imperfections

Chapter 140

In Lu Bixing's memory, except for the time when the engineering department came to help him repair Zhanlu, their house had never been so crowded.

Because there is a wheelchair in the middle of the small living room, the space suddenly seems cramped, and a few more people could have been seated on the sofa, but because of General Lin’s unique way of hospitality, he sat in the middle with great effort, and the others People—except for Dr. Harden who couldn't stand up, no one dared to approach the sofa.

Several captains of the Silver Ten Guards stood in a row behind him, they were all taller than each other, and when they met each other, an oppressive aura came over them, and Lu Bixing felt that they might go out and chop in the next second. people.

White grabbed the popcorn that was about to pass out to prevent it from running away, dangled his feet far away, sat by the bar, and whispered to the one standing on the farthest side among the ten silver guards.

As soon as Lu Bixing pushed the door, the heavenly soldiers and generals behind Lin Jingheng immediately stood up straight, their eyes like searchlights fell on him, and then saluted him in unison: "President Lu!"

Director Lu had no choice but to exhaust his self-cultivation, squeezed out a gentle smile, and heard his own voice pass through the gaps between his teeth, grinding off a double layer of enamel: "Welcome."

Lin Jingheng originally planned to ask Dr. Harden to identify someone so that he could study chips by his side in the future, but who would have thought that Thomas Yang, that shit-stirring stick who couldn't read people's faces, would just barge in like this, follow along without saying anything, and call friends Introduce a partner, and in the blink of an eye, he saved a game for his master who didn't intend to treat him.

General Lin even hates slow-moving reptiles, not to mention this bunch of odds and ends. He has prepared hundreds of pairs of small shoes for Thomas Yang in his heart. They all sent away, but at this moment, he caught sight of Lu Bixing's expression when he pushed the door and entered the room.

Lin Jingheng was originally sitting upright, but now she suddenly leaned back and crossed her legs, not intending to send these uninvited guests away immediately.

"Sit down, why is it like standing as a punishment?" Lu Bixing came in, first rescued the popcorn from White, then swept his eyes over the ten silver guards, and when they landed on Turan, the two exchanged an unexpected glance , and at the same time looked away tacitly and awkwardly.

No one among the Silver Ten Guards dared to move.

Lu Bixing lowered his head, looked at the old man of their family, and didn't know what to say about him for a while.

Lin Jingheng: "Yes, everyone sit down."

"Stand at attention," said Li Fulan, "sit!"

Several guard captains surrounded the sofa, sat on the floor in the same posture, and looked up at Lu Bixing together, making him feel for a moment that he should make an impromptu speech.

The Silver Ten Guards had been with Lu Xin before, and although they were not as close as the old department that Lu Xin brought out, they still had a little bit of a passion for them. They had a good impression of this chief who hid needles in the heart of roses and single-handedly swayed two forces.

Thomas Yang pointed to the people around him and introduced him with a smile: "Chief, I am Thomas Young, the person in charge of the third silver guard. The one who copied my face over there is my brother Poisson. Although we look alike, But it's easy to distinguish, the one who looks ugly and likes to smell bad is the younger brother."

Lu Bixing politely gave him a "long-admired" expression, thinking: "Oh, that's the one who stalks and gets crossed out every day, the first candidate for disarmament and laid-off."

"The one next to you is Li Fulan, the captain of the first guard. Bai Yinyi is mainly responsible for intelligence work. You have to be careful of him in the future. There used to be a female psychopath named Yevgenia in the alliance. She hugged the management committee's thigh and always came to harass the general. , After several scandals broke out, it stopped—it is said that this incident is the great achievement of Captain Li Wei.”

Lin Jingheng asked the unexpected First Guard Captain: "What did you do?"

"No," Li Fulan denied without changing his expression, "Chief, what is the definition of defamation in the eighth galaxy?"

Thomas Yang gave a "tsk", and at this moment, the person on Li Fulan's right stood up. This person's face, judging from the size, was a "small apartment", but his facial features were very large, and he seemed to be unable to move around. He frowned, grinning and grinning his white teeth, which made people feel a little panicked: "I introduce myself, I am the captain of the Silver Ten Guards, Robert Bayer. Assault, interception, sneak attack and even assassination are all within the scope of our team's business."

Thomas Young: "Yeah, anyway, you can never be found in the frontal battlefield."

Lu Bixing: "..."

Now he understands a little bit why Turan tried to force Lin Jingheng to lay off Bai Yinsan twice in the past three days. This captain of the guard is really good at teasing cats and dogs.

"I'm Anakin of the Silver Fourth Guard, you can call me 'Gold'," said the man who spoke. He looked particularly eye-catching in the Air Force, with a pair of naturally curved peach blossom eyes, and there seemed to be a smile in the corners of the eyes and voice, and his words swept like a gentle wind, "I'm just an acting captain, Silver No. The captain of the four guards was killed when he was besieged by pirates, we used to be one of the main forces, unfortunately, there are too few people left now, and I am afraid that we will be merged into other guards.”

Anakin's words silenced everyone.

Lin Jingheng: "It's okay, Silver Four can be reorganized."

When Anakin looked at Lin Jingheng, the curvature of the corners of his eyes became more obvious, as if he wanted to put Lin Jingheng in.

Lu Bixing: "..."

This man was serious just now, but he is not a serious person!

"Liu Yuanzhong, the sixth guard of Baiyin, if you forget my name next time, feel free to ask again, anyway, we are used to it." Thomas Yang was about to say something, but the captain of the sixth guard quickly stopped him, " The Sixth Guard of Silver is also one of the main forces. It was not picked up by the general, nor was it passed by to make soy sauce—but general, the military industry in the eighth galaxy is so developed, is it necessary for us to raise a special repairman who pretends to know technology? ?”

Thomas Yang shrugged his shoulders as usual: "Anyway, it is politically correct for some small groups to get together against us."

Everyone said in unison: "We are only targeting you."

Thomas Young: "..."

However, the captain of the three guards has a good psychological quality, that is, he is skinless and shameless, and he is not embarrassed at all to be isolated in public. He said happily to Lu Bixing: "Mediocre people and ordinary people are like this, and they can't bear to meet people who are more talented than them. Just get used to it, right, Mr. Lu, you must be particularly impressed by this point—we met Mr. Lu in a hurry when we first arrived. I heard that you have been very busy. Why, did the general invite you here today? "

Lu Bixing: "..."

Everyone was strangely silent, and collectively turned their heads to look at Posson Yang. Posson Yang's sitting posture was as motionless as a mountain, and his face was empty. They wanted to know which waste station in the eighth galaxy could take away this brother at a low price.

Lin Jingheng lowered her head, hiding a malicious smile from the corner of her mouth.

The Silver Ten Guards are almost the symbol of Lin Jingheng's 30 years in the Silver Fortress, his siblings and sharp weapons. Under the watchful eyes of these people, Lu Bixing seemed to have suddenly returned to the starlight dome of Star β in Beijing. Talking to the students, I was so shocked by the "fourth brother" who came in suddenly that I completely forgot my words, and a thin layer of steaming sweat formed on my back, and I had to pretend to be calm and pretend that I was able to do it with ease.

It's really strange, I don't know if it's because of the relationship with Lin Jingheng. Those memories that I thought I had forgotten are like beads hidden in the bottom of the water, tied by an invisible thin thread. String, even embarrassment is round and beautiful.

Zhanlu commanded the mobile dining car to drive over by himself, and the manipulator skillfully started serving tea and water—probably only artificial intelligence can truly achieve the realm of "work regardless of high or low"—Thomas Yang thought it was very smart Shout out to Zhanlu: "Hey, Zhanlu, so you used to be called 'Zhanlu' when you were working as a mecha core, and now you are an electronic housekeeper, so you changed your name to 'Engineer 001'? You are so particular! "

Zhanlu handed him a cup of fruit tea: "I don't have any."

Lu Bixing coughed dryly: "...'Engineer 001' is me."

Thomas Yang took a sip of tea and dedicated it to his front.

Fearing that his mental retardation would be contagious, Li Fulan hastily and calmly put a little distance away from him.

Lu Bixing: "When President Edward first established the new government, he didn't have many people available. I set up the engineering department of the eighth galaxy, so I used the number '001' at that time..."

When Lu Bixing said this, he couldn't continue. He could see from the eyes of everyone that these people were telling him, "No one cares about your number in the engineering department. We are adhering to the spirit of interstellar gossip and waiting for you I'll let you explain why this house is called 'the home of General Lin and Engineer 001'."

"I..." Lu Bixing got stuck, met Lin Jingheng's gaze, Lin Jingheng raised an eyebrow at him, as if it had nothing to do with him, and waited to see what he said, as if vaguely narrow-minded, Lu Bixing kept looking at him Seeing his eyes, he suddenly seemed to be bewitched by something, and blurted out: "...I have been waiting for this person for 16 years."

Lin Jingheng froze for a moment, and the narrowness on his face disappeared.

Lu Bixing heard the sound of his arteries beating continuously, the beating was so eager that it was almost noisy.

He exhaled slowly, as if he had just shattered a nightmare, and Turan, who had been silent by the side, had red eye circles.

Lin Jingheng sighed, and stretched out his hands to him: "It must be done, come here."

Lu Bixing ignored him, stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Jingheng's neckline, and kissed Lin Jingheng directly under the horrified or shocked gazes of the crowd.

Except for Turan, none of the group of ten silver guards had ever seen this kind of world, and collectively stretched their necks like meerkats.

Anakin murmured, "Could someone help me press the coffin of our vanguard captain?"

Across Li Fulan, Bayer reached out and pestered Thomas Yang, who was struck by lightning, and hid a needle between his fingers cheaply. Thomas Yang was caught off guard, and jumped up on the spot with a voice of "Aw". Bayer nodded, full of emotion He said to Li Fulan: "It seems that we are not dreaming, Brother Li."

White carefully pulled out a tissue to Turan. Dr. Harden, who had been silent all this time, watched coldly, smiled subconsciously, and then his eyes suddenly became distant.

In a life of more than 300 years, memories have been lost all the way, parted ways with countless lives, made achievements, committed crimes, and when I am old, I think of the scene at that moment, a picture, or a few silhouettes.

Harden remembered that when he was young, he was obsessed with books. He was a nerd who didn't hear anything outside the window. He could spend the whole day by finding a corner where no one was around. His peers had nothing to say to him, only Woolf always came to him.Young Harden reads his own book, and young Woolf treats him like a tree hole, pouring out his youthful feelings one after another, without disturbing anyone.

Occasionally, Harden temporarily withdraws from his own world, shakes his ears, and finds a dozen "ringles" poured out of his left ear, and another dozen poured out of his right ear.

On the day Ringer made a public proposal, Harden rarely looked down at his book, drank bad beer with Woolf all night, and listened to him crying in dismay, while deceiving himself and others in his mouth. I'm very happy for him."

In the era of the old star calendar, the harsh class is like a long-lasting fossil. The powerful use the ubiquitous artificial intelligence to monitor everyone. They, the descendants of the rebels, learn to machine armor in the dangerous cracks, and grow up against the wind crazily , desperately exploring those unexplored unknown planets, many people have left and never came back, and every time they see each other again, they will burst into tears like relatives who have been separated for many years.

Those joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys that can penetrate the heart in a square inch were once as sincere as diamonds, shining like sparks in the long darkness. Although they disappeared quickly, they were meaningful at that second.

The Ten Silver Guards, who came back to their senses, feared that the world would not be chaotic and rioted. Thomas Yang was resurrected with full blood, and urged White to see who was in the engineering department and his classmates on the Venus, and called them over to start a game together. private party.Chief Lu's mood calmed down, and he really wanted to get rid of these uninvited guests, but Lin Jingheng acted like he was doing it on purpose, but didn't say a word.

Harden looked at these young people who were a little strange to him, and touched Zhanlu's mechanical hand.

He thought: But where have all those people gone?