Wizard he really doesn't want to roll [Rebirth]

When Lu Jin came to the intersection of the commercial street, Lin Xiaoming was already waiting there.

It was early summer, and the sentinel stood relaxedly under the shaded tree. Unlike most people's habits, electronic devices had limited appeal to Lin Xiaoming.

When he was so bored, he didn't even look at the terminal, but looked at the night sky in the distance, which was reflected blue and purple by the neon lights of the skyscrapers. The sentinel's excellent vision even allowed him to see the scene in the windows of the office building thousands of meters away.

The 22-year-old Lin Xiaoming does not seem to have changed much from when he first met, but the baby fat that had remained in his teenage years has completely faded away, and he is completely a man.

The sentinel was wearing black short sleeves with his hands in his trouser pockets. His handsome face and muscular figure attracted the attention of many passers-by.In school, he has always been like a popular lover in the guide academy, but Lin Xiaoming never paid attention to those little guides who approached him with a sprouting heart.

Lu Jin walked over quickly, and lightly patted Lin Xiaoming's arm: "I've been waiting for a long time."

"Fortunately, it hasn't been too long." Lin Xiaoming had heard the guide approaching a long time ago, and Lu Jinchao still smelled of disinfectant water in the laboratory, which he was most used to.

Lu Jin got up at seven o'clock in the morning, packed up and went to the laboratory. After doing the research all day, he was exhausted, but his amber eyes were radiant because of the people around him.

It's been a long time since we went shopping together, and it's time to do some shopping. Lu Jinchao has been a workaholic for six months, and there are a lot of things to buy at home.

Lin Xiaoming hates shopping, but when he is with Lu Jinchao, such things are not a waste of time.

It's just that I still can't control my mind.

Occupational diseases made Lin Xiaoming habitually observe everyone around him, inferring more information from various subtle signs:

The lady who just passed by was in a hurry today and forgot to apply perfume, but the smell from last time was still on the clothes; the waiter who was chatting at the counter ate spicy crayfish at night, discussing which one was the best; the young parents I was using the shelf to conduct the "lost" test with the child. Seeing the helpless expression on the child's face, he should be about to cry in a few seconds.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Lu Jinchao was standing outside the window, staring intently at the products inside.

Amid the frightened cries of the child, Lin Xiaoming walked over. In the warm yellow light, there were several story robots in the shape of small animals.

The guests in this partition are all children and their parents. Lin Xiaoming looked at the virtual screen next to the robot introducing various parameters: "By the way, where did the robot next to your bed come from?"

"Found it."

"In the Taber system?"

Lu Jin looked up at him, thinking he had been exposed: "How do you know?"

"That robot's metal origin is over there."

Lu Jinchao—the slight expression change in an instant did not escape the eyes of the sentinel, Lin Xiaoming vaguely realized something, "How did you get there?"

"My colleague picked it up and gave it to me." When a lie appeared, he had to use more lies to cover it up. Lu Jinchao hurriedly brushed off the topic, "Let's go, the movie is about to start."

The arrangement for tonight is very simple, they are going to do what all young couples would do, they happened to be in the new movie of the horror master Coleridge, just watching the trailer made the hairs stand all over their bodies, Lu Jinchao did not hesitate to do it The decision depends on this.

Under the influence of his roommate Trilix, he has watched too many horror movies, and he has already experienced that he has a high resistance. Maybe he can see Lin Xiaoming's frightened look, so he can take the opportunity to do something.

Checking in the ticket and taking a seat with the snacks and drinks bought in the supermarket. Most of the people present were couples. While waiting for the opening, Lin Xiaoming's terminal vibrated—a message from Cromwell.

Lu Jin glanced at him, and he swore that he really didn't intend to look at it, but the word was too eye-catching, so he noticed it right away.

Lin Xiaoming quickly replied and closed the terminal.

During the commercial before the opening, Lu Jinchao hesitated to speak for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back, leaned over and whispered in the sentry's ear, "Who was it just now? What SM house are you talking about?"

"Colleague." Lin Xiaoming looked normal, as if what he saw just now was nothing more than ordinary. "That is an abbreviation, which stands for the shaman's hut."

Lu Jin had doubts in his heart, but he also chose to believe in Lin Xiaoming.

——The shaman hut, maybe what is the code?

The sense of substitution in the movie theater in the interstellar era is too strong. The saliva from the monster's mouth seems to be so real that it can be thrown on the face, as if-everything is happening in front of you, and you can be pulled into that world by the protagonist when you stretch out your hand.

As expected of a masterpiece, the movie is quite exciting, screams come and go, the lovers' seat is very spacious, just after the opening scene, Lu Jinchao leans on Lin Xiaoming, it is both scary and exciting to watch.

In the darkness, Lin Xiaoming relaxed all the time, and every time Lu Jin looked at him, his expression was calm, and he was so out of place among everyone.

Before the movie started, Lu Jinchao adjusted his five senses, otherwise the sentinel would be disturbed by other people's screams.

"Aren't you afraid?" Lu Jinchao asked the protagonist in a low voice, taking advantage of the short respite after the chase ended.

"I'm afraid." Lin Xiaoming put his hand on his chest and said in a low voice, "It's just that everyone expresses their fear differently."

Lu Jinchao felt his extremely steady heartbeat - not rushing at all, and thought to himself, I believe you are a big-headed ghost.

After watching a movie, Lu Jinchao felt chilly all over his body, hurriedly went to the bathroom, and was still reminiscing about the weird open ending.

The charm of the master lies in this. Other horror films may be finished with two yells in the process of watching, but this film cannot be thought about carefully. The more you think about it, the weirder it becomes.

From ten to half past, I was not in a hurry to go home. Anyway, I don’t have to get up early to go to the laboratory tomorrow. Lu Jinchao thought about what else to do nearby, so he heard the sentinel say, “Go and eat something, I’m a little hungry.”

It's unhealthy to eat barbecue at night, but it's refreshing, and it's even better with a bottle of wine.

The talent of a guide allows him to come into contact with all kinds of people and things, and he grows up rapidly in the exciting adventures, but it makes Lu Jinchao really feel that he is living many ordinary and warm moments.

When he was [-]% full, Lu Jinchao stopped, drinking wine and watching Lin Xiaoming destroy the other food on the table.

Watching Lin Xiaoming eat was a kind of enjoyment for Lu Jinchao. The sentinel had a big appetite. When he picked him up and recuperated, he could eat four bowls of rice at a time.

After eating the last thing, Lin Xiaoming took the paper towel handed over by Lu Jinchao and wiped every finger: "I'm full."

"Let's eat and go home." Lu Jinchao stood up and drank the last of the wine in the glass.

It’s been a long time since I had such a hearty meal. It’s good to have a delicious meal in the slums, and I’m already tired of eating in the cafeteria of the research institute.

Strolling aimlessly, I arrived at a nearby park before I knew it. The park was quite quiet at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and there were very few homeless people who would sleep on benches in Capital Star.

Sitting on the grass by the embankment, Lu Jinchao released Yunjin, the white falcon fluttered its wings, and rose to the sky in just a few seconds, its figure looming in the night.

On weekdays, he would keep his mental body well in crowded places so as not to cause trouble to others.

Qi Shuo, who hadn't seen him for a long time, also came over, rubbing his head affectionately towards Lu Jin's arm.

It has grown up a bit, and the growth rate of its mental body is related to the strength of its owner's mental power. With Lin Xiaoming's level, it will become a real big snow leopard soon.

The moonlight shines on the river, and the breeze emits bright waves, and the stars are finely sprinkled in the sky. The night is quiet, only the sound of insects, and the wind brings a faint fragrance of unknown plants.

Lu Jin rubbed Qishuo, and with a little force, a small clump of white hair was torn off, and the big cat lost its hair, which is normal.

The snow leopard licked Lu Jinchao's hand, the sharp teeth with curvature could pierce the body instantly, and the barbed tongue caused slight pain, but how could Qi Shuo hurt him?

Lin Xiaoming just came over at this time, holding in his hand a bunch of dogtail grass that he didn't know where to pick.

Lin Xiaoming's hands had thin calluses worn out from holding weapons for a long time. These hands were suitable for pulling the trigger, beating the enemy hard, driving a combat spaceship, or unfastening the guide's clothes.

Lu Jin looked at the thin grass stalks entangled between the sentinel's fingers, and soon turned the dogtail grass into a little rabbit.

"Here." Lin Xiaoming gave him the knitted rabbit, "I haven't made it for a long time, it's a bit ugly."

"Cute." Lu Jinchao held the little rabbit, the dog's tail was fluffy, and Lin Xiaoming seemed to be very good at making these little things. He even wove rings out of green onion leaves in the kitchen.

The drowsiness gradually increased, and at two o'clock in the morning, they finally returned home, and the dry flowers at the entrance were replaced by dogtail grass in the shape of a bunny.

There was the sound of water coming from the bathroom, the light in the living room was turned off, the voice seemed to be mixed with a low voice, not very clear, and soon the window of the master bedroom was also darkened.

The days without getting up early are so happy, Lu Jinchao vaguely remembered that Lin Xiaoming seemed to say that he wanted to go out early in the morning.

He hummed in a daze, wondering why he got up so early, and fell asleep again without thinking much.

Lin Xiaoming came to Grenisu.

The six-month long mission was successfully completed, but there was other work to be done, and as the situation became more tense, it was difficult for people like them to have any leisure time.

Cromwell no longer sits with other clerks in the big collective office, only a humble small office. After his promotion and salary increase, Cromwell now has an office shared with his partner Lin Xiaoming.

When Lin Xiaoming entered, his partner was grinning and supporting his lower back, and was still cursing. Seeing Lin Xiaoming coming, Cromwell instantly returned to his normal appearance, straightened his back, and said in a normal tone: "Morning."

Lin Xiaoming would have believed it if he hadn't seen the stiffness caused by the pain when his body was straightened up.

Looks like something happened last night in the shaman's hut...

"Morning." Lin Xiaoming glanced at the internal terminal on his desk, "Is Nicola there?"

"I don't know." Cromwell seemed to grit his molars, "Maybe he's dead."

Last night, his dream came true and he smoked Nicola-Ton himself, but the sentinel was really rough and thick, and Cromwell didn't know what happened in the second half, so the person who was tossed in the end was still he.

While this one was different from the others, he did kind of really enjoy it.

That's it.Lin Xiaoming nodded and went to Nicola's office.

Sure enough, the colonel was there, and Nikolai was in a neat uniform, buttoned up to the top button perfectly, and was reviewing the report sent over.

The anaconda was entrenched at his feet, and saw Lin Xiaoming vomit the snake letter in a friendly manner.

Beside his desk, there is a carbon steel riding whip.

Lin Xiaoming knew what happened in the ward after he took Lu Jinchao away that day. That jaw-dropping lie brought Cromwell a moment of refreshment, but it also made him fall into an uncontrollable panic.

So he told Lin Xiaoming about the matter, so that he could be a supporter, or a staff officer.

From Nicola's indifferent gray eyes and uncurved lips, Lin Xiaoming miraculously saw that his boss was in a particularly good mood. He reported more information that he had guessed, and finished the tasks that should be done. just leave.

As for the rest, it was between Cromwell and Nicola.

Back in the office, Cromwell asked him, "Are you going back?"

Lin Xiaoming: "Well, staying here is wasting time anyway."

Unlike Cromwell, Lin Xiaoming is an executive and does not have to sit in the office for a long time. Cromwell sighed enviously: "That's great."

Seeing Cromwell's fidgeting, the remaining empathy made Lin Xiaoming say more: "Don't take out the other things you prepared, take care."

Cromwell: "...um."

Leaving Glenisu through a secret road, it was raining on the road, and Lu Jinchao was already awake when he entered the house, lying on the bed with his terminal in his arms watching a video, before Lin Xiaoming entered the door, he heard E7's loud voice:

"Did you go to the cinema yesterday? Is Coleridge's new film any good?"

"Not bad." Lin Xiaoming took the lead to answer the question instead of Lu Jinchao, "Is it a bit regretful that I couldn't watch it with you last night?"

E7's voice became flattering in an instant: "Whoa, I haven't seen you, Brother Lin seems to be much more handsome. It's really an honor to be able to talk to Brother Lin."

Lu Jinchao was overjoyed. Since Lin Xiaoming already knew the existence of E7, there was no need to hide it. He got up slowly and put the ring into Lin Xiaoming's palm: "Let's chat for a while."

Lin Xiaoming came back from the rain, his hair and shoulders were a little wet, Lu Jinchao handed him a towel, and went to wash himself, leaving only E7 sweating with soybeans and Lin Xiaoming waiting to see what it would say.

E7 faltered for a while, and said indiscriminately: "Good morning Brother Lin, today is also a good weather."

Lin Xiaoming looked at the gloomy sky and the light rain outside the window, wiped the water from his hair, and said, "Yes."

It was not easy to go out to play when it was raining, so the two of them cleaned up the house. Lu Jinchao was really too lazy to clean up when he was alone. , and it won't go anywhere.

Wipe off the dust that fell from the TV and the top of the cabinet, remove all the curtains and sofa covers and wash them all over again, put away Lu Jinchao’s barely used yoga mat, contract the floor to a sweeping robot, and readjust Yunjin’s favorite bird In the past six months, Bai Falcon has grown a lot, and the original appearance is a bit small for it.

As for the kitchen... Lin Xiaoming looked at the stove without the smell of fireworks, and always felt that the last time it was used was the meal that Lu Jinchao made for him before he left.

Lu Jinchao was not at home for dinner, and the refrigerator was empty. Lin Xiaoming held an umbrella and went to the supermarket with him to buy things, the ingredients for today's cooking, the snacks they like, and some things that are not necessary but just want to buy s things.

The supermarket is not far outside the community, and it won't take long to walk. When I go back, it's even worse. Lin Xiaoming is carrying a food bag, and Lu Jinchao is holding an umbrella. The rain that blows in obliquely.

I chatted casually on the road, probably unimportant things, and the content was forgotten in a blink of an eye.

Back home, Lu Jinchao stood at the entrance to change his shoes, and Lin Xiaoming, who was walking fast, walked into the kitchen to refill the refrigerator that had been empty for a long time.

It was also at this time that Lu Jinchao suddenly understood—why the sense of loneliness that has been haunting him all this time.

A house can't give him the feeling of home, what really makes him look forward to going home every day is the person who will accompany him.

Irreplaceable.

At this moment, the terminal vibrated to receive the message.

It was from the school, reminding the students that the graduation ceremony will be held this Thursday. Lu Jinchao shared the news with Lin Xiaoming. The sentry closed the refrigerator door and said, "They are about to graduate."

"Yeah." Lu Jinchao said with emotion, "It feels like it passed so quickly. I still remember the day we first came here, and we almost missed the report."

Those days seem like yesterday, but three years have passed.

Lin Xiaoming came back from the mission at just the right time, and if there were two more nights, he would not be able to catch up with such an important day.

Lu Jinchao gave Lin Xiaoming his terminal, rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll cook, you can chat with E7."

E7: ……………

It is very afraid, but it understands that it must establish a good relationship with Lin Xiaoming. According to the current clues, its real identity is probably a sentinel.

Wan—Lin Xiaoming knows...

E7 has already thought of its own - a hundred ways to eat.

Lin Xiaoming sat on the sofa with his snow leopard lying on his feet, and did not speak. E7 racked his brains to think about the topic, and suddenly had an idea - an idea came to him.

"Lin, Brother Lin." E7 lowered his voice to make sure that Lu Jinchao, who was cooking in the kitchen, could not hear him, "Do you know that your school has a very lively forum?"

The author has something to say: Lin Xiaoming: I not only know the forum, I also know the shaman hut.