Humans collapse into slag

At ten twenty in the evening, Liao Yuning walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.

Inside is a pile of nutritional supplements neatly stacked.

At this time, the brain in the room suddenly said, "The video call request is from Mu Rong, do you want to connect?"

"Access." Liao Yuning said, he randomly took a pack of those nutrients, and then closed the refrigerator door.

A small light screen jumped out and appeared in front of Liao Yuning. He pushed it away a little and walked straight forward. The light screen maintained a relative speed and position to follow him.

"Ning Ning, good evening." Mu Rong's face appeared on the screen.

"Good evening." Liao Yuning responded casually. He walked to the living room, sat down on a comfortable single sofa, and lowered his head to unpack the nutritional supplements.

"What's that?" Mu Rong asked.

Liao Yuning looked at the package and read the contents above: "Special physical nutrition supplement, strong type, low sugar, lime flavor."

In addition to the courses designated by the school, Liao Yuning increases his training volume every night, which consumes too much and needs targeted nutritional supplements.

For people who live a strict and self-disciplined life, extra meals and suppers are naturally not considered, so they can only choose to drink nutritional supplements.

"Does it taste good?" Mu Rong asked again.

"Well, it's okay." Liao Yuning responded, it's impossible to be delicious, but it can be tolerated.

There was a mouthpiece for a straw when the lid of this nutrient was opened. After taking a sip, he looked up at the light screen.

On the screen, Mu Rong's face visibly froze, his Adam's apple rolled, as if he was swallowing saliva.

No, it's just a nutrient.

"If you are interested, you can order it on the college's intranet, and there are other flavors." Liao Yuning kindly introduced.

Mu Rong, who was staring at Liao Yuning, gave an absent-minded oh.

Of course he wasn't greedy for nutritional supplements.

It was the man on the screen that made his mouth dry.

The 3-minute video call every day went on for a while, and Liao Yuning became more and more casual in front of him. At this time, the other party should have just taken a shower, his hair is wet, and the light gray home clothes are soft and pressed, with a part of his neck exposed at the neckline. Exudes a pearly luster.

When the man raised his eyes and opened them, his eyes were clear and black, with a little innocence and childishness, instantly reminding Mu Rong of the standard photo taken by Liao Yuning when he was 16 years old in the student information system.

Discovering that the person on the other side of the light screen started to wander again, Liao Yuning didn't care, and drank the nutritional supplement in his hand in a few gulps.

When the 3-minute video call every day was first implemented, both of them were very cautious.

For the first time, Mu Rong wore a formal attire, except that he had no flowers in his hands, which was basically the same as the routine courtship outfit before.

Liao Yuning sat down in the study in advance and spent those 3 minutes on pins and needles.

Later, the number of times increased, and both of them became more comfortable. Mu Rong no longer dressed carefully, and Liao Yuning no longer sat upright.

Mu Rong would talk about what he did that day, and Liao Yuning would just deal with it a few times, except for the extra light screen beside him, what should he do.

Sometimes Mu Rongguang looked at Liao Yuning in a daze, but Liao Yuning didn't care too much. The gaze through the screen didn't have much sense of reality and could be completely ignored.

Mu Rong was stunned for a while, then suddenly said: "Ning Ning, do you still remember what day is tomorrow?"

"What?" Liao Yuning threw the nutrient box into the trash can, then got up and went upstairs.

"Tomorrow is the No. 20th day, Ningning." Mu Rong said a little excitedly: "During this period, I kept my promise and never appeared in front of you once. You have to keep your word."

"Oh, I haven't forgotten this." Liao Yuning walked up to the second floor, "Tomorrow at seven o'clock in the evening, we will meet at the entrance of the simulation training hall."

"Simulation training hall?"

"Yeah." Liao Yuning nodded, "I hope to learn from instructor Mu about simulated fighter technology."

Isn't that too far from "dating"?

"Ning Ning, you want to have a simulated battle with me, anytime is fine. Let's do something else tomorrow, shall we?"

After waiting for so long, I have made a lot of dating strategies, how can I use them in the simulation training ground?

At this time, Liao Yuning had already reached the door of his bedroom, and he turned to face the light screen: "I decide how to get along with you, which was agreed from the beginning." He shrugged, "Whether you accept it or not, when the time comes, I will accept it." I will go to the training hall, if you don’t come, you will give up.”

"No, no, no, I'll go, I'll definitely go!"

Mu Rong quickly surrendered, because he also knew that this was not a tit-for-tat negotiation, this was his pursuit of others, and he had no right to pick and choose.

"Oh, you can do whatever you want."

Young Master Mu has accepted his fate, whoever loves first loses first, he is always in a weak position in the relationship with Liao Yuning, who made him give up his heart to this person in his previous life.

It's okay to lose to someone you like.

Seeing Liao Yuning's proud, powerful, and somewhat cruel appearance on the light screen, Mu Rong felt warm in his heart.

Ning Ning is so cute when she is being unreasonable.

It is also his long-cherished wish to fight a mock battle with Liao Yuning.

This time, we must change the rude and rude fighting style of the past, be patient, meticulous, persuasive, and fight a perfect teaching battle.

"Senior is so powerful, how did you do that trick just now?"

The other party will look at him with admiring eyes.

"That's nothing, if you want to learn, I can teach you."

He will be very enthusiastic to pass on his experience, and then...

Liao Yuning rolled his eyes when he found that Mu Rong started to giggle with unknown meaning again.

At this time, the countdown on the light screen also started.

Liao Yuning set it up early in the morning, and Mu Rong's video call can only last for 3 minutes, and will be cut off when the time is up.

Looking at the time countdown, Liao Yuning said: "It's time, good night."

Before Mu Rong could react, the light screen disappeared, and Liao Yuning pushed open the door and walked into the bedroom.

In early spring, the sun is warm during the day, but the night is still a bit chilly.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Fan Xin found that the instructor Mu he was most afraid of was standing at the door of the simulation training hall. He was wearing a black daily uniform of the Imperial Army, and his sharp eyes were moving around, as if he was looking for someone.

Even though he knew that Mu Rong could never be looking for him, Fan Xin couldn't help but flinch a little, he didn't want to meet Mu Rong face to face, he was going to change the entrance.

As soon as he turned around, he found that Senior Liao, whom he admired the most, was walking in the distance. Fan Xin was hesitating whether to say hello, but Mu Rong suddenly took a step towards Liao Yuning.

By the way, Mu Rong is pestering Senior Liao.

Immediately filled with righteous indignation, Fan Xin also ignored the fear of Mu Rong, and chased after him with the courage to save Senior Liao from the fire.

The two people in front have already met.

"Sorry for the long wait," Senior Liao said.

"It's okay, I just came too." Instructor Mu replied.

They turned and walked side by side to the training ground.

Mu Rong: "Where are you going later?"

Liao Yuning: "I've already booked the training room, it's in..."

Those two walked further and further away, Fan Xin stood still.

Doesn't look like a one-sided entanglement, does it?

Little Xingxing: Ahhh, I saw Senior Liao, he is with Instructor Mu!

Nodding calmly: What's the situation?

Gate to the New World: Oh, are they together?

Little Star: No!Don't think about it, it looks like you just made an appointment to go to the simulated training ground together.

Gate of the New World: Mu Rong has great hope of success, I have to make additional bets.

Little Star: Raise?This is the senior's private matter, how can you use it for gambling?

Nodding calmly: New World, where is your betting line?I want to see it.

Little Xingxing: You are all too much!

The Gate of the New World: Be calm, little Xing Xing, be calm.

Nodding calmly: That's right, the senior doesn't belong to me, nor does he belong to you. No matter what he does, we can only silently bless him.

Little Xingxing: Is gambling considered a blessing?

The Gate of the New World: Of course, because the choice of seniors is the key to determining whether we can earn a small amount of money, so our blessings must be pious.

Little Xingxing: I'm so mad. JPG, I won't tell you!

When Fan Xin was arguing with others in "Senior Liao's back garden", Liao Yuning stood at the door of FS107 training room and asked Mu Rong: "Do you still have any impression of this simulated fighter training room?"

Mu Rong was puzzled: "What's so special here?"

"Forget it, it's nothing." Liao Yuning smiled and shook his head, and after confirming his identity on the smart brain at the door, he made a gesture to invite in.

Although there are many stories about him and Mu Rong in the academy, there are actually not many simulated battles between them, only three times in total.

Liao Yuning failed in all three duels, and the first time that left him with the most painful psychological shadow happened in this FS107 training room.

But that was nothing worth mentioning to Mu Rong, because it was only a small part of all his brilliant victories and successes, and it's normal not to remember.

In fact, before the actual combat assessment last year, in Liao Yuning's eyes, Mu Rong had always represented a kind of superior and powerful existence.

There is a huge disparity in the strength of the two sides.

Liao Yuning originally thought that before the genetic modification was successful, he had no chance of winning at all, but now Mu Rong seems to be a different person, and he doesn't seem to be so invulnerable.

Yes, when a person repeatedly confesses to you, always reminds him that he is obsessed with you, admires you, and will do everything to gain your favor, it is impossible for you to still feel angry with him.

The proud son of heaven, who is high above the sky, has stepped down from the altar, but he is nothing more than a mortal who has fallen in love.

From a certain point of view, the current Mu Rong is more human in Liao Yuning's eyes.

Liao Yuning didn't care about and didn't believe in vows like "Love You Forever". Mu Rong's pursuit was regarded by him as some kind of obstacle that he had to overcome.

This obstacle is like a continuation of those pressures in the past, which he is used to and must endure.

The door of the training room closed behind him, and Liao Yuning turned to look at his strongest opponent in the past six years. Suddenly, everything overlapped with the scene when they first met.

Mu Rong, dressed in a black college uniform, has a proud and arrogant attitude: I heard that you are known as a genius in Fengshen Starfield?Whether it is or not, you will know if you compete with me...

"Senior, please give me more advice." Liao Yuning said.