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Chapter 132 Manipulation

"You can rest here and go back with your uncle when he comes." Shen Fan went out without looking back.

Having said that, He Jueming can only rely on He Jueming to figure out the rest.

Shen Fan didn't want to stay in the room either. He was afraid that if He Jueming said one more word, his fist would be punched out.

I thought that instead of wasting time on useless explanations, it would be better to go out and practice again.

After Shen Fan left, He Jueming had almost sobered up from the wine, and his flushed face turned white little by little.

He lowered his head and looked at the floor without moving for a long time.

He came here not to quarrel with Shen Fan, but to express his feelings.

Ever since he met Shen Fan during the special recruitment, he has been "never forgetting" Shen Fan. Shen Fan was so unique among the crowd, he seemed to have an indescribable attraction.

Although He Jueming suffered a lot at the hands of Shen Fan, he never really looked down on or slandered Shen Fan.

The worst thing she did was steal his phone and watch and secretly take those photos.

He didn't really want to threaten Shen Fan with those "bed photos", he just liked them... If Qu Yingying hadn't accidentally discovered it, maybe no one would know the secret he was hiding in his heart...

He was really surprised to see Shen Fan at the opening ceremony, and he tried his best to restore his image. He tried to be nice, although in the end he failed.

Shen Fan still hated him, which made him very distressed, but what saddened him most was that he found that his uncle also liked Shen Fan,

This made him confused and painful.

His uncle was so outstanding, but Shen Fan's attitude towards his uncle was completely different from his.

He just thought that the two of them were in love.

After that, he only dared to look at Shen Fan silently, and never asked Shen Fan for "trouble"...until he saw Shen Fan hugging and kissing the officer.

He was extremely shocked and extremely angry.

Why did it happen to be that person? That person was courteous to Yingying but then sent flowers to Shen Fan. How could such a person be sincere? Except for his face, that man couldn't even compare to one-tenth of his uncle's appearance.

This made the unwillingness in his heart begin to swell. He wanted to tell Shen Fan the truth, but at this critical moment, Shen Fan disappeared from the school.

When they met again, the two were actually engaged, and Shen Fan was wearing a ring on his hand.

This simply caught him off guard.

No one told him all his worries, and finally he could only tell Yingying. Yingying has always encouraged him to pursue true love bravely, including today.

Today he drank half a bottle of wine before he mustered up the courage to tell Shen Fan the truth, but Shen Fan refused to believe him.

He Jueming didn't know how to make Shen Fan see the reality clearly, nor how to relieve the depression in his heart.

Those "likes" that he couldn't express in words were suffocating him to death.

He looked at Shen Fan who was practicing diligently outside.

How to do?

Even though this was the case, he still liked Shen Fan very much and was afraid that Shen Fan would hate him because of it.

He Jueming stood up and walked out.

……

While Shen Fan was practicing, he saw He Jueming running onto the iron frame and jumping into another mecha.

The "eyes" of the mecha lit up, and its body started to move. It followed Shen Fan's example and started practicing.

There are not too many skills in the basic skills of actual combat operations, just practice more and form conditioned reflexes.

The radar communication rustled, and He Jueming's voice came from inside.

"Can I train with you?" he asked as if he mustered up the courage.

"If you want to learn, then study hard." Shen Fan replied angrily.

He was not such a narrow-minded person, and besides, the venue and the mecha belonged to He Jian, so He Jueming could just practice if he wanted to, but he still subconsciously slowed down some movements to let He Jueming see clearly.

He Jueming is actually very smart. He studies carelessly and his grades are always at the top of the class. As long as he stops talking about what he has and what he doesn't have, Shen Fan doesn't mind getting along with him.

Under Shen Fan's guidance, He Jueming adjusted a little bit, and his control was much better than when he was absent-minded during the day.

He Jueming, who gradually caught up with Shen Fan's speed, seemed to have found a way, and his movements became more and more proficient.

After practicing for a few more rounds, Shen Fan "saw" car lights coming on in the distance and guessed that He Jian was coming soon.

It was almost time, and he stopped to prepare to leave the cabin.

"Okay, let's rest."

Shen Fan was about to unbuckle his seat belt when his body suddenly shook and the mecha was hit hard, causing him to lose his balance.

[Master, be careful! 】

Mingmu, who had always been quiet, turned on the automatic defense mode and quickly controlled the mecha to dodge backwards, so as not to be hit by He Jueming's mecha again.

Shen Fan controlled the mecha and slid back a few meters before standing firm.

"He Jueming, what are you doing?" Shen Fan shouted into the communicator.

There was a rustling sound from the radar communicator, and then He Jueming's panicked shouts.

"Shen Fan, I...I don't...it moved on its own...I can't control it, I..."

The communication was intermittent, and finally reduced to a rustling sound.

He Jueming's mecha rushed towards him again.

[Master, the magnetic field is chaotic and communications are interrupted. 】

……

At this time, in a red sports car parked outside the training ground, Qu Yingying was humming a song, holding a lollipop in her mouth and looking at the monitoring screen on the optical brain in front of her.

There is a pink laptop on her lap, with a small human-machine game on it.

In the picture, two little figures are fighting.

She was doing manicure on her fingers, tapping quickly on her notebook, and controlling the little man on the left to attack the other. The villain on the right was beaten to the point of retreat.

"Obviously come on, you must win. After killing Shen Fan, he will be yours alone. No one can take him away..."

"Hehehe... Yingying will definitely help Mingming..."

The fluorescent light on the screen fell on Qu Yingying's pure face, which was creepy.

……

"Stop, stop!"

He Jueming had already unbuckled his seat belt and disconnected his mental power. He kept hitting the buttons on the console, but the mecha was not under his control at all. It seemed to have its own consciousness and was still there. Attacking Shen Fan frantically.

He Jueming groped around the console with trembling hands, trying to find out the reason why the mecha suddenly lost control.

"Shen Fan, run!"

He Jueming shouted at the screen, but could not stop the mecha's attack.

The violent impact also reacted on him. Without the protection of the seat belt, he felt the world spin for a while, bounced hard and then hit the operating table.

He Jueming was thrown to the ground and his internal organs were all displaced.

But he didn't see a pink witchcraft doll, which rolled to his feet at some point.

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