The awakening of E7 made Lu Jinchao's already not easy work even busier.
For the team's various tests, E7 is very cooperative, and its various ways of thinking are very much like a real "person".
But the only one E7 trusts the most is Lu Jinchao.
Perhaps it was because Lu Jinchao's spiritual power activated it.
Seeing the guide's departure early and returning late, Lin Xiaoming kept reminding Lu Jinchao that no matter how busy he is, he should not forget to exercise.
Lu Jin promised, but just like when he was still working in Nantianxing Hospital, he was exhausted after returning from the laboratory every day. He just wanted to lie on the bed and watch some unnutritious videos and novels. How could he have the strength? Go to exercise again.
This day was the same, when Lu Jin came home, he took off his clothes and planned to collapse on the bed, but was grabbed by Lin Xiaoming.
"How long has it been since you trained?"
Lu Jinchao thought about it, the last training seemed to be a week ago.
Facing his personal fighting trainer, he was a little guilty after all. He pretended to sigh and struggled to say: "I've been too busy lately..."
"No matter how busy you are, you won't be able to spare half an hour." Lin Xiaoming pulled him in front of him, and said softly, "Train for a while, and I'll give you a massage after I'm done."
massage.
Lu Jin's eyes lit up, this word was really full of temptation for him, he was either standing or sitting in the laboratory, immersed in his work, his waist and back often felt a little sore.
"Okay." He agreed, "I'll go change some pants."
Lu Jin went back to his room and changed into a pair of sweatpants. His upper body was wearing a close-fitting vest also called an old man's shirt. The chest bulge under the tight fabric was particularly obvious.
Qi Shuo was originally lying on his bed, and when she saw this, she stretched out her paw curiously, wanting to touch it.
Lu Jin slapped its paw aside.
He went back to the living room barefoot, the sweatpants were a little too long, and the trousers were folded over the instep.
Lin Xiaoming has already moved the sofa and spread out a yoga mat to make enough space for training.
"Practice what?" Lu Jin stretched his arms forward to stretch his muscles, and he could even hear his bones cracking.
...It seems that it is time to exercise.
"Follow the basic skills first." Lin Xiaoming knew his physical condition better than Lu Jinchao himself. Lu Jinchao's flexibility was particularly poor, and his body was as hard as a piece of iron.
Moving forward with both hands can only touch the calf, and it is also very difficult to bend backward. As long as Lin Xiaoming presses a little harder, he will cry out in pain.
Lin Xiaoming has always added flexibility to his training, but he must persevere if he wants to improve his condition. Fishing for three days and drying the net for two days will only make the effect worse and worse.
Shoulders, arms, back, waist, legs... ended with a split that barely reached 145°. Under the supervision of Lin Xiaoming, Lu Jinchao finished a set of [-] kinds of stretching movements, covered in sweat , I was so tired that I was about to collapse.
The white sports vest was wet, showing a translucent texture, and it was tightly attached to the skin, outlining all the lines.
For a while, I couldn't tell which was whiter, the skin or the clothes.
Panting, Lu Jin pulled the fabric on his chest, the vest was pulled away, and then bounced back to hit the flesh, making a very slight but extremely obvious sound in the ears of the sentinel, sticking wetly to his chest, magnifying all the details.
Lin Xiaoming just glanced away and looked away, but the person involved didn't notice it at all. After stretching, he only felt pain in his back and thighs.
Lu Jinchao patted Lin Xiaoming's arm lightly, and issued an invitation: "Press for me?"
The sentinel responded, and went to Lu Jinchao's room, watching the guide lying on the bed and adjusting his posture.
Lin Xiaoming was sitting on the edge of the bed, while Lu Jin was lying on his stomach in a relaxed manner, the curvature of his waist and hips was rising and falling with his breathing.
Lin Xiaoming rubbed his palms to warm them up, and then pressed them on Lu Jinchao's lower back, moving his hands up on both sides of the spine, and finally pinched Lu Jinchao's shoulders and the back of his neck.
His massage technique is quite good, and the strength is also appropriate. Lu Jinchao lay on the pillow very comfortably.
Lu Jinchao was enjoying the massage, and the exhaustion from the whole day slowly came up.
Many times mental work is more drowsy than physical work.
Lin Xiaoming pressed and pressed, and found that his client was asleep.
Most of Lu Jinchao's face was stuffed in the soft pillow, his hair was messy, and he couldn't breathe smoothly when lying on his stomach. He opened his mouth slightly, his eyelashes drooped, and he looked innocent, unaware of the sight from the sentinel.
Lin Xiaoming watched quietly for a while, couldn't help but stretched out his hand, and touched Lu Jinchao's slightly parted lips with his fingertips.
The highly sensitive sense of touch amplifies all feelings, soft, warm, and slightly moist.
Lin Xiaoming didn't do anything more extreme. He stood up and turned Lu Jin over as gently as possible.
Turn your shoulders with one hand and your hips with the other.
As soon as he pushed hard, his fingers inevitably sank into his buttocks. In the simulation training a few weeks ago, he also lifted Lu Jin up to the cliff in the same way, and the cloth bulged out from his fingers.
After making sure that Lu Jin was lying on his back, he covered the guide with a quilt, turned off the light, and left the bedroom with Qi Shuo.
The bedroom door was gently closed, and in the darkness, Lu Jinchao quietly opened his eyes.
He pressed the back of his hand on the lips touched by Lin Xiaoming, and he still felt the feeling of being touched by the sentry, his brows were slightly frowned, and he moved his legs uncomfortably.
【Is this what makes you distressed? 】
"That's right." Lu Jinchao took out a clean beaker from the cabinet and washed it again, put the bread in it, added distilled water, and said to the terminal not far away,
"It's not the first time this kind of situation has happened. I don't know how to put it. It's just... every time we do something together, we are really happy, but many times it feels... It seems a bit out of bounds."
[Hmm... is this also a test?You seem to have asked me a very difficult question]
"No, it's just a chat between friends." Lu Jinchao put the beaker on the alcohol blowtorch and started cooking the noodles.
In E7, the concept of sentinel and guide has not yet been deeply rooted, and it can analyze the problem from a simpler perspective without other distracting items.
[Have you known each other for a long time? 】
"It's not too long, maybe a year."
E7 thought for a while, it had never seen Lin Xiaoming before, and only tried to outline the image from Lu Jinchao's description: a young man who was taciturn, tough and reliable, hard-working, and strong beyond his age group.
[If you didn't provide wrong information, a person like this would definitely not touch others casually, and even hate others touching him]
But Lin Xiaoming had a lot of physical contact with him.Lu Jinchao thought silently.
【Have you ever been separated? 】
"No, we haven't been separated since we met. We came here from Nantianxing to go to school together, and we also rented a house outside during the holidays."
A pixel expression appeared on the screen.
[〇0〇! 】
[I may not be able to give you an answer. ] E7 took a while to reply leisurely, 【Maybe you know why in your heart, right? 】
Does he know?Lu Jinchao was a little confused.
At this moment, there was a sound of boiling nearby, Lu Jinchao hastily turned off the alcohol blowtorch, and stirred the dough cake with chopsticks.
Seemingly aware that something unexpected might happen if the conversation continued, Lu Jinchao didn't answer E7, and stared silently at the instant noodles in the beaker.
He is always aware of impending dangers, and Lu Jinchao has developed this ability through his childhood experiences.
Once those kids suddenly smile, he is likely to be ridiculed next, as long as he hears them complain about too much homework, he needs to do multiple homework at night.
Although Lu Jinchao can't even remember what the people who bullied him looked like, this ability still exists.
Seeing that Lu Jin was preparing to eat, E7 said:
【You've worked so hard, it's a bit monotonous to just eat noodles, do you want to add something nutritious? 】
"What?" Lu Jin raised an eyebrow.
【clank——】
As the words appeared on the screen, the lights in the entire laboratory dimmed by one degree, and hundreds of culture columns containing the brain lit up all at once, except for the seventh one in the fifth row, which all shone in front of Lu Jin.
[Of course it is creamy and soft brain flower, you can eat as much as you want]
Lu Jin looked at those white brains, and ate the first mouthful of noodles without changing his face and heartbeat: "Thank you, not for now."
E7 has been trying every means to get him to destroy other brain samples. This is a biological instinct, and in Lu Jinchao's view, there is nothing wrong with it.
These days, they have done a lot of experiments, using mental power to stimulate other samples, and Lu Jinchao is not the only guide among the core members of the research team.
Those brains were unresponsive.
E7 can feel the spiritual power of other guides, but the feedback is not as comfortable as that of Lu Jinchao.
E7 described in detail the feeling of being surrounded by Lu Jinchao's spiritual power, as if drowning in sea water, falling to the deepest point little by little, and being swallowed by the deep sea.
But never fear.
In the lightless and cold darkness, it relies on its body to perceive the world and float freely.
But it has no body.
E7 is the first individual to feel the cold ocean here in Lu Jinchao. All the people who have been guided by Lu Jinchao say that his spiritual power is warm and soft, and at most it may be a little cold when the rain falls.
Lu Jinchao didn't know if this meant something, he recorded the situation in detail, maybe one day he would get an explanation.
As for the problem that troubled Lu Jinchao...
Well, maybe time will give him the answer too.
For the team's various tests, E7 is very cooperative, and its various ways of thinking are very much like a real "person".
But the only one E7 trusts the most is Lu Jinchao.
Perhaps it was because Lu Jinchao's spiritual power activated it.
Seeing the guide's departure early and returning late, Lin Xiaoming kept reminding Lu Jinchao that no matter how busy he is, he should not forget to exercise.
Lu Jin promised, but just like when he was still working in Nantianxing Hospital, he was exhausted after returning from the laboratory every day. He just wanted to lie on the bed and watch some unnutritious videos and novels. How could he have the strength? Go to exercise again.
This day was the same, when Lu Jin came home, he took off his clothes and planned to collapse on the bed, but was grabbed by Lin Xiaoming.
"How long has it been since you trained?"
Lu Jinchao thought about it, the last training seemed to be a week ago.
Facing his personal fighting trainer, he was a little guilty after all. He pretended to sigh and struggled to say: "I've been too busy lately..."
"No matter how busy you are, you won't be able to spare half an hour." Lin Xiaoming pulled him in front of him, and said softly, "Train for a while, and I'll give you a massage after I'm done."
massage.
Lu Jin's eyes lit up, this word was really full of temptation for him, he was either standing or sitting in the laboratory, immersed in his work, his waist and back often felt a little sore.
"Okay." He agreed, "I'll go change some pants."
Lu Jin went back to his room and changed into a pair of sweatpants. His upper body was wearing a close-fitting vest also called an old man's shirt. The chest bulge under the tight fabric was particularly obvious.
Qi Shuo was originally lying on his bed, and when she saw this, she stretched out her paw curiously, wanting to touch it.
Lu Jin slapped its paw aside.
He went back to the living room barefoot, the sweatpants were a little too long, and the trousers were folded over the instep.
Lin Xiaoming has already moved the sofa and spread out a yoga mat to make enough space for training.
"Practice what?" Lu Jin stretched his arms forward to stretch his muscles, and he could even hear his bones cracking.
...It seems that it is time to exercise.
"Follow the basic skills first." Lin Xiaoming knew his physical condition better than Lu Jinchao himself. Lu Jinchao's flexibility was particularly poor, and his body was as hard as a piece of iron.
Moving forward with both hands can only touch the calf, and it is also very difficult to bend backward. As long as Lin Xiaoming presses a little harder, he will cry out in pain.
Lin Xiaoming has always added flexibility to his training, but he must persevere if he wants to improve his condition. Fishing for three days and drying the net for two days will only make the effect worse and worse.
Shoulders, arms, back, waist, legs... ended with a split that barely reached 145°. Under the supervision of Lin Xiaoming, Lu Jinchao finished a set of [-] kinds of stretching movements, covered in sweat , I was so tired that I was about to collapse.
The white sports vest was wet, showing a translucent texture, and it was tightly attached to the skin, outlining all the lines.
For a while, I couldn't tell which was whiter, the skin or the clothes.
Panting, Lu Jin pulled the fabric on his chest, the vest was pulled away, and then bounced back to hit the flesh, making a very slight but extremely obvious sound in the ears of the sentinel, sticking wetly to his chest, magnifying all the details.
Lin Xiaoming just glanced away and looked away, but the person involved didn't notice it at all. After stretching, he only felt pain in his back and thighs.
Lu Jinchao patted Lin Xiaoming's arm lightly, and issued an invitation: "Press for me?"
The sentinel responded, and went to Lu Jinchao's room, watching the guide lying on the bed and adjusting his posture.
Lin Xiaoming was sitting on the edge of the bed, while Lu Jin was lying on his stomach in a relaxed manner, the curvature of his waist and hips was rising and falling with his breathing.
Lin Xiaoming rubbed his palms to warm them up, and then pressed them on Lu Jinchao's lower back, moving his hands up on both sides of the spine, and finally pinched Lu Jinchao's shoulders and the back of his neck.
His massage technique is quite good, and the strength is also appropriate. Lu Jinchao lay on the pillow very comfortably.
Lu Jinchao was enjoying the massage, and the exhaustion from the whole day slowly came up.
Many times mental work is more drowsy than physical work.
Lin Xiaoming pressed and pressed, and found that his client was asleep.
Most of Lu Jinchao's face was stuffed in the soft pillow, his hair was messy, and he couldn't breathe smoothly when lying on his stomach. He opened his mouth slightly, his eyelashes drooped, and he looked innocent, unaware of the sight from the sentinel.
Lin Xiaoming watched quietly for a while, couldn't help but stretched out his hand, and touched Lu Jinchao's slightly parted lips with his fingertips.
The highly sensitive sense of touch amplifies all feelings, soft, warm, and slightly moist.
Lin Xiaoming didn't do anything more extreme. He stood up and turned Lu Jin over as gently as possible.
Turn your shoulders with one hand and your hips with the other.
As soon as he pushed hard, his fingers inevitably sank into his buttocks. In the simulation training a few weeks ago, he also lifted Lu Jin up to the cliff in the same way, and the cloth bulged out from his fingers.
After making sure that Lu Jin was lying on his back, he covered the guide with a quilt, turned off the light, and left the bedroom with Qi Shuo.
The bedroom door was gently closed, and in the darkness, Lu Jinchao quietly opened his eyes.
He pressed the back of his hand on the lips touched by Lin Xiaoming, and he still felt the feeling of being touched by the sentry, his brows were slightly frowned, and he moved his legs uncomfortably.
【Is this what makes you distressed? 】
"That's right." Lu Jinchao took out a clean beaker from the cabinet and washed it again, put the bread in it, added distilled water, and said to the terminal not far away,
"It's not the first time this kind of situation has happened. I don't know how to put it. It's just... every time we do something together, we are really happy, but many times it feels... It seems a bit out of bounds."
[Hmm... is this also a test?You seem to have asked me a very difficult question]
"No, it's just a chat between friends." Lu Jinchao put the beaker on the alcohol blowtorch and started cooking the noodles.
In E7, the concept of sentinel and guide has not yet been deeply rooted, and it can analyze the problem from a simpler perspective without other distracting items.
[Have you known each other for a long time? 】
"It's not too long, maybe a year."
E7 thought for a while, it had never seen Lin Xiaoming before, and only tried to outline the image from Lu Jinchao's description: a young man who was taciturn, tough and reliable, hard-working, and strong beyond his age group.
[If you didn't provide wrong information, a person like this would definitely not touch others casually, and even hate others touching him]
But Lin Xiaoming had a lot of physical contact with him.Lu Jinchao thought silently.
【Have you ever been separated? 】
"No, we haven't been separated since we met. We came here from Nantianxing to go to school together, and we also rented a house outside during the holidays."
A pixel expression appeared on the screen.
[〇0〇! 】
[I may not be able to give you an answer. ] E7 took a while to reply leisurely, 【Maybe you know why in your heart, right? 】
Does he know?Lu Jinchao was a little confused.
At this moment, there was a sound of boiling nearby, Lu Jinchao hastily turned off the alcohol blowtorch, and stirred the dough cake with chopsticks.
Seemingly aware that something unexpected might happen if the conversation continued, Lu Jinchao didn't answer E7, and stared silently at the instant noodles in the beaker.
He is always aware of impending dangers, and Lu Jinchao has developed this ability through his childhood experiences.
Once those kids suddenly smile, he is likely to be ridiculed next, as long as he hears them complain about too much homework, he needs to do multiple homework at night.
Although Lu Jinchao can't even remember what the people who bullied him looked like, this ability still exists.
Seeing that Lu Jin was preparing to eat, E7 said:
【You've worked so hard, it's a bit monotonous to just eat noodles, do you want to add something nutritious? 】
"What?" Lu Jin raised an eyebrow.
【clank——】
As the words appeared on the screen, the lights in the entire laboratory dimmed by one degree, and hundreds of culture columns containing the brain lit up all at once, except for the seventh one in the fifth row, which all shone in front of Lu Jin.
[Of course it is creamy and soft brain flower, you can eat as much as you want]
Lu Jin looked at those white brains, and ate the first mouthful of noodles without changing his face and heartbeat: "Thank you, not for now."
E7 has been trying every means to get him to destroy other brain samples. This is a biological instinct, and in Lu Jinchao's view, there is nothing wrong with it.
These days, they have done a lot of experiments, using mental power to stimulate other samples, and Lu Jinchao is not the only guide among the core members of the research team.
Those brains were unresponsive.
E7 can feel the spiritual power of other guides, but the feedback is not as comfortable as that of Lu Jinchao.
E7 described in detail the feeling of being surrounded by Lu Jinchao's spiritual power, as if drowning in sea water, falling to the deepest point little by little, and being swallowed by the deep sea.
But never fear.
In the lightless and cold darkness, it relies on its body to perceive the world and float freely.
But it has no body.
E7 is the first individual to feel the cold ocean here in Lu Jinchao. All the people who have been guided by Lu Jinchao say that his spiritual power is warm and soft, and at most it may be a little cold when the rain falls.
Lu Jinchao didn't know if this meant something, he recorded the situation in detail, maybe one day he would get an explanation.
As for the problem that troubled Lu Jinchao...
Well, maybe time will give him the answer too.
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