【Lu Lin】Sight, please watch me

9.

It was a slide built by Lu Xin himself. It starts from the attic and can slide all the way to the first floor. It was designed by Lu Xin when Lu Bixing was not born.

The whole body is soft and smooth, and is monitored in real time by the electronic housekeeper Zhan Lu.

The real-time monitoring electronic housekeeper reported Xiao Lu's whereabouts to Lu Xin daily, complained that the frequency of his dismantling things soared, and then threw a small bomb at him, which made him explode happily.

"This morning, before Young Master Lin went to school, he slid down the slide with Young Master in his arms."

Things are simple.

It was already late when Lin Jingheng came back from the academy last night. After graduation, he took care of some unfinished business, handed over some simple work, and prepared to go to the Silver Fortress to report the next day.

The powerful children of Wulan Academy are all directly promoted to the Silver Fortress in terms of military affairs, and Lin Jingheng is a heavy soldier personally ordered by Marshal Woolf.

The marshal attended the academy military rehearsal after the graduation ceremony, and was shocked by the boy's mental strength and man-machine compatibility.

90.00%.

How many people in the league can reach 90.00%?

Besides, this kid is Lu Xin's adopted son.

So Lin Jingheng missed the story time agreed with Xiao Lu Bixing, and when he returned to Lu Mansion, Xiao Lu Bixing had already fallen asleep.

The door was pushed open, and the warm air enveloped him all of a sudden, dispelling the air-conditioning that had just taken a cold shower on his body, and he walked lightly to Lu Bixing's bedside.

A faint light flickered on in the room at the appropriate time.

Probably there was no one who wanted to wait, Lin Jingheng looked at the little guy, and felt that he seemed to be slurping his mouth, a little wronged, the quilt was covering him, his short chestnut hair was fluffy, and the dim light was gently tossing and turning. The tail leaves a jumping gold edge.

Lin Jingheng half-kneeled beside his bed, stretched out her hand, pinched the little guy's face fascinated, and then poked it with her fingertip.

Strangely cute.He thought, and couldn't help feeling sad again.

This kid is too clingy to him, as long as he is at home, there will be a brat behind him.

But he has graduated and will enter the Silver Fortress tomorrow to get familiar with the basic work. He will live far away in the Silver Fortress in two weeks at most, and he may not be able to see this child for a month.Silver Fortress is also not like Wulan Academy, which allows him to skip classes and leave early.

Xiao Lu Bixing groaned, and Lin Jingheng's fingers stiffened. Before he could retract, the child leaned against him again, rubbed his face against his hand, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

This kind of trust revealed unconsciously warmed the cold heart of the future general.

He almost stared at that sleeping face with a tenderness and helplessness that had never appeared before.

Lin Jingheng was about to leave, he had already taken a shower, and withdrew his hand to go back to the room to rest.

But the child suddenly groaned something and grabbed Lin Jingheng's hand.

There was a twitch, but no twitch.

Lin Jingheng was speechless for a moment, and struggled in his heart for 2 minutes, resigned to his fate, lifted a corner of the quilt, and coaxed him: "It must be done, be good, go to sleep."

Xiao Lu Bixing was not very sober, but the smell of the people around him was very familiar. He clicked his mouth, moved back, and then hugged the person lying on it.

A little cold, but also a little fragrant.

It's brother.

Xiao Lu Bi Xing murmured, and woke up a little: "Brother..."

"Ah."

Lin Jingheng patted the quilt behind him to comfort him, "Did you wake up?"

"No..." He tried his best to get into the man's arms: "I'm waiting for you to read me a story... Zhanlu carried me back to the room and said that you are busy tonight and will come back late, let me go to bed first .”

"I quarreled with Zhanlu... because my brother promised that he would not break his promise."

Xiao Lu Bixing sounded a little aggrieved, and buried his head in Lin Jingheng's arms. Lin Jingheng couldn't see his expression, and felt a little distressed for no reason.

"I have to apologize to Zhanlu tomorrow morning...because he was right, my brother passed the agreed time and broke his promise."

Lin Jingheng sighed speechlessly.

too tired.

But is there any way, this is the only younger brother and the only one who can warm him.

Lu Xin and Mu Le, one running between the first galaxy and the eighth galaxy, and the other doing experiments in school, they are both busy with work and don't have much time.

Lu Bixing is still so young, and he is the only one close to him. Lin Jingheng and Jing Shu have been together since childhood, and they understand the feeling of dryly expecting someone to appear every day, so how can they be willing to let Lu Bixing suffer again.

Lu Bixing raised his head, aggrieved and cautious, just like himself in the past.

"I was wrong, and I won't do it again." Lin Jingheng's heart was softened by him, he brushed his hair away, and kissed him on the top of his forehead, like a coaxing child, the kiss fell lightly on Lu Bixing's forehead.

The child is too young, with a pure and transparent heart that is almost innocent, and his eyes are shining in the dark night.

He is pampering this child, and he is also pampering his own nature. He has been working hard to get closer to the warm light in a subtle way.

The boy's voice was still very clear, a little low in the dark night. While coaxing Lu Bixing to sleep, he slowly weaved stories that he dismissed before into fairy tales that he didn't believe in, and injected them into the child's dream.

A pure dream.

It was rare for Lin Jingheng to go to bed early, and she would sleep well. She didn't have any dreams all night, and it was a very comfortable rest.

When he woke up, Lu Bixing was already awake, and when he opened his eyes, he met the child's gaze.

"Good morning, brother." Xiao Lu Bixing leaned over and kissed his dear brother on the forehead. Lin Jingheng frowned slightly and said nothing.

He suddenly remembered something: "Zhanlu, what time is it?"

"Good morning, Master Lin, it's 10:[-] in Woto standard time, and there are still five or ten minutes left before the first item in your itinerary yesterday, heading to the Silver Fortress." Zhanlu, who is everywhere, replied.

The corner of Lin Jingheng's eyes twitched. He couldn't accept the fact that he was late for the report on the first day in the Silver Fortress, so he patted Lu Bixing on the head, explained a few words to Zhanlu, and quickly returned to his room.

They lived on the same floor, in opposite rooms, with an attic above.

Lin Jingheng prepared everything, opened the door, and saw that little guy waiting for her at the door.

"Brother, breakfast." Lu Bixing tiptoed and stuffed the compressed nutritious meal into his brother's hand, then looked at him with bright eyes: "Brother, can you go down the slide with me, it will be soon."

The slide from the top floor to the first floor is indeed faster than going straight down.

Although it didn't conform to his code of conduct, everything was to apologize for breaking his promise last night, Lin Jingheng said to himself, then hugged Xiao Lu to do it, and sat on the slide in the attic.

All the way down, there are several turns, and there are timely decelerations. The self-adjusting slide is relatively wide and will not be bumped.

With the help of Zhan Lu, Lu Xin watched the replay of that day through the holographic image. The tall and thin boy sat in the arms of Xiao Lu Bixing, who slid all the way from the top floor to the first floor, and then triggered the protection device, stopping steadily. At the mouth of the slide.

The virtual Lu Xin stood at the entrance of the slide, smiled and spread his hands: "You're a bit speeding, baby."

Lin Jingheng felt a little disgusted looking at him, and stood up holding Lu Bixing, Xiao Lu Bixing grinned, and held Lu Xin's hands, the realistic visual effect and the stimulation of micro-current, there was a feeling that Lu Xin himself was standing The feeling of being there.

"Dad is here, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Lu Xin looked at the holographic image carefully, then called him back several times, and watched it several times before he was sure.

Lin Jingheng blushed a little.

Then the brat patted Lu Bixing, said goodbye, and left quickly.

He walked a little hastily, as if someone was chasing after him.

10.

Lin Jingheng has been busy for the past few days and didn't come back until late at night. Sometimes she even asked Zhanlu to take Lu Bixing to rest early, and disappeared early in the morning.

An honorary graduate of Wulan College, he was crowned the title of lieutenant colonel as soon as he stepped out of the college, and he was very busy because of this.

Lu Bixing has settled down, and falls asleep listening to Zhanlu's bedtime stories every night.

One night, when Lin Jingheng didn't come home, Lu Bixing waited all night and didn't see anyone, so he got under the quilt a little disappointed. ex story.

Zhanlu has a database that is unmatched in the world. After his stories are deleted and selected, he can still tell Lu Bixing three different stories every day for 100 years.

But Lu Bixing, who is good at thinking, has figured out the rules of the story, and one day he finally asked Zhanlu in doubt: "Zhanlu, why did the prince marry the princess as his bride?"

"Because they have gone through untold hardships for each other and love each other." Zhanlu replied.

"Why can't a prince marry a prince?"

"In the ancient earth period, same-sex love was not so allowed by the public. It was not until the advent of the age of great voyages and the breakthrough of artificial breeding technology that same-sex love was truly accepted by the public." Zhan Lu patted the soft quilt, "But it is not Not often."

Eden will adjust hormone levels in due course. Even if it is accepted by law, there are few examples of same-sex love.

"Good night, master, I wish you a sweet dream." Zhan Lu got up and was about to leave, but Xiao Lu Bixing suddenly stretched out a hand from under the quilt to hold him: "In the future, can I marry my brother as my bride?"

Zhan Lu replied calmly: "In theory, you and Master Lin are not related by blood, but in fact, as the adopted son of General Lu Xin, General Lu Xin will always be his legal guardian until the age of 20. He is Your brother in law."

Xiao Lu Bixing understood, and automatically misinterpreted the meaning of this passage: "After my brother is 20 years old, can he marry me?"

"Sorry young master, only when you reach the legal age can you bring your partner to the First Galaxy Population Popularization and Civil Marriage Administration Bureau to submit the marriage formalities. Master Lin is 20 years old, and you are just six years old. Logically speaking, you can't."

"However, if you and Young Master Lin are in love in the future, and both of you have reached the legal age, and you have the intention to do so, you can submit the relevant procedures to the Administration. Finally, good night, I wish you a sweet dream."

Lu Bixing said goodbye to Zhanlu contentedly, and sank into his dream.

Lu Bixing grew up slowly. Lin Jingheng lived far away in the Silver Fortress. He went there for three to five years. There were very few chances to go home in between. He also saw this video and didn't take it seriously. What can a child know? He can't even tell the difference between dependence, attachment and love.

Lieutenant Colonel Lin didn't feel that something was wrong, and he didn't take it to heart. During a half-day when he was able to breathe and rest, he rushed back to the Lu Mansion in the capital, Xingwoto, and hugged the child who rushed over.

When he rushed over, he seemed to carry a burst of vitality and sunshine, and the energy seemed to flow to the internal organs along the hugging place, warming him.Lin Jingheng picked him up, and Lu Bixing leaned his hairy head on his shoulder, muttering something.

Lin Jingheng closed her eyes.

Smells nice, he thought.

Maybe it's the smell of sunshine.