"Boom boom boom—"
On a certain island in Africa, a series of explosions occurred in a seaside villa covering an area of 3,000 square meters. From the house on the ground to the basement hidden in the ground, every inch of the land was blown to pieces, of course, including the inside. people.
"Wow, the whole army has been wiped out." A tall, muscular man folded his arms around his chest, looking at the screen with bright eyes, which was broadcasting live.
After watching for a while, he turned his head to look at the man sitting in front of the screen.
That villa, including the countless exquisite instruments in the basement, are the assets of this man, but he watched his things being blown to pieces and a pile of RMB burning in the air, but he was completely unmoved.
Well.
As expected of the man he had his eye on, he was courageous.
"Does it look good?" Ji Yuansheng lightly laughed as he tapped his chin twice with his fingertips.
"Indescribably wonderful."
The wine glass in his hand shook slightly, Ji Yuansheng reached out and ordered something, and replayed the explosion scene just now twice.
Every time I look at it, the arc of the corner of the mouth is raised higher.
"The three caves of the cunning rabbit."
He smiled and said, "And I have ten caves, a hundred caves."
The man standing beside him raised his eyebrows, and then said, "Is there enough explosives for every cave?"
Ji Yuansheng snorted twice, and took out his phone from his pocket.
Another document was passed from above, he glanced at the man, the man shrugged, and stepped aside in a tactful manner.
"I'm going to play, this makes my heart itch."
"random."
The man spread his arms and left the room laughing.
In the room, Ji Yuansheng clicked on the video attached to the email.
The video is very short, no more than twenty seconds.
The protagonist of the video is a baby under one year old, with big eyes, small mouth, white skin, pink cheeks like a big ball, stumbling around and practicing walking alone, and the person who took the photo called him in the short introduction It is the little nephew, so according to the title, the photographer is the child's aunt.
Who else could attract Ji Yuansheng's attention
Of course only the small universe.
Then the identity of the photographer is also obvious, He Jiao, He Xiong's youngest daughter.
Ji Yuansheng narrowed his eyes slightly and touched his chin.
Unexpectedly, the relationship between them was already so close. Presumably, it must be due to the information stolen by the ghost.
Now that He Xiong is protecting him very tightly, it is a little difficult for him to strike.
But it's not invulnerable either.
After all, there are always more solutions than difficulties.
The growth rate of the small universe is beyond his imagination, and this child is getting more and more interesting.
He desperately wanted to see him.
Ji Yuansheng picked up the folder next to his hand, opened it, and turned to one of the pages.
Above is the profile of a boy.
The boy has delicate features, a full smile, and looks quite energetic. Coincidentally, he is also studying in Longcheng No. 1 Middle School, but the class is the third (10) class of the beta group.
But this boy is not a real beta, but an oga.
Therefore, he can apply for a transfer.
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"OMG!"
"What is it this time? I didn't see clearly!"
"I saw it! It's a red velvet cake, and I heard him say it's for his swimming class later!"
"Ah, it's too spoiled, qaq, what kind of fairy love is this?!"
As the center of discussion for everyone, Ji Yu was also a little embarrassed.
Since he came back from Xie Qi's banquet last time, he felt that He Zhou had changed a lot, becoming stronger and more considerate, always caring for him in every possible way.
Because of his pregnancy, he applied to the school to attend the physical education class.
Originally, he wanted to directly apply for exemption from physical education class, but He Zhou said that he still had to attend physical education class, and that time could just be used to walk around and relax, so as not to be bored in the classroom all the time.
Ji Yu also made sense, so he agreed.
As a result now...
He looked at the red velvet cake on the table, as well as snacks such as yogurt, Yakult, yam slices, etc., and felt like a primary school student waiting for an autumn outing.
And he is a big man, he doesn't like to eat these sweet and greasy snacks, okay
"Hey, brother, share with me later!" Song Cheng came up and said.
He had a small car accident two days ago. He got a cut on his leg and had three stitches. He was also approved not to go to physical education class. But he is restless, and he doesn't want to be alone in the classroom, so he happens to be a partner with Ji Yu, and they will be sick and weak brothers on the sidelines together.
Ji Yu said, "You don't know how to buy it yourself?"
Song Cheng blinked: "You can eat so much by yourself?"
Ji Yu tied up the snack bag to block Song Cheng's gaze.
He said, "Of course I can, I'm still growing."
Song Cheng: "... oh."
He stuck out his tongue jokingly again, "Slightly slightly slightly, because He Zhou bought it for you, so you don't want to share it with me, tsk tsk tsk, I saw the essence right away."
Ji Yu didn't answer either, just shook his head a little shyly.
"By the way, I heard that our class is going to transfer someone."
Song Cheng said again, "It's really weird to transfer classes in the third year of high school."
Ji Yu asked casually, "Who is it?"
"I don't know."
Ji Yu picked up the snack bag, and held the cake in the other hand: "That's okay, let's go, go to class, and those who transfer will know when he comes."
Song Cheng also stood up: "OK, first accompany me to the supermarket."
"what are you looking for?"
"Snacks!"
Song Chengdao, "Do you want me to watch you eat? That's too miserable!"
The two hooked their shoulders together, talking and laughing as they walked towards the school supermarket.
In the dean's office on the sixth floor, a boy was sitting on the sofa.
His face was pale, his lips were pale, and his whole body exuded a breath of death. The dean called him twice, but he didn't hear it like a wandering soul. He didn't raise his head until the third call .
"Director." The boy's voice was light and unhealthy.
"The head teacher of class three is in class now, and he will come to take you into class later."
The director said again, "How about this, this class is a physical education class, if you want, you can also go to class with them directly, you... can you go with this physical condition?"
The boy nodded: "Yes."
As he spoke, he stood up and picked up the file on the table, "Thank you, Director, I'll be leaving first."
"Okay, let's go."
After leaving the director's office, the boy didn't go to any physical education class. He walked slowly to the door of Class Three, Senior Three, looked up at the class's number plate, and stood for a while before walking in.
On the other side, in physical education class.
Ji Yu: "..."
He raised his head and looked at the person in front of him, feeling a little speechless for a while.
"Why, unhappy seeing me?" He Zhou raised his lips, looking down at Ji Yu from a high position.
Song Cheng, who was originally sitting next to Ji Yu, picked up the snacks with great discernment, quickly ran to another place to sit down, then turned his head, and looked at the two of them while knocking on the snacks.
At this time, Ji Yu's gaze was falling on He Zhou's bare feet, then along his calves, knees, and thighs, gradually upwards, and finally landed on the lifeguard sign on his chest.
He always felt that this scene was very, very familiar.
"Why are you the lifeguard as soon as our class takes swimming lessons?" Ji Yu remembered, wasn't this the scene of the first friction between him and He Zhou.
He Zhou smiled and pinched Ji Yu's earlobe: "Why do you say?"
Ji Yu coughed lightly, and slapped his hands away: "There are so many people watching."
He patted the seat next to him again, "Sit."
He Zhou sat down beside Ji Yu and put his hand on Ji Yu's shoulder naturally.
Ji Yu didn't even bother to take pictures anymore, because he was almost used to it.
He Zhou has been fond of touching him recently, always making some small intimate gestures, as if he was afraid that others would not see their relationship, and he would not change after repeated admonitions, no matter how much he patted his hands, it would be useless.
"Where do you want to go to relax this weekend?" He Zhou asked.
Ji Yu shook her head: "It's better not to go out, for safety's sake, just stroll around the garden at home."
He Xiong was sent abroad again, because Ji Yuansheng's activities have become more and more frequent recently.
Originally, he just hid around quietly, but with the strengthening of investigations by various countries, some of his behavior tracks were found out, and several abandoned laboratories were touched by the military of various countries.
He Xiong didn't say much about the specifics, but on the phone, his tone was heavy, and it seemed that the situation was not very good.
Naturally, Ji Yu didn't ask any more questions.
After telling about the little universe and the child in his belly, he felt a lot more relaxed, so he doesn't have any special thoughts at the moment, he just wants to go to school well and give birth to the child safely.
Recently, Xiao Cosmos is also obedient, and when it should be put away, it will be put away obediently, and no accidents have happened.
This also made Ji Yu very happy.
"By the way, do you know that a new classmate will be transferred to our class?" He asked casually.
He Zhou shook his head: "I don't know."
"All right."
Ji Yu pushed the cake to He Zhou, "You eat this, I will get tired if I eat too much."
He Zhou raised his eyes to look at Ji Yu's belly, then looked around, stretched out his hand to cover it, touched it, and immediately moved it away.
He said: "It's a bit curved."
"Yeah." Ji Yu nodded.
He asked for leave with the excuse of being sick, without mentioning the pregnancy. Whether the baby will be born or not will be decided in two months.
However, according to the speed of the belly bulge, he vaguely felt that the birth of this child would be as fast as the small universe, maybe even faster than the small universe, so the non-invasive dna that was originally scheduled to be done in four months is estimated to be two months ahead of schedule.
He Zhou asked again: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Ji Yu shook her head: "No, I don't feel anything at all."
He didn't feel any discomfort, but he had gained some flesh. His originally thin body was plump, and he looked much healthier than before. His skin was also rosy, and he looked full of vitality.
"That's good."
He Zhou picked up a bottle of drink, opened it and handed it to Ji Yu. After Ji Yu took it, he took another hand-peeled orange from the bag, lowered his eyes and closed his eyes, and quietly peeled it, and when the peeling was finished, he handed it to Ji Yu again.
Ji Yu gave half of the peeled orange to He Zhou: "Do you know how I feel now?"
He Zhou smiled: "The feeling of happiness?"
Ji Yu shook her head: "No."
"what is that?"
"Feel like a giant baby."
He Zhou didn't take it seriously: "The giant baby is the giant baby, what does it matter, anyway, I'm used to you." Then he opened the package of yam tablets and put them in Ji Yu's hand.
Ji Yu: "..."
He was silent, and silently stuffed the orange into his mouth.
This orange is not particularly ripe, and it is a little sour at first.
He wrinkled his face, and looked at Song Cheng who was not far away. He was looking at himself with a complicated expression. His expression... was as sour as the oranges he ate.
Ji Yu suddenly laughed, took out a whole hand-peeled orange from his pocket, and threw it to Song Cheng.
When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Ji Yu ate until his belly bulged.
He Zhou didn't eat anything, he came to class empty-handed, but took a bag of garbage with him when he left.
"I don't care if I'm so sour, you guys are too cruel!" Song Cheng came over sourly.
Ji Yu smiled: "Then you should also find an alha to fall in love with."
"I think so too, but I don't like what I like, and I don't like what I like."
Song Cheng sighed, "It's too difficult for me." After sighing, he whispered again, "I saw He Zhou touching your belly, and you always wear shirts recently, is it... um? Is there something wrong?"
Ji Yu glanced at him: "I've gained weight recently, can't I?"
He still wanted to say something, but his voice suddenly seemed to be stuck in his throat. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.
He stared blankly at a certain boy in the classroom, then took a few steps back, and looked at the class number to confirm that it was his class.
He was still confirming, but Song Cheng's loud voice had already yelled: "Is this the freshman who transferred?"
As he touched Ji Yu's arm with his elbow, "Isn't this your friend? I look familiar, it seems to be called Xie Xing?"
Ji Yu lowered his face and looked straight at the boy: "Xie Yuxing."