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The curtains in the office were half drawn, and light and darkness cut the room into two huge color blocks.The two on the sofa leaned close and hugged each other.

Perhaps it was due to the atmosphere, but Feng Leye didn't think it was wrong, and let Jiang Zhanbei hug him tightly, just like that, and tried to enlighten the other party:

"Remember the time when you said you had no childhood memories?"

"I have no memory of what happened before the age of five." Jiang Zhanbei said to his shoulder without looking up, "I vaguely knew that my grandmother and mother had a bad relationship, and then I entered the military school boarding."

Feng Leye said inspiringly: "Although a person cannot decide his own family and childhood, he controls his own future. Look forward!"

"Okay." Jiang Zhanbei hugged his waist tightly, stroking him up and down gently, only slightly, but it made Feng Leye feel weird.

"Why! I'm doing psychological counseling with you." Feng Leye patted him, wanting to let go, "Don't move!"

Jiang Zhanbei raised his face from the hollow of his shoulder: "Have you already started to hate me?"

"How do you say that?" Feng Leye was confused.

"If you don't hate me, why don't you let me hug you." Jiang Zhanbei's expression looks extremely depressed now, "I've never felt real family affection. comfort."

Feng Leye: "..."

Jiang Zhanbei hugged him tighter again, and now they were face to face.

Four eyes facing each other.

At this time, the deep eyes have a certain feeling of showing weakness, which is very rare. Maybe Jiang Zhanbei's weakness is only shown to him. Feng Leye looked at this face, these eyes, and suddenly his heart was touched by something. one time.

"Feng Leye," Jiang Zhanbei said again, "you are the best person to me."

"...Don't be so heavy, cheerup." Feng Leye returned a hug dryly.

However, this time, Jiang Zhanbei just rubbed against him with the tip of his nose, and then let go of him.After Feng Leye regained his freedom in life, he immediately sat upright and distanced himself from him.

After the two separated, one occupied one end of the sofa, like a confrontation between two statues of different sects, one with the words "follow your heart" and the other "noble and honest".

Jiang Zhanbei said slowly: "The entertainment activities in the imperial capital have not decreased but increased. You know the reason."

Of course it was to appease the people.

"Who knows what you think, shouldn't everyone be in danger under normal circumstances? It's also "The Voice of Empire", and I will get angry when this matter is mentioned!" Feng Leye was disturbed by what happened just now, and he couldn't Feel comfortable talking loudly and bluffing.The topic points are getting crooked.

Jiang Zhanbei was helpless: "You sing well, I thought you had the idea of ​​getting a ranking."

"You and An Yan have reached a tacit agreement on this point." Feng Leye continued to explain one, two, and three to him angrily, and said, "Also, it's so obvious that you let the water go, is it interesting!"

"Then what do you think is interesting, Mecha?"

Feng Leye said: "Of course! Although I'm just a mech repairer, I want to drive mechs even in my dreams!"

Jiang Zhanbei raised his eyebrows, as if thinking of something, he suddenly patted the armrest of the sofa and stood up: "It's just right, I'll take you to see something."

Feng Leye: "?"

He led him out of the office and walked along the way. On the way, he met many soldiers. Those soldiers were not surprised to see Feng Leye and Jiang Zhanbei walking together—they were used to the two walking together.

The top of the corridor wrapped in dark blue color steel is cold and solemn, which fits the atmosphere of the army. They will not fade because they have been integrated into the flesh and blood.

The ground under the feet has recently been covered with a new layer of gray soft rubber. As the pace advances, when you reach the fork, some soft rubber will mark the names of the places that different paths lead to in fluorescent green.

Feng Leye followed behind Jiang Zhanbei, lowering his head to study the fluorescent green mark.

However, before the next sign appeared on the ground, Jiang Zhanbei had already stopped.

Feng Leye bumped his head on his back: "Why don't you leave?"

Jiang Zhanbei said, "Here we are."

"It's here? There's no sign on the ground." Feng Leye looked down at his feet, but he didn't see the fluorescent green icon.

"Let's go." Jiang Zhanbei looked back at him lightly.

Feng Leye looked up and found an inconspicuous door on their right.Strange, why is there no sign in front of this door?

The color of the door is similar to that of the wall, and after being recognized by the pupils, they enter the door.

As soon as I entered the door, the sensor light came on.

The door closed automatically behind him, and a tall and wide space appeared in front of him. Several white light beams projected from the ceiling, and finally converged on the surface of a mech.

Feng Leye couldn't help holding his breath.

This is a silver-white mech, five meters high, with a beautiful and smooth body arc.He holds a huge blade in his right hand, with golden lines coiled up along the hilt, the blade is cold and cold, reflecting light slightly under the light.

"This is ALL7, the latest generation of mecha." Jiang Zhanbei looked up at the mecha, "Only this one is silver-white."

Feng Leye surpassed Jiang Zhanbei and walked towards it step by step.

Walking to its leg, he stared at the mecha obsessively, then reached out and stroked it gently.

"It's a little cool, and a little grainy."

Jiang Zhanbei's voice came from behind: "How about this mecha?" He seemed to press some switch, and the control compartment of the mecha suddenly lit up, and the inside could be clearly seen from the outside—the same silver-white interior space , super large screen monitor, in addition, there is also a light control console, all of which are advanced configurations.

"Okay, very good, not so cool." Feng Leye's eyes lingered on the mecha, and asked again, "Are you going to drive it on the battlefield?"

"If you don't go to the battlefield, this mecha is not suitable for ground combat. It is more suitable for flying and shuttling in space, and it is more flexible than ordinary mechas."

Feng Leye sighed: "Its color is like a star, no wonder it has to be placed in space to show its talents."

Jiang Zhanbei: "Like it?"

"Then you don't have to ask, every soldier will like such a good mecha." Feng Leye put down his hand reluctantly.As an omega, it's okay to drive a spaceship, but you can't drive something like a mecha.Thinking about it this way, I was a little disappointed, but maybe Jiang Zhanbei could bring himself with him when he switched on the armor.

Who knows, Jiang Zhanbei suddenly said, "I'll give you a week."

Feng Leye: "?"

"You have a week to teach yourself how to open the armor," Jiang Zhanbei said in a calm voice behind him, "If you learn it, this ALL7 will be given away to you."

Feng Leye: "!!!!!!"

Feng Leye: "Really?!"

"Don't be too happy," Jiang Zhanbei said casually, "Who knows if you can learn it?"

Feng Leye's hands were trembling with excitement, and he stepped forward to touch the shell of the mecha again. He was about to tell Jiang Zhanbei that he could learn well, but the other party's communicator rang.

Xiao Jixing called.

Jiang Zhanbei looked down at the wristband and pressed the light screen.It was time for his hair to be cut. When he lowered his head, the ends of his brown hair hung down slightly at an angle, giving him a sense of decadence.

Pressing the connection button on the light screen, he said to the other end: "Calling so early, have you done everything I told you?"

Xiao Zhixing's voice on the other end of the phone was urgent, and he said something quickly.

Feng Leye couldn't hear the content clearly, but he could see that Jiang Zhanbei's eyebrows frowned after hearing those words, and then Jiang Zhanbei said to the communicator: "Okay, let's go now."

He cut off the communication, turned off the energy of the mecha, and turned off the lights in the operating room.

Feng Leye asked: "What's wrong?"

"Jiang Ling is here." Jiang Zhanbei said, "Let's go, and call Shangyu Chongzhen by the way."

……

Today's Yuzhong Town is different from the past, it seems to be a walking refrigerator.He was originally tall and thin, but now he seemed to be a little thinner. His long black hair was scattered casually, and his long thick black eyebrows were twisted and flew obliquely into his temples.The eyes are cold, and can even be described as empty.

With a stride of his legs, he entered the reception room of the Ordnance Department, and his long dark eyes swept around.

After noticing the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, he nodded: "Chief of Staff Jiang."

He only greeted this person, completely ignoring the other two people in the room - Jiang Zhanbei and Feng Leye.

Although Feng Leye and Jiang Zhanbei also sat on the sofa, they did not sit with Jiang Ling on the biggest one in the middle, but each of them sat on a small sofa, sitting on both sides of Jiang Ling's sofa. The two happened to be facing each other across a rectangular coffee table.

Jiang Zhanbei didn't say hello to Yu Zhongzhen either, but just pouted at Feng Leye.

Seeing this, Feng Leye picked up the purple sand teapot on the coffee table and poured good tea for several people.

While pouring the tea, he was cautious, constantly thinking about Jiang Ling's reason for coming.There is at least an 80.00% possibility that he came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime. After all, he and Yu Zhongzhen stole his son's body, and now not only lost that body, but also failed to protect his son's second personality.Feng Leye was trembling in his heart, so he was mentally prepared to face Jiang Ling who was about to lose his temper.

"Sit next to me." Unexpectedly, Jiang Ling said to Chongzhen.

Too strange.Feng Leye peeked at them, Yu Zhongzhen was so arrogant in stealing people that time, Jiang Ling was so angry that he was half dead, but now that Jiang Ling saw Yu Zhongzhen, instead of being angry, he let him sit down!what's the situation.

Although the former chief of staff of the empire had resigned, he still put on his military uniform when he came to the army. Looked back and forth several times.

"..." Feng Leye couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

What a look!Why did he suddenly have the illusion of "an ugly daughter-in-law sees her in-laws"!

The author has something to say: I have been stuck for the past few days, stuck until crying! !I deleted thousands of words, and I was very anxious. I don't want to suffer from Calvin anymore!Apologies to everyone who followed the post!

Also, I signed a contract and will continue to write until the end.Don't worry, I love you guys!

ps, off-topic, when it comes to signing the contract, it is really a tear.I came into contact with writing in June 15. I have been writing short and medium-length novels, and then gradually moved closer to science fiction themes. I finally signed a contract in March 6. I thank my editor for appreciating me. I had mixed feelings when I saw the signing, because this article The article also had a bumpy road, the serialization time was late, there was no list of newcomers, no one read it, no favorites, it was cold all the way, and the updates were intermittent, and the contract was successfully signed!I ran out to print the contract very excitedly at night. I was very excited to see the contract, and the clerk also peeked at it curiously... The more I talked, the further I went,

For the short stories I have written before, I will take the time to put them in the column, after all, they have witnessed my growth.I will write long novels one by one, after all, what I want to do most in my life: first, write essays, second, insist on learning foreign languages, and third, natural science.