reverse capture

Chapter 1 He's just cold!

In 20XX, the Columbus 3 spacecraft obtained two biological samples from the terrestrial planet "Queen Bee", which were named "Angela" and "Noah".

A year later, human beings set up research bases on the moon and the "Photosynthetic" space station to simulate the earth's environment, hoping to cultivate living Angela and Noah.

Lunar Research Base DAY1

Between the shadows of the hills and valleys lay a huge metal base.

From the transparent zenith of the base, one can just see the vast and boundless black universe, and the faint light of the planetesimals is blocked by the huge blue planet in the distance.

When they first came to the moon base, every researcher was once attracted by such scenery, lamenting the boundlessness of the universe and the insignificance of human beings.

Only Wei Ling, after enjoying and taking selfies for less than 10 minutes, began to check the network of the base, connected to the database here, and frantically downloaded movies and stand-alone games until the phone's memory was full.

"Wei Ling! Aren't you going to see the earth with everyone? We will only stay here for 180 days! Every second of the scenery is precious!"

Wei Ling smiled: "Man, soon you will find that the big blue Ball is almost the same, but when everyone feels bored and starts downloading a big movie from a certain island country, the network speed in the base will be so slow Make you depressed!"

"You...you...Professor Cao should really discipline you!"

Wei Ling looked at the colleague who left in shame and anger, touched his chin with a smile, and then turned to his old classmate Wen Zhuo.

"Hey, do you want me to pass it to you? Mayo Ono! Bluetooth transmission is faster than the intranet here!"

"You are noisy."

Wen Zhuo stood sideways, and the light from the zenith fell on him, setting off Wen Zhuo's slender figure with the elegance and mystery intertwined with light and shadow.

Look at what the earth is doing... It's really far less beautiful than Wenzhuo.

That was the only thought in Wei Ling's mind at that time.

Lunar Research Base Day62

Wei Ling focused on all the data in the computer, surrounded by various anxious voices.

"Angela continues to weaken...expected to die within 5 minutes!"

"What should we do? We have tried so many times! Are we going to waste our efforts again?"

"Why does Angela weaken rapidly every time it reaches this stage!"

"If we can't be cultivated, will we not be allowed to return to Earth?"

……

Why are you panicking... Isn't that little alien monster still dead?

All the voices were far away from Wei Ling's world, he closed his eyes, his mind was infinitely focused, and all kinds of data he had seen before automatically appeared in his mind.

He subconsciously leaned back, the seat was tilted, and the front two feet had left the ground.

Just when Wei Ling's chair was about to hit the ground, the person beside him suddenly stretched out his legs, supported Wei Ling's chair back with his knees, and slowly sent it back.

At the same time, Wei Ling opened his eyes: "Try to raise the temperature of the cultivation cabin! Angela needs heat! It needs heat!"

"Impossible! The temperature we set is the most suitable for Angela! Increasing the temperature will cause Angela's dehydration..."

Before the quarrel started, someone had already performed the heating operation.

"Wen Zhuo! What are you doing!" the older researcher roared angrily.

Wen Zhuo glanced at the training cabin indifferently, and said the words that made the whole research base suddenly boil after being quiet.

"Angela is alive."

Amid bursts of cheers, Wei Ling's "Thank you" was completely drowned out.

He wanted to give Wen Zhuo a big hug, but he didn't expect him to leave his seat and make coffee.

"Wen Zhuo! Wen Xiaojiu! Are you sure you don't want Mahiro Ono, which is treasured in my phone? Take a look at it in the dead of night, maybe your indifference on that side will be fine!"

Wen Zhuo left Wei Ling with only a handsome but lonely profile.

"You're the only one who dares to provoke Wen Zhuo. Be careful that he stuffs your head into the coffee machine." A colleague patted Wei Ling on the shoulder helplessly.

"Yeah, you haven't tried it, how do you know that people are really indifferent?"

He is indifferent in that respect, otherwise why would he not be interested in Mahiro Ono?

Lunar Research Base Day92

"Weiling, I found that every time you pass by the training cabin, Angela's activity level is very high!"

"Of course, if it weren't for me, this little sticky blue jelly would have become cosmic trash. Right?" Wei Ling tapped on the glass lightly.

The creature called "Little Blue Jelly" trembled slightly, as if to please, and opened strand by strand, forming a blooming flower.

"Yo... this little guy is quite romantic." Wei Ling smiled.

"If I were you, I wouldn't praise it so much."

A cold voice sounded, and when Wei Ling turned around, he saw Wen Zhuo.

"Why can't you praise this little thing?" Wei Ling smiled indifferently.

Wen Zhuo lowered his eyes, with a bit of coldness in his eyes that Wei Ling couldn't understand.

"You're encouraging it to please you."

"what?"

"According to my data analysis, it is now in puberty and will gradually develop courtship desire. Good luck."

Wei Ling glanced at the little blue jelly, and found that this time it changed into a more beautiful and enchanting form.

"You have to treat me as a father and take care of me until the end of my life, but you must not have any extravagant thoughts, understand?"

Wei Ling flicked the glass with his finger, turned around and left.

And Angela in the training cabin slowly moved upwards along the glass, as if greedy for something, staying where Wei Ling's fingers flicked.

Lunar Research Base Day120

Wei Ling stood in front of the glass of the training cabin, tapped his fingers on it rhythmically, and hummed softly.

"How about stringing your heart and your liver on a skewer, sprinkle some pepper noodles and cumin~"

The fluorescent blue transparent creature on the other side of the glass wriggled and changed its shape according to his rhythm. Whenever it was about to catch up with Wei Ling's fingertips, Wei Ling smirked and knocked elsewhere.

"Fried dumpling dumplings mixed with flour, my stomach is growling! Beef tripe, rice noodle and white sugar cake, my mouth is watering! My heart is pounding, the smell of spicy hot pot!"

Wei Ling was drooling as he sang, every day in the moon base was a torment, he wished he could go back to the earth right away, rush into the hot pot restaurant and have a hundred plates of shabu-shabu!

However, the fantasy is beautiful, and the reality is very skinny.

"Angela, Angela, grow up quickly! Then I can put you in the hot pot!"

When you grow up, I can go back to Earth and run wild!

As soon as the words fell, the creature on the other side of the glass suddenly slammed into Wei Ling's palm, as if angry.

"My God... it seems to understand what I said?"

Wei Ling looked at the quiet researcher Wen Zhuo beside him.

Wei Ling is a master who can't sit still. According to Professor Cao, the person in charge of the research base, Wei Ling is just a monkey, his buttocks are burned red, and he can't stay next to the chair for less than 5 minutes.

On the contrary, Wen Zhuo, who is also a student of Professor Cao, can sit in front of the computer all day, observing Angela's physical data without even moving.

"Its IQ level is much higher than yours." Wen Zhuo didn't even raise his eyelids.

Wen Zhuo's voice was always tinged with a single-minded loneliness.

According to Wei Ling, Wen Zhuo's appearance, which is rare in n millennia, should be very popular and contribute to the reproduction of human beings early.

But he was stunned to keep that cold and stern face, and toss himself into a lonely family.

That's why Wei Ling would make fun of him.

"Wen Xiaojiu, if it weren't for me, wouldn't your language function have degenerated long ago?"

They've been roommates since college.

All the way from graduate student to doctorate, even the rhythm of skipping grades is the same.

But since he realized it now, Wei Ling has almost never called Wen Zhuo by his name in a serious manner, and he always knows half of the characters.

Either "Wen Xiaojiu", or "Xiaojiu" is called Wenzhuo.

Wen Juan treated him as air and ignored him.

But Wei Ling has been calling it this way for several years, and sometimes he really can't remember what the real name of "Wen Xiaojiu" is.

"Little Jiu, you've read the data for eight hours and 26 minutes, take a break, let's go for a walk on the moon!"

Wei Ling held onto Wen Zhuo's monitor, just in time to see Wen Zhuo's lowered eyelids.

Sigh...the entire base is full of researchers wearing glasses, and Wen Zhuo is the most eye-catching.

"roll."

There was only one word, cold and indifferent, within Wei Ling's expectation.

"Then I'll go by myself."

Wei Ling was about to leave when he heard Wen Zhuo's unhurried voice.

"There will be a meteor shower in 3 minutes."

"That's beautiful!" Wei Ling was almost depressed.

"I don't have time to collect your body."

It means that if you go out, you will be smashed to pieces by meteorites.

"Oh……"

Wei Ling swayed back again, and continued to imagine wildly.

"Angela, if you grow up and become a big beauty, I won't take you to the hot pot."

Wei Ling pressed his forehead against the glass, and the fluorescent blue creature stretched out like a jellyfish under the sea, changing its shape, and a graceful silhouette of a woman could be faintly seen.

Wei Ling was stunned, he took a breath, and when he was about to observe carefully, he found that Angela had wandered to the other side of the cultivation chamber.

"Wen Xiaojiu... Do you think it is possible for Angela to understand human brains?"

Angela has never seen such a woman at all, it was just Wei Ling's imagination, but Angela has materialized...Although Wei Ling may have just misunderstood it.

"Its nerves are very complicated, maybe it can." Wen Zhuo replied.

"But that...isn't it scary?" Wei Ling looked at Wen Zhuo, "In front of Angela, nothing is a secret."

"There's nothing you can't tell others." Wen Zhuo's voice was still very weak.

If someone else said this sentence, Wei Ling would definitely make up a doggerel to ridicule the other party's hypocrisy.

But if it's Wen Zhuo, Wei Ling knows that this is truer than real gold.

"Oh, but what I have been trying my best to hide, Bai Yueguang, my longing, has not been seen through by this guy?"

Wen Zhuo didn't bother to talk to him.

The whole academy knew that he had bad intentions for a certain senior sister, and it was a ghost to hide it.

"Wen Xiaojiu, there must be a person in this world. When you think of it, you want to burst into flames, but you can't touch it. You can only miss it every lonely night while pulling the toilet paper beside the bed..."

Too lazy to listen to Wei Ling's chatter, Wen Zhuo directly turned off the computer, got up and left, leaving Wei Ling to perform alone.

Ah, no, there is Angela watching.