Chapter 17: First Rookie (1)

"...Happy?"
Shen Zhifan’s plan failed, a slight glimpse.
Sterilized? Has it been sterilized?
He thought back to the fur-smooth cat. He always thought that the cat was very beautiful. It might be the first time to meet the kind of high-cold and excellent arrogant temperament, especially with the unlucky sister on the side. To set off, so even if it is in front of Shen Zhifan, only the little girl is soft and soft, he still feels that the other party has a... very uncomfortable look.
Unexpectedly, it is already a small father.
He shook his head regretfully, but revealed a subtle smile.
The general said that under the expression of the other party, there is a kind of incomprehensible feeling. I always feel that... some parts are not very comfortable.
"You," he came with a pen in his hand, pretending he had been working hard. He put the pen aside and asked inadvertently, "Don't practice?"
"Exercise?" Shen Zhifan did not understand, and asked repeatedly subconsciously.
"Well, mech practice."
The gaze of his eyes was on him, because when he was a cat, he had already touched the current Shen Zhifan, so he naturally knew that the current Shen Zhifan could not practice at the base as before.
Thinking of this, Shen Zhifan's look is a bit stagnation.
It didn't take long for the mech to start, although I had a certain impression of the previous technical body, so that he can only mix in the amateur zone, and if it really starts, it will be completely over.
His tangled look was seen by the generals. His mouth was slightly stroked in the corner that Shen Zhifan could not see: "Wait for me."
Shen Zhifan stunned, but before he came back, he saw that the words had already re-entered the house, but the door did not pass.
... lying, etc., is this the meaning, let him go in?
Shen Zhifan's throat moved slightly.
Oh, this is a male god!
He glanced inside and didn't see the figure. The words seemed to move upstairs. He shouted "I came in," and the sound was so light that it was so loud that it was impossible to get a response, but Shen There is a kind of enthusiasm that I am happy with myself. Even if I don’t respond, I feel that I should get some kind of license.
Of course, the appearance is invisible. Shen Zhifan is very lacking in mind from small to large, that is, the victory is good-looking, and the usual character is cold outside, so when you don’t talk, you will be there when you are a vase. Not so illusory.
The rumors are actually quite ordinary, and the pavement comes with a feeling of coldness. Most of them are mostly cold colors, and there are few furnishings. It seems that this room is extraordinarily empty, and the decoration is far from sinking. The family is so fancy, but that is not the aesthetic of Shen Zhifan. After all, it is not his house.
Of course, in the eyes of Shen Zhifan, the house of the male gods must be the best.
Look, this color is so beautiful, this dark brown floor and this twilight wall... Shen Zhifan is extremely blind to praise the male god, but it’s nothing but a brain, and suddenly sees the coffee table. vase.
The vase is made of classical blue and white porcelain, and the bottle is graceful like a classical beauty.
The flowers in it are very eye-catching, and the flowering branches seem to have been specially trimmed. There is also a delicate silver knife on the side of the coffee table. The thin green leaves of the insects are filled with soft milky white flowers.
This flower... Shen Zhifan’s eyes moved.
When the kitten came to his house, he held the little white flower and didn't know what the name was.
Ah, no, don’t say this flower, he doesn’t even know the name of the donkey!
He was thinking, as soon as he looked up, he saw the words leaning on the stairs and watching him quietly.
Shen Zhifan was shocked. There was a feeling that he was sneaking and being looked at. Although he did nothing, there was still a strange feeling.
"Good-looking?"
I changed my clothes and changed the previous professional clothes. I changed my dress very casually. The white striped sweater and the black leg with very leg-dressing seemed to be suddenly young. year old.
If this is done with a pair of Phnom Penh glasses, the transition is too sharp, and it looks like a student still studying.
"Good... good-looking." Shen Zhifan’s eyes turned to other places. Although he knew that the words were talking about flowers, he still jumped in his heart. The sweater was short, and his legs were almost one meter long. Shuai has made Shen Zhifan feel that his tongue is not very good, but he quickly remembered the question he had just curious about. "Your cat often goes to my string, but I still don't know such a beautiful cat. What is the name?"
The words seem to have been stunned by this question, and he suddenly seems to think of something like this: "Call... KK."
"KK?" Shen Zhifan squinted his eyes and thought about what the strange name was. Suddenly I remembered it and poured a bunch of charcoal into my mind.
Isn't KK his name in the game? !
Shen Zhifan suddenly asked with a little sadness: "Is this cat, is it because the Princess Olivia gave it to you?"
He said that he originally wanted to tease Shen Zhifan, but he did not expect Shen Zhifan to think of this layer. He made him feel embarrassed to poke this joke. He shook his head and handed the scarf in his hand. To Shen Zhifan.
Shen Zhifan took the scarf with his head and brains, and his mind was still immersed in his own brain. "The generals of the generals were forced to accept the name of the mistress named after the fiancee, so they are very sad, so they don't want to see the cat being depressed every day" and "the enemy" It was in the bitter drama of the former savior who was not going to go.
Shen Zhifan touched this black scarf, especially the delicate and soft touch. I don’t know what the material is, but since it’s used, it’s definitely not going anywhere.
But apart from that, this is a very ordinary scarf.
He looked at it with a puzzled look and carefully read it for a long time without researching the special features of this scarf. He could only whisper and ask: "Does this have any special functions?"
When he just finished asking, he saw the words and again... It seemed like he couldn’t help but smile.
... Is this funny?
He was still stunned, and he had already picked up the scarf with one hand. The next second, he felt his ears and neck were softly covered by the scarf.
"Let's go, I will take you to the net to practice proficiency, and many people who know you, temporarily use this scarf to block."
The screaming fingers inadvertently wiped the tip of Shen's ear, and the feeling of electric shock suddenly passed from the ear to the heart of Shen Zhifan, and the floor was thin red, but it was hidden in a black scarf.
"...there are troughs."
Shen Zhifan snorted and suddenly squatted.
It’s not very clear that the words just about to open his legs are made by him.
"what happened?"
"No..." Shen Zhifan felt that he was now like a cockroach that had to put his head into his wings. The voice was very small and he said slowly. "I just think... I just studied the scarf there... Stupid... very shameful."
I couldn’t help but slap on the corner, no, if it wasn’t for the conditions, the image should be kept, he just wanted to... laugh out loud.
"Let's laugh," Shen Zhifan shrank his head and muttered with anger and anger. "I have heard it."
"I...cough," he was a little bit stunned by his words, but he quickly accepted it. "In fact, there is nothing, pretty... lovely."
He found that since Shen Zhifan lost his memory, he was not very able to keep up with his brainwaves.
Probably because of the fact that the later Shen Zhifan and the current Shen Zhifan, the gap is still too big.
He looked at it for a while and obviously didn't get calm and refused to think about it for a moment. He couldn't help but reach out and touch the head of Shen Zhifan.
When the result was not met, Shen Zhifan was just ready to look up, and the finger was poked because of inertia, just across his lips.
The soft and warm touch was conveyed from his fingertips to his heart for a moment. He suddenly took back his hand, and he didn't even have time to see the nephew of Shen Zhifan.
He cleared his throat and wanted to make himself look normal: "Go, I will take you there."
There are not many people in the net, and the mechs are so hard to play with them. Shen Zhifan seriously wears a scarf and follows the words. The eyes are quite on him, but most of them are Some curiosity has been swept directly, and Shen Zhifan has always felt that he is pretending to be very good.
Shen Zhifan realized that he was exposed until a little girl ran red to sign.
"Hello, I... I have always admired you..."
Shen Zhifan paused, looked at the words that stopped, and glanced at the little girl, snoring softly, and then signed her name cheerfully.
"Is it all recognized?" Shen Zhifan asked curiously at the signing.
The little girl paused and whispered a little hesitantly: "... everyone knows it."
Shen Zhifan stunned, a little disbelief: "But... they have nothing to do?"
The little girl got the signature and laughed and said: "Because they said that your temper is very big, they are afraid to come over."
Shen Zhifan looked at her with her gaze, and there were several other girls who were surprised to discuss it outside.
He looked at the question a little puzzled: "I...I have a big temper?"
Yan shook his head and nodded again.
"In fact, it's okay, that is, I like to use the mechs occasionally. You come here often. The base is a membership system. Everyone recognizes you. The scarf is mainly for you to guard against the fans outside."
... Occasionally, like, oh, mech.
"Then I am too ruined..." Shen Zhifan couldn't help but blame himself. By relying on it, he still thought about saving money or something. As a result, he didn't care much about it after he grew up. what.
"It doesn't matter, I can still afford the mech."
The words are thrown away in a fluttering manner, and the slender legs are gone.
The brain that was too late to prevent the sinking was blind again.
Wait... He just said, right, I heard something that is incredible.