Mecha S*ave Contract

When 125 was chattering with righteous indignation nearby, Luo Xiaolou felt that he was extremely calm. He looked at the floating car in the distance for a while, then turned and walked towards the station.

After changing clothes halfway, Luo Xiaolou did not go home directly, but went to a restaurant that seemed to be considered high-end and had a meal. Although I only ordered something for one person, the price was still staggering. When he saw the amount of money, Luo Xiaolou decided to use the original card.

Since Yuanxi is not here, he can completely relax.

Maybe he should call Tian Li and Artes together, and then discuss beauty, mecha and interstellar travel while eating. This is life.

Luo Xiaolou drank up the cheap red wine that comes with the veal steak in one breath, and then bitterly thought, if you don’t go home for dinner, who is happy to ask you to go home for dinner — you are picky eaters, who would be happy to make dinner for you? . If you have the ability, don't come back for dinner every day.

The waiter in the restaurant stood beside him, looking at Luo Xiaolou with a worried look, "Mr. Do you need any help?" It is really rare for guests to get drunk after a glass of wine.

Luo Xiaolou looked up at him and suddenly asked, "Can I refill the free red wine?" 125 sat next to Luo Xiaolou, almost buried his face on his stomach, oh, this is too shameful!

The waiter froze. It was the first time they encountered such a problem. After all, the guests who can enter this kind of restaurant are very identifiable and pay attention to table manners.

"If you insist, I can renew it for you." The waiter said uncertainly, emphasizing the quantitative word once.

Luo Xiaolou waved his hand to express another drink. Although there is something wrong with his mental state, his appetite is very good. He has eaten up veal steak, sweet soup, salad, and pumpkin pie. If you don't want to continue 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. Be prepared at all times, as long as the guest has the intention of drunkenness, he will immediately take him out.

In the end, Luo Xiaolou didn't satisfy the waiter's desire to forcefully expel the troubled guest. He stood up swayingly, without the intention of making a big trouble, just walked out.

Five minutes later, 125 furiously pulled Luo Xiaolou’s trouser legs, took him into the free suspension car, and then slumped in the seat beside him, nagging: "Even if he had an affair in the past, if he sees you Looks like he will lose his temper. He said last night that he could not spare me—"

125 who was talking suddenly felt heavy on his head, and then found that Luo Xiaolou was pressing on its not too tall body-falling asleep.

"Hey, what are you going to do? I don't really like Xiaoniao's posture, hey!" 125 almost ran in tears.

After discovering Luo Xiaolou's slight and even breathing, 125 resisted the desire to continue nagging, and then looked out of the window, not far from the floating car, quietly following another black high-grade floating car.

Luo Xiaolou woke up under the vigorous beat of 125, and then found himself at the station, got up and walked hurriedly. Although the footsteps are still a little light and fluttering, people are much more sober.

When 125 looked back, the car was gone.

Luo Shaotian parked the car at the corner of the homeland community, and then stared outside for a while with a cold face. After Luo Xiaolou entered the community, he started the car and left.

Luo Xiaolou, who doesn't need to make dinner to clean up the kitchen, has all kinds of leisure, but his learning efficiency has been significantly reduced. After reviewing today's textbook, it has been more than nine o'clock in the evening, and the original is still not back.

Luo Xiaolou walked around the study awkwardly, with little efficiency, and it was obviously not suitable for study now. Frowning, Luo Xiaolou walked to the laboratory upstairs, and he had to work hard for his debt. Perhaps using other things to divert his attention will reduce the inexplicable irritability in his heart now.

After collecting the materials, Luo Xiaolou started to make it. Because he was too familiar with the production process, he did not focus on the movements of his hands, closed his eyes, and unconsciously repeated the energy box production method 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 my mind. One is the energy box he used to review his memory, and the other is the energy box he made by hand.

Is this a new change after the source of consciousness reaches the middle level?

Luo Xiaolou's doubts were not answered by a tutor, he could only put it aside first.

Then Luo Xiaolou began to wander openly. It is rare for Yuan to be so close to others in the past. In fact, the students of San Miro College are somewhat fanatical towards the first genius of the Mecha Department, but because of Yuan Because of his past character, no one insisted on approaching him, and more people kept their distance in silence but respectfully, so Yuanxi had almost no close friends.

The students gradually began to think that the students in the Mecha Department who could communicate with the original are his friends. Although the original treatment of Luo Xiaolou was different, Luo Xiaolou himself believed that it was just the desire for control and monopolization.

So, what is the identity of people today? Will Yuanxi be picked up personally?

Then, Luo Xiaolou started to keep playing back the kiss in his mind—kissing on the cheek is also a kiss. After he came to the future, he had never seen friends show such closeness to each other.

brothers? Childhood sweetheart? Lovers who have been separated for many years and finally reunited?

Luo Xiaolou quickly finished making an energy box and slapped it irritably on the table. Damn, men are animals that pay more attention to appearance. If he chooses, he will also match that big beauty instead of him.

Wait, why would he subconsciously compare himself with that person? Luo Xiaolou stayed in a daze, suddenly realizing that it was not just the original past that had the desire for exclusivity, but he also had-over, over, he must have liked the original past. Like his fiancee even more than he likes.

Luo Xiaolou started pacing in the laboratory again. No, maybe, he has liked Uehara for a long time. For example, when Yuanxi drove a white mecha in a cave and blocked him in front of him, such as when Yuanxi confessed. .

God, what can I do?

Luo Xiaolou, who figured out his feelings, or finally decided to face his feelings, began to struggle with his love affair before he had time to appreciate the sweetness of it.

What if Yuanxi likes big beauties? He didn't want to stage a drama of sadomasochism with Yuan Xi at all.

"What are you going to do?" 125 was already dizzy and couldn't help asking.

"Well, when I think about it, this must be planned well to get what I want. Well, tomorrow I will have a showdown with Yuanxi 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 regular wife is indeed more stance than the junior, although the junior is often more able to grasp the hearts of men. But you can rest assured, I will definitely support you ."

Wife, your sister, what is this metaphor on earth?

After thinking clearly, Luo Xiaolou's boredom was gone, and finally thought that he was making an energy box. When he looked down at the energy box on his desk, he was stunned.

"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 put the two energy boxes on the table into the reactor.

"But I don't remember that I did two." Luo Xiaolou said affirmatively. Although he was wandering, he also knew that he had only reviewed the process once in his mind.

"Well, congratulations, you finally once again mastered your own new skill of the source of consciousness." 125 said with bright eyes, "you made one manually at the time, and the other was made entirely by the source of consciousness. Do you remember that when you were training remote 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 the former to kill the 7th-level mutant insect beast. Thinking of this, Luo Xiaolou was stunned. Could it be that the replay in his mind actually made one in the outside world by controlling the source of consciousness? No wonder there were two energy boxes at the time.

"Yes, it was your consciousness source force filaments just stretched out, controlling the completion of the material. Will the blow of broken love really stimulate the potential of human beings?" 125 said with emotion.

The word broken-in love sounds really unpleasant...

"Maybe the blow of losing the energy box can also stimulate your potential." Luo Xiaolou looked at it with a sullen face.

The green Tyrannosaurus rex stayed for a while, then ran to the reactor in small steps, took out the two energy boxes inside, 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 outside, the two energy boxes are almost identical.

Luo Xiaolou noticed that one energy box showed 12,000 Luo. This was normal, because it was given to the senior supervisor, and he didn't use the source of consciousness to sort it out. It was almost a value of around 10,000 Luo.

Luo Xiaolou took another energy box, his hand almost trembled, twenty-four thousand Luo-a full double!

Luo Xiaolou felt a surprise in his heart. His new skills seemed to be very powerful.

Luo Xiaolou called his first particle combing skill ‘fusion’, and now this skill is called ‘copy’, because it completely replicates his own actions.

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 extremely satisfied with the new skills.

Because Yuanxi did not come back, Luo Xiaolou couldn't sleep until midnight when he finished twelve energy boxes before stopping. Six are around ten thousand rubles, and six are over twenty thousand rubles.

After checking the time, it was almost midnight, and Luo Xiaolou complained about the original old scum while carrying 125 and walking down.

The fact is more serious than Luo Xiaolou imagined, and he didn't return home anymore.

And because they slept too late, at seven o'clock in the morning, Luo Xiaolou and 125 were still asleep on the big bed, 125 was almost stepped on by Luo Xiaolou, but this did not prevent him from sleeping well.

Yuan Xi saw this scene as soon as he entered the door. He looked at Luo Xiaolou on the bed with a dark face, swaggering to let the pet sleep in his bed, and he hadn't prepared him early.

Yuan Xi stepped forward two steps, picked up Luo Xiaolou, woke up shaking, and then asked angrily: "What's the matter?"

Luo Xiaolou rubbed his eyes and looked at Yuan Xi for two seconds before fully reacting. Luo Xiaolou did not answer Yuan Xi’s question. Instead, he grabbed Yuan Xi by the collar. Yuan Xi was still wearing his yesterday’s school uniform, frowning and asking: “You didn’t come back all night, where did you go yesterday?”

Originally, Luo Xiaolou wanted to show some momentum, but he just woke up in the morning and he didn't have any strength yet. He wanted to turn the original behavior into a leaning over and hugged him with an ambiguous gesture. Posture.

Yuanyuan was taken aback for a while, probably did not expect Luo Xiaolou would ask this, and stammered back: "I met an acquaintance yesterday, and I live there."

"What acquaintance? Is it your brother or relative?" Luo Xiaolou asked, squinting.

"Not a relative, but a friend I have known since I was a child. This time he specifically came to see me." Yuan Xi explained.

"Do you like him as a childhood sweetheart?" Luo Xiaolou groaned for two seconds before directly asking the question he cared about the most.

Yuan Xi helped Luo Xiaolou and walked two steps to the bed to prevent him from falling. After hearing Luo Xiaolou’s problem, his face immediately blushed. He looked at Luo Xiaolou a little bewildered, and paused for a while. , He 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, who had already woken up, quietly closed his eyes again. It would be better for him to continue to fall asleep. If he witnessed the distressed moment of the original, he would definitely have another reason to beat it.

Luo Xiaolou carefully observed the original for a while, and once again made sure: "You really don't like him? Then why does he even kiss you?"

"This may be because we grew up together, and my parents always emphasized to me when we were young that we should let him. So it naturally became a habit, but my cousin is always out of sync with him." Yuan Xi said.

Is it true, just a friend? Luo Xiaolou looked at Yuan Xi suspiciously. He believed that Yuan Xi probably disdain to lie about such things.

In this case, Luo Xiaolou's heart suddenly became cloudy and rainy. He thought for a while, coughed, looked at the original, tried to put on a calm appearance, and said: "Since you don't like him...I want to follow You said, I like you, so, are you willing to be with me?" Luo Xiaolou's hand clenched tensely when he said these words.

125 can hardly help covering his face, my God, this must be the worst confession.

Yuanzheng's face immediately turned red, and he stared at Luo Xiaolou in annoyance. Damn, shouldn't he come to propose marriage?