The Secret Lover Strikes [Rebirth]

After a short night on Khafari Star, the overwhelming emotional stories about the son of General Kent and the red sentinel of the empire disappeared. If it weren’t for people still exchanging one or two explosive points with each other on the way to work, it would be really exciting I thought it was just a novel dream.

Last night, because he rarely had a good night's sleep, Roy didn't even have time to experience the novelty of operating the latest optical brain.So on the way to work with Willard, he sat in the back row, nodding with the seriousness and concentration typical of young people.

Willard withdrew his gaze from the backlit mirror. In addition to being satisfied with Roy's cute performance, he also gave a [-]% to his wise behavior of threatening the Minister of Security last night.

He couldn't tell why, and Willard didn't intend to think about the reasons for it.But if Roy turned on the optical brain this morning and saw all the gossip stories between him and others, just thinking about Willard would make it not so beautiful.

Probably to maintain his deep and radiant idol image, Willard thought.

Seeing that the Sears Tower was right in front of him, Roy was still unaware of being attracted by the optical brain. Willard was happy that Roy finally had a cute shadow of his peers, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth and said:

"When I arrive at the office in a while, let Lynn upgrade the security system of the optical brain, and then you can join the dedicated channel of our department."

Roy's eyes widened. Could it be that Willard was talking about... a military channel?

In today's office area, apart from him and Willard, even the cleaning robot was already in place and started cleaning.

Facing Wu Shuang's overly eager eyes, Roy hurried to his seat and sat down.

On the other hand, Willard, who was unaware of the fact that he dragged people together to skip work yesterday, said to Lin En without changing his face: "Lin, help Roy upgrade his optical brain in a while, and add him to the special team by the way." In the love group."

Everyone was taken aback, and after exchanging glances a few times, Lynn said slowly, without any ups and downs, "Oh, okay."

Roy is confused, what is the team of the Special Affairs Department?Why hasn't he heard of it?

With this question in mind, after Roy helped Owen go downstairs to deliver the documents and then came back, he found that the office area where all the staff were on duty had become deserted in an instant. Only Lynn Lei sat motionlessly behind the monitor, looking at him Small eyes.

On his desk was a redacted note explaining the whereabouts of the others.

This kind of situation is not new. Judging from the past situation, these people will not come back today in all likelihood.

Roy, who wanted to tidy up the office area again when there were fewer obstacles, only heard Lin En say: "Come on, let's upgrade the optical brain."

Roy had no choice but to nod, thanking Willard for finding something for both of them to do.

The program reinforcement and upgrade of the optical brain is not cumbersome. The technical talent Lynn quickly injected a set of advanced military programs into Roy's brand-new optical brain. At the end, he affirmed: "This optical brain has good performance."

Roy really wanted to tell Lynn that in addition to performance, the price is also good.

But looking at Lynn whose face was almost covered by thick glasses, Roy couldn't help asking the question he had been thinking about for a long time: "Wouldn't it be inconvenient to wear glasses?"

Pushing the huge glasses, Lynn whispered: "Fortunately, I'm not used to the gaze of strangers, this is just right."

He turned to look at Roy as he said, "What about you? Why do you wear a pair of glasses all day long?"

Roy didn't expect Lynn to draw inferences from him. He took off his glasses and smiled and said, "My eyesight is a bit poor, so this is myopia."

This can be regarded as an antique, because compared to buying an optical brain to correct the vision value, the price of glasses that are obviously not in the market is more cost-effective.

Lynn stared at Roy's face, dazed for a while. After observing carefully for a long time, he murmured: "Roy, looking at it this way...you seem to be a bit hard to look away."

It's really strange, Lin En is puzzled, why is it so attractive to look at a face that was obviously forgotten in a blink of an eye.Especially those eyes are not as timid as myself at all, there seems to be a gentle and delicate light in the very dark and bright eyes, when looking over, it will make people's mood clear.

Then look at the round mole on the corner of his mouth, like a small smooth gem, exquisite and cute.

Lin En felt a little nervous for a moment, had to push his glasses again, turned his head to look at the familiar display screen, and gradually calmed down.

Roy couldn't understand Lynn's words at all, and looked at Lynn's display in confusion. The progress bar of the optical brain's correction had already passed more than half.

Looking at his antique glasses again, Roy completely understood Lynn's words as the opposite.

"Oh, it's probably because my glasses look weird, after all, many people don't wear myopia glasses anymore."

Lynn shook his head, turned his head quietly and glanced at Roy who had put on his glasses again, and was about to speak, when suddenly a voice prompt came from the entrance guard of the office area, and Willard pushed the door and entered soon after.

Looking around, he frowned and asked, "Where are the others?"

"Xiu and Wendy seem to have gone to the West District," Roy said, picking up the note on the table again to confirm, "Owen only said to go out once, and Carrot answered the phone and left, as if to pick up something. "

With annoyed face on his face, Willard raised his hand to look at the time displayed on the miniaturized optical brain on his wrist, and scratched his hair resignedly. He suddenly raised his head, and first glanced at Lynn, who was glued to the seat and remained motionless. Looking at Roy with an inexplicable face again, he said helplessly, "No way, you are better than nothing, let's go, go somewhere with me."

Hearing this a lot, I seem to be a little immune.

Roy didn't ask too many questions. He calmly packed his things, put on his backpack, and ran a few steps before following Willard who was walking out.

The captain who arrived suddenly and took him away like a whirlwind, drove Roy away from the Sears Tower without saying a word.

Roy didn't think much about it, after all, it wasn't the first time he was dragged around by Willard.He guessed at most that he was going to an important department or some urgent scene, but it wasn't until the car stopped at the entrance of the port of call that Roy realized that this urgent matter was probably not at the same level as the emergency he thought.

Seeing him standing blankly under the steps with his bag in his arms, Willard explained: "It's only three days, we're going to a damn boring meeting, I'm afraid I'll fall asleep the whole time, I need you to remind me When the meeting is over, you can leave."

"...Oh" Roy responded slowly, but he kept asking in his heart, is this a business trip with Willard alone?Two people?Only two people?

His heart was churning, but his face was very calm, and he slowly followed Willard into the port of call.

This is the second time that Roy has come to the port of call of Dres on Khafali Star after three months. Compared with when they were on this planet, this time there are two of them.

When Roy was in a daze, Willard quickly completed the customs clearance procedures. To be precise, as long as he showed his identity, the customs clearance inspection would be like nothing.

At this moment, Roy came back to his senses and suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd.Willard, who turned back, obviously also saw the familiar chubby figure, and took the lead in walking towards the person.

The author has something to say:

Xiu: The boss took Roy out yesterday, but today he is going to be added to the communication team?I'm curious what happened yesterday?

Wendy: I ​​want to know if Roy is okay.

Lynn: What should I call Roy?

Carrot: Huh?Roy's optical brain looks really good, I wonder how it came about?

Owen shot with electric eyes, interrupting everyone's eye contact. [Looking at the contented Willard [[Inner heart: Captain, you have changed.

*************Stand at attention at the dividing line**********

Yesterday, the suspension changed, the kind of suspension where life hangs by a thread!

I'm afraid, the Manuscript Box Lord is about to die

[Manuscript box gentleman: I think I can save it a little bit.