burst match

Someone seemed to be standing behind Xu Chong, probably a little shy, but couldn't help sticking his head out, trying to see He Xing clearly.

Just when he was about to poke his head again, He Xing grabbed the other person's shoulders and pulled him out, "Boy, if you want to see it, just look at it openly! Grandpa is not a monster with three heads and six arms!"

"Oh!"

The young man in front of him looked a little smaller than himself, with big eyes, an oval face, shaved short, and a round head, like a... kiwi.

So, he is Xu Chong's fire controller!

He Xing asked He Huan, "Where is the bathroom?"

Just as He Huan pointed in a direction, He Xing put his arms around "Kiwi"'s shoulder and said, "Let's go, accompany brother to the toilet!"

"That...that..."

"What's your name?"

"Statement. My name is Statement." Statement lowered his head.

Xu Chong also said with a dazed face: "Why did he take my fire controller away when he went to the bathroom? If you don't know the way, find He Huan!"

He Huan sighed, "Aren't you going to go to the bathroom to 'dry firewood'?"

"What?" Xu Chong almost burst into flames, "He Xing really deserves to be a fire control player who matches you! The habit of liking to pry other people's corners is exactly the same as yours! You hurry to stop him, stating that his personality is very serious. If you are gentle, you will be bullied by He Xing!"

"Who wants you to reveal so much about my black history during breakfast. He Xing must go to the statement to verify it." He Huan replied slowly.

"Are you not worried?" Xu Chong wanted to catch up, but He Huan grabbed him again and brought him back by the collar.

"I'm not worried. Life and death are destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven!" He Huan replied.

Xu Chong's face was covered with black lines.

The statement at this time was carried into the bathroom by He Xing, and the young man yelled very respectfully: "Brother Xing... What did you bring me here for?"

Needless to say, the sound of "Brother Xing" is as pleasant as it sounds.

No matter how He Xing looked at the statement, he thought it was cute.

Sitting on the toilet seat, he straightened his back, as if reporting to the leader.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous," He Xing patted the statement's face, "I'll ask you a few personal questions."

"You ask." He Xing felt embarrassed when he saw it with his bright eyes.

"Did He Huan invite you to watch a movie?" He Xing asked.

"Ah?" Chen Chen tilted his head and said with a look of incomprehension, "No."

He Xing nodded, and asked again: "Did He Huan say anything to you that made you embarrassed?"

"No." Statement shook his head again, "Although there are many rumors about Brother Huan, but...how should I put it...um..."

Seeing his hesitation, He Xing became a little impatient, and raised his chin: "Speak up if you have something to say. Brother won't hit you."

"Well, it's not good to talk about others behind their backs."

"It doesn't count to talk about He Huan." He Xing made psychological construction for the statement.

"I'm not talking about brother Huan. It's our Xu team and the Zhou team of the third squadron."

"Oh, what did Zhou Hong say behind his back?" He Xing became interested.

"Hmm..." Chen shook his head, but still insisted on the principle of "don't gossip about people behind their backs".

"Okay then, I'll go directly to Xu Chong. If he doesn't tell me, I'll compete with him in the fighting room to see who will bleed first."

He Xing had an expression of "doing what he said", and stated that he thought he was really going to fight Xu Chong, so he quickly grabbed him.

"I said, I said!"

"Then tell me quickly." He Xing squatted back with a smile.

"That's right, Team Xu and Team Zhou were eating and chatting together, and they talked about Brother Huan. Team Xu complained a few words, saying that Brother Huan saw that someone else had a fire control hand, so he would go forward to flirt and not poach others. He has an endocrine disorder in the corner."

As soon as the phrase "endocrine disorders" came out, He Xing couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Then, what did Zhou Hong say?"

"Team Zhou said... Zaisao is not an old virgin..."

Chen's face was blushing to the point of dripping blood, and his voice was as quiet as a mosquito buzzing.

"What did you say? What's wrong with being coquettish?" He Xing put his ear close to him, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

"The (male) who wants (old) source..." The cold sweat on Chen Chen's forehead was about to fall, he grabbed He Xing's hand and said, "Brother Xing, you really don't want to fight with Xu Dui. I I've told you everything I know."

He Xing was in full bloom of happiness, clutching his stomach and laughing until he couldn't straighten his back.

He really thought that He Huan's nagging appearance was so experienced, it turned out he was also a squib!

"Brother Xing? What's wrong with you, Brother Xing?"

"No no no, I'm fine, I'm fine. Come on, let's go out."

"Brother Xing, are you not going to the bathroom anymore?" Statement asked.

"I can't do it anymore. I'm holding back my urine from laughing."

Zhou Hong and Xu Chong are the people who know He Huan best, and their complaints are absolutely true.

When the statement came back, Xu Chong was so worried that he quickly pulled him over and asked, "What's the matter? Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Statement shook his head like a rattle, he didn't dare to let Xu Chong know that he had sold him and Zhou Hong.

He Xing walked up to He Huan with a smile, hooked his fingers around his collar, and pulled it directly, just like holding a cat or dog he raised, and walked out under the attention of everyone.

He Huan didn't struggle, and said as he walked, "I'm innocent."

"Of course you are innocent. Squibs." The last three words of He Xing deliberately elongated the tone.

Although he knew that He Huan was innocent, He Xing felt a little uncomfortable again.

In the bathroom of Liuli Tiantang, when He Xing was out of control because of those cups of "depth charges", He Huan was too proficient and sophisticated.

Isn't this guy too "talented"?Where did he learn it?

"So, you're not angry with me." He Huan lowered his eyes, and that look was quite gentle, really deceptive.

"Are you still thinking that the Asura Field will fail?" He Xing asked back.

"Of course I don't want Shura..."

He Huan hadn't finished speaking when He Xing suddenly turned around and fell over his shoulder, only to hear a "bang" and He Huan was thrown to the ground.

The people behind were shocked.

He Huan was also stunned, looking at the ceiling above his head, even the lights seemed to have countless double images.

"This fall is to warn you not to eat what's in your own pot and look at what's in other people's bowls." He Xing squatted beside him and said coldly.

"Okay—" Xu Chong applauded immediately when he saw this scene.

The statement was stunned: "Oh my god, brother Huan is a master who can kill Team Zhou in seconds, but he was thrown over his shoulder by brother Xing!"

A Ruo of the database raised his glasses and said solemnly: "This is called 'tofu in brine, one thing for one thing'."

He Huan turned his face sideways, looked at He Xing, and said unhurriedly, "I haven't tasted the one in the pot yet."

Immediately afterwards, He Xing grabbed He Huan's wrist and flipped it over. He Huan's embarrassed face was pressed to the ground, and his arm was almost twisted and dislocated.

"This twist is to warn you that if you think about prying into the corner of someone else's house again, I will let you split the house!"

Everyone was petrified.

Only Xu Chong applauded again: "Okay——"

Chen Chen tugged at Xu Chong, and said in a low voice, "What if something happens to brother Huan? Let's pull He Xing away!"

"He Huan's bones are hard!"

He Huan sighed, the hair on his forehead swayed slightly, and he got up slowly, it was really a bit pity for me.

Immediately afterwards, He Xing hit He Huan with another elbow, which directly hit He Huan's chest. He Huan staggered, fell back and sat down, coughing.

Lin Gong rushed over in a wheelchair, and was terrified when he saw this scene: "What are you doing? What are you doing? Didn't you feel fine in the battleship just now? Is there any misunderstanding that can't be explained properly?"

The other engineers came over to give Lin Gong good luck, and helped He Huan up to ask what happened.

Lin Gong looked at He Xing, without any blame on his face, but said with the expression of looking at a child: "Why can't the problems between people be solved through communication, and must be solved with fists? He is your friend." , may be your comrade in arms in the future, he is not your enemy..."

He Xing knew that Lin Gong was the designer of the warship, and many of the amazing designs on [Curious Waves-21] were from Lin Gong. He Xing couldn't fight with him, so he could only listen to Lin Gong with a cute and sensible face. teach.

Xu Chong watched from the side, almost holding back his tears from laughing.

He Huan stretched his muscles, walked to Lin Gong's side, and said while pushing his wheelchair: "Lin Gong, you misunderstood. I have no conflict with He Xing. Young boys are like this. They like to fight and make trouble. Just for fun."

"Is it really a joke?" Lin Gong showed a skeptical expression, "How do I see the way he threw you as if he was going to smash you to pieces? Twisting your arm also seems to take your shoulders off Come down! And that elbow bump, you won’t break a bone? Are you okay? Why don’t you go see a doctor?”

He Huan said in a steady voice: "Gong Lin, it's all thunder and rain. Think about it, if this is true, how can I not resist? In terms of fighting, who is my opponent?"

"Oh..." Lin Gong was a little relieved.

"Also, you can see that I can walk smoothly and my arm is fine, which means that He Xing didn't really hurt me."

Lin Gong raised his head and looked at He Huan's amiable expression, which didn't seem to be pretending.

"So, are you really all right?"

"It's really fine." He Huan said with certainty.

"That's good. You and He Xing... being able to match 80.00% seven is simply too rare. To me, it's like a miracle happened. You need to communicate more, and if one day the matching degree can reach 90.00%, I will die without regrets!"

As Lin Gong said, tears welled up in his eyes.

He Xing, who was following beside him, looked like a child who had done something wrong, so he quickly lowered his head.

After finally sending Lin Gong away, He Huan's finger suddenly scratched He Xing's chin.

"I let you fall, fold and bump again, are you happy? Are you not angry?"

He Xing took He Huan's hand away, and said coldly: "I don't understand, what serious things can be so unserious when you say them out of your mouth?"

"Okay, let me say something serious." He Huan looked at He Xing and said unhurriedly, "I have reserved a table in the restaurant."

"What the hell are you booking in the restaurant? You're wasting money indiscriminately." He Xing didn't care.

"In the name of the major, I invited your father to dinner."

As soon as He Huan finished speaking, He Xing immediately raised his head, "You...you invited my father? Don't, my father will go to the library to be an administrator if he is downgraded!"

"Don't worry, Su Zhen won't be so shameless. Your dad was just downgraded after being invited to a meal by the Federation Fleet. Doesn't that mean that Su Zhen has an opinion on the Federation Fleet? He won't do such a thing." "He Huan raised his hand and touched He Xing's head, "Let's let Dad do what he wants together."

He Xing's face turned red all of a sudden.

"That's my dad. You don't want to call 'Daddy' and 'Daddy' so smoothly."

"Oh..." There was a bit of grievance in He Huan's voice.

He Xing suddenly thought that He Huan's parents were gone when he was six years old, and he at least had a father, and his heart softened all of a sudden.

"You can call if you want. I thought my dad would be frightened by having a son as old as you." He Xing said sullenly.

He Huan smiled, and tapped He Xing's nose with his finger: "Look at you, don't you feel soft-hearted again? Talk to your father well tonight."

"Aren't you going to eat with us?" He Xing asked with narrowed eyes.

"Of course not. You father and son haven't met each other seriously for so many years. If I were there, your father would definitely be speechless.

You don't have much to say, right? He Huan lowered his head and leaned into He Xing's ear and said, "It's night, remember to come back to sleep." "

"Get out of here." He Xing raised his leg to kick him, but He Huan easily avoided it by turning sideways.

That night, He Xing came to the seat that He Huan had reserved for them.

There are three restaurants in the entire base, and senior officers or staff with relatively high salaries will choose restaurant No. [-] for dinner.

He Huan booked them the best seat in Restaurant No. [-], which was a suspended platform where they could see a large view of the moon.

Although He Xing didn't think the real scene of the moon was romantic at all, there were deserts and craters everywhere, and there were no flowers or grasses.

He Xiuwen really thought he was having dinner with He Huan. Not only did he wear a suit that was too strict, he even had his hair trimmed. He also arrived at the reserved seat half an hour earlier, sitting there with a serious expression. It's like going to an interview.

Instead, it was He Xing who entered the restaurant wearing a T-shirt, sweatpants, and sneakers.

The moment He Xiuwen saw him, his eyes trembled, and he stood up helplessly: "Ah... Ah Xing!"

He Xing quickly pushed He Xiuwen back on the chair, and said softly, "Dad, I'm your son. How can a father stand up to greet his son?"

He Xiuwen's face turned red.

He Xing did not sit opposite He Xiuwen, but moved a chair and sat beside He Xiuwen.

"The person who drove the battleship and aimed at Su Zhen by the way today, is that you?" He Xiuwen asked.

"What? Dad, do you still want to teach me to 'take a step back' or 'to forgive others and forgive others'?" He Xing asked amusedly.

He Xiuwen shook his head: "I don't have anything to teach you now. I just feel very proud to see you back in the battleship. Although I was always terrified when you drove the transport plane on the moon, I hope to save you from the most dangerous Replace the place... Now that I think about it, I do these things like a coward."

"Dad, you're not a coward. You're just giving me the protection you can within your ability." He Xing held He Xiuwen's hand.

"Are you going back to the Federation Fleet?" He Xiuwen raised his eyes and asked seriously.

He Xing lowered his head, patted the back of his father's hand and said, "I know, if I return to the Federal Fleet, you will worry about me again."

"Is the major who came to pick you up a match for you? Are you a good match? Are you going to follow him in the future?" He Xiuwen asked.

He Xing looked into He Xiuwen's eyes and couldn't help laughing: "Dad, do you know what your expression looks like?"

"like what?"

"It seems to be marrying a daughter." He Xing deliberately lowered his voice to imitate He Xiuwen's tone and said, "Are you dating the man who sent you home? Do you understand his character? Does he treat you well? Are you really determined to follow him in the future?"

He Xiuwen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

At this time, the restaurant served food.

The taste seemed rather bland, but when he picked up the chopsticks and took a sip, He Xing had to say that the taste was really good.

The waiter also brought up a bottle of red wine, and the father and son had a rare clink of glasses. They chatted a lot about He Xing's childhood, and after the conversation was over, He Xiuwen also told a lot of interesting things about falling in love with He Xing's mother.

So many years have passed, when He Xiuwen mentioned those things, there was still deep nostalgia and admiration in his eyes.

Most of the bottle of red wine went down, and He Xiuwen was also a little dizzy. He tapped his fingers on the table: "The major is really kind to you, and specially arranged for us to meet... I really appreciate him of."

"Well. In this world, I probably can't find another person who understands me like him. We have experienced similar pains, we have both been born from nirvana, we have been in chaos, and then we met each other again. Dad , I want to protect him. I want to be his fire controller, and I want to protect him." He Xing said firmly.

I don't know if it's for his father or for himself.

He Xiuwen lowered his head, his eyes were moist: "As a father, I want you not to do anything dangerous. Just stay here on earth... But I also have someone I want to protect, and I know I can't protect her. What a feeling."

He Xiuwen covered his eyes, but tears still flowed from between his fingers.

"Dad, don't worry. He Huan is very powerful. You will never find another helmsman who is more powerful than him." He Xing leaned into He Xiuwen's ear and whispered, "He is an S-class warship operator. Staff..."

He Xiuwen paused, moved his hand away, and saw He Xing's bright and proud eyes.

"If there is a battle, even if he can't survive, it means that people on the earth will not be spared. His battleship is the top match of human technology, and by his side is the world's most powerful ship. A safe place." He Xing said seriously.

He Xiuwen smiled, and he leaned beside his son and said, "Then do what you want. Don't have any scruples."

At this time, He Huan stood with his hands behind his back, standing straight in front of Lieutenant General Luo Tianhe.

The room was filled with the smell of coffee, Luo Tianhe sat at the desk, raised his hand and pressed down, signaling He Huan not to be so serious, just sit down.

He Huan dropped his hands naturally, moved the chair, and sat down.

"I heard that you fought with He Xing today?" Luo Tianhe said in a gossiping tone.

"Could it be Chief Engineer Lin Hanlin who came to complain to you?" He Huan asked with a smile.

Luo Tianhe smiled: "Is it a real fight or a fake fight? It's not easy to match 80.00% seven, don't try it again tomorrow and it will fall. Those staff who work day and night for [Crazy Waves-21] will cry."

He Huan lowered his eyes, and his lips curved slowly. "This can be regarded as him being coquettish with me."

"Acting like a baby?" Luo Tianhe smiled helplessly.

"You have experienced my skill. Can ordinary people throw me over my shoulder, twist my arm and hit me with an elbow?" He Huan asked back.

Luo Tianhe seemed to think of something that filled him with shadows, and he stretched his neck: "That's right. Your cross lock made my neck not so smooth until now. It's alright, alright, let's get to the point. Now if I want to recall He Xing, you shouldn't have any problems, right?"

"I..." He Huan lowered his eyes and said softly, "If possible, I don't want him to come back to the fleet. I hope he..."

"He may wish to fly freely, or he may desperately wish to be by your side. You will not lose him." Luo Tianhe said in a calm tone.

"Well, if you are already planning to recall him, at least before that, shouldn't the Federal Fleet show him a little kindness? Let him be less worried when he is driving the battleship?" He Huan said.

Luo Tianhe laughed: "I knew you would definitely seek all the benefits for him."

"You know what I'm going to say?"

"I know. What he cares most about is his father, He Xiuwen. This He Xiuwen was originally a senior analyst of the database. In order to save face for Su Zhen, the supervisor at that time transferred He Xiuwen to Su Zhen. After He Xiuwen left the database , also published several papers, which provided a lot of useful basis for the algorithm of the warship's 'automatic return system'."

"You already knew, but you left He Xiuwen to burn ashes at Su Zhen's place?" He Huan frowned.

Luo Tianhe quickly pushed a cup of coffee in front of He Huan: "Don't be angry, I didn't know before that. It was because you started to contact He Xing that I found someone to do the investigation, and slowly found He Xiuwen... ...the pearl is covered with dust."

"So what's your plan now?" He Huan asked.

Luo Tianhe rubbed his chin: "Originally, I planned to go there in person, but... why don't I give you this opportunity to perform?"

After finishing speaking, Luo Tianhe handed a transfer order to He Huan.

When He Huan opened it, his eyebrows relaxed.He tapped the document with his fingertips and said with a smile, "Thank you."

"Take this transfer order, you have to promise me a condition." Luo Tianhe propped his chin and looked at He Huan with a smile.

"What...conditions?"

"Improve the matching degree of 80.00% seven."

"This is the matching degree, not the electricity meter and water meter. If you want to sublimate, you can sublimate?"

"Let's use your charm. Didn't I give you a chance to increase your favorability?"

Holding the transfer order, He Huan let out a breath.

Before he walked out of the office, he turned his head and said, "Oh, yes...it's nine o'clock in the evening lunar time. I strongly recommend that you stop drinking coffee."

"When you reach my age, you will realize that you really don't have enough time." Luo Tianhe said.

He Huan closed the door gently, and then called He Xing.

At this time, He Xing was having a headache on how to carry his father.

There was no other reason, He Xiuwen was not able to drink much in the first place, he was so happy to see his son, he drank several cups inadvertently, and hit his head on the dining table.

The whole person was groggy, and he was still mumbling to himself, not knowing what to say.

He Xing moved his head closer, only to hear clearly what he was chanting was his mother's name.

He Xing sighed, he wanted to help his father up, but He Xiuwen couldn't stand up.He wanted to put He Xiuwen on his shoulders straightforwardly, but he was worried that He Xiuwen would feel uncomfortable, so he vomited directly on his back.

Just when he was having a headache, He Huan's call came.

"Are you happy eating with Dad?" He Huan asked with a smile.

"What kind of broken wine did you order? Every two cups my dad drinks, his head hits the table! It's a big bag!" He Xing looked at his dad's forehead, feeling extremely distressed.

Although He Xiuwen's EQ is not high, he has a high IQ.If he is stunned all of a sudden, it will definitely be a loss for all mankind.

He Huan's low laughter came from the communicator, blending with the electromagnetic waves, which made He Xing's heart itch.

"stop laughing?"

"I'm here to pick you up and Dad."

When He Xing heard this, he looked up and saw He Huan in military uniform walking into the restaurant.

The guests who were still dining raised their heads one after another. He Huan's smile was very gentle. Every step he approached made He Xing tremble inexplicably.

It's as if everything will fall into place.

Several officers were about to stand up and salute He Huan, but He Huan waved to them sideways, signaling them to continue eating.

Before that, He Xing only thought that He Huan was very good at pretending, but he didn't understand why so many people regarded He Huan as "White Moonlight".Now, when He Huan walked in front of him, he bent down and gently raised He Xiuwen's face, and said, "I've made all the arrangements. Let's carry Dad to rest first."

He Xing suddenly understood that it was really the handsome Bai Yueguang.

"What... have you arranged?"

As He Huan spoke, he bent down and motioned for He Xing to help He Xiuwen onto his back

"I contacted the database, and Ah Ruo has arranged a dormitory for your father. Single dormitory, the treatment of a senior researcher."

He Huan put He Xiuwen's hands on his shoulders, and easily carried him on his back.

But He Xing could hear something in He Huan's words: "The treatment of senior researchers?"

"Your father was also the idol of many researchers back then. He is gentle and elegant, he is decent and obsessed with research, he is a master killer."

"My dad is drunk, so I can't hear you praising him. Tell me what's going on." He Xing kicked He Huan's calf with his toe.

He Huan turned around with He Xiuwen behind his back and said, "Honey, you're teasing me in front of my father. You're going to lose your temper."

"Fuck off."

For some reason, He Xing smiled when he saw He Huan carrying He Xiuwen on his back.

Everyone else in the restaurant was guessing what He Xiuwen's identity was, and why He Huan not only came to receive him in person, but also walked behind him.

He Huan sent He Xiuwen to the room and took care of him with He Xing.

Wipe him sweat and feed him water.

Just as He Xing took off He Xiuwen's shoes, He Xiuwen suddenly grabbed He Huan's person and stared at He Huan in bewilderment.

"You...you are..."

Just as He Xing was about to introduce him, He Xiuwen suddenly slapped the bed board: "You are the person my son wants to protect! Hmm! You are really beautiful! You are very similar to his mother!"

He Xing almost choked on his own saliva, and couldn't help shouting: "Dad—what nonsense are you talking about! My mother will be so angry that she will come to you tonight!"

"Let your mother come! Tell your mother to come quickly! I miss her..." As he spoke, He Xiuwen began to shed tears, splintering all over his face.

"Dad... what's the matter with you..." He Xing almost slapped himself, and brought up his mother.

"Don't stop him. He's been suppressing it for so long, and he finally used the strength of alcohol to express everything he can." He Huan sat patiently beside He Xiuwen and wiped him with a hot towel Tears on the face.

He Xiuwen didn't know where the strength came from, and grabbed He Huan's wrist.

"You said...you said what is your relationship with my son? You...you...you came to pick him up in person...and arranged for him to have dinner with me...you are flattering him, and you pretend I can't see it! "

He Xiuwen's last sentence was so forceful that it shocked He Xing.

I rub it, He Huan is flattering me?So flattering that even his father, who hasn't seen He Xing for hundreds of years, can see it?

How to do?

Dad is pretending to be drunk, right?

Deliberately testing their relationship?No, no, dad is so lonely, he doesn't have such an emotional intelligence.

He Huan did not avoid He Xiuwen's scrutinizing gaze, but said sincerely: "Yes, I am trying to curry favor with He Xing."

"You flatter him... just want to trick him into being your fire controller, just want to improve that matching degree, right?"

Another soul question.

When did Dad become so sharp?

He Xing squatted aside helplessly, covering his face.If I had known earlier, I would not drink with him, ouch.

"I flatter him, not because I want to improve my matching. But I want him to remember me forever. I want to be the one who treats him best in his memory." He Huan said in a calm tone.

He Xiuwen stared at He Huan with round eyes, and suddenly he punched him. He Huan didn't hide. Fortunately, He Xiuwen lost his strength when his arm was stretched halfway, so he just punched it down. Otherwise, He Xing was really worried about him. Give He Huan a panda eye.

"You...you covet my son! You are not interested in his ability, you are greedy for him! You...you are shameless!"