Abandoned Chaeff off his horse daily

"Hello, Teacher Jing!"

"Mr. Jing, would you like to have dinner with us?"

"Mr. Jing, is the thing in your hand heavy? Do you need help?"

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After class in the afternoon, Yexiu followed Jing Yun out of the office. Jing Yun still held 45 unfinished test papers in his hand, saying that he wanted to take them back to the dormitory and supervise him at night.

On the way to the restaurant, the students who pass by them will greet Jing Yun. It is obvious that they are walking together, but Ye Xiu seems to be transparent in their eyes.

Facing their warm invitations, Jing Yun declined them one by one with a business-like smile, "Today I'm going to have dinner with classmate Yexiu."

The female students who were rejected dared not speak out, their small eyes were burning but they didn't dare to glance at Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu is someone who dares to beat up even the vice chairman of the student union, he can't be offended, can't be offended.

It can be said that they were surrounded all the way into the restaurant, the two found a place to sit down, and ordered a few dishes on the ordering robot at the side.

Ye Xiu rested his chin, caught sight of other people in the restaurant from the corner of his eye, and said slowly, "Can I apply to be a low-key scumbag?"

Jing Yun tapped his fingers on the table, his eyes full of teasing smiles, "Young man, don't be so unambitious, you have a lot of room for improvement, and the teacher has confidence in you."

Ye Xiu: "..."

Back in the dormitory, Yexiu opened the door of his room, and Jing Yun, who followed behind, also walked in.

He put the test paper on the table, moved the chair and sat aside, "Time is precious at night, let's go on."

Yexiu tugged at his neckline slowly, "It's very hot, I want to take a shower."

Jing Yun nodded, "I want to take a bath just now, why don't we go together?"

Ye Xiu snapped his fingers, sat down resignedly and continued writing the test paper.

After watching Jing Yun for a while, he felt drowsy. He was already drowsy due to mental damage, and Yexiu smelled so good, and it could relieve his headaches. To him, Yexiu was like a sleep aid. Functional throw pillow.

His shoulders sank, and Ye Xiu turned his head to look, and he really fell asleep again.

He put down his pen, glanced at the bed behind him, thought about it, carefully picked up Jing Yun, walked to the door of Jing Yun's room, raised his hand and pushed it, the door was locked.

Looking at Jing Yun's sleeping face in his arms, Ye Xiu stood at the door for a while before turning back to his room and putting him on his bed. There was a constant temperature system in the room, but Ye Xiu still covered him with a quilt.

Walking to the living room, Yexiu turned on his personal terminal and switched to an anonymous account. His subordinates sent in snowflakes of information, and he patiently read them one by one, and then released new tasks for them.

After the account was switched back, I received a message from Q2231.

[The area where the candy factory is located has been completely investigated, and nothing has been found. 】

Ye Xiu casually typed a piece of code on it and sent it over.

[Stop the investigation, and no action is allowed without an order. 】

Jing Yun has already regarded himself as a suspect, and his subordinates will definitely do something. Now the situation is unclear, and it is not good for them to fight against each other under such circumstances, and they will even startle the enemy.

The bed was occupied, and Yexiu had no place to go, so he could only nestle on the sofa in the living room. After replying all the messages from all parties, he took out the holographic headset and put it on. Bailong's cockpit hadn't been repaired yet.

Bailong is his debut work. Compared with the later models, the requirements for the driver's mental strength are not so high, but the dexterity is more than enough, but the toughness is not enough, and the ability to bear injuries is average.

After playing the game, Yexiu opened his exclusive mecha manufacturing space, and in the center of the space was a half-restored cockpit.

Yexiu stood in front of the cockpit to check the repaired place. This time he made a lot of adjustments on the original basis, so that the cockpit could be more robust while ensuring the original flexibility and functionality.

That person is very messy sometimes, and next time, I don't know what irreversible things will happen.

After confirming the modification plan, Ye Xiu made a quick move, and two virtual electronic screens appeared beside his hands. His fingers tapped and moved on the screens, and the cockpit in front of him turned from time to time with the movements of his fingers, and some parts were added from time to time. .

In the game of Pinnacle Throne, there are two ways to make mechas. One is the intuitive type, which switches all the data into simulated objects and assembles them according to your own wishes. This is the way Ye Xiu and Yang Jian competed. It is also the way most people will use.

One is the code type, which uses codes to complete the assembly of the entire mech without switching the physical objects. This method requires the operator to have a very high degree of familiarity with the codes. Any wrong input of a character will cause abnormal display of parts.

Mecha manufacturing masters generally choose the form of fusion of intuitive and code-based. Complex parts are made separately first, and simple parts are coded directly during the assembly process.

In Yexiu's room, the corners of Jing Yun's mouth curled up in a beautiful curve when he was "asleep" on the bed, and he rubbed the pillow, this bed was more comfortable than the one in his room.

Turning on the personal terminal, messages from all parties came pouring in. Jing Yun quickly read it and replied all the replies.

They have been investigating the slum area for a long time, but they have not been able to find anything since they showed some clues half a year ago. At that time, they almost searched the entire slum area, and the candy factory was of course no exception.

This time, if the attack was not quick enough, the remaining problematic candies would be cleaned up. It seems that the opponent is still very vigilant.

And Ye Xiu, what kind of role does he play in it?

Lying down, smelling the good smell on the pillow, Jing Yun was really sleepy.

Ye Xiu, who was devoting himself to work, suddenly felt a little abnormal. He turned off the holographic headset, and the spiritual force in the room made him frown.

Normal mental power is gentle when it is not in an attacking state, and every filament of mental power will not be entangled. The more restless the mental power is, the more aggressive it is, and the more knotted the filaments of mental power are.

As for Jing Yun's, it's not just as simple as tying a knot, it's tied with countless knots, and if you want to sort it out, you have to untie these knots one by one.

If another person was surrounded by so many filaments of mental power forming a huge mass, he would be scared to death even if he was not attacked.

A level difference in mental strength is the difference between cloud and mud. Jing Yun's mental strength is similar to his, and he cannot be hurt unless it is a high-intensity attack, but if it is left like this, no matter sooner or later, something will happen.

Destined not to be able to work well, Ye Xiu turned off his personal terminal, lay down on the sofa, closed his eyes, and countless filaments of spiritual power emanated from his body, pulling those manic and entangled filaments in the air, and slowly unraveling them.

When Jing Yun woke up, the sky outside had just dawned, and he slept very well this time. He sat up, but there was no one in the room. He walked into the living room and saw that the little ghost was lying on the sofa, his slender body shrunk to a little shorter. On the sofa, looking inexplicably pitiful.

Jing Yun smiled silently, turned around and went back to his room, took out a quilt and covered him.

Ye Xiu's skin is fair, with almost no blemishes. When his eyes are closed, he looks younger than his actual age, and his quiet appearance is particularly well-behaved.

Jing Yun tucked the corner of the quilt for him, and suddenly paused when his fingers passed over his neckline. Looking at Yexiu's sleeping face, Jing Yun carefully opened his neckline, and a red texture appeared below the middle of the collarbone. It's like tiny twigs scattered to both sides.

Compared with Ye Lan's, the texture on Ye Xiu's body is much smaller.

Jing Yun wanted to reach out and touch him, but his fingers didn't touch his skin, but he was suddenly held by the other's warm hand. He raised his eyes, and a pair of blurred red pupils came into view.

Ye Xiu's voice was hoarse than usual just after waking up, "What are you doing?"

Jing Yun didn't feel guilty about being caught at all, and smiled calmly, "I'm afraid you'll catch a cold, so I'll cover you with a quilt."

Ye Xiu lowered his eyes and really saw that he was covered with a quilt, let go of his hand, and rubbed his swollen eyes.

Ever since he met Jing Yun, it seems that he hasn't had a good night's sleep. Is it an illusion?

"I wanted to ask you last time." Now that he was discovered, Jing Yun asked directly, "Is that a tattoo on your shoulder? High school students are not allowed to have tattoos."

Ye Xiu lowered his head to look at his neckline which had been stretched a little, lowered the look in his eyes, and said flatly, "This is not a tattoo."

"Oh?" Jing Yun continued to ask, "What is that?"

Yexiu sat up and looked at him with complicated eyes, before he could tell what was in it, he said, "When the mental strength breaks through a certain threshold, the body will undergo unpredictable changes, don't you? "

The two were so close that Ye Xiu could clearly see the shock in each other's eyes.

Jing Yun withdrew his gaze, "No."

"Really?" Yexiu lifted his chin and wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, "But your eyes are very special."

As the two looked at each other wordlessly, Jing Yun evoked a faint smile lazily, "So what?"

Ye Xiu withdrew his hand, and said in a flat voice, "I like it."

Jing Yun was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud, "All right, I allow you to like it."

The author has something to say: Xiu Enai died quickly, and the next chapter will start the plot...