"Who asked you to come?" Although Lin Jingheng suppressed the volume, his anger was already evident, "You are not training dogs at the base, so what are you doing with me when you have nothing to do?"
This question is quite sharp, and Lu Bixing was speechless for a while.
"Haven't you heard of 'Death Desert'? Do you know what the emergency jump is in the Death Desert? You see so many wreckage, can't you guess that there may be star thieves ahead? You drive such a " Lin Jingheng stretched out his hand and slapped the bulkhead of the mecha, and the little mecha that had been disliked for no reason made a hiccups, looking very aggrieved.
Lin Jingheng remembered the thing about this guy stuffing chips into his body again, and for a while, the old hatred and the old hatred were so angry that his heart rate was almost at the same time: "You just don't know how to live or die!"
Lu Bixing: ""
He hadn't opened his mouth yet, and his lines had already been robbed, so he nodded silently, and licked the tip of his teeth with a tongue that had nothing to do.
Lin Jingheng wanted to beat him up, but Lu Bixing, the eldest man, was too old to be beaten, so he had to forcibly restrain him.
In less than a month, General Lin survived two stinky beatings, the taste of which was about to catch up with the "internal backlash" in ancient legends. He said coldly, "Give me Jingwang, get out of the way!"
Lu Bixing smiled at him politely, and finally found the opportunity to speak: "No, you can grab it if you have something."
As soon as he finished speaking, a few mechanical hands suddenly stretched out from the door of the medical room, and fixed Lin Jingheng's limbs with all his hands and feet. In the extreme environment of space, any psychological and physiological situation may occur. The medical room has special restraint devices, which can withstand the highest The pulling of more than 50 tons, all relying on the driver's operation, is enough to bind several crazy gorillas.
Lin Jingheng: ""
Is this a rebellion!
"Hmmm," Lu Bixing strolled over without haste, moved his mouth to direct the restraint device to stuff the patient patient with too much anger into the medical cabin, put one hand on Lin Jingheng's ear, looked at him condescendingly and said, "I heard that The damage of involuntary disconnection of the fine net is very large, the shock is considered light, the resistance is too intense, and it may even cause the driver to be brain-dead. I have not tried this, is it true? General, either you teach me a lesson ?"
Lin Jingheng: "Lu, must, do!"
"Well," Lu Bixing sat down beside him, asked the intelligent medical room for a glass of water to moisten his throat, made a reserve of saliva for three lectures in a row, and then opened his mouth, "General, I find that you are not a good person. To be reasonable, this is not good. Although others say 'the scholar meets the soldier, it is not clear what it is reasonable to say', but I personally think it is feudal dross. Look, there is not much energy left on my mecha, let's go slowly , There are still a few sailing days until the base, use this time, let's make a good reason."
When General Lin grew up so big, he had never been so angry before. He squeezed a sentence out of his teeth: "Let go, do you really think I dare not do anything to you?"
Regarding this point, Principal Lu's understanding was a bit deviated from the truth, but the results were not far from the same. After listening to the other party's fierce threat, he not only didn't care, but also arrogantly spread his hands: "I'm afraid, do you think What do you do to me? Come on!"
Lin Jingheng: ""
What kind of kid is a "little follower on the front and back of the foot", nonsense, Lu Xin is really a jerk with a mouth full of mechas, no nonsense can be believed, what a piece of shit he gave birth to!
Lu Bixing opened his stance: "In this matter, we can go back to the quality from the phenomenon, and then return to the phenomenon from the quality-"
Lin Jingheng: "Go away!"
"That won't work, I have to say get out," Lu Bixing's psychological quality is quite stable, and he slowly argues with him, "Lin, let me ask you, when you found the interstellar pirates on the underground channel, Beijing was still within the range of the intranet. Why didn't you send a message back to base?"
Of course, Lin Jingheng couldn't answer every question like a good student, so he snorted out of his nose.
"Because you don't trust us - me, and everyone in the base, you don't think it's useless to tell us, anyway, these people are against the interstellar pirates, the base has no fighting power, and you can scare yourself to death, so you go alone. Work it out, right? Have you considered why you risked some untrustworthy, incompetent trash?"
"Is it a risk to kill a Yuan Yiren? I don't think he's pleasing to the eye, so I just get rid of it. In the future, I won't talk about it outside, it will make people laugh." Lin Jingheng sneered, then he took a deep breath and took it out. I have saved most of my life, "You let me go now, I don't care about you."
Lu Bixing said coolly, "Thank you handsome guy, but you should just lie down and continue to care."
Lin Jingheng: ""
"So you have a high fever and dehydration 'shunshou', and 'shunshou' almost turned into a floating corpse in a vacuum," Lu Bixing said, "Oh, yes, it is also very easy to turn yourself into a skeleton with a muscle dissolving needle, your original plan Do you still want to rise to the sky? And you have achieved so many personal achievements, yet you still have the courage to get angry at me and say what I want to question you first - Mr. Lin Jingheng, you are such a wicked person who sues first, It has surpassed the textbook level and directly entered the world miracle level, you know?"
Lin Jingheng closed his eyes and became deaf. At the same time, he began to imagine hanging up and beating the chattering brat next to him, in order to dispel the constant anger in his heart.
Although Admiral Lin is non-violent and non-cooperative, Lu Bixing is a professional player who plays the piano to cattle. He has experienced all kinds of arrogant children who do not listen to others. He is very familiar with such people. Speak at an even rate, talk at length, and repeat three times upside down when you get to the point.
In the end, he told Lin Jingheng that he had fallen asleep.
Lu Bixing finally closed his mouth, observed for a moment, released the restraining claws of the medical room, and carefully checked Lin Jingheng's wrists and ankles.
Fortunately, there is no wear and tear, Lin Jingheng has never struggled, this person never tries meaningless things.
Lu Bixing bent down, poked his elbows on his knees, put his hands together against his forehead, and took a restrained breath.
"I'm so pissed I'm over the top," he thought.
Fortunately, someone was quite unreasonable, otherwise Lu Bixing really didn't know how to get along with him at this time.
All his life, Lu Bixing spent almost all of his time fighting against fate and the world. Others were just beginning to fall in love, but he was reluctant to walk. Others began to indulge in the world, but he was longing to break free from the atmosphere in his dreams.
His time was too precious, and he kept running, never stopping to pay attention to the roadside scenery.
After so many years, Lin Jingheng was the first person to break his calm mind.
Lu Bixing looked down at him, and remembered the thin and bruised body under the shirt, the blood on his head faded, and a mixed feeling of fear rose up, he thought: "How should I treat you? "
For a while, Lu Bixing, like an adventurer full of curiosity and fear, held his breath and gently held Lin Jingheng's hand hanging on one side with the cautiousness of stroking the piranha.
The hand was very cold—probably angry—and very hard, even if the fingers were relaxed, the iron knuckles showed the strength of the hands, the nails were neat and clean, but the palms were covered with coarse calluses and large Scars big and small.
Lu Bixing gently rubbed this hand, slowly exhaled the breath he was holding back, closed his eyes and felt it carefully for a while, he clearly felt that from the place where the skin touched, some kind of secret energy was stirring His blood vessels boiled all the way to his chest.
Lu Bixing was agitated and touched for a moment. He was really embarrassed and couldn't help pouring himself another glass of cold water.
After walking around for a while, he managed to calm down. He called up the voyage log on his personal terminal, and described his first exploration of this "secret realm" in the format of an experimental report. At the end, he added a few words at the end. Less rigorous subjective feelings—
"Physically, I was sitting there, but Zhi seemed to have flown out top-heavy from the top of my head, flying around the entire mecha cabin. Yu Yun was always stimulating my endocrine system, and my chest continued to expand, as if I was inhaling too much. With 'laughing gas', I even want to laugh when I breathe."
"Is the contact between people so small and so intriguing? Unfortunately, one of the social etiquettes of adults is to keep a comfortable distance from each other. If it is not a special relationship, tasting someone's hand for no reason sounds like A pervert, I can't find a control group."
"What does love feel like?"
However, his unresolved "love" has a bad temper, and as soon as he wakes up the next day, he skillfully engages in a cold war.
Lin Jingheng's physical fitness is excellent. After forty-eight hours, both the rainbow virus and the muscle dissolving agent have been metabolized, and the rare sleep of two nights is a good way to digest the sequelae of energy overload. He went to slaughter two Yuan Yiren again.
It's not good for Lu Bixing to tie him in the medical room again, but obviously, he has other ways to deal with Lin Jingheng.
Be aware that on mechas—especially small ones, the pilot’s authority is above everything else.
When Lin Jingheng walked out of the medical room, the safety instructions for interstellar travel recorded by Principal Lu himself began to surround him.
He sat down, the small player automatically raised on the seat back, leaned against the wall, a small player climbed over his head again, and simply walked around the cabin, the public broadcast in the mecha opened his throat and repeated the story. The principal is enough to act as the voice of standard broadcast textbooks.
In the end, Lin Jingheng was desperate, picked up the anti-noise headphones, and just put them in his ears, when he heard someone happily greet him inside: "Good morning, Lin, I'm sorry for taking over all the electronics on the mecha except Zhan Lu. Devices, including your personal terminal — cheers to the great science and technology, now, people play the chapter for you to the revised version of "Safety Instructions for Interstellar Travel, Chapter 1"
Lin Jingheng: ""
He's also out of style!
Afraid of being beaten, Lu Bixing hid in the restaurant on the second floor of the mecha, secretly observing Lin Jingheng through the fine net.
At this moment, the route map showed that they had officially returned to the underground channel and entered the base's intranet range. Before Lu Bixing could breathe a sigh of relief, the liaison was almost blocked by a large amount of information - Cyclops had a hangover and found it in the morning. The son ran away, suspected of eloping, and suddenly became angry and became a puffer fish, accumulating hundreds of thousands of words of swearing.
Lu Bixing hurriedly turned off the contactor and looked up again, only to find that Lin Jingheng was gone.
He quickly used the fine net to scan the cabin, the medical room, the bedroom, and even a dirty look at the bathroom, but no one was found. He jumped in his heart, almost thinking that Lin was so annoyed by him that he opened the hatch and jumped out, and hurriedly ran out from the hiding place to find someone.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was opened, Lu Bixing was grabbed by the shoulder.
The hand he had speculated on for a long time the day before made him realize what "strength" means. Lu Bixing was buckled and twisted from behind by him, his hands were behind his back, and he slammed on the door.
Lu Bixing immediately betrayed the integrity of the intellectuals: "Surrender, surrender, have something to say, human civilization has entered the new star calendar era, and it is so brilliant, it is not for you to resort to violence in everything."
Lin Jingheng: "Shut up."
Lu Bixing closed his mouth according to his words, but still turned his head against the door with difficulty, and gave him a bright smile.
"I hear you say another word," Lin Jingheng shoved him hard against the door and whispered in his ear, "I'll make it a last word."
"I have to say it as my last words," Lu Bixing suppressed his smile and looked into his eyes, "Lin, since I received the news of Prince Gloria's bombing of Egret Star, I began to worry about you, so much so that I can't wait in the base. As soon as the high-energy particles pass by, I must come out to find you. Near the wreckage of the transition point, I saw the wreckage and corpses of hundreds of mechas. I asked the mechas to scan the communication terminal in Beijing. And the wreckage, do you know how I was feeling?"
Lin Jingheng was taken aback.
Lu Bixing exhaled softly: "I don't think I've ever had such a nightmare in my life."
Lin Jingheng let go of his hand involuntarily.
"Maybe it's because I'm connected to the fine net. After falling asleep for the past two days, I've always been unsteady and woken up repeatedly. I dreamed yesterday that the fishing net was broken, and I couldn't hold you back. I know that Zhanlu's electricity is only There are a few seconds left, but no matter how fast you accelerate, you can't catch up with you." Lu Bixing turned around, slightly tidied up his messy clothes, and spread his hands at him. .
Lin Jingheng subconsciously took a half step back.
Lu Bixing was silent for a few seconds, and then he continued his words: "I said this, not to accuse you, but to tell you how I feel, I feel very sad."
A trace of consternation flashed across Lin Jingheng's face, he quickly turned back, and quickly covered it up again. Then, without saying a word, he turned around and left, walking faster and faster, as if being chased by a group of enemies he had never seen in his life.
Lu Bixing maintained a posture of holding his heart, and also stared at Lin Jingheng's back in amazement, thinking: "This is a defeat, I haven't released my ultimate move yet."
The young scientist Mr. Lu quickly collected the second experimental report: "I suddenly found that he is a very passive person, never willing to face his own feelings, and of course not expressing them, but it is easier to get along than I imagined. , as long as you know his weakness, you can tell which of his threats is fake."
After experiments and reasonable speculation, the young scientist Mr. Lu found that he was General Lin's weakness. General Lin's temperament became a paper tiger, so he planned and gradually became unscrupulous, and he was not afraid of being beaten. It turned out that, Lin Jingheng really didn't dare to touch one of his fingers. Lu Bixing secretly counted it. The most violent physical contact force is less than a hundred cattle. For an adult man, it belongs to the category of non-painful slapstick.
In the end, Lin Jingheng was afraid of him.
That trash Zhan Lu has been dormant all the time. In the small mecha cabin, Lu Bixing is everywhere and can come out anytime, anywhere, so that he has nowhere to hide. The base, Lin Jingheng even breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the base could be seen through the fine net.
"Look!" Lu Bixing suddenly rushed from behind, hugged Lin Jingheng's shoulders, and pushed him to look out the lookout window.
Lin Jingheng is doing restorative training—the muscle dissolving agent has been metabolized cleanly, and the core muscles that have been dissolved have to be slowly remodeled by himself—he is sweating sticky, and hates this invisible physical contact more and more, and walks to the side in disgust. hide.
But Lu Bixing stuck to it without any explanation. He lowered his head and sniffed around his neck: "It's okay, I didn't sweat much, and the smell is very refreshing. Why did you set the temperature in the training room so low?"
Lin Jingheng's hair exploded, and he threw him away: "What's wrong with you?"
Lu Bixing looked back at him innocently, with a friendly face of innocence: "It's not good to exercise vigorously against the cool wind, alas, I won't care about you today - look outside."
As far as the naked eye can see, a row of small mechas are walking around the base. They maintain the queue, changing speeds back and forth, forming a small square.
Lu Bixing connected to the intranet with great interest, and Saturday's face immediately appeared on the communication screen.
"You're back" Saturday was first excited, and seeing Lin Jingheng not far away, he couldn't help but become more serious, and announced loudly, "We are training troops, and all the drivers who participated in the construction of the protective cover that day have all been incorporated into the full members of the Self-Defense Forces. , there are still a lot of people signing up every day, the base stock mecha is almost not enough, we are lining up for training!"
Lin Jingheng raised his eyebrows slightly.
Saturday: "We can defend our home!"
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