This Male Was Forced To Support His Family [Zerg]

The end of the year is approaching, another heavy snowfall in the central area of ​​the Capital Star.

The snow was so heavy and covered with down jackets that Yin had to take a shortcut and walked a deserted path that he had never walked before.

Arriving downstairs in the laboratory, he stood in the corridor and patted the snow on his body. He was a little startled for a while, looking at the hills accumulated in the snow, and remembering the days when he was a kid making snowmen and playing snowballs with his brother.

The tip of his nose is slightly sour.

"Boom—"

Behind him suddenly came the sound of glass beating.

Yin thought it was the wind, turned his head slightly, and glanced at the locked glass door at the corridor.

His eyes suddenly widened.

"Boom boom boom—"

Hands were poking out from the dark doorway, flapping the glass frantically.

Yin opened his mouth, so scared that he couldn't scream, looked around for help, but didn't see any insects. The glass door was still being madly hit, and he didn't know where the courage came from, Yin moved carefully and approached the extremely sealed door.

The manic slapping stopped and the hand was gone. Yin approached the door, curiosity defeated fear, and started to tilt his head and look into the glass.

suddenly! A face is stuck on the glass!

Yin was so frightened that he retreated several steps.

He didn't know where his elbow touched the switch, the lights in the corridor turned on, and the face of that face was clearly displayed in front of him.

It’s not that I bumped into some ghost in the daytime—it’s indeed a normal bug. The face looks pretty beautiful, but the skin is so pale that I haven’t seen the sun in more than ten years, and my eyes are scary red. .

Those eyes are the only thing on his body that doesn't look like a normal bug. That kind of look can be recognized by a biomedical student at a glance, and it is a typical feature of manic patients.

This male was indeed wearing a blue medical suit.

Wait, male?

Yinhou felt it from his breath that although it was very weak, the manic worm behind the glass door was indeed a male worm.

How come there are patients in the laboratory building? Or a male?

Yin was suspicious and tried to communicate with the male, but due to the manic episode, he couldn't give Yin any response except violently kicking the door that couldn't be opened.

"Da da da-"

Suddenly the footsteps of a group of insects sounded at the other end of the door.

Yin had already become suspicious in his heart, not daring to expose himself, and hid sideways behind the wall next to the door.

"Quick! Bring the little gentleman back! What do the worms that you look after do eat? How many times has this run out?"

"Quick! Inject the tranquilizer! Get the tranquilizer!"

The male worm struggled like a beast in a difficult situation, making the glass door rattle, but finally disappeared under the effect of the tranquilizer. After the footsteps were gone, Yin poked out his head cautiously.

The group of worms wore the same researcher overalls as him, leaving only their backs, making Yin unable to see his face clearly.

When leaving, Yin remembered the location of the door again and again. After the intern was off work, he walked around the door with his colleagues on his back, and looked inside the door, but he never saw the male or any passing insects. Figure.

In order not to make the insects suspicious, Yin could not stay any longer, and walked out of the park gate after get off work punctually.

After walking away on the snow, he stood under the street lamp and looked back at the park.

The huge "Mosel Biopharmaceutical Company" is still clearly visible at the door. The contiguous park buildings are half dark, and half are still brightly lit.

Mosel Biopharmaceutical Company is a well-known pharmaceutical company in the empire, which is a subsidiary of Mosel Corporation. Many of Yin's seniors did not have the opportunity to enter the Empire's StarCraft Top 100 companies for internships. It was because of the appreciation and recommendation of the mentor that Yin had an internship opportunity for a month during the winter vacation.

He cherishes this opportunity very much and has always studied very hard.

But why, there are males suffering from mania in biopharmaceutical companies? Are they doing worm experiments?

Yin doesn't want to believe this is true, and Mosel is not just a simple enterprise for him. Yin will never forget that it was precisely because of their expensive funding that he had the opportunity to come to Capital Star to study and live.

If possible, he is even willing to stay here after graduation and use his meager strength to repay the generosity of the Mosel Association.

But it is illegal to conduct worm experiments privately, and they may also use male worms...

Yin was a little uncertain about the "good impression" they had always held.

He must find out who the male worm is and why it appeared there.

It had been snowing for several days in the winter, and it finally cleared up. It was in a good mood for the holiday. After dinner, Moore took his dog out for a walk.

Before taking the dog out for a walk, Lieutenant Colonel Moore never expected that he could meet old worms in the cafe at the entrance of his community.

And the way it was encountered was extremely dramatic.

As soon as he left the gate of the community, he saw a large crowd of people eating melons around the entrance of the cafe, as if they were watching some excitement. They have two hobbies in this neighborhood-one is to eat for a walk, and the other is to eat melons and go to the theater.

Moore was not surprised, and he was not in the mood to pay attention to the trivialities of Bie Chong's house.

He was about to take a detour, but the dog he was holding did not hold him, and the arrow swished straight to the center of the insect swarm, dragging Moll all the way to chaos, rushing the onlookers apart and complaining.

Moore carefully apologized all the way, but couldn't bring the crazy dog ​​back to his house.

Until he rushed to the center, the dog threw off his master and stuck it to the other **** Huanhuan. It was only then that Moore came to realize that the neighbors had also come for a walk, and they were still watching melons in the front row, holding his pet dog Huanhuan in his hand, who is also the current love object of the Moer family's dog.

His dog smelled the joy and found it, and the eight horses couldn't help it.

Moore greeted the neighbor in embarrassment, then turned his head, and dazzled the person who was watching.

"Yan... Lieutenant Colonel Yanmo?"

Moore was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a seam to get in. He couldn't think of it. It was Yanmo who was being talked about by his neighbours.

Yan Mo, who was still tall and thin, stood straight, cast his eyes down and glanced at him silently, without speaking.

Another tall and thin female next to him was pointing at him and cursing: "You have to follow me whatever I do when I come out? Are you the **** me, or am I yours?!"

The sound was sharp and piercing, and the lethality was too strong, so Moore took a few steps subconsciously.

Moore was a little surprised, Yanmo would be scolded by a female in the street?

The height of the female was about the same as that of Yanmo, but she was very thin, so thin that she was almost out of shape, like a bamboo pole, with heavy makeup on her old face, so that the insects couldn't distinguish his original appearance.

Yanmo was scolded by his nose for a long time before saying calmly: "If you promise me that I will never do any messy beauty and slimming surgery again, I promise that I won't bother you again."

"What's wrong with the operation? Where did you lose your face after the operation?" The female yelled sharply, not afraid of the eyes of the spectators around, "I fix mine, what's up to you? It's dead? , Outside of the dead! It has nothing to do with you!"

Standing in front of the onlookers, Moore frowned, and forcefully pulled his reluctant dog back.

"Look at what the **** you look like now."

Yanmo's voice chilled, and she looked down at the female sarcastically: "I don't care if you will kill yourself. I just think that it's disgusting that you are trying to be a scumbag. "

The female's face was blue and white, her chest rising and falling violently with anger.

Yanmo kept saying: "Just like you are now, no matter how you are doing it, the male can't change his mind and look at you. The more you catch up, the more nasty you are in his eyes. The simple truth is that you really don’t understand or..."

"Snapped-"

A crisp slap made Yanmo's words come to an abrupt end.

As one of the people eating melons, Moore was stunned.

In the crowd, the female slapped her words under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.

Yanmo tilted his head, the scattered hair covering his eyes, Moore snorted a smile in his tone, watching him curl his lips and said sarcastically: "You only dare to be prestigious in front of me, too. Isn't it? I said you are guilty, what's wrong?"

The female was so choked by him that she couldn't speak, her face was red with her heavy makeup, and she suffocated for a while: "Then I told you to leave me alone. If you want to follow it, it's a shame!"

Yanmo raised his head, broke the can, and smiled indifferently: "I am your son. Of course, I have inherited your excellent genes. I am destined to catch up with the bad for the rest of my life."

The female was so angry that she slapped again, ready to slap—

Halfway, he was firmly grasped by the other hand.

The female raised her head in astonishment: "Who are you? Why should I take care of my family's affairs?!"

Moore looked awkwardly at Shang Yanmo's equally surprised look, coughed lightly, turned his head and said coldly to the female: "Sorry, I only heard you just said that you have no relationship with him anymore. It's-the road is uneven, why can't I control it?"

Seeing that the female worm was so excessive, the surrounding people became angry when they caught the worm and slapped him.

The female frowned and swept around, bitterly throwing away Moore's hand, and fled outside.

…

Yanmo sat by the flowerbed in front of the community, silently watching the dog tied to his side, chasing his tail and turning around, and he and himself could have a great time.

Sure enough, the dog followed the owner.

Yan Mo thought lightly in his heart, just as silly.

On the other side of the road, Morr ran over with a bag of medicine he bought.

"Here, disassemble this and apply it on the face, and it will reduce the swelling in half an hour." Moore put the same thing into his arms, "After the swelling is reduced, I will take this medicine. I will also buy mineral water."

Yanmo put the things in his arms away, was silent for a while, raised his head and looked at Moore for unknown reasons.

"I remember we were unhappy a few months ago? You said you would never deal with a villain like me again?"

Moore's awkwardness has passed, and he whispers softly: "Now, then, now."

Yanmo lowered his head and said calmly: "I don't need the pity of any insects, and I don't feel pitiful."

Moore hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I absolutely didn't mean that..." He paused, a little hesitant: "The female just now, is it... Admiral Yan Yu, right?"

Yanmo was not surprised that he could guess, and calmly admitted: "It's my father, the former General Yanyu of the military department-how about it, I can hardly believe it when I see a real insect?"

"Indeed...a bit surprised." More told the truth.

Admiral Yan Yu, the adopted son of the former imperial knight Marshal Derek, and the highly anticipated successor of the next Marshal, retired more than ten years ago for some reason and finally became a lieutenant general. He was posthumously awarded the rank of general after his retirement.

Moore has a lot of idols in the military, and he can't count his ten fingers. Although there are many, there is a ranking. The first in his mind is Lieutenant General Lu, the current superior Gu Yu barely ranks second, and General Yan Yu, who has retired for more than ten years, is also at the forefront of his idol list.

But Moore never expected that he would become such a look after seeing the idols of the past ten years later.

Yanmo said lightly: "It's okay to tell you, anyway, you saw it. Grandpa didn't allow him to marry the male more than ten years ago. He didn't listen to persuasion, and even retired from the military for the male."

"It's fine now. The male likes young and beautiful. He is getting older and more unwelcome. He has learned some messy and weird things for that male. He has long forgotten that he used to be a military insect. , Once also established glorious military exploits on the battlefield."

Morton paused, and was silent for a long time and said: "That's why you... don't believe that the male worm's likes are sincere?"

Yanmo lowered his eyes and smiled briefly: "I only understood from a very early time what the females of this society have been tamed, and what the males they blindly indulge in are also tamed."

He lifted his head and stared at Moore quietly. That is a kind of silence that has been determined to be difficult to easily set off other waves.

"No one is inherently noble or inferior. Didn't any instinct experiments conducted before the male kingdom fail?"

"After all, it's just what kind of females and males this society needs, so it's just to tame us into the roles we should be."

After all, before Moore could respond, he got up and stood up with the bag in his hand and patted his body gray: "Lieutenant Colonel Moore, what you said before is indeed correct, I am indeed a despicable villain."

He finally gave Moore a vague glance: "In the future, it's better to deal with me less."

As the New Year's Eve was approaching, the Military Department made an exception for a week-long holiday, and Gu Yu finally had a chance to stay at home. It was justifiable to rely on his teacher Lu to not leave.

Lu Chen has been familiar with the military affairs of the Third Army recently. Even if he and his family meet on the same sofa and under a blanket on vacation, they are still browsing documents attentively.

There was snow floating outside the window, but the room was warm as spring.

Gu Yu lazily leaned on Lu and sank his shoulders, turned his head and looked at the military affairs that made him a big head, and even gave up after yawning several times. In his opinion, he should say goodbye to official affairs after the holiday. After all, it is not everyone. The same as his teacher Lu.

Correcting official duties is one of Lu Chen's joys.

After Gu Yu closed the files on Guangnao, he felt refreshed.

He tilted his head slightly, in awe of the hard-working Teacher Lu.

Awed in awe, Lieutenant General Lu's serious and focused profile attracted his attention, making Gu Yu feel itchy. After watching it for a while, he couldn't help making small moves, and kissed the side face with satisfaction.

He also makes a lot of sense: his own wife, just put you in front of you, don't kiss him or don't kiss him.

Without lifting his eyelids, Lu Chen's hands skillfully grabbed a lock of Gu Yu's hair, and gently tugged: "Yuyu, haven't you lost your hair lately?"

Gu Yu couldn't tell whether to answer or not, thinking hard about which answer was the easiest to take advantage of.

Before he could think of it, Lu Chen raised his eyes and glanced at him, then stretched out his finger and nodded his forehead: "Yuyu, what bad idea is your clever little brain thinking? Why don't you answer?"

Gu Yu sighed quietly: "I want to take advantage of Teacher Lu, but Teacher Lu is too smart."

Lu Chen was amused and laughed at him: "If you want to occupy it, do you need to think of any excuses?"

Gu Yu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help being suspicious: "I used to have discussions, how has it changed this time?"

Lu Chen provoked his chin and kissed him gently: "Probably because... it's rare to take a week off?"

Gu Yu instantly became energetic, and she turned over and held his teacher Lu on the sofa, not seeing the lack of energy just now. Lu Chen also took his hand and pressed it to his chest, staring at him gloomily.

Just when both parties were eager to try, I don't know which bug that would find the opportunity to call the communication over.

Lu Chen paused and said in a low voice, "If you meet, pick it up quickly."

Gu Yu didn't move, and said dissatisfied: "It's not mine."

So Lu Chen stretched out his hand enough and touched his light brain that was squeezed into the gap of the sofa. Gu Yu glanced at his name, and was even more upset: "My brother? What did he do with you? Or at this time?"

Lu Chen reminded him: "It's broad daylight. It's normal for him to find me now."

Gu Yu still refused to move, and looked at Lu Chen's psychological defense. Poorly Ai Ai said, "My brother must have no business. Teacher Lu would rather deal with him than deal with me..."

Although Lu Chen knew that he was pretending, he was still softened by his expectation of Ai Ai, so he kissed him on the lips "cope" as he asked, until Gu Yu felt "cope" enough.

Satisfied, Gu Yu let go of his teacher Lu and went to the side to play the game obediently with his own brain.

Poor Gu Xi called it three times before the communication was finally picked up.

"What's the matter?" Lu Chen was quite willing to deal with his own hero's brother.

Gu Xi's communication was violent, and he couldn't say anything when he talked to each other: "That's it, what... There is a little thing, you need Lu Zhongjun to help extinguish the fire..."

When his brother borrowed money in the past, Gu Yu never saw Gu Xi speak so much.

It was the first time that he heard his brother speak so twitchy, Gu Yu felt very curious.

"Put out what fire?" Lu Chen asked clearly, grasping the key points.

Gu Xi exclaimed: "That's it... Meng Liu and Randall seem to have fallen out again... Yesterday, Randall finally came back to show his favor, and Meng Liu, the uncaring man, quarreled with the insects again. Fight. Originally, they quarreled every now and then, and it didn’t matter much, but this time they quarreled quite badly. It seems, seems to have to..."

Lu Chen: "What do you want?"

Gu Xi couldn't help but lower his voice and said, "It seems...they are all in divorce."

"So I want to ask Lu Zhongjiang to persuade you and persuade Randall. Is Gu Er silly next to you? You must be there too, right? If he hears it, let him persuade Meng Liu."

"The husband and the husband quarreled at the head of the bed, and the divorce was really unnecessary on the spur of the moment, and I will regret it when I think about it in the future."