The Enemy Sticks to Me Every Day

On the day he went to Longyan Star, Rong Yu deliberately didn't bring the sticky candy.

He is going to secretly **** the fur ball, but this little guy can't let this little guy find out, otherwise he will have to fight with him.

Out of a guilty conscience, Rong Yu prepared enough sweet water for it, burped the little thing straight, and patted his belly with the little tentacles, indicating that he could retreat.

Waiting for the mecha, Rong Yu's mind was filled with the upcoming Ji Li...and Mao Maoqiu.

As a result, as soon as Ji Li entered the mecha preparation room, he saw Rong Yu sitting on the shoulders of his gray mecha, waving at him from far away.

"Ji Li," Rong Yu said with a smile, "Come on."

The preparation room was empty, but there were countless mechas parked around, each of which was wrapped in a pair of hot gossip eyes and a light brain that constantly sent messages.

Ji Li was expressionless, knowing that this day had passed, and wondering how many ridiculous words would come out.

But he did not give birth to the slightest uncomfortableness.

Rong Yu is not short, but sitting on a big metal head and shoulders, he appears vigorous and flexible.

His uniform was always open. Half of his shirt ran outside his trousers, and his trouser legs were arbitrarily pulled, revealing a small section of white and thin ankles, hanging in the air and shaking.

When Ji Li walked in front of him, Rong Yu patted the mecha under his ass: "Brother, how did I teach you."

The big grey man leaned down, knelt on one knee, and reached out to Ji Li.

Like a pious knight, motioning Ji Li to step on the palm of his hand.

The only thing that didn't coordinate was that there was a grinning bad boy sitting on the knight's shoulders.

"Do you usually enter the mecha like this?" Ji Li seemed to dislike this exaggerated and silly design.

"No," Rong Yu smiled, "designed specifically for you."

More suitable for him.

Ji Li didn't speak, and stood silently in the palm of the mecha's palm.

The mech raised his hand to the position of the cockpit, as if performing a deformed chivalry.

-If the mecha is human, it is the position of the heart.

Ji Li was confused by this inexplicable thought, and couldn't help thinking wildly.

Rong Yu flexibly jumped off the shoulders of the mecha, and then got into the cockpit.

Then there was a hungry tiger rushing for food, unable to stand firmly, first pressed Ji Li on the seat.

Rong Yu's voice was eager and dumb.

He said, "Where is the fluffy ball?"

Ji Li: "..."

A ball of white ball came out of Ji Li's back neckline, watching him obediently and curiously, and jumping: "chop?"

Rong Yu picked up the fur ball and rolled aside.

Ji Li squinted his eyes, and the air pressure dropped several degrees.

There is an urge to drag Rong Yu back.

Wait until he gets angry.

Rong Yu turned his head again, his eyes sparkling, and he held the Mao Mao ball to offer him treasure: "Have you rubbed it?"

"I'm not interested." Ji Li said calmly.

"Ji Li," Rong Yu pulled his sleeves again, like a kid who urgently needs to share, "You can rub it and try!"

Ji Li stretched out his hand and rubbed it reluctantly.

...It's okay.

Can't help but two more shots.

Mao Maoqiu had two attitudes towards Rong Yu and Ji Li. When he was rubbed by Rong Yu, he tweeted and trembled unwillingly, but he was much more obedient to Ji Li.

Rong Yu didn't seem to care either. He has always been unpopular with small animals. Every time he rubs these small animals, it seems like he wants the domineering president to force love.

So I am especially envious of Ji Li, who is a favorite of pets.

"Is it very comfortable to rub?" Rong Yu kneaded the furry ball with a smile. The furry ball called out in his hand, and tried to return to Ji Li's side, but was caught by a pair of ruthless iron hands. go back.

He rubbed his face again.

"Yeah." Ji Li turned his head slightly.

This man's sorrel hair looks much easier to knead than hairy balls.

I can't help hearing the teacher's voice in the communication: "Now we will start the call, the students are ready to activate the mecha, we still have half an hour to leave..."

Rong Yu put a pile of fluffy ground into Ji Li's arms: "It's time, I will activate the mecha, and you can hold me for a while."

Ji Li reluctantly pressed the bouncing fur ball with both hands.

Then he was caught off guard, and his hair was messed up with both hands.

Obviously, Rong Yu was the first to start.

"Thank you." Rong Yu's voice in his ear, with a little smile, "so cute."

The young master was caught off guard and was stunned. He turned his head from the ear to the apex of his heart, and dared not look at him again. He hugged the fur ball tighter, and scared the fur ball to "tweet".

Rong Yu blinked, and the low air pressure just disappeared.

So Ji Li doesn't like being ignored?

Rong Yu seemed to have discovered a big secret, and the corners of his mouth burst into laughter unconsciously, and even the voice of the teacher's call was a hint of complacency: "I'm here. Ji Li? Well, I'm here too."

As soon as his voice came out, Ji Li received a message from An Yilie: [...Are you okay? 】

[No, nothing happened, right? 】

Ji Li quickly deleted the message.

The cockpit of the mech was designed for single-player combat, leaving almost only one driver's seat, but Rong Yu slightly modified the cockpit, leaving two side by side seats.

This actually surprised Ji Li.

"Am I okay with the modification?" Rong Yu said with a little smile, "In fact, Yang Xizhou gave me an idea. He asked me to turn on the armor and hold you with his hand."

Thinking about Ji Li being carried around by the mecha hands, he felt a little cute inexplicably.

Ji Li secretly made a note for Yang Xizhou, rubbing the fur ball with his eyes, "Will you change the mecha?"

"Can this be called a change?" Rong Yu's eyes were bright, "Little Huihui's entire mecha was saved by me."

"..." Ji Li's Xueba's mind got stuck for a moment, "Xiao Huihui?"

The built-in AI system of the mech replied lightly: "It's under."

The mechas all have names given by their owners.

But no one thought that Rong Yu called his mecha Xiao Huihui.

It's just like Mucosect didn't expect to call it Mucosect.

The cousin gave Rong Yu a copy of "The Art of Naming" before school started, which was obviously thrown in the corner by this guy and dusted.

Rong Yu still remembers Ji Li's majestic Seagod mech: "What is your mech?"

Ji Li answered: "Named by the manufacturer, Poseidon K09."

Rong Yu: "Have you never named him alone? He will be very wronged."

Season Li:...

He felt that Rong Yu's mecha was far more wronged than his own mecha.

"Besides, Poseidon is so ordinary," Rong Yu fights for his mecha. "It might as well be called Ariel."

Ji Li was a little confused: "Why Ariel?"

Rong Yu stared at the screen nonchalantly, "Because it's a princess."

This is like no answer.

Only Rong Yu knew it. He remembered the mermaid castle he bought for Gooey.

Not only is it very suitable for mucosal candy, it also seems to go well with Ji Li.

If we can shrink Ji Li and raise it in a castle...

Rong Yu seemed to realize that his fantasies were a bit too exaggerated. Taking advantage of Ji Li's absence to continue to ask, Rong Yu quickly changed the subject: "It's a fairy tale from the Blue Star Lunar Calendar, have you heard it?"

I have read it.

He does not have a childhood to this point.

"No." Ji Li lied again.

Rong Yu clicked the screen: "Xiao Huihui, tell him."

So the Mecha AI began to repeat: "The following is played for you, "Daughter of the Sea", written in the blue star calendar in 1837, and the author is named Andersen..."

Ji Li pursed his lips and glanced at Rong Yu silently.

Rong Yu blinked and added: "You can't tell stories when driving a mecha."

Ji Li turned his head, his tone was scornful: "Who wants you to talk about it?"

Rong Yu couldn't help but smile, and secretly cocked the corners of his mouth.

...You.