After being captured by the old enemy

It was not until far away from the complex that Song Mei looked around furtively, and after confirming the invincibility, he patted Ji Xingjue on the shoulder: "Professor Ji, you must have opened your mouth before?"

Ji Xingjue looked at him expressionlessly.

Song Mei recalled the shocked face in the elevator just now, and really couldn't hold back: "I heard that Qi Qing dared not even give His Majesty face, how did you persuade him to give you face?"

Ji Xingjue also wanted to know.

In the past, when listening to other people's nonsense spreading rumors about her, Qi Qing would directly hang them on the roof to dry.

To actually give him face, Qi Qing really made a lot of progress!

The two wandered around in the parking lot and found Ji Xingjue's small broken car, which was pitifully shabby against the backdrop of all the stylish new suspension cars.

Every time he boarded this suspension car, Song Mei wanted to buy two more insurances for himself. He glanced at the ring on Ji Xingjue's ring finger, and suddenly he was so blessed that he asked cheaply, "Professor Ji, you are married to a wealthy family." , why don't you change the car?"

Ji Xingjue chose the destination, and said coolly: "Do you also want to marry a wealthy family? I can recommend you to Qi Qing."

"Marshal's wife is really good at making jokes." Song Mei shrank her neck, she stopped being mean, Ji Xingjue might really do this kind of immoral thing.

The project team was initially established at Ankara University. There is a laboratory in the school, mainly for data development, and there is an experimental base funded by the military outside the school. The development and practical data testing of bionic humans are all in the experimental base.

The suspension car drove slowly to the base, Song Mei slumped on the seat, turned on the terminal, and watched the exchange forum for a while, but still couldn't help but turned his head again, hesitating to speak.

Ji Xingjue closed his eyes: "I advise you to be cautious in your words and deeds."

"I'm just asking a question that everyone is very curious about," Song Mei approached with a shy face, "Why did you leave the Qi family in the first place? Those who said that you saw the decline of the Qi family and left, and that you participated in the assassination of Duke Qi It's all bullshit, how many years have we known each other, I believe you will never do such a thing."

Ji Xingjue looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, with danger floating in the corners of his brows and eyes: "How do you know that I'm not that kind of person?"

Song Mei: "..."

"No one saw you get into my car. As for the firewall of the school camera, how many seconds do you think it takes for me to hack?"

Song Mei held back in fear for a while, and said: "Then don't forget that your husband is coming to pick you up tonight and go back to your in-law's house for dinner."

"..."

Ji Xingjue's murderous intent grew stronger.

The suspension car dangled for nearly an hour before arriving at the gate of the base.

The military department sent people to garrison the base. The two showed their work IDs and swiped their irises, entered the base, and went straight to the latest C9 chip bionic human laboratory.

Across a glass wall, the bionic man inside is undergoing a wound-bearing experiment.

The template-faced C9 prototype was lifted four stories high.

Immediately there was a muffled "bang", and the bionic man fell heavily to the ground. There was no expression of pain, only the slight cracking sound of the mechanical bones. It was unknown where the brain was injured, and blood dripped down his face.

Immediately, the bionic man stood up and moved his limbs flexibly.

The observer saved all the values ​​and made a few notes on the observation report.

Song Mei and the bionic man who got up looked at each other, a little nervous, and muttered: "How many times have I said this, next time I do this kind of experiment, let's use the mechanical form."

Ji Xingjue slowly looked away, without speaking.

The observer turned around and smiled: "Professor Ji, Professor Song, you are here! This is the latest experimental observation report of C9, and I have sent the data to your mailbox."

The entire imperial capital, and only this group of scientific workers who are obsessed with research, will not tirelessly gossip about Mr. Marshal and Mrs. Marshal.

Ji Xingjue nodded politely, feeling a little relieved.

"Compared to C8, C9 is more intelligent. In terms of body behavior and micro-expression, it can already achieve 97.987% similarity with normal people. It's just that the adapted mechanical skeleton is not strong enough. Falling from a height of four floors will hurt you." There will be damage, and it is not as durable as the C8 prototype. The test just now is in a painless state, and tomorrow will start the pain system test."

The observer paused as he spoke, with a slightly hesitant expression on his face: "Professor Ji, I don't quite understand, why do the bionics have a pain-sensing system?"

Ji Xingjue bent his eyes, and the red mole at the corner of his eyes burned his eyes: "Since you are called a bionic person, of course you have to do everything to the extreme."

The observer blushed from his smile, quickly nodded, turned around, and continued to test C9.

Song Mei watched this scene from the sidelines, followed him to the dressing room, and asked suspiciously: "Did you just use your beauty to fool others?"

"What are you thinking?" Ji Xingjue put on his white coat and said casually without raising his head, "I'm a married man."

"..." Song Mei looked at him in shock for a few seconds, then rolled back to the dressing room next door.

The roots of the ears are clean.

Ji Xingjue breathed a sigh of relief, took out a pair of gloves from the drawer, was about to take off the ring, and paused.

That day in the dark and narrow room, Qi Qing, who had always been proud and noble, half-kneeled in front of him, and put this ring on him.

It was like a marriage proposal.

The calm and considerate Marshal is actually quite attractive...especially the handsome face that is different from the superficial appearance of the imperial capital, but has really experienced the sharpening of a blade.

I really grew up.

Ji Xingjue thought with satisfaction, rubbed the ring unconsciously, and lowered his eyes to think: The ring is so thin, if it is lost, Qi Qing who threatens "not allowed to pick it" can kill him alive.

Forget it.

He stopped struggling, put on his gloves, and went to the research room.

In the evening, heavy snow fell again in the imperial capital.

The people of the imperial capital have long been accustomed to such weather, and most of them would not linger on the streets. The planet known as the most prosperous in the empire turned deserted early after nightfall.

Song Mei was busy all afternoon, rubbing her face and came to look for Ji Xingjue: "There is something wrong with the test data. I'm going to sleep here tonight. I'm starving to death. Go eat?"

After finishing speaking, I remembered: "Oh yes, you are going back to your in-law's house for dinner with your husband tonight."

"..." Ji Xingjue's eyes were like knives, "Sooner or later, you will be cut because of this mouth."

He hadn't figured out how to face the Duchess, let alone guess what expression that woman would have. He took a deep breath, got up and said, "Let's go, go eat."

Song Mei snorted: "Aren't you going to see the Duchess with Qi Qing?"

"No," Ji Xingjue said sleepily, "Anyway, he doesn't know I'm here."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were several greetings from the door.

The sound of military boots hitting the floor was very clear.

In the next moment, Qi Qing was followed by a few people in charge of the base in great strides, walked in, turned his head and said a few words to the person in charge, his eyes turned, and fell directly on Ji Xingjue.

Ji Xingjue: "..."

Almost forgot the base was funded by the military.

Song Mei was dumbfounded: "You are so open! Hurry up, wish me a fortune as soon as possible, doing scientific research is really tiring."

Seeing Ji Xingjue, Qi Qing didn't care about the people around her anymore, walked across the crowd to him in a few steps, and looked at him with lowered eyes: "Wait for you for a while?"

The other researchers were all watching from a distance, their eyes full of doubts.

Well, the last piece of pure land is gone.

Ji Xingjue spread his hands helplessly, took off his gloves, and threw them on the table: "Master Marshal is joking, how dare you."

Qi Qing raised her eyebrows, caught a glimpse of the ring on his ring finger, turned her head in a seemingly undisturbed manner, and the corners of her mouth curled up unobtrusively.

As soon as he left the base and boarded the car, Ji Xingjue said hello to Damel, quickly nestled in the last row, closed his eyes and turned his head to pretend to be asleep, for fear that Qi Qing would mention what happened in the elevator in the morning.

He has cultivated his face all these years so that he is invulnerable to fire and water, and he has long since known what embarrassment is, so Qi Qing can make him break his defenses.

The seat beside him sank slightly, and Ji Xingjue's eyelids twitched.

With such a large space, why did he sit next to him again?

His eyes were still closed, his breathing was slow and long, and he hadn't had a good rest for several days, causing his eyes to turn black and blue. He really looked exhausted.

Qi Qing gestured to Damel to slow down the speed of the car, and watched Ji Xingjue silently.

The side face close at hand has beautiful lines, and the eyelashes are like fine brushwork. Perhaps because the skin is too white, it looks extraordinarily cold when the eyes are closed, but the red mole at the end of the eye is a bit glamorous.

Same as in memory.

Ji Xingjue could feel the sight of Qi Qing covering his face.

His scalp was a little tight, and he was thinking about whether to pretend to turn over, when something warm suddenly approached.

Then the end of the left eye was gently wiped.

His eyelashes couldn't help trembling, and he realized that it was Qi Qing's fingers.

"We'll be there soon," Qi Qing said in a flat voice, "Don't pretend to be asleep."

"..." Ji Xingjue touched the tip of his nose, opened his eyes and said sincerely, "Marshal, the adult world must learn not to expose it."

After he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong. As soon as he said this, according to Qi Qing's temper, he would probably sneer and then say "I didn't expose you at the elevator entrance in the morning", and then in the next few days to a few During the month, the corpses were whipped repeatedly from time to time.

Unexpectedly, Qi Qing just hummed lukewarmly and let him go.

The hover car stopped at the gate of Qi's house, Damel saluted and drove away.

Over the years, Ji Xingjue occasionally came to see the Duchess, and he was no stranger to everything here, but coming back with Qi Qing was a very distant and wonderful feeling.

The lens embossment that can reflect the reflection at the door is standing still. When he left Qi's house, he once saw Qi Qing chasing after him in the light rain.

Now this embossment is the same as before, hanging on the side of the door, reflecting the figure of him and Qi Qing coming back together.

It seems that these years have been a bizarre nightmare. He and Qi Qing are still two half-grown teenagers who don't know anything. They go home together after school every day, preparing to experience the latest virtual game at night.

It's like an eternity.

Ji Xingjue was not the only one who noticed the embossment, Qi Qing's eyes also fell on it.

He stared at the two blurred figures reflected inside, his light-colored eyes were like glaciers: "Ji Xingjue, do you regret it?"

After waiting for a while, he saw the vague figure beside him move, and then a low and clear voice came from beside him: "...No."

The author has something to say:

Love trap: Ji Xingjue.