After binding the defective product system, I became a group favorite

When Cen Yang woke up the next morning, his personal terminal showed that it was already 09:30.

He got up to wash, and then found a box of quick-frozen steamed buns from his luggage. He heated them up with the self-heating function of the food box, and a fresh fragrance that could wake up the sleeping taste buds wafted in the room. People who were not hungry would swallow their saliva when they smelled it.

Cen Yang made another bowl of steaming milk, swallowed a few gulps, and exuded a comfortable and satisfied atmosphere all over his body.Like a cat basking comfortably in the sun.

But he didn't only care about eating good food for himself, he still wanted to share it.Cen Yang sent a message to Shen Heng, asking him where he is now, and Shen Heng quickly replied that his room was next to Cen Yang's, so Cen Yang picked up the food box and ran briskly to the next door to knock. knock on the door.

"Come in." A deep voice came from the room.

Shen Heng was reviewing the documents at the desk, with his back to the door, without looking back.He knew who came in, and it was a little strange, what did this little thing come to him for.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, and Shen Heng suddenly put a weight on his back, covering him with a warm body. Almost instinctively, he immediately put down the pen in his hand, and covered Cen Yang with his backhand.Then his lips warmed slightly, and the aroma of food passed to his nose.

As soon as Cen Yang entered the door and saw Shen Xing's broad and powerful shoulders, he couldn't help but feel itchy in his heart. Perhaps yesterday's hug gave him courage, so he boldly pounced on him, lay on the other's back, and then put him on Shen Heng's shoulders. Offer a steamed bun before flipping it off.

You are short-handed and short-mouthed to eat people. If you eat my steamed stuffed bun, you won't be too harsh on me, right?

Cen Yang thought cowardly.

Shen Heng didn't intend to offend him at all, he even tensed up the muscles on his back and didn't dare to move, just like when a forest ranger was walking in the forest, suddenly a squirrel landed on his shoulder, and he couldn't even breathe. Hold your breath, for fear that the heaving movement of your chest will scare away the little elf.

"Try it, Auntie made it." Cen Yang urged.

At the same time, he moved forward the steaming steamed steamed bun that was on Shen Heng's lips. With his movements, Shen Heng's lips were also squeezed a little bit indented by him. Suddenly, Cen Yang thought An inexplicable idea popped up.

——A person like Shen Heng with a cold face and a cold heart has soft lips?

Stupid, he immediately laughed at himself.Humans are not birds, so can their beaks be hard?

Shen Heng was so troubled by him that he had no choice but to open his mouth and eat the small steamed bun the size of a baby's fist in one gulp.He had already drank the nutritional supplement in the morning and was not hungry, but the feeling of the chewy skin and the fragrant soup melting in his mouth still brought great pleasure to people.

"Is it delicious?" Cen Yang held up the hand that had squeezed the steamed bun, still leaning on his back.Shen Heng's back is very wide, and it is very comfortable to lie on his stomach. He wants to act like a baby and let adults carry him on his back again.

Shen Heng nodded, and took out a tissue and handed it to him, but Cen Yang became more and more emboldened by his pampering, instead of picking up the tissue, he raised his hand in front of Shen Heng.

Shen Heng only paused for a moment.He grabbed Cen Yang's wrist with one hand, and wiped his fingertips carefully with a tissue in the other.The fingers of the two touched each other through a thin tissue, and the heat was transmitted to each other. The ordinary movements suddenly gave birth to a kind of ambiguity.

Until the door was knocked suddenly.

Cen Yang straightened up immediately, and stood aside awkwardly. Shen Heng's palm was empty, and he tightened his palm reflexively, as if he wanted to hold back something, but in the end he just caught the air.He clenched and loosened his fists, and finally just threw the used tissue into the trash can, and said, "Please come in."

Willie came in, he finished his shift, and there was nothing to do for the next half day.He was supposed to come back to sleep, but he never snoozes, so he came back to get something.

"Cen Yang is here too." Willy is a few years older than Shen Heng, and he has been with Shen Yanzhi for many years before becoming Shen Heng's adjutant, so he also met Cen Yang.

Cen Yang smiled at him and nodded.

Willie took out a small box from under his bed and opened it. Inside was a set of building blocks. This kind of toy has been around for a long time, but it has lasted for a long time. Not only children, but also many adults like it. Willie He is obsessed with this, and the home is full of finished products and granules of building block toys. This time he went out, afraid that he would be bored, so he also brought a set.

Cen Yang looked at him curiously.Willie was going to take it to the activity room to play by himself, and upon seeing the invitation, he invited: "The new set from Kakolo's family is a model of four hyperspace heavy armors. The parts inside are all based on real mecha components, etc. It is said that it is difficult to scale down the production, do you want to play together?"

Cen Yang's eyes lit up and he nodded immediately.

The other party generously let him choose first: "Meng Zhang, Supervisor, Zhi Ming, Ling Guang, which one do you want?"

Cen Yang immediately said: "I want to supervise the soldiers."

Hearing the name of his mecha, Shen Heng also looked back.

Willie raised his eyebrows: "Tsk, you know how to pick."

Except for Meng Zhang in the hands of the royal family, there are three hyperspace heavy armors left, one for each legion of the first, second and third legions. There is no one in the first legion who does not regard Shen Heng's supervisor as a god and dreams of it. After driving the first one, Willy originally wanted to stay at the end and fight on his own, but Cen Yang was just a slut, and when he saw this, he knew that he was unloved, so he immediately gave in: "It's okay, it's okay, whatever I want is the same." , or give me the simplest one."

"Hey, I didn't mean that, I just...that is, everyone likes this, and the superintendent is the best seller in the single product, yes. Here you are." Willie quickly handed the supervising soldier's box to Cen Yang, then glanced at Shen Heng, and muttered in a low voice, "Yes, yes, stop staring."

"My lord, what did you say?" Before Cen Yang took it and opened it, he heard Willi muttering beside him.He couldn't help raising his head to look at him suspiciously, with a pair of black and round eyes, like a curious kitten sticking out its paws from behind a certain door.

Willie's heart trembled, his face suddenly had a fever, and he coughed lightly: "It's nothing, let's go to the activity room, the general still has things to do."

"Oh, good." Cen Yang stood up holding the box. Shen Heng was indeed looking at the documents. They had already given him a separate room, so he shouldn't disturb him when the other party was working.

Shen Heng: "..."

What else could he say, he could only continue to concentrate on processing the documents.

After the starship leaves the planet, it is very difficult to transmit information. Most of the communication is to transmit the tower's instructions, and the other part is Shen Heng's dedicated channel. The other non-commissioned officers basically have no need for communication, and most of their work is not in a hurry. Therefore, there are quite a lot of people in the activity room, and the soldiers who are not on duty can't stay idle, either in the training ground or playing around here.

Willie is very popular in the army. As soon as he came in, a group of people came up to greet him, and Yang Yimin was among them. He had just come out of the training room. His hair was wet after washing, and his hair did not look so rough. It was a little frizzy. Fluffy, although it looks a little soft, but this man's words are still as hateful as ever: "Can you spell it, you, this is not an ordinary toy."

Cen Yang was aroused by him to fight: "What's so difficult about this!"

He raised the chip in his hand, and inserted it into his personal terminal while muttering, "...doesn't there be an instruction manual for this?"

The onlookers suddenly burst into laughter.

Cen Yang ignored them and carefully separated and arranged the parts according to the instruction manual.Just kidding, his brother is the most talented mecha builder in recent years, the product of the same gene, how could he be worse?

More than half an hour later, Shen Heng finished processing the urgent documents that needed him to deal with, got up and went to the lounge, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw everyone gathered around the small bar, three floors inside and three floors outside, it was almost impossible to get through. .

"No, you put it upside down, and you have to turn it upside down... Oh, I didn't tell you to turn it upside down, you have to turn around, turn around, alas, let me go!"

"You've been driving mechas for 20 years, and you don't know what the joints of the mecha look like? Don't command blindly!"

"You're just directing blindly. It's not that you haven't seen Ling Guang before. His joints are just different from ordinary ones."

"Bullshit, he's a toy maker, can he really reproduce the Hyperspace Heavy Armor 1:1? Isn't it the normal one?"

There was a lot of babbling inside, but when the people outside saw Shen Heng coming, they quickly stood up straight and saluted: "Admiral!"

Shen Heng returned the salute, signaling them not to be restrained, and those surrounded inside also heard the movement outside, and stood up one by one like a cabbage peeling automatically, calling him general.

Cai Xin was exposed, and it was Cen Yang and Wei Li who were sitting face to face in front of the bar. A pile of parts were scattered in front of both of them, holding two prototype mech models, one white and one red, respectively.

Willy's progress is obviously much faster than that of Cen Yang. He has been driving mechas for decades. Although he is not a mecha maker, he also knows the general structure of the mechas. Cen Yang can't do it, so he can only follow the instructions step by step Go ahead, currently lagging behind Willy by a large margin, the other party has put together all the limbs of the mecha, and he is still pretending to be his right hand.

"What are you betting on?" Shen Heng asked, he knew this group of people too well, it would be boring if he didn't add some bonuses.

Gao Feng smiled and said, "I heard that Cen Yang brought a large box of snacks, we're hungry for nourishing supplements every day."

Cen Yang fixed his eyes on the model in his hand, and with his fingers flying, he shouted: "Yang Yimin, you dog!"

Yang Yimin leaned on the shoulder of a man who was half a head shorter than him, and let out a rattling laugh.

Shen Heng was quite helpless, he watched Cen Yang's movements for a while, and suddenly said: "Put the transmitter in between the first and second knuckles of the index finger."

Cen Yang paused, thought for half a second, and quickly realized that the small part he hadn't known how to install was called the "transmitter". With a light twist, the parts make a light click and fit perfectly.

The people around booed: "Oh, cheating!"

But Cen Yang regained his energy, his eyes sparkled, as if soaked in stars: "Admiral, don't worry about them, come quickly, let's continue!"

The author has something to say:

So, what is Yang Yimin's identity~