Mecha S*ave Contract

Throughout the holiday, in addition to loving learning a certain sport, Yuan used to practice on the virtual internet. The morning before school started, I used to wake up very early and walked around in the kitchen with a sullen face.

Luo Xiaolou glanced at him suspiciously. He had almost tripped over Yuanxi several times, and 125 had also been rushed to the corner of the living room by Yuanxi, afraid to show up. Finally, Luo Xiaolou couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter? ?"

Yuan Xi was taken aback, stopped, was silent for two seconds, and said: "After breakfast, let's go out."

"What's the matter today?" Luo Xiaolou was surprised. The two of them seldom went out, and they stayed at home during the holidays after the training camp.

Luo Xiaolou was so tired before and completely relaxed. The original purpose is even more self-evident. As long as he wants to do something, no matter what they are talking about at the time, he can go to study and succeed.

"You can't go out if you are okay?" Yuan Xi said unhappily. After finishing speaking, he found that Luo Xiaolou didn't argue with him anymore, but when he started to fry the eggs, Yuan Xi glanced at Luo Xiaolou secretly and moved his ears.

When I came back from the virtual network yesterday, I accidentally heard a couple around me arguing about unsatisfied dating. Yuan Xi suddenly discovered that he and Luo Xiaolou have now entered into a similar mode of getting along with his parents without any obstacles.

Originally, I was extremely satisfied. I just wanted to wait for the right time to take the little slave home and show it to his parents.

But even parents, they are not lacking in everything about dating before marriage-the original suddenly began to worry about their future life, if because of this little thing, not as happy and happy as their parents, wouldn't it be a big loss?

So Yuan used to think about it all night and didn't even do his favorite sports. In the middle of the night, he harassed his cousin with the communication device for half a night, and with the help of his cousin, he worked out today's plan-that was a satisfying date. .

After eating, Luo Xiaolou took out the clothes he used to wear when he went out, and changed his clothes. When he walked out of the changing room, Luo Xiaolou stared at 125 who put himself on a light green T-shirt. It actually fits well, and can't help but start laughing.

125 looked behind Luo Xiaolou tremblingly, and found no one to accuse him: "What's so funny? This is the clothes you used to wear when you were a kid! Don't expect me to return it to you, wait—are you going to let me stand alone? Empty boudoir?"

The clothes were collected by 125, but he didn't expect it to be his.

Luo Xiaolou narrowed his eyes with a smile, touched 125's big head, and said, "No, I was going to take you out with you." He was so in a good mood that he didn't correct 125's wording problem.

When he went out, Yuan Xi frowned when he saw 125 on Luo Xiaolou's legs, but in the end he didn't say anything. Only when he was on the hovering car, he threw 125 to the back.

125, who went out to play with the two owners for the first time, showed great interest, "Ah, it's an open-air party. We must go there, right? Hey, the zoo, do we want to go in—"

Yuan Xi turned his head and glanced at Luo Xiaolou, and warned: "If you don't want to shut it up, I will throw it out the window immediately."

Luo Xiaolou and 125 immediately glanced out of the window. They are about two hundred and fifty meters away from the ground. Everything on the ground is just a small shadow. If they fall...

Luo Xiaolou looked back and smiled and said, "I think littering is a bad habit."

125 covered his mouth with his paws, daring to look at the two masters in front of him without words.

Fifteen minutes later, Yuanxi parked the suspended vehicle on an aerial parking lot, next to a huge building. Luo Xiaolou got out of the car and found many people marveling at the unusually sloppy floating car in the past.

In San Miro College, most of the students are the children of powerful and powerful families, and it is not obvious. After going outside, Luo Xiaolou realized with hindsight that his former identity was not ordinary. It's just that he has been away from home for so long, why is no one in his family coming to pick this guy back?

Of course, Luo Xiaolou didn't want the original to leave when he thought so. Except for the initial period, it was not difficult to get along with it. Luo Xiaolou now treats him as a family member. As for the current relationship between the two, Luo Xiaolou has carefully considered it, and it would be fine to live like this if Yuan used to not leave him.

If Yuanxi would leave, he might find a place to concentrate on being his mecha maker. Occasionally, I took a look at the famous past from the news, reminiscing about the days when the two were together-it's really a **** sadomasochistic drama. He must have been infected by 125.

But what did Yuanxi bring him to such a place? Luo Xiaolou inexplicably followed the original and entered the gate.

Once the original brushed the communication device, the robot at the door reported: "Three, A-waiting tickets."

The 125 with his tail tilted up and gave Yuan Xi a flattered look. That tyrant was actually willing to buy a ticket for him!

Luo Xiaolou looked around curiously. This is probably a leisure club with quite complete functions, with all kinds of ball games, practice venues, aerial cinemas, high-end amusement parks and other leisure projects.

Yuan Xi took Luo Xiaolou inside, where they went to the medicated hot spring area.

Luo Xiaolou finally understood the original purpose, and probably wanted to take advantage of the last day to come out and relax.

The two took a Tyrannosaurus-shaped pet to the changing room. 125 consciously took off the T-shirt and took a small white towel around him.

When Luo Xiaolou set up the arrangement, Yuan Xi stood at the door in a daze, staring up and down at Luo Xiaolou's exposed white body, his face turned black, and he regretted why he chose such a place. Just look at the body of the little slave.

"Go, it's rare to come once." Luo Xiaolou urged.

Yuan Xi glared at him, then turned and walked out.

The more you go outside, the more ugly Yuan's face is. Damn, these people are looking at what I mean by Lao Tzu's side!

The two found a corner with no people and sat down. Yuan Xi pushed Luo Xiaolou in a few times, and said displeasedly: "I know I'm so unconscious, I just sit inside."

Luo Xiaolou was not very happy to rub in again, and muttered: "Don't you think those people are looking at you?" He glanced enviously at the original body, who is this face and body? Hiring bees and butterflies!

Yuan Xi was taken aback, looked sideways, his face finally eased, closed his eyes and began to soak in the hot springs. After a while, Yuan Xi slowly leaned over and put his head on Luo Xiaolou's white shoulders. From this angle, the beautiful scenery was unobstructed.

Luo Xiaolou sighed comfortably without feeling. When he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard Yuan Xi whispering: "I'm thirsty."

Luo Xiaolou frowned, opened his eyes, and was about to get up. Yuan Xia stared at the pink color on Luo Xiaolou's chest. However, under the steaming heat, Luo Xiaolou's face also blushed, which was even more attractive than usual. In the past, he looked left and right and couldn't rest assured, his face was not pretty and said: "You sit down, I'll go."

Luo Xiaolou continued to sleep with his head tilted. 125 was sitting in the shallow water area. Several young children pulled on its big tail from time to time, and it was about to explode.

At noon, the two came out of the hot spring area comfortably to have a buffet.

When Luo Xiaolou came back with a tray, he saw from a distance a few students from other schools were talking around Yuanyuan.

Walking to the table, Luo Xiaolou heard the young man taking the lead say: "I really just admire you purely. I hope you can give some pointers on the actual battlefield."

Luo Xiaolou looked at the young man. The man was almost as beautiful as Cyril, but Luo Xiaolou felt that this man looked a little uncomfortable. He was secretly surprised that his own aesthetics would not be affected by 125, as long as those with beast genes were the most beautiful...

Luo Xiaolou quietly put down the food, and the people looked at Luo Xiaolou and then looked back at the original past.

"I'm not free." Yuan Xi said suddenly, then took the food brought by Luo Xiaolou, and put on a posture that he was ready to eat and wait for the crowd to roll.

The beauty was helpless and could only say: "Well, if you have something to be busy, I will ask you another day. It's just a rare encounter, can I treat you to a meal?"

Yuan Xi gave him a cold look and said lightly: "I'm not free."

The faces of the people around were embarrassed. Someone seemed to be angry but wanted to say something, but was stopped by the young man who took the lead.

The beauty continued to say politely: "Excuse me, I have a chance to see you later."

After speaking, he took a group of students and left.

Luo Xiaolou frowned and looked at the people walking away, then glanced at Yuan Xie nonchalantly, and said nothing.

In the afternoon, Yuan Xi took Luo Xiaolou and sat on a floating chair to listen to the opera. And this was the most romantic and most suitable thing for a date by his cousin. At the halfway point, Yuan Xi found that Luo Xiaolou and 125 had already started to sleep.

He looked at Luo Xiaolou's face with a black line, and this date really failed...

Luo Xiaolou didn't think so at all. On the way back, he spoke to Yuan Xi with great spirit: "The opera at the end was really good. The sofa was very soft and comfortable. It was very sensational to float slowly in the air. And lunch is actually not bad, we can come again when we have the opportunity."

Yuanxi drove the car without paying attention to Luo Xiaolou, but the corners of his mouth were bent.

On the second day, the holiday was over and San Miro College officially opened.

Luo Xiaolou and Yuan's campus life began. There were no classes on the first day of school. Although it is not the semester when students are enrolled, the school is still very grand. I heard that San Miro College will invite a famous master to come over to give a lecture. At that time, all students from both departments will attend.

At ten o'clock in the morning, several vice-principals and heads of various grades personally greeted them at the gate. Several black cars approached slowly and stopped at the gate of San Miro College.

Someone came down to open the car door respectfully. The first person who came out was a black-haired young man wearing the school uniform of San Milo Academy, it was Ling Xu, and then came down an expressionless old man.

The old man said politely to Ling Xu, "Thank you, Young Master Ling, for taking the old man."

Ling Xu smiled, and said, "Master Yan is polite, just on the way."

At this time, a vice-principal stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Master Yan, and said, "Teacher, it's rare for you to take the time to come."

The expression on Master Yan's face was somewhat relaxed, and he said, "I just finished a project recently, and I will come when I have time."

The dean of academic affairs also smiled and greeted him and said, "Master Yan, welcome to San Miro College."

Master Yan nodded and greeted everyone with a serious face.

Shen Yuan got down from a car behind, smiled and greeted Ling Xu, and walked in behind Master Yan.

Master Yan was let into the high-level conference room. Several vice-principals and directors accompanied him to speak. Without much effort, the principal of San Miro College, Alston, walked in with a smile. As we all know, Master Yan and Principal Alston have a deep friendship.

Master Yan got up from his seat, and the two old friends gave each other a hug.

The principal laughed and said, "A few times I have invited you to refuse to come, Master Yan's frame is really getting bigger and bigger. In a few years, I won't be able to please you."

Master Yan glanced at the principal, snorted, and said, "Don’t dare, no matter how busy I am, if you have a word from your principal Alston, will you also push all the work and come over. It’s you, a busy man, now It's already all right to go to the Three Treasures Palace."

Several vice-principals and directors have become accustomed to the habit of these two friends meeting each other satirically, and now they all smiled silently.

Afterwards, Principal Alston and Master Yan talked about the students of the recent school, and the deputy principal who was Master Yan’s apprentice said: "Speaking of this, our principal has already praised everyone. This year, our school’s mecha The department recruited three S-level talented students."

A senior director sighed: "It is a pity that all the good students have been caught up by Lao Wang in this year."

The first-year director Wang was proud of his heart, but he said modestly: "There are so many good new students recently, but there are still special cases. Just say that a freshman in the mecha manufacturing department has an extremely poor grade, and it is actually a matter of trust. The poor student who came in blatantly went to my office to make trouble on the day of school. For the reputation of the school, I finally accepted the student. Up to now, his tuition has not been paid in full and he has issued an IOU to the school. This is not it, he The IOU is still with me."

Several directors came to look at it one after another, and even the vice principals were a little curious about this special poor student.

Speaking of this, Director Wang remembered that Master Yan was a mecha maker, and some of his disciples were selected from the San Miro Academy, such as their deputy principal. And Shen Yuan, behind Master Yan, was favored by the head of the Kane Mecha Research Department. He was also a genius student at San Miro College.

He thought about recommending Liangcai, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, we are now very rare as a first-year genius student in the Mecha Manufacturing Department. The child is called Yang Ke. You can call it to the master after the meeting." Yang Ke can really get Master Yan's blue eyes, and he will certainly be grateful for his recommendation in the future.

As soon as the name came out, Shen Yuan frowned immediately. Master Yan glanced at Director Wang and said, "Director Wang bother. I just hired a new apprentice."

As he said, he turned his head and said to Shen Yuan: "Since it's here, ask my apprentice to come over and fight."

As soon as these words came out, even Principal Alston was a little surprised, "Old Yan, you have another apprentice?"

Master Yan raised his eyebrows triumphantly and said: "The direct disciple is also a closed disciple. Speaking of which, he was also selected from the Mecha Manufacturing Department of your school."

The vice-principal was also stunned. Master Yan had confiscated his disciple for more than ten years. Moreover, the direct disciple of the closed door meant that this was the last disciple of Master Yan, and that he had a real chance to learn all the craftsmanship of Master Yan. The vice principal couldn't help but said, "Master, what's the name of this little brother?"

"Luo Xiaolou." Master Yan said simply. At this time, Shen Yuan had already opened the communication device to contact Luo Xiaolou.

The first-year director Wang's face suddenly changed. The IOU he held in his hand was Luo Xiaolou. What is the probability that two people have the same name and surname?

Director Wang wiped the top of his head with few strands of hair, and asked with some luck, "Your apprentice is a student in Class One?"

Master Yan looked at Shen Yuan sideways, and Shen Yuan immediately said, "It doesn't seem to be. I only heard him mention it once. It seems to be a student in Class 10."

Principal Alston came to be interested and joked: "It's really rare. You can actually pick the students from Class 10 of our school."

Director Wang’s face changed completely. Several other directors and vice principals were also aware of it. A vice principal quietly winked at Director Wang. Director Wang accepted the IOU and smiled awkwardly. Speaking of being unaccompanied, walked out.

Master Yan is well-known for protecting shortcomings. He has to contact the payment office immediately and immediately waive all of Luo Xiaolou's tuition fees.

Luo Xiaolou, who doesn't know that he has received so many people's attention, is now in the payment office.

He handed 50,000 new federal coins to the teacher at the window, and said with a smile: "Teacher, I will pay the money owed half a year ago."