Seeing that Yan Heng hadn't spoken, Lu Xingze's eyes fell on the box he held in his arms: "What is this?"

Yan Heng panicked, hid the box behind his back, and disguised: "It's nothing."

Lu Xingze noticed the shape of the box: "For me?"

"It's not for you," Yan Heng concealed his panic, but he kept talking more and more, "I just happened to pass by, don't think too much, this is..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Xingze had already arrived in front of him, and took the things over with his hands, with a faint smile flashing across his eyes.

"Thank you."

"..." Yan Heng wanted to refute subconsciously, but the scene just now appeared in his mind, and his heart seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't speak.

It was already late, so I finally picked a nearby coffee shop to sit down.

Lu Xingze ordered two cups of coffee according to Yan Heng's preference, then opened the insulated box, and ate the fermented glutinous rice balls that Yan Heng brought.

Yan Heng turned his head slightly, and saw through the glass window that the snow was heavier than when he went out.The snowflakes refracted under the soft streetlight|a strange brilliance, reflecting a beautiful ice blue in his pupils.

I remember that in the ancient myth, the severe winter will spread for three winters, bringing wars and killings, until the dusk of the gods comes.

"It's cold." Yan Heng suddenly said.

"It's still hot." Lu Xingze took a sip, the taste was very sweet.

After just sitting in the coffee shop for half an hour, Yan Heng felt that the time had passed extremely long. By the time Lu Xingze finished eating the box of Jiuniang Yuanzi, the snow outside had stopped.

Lu Xingze left the coffee shop after Yan Heng: "I'll see you off."

Yan Heng paused, silently neither refusing nor agreeing, stepping into the snow, as if exposing his life to countless icicles.

The military boots stepped on the thin layer of snow, making a rustling sound, and the Emperor Star behind the snow was exceptionally quiet.

The two of them didn't speak a word along the way until they stopped in front of the Yan's villa.

Lu Xingze watched his back: "Birthday... Is there anything you want?"

Yan Heng felt that his heart had been teased inadvertently, but soon, emotions surged up with memories.

He paused and replied, "No."

A slight tingling sensation spread from the bottom of his heart, as if he had dropped something important in the snow.

Yan Heng's eyes darkened, fearing that he would not be able to hold back, he clenched his fingers gradually, stopped looking at him, and hurried back to the Yan's villa.

In the hall, the lights are bright and warm, like a long-awaited hug.

"Master, are you back?" Cheng Butler smiled at him, "Did you bring the things to Master Si?"

Yan Heng's smile froze on his face, but fortunately he reacted quickly: "Here I am. I have class tomorrow morning, so I'm going to bed."

"Master." Cheng Butler suddenly called out to him, but this time the voice fell silent again.

"What?" Yan Heng stopped.

There was a hint of hesitation in Cheng Butler's tone: "Adjutant Gerold came here while the young master was out just now."

"Why did he come?" Yan Heng was puzzled.

Gerold is Yan Zhaohui's adjutant. Yan Heng has known him since childhood, but he and Yan Zhaohui seldom discuss official affairs in Yan Zhaohui's private residence. Why did he suddenly visit today?

"The general sent Adjutant Gerold out on a mission before. He came to find the general just now, and inadvertently revealed that the Emperor Lions sent an army overnight, and a Yermungandr was intercepted."

Yan Heng's pupils shrank suddenly: "What did you say? Emperor Lion Army?"

Marshal Lu Huan is known as the Lion of the Empire, and the Emperor Lion Army is the army he leads, representing the strongest combat power of the Empire.

Is this really just a coincidence?

"Yes," Cheng Butler comforted him when he saw his nervous expression, "But... Yemengard is not a mecha unique to the Thunder Legion, and Adjutant Gerold has never heard of any accidents involving the general."

Yan Heng quickly calmed down: "Does Adjutant Gerold have any news about my father?"

"Not yet. Adjutant Gerold said that he originally wanted to report to the general on military affairs, but he would visit late at night because he couldn't get in touch," Cheng Butler said here, and paused, "I asked him to help pay attention to the general's news. There is news The young master will be notified as soon as possible."

Yan Heng's tense face eased a little: "Okay."

Back in the room, Yan Heng lay down on the bed, feeling tired like never before.

My mind went blank.

Since returning to Emperor Star, things happened one after another, which almost made him unable to stop and think about other things.

The terminal beeped, Yan Heng turned over and sat up, picked it up and looked at it: Lu Xingze.

The mood is a little complicated.

The last time I saw this name on the terminal was obviously only an hour ago.

Expectation and loss, in an instant.The taste is not good.

Yan Heng hesitated for a few seconds before clicking on the message, but there was only one sentence on it.

"Go to bed early."

There are only three words, but the concern revealed cannot be ignored.Lu Xingze is such a careful person, he can always poke the softest part of his heart with countless small things.

Yan Heng didn't reply him for the first time, but his finger stayed on the screen for a long time, wanting to change the note back to the original appearance for a moment.It seems that as long as you change it back, you can go back to before everything happened.

But he eventually put the terminal back on.People have to look forward, trying to go back to the past is the most cowardly way, it will only make the future as bad as the past.

That night, Yan Heng tossed and turned and stayed up all night.

The next day Yan Heng returned to the military academy early.

The cafeteria just opened, Yan Heng ordered a breakfast, and found an empty seat to sit by himself, and soon there was someone seated beside him.It was Lu Xingze.

Yan Heng's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt that the crispy and delicious fried buns had become tasteless.

"It's so early today?"

"Well," Yan Heng thought to himself, it was to avoid your time, "Aren't you early too?"

Lu Xingze didn't hide anything: "There's nothing wrong with meeting early."

Yan Heng suddenly couldn't eat anymore.

Lu Xingze is such a person.Can use the most common tone to make every sentence ambiguous. Over time, the listener becomes a habit and thinks that it should be like this between people.

Yan Heng stirred the remaining half bowl of porridge with a spoon, he had no appetite, and was about to get up when he heard Lu Xingze speak.

"wait for me."

Yan Heng couldn't help but slander, he caught a glimpse of Lu Xingze's breakfast from the corner of his eye.One beef porridge, one fried fish bun with pickled cabbage, exactly the same as mine.

But Lu Xingze obviously had a good appetite, and there was nothing left after eating.After eating, I asked him: "No appetite?"

Yan Heng casually found a perfunctory excuse: "I have something to eat before going back to school."

Lu Xingze: "Jiaoniang Yuanzi?"

Yan Heng didn't have the heart to explain to him, he casually said: "Yes."

The first class in the morning is mech simulation combat.According to Zou Yu's habit of arranging classes, this class is mostly paired.

The end of the semester is approaching, and the exams of all subjects are coming soon. If you keep going to class in this state, the exams will definitely overturn.No, he had to adjust as soon as possible.

Yan Heng saw Lin Sinan from a distance, and hurriedly greeted Lu Xingze while Lu Xingze was away.

Lin Sinan drank his saliva, tightened the bottle cap, and walked towards him with his general uniform on his shoulder: "What's the matter?"

Yan Heng looked around, and after confirming that there was no one, he said, "I have something to discuss with you. I need to change my partner today."

Lin Sinan's instinctive reaction: "Arguing with Brother Lu? Didn't you feel fine last night?"

"No." Yan Heng looked for a reason very sincerely, "I just feel that always partnering with one person is not conducive to the overall improvement of ability."

Lin Sinan seemed to be convinced by him.

He thought about it, always partnered with the same team, and understood each other's combat methods. After training for a long time, they would indeed form a mindset and subconsciously complement each other's shortcomings.But if you really join the army in the future, how can the battle be so rigid?So it is also good to train resilience in advance.

Thinking of this, Lin Sinan was about to agree when he suddenly felt his whole body shiver.Looking over Yan Heng's shoulder, he collided with someone unexpectedly, and changed his words when he reached his mouth.

"This... I don't think I'm good enough to partner with Brother Lu, so I can't be too ambitious."

Yan Heng frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but realized something from Lin Sinan's expression.

He turned his head suddenly, startled.

Grass!When did Lu Xingze come? !

Lu Xingze's eyes settled on his face, his smile was not warm, and he reminded him: "Check the mech equipment in advance."

He didn't say a word about what happened just now, as if nothing happened.

Yan Heng's lips twitched, followed him into the cockpit, and checked the equipment step by step.

If he said a word to Lu Xingze today, he and Lin Sinan are the same breed of dog.

However, it turned out that even if he made up his mind not to talk to Lu Xingze, Lu Xingze still had the ability to make him talk every minute.

"Is the communication device turned on?"

"..." It doesn't make sense.

"Which mecha model to choose?"

"..." Make a choice silently.

"free tonight?"

"..."

Seeing that he was silent all this time, Lu Xingze leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Don't talk anymore, will I kiss you?"

Yan Heng couldn't hold back any longer, and sneered: "When you meet an Omega, you can't control your body. Are you worthy of your future Omega?"

Wang.

"Huh? What?" Lu Xingze didn't get his magical and jumpy brain circuit.

"I want to kiss you and Yan Lin." The screen received a battle request from Lin Sinan and Si Ji's group, Yan Heng was about to pass, but his hand was held down by Lu Xingze.

The heat in his palm made him shiver slightly.He could even feel the texture of Lu Xingze's palm.

The cockpit suddenly became extremely quiet, and even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

Lu Xingze got closer to him, just kept looking at his side face without making a sound.

Just when Yan Heng became impatient, Lu Xingze spoke in a calm voice.

"Before changing the dormitory, you pushed Si Ji to me, your partner in the mech class, and you pushed Lin Sinan to me. Now, are you going to push your brother to me?"

Yan Heng sneered: "I don't think you are enjoying it? Wouldn't it be nice to satisfy you?"

Lu Xingze leaned against his ear, and laughed ambiguously in a low voice: "Do you want to satisfy me?"

"..." Yan Heng chose to shut up.

But Lu Xingze didn't intend to let him go: "Do you know what I want?"

A huge guess gradually formed in his heart, but Yan Heng suddenly remembered the feeling of a slight pain in his heart.So he clasped his fingers and pushed him away with stinging words.

"Don't tell me, I'm not interested in knowing."

After Yan Heng finished speaking, he didn't leave any room for Lu Xingze. He noticed the battle request sent by Lin Sinan on the screen, and was about to press the button, but Lu Xingze held down his hand first.

"Why?" Yan Heng frowned, his tone impatient.

"Are you angry?"

"No."

"If you think that I have an inexplicable relationship with your brother," Lu Xingze glanced at him lightly, "then I've been wronged too much."

"I..." Being poked in his mind, Yan Heng moved his lips, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

"What do I like, don't you know?"

Yan Heng's face turned red inexplicably.

...How could he know.He is not someone like Lu Xingze.

Only then did he realize that he seemed to be living too much in Lu Xingze's private life.Clearly those things have nothing to do with him.

Just as he was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, his hand has already pressed the button on the screen to immediately load the battle.

Lin Sinan was in high spirits today, sending Yan Heng a battle request throughout the class, even pulling him to chat during meal time, and reluctantly letting him go until he returned to the dormitory at noon.

Yan Heng stopped at the door of the dormitory, and a message flashed through the terminal, from Gerold, Yan Zhaohui's adjutant.

"Master Yan, the people from the Marshal's Mansion seem to be investigating the general these two days."

Yan Heng's hand tightened for a moment, as if being poured from head to bottom by a basin of cold water.

With the sound of familiar footsteps behind him, he realized how familiar he was with this former roommate and partner.Just from the sound of footsteps, you can recognize his existence.

Lu Xingze stopped beside him, stared at him for a while, didn't touch his Nilin again, took the key card and prepared to go back to the room.

Yan Heng took a deep breath, and suddenly said, "Didn't you ask me what I want for my birthday?"

Lu Xingze stopped, did not evade, and whispered: "Yes."

"Are you counting?" Yan Heng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a bottomless shadow in his eyes.

"Do the math." Lu Xingze said.

Yan Heng lowered his head slightly, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I want to see my dad."

A light sentence fell on Lu Xingze's heart, but the weight was unprecedentedly heavy.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Lu Xingze's response, Yan Heng gently opened the door and walked in.

The dormitory was empty and deserted.

He sat on the bed, hugged his legs, curled himself into a ball, and buried his face.

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