【Lu Lin】Sight, please watch me

25.

Lu Bixing was sore from his hair to his heels.

For the first time, he truly realized what sour is, even more sour than lemons.

Evgenia's emotions are connected to everyone's body through the Garden of Eden, the violent mood swings, the chaotic beating heart in the woman's chest, all coincide with the one in her own chest——

It's just that the emotion in my chest is more secretive, deeper, and even more indescribable.

Even if Lin rejected her, with an almost defiant attitude, Lu Bixing still felt uncomfortable.

He tossed and turned for a long time, feeling more bitter in his mouth and uncomfortable in his heart, and couldn't help thinking wildly.

There are so many excellent people around Lin, is he really inferior?There are so many people around him, so many people like him on the surface, but are there still few people chasing him secretly?

He felt that his heart was being stared at by a group of tigers and wolves, knowing that the other party would not be able to take it away in a short time, he couldn't help feeling annoyed.

Lin is not young anymore, what if there is someone else he likes.

He couldn't sleep well for several nights. In his dreams, he was always disturbed by messy thoughts. For a while, he was almost in a daze. Hidden in the jaw, buckled in the heart.

The Silver Fortress is far away and cold, how can it warm that person's heart, step out of the conspiracy with the front foot, and step into a new abyss accidentally with the back foot, Lin is not tired, is it annoying, is it in the middle of the night? When dreaming back...

...remember him?

Later, Lu Bixing finally got annoyed.

The person on the screen has familiar eyebrows and eyes, and the adjutant behind him seems to have changed again. Lu Bixing felt that the hairs all over his body were blown up when he glanced at it——

The man's eyes are too familiar, Lu Bixing has seen them in his own eyes thousands of times.

It is to weave the other party into belief and hope and inject it into the bone, and the other party's words and deeds are the only benchmark.

That adjutant... likes Lin.

Lu Bixing will not admit his mistake, this is his intuition.His intuition startled half of his brain, and he felt more and more flustered.

Who is that man?Why did Lin let him be an adjutant?What should he do if he is close to the water?

He likes Lin?How long has it been like this?What did Lin do to him?

His heart seemed to be scratched by a cat, and he felt restless. He wrote an impromptu application report, and handed it to the school immediately.

Three days later, the school contacted the Military Commission, and it was approved like this.

As the first trainee technician, Lu Bixing will have close contact with the Silver Fortress for a period of one week to understand the operation system of the Silver Fortress and complete his graduation report.

26.

Lin Jingheng raised his eyelids, stared at the straight man standing in front of him for a while, and put down the temporary report in his hand.

The people around the office watched, and the captains of the Ten Silver Guards all stretched their heads to look at this "legendary Lu Bixing". A man of the hour, a newly talented mecha designer.

The most important thing...is that he can survive under the eyes of the general without paying attention.

Lin Jingheng bit his back teeth, and looked at this dog-like Lu Bixing and got angry. He pinched a corner of the report lying on the table, took three deep breaths back and forth in his heart, and then said: "Lu Bixing stay, the others go out .”

"General...then this...?" Turan saw Lu Bixing when he was a child, and was amazed that the little Nail Lu had grown into such a tall and handsome man at that time. He couldn't help laughing: "How about I come this week Take Lu Bixing to visit the Silver Fortress..."

She laughed halfway and couldn't stop laughing, so she stopped in time to avoid being avenged by her boss to death.

"General, why don't I come?" Lord nodded politely to Lu Bixing, "The adjutant's job is relatively easy, so I won't neglect Teacher Lu."

It was the first time that Lu Bixing was called a teacher by others. He was a little stunned. He turned his head to look at Lin Jingheng. The man with gray eyes seemed to be in deep thought. He tapped his fingers on the table regularly before he spoke for a long time: "This week, Lu Bixing will follow me. Others people go out."

"what?!"

"go out."

Lord was the last one to leave after everyone had left. He fixed his eyes on Lin Jingheng deeply, smiled politely at Lu Bixing's eyes, and finally closed the office door.

Lu Bixing was so jealous that he wanted to roll all over the ground. Although Lin didn't respond positively to Lord, and he might not even know about it, Lu Bixing couldn't help but feel sour when he thought of Lord's proximity to the water.

Wait, wait, wait, the timing is not right.

Lu Bixing repeated to himself.

"Come here." Lin Jingheng frowned, Lu Bixing rubbed over, the man sat on the chair, and he squatted down in a flattering manner, leaning half of his body against the chair, and affectionately held Lin Jingheng's white-gloved hand: "Lin .”

"What are you doing here at Silver Fortress?" Lin Jingheng looked at the half-squatting man, inexplicably thought of some kind of large dog, and made himself uncomfortable thinking about it, so he looked away in embarrassment, and reprimanded him tepidly He: "Don't you think the relationship between the Management Committee and the Military Commission is very tense recently?"

"Oh, I know, it's just that Yevgenia's backstage is the Management Committee." Lu Bixing pursed his lips, "What's so good about that woman, she has big breasts and no brains."

Lin Jingheng felt that there seemed to be a bit sour in the air, and spurned her own sensitivity. Before she could speak, the other party took the lead, and Lu Bixing held his other hand relentlessly.

Lin Jingheng felt a shudder down her spine, and felt that this time it was not an illusion.

...Lu Bixing was touching his hand through the glove.

He closed his eyes slightly, the heat from the opponent's palm could almost burn his own skin through the gloves.

Very hot.

...Lu Bixing.

Lin Jingheng opened his eyes suddenly, the man's youthful face was close at hand, his lips barely stopped in front of his eyes, he was a little stunned, and before he could make any reaction, Lu Bixing's eyes were half-bent first, and he came over to kiss with a smile He took a sip of his face: "Brother, happy birthday."

"Today is your birthday, why don't you forget about it? I knew you, and I wrote a messy notice to fool those old men in the management committee. Didn't I miss you? Why don't you let me come to Silver Fortress? Here They are all big men, they still train, they are boring to death."

Lu Bixing withdrew his hands indiscriminately, wiped the sweat from his palms behind his back, and smiled indistinctly at Lin Jingheng, but his pupils deepened by three points first, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

I kissed my brother and was almost discovered...

My brother smells so good...it smells like home.

Brother, brother, brother...

I really like my brother.

Want to be close to him, want to touch him... want to kiss him.

I really want to.

He thought over and over again in his heart, it seemed that only in this way could relieve the pain of lovesickness.

"You..." Lin Jingheng was speechless, and raised her hand to wipe off the traces that did not exist on her face, "Why are you still kissing like you were a child?"

Lu Bixing rolled his eyes with a smile, stood up slowly, and sat half-sitting on Lin Jingheng's desk, his eyes slid down from the man's familiar eyebrows one by one, and touched the throat bound by the shirt, the flat military uniform, the beautiful shoulders, hidden Good figure under the shirt...

His gaze moved back evasively, and he saw that under the bridge of the man's high nose, two of the meanest and sexiest lips in the entire league were pursed...

Lin's lips.

Lin Jingheng intuitively felt that Lu Bixing's eyes were too naked, which almost made him feel panicked. The famous General Lin had never been stared at so blatantly. He stretched out his hand uncomfortably, and pulled Lu Bixing off the desk: "It's not big or small, who let you sit on the table."

Lu Bixing staggered and almost fell off the table, so he did everything he could——

Fell into Lin Jingheng's arms.

"you--"

"Well."

Lu Bixing's eyes widened.

He caught the two lips he had dreamed of for a long time, and let out a helpless and rapid breath from them.

Lu Bixing's mind exploded into a piece of fireworks, and the thousands of words at this moment were merged into one sentence - timing, what timing are you waiting for, now is the best timing!

While thinking about the 180 possibilities to deal with the next Lin, he thought happily, is this the meanest and sexiest lip in the league? It is coveted by countless people, and it is elusive.

...Lin's.

Breathing so fast.

This wasn't over yet, after the happy kiss, he let out an "oops" and slammed into each other's arms, wrapping Lin Jingheng in his arms.

"..." Lin Jingheng's face turned cold, he pushed the opponent backhand, but Lu Bixing hugged him more and more stalkingly, and whispered in his ear: "Brother... Do you just take care of yourself and ignore the responsibility?"

"...!" This person complained first!

Lin Jingheng frowned and tilted her head, avoiding his malicious teasing, grinding her teeth in the bottom of her heart, her tone became cold: "Lu Bixing, get out."

Lu Bixing got up from him as he said, and then squatted down pitifully and hugged one of his arms. His brows were not wrinkled, the corners of his mouth were drooping, and he acted like a victim. The accusation of "heartbreak" He: "Brother, I came so far from Votto to celebrate your birthday, and you asked me to leave without a word, how can you be like this!"

"Are you going to go or not?"

"I do not!"

Lin Jingheng pressed the message on the desktop: "Lord, come here and send... Lu Bixing!"

Lu Bixing pressed his hand quickly and canceled the message: "Brother!"

"Don't call me brother, get out!"

"Okay, I'm leaving now." Lu Bixing picked up the report and backpack on one side, and made a gesture to go out the door: "The whole military committee knows that I came to visit the famous Lieutenant General Lin today, and now I am kicked out, and Wo I wrote it in the daily newspaper for a while, but it was exactly as you wanted."

Lu Bixing looked back at him step by step, and the corners of his eyes drooped in grievance: "What did you say that would let me act like a baby to help me settle others, other men's words can't be trusted, and now brother's words can't be trusted either."

Lu Bixing put his hand on the doorknob, and before he could use any force, he heard a voice from behind: "Stop."

"What are you doing, Lieutenant General Lin?" Lu Bixing turned to stare at him, "I'm about to get lost."

"I tell you to come back!"

So Lu Bixing rolled back happily. He didn't have the slightest sense of committing a crime, and put on the air of a victim, which made Lin Jingheng dumbfounded: "What did you say... what other men said?"

Lu Bixing squinted his eyes and knocked on his desk: "Brother, can you take a good look at me? I'm almost eighteen. I'm the student president who is in full swing in the Wulan military training. My suitors can line up from my office. Go to the gate of Wulan Military Academy!"

"And then?" Lin Jingheng's heart tightened, and the corners of his mouth curled up pretending to be nonchalant. Lu Bixing really shrunk his mouth sourly, and sat down obediently beside him: "Well, it's really not as many as you, after all, the interstellar singer Ye Fu and Nia expressed their love for you in the Garden of Eden."

Sour.

Lu Bixing's hand was skillfully placed next to Lin Jingheng's. It was an intimate and non-conflicting angle. He wanted to reach out to hold it several times, but he retracted his fingers. Lin Jingheng saw it, not to mention how pitiful it was.

With a headache, Lin Jingheng withdrew her hand and rubbed her temples, feeling that she had encountered the biggest problem in life: "And then."

"Then? What else do you want then?" Lu Bixing threw the backpack and the report on the table, took a sip of the tea on the other side's table, Lin Jingheng saw it, his throat tightened slightly, and his eyes dimmed inch by inch.

He's drinking the tea I've had, his lips stained on the rim of the cup.This idea suddenly popped up in Lin Jingheng's mind.

So he heard the other party take a deep breath in a small area, as if making some decision.

Lu Bixing: "Then I liked you and rejected all of them."

Although Lin Jingheng had some doubts in his heart, when he heard it with his own ears, he still found it absurd. The words of liking forced him to look directly at the other party, but Lu Bixing's eyes seemed to be shining, amazingly bright.

He couldn't stand it.

Unable to bear such gazes, filled with hot pure liking, and unable to bear such emotions, this kind of Lu Bixing.

He can't stand it.

Lin Jingheng looked away.

Lu Bixing's heart was half cold, he moved over cautiously, and seemed to whisper: "Brother...I like you."

"Brother... Lin, look at me." Lu Bixing leaned over and grabbed his hand, the tall man's body blocked the light in front of him, and he was overwhelmed, almost breathless.

Lu Bixing raised his leg and sat astride the opponent's lap, in a position that couldn't be more intimate, with the chair behind him and Lu Bixing in front of him, this posture completely locked Lin Jingheng's escape route.

"Lin, I like you."

He heard the other party say so.

Lin Jingheng did not respond.

He frowned coldly, his gaze slightly dodged, and Lu Bixing inexplicably read a little bit of helpless indulgence in it.

"Lin, can I chase you?"