◎"It's cool at night."◎
It happened too suddenly, and the reason Jiang Zhen originally planned to use hadn't come up with a perfect logic, so she didn't dare to speak rashly, so she could only bite the bullet and try to practice Tai Chi: "This thing is a long story... hiss!"
Before he finished speaking, his shoulder suddenly felt a pain, and he was pressed hard against the car door.
When it comes to military and political weapons, Feng Suchi is not selfish, his voice is like ice that has been tempered with poison, and he stares at him without a trace of emotion: "I ask you, where did you get the mecha in your hand? Who gave it to you? Or ...you went in and stole it yourself?"
The doorknob happened to touch the bruise on his waist, Jiang Zhen resisted the urge to resist, and gritted his teeth: "No one gave it to me."
They were so close, of course Feng Suchi sensed that something was wrong with him.
But now is not a good time to be sympathetic, so I didn't think much about it, but the strength of my subordinates couldn't help but slacken, and they still held on to this person tightly, and asked coldly: "That's what I took. How did you get in? "
The door handle of the off-road vehicle was rough and strong, and when it was rubbed back and forth against it, Jiang Zhen faintly felt not only pain in the waist, but also fever.
Fuck, it's almost over.
He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, his brain was running wildly: "I bought it."
Just as Feng Suchi wanted to continue questioning, he glanced down from the corner of his eye and suddenly froze, and immediately let go of his hand.
Because there was a faint red mark on the white shirt around Jiang Zhen's waist.
It was only now that he noticed that the other party was pale and sweaty.
He subconsciously raised his hand, but Jiang Zhen avoided his touch. He wiped it without hesitation, leaning against the car door and casually smiled: "The unused military equipment can be sold, you don't know that, right?" ?”
It is cheaper to buy mechs in the training camp than outside. Some soldiers want to go home and exercise by themselves, so they usually buy spare equipment from the military warehouse. Get another [-]% off.
The money saved after the [-]% discount will be paid by L.
This is his special favor and patronage to soldiers who risked for the empire, and the people of the whole country know it.
Feng Suchi's attention was all on this man's lower back now, and he didn't listen carefully at all.
It's so red... so eye-catching.
He suddenly felt that it's okay to ask about the mecha slowly, and there's no need to rush it for a while.
The fingertips that had just pinched the opponent's shoulder were slightly numb, Feng Su relaxed and pursed his lips, and saw the dry and pale lips of this person.
So when Jiang Zhen was about to explain further, a hand with strong knuckles held the water bottle and held it in front of him.
Feng Suchi: "I just bought the water and it hasn't been unpacked yet, so drink some first before talking."
Jiang Zhen: "..."
Jiang Zhen: "?"
The difference between this attitude and just now...
Is Feng Suchi going to be mad at him at last?
He hesitated to take the water: "Where did you buy this water?"
What answer is this equivalent to a known question?
Feng Suchi frowned: "Of course it's a vending machine on the road, otherwise could it be made by me?"
When I was on the road, I felt that this person would definitely not take care of me to bring a thermos, so I went to the vending machine to buy a bottle of water.
Jiang Zhen looked left and right, but didn't find any difference between this bottle of water and the thousands of others of the same kind.
Could it be that this is really an ordinary bottle of untouched water?
When did this person think of him so much and be so kind?
He tentatively unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip. After confirming that the taste was normal, he gulped down a few mouthfuls.
The water came in time and solved the problem of dry mouth. His tone and temper were quite gentle: "I'm more curious about the things you train, but isn't it untouchable in general? I asked the person on duty at the door and spent money to buy one." I’m going to go back and do my own research.”
Feng Suchi: "That's it?"
Jiang Zhen nodded without guilt: "That's it."
He is not afraid of the other party to verify the authenticity. Anyway, the memory of the guard at the monitoring gate has been tampered with, except for his omission of not paying.
The matter of paying the money is easier to solve. When I turn back, I will draw a sum on the official account and hack into the intranet to modify the time.
In this way, the reason is absolutely foolproof.
Feng Suchi squinted at the gate behind him, but he did not find any sign of someone breaking in, and all the guards on duty were standing at the gate of the training ground.
Except for the half-human tall mecha that should not appear in someone's arms, everything looks the same as usual.
As for the possibility of someone mentally manipulating into the training ground...
It's a pity that even if he thought carefully, he would never have guessed that Jiang Zhen, who was "fighting the five scum" in front of him, was actually a top S-rank Alpha, so of course he didn't think about it.
What he said so far made him believe most of it, and his tone slowed down: "Why did you suddenly think of coming here?"
"Curiosity, let's take a look at an area I haven't touched before." Seeing that she had successfully fooled her past, Jiang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, "Long experience."
Feng Suchi was dubious: "I didn't realize you were so curious before."
"You haven't noticed a lot." Jiang Zhen turned around with a sneer, and was about to open the door to get into the car when she suddenly realized a problem and turned around abruptly, "No, why are you idling around here? Isn't it time for training? You didn’t sneak out to catch fish, did you?”
Feng Su choked.
Do you want to say "I'm here to find you"?
No, it's impossible.
It is impossible to say such words.
Otherwise, the guy on the other side may not think well of him after hearing this, but it is very likely that he is not smart enough to meddle in his own business!
Feng Suchi pretended to be disgusted: "Do you think everyone is like you? I'm on vacation today."
"What do you mean everyone looks like me?" Jiang Zhen had an expression of "you're talking nonsense", "I'm also a person with a legal certificate, okay?"
Of course Feng Suchi knew this, but at this moment, he had to act like he didn't know.
"Leave note? What form? Transfer to logistics work?"
"Nonsense!" Jiang Zhen waved his hand, "I have a serious sick note, why, I have to lift it up to show you how the injury is?"
The original purpose of these words was to satirize Feng Suchi's return of his popularity to his free space, and Jiang Zhen was ready for this man to sneer and throw his sleeves and leave.
Unexpectedly, just as he pressed the door handle to get into the car, he heard someone say, "Okay."
Jiang Zhen: "?"
Feng Suchi: "Pick it up and let me see."
Jiang Zhen: "..."
He looked up in horror: "Are you okay?"
I've been wanting to ask this question since we first met, how did this person become so... confused?
Feng Suchi looked at his shirt with a trace of blood on it, and felt a little anxious: "I'm fine, isn't it you who has something to do? Lift it up and have a look."
Jiang Zhen's weird gaze followed the line of the man's body from bottom to top, and when he touched the other's erratic line of sight, he suddenly realized.
It was so!
He asked why this person was so persistent. It turned out that he was afraid that he would lie about his injury and make a false note!
Look at those eyes, so flickering, you don't even dare to look directly at yourself!
Ah.
How can you have the guts to doubt but not the guts to question directly?
He frowned displeasedly: "You are really annoying. I told you that I didn't pretend to be sick and ask for sick leave. Why don't you believe me?"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party's reply, he continued on his own: "Forget it, it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, I don't need you to believe it."
Feng Suchi: "??"
What is this top-level perfect score understanding?
Of course, the not-so-good-tempered admiral couldn't admit to the trumped-up charges, so he opened his mouth and said, "I didn't, I wasn't."
Jiang Zhen raised her eyebrows and looked at him with a half-smile, as if waiting for him to explain.
But Feng Suchi was silent.
From Jiang Zhen's point of view, he couldn't find a reason for his silence, so he sneered slightly and got into the car.
"Is there anything else? I'm leaving."
Feng Suchi came back to his senses, holding his hand on the car window: "Wait a minute, where are you going to go with this half-human high mecha you just bought? Back to the dormitory?"
"I have a sound mind, so I definitely won't put it in the dormitory." Jiang Zhen said, "I'll move it to an abandoned room and store it in an abandoned room. I'll take it away after the internship is over when I come back."
The first half of the sentence is true, and the second half of the sentence is made up.
He didn't want to take this thing home, and when he turned around, he would find an opportunity to let the person opposite him practice with the mecha!
The corners of Feng Suchi's mouth twitched slightly: "You just threw such an expensive mecha into the broken house?"
Sure enough, it is he who spends six figures a month who does not understand the consumption concept of people who spend eight figures a month.
Just as Jiang Zhen was about to respond casually, a flash of inspiration suddenly popped up in his mind.
He poked his head out of the car window and smiled at the people outside: "You're right, it's so expensive, it's too perfunctory to treat it rashly."
Feng Suchi had a faint premonition: "What do you want to do?"
Jiang Zhen patted the mecha on the co-pilot: "Can I let you go first?"
Feng Suchi, who was stimulated to gradually raise his tolerance level and lower his bottom line, heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.
Normal requirements, within a reasonable range, acceptable.
Familiar with Jiang Zhen's advances, the next second after he nodded, he asked again: "That's all left to you, otherwise can you do me a favor?"
Feng Suchi: "What's the matter?"
"The mechs are all in your place. In order to make the best use of them, you can measure the data for me, okay?"
For the next 10 minutes, Jiang Zhen explained the principles of production and operation to this person, so detailed that Feng Suchi almost became dizzy and didn't understand.
While he was drinking water and panting, he finally interjected: "Wait a minute, you just want to figure out the data value and ability of the mecha after talking so much. Why?"
Jiang Zhen put a finger on her lips mysteriously, and said in a low voice, "To be honest, I like L very much."
This sentence really touches Feng Suchi's knowledge blind spot, maybe he can't understand why some people like that kind of irritating thing: "So you love the house and the bird, and study his invention for him?"
"Admiral, you haven't figured out the order." Jiang Zhen boasted that she was unambiguous at all, "First of all, I like to admire his inventions, and secondly, I am interested in him. We can barely be counted as one category. Isn't it normal to be curious about researching the top works of this major?"
This is the truth, and there is nothing wrong with the logic when you go deep into it.
But Feng Suchi couldn't tell, he just felt something was wrong.
He knew that Jiang Zhen had actually mastered more engineering than he imagined, but was the 'engineering' he studied the same as what L studied?
There is a specialization in the art industry, and Feng Suchi can't determine the inevitable connection between the two.
This is what Jiang Zhen wanted.
Taking advantage of the other party's lack of reaction, he presses on step by step: "May I just give you the title of admiral just for a word of yours, and hurry up—hiss!"
Sure enough, he couldn't get carried away when he was speaking. See, he was so carried away that his tone of voice strongly awakened the muscles of his whole body, which caused his waist injury.
He drooped his eyes in displeasure and pressed his waist, and heard the answer he wanted: "Okay."
He was taken aback for a moment, and raised his head unexpectedly, he didn't expect things to come so simple and so suddenly.
"Really? Don't go back on your word."
How can you not regret it?
After Feng Suchi agreed, he regretted it a bit, why bother to find one more thing for himself?
But thinking that Jiang Zhen's waist injury was aggravated just now because of his own reasons, he couldn't help but agree.
As a man who keeps his word, he can only nod his head helplessly; "Don't worry, I promise you, I will do it."
Jiang Zhen watched him for a long time, then suddenly rolled her eyes, happy.
"You are like this, it seems a bit unreasonable for me not to invite you to dinner."
"Don't invite me to dinner," Feng Suchi said angrily, "It's the best repayment for me if you don't anger me twice."
……
Jiang Zhen was on sick leave for three days. Originally, Feng Su Chi was afraid that Jiang Zhen would be bored, so he planned to take him to the training ground in person.
Unexpectedly, this person was so self-motivated, the moment he got the answer, he dragged him back to his lounge and started his own research.
Feng Suchi didn't understand why his good vacation suddenly turned into extra training, so he gave him practical drills according to the other party's settings.
At first, he wanted to deal with it casually, but as soon as the mecha whose data had been adjusted by Jiang Zhen made a move, he was in a mess.
"Fuck?" He recovered quickly after his breathing became disordered, "Are you sure this is asking me to test you, not taking this opportunity to get revenge and get rid of me?"
"Don't worry, there are many ways to mess with you, and it's impossible for me to use this." Jiang Zhen concentrated on watching the rapidly fluctuating data and the status of the mecha on the screen, and said solemnly, "Don't be distracted!"
Feng Suchi: "..."
He was yelled at even if he worked hard, he really came to give himself extra training.
The helpless person has been carried to the execution ground by the neck, so he can only bite the bullet and hold on.
Soon, he was aroused by the aggressive mecha, and devoted himself to this unexpected "extra training".
The first round was a melee fight. Feng Suchi took three minutes and 27 seconds to shatter the core of the mecha with one punch and won the game completely.
Appreciation quickly appeared in Jiang Zhen's eyes, and she threw him a bottle of water: "Take a rest for 10 minutes and continue."
The average clearance time for mecha melee combat in the past three years is 11 minutes and 27 seconds, which is not a bit more than [-] minutes and [-] seconds.
More importantly, this time, he didn't adjust to gear A.
No one knows better than the developer how to maximize the effectiveness of the equipment. As long as there is a slightly knowledgeable expert watching this battle, you can see that something is wrong.
The value and ability of the mecha have already far exceeded the A index, and the quadratic growth has reached another gear.
This gear has never appeared in the known routine training, so it can be regarded as S-level for the time being.
Feng Suchi panted slightly, took the water and drank it down, and took a deep look at him: "How many games are left?"
"You can't use a few games to describe the time." Jiang Zhen got the data he wanted, and his attitude towards him changed suddenly, and he said softly, "Maybe my dear general will have to work hard for a while."
But Feng Suchi, who was used to his sarcastic and malicious words, felt awkward when he heard this, and rubbed the goosebumps all over his arms out of thin air: "Be normal, you're a little creepy."
Jiang Zhen's expression changed instantly, and she looked at him blankly: "Are you busy tomorrow?"
That sounds much better.
Feng Suchi recalled his itinerary with satisfaction: "Someone may come to deliver documents to me tomorrow, other than that, there is nothing else to do."
"That's fine." Jiang Zhen's tone was uncompromising, "You will be mine tomorrow."
Feng Suchi: "..."
That sounds weird.
"Am I on a pirate ship?" he asked.
"No, how can you say it's a thief ship? It sounds so bad." Jiang Zhen negated and corrected his metaphor, "There is no time to come again. You met me and joined me. It's luck and prosperity."
Feng Suchi couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth: "Your speech skills are very similar to those who engage in pyramid schemes."
"Nonsense!" Jiang Zhen waved his hand, not wanting to argue too much with this guy who has no judgment and appreciation, "Have you rested yet?"
Feng Suchi wasn't too tired at first: "It's fine."
"Then continue."
When making this mech earlier, Jiang Zhen developed it for all-round training.
Now it will take some time to test each function.
Of course, if Feng Suchi hadn't joined, it might have cost some people, and ordinary people couldn't bear such a high-intensity test.
After testing the three items of shooting, evasion, and defense, even Feng Suchi was sweating all over. His coat had already been taken off and thrown away, and now he was only wearing a vest that he often wears for exercise.
Jiang Zhen turned off the mecha, walked over to him and squeezed his shoulder without any hesitation.
Feng Suchi: "?"
He hadn't slowed down yet, and his breathing became short of breath in an instant: "Don't touch your hands randomly."
"Shh, don't talk." Jiang Zhen frowned, pinching his arm for a long time, until the muscle stopped beating and began to soften, then he stopped, and recorded the time on the document - 43 seconds.
His research is not only for the breakthrough and development of mechs, the most important purpose is for the improvement of human beings, so all strengths must be determined on the basis of not harming the human body and having no side effects.
Although Feng Suchi couldn't understand the messy data he wrote, at least he knew that these data were related to his body.
Seeing the other party's beautiful face twisted seriously, he subconsciously made a joke to make this person laugh: "Doctor Jiang, can I still be saved?"
Jiang Zhen glanced at him, raised her eyebrows lightly: "It seems that you don't need to be sentenced to death now."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand suddenly, and his cool palm covered the man's left chest with a thin layer of cloth.
Feng Suchi froze.
Jiang Zhen was very close to him now, so close that if she lowered her head a little, her lips might brush past this person's forehead.
At this time, it would be too timid to back away, so I could only keep my neck still and barely keep the distance between the two of them.
Someone's hair brushed his chin from time to time, and he could still smell some body wash and shampoo in between.
But these are not as good as Jiang Zhen's original smell.
For some reason, Feng Suchi suddenly remembered the faint scent of flowers that he smelt in the room of the Rose Manor Hotel a few months ago.
Is that...the smell of pheromones?
Feng Suchi, who is dishonest, is thinking about things. On the other hand, for professional researcher L, this living body with a perfect body is just a data that needs to be measured.
Of course, there is no sense of proportion between researchers and data.
Feeling the heartbeat frequency of his subordinates, Jiang Zhen squeezed his hands tighter in surprise: "You are not beating properly. General Feng, relax and adjust your breathing. You have just finished exercising, so don't let the blood circulate too fast."
Feng Suchi: "!"
He almost couldn't hold back and ran away!
The so-called dying to save face and suffer, this saying applies to almost every Alpha who wants to be strong.
He persisted in not retreating, and what he got in return was Jiang Zhen's extremely cold sentence: "Now I'm going to answer your last question again."
"I can't even adjust the jump so quickly. It's hopeless. Let's bury it alive."
The calm voice and the fragrance of the sudden evacuation made Feng Suchi wake up suddenly, his drooping eyes and Jiang Zhen's calm eyes met for two seconds, and he regained his sanity.
"Now you can try again."
"No need." Jiang Zhen tidied up the documents in his hands, and smiled at him, "You completed the task today very well and you will be named admiral. I won't deduct points for this small mistake."
Feng Suchi also bent his eyes: "Oh? Then how many points can I get in the end?"
Jiang Zhen thought for a while: "Out of one hundred, I'll give you ninety."
"What about ten points?" Feng Suchi was curious.
"Butt on your image." Jiang Zhen pointed at his slacks frivolously, "I like the training pants of your army, they are very handsome, General Feng, I will see the vest and training pants tomorrow."
Feng Suchi: "..."
He looked at the back of someone leaving gracefully, smiled angrily, and snorted softly: "Little rascal."
I really want to smear the military regulations of "prohibition of prostitution/prostitution" on his face, and hold this man's ear and say strangely: Who wants to show you the clothes?
He stood there silently for a while, then turned and went to the bathroom.
While walking, he sent a message to his butler: "It's me. Check for me, Jiang Zhen's life trajectory from childhood to adulthood, focusing on learning."
"Well, let's go into details and look deeper. I suspect that his academic experience is not as simple as the rumors and what we learned before."
……
After Jiang Zhen left Feng Suchi's private training ground, the first thing she did was transfer money from the mecha to the military account.
Mechas are not cheap, and it is hard to avoid heartache when paying.
He is really wronged for spending money on things he developed.
After the operation was completed to ensure that the previous reasons were foolproof, he unhurriedly put away his brain and walked back.
Before leaving, he glanced at the clock from the corner of his eye.
7: 50.
...It's past dinner time in the cafeteria.
Jiang Zhen was stunned for a moment, raised her hand to touch her empty stomach, listened carefully and protested softly.
I didn't have time to eat at noon, so I can't eat dinner now, can I?
He is not a person who likes to wrong himself, so he will not be hungry.
Looking around, he decided to wait for his last hope.
Feng Suchi, I hope that you, as a powerful and wealthy general, can concoct a dinner out of thin air for him to enjoy.
Thinking of this, he calmly sat on the sofa in the lounge and waited for someone.
So when Feng Suchi came out of the bathroom, what he saw was classmate Jiang Zhen who was exhausted and fell asleep on the sofa.
"..." He walked over helplessly, looking down at the person on the sofa.
This guy is getting more and more proficient at occupying the magpie's nest.
His gaze moved down, but still unknowingly stayed on the waist pressed by the pillow.
Feng Suchi clicked his tongue softly, went to the side cabinet and took out the medicine kit, poured the Dieda wine on his hands and rubbed it to warm it up.
"Beforehand, I'm definitely not playing hooligans with you, and I'm not interested in you at all." He muttered in a low voice, and gently lifted the corner of the man's clothes upwards, exposing only the bruised, purple, and bleeding piece , "I am purely upholding the humanitarian spirit to help you heal your wounds. Don't scold me when you wake up."
Jiang Zhen could feel the hot palm pressing against her in her dreams, and moved her body dishonestly.
Feng Suchi used his legs to block the side of the sofa to prevent people from rolling off, and the movements of his hands didn't stop.
After a lot of tossing, his body was sweating again just after taking a bath. This person is really capable of making troubles, and he is not idle in his dreams.
Just when he had finished straightening his clothes and was about to retire, "Sleeping Beauty" quietly opened her eyes at some point and was staring at him ignorantly.
The man opened his mouth, his voice sounded sleepy: "Are you playing hooligan?"
Feng Suchi: "..."
He knows it!
Seeing someone's handsome face darken instantly, Jiang Zhen put his arms over his eyes and smiled for a long time.
"Just kidding," he said, "thanks."
This is one of the very few times when the two can get along so harmoniously.
Feng Suchi sat on the coffee table behind him with his arms folded: "It's easy. Are you going to stay with me tonight?"
"If possible, I will not refuse." Jiang Zhen said.
Feng Suchi: "You're welcome, I said before that AO is not close, but now you are willing to live under the same roof?"
Jiang Zhen thought to himself, I gave an A, how can this count?
But he didn't say anything: "Okay, I can't stop. But I have a small, not too much question to ask you."
Feng Suchi handed over the poured water beside him: "Ask."
Jiang Zhen moistened her throat with a sip of water: "Well, are you hungry?"
Feng Suchi: "..."
He didn't speak, got up and walked towards the bedroom.
Just when Jiang Zhen thought the other party was going to tell him to leave, a coat was thrown on his head.
"Wait for me to change clothes and go out to eat." Feng Suchi said.
"You put your coat on."
"It's cool at night."
The author says:
Feng Suchi: Let me tell you a joke.
Feng Suchi: I have no interest in Jiang Zhen.
See a baby trying to steal my manuscript box?Hey, actually, there is no background at all, no manuscripts saved! (The author of the speed of life and death every day knelt down QwQ unreasonably;
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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
It happened too suddenly, and the reason Jiang Zhen originally planned to use hadn't come up with a perfect logic, so she didn't dare to speak rashly, so she could only bite the bullet and try to practice Tai Chi: "This thing is a long story... hiss!"
Before he finished speaking, his shoulder suddenly felt a pain, and he was pressed hard against the car door.
When it comes to military and political weapons, Feng Suchi is not selfish, his voice is like ice that has been tempered with poison, and he stares at him without a trace of emotion: "I ask you, where did you get the mecha in your hand? Who gave it to you? Or ...you went in and stole it yourself?"
The doorknob happened to touch the bruise on his waist, Jiang Zhen resisted the urge to resist, and gritted his teeth: "No one gave it to me."
They were so close, of course Feng Suchi sensed that something was wrong with him.
But now is not a good time to be sympathetic, so I didn't think much about it, but the strength of my subordinates couldn't help but slacken, and they still held on to this person tightly, and asked coldly: "That's what I took. How did you get in? "
The door handle of the off-road vehicle was rough and strong, and when it was rubbed back and forth against it, Jiang Zhen faintly felt not only pain in the waist, but also fever.
Fuck, it's almost over.
He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, his brain was running wildly: "I bought it."
Just as Feng Suchi wanted to continue questioning, he glanced down from the corner of his eye and suddenly froze, and immediately let go of his hand.
Because there was a faint red mark on the white shirt around Jiang Zhen's waist.
It was only now that he noticed that the other party was pale and sweaty.
He subconsciously raised his hand, but Jiang Zhen avoided his touch. He wiped it without hesitation, leaning against the car door and casually smiled: "The unused military equipment can be sold, you don't know that, right?" ?”
It is cheaper to buy mechs in the training camp than outside. Some soldiers want to go home and exercise by themselves, so they usually buy spare equipment from the military warehouse. Get another [-]% off.
The money saved after the [-]% discount will be paid by L.
This is his special favor and patronage to soldiers who risked for the empire, and the people of the whole country know it.
Feng Suchi's attention was all on this man's lower back now, and he didn't listen carefully at all.
It's so red... so eye-catching.
He suddenly felt that it's okay to ask about the mecha slowly, and there's no need to rush it for a while.
The fingertips that had just pinched the opponent's shoulder were slightly numb, Feng Su relaxed and pursed his lips, and saw the dry and pale lips of this person.
So when Jiang Zhen was about to explain further, a hand with strong knuckles held the water bottle and held it in front of him.
Feng Suchi: "I just bought the water and it hasn't been unpacked yet, so drink some first before talking."
Jiang Zhen: "..."
Jiang Zhen: "?"
The difference between this attitude and just now...
Is Feng Suchi going to be mad at him at last?
He hesitated to take the water: "Where did you buy this water?"
What answer is this equivalent to a known question?
Feng Suchi frowned: "Of course it's a vending machine on the road, otherwise could it be made by me?"
When I was on the road, I felt that this person would definitely not take care of me to bring a thermos, so I went to the vending machine to buy a bottle of water.
Jiang Zhen looked left and right, but didn't find any difference between this bottle of water and the thousands of others of the same kind.
Could it be that this is really an ordinary bottle of untouched water?
When did this person think of him so much and be so kind?
He tentatively unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip. After confirming that the taste was normal, he gulped down a few mouthfuls.
The water came in time and solved the problem of dry mouth. His tone and temper were quite gentle: "I'm more curious about the things you train, but isn't it untouchable in general? I asked the person on duty at the door and spent money to buy one." I’m going to go back and do my own research.”
Feng Suchi: "That's it?"
Jiang Zhen nodded without guilt: "That's it."
He is not afraid of the other party to verify the authenticity. Anyway, the memory of the guard at the monitoring gate has been tampered with, except for his omission of not paying.
The matter of paying the money is easier to solve. When I turn back, I will draw a sum on the official account and hack into the intranet to modify the time.
In this way, the reason is absolutely foolproof.
Feng Suchi squinted at the gate behind him, but he did not find any sign of someone breaking in, and all the guards on duty were standing at the gate of the training ground.
Except for the half-human tall mecha that should not appear in someone's arms, everything looks the same as usual.
As for the possibility of someone mentally manipulating into the training ground...
It's a pity that even if he thought carefully, he would never have guessed that Jiang Zhen, who was "fighting the five scum" in front of him, was actually a top S-rank Alpha, so of course he didn't think about it.
What he said so far made him believe most of it, and his tone slowed down: "Why did you suddenly think of coming here?"
"Curiosity, let's take a look at an area I haven't touched before." Seeing that she had successfully fooled her past, Jiang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, "Long experience."
Feng Suchi was dubious: "I didn't realize you were so curious before."
"You haven't noticed a lot." Jiang Zhen turned around with a sneer, and was about to open the door to get into the car when she suddenly realized a problem and turned around abruptly, "No, why are you idling around here? Isn't it time for training? You didn’t sneak out to catch fish, did you?”
Feng Su choked.
Do you want to say "I'm here to find you"?
No, it's impossible.
It is impossible to say such words.
Otherwise, the guy on the other side may not think well of him after hearing this, but it is very likely that he is not smart enough to meddle in his own business!
Feng Suchi pretended to be disgusted: "Do you think everyone is like you? I'm on vacation today."
"What do you mean everyone looks like me?" Jiang Zhen had an expression of "you're talking nonsense", "I'm also a person with a legal certificate, okay?"
Of course Feng Suchi knew this, but at this moment, he had to act like he didn't know.
"Leave note? What form? Transfer to logistics work?"
"Nonsense!" Jiang Zhen waved his hand, "I have a serious sick note, why, I have to lift it up to show you how the injury is?"
The original purpose of these words was to satirize Feng Suchi's return of his popularity to his free space, and Jiang Zhen was ready for this man to sneer and throw his sleeves and leave.
Unexpectedly, just as he pressed the door handle to get into the car, he heard someone say, "Okay."
Jiang Zhen: "?"
Feng Suchi: "Pick it up and let me see."
Jiang Zhen: "..."
He looked up in horror: "Are you okay?"
I've been wanting to ask this question since we first met, how did this person become so... confused?
Feng Suchi looked at his shirt with a trace of blood on it, and felt a little anxious: "I'm fine, isn't it you who has something to do? Lift it up and have a look."
Jiang Zhen's weird gaze followed the line of the man's body from bottom to top, and when he touched the other's erratic line of sight, he suddenly realized.
It was so!
He asked why this person was so persistent. It turned out that he was afraid that he would lie about his injury and make a false note!
Look at those eyes, so flickering, you don't even dare to look directly at yourself!
Ah.
How can you have the guts to doubt but not the guts to question directly?
He frowned displeasedly: "You are really annoying. I told you that I didn't pretend to be sick and ask for sick leave. Why don't you believe me?"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party's reply, he continued on his own: "Forget it, it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, I don't need you to believe it."
Feng Suchi: "??"
What is this top-level perfect score understanding?
Of course, the not-so-good-tempered admiral couldn't admit to the trumped-up charges, so he opened his mouth and said, "I didn't, I wasn't."
Jiang Zhen raised her eyebrows and looked at him with a half-smile, as if waiting for him to explain.
But Feng Suchi was silent.
From Jiang Zhen's point of view, he couldn't find a reason for his silence, so he sneered slightly and got into the car.
"Is there anything else? I'm leaving."
Feng Suchi came back to his senses, holding his hand on the car window: "Wait a minute, where are you going to go with this half-human high mecha you just bought? Back to the dormitory?"
"I have a sound mind, so I definitely won't put it in the dormitory." Jiang Zhen said, "I'll move it to an abandoned room and store it in an abandoned room. I'll take it away after the internship is over when I come back."
The first half of the sentence is true, and the second half of the sentence is made up.
He didn't want to take this thing home, and when he turned around, he would find an opportunity to let the person opposite him practice with the mecha!
The corners of Feng Suchi's mouth twitched slightly: "You just threw such an expensive mecha into the broken house?"
Sure enough, it is he who spends six figures a month who does not understand the consumption concept of people who spend eight figures a month.
Just as Jiang Zhen was about to respond casually, a flash of inspiration suddenly popped up in his mind.
He poked his head out of the car window and smiled at the people outside: "You're right, it's so expensive, it's too perfunctory to treat it rashly."
Feng Suchi had a faint premonition: "What do you want to do?"
Jiang Zhen patted the mecha on the co-pilot: "Can I let you go first?"
Feng Suchi, who was stimulated to gradually raise his tolerance level and lower his bottom line, heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.
Normal requirements, within a reasonable range, acceptable.
Familiar with Jiang Zhen's advances, the next second after he nodded, he asked again: "That's all left to you, otherwise can you do me a favor?"
Feng Suchi: "What's the matter?"
"The mechs are all in your place. In order to make the best use of them, you can measure the data for me, okay?"
For the next 10 minutes, Jiang Zhen explained the principles of production and operation to this person, so detailed that Feng Suchi almost became dizzy and didn't understand.
While he was drinking water and panting, he finally interjected: "Wait a minute, you just want to figure out the data value and ability of the mecha after talking so much. Why?"
Jiang Zhen put a finger on her lips mysteriously, and said in a low voice, "To be honest, I like L very much."
This sentence really touches Feng Suchi's knowledge blind spot, maybe he can't understand why some people like that kind of irritating thing: "So you love the house and the bird, and study his invention for him?"
"Admiral, you haven't figured out the order." Jiang Zhen boasted that she was unambiguous at all, "First of all, I like to admire his inventions, and secondly, I am interested in him. We can barely be counted as one category. Isn't it normal to be curious about researching the top works of this major?"
This is the truth, and there is nothing wrong with the logic when you go deep into it.
But Feng Suchi couldn't tell, he just felt something was wrong.
He knew that Jiang Zhen had actually mastered more engineering than he imagined, but was the 'engineering' he studied the same as what L studied?
There is a specialization in the art industry, and Feng Suchi can't determine the inevitable connection between the two.
This is what Jiang Zhen wanted.
Taking advantage of the other party's lack of reaction, he presses on step by step: "May I just give you the title of admiral just for a word of yours, and hurry up—hiss!"
Sure enough, he couldn't get carried away when he was speaking. See, he was so carried away that his tone of voice strongly awakened the muscles of his whole body, which caused his waist injury.
He drooped his eyes in displeasure and pressed his waist, and heard the answer he wanted: "Okay."
He was taken aback for a moment, and raised his head unexpectedly, he didn't expect things to come so simple and so suddenly.
"Really? Don't go back on your word."
How can you not regret it?
After Feng Suchi agreed, he regretted it a bit, why bother to find one more thing for himself?
But thinking that Jiang Zhen's waist injury was aggravated just now because of his own reasons, he couldn't help but agree.
As a man who keeps his word, he can only nod his head helplessly; "Don't worry, I promise you, I will do it."
Jiang Zhen watched him for a long time, then suddenly rolled her eyes, happy.
"You are like this, it seems a bit unreasonable for me not to invite you to dinner."
"Don't invite me to dinner," Feng Suchi said angrily, "It's the best repayment for me if you don't anger me twice."
……
Jiang Zhen was on sick leave for three days. Originally, Feng Su Chi was afraid that Jiang Zhen would be bored, so he planned to take him to the training ground in person.
Unexpectedly, this person was so self-motivated, the moment he got the answer, he dragged him back to his lounge and started his own research.
Feng Suchi didn't understand why his good vacation suddenly turned into extra training, so he gave him practical drills according to the other party's settings.
At first, he wanted to deal with it casually, but as soon as the mecha whose data had been adjusted by Jiang Zhen made a move, he was in a mess.
"Fuck?" He recovered quickly after his breathing became disordered, "Are you sure this is asking me to test you, not taking this opportunity to get revenge and get rid of me?"
"Don't worry, there are many ways to mess with you, and it's impossible for me to use this." Jiang Zhen concentrated on watching the rapidly fluctuating data and the status of the mecha on the screen, and said solemnly, "Don't be distracted!"
Feng Suchi: "..."
He was yelled at even if he worked hard, he really came to give himself extra training.
The helpless person has been carried to the execution ground by the neck, so he can only bite the bullet and hold on.
Soon, he was aroused by the aggressive mecha, and devoted himself to this unexpected "extra training".
The first round was a melee fight. Feng Suchi took three minutes and 27 seconds to shatter the core of the mecha with one punch and won the game completely.
Appreciation quickly appeared in Jiang Zhen's eyes, and she threw him a bottle of water: "Take a rest for 10 minutes and continue."
The average clearance time for mecha melee combat in the past three years is 11 minutes and 27 seconds, which is not a bit more than [-] minutes and [-] seconds.
More importantly, this time, he didn't adjust to gear A.
No one knows better than the developer how to maximize the effectiveness of the equipment. As long as there is a slightly knowledgeable expert watching this battle, you can see that something is wrong.
The value and ability of the mecha have already far exceeded the A index, and the quadratic growth has reached another gear.
This gear has never appeared in the known routine training, so it can be regarded as S-level for the time being.
Feng Suchi panted slightly, took the water and drank it down, and took a deep look at him: "How many games are left?"
"You can't use a few games to describe the time." Jiang Zhen got the data he wanted, and his attitude towards him changed suddenly, and he said softly, "Maybe my dear general will have to work hard for a while."
But Feng Suchi, who was used to his sarcastic and malicious words, felt awkward when he heard this, and rubbed the goosebumps all over his arms out of thin air: "Be normal, you're a little creepy."
Jiang Zhen's expression changed instantly, and she looked at him blankly: "Are you busy tomorrow?"
That sounds much better.
Feng Suchi recalled his itinerary with satisfaction: "Someone may come to deliver documents to me tomorrow, other than that, there is nothing else to do."
"That's fine." Jiang Zhen's tone was uncompromising, "You will be mine tomorrow."
Feng Suchi: "..."
That sounds weird.
"Am I on a pirate ship?" he asked.
"No, how can you say it's a thief ship? It sounds so bad." Jiang Zhen negated and corrected his metaphor, "There is no time to come again. You met me and joined me. It's luck and prosperity."
Feng Suchi couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth: "Your speech skills are very similar to those who engage in pyramid schemes."
"Nonsense!" Jiang Zhen waved his hand, not wanting to argue too much with this guy who has no judgment and appreciation, "Have you rested yet?"
Feng Suchi wasn't too tired at first: "It's fine."
"Then continue."
When making this mech earlier, Jiang Zhen developed it for all-round training.
Now it will take some time to test each function.
Of course, if Feng Suchi hadn't joined, it might have cost some people, and ordinary people couldn't bear such a high-intensity test.
After testing the three items of shooting, evasion, and defense, even Feng Suchi was sweating all over. His coat had already been taken off and thrown away, and now he was only wearing a vest that he often wears for exercise.
Jiang Zhen turned off the mecha, walked over to him and squeezed his shoulder without any hesitation.
Feng Suchi: "?"
He hadn't slowed down yet, and his breathing became short of breath in an instant: "Don't touch your hands randomly."
"Shh, don't talk." Jiang Zhen frowned, pinching his arm for a long time, until the muscle stopped beating and began to soften, then he stopped, and recorded the time on the document - 43 seconds.
His research is not only for the breakthrough and development of mechs, the most important purpose is for the improvement of human beings, so all strengths must be determined on the basis of not harming the human body and having no side effects.
Although Feng Suchi couldn't understand the messy data he wrote, at least he knew that these data were related to his body.
Seeing the other party's beautiful face twisted seriously, he subconsciously made a joke to make this person laugh: "Doctor Jiang, can I still be saved?"
Jiang Zhen glanced at him, raised her eyebrows lightly: "It seems that you don't need to be sentenced to death now."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand suddenly, and his cool palm covered the man's left chest with a thin layer of cloth.
Feng Suchi froze.
Jiang Zhen was very close to him now, so close that if she lowered her head a little, her lips might brush past this person's forehead.
At this time, it would be too timid to back away, so I could only keep my neck still and barely keep the distance between the two of them.
Someone's hair brushed his chin from time to time, and he could still smell some body wash and shampoo in between.
But these are not as good as Jiang Zhen's original smell.
For some reason, Feng Suchi suddenly remembered the faint scent of flowers that he smelt in the room of the Rose Manor Hotel a few months ago.
Is that...the smell of pheromones?
Feng Suchi, who is dishonest, is thinking about things. On the other hand, for professional researcher L, this living body with a perfect body is just a data that needs to be measured.
Of course, there is no sense of proportion between researchers and data.
Feeling the heartbeat frequency of his subordinates, Jiang Zhen squeezed his hands tighter in surprise: "You are not beating properly. General Feng, relax and adjust your breathing. You have just finished exercising, so don't let the blood circulate too fast."
Feng Suchi: "!"
He almost couldn't hold back and ran away!
The so-called dying to save face and suffer, this saying applies to almost every Alpha who wants to be strong.
He persisted in not retreating, and what he got in return was Jiang Zhen's extremely cold sentence: "Now I'm going to answer your last question again."
"I can't even adjust the jump so quickly. It's hopeless. Let's bury it alive."
The calm voice and the fragrance of the sudden evacuation made Feng Suchi wake up suddenly, his drooping eyes and Jiang Zhen's calm eyes met for two seconds, and he regained his sanity.
"Now you can try again."
"No need." Jiang Zhen tidied up the documents in his hands, and smiled at him, "You completed the task today very well and you will be named admiral. I won't deduct points for this small mistake."
Feng Suchi also bent his eyes: "Oh? Then how many points can I get in the end?"
Jiang Zhen thought for a while: "Out of one hundred, I'll give you ninety."
"What about ten points?" Feng Suchi was curious.
"Butt on your image." Jiang Zhen pointed at his slacks frivolously, "I like the training pants of your army, they are very handsome, General Feng, I will see the vest and training pants tomorrow."
Feng Suchi: "..."
He looked at the back of someone leaving gracefully, smiled angrily, and snorted softly: "Little rascal."
I really want to smear the military regulations of "prohibition of prostitution/prostitution" on his face, and hold this man's ear and say strangely: Who wants to show you the clothes?
He stood there silently for a while, then turned and went to the bathroom.
While walking, he sent a message to his butler: "It's me. Check for me, Jiang Zhen's life trajectory from childhood to adulthood, focusing on learning."
"Well, let's go into details and look deeper. I suspect that his academic experience is not as simple as the rumors and what we learned before."
……
After Jiang Zhen left Feng Suchi's private training ground, the first thing she did was transfer money from the mecha to the military account.
Mechas are not cheap, and it is hard to avoid heartache when paying.
He is really wronged for spending money on things he developed.
After the operation was completed to ensure that the previous reasons were foolproof, he unhurriedly put away his brain and walked back.
Before leaving, he glanced at the clock from the corner of his eye.
7: 50.
...It's past dinner time in the cafeteria.
Jiang Zhen was stunned for a moment, raised her hand to touch her empty stomach, listened carefully and protested softly.
I didn't have time to eat at noon, so I can't eat dinner now, can I?
He is not a person who likes to wrong himself, so he will not be hungry.
Looking around, he decided to wait for his last hope.
Feng Suchi, I hope that you, as a powerful and wealthy general, can concoct a dinner out of thin air for him to enjoy.
Thinking of this, he calmly sat on the sofa in the lounge and waited for someone.
So when Feng Suchi came out of the bathroom, what he saw was classmate Jiang Zhen who was exhausted and fell asleep on the sofa.
"..." He walked over helplessly, looking down at the person on the sofa.
This guy is getting more and more proficient at occupying the magpie's nest.
His gaze moved down, but still unknowingly stayed on the waist pressed by the pillow.
Feng Suchi clicked his tongue softly, went to the side cabinet and took out the medicine kit, poured the Dieda wine on his hands and rubbed it to warm it up.
"Beforehand, I'm definitely not playing hooligans with you, and I'm not interested in you at all." He muttered in a low voice, and gently lifted the corner of the man's clothes upwards, exposing only the bruised, purple, and bleeding piece , "I am purely upholding the humanitarian spirit to help you heal your wounds. Don't scold me when you wake up."
Jiang Zhen could feel the hot palm pressing against her in her dreams, and moved her body dishonestly.
Feng Suchi used his legs to block the side of the sofa to prevent people from rolling off, and the movements of his hands didn't stop.
After a lot of tossing, his body was sweating again just after taking a bath. This person is really capable of making troubles, and he is not idle in his dreams.
Just when he had finished straightening his clothes and was about to retire, "Sleeping Beauty" quietly opened her eyes at some point and was staring at him ignorantly.
The man opened his mouth, his voice sounded sleepy: "Are you playing hooligan?"
Feng Suchi: "..."
He knows it!
Seeing someone's handsome face darken instantly, Jiang Zhen put his arms over his eyes and smiled for a long time.
"Just kidding," he said, "thanks."
This is one of the very few times when the two can get along so harmoniously.
Feng Suchi sat on the coffee table behind him with his arms folded: "It's easy. Are you going to stay with me tonight?"
"If possible, I will not refuse." Jiang Zhen said.
Feng Suchi: "You're welcome, I said before that AO is not close, but now you are willing to live under the same roof?"
Jiang Zhen thought to himself, I gave an A, how can this count?
But he didn't say anything: "Okay, I can't stop. But I have a small, not too much question to ask you."
Feng Suchi handed over the poured water beside him: "Ask."
Jiang Zhen moistened her throat with a sip of water: "Well, are you hungry?"
Feng Suchi: "..."
He didn't speak, got up and walked towards the bedroom.
Just when Jiang Zhen thought the other party was going to tell him to leave, a coat was thrown on his head.
"Wait for me to change clothes and go out to eat." Feng Suchi said.
"You put your coat on."
"It's cool at night."
The author says:
Feng Suchi: Let me tell you a joke.
Feng Suchi: I have no interest in Jiang Zhen.
See a baby trying to steal my manuscript box?Hey, actually, there is no background at all, no manuscripts saved! (The author of the speed of life and death every day knelt down QwQ unreasonably;
Thank you for your support!I love you - bobo ( ̄3 ̄);
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感谢在2022-08-1800:00:00-2022-08-1823:48:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Leng Junqing; the wind ends with regret, and 1 bottle of Xiaobai;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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