On the day of the exhibition, Fancy specially asked the head teacher for leave, and followed the song every step of the way.

Whoever called the two is not in the same class, and the display day is not in one day.

Qu Yan didn't know what she was thinking, but she felt that her girlfriend had been very clingy to herself recently.

He is also willing to be glued, he is happy every day, and his dreams are sweet when he sleeps at night.

Fancy mingled in a group of Class A students, and entered the exhibition classroom in a row in order.

There are many teachers and students from other schools around, holding all kinds of colorful school emblems and flags, all looking forward to it.

The popularity of the Winter Deacon is really high, no wonder the Golden Cross spent so much money to lease it.

First of all, collecting part of the tour fee from other people's schools is a lot of income.

Hua Shan also saw Xi Ran, who was responsible for receiving the staff of the school.

I heard from the girl on the side that he had been in charge here since several months ago, and almost all the teachers and leaders of other schools knew him.

"Also, I've heard that the expenses for this exhibition are all sponsored by him, and all of them are provided by companies like UTL."

"It's amazing, I met so many people before I graduated... is handsome and has a good family background, and he doesn't know what kind of girl can get into his eyes. ”

After looking at it for a while, I found that Xi Ran's social skills were really strong.

He is like a natural social genius, no matter what planet or school the other party is, he can get in touch with the other party in a few words.

Every move is personable, and his speech is not leaky, which is eye-catching.

No wonder he can become the minister of the External Relations Department, he is a man, otherwise he is a delicate courtesan.

"You've been watching him for a long time, look at me!" Qu Yan moved her head over.

As if to say, "Mom, look at the cubs!" ”

Flashy and funny slapped his hand away, but quickly reined in, and instructed:

"Today, you can only look down there, and whoever tells you to go up and drive, don't go."

Qu Yan said "ah", and looked at him inexplicably.

Fancy: "I just can't go anyway." ”

Qu Yan didn't dare to say much, lowered his head and nodded his chin.

Fancy knew he had been looking forward to trying it today, but she couldn't let him take the risk.

After entering the exhibition room, he looked up at the "Winter Deacon" standing in front of him.

It was still the same as the first time she had seen it, with a blue mecha torso, a powerful mechanical arm, and a weapon system that looked like it was full of firepower.

All of them attracted the attention of everyone present.

But Fancy still felt a little different, and it seemed to ...... The cockpit is a bit larger than before.

I guess it's the reason for the upgrade, she thought.

However, after seeing the upgraded "Winter Deacon", the excitement on Qu Yan's face faded.

Fancy heard him mutter, "Upgraded?" How is it kind of like ....."

Fancy ask like what.

Qu Yan shook his head, probably not wanting to say it.

Fancy didn't ask, seeing his sudden decrease in enthusiasm, he was secretly a lot more relieved.

She always knew that Qu Yan was not as simple and harmless as it seemed on the surface, and she thought a lot, but she didn't want to say it.

After a round of visiting, a teacher suddenly said that he wanted to select a student of mecha practice who was present to drive the "Winter Deacon".

As soon as these words came out, the audience exploded.

Qu Yan hugged her, pushing the crowd with one hand, for fear that someone would touch her girlfriend.

Fancy is a wake-up call.

Pilot the mech!

Sure enough, as she expected, the teacher with a face, skipped the hundreds of students present and pointed straight at Qu Yan.

Everyone sighed for a while.

"Is this TM selected by merit?" Someone complained.

"Let's operate in the dark, this Nima can choose the song."

"Yes, I always feel that good things fall on him, and a few years ago, the group army selection also took a fancy to him at a glance, and he has the aura of the protagonist."

......

Fancy grabbed Qu Yan and shook his head at him:

"There's a problem, you can't go."

It was as if there were a pair of invisible hands, calculating which abyss to push him to the bottom of the cliff at the moment when the "Winter Deacon" appeared.

Although Qu Yan still wanted to go up and drive it himself, his girlfriend spoke, so he didn't go.

However, he said no, but he couldn't make the decision.

Hundreds of pairs of envious and jealous eyes stared at him, and someone dragged him to the mecha cockpit,

This posture is not like a lucky spectator, but like an escort prisoner.

Someone kept pulling the twist, urging him to hurry up to the cockpit and try it.

The fancy was just about to slap the person who came to the face, and was suddenly pulled by Qu Yan,

I saw that his face was painful, and he fell to the ground, causing a large number of exclamations around him.

Hua Xian was almost deceived by him, panicked for a few seconds, and suddenly felt Qu Yan grab her hand and write the word "An" on her palm.

The stinky boy pretended to be quite similar.

Everyone was deceived by him, thinking that he had some hidden sudden illness,

Even the person who pulled him stopped and sent him out of the exhibition room.

The next day, Fancy heard a frightening news.

After Qu Yan was sent to the infirmary, a boy drove the "Winter Deacon" instead of Qu Yan.

As a result, he was caught red-handed by the person in charge for maliciously destroying the mental connection device during driving.

In the end, the boy was dropped out of school, condemned by the people of the whole country, and finally his whereabouts are unknown.

When Qu Yan learned about this, the blood on his face suddenly faded, and his mouth opened and closed, but he didn't make a sound.

Fancy thought he was scared and patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

But he hugged him.

Qu Yan buried her head in her hair, and her voice trembled a little:

"He still won't let me go....."

Fancy scalp numb: "Who?" ”

“....... The commander of the army group, Eric. Kelly. ”

That night, Qu Yan developed a high fever.

Because it was the weekend, Fancy didn't throw him in the bedroom, and directly opened a room nearby and rented a nanny robot to take care of it.

Then she went back to her dorm room by herself.

When she left, Qu Yan kept holding her and didn't let go, rubbing and rubbing on her.

To be reasonable, the little fat sheep sent to the door at this moment is too tyrannical not to eat it.

But the fancy really can't do it.

She is actually a round older than him, and no matter how much she likes it, she is like Ji Qinyu.

Yes, she loves Quyan.

If in real life, if she could go back more than ten years and meet a boy like Qu Yan,

will definitely seriously talk to him about an impulsive youthful love.

But there was no if.

She is not Chu Shihui, but the fancy who has been soaked in the big dye vat for decades.

She can clearly tell that her liking for Quyan is just staying at his kindness to her and his dependence on her.

Not at all enough to rise to love.

If you don't love, you won't do anything out of character.