imperfections

Mr. Lu Bixing, a young scientist, is a strange man who doesn't understand anything and talks about love in the experimental report every day, but he still has strong mobility, adventurous spirit, and the fearlessness of daring to make progress.

At this time, he was sensitively aware of Lin Jingheng's discomfort, and quickly found the fun of molesting Mensao without a teacher, and immediately decided to push his nose to his face——Lu Bixing suddenly stepped forward and hugged Lin Jingheng.

Lin Jingheng: "..."

This was actually just a prank on the spur of the moment. Lu Bixing wanted to see how uncomfortable he was, but unexpectedly, Lin Jingheng's touch was not as he imagined. His chest was a little hard, but his waist was thinner than what he had seen visually. The back is very straight.And the most important thing is that this sculpture-like body actually has temperature. The temperature not only stays on the surface of the skin, but also soaks through the clothes, quietly radiating to the surroundings. Immersed him in it like annihilation.

Lu Bixing's scalp exploded, and his whole body was a little numb. He even smelled the faint smell of rum between the man's lips and teeth... It was vague, because Lin Jingheng held his breath afterwards.

Afterwards, Lu Bixing heard a "crack" sound - Admiral Lin took a step back unbearably, leaned back, and protested at them both with too stiff joints.

Lu Bixing was afraid that he would rip himself apart in a while, so although he didn't enjoy himself, he reluctantly let go, retreated to a safe distance, and said nonchalantly, "I didn't expect you to be so gentle."

Lin Jingheng was slapped on the face with a gentle card, and wanted to get angry and scold "presumptuous", but he had never put the general's score in front of Lu Bixing, so of course a quick hug was not an offense. No reason to get angry.

Lin Jingheng took a few deep breaths, had no choice but to stay with him as if nothing had happened, and snorted coldly: "I'm just afraid you will cry."

After finishing speaking, he was eager to restore his stinky virtue of rejecting others, so he turned around and left.At the same time, Lu Bixing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, quietly moving his numb limbs, secretly reminiscing about the hug just now, feeling his heart bursting out of his chest.

However, when the two of them were "as if nothing had happened", Chongsan's medical room opened, and a medical cabin slid out a little meaningfully, looking in the direction of Lu Bixing, and Zhan Lu's voice sounded: "Principal Lu, I have detected that your heart rate is too fast, your blood pressure suddenly rises, and your body temperature also fluctuates to a certain extent, do you need medical services?"

Lu Bixing: "..."

Lin Jingheng paused, and turned to look at him abruptly.

Lu Bixing was extremely embarrassed, turned around and left: "I...I'm going to encrypt the jump point."

Zhan Lu in human form came down from the wall of the heavy three mechs, looked strangely at the disappearing figure of Lu Bixing, and silently began to search his own database. I have come to a conclusion that I can share with you..."

"I don't want to share, you can keep it for yourself." Lin Jingheng sighed, holding out his hand to him with an empty glass, motioning for Zhanlu to pour him a drink.

Zhanlu poured half a glass of wine for him in a well-trained manner, and added ice.

Lu Bixing casually drove a small mech away from Chongsan, jumped over the transition point and disappeared.

Lin Jingheng didn't intend to go back to the base either. He floated quietly in the black hole of the universe, his eyes were empty, and he sipped the wine in his glass very slowly.

Zhan Lu reminded him: "Sir, I have relaxed the dietary requirements according to your physical recovery, but if you continue to ask for alcohol, I am afraid that today is a bit too much."

Lin Jingheng said absent-mindedly: "Well, take back the wine cabinet, don't want it anymore."

He drank and smoked, but he didn't have any addictions. It was purely from hanging around with veterans for a long time.During the fasting period, he can not drink a drop of alcohol, and as long as he is on the mecha, he will never touch an open flame.

That kid Lu Bixing played a prank and asked him what he likes to eat when he was fasting. Lin Jingheng didn't answer, because he didn't know, he always eats what is convenient, and he eats what the nutritionist stipulates.

He doesn't like reading novels, and hates boring social interactions. When he was in the Silver Fortress, he would block all non-military and political-related news. He knew a Yevgenia in the entire entertainment circle. The last time he watched a movie was more than 20 years ago—that movie was The Alliance Military Commission participated in the bidding to promote the feelings of the Military Commission. For the sake of the market, the military needs to send a few good-looking officers as fronts. At the premiere, Old Marshal Woolf sent a team of soldiers to escort him to the At the premiere ceremony, he was asked to sit there to take pictures, and fell asleep for more than two hours after the filming.

The only entertainment is the small games that come with the mech. Occasionally, when he is on a long interstellar mission, he will play a few games with the mech.The most played is "Blowing Up Buildings". A virtual building icon will pop up randomly within the scope of the spirit network and disappear soon. The driver must follow up within the specified time and blow up the virtual icon. This is a way to exercise mental strength. In a small game, the man-machine matching degree is not high, and it will die after a while... Oh, yes, the target set by Lin Jingheng to blow up is a photo of the Alliance Parliament building.

Lin Jingheng said suddenly: "I'm a pretty boring person, right?"

"According to human standards, you can't say that," Zhan Lu thought for a while, and commented fairly, "You are still very energetic when you are mean."

Lin Jingheng smiled bitterly: "Well, what you mean is that I am simply unbearable."

"You are indeed not an easy person to get along with." Zhan Lu tilted his head, "Sir, you look a little distressed, just like when Miss Petunia confessed to you for the first time."

Lin Jingheng's brows moved slightly, and she drank the wine at the bottom of the glass without saying a word.

Zhanlu went on to say: "It is said that when human beings choose a partner, they often have an ideal type in their hearts. According to my observation, your ideal type should be the type close to Miss Petunia."

Lin Jingheng didn't have time to swallow the wine, and almost choked it into his lungs. He lowered his head and coughed in the dark, and said, "Why didn't I know about this?"

"You have been very nice to Miss Petunia, far beyond your patience and friendliness to other people, you have been as protective of her as you can, you have taken care of her feelings, you have hardly ever said anything rude to her, and you have rarely even been sarcasm She—this is not easy for you." Zhan Lu stated with reason, "Beijing β star was killed, and I feel sorry for your loss."

Lin Jingheng was silent for a while, his eyes seemed to look in the direction of Beijing Star through Chongsan's spiritual net, but there was only a dark patch, and nothing could be seen there. There is no trace in the middle.Lin Jingheng twirled the transparent glass and said in a low voice, "I don't like Penny, I've rejected it, and I actually have nothing to say to her."

When he was with Petunia, he always felt as if he was taking a new ephemeris and chronicle class at Wulan College. He was always distracted, and he had to be careful not to be seen, hurting the girl's self-esteem, and he was very tired.

"I'm mainly..." Lin Jingheng paused, and thought about her wording, "Thanks to her for liking me, not many people do."

"It's not fair. Miss Evgenia's confession was hotter than that of Miss Petunia," Zhanlu said. "That year during the Liberty Day military parade, she came off the stage to meet you. I saved the relevant data and think that she Her physical characteristics are similar to those of Principal Lu just now, but you have never expressed your gratitude to her."

The last two sentences put Lin Jingheng's heart in his throat, and he said weakly: "Evgenia is a courtesan of the Union Parliament, and the background is the management committee. Two heartbeats are nothing to her. One seat in the parliament, one week headlines would make her heart beat faster."

"Well, you agree with the saying 'politics can pollute love', it seems that your view of feelings is conservative." Zhan Lu took his cup away to wash, "Then your personal guard in Silver Fortress, Mr. Lord Woolen cloth?"

Lin Jingheng was taken aback: "What?"

"The chief guard is introverted and not good at speaking, but every time he passes by your side, his heart rate will rise by 10%-15%," Zhanlu said calmly, unaware that he had planted a bomb, "His gaze Always following you, every time he leaves your office, he looks back at you before closing the door."

Lin Jingheng looked at him blankly for a moment.

Zhan Lu nodded very humanely: "Well, judging by your expression, in your eyes, except that you can't shoot soot on him, there is no difference between the chief of the guard and artificial intelligence-I really feel sorry for Mr. Lord, I hope he is doing well now."

Lin Jingheng leaned back in the chair very agitatedly, and took a deep breath, feeling that chatting with Zhanlu could not relieve, but only add to the trouble, so he ignored him.

Lu Bixing patched up the loopholes in the anti-tracking system very efficiently, and soon organized the second exercise... massacre.

The second exercise lasted 10 minutes, and it still ended with the three teams losing points. Lin Jingheng found a new loophole in the actual combat——when they are relatively close, a team of the size of the Golden Warriors will have a little weak The energy siphons from the team, the team is used to cuddling together, and they dare not disperse, so they are caught by Lin Jingheng.

And the highlight of this exercise was Saturday——as Lin Jingheng's spokesperson for the daydream fool, Saturday carried out his whimsy. The last time he didn't learn enough, this time he dared to lead someone to take the initiative, and The more frustrated, the more courageous... Of course, bravery is useless, and his end is still very miserable.

The third exercise lasted for an hour, three and 10 minutes. This time, Lin Jingheng did not open fire once, because the weasel was trying to cheat. The night before the exercise, he slipped into the mecha station and planned to install a gadget in Chongsanli. I hope to use this to monitor Lin Jingheng's mech operation during the exercise.

Apparently, Mr. Weasel knew nothing about Zhanlu, and tried to challenge contemporary top technology with the ancestral way of stealing chickens.Lin Jingheng didn't say anything, but taught him a lesson at the beginning of the exercise. Zhanlu used the hidden communication port to hack back. Lin Jingheng took the opportunity to snatch the weasel's spirit net. The three teams looked at the motionless Chongsan, as if Facing the enemy, he didn't know that a wooden horse got in among him. In the end, General Lin, wearing a weasel vest, tricked the three teams into one from thousands of miles away, and made them retreat in the cannibalism. Demonstrated to Weasel and others - it's okay to be brave, but you need to read more books.

Weasel's Iron Face Knight scores were at the bottom, and he was assigned to long-range patrols.

In the fourth exercise, the anti-tracking system has been improved seamlessly. At this time, the golden warrior and the iron-faced knight have learned to behave, and they are hiding in the depths of the anti-tracking system honestly. They plan to do this for four and a half hours. Lin Jingheng After several fights, he already understood the urine nature of these people. He went around the maze-like channel, sold a loophole, and led to Saturday first.Saturday may be a death squad delayed by his background. Although he has experienced countless times of being deprived of his spiritual net, his courage to score from General Lin is still unquenchable.

Lin Jingheng fulfilled him, shattered the Self-Defense Forces, and despicably used the spirit net to coerce and lure them, forcing them to take a holiday and explain the coordinates of the other two teams.

From this day on, Lin Jingheng seemed to be eyeing the Self-Defense Forces. Every time she entered the training ground, she would first attack the Self-Defense Forces, and the other two teams took care of them, causing the Self-Defense Forces to drop in a straight line. .

On Saturday, they had been stranded in space for two weeks after ten sailing days, as if they had become satellites of the base.

When Lu Bixing came to deliver supplies to them, he found that the mechas of the Self-Defense Force were floating there like floating corpses, lifeless and without morale. Game, even the routine physical training was not organized on Saturday, the autopilot was turned on, and I fell asleep in the cabin.

Lu Bixing's request to send the newsletter three times was ignored, so he had to take over the spiritual network of the mecha on Saturday, played a heart-piercing heavy metal dance music in the cabin, and then shut down the imitation gravity system wickedly.On Saturday, I was dreaming with my head covered, and was awakened by the music like a natural disaster. I was so scared that I kicked up on the bed, and then threw myself into the sky in weightlessness, spinning [-] times at a constant speed without stopping, and almost passed out.

"Morning, Brother Saturday," Lu Bixing greeted him energetically, "The dance is quite beautiful—it would be great if I could change the flowery pants."

Saturday roared angrily: "Give me back the spirit net, I'm going to throw up!"

However, in the end, he only spit out two mouthfuls of acid water, and there was really nothing else in his empty stomach.

"Yesterday? I didn't eat last night. I drank two sips of wine and fell asleep. I almost vomited after eating the compressed nutritious meal." Saturday washed his face, "I almost forgot what the rice in the pot tastes like."

"It is normal for an interstellar long-range patrol mission to last for several months," Lu Bixing said, "You have to learn to adapt."

Saturday sneered: "Don't, people suffer hardships to protect their families and the country, and I suffer hardships to be sent to the army."

Lu Bixing was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Saturday's face through the communicator: "You don't think Lin is targeting you, do you?"

"No," Saturday shrugged. "People can't do anything against me. They probably just think it's best for me to clean up every time. What am I? I don't have much ability, and I don't know how to hold a group."

Lu Bixing: "Maybe he just wants to entrust you with the task of long-range patrol..."

"Give me the task of being in a daze remotely. What's the difference between this ghostly place and the small black house? Come on, the food delivery guy, push the dog food over." Saturday interrupted him, pushed the catcher away, and prepared to Receiving supplies, "Speaking of which, Mr. Lu, don't come to deliver food in the future, go back and find a group of people to patrol, stay for another night today, and tomorrow I will take my brothers back to the voyage, and I will disband when I go back Self-Defense Forces, save yourself from torturing others.”

"Admit defeat?"

"Admit defeat, I didn't listen to you at that time, I was too naive. The old saying is true, only by working hard can you know that you are not the material." Saturday Dead Pig shrugged without fear of boiling water, and looked at the supplies dullly Bao pushed into the mecha, and he suddenly said, "Is Miss Smelly dead? Or are you locked up?"

Lu Bixing was taken aback.

"Why, am I that stupid in your eyes?" Saturday asked indifferently, "But it doesn't matter, I was raised by him in name, but in fact he just left me in the base to fend for myself all these years , I just work for him when he grows up. Whether he dies or not has nothing to do with me. There are probably other people in the base who figured it out, but they didn't say anything. One person... a group of people, without dignity, just left When alive, the essence of life is indifference, Sister Smelly is such a person, and so are we who live under him."

The people in this base are like the people at the bottom of the long feudal society in the earth age. They struggle from dawn to dusk every day. Their joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys are forced into a narrow strip by food and clothing. They have never heard of "civilization", and they don't care about the emperor. It is a pig or a dog, and it is a day to survive a day.

"I didn't kill him, and I didn't abuse him. Don't worry, it's just not convenient for him to show up." Lu Bixing said, "They falsely accused you of murdering Mr. Spencer..."

"They just made up an excuse, and some people said that I slept with Sister Smelly." Saturday shook his head and laughed, "You are also... Poof, I don't know what to say about you, why do you take everything to heart?"

The two were relatively silent for a while, then stood up on Saturday and went to sort out the supplies and packages: "But I did think about throwing Sister Smelly down before, and I will take care of this base. gone."

Lu Bixing frowned, looking at Saturday's thin back through the communication screen.

"These grandchildren in the base are hopeless. Sister Smelly's way of raising pigs is the most suitable for them. I am also a pig, but I just think I can fly."

Space will magnify negative emotions, and it is not a good place to talk heart-to-heart. Lu Bixing had to go back to the base first, planning to temporarily cancel the next exercise, and talk to him when they return to the voyage and land on Saturday.

However, when he returned to the mecha station, he had already touched the spiritual net spread by Zhanlu before he landed.

This time, Zhanlu did not restrain himself in the slightest, and stretched his spiritual network to the maximum, almost making people breathless. It connected several transition points far away, and then spread to farther places through the transition points.Lu Bixing was startled, and looked up at the calendar, only to find that the next day's date had been circled with a marker.

The three-month agreement expired.

Lin Jingheng has already structured the remote communication, and after zero o'clock, he will start sending signals to the outside world.

This means that the tranquility of the base will become a bird's nest on the cliff, which is in danger of overturning in an instant.

These days, Lin Jingheng didn't say anything, but actually helped him train his troops. After a long time, Lu Bixing almost had an illusion, as if he had been moved.

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