Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

"One week, okay?"

Ge Xiu jogged all the way to keep up with the stride Lulai, bargaining pitifully.

Lulai did not look squint, his clothes set off a black wave with his steps, and the army boots under his long legs knocked out even and regular footsteps on the metal ship floor. He said unkindly:

"One month."

Ge Xiu was cruel and gritted his teeth: "...Half a month! Half a month is enough!"

Lou Lai's pace did not slow down, he repeated unwaveringly:

"One month."

Ge Xiu's face suddenly collapsed, and his steps were immediately thrown away.

Although he didn't look back, Lulai still immediately noticed that the other party hadn't kept up in time. He frowned without a trace. Before he had noticed, he had already slowed down a little bit involuntarily.

Ge Xiu thought of something, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he speeded up to catch up.

Lulai's brows loosened.

But in the next second, the young boy’s thin, bone-only fingers suddenly grabbed Lulai’s wrist. The fingertips were soft and cold, and they seemed fragile, almost without any deterrence. They pressed against the man, thin and powerful. Of the wrist.

As soon as Lulai stopped, he looked down at Ge Xiu on his side.

Ge Xiu poked out a head grinning, and his pitch-black eyes were bottomless, which made people wonder if he was always calculating something all the time.

"Half a month, but with a free benefit."

He blinked at Lulai: "You can't miss the opportunity, you won't lose it again."

Lou Lay stared at him calmly, her light golden eyelashes hanging down like an arc of clear sunlight:

"Tell me."

The corners of Ge Xiu's lips were deeper, revealing two pointed tiger teeth. He did not directly answer Lulai's question, but just pulled him forward, his eyes flashing with impatient gleams:

"follow me."

Lulai's face was calm, he glanced down at his pulled wrist, and finally did not shake Ge Xiu away, and walked in the direction he was pulling.

The man who had been walking fast in front of Ge Xiu just now, who couldn't catch up with him, was slowly following behind him at this moment, keeping a distance that was just as far away as he could be pulled.

Ge Xiu jogged Lulai to the door of his room.

He let go of the opponent's wrist and hurriedly dropped two words: "Wait!"

After that, Ge Xiu slid into the waist and couldn't wait to get into the gap between the opening of the door after scanning his pupils, and disappeared into the door in a few blinks.

Lu Lai's eyes were half-squinted, and he gently moved his wrist that had been squeezed all the way, and then stepped into the open door of the ship.

The room is messy.

Except for the small size, the layout of this room is similar to Lulai's own room, but it is extremely...lifelike inside.

Lu Lai thought for a while, and finally chose this less critical vocabulary to describe Ge Xiu's house.

He stared at the chaotic bed that was turned over and the messy ground full of work equipment, and slowly frowned.

There was almost no place to go, so Lulai stood at the hallway and waited.

At this moment, Ge Xiu was bending over and rummaging through the random piles of mechanical parts on the ground. The sound of ding-ding-dong was endless. He took time to look behind him during his busy schedule, as if he was not inviting Lulai. Ji Lai was not very surprised.

His prolonged sound was mixed with fragmentary knocks:

"Wait—it'll be all right—"

After a few minutes, the piercing clanging sound finally stopped. Ge Xiu turned around with a weird-shaped steel gadget, and was extremely skillful in finding a few footholds on the messy ground. Three steps He jumped in front of Lou Lai in two steps. There was a little sweat on the tip of his nose, and his eyes were shining, looking like an ordinary teenager without threats:

"Give."

Lulai took the ugly thing, and at the moment it fell into his palm, Ge Xiu quickly reported a series of numbers.

A huge virtual star map was projected out of the iron knots in an instant, covering the entire room, and the extremely pure azure blue instantly covered every corner of the room—it turned out to be an analog projection instrument.

Except for the aesthetics, which is a bit hard to explain, the rest of the functions are extremely advanced.

Lou Lai recognized that this was his warship.

Ge Xiu looked up at him, his mouth curled: "Do you want to know how I escaped without triggering any alarm?"

Under his thick eyelashes, his eyes are dark and deep, and the luminous blue light that covers the whole room is reflected in his eyes, like thousands of stars, with a kind of thrilling magnificence and weirdness.

Lu Lai's heart jumped, he moved his eyes concealedly, and turned his head to pretend to look at the suspended main ship structure intently:

"…Um."

Ge Xiu leaned close to him, reached out and touched the steel block in his palm a few times. His gesture command obviously activated a new plate. Several locations on the mimic map of the main ship were instantly marked red. Then suddenly zoomed in before my eyes, and more details were revealed:

"I have to say, it's worthy of being your ship. It's almost impeccable in terms of management methods and patrol arrangements. The mechanical configuration of the hull is also extremely professional, but..." He smiled slightly and said, "—It's not completely without loopholes... "

Ge Xiu explained in an orderly manner.

Lou Lai lowered his eyes, startled slightly.

I don't know when, their distance has become extremely close.

The young man's furry hair rubbed against Loulai's chin, so he had to restrain his urge to withdraw backwards, forcing himself to fix his gaze on Ge Xiu's face.

Because of his thinness, his face was almost the size of Lou Lai's palm, and his brow bones, bridge of nose, and lower jaw showed a jagged sense of fragility, but it made people unable to raise the slightest contempt.

Every word and every sentence he said was extremely precise and harsh, with a curious angle, and a sharp poke at the weak points, which almost made Lulai, who has experienced a lot of battles, a faint sense of fright.

"…Hey!"

Ge Xiu raised his voice suddenly and raised his brows to look at him: "Are you listening at all?"

Lou Lai recovered: "You continue."

In the next two hours, Ge Xiu pointed out all the weaknesses and loopholes on the ship, and even generously gifted solutions. Loulay listened attentively and carefully, seldom interrupted, only occasionally tossed. When one or two problems occurred, or to modify Ge Xiu's opinion more realistically, it was not until the notice of the start of dinner sounded on the light brain that they carried with them, and they stopped unconsciously.

Ge Xiu stretched his waist and narrowed his eyes slightly, like a cat stretching his limbs:

"How is it? Isn't it worth it?"

He winked his eyes: "Half a month? It's a deal?"

Lulai stared at him without speaking, suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on Ge Xiu's head, rubbing it vigorously.

This time, Ge Xiu reacted much more quickly. He bent down flexibly and escaped under Lulai's palm, then stood a little further away from him, frowned dissatisfiedly, and barked his teeth: " If you have something to say, don’t get started."

He raised his hand to straighten his messed up hair and mumbled: "The president is not tall."

There was a smile on Lulai's lips, and he beckoned:

"come over."

Ge Xiu rolled his eyes at him unceremoniously.

Lou Lai said slowly: "Your punishment time has been reduced to ten days."

Ge Xiu hesitated for a few seconds, and finally succumbed to the fear of seeing no candy to eat, and reluctantly rubbed him beside him.

A soft smile oozes from the bottom of Lulaizi’s eyes. The eyes that have been tempered into steel by the cold slaughter are like a lake of melting ice and snow at the moment. Rubbed Ge Xiu's soft hair:

"Going to eat?"

Ge Xiu waved his hand eagerly: "Go ahead, I haven't finished my previous mechanical projects..."

"Reward a candy after a meal."

"go!"

Ge Xiu regained his energy, hurried over Lulai's side, and leaped towards the corridor outside the door.

Lou Lai stepped across the messy ground, turned his head and glanced at the almost horrible room ruined by Ge Xiu, and finally couldn't hold it back: "Where are the housekeeping robots sent to you?"

"threw."

Ge Xiu's answer was succinct and neat.

Lou Lai frowned tighter: "Why?"

"They always mess up my work."

"..."

So is there any possibility that this room will be messed up?

Lou Lai looked at the catastrophic room suspiciously, and then sighed: "Wait I will let Hall call you a workshop."

Ge Xiu, who had already gone so far, turned his head back, his eyes lit up: "Really?"

"real."

The two came to the cabin where the captain was dining, where Hall had already been waiting.

He put the food on the table stupidly, then turned and left with a very dazed expression. As he walked, he thought with some uncertainty—have the captain showed such a soft expression in front of others before? Right? Did he make a mistake just now?

Ge Xiu grimaced and ate an extremely nutritious and balanced dinner under Lulai's strict supervision.

It wasn't until the other party took out the candy from his pocket that he finally took it with a grin, peeling it open and stuffing it into his mouth skillfully.

At this moment, the cabin door opened silently, and an adjutant Ge Xiu had never seen before strode out, leaning over and whispering a few words in Lulai's ear.

Lulai’s hard-lined facial features were instantly covered with a faint frost. The pressure of killing that had been diluted from his body shed from his body, and the heavy pressure almost caused the surrounding temperature to drop a lot. , He gracefully picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his lips, then stood up.

Ge Xiu squinted his eyes, one cheek was bulged from the top of the candy, staring at him silently.

Lulai looked down at him and asked calmly:

"go?"

This is an invitation. An invitation to open the door of decision-making to him.

Ge Xiu smiled, and the scorching light burst out of his eyes with extreme excitement. He jumped off the chair, with sharp white teeth at the corners of his lips:

"of course."

The author has something to say: Lu Lai: Punishment for a month! Not negotiable!

...Well for half a month

...Well ten days

…Forget it, I’ll give it to you after dinner today-I’ll let Hall call you a workshop later

Hall: ...Captain! You are differential treatment! ! (Sorrowful)