At the end of the sports meeting, they posted the golden championship certificate on the most eye-catching position in the class. Everyone's face was filled with joy. The head teacher confiscated the little boy's toys and returned them.

When Cheng Beimo went back with the eternal life flower, he met a man in the corridor. At that time, he didn't pay attention to this man, and he didn't know that when the man turned his face, he looked at him a few more times. At that time, Ling Zhengxuan frowned, and found that this boy and There was something similar between the man's brows, "Cheng..."

They were so happy to celebrate that Pei Jiuji was thrown into the sky several times, and when he fell down once, he accidentally sprained his foot.

When Cheng Beimo came back, the class had already run out, and there was only one person sitting obediently at the table, flipping through a long e-sports novel that no one knew who left behind.

Cheng Beimo tilted his head, Pei Jiuji bit his lower lip for a long time before saying with difficulty, "I sprained my ankle."

It is the first time for a child to really join in the joy, and he doesn't want to be known that he is making a fool of himself, so he just sits in his seat and waits until everyone is gone, so no one will find out.

This cautious behavior is really a bit funny.

Also a little distressed.

Cheng Beimo carefully took off Pei Jiuji's white socks, only to find that his ankle was swollen a lot.

The sprained foot must be painful. When Cheng Beimo checked whether Pei Jiuji's bones were damaged, Pei Jiuji kept holding on to his shoulders, sweating all over his body. When he was finally sure that the bones were all right, he let out a muffled groan. One sound.

Cheng Beimo said, "I'll ask the butler to pick you up."

Pei Jiuji's grip on his shoulder became stronger, and he said a little hard to say, "I don't want to be seen."

He didn't want others to see his fragile side, but he showed it to Cheng Beimo without reservation.

Before Pei Jiuji could react, his feet were suddenly lifted off the ground, his legs were separated and put on his arms, and they fit against his somewhat crampy back, and Cheng Beimo actually carried him on his back.

Picking up the shoes that Pei Jiuji couldn't fit in because of his swollen feet, Cheng Beimo only said, "Let's go home."

The road to and from school has been walked hundreds of times, and I have never discovered that the fiery red maple leaves on the road are so beautiful in this autumn season, which was originally sluggish.

The fiery red was spread all over the floor, and every step on it was soft, and the rustling sound covered up the frantic heartbeat. Pei Jiuji nodded, smelling the faint fragrance of Cheng Beimo's body, and tightened the arms around his neck. tight.

The sky glowed with multicolored rays, and the red that covered the sky and the ground was reflected a bit illusory.

Cheng Beimo went home alone, and the journey was not so fast. Pei Jiuji was bored for a while, took out his phone, and opened the game software he had downloaded and hadn't used a few times except for meetings.

"Come on! Brothers! Come on!" He muttered loudly.

The voice came, "It's not brother, why are you a jungler, you went to the road..."

This round was obviously lost, Cheng Beimo asked below, "Playing games?"

Having learned his lesson, Pei Jiuji already understood some operations, and started the next game, "I read a novel about e-sports today, so I plan to try again."

It seems that the journey home doesn't have to be so hasty. In a secluded alley 5 minutes away from the house, the two teenagers stopped and got together.

Sitting on a bench beside the ancient river, the iced Coke in my schoolbag has long since turned into hot Coke due to the hot weather.

Pei Jiuji held the phone very seriously, murmuring, "They said that they only need one skill to tie A, and then do this and that... I'm gone again."

Changing to Cheng Beimo, I thought it would be better, but as expected, Cheng Beimo said indifferently, "I'm stuck in the wall." After another half a minute, "I'm stuck in the river."

Pei Jiuji, "?" This is the first time I've heard that someone can get stuck in a river.

Cheng Beimo, "..." You said it as if you had heard a lot.

Returning the phone to Pei Jiuji, Cheng Beimo sat and watched him play games, the boy's soft hair brushed against his heart with the breeze.

At this time, a kitten just happened to break into the silence. The little white cat that was discarded by someone was hungry and yelped twice, "Meow~~".

Cheng Beimo dug into his schoolbag for a long time, found a piece of bread that Lao Huang had given him in the afternoon, carried the kitten onto a chair, broke the bread into small pieces, and fed it to the cat one bite at a time.

Cheng Beimo was still expressionless, but with his slender fingers, he broke the bread very carefully, for fear that the kitten would gobble it up and bite him.

Pei Jiuji tilted his head slightly, and saw this scene, the bread became soft under Cheng Beimo's cold and hard hands, and the little wild cat, which should be afraid of life, was rubbed against him by him, the cat's soft white fur flowed between his fingers, ruthlessly There was a touch of tenderness.

About 10 minutes later, Pei Jiuji was surprised, "I have a head!" Although he ignored the ten he gave and got this head, he suddenly had the illusion that he was the master of e-sports.

For the first time, Pei Jiuji was full of expectations for the future, "I want to be an e-sports anchor." Let go of everything and chase a dream.

At that time, the two boys sitting by the ancient river playing games, youth and happiness were once so simple.

......

But the reality always crushes the young man's thin shoulders severely.

Obviously it was their own mistakes that caused the holographic particles to explode on a large scale, distorting the facts just to gain attention, and blocking the entrance of the campus.

"Mr. Pei Jiuji, are you still unwilling to admit that holographic particles are weapons?"

"Mr. Pei Jiuji, are you really a monster?"

"Mr. Pei Jiuji, the relationship between you and Mr. Fu Changping was stiff back then. Is it because of the particle explosion?"

"Mr. Pei Jiuji..."

The sharp words finally turned into sharp blades, pushing Pei Jiuji onto the Xingjiao. The classmate who was accepted a little, now he clearly heard the passing crowd saying, "Daughter, go away, he is a monster, be careful not to hurt you."

"I really don't know why the school still allows such a student to come to class. He can blow up the entire teaching building at any time."

In fact, Pei Jiuji didn't say that since the beginning of this semester, he hasn't carried holographic particles with him for a long time.

The boy held his palms and was pushed back into the abyss, still at a loss.

Lao Huang, who arrived with a dozen wild children, was furious when he heard the news, "You guys are talking nonsense! Pei Jiuji is not a monster! You are!"

The appearance of Lao Huang's kindness will only attract more criticism, "Is this Mr. Pei Jiuji's friend? It turns out that Mr. Pei Jiuji's friends are all like this."

"What kind?" Pei Jiuji finally couldn't hold back his voice, grabbed the reporter by the collar, and said word by word, "Say it again, what is it like?"

The reporter panicked, looked at the boy's eyes full of hatred, recalled the rumors, and couldn't help but shouted, "Help! Monster! Help!!"

Before Pei Jiuji could react, the muzzle of the real behemoth was aimed at him, his eyes shrank, "What!"

The reporters came prepared, this interrogation was not the ultimate goal, they wanted to see the monster's true appearance, so they could only drive him to a dead end, so they brought a group of desperadoes from nowhere, hundreds of Most people hated him so much that they pointed all their guns at Pei Jiuji.

The boy is just a vent.

There is no way out, in order to save his life, Pei Jiuji will definitely use holographic particles, then they will have the video material to prove that he is a monster and get a pathetic view.

Sure enough, Pei Jiuji had already let go, took out the transmitter from his cuff, and put it behind his ear. The red storm began to circle around him, turning the blood in his eyes into red, and he clenched his teeth, "It's you!" , forced me."

"Pei Jiuji, you've thought it through." The reporter who was caught by him smiled, "This live broadcast is aimed at the whole world."

Sure enough, these words scare the boy more than thousands of guns pointing at him.

The pinched fingers were already released, Pei Jiuji muttered to himself, "No, holographic particles are not weapons, and I... am not a monster..."

But when Pei Jiuji really let go, the reporter refused to let go. The mecha controlled by the dead man behind reached out and grabbed Lao Huang who was beside him. Facing the huge monster, it was not a physical body that could resist it.

"No!" Pei Jiuji yelled.

The reporter smiled evilly, "Shoot, let's admit that holographic particles are weapons!"

"No..." Lao Huang tried his best to endure the feeling of suffocation, and stretched out his hand, "Leave me alone..."

Facing the dark provocative voice and the clumsy smile of the reporter, Pei Jiuji's last line of defense collapsed.

At first it was the earthquake and natural disaster, Pei Jiuji followed to the scene, the wailing resounded, and the doctors who had run out of equipment were helpless. At that time, the holographic particles were only half-finished.

"What to do! A family is trapped in the building. If the floor is moved, it will take at least a week!" The rescue team asked for help everywhere.

At that time, the holographic particle was only a semi-finished product, and Pei Jiuji had no confidence, but the situation was critical, so the experiment could only be regarded as practice.

Fortunately, I saw Willy of the holographic particles, the floor was blown open, and the holographic particles formed in an instant, protruding a path of life. This is the first time that the outside world has seen the power of holographic particles, and it is also the first time to feel the horror of holographic particles.

Although Pei Jiuji has been proving from beginning to end that what he did was definitely not a weapon to destroy fragile lives, the fact is always in front of his eyes.

What can be afforded is a weapon.

When the gun was pointed at Pei Jiuji, he had no way out, unless he took up the weapon in his hand to fight, who else could he expect to protect him?

And the mechanical arm on Lao Huang's neck is getting tighter and tighter, the reporter's perfect smile is getting more and more mocking, the desperadoes are preparing to turn over the carnival, the people in front of the TV are waiting for a good show, the darkness will enjoy all these, crushing them in the bud .

The whole world was blacked out, the public accident was broadcast live, all the camera equipment lost its function, and even the mecha lost control. Lao Huang felt the strangle marks on his neck loosen. The golden, sharply controlled everything, "Big...Brother..."

The reporter is not just making trouble, he has also done enough homework. He seems to have heard that there is such a strongest AI that can control everything, Dragon Core.

The golden light gathered from one place, Cheng Beimo hid in the light, raised his hand, "Program, start."

At that time, all the live broadcasts were forced to be interrupted, and the global live broadcast watched by tens of millions of people seemed to be controlled by only one person. When they woke up again, there was only a mess left at the school gate.

Pei Jiuji carried his schoolbag and went home with Cheng Beimo. Unlike in the past, the road today was surprisingly quiet.

It turned out that this was Cheng Beimo's original appearance, ruthless and powerful.

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