My nemesis clings to me every day

At six o'clock in the morning, the sky is dimly lit, half of which is the morning light red, and the other half is the stars that have not yet faded.

The chestnut-haired boy was sitting on the old tree at the entrance of the training building, covered with a thin light, and blowing the slightly damp morning wind, he wiped off the bread crumbs on his hands, and swayed his calves once and for all.

Gummy was sitting next to him.

Rong Yu hugged her own milk, and Mummy Tang hugged her sweet water.

Gummy candy took a sip, and he took another sip.

Rong Yu ate quickly, drained the milk in two or three sips, and then stared at the sticky candy in a daze.

... Isn't it sweet water?How can you drink so happily?

If Gummy Candy had film and television special effects, there would probably be happy pink flowers floating around by now.

Gummy is still enjoying his own sweet water unknowingly. He has a good meal now. He drinks fruit juice in the morning, soda at noon, and flavored milk in the evening. Let out a sigh of relief.

Just at the time of exhaling, the small cup was snatched away.

Rong Yu even wanted to grab the little pet's rations, and drank the last sip of the juice by himself. After a while, it seemed that the taste was really good, and he stuffed the cup back into the sticky candy.

Sticky Candy:? ? ?Where is his sweet water? !

He has the last bite left!Sweet and cool orange juice!

The little guy looked at the empty cup, then at the cheeky master.

Look at the cup again, and look at Rong Yu again.

Rong Yu hummed a song guiltily.

Gummy finally realized what happened, and was so angry that he almost cried.Opening his mouth wide, he bit his finger with a "Guji—"

It's a pity that it's just a sticky, soft lump, even if it bites on Rong Yu's finger, it doesn't feel anything, it looks like Rong Yu just poked his hand into a ball of crystal mud.

Rong Yu smiled happily: "You don't even have a tooth, and you still want to bite?"

Gummy was so angry that he swelled up, and used his little tentacles to frantically whip his wrists.

Rong Yu always took pleasure in bullying the little pet, so he hugged it back into his arms and gave the little guy an orange milk flavored kiss.

"Don't be angry," Rong Yu coaxed it with a smile, "I'll buy you another bottle this afternoon."

He has long since discovered that as soon as the sticky candy is kissed, the shyness will melt away, and it doesn't hurt to slap someone.

And, tried and tested.

Sure enough, the little guy was so shy that he was turned into a puddle of liquid by a kiss, and hid in Rong Yu's bag crying.

This stinky rascal is really cunning!

Rong Yu still wanted to reach out and poke: "Gummy candy?"

"Clap."

It was gently pulled out by the small tentacles.

It can be seen that he is shy and refuses to disturb.

Rong Yu laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, he lowered his head, facing the window of the upper teaching building, where Ji Li was passing by.

He was waiting for this young master, and waved his hand: "Ji Li!"

Ji Li didn't expect him to be on the tree again, so he nodded at him.

This time Rong Yu slid into the window from the branch again, and naturally put on Ji Li's shoulder: "Go, the servant will take you to class."

"It's too close." Ji Li's voice was cold.

Rong Yu let go of his hand, took a step back, and wrinkled his nose a little wronged: "Is there any?"

Ji Li was silent for a moment, then pulled his loose tie and pulled it closer.

"...that's just right."

Rong Yu grinned unconsciously again.

The young master's temper is really cute.

"Tie well." The young master had another objection.

"I won't," Rong Yu fiddled with it twice, making the loose tie even more crooked, "Let's just make do with it."

Ji Li frowned: "Come here."

When Rong Yu got closer, Ji Li stretched out his hand to untie it, and hit him again.

White and slender fingers shuttled between the dark blue tie, and finally pushed it up firmly, tying a beautiful and neat knot like him.

It was only then that Rong Yu realized that Ji Li was a little taller than him.

When looking down at him, the eyelashes are thick, and the blue eyes are cold and gentle.

Rong Yu's heart beat undetectably faster, and the small and unknown happiness was like a group of lively villains, holding hands in his mind, surrounded by the campfire, and jumped up and down with the drumbeat of his heartbeat. leg dance.

He vaguely thought that he could continue this kind of follower for another year.

Rong Yu waited for Ji Li, in addition to being a follower, it was also because the two of them reported to the senior mech room on the first day.

When he went to report, his happiness was visible to the naked eye, and even Ji Li could feel his fighting spirit and enthusiasm.

It's a pity that when we arrived at the mecha training room, a basin of cold water poured down our heads.

Even if the chief instructor is not here, no one is willing to fight with him.

"I don't care how you got in," the senior waved his hand impatiently, as if to repel a fly, "The instructor let you in, so you just have a good look around, don't affect our normal training."

Rong Yu used the aggressive method, and asked with a smile: "Senior, are you afraid?"

"You haven't even got a mecha combat license." The senior obviously wasn't another broken tooth, and didn't accept his tricks, "Don't waste our time."

After a while, another senior was changed.

The senior sister's attitude was much better, and she said to him solemnly: "Seniors and senior sisters have countless assessments and competitions waiting to pass, so I don't have time to play with you."

"After the visit, go back quickly."

All in all, I still think they are young and a waste of time.

In a hurry, he asked Rong Yu to stay away, so as not to delay their training.

Not fighting with Rong Yu made him feel more uncomfortable than despising and provoking him.

If you don't fight actual combat, you can only play practice mode when you enter the cabin, outputting against moving targets and fake monsters, it's boring.

Rong Yu could only sit on the edge of the mental cabin and sulk.

"Am I young?" Rong Yu had been a bully for several years, and it was the first time he was treated as a waste, and complained to Ji Li aggrievedly, "Don't I look fierce?"

Ji Li endured his laughter all morning, and now even his coldness has melted a bit, and he wants to comfort him solemnly: "...it's okay."

...It's actually not bad at all.

Rong Yu's appearance seems to be very deceiving.Chestnut hair and brown pupils, moist and soft lips, always smiling, and sharp youthful eyes.

Maybe it has something to do with handsomeness and cunning, but it has nothing to do with ferocity.

Rong Yu saw his subtext and made a sinister grimace at him.

Ji Li couldn't hold back, and the corners of his mouth finally turned up: "I'll train with you."

Rong Yu's eyes lit up, and he sighed quickly again randomly: "No."

"I promised you." Ji Li said.

Rong Yu lay on his stomach and sighed: "You are not suitable for driving mechs now, you can rest as much as you can, and don't fall ill."

Even this morning, Ji Li just watched in the mecha training room, and did not actually operate the mecha.

Ji Li's eyes softened a bit.

He thought, now that Rong Yu is his own, it's no big deal to help him fulfill a little wish.

"Want to fight in real combat?" Ji Li lowered his voice.

Rong Yu's eyes lit up: "Do you have a solution?"

Ji Li's eyes flickered: "They just need you to prove your strength."

Rong Yu groaned: "They won't fight me, how can I prove myself, it's not easy to attack them?"

The two bad boys chatted for a while.

Ten minutes later, the chief instructor came in aggressively. In front of the seniors and sisters, he stared at Rong Yu with a fierce face, "You send me a message?"

Rong Yu smiled and raised her hand to complain: "Instructor, senior and sister bullied me."

With this shout, almost all the people in the training room looked over, their eyes were disdainful and a little speechless.

The chief instructor frowned: "They bullied you?"

"They don't fight with me," Rong Yu emphasized with a smile, "These people are good and bad, huh."

The chief instructor got goosebumps all over from his nausea.

Thinking of this person's public confession in front of the whole school on Monday morning, he finally deeply doubted his decision.

Shouldn't this kid be thrown back to the lower grades?

The chief instructor's brows were tightly furrowed, and he didn't realize that a group of black shadows had quietly approached his feet: "This is your own problem, you can't even adapt to the environment, go back as soon as possible, this is not a kindergarten..."

"Ji Li!" Rong Yu abruptly interrupted him, and shouted, "Now."

The chief instructor only felt that his ankles were suddenly entangled by something, and the tentacles suddenly materialized, restraining his body.

Then came a cold light.

Rong Yu's sword light is already close at hand.

"I don't even want to fight with me, so I can only trouble you—" Rong Yu looked at him with a smile, "Instructor."

Instructor: ? ? ?

The two little bastards plotted against him?

The author has something to say: Ji Li: It is not easy to learn well, but it is easy to slip away after learning badly