Reborn Curve Siege (gl)

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Daylight - the light of hope.

The first time she learned of Xiao's full name was the first night she was brought out by Mu Yujun. Mu Yujun said: "Xiao's name is Xiao Moxian", what a nice name, she greedily read these words in her heart After reading it over and over again, she saw countless photos of Xiao, happy, frowning, unhappy, and dark-bellied...

Those deep eyes were like devil's eyes, firmly attracting her.

She was placed in a dilapidated courtyard, where there were 14 others like her. The happiest time every day was listening to Mu Yujun talk about Xiao, because every time she said something, there would be more faint tremors in her heart. The gradually growing emotions were carefully protected in her heart.

She loves Xiao, and she is even sure that the other 14 people plus the master love Xiao deeply.

However, she is the same as other alternatives, they are not qualified to stand in the sun, they are just dirty ants in human appearance, just like the bedbugs that crawled wantonly in the underground cage that year.

She is jealous of Mu Yujun because she is human.

Only humans can fall in love with humans, and other aliens should have disappeared in this world.

"Xiao..." chewing the word lingeringly, her heart throbbing with pain, Xiao Baozi smiled happily, at least she can still be by Xiao's side now.

"Master, you still have 15 minutes." Watching the back of Baozi leaving in embarrassment, Mantou sent half of his body out from the shadow beside him.

After humming casually, Mu Yujun disappeared.

Today is Xiao's first competition, even if she only has one look, she still wants to watch it.

In the central square, there was a crowd of people, all seats were full, the voices were full of people, and the noisy noise filled my ears.

In front of the arena, the host had already raised the mood of the scene to the highest level, and the contestants next to them were also gearing up, nervous and excited.

Looking at the surrounding scenery boredly, the monotonous blue-bottomed and white-striped teaching buildings, the pretentious and arrogant old trees, and the wild grass and moss growing wildly.

My eyes fell on the white paper on the table, "Complete the power modification of Flying Eagle t01." Is this kind of problem difficult?" Seeing that the face of the contestant on the left was stiff, but I didn't feel it, it was just modifying an original It's just a mech, and there are hundreds of modification methods in my mind.

"Hmph, are you Xiao Moxian?" At some point in front of him stood a man with a burly figure, and I could hardly see the auditorium.

"Huh?" I responded casually, I have never met him in the image.

He propped his hands on my workbench, leaned his dark head close to me, and said a few words softly, "When will the garbage in Area D be able to stand in this place?"

I glanced at him and smiled, "As a dog, you should know when to bark."

"You," he was just about to come up and hit me, but another person grabbed his hand. The person shook his head at him, looked at me again, and pulled him away.

The smile on the corners of the lips deepened, the host's speech had come to an end, and with a sonorous and forceful "Start!" we began to bow our heads and start making.

Originally, I planned to make an unremarkable mecha circuit board to fish in troubled waters, but now it seems... I glanced at the two men, and I still need to slap them hard in the face.

Put on a high-power microscope, gently pinch the screwdriver with your slender fingers and unscrew all the screws of the power unit. This kind of modification is very simple, just change the core of the power unit, but I don’t plan to do this. The circuit board of the power unit has been completely replaced.

I squeezed the tweezers, took out the circuit board inside the power unit and threw it aside, took out a new electrode board and started to draw the circuit.

After all, I have done it many times recently. I quickly finished drawing this simple circuit, and then I put the circuit board back into the power unit and screwed it on.

Mu Yujun tenderly watched every movement of the people on the stage from the blind corner of Xiao's line of sight, with a doting smile on her whole face, and her fingers clasped the armrest next to her as if she was stroking her face, caressing her face gently.

"Naughty." He said the word with a smile, and she continued to look at her with nostalgia.

I suddenly felt a familiar sight, that kind of gentle pampering, lingering nostalgia, turned around suddenly, and there was no one in sight. Could it be that I missed her too much and had an illusion? No, it's impossible, Only her everything, I can't get it wrong.

I handed over the modified power unit to the referee, turned around and jumped off the playing field to lean in that direction.

"Yo, look at that trash who gave up, hehe, it seems pretty smart, knowing that he is going to lose, he simply doesn't show his face." The man proudly said to the people around him.

I ignored the ridicule behind me, and now I threw myself on that seat, the lingering fragrance in the air, the familiar smell, I took a deep breath, I was almost sure that Yujun must have been here, But why doesn't she come to see me?!

I put my hands on the handrails, and turned my body towards the center of the field. This position is just right for my every move to be seen clearly. The unusual heat came from the cold iron. I lowered my eyebrows. Is it really this posture? Keep looking at me like this...

The hand clasping the armrest keeps tightening, why don't you come to see me, don't you love me? I haven't told you yet, I don't blame you for everything your father did back then, why didn't you give me back when he came back? this opportunity?

The voice of the host's broadcast was vaguely heard in my ear, and I looked at the handrail in a daze, then turned and left without hesitation.

Back in the dormitory, I saw Xiao Baozi sitting in front of the mirror, holding the medicine in his hand and rubbing it on her head awkwardly. I saw a deep scar on her head, so I frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Who made you like this?"

When Xiao Baozi heard my voice, she shook her little hand, and all the potion in it splashed out. She shrank her head and looked at me with a sneer, and murmured: "I didn't look at the road when I went out, and then I accidentally fell on it while walking." One fall..."

I frowned even tighter, took another bottle of medicine from the side, applied it on her head, and asked in a low voice, "Is it Yin Xiu?"

?!! The little bun was stunned for a while, Xiao is making up his brain automatically?! How could the fact be like this... How could Yin Xiu's garbage hurt her, but she had to say, this brain making up is too Wonderful!

She just needed an opportunity to kill Yin Xiu.

So, Xiao Baozi showed her Oscar acting skills, her narrow and thick eyelashes fluttered, her mouth moved slightly, and her whole face was squeezed together, as if she was about to cry.

I squeezed hard on the cotton swab, and the cotton swab broke.I just feel that there is a wave of anger constantly washing away my reason, very good, very good, I am not in a good mood today, Yin Xiu, right?

Pa, I slammed the door hard and sent a text message to Anyi:

-Do you want to eat the Yin family?-

Anyi immediately returned: I'll pick you up at the gate of the college.

When I came to the school gate, Anyi was waiting for me outside a sports car. When she saw me, she waved her hand and motioned for me to go up.

I sat in the passenger seat, and she asked, "What? Why do you suddenly want to eat the Yin family?"

Chapter 73 The Second Game

I chuckled, the corners of my eyes were full of icy coldness, I raised my chin slightly, and I asked her, "If someone touches your bottom line again and again, what should you do?"

An Yi held the steering wheel, and sneered a few times when he heard the words, "What should I do? Of course, I made her so that even her parents don't know her."

Her car stopped outside a bar, An Yi threw the key to the oncoming bartender, and then led me in, saying to me, "This is the bar under my name, and I handle important things base camp."

The light in the bar was very dark, and the colorful par lamps cast countless ambiguous rays of light everywhere, and the dance floor was crowded with people, their bodies were closely fitted to each other, and their writhing bodies were like algae in a lake, wild and sexy.

The song that is playing now is yourbody sung by the soul musician of the last century, Kelly. The light and seductive panting and bold lyrics are like a reed, scratching the bottom of my heart.