The little dwarf is soft and has a faint sweet fragrance when he stands on tiptoe.

Wei Shi brushed and took a few steps back as if he was scalded, and light marshmallows fell on his cheeks, which corroded his head numb.

Unrestrained! Being undecided! This - what kind of evil trick is this!

The boy was about to scold Wu Jin, but suddenly turned around and left.

Wu Jin quickly chased after her short legs, and tried to pull the boss's hand.

Wei Shi shook his head away, his head was covered in a mess, his feet were getting faster and faster, and finally he ran wildly.

Wu Jin jumped around behind and chased him: "Wei Shi, Wei Shi, Wei Shi..."

The two of them chased each other and ran across the playground. The gray-clothed boy was training his arm strength carefully on the parallel bars on the roadside: "..."

The two of them walked around the low room with thick black smoke and appeared in the playground again. Wei Shi finally slowed down and stood side by side with Wu Jin. Wu Jin was still happy: "Wei Shi! Big Brother! Wei Shi Wei Shi!"

The gray-clothed boy rolling on the parallel bars: "…"

The two walked out of the woods slowly and passed the playground again. Wei Shi's expression was arrogant and was barely pulled on his sleeve by Wu Jin. Wu Jin begged: "Can I train with you..."

The lonely gray-clothed boy on the parallel bars finally spoke loudly: "Wei Shi, no secret love is allowed in the base!"

Wei Shi turned to look at him coldly.

I have a pure domesticated relationship with the dwarf, and he cannot slander it. Besides, what does it have to do with him?

Wei Shi: "Shut up, Mao Dongqing, take care of your brother first."

Wu Jin looked at the gray-clothed boy curiously. Compared to the serious Mao Dongqing, he was more like a red hair without dyed hair, and knew each other with the boss - it seemed to be some kind of temporary alliance.

At this time, Mao Dongqing's expression was particularly complicated. He wanted to eat melons and rolled up his sleeves to fight with the boss.

Wei Shi pushed Wu Jin with one elbow.

Wu Jin turned around.

Wei Shi narrowed his eyes and asked, "Look at what he does."

Before Wu Jin could react, his wrist was suddenly caught and dragged and pulled outside the playground by the boss.

"It's 12:40 now," Wei Shi looked at the table and gave orders to the dwarf: "I'm going to train, and I'm not allowed to bother me within 2 hours."

Wu Jin was disappointed and said, "Then what am I doing!"

Wei Shi: "Go to have a meal by yourself!"

Wei Shi swept his eyes with his fluffy curly hair, and he looked like he was not serious curly hair. The dwarf was like an outdated mechanical pet rabbit. Not only did he run around at night, but he couldn't even eat by himself! He twisted it and moved it.

As a breeder, it takes a lot of effort!

Wei Shi coldly threw Wu Jin to the spot and disappeared from sight. Wu Jin sat on the grass, stretched his head and watched. When the boss disappeared, he suddenly rolled on the lawn with a whistle.

Very... so cute!

Wu Jin rolled into a fluffy trainee ball in the sun, and sat up and rubbed his face after a while. He carefully folded the green coupon and stuffed it into his pocket, then ran to the gun training room.

He was going to hide behind the window and look secretly.

In the afternoon, the sun was burning in the gun training room. Wu Jin initially slid his waist, but then he remembered that he was fourteen years old and was short!

So Wu Jin unscrupulously followed the windows one by one, but couldn't see the big boss.

Wu Jin's eyelids suddenly jumped.

He quickly connected with the laboratory, and a messy current came.

"...The fluctuations are stable and are doing well. First consolidate your trust, don't rush to take action, wait for the second transformation - how are you?" On the other end of the communication, Researcher Song said: "Can't find someone? Not in the gun room?"

"Go to the North District to find..."

In front of the bungalow in the north district, people who had finished the course had transformed themselves out in groups of three or three.

Wu Jin squatted under the low wall, searching hard in the crowd, and there was a sound of conversation floating in the distance.

"Wishi went to CR7 to adapt the emotional lock?"

"I said how could he have that gun! That's a gun - if it's mine -"

"Shut up, there are many people who fail to adapt and collapse. Who the hell will get into the lock for a gun-"

"It's not just a gun. Don't you want to become stronger? That's his own choice."

Wu Jin's eyebrows were shocked violently.

He ran towards CR7 without hesitation.

R code base, emotional lock is a remote control chip embedded in the transformer, which overtakes any instructions applied to the transformer over their own will. According to the information given by Mao Dongqing, the transformer will lock between 4 to 5 transformations, and will adapt before entering the lock.

He knew that the boss had paid the price for the rifle, but he did not expect to adapt to the emotional lock in advance-

The electric current sound was intermittent, and Researcher Song, in the Floating City Laboratory, spoke anxiously: "What are you talking about Xiao Wu?"

"Adapting the emotional lock - never let him get in. This is the fourth course of treatment, you can only move forward and not go backwards - don't worry, fortunately, it's just adapting-"

In front of the CR7 building, Wu Jin was stopped by the instructor who suddenly appeared.

"Wei Shi? He just finished."

The door opens from inside.

Wu Jin's eyes suddenly shrank.

Wei Shi stood at the door, only one step away from entering the hot sun. His face turned pale and his lips were tightly pursed, which was completely different from the arrogant boy twenty minutes ago.

His fingers were tightly pressed into his palms, and he kept trembling from his shoulders to his palms.

After seeing Wu Jin, Wei Shi suddenly clenched his fists hard.

The little dwarf really ran over, his eyes still red.

"Go away," Wei Shi whispered, his eyes unable to tell whether it was disgust or concealment: "I said, for two hours... don't bother me..."

Wu Jin held Wei Shi without saying a word.

The boss's arms are cold and sweaty. Even if it is different from locking, it can still arouse all negative emotions.

He was obviously exhausted.

Two hours - Wei Shi calculated accurately that he wanted to avoid Wu Jin and hide the adaptation.

The boy's forehead was covered with sweat and he was stubborn to look at Wu Jin. It seemed that his embarrassment at this time was more shameful than the torment he had just suffered. Until he was helped into the shade of the tree.

"You..." The little dwarf's voice was also trembling.

The strong sunlight was blocked by the tree canopy, and Wei Shi finally regained his consciousness. The boy tried his best to raise his chin, like a lonely wolf maintaining his last dignity in the mud: "I'm fine..."

His heartbeat was longer than usual, and his breath was chilling: "Train, just training, you go away..."

The cold body was suddenly covered by a steaming little dwarf.

Wei Shi was suddenly interrupted, breathing inconsistently lowered his head. Wu Jin was trying hard to stretch and hug him, his soft arms around his cold shoulders and arms, his head pressed against his chilled chin, and his neck was pressed against his small curly hair.

He was trying hard to warm himself up.

Wu Jin carefully used himself to warm the exhausted boss. From the teenager's trembling palm to the forearm and shoulders. Wu Jin's physique was not hot, and when his whole body was cold, he quickly ran to the sun and rushed back to continue covering the boss when it was hot.

Wei Shi suddenly silenced.

for a long time.

"Hey," he said in a muffled voice with his last strength: "I'm fine, I won't be fine."

The sun is tilted and the shadows of the trees are stretched.

Wei Shi suddenly opened his eyes.

He covered himself with two training suits, and the little dwarf sat next to him and felt drowsy.

Perception gradually recovered, and the sequelae of emotional lock adaptation a few hours ago still shaking in the brain, suppressing all senses. Wu Jin woke up immediately.

"Let's go," Wei Shi looked at the time, estimated the recovery of his physical strength, and pulled the dwarf up: "Let's go for dinner."

There was noisy voice in the cafeteria. When I entered the door through Wei Shi, more than a dozen eyes seemed to be silent. The boy straightened his back, blocking Wu Jin, who was shorter than him, and redeemed two standard meals with a green coupon.

As soon as the rice was put in, Wei Shi frowned slightly and soon returned to his cold expression.

Wu Jin quickly remembered the information given by Researcher Song just now. The adaptation of emotional locks will cause disordered perception, and the most ordinary rice grains and clear water will make the tongue root bitter.

Wei Shi really put it down after eating a few chopsticks.

Wu Jin finished the meal in two strokes, took advantage of washing his hands and ran towards the exchange port, and then ran back-

Wei Shi lowered his head, and the little dwarf protected a bowl of caramel pudding and struggled to squeeze out the crowd.

After getting the dessert, Wu Jin finally breathed a sigh of relief and handed it to the boss with full expectations-

"Didn't you have lunch?" The boy's voice suddenly became cold and hard.

The little guy only has the only green coupon in his pocket.

Wu Jin was stunned.

When he looked at Wei, the boy's face was still pale, and he only moved two bites of the food, but his first reaction was to urge him to have eaten it.
To be continued...