Don't bother me, I'm super fierce

The tall mecha advanced in the night and almost became the back of a continuous mountain.

After leaving the imperial capital, the speed of the mecha gradually slowed down, and it ran towards the destination at a uniform speed.

Although it's not like he didn't enter other people's cabins as a bystander and technical instructor during training, this was the first time he witnessed someone operating a mecha of such a high level.

"What's wrong?" Si Lin asked when the autopilot mode was turned on.

Shi Zhou shook his head, and lightly stroked the console with one hand: "I suddenly understand why you can win so many wars."

The 3S-level mecha turned out to be another world. Shi Zhou, who was very keen on mechas, clearly felt the difference between the general strong and the top of the pyramid.

Si Lin replied firmly: "You can do it too."

Shi Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't speak, observing through the mecha and the outside world, they were constantly moving away from the bustling area: "You look like you're going to abduct me."

Without waiting for Si Lin to answer, he continued on his own: "But before you die, you can feel the snow wolf up close, it's not a loss."

Suddenly there was a shy "Aww" sound in the cabin, no matter how you listened to it, you would feel very similar to a husky.

Shi Zhou let out a low laugh.

"Don't wear it anymore?" He noticed that Si Lin had torn off the earcup on his right ear at some point.

Si Lin shook his head.

Green is too noisy and it hurts his self-confidence, so it's better to play freely by yourself.

But after thinking for a while, he took it back silently, but Green on the opposite side continued to disconnect due to anger, and the earphone seemed to have lost its supposed function.

The mecha travels between the stars and stays in an unknown barren area.

Jumping off the mech easily, Shi Zhou rubbed the gray-white sandstone under his feet with his toes, and recognized that the underground was indeed so barren that there was no danger.

"Let's go." Si Lin and Shi Zhou suggested.

They sat down on a relatively flat place on the jagged edge of a cliff, with their legs spread out, and the abyss was like a black giant beast that would devour them at any time.

"Fortunately, I'm not afraid of heights." Shi Zhou joked.

As if waiting for a certain scene, Shi Zhou never asked Si Lin what it was and when it would happen. Instead, he made up his mind not to ask more questions, and enjoyed the hard-won peace.

He hummed an unknown little tune softly, humming whatever he thought of, intermittently out of tune, it wasn't nice, but he could see the relaxation in it.

"Time is up."

Si Lin's voice appeared at the same time as the sudden change between heaven and earth.

A fiery red light appeared at the very end of the sky, and the darkness on the planet was constantly being swallowed by the light at a speed visible to the naked eye. The light seemed to be staged a chasing battle, from front to back, from top to bottom, everywhere it went was white The vast light is like the ebb and flow of the tide.

The originally pitch-black cliff at the foot reveals its true colors, changing from black to purple to blue, and freezes in the quiet dark blue.Countless stars fell, countless stars rose, and countless stars twinkled like fireflies.

Half of the sunrise, half of the night.

And he and Si Lin were in the middle of night and dawn.

Shi Zhou stared at the miraculous beauty in front of him almost obsessively.For a long time, his nerves were stretched by a string, and he ran forward desperately, with no time to stop to appreciate the scenery, and looked around just to beware of hidden dangers in the dark.Doing everything with one purpose or another, although fulfilled to the extreme, I have to admit that I am very tired even after a few weeks.The body does not feel tired because of the transformation, and the slight boredom in the mind is the most important source.

But now, like the vastness of the universe, his state of mind is open at any time, with waves and tides,

He closed his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep. The scene just now was faithfully recorded by his brain and eyes and played back continuously.The radiant river of stars meanders forward and twists and turns, and his spiritual power, which has been stagnant for a long time, seems to flow forward slowly.

It was slow at first, but later it became more and more joyful and relaxed, and the flowing water broke through the melting ice.

The blocked nodes at the meridians still exist, and the usual familiar pain sweeps through when passing by, but the mentality is more relaxed than before when it hit the impact, so relaxed that it only hurts for a moment, and then the pain will be forgotten, and the cycle goes on and on , endlessly.

He opened his eyes, and the planet was a desolate picture again, as if everything was just his dream.

Si Lin turned his head and smiled, "Congratulations."

His mental strength has recovered to one level.

There was nothing unusual about Shi Zhou's appearance, but in fact his back was covered with cold sweat, which was quickly frozen in the low temperature and turned into small salt particles.

"Thank you, I like this gift very much." After recovering some strength, he and Si Lin thanked him.You can upgrade a level just by looking at the scenery. He wished for such a good thing every day.But he also knows that opportunities are rare, and the bottleneck that has been stuck for a long time before is an important factor for his success this time.

Si Lin was a little hesitant, and blinked his long eyelashes: "Actually, this is not the gift I gave."

He took out a simple short knife from his pocket and handed it to Shi Zhou: "This is a gift."

However, Green thought he was shabby and refuted him again, saying that he has no romantic cells and only knows to fight and kill every day, which made him feel embarrassed to give it away and hid it on his body for a long time.

The knife is really ordinary, the gray between black and silver, the material seems to be very special, the gray is not eye-catching, except for a small flower carved on the top of the knife.

"You can use it after you bring it back to the imperial capital and sharpen it. Don't you like hiding weapons in your sleeves?" Si Lin explained stutteringly, watching Shi Zhou's face.

"Thank you." Shi Zhou patted him on the shoulder lightly to make him relax.

"You wear long sleeves to hide things every time, so what if you wear short sleeves in the future?" Si Lin finally relaxed and entered the mode of chatting.

Shi Zhou silently glanced at his arm, he couldn't see anything covered by the fabric of the clothes, but once exposed, the terrible wound that couldn't be concealed made him never show his arm again.

"I'm conservative and don't like to show my flesh." Shi Zhou said, "And for my beloved little dagger, I'm willing to give up the opportunity to wear short sleeves."

The time on the optical brain points to early morning, and they have to go back.

When he came back, Jia seemed to be infected by their atmosphere, and he yawned lazily and started the retirement mode.It was completely different from the scene of lightning when it came. The suspended particles of dark matter fell like meteors, like a handful of bright or dim fragments scattered into the air.

"Why do you live in the school?" Si Lin was quite surprised when he learned that Shi Zhou had become a key household of the Shoujun.

Shi Zhou dug out the pamphlet issued by the school and compared the data of "Snow Wolf" one by one. Hearing this, he raised his head: "Guardian, I don't have a house now. If I don't live in school, should I go to the streets?"

Although he didn't pay much attention to the Shoujun, he still understood the basic situation. Si Lin frowned: "There is no one in the Shoujun right now."

Most of Shoujun's students were originally from rich families, so it was impossible for them to stay in school without leaving their family's mansion during the holidays.

Shi Zhou admitted: "Well, it's just me, the kind where no one agrees even if I call out."

Si Lin asked again: "How about Chinese New Year?"

Shi Zhou briefly replied: "Cross over, sleep over, lie down, and watch the live broadcast of the party to survive."

He is what he is like a salted fish, and he is what he is like a dead house. He strives to implement the concept of "the school is my home, and everyone depends on the dead." He makes up his mind to stay at the school just to get a place to live.

Si Lin glanced at Shi Zhou's eyebrows, and tapped his finger on the metal operating table:

"Shi Zhou, do you want to live in my house?"

There was a sudden burst of laughter in the earphones, and Green, who had been offline continuously, came back to life: "Si Lin, you are really fighting for me! That's right! That's it! Go for me!"

Whether to answer or not depends entirely on Shi Zhou's mood, Si Lin is very uncertain, after all Shi Zhou is a person who is particularly afraid of troublesome people owe others favors.

However, Green's words of "helping the poor" may have been fulfilled somehow, Shi Zhou hesitated for a moment and agreed: "Okay."

The destination changed from going to the Shoujun to Si Lin's home. In a hurry, no one thought about what to do when Shi Zhou's daily necessities were not brought back.

The Marshal's Mansion is a separate mansion, some distance away from the imperial palace and the center of the imperial capital, but the environment is extremely beautiful, and almost all the nearby residences are occupied by soldiers with military ranks.The separation of political and military circles can be seen just from the residence.

There are few people in Si Lin's residence, the master has been away for a long time, and almost all the servants have been dismissed by him. It seems that there is only a shell left in the empty place.

"Did you arrest me to clean for you?" Shi Zhou looked at the ivy on the wall at the door, always feeling an ominous premonition.

Si Lin was helpless: "The housekeeper happens to be on vacation these few days, so he will be back after a while."

"Can you cook?" Shi Zhou was cautious and defensive. There were only the two of them in the huge house. If Si Lin couldn't cook, what difference would it make for him to survive in the wilderness in another place.

"meeting."

Si Lin successfully comforted Shi Zhou with a sound of affirmation, letting him put his mind at ease.

The interior decoration of the room is not as cold and solemn as imagined. Originally thought to be a space full of black, white and gray, it is mainly composed of light blue and white, decorated with soft color decorations, making people feel warm in the atmosphere.What hangs on the wall is not cold weapons, but lively paintings.

Shi Zhou silently withdrew his scrutiny: "Where do I live?"

Si Lin pointed to a room in the corner of the second floor.

After not sleeping all night and being outside in the cold all night, Shi Zhou was about to go up to take a hot bath, and at this moment he finally understood what he felt he was missing just now.

"I didn't bring anything with me?"

Si Lin was stunned.

The two looked at each other quickly, and suddenly smiled at each other's carelessness.

It seems that after a person made a request and a person agreed, he didn't care about anything else, and ran here directly like fleeing, regardless of the consequences.

"Shall I ask my adjutant to fetch it for you?" Si Lin asked, "Is that okay? If it's inconvenient, I'll take you out after you rest."

Thinking about what he needs seems to be more private, and letting others take it rashly will only embarrass both parties, he shook his head: "Have I done online shopping?"

He asked a lot: "Online shopping! Si Lin, do you know what online shopping is?"

Si Lin's eyes are particularly dead...

Shi Zhou giggled and rubbed his stomach: "But I have to trouble your adjutant to bring me the notebook on the table, I want to review it."

If the premise of knowing that the owner is a soldier is discarded, the owner of this house is more likely to be a musician or a scholar of literature, no matter from the violin hanging on the wall or the piano in the corner of the living room, or the rows of Books, never thought that the owner of this house would be Si Lin.

"I thought your home would also be filled with all kinds of cold weapons and high-tech weapons." Shi Zhou commented after visiting the entire building.

Si Lin is choosing dishes in the kitchen: "Work is work, and touching these things in my life will only make me uncomfortable."

Shi Zhou lay down on the clean place of the sink: "Why did you choose to be a soldier?"

"I forgot the reason at the beginning. Later, I just got used to this job. I couldn't find anyone to replace my responsibilities for the time being, so I continued to do it like this."

Shi Zhou was amused by such a bitter and social speech. He found that after meeting Si Lin, he couldn't help pulling the corners of his mouth: "Why do you live so wronged? It sounds so miserable. I thought you would say something for your faith, To protect, isn’t that the slogan of our army?”

"Glory to the Empire." Two voices overlapped coincidentally, one cold and the other brisk.

Si Lin dried his soaked hands and thought for a while: "Actually, I don't seem to have such a strong and firm belief. Sometimes I feel that I love this land very much, and sometimes I feel bored by this kind of life... "

Shi Zhou's brows and eyes were gentle, and he looked at Si Lin with a smile and appreciation.Onlookers can see that Si Lin really did the best for everything behind him. Unlike himself, a foreigner, he really can't arouse any patriotic feelings. He may lack the resonance of sadness when the world is destroyed.

"Go out, I'll call you when the food is ready." Si Lin urged Shi Zhou in a low voice to take a rest.

Having nothing to do after coming out of the kitchen in a daze, Shi Zhou decided to go to the study to play competitive games.

When the aroma of the food was rising, the doorbell rang, and the adjutant who was directed to go to the first army to get things arrived in time, and the occasional sneaking out of his busy schedule made him feel happy and speak lively.

"Marshal, Shi Zhou's dormitory is unusual."

Realizing that his bluffing way of speaking might cause Si Lin's displeasure, the adjutant immediately made amends honestly: "There are several beautifully decorated gift boxes."

Si Lin immediately thought of Percy's birthday present.

"How many copies?"

The adjutant was not surprised at all, and it was not surprising that Shi Zhou received a few extra gifts on his birthday: "Well, yes, I feel that they were made by different hands, and the packaging and tying methods are completely different."

"Then I'll tell him later." Si Lin said that he knew.

"Then I'm leaving, so I won't bother you two." The adjutant winked, pretending to be meaningful.

His attention returned to the pots and pans, and the adjutant's words were still ringing in his ears.

There were others besides Percy.

Lance, Percy, Shi Qing, Anda.

He suddenly remembered the blacklist that Zhou had reported before he came from the basic army to the first army, but now that he thought about it, it had become a list of people he disliked.

The people in front can still understand, but what's the relationship between Shi Zhou and Anda?

Si Lin finally discovered this problem that he had been ignoring all along.

Doubts abound.

And according to his observation, their feelings for Shi Zhou were far more than hatred, but contained a strong liking or... love.

Until a pungent smell awakened him from his contemplation, he still maintained the posture of pouring the seasonings, staring at the darkened dishes in a daze for a long time.More importantly, after opening the refrigerator, it was found that the last vegetables and grains in the house were cooked in the pot, and there was no chance of recovery.

"Si Lin?" Shi Zhou's hair was still dripping with water, and he walked to the kitchen with a white towel draped over his shoulders: "Did you overturn the vinegar bottle?"

With the high temperature heating, the whole room is filled with the smell of vinegar, and the overwhelming sourness makes people's molars go soft when they smell it.

Casting his eyes on Si Lin's pretty hands and a pot of dark brown vegetables next to him: "Is this what you said you can cook?"

"This is for me to eat." Si Lin didn't change his expression, "I think you are too skinny and should eat meat to make up for it."

Shi Zhou was dubious: Then you are really great.

Adhering to the truth-seeking and pragmatic attitude, he asked for confirmation in a rising tone: "Would you like to take a bite?"

Si Lin dumped the pot of vegetables into the trash can with lightning speed.

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