The old attack is allocated by the country [Interstellar]

"No." Lu Zhou was confused.

He obviously didn't know what You Ling was talking about.

"...Really not?"

You Ling was suspicious.

This can also be self-taught, is this big ice cube natural tea?

"What is tea art?" Lu Zhou was modest and eager to learn.

You Ling was stopped at once.

"Tea art... is a bad thing anyway, good children can't learn it." He warned.

"Oh." Lu Good Boy Zhou obediently agreed.

"Why are there all retro guns here? Are there no energy guns?"

"Energy guns are too dangerous, and the empire does not allow private use."

"Ang~ So that's the case." You Ling pointed at a big and heavy gun with interest, "Then what is this gun?"

Lu Zhou's eyelids twitched. He didn't expect that he just turned around to adjust the protective earphones, and his little friend looked left and right around a submachine gun.

"This is a submachine gun. It's powerful and dangerous."

"So amazing... My husband, I want to learn this!" You Ling stared.

"...It's too heavy, it may not be suitable for beginners." Lu Zhou advised him tactfully.

You Ling:?

He raised the submachine gun with one hand strangely.

"Is... heavy?"

Lu Zhou: ...

"……not heavy."

"I'm not very good at this kind of gun. I'll teach you next time I learn it, okay?"

"can not you do it?"

"Then let's go and play with Grant. He will definitely do it. Just now I saw that he was carrying this... er, yes, a submachine gun on his shoulder."

You Ling's eyes lit up.

Lu Zhou suddenly felt a pain in his foot. Could this be the feeling of lifting a rock and hitting his own foot?

Lu Zhou: "I will now."

You Ling snorted softly.

"Let's start with the simple ones."

Load the bullet, raise the gun, aim.

The man was not wearing a special military uniform, but a simple black shirt that completely covered his upper body, buttoned up to the top, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, his handsome face was as indifferent as usual.

You Ling has never seen him wearing a military uniform and carrying a gun, but he knows that it must be more than that.

He pressed his tongue to his jaw expectantly.

I don't know if I will have a chance to have a "love date" with the major general in military uniform next time.

"Put on protective clothing first."

You Ling looked at the iron-gray bulky protective clothing with a disgusted expression on his face.

If he wears this, isn't it just a bucket?No, it's too ugly.

You Ling: "I don't want to wear it."

Lu Zhou: "Hey, put it on safely."

You Ling: "No, I believe you will protect me."

Lu Zhou pursed his lips.

You Ling: "And it will make you ugly when you wear it."

Lu Zhou: "If you don't wear it, you may get hurt."

You Ling: "I'll go..."

Lu Zhou: "Do you want to find Grant again?"

Lu Zhou lowered his eyes desolately, neutralizing the decisive aura when he raised his gun just now, and now he has a melancholy and pitiful temperament lingering around him.

You Ling: ... =_=

"Good."

Was he successfully caught 7 inches?

He didn't want to compromise, but this dog man is damn good-looking...

No, he must find out the master who taught the art of tea. He is an innocent object, and suddenly the smell of tea overflows, there must be something wrong.

You Ling had a serious face, and let Lu Zhou help him put on the protective clothing.

"What are you looking at, don't call me ugly." You Ling tugged left and right, trying to make it fit closer.

"Not ugly, very pretty."

"Why don't other people wear protective clothing?" You Ling suddenly wondered.

He passed some open shooting ranges when he came in and didn't see anyone else wearing them.

"I haven't had time to wear it yet." Lu Zhou blushed without heartbeat.

"Oh……"

……

"Hold the gun like this... Lift it up and put the scope on the left eye."

You Ling was posed like a rag doll.

It's just that the posture is very beautiful, but the gun can't be held firmly, and it keeps shaking.

Lu Zhou had no choice but to hold him in his arms and hold his hand with both hands to find the feeling.

Lu Zhou was a little taller than You Ling, and his lightly pursed lips almost touched the tips of You Ling's ears, achieving the "chest to back" in the physical sense.

You Ling: The big ice cube looks cold, but I didn't expect it to be quite warm, suitable for hugging in winter...

He radiated his thoughts endlessly, not noticing that the people behind him were also paying attention to him without blinking.

The teaching atmosphere was too serious, and You Ling, who was best at fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, couldn't sit still and used excuses to slip away.

"I'm going out to buy canned fruit, and I'll be back later."

"Yeah." Lu Zhou helped him take off the protective earplugs.

……

"It's the first time I've seen someone wearing protective clothing today, and it's cute, like a chubby penguin, with a really cute baby face."

"It is probably the first time that protective clothing needs to be sold in the venue, hahaha."

"Yeah, being hit by that kind of retro gun will at most break the skin, just spray a little healing spray, and no one will wear bulky protective clothing."

"But it's really cute hehe..."

The service stations separated by a wall are laughing and laughing, but the sorrows and joys of human beings are not connected.

You Ling squeezed the canned fruit in his hand, with an extremely gentle smile on his face.

Half a minute later, You Ling left, and there was a crushed canned fruit in the smart trash can.

"I'm back." You Ling walked in naturally.

"Didn't you buy canned food?" Lu Zhou wondered.

"Canned food, I got it."

Lu Zhou tilted his head, he didn't find anything in his hand, and was a little confused.

"That……"

"Now it's in the trash can, and you're going to accompany it soon..."

You Ling sneered, threw Lu Zhou onto the cushion behind him, and grabbed him by the collar.

"You lied to me, no one is wearing protective clothing, you just want to laugh at me, right? I heard it all, and they all laughed at me for being fat."

Lu Zhou didn't struggle, but stretched out his hand to hug the person on him tighter to prevent him from falling.

"And I've heard them say that being beaten is nothing more than a little bruise, and I'm the stupidest person in the entire stadium."

"If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, I will go out and roll around, and lose your face."

The more You Ling talked, the more wronged he became, and he pulled his ears angrily.

Lu Zhou comforted and stroked his hair that was so angry that it twitched.

"I'm not afraid of losing face."

"But it hurts when you get hurt."

"Then you just watch me lose face." You Ling widened his eyes, and grabbed his face with both hands threateningly.

"You're not ashamed, you're cute."

The blunt praise made You Ling's tone soften a little, but of course the surface was still fierce——

"Cute you big-headed ghost, I've turned into a bucket and I'm cute, I don't want to wear protective clothing anymore."

"Okay." Lu Zhou unexpectedly agreed to his request.

"We play holographic simulations without protective suits."

"Can the simulated one use an energy gun? I haven't seen what a real energy gun looks like yet." You Ling hesitated.

"can."

"Okay, let you go this time, don't lie to me next time."

You Ling got up from him reservedly.

Lu Zhou's fingers moved slightly, his warm body left, and the cold air dissipated the temperature all at once, leaving only a little residual warmth on his fingertips.

I don't know why, but Lu Zhou always has a strange feeling in his heart—wanting to pull this person back into his arms, wanting to keep his warmth, and wanting to...keep him by his side forever...

You Ling stood upright, raised his gun, aimed at a fixed target 10 meters away with the action flow taught by Lu Zhou, and fired neatly.

Then the system announcement sounded.

"9.8 rings."

"yeah!"

"The result is invalid..." the system completed the rest of the sentence.

"Why?" You Ling complained.

"Your target position is No. 3, and the result broadcast by the system is the result of No. 4 target position."

You Ling was stunned immediately.

At this moment, there was an uncontrollable smile from the side.

"I didn't mean to laugh, I just didn't expect that there are people who are so good at it that they can't even hit a target."

"Look, it should look like this." He flipped the back of his clothes handsomely, raised his gun and shot.

"9.8 rings." The system broadcast, this time there is no follow-up.

"This is the real 9.8 ring. What are you? To be honest, it's the first time I've seen someone hit an empty target and hit someone else's target by mistake."

"As a person who has experienced it, I would like to advise you, don't come out and run around, it's easy to be eaten."

"...Oh, you are so good. You actually hit a 10 ring in 9.8 meters. It's not easy. You started practicing in the baby cabin, right? After seven years of training, this result is already very good." You Ling opened his eyes. Dead fisheye.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't understand? It seems that there is no seven years." You Ling pointed to his head friendly.

"Whoever can't say it, let's compete. As long as you achieve the same result as this, you will win."

"Heh, who said I can't type it out."

You Ling spoke loudly.

After being arrogant, he turned his head and ran into the arms of Lu Zhou who had just entered the door.

"Honey, he bullied me."

"He also said that you can't hit the ten rings of the 500-meter moving target." You Ling accused.

"When did I say that?" Lan Qi couldn't help but point to himself.

Lu Zhou was noncommittal. He picked up the gun at the side and set the target to the 500-meter moving target flight mode.

Raise your gun, aim, shoot.

System: "Ten Rings"

"Ten Rings"

"Ten Rings..."

I don't know how long the sound played, it was so long that Lan Qi was almost numb before it stopped.

"Do you need anything else?" Lu Zhou handed him a bottle of orange tea.

"No need, thank you husband for the orange tea." You Ling spoke in a manner that was tired and crooked.

"Hey, isn't this better than some people's 10 rings in 9.8 meters?"

Lankey: ...

"What are you proud of? I'm just not as good as him. I'm still better than you."

"Of course you have to be proud, he's my husband." You Ling hooked Lu Zhou's hand sullenly.

"You are invincible."

"You didn't say before that you can't find someone else, and he is my husband. We are on the same household registration book, so we can dump someone. Why, are you not convinced? Ask your husband to come over too."

"you!"

"Little vegetable chicken, it's better not to come out and run around with such a dish, it's easy to be eaten by others." You Ling gave him a slight hint.

Lankey: The fist is hard.

But he didn't dare to act rashly seeing that tall man guarding this man like a god.

What's wrong with the world, why do people who hate so much have a partner, but he doesn't.

At this moment, the voice of the optical brain butler sounded——

"Dear master, you should go offline now, your brother is knocking on your door now, if you don't respond within 1 minute, there is a 50% chance that he will come in directly, and a 50% chance that he will send the Your father brought it in too."

Lan Qi: Shit, I almost forgot that the big devil at home is here.

Lan Qi: "I have something to do first, you're lucky today..."

Under those indifferent and majestic eyes, Lan Qi held back and held back, and finally swallowed his cruel words back into his stomach.

Really, it's amazing to have someone.

You Ling enthusiastically waved goodbye to him.

"Yes, that's right, it's great to have a partner." He tiptoed and kissed Lu Zhou's side face, looking extremely frightened.

It turned out that Lan Qi accidentally said that sentence.

Lankey: It's unbearable.

Just when he was about to do something, his entire holographic image became unstable, flickering, and disappeared completely after three seconds.