Zha Gong You Don’t Know Love [Quick Transmigration]

Chris often has a long, beautiful dream.

He was lying on the bed, someone gently woke him up, and then he got up from the bed sleepily, and found that the sunlight outside the window was just right.

The sun shines through the bright and clean glass, and the man's face is clear and lovely.

"Master Chris, it's time for you to get up."

"Master Chris, it's time for you to have breakfast."

"Master Chris, don't always touch your hands."

On a starry night, watching the raindrops fall finely and wet the hair on his forehead, he looked at the person in front of him, feeling nervous like never before.

"Louis, I like you, can you... like me?"

His heart was beating like a drum, and Chris didn't know how long it had been, the man evoked a faint smile, like the most beautiful cherry blossoms in April

"it is good."

That dream is so real, like the poignant and withered cherry blossoms in late spring.He seemed to be able to feel the opening and closing of the man's soft lips, which made him want to touch it.

And then... no more.

Chris still remembers the day he struggled to escape from the Federal Military Academy, just to celebrate Louis' birthday and surprise him.

Louis never told him his own birthday, but it was Chris who found a way to find the information that Louis was studying in the Federal Military Academy, and found it on it.

On the file, Louis' face is young and handsome, and there is a clear line on the file: Mecha control level test, S.

Louis's physique is only A-level, and the physique level of a general reformer is the highest level he can get in other quality tests, but Louis has surpassed this limit with his own efforts.

When Chris saw this record at the time, he had only one thought.

——I want to be as good as Louis in the future!Let our two names be written in the same place!

But this dream was shattered that day.

When he returned home with the cake excitedly, he found that the entire villa was empty and all the servants had disappeared.

Where is Louis?

He didn't sneak out alone to celebrate his birthday, did he?

Chris curled his lips, and when he was about to leave, he heard a sound in his father's room on the third floor.

Is it father?But how could father be at home at this time?

President Arthur is busy with affairs, now is not a day off, he should live in his own presidential palace, Chris never saw him go home on weekdays.

Reason told him that this was not something he could be curious about. Besides, Arthur didn't know that he had sneaked out of the Federation Academy. If he was discovered, he would die a miserable death.

Chris was thinking this way, and when he was about to sneak out to find Louis, he suddenly heard the sound of arguing upstairs!

A deep voice seemed to belong to Arthur, growling: "You are crazy! This is impossible!"

The footsteps that were about to go out stopped, could there be someone else in the father's room?

Chris never saw his father bring home anyone, man or woman, subordinate or lover, the only person he brought back was Louis who grew up with him.

Who is it?

His heart was beating like a drum, and his curiosity made Chris stop, and he continued to eavesdrop.

But he could only hear Arthur's voice, not the other man's voice, as if the man were mute.

Who is it that talks to father?In his memory, he had never heard his father be so angry at a person, could it be his father's little lover who hadn't shown up before?

He made up his mind, put the cake on the dining table downstairs, and walked to the third floor with breathless concentration. The alarm system recognized that this was one of the owners of the villa, and it didn't ring. The door of his father's room was not closed, but concealed Then, trembling slightly, he looked in through the gap, and then saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

The person he was thinking of was pressed on the table by Arthur. Arthur grabbed his collar, leaned over and bit his earlobe, but that person didn't resist at all, and even relaxed his tense arms.

From the corner where Chris was, you could see Louis' hand being pressed on the table, changing from stiff to relaxed.

"Do you like it that much!" Arthur roared angrily, "Can you even bear me treating you like this!"

Louis lowered his eyes and said softly, "I'm sorry, Your Excellency the President."

"It shouldn't be me who you're sorry for—" Arthur hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly heard a knock at the door, and asked alertly, "Who's outside?"

Louis, who was pressed on the table, also turned his head vigorously, trying to see what was going on.

The door opened slowly, and then he met a pair of blood-red eyes.

"Louis, what's going on here?!!" The SS boy who just turned 20 has no way to control his abilities properly. There is a beating electric current in his eyes, which means that his current emotions are in an extremely unstable state. Instead of looking at the father he had always loved, he looked at the person who was held down by him.

The man's slender and slender body was pressed against the table, and the moment he saw Chris, Louis' pupils suddenly constricted.

"Tell me, what's going on." Chris's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Tell me, I'll listen."

He told himself that Louis must have some difficulties, maybe he and his father were just discussing some secrets, and his father was only too excited to press Louis on the table, and it was only because of the angle that it seemed so ambiguous.

Louis liked him, didn't he?

Louis' eyes flashed many complicated emotions for a moment, and finally turned his head slightly to avoid Chris' gaze. Such a small move made Chris feel cold.

He and Arthur exchanged an unknown look, but neither spoke. Arthur took a step back and let go of the suppression of Louis.Chris has never seen such a tacit understanding between Louis and Arthur. In his heart, the two people have almost no intersection. When Louis came to Arthur, he was sent by Arthur to teach him. And Arthur usually talks to Louis in a business-like manner, but the performance of the two of them today made Chris realize that what he saw before was just appearances.

The red mark on Louis' neck shattered his last fantasy - what kind of boss would leave such a mark on the neck of a subordinate!

What is the relationship between father and Louis? !

"Did I catch you guys talking about some important military secret?" The panic in his heart reached a limit, and Chris's palms were already sweating slightly: "If so, I apologize to you."

Still silent.

"Father, what is the relationship between you and Louis? How come I have never seen you two so close?" He pulled a smile in front of him, making himself look like a joke: "It can't be a lover, haha, haha .”

The dry laugh at the end seemed extremely weak, because the host who spoke didn't think it was a funny joke.

Arthur glanced at him with complicated eyes, then turned his head and looked at Louis, ignoring him.

The two people on the opposite side seemed to form an invisible gap with Chris. Chris felt that those two people knew everything, but they refused to say a word to him. He was like a fool, so he could only stand where he was. Silly waiting for a response.

—even if it’s false.

Even if Louis didn't speak and just shook his head, Chris was willing to let it go and not ask any more questions.

Chris suddenly regretted why he wanted to die and come over to eavesdrop on his father's speech. If he didn't know all this and didn't discover this scene, wouldn't it be fine?

Curiosity didn't kill cats.

After a long time, Arthur broke the silence: "Aren't you supposed to be at school now? Skipping class? What are you doing running home?"

"I..." Chris was stunned. He didn't expect Arthur to skip the question directly. He looked at Louis for help, hoping that he would know why he ran out.

It's for your birthday!

"Louis," Arthur called out Louis' name suddenly, "you are a good student."

Louis stood up from the table and said the first words after Chris came in: "I failed my duty."

dereliction of duty?What have you lost?

Is it because I was not disciplined enough to let me run back?Or hang out with students?Or some other reason he doesn't know?

"There is no next time," Arthur stared at Louis with a serious expression: "Your time is running out."

"I know." Louis nodded in understanding.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at Chris, as if the Louis who would smile, blush and say that he liked him had completely disappeared.

The 20-year-old boy was isolated from the world of his father and lover, like a basin of cold water suddenly poured down.

Chris didn't know how the day ended. He only remembered that Arthur passed by him at the last moment, leaving Louis alone in the room to organize the messy things on the table.

"Louis..."

"I'm sorry, master, there are some things I can't tell you." Louis pulled open the heavy curtains, and the sun shone into the dark room, shining in front of Chris's eyes. Louis looked at the sun, looking so condescending: "You are too Small."

Ten years later, in the classroom where the two met again, the condescending person changed.

"The number one user in the mecha operation test is called LU, which is the teacher's previous ID, isn't it?" Chris smiled at everyone's surprised eyes: "I just don't know if the teacher ten years later will still be there." What about your strength?"

I will help you this last time, and then I want to see, without my help, can you live a stable life in this academy?

Louis, let me see what you've been through for the past ten years.

Before Chris, the Federal Academy had no S-level students at all. For some unknown reason, Chris never took part in that test, so Louis' record has always been No.1 in the mecha manipulation test.

Countless people's surprised eyes moved from Chris to Sharon following Chris's question.

If there was no Chris, no one would believe Sharon, but hearing Chris' tone, it seemed to be defending but also mocking, and they couldn't figure out the relationship between Chris and the imperial teacher for a while.

No one dared to ask Chris what was going on, everyone was waiting for Sharan's statement.

A "snap" broke the silence of the classroom, and Xia Ran closed the lesson plan that he had been staring at: "So can we start the class?"

The light but pleasant sound like spring water resounded in the classroom, and Ron asked Chris in a low voice: "I said, what happened to you and Louis? Are you an enemy or a lover?"

It's not that he didn't know that one day after Chris broke up with him, he went back to rescue Sharon who was attacked by surprise, and then sent him to the hospital, but he left quickly and never went back to take a look.

Also today, Chris seems to be helping him out but also seems to be hating Sharon.

"Don't call him Louis, he is Sharan now." Chris got up from his seat suddenly, attracting the attention of the whole class, ignoring Sharan who was still lecturing above, and said to Ron: "Let's go, you Aren't you going to take me to see my dormitory?"

"But you?" Didn't you come back to class because of Luis's class? Why did you leave after listening to it for a while?

"Would you like to go?"

"Let's go, let's go!" Ron wasn't the one who took this class. He stayed because Chris was here. If Chris wanted to leave, he would naturally follow.

Chris turned his head and put his hand on the handle of the back door of the classroom, but was stopped by a voice.

"This classmate, what can I do for you?" Xia Lang said, "You are not allowed to leave the classroom during class time."

All the other students in the class cast contemptuous glances at Xia Ran. Doesn't he know who Chris is?How dare you talk to him like that?Even if the principal comes, he will be kind to Chris!

"But I know what the teacher said?" Chris still didn't let go of the doorknob, but turned his head to look at Sharan, with a trace of innocence in his eyes: "It's not that the teacher was alone, alone, Did you tutor me?"

The use of two words alone is extremely ambiguous.

Sharon's expression changed slightly: "Chris, sit back."

He finally called his name.

"why?"

"I am your teacher and I am responsible to you."

This is the sentence again.

What Chris hates hearing the most is this sentence. His eyes didn't even change, he opened the door and slammed it away: "You are no longer my teacher!"

"Hey!" Ron was behind, almost bruised and swollen. He glanced at Sharon, then at Chris who had gone far, and finally chased after him with gritted teeth.

After the backs of the two of them, a trace of loneliness flashed in Xia Lang's eyes, and then he returned to normal immediately.

You have no idea how much it took me to get a chance to come back to you for a short time.

But I never thought that you would hate me so much.

Forget it, so be it.

People who have no future, what are they still asking for?

"Why did he come to Federal College to be a teacher?" This was the first sentence Ron heard when Chris was finally willing to stop and let Ron follow him out of breath.

Ron really didn't understand what kind of trouble Chris had. At first, he thought that Chris and Louis had an old relationship, but looking at it now, it seems that this is not the case at all. Chris seems to be annoyed that Louis came back to pester him.

"Let me see—" Ron has the authority of the principal in his hand, and can look up a lot of related confidential information through the optical brain: "It's because of the armistice agreement between the Empire and the Federation."

"The armistice agreement also has such a clause that the second prince of the empire will come to the Federal Military Academy?" Chris crossed his arms and looked disbelieving.

"Yeah," Ron scratched his head, and then called up Sharan's personal file: "I don't know what's going on... Hey wait... I found it!"

"Look!" Ron showed Chris the terms of the exchange of education between the two countries in the clauses: "It was your father Arthur who proposed that Louis come back to teach!"

No wonder Louis would come back to teach, he thought he was reluctant to part with Chris!Unexpectedly, it was just that the president wanted to take Louis as a hostage!

"So that's how it is," Ron turned off his optical brain, and said excitedly, "This way you don't have to worry about him coming back to pester you because of his old relationship with you. Louis just came back because of the request of the President... "

He thought he had found the truth, but he didn't see Chris' darker and darker face.

"Shut up!" A bitter storm brewed in Chris's eyes, and Ron was so frightened that he closed his mouth, and even made a gesture of sealing his mouth with a zipper.

Okay, okay, young master, I will listen to you in everything.

I really don't understand.

Chris shook off Ron and walked aimlessly on the training ground alone.

"Louis only came back at the request of the President..."

"It was proposed by your father Arthur himself!"

"I'm sorry, young master, you are still too young."

The phrase Chris hates hearing the most in his life is "You're too young."

Obviously he has grown to the same age as when Louis first came to the presidential palace, but his father has never talked to him like he did to Louis. He has never put him on an equal position, and he is always ordered , reprimanded.

He doesn't hate his father. After all, he gave him life. He doesn't have a mother. More than 80% of the genes in his body come from President Arthur. The moment he was born, he was destined to become the president and succeed his father.

He doesn't like this fate much, but he doesn't have much resistance either, after all, he knows that what he enjoys, he has to bear as much responsibility.

Arthur's dream is to unify the stars, and he knows that his dream is the same.

When he was young, he had an unrealistic fantasy, hoping that after he became the president, Louis would always be by his side. They would be the closest partners, lovers, and Louis would accompany him in the interstellar battle. every battle.

But now, this dream is destined to be impossible to realize.

Because the first difficulty for him to unify the interstellar is to defeat Sharan's empire.

Chris closed his eyes, covering his overly fluctuating emotions because of Sharon's return, and then walked into the training ground.

The mecha training ground is open 24 hours a day, for students of the Federation who always have countless energy to vent.

There are competition mode and single-player mode in the training ground. The single-player mode is customization, and everything is chosen by oneself.

In the competition mode, there will be 100 mechas fighting each other, and the winner will be determined in the end. There are virtual robots equipped with the system in the 100 mechas, and there are also students. Once the mecha shell is covered, you will never know who your opponent is.

Chris hides one of the strongest mechas known to the Federation in his arm - Xingchen, but he doesn't want to use it, because once this mecha is used, everything here will not be challenging.

He chose from the customized mechas given by the system, skipping over the advanced A-level and B-level mechas one by one, and finally stopped at the E-level mechas.

It is a mecha for beginners, and the requirements for physical fitness are almost zero. The average reformer disdains to use this kind of mecha. Only some ordinary people who have no passion for mecha dreams will choose to buy such a mecha. Have a good time.

Chris reached out to the mecha, and then switched his mode to competition mode, facing the other 99 mechas with the lowest C-level.

He is not arrogant, nor is he overwhelmed, he just wants to try... How did it feel when Louis rescued him from there?

After the body scan was over and the pupil recognition passed, Chris curled up in the mecha which was a bit cramped for him, and saw the metal door in front of him open.

Outside is a Colosseum imitating the Roman name of the ancient earth. 100 doors opened in the circular dome, and a mecha of different shapes stepped out from the inside.

Chris's eyes froze and he joined the battle.

The scene of 100 mechs fighting in a small space is extremely spectacular. Chris felt that the enemies in front of him passed by him one by one. He only had one belief in his heart, fight, fight again.

The firepower of an E-level mech is vastly different from that of an A-level mech. In head-to-head training, he needs to shoot seven or eight bullets to be equivalent to one shot of an A-level mecha, and his fragile outer shell can't bear it at all. Several high-level mecha attacks.

So his only way is to escape all attacks.

Fight, endless fight.

The pride of being a reformer, the blood of the battle is in his eyes, Chris has never been so excited.

"Boom—" The angle of the mech had been folded to the limit, but it did not escape the blow. Chris suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the mech was severely injured.

Blood flowed on his dark blue school uniform and disappeared. Chris wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and chose to continue.

He didn't know how long he stayed there, he only remembered that he was hit more and more times, and there were more and more hallucinations in his mind, and finally only the instinctive fighting consciousness was left, and finally when the cold mechanical voice When his victory was announced, Chris had another person on his mind.

When he was kidnapped that day, the person who knelt down to him amidst the sparks flying all over the sky, he also wore the same navy blue school uniform. He looked unscathed and became a legend in the end.

"Master Chris, I'm sorry to surprise you." The man came out from behind the shapeless mech and knelt down in front of him.

"It's my dereliction of duty."

The subsequent scene was sealed as a legend by everyone who watched this battle video, not only because of the person's superb fighting skills, but also because of the soul-stirring beauty of that person at that moment.

But at that time, Chris didn't notice it. He was already scared. When he saw the young and handsome guard, he didn't notice his beauty at all. Instead, he rushed forward and buried his head in his arms and cried loudly. Fear and fear had already filled the pampered young master who was only 13 years old at the time.

"Why did you come so late! I almost died, do you know that!"

The guard who had just finished the battle was stumbled by Chris, but he took a step back and hugged him.

"There won't be a second time, young master." He promised him with a faint smell of blood on his body.

When Chris walked out of the shape he could no longer see, he seemed to smell the smell of blood again.

He walked back to the break room and asked to join the next fight.

Infrared lasers scanned his entire body and denied his request.

"Sorry, your physical fitness cannot support you to participate in the next battle, please try again later."

Chris tried several times with the same answer.

He felt strange, took out his optical brain and looked at himself in the holographic projection. Apart from being a little embarrassed, it seemed that there was no big deal?

"You suffered an internal injury, and the bleeding volume reached [-] percent." The system gave the answer: "Please treat immediately."

He... suffered internal injuries?

Chris stared blankly at himself in the projection, except that his complexion was a little pale, it seemed to be the same?

I vaguely remember vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood just now, but...

Wait, he remembered, and saw his navy blue school uniform.

The dark red bloodstains blended into the uniform silently and disappeared without a trace.

Chris's eyes flickered with disbelief, but became firm the next moment.

"I'm going to fight."

"I'm sorry, you—" before the system finished speaking, Chris swiped the card with SS-level authority, the red light of the system went out, and the green light turned on: "Please pass."

He forced his way into the battle with high clearance.

He waited quietly in the endless darkness inside the mecha waiting cabin. His cold body seemed to no longer belong to him. With his sense organs almost useless, the vague smell of blood at the tip of his nose was so obvious.

Was Louis also injured that day?But he didn't find out?

While waiting for the fight to begin, Chris struggled to recall the details of that day, only to find he couldn't remember at all.

It was still the same E-level mecha, and it was still a battle of a hundred mechas.

However, he was facing a hundred mechas killing each other, while Louis was facing all the mechas attacking him alone.

When he overturned the first A-level mecha, no one noticed him.

When he overturned the fifth mecha, everyone noticed him - because from the size of that mecha and the dim energy source on it, it can be seen that this is only an E-class mecha.

An E-class mecha actually killed five high-level mechas?How can it be?

Everyone started to rush towards this unbelievable E-class mecha, Chris was surrounded, he had nowhere to go, he could only fight his way out.

Divide each mecha he saw in front of him into two halves, and only the energy hub of each mecha is in his eyes, aim at that place, and launch.

But students who can participate in mecha training are naturally not ordinary people. How could it be possible for him to escape so easily?

One attack after another was aimed at him specifically, and Chris finally fulfilled his wish, allowing all the remaining mechs to attack him alone.

The sensitivity of the E-level mecha has reached its limit, but it can't avoid the siege of several A-level mechas. Chris was hit by the energy source, and the mecha backfired. He spit out a big mouthful of blood on the console.

to the limit.

I can't stand it any longer.

When he was hit again, Chris was even numb to pain.It wasn't until the blood left in his nostrils spread to his mouth that he realized that he had started to have a nosebleed.

At that moment, he seemed to have hallucinations, traveled back to himself at that time, and saw the kneeling person in front of him.

"My dereliction of duty, master."

His lips twitched, and he wanted to say, no, it wasn't your fault.

It's all my fault, I insisted on running out to play, it's not your fault at all.

At that time, Louis was still a student of the Federal Military Academy. He had classes in the morning and came back to take care of him in the afternoon, but he was rebellious and did not want to obey the discipline of this "guard officer" who was only a little older than him, so he ran away secretly. He went out, but was caught by a reactionary organization.

At that time, Louis had just returned from school, and when he was desperate, he had no choice but to take over the E-class mecha that the servant bought for the child's entertainment, and successfully rescued him from the group of people.

And the first thing he said when he saw Louis was to scold him why he came so late.

Thinking about it this way, he really is an asshole.

His hand slowly let go of the rocker in front of him. The exquisite waterproof buttons were not stained with his blood, but flowed down the console. Low energy warning.

"It is detected that the host is seriously injured, do you choose to log out?"

The academy's protection mechanism kicked in, asking Chris if he needed to log out.

The E-class mecha has no artificial voice service, and the red indicator light is on, and the host needs to press it by himself.

Chris wiped the blood from his mouth, saw the lit "Yes" button, stretched out his blood-stained hand, and planned to press it.

He still couldn't do it.

Even with SS-level physical fitness, he still couldn't do what Louis did that year.

Both physically and mentally weakened to the extreme, but what appeared in his mind was still the appearance of another person.

"Louis..." Chris murmured.

Suddenly, there was a piercing sound in front of him, but Chris didn't react at all.

Chris spent too much time on the tangle button. The A-level mecha above saw that this evil E-level mecha had no intention of logging out. It seemed to be planning to counterattack, so he planned to act first. An electronic cannon shot over, and the target was the energy core of the mecha!

Almost all the mechas in training have the function of emergency logout. His shot did not intend to kill him, but to force him to exit, because generally as long as the person in the mecha moves his mind, he can log out immediately and avoid the accident. Getting hurt.

But this group of noble children didn't know that E-level mechas didn't have such functions.

If this cannon really hits Chris, he will be smashed to pieces like the mecha!