I was sucked into Raven to be a model for the common people

stopped.

Speaking of which, they haven't seen Lyle since they came back from the exam, and he didn't even show up in the hospital.

But because Lyle has always been mysterious, and the relationship between them is not good enough to care about each other, so naturally no one mentions him.

He suddenly went online at such a time, which made people feel a little confused.

Seeing that the two of them stopped in place, Lyle didn't seem to continue to move forward, so he pursed his lips and raised his feet to approach them.

Seeing Lyle's menacing appearance, Xin Leng's gloomy eyes kept lingering on Ling Si's body, and he couldn't help but feel inexplicable.Ling Si also lowered his eyes slightly in confusion, and never refused to meet Lyle's gaze.

Xin Leng was sandwiched between the two, feeling the increasingly intense smell of gunpowder, feeling that it might affect him at any time.

He didn't forget that he was still in that Raven, and Lyle was the protagonist.

Shrugging his neck tremblingly, Xin Leng instinctively stood up to Ling Si's expression, and looked at Lyle with a smile, "What happened, Lyle?"

Lyle lowered his eyes, gave Xin Leng a wronged look, then raised his head, and looked at Ling Si with a gloomy face again, his fists were creaking, "Give me back Ateng!!"

Xin Leng and Ling Si were stunned at the same time, and for a while, Ling Si suddenly remembered what Aunt Jing said to him last night, and frowned involuntarily.

"What do you mean..." Xin Leng looked at Ling Si dully, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Did you imprison my father secretly?"

"How is it possible? I don't like such flirtatious things." Ling Si curled his lips in disgust, and suddenly thought that it seemed not good to talk about his future father-in-law, so he pursed his lips and explained: "I mean, It's so coquettish."

"..."

Ling Si looked at Xin Leng, who obviously still had doubts beside him, and felt inexplicably happy.

Are you jealous?

In fact, it's not bad to be jealous, but is it too boring?I don't like coaxing people very much.

I'm not as blind as Lyle, though.

Looking at Lyle again, Ling Si shook his head expressionlessly, "I think you have found the wrong person."

Lyle stared at Ling Si angrily for tens of seconds, then suddenly knelt down on the ground, crying loudly, "I found the wrong person!! But when I was looking for your father before, I was beaten until shit came out ...Wuah!! Your family doesn't have a good thing!! Student Ling Si, please intercede with Admiral Ling Bi and let A-Teng go...Woo...A-Teng has nothing else to do in his life other than selling his son to the black market He has never done anything bad, and I instigated him to do this..."

While crying, Lyle kowtowed to Ling Si, completely different from the usual proud and complacent person.

"..." Ling Si frowned, couldn't help...a ​​little admiration.

His father had told him before that as a man, even if his body was bruised and his dignity was swept away for the sake of his beloved, he would not feel the slightest bit useless.

He didn't quite understand this feeling before, but now, looking at Lyle kneeling in front of him covered with scars, he seemed to understand a little bit.

A feeling of awkwardness welled up in his heart, and Ling Si pursed his lips in disgust.

so disgusting...

Do people in the gray field like this kind of sweet and greasy hypocritical plot of going through fire and water for their lover?

"Hey Ling Si." Xin Leng poked Ling Si's arm in fear, "What did your dad do to my dad?"

The one kneeling in front of them now is the protagonist!

After humiliating him so much, he might be retaliated against...

"I don't know, but they seem to be coming back today." Ling Si looked at Xin Leng, then looked down at Lyle on the ground, and looked away unnaturally, "You can come too."

However, even if it's for a lover, it's really too embarrassing and embarrassing...

Lyle is really rough.

Lyle stood up from the ground, glanced at Xin Leng inexplicably, and then looked at Ling Si with a fierce look, "I will definitely go, if something happens to A Teng, I will definitely not let it go you."

After he finished speaking, he turned and disappeared into the distance.

"It doesn't look like the direction of the school..." Xin Leng looked at the direction he left in a daze, and whispered to himself.

Ling Si stared at Xin Leng's profile for a moment, then suddenly leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth.

"Why?" Xin Leng suddenly shrank to the side.

"Don't stare at him."

Ling Si took Xin Leng's hand and walked towards the school, with helplessness in his eyes.

No mistakes are allowed.

Otherwise, I must...

It will also become the kind of disgusting and hypocritical person.

……

The course progress in the school is much faster than Xin Leng imagined.

It seems that in order to cope with the upcoming frontline war, almost all the lessons of Class A have been turned into actual combat exercises.

While Xin Leng has to deal with his studies, he also has to meet frequent challenges from different people, and he is extremely tired.

He has become the person who has been challenged the most times in the battle center, and more and more students no longer doubt that he is just a guy who relies on his relationship to make a living.

But when Xin Leng's career was in full swing, Ling Si encountered trouble.

I don't know why, but he has been unable to combine the heart left by the patron saint with the mech he is making in his hand.His method of fusion is absolutely correct, and the mecha parts and materials used are also selected according to the previous standards of the patron saint.

but why……

"You've been very energetic recently."

Charles walked up to Ling Si and sat down. Seeing his rare gloomy expression, he smiled with amusement, "Did you encounter problems with the mecha made for Xin Leng?"

Ling Si nodded, "The heart refuses to fuse."

"Could it be that this heart is no longer usable?" Charles looked at the charred heart in Ling Si's hand, "At that time, the entire Patronus was destroyed, so maybe the heart..."

"No." Ling Si shook his head resolutely, "Nothing can destroy the heart of the patron saint."

Charles glanced at him quietly, lowered his eyes in a panic, hiding the unwillingness and bitterness leaking out of his eyes.

He knew that the third generation patron saint was made by Ling Si's mother.

So Ling Si has always had a very deep affection for it.

He also knew what it meant for Ling Si to give Xin Leng the patron saint he made himself...

but.

Is the meaning of the patron saint really as beautiful as you think?

eight mines

After school that day, Lyle blocked Xin Leng and Ling Si who were about to go home at the school gate, and many passing students looked at them with strange eyes.

For some reason, Lyle's appearance was more exaggerated than in the morning. Except for the head, the whole person was almost wrapped in bandages into a mummy, and the head was also swollen badly, and the facial features could hardly be seen clearly.If the voice was not the same as usual, Xin Leng and Ling Si would definitely not be able to tell that this person is the aggressive Lyle.

"You...how..." Xin Leng's slightly shocked eyes lingered on Lyle for a while, and finally fell on his eyes that had become a slit due to bruising, and frowned sympathetically, "Is that so?"

Ling Si glanced at Xin Leng coldly, turned sideways to block the two people's gaze, and the look of disdain in his eyes was extremely glaring, "Going to find my father again?"

Lyle gritted his teeth in resentment, but the nerves on the edge of the painful cheek twitched because of the excessive range that involved the wound on the face.

It is extremely difficult for him to just speak now.

"You said I could go back with you."

Ling Si nodded noncommittal, took Xin Leng's arm and lifted his foot to leave.Lyle hurried to follow the two, because the bandages restricted his movement, and he walked like a big, lumbering bear.

"Are you going to persuade your father to let Ateng go?" Lyle chattered along with Ling Si all the way, "Although he didn't make any contribution to Ah Leng's growth, he is still your father-in-law in name anyway. And he is very Caring, I will pick up the poor little animals when I see them, and I will eat them when I get fat. And Ateng has a very gentle temper. Every time I finish whipping with a leather whip, I will hide and cry. I feel that I am too hard and I should drip some wax first. Oil……"

"Shut up, please?" Ling Si couldn't bear it anymore and stopped, even his golden eyes were covered with a terrible shadow.

He has obviously accelerated his pace as much as possible, why is this Lyle still able to keep up?

Chi Chi crooked really annoying ah! !I'm going to see my father-in-law soon, and I'm panicking, okay? !

But judging from Lyle's description, Ah Leng's father is probably a psychopath...

This kind of person is the most difficult to deal with! !

Thinking about it, Ling Si got angry and gave Xin Leng a vicious look.

Xin Leng shrank his neck inexplicably, and whispered: "What's wrong?"

"Let's buy some wax and go home..."

"...What do you buy wax oil for?"

"A meeting gift for your father." Ling Si stroked his chin and thought for a while, then nodded, "There are still many whips at home..."

"Are you serious?" Xin Leng took a step back in disbelief, looking at Ling Si in horror.

"I gave it to Lix when he went to buy milk. The shopkeeper said that it would be good to spank his butt with milk, and he would be addicted to it once. Lix bought it and tried it, and then he chose this place to buy milk..."

"You, what are you talking about..." Xin Leng's ears turned red, and even his voice trembled a little.

Don't think I don't know you're talking nonsense seriously! !

Lyle's eyes turned cold suddenly, and he looked at Ling Si gloomily, "Have you ever beaten Ah Leng..."

Ling Si raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, then turned his head and sneered at Xin, which meant a lot.

Xin Leng only felt his scalp go numb, and that smile made him tremble from the beginning to the end.

"No." Ling Si shook his head, and suddenly stretched out his hand to rub