This is definitely not rebirth

The two logged into the game again, Yan saw the adult version of the lunch box again, his expression was still complicated, but he did not log off immediately again, but silently stared at the handsome blue-eyed guy in front of him, unable to say anything for a long time.

The lunch box didn't expect Yan to take the initiative, he resolutely ignored the crowd who were quietly watching the show again, and went forward to hold Yan's hand, but was dodged the moment his fingertips touched, his face was hurt... This is, sincerely .

Yan obviously didn't expect that he would react quickly. The face in front of him, although he has grown up, still has the outline of a child, and the injuries that surfaced, made him feel reluctant and distressed involuntarily. He actually didn't want to make the child sad. , but he really couldn't get used to being close to a grown man for a while.

"I, uh... didn't do it on purpose." Yan took the initiative to explain.

The lunch box could imagine Yan's ambivalence, he felt a little better, and felt that being dodged like this was not completely useless, after all, he still won a little bit of heartache, didn't he?That proves that even if he grows up, the old relationship still exists, and Yan can't completely ignore his feelings.

So the lunch box blinked the green eyes that were sharp because of growth, and forced out a bit of dog-like natural cuteness and anticipation: "But, I'm used to holding hands with you, brother, is it really not possible? "

Hearing this, Yan thought of a child's soft and tender hands. Indeed, they are used to holding hands when they get along, but in fact...it's okay to hold hands.So Yan hesitated for a while, tightened and relaxed his fingers, and finally sent his hand out, and was immediately caught by the opponent's big palm like a falcon, which was as fast as lightning. Unlike a child, the big palm was rough and warm, and those fingers were like steel bars As firm as it is, it clasps his hand just right, but not too tight, like a tailor-made cage.

Yan was lost in thought for a while, yes, he had never held hands with an adult man before, even his biological father had never held hands before, even though he was in a game now, such a novel experience still made him at a loss and felt very awkward.

"Actually, you've grown up, we can't hold hands all the time." Yan wanted to break his head and only thought of this sentence, in a delusion to let go of this hand.

Naturally, the lunch box did not let go. He had an innocent face. The cute expression on Xiao Zhengtai's face made this mature and handsome face unique: "But, this is just a game. In fact, I am only 13 years old. age."

A group of heterosexual women and homosexual men on the bridge couldn't help casting nympho-like gazes... Don't say, this 'Er Mi' is perverted, but he's really good when he pretends to be innocent.

Yan also was stunned for a moment because of the expression on the lunch box, then he lowered his eyes to avoid the face that made his heart beat a little abnormally, and continued to fight: "13 years old is not young, you should learn to be independent, because...you will soon will grow up."

When the lunch box heard that this matter was endless, he decisively displayed his thick skin, grabbed the inkstone and walked towards the passage, directly changing the subject: "Let me tell you about this starship, look at this magnetic corridor, we can float without any effort." Arriving at the destination, ah, I haven’t told you yet, our destination is the mecha library, where you can create your own mecha, it’s great, my Medusa was also created there, In the future, if the points increase, you can still evolve, my mecha is already at the third level, so you have to work hard to catch up."

At the beginning, Yan was entangled in holding hands, but when he mentioned mechas, his attention was instantly diverted. He also loves mechas, otherwise he would not be a mecha master. Interested, but when he came to the mecha warehouse and saw many cool-looking mechas parked inside, and was brought in front of the black mecha that looked like a god of death, he was already fascinated.

"It's so beautiful." He admired it from the bottom of his heart.

The lunch box looked up proudly: "That's right, it's my mecha, Medusa."

"Medusa." Yan stretched out his hand cautiously: "Can I touch it?"

"Touch it." The lunch box is very generous to Yan, if someone else... dares to touch his mecha casually, it will probably take a few times to abuse him.

With permission, the palm of the hand was attached to the mecha, the metal coldness penetrated the palm, the blue and gold eyes seemed to light up, and became more crystal clear, the lunch box almost thought that stars were about to float out of his eyes, and he couldn't help sighing secretly The daughter-in-law is so cute.

"What will my mecha look like?" Yan couldn't help but look forward to: "Will it be like it? It's so beautiful."

"It's absolutely beautiful." The lunch box said: "The shape of the mecha is partly influenced by personality factors, so a person as good as my brother will definitely create a very beautiful mecha."

Yan pursed his lips lightly. He felt that the lunch box was flattering him. After all, he was his own child. How could he not support him? He didn't expect too much: "As long as there is one tenth." Although he understands that the child is not as weak as he imagined, he can even be said to be strong, but it is only limited to fighting skills and personality. Now he can make the mecha so beautifully. He used to think that he knew enough about the child's strength, but Once again a mystery.

The lunch box is not allowed to make Yan think too much, he took Yan's belt and walked towards the empty platform next to him, with a pleasant smile: "Hey, this platform will be used by Yan in the future, you stand here now, and when the data is read, the machine will Armor will be created."

Yan Wenyan stood obediently within the aperture, with a standard military posture, standing upright, compared to the lunch box next to him, whose clothes were not neatly arranged, and his standing posture was casual, these were two extremes. No matter how casual it is, combined with the appearance conditions, it will become lazy and elegant, not to mention wild, like an unruly leopard, full of charm...as long as he was not picking his nose at that time.

This is also the reason why no matter how wretched the lunch box is, some people dare to confess to him in the game... Our 'Er Mi' is the top ten handsome guys in the Starship, and Captain Liangyin has to stand aside.

However, the leader of this handsome guy is staring at his daughter-in-law and drooling, almost red-eyed: Look, your daughter-in-law has a great waistline, deep facial features, slender hands and legs, and a very attractive standing posture, I really want to pounce! Do this and that after pouring.

Of course, the lunch box didn't do that. After all, Yan was creating mechas. If he really messed up, he would be really ignorant and irritating.The N+ year-old rascal and wretched uncle who has always been used to being willful has no choice but to learn to restrain himself, learn to be self-sufficient, and learn to pretend to be cute in front of the one he loves.

After a long time, a large amount of data suddenly spewed out on the platform, and then, a mecha was quickly organized, first the skeleton, then the wiring and parts, and finally the shell, details... A mecha is composed like this, although the lunch box has been I have seen it many times, but I am shocked every time, and I have to admit that Danqing is indeed a genius.

Finally, the mecha painting was completed, and a white mecha was released. It is different from the white silver mixed with the bright silver "Gintama", but a pure white, pure as snow, and the whole body seems to be shining. A layer of white halo, red-toned joints, and golden lines elegantly decorate the white body of the mecha. There are many unknown engines on the back, which may be used for propulsion, but there are too many. Long steel wings, the weapon is a dagger and the turret attached to the arms, its name is - Archangel.

Yan stared at his mecha, lost the ability to speak, only clenched and slightly trembling fists, telling his excited mood at the moment, this is his mecha, only belongs to him.

Seeing such a beautiful mech, the lunch box was not hesitant to praise: "It's so beautiful, Archangel, it's really decent, it's very suitable for you."

Yan's lips were parted, but he couldn't speak, which showed how excited he was.

The lunch box smiled, walked to Yan's side, put his hands around his waist in a casual manner, and said: "Come on, let's go to see the performance of the 'Archangel' first, to understand, and then go to the virtual training ground to familiarize yourself, oh, you If you don't know the way yet, I'll take you there."

The technical engineers who were attracted by the new mecha looked at their toes one after another. About entering the virtual training ground, they only need to call up the control panel in the mecha library. They dare not talk nonsense. A courier comes to your door every day.

The lunch box didn’t take Yan anywhere, so he took it back to his room in the game, and he never took his hand away, and Yan probably focused on the new mecha, and didn’t even notice it until he was taken into the small room and pressed on the Clamped by both arms on the wall, the narrow space is filled with the breath of another man.

He couldn't help thinking: what, does a game need to be so real?For example, the body temperature, breath, and the feeling of physical touch are really unnecessary, right?Isn't this a mecha game?Is this kind of setting like a fun game really okay?

Of course, he would never understand that this was done by someone. At this moment, he was clinging to the wall, diverting his thoughts, but at the same time he was full of guard against this grown child.

"What are you doing?" After a while, Yan asked this sentence. During this time, those blue eyes kept looking at him, as if he wanted to find something special in his face that he had never seen before. He didn't understand. What is this big boy going to do.

Lunchbox's handsome face slowly approached until the tips of his noses touched. Under Yan's wide-open eyes, he smiled brightly: "I can finally get close to you like this without using a chair. It's great."

Yan was stunned again, and there were many clips of children dissatisfied with their height in his mind. He had never understood the child's desire to grow taller like today, and even blindly cursed the child for not being tall... How should he explain it to the child? If the child is not tall enough, is his curse also partly responsible?

The tangled expression on this pretty face is too obvious, although the lunch box doesn't know what Yan is thinking, but it is absolutely uncomfortable to wrinkle his face like this, and he will not feel comfortable in his heart, so the lunch box curls his lips into a smile, and presses his whole body against Yan , under the startled stare of the other party, click on the control panel and select the training ground.

"Let's try 'Archangel', shall we?"

Yan nodded, then shook his head, he wanted to say, actually going to test the machine, there is no need to be so close.

The next moment he understood, when they entered the cabin at the same time, he noticed something was wrong...why he sat on the lap of the child, even though the child is now an adult.

And he also asked the same question, and then the grown-up boy said innocently: "Hey, it's the first time for my brother to play games, so of course I have to guide him well. After you get used to it, you can do it yourself."

Yan thinks something is wrong, where is it?Then he was blinded by the child's brilliant white teeth, and he couldn't remember what was wrong.

Maybe I... think too much.