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Luo Xiaolou deeply feels that many things have precursors.
Because he either goes to school or works part-time seven days a week, Luo Xiaolou has always maintained the habit of going to bed early and getting up early. However, on Saturday night, after Luo Xiaolou took care of Master Yuan Xi's daily affairs, he did not go back to his room to study online and sleep. Instead, he went into the study with some information.
Yuan Xi turned his head and saw that one foot that had already entered the bedroom was retracted, and he followed Luo Xiaolou into the study.
Luo Xiaolou glanced at Yuan Xi doubtfully. He had already changed into his pajamas and it was his usual time to go to bed. What was he doing in the study now?
Yuan Xi naturally occupied the best sofa in the study room.
Luo Xiaolou knew enough not to correct him. In this house, Yuan Xi had a much higher status than his master.
Glancing at the textbook in Yuan Xi's hand again, Luo Xiaolou's mouth twitched. What exactly was Yuan Xi trying to do? He had never read the textbook at night, and his grades were still so good that it made people jealous. He was actually using actions to express his true feelings. Nothing to do.
Yuan Xi quickly noticed Luo Xiaolou's gaze, tried to hide it by turning the textbook he had turned upside down, and then raised his head and said arrogantly: "Although I know you are obsessed with me, but there is no need to be so enthusiastic and unrestrained, right?" , I can¡¯t concentrate on studying with you like this.¡±
Are you really studying? !
Holding back the roar that reached his lips, Luo Xiaolou made an obedient apology gesture, "I'm sorry for disturbing you."
Then, with difficulty, he hypnotized himself to ignore the guy with a strong sense of presence in the room, and began to sort out the information in his hand.
He outlined the things he didn't understand in the recent class so that he could continue to have the free tutor Artes explain it on Monday. He also sorted out the second-level basic parts he learned today from memory. After today, God knows how much he can still remember. .
Luo Xiaolou now knows the importance of this information. If there is very little information on first-level mecha parts on the virtual network, second-level mecha parts are even rarer, especially if they are systematically organized in this way.
An hour later, Luo Xiaolou rubbed his forehead. Well, it seems nothing happened. You can go back to virtual online learning for first-level parts. However, it seems that it is becoming more and more necessary to buy back the 600 first-level parts. .
Now he uses a lot of information on first-level parts to learn the theoretical knowledge of second-level parts. When he starts to tidy up the room, he will inevitably assemble those haphazardly stacked parts. Without any practical experience, he can complete it within a month. The success rate of completing tasks will be even lower.
Where is the best place to buy this? Do you really have to spend a lot of money to buy it?
Thinking about the problem, Luo Xiaolou's hand unconsciously took the notebook on the desk over. Then looking at the pen in his hand, Luo Xiaolou was ready to calculate how much he would need to spend if he bought all the parts.
This is a rare paper notebook, which seems to have been brought out from the Luo family before. In an era when electronic notebooks are popular, such a notebook makes Luo Xiaolou feel very friendly. He turned to the first page and saw this sentence before he had time to plan his small treasury funds.
"I didn't realize until now that this is the truth. The world is divided into three levels, and people really shouldn't expect things that don't belong to them and are superior. Apart from the regret and regret about this, I will never feel like it again in this life. There is nothing else I care about. I hope I will never see you again in the next life, Ling Xu."
Luo Xiaolou was immediately stuck there, his mouth opening wider and wider. What does this mean? !
This familiar handwriting made him want to deny that it was not written by the former Luo Xiaolou.
Luo Xiaolou instantly thought that when he first came here, the original owner of the body was committing suicide. If his accident was excluded, the original owner had actually succeeded in committing suicide.
¡°Could it be that the original body owner knew Ling Xu and was an enemy? No, no, looking at the tone, this is a typical case of falling in love and killing each other. According to this meaning, the former Luo Xiaolou seemed to have committed suicide for Ling Xu? !
Although Luo Xiaolou was extremely curious about the history of gossip here, could he not make an unconscious show of goodwill to Ling Xu just now - he really didn't mean to help them wait for the elevator, although this was also ignored - Afterwards, let him see such a text again?
God, this drama is so deceiving, okay? !
Luo Xiaolou was shocked and embarrassed. During the day, Ling Xu ignored him arrogantly, but the sarcastic look in his eyes was still very obvious. Oh my God, what on earth did he do? What kind of person would Ling Xu regard him as? A persistent stalker who remains shameless even after abandoning his contempt?
"I think, as your masterMoreover, even Yuan Xi himself didn't quite understand why he had the urge to bite Luo Xiaolou. After licking his tongue back and forth twice, causing Luo Xiaolou to tremble more intensely, Yuan Xi finally straightened up, "I just don't want my slave to have any marks from other people on his body without me knowing about it. You'd better It¡¯s good to have this self-awareness.¡±
"Of course, I can guarantee that I will only think about you from now on. In fact, I don't have time to think about anyone else." Luo Xiaolou immediately responded cooperatively, although the last sentence was a bit of a complaint, the beast's desire for control and The possessiveness of one's own belongings - even a slave - is truly terrifying.
Yuan Xi stood up, glanced at the notebook on the table, and walked out of the study with a cold face. He said to himself: He doesn't care about the past of this slave who doesn't know how to be grateful and cherish him!
Luo Xiaolou rolled over and got up from the sofa, stood blankly for a while, threw the notebook into the inner corner of the bookcase, and then left the study. Because Yuan Xi went crazy for no apparent reason, he was now covered in cold sweat and had to take another shower.
He originally thought he had found the best way to get along with Yuan Xi. Basically, as long as he obeyed all the orders of that guy, nothing would happen. Now it seems that he has one more thing to add, maybe absolute loyalty? Perhaps, in the future, he will have to report to this guy who he wants to like or get married, and then let him decide.
Luo Xiaolou burst into tears. He¡¯s cheating on his father. It¡¯s been more than four thousand years. He doesn¡¯t want an arranged marriage! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com