Blame him for being too pretty

The silver explosion in Mofenfen that year blew up the surrounding 200 meters to nothing.

Song Yuhe was right in the middle of the explosion, tightly embraced by the bionic man, only his ankle was spattered with silver, and the rest was intact.

At the center of the Liuyin explosion, all damage was blocked by the bionic personality.

The power of the explosion was so great that it was impossible for the bionics to remain unscathed.

The hard and specially made bionic man was blasted so that the whole back and limbs were left with only a hard skeleton. Fortunately, the flow silver stabilizer was not worn out, and it worked hard to spread the flow silver all over the body little by little.

But his injury was too serious, and he could barely cover his back with the remaining silver.

He hugged Song Yuhe with a broken ankle and a high fever with his bare mechanical joints. He wanted to ask someone for some food or medicine for healing, but all he got was hard stones thrown at them one by one. .

For a long time, Song Yuhe was most afraid of those hard rocks that seemed to kill people.

What hit Lu Jing just now was a stone-shaped thing made of flowing silver.

Song Yuhe didn't want to be smashed, so he could only suppress them first.

That way he won't be in pain.

Zhou Xuan has a fiery temper, so he can't be easily restrained, he immediately raised his foot to kick, but was crushed to death by Song Yuhe.

The bewildered people around finally came to their senses, forgetting that "fighting will be disqualified by the mechanical competition" and rushed forward angrily.

Lu Jing was stunned, and was terrified when he saw the dark man.

He originally wanted to stop Song Yuhe from beating someone, but when he saw the group of people staggering Song Yuhe in anger, his anger burned up immediately, and he rushed forward with his sleeves rolled up!

Song Yuhe and Lu Jing fought against each other twelve times in the corridor of the research institute.

It wasn't until Qin Xian heard the news that he came and joined forces with several seniors to separate the group of people.

Originally, Qin Xian heard someone fighting, and was still guessing which reckless student was able to fight unrulyly with outsiders before the mechanical competition started.

But when I got there, I felt numb.

Qin Xian dragged the baring Song Yuhe back like a cat, and cursed angrily, "Stop it, ancestor!"

As soon as he saw Qin Xian, Song Yuhe immediately withdrew his hands obediently, and showed him a cute and docile smile, not to mention how cute he was.

Because he let go of his hands and fought, his loose long hair was a little messy, and Lu Jing, who was a little bruised on his face, used his five fingers to cut his hair, and asked him while doing it: "Does it hurt, baby? Did you get hit somewhere?" ?”

Song Yuhe's figure was strong and strong, and it looked like he had fought too many fights. He didn't lose the slightest bit in a one-man fight, only his arm was scratched, and the rest was not injured at all.

On the contrary, Lu Jing, this delicate young master, doesn't know how to fight at all, and only knows how to be reckless. If Song Yuhe hadn't been busy protecting him, he would have been beaten into a pig's head.

——Just like the twelve people opposite.

Zhou Xuan's handsome face was already bruised. He gritted his teeth and stared at Song Yuhe, but because of some scruples, he forcibly held back, and could only praise him with a smirk: "Song Liuzhi, you are very good!" good."

When Lu Jing heard the name, his expression changed instantly.

Song Yuhe looked at him suspiciously, wondering why this person called someone else's name by the wrong name impolitely.

Qin Xian saw that they still wanted to chat, his face turned green, and he said angrily, "What's going on?!"

Song Yuhe was smart at this time, pointing at Zhou Xuan directly: "He hit people with things first."

Qin Xian knew that Song Yuhe hadn't turned on his "lying skill", and when he heard this sentence, he decided that Zhou Xuan and the others had chosen to provoke a fight, and looked at them coldly.

It's just that when his eyes fell on the faces of the group of teenagers with bruised noses and swollen faces, Qin Xian couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

This... How did this beat him up?

Even if Qin Xian wanted to take sides, he couldn't help it.

The Song family, the largest bionic human manufacturing company in the interstellar world, is located in Nanhuai Star. Although the family has a big business in Fu'enli, the Song family has always been rooted in Nanhuai. If there is a business exchange, it will naturally choose Nanhuai University first.

The two galaxies are too far apart. Over the years, Furnley University has always wanted to communicate with Nanhuai University. It is also to express sincerity that students from Nanhuai University come to visit the research institute.

I didn't expect him to blow this thing up with one punch.

Seeing Zhou Xuan crossing his arms and sneering, with a sneer on his face, Qin Xian didn't want to say much, so he asked them to take them to the dean's office, and went to adjust the surveillance by himself.

Ten minutes later, Qin Xian copied a copy of the monitoring with his optical brain, and walked to the dean's office with difficulty.

The two groups of people stood apart, but Lu Jing was still painstakingly spraying a scratch on Song Yuhe's arm with his face full of injuries, calling "good boy" and "my boy".

Lu Jing swore that no matter whether Song Yuhe was Song Liuzhi or not, he would treat him as his own brother.

Qin Xian walked over with a sullen face, and showed the monitor to the dean without squinting.

Sure enough, the dean had seen the big world, and he glanced at them without changing his expression, and said, "Do you have any excuses?"

Zhou Zhouxuan looked at Lu Jing and Song Yuhe with a half-smile.

He originally thought that the little bastard who looked very similar to Song Guanxing was Song Liuzhi, the young master of the Song family who had been studying abroad, but he didn't expect that his surname was only Song and had nothing to do with the Song family at all.

Since it has nothing to do with the Song family, Zhou Xuan didn't have to worry about anything, and said lightly: "I just accidentally threw something out and accidentally hurt Master Lu. If necessary, I can publicly apologize and make compensation. But this The classmate beat up all of us without saying a word..."

Hearing this, Lu Jing couldn't hold back and laughed outright.

Zhou Xuan: "..."

Zhou Zhouxuan let out a cold "ah" and said directly to the dean, "...I still hope that your school can give us an explanation."

The dean nodded and said, "Song Yuhe, is what he said true?"

Song Yuhe would not lie, nodded: "It's true."

The dean...the dean couldn't do anything if he wanted to show favoritism, so he could only glance at him secretly and said, "Then do you know that you will be punished if you fight in private on campus?"

"I don't know." Song Yuhe replied truthfully. In his opinion, a punishment has no effect.

Qin now looks at him with hatred for Tiebuchenggang, and reminds him through gritted teeth: "If you are punished, you will not be able to participate in the mechanical competition!"

Song Yuhe asked "Ah?" in doubt, "Why?"

"You still ask?" Qin Xian was about to be stunned by his anger. "There is a rule in the mechanical competition that you can only participate if you have both good character and learning and no record of violation of discipline. Didn't you read it carefully?"

Song Yuhe shook his head blankly.

He just went to look at the prize.

Qin Xian: "..."

The evidence that Song Yuhe took the lead in the fight is conclusive. Although Zhou Xuan provoked first, Furnley University can't punish students from other schools, not to mention that they look like they have been beaten miserably. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell who they are Lost.

The dean had no choice but to punish Song Yuhe under Qin Xian's begging gaze.

Coming out of the research institute, Song Yuhe was in a daze.

He repeatedly confirmed with Lu Jing: "Is it true that I can't participate in the mechanical competition?"

Lu Jing was also speechless: "Yes."

"Then what about my prize?"

Before the competition, Song Yuhe has decided that the special bionic man for the prize is his.

Lu Jing was a little helpless, so he could only comfort him softly: "If you can't participate in the competition, you can't win the prize."

Song Yuhe, who had been in a state of confusion, stopped in a daze, stared at the front with slack eyes, and murmured after a while: "Then... 57 doesn't have a Liuyin stabilizer."

Lu Jing didn't hear him say this, so he asked suspiciously, "Are you going to replace the silver stabilizer for the bionic man?"

"Yeah." Song Yuhe nodded with a pale face, "If you don't change, he...he's going to die this year."

Seeing that his eye circles seemed to be turning red, Lu Jing tried his best to comfort him: "It's okay, it's okay, the stabilizer...the stabilizer is easy to buy, I'll take you to the headquarters in Fuenli to see if it's okay?"

"I've seen it, and they said it's specially made and you can't buy it."

Lu Jing was taken aback, and looked suspiciously at the bionic man on Song Yuhe's wrist.

Special bionics?

When Xiaozhi had an accident that year, he didn't bring a bionic man with him.

He didn't dare to think too much, and probably knew the importance of this competition to Song Yuhe, he frowned and thought for a long time: "Wait a minute, Yuhe, I'll ask my brother."

Lu Jing took him to sit in the dessert shop outside Fu'enli and dialed Song Guanxing's communication.

"Brother, where are you?"

Song Guanxing's rambunctious voice came from inside: "It's about business, brat, you think I came to Vornli just to play with you."

As soon as the voice of this "bad guy" came out, Song Yuhe, who was sipping lemonade, was about to explode, and hurriedly dragged the stool to retreat, lest this person would jump out of his brain and snatch his bionic man.

The sound of the stool being dragged on the ground passed, Song Guanxing's ears were stunned, and he said angrily, "What's the matter?"

Lu Jing said, "I want to ask, is it true that only students who have not been punished for violating discipline can participate in the Mechanical Contest?"

"Nonsense, of course." Song Guanxing's waist was still hurting when Song Yuhe pressed him to the ground yesterday. What, who was punished?"

Lu Jing said dryly, "My friend...was punished for fighting with Zhou Xuan of Nanhuai Star."

"Hey." Song Guanxing said, "It's ok, I learned to fight at a young age, so remember the punishment."

Lu Jing was anxious: "Brother, can you be more flexible?"

Song Guanxing snorted a few times: "The most important thing in the mechanical competition is fairness and justice. You want your brother to go through the back door? What are you thinking, little brat."

Lu Jing wanted to persuade him again: "But, if it wasn't for him, I would have been beaten up a long time ago."

"Stinky boy, it's okay if you can't beat others!" Song Guanxing scolded him, but he couldn't ignore his younger brother, and asked impatiently, "What's your friend's name?"

Seeing that there was something going on, Lu Jing hurriedly said, "Song Yuhe."

Song Guanxing: "..."

Lu Jing: "Brother? Brother?"

Lu Jing was still waiting for Song Guanxing to think about it, but after calling a few times, he realized that the other party had hung up the communication directly.

Lu Jing: "?"

Lu Jing was so puzzled that his hair turned into question marks.

Song Yuhe held the lemonade and asked vigilantly, "That person...is your brother?"

Lu Jing: "Yes."

"He..." Probably because he didn't want to speak ill of others behind his back, Song Yuhe hesitated again and again before reminding him quietly, "You'd better stay away from him."

Look at that person's stinking behavior, sooner or later he will be caught by the police.

Lu Jing didn't know, so he said, "But if you want to participate in the competition, we have to find him."

Song Yuhe: "..."

Song Yuhe was stunned for a moment, and immediately flexed and stretched, and said without principle: "Then you can call him again and ask him."

Lu Jing stared at him inexplicably, he didn't expect the boy to learn bad things so quickly.

But before he answered, Song Guanxing took the initiative to call over.

Lu Jing answered suspiciously: "Brother?"

Song Guanxing's voice carried a calculating smile: "Song Yuhe, yes, it's okay, you let him come to see me alone."

Lu Jing was overjoyed: "You agreed?"

"Heh." Song Guanxing had a half-smile, he still remembered the revenge of being beaten twice at that time, so he said eccentrically, "It depends on whether what he said can impress me."