This Male Was Forced To Support His Family [Zerg]

After the banquet was over, the stage that had been singing all night came to a curtain call. The guests left each, and only the host was left to clean up the mess.

After laughing all night, Randall was a little tired. He and the black-haired male said, "I'll go back to the room and take a shower."

Meng Liu looked up and down his slightly tired face, his gaze behind his pale gray eyes moved, Fang nodded, and said: "I'll accompany you up."

Randall's gaze disappeared for a moment, then gathered again and smiled faintly: "Is my room not ready?"

Meng Liu was about to step upstairs on his lap. He turned his head and looked over after hearing the words, his eyes were cold: "This is our home, of course we are in a room."

Randall put his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, smiled and lowered his head to look at the smooth and reflective floor, and said, "Don't dispute this issue, the hero, it's too naive."

Meng Liuping recovered his emotions and said calmly: "I'll take you back."

He focused on the word "go back," and Randall couldn't comment to keep up.

Just outside the balcony on the second floor, the three insects upstairs happened to be coming out of the balcony. Gu Xi, who walked in front of the door and opened the door, had sharp eyes. He noticed that Randall and Meng had stayed here, and immediately reacted and closed the balcony door.

Pity Femmes, who knew nothing behind him, hit his back directly, and squeezed out the bridge of his nose, "Gu Xi, what are you doing? Why do you stop walking so hard..."

Not only was Femmes dumb when he saw the situation outside, so was Liu Qingfeng, who looked curiously behind him.

Marshal Randall... he won't leave tonight, he wants to stay overnight?

A rare encounter in 800 years!

Gu Xi closed it in time, but unfortunately the balcony door was glass. As soon as Randall went upstairs, he saw what was inside.

Gu Xi was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground, but Randall had a natural attitude. When he passed by, he nodded through the glass with a polite smile.

Gu Xi had no choice but to nod awkwardly at him through the glass. The two companions behind him had already taken refuge as deserters and pretended to be intimidated. Meng Liu also looked at Gu Xi. Gu Xi hurriedly winked at him with the marshal behind his back, opened his mouth to lip shape: You kid must work harder today, don't miss such a good opportunity!

Entering the room, Randall unzipped his tie and cufflinks, and said with a faint smile: "I haven't been back for a while. It's a bit strange. When are there so many boxes in the hallway?"

Meng Liuzheng hesitated whether to pour him a glass of water, his hand was nervous for a moment and he didn't know where to put it. He was taken aback when he heard the words, and explained, "It's a courier bought by Phoemus."

Fearing that Randall would not like it, he hurriedly said: "I have said several times not to block the corridor, and let him clean up earlier. He hasn't remembered much, and I will..."

Randall took off the windbreaker with a faint expression, threw it at the end of the bed, looked up at the wedding photo on the wall of the bed, and replied in his usual friendly tone: "I'm so relieved that there have been new changes in my home, and you too Get used to it better, and get along with them like friends... or is your roommate closer, or if it's a few more years, you can count as family?"

Meng Liu finally realized what was wrong, and hurriedly said, "No, absolutely not. I don't usually have much contact with them."

Randall's expression was just a casual mention, and he quickly lost his mind, walked past the end of the bed, sat down on the sofa and folded his legs, and said in a peaceful chatting posture: "Can you help me pour a glass of water."

Meng Liu reacted and took a breath with his back to Randall, relieved his suddenly tense mind, poured a glass of water and brought it in front of him, and asked, "Next time...when will you come back?"

Randall took a sip from the water glass: "I'll be back sometime. Am I sleeping on the sofa tonight?"

Meng stayed in front of him, standing with his head down and standing silently for a long time. When Randall got up and went to hold the quilt in the cabinet, he suddenly raised his head and asked: "Why are you so strange, Randall? You are punishing me. Are you still punishing yourself? Why must this be the case, Randall, why?"

He pinched his nails into his palms, biting his cheeks, and questioned the blonde female with her back facing him.

Randall only paused for a while, still opened the cabinet with his hands, but did not take out the quilt, but held the door of the cabinet with his back to the male and said, "It's too late tonight. I don't want to argue with you about this. Sleep Okay, good night. A good night's dream, lord."

Meng Liu didn’t know which time it would be next time, and how long it would take. He tried his best to calm down his emotions and said calmly, “Don’t you think that you are not like my prince, but like a guest of my house? Like those worms, he came here for a while. The meeting will leave again, and staying for one night is like staying in a hotel?"

Randall didn't want to argue with him, so he calmly took out the quilt, approached the male, and calmly spread it out on the sofa, without saying a word.

The male went on to ask, "Randall, this place with me is no longer your home, right?"

Randall finally raised his head, his fine pale blond hair slipped, revealing his smooth forehead, with a fierce expression: "You want me to be a writer, our home? Oh, Meng Liu, look up, those strange bugs. The traces of "have covered your so-called home, do you want me to come back and treat it as a simple but warm harbor like before?"

Meng Liu took a deep breath, but was stuck in his chest, unable to breathe for a long while.

"We can rebuild a home..." He looked at the female eagerly, "You don't like it, let's do it again, and throw everything away, okay? It's all my fault, but please ...Please don't give up on me."

Randall looked at him.

In the history of the Zerg, there has never been a male with such a low posture, as if their identities have been reversed. Randall found it ridiculous, and felt some absurdity and sadness.

He still intends to disguise himself with his usual gentle mask, but he says something that makes both parties hopeless: "Master, I thought that we will only live with two worms for a lifetime, and the relationship between us will always be simple and pure, even at the beginning. It doesn't look so clean under family pressure."

Meng Liu eagerly wanted to say something, Randall smiled, but interrupted him arbitrarily: "But it turns out that your life is still going well without me."

Meng Liu lowered his head and gasped eagerly: "Can I change it? I won't talk to any of them again. Only you can make it meaningful in my life. Believe me, Give me a chance, okay?"

Randall shook his head and smiled unreasonably bitterly: "You still don’t understand, the hero, it’s never a matter of opportunity. It has always been my problem between us. Even if we rebuild a so-called home, it’s just whitewashing. But I changed the location to make it all over again."

"Female waitress," Randall lowered her eyebrows, "who can deny their benefits?"

Meng Liu's eyes were red, and he tremblingly asked him: "So, do you let them who can't be pushed to get the most out of it? A son of the president of the National Assembly and a son of the head of the military service department. How good is the election, right? Right, your marshal?"

Randall narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression that had been smiling faintly suddenly became completely cold as if pouring cold water in a basin: "What did you say?"

His repressed aura suddenly increased.

And Meng Liu faced the mental pressure of the s-class female, and still insisted: "Then what are you avoiding, what are you hiding, what are your questions, you can ask me! Randall!"

"Otherwise, I will only misunderstand that you give up on me and use me at the same time!"

With a crisp sound, the floor-to-ceiling glass suddenly burst.

It was shocked that the three insects Gu Xi downstairs found out that something was wrong, and they all raised their heads in a panic, worrying about the safety of the male insects, and shocked that Marshal Randall, who had always been calm and friendly, was out of control.

At the moment of the explosion, Meng Liu also trembled, his heart beating violently, and he was frightened.

Randall looked cold and tried to suppress his anger. After calming down, he took away the trench coat from the sofa, opened the door, and finally left a faint sentence:

"We are not calm. Don't meet for now."

After a long time, Wan Lai was silent, and Meng Liucai looked back at the broken glass slag.

The gaps in the glass, no matter how skilled a craftsman can repair, will not be as perfect as ever. How can he not believe this truth? And Randall, does he know this truth deeply?

The sun is shining on Monday, and the capital star usually has this kind of sunny weather after the long rainy season, which soothes the mood of the residents on this planet who are not allowed to go out due to the rainy season.

The Capital Mecha Exhibition Hall in the central area is a must check-in place for countless planet residents to go out and visit.

At the moment, it covers a huge area, comparable to the center of the Capital Mecha Exhibition Hall of the National Museum. The sign of "The 58th Imperial Mecha Design Competition Venue" is erected, and all idle visitors are exempt.

In the final defense scene, the judges sat in the bottom row, and the designers of the finals took the stage according to their numbers, introduced their designs to the judges and the audience, and accepted questions from the judges on the works.

Gu Yu sat in the audience seat underneath, with his palms pressed together, more nervous than he was on the court.

Gu Xi slapped him next to him: "As for it? Who was still talking outside just now, saying that his major general will win, there is no need to worry at all?"

Gu Yu was not in the mood, too lazy to give him a glance.

It's not his major general, of course he doesn't panic. This female Gu Xi is really amazing. The mech design contest is still watching the game with popcorn. She can eat it like watching a movie, and Gu Yu is really convinced.

Gu Xi accompanied Meng Liu. Meng Liu was also on the scene. He was only in the judges' seat and was invited to sit there as the sponsor of the competition.

The final defense upholds the principle of fairness and fairness, and the whole process is broadcast live.

The fans of Lieutenant General Lu in the live broadcast have already prepared a small bench in advance to wait for the main player to appear.

Most of the audience in the audience were also relatives and friends of the players, and some were also interested in mechas, but most of them were drowsy, but when the name of No. 18 Lu Chen was called, the dozing insects in the audience were awakened. , All eyes are focused on the stage.

Lu Chen appeared in a wheelchair in a wheelchair in the eyes of the audience and the judges.

But of course, his face was expressionless. The whole process was the same as reading the manuscript. There was no stumbling place to finish the introduction smoothly, so that the fearful Gu Yu underneath could be considered relieved.

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience in the audience didn't understand it, and it was over with applause.

Okay, awesome! Lieutenant General Lu is definitely awesome!

When the judges asked questions, Lu Chen still had no expression on his face—perhaps this was his usual expression, but when a judge asked questions, his light black eyes would quietly stare at the bug to show that he was listening carefully. attitude.

However, the judges didn't want to match Lu Lieutenant General's eyes, instead they would forget what they wanted to ask halfway through the question, and turned over the manuscripts and notes nervously.

Lu Chen folded his hands on his chest, waiting calmly and patiently.

The judges finally turned to the manuscript: "Ahem, sorry, Lieutenant General, I am a little nervous to see you... Ahem, give me a chance, I'll do it again..."

A piece of barrage "hahaha" slipped past.

[The other players all asked the judges to give him another chance. When he arrived at Lieutenant General Lu, it was the judges who begged him to give him a chance, hahahaha. ]

[I'm tired of talking, Lieutenant General Lu x! ]

[The male worm is the male worm, Lieutenant General Lu, Gu Xiongzi will definitely come, please direct me to the camera, the child is withered...]

Gu Xi bumped his brother with an elbow: "Look, what am I talking about? It still takes tension? It should be the tension of the judges, right?"

Gu Yu silently stared at his brother: "Could you be a little bit ethical, eating popcorn is too loud and disturbing me listening to my major general's speech."

Gu Xi was very convinced by his attitude of turning his face away from the worms. He was fishing for his sleeves, planning to be reasonable, when suddenly the wall on the right side of the venue was shaking with a loud noise——

The wall was exploded to pieces in an instant, and mud and glass **** splashed all over the floor.

Gu Yu had only time to evade subconsciously at the moment of the loud noise, and his ears were still buzzing from the aftermath of the explosion, making it painful. The surrounding audience all fell under their seats in a panic, like water dripping into an oil pan and exploding.

Gu Yu couldn't control his brother who was holding his arm in horror. He leaned behind the seat to see his major general. He was so anxious to rush over, he couldn't even care about the explosion. As a result, another burst of laser gun shots turned the ceiling into a big sieve.

"All hold their heads on the ground and don't move! Move an old man and shoot one!"

Xiang Tian, ​​the mask insect holding the gun, stepped on the back of a certain audience who was terrified and shouted arrogantly.

"Masters belong to the kingdom of males! Let me declare your situation again. Now the center of the hall has been hijacked by our organization!"

"Move one, I kill one!"