One

In the first twenty-three years of Shen Rujia's life, she generally felt that she was still very happy.

Although her father, knowing her ambitions and "dissuading" them to no avail, gave up his expectations of her and instead raised her younger brother as an heir, she felt blessed to be able to stick to what she wanted to do.

She has a strong father, a gentle mother, a lively younger brother, a family that is envied by others, and lives a flawless life.

Except for her, there is some deviation on the path expected by her father, but in the eyes of outsiders, Shen Rujia is still the eldest lady of the Shen family who is impeccable in terms of etiquette.

Even every time she maintained a bright smile, she wanted to escape from the crowd and bury her head in the research of the mech.

It was bustling and talking.

"You are my daughter, and you have the blood of the political family in your veins."

"Why don't you listen to your father, do you see what decent things you've made so far?"

"Why should I bear your responsibility? I want to have my own life, too!"

She covered her ears and ignored the qiē.

As long as he makes a new type of mecha that is enough to revolutionize the world, Shen Rujia can be saved as "Shen Rujia", instead of being the "daughter of Shen Zhiwen, the manager of the Eastern District".

That day was already very close.

Until Shen Zhiwen gave her a helmet and told her that this was a more sophisticated mecha simulation program.

Shen Rujia was ecstatic to think that his efforts had been recognized by his father, so that he was willing to lend a hand.

Even deep down she didn't believe in it herself.

Her smile froze at the sight of the crack that snaked towards her.

The first rule of the virtual world is "When you see a crack coming towards you, find a way to cut the connection." ”

But most of it is useless, basically whoever the devourer wants to swallow, ordinary people can't escape, whether it is a dignitary or a wealthy person, at this time, the expression xiàn is amazingly equal.

Even at this time, she never doubted her father, she just thought it was her bad luck.

After that, she was erased as Shen Rujia's memory, and as "Jiaru", she became an ordinary student of the Mecha Academy.

And then? And then there was the long nightmare.

At the end of the day, she had already remembered who she was, but that didn't mean anything, and it wasn't until the words that Chu Quan whispered in her ear that they were all strung together.

She was clear, she should have remembered, the whispering between a man in a black robe and Shen Zhiwen, she couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, as if his whole body was shrouded in black mist—just like those black mist rushing towards the first spring.

At that moment, Shen Rujia truly understood the meaning of "abandoned son".

In the hospital bed, she actually laughed, but she covered her eyes with her arms to cover the traces of wetness and slide.

She's already, nowhere to go, isn't she?

Two

Cheng Yuan felt that his life in the Authority had never been more fulfilling than ever - the task could never be completed, as long as he wanted to.

The only fly in the ointment is that he is still a poor single dog, Wangwang.

Cheng Yi was still surrounded by girls, and he ...... Don't say it, it's all tears.

Or work, maybe one day the subject of the mission will promise him personally?

With this in mind, he walked back to his dormitory.

Just as the sun was setting down, he looked up casually, just in time to see the back of a long-haired waist-length white dress on the balcony on the second floor.

Cheng Yuan's breath stagnated, and he felt that his cheeks were hot from the sunset.

Then the woman turned her head sideways, not the color of the city, but her gestures were full of nobility and elegance that he had never seen before.

Their eyes did not meet, and Cheng Yuan was also glad for this, otherwise he might have died of a heart attack.

After returning to the dormitory, Cheng Yuan leaned against the door panel and sat down slowly. At that moment, he really thought his brain was going to explode.

Cheng Yuan, male, twenty-six years old, in addition to the program, discovered for the first time that there was something that could make his heart beat so fast.

Since she is also in the staff quarters, then...... His thoughts, which had finally calmed down, began to boil again. Poor Cheng Yuan doesn't know how to get along with women at all, let alone women, there are few men who are better with him.

"I don't know which department she is in......" Cheng Yi, who pushed the door in, glanced at him inexplicably, completely unable to understand what his younger brother was doing sitting behind the door with a flushed face, he thought that someone had blocked the door and had to push another door.

During the meal, Cheng Yi chatted about the new members of the technical department: "...... It's the first time I've seen such a temperamental woman, and I can't tell that it's from the technical department at all. "It's as if he's like a technical talent in the traditional sense, and people who don't know him think he's a male publicist.

Cheng Yuan's heart jumped, and he hurriedly said, "Is that girl wearing a white dress, with long hair and a slender figure?" ”

Cheng Yi looked at him in surprise and said, "Have you seen it?" ”

Cheng Yuan didn't answer his words, but was a little twisted, and he hesitated for a long time before he said a sentence: "Brother, do me a favor." ”

Cheng Yi felt a little headache, it was a good thing that his younger brother finally opened his mind, but the object was a little ...... At a glance, it is clear that Shen Rujia's temperament is not superficial, but the result of long-term cultivation. Whether it is conversation or words and deeds, the etiquette that is strictly followed, such a woman...... I don't know why I joined the technical department, but it's definitely not a small one.

Anyway, let's try it first, anyway, Cheng Yuan is still young, and it's not bad to experience the feeling of falling out of love. Cheng Yi thought maliciously.

Three

Cheng Yi's movements were fast, and the next day Cheng Yuan received a message asking him to cook more food tonight.

Yes, the only thing that Cheng Yuan has improved in his perennial otaku life is his cooking skills, which is one of the reasons why Cheng Yi has been single so far, and his cooking is not as delicious as his brother's cooking? His stomach can't stand it.

Cheng Yuan was wearing an apron in the kitchen when the door was pushed open.

He subconsciously looked back and saw that his brother was taking ...... Cheng Yuan's single dog's heart began to pound again, Shen Rujia didn't wear the white skirt of yesterday, but wore a pair of lambskin shorts, plus a beige silk canvas tunic with a grosgrain belt loosely tied around her waist, lining her waist more slender, and stepping on a pair of white calf lacquer flats. Compared with yesterday's fireworks that don't eat the world, today seems to be a lot more neighbors.

Cheng Yuan kept in mind Cheng Yi's instructions to calm down, but the chicken wings in the pot were almost fried by him.

"I'm sorry." Shen Rujia bowed her head towards Cheng Yuan, revealing half of her white neck.

Calm, calm, calm. Cheng Yuan kept repeating in his heart, even if he raised his eyes to see that it was full of danger warnings, he still forced himself to reply naturally: "You sit down first, and the meal will start soon." ”

Cheng Yi felt that his brother's appearance was already very good, anyway, the flushing on his face could be explained by the heat.

But the real battle is still to come, and he doesn't think worryingly, this is the first level.

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Small Theatre:

Shen Rujia said that wearing a white skirt, is this to blame me? When I was about to go to work, I found that I only had a hospital gown, and I still borrowed a dress from Chuquan to mix it up, but fortunately, the bureau had no dress requirements, and she was ashamed to wear Chuquan's skirt to work, and she hurriedly went out to buy two sets of clothes after work.

Hatsuizumi: Why else would I give you this dress...... It hurts me to say that I haven't changed my clothes for too long to damage the image of the Authority, and as a result, I take turns adding things to my closet, and I have to look at the magical composition of the closet every once in a while.