Rong Yu recorded the video of Goo Pi Tang dancing.

In one breath, I sent it to all my good friends, like all the pet crazy monsters, showing off their cute little ones.

Of course his boyfriend is included.

It took a long time for Ji Li to reply to him: [Have you... video? 】

Rong Yu sent out an emoticon: [My Tangtang is so cute oooooooooo]

It's a clip of Gooco's dancing-he cut it down to make an emoji.

Even sent it to his state.

Ji Li never responded to him again.

After a while, Ji Yan came over and asked him: [What did you say to Ji Li? He can't come out of the simulation cabin now. 】

Rong Yu was also at a loss: [Maybe he is practicing hard? 】

Rong Yu is not in the training room today. He applied for military training. In the past two days, he made up a reason to leave the team and went to take the exam alone.

Military training is almost equivalent to a direct train to the military after graduation. The number of applicants each year is unknown, and there are even many people in the Star Academy.

But even if the scope of screening is included in the entire empire, Rong Yu's resume is definitely excellent enough.

It took about two days after a round and various tests and screenings. Rong Yu easily passed most of the screening sessions, all indicators were surprisingly excellent, and he arrived directly at the final interview session.

Rong Yu's mood was a little heavy, maybe because he didn't eat breakfast seriously, there was a lump of lead stuffed in his stomach, and it fell heavily there, making him a little irritable.

Or maybe the interview room looks too formal and cold. From the ceiling to the floor, it is wrapped in silver-white metal. It is clean and cold. The lighting is too bright and the chairs are not comfortable. It looks like a prison. The torture room, or whatever.

No one whispered or fiddled with their brains while waiting. Everyone sat there in silence, waiting for a call from a superior.

Rong Yu began to miss his messy dormitory, the wooden house baked by the sun, and the gooey candy that would dance to himself.

"Number 234."

The electronic female voice reminded him.

Rong Yu took a deep breath and walked to the cold interview room.

A total of five interviewers sat in it, all wearing neat military uniforms, and the indifference on their cheeks seemed to be carved out of a mold. The head was a serious and cold middle-aged woman who checked his resume one by one, and asked him in a cold voice.

"Your birthplace is unknown, and have you ever lived in an arena?"

"Yes it is."

"Currently, the acting guardian is an adopter. Does he serve the mercenary group?"

"Yes it is."

The empire's screening of military personnel is indeed extremely strict, only to ask the eighteenth generations of his ancestors. The question is cold and simple, and Rong Yu answered seriously.

This is an extremely ordinary and impersonal program.

Perhaps in the eyes of the enthusiastic youth who volunteered to join the military, this kind of link just shows the seriousness and iron blood.

The interviewer has seen a lot of hard-hearted or passionate faces, but Rong Yu's expression is flat and gentle, but it seems to be inconsistent with his tyrannical resume and strong desire to join the military.

The interviewer asked: "I saw that you signed up for the school's competition, which conflicted with the training time of our military department. Would you be willing to retire halfway?"

Rong Yu was stunned, and finally lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "I will."

When he saw the last page, he frowned slightly: "The type is healing? The trait is...madness?"

This made the interviewer's face a trace of doubt.

Both of these were quite shocking, and the interviewer even wondered if he had made a mistake in his resume.

After all, in all the previous test links, Rong Yu was completed at a level exceeding the standard.

Rong Yu nodded seriously, "That's it."

"I think I can overcome the negative effects of frenzy through training."

All the questions have been asked.

The interviewer pondered for a moment: "If you apply for the General Operations Department, you will undoubtedly be admitted immediately. But you apply for the Special Operations Department—"

"Young people, although everyone says that our department is promoted very quickly, it also means that our department has a lower fault tolerance rate, requires higher compliance, and will have a higher casualty rate, even in the current situation. During the truce period, you will also face various risks..." The interviewer was silent for a while, "The frenzied nature is not suitable for us, and the probability of you being admitted is very low."

"Moreover, your psychoanalysis results also show that you have a certain degree of psychological trauma and are not suitable for a completely closed department." The interviewer said very pertinent, "Our department will make you uncomfortable."

"But your resume is also very good. I can help you transfer your resume to a department that is more suitable for you."

Rong Yu still shook his head: "I hope I can stay here."

The interviewer was silent for a while, then glanced at him with a slightly regretful look: "Okay, you go back and wait for the news."

Rong Yu smiled and owed himself.

Before leaving, the interviewer suddenly had to call him: "Tie your tie."

Rong Yu was taken aback and nodded.

"You don't look like a soldier." The interviewer said.

When going out, Rong Yu guessed that he probably couldn't pass the interview.

He was a little grateful that he didn't tell Ji Li that he had participated in this interview, otherwise he would have seemed even more embarrassed.

Rong Yu didn't want to go back to school so early. He randomly found a restaurant near the school and ate a little bit of food. When Guangbra was restarted, it was filled with sudden news.

Yang Xizhou sent him a link, he clicked it in and looked at it, and found that it was a discussion in the school section of Xingwang.

[Is Ji Li going to get engaged? 】

Rong Yu was stunned.

When I clicked in, I found out that it was a student who had been in contact with Ji's family and discovered a series of abnormal behaviors of Ji Li recently.

Buying old castles, harvesting the manor, and even his housekeeper has been preparing a banquet recently.

[I talked to designer AN yesterday, and he said that he had missed his mouth, so he told me that Ji Li has ordered an engagement wedding dress]

[This is obviously preparing for an engagement, right? 】

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, which was even hotter than Rong Yu discussed when he confessed in public. .

【real or fake? He is getting engaged, what about Yu-senpai and Ji Yan? 】

[No, no, no, has someone really eaten some kind of love triangle brainwashing bag? Did you forget Ji Li's bet on Rong Yu's confession so quickly? 】

[I don’t believe in love triangles, but if Ji Li is not engaged to a bully, then the bully is really pitiful. Fuck, I’m going to cry for Yu-senpai]

[How is it possible to be engaged to Rong Yu? Go home and ask yourself, will anyone at home agree? 】

Rong Yu slid down and found that his private communication page was also full.

The last state he posted was a little video of Googie dancing.

The following is full of questions.

[Does Ji Li really want to get engaged? 】

[Yu-senpai, aren't you dating Ji Li? 】

Rong Yu's mind was blank,

He didn't know what to say or how to laugh.

He knew that he could not delay Ji Li for long, but he found that while Ji Li had been preparing for these, he still couldn't help his mouth become sore, his eyes became sore, his chest seemed to be pulled away by something, and it hurt suddenly. , And the cold wind was sobbing again.

He began to hate everything, including himself.

He pressed the light brain and replied one lie after another:

【I do not know. 】

[Not dating. 】

[...If he is really engaged, I will bless him. 】

Later, he didn't even know what he was talking about, but numbly replied some words that seemed to be upbeat. Whether others believe it or not, he just wanted to fool himself first.

He watched it again, the video of Gooey Sugar dancing.

The video that looked happy during the day can no longer save him now.

No one can save him.

If Goo Pi Tang knew that he was secretly videotaping, he would be very angry.

He would definitely twitch his wrists shyly and irritably, "patters", and annoyed to jump on his head.

He turned off the video.

Turn off the light brain.

He was sitting alone in the corner of the restaurant, slurping and eating nonchalantly.

It looked like a stray dog ​​who was embarrassed and abandoned.

He wants gooey candy.

Ji Li hasn't woken up from the sad news of her dancing.

Suddenly I saw Rong Yu reply in a fair manner in his state.

No relationship?

Don't know the engagement?

Ji Li's cheeks suddenly faded, and he fell into a state of bewilderment.

Are you kidding me? !

He clearly asked him to learn technology two days ago...

[Did you lie to me?] Ji Li replied.

He didn't care that this was a plate that anyone could see. He quickly asked: [Didn't you have promised me? 】

After a while.

I typed the word [bastard] and pressed it down again.

After two seconds, he realized that he could communicate with Rong Yu.

——But Rong Yuguang brain has been turned off.

Ji Li couldn't tell whether he was angry or angry, as if he had been fooled and let down, more unspeakable grievances.

With the experience of the last time, he even vaguely had a hunch--

Maybe he made a mistake again.

In the training room, Broken Tooth looked at him with a sympathetic look.

The eyes of the season show are even more bizarre.

With a shining gloat.

Silently, passed a struggling sticky candy.

——Rong Yu went out for two days, and then put the mucus in the training room like a fox.

He was caught by the season show.

The fox in the corner waved its tail.

Just like the joy of the season at the moment.

Ji Li has no psychological barriers to extracting memories, let alone pollution.

He took the struggling goo, and walked out of the training room with a grim expression.

Broken Tooth looked at the constantly refreshing screen and grinned, "These two dog men are endless? What's the matter?"

The season show squinted fox eyes and gloated: "Training will not be used tomorrow."

Broken tooth: "???"

"Neither of them can come."

Ji Yan looked down at the star network that had been fried.

Suddenly felt happiness.

Let the two elementary school chickens hurt each other.

Now he can finally get out of the damn, five-child love triangle.

Suddenly, Broken Tooth turned his head to look at him, thinking hard about the plot in the love novel: "...Did you obstruct it and prevent them from getting engaged?"

The romantic and suave noble son.

Suddenly laughed gloomily: "Broken tooth."

"Be careful of being caught by the dark shark..."

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