First Rookie (1)

"...... Hey?"

Zhifan Shen plans to fail, faintly.

Sterilized? Already sterilized?

He thought back to the cat with oily fur, and always felt that the cat, especially good-looking, and perhaps the first time they met that kind of high cold and excellent arrogance is particularly profound, coupled with the unlucky sister on the side as a foil, so even if it would only be a little bitch in front of Zhifan Shen bubble like soft call, he still felt that the other side has a kind of... ...very impressive.

I didn't realize that it was already a young male.

He shook his head regretfully, but then gave a subtle smile.

General Yan inexplicably felt a ...... very unspeakable feeling under this expression of the other party, and always felt that ...... a certain part of his body was not very comfortable.

"You," he came out with his pen still in his hand so he could pretend he'd been working hard, and he set it aside and asked, as if offhandedly, "aren't going to practice?"

"Practice?" Zhifan Shen didn't understand and subconsciously repeated the question.

"Well, mech practice."

Shuo Yan's gaze crossed over him, because he had already scratched the current Zhifan Shen to death when he was a cat, so he naturally knew that the current Zhifan Shen could not possibly go to the base to practice like he used to.

Thinking about this matter, Zhifan Shen look a little stagnant.

The mecha tournament was about to start in a short while, although he had some impression of his previous technical body, with his current level which could only mingle in the amateur zone, he would still have to completely turn in if it really started then.

The tangled and difficult look on his face was caught in the eyes of General Yan, and the corner of his mouth gently scratched upwards in a corner that Zhifan Shen couldn't see: "Wait for me for a moment."

Zhifan Shen froze, and before he could react, he saw that Shuo Yan had already re-entered the room, leaving the door open.

...... Crap, wait, does this mean, let him in?

Zhifan Shen's throat moved slightly.

Hey, this one is a man's house!

He glanced inside, saw no one, Shuo Yan seemed to be walking upstairs, he gently called out "I'm coming in, oh", the voice was as light as a mosquito, naturally impossible to get a response, but Zhifan Shen had a kind of happy energy there alone, even if there was no response, he felt that he should be given some kind of license. Even if there was no response, he felt that he had been granted some kind of license.

Of course the appearance can not be seen, Zhifan Shen from childhood to adulthood is quite lack of heart, is better than good-looking, usually the character of the outer cold and inner heat, so do not talk to stand there as a vase, there will be a kind of seems to be not so lack of heart of the illusion.

Shuo Yan's house is actually quite ordinary, paved with a cold feeling, probably most of the use of cold tones, furnishings and very little, it seems that this room is particularly empty, decorative is far from Zhifan Shen's house so fancy, but that is not Zhifan Shen's aesthetic, after all, that is not considered his house.

Of course, in Zhifan Shen's eyes, the house of the God of Men must be the best.

Look, this color match is so nice, this dark brown floor and this warbler color wall ...... Zhifan Shen is extremely blind for praising the male god in this regard, not a bit of brain, the eyes suddenly glanced at the vase on the coffee table.

The vases are made of classically elegant celadon, all shapely like classical beauties.

The flowers held inside were eye-catching, the branches seemed to have been pruned by something deliberate, and there was a delicate silver knife by the coffee table, with small creamy-white flowers of a gentle color blooming between the thin green leaves of the Injun.

This flower ...... Zhifan Shen s eyes moved.

When the kitten came to his house before, it was carrying this branch of Bai Xiao flowers, and it didn't know what it was called.

Ah no, let alone this flower, he didn't even know Meow Meow's name yet!

As he was thinking about it, he looked up to see Shuo Yan leaning against the stairway silently watching him.

Zhifan Shen was shocked, and had a feeling that his sneaky appearance had been seen by Shuo Yan, and even though he hadn't done anything, he still had a strange feeling of awkwardness.

"Was it good?"

Shuo Yan changed his clothes, changed the previous more serious professional clothes, changed a very casual dress, white striped sweater and very slim leg black pants, at a glance seems to be suddenly younger by several years.

If you add a pair of gold-rimmed glasses to transition the overly sharp eyes, it even looks like a student who is still studying.

"Good ...... looking." Zhifan Shen eyes turned elsewhere, although he knew Shuo Yan was talking about flowers but his heart still jumped, Shuo Yan that sweater is very short, set off his leg length of almost one meter eight, handsome, so that Zhifan Shen felt his tongue again a little not very good, but he quickly remembered his own curiosity just now, "Your family cat often comes to my place to string, but I still don't know the name of that beautiful cat. Your cat often visits my place, but I still don't know the name of such a beautiful cat?"

Shuo Yan seemed frozen by the question, he paused as if he thought of something and said, "It's called ......KKK."

"KK?" Zhifan Shen blinked, still thinking about what kind of weird name it was, when suddenly it came to him all at once, a lump of charcoal pouring into his brain.

Isn't KK his name in the game?

Zhifan Shen suddenly asked, a little sadly, "Is it possible that this cat was given to you by Princess Olivia?"

Shuo Yan froze, he originally just wanted to tease Zhifan Shen, but did not expect Zhifan Shen thought of this layer, so he was embarrassed to break the joke, lightly shook his head and handed the scarf in his hand to Zhifan Shen.

Zhifan Shen took the scarf without thinking, his mind is still immersed in his own brainchild of "the general was forced to accept the fiancée's name of the enemy's name is very sad, so he also did not want to see the cat day by day bitter" and "the enemy is the former life-saving benefactor can not do anything about it, and so difficult! "In the drama of bitter feelings.

Zhifan Shen touched this black scarf, especially delicate and soft touch, do not know what material but since it is Shuo Yan used certainly not bad.

But other than that, it's just a very plain scarf ahah.

He glanced at Shuo Yan suspiciously , looked at it seriously for half a day without studying the special features of this scarf, and could only open his mouth in a small voice to ask: "Does this ...... have any special function?"

He had just asked when he saw Shuo Yan laugh again ...... as if he could not help it very much.

...... Is this funny?

He was still at a loss, Shuo Yan had already picked up the scarf with one hand, and the next moment he felt his ears and neck being covered by the softness of that scarf.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the mech base to practice proficiency, there are a lot of people who know you, use this scarf to block it for now."

Shuo Yan's fingers inadvertently rubbed the tip of Zhifan Shen's ear, tingling electric sensation all of a sudden from the edge of the ear over to Zhifan Shen's heart, dark landing thin red piece, but unfortunately were hidden in the black scarf.

"...... sleeper."

Zhifan Shen whimpered and suddenly crouched down.

Shuo Yan was just about to take a step away from him and didn't quite understand.

"What's wrong?"

"No ......" Zhifan Shen felt particularly like a quail trying to press his head into his wings right now, his voice particularly small and slow to speak, "I just thought... . the way I was studying the scarf there just now was ...... quite silly ...... and humiliating."

Shuo Yan The corners of his mouth couldn t help but upstroke again, no, if the conditions were not such that the image had to be maintained, he simply wanted ...... to laugh out loud.

"You laugh," said Zhifan Shen, still with his head shrunk and very sadly muffled, "I have heard you."

"I ...... cough," Shuo Yan couldn't really help himself when he said that, but he quickly reigned it in, "It's nothing really, it's quite... . cute."

He realized that since Zhifan Shen's memory loss, he wasn't very good at keeping up with his brainwaves.

Probably because the difference between the later Zhifan Shen and the present Zhifan Shen is still too great.

He looked for a moment at Zhifan Shen, who obviously didn't want to get up for a moment without being pacified, and for a moment he couldn't help but reach out and touch Zhifan Shen's head.

The result was that Zhifan Shen was about to raise his head before he touched it, so his finger poked down because of inertia, and it just lightly scratched the corner of his lips.

The soft, warm touch reached his heart from his fingertips in an instant, and he suddenly withdrew his hand so violently that he couldn't even look into Zhifan Shen's still-clear eyes.

He cleared his throat, trying to look normal, "Come on, I'll take you there."

There are not many people in the mecha base, mecha is such a costly thing that the general public can not afford to play, Zhifan Shen seriously wear a scarf and follow Shuo Yan, eyes fell on him quite a lot, but most of them are a bit curious and then swept directly past, Zhifan Shen has always felt that he is quite well disguised.

Zhifan Shen didn't realize he had been exposed until a little girl came blushing and asked for an autograph.

"Hello, I ...... I've always admired you ......"

Zhifan Shen paused, glanced at Shuo Yan, who had also stopped, and then at the young girl, shushing her softly before signing her autograph with pleasure.

"Can you even recognize it like this?" Zhifan Shen asked curiously as he signed.

The little girl paused and replied in a somewhat hesitant whisper, "...... Everyone recognizes ah."

Zhifan Shen froze, a bit unconvinced, "But ...... they didn't react much?"

The little girl smiled from ear to ear when she got her signature, "Because they say you have a particularly big temper, they don't dare to come over."

Zhifan Shen followed her gaze, and sure enough there were a couple other little girls outside discussing the place in surprise.

He looked at Shuo Yan a bit puzzled : "Am ...... I grumpy?"

Shuo Yan shook his head and nodded again.

"It's actually okay, just like to smash mechs once in a while, you're here a lot, the base is a membership, everyone recognizes you, the scarf is mostly to keep you safe from those fans out there."

...... Occasionally, like, smash, mech.

"Then I'm too much of a loser,......" Zhifan Shen couldn't help but grumble to himself, shit, at the expense of him still thinking about saving up money to make money and all that, it turned out to look like when he grew up he didn't care very much about this amount of money at all ah.

"It's okay, I can still afford the mech."

Shuo Yan lightly dropped a sentence, took a step forward with his slender legs.

Caught off guard, Zhifan Shen's mind was again clouded.

Wait a minute ...... He just, didn't he, hear something that's not to be trifled with.