general, and I am in charge of the central government. You go to all parts of the world to execute..."

"Don't show up next to you anyway, right?" Sa'er could not.

Pan Ting glanced around and said slowly, "That's not what he meant."

"Then can I stay by your side?" A cluster of anticipation flashed in Sa'er's eyes.

After rebirth, Sa'er was full of vitality and aura, and every frown, smile, every move was beautiful. Looking at him, it was both enjoyment and torture. Pan Ting held back the appreciation of the *, and said tactfully, "Everyone has been busy recently, so it's better to work alone."

"What should I do if I miss you?"

I forgot about this in the world!

Pan Ting bit his fist and tried hard to restrain the urge to turn his head. After calming down for a while, his heartbeat was then said: "When people are excited, especially when life and death are at stake, they will have some illusions of confusing themselves. They will fade after a while. At this time, calmness is the best antidote."

His head was suddenly held and he slowly broke it over.

Sa'er held his face and said obsessively: "I know what I feel inside, you will know it when you look at my forehead."

But I don't want to know at all!

Pan Ting grabbed his hand and pulled it off his face, "Look, we have created such a normal world. There are men and women among humans. The combination of men and women is the way of heaven. Don't waste it too much."

Sa'er can: "I know, your planet has homosexuality."

"But I'm not." Pan Ting said firmly.

Sa'er's eyes slowly condensed into ice and said sadly: "You are not, or are you not to me?"

The fiery red hair seemed to have lost its luster, and it drooped against his cheeks in a dim and obedient manner, as if each of them was telling his depression.

The picture is too beautiful to describe in words.

Pan Ting's heart was trembling suddenly, and Qiqi said vainly: "Is there any difference?"

Saar smiled: "If you are not, I will change your sexual orientation. If you are not to me, I will change my image."

Pan Ting: "..."

Pan Ting used eighteen weapons and finally drove away the clingy Sa'er and summoned Zaozi alone.

Zaozi looked at him with reverence.

In the past, Pan Ting would have been pretentious and proud. Now he just wants to wear a pair of sunglasses to avoid any damage to light: "I know I am great, but don't look at me with this kind of gaze."

Zaozi said movedly: "No, I just moved my own vision. I am so good at choosing people."

Pan Ting said: "Such obscure and tactful flattery is acceptable."

Zaozi was still immersed in his shock at the snatch of food from the review bureau: "How did you do it? It's incredible!"

Pan Ting said: "Give up. Faithfully express my thoughts... Has no one done this before?"

Zaozi shook his head, "As far as I know, you are the first one."

Pan Ting raised his eyebrows in disbelief: "The Creator gave us a mouth, but you don't know how to communicate! What should I say? Well, listen, although I don't want to educate you, because I had enough in elementary school, I now think that basic ideological education is still necessary. Don't think that silently protesting is very manly and handsome, that's the stupidest! Children who can cry have milk, and the world is like this. Express yourself bravely! How do others know your thoughts if you don't say it? How do you know your reasons if you don't fight for others? It's not shameful to be rejected or refuted."

Zaozi said, "I knew that the people on earth were different!"

Pan Ting waved his hand and said, "It's not too different. It's just a little braver, smarter, stronger, and handsome. Occasionally, I still encounter some unsolvable troubles, and everyone needs to brainstorm."

Zaozi immediately gave up: "I can't even solve it, so I'm sure I can't do it. Why don't you ask Sa'er?"

Pan Ting brought it back: "The problem is Sal."

"What else does he have?"

"Is there any way to get a person who is stimulated back to normal?"

"What's the stimulation of Sa'er?"

Pan Ting scratched his face and was ashamed to speak out. In his opinion, being pursued by the same-sex is not something worth showing off.

Zaozi Gossip Radar is fully turned on: "If you don't say it, how can I help you solve it?"

Pan Ting said: "He... seems a little bit, um, like me. That kind of, like. You know."

Zaozi said, "He wants to unite with you."

"... Just understand it silently in your heart, don't say it."

"It's pretty good." Zaozi said, "Sa'er is handsome, knows a lot, and has a strong strength. The most rare thing is that he can still like you. Someone wants it."

Pan Ting said: "The system gave me eight rewards."

"Why do you suddenly change the topic?" The topic just now is still unsatisfied.

"I haven't tried it yet." Pan Ting said, using manipulation techniques to lift Zaozi up in the air and throw it out.

Zaozi walked back slowly: "Don't you like Sal?"

He doesn't like Saal?

This is nothing nonsense.

Pan Ting's mind was filled with Sa'er's depressed look, but he could not say it for granted. He was indeed a kind person and could not bear to refuse such a peerless beauty. He sighed and said, "Everyone is a man, and it is difficult to be together."

Zaozi said: "Technical difficulty can be overcome through skills and tools."

Pan Ting said: "Do we have to discuss such a lustful topic in such a formal tone? I asked you to think about how to dispel his thoughts."

"Why should I give up his thoughts? You just said, express yourself bravely! How do others know your thoughts if you don't say it out? How do others know your reasons if you don't fight for it? It's not shameful to be rejected or refuted." Zaozi said, imitating Pan Ting's expression and actions when he said this passage vividly.

Pan Ting: "..." He should have known it long ago, asking Zaozi would be like shooting himself in the foot.

Pan Ting returned to the space exhaustedly and became even more exhausted when he saw Sa Er.

Sa'er stretched out his hand, touching his head with pain and carefulness.

Pan Ting couldn't even get the strength to resist, "Didn't you always want to upgrade the world? Real men must stick to it, don't lose their worries... forget about sex... be overwhelmed by love..." He even changed a few words, and felt uncomfortable, so he had to think that he had not written novels for too long, had no skills, and even his vocabulary had become smaller. "Okay, I'll just say it, we can't! I don't like men."

Saer was unmoved, "You once said that everyone has times of success and failure. We cannot always stare at the time of failure. We should look at success more and look forward to the future. Maybe there will be hope."

Pan Ting: "..." How many stones did he move? Have they made an appointment? A stone rain hit him in the foot!

Saar knew that hasteness would not be achieved, and things would turn the opposite, so he changed the topic: "Do you remember that I mentioned my Creation? Do you want to see it?"

Pan Ting glanced around the space: "Where is it?"

Sa'er typed a line of words on the screen. After a while, he saw a robot with the same appearance as Zaozi appear on the screen. He nodded at Pan Ting and said shyly: "Hello, I am the man behind Sa'er's Creator."

Pan Ting said: "Does it have a short name?"

Sa'er Canal: "It's called Emerald."

Pan Ting's trousers were pulled hard. Pan Ting looked down at Zaozi who was pouting with dissatisfaction, "Do you want to know him?"

Zaozi said, "We have known each other for a long time. Don't you think its name sounds much better than Zaozi?"

Pan Ting said: "These two names match their owners very well."

Zaozi: "..."

Pan Ting used manipulation techniques to carry Zaozi in front of him and stood there with the jade on the screen: "I think you should explain the meaning of this sentence just now, what does it mean, 'You have known it for a long time?'"

Zaozi's face changed and he looked at Sa'er.

Saar said: "This starts from a long time ago."
Chapter completed!