When 125 was chattering with righteous indignation, Luo Xiaolou felt that he was extremely calm. He looked at the hovering car going away for a while, then turned and walked towards the station.
After changing his clothes halfway, Luo Xiaolou didn't go home directly, but went to a restaurant that seemed to be considered high-end and had a meal. Although he only ordered something for one person, the price was still jaw-dropping. When he saw the amount of money, Luo Xiaolou decided to swipe his original card.
Now that Yuan Xi is not here, he can also relax.
Maybe he should call Tian Li and Artes together, and then discuss beauties, mechs and interstellar travel while eating, this is life.
Luo Xiaolou drank the cheap red wine that came with the veal steak in one gulp, and then thought bitterly, if you don’t go home for dinner, who would be happy to ask you to go home for dinner—as long as you are a picky eater, who would be happy to make dinner for you. If you have the ability, don't come back to eat every day.
The restaurant waiter stood by and looked at Luo Xiaolou worriedly, "Sir, do you need any help?" Customers who get drunk after drinking a glass of wine are really rare.
Luo Xiaolou looked up at him, and suddenly asked: "Can I refill the free red wine?" Sitting next to Luo Xiaolou, 125 almost buried his face in his stomach, oh, this is too embarrassing!
The waiter froze for a moment. This was the first time they had encountered such a problem. After all, the guests who could enter this kind of restaurant were all dignified table manners.
"If you insist, I can refill it for you." The waiter said uncertainly, emphasizing the quantity word once.
Luo Xiaolou waved his hand, signaling for another drink. Although his mental state was a bit off, his appetite was good. He ate up the veal steak, sweet soup, salad, and pumpkin pie. If you don't want to keep paying, you can only ask for red wine.
When it was time for dinner, there were more and more guests in the restaurant, but the waiter still focused 80% of his attention on the obviously drunk guest by the window. Always ready, as long as the guest wants to be drunk, he will immediately take him out.
In the end, Luo Xiaolou didn't satisfy the waiter's desire to justly and forcibly expel the troublemakers, and stood up staggeringly, not intending to make a scene at all, but just walked outside.
Five minutes later, 125 pulled Luo Xiaolou's trouser legs with all his strength, took him to the free suspension car, then slumped on the seat beside him, nagging: "Even if Yuan had an affair, if he sees you like this He looks like he will lose his temper. Last night he said he couldn’t spare me—"
125, who was talking, suddenly felt a weight on his head, and then found that Luo Xiaolou was pressing on his not-so-tall body—and fell asleep.
"Hey, what are you going to do? I don't like the posture of the little bird very much, hey!" 125 almost burst into tears.
After noticing Luo Xiaolou's fine and even breathing, 125 resisted the desire to continue nagging, and then looked out of the window, the hover car was not far away, quietly following another black high-end hover car.
Luo Xiaolou woke up under the slap of 125, and then realized that he had arrived at the station, so he hurriedly got up and walked down. Although the footsteps are still a little light, but the person is much more awake.
When 125 looked back, the car was gone.
Luo Shaotian parked the car at the corner of the home compound, then stared outside for a while with a cold face, and after Luo Xiaolou entered the compound, he started the car and left.
Luo Xiaolou, who doesn't have to make dinner and tidy up the kitchen, has all kinds of leisure time, but his study efficiency has dropped significantly. After reviewing today's textbooks, it was past nine o'clock in the evening, and Yuan Xi still hasn't come back.
Luo Xiaolou paced around the study room awkwardly, not very efficient, obviously not suitable for studying now. Frowning, Luo Xiaolou walked upstairs to the laboratory, he still had to work hard for his debt. Maybe diverting his attention with other things will reduce the inexplicable irritability in my heart now.
After packing up the materials, Luo Xiaolou started to make. Because he was too familiar with the production process, he didn't concentrate on the movements of his hands, closed his eyes, and subconsciously repeated the production method of the energy box in his mind while making the energy box. It's just a little strange today that two perspective views of energy boxes appeared in my mind. A perspective view of two energy boxes appeared in the mind. One is the energy box he used to review his memory, and the other is the energy box he made in his hand.
Could it be that this is a new change after the source of consciousness reaches the middle level
Luo Xiaolou's doubts were not answered by his mentor, so he could only put them aside.
Then Luo Xiaolou began to distract himself openly. It was rare to be so close to others in the past. In fact, the students of San Miro Academy had a somewhat fanatical mood for the first genius of the Mecha Department, but because of the reason Because of Xi's character, few people insist on approaching him, and more people are silent but respectfully keep a distance, so Yuan Xi hardly has any particularly close friends.
The students gradually began to think that the students in the mecha department who could communicate with Yuan Xi were his friends. Although the original treatment of Luo Xiaolou was different, Luo Xiaolou thought it was just the desire to control and possess.
So, what is the status of people today? Will Yuan Xi pick him up in person
And then, Luo Xiaolou began to replay the kiss in his mind non-stop—kissing the cheek is also a kiss. After he came to the future, he has never seen such an intimate relationship between friends.
brother? Childhood sweetheart? Long-lost lovers finally reunited
Luo Xiaolou quickly finished making an energy box, and slapped the table restlessly. Damn, men are animals that pay more attention to appearance. If he had to choose, he would also fall in love with that beautiful woman instead of him.
Wait, why would he subconsciously compare himself to that person? Luo Xiaolou was stunned, and suddenly realized that it wasn't just Yuan Xi who had possessive desires, he also had - over, over, he must have fallen in love with Yuan Xi. More than liking his fiancée.
Luo Xiaolou started pacing in the laboratory again, no, maybe, he had fallen in love with Yuan Xi long ago, such as when Yuan Xi was driving a white mecha in the cave and stood motionless in front of him, such as when Yuan Xi confessed .
God, what can I do
Luo Xiaolou, who figured out his own feelings, or finally planned to face his own feelings, began to struggle with his love affair before he had time to appreciate the sweetness of it.
What if Yuan Xi fell in love with the beauty? He didn't want to stage a sadomasochistic romance with Yuan Xi at all.
"What are you going to do?" 125 couldn't help asking, already dizzy from being surrounded.
"Well, when I think about it, I have to plan well to get what I want. Well, tomorrow I'll have a showdown with Yuan Xi and ask him what he means." Luo Xiaolou made up his mind.
125 shouted: "This is your good plan? Well, I have to say that the main wife does have a stronger position than the mistress, although the mistress is often more able to capture the hearts of men. But don't worry, I will definitely support you .”
Wife and sister, what kind of metaphor is this
After thinking clearly, Luo Xiaolou's depressed mood was swept away, and finally he thought that he was making an energy box. When he looked down at the energy box on his desk, he froze there.
"Do you also make energy boxes?" Luo Xiaolou looked at 125 in surprise.
"Of course not, didn't you do it?" 125 gave him a blank look, and helped Luo Xiaolou send the two energy boxes on the table into the reactor.
"But I don't remember that I made two." Luo Xiaolou said affirmatively, although he was distracted, he also knew that he only reviewed the process once in his mind.
"Well, congratulations, you finally mastered the new skill of your own source of consciousness again." 125 said with bright eyes, "You made one manually at that time, and the other was made entirely by the source of consciousness Do you still remember that when you were training long-range accuracy in the virtual cabin, you could already divide the source of consciousness into filaments, and then control the filaments to capture the ball of light?"
Luo Xiaolou nodded, even when he was in the cave, he also used the source of consciousness to help Yuan Xi kill the seventh-level mutant beast together. Thinking of this, Luo Xiaolou was stunned. Could it be that the replay in his mind was actually controlled by the source of consciousness to create a real one in the outside world? No wonder there were two structural diagrams of energy boxes at that time.
"That's right, just now you stretched out the source of your consciousness and controlled the material to make it. Will the blow of broken love really stimulate the potential of human beings?" 125 said with emotion.
The word lovelorn is really unpleasant to hear...
"Maybe the blow of losing the energy box can also stimulate your potential." Luo Xiaolou looked at it with a gloomy face.
The green tyrannosaurus rex was stunned, and then ran to the side of the reaction device in small steps, and took out the two energy boxes inside graciously, and sent them to Luo Xiaolou.
Luo Xiaolou is still very curious about the two energy boxes he made. I don’t know if they are the same or slightly different...
From the appearance alone, the two energy boxes are almost identical.
Luo Xiaolou noticed that an energy box showed 12,000 Luo, which is normal, because it was handed over to a senior executive, and he didn't sort it out with the source of consciousness, it was about 10,000 Luo.
Luo Xiaolou took the other energy box, his hand almost trembled, 24,000 Luo - twice as high!
Luo Xiaolou was pleasantly surprised, his new skills seem to be very powerful.
Luo Xiaolou called the first particle combing skill 'Fusion', and now this skill is called 'Copy', because it completely copies the movements of his hands.
The effect of fusion may be more than three times the effect of pure manual production, and although the copy is only twice, it is better than the number. Luo Xiaolou was very satisfied with the new skills.
Because Yuan Xi didn't come back, Luo Xiaolou couldn't sleep, and he didn't stop until midnight when he finished making twelve energy boxes. Six of about 10,000 Luo, and six of more than 20,000 Luo.
Looking at the time, it was almost one o'clock in the middle of the night, Luo Xiaolou complained that Yuan Xi was too scumbag and walked down with 125.
The facts are more serious than Luo Xiaolou imagined, Yuan Xiye has nowhere to go.
And because he slept too late, at 7 o'clock in the morning, Luo Xiaolou and 125 were still sleeping soundly on the big bed, and 125 was almost stepped on by Luo Xiaolou, but this did not prevent him from sleeping happily.
Yuan Xi saw this scene as soon as he entered the door. He looked at Luo Xiaolou on the bed with a dark face, and swaggered to let the pet sleep on his bed, and he hadn't prepared breakfast for him yet.
Yuan Xi took two steps forward, lifted Luo Xiaolou up, woke up shaking, and asked angrily, "What's going on?"
Luo Xiaolou rubbed his eyes and stared at Yuan Xi for two seconds before he fully realized. Luo Xiaolou didn't answer Yuan Xi's question, but grabbed Yuan Xi's collar. Yuan Xi was still wearing his school uniform from yesterday, frowning and asked, "You didn't come back all night, where did you go yesterday?"
Originally, Luo Xiaolou wanted to show some aura, but he just woke up in the morning and he didn't have much strength yet, so his attempt to pull Yuan Xi over turned into him leaning over, throwing himself into his arms with an ambiguous gesture pose.
Yuan Xi was taken aback, probably didn't expect Luo Xiaolou to ask this, and stammered back: "I met an acquaintance yesterday, and he lives over there."
"What acquaintance? Is it your brother or relative?" Luo Xiaolou asked with narrowed eyes.
"It's not a relative, but it's a friend I've known since I was a child. This time he came here specifically to look for me." Yuan Xi explained.
"A childhood sweetheart? Then do you like him?" Luo Xiaolou pondered for two seconds before directly asking the question he cared most about.
Yuan Xi supported Luo Xiaolou and took two steps towards the bed to prevent him from falling. After hearing Luo Xiaolou's question, his face immediately turned red, and he looked at Luo Xiaolou at a loss, and paused for a while , and suddenly realized: "Are you - are you jealous?"
"Of course not!" Luo Xiaolou's face was unnatural, but he immediately gave a negative answer.
The bedroom became quiet again in an instant, and 125, which had already woken up, quietly closed its eyes again. It would be better for it to continue to sleep. If he witnessed the embarrassing moment of the past, he would definitely have another reason to beat it.
Luo Xiaolou carefully observed Yuan Xi for a while, and confirmed again: "You really don't like him? Then why does he still kiss you?"
"This may be because we grew up together. My parents have always emphasized to me that we should let him go. So it naturally formed a habit, but my cousin is always out of tune with him." Yuan Xi said.
Is that so, just a friend? Luo Xiaolou looked at Yuan Xi suspiciously, he believed that Yuan Xi probably didn't bother to lie about such matters.
In this case, Luo Xiaolou's heart suddenly turned cloudy and sunny. He thought for a while, coughed, looked at Yuan Xi, tried to put on a calm look, and said, "Since you don't like him... I want to talk to you." Say, I like you, so, would you like to be with me?" When saying these words, Luo Xiaolou's hands were tightly clenched.
125 could hardly bear to cover his face, my God, this must be the worst confession.
Yuan Xi's face immediately turned red, and he glared at Luo Xiaolou angrily, damn it, shouldn't he be the one to propose marriage.