Mecha little prince

The little prince did not expect Lin Chen to come back so soon.Since reviewing at home, his life has undergone earth-shaking changes.The homework books that need to be handed in every day no longer exist; the test papers that are as high as mountains and as deep as the sea no longer exist;

He thought regretfully, why didn't he summarize the knowledge into data earlier?

Otherwise, I would have enjoyed a long time ago.

Lin Chen excitedly followed behind Yanghua City. When he entered the door, he saw a certain patient lying on the bed with his legs crossed, playing mobile games with a slowly shortening spicy stick in his mouth.

Hearing the movement, the little prince turned his head, and his gaze directly passed the Yanghua City in front of him, and fell on Lin Chen.

Uh……

The spicy strips in his mouth shortened quickly and disappeared between his lips and teeth.The little prince got out of bed, took a step, crossed the Yanghua City like a breeze, and stood in front of Lin Chen: "The qualifying round was very good!"

Lin Chen touched his forehead: "Is the fever gone?"

"Retired." The little prince showed him the needle hole on his wrist: "I went to get an injection this afternoon."

"Good." Lin Chen patted his head in satisfaction.

Yang Huacheng: "..."

Although he is in the house, he is as small as an ant, and the bustle belongs to others (di), leaving only himself and silence in his world.

The celebration banquet for the qualifiers still had to be eaten, so I went to a barbecue restaurant to make up for it the next day.

Although two days have passed since the qualifying match between Tomahawk and North League, fans of North League have jointly signed a letter requesting that the competition committee cancel the results of the qualifying match due to too much noise and constant aftershocks.

At the celebration banquet, when everyone mentioned this topic, they were all filled with righteous indignation.

Du Rui said: "I watched the game yesterday, and it was so fucking annoying. That ghost-like ID, called 'Mamian Buddha Heart', chased Zijin all the way to share about his car accident when he was a child. Is it disgusting? Back then Why didn't the car hit him!"

Yu Fang frowned: "Zijin didn't block him?"

Du Rui said: "Not at first, but then they blocked it. Guess what trick they came up with? 'That is Ye Huiyu'...It's the last time that bad guy who said I was ugly and badly beaten, and 'Bitter Winter' , It’s not easy to go anywhere, but jumping around in front of the bus. You know that the Beimeng happened on the bus at the time, right?”

The others were dumbfounded.

It is shameless and shameless to engage in mentality to get this.

Du Rui said: "The grandson of 'Jiye' said that he grew up in Meimei District, so I knew he was really not a good guy."

"Ahem." Guo Fei glanced at Leo and Ryan indiscriminately.

After listening to the translation, Ryan immediately understood, and said in stammering Chinese: "I am four... Ou... Ling. He is not... not four old beautiful."

Guo Fei was relieved, and immediately echoed unscrupulously: "The ones from Meimei District are really nothing."

A celebration banquet, at the end of the meal, turned into a swearing-in meeting.

A group of people held a barbecue together, where they vowed: If they meet Tomahawk in the arena in the future, they will take his dog's head, cut off his dog's legs, and sprinkle his dog's blood to avenge the North League brothers!

"Done!"

Everyone replaced the wine with Coke and Sprite, and bumped the glasses one by one.

After the qualifying round, the little prince went to the military region again.

With the help of a hypnotist, the face of the man who sneaked up on him in the woods was finally clearly, plainly, and completely displayed in front of him—sharp eyebrows, evil smile—a face exactly like Lin Chen’s. Face!

Even after being enlightened by a hypnotist, he knew that Lin Chen and the person chasing and killing him in the dream were not the same person, but after seeing that face clearly, the little prince couldn't help thinking of the scene in the dream when he saw Lin Chen again.

Then the scalp tingled and the body trembled.

As the dream became more and more specific, the memories in the woods gradually became coherent - first being attacked, then being hunted down, there were fewer and fewer people around, and the enemy was getting closer... It was clearly a dream, but I was there I felt the despair of being hunted down and the suffocation of dying.

I thought I was ready to be able to tell the difference between that person and Lin Chen even if they had the same face, but I didn't expect that I still overestimated myself.He wanted to use the warm memories with Lin Chen to restrain him, but the more he restrained, the more he couldn't restrain himself, the more he resisted, the more irresistible he was.

Afraid of being spotted by Lin Chen, he began to avoid him unconsciously.

Before eating, because Lin Chen was busy and the time was not fixed, the little prince would wait alone in the training room.When he comes, the two of them will go together again.The current little prince has joined their "fantuan" in Yanghua City. Lin Chen missed several times, so he had to consciously adjust his time and accommodate the little black fan, so he barely won the qualification to return to fanfriend.

But the seats of the two have changed.

They used to sit at a table for two, so they sat facing each other, but now a large group of people sat at a round table, and the little prince was sitting next to Yanghuacheng, so Lin Chen had no choice but to snatch the other side from him.

Although they are very close, but compared to before, there is always something worse - every time I look at the little black fans, I have to turn my head.

However, the little prince still ate cleanly every time Lin Chen picked up the food.

As long as he doesn't look at his face, the little prince is still that competent little black fan.

Not only eating, the little prince would actively write down his experience before the training match, and then show it to Lin Chen, and the two discuss it together.Now I am still writing about my experience and experience, but there is no discussion.

Every time Lin Chen came to see him, he would either bury his head in writing small English essays, or do math problems—there were some benefits too. After studying at home for so long, the little prince's English and math scores were actually maintained at the same level as when he just returned home.

In fact, the little prince avoided it very carefully.

He clearly knew that it was caused by his emotions, and Lin Chen was not at fault.Therefore, he tried his best to act as nonchalant as possible, not wanting Lin Chen to notice.

But they used to be so inseparable that they were short of "I am in you, and you are in me", and they suddenly returned to the normal way of socializing, not to mention the parties involved, even others who watched knew that something was wrong.

Zhao Kai asked Lin Chen in private, Lin Chen was also at a loss, he did ask, but the little prince avoided answering.

"Could it be the rebellious period?" Zhao Kai asked worriedly.The league is coming soon, the little prince is the only security department in the main team, if something happens, it will be a fatal blow to the entire team's tactical arrangement.

Lin Chen frowned.No matter what, I can't associate a well-behaved little black fan with the rebellious period, and in the rebellious period, the little black fan should fight against himself instead of going around.

Zhao Kai asked again: "When did it start?"

Lin Chen thought for a while: "After the qualifying round?"

"Could it be that he didn't go to the qualifying round, so he was sad?" Zhao Kai ruled out this possibility by himself.At the celebration banquet for the qualifying competition, he sat across from the two of them, and saw Lin Chen and the little prince holding each other's meat.

Lin Chen suddenly said, "No, it should be..."

The last time I came back from Quebec, the little black fan was in a bad mood.

It's just that every time the little black fan went to the military area, he would have a lot of worries, so he didn't take it to heart.

Could it be... something went wrong with returning to Dayue?

Lin Chen found the boss through Lu Songbai, and the boss didn't wait for him to speak, he said: "I'm looking for you! Good news! The information provided by Xiao Sang last time was very useful. I am very interested. With their promotion, I have received the official approval to restart the experiment, and I am currently preparing for the experiment, which will take about a month. Let Xiaosang prepare."

So fast?

Lin Chen seemed to be dumb all of a sudden, holding the phone, unable to speak for a long time.

The boss didn't care what he thought, and continued to say: "By the way, you have time to call Xiao Sang over. We are considering finding some people to go there with Xiao Sang, and see if he is willing."

Lin Chen blurted out: "I'll go!"

The boss was upset: "You bastard, no matter how big or small, who are you going to say 'I'll do'!"

"No, I mean I will participate." Lin Chen said.

"Don't get meddled. Is this something you can participate in? Xiao Sang was still a prince there, and he almost lost his life. We must look for specially trained fighters! You, a virtual fighter, can't do it in the real world. Useful."

Lin Chen still wanted to say something, but the boss refused to listen, and only repeatedly told him to bring the little prince there when he was free.

Lin Chen was very preoccupied before making the call, but after the phone call, the original knot was not solved, and a new knot was added, and the mood couldn't help but become heavier.

After the training, the little prince went back to his room to take a shower, and was about to go downstairs to find Yang Huacheng for dinner, when he opened the door, he saw Lin Chen standing at the door with deep eyes, and suddenly overlapped with the murderous eyes in the woods.

The little prince's pupils contracted reflexively, and subconsciously took half a step back.

His reaction was too obvious.Feeling sad, Lin Chen stood where he was and asked, "Let's talk?"

The little prince's heartbeat hadn't calmed down, his eyes swayed from side to side, wanting to refuse, but afraid that he would be sad, he finally nodded.

Lin Chen pushed open the door, walked all the way to the innermost window of the dormitory, turned his back to him and said, "You hate me?"

"No!" The little prince denied loudly.

Lin Chen chuckled, but not much.

Sometimes, the loudness is because of a guilty conscience, and sometimes, it is to convince myself...

Which kind is the little black powder?

Lin Chen asked: "Last time you said you wanted to take me back to Dayue, did you still count on it?"

The little prince was stunned.If it was before seeing the person in the dream, he would nod without hesitation, after all, he still wanted to steal the coral tree collected by the emperor to return the gift, but now, he hesitated.

Lin Chen heard that there was no movement behind him, and the flames of anticipation dimmed little by little.

He has always been proud, if it were someone else—any one, at this point, he would leave without looking back, and he would not bother to care about the other party's thoughts, but facing the little black fans... His pride suddenly became unprincipled and compromised up.

"May I know the reason?"

Only Lin Chen knew how humbled he was when he asked this sentence.