Slag Attack Evolution Manual

After returning home at night, Lu Yikun returned to his room after taking a shower, and saw an exquisite gift box on the desk.Unzipping the gift ribbon, I saw a pair of dazzling roller skates quietly placed in the box.

Lu Yikun carried his roller skates and rushed downstairs to return them to Yang Yingjie, when he bumped into Mr. Lu head-on.

He subconsciously hid his roller skates behind his back.

Mr. Lu was walking up the stairs holding on to the handrail.Seeing his grandson coming, he couldn't help showing a loving smile.

Glancing over Lu Yikun's back showing a corner of the roller skates, the old man smiled helplessly: "What are you hiding? The shoes are thicker than your waist. Whoever is so blind will not be able to see them! Grandpa won't snatch you! You brother Yingjie It makes sense, combining work and rest is the right thing to do. Go play, but remember that reading is the most important thing!"

"Yes, Grandpa!"

Lu Yikun was elated, and immediately put his legs together and stood at attention to salute the old man.

When the old man smiled and walked away, he leaned on the railing and looked down into the hall.

Under the gorgeous crystal chandelier, Yang Yingjie stood in the middle of the hall in a white shirt and suit pants, looking up at him tenderly.

Lu Yikun grinned brightly like the sun.

"Brother Yingjie, you are really the best big brother!"

Yang Yingjie: "..."

Spring comes and summer goes, and it is several years of autumn.

Before Cao Yuan left, he vowed that he would get back his position from Lu Yikun in the future.Unexpectedly, his father, Cao Anbang, was transferred to work, and within two days the family packed up and left Wuyang City in a hurry.Cao Yuan felt very sad when he thought of how he left without even having time to say harsh words, and didn't know how Lu Yikun thought of him.

Just after Lu Yikun's 15th birthday, Yang Yingjie also finished his studies and left.

On the eve of leaving, he hid in the house alone to pack his luggage.

Most silent people like to think, and long-term thinking becomes deliberate.After packing his luggage, he suddenly stopped moving.Loosening his tie and sitting on the bed, he frowned and began to think wildly.

It was midsummer, and the cicadas outside the window were screaming loudly.At the intersection, there is the sound of trucks starting up, old people playing chess under the shade of trees, laughing loudly from time to time, a few children playfully chasing and running across the street, mobile vendors chuffing popsicles and ice cream.

Among the many complicated sounds, Yang Yingjie could distinguish the sound of the boy walking in the living room downstairs.

His five senses suddenly became sharper than ever before, and he took in every movement of the young man, even his breathing.

Downstairs, Lu Yikun dragged on his slippers, ran from the courtyard to the kitchen, and then ran into the living room.He hugged a large bowl of cherry fried ice, stood in front of the vertical air conditioner, and ate it with a crackling sound in front of the whistling air.

After eating for a while, he suddenly ran upstairs.Yang Yingjie's heart felt like falling into boiling water, violently tumbling up and down.

He stood up abruptly, rushed to the door, grabbed the handle and pulled it open.

Holding fried ice, Lu Yikun was wearing a big vest and shorts, looking at him sadly.

"Brother Yingjie, are you leaving?"

"Yes." Yang Yingjie nodded.

Lu Yikun strutted into the room, kicking off his slippers as he walked.

Yang Yingjie followed all the way to pick up his shoes and put them neatly on the shoe rack.

Yang Yingjie, who was tidying up silently, had his whole heart hanging in the air.

He found that he wanted to get to the bottom of Lu Yikun more and more strongly.Get insight into Lu Yikun's mind and grasp Lu Yikun's whereabouts.However, there is no reason for the incident, and the identity is wrong, so there is no way to speak.This made him feel like he had lost a battle, suffered a dumb loss, was pointed at the nose by the enemy and yelled at him but couldn't retaliate.He felt very uncomfortable.

Of course he knew what that meant.

He is secretly in love with Lu Yikun.

I don't know when it started, but he was obsessed with everything about Lu Yikun.The boy's breath, the warmth of his skin, his emotions, anger, sorrow, joy, everything, he longed for.

Over the years, he has always wanted to instill justice and light in Lu Yikun, and he was still full of ambitions to teach Lu Yikun well.Now it seems that he not only failed to change Lu Yikun, but was led astray by him.

No, it is worse than him.

But Lu Yikun is the single heir of the third generation of the Lu family, he is the treasure of his mentor, he is growing up, he has a bright future, how could he have the heart to destroy his life because of his own selfish desires?

He hopes that he will be healthy and happy, and that he will grow up well, instead of paying for adult selfishness.

He is an adult, and he has responsibilities to himself, and to a child who trusts him.

Yang Yingjie took out a wooden box from the drawer.Lu Yikun approached him with fried ice, half of his body fell into his arms, poking his head to see what was in the box.

Yang Yingjie put his arms around his shoulders, got up and stuffed him into the chair.

He didn't dare to touch Lu Yikun, because after a short skin-to-skin contact, his fingertips would feel burning pain.

"These are practical gifts given to me by the elders, see if you like them."

Lu Yikun fiddled with it casually, but didn't find anything good that he wanted to keep for himself, so he jumped off the chair and ran away.

After a while, he ran back again, grabbed a music box and stuffed it into Yang Yingjie's hand.

"I just invented this one. Through gear friction, kinetic energy is converted into sound energy, and you can sing without batteries. You can listen to it when you can't sleep."

Yang Yingjie stared at him blankly, thousands of words came to his mind, but he couldn't say a word.This feeling is very complicated, it seems to be warm and very happy, but it also seems to be sore and uncomfortable.

Lu Yikun stood on tiptoe and patted his head.

"I will miss you, Brother Yingjie."

In the cold compartment, I took his cold hand and stuffed it into the coat pocket; I don’t like making noise, but I still play with him everywhere; I remember all his hobbies and taboos; carefully prepared small gifts, always Pretend to meet him by chance; Whenever he does something bad or wrong, he is the first to stand up and defend him; Let him play and lose his temper, and always coax him to be happy with soft words... Too many things, recall It's all vivid.

There is no vigor and vitality, but there is a long stream of water gathered by bits and pieces.

He was really reluctant to part with Yang Yingjie.

I can't bear to part with Yang Yingjie, a good brother.

Yang Yingjie lowered his head with a blushing face, and smiled softly.

He said to Lu Yikun silently in his heart: Kun'er, when you grow up and have the ability to be responsible for your actions, please give me an answer.

Time flies.In a blink of an eye, Lu Yikun will be 19 years old.

The 19-year-old Lu Yikun has faded from his softness and immaturity, and has become extraordinarily handsome and handsome, completely different from him when he was a teenager.He has broad shoulders, slender waist and long legs, and he broke through the 188 mark in a single jump, and he is still growing up.Every time Ci Ruyu pays homage to her ancestors, she always prays that he will not grow taller, and that if she gets taller, she will have to bow her head when entering the house.

In recent years, the economic construction of Huaguo has been changing with each passing day.In order to attract foreign investment to expand tourism, Wuyang City has built a theme park in Hongfeng Mountain on the outskirts of the city, and several small villages and towns at the foot of the mountain have also been developed into high-end villa areas.

The hill was bulldozed, and a mountain dragon snaked up.The road here is spacious, the road surface is smooth, and the curves are steep. It is a tourist attraction during the day and a paradise for motorcycle racers at night.

When the lights came on, a red V7 was driving on the road of Hongfeng Mountain.

The drumbeat electronic music that shook the eardrums was playing in the car, and the engine was rumbling at high speed.

Lu Yikun rested on the rolled down car window with one hand, and grabbed the steering wheel with the other.He kept the speed limit on the mountain road and drove home in a regular manner.

Going to the second curve, there was a sudden sound of intensive horns from behind, and on the rearview mirror, several sports cars were following closely behind, waiting for an opportunity to overtake.

Lu Yikun backed away a little.

Several sports cars roared by.After overtaking, he didn't move away, instead blocked in front of Lu Yikun, shaking his head and tail as if dancing, disrupting Lu Yikun's passage.There were hisses and laughter from the sports car.

Drag racers.

Lu Yikun sneered.He rolled up the window, held the steering wheel with both hands, and stepped on the gas pedal!

The red V7 flew like a dragon and snake, breaking through the encirclement of sports cars in an instant, and came out more and more.

The drag racers all fell to the back of the car to eat ashes, and the young people were so angry that they beat the steering wheel and cursed, and stepped on the accelerator to catch up.

The red V7 took the lead and cleared the way in front, followed by dozens of sports cars behind.Start the chase on the mountain road at lightning speed.

Among them, a black F16 sports car ran the hardest and bit the tightest, and the distance from Lu Yikun's red V7 was almost only 100 meters.The other sports cars clearly follow his lead.

The red and black cars quickly left behind the sports car, one red and one black, like two strange afterimages, passing quickly on the mountain road.

After rushing through two curves in a row, at the intersection of the next sharp turn, the red V7 suddenly increased its speed, pulled the lever, used the sideslip to throw a gorgeous drift at the turning point, and galloped away again.

The black F16 didn't expect him to be able to accelerate while turning, worried that he would be overtaken too much, so he hurriedly accelerated.

When Lu Yikun rushed out of the curve, he heard a shocking sound from behind, and even the ground car vibrated.

"—Bang bang bang!!!"

The black F16 crashed into the road shoulder and mountain wall out of control, turned several somersaults from a distance, and finally stopped only a few tens of meters away from him, completely turning off the engine and not moving.

Except for wisps of white smoke billowing from the engine hood, there was a dead silence all around.

Lu Yikun reversed the car and drove in front of the black F16, just in time the young man in the car was climbing out of the car on all hands and feet, showing a young and flamboyant, but extremely embarrassed face.

"damn it……"

The young man with messy red hair met Lu Yikun's eyes.

Lu Yikun smiled friendly and stretched out a hand.

The young man narrowed his eyes with a very arrogant expression.He thought that Lu Yikun was going to reach out to hold him, but after hesitating for a while, he stretched out his hand.

Lu Yikun was still smiling.When the young man stretched out his hand in mid-air, his fingers slowly bent. Under the young man's furious gaze, he squinted his eyes and lazily raised a middle finger towards him.

The window rolled up, he stepped on the accelerator, laughed, and walked away.

At this time, the group of sports cars behind could barely catch up.