Born to be O, to be O to be A

Under the vicious or cold gaze, Jing An walked steadily step by step.

It seems that there is only air in front of him. If we are more accurate, there are a few more dirty marks, which can be bypassed by walking a few more steps.

Su Qichang and Quan Zihuan were at the corner of the stairs on the first floor, blocking the space at the handrail to go upstairs.

Jing An went upstairs to the inner space and passed Su Qichang, but was blocked by an outstretched arm.The metal in the black dress on the arm shone with a cool luster in the shadows.

Quan Zihuan stretched out his arm and moved a step sideways, just blocking all the upward space inside.

He looked directly at Jing An's indifferent gaze, his eyes flashed with a light that was so complicated that no one could understand, and said with a smile, "Researcher Jing, don't come here without any problems."

There was no smile on his face, but his voice was as warm as spring.

Jing An raised his eyes lightly, and when the two looked at each other, he did not hide the disgust in his eyes, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay." Quan Zihuan narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and said in a soft voice, as if greeting: "But we are researchers in the same team anyway, how can we not say hello when we meet?"

Su Qichang also slowly leaned over, blocking Jing An's side, with a pair of scarlet eyes shining with crazy light.

He gritted his teeth: "Jing An—you're really good at it, why pretend to be good when you can make exclusive potions? You fucking have the ability to keep pretending!"

"Hey, it's so easy to talk." Quan Zihuan said slowly, staring at Jing An with a pair of eyes, and smiled softly, "In any case, he is your superior, so be polite."

"Heh—" Su Qichang laughed back angrily, "One can pretend better than the other."

Quan Zihuan didn't care about his attitude at all, but just looked at Jing An, the corners of his lips couldn't stop raising.Surrounded by this small space, his eyes were filled with desires even crazier than Su Qichang.

Jing An is naturally aware of how many evil intentions people have harbored before and after.

Jing An raised one corner of his lips, and slowly raised his eyes from Su Qichang to Quan Zihuan, a smile suddenly burst from the corner of his lips, "What? Want to fight?"

When this long-lost and unfamiliar smile appeared, Quan Zihuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the smile burst open, seemingly very happy.

Su Qichang didn't understand, so he just mocked: "One hit two? You can try—"

"Shut up!" Quan Zihuan yelled at him, under Su Qichang's puzzled frown, the light in his eyes suddenly softened, and he smiled at Jing An and said, "I won't fight with you, even if you hit me If I die, I won't fight back—"

Jing An's wanton smile disappeared instantly, and a cold syllable came out of his lips: "Get lost."

"Do you think I'm disgusting?" Quan Zihuan laughed suddenly, the louder the laughter, the louder it was, and then it stopped suddenly.

He traced the outline of his face with his eyes, his eyes were fascinated, "You hate OO romance? Then why let you and your disgusting brother's 'An Ning cp' spread?"

Jing An looked at him coldly and didn't speak.

"You like him?" Quan Zihuan's smile faltered, and he went crazy, "You really like him?!"

"Who I like has nothing to do with you." Jing An's eyes darkened.

"How can it have nothing to do with me! Whoever you like, I will make him disappear." Quan Zihuan kept approaching Jing An with outstretched hands, smiling obsessively, with a burning light in his eyes: "I said this, do it .”

Jing An closed his eyes, the long-lost anger resurfaced, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

He pushed Quan Zihuan away with great force.

Quan Zile hit the wall and felt that his spine was about to fall apart, and he couldn't restrain himself from crying out in pain.

Jing An said in a cold and disgusted tone, "The thing I regret most in my life is saving you."

He swept towards Su Qichang who was still standing in front, and said in a cold voice, "Get out of the way."

Su Qichang witnessed the whole process, his mind was in a daze, and he just moved away with his body.

Jing An withdrew his gaze and strode up the stairs, unwilling to stop even one step.

Seeing that Jing An was about to leave, Quan Zihuan staggered up the steps regardless of the pain, and shouted, "Don't leave, I didn't mean to, I didn't mean to reveal your location, please forgive me, forgive me..."

Jing An turned a deaf ear, he stepped on the last step, and suddenly heard voices behind him, and continuous footsteps.Then it was covered by a loud shout: "Brother——!!!"

He turned around abruptly, seeing a black shadow rushing behind him, he kicked out instinctively.

"what----!"

The black shadow staggered and hit the handrail, screaming miserably.

So much happened in one second.

When Jing An just found out, Quan Zihuan had already pounced on him, and Jian Jining, who came out to breathe, saw him rightly.

Jian Jining thought that he was going to attack Jing An, and was frightened out of his wits. After yelling, he quickly ran towards the stairs.

Before Jian Jining came over, Jing An kicked Quan Zihuan directly, and when he was about to fall down the stairs, he used a simple catch to buckle Quan Zihuan on the handrail.

Quan Zihuan's right face was forced to be pressed against the mahogany handrail, and the pain in his body made him twitch all over, but he seemed to ignore what happened, with a smile on his face, "Look, you still don't want to hurt me—"

Jing An's eyes turned cold, and he threw Quan Zihuan to the ground with his backhand.

There was a 'bang', as if the building was shaking, Quan Zihuan couldn't say any more provocative words, his abdomen was stuck on the last step, and he lost his voice in pain.

"If you get hurt, we'll all take punishment."

Jing An dropped a cold and clear sentence, turned around to catch Jian Jining who was running, pressed his shoulders, and forcibly brought the angry child back to the experiment room.

Watching Jing An leave, Quan Zihuan fell on the ground, twitching in pain, unable to say a word, his face full of madness was not as gentle and calm as in the past.

There was too much movement, and someone had already opened the experiment room to look out.

Su Qichang was so shocked that he didn't dare to speak, and when no one came, he hurriedly stepped forward to help Quan Zihuan up, and brought him back to their laboratory.

An inexplicable farce ended quickly when the students in the various experiments were puzzled.

001 mecha laboratory.

Jian Jining's nerves were tense, he couldn't move Jing An, so he walked around by himself, making sure that Jing An's clothes were not damaged, and then he was relieved.

With a straight face, he was very dissatisfied: "Brother! If you meet them again, call me directly! Look how dangerous it is today, you are almost going to be hurt by that bastard!"

He was babbling all the time.

"I—" Jing An tried to speak, then met Jian Jining's fierce eyes, uttered a syllable and then compromised, "Okay, I'll find you next time."

Only then did Jian Jining sit down with satisfaction.

Jing An raised his right arm and looked at him with his head propped up, he couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Did you forget that you still learned the basics of fighting from me?"

Jian Jining: "..." I really forgot.

They were in the same community, and were beaten up by the same batch of retired old guys.

"That—that won't work either!" He coughed and said, "What if they carry knives or something like that, and two fists can't beat four hands, you can't resist a group fight by yourself."

"If you send me a message, I'll rush over with the mech on my shoulders and see if those two bastards dare to come."

"Okay—" Jing An unconditionally agreed with all his statements.

Only then did the wild horse that was bouncing around in Jian Jining's heart settle down.

He thought about it, but still felt uneasy. He pulled Jing An's clothes and looked up at him, "Otherwise, I'll buy a camp bed and sleep with you in the laboratory at night."

Jing An: "?"

Jing An: "I live in the dormitory."

"No wonder!" Jian Jining counted with his free hand, "From 24:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, you spend three quarters of your time in the laboratory, and you don't go back to the dormitory when you get through it. Your bed is probably dead. gray."

Jing An: "...you are happy."

He did what he said and placed an order directly, even Jing An couldn't stop him.

That night, when the courier arrived, Jian Jining unpacked and organized things in Maliu.

Jing An looked at the extra bed that suddenly appeared in the corner of his laboratory, raised his eyes faintly, and stared at someone happily humming, with an inexplicable look on his face.

The author has something to say: After a long, long time, Jian Jining: Don’t ask, you will regret it if you ask:)

Thanks to Tang Wuyu for the 10 bottles of nutrient solution!mwah!