Imperfections

"Who told you to come?" Although Lin Jingheng was pressing the volume, his anger had overflowed. "You're not training dogs in the base, what's the problem with me?"

This question is quite straightforward, and Lu Bixing will be speechless for a while.

"Haven't you heard of what is called the" Desert Desert "? Do you know what an emergency jump is in the Death Desert? You see so many wrecks, and you can't guess that there might be a star theft in front of you? You are driving this one ... … "Lin Jing constantly reached out and patted the mech bulkhead. The unsuspecting little mech made a snoring sound, which seemed very wronged.

Lin Jingheng remembered the stuffing of chips on his body. For a time, the new hatred and the old hatred were so angry that "you don't know how to live or die!"

Lu Bixing: "..."

He hadn't opened his mouth, and his lines had been snatched. He nodded in silence and licked the tip of his teeth with his tongue.

Lin Jingheng wanted to beat him for a meal, but Lu Bixing's boss was not a young man. He had passed the age of being forced to press him.

Less than a month later, General Lin returned to his room with two stinky meals, which almost caught up with the "backlash" in ancient legends. He said coldly, "Give me the spirit net, go away!"

Lu Bixing smiled politely at him, and finally found an opportunity to open his mouth: "No, you have the ability to grab it."

As soon as the voice fell, a few robotic hands suddenly extended at the door of the medical room, holding Lim Jingheng's limbs hand-to-hand. In the extreme environment of space, any psychophysiological situation can occur. The medical room has a special restraint device. Withstand more than 50 tons of pulling, all driven by the driver, enough to tie up several crazy gorillas.

Lin Jingheng: "..."

Is this going to rebel!

"Huh," Lu Bixing walked over without hesitation, moved his mouth and directed the restraint device to put the sickness of the liver too hot into the medical cabin to level it, propped his hand to Lin Jingheng's ear, looked at him condescendingly and said, "I heard The involuntary disconnection of the psychic network is very serious, the shock is light, the resistance is too fierce, and it may even cause the driver's brain to die. This has not been tried before. Is it really fake? General, or you give me a lesson ? "

Lin Jingheng: "Land, must, do!"

"Well," Lu Bixing sat down beside him, asked the smart medical room for a glass of clean water and moisturized his throat, made a saliva reserve for three lectures, and opened his mouth. "General, I found that you are not very good Reasonable, this is not good. Although everyone says "Xiucai meets soldiers, I can't reasonably explain", but I personally think this is feudal dregs. You see, I don't have much energy left on this mech, let's go slowly There are still a few sailing days away from the base. Using this time, let's take a good reason. "

When General Lin grew so large, he had never been so anxious and exasperated, and said a sentence from his teeth: "Let go, do you really think I dare not treat you?"

Regarding this, President Lu's understanding was a bit off from the truth, but the results were not far behind. After listening to the fierce threats from the other party, he not only didn't care, he also spread his hands very proudly: "I'm afraid, you want What about me? Come on! "

Lin Jingheng: "..."

What little ghost is a "follow-finger", nonsense, Lu Xin is really a finished product with a full mouth running mech, no word can be believed, what a mess!

Lu Bixing opened up his posture: "In this matter, we can return to the essence from the phenomenon, and then return to the phenomenon from the essence-"

Lin Jingheng: "Get off!"

"That's not OK, I have to finish talking and then roll," Lu Bixing's psychological quality is quite stable, and he stubbles with him slowly, "Lin, I ask you, when you found the Star Pirate on the underground channel, Beijing was still within the range of the internal network. , Why don't you send a message back to base? "

Of course, Lin Jingheng cannot answer questions like a good student and spit from his nose.

"Because you don't trust us-me, and everyone in the base, you think it's useless to tell us. Anyway, these people have basically no combat power against Star Pirates. You can scare yourself to death, so you alone Solve it, right? Have you thought about why you risk something that you do n’t trust and have no combat power? "

"It's also a risk to slaughter a source stranger? I don't think he is pleasing to the eye, just remove it smoothly. In the future, such words are rarely taken outside to make people laugh." Lin Jingheng sneered, and then he took a deep breath and took out I took care of most of my life, "You let me go now, I don't care about you."

Lu Bixing said coolly, "Thank you guys, but you still lie down and continue to care."

Lin Jingheng: "..."

"So you are 'smooth' high fever dehydrated, 'smooth' almost turned into a corpse in a vacuum," Lu Bixing said, "Oh yes, it is also easy to make yourself a skull with a muscle dissolving needle, you originally planned Do you still want to ascend to heaven? And when you have achieved so many people, you still have the courage to anger me, and take the lead in saying what I want to question you-Mr. Lin Jingheng, the spirit of you who first complains , Has surpassed the textbook level and directly entered the miracle level on earth, do you know? "

Lin Jingheng closed his eyes and became deaf. At the same time, he began to imagine hanging up and beating the chattering cub next to him, in order to resolve the constant fire in his heart.

Although General Lin is non-violent and non-cooperative, Lu Bixing is a professional player who plays cows. He has experienced a variety of bear children who do not listen to people. Evenly speaking, long essays, and repeating it up and down three times when it comes to key points.

Finally, he said Lin Jingheng was asleep.

Lu Bixing finally closed his mouth, observed for a moment, released the restraining claws in the medical room, and carefully checked Lin Jingheng's wrists and ankles.

Fortunately, there was no wear and tear, and Lin Jingheng never worked. This person never tried anything that was meaningless.

Lu Bixing bent down, poked his elbows on his knees, his hands pressed against his forehead, and he took a cool breath.

"I'm so annoyed that I've played abnormally," he thought.

Fortunately, someone is unreasonable, otherwise Lu Bixing really doesn't know how to get along with him.

During his lifetime, Lu Bixing spent almost all of his time fighting against destiny and the world. Others started to fall in love, but he was toddling with pain, others began to indulge in red dust, but he was dreaming of breaking the atmosphere.

His time is too precious, he has been running fast, never stopped to pay attention to the roadside scenery.

For so many years, Lin Jingheng was the first person to break his calm mood.

Lu Bixing looked down at him, remembering the thin and scaly body under his shirt, the blood on his head faded, and a mixture of fear and emotions rose, he thought, "What should I do to you? "

For a while, Lu Bixing was like an adventurer full of curiosity and fear, holding his breath, and using the caution of stroking a cannibal, he gently held Lin Jingheng's hand aside.

The hand was very cold—possibly angry—and very hard. Even if the fingers were relaxed, the iron-like bone joints showed the strength of the hands. The nails were neat and clean, but the palms were covered with rough cocoons. And big and small scars.

Lu Bixing gently rubbed this hand, slowly exhaling the breath that he held, closed his eyes and felt it for a while, he clearly felt that from the point where the skin touched, some mysterious energy was stirring His own blood vessels boiled all the way to his chest.

Lu Bixing was excited and felt for a moment, it was really cramped, could not help but poured himself a glass of cold water.

After turning around for a while, he barely calmed down, called up the navigation notes on his personal terminal, and described his first exploration of this "mysterious field" in the format of an experimental report. At the end, he added a few sentences at the end. Less rigorous subjective feelings-

"Physiologically, I sit there, but my mind seems to have flew off the top of my head, flying around the entire mech cabin. Yu Yun is always stimulating my endocrine system, and my chest keeps expanding, as if I'm sucking more. When I laugh, I want to laugh even if I breathe. "

"Is the contact between people so subtle and so intriguing? Unfortunately, one of the social etiquette of adults is to grasp the comfortable distance between each other. For non-special relationships, taste someone's hand for no reason sounds like Pervert, I can't find the control group. "

"Love, what kind of feeling will it be?"

However, his unresolved "love" temper was not very good. As soon as he woke up the next day, he skillfully started the Cold War.

Lin Jingheng's physical fitness is excellent. Forty-eight hours later, both the rainbow virus and the muscle lysing agent have been metabolized, and the rare sleep of two nights perfectly digests the sequelae of mental overload. He went to slaughter the two strangers.

Lu Bixing is also not good at binding him in the medical room, but apparently, there are other ways to deal with Lin Jingheng.

You need to know that the mech—especially the small mech, the driver's authority is above all else.

When Lin Jingheng stepped out of the medical room, he began to surround the "Star Trek Safety Instructions" recorded by President Lu himself.

He sat down, the small player was automatically raised on the back of the seat, and stood up against the wall. A small player climbed over his head and walked around in the cabin. The openness of the mech opened the throat and repeated it. Principal Lu is enough to act as the voice of a standard broadcast textbook.

In the end, Lin Jingheng was desperate, picked up the anti-noise headset, and just stuffed it into his ear, he collapsed and heard someone happily say hello to him: "Good morning, Lin, sorry for taking over all the electronics on the mech except Cham Lu Equipment, including your personal terminal-cheer for the great science and technology, now I will play the latest revised version of "Star Trek Safety Instructions" for you, chapter one ... "

Lin Jingheng: "..."

He's tricky!

Lu Bixing was afraid of being beaten. He hid in the restaurant on the second floor of Jijia and secretly observed Lin Jingheng through the spiritual network.

At this time, the route map showed that they had officially returned to the underground waterway and entered the base's internal network. Before Lu Bixing had time to relax, the connector was almost blocked by a large amount of information. It was found that his son had run away and was suspected of elopement. He suddenly became angry and became a puffer fish, and posted a total of more than 100,000 words of scolding.

Lu Bixing hurriedly closed the connector and looked up again, only to find that Lin Jingheng was gone.

He quickly scanned the cabin, the medical room, the bedroom with the spirit net ... and even glanced at the bathroom, but no one was found. He jumped in his heart, almost thinking that Lin was so annoyed that he opened the door and jumped out, and hurried out of his hiding place to find someone.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was opened, Lu Bixing's shoulder was caught.

He speculated about the hand for a long time that made him personally understand what "force" was. Lu Bixing was clasped and twisted from behind by his back, his hands behind his back, and the whole person shot on the door.

Lu Bixing immediately betrayed the integrity of the intellectuals: "Surender and surrender, there is something to say, human civilization has entered the era of the new star calendar. It is so glorious. It is not for you to resort to violence in all things ... uh ..."

Lin Jingheng: "Shut up."

Lu Bixing closed his mouth in accordance with the words, but still turned hard against the door and gave him a bright spring smile.

"I hear you say a word again," Lin Jingheng pushed him against the door fiercely, and said quietly in his ear, "I will make it a last word."

"I have to say as a last word," Lu Bixing smiled, looking into his eyes without hiding, "Lin, I started worrying about you when I received the news that Prince Gloria bombed the egret star. I ca n’t wait in the base, as soon as the high-energy particles pass, I must come out to find you. Near the wreckage of the transition point, I saw the remains of hundreds of mechs ... and the corpses, I asked the mech to scan the Beijing Communication terminal and wreck, do you know how I felt? "

Lin Jingheng froze.

Lu Bixing gently exhaled: "I don't think I have ever had such a nightmare in my life."

Lin Jingheng let go involuntarily.

"Maybe it's because of the spiritual net. I've been unsettled after falling asleep for the past two days, and I've always been awakened repeatedly. Yesterday I dreamed that the fishing net was broken at that time, I couldn't hold you, I know Zhanlu's electricity is only There are a few seconds left, but I ca n’t catch up with you even though I ’m accelerating. ”Lu Bixing turned around, slightly trimmed his messy placket, and spread his hands at him. This is a frank gesture, as if showing his chest out and showing it to people .

Lin Jingheng took a half step back subconsciously.

Lu Bixing remained silent for a few seconds, and then continued his own words: "I didn't say this to blame you, I just wanted to tell you how I feel, and I feel sad."

Lin Jingheng's face flashed with a trace of misery, and soon he came back and quickly covered it up. Then, without a word, he turned around and walked away, moving faster and faster, as if chased by a group of unseen enemies in his life. kill.

Lu Bixing kept his attitude of holding his heart, and similarly watched Lin Jingheng's back stupidly, thinking, "This is defeated, I haven't made any big moves yet."

The young scientist Mr. Lu quickly gathered the second experimental report: "I suddenly found out that he is a very passive person, never willing to face his feelings, and of course he would not express it, but he got along better than he thought. As long as you know his weaknesses, you can tell which of his threats is false. "

After experiments and reasonable speculations, the young scientist Mr. Lu found that he was the soft underbelly of General Lin. General Lin's temper became a paper tiger. Therefore, he planned to step up and brazenly, and he was not afraid of even being beaten. Lin Jingheng really did not dare to touch his finger, and Lu Bixing made a statistical analysis. The most violent physical contact strength is less than one hundred cattle. For adult men, it basically belongs to the category of non-painful and itchy.

In the end, Lin Jingheng was scared of him.

The waste of Zhanlu has been dormant. In the small mech cabin, Lu Bixing is everywhere, and can come out anytime, anywhere. He has nowhere to hide. He might as well die. For the first time, he looks forward to returning to the rotten sister. Base, when I heard that the base can be seen through the spirit network, Lin Jingheng even relieved with relief.

"Look!" Lu Bixing rushed from behind, hugged Lin Jingheng's shoulder, and pushed him to look out the lookout window.

Lin Jingheng is undergoing restorative training-the muscle lysing agent has been metabolized, and the dissolved core muscle group has to slowly remodel itself-is a slimy sweat, and he is more and more hated of this invisible physical contact, disgustingly Hiding beside.

Lu Bixing stuck up without saying a word, and lowered his head and sniffed in his neck: "It's okay, there's not much sweat, and the taste is refreshing. Why do you lower the temperature of the training room so low?"

Lin Jingheng's hair was exploding, and he flung him away: "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Bixing looked back at him innocently, with a friendly and innocent expression: "It's not good to exercise vigorously at Liangfengkou, oh, I don't care about you today-look outside."

I saw a row of small mechas walking around the base of the human eye. They kept the queue and changed speeds back and forth to form a small square matrix.

Lu Bixing connected the intranet with great interest, and Saturday's face immediately appeared on the communication screen.

"You're back ..." On Saturday, I was excited. I saw Lin Jingheng not far away, but I couldn't help but have some good looks. He announced loudly, "We are training. All the drivers who participated in the construction of the shield that day have all been assigned to the Self-Defense Force. Full members, there are still a lot of people signing up every day. The base inventory mecha is almost not enough. We are lining up to train! "

Lin Jingheng gently raised an eyebrow.

Saturday: "We can defend our home!"