On the compatibility of cannon fodder and white moonlight

The moment the mother of worms exploded, the number four on Su Ran's chest was activated, completely enveloping him inside, preventing him from being harmed.

Su Ran narrowed her eyes, and manipulated No. [-] to move behind the mother of worms. The mother of worms curled up her body in pain, writhing in the gravel.

As it rolls back and forth, it reveals its white and tender interior, and in the middle is a particularly conspicuous light red core.

The energy blade in Su Ran's hand pressed the control button on the back, and after the spiritual power was input, it transformed into an energy long sword. The blade was also covered with the color of Su Ran's spiritual power. The light-colored white looked like a floating layer from a distance. Light.

Holding the energy long sword in his hand, Su Ran's mental power was suddenly withdrawn from No. [-], and at the moment of the outer protective sphere, Su Ran immediately activated the propeller behind him.

The energy long sword in his hand directly penetrated into the core of the mother of worms.

The mother of worms also knew that she might die here today, she twisted her body frantically, trying to crush this little thing that dared to attack it with her huge body.

It's a pity that it underestimated its opponent. It was impossible to pull out the energy long sword in Su Ran's hand. He stepped on the soft belly of the mother of worms and slashed down hard.

The blood is like a huge blood cell that gathers together and slowly floats up.

Su Ran swiped the energy long sword in his hand to the end, and finally opened his wings to increase his strength, stabbed the long sword in hard, and then pulled it out.

The last struggle of the mother of worms also stopped, and Su Ran input mental power to activate the thrusters behind him, and he looked down at the mother of worms.

The mother of worms shook its short and thick tentacles slightly, hoping that its fake death could deceive the army female in front of it.

Obviously, failed.

Su Ran directly changed the posture of holding the energy long sword, holding the metal hilt with both hands, his spiritual force drilled into the energy long sword, making the sword sharper, and he slashed down with force from his waist and abdomen.

It directly plunged into the body of the mother of worms, and the inner core was completely shattered. It struggled to raise its head to take a look at the army female who killed him, but it was a pity that it could no longer raise its head.

Blood and broken stones floated around Su Ran, and the energy long sword in his hand began to dim, like an inconspicuous star twinkling, and finally fell into darkness.

Su Ran suddenly felt something touch the side of his face, he turned his head and saw a jasmine petal, just across his cheek.

Just as he was about to reach out and hold the petal in his hand, the petal annihilated directly in front of his eyes.

Su Ran suddenly felt that his breath was suffocating, he wanted to go back!Going back now!In the darkness, his impactor suddenly lit up, like a meteor rushing towards his spaceship.

He wants to go back now, wants to see his Xuebao, he wants to go home.

The sound of the alarm clock sounded abruptly, Xue Fan dazedly stretched out his hand to press the alarm clock, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to lift the quilt on the other side of the bed.

But as soon as his hand touched the quilt, he felt a little baffled. Is there anyone next to him, and what quilt is he lifting?

Since his parents died on the spot in that car accident like a joke, Xue Fan inherited all the inheritance. It's not that the third and the fourth have made troubles, but it's useless, those guys can't get in where he lives.

"Xue Fan, you left quite early yesterday." The white-haired professor Li En just walked in and patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Xue Fan also nodded, "Yes, I left a little earlier for my birthday yesterday,"

"You celebrate your birthday?!" The little junior sister in the laboratory yelled out when she heard this sentence.

Who wouldn't like Xue Fan!He is handsome, and those dark brown eyes make people feel that there are many stories hidden in them every time they look at people.

Xue Fan didn't like crowds very much, and he didn't like this person being too enthusiastic about him, so he turned his body sideways, "Yes, I don't like to celebrate, and it's a birthday present for me to get off work and rest early."

It's come to this point, if the younger junior sister proposes to celebrate him now, she will be more or less wince.

Of course, not everyone likes Xue Fan. For example, the young Yan Yan nestled in the laboratory looked at the little junior sister with a somewhat obscene feeling in his eyes.

"I really don't know what he is pretending to be. Even if it is really cleared that there is no plagiarism, only he knows whether he has plagiarized or not. You say so." Yan Jie bumped into the person who was taking notes next to him. He raised his head and glanced at him. He didn't answer or refute.

Junior sister Tongtong also heard this, and rushed over like a small firecracker, "What are you talking about, Yan Jie! Xue Fan's experimental results two years ago were stolen! This has been cleared by the investigation, you What nonsense are you talking about?! Besides, you don’t have the ability to get involved with others.”

Yan Jie's face was ugly as if he had eaten shit, he turned to look at Xue Fan, and gave him a hard gouged look, Yan Jie wanted to embarrass this expressionless person a little bit.

It's a pity that Xue Fan's expression didn't change, and he didn't even disturb his breathing.

When he was accused of plagiarism two years ago, no one stood up and said a word for him, or later he came up with something new, as if the whole world was on his side, he watched the people in front of him scrambling They were arguing, and they still wanted to have a relationship with their parents.

He knew in his heart that those people just wanted to let him sell the results of the experiment.

He also sold the experimental results for a good price as they wished. What's the use of keeping them?

Xue Fan thought about this question, but it was useless, this is his answer.

Old teacher Li En glanced at Xue Fan who had returned to his experimental area, and then at his youngest female student Tongtong, "Xue Fan, you are not too young."

As soon as Li En opened his mouth, Xue Fan knew what he wanted to say. Xue Fan raised his head from the experimental equipment, "I'm not interested."

Li En was choked by his words, and pursed his lips, "You don't understand why you are not interested, let's have a meal together." Then he pulled a stool and sat next to Xue Fan, and if Xue Fan didn't Promise has been pestering his preparations.

Xue Fan didn't reply.

Li En was not discouraged, and stretched out his hand, "Look at my diamond ring, it's my marriage with my lover. Hey, I'll talk to you again."

Xue Fan lowered his head and looked at his hands. He felt that nothing was right since he woke up today, just like now, he felt that there should be two rings on his hands.

"I think I should have a lover." Xue Fan rarely showed some confusion.

His lover should have light maroon pupils, and there is a golden line around the pupil; his lover should not like vegetables, and his favorite food is potato stew; his lover should have the softest heart, will not move Sensuality protects him behind him,

his lover?Xue Fan tilted his head, but he is obviously alone now.

"You have a fart!" Li En could tell that Xue Fan was destined to die alone.

It's not been a day or two since Junior Sister Tongtong asked Xue Fan, but her enthusiasm couldn't resist a big ice cube, and it was still a big ice cube that couldn't melt.

The people around Xue Fan got married and had children one by one. Tongtong finally got together with a young lawyer. During the wedding, the groom toasted him with some jealousy.

Yan Jie has not had any outstanding achievements, and left the laboratory without catching up with his junior sister.

Xue Fan set up his own laboratory, and as time goes on, the more honors he gets, the only thing that remains the same is that he is always alone.

It's not that he never feels lonely, but he seems to be used to it, and it's no big deal.

It’s just eating, sleeping, and doing experiments alone, but it doesn’t seem to be the case. He made a chestnut-shaped necklace for himself, and he likes to take it out when he feels breathless.

Xue Fan knew in his heart that he himself was sick.

"Let's congratulate this young man who has won the highest honor, Xue Fan!" The host on the stage said passionately while holding the microphone, Xue Fan slowly got up from his seat and walked to the stage.

He seemed to have tinnitus for a short time, and he couldn't hear the applause from the audience, nor could he see the face of the host.

At the moment when he was about to wear the medal, Xue Fan subconsciously took a step back.

"I'll take it." Xue Fan said with his head down, and the person who gave him the medal didn't say much, geniuses always have their own temper.

Xue Fan held the golden medal and looked at the pattern on it, stretched out his hand and nodded. This is the medal that many people dream of, but now he is pinching it in the palm of his hand.

It was snowing heavily outside the banquet hall, and Xue Fan kicked the medal in his pocket. He really didn't like such a scene, too many people would only make him feel irritable.

Everyone in the circle knew about Xue Fan's faults, and no one dared to force him to stay.

The snow outside was getting bigger and bigger, and the front door was blocked by reporters. Xue Fan left through the back door without an umbrella, and snowflakes covered his shoulders and head before he could go far.

"Why don't you hold an umbrella?" A rather clear voice came.

Xue Fan raised his head to look at the source of the sound. The black-haired young man was standing under a tree holding a big umbrella, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, without lighting up, he was looking at Xue Fan with a smile.

"Are you talking to me?" Xue Fan also stopped.

"Of course." The black-haired young man put away his umbrella and walked to Xue Fan's side, "My name is Jing Shiyan, hello."

Xue Fan was stunned when he heard the name, "I, don't I, know you?"

"Well, you can also say that." Jing Shiyan brushed off the snowflakes that fell on his body, took the cigarette from his mouth, and clamped it to his ear.

"Why don't you wear that highest honor?" Jing Shiyan pointed to his pocket.

Xue Fan lowered his head and took out his hand from his pocket. In the palm of his hand was the golden highest honor medal, "I seem to have already worn a medal, the youngest medal, huh, this adjective is a bit strange, but, That's how I feel."

Xue Fan knew that he probably shouldn't talk too much with this stranger, but he still spoke intermittently.

After he finished speaking, he touched his chest, but it was empty.

Jing Shiyan looked at Xue Fan and smiled. He had a standard smile showing eight teeth, which looked too sunny. "Hey, it's just an adjective. Are you going to celebrate today?"

Xue Fan shook his head, he was unhappy, why should he celebrate?

"Then I'll give you a gift." After speaking, Jing Shiyan stretched out his hand, and there was a jasmine flower ring in his palm.

Xue Fan almost snatched the ring in his hand.

He hurriedly put the ring on his finger, wiped it back and forth, couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed it, as if it was a treasure he lost and found again.

"Who the hell are you?" Xue Fan raised his head to look at Jing Shiyan, his eyes were red, and he said in a hoarse voice.

Jing Shiyan pinched his chin and clicked his tongue, "I'm just an ordinary teacher." After speaking, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"You're talking nonsense." Xue Fan's voice almost came out of his chest.

Jing Shiyan looked into his eyes, put away his smiling face, his black pupils were full of coldness, and his slightly thin lips were pursed together.

"You nonsense! Do you know my lover? I should have a lover." Xue Fan didn't know how to describe it. He squeezed his hand, his voice began to tremble, and he looked at Jing Shiyan with a frown." He will love me, I love him, I only have him, he is my medal, my weakness, my armor, I lost him, I don't know why, I can't find him."

After Xue Fan finished speaking, he seemed to have lost all his strength. He lowered his hands and stared blankly at the snow on the ground.

Jing Shiyan clearly saw a drop of tear falling on the ground and blending with the white snow.

"Do you want to go back?" Xue Fan heard Jing Shiyan ask.

"I think." Xue Fan's voice was firm.

Jing Shiyan smiled again, and he reached out and patted Xue Fan on the shoulder, "Then go back."

Xue Fan felt that he was plunged into the darkness again, and he let himself fall continuously, like a bottomless pit, and he didn't want to ask for help, and he didn't even want to raise his hand.

It seemed to have suddenly fallen to the ground again, and the sound of sobbing came from beside his ears, Xue Fan raised his eyelids, "You are simply the most useless world consciousness."

The world consciousness attached to Xiaocao suddenly shut his mouth, and Xue Fan woke up!Xue Fan is back!

Xue Fan opened his eyes and wanted to struggle to get up. The pain in his body made him feel real. He raised his head hard and saw his little chestnut running towards him against the light.

Today's naive blue, Xue Fan touched the jasmine ring on his hand, he thought he finally found the ultimate meaning of coming to this world.

A warm little chestnut jumped into his arms, and slowly expressed his love to him.