Mecha little prince

The little prince focused on the geometry problem. As he watched, the lines of the geometry problem moved and turned into a hand, which was slowly lifted up to his lips, and gently...

"call!"

The little prince suddenly dropped the pen, leaned back, but forgot that this was not his home, he was sitting on a sofa footstool, not a chair, so he fell down straight without being able to lean against the back of the chair.

Lin Chen stood up with his knees quickly.

The little prince's body bounced back like an electric shock, and he sat up straight in an instant.

Lin Chen put down his feet, stood up, propped his arms on the desk, leaned forward slightly, and whispered in his ear, "Which question can't you do?"

The hot air blows over the ears, and the ears are immediately hot, crispy, and numb...

That sentence flashed in my mind - he is my priceless treasure for Lin Chen.

Lin Chen's voice was still used!

And at this moment, the owner of the voice is by his side.

The little prince felt extremely ashamed, his heart thumping against his chest, as if he was about to escape from prison, all he could think was, could he hear his own heartbeat when the two of them were so close?The little prince raised his finger on the test paper in a panic, pointing at a question at random.

Lin Chen looked at the direction of his finger: "Didn't you do this question correctly?"

The little prince took a closer look and found that he had indeed done this question.

"Oh, that's this one." The fingers hurriedly moved down to the blank geometry problem.

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows.

This is a classic question type, and I have done it several times without changing the medicine.

Pick up a pen, draw an auxiliary line, and then look at him.

The little prince was still at a loss.Looking at the topic now, he knows every word separately, but he doesn't know the meaning when he puts it together. It seems that someone has poured a bag of cement into his mind, and everything he sees is a paste.

Lin Chen paused slightly with the hand holding the pen, and said calmly, "I forgot the formula, too, check it out with my phone."

The little prince dazedly took out his mobile phone, opened it, and his eyes widened in an instant.

The phone was still on the interface of the article "Adopted Son". His eyes were very good, and he saw the sentence "He is me, Lin Chen's priceless treasure" at a glance. After many years of martial arts training, he felt his hands trembling for the first time.

Holding the phone, he tremblingly pressed the home button.

Probably the fingers are too cold, and the phone page is not moving at all.

The little prince was in a hurry, he pressed his body forward, blocked Lin Chen's sight with the big grip on his head, and then pressed twice hard with his mobile phone in his pocket, finally the page was deleted.

Looking at the refreshing homepage, he breathed a sigh of relief, and passed the phone to Lin Chen pretending to be nonchalant.

Lin Chen clicked on the webpage, and then...

The Adopted Children page is back.

Just now, the little prince just returned to the homepage, and didn't turn it off at all.

The little prince, who finally breathed a sigh of relief, almost didn't turn over, immediately stretched out his claws, and snatched the phone back from Lin Chen's hand involuntarily.This time, to ensure safety, he turned off all the apps that he opened one by one, and they were completely closed without leaving any traces, and he did a thorough inspection.

Pass the phone over again, it's already a minute later.

The little prince didn't dare to look at Lin Chen's face at all, he stretched out his hands and lowered his head, like a child who did something wrong.

But Lin Chen didn't think he was wrong at all.

The little black fan... is indeed his priceless treasure.

Benefiting from his good eyesight, under the little prince's "magic operation", he still saw most of the content, including the landlord's lewd smile and...a hand kiss.

Lin Chen looked at the "little white and tender hand" stretched out in front of him with a mobile phone. The scene in the article suddenly overshadowed the reality, making him hold that hand in a strange way.

The little prince looked up in surprise.

The two looked at each other, and they seemed to understand something in the blink of an eye.

Lin Chen: Has he... guessed my intention?

The little prince: Did he read that article!

After all, Lin Chen had eaten more rice for a few years, and he had a thicker skin. After a short thought, he immediately formulated an extremely crude, casual, and rigid tentative plan.

He held the little prince's hand, and slowly lowered his head...

The same moment!

The little prince disappeared in place together with his hands.

Lin Chen looked up and found that he was standing on the window sill at some point, with his back against the glass window, and he was still pulling the curtain nervously, staring at him with wide open eyes, like a frightened bird. bunny.

Thinking of the age of the little black fan, Lin Chen softened his heart, and immediately put away his temptations, whitewashing the peace: "Didn't you give me the phone?"

But what you just grabbed was the hand!

The little prince hugged the curtain and was hesitating whether to come down, when Lin Chen continued to say: "It doesn't matter, it's the same with my mobile phone."

"..."

That's right, why didn't you use Lin Chen's mobile phone from the beginning?

The little prince cried because of his stupidity.

Lin Chen flipped through his phone casually, then pretended to remember, and wrote down the formula under the title, the little prince jumped off the window sill, and slowly returned to the sofa stool, Lin Chen wisely returned to the sofa .

The two returned to their original distance.

The little prince took a pen and wrote some questions for a while, but couldn't help turning his head to look back.

Lin Chen looked down at the phone as if unconsciously, until the little prince turned his head after looking at it enough, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Fei Momo and the others had a quarrel in the room very late, the little prince's roommate—Chen Jinghui never came back, so Lin Chen simply exchanged rooms with him and stayed directly.

The little prince was even more stressed.

Fortunately, Lin Chen behaved normally, so normal that he wondered if he was too sensitive.Maybe Lin Chen grabbed his hand and lowered his head... just to see the phone clearly?

Well, this reason is indeed far-fetched.

So, Lin Chen really wanted to do to him... what Lin Chen did to Sang Wuxia in the text?

The person was next to him - on the other bed. Just thinking about it, the little prince felt extremely shy. He buried his head in the quilt vigorously, and after a moment of silence, he couldn't help kicking his legs again.

Lin Chen silently observed his roommate while swiping his phone, the quilt moved from time to time, and it was almost midnight before he completely quieted down.

He put down his phone, walked over cautiously, gently pulled the quilt, and exposed his red head, so as not to feel sleepy at night, and then tucked the quilt up again.

After the little prince fell asleep, he vaguely felt that someone was moving the quilt, but the other person's movements were gentle, his body was too heavy and sleepy, and soon fell into a dream.

In his dream, he received information that there were spies in an ambush in the forest, and immediately led people to search. Unexpectedly, the number of the other party was so large that they fell into the trap. After a fight, he escaped with his cronies.

A man with Lin Chen's face took the lead in chasing him, and while chasing him, persuaded him to surrender.

He heard the other party say: "I am Tuoba Jing. I submit to the king of Beidi, and I will not kill him."

When the little prince woke up, the room was pitch black, and the hotel's thick curtains blocked the light from the sky, so he couldn't see the sky outside, but the sound of Lin Chen's breathing from the other bed made him experience a thrilling experience. After the escape, I felt an inexplicable ease.

It seems that the killing in the dream is already a distant past life.

But the thought only existed for a brief moment.He quickly woke up and returned to the role of King Fu of Dayue. He always remembered that he wanted to return to the battlefield that belonged to him. Compared with it, the years in this world were just dreams.

Ever since he saw that the person in the dream looked exactly like Lin Chen, he hadn't dreamed about the previous events for a long time, and while the memory in the dream was still alive, he took the time to retrace the scene in the dream.

That person called himself Tuoba Jing...

He is King Xianbei?

But Xianbei and the Xiongnu had always been at odds for the position of King Beidi. In his memory, it was clearly the Huns who had the upper hand. Why did King Xianbei keep saying "submit to King Beidi" in a blink of an eye?

Did Xianbei win?

Or did the Huns subdue him?

It's a pity that he was in a different world from them, and he didn't have any evidence or information around him to refer to, so his own guess... was groundless after all.

Lin Chen originally thought that after yesterday's incident, the little black fan would continue to be embarrassed and awkward, but when he woke up, the way he got along with himself returned to the way it was before.Although he doesn't like him avoiding himself, if avoiding means shaking, he is still very willing to accept it. Now, returning to the past makes him uneasy.

... Now that the worried little snail has shown its head, he will not allow him to shrink back no matter what.

Waste Momo played cards all night, and he woke up in the morning still full of energy. It was obviously an afternoon flight, so he insisted on taking their bus to the airport together.

Du Rui and the others all muttered, it's unreasonable for the majestic emperor to save the transportation fee, and he didn't know the other party's true meaning until he got in the car.

Waste Momo got into the car first, and after occupying the adjacent seat for yesterday's poker players, he immediately called everyone to continue fighting online.

This card addiction...

Du Rui quickly snatched up a spot while sighing with emotion.

When we arrived at the airport, it was still early, and the canteen spontaneously divided into several groups according to different hobbies.There are online poker groups, shopping groups, coffee shop chat groups, and...

Two-person world group.

Lin Chen took the little prince to eat at a very famous chain dessert shop in Xiuzhou Airport, and ordered all the main dishes, signs and recommendations in the store, and asked the little prince to taste each one first, and then choose what he likes.

"Is it tasty?"

"Yeah." The little prince ate happily, looked up and saw that Lin Chen hadn't moved, and asked, "Why don't you eat?"

Lin Chen picked up the coffee and took a sip: "Watching you eat makes me feel sweet."

The little prince almost choked, and blinked at him.

Lin Chen looked back with a smile.

The little prince licked the cream at the corner of his mouth, lowered his head to pound the cake, and after careful consideration of his words, he said slowly: "Your words are easy to be misunderstood, it's inappropriate."

"Misunderstanding what?"

"You know..." The little prince thought of the article "Adopted Son", and was embarrassed to mention the existence of the forum, "Some fans called us... the king of gods, and thought we were..."

Lin Chen asked, "What is it?"

The cake was almost returned to the state of flour by the little prince.

He looked at Lin Chen, and saw that he had a calm face, as if he really didn't know anything, and felt a little unspeakable loss in his heart. He thought, the article is indeed a fiction, and the answer Lin Chen wants to get in the article is probably not the same as the reality. The Lin Chen in the movie is different.He relaxed a little, and finished the second half of the sentence in a low voice: "I have a habit of breaking sleeves."

Lin Chen smiled slightly, and said with utmost tenderness: "You are my priceless treasure."

The little prince felt like being shocked by electricity.The spoon in his hand slipped instantly, fell on the plate, and slid to the floor again. The waiter came to clean it up and replaced it with a clean one.

During the process, the old god Lin Chen was there, and the little prince... seemed to have lost his soul.