Chapter 4 Synchronization Rates and Coming Out

The black-metal Butterfly locomotive carrying the two men travels at a constant speed on a country road. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's already November, and the paddy fields on both sides of the road are empty, against the equally clear sky, and the occasional white waterfowl stop and ripple.

The driver of the locomotive with a sword bag on his back smiled sunnyly, and the delicate passenger sitting at the rear of the locomotive frowned without saying a word, and the morning breeze away from industrial pollution was clear and fresh, blowing the hair of the two people on the black locomotive.

About 1.3 million of the county's 2 million people live in the urban area, and there are very few permanent residents outside of the city. In the northern suburbs of Rinmori Town, where the Dongming Forestry University is located, only ancient farmhouses that adhere to tradition have settled, and it is common for dozens of kilometers to be uninhabited.

As a result, there is only one train a day from Rinmori Town to Fusuna Forestry University, and in this case, the Butterfly Locomotive is the choice for most students who need to travel between the two places.

Although the scientists of the empire could not give a precise definition of the essence of butterfly, at the application level, various machines that use the power of butterfly transformation have long entered ordinary life, and the butterfly energy locomotive that can maintain at least 500 kilometers of operation with the butterfly power generated by the beginner butterfly warrior every day is one of them.

Seven or eight minutes later, the white buildings on the campus of Dongming Forestry University came into view, and Qin Xin slowed down and got into it through the entrance of the motor vehicle with ease.

At this time, there were also many students who rode a butterfly locomotive to the school like Qin Xin, and when they saw Qin Xin driving over, they hurriedly greeted him.

"Good morning! Senior Qin Xin! ”

"Hello Senior Qin Xin! Yesterday I watched your competition in Shuigao, and it was very handsome! ”

"Senior Qin Xin, good morning! I'll be there to support you when the national competition comes, come on! ”

All of a sudden, such greetings came and went.

When Qin Xin smiled and nodded in response, Zuo Ling behind him snorted coldly.

Only then did everyone discover a gloomy and beautiful man sitting behind Qin Xin with a black ponytail.

The scene suddenly became cold, and the students who had greeted Qin Xin warmly before immediately shivered as if they had been hit by a flash of freezing light.

"It's left...... Zuo Ling senior. ”

"It's actually an anatomy demon, he, how could he be with Senior Qin Xin!"

Zuo Ling raised his head, and everyone around him saw those cold black eyes.

"Get out of the way I can't see and waste oxygen, scum."

There was no need for more words and movements, and the frightened "scum" scattered in all directions, instantly leaving a wide road for Qin Xin's locomotive.

He didn't say anything, and sped up to the parking lot.

After parking the black locomotive, Qin Xin got out of the car and turned around, only to find that Zuo Ling's situation was wrong.

Zuo Ling's already pale cheeks could not see a trace of blood now, the two thin lips were close together, and fine beads of sweat could be faintly seen on his forehead.

Qin Xin hurriedly stepped forward to hold his shoulder, not letting the rickety Zuo Ling fall off the car.

"What's wrong with you? Hypoglycemia? Didn't you have breakfast? ”

"It's because the synchronization rate is not enough, and the efficiency of energy transmission is too low."

Zuo Ling reluctantly raised his head, his tone was calm, and the blue light in his eyes wandered.

"Are you...... Butterfly, aren't you asleep? ”

"After a deep sleep, I woke up."

So what about the message that you didn't seem to have appeared for decades before! Qin Xin secretly complained.

"You first wrap your arms around Zuo Ling's waist and put his lips around your neck. Be quick! The energy of this body was so exhausted that I could barely make a sound. The butterfly's voice still did not fluctuate, but the faint blue light that kept flickering in her eyes seemed to express its eagerness.

Approaching class, seeing more and more returning students arriving at the parking lot, Qin Xin had a bitter face: "Farewell, my public image." ”

He hugged Zuo Ling's waist and pressed his roommate's cold, dry lips to the side of his neck.

Zuo Ling was transformed into a woman's body light and soft, which made Qin Xin, who was in close contact with "women" of the same age, feel a strange touch in his arms.

The feeling of loss of energy from being bitten in the kitchen yesterday afternoon has reappeared.

The difference is that today, with the loss of physical energy, Qin Xin, who was holding Zuo Ling, felt a large-scale loss of internal discipline in the eyes of countless students around him who were stunned and the stars who were suspected of being a rotten girl...... However, he who was acting as Zuo Ling's power source had no physical autonomy at all, and could only stand still like a statue.

"Isn't that Senior Qin Xin...... Could it be Senior Zuo Ling in his arms! ”

"Senior Qin Xin is worthy of being the head of the Kendo Society, and he is so brave and domineering when he comes out!"

"It's a!"

"Quick! Pinch me and tell me it's not true! Senior Qin Xin and Senior Zuo Ling are together! ”

"It's actually a combination of sunshine's domineering attack and poisonous tongue gloomy suffering, whoa!"

"Idiot! Can't you see that it's Senior Zuo Ling who is launching the offensive now! Take a picture with your phone and send it to all the fans of the Philosophical Observation Society, stupid! ”

"Both of them are so beautiful, whew! I can't stand it anymore! What is flowing out? Nosebleeds, is it nosebleeds! ”

Three minutes later, the campus radio rang out, and the vice president of the Dongda News Agency, a female anchor with a baby voice, shouted excitedly: "Outside the number!" Kendo Club owner Qin Xin and the gloomy and beautiful man Zuo Ling of the Department of Medicine are suspected of hugging each other out of the closet, and many people witnessed the two kissing in the parking lot near the main entrance. ”

What kind of bastard school is this......

At this moment, Qin Xin could only tilt his head and exhale a breath of helpless air upward.

After a long time, the soft body in Qin Xin's arms moved, and a pair of weak but resolute hands pushed him away.

Zuo Ling straightened up, although his face was still pale, it was already much better than just now.

"How do you two feel after the energy is replenished?" Butterfly's calm voice sounded, but no cyan light appeared in Zuo Ling's eyes, Qin Xin reacted quickly, this time Butterfly's voice actually sounded directly in his mind.

Dialogue of ideas.

"I don't feel good about breakfast again, Your Excellency." Qin Xin touched his stomach and replied with his mind.

"This doesn't appear in your description of the 'Symbiotic Rite'." Zuo Ling's cold voice sounded in his head.

Butterfly replied, "I'm sorry that I didn't have a full understanding of the personalities of the two of you that caused the accident now." ”

"If you're sorry, get out of my body!"

"I'm sorry, but that's not the only way to do that."

"Then turn me back into my original body."

"I'm sorry, but I can't do that."

"Is your excrement piling up in your head? If you don't understand the meaning of 'only', don't mess around, alien scum! ”

"Sorry, I don't have a head or anything like it, and I don't have excrement. But if that makes you happy, go ahead. ”

Qin Xin, who was noisy by the two voices in his head, raised his hand: "Two, can we discuss these in a different place first, the eyes around are really a bit sunny." ”

He gestured to the chattering crowd around him.

Butterfly: "I have no opinion. ”

Zuo Ling snorted coldly.

"What does 'hum' mean?"

"I went to the B4 lecture hall in the main building of the medical department, and I had my first class."

Qin Xin nodded, and walked through the crowd with Zuo Ling, who was floating in his footsteps.