i am your guide

As the assessment was approaching, Sith was watching from the side when the sentries were training mechs the next day, holding a small notebook in his hand and keeping records, sometimes bowing his head and writing something.

"He is this?"

Alec had just finished the routine basic exercises, got off the mecha, and asked Kevill, who was on the sidelines as a guide.

"Watch and learn."

Kevill finished writing a training form with his head down, looked up at Sith who was serious in the open space on the second floor, and said calmly.

"How long did it take to learn mecha? Could it be too soon..." Alec raised his eyebrows, a little surprised. "I heard from Huo Lun that you took him to practice mechas in the training room recently, and you have destroyed more than a dozen mechas?"

Kevill nodded.

"Boss, I'm not talking about you. You don't feel sorry for the huge repair costs. I still feel sorry for my wife. He just runs to the repair room every day and doesn't even look at me all day. Can you be considerate of me?"

"Excuse me for what?"

Kevill squinted at him and asked softly.

"That's what single people like you don't understand."

Alec elbowed Keweier and said with a smile.

It's all the fault of Kevil, Huo Lun's workload has doubled, and he can sneak in to see Huo Lun a few times, but this is a good thing, every time he wants to meet people, he has a job, and he can't even touch the shadow, can it be uncomfortable? what?

Kevil frowned, and there was a faint smile on his face, but the smile was cold and cold.

"Wrong, you are also a person with a guide now, I made a slip of the tongue, please don't arrest me for real PK."

Seeing Keweier's expression, Alec secretly thought it was not good, so he quickly put on a smile to calm his emotions.

"Exit."

Kevill flipped through the next training form and ignored Alec.

On the second floor, Sith folded his pen back into his pocket. He was dressed in a dark blue training suit and looked at the notebook full of notes in front of him with a frown, thinking to himself.

There are many ways to fight in mechas. In fact, it is not too different from real melee combat, only the feel and vibration are different.And after a day of experience yesterday, Sith can probably figure out the difference between the feeling of the mecha and the distance between the body, but to be proficient, it still needs years of accumulation.

In the afternoon, Sith received a message from the mechanical team, saying that the gun customized for him was ready.

Sith doesn't have high requirements for weapons, and even said that because the imperial academy's sentry competition does not allow weapons, he spends most of his fighting time in close combat.The proficiency of firearms was only honed in the discovery group, and he hadn't asked for gun customization.

"Susie reports, Captain Sith Kevok is visiting, permission to pass."

A cold electronic female voice sounded, and the sliding door opened, and what came into view was the exquisitely crafted screen. The familiar door and the familiar path passed by, and the mechanical room with dark blue lighting was still as cold and quiet as Sith's first visit.

The numbers on the light screen jumped under the dark blue crystal pillar with red light sliding, and he heard the slight sound of the forging machinery, but he couldn't see Huo Lun's figure when he looked around.

go out?Then should I wait a while...

Sith swayed from side to side, and he took a few steps forward, hearing a small grinding sound and a slight human voice.

Sure enough, there are still people...

Sith sighed, and walked in quickly, with the sound of 'Hollen' stuck in his throat. After seeing the scene in front of him clearly, his whole face turned red, burning to the roots of his ears and neck.

The parts on the repair table were pushed aside, Hollen's gold-rimmed glasses were placed on the table, and his white overalls were half hung on his body.The whole person was forced to sit on the repair table, with his arms resting weakly on Alec's shoulders, raising his head to bear the sentry's kiss with difficulty.

The regular combat uniform was a little wrinkled. Alec put his hands around Horun's waist firmly, and lowered his head to kiss his neck. He heard Horun's gasping and intermittent words.

"Yes, someone..."

Alec glanced at the stunned Sith in the distance, and gave him the 'get out' gesture.

When the sentry raised his hand, he took the corner of Horun's white coat. Sith's dynamic vision was good, and he immediately saw the hickey marks on Horun's skin.The guide's trousers were baggy and stuck in his hip, and he didn't dare to look at Sith, so he just nibbled Alec's neck to express his dissatisfaction.

"Hit... disturb..."

Sith's words stuck in his throat, and he rushed out in an instant.

What's the situation?The two of them...?

His face was hot and burning, and Sith, who had broken other people's good deeds, was trembling, but it was a pity that he saw Keweier who was about to go in just as he went out.

can not go!Keweier's light bulb is definitely much brighter than himself!

The restless Sith felt that he should hide it for those two people. If their boss knew what they were doing, maybe they would be punished.

He's a good guy and he wants to protect his teammates.

"Don't go in..."

Sith closed his eyes, put his hands on Keweier's shoulders vigorously, and pushed him directly into the corridor.

Kevill, who was confused, blinked his eyes. Seeing Sith's appearance, he was very puzzled. He originally came to Horun to finalize the repair progress report of the mechanical group. Who knew that he was chased away by Sith out.

"what happened?"

Seeing that his guide was blushing, Kevil thought he had a fever, and reached out to touch Sith's forehead.

The slightly rough palm touched the warm and cool forehead, Sith's hair swept across the back of his hand, and the thumb touched the man's fluttering eyelashes, and the slightly itchy feeling of brushing gently on the pulp of the finger made Keweier feel a little bit nervous. Shen.

"No... just... wait a while... and then go in later."

Sith didn't recover from the huge shock just now, and he didn't even feel much when Keweier touched his forehead, he said in a whisper.

Wait a minute?

Keweier glanced at Sith's blushing and beating heart, and then thought of the mechanical room, and he understood it instantly.

Someone complained to him in the morning that he couldn't catch his wife recently, so he came here presumptuously?

"Did you see Horan and Alec?"

Kevill chuckled, looked at Sith who was close at hand, and asked.

"how do you know……"

Think of it so quickly?I'm sorry, brothers, I can't keep you...

"Well, don't punish them..."

Before Sith finished speaking, he heard Keweier laughing.

"Old couples, why should I punish them?"

Lifting his head, he bumped into Kevill's smiling eyes, and he looked at Sith with more teasing and doting eyes. Sith swallowed, feeling that he was going to drown in the blue sea.

"Old husband and wife?"

He backed away slightly with a blushing face, not daring to look into Keweier's eyes anymore.

"They are in an exclusive relationship. They have been together since they were in school. What are they thinking? What's more, even if they are really driving without a license, I will not do anything to them."

Kevill laughed, his gentle laughter was so magnetic that Sith's ears turned red again.He stroked Sith's hair, not expecting his guide to be so innocent.

"Also... no one told me..."

Sith's words were so small that he couldn't hear him. He didn't dare to look directly at Keweier, guessing in his heart that he would be laughed at by Keweier for a day.

"Since they are here, we won't go in. Let's go back."

Seeing that Sith was thin-skinned, Keweier naturally stopped teasing him, patted him on the shoulder, and signaled him to go back.

Sith hummed and had no choice but to follow Keweier.

During the days of mech training, Sith went to Selina's medical room when he was free, which made Keweier extremely lonely.

He was still concerned about Ekeville's condition, and there was always a string in his mind.

20:00 after dinner.

"I said, don't run to me if you have nothing to do. Didn't I give you the data for these things?"

Selina looked up to the sky and sighed deeply. She shook the coffee cup and said helplessly to Sith who was sitting on the ground flipping through the pharmacopoeia.

She really doesn't mind having one more person in her room, but Kavier does. The major general has asked Sarina more than once to reject Sith's request. The famous name is that the assessment is about to step up practice, but Sith has improved his mecha. Soon, Keweier couldn't say anything in front of him, so he could only run to Sarina to set up obstacles.

Didn't Kavier feel that Sith didn't have enough time to meet him and was embarrassed to say so?What do you two have to do with me?Don't torment me, okay...Selina feels bitter.

"You said... Is Kavier's physical traits too strong against Morows potion? I don't think the data has a particularly good curative effect. I can't use this next time. It's useless if I drink it. It's a waste of money."

Sith ignored Selina's words, he held up his light screen and asked.

"It seems that we have considered it before... No, listen to me."

Selina shook the glass on the table, a little annoyed.

"I heard, isn't it convenient to exchange opinions with you, and I won't disturb you."

Sith turned the light screen to the next page with a blank expression.

You didn't bother me, your husband did!

Selina secretly slandered, lying on the table, trying to squeeze out a few tears, pretending to be wronged.

"Brother, just feel sorry for me. I have a big project here. I can't calm down when you are by my side. It's about to be ddl. I beg you not to come again, okay..."

She was well aware of Sith's temper, and would take soft things rather than tough ones. Since she was a child, as long as Selina showed this attitude, Sith and Gawain had to obediently follow her wishes.

Sure enough, Sith raised his eyebrows, snorted coldly, packed up his things and left after saying a word.

"I got you."

Sith, who was successfully tricked away, let out a long sigh, stared blankly at the simple and monotonous corridor in front of him, and whispered in his mouth.

"Kevier's disease shouldn't be a disease, but it's troublesome if the resistance is too strong, or can the KL and KJ series be more effective? Sure enough, it's better to be mild..."

While thinking, he walked to the door of his room.

By the way, the assessment will be in a few days, and he still doesn't know the content of the assessment.

Thinking of this, Sith entered the room and opened the chat interface with Keweier.

"Come here when I have time, I'll wait for you." By the way, a moving picture of a cat shaking its head was posted below.

After packing up all the things related to Keweier's illness, he took out the notes related to the mecha, turned on his optical brain and switched to the previous questionable videos, and sat on the bed quietly waiting for Keweier to come.

Keweier didn't practice at night, so he should be free at this time. Thinking about it in his heart, he heard the prompt sound of Keweier's reply.

"it is good."

Clean and clear, it is undoubtedly Keweier's style.

Sith smiled, took out a box of chocolate candies that Selina had passed by, peeled off one and put it in his mouth.

The mellow taste radiates on the lips and tongue. He has a high liking for chocolate candy, and fruit candy is also acceptable. He didn't like coffee candy before, but after he got used to it, he thought it was actually quite delicious.

Speaking of coffee...why get used to it?

Sith frowned, suddenly thinking about it.

He is stubborn, and if he doesn't like it, he just doesn't like it. Back then, he avoided Gao Wen and Sarina Amway many times like a snake and a scorpion. How did he become this state?

Sith felt that this matter might also have something to do with amnesia.Before he could figure out why, he heard the sound of Keweier entering the door.

"Why did you come in directly?"

The guide sitting on the bed looked up suddenly, he remembered that he locked the door, why is this guy qualified to unlock it?

"Because I am your sentinel, the sentinel relationship can unlock each other."

Keweier's training clothes hadn't been changed yet, his forehead was still dripping with sweat, his hair sticking to his face, he probably just got off the training ground.

"Then I don't need to report when I go to your room?"

Sith discovered the New World and was just about to have fun when he suddenly realized a problem: Why did he go to Keweier's room when he had nothing to do?

The guide looked at Keweier's appearance, took a piece of candy in the box with his left hand and peeled it off with one hand, and ticked Keweier with his right hand, signaling him to come over.

"what happened?"

Kevill walked over with a puzzled look on his face and asked.

"See if it tastes good."

Sith was thinking about the exam questions. He saw Keweier leaning over, holding the candy wrapper with his left hand and handing out the candy.

The major general leaned over and didn't reach out to pick it up. He opened his mouth lightly, took the candy between his teeth and held it in his mouth, and Sith's fingers were placed under Kevill's lips through a piece of candy wrapper, although the contact feeling was not obvious. But Rao brought Sith back to his senses.

When he looked at Keweier again, Keweier had already turned to pour water.

"It's delicious, where did you buy it?" Keweier seemed to smile, his voice was vague.

"Selina gave it."

"What do you want me to see?" Kervell asked.

"I want you to take a look at this place for me. I don't understand this fake move very well, and... I have a lot more control over the mecha recently, so I want to practice actual combat with you."

Kevill nodded bluntly. He glanced at the video that only lasted more than ten seconds. The heavy-fire gun mecha on the screen was dark blue all over, and the cold shell reflected cold light. After a strange step, he swayed, the mecha threw the particle cannon in his hand, and he punched the opposite mecha's right waist joint with an uppercut. With one hand, he took advantage of the particle cannon falling from above and turned around to strike, a fatal shot.

"The pace is called a chaotic step. The chaotic force field spontaneously generated after the operating frequency reaches 200 is a unique attribute of this mecha. The advantage of the heavy-armed artillery mecha lies in suppression. The firepower design of this mecha at that time tended to interfere rather than destroy. As for hitting the junction of the right waist, it is because the defense of the swordsman mech on the opposite side is weaker, it is not a guess, it is a data analysis of the mecha, not just tactics."

Kevil's analysis was straightforward, and after he finished speaking, he looked at Sith who was stunned.

"How can you tell? I don't even..."

Sith felt that Keweier was amazing, he could actually see the interior from the outside.

"Don't look at it, it's my mecha, Thunder Series No. [-], called Niyang."

Kevier shrugged, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

At that time, I had just returned from a dangerous mission, and Niyang’s damage was serious and hadn’t been fully repaired. In order to reduce the damage of the weapon to the vulnerable mecha, I replaced the heavy gun on the back with a jamming gun. Anyway, it was just an exhibition match. It doesn't matter much to Kavier.

"I just said why this person is so powerful..."

Sith nodded thoughtfully.

"Anymore?"

Kevel asked.

"Have!"

Sith, who was afraid that the sentry would go elsewhere, responded immediately. He opened his notebook and showed it to Keweier.

Kevill, who was listening to Sith's speech, lowered his head slightly, his slightly raised eyes caught a glimpse of the thin dark circles under the guide's eyes.

He must have been exhausted recently in order to catch up with the assessment... After a few days of vacation, where should we take him to play?

The time for Sith to join the team coincidentally, the biennial Xinglong team's long vacation is coming soon.

Based on this, Kevil suddenly felt a little unkind.

"Did you hear?"

Sith suddenly noticed that Keweier was distracted, and he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

It's rare, the major general still has moments of inattention.

"Ah."