Luo Xiaolou, who was so comfortable and drowsy, was shocked, and then saw the tall Yuan Xi appearing at the door with only a towel around his waist.
Luo Xiaolou wanted to stand up in a panic, but remembered something wrong, and immediately hid deeper in the water, and then the intensity of the massager increased accordingly, so Luo Xiaolou groaned a few times before getting angry.
Yuan Xi's eyes lit up, as if he believed that Luo Xiaolou was doing some kind of wanton but comfortable behavior, he clicked his tongue twice, and stretched his head to look into the bathtub.
Luo Xiaolou's face flushed immediately, because he was too embarrassed to express his original anger, so he could only speak in a panic: "What, what are you doing here? There is a bathtub in the master bedroom! Don't tell me I'm going to give up the bigger and more comfortable one over there, and come here to take a shower—”
"Well, you can see it, it's really considerate." Yuan Xi walked in carelessly, and only frowned when he stood in front of the bathtub, and finally said kindly: "Well, even if you're inside... That's enough, let's wash together."
Luo Xiaolou was really scared and jumped up this time, he couldn't help but jump up, Yuan Xi's long legs had already stepped in. No matter how good-looking Yuan Xi's face is, he still doesn't want to take a bath with him! With that face, how could he do that kind of thing—damn, he didn't do anything in the first place!
Luo Xiaolou quickly pulled the big towel to wrap around his lower body, then stared at Yuan Xi who had already sat in to enjoy his bath, and said through gritted teeth: "You can't always be like this! Everyone needs privacy! Now, you can Can't tell me, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"
Yuan Xi looked up at Luo Xiaolou, and replied confidently: "The bathroom over there hasn't been cleaned for many days, I can't stand it anymore. Who told you that you never remember to clean it for me."
Luo Xiaolou looked at Yuan Xi speechlessly, and was so angry that he forgot not to anger Yuan Xi, and shouted, "Does it take five minutes to clean the bath? Why don't you clean it after every wash? If you don't want to do it, actually The bathroom has a self-cleaning function, you just stand by and wait for it to finish and then turn it off!"
"Well, is that right? I've never done this kind of thing. A man can't waste his time doing housework." Yuan Xi frowned and said seriously, then reached out to adjust the massage button of the bathtub familiarly.
man - man? ! Luo Xiaolou wanted to throw the silver metal box beside the bath on Yuan Xi's head, but, considering that pervert's physical strength and his current lack of any clothes, Luo Xiaolou could only choose to curse him in his heart.
"Didn't you say that you don't want me to come in and out of your bedroom casually?" Luo Xiaolou emphasized your two words.
"Oh, of course you can when cleaning, that's your job." Yuan Xi said.
Luo Xiaolou took a deep breath, looked at the person who shamelessly occupied his bathtub, and walked out.
"Why are you going out? You can wash with me, and I don't dislike you." Yuan Xi said in amazement, as a host, he felt that he was generous enough.
"No, I can wait for a while to wash."
"Really, I don't mind." The master who made an inch was still kindly persuading.
"I mind," replied the slave, gnashing his teeth.
"Are you shy or inferior because you are relatively young?" When Luo Xiaolou walked to the door of the bathroom, Yuan Xi suddenly said behind him.
Luo Xiaolou's body froze, and after realizing what Yuan Xi said, he turned around abruptly, his voice raised several times: "What are you talking about! Isn't it common sense not to bathe with other people? Unless two people are in an unusually intimate relationship—I must be crazy, why should I reason with you, why should I have to take a bath with you?!"
"Because we have an unusually close relationship. Don't you think the master-slave relationship is not close enough? We have already lived and died together, although it was one-sided." Yuan Xi, who occupied the bathing pool, was in a very good mood, so He didn't care about Luo Xiaolou, he just tried to make Luo Xiaolou change his old ideas.
"... Anyway, I'll wash it later." Luo Xiaolou said weakly.
"You can do whatever you want, but I really saw just now that yours is indeed quite small, much smaller than mine. If you don't believe me, take a look." Yuan Xi finally said shamelessly.
Luo Xiaolou gritted his teeth at the bathroom door, what is there to be proud of in that big place? ! Isn't his long? This body is only seventeen years old, okay
After calming down outside the door for a while, even though the indoor temperature is always suitable, Luo Xiaolou felt that his whole body was wet and a little uncomfortable. He thought about it and went to the master bedroom. Now go and wash it, and wash it over there Take a shower, so that tomorrow Yuan Xi won't have an excuse to grab the bathroom with him.
After simply cleaning the bathroom, Luo Xiaolou hesitated, taking a bath is not good, but taking a shower seems more dangerous, that bastard can probably do anything.
Like telepathy, after ten minutes of soaking in Luo Xiaolou, Yuan Xi opened the door of this bathroom familiarly from the outside - there was no way, on the first day Yuan Xi came in, he took Luo Xiaolou He has set the door key, and now he is also the owner of this house, and no door in this house will deny his entry.
"What's the matter with you?" Luo Xiaolou quickly grabbed the bath towel in hand and asked numbly at the same time.
"I'm done washing. I just remembered that there is an important thing in this bathroom. I'm afraid you're so stupid and moved something that shouldn't be moved."
Yuan Xi said, approaching Luo Xiaolou, under Luo Xiaolou's vigilant eyes, picked up a platinum necklace from the side of the bath, the pendant is a prototype box made of white metal, surrounded by gorgeous and weird cloud lines, I don't know what is inside.
Picking up the chain and putting it around his neck, Yuan Xi said to Luo Xiaolou: "From now on, you can touch anything of mine, except this one. But no matter how expensive it is, you probably don't understand anything." Yuan Xi said Xi raised his head and glanced at Luo Xiaolou triumphantly and regretfully. He wanted to show off, but no one understood his sense of inadequacy.
Luo Xiaolou opened his mouth, and finally decided not to say anything. This person has become unreasonable to a certain extent. What's so strange about the necklace, Luo Xiaolou also has it, and it looks like ancient jade!
Thinking to himself, Luo Xiaolou lowered his head to look at the green jade necklace on his neck. In fact, he didn't really understand things like jade. But the key is momentum, momentum!
Yuan Xi also followed Luo Xiaolou's gaze to look at his chest, suddenly let out a snort, took two steps closer, picked up the necklace from Luo Xiaolou's chest, and lowered his head to observe carefully.
Luo Xiaolou suddenly felt very uncomfortable. Is it a tradition for everyone in the future to wear a necklace? Even if this is the case, is it necessary to observe it so closely
Yuan Xi is tall and tall, although he can't be said to be strong, his tall and thin body seems to contain infinite energy. Luo Xiaolou instinctively felt dangerous when Yuan Xi approached.
Yuan Xi stared at the thing in his hand strangely, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't see anything, it was just a piece of ordinary jade, with the warmth of Luo Xiaolou's skin.
Luo Xiaolou dragged back his chain in embarrassment, regardless of his wet body, stood up from the pool, pressed the cleaning button, and quickly left the bathroom.
Yuan Xi's eyes couldn't help looking at Luo Xiaolou's waist wrapped in a bath towel, with that smug smile on his face again, Luo Xiaolou must have felt inferior again.
Because of this inexplicable good mood, Yuan Xi even raised his voice considerately: "This time I will watch the bathroom clean, you can come back tomorrow."
Luo Xiaolou went back to the room and closed the door forcefully, changed into his pajamas, and then threw himself on the big bed.
He admired himself very much. He was busy working during the day and had to devote all his energy to dealing with Yuan Xi at night. It was really not easy for him to live a healthy and positive life like this.
Of course, this may be attributed to the good health of the original owner, but Luo Xiaolou prefers that the biggest contributor is his ability to bend and stretch and his good attitude.
Pulling over the quilt, Luo Xiaolou pulled the microcomputer instrument under the pillow and put it on. He still has to attend lectures, and more importantly, he wants to ask Mr. Song about the performance, characteristics, and where it is used in the mecha. Although the harvest today is not small, if it can be improved, maybe it doesn't have to be so hard. If the profit can be further improved, it will be more perfect.
A white light flashed, and Luo Xiaolou stood on the virtual networked street again.
As soon as he entered, he found that people on the street were flocking to the training and competition area. Luo Xiaolou asked a person to inquire, and it turned out that there was another major challenge today.
Kevin, who is ranked tenth on the online mecha competition platform, wants to challenge Yuntian, who is ranked third.
Since two years ago, the champion and runner-up of the competitive platform have not changed, and everyone speculates that the two are top military experts. But the third Yuntian came up recently, like a dark horse, appearing in front of everyone with an unstoppable posture.
His outstanding achievements are as famous on the virtual network as his powerful and gorgeous mecha, and everyone flocks to it wherever he appears, even girls who are not mechas can't help but go to visit, just to have a glimpse of Yuntian's heroic appearance.
There is a fee for visiting the competitive platform, and the virtual network is even more eager for as many people as possible. Luo Xiaolou actually spent two virtual coins last time, and every newcomer who enters the virtual network will get ten virtual coins, so Luo Xiaolou was not blocked from the door.
Afterwards, Luo Xiaolou never went there again. He had too many things to do. He had to learn elementary school knowledge, and he had to listen to Mr. Song's mecha knowledge lecture. If he has free time, Luo Xiaolou will stroll to the news platform to browse the recruitment information.
He didn't intend to resign. After he started school, he decided to continue working in the factory during weekend breaks, but this would reduce his financial resources too much.
Living expenses, tuition fees, Luo Xiaolou believes that there will be more places to use money after school starts. Since the appearance of Yuan Xi, Luo Xiaolou has habitually thought about problems at a deeper level—look, the chances of natural disasters and man-made disasters are also very high.
Luo Xiaolou first went to the classroom where Mr. Song was teaching. The elementary courses do not need to spend money, so Luo Xiaolou couldn't help but look at Mr. Song more and more kindly.
Mr. Song, who was standing in the classroom, was also very happy to see Luo Xiaolou coming in, because there are very few people who come to the elementary class for the famous challenge on the Internet today. Luo Xiaolou, an obedient student, would come here almost every night. Although Luo Xiaolou's foundation is poor, he is really listening to the class seriously, and his understanding is amazing, and his progress is very obvious. Which teacher would not like such a student
After the one-hour class, Luo Xiaolou closed the handwritten memory board, which was his in-class notes. These things can be saved on the computer or printed out.
Several people in the classroom left one after another, but Mr. Song, who was supposed to leave first, was still on the podium. While sorting out the materials, he paid attention to Luo Xiaolou out of the corner of his eye. Why didn't this boy come to ask today? problem.
I'm used to being delayed by him every day, and I'm not used to being able to leave in time.
Luo Xiaolou finally drew the general model of part 17 from the electronic notebook. When he looked up, he finally realized that he had forgotten the time! I probably won't be able to stop Teacher Song in time today.
But—seeing Mr. Song smiling and looking at him on the podium, Luo Xiaolou scratched his head and hurried up embarrassedly.
"Ah, Mr. Song, I'm going to bother you again. I have a new model here."
Teacher Song took Luo Xiaolou's electronic book in relief, and was stunned when he saw it, and hurriedly turned around and asked: "Xiao Chu, I didn't expect to see you in a few days, you have made a lot of progress, and you have already started to study the second level. The parts are gone. Have you thoroughly researched all the first-level ones?" Luo Xiaolou's Internet alias is Shishi, and Teacher Song later called him Xiaochu.
Luo Xiaolou quickly shook his head: "No, I happened to meet, so I wrote down this model and wanted to come over and ask the teacher."
Teacher Song looked at Luo Xiaolou, and began to explain the structure and function of this part to him as usual.
He found that just like last time, Luo Xiaolou was completely transparent, and he couldn't help being surprised and comforted. He didn't know that Luo Xiaolou was working in a mecha parts processing factory because he didn't have tuition fees, so he was more familiar with it than others.
Luo Xiaolou slowly digested what Mr. Song said, and suddenly thought of something again, and asked: "Mr. Song, you said that this is a second-level part, so why is there a difference between first-level and second-level? Is it based on the production steps? of?"
"Of course not. The grades of mecha parts can be divided into one to ten grades. The highest grade that comes out now is five grades, and those above grade five are probably in the hands of the military or some big aristocratic families. , even I don’t know. The classification of parts includes manufacturing process, material, manufacturing method, combination success rate, etc. In short, the more advanced the part, the more precious the material, the more complicated the manufacturing process, and the success rate lower."
Luo Xiaolou opened his eyes wide, so many levels? God, it's not easy to assemble and manufacture a mecha.
Teacher Song patted Luo Xiaolou, sighed and said, "Xiao Chu, you are about to start school soon, right? Have you decided what major to choose?"
Luo Xiaolou's heart moved, and he remembered the heroic appearance of Yuntian driving the white mech last time. He lowered his head, touched the electronic book, and said, "Teacher, I haven't made up my mind yet. If it is possible, I hope it is the content taught by you." related."
Teacher Song was even happier, and said repeatedly: "That's right, I think you are very talented in mecha research and manufacturing. Why don't you enter the mecha manufacturing department and become a maker."
"Ah?" Luo Xiaolou was dumbfounded. He originally thought that there was only a mecha department, so why did he come out with a mecha manufacturing department.
"Don't look at those mecha fighters, but mecha builders are very important to mecha fighters." Because Luo Xiaolou was not keen on following the competition, he thought that Luo Xiaolou was not interested in mecha majors. But like him, he is more interested in the research of mech manufacturing.
Speaking of this, Teacher Song suddenly thought of something, turned around and took out a small square box from his file bag and handed it to Luo Xiaolou, "Xiao Chu, this is the information on all the first-level parts compiled by the teacher, please take a good look. Don't rush to study the second level, no matter what, the foundation is the most important."
Luo Xiaolou did not expect to have such a harvest today, which is difficult to find on the Internet. He took it with both hands and said sincerely: "Thank you very much. I will definitely go back and study carefully." Seeing Teacher Song's satisfaction After leaving, Luo Xiaolou also hurriedly left the classroom. In addition to studying the processing steps and performance of No. 17 parts, he also checked the majors of San Miro College.
Luo Xiaolou still didn't know when he went offline. Early in the morning, he hurriedly prepared food, and when he was walking to the living room, he realized that Yuan Xi had also woken up early.
Luo Xiaolou was surprised, and his movements became more cautious. He still wanted to rush out, but he didn't want to offend this guy.
"Bring over breakfast." Yuan Xi said at the table.
Luo Xiaolou brought over an fried egg and a dish, and poured Yuan Xi a cup of hot water.
"I'm going out in a while, you go with me."
Sure enough, Luo Xiaolou took a bite of his meal and said in a low voice, "I have something to do today. Do you have something to do when you go out today? Do you have to be followed?"
Yuan Xi's face turned dark immediately. He put in fried eggs and came over, and said unhappily while eating: "Why do you always have so many things?! School is about to start, of course I have to go out and prepare something."
Luo Xiaolou wanted to go this time, he wanted to know what he needed to prepare, but now it was four days before a month, and he agreed with Yang Yi that he would help in the next few days... Forget it, let's find a way Refuse it.
Yuan Xi glanced at Luo Xiaolou, and muttered, "Forget it! I'll go by myself."
Yuan Xi was very satisfied with Luo Xiaolou's cake yesterday, he paid special attention to Luo Xiaolou today, but found that Luo Xiaolou never seemed to touch the dishes on the plate.
Luo Xiaolou was eating with his head down, when suddenly half a plate of food was poured into the lunch box, he looked up in surprise, and Yuan Xi took out the host's shelf to teach him: "You are so young, you shouldn't be picky eaters."
"..." What kind of trouble is this bastard talking about all day long? !