Why is the waste prince like that?

The operation room of the Mech Department is not high-floor, but the corridors and aisles are all monitored, and can only be passed through the monitoring room at the back door on the first floor.

They made up their minds that if they were found, they would presume that Meng Luo lost something a few days ago and only found out tonight that they would use it tomorrow, so they took the risk to find it. Although the reason was clumsy, it could at least give the teacher an excuse to redeem him.

There are usually only two people in the monitoring room, one is purely for the elderly, everyone calls him Uncle Buli, and the other is a work-study brother named Apo.

According to the students of the chemistry department, as long as they don't meet on the spot, enter the operation room smoothly, and don't make too much noise, the two of them will turn a blind eye.

Meng Luo took the lead and took a look at the monitoring room. There was only the little brother in there, half-folding his arms, drowsy.

The operating room is on the second floor, as long as you climb up the water pipe next to the monitoring room, and then step on the bulge by the window, you can slip in.

Meng Luo's jumping ability was mediocre, so Lancer half-kneeled and let him climb up on his shoulders.

It's not hard to bear if he wears a little thicker.

But things took a long time, and soon they were discovered.

A third patrolman in the building who had never been registered walked up to Lancer with haughty steps.

Smooth black fur, slim and petite figure, swaying long tail, golden pupils, solemn and proud expression, mustache and small ears are declaring war on intruders.

Lanser slandered the athletic idiot who was stepping on his shoulders, while silently comforting the first-ranked Goddess Best with his eyes.

The goddess glared at them proudly, and then opened her three-petal mouth.

Here are two entry…

Meow!

How dare you scratch Ben Meow's chin!

But... so comfortable...

This human hand is awesome!

Scratch a little more, and I will appoint you as the chief chin scratcher of this cat.

Meng Luo finally climbed up. He carefully opened the window with a small tool, jumped in, and immediately poked his head out to greet his partner.

But found out that his partner was actually masturbating cats in such an emergency? ! !

A little black cat rolled its belly comfortably under his hands, its golden pupils narrowed comfortably.

Lancer happily stroked the cute kitten delivered to the door from head to toe, then stroked its forehead, and stopped.

Meng Luo was so anxious that he hurriedly beckoned him to come up.

This kind of height is no problem for Lancer, who often accompanies the big cat to find all kinds of weird nap spots. I saw him pick up the confused little cat and climb up on the uneven place in three or two steps. , stepped into the room with one leg.

Meng Luo looked at him in blank dismay, and then his eyes fell on the kitty cake in his arms.

"Dude, why did you bring a cat in here?"

Lancer said righteously: "I'm worried about what will happen if I leave it below."

After a pause, he stroked twice again: "It's okay, I'll keep watching it."

Meng Luo closed the window silently, not commenting on it.

It is said to be an operation room, but in fact the decoration of the place is very rough, as long as it is strong and sound-absorbing, after all, it is useless to look good, and a small accident will almost ruin it.

Lancer held the cat in his arms, while kneading the soft little paws, he leaned against the window on the other side of the corridor to watch out for him.

"Be careful, and you will definitely be caught in an accident."

Meng Luo didn't raise his head, and concentrated on his homework while wearing a mask: "You don't have to worry about that, I'm a professional."

He was warm, and the little black cat got into the big pocket of his sweater after a while, and his soft body made him carry it.

I don't know the name of it, but it should be a wild cat. Lancer called it Mimi very traditionally.

He always takes pity on kittens.

"You can rest in there for a while, Mimi."

Get a very vague beep.

Meng Luo laughed when he heard this: "You really like cats."

Lancer was silent for a while, but he still maintained his image and said: "Not really... I like it very much, dogs are cute too."

"But your screen name is all about cats."

Damn, this meow is not that meow, this meow is our Sami.

But others would not understand, which made him feel a little melancholy.

I didn't have any obsession with cats before, and I fed them like stray dogs.

But after getting to know Ferry and Sammy, I want to give the poor kittens all over the world a home.

He picked up the little black cat in his arms, and his thoughts floated. Fei Rui has no entity, and Sami is no longer a real cat, and he is the only one living in the dormitory.

Kidnapping instead of buying, maybe he can...

"Lan, you don't need to watch out for me. Uncle Bully has returned to his hometown today, and only Apo is left. He will definitely not be patrolling. Come here with a mask on. I'll show you something interesting."

Lancer took out a mask from a cabinet and put it on, and leaned over with the hot kitten in his mouth.

"Look, as long as you do this, you can make a cat ear, and twist it twice, and it will be another cat ear, isn't it good?"

"Would you like to try it?"

Lancer was a little moved, but a little hesitant: "This should be very professional, and your work is not finished yet."

Meng Luo waved his hand: "It's something that needs to wait for cooling, it's not something that can be completed so quickly, otherwise we wouldn't have to sneak here."

"It's not difficult. You don't want to make it as troublesome as I want to. With me, a mech genius, guiding me, what are you afraid of?"

Lancer was still not overwhelmed, and followed his instructions carefully, and got a thin silver ring, and made two small ears that stood up.

Under Meng Luo's guidance, a small steel seal was also stamped on the inner circle, using the most popular template of the mecha system, a string of beautifully shaped alien characters.

Conformity is never wrong.

After all, it is not the material used to make jewelry, and it takes a lot of effort to add a little quality, but the size of the consumables that Lanser needs to make is very small. After more than half an hour, he got his finished product, although it looks fine. It is thin and narrow, and it is very different from the ring Meng Luo planned to make, but Lancer is still quite satisfied.

He tried it and it almost fit on his thumb.

"I don't see how talented you are."

Lancer twirled the ring and replied, "That's because you taught very carefully. You must have learned this class well."

"No." Meng Luo checked his belongings and replied casually, "Your hands are really steady, maybe you are very talented in this area."

If you want to learn mecha, you can't do it with your hands alone. Lancer took it as a joke and let it go.

"Have you thought about where to go on Valentine's Day?"

Meng Luo was stunned for a moment before hesitatingly said: "Central Avenue? I heard that there are the latest clothes and bags there, which are much better than ours."

Lancer was shocked to find that the little friend who was out of the order was actually straighter than himself: "But sister Meera always wears very simple clothes. She doesn't seem to like luxury items very much."

Meng Luo was silent for a few seconds: "Is there a ranch on Capital Star? I think Meera likes ranch the most."

Lancer gradually saw through his straight man nature: "If senior sister Mela likes small animals, the Capital Star Zoo is a good choice. There is an area in it, and tickets are charged separately, but I think she is a relatively...powerful woman. Should like it."

Of course, this kind of thing is still reliable according to the locals, but Meng Luo was a little curious: "Why, is there any difference in that area?"

"A little bit, a group of A-level and above beasts were imprisoned inside."

Hearing this, Meng Luo fell silent: "Are you people from Capital Star so...powerful? In the past, we had a ranch that was invaded by A-level beasts. It took the garrison several years to wipe out its lair."

Lancer bluntly said: "All the family members of the army commander live in the capital, including His Royal Highness, what do you think?" He told a bad joke.

Seeing Meng Luo's silence, he immediately realized that this was not a good topic.

"But in fact, the zoo doesn't take a day. If you come to me someday, I'll plan a route for you. There are some delicious small shops that don't have star network reviews yet, and no one can guide you to find them."

When it came to eating, Meng Luo became active: "We are both avid meat lovers. Is there any restaurant with fresh meat and less seasoning? The meat of the first army is too seasoned and I have endured it for a long time."

"Of course there are. Go to the end of Central Avenue and turn left into Jasmine Street. There is a small restaurant at No. 104. It is said that the raw materials are directly supplied by Nongmuxing. The quality of the meat is very good."

The above information is all from the students of the Intermediate Academy. Lancer belongs to the kind of person who can listen to a little bit of everything, but he doesn't know how to enjoy it.

When he was leaving, the little black cat jumped out of his pocket, wagging its tail and watched them go.

Destined for nothing, Lancer could only leave with Meng Luo in a bit of regret.

Back in the dormitory, the humanoid big cat in the dormitory has been waiting for a long time, pounced on it sticky, and was rubbing against it, when suddenly its expression changed.

The fingers that can already perform fine manipulations pinch a short cat hair from the edge of his pocket, the sea blue eyes are wide open, full of betrayed disbelief, and the expression looks like weeping.

Are you looking for another cat behind my back? ! !

Isn't Sammy a cat anymore?Why are you still so sharp?

Lancer couldn't argue with his headache, so he could only apologize repeatedly.

For the first time, Sami resisted human hands, curled himself into a ball, and hugged his big self sadly.

why?

Is it because I don't have fur?

Am I not cute?

Yes, humans haven't praised it for being cute for a long time.

Uncomfortable, feeling pain in the heart, it blinked its eyes, and a drop of water overflowed from the corner of the eye, which immediately froze the human in front of it.

Lancer took off the criminal sweater almost as quickly as he could, opened his arms to hug his big cat, and at the same time deeply reflected on himself.

"My fault, my fault, Sammy, it was really an accident..." He wrapped the other's upper body into his arms, and carefully wiped his tears with his fingertips, "It's a little wild cat... don't cry, okay... I'm afraid it's just calling out..."

"Lan...Mao..." it choked out a few words.

"Of course I love you the most... It's not about Mao Mao... Everyone will like you with or without Mao Mao..."

"No... Sammy is always cute... I was wrong I was too weak-willed... I was the bad guy..."

"I won't have any other cats...just Sammy...well don't cry...it doesn't look pretty anymore...no no...Sami is such a beautiful cat when she cries..."

He talked about it, and the wronged big cat grasped his forearm tightly, and wiped his tears on his chest in aggrieved manner.

Lanser was physically and mentally exhausted, and he experienced the troubles of parents who had a second child at a young age. The eldest treasure in his arms received supernatural powers, but his face still looked like he would never be happy again.

After thinking for a while, he took out something from the pocket of the sweater not far away, clenched his fists and approached the big blond cat.

Sammy wanted to pretend he didn't care, but the truth was that he immediately tried to open the fist with bright eyes.

Lancer opened it cooperatively, and on the white and slender palm lay a silver cat ear ring quietly.

Is it for me?Is it for me?

The big cat, which had been raised to be very polite, turned to look at him, with a obedient and eager little face.

Lancer stroked its hair, and tied it with a black string under its longing eyes, then put it on the crown prince's head, and put it around its neck.

He kept the string long, almost like a sweater chain, so Sammy could take it off.

Then he kissed Sammy's smooth forehead in this posture of holding his head.

"After you go back, remember to hide it secretly so that His Highness the Crown Prince won't find out, you know?"

Lancer stroked its hair and said softly.

"This is for you, it's for us Sami alone, no one is allowed to take it away, no one is allowed to look at it, you know?"

Those clear blue eyes dazedly reflected his loving expression, and after a long time, they blinked slightly.

Today His Highness locked the study again.

Mosona waited silently outside.

First there was a loud bang, followed by a long silence, and then the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

After a long while, she was summoned to go in, and she reported her work with a low eyebrow. When she turned around, she inadvertently noticed something in His Highness's hand.

A silver ring tied with a black rope.

The jewels that can make His Highness admire, tsk tsk, I am terrified when I think about it.

Guaranteed nine figures.

The author says:

Irresponsible Little Theater:

Meng Luo: It’s not expensive, the material is about three hundred

Sammy: I'm crying

Sammy receives a present.

Sammy wiped away tears.

Sammy: I pretend

Samir: Sammy is my nickname

Samuel: I am Samuel

Samuel: The ring is for me

Samir: Giving a ring is a marriage proposal

Samir: He wants to marry me

Samuel (red and steaming): Heh, little trick