Everyone wants to hug my thigh [Interstellar]

The next morning.

Micah sat up from the bed expressionlessly, the scene in the dream last night was still vivid in his mind, not only did not diminish because of his resistance, it even became more and more visible.In the dream, he and Lu Jibai not only rubbed each other, but even went to the back, the two of them...

No, no, no, no more!

Micah turned over and got out of bed, tore off the soiled sheets from last night, and went to the bathroom barefoot.Throwing all the criminal evidence into the automatic washing bucket, it didn't take long for the clean and fragrant bed sheets to be spit out from another exit. Micah looked at the things in his hand, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

After the bed was made, Micah was finally able to officially return to the routine of getting up in the past. While rinsing his mouth, Micah stared at himself in the mirror whose blush hadn't faded. The picture from his dream resurfaced before his eyes like a virus.

Looking down at his dishonest parts, Micah turned on the shower helplessly. The icy water column fell from above and rushed hard onto his face. The thorough coolness finally suppressed the flames in his heart. Ten minutes later, Mika Ka shivered as he put on his clothes and sneezed.

When Micah came to the dining room with half-dried hair, Lu Jibai had already been waiting for a long time, and the steaming breakfast also lost its temperature.

"Didn't sleep well last night?" Lu Jibai was a little surprised when he noticed the black eyes of Micah, and beckoned to the robot to heat up the breakfast, but was stopped by Micah.

"No, we're going to be late."

Lu Jibai looked at the depressed person in front of him, raised his eyebrows for no reason, and still insisted on his opinion: "You can't eat food if it gets cold, don't worry about the time, I've already asked for leave for you and Master Mo. "

Micah stared at the patterns on the tablecloth in a daze, without saying a word.Yesterday's dream had a great impact on him, he had to slowly, slowly...

Lu Jibai picked up his coffee and took a sip. He looked at the animal with drooping hair and was out of shape. He raised his eyebrows in doubt. Did something happen when he didn't know?

"you……"

The little robot slid over gruntingly, put the breakfast on the table, and interrupted Lu Jibai's question at the same time.

"Let's eat." Mijia said lightly, picked up the steaming milk in front of him and gulped it down his throat, not giving Lu Jibai a chance to speak at all.

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All the way there was nothing, Lu Jibai sent Micah to the laboratory, and met Master Mo who was going out as soon as he entered the door. Master Mo saw Micah's eyes lit up, stretched out his hand and pulled Micah to his side, and said excitedly, "Micah , good news!"

"?" Micah looked up at Master Mo expressionlessly.

"Hey, what's the matter with your eyes? Didn't sleep well last night?" Master Mo was extremely surprised, and suddenly thought of a possibility, he looked around between Micah and Lu Jibai in shock and heartache, "You... no, not……"

I have never eaten pork, but I have seen pigs running!

"No." Micah pulled back his hand, "Say something quickly."

"Oh," Master Mo looked suspiciously at Lu Jibai in the distance, lowered his head and said, "I heard news from within the military headquarters that the Imperial Mecha League is about to start. I'll find a way to get a spot and see if we can use it The new mech of the competition..."

"Imperial Mech League?"

"Yes, it happens every four years. This year we just happen to be there. At that time, the finals will be broadcast live on the All-Star Network. If we can get a good result, our future research will be smoother."

Speaking of this, Master Mo said, looking up to the sky and sighing, "I didn't expect that I would have a day when I can rely on the competition to study smoothly."

"Wait," Micah reminded calmly, "Our mecha is not finished yet." Things are not finished yet, and you expect to win prizes in the competition?

"You really haven't heard of it?" Seeing that Micah raised his leg and wanted to leave, Master Mo quickly grabbed him, "Don't go, don't go, let me just say it, just say it! This mecha competition is a competition in the virtual world. As long as the relevant parameters are input, the required mecha can be generated directly from the data, which is very suitable for our current situation.”

"This competition is jointly organized by the military department and the cabinet. It is prepared by the Mecha Association. The specifications are very high, and because it is held every four years, it is highly valued by all parties. The use of the virtual world as a carrier also provides a great opportunity for mecha masters." Convenience. Whether it is Master Mu or Master Heman, they all became famous by fighting in competitions."

Speaking of this, Master Mo's expression became serious: "Micah, this competition is an opportunity for the laboratory, and it is also an opportunity for you. Let more people know you, let more people accept our ideas, all of this, Let the results speak for themselves.”

"When?" Micah asked noncommittally.

"A month later."

"Oh." Micah responded lightly, and walked past Master Mo to the laboratory.

"Hey, why did you leave like this? You haven't said whether you agree or not!" Master Mo asked hastily.

Micah kept walking, but his voice came over with the wind, "Can I find out the reason for the refusal?"

Master Mo smiled embarrassingly, and muttered, "Why is this kid so angry today?" Turning his head, he saw Lu Jibai again, staring and shouting, "Why don't you leave, why are you staying here?"

Lu Jibai, who was leaning on the suspension vehicle, raised his eyebrows and sneered, got into the vehicle and left, while Master Liu Mo blew his beard on the spot and stared.

After entering the suspension car, the smile on Lu Jibai's face slowly dissipated, and he ordered softly: "Check the situation of the mecha competition for me, the sooner the better."

"Yes." Jack nodded who didn't know when he appeared, remembering today's report: "Zhao Zhuo and Li Er have already recovered, but Zheng Da... has no news."

"Keep looking." Lu Jibai looked straight ahead, and said indifferently: "The five-year labor reform has not yet ended, how can he be let go so easily? Search, if you want to see people, if you want to see a dead body."

Sometimes, death is better than life.Jack smacked his lips and responded in a low voice.

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Emperor Star Lu family.

Zhou Ci is entertaining her boudoir close friends. Today, she is wearing a royal blue embroidered cheongsam with a set of rare pearl jewelry. She is elegant and luxurious, showing the style of the family, and complements her status as the wife of the Lu family.

At this time, her eyes were full of smiles, the corners of her mouth were slightly turned up, reserved and generous.

"Ah Ci, happy birthday! I haven't seen you for a long time, and you're getting brighter! Look at the complexion on your face, it's really enviable!" A lady in a purple high-waist skirt smiled and praised Zhou Ci, holding her arm .

"Ruoyin, I haven't seen your mouth for a few years, it's still like honey! Is Franstar fun? Look at you, you haven't contacted me for so long!" This man named Ruoyin, whose husband was It was the former chief executive of Franstar, who was transferred back to Emperor Star not long ago and joined the cabinet.

This time celebrating his birthday, the first thing Zhou Ci thought of was this former sister.

"What fun!" Ruoyin sat down holding Zhou Ci's hand. "It's just that the environment is not good, and there are still a lot of refugees who don't know where they came from! It's a mess all day long, I hate it! Lin Sen is busy with this every day, and he doesn't have time to go home. Let alone play Already!"

"Look, my face is all yellow!" Speaking of Falan Xing, Ruoyin complained.

Zhou Ci was also a little puzzled: "Isn't it? There are refugees on Franstar?"

"Yeah, they're all on the surrounding auxiliary planets. The climate is abnormal, so I can't survive."

Zhou Ci understood that if he didn't finish what he said, in addition to the abnormal climate in successive years, the increasing tax burden in successive years is also an important reason for the refugees...

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about these unlucky things! I heard that Ah Heng is now in the Imperial Army's mecha department?"

"Yes," Zhou Ci couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear when his friend mentioned his son, "He has liked this since he was a child! Now his wish has been fulfilled."

Ruoyin said with a smile: "I heard from my family, Lin Sen, that Ah Heng is doing very well in school, huh?"

"Where is it? It's the teachers who praised it. You know, this kid, Ah Heng, is the best at pleasing the elders! Speaking of his real level, he is still far behind!" Although he said modest words, his eyebrows and eyes The pride in the room can't be hidden from the eyes of friends.

"Come on!" Ruoyin snorted, "Don't pretend to be with me, I know you are happy in your heart! You should be proud of this! It's not easy for you. Back then, you married into the Lu family under the pressure of your family. Now your son If you strive for success, you should also be elated!"

"If because of..."

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it! I haven't asked yet, where did Ah Heng go? I haven't seen him for a few years, and my aunt misses him!" Still a childish temper.

Zhou Ci: "I went to pick up my classmates, but I haven't come back yet."

"Which classmate is so airy that Ah Heng needs to pick him up in person?" Ruoyin was a little surprised.

At this moment, someone came to Zhou Ci and reported, "Madam, the young master and Princess Ansia have arrived."

Zhou Ci stood up, nodded reservedly and said, "If because of this, excuse me."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, and followed Ruoyin's assistant to the front hall to pick him up under Ruoyin's surprised eyes.

"This Zhou Ci!" Ruoyin looked at Zhou Ci's back and also stood up, "It seems that Ah Heng is really with the princess... tsk tsk tsk."

This person is really easy to change, and his nature is hard to change. After many years, he still has the same temper. Everything is top-notch.

However, Princess Ancia's ship is not easy to ride!

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Visa star.

Micah looked helplessly at the person in front of him, pinching the eyebrows: "Tell me slowly, what do you mean, the fiancée is married, and the groom is not you?"

Vic howled and hugged Micah's thigh, wiped his tears and said, "Boss, you must make the decision for me!"