Why are the Protagonist Gong and Shou Fighting Because of Me?

When Tang Bai finishes his message to Xiao Cheng, he looks up and sees Xie Ruheng's quiet eyes. He purses his mouth and smiles with embarrassment.

This kind of practice of hanging good sisters aside to chat with Xiao Cheng is really not authentic!

Tong Meng had done that before, and he was caught by Tang Bai and scratched.

How can I forget my friends now?!

Tang Bai condemned himself.

"Brother Xie, come and sit down! The chair is so big that two people can sit on it. "Tang Bai politely gives up his seat and claps his little hand to show Xie Ruheng to sit down.

He was guilty.

Xie Ruheng calmly thinks that he is like a husband standing at the scene of catching a traitor, but it is his own hand that gives him a green hat.

After waiting for Xie Ruheng to sit down, Tang Bai opens the intimate conversation among his friends in a soft voice: "brother Xie, do you know Xiao Cheng in your school?"

Xie Ruheng

The hands in the green hat trembled slightly.

Is Tang Bai doubting his identity?!

How should he answer Tang Bai?!

Xiao Cheng's waistcoat was originally a day throwing waistcoat. Xie Ruheng didn't design it carefully for him at all. Now Tang Bai's question caught Xie Ruheng off guard, and the alarm in his mind went off like crazy.

Don't hesitate too long, it will appear suspicious!

"I don't know." Xie Ruheng pretends to be calm.

Tang Baixing continued: "he is also a slum man. He has played in underground arenas and supported equal rights. Do you think it's a coincidence?"

Xie Ruheng's smile was a little too much to hang up, and the red "danger" in his mind was shaking wildly. He changed his sitting posture, thinking whether he would be frank now or bow and apologize in a deserted place later.

Tang Bai said with a mischievous smile: "what's more, he is also a little fan of you

[lying trough mother asked me why I knelt to turn the book]

[JueJie, I'm the brain powder of Tang Bai from today on!]

[are some of the netizens who are going to make the question from Tang Bai's trust

[wow, it's the first time I know that Tang Bai bought the trust. It seems that Cheng Yangbin is not rich enough to buy our netizens]

[Cheng Yangbin hasn't answered one question yet, and it's heartbreaking when the food arrives]

Cheng Yangbin looks around in a panic, just in time to bump into Tang Bai's sight.

The amber eyes reflected the cold light of the hall. The owner of those eyes opened his petal like lips and said in a soft voice, "Mr. Cheng Yangbin, have you answered?"

This sentence is like a slap, hard hit on Cheng Yangbin's face, his lips white, his thoughts confused, said: "this does not count, I, you, I have to answer another question, this time does not count."

Tang Bai raised his delicate eyebrows and said, "Oh? Then I'll give you another chance? "

Cheng Yangbin's heart suddenly burst out hope, regardless of what face desperately nodded, just listen to Tang Bai slowly asked: "excuse me, what solution can be used to deal with the problem of three-dimensional mobility and offensive coordination of naval combat type mecha?"

Cheng Yangbin's brain is blank. He seems to have heard about this topic. Where and when?

"Use, use star condensation theory?" Cheng Yangbin said that even he was not confident.

Amber eyes pity tenderness, but the lips are full of sarcasm. Tang Bai said in a soft voice: "it's a pity that you've got the wrong answer. This question is the second one you gave me by Mr. Cheng Yangbin. I even said the correct answer just now."

Yes, he did, but Cheng Yangbin was in a big mess and didn't notice what Tang Bai said.

Cheng Yangbin sat on the seat with a pale face, as if he had been taken away from his whole body and lost his last trace of fighting spirit.

Tang Bai didn't look at Cheng Yangbin, who was like a lost dog. Instead, he looked at other people present. His eyes fell on the people who had questioned him before. His amber eyes were so bright that those who looked at him didn't even dare to look directly at the light in his eyes.

They don't open their eyes and listen to the beautiful Omega say: "I'm Omega. I like Palu Lu, but I also like mecha."

"My food is delicious, and my mecha is also very powerful. My childhood dream was to make cute mecha."

Mother Tang, who is doing supper, is stopped by father Tang. She lowers her head blankly and looks at the light screen with father Tang.

"But after I became an omega, my family thought that I should be a vase Omega. I used to think so, because this is the way for normal Omega, so I can only learn how to make mecha secretly."

Gu Tunan and Mrs. Gu sat on the sofa together, looking at the small Omega in the live studio of the mecha manufacturing competition.

"Later, I met a man who was firmly on the road that everyone thought was impossible. He stepped on the blade with heavy steps, played music on the chain, and was dripping with blood, but he still walked so firmly."

Watching the live broadcast, Mr. Ling smiles and looks up at the empty room upstairs.

"He inspired me. I finally have the courage to tell my dream to my family. Fortunately, my family is supporting me, but I know that not everyone can have the support of their family. I really hope that every omega can do what they want to do."

White mother red eyes, white father whispered something.

"I want to write a story and show you what I want to convey, so I wrote a novel. The protagonist in the book is Omega, who won the first prize in the mecha manufacturing competition, but all the comments in the comment area are saying, how can Omega win the first prize in the mecha manufacturing competition?"

In the hall, countless alpha people who said how Omega could win the mecha manufacturing competition looked at each other.

Xie Ruheng looked at Tang Bai, who seemed to be shining in the hall, and listened to his voice: "so I signed up for this competition. I want to prove that it's possible."

"By the way, the hero of the novel is my code name. Do you know why I choose this name?"

Tang Bai raised his eyes, his eyes fell on Xie Ruheng: "walk with you, and light with dust."

"This time, I'll go after the light."

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This time, I want nutrient solution

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When I saw someone in the comment area discussing whether it is commendatory or derogatory to live in harmony with the light, I used the commendatory meaning, which refers to the attitude of not showing one's edge and being aloof from the world. It comes from Laozi's Tao Te Ching and "frustrate one's sharpness, resolve one's disputes, live in harmony with the light and live in harmony with the dust". It can be extended to the amount of forgiveness for others, tolerance for slanders, empty acceptance for loyal advice and tolerance for things.

Walking with you, I would like to go with the light (that is, Tangtang originally wanted to keep a low profile). But if he was covered with dust, he would burn his body and become a spark to light up the road under his feet for Xie Ruheng. It would be nice if you could understand it. The word itself is very beautiful