Mecha Star Wars.

Cui Yan's office is still in the same place, on the seventh floor of the office building.

Lin Fan had been in and out of this building countless times, but had never gone up.

"What are you looking at?" Song Ren parked the car and walked over. Following Lin Fan's gaze, he found that she was looking at the platform connected to the previous lounge. "Would you like to go up and take a look? The lounge is still there."

Lin Fan was surprised: "Didn't 623 move underground a long time ago? I thought..."

There were many considerations when setting up 623 here, but later it was found that the weight of the mecha would impose a great burden on the building's load-bearing capacity, so it was moved.

The 623 area of ​​the underground fortress is much larger than that of the office building, and it is durable enough to be built, so you don’t have to worry about the entire floor collapsing one day.

How long has passed, the bionic armor has been updated and replaced with many new models. Lin Fan thought that the office building had been cleared out long ago and used for other purposes.

"The laboratory has been moved, but your lounge is still there." Song Ren pressed the elevator floor button and replied.

The lounge in 623 was specially designed for Lin Fan when he was ill. It was completely different from the overall style of 800, but it was extremely relaxed and comfortable.

Cui Yan's original intention of keeping the lounge was because he thought Lin Fan would come back. This special place that had left countless memories for her, which was healing and comfortable, could also be considered a bait. Of course she had to keep it, since it didn't require any maintenance costs anyway.

Later, when Lin Fan didn't come back, the people from Team 623 often came to the lounge to relax.

After all, such a comfortable and quiet independent space with everything you need, a place where everyone can relax and feel at ease without worrying too much, is unique in 800.

Wu Yi came to take care of the flowers and plants she bought almost every day, decorating the lounge with greenery.

Dr. Xiao became obsessed with crocheting at the end of last year. When he has nothing to do, he likes to sit in a rocking chair and tinker with gadgets in the sun.

Li Chunhua often comes to play games.

The various game consoles and game cards here are more complete than those in the 800 entertainment area, and you don’t have to fight with others. It is simply a paradise for game lovers.

Gao Fei prefers the comics here, and Ji Yu and Song Ren often come over to read during their breaks.

In addition to the dormitory, canteen and training ground, there is such a special place in their boring daily life.

The one who stayed the longest was Xia Jing. As long as he opens his eyes, he will definitely be here when he is not at work.

This person who has been typing code on his computer for a long time has a special liking for the lounge, so much so that he almost sleeps here.

Song Ren opened the door and Lin Fan walked in. It seemed like she was back in a certain afternoon again. She was still a weak waste. She had just finished taking a nap and was ready to continue spending the afternoon.

The tables, chairs, cabinets, and TVs were all different except for the green plants. The thin quilt that she had covered on the sofa was neatly folded and placed on top.

Everything remained as it was, as if waiting for her to come back.

Lin Fan had a sore nose for a moment.

Song Ren took a bottle of water and handed it to her: "Except for us, no outsiders can come in here."

This was the first time for both researchers and guards in 623 to come into contact with Lin Fan, a special mission target. Easy and tricky, with all kinds of careful care, watching her get better little by little, and finally become a dazzling existence.

All the novel and unique senses turned into reluctance after being together for a long time. After everything returned to the original order, those unique feelings could only be released in this lounge.

Everyone tacitly agreed not to change the original layout, as if this was returning to the time when Lin Fan was here...

Lin Fan's lips trembled, he took the water and drank a few sips, suppressing the sourness in his eyes. "Very good, thank you."

Song Ren chuckled: "What's there to thank you for? We should thank you for having such a good place to relax. And Li Chunhua, I don't know how many times I heard him say that he wanted to kowtow to you." Remember to ask him when he will knock you back."

Lin Fan laughed: "Internet Addicted Boy Plus? You actually allowed it?"

Song Ren himself also took a bottle of water and opened it. "He loves to have fun. He doesn't waste time during training. I asked him what he does. Everyone has their own hobbies. What's more, you don't know our intensity."

<divclass="contentadv">Lin Fan nodded, that was really huge.

Speaking of Li Chunhua, his daughter naturally comes to mind.

"Hu Niu should be able to speak, right? Didn't we say we want to recognize her as our daughter? Is there going to be a formal ceremony or something like that this time?"

"I just turned two years old a while ago and I can already call people," Song Ren said with a smile. "The little girl is so cute. Li Chunhua shows off to us every day with his mobile phone. He even changed all the ringtones to Hu Niu calling daddy. You didn’t see the sound, the tail was raised to the sky.”

"Really?" Lin Fan could probably imagine, "It is indeed something he would do."

The two of them walked slowly in the lounge and soon reached the door leading to the rooftop.

"Can I still get out of here?" Lin Fan reached out and pressed the doorknob, and the door opened.

"Yes," Song Ren followed her out, "Generally when there is no martial law, there are not many restrictions on these access control."

The temperature is higher in the afternoon, and there is still a bit of heat that makes people instinctively want to retreat indoors.

Lin Fan strode to the railing and subconsciously held the railing.

Hiss, it's a bit hot.

Song Ren stood over and said, "Do you still remember this place?"

The position where they stood was exactly where they stood on the rooftop when Pangu tested the machine for the first time. Then Pangu fell unexpectedly, Lin Fan transformed, and the gears of fate seemed to start turning from here.

"Of course I remember." Lin Fan put up a pergola and looked into the distance, "Is Pangu still down there? Speaking of which, I haven't seen Pangu in a long time."

Song Ren glanced at her. The shadows at noon were all under his feet, and there was no way to cover her without leaving any trace. "It's still there, and has been upgraded several times. The core and appearance are different from the original. The outer armor is being replaced recently. If you are interested, you can go back and take a look."

Lin Fan thought for a while, "Forget it, I'm actually not that interested in these."

She is an art student and has no interest in these mechanical things. If he hadn't suddenly transformed into a mecha, he probably would never have taken the initiative to look at any mechanical product, even a screw.

Later, she learned a little bit about it because she had been working in 623 to cooperate with the development of bionic armor, but in the final analysis, it was not her best interest.

Thinking about how unpredictable life is, Zhang Zhaojie, who is so crazy about mechas, can only hold the figures and play with them every day. She, who has no interest, has won the big prize.

She didn't know whether it was a blessing or a misfortune that a mecha like Xingchen fell on her.

The two didn't stay outside for too long. After returning to the lounge to cool off, they headed to the top floor.

"Is Cui Yan up there?" Lin Fan asked, standing in the elevator car with his hands in his buttocks.

"Here, I informed him in advance." Song Ren was still standing at the door, responsible for pressing the buttons. "And being a workaholic, he spends most of his time in the office."

"It sounds like you quite admire him?" Lin Fan raised his eyebrows.

Cui Yan is a person who is difficult to like because of his overly harsh personality.

"It's not a compliment, but his work attitude is indeed something I've never seen before..." Song Ren thought for a while, but suddenly couldn't find a suitable adjective.

"I understand, I understand." Lin Fan took two steps forward and patted his shoulder lightly with his backhand, "The bad thing about him is his character."

With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened.

The seventh floor has arrived.