Longmen Memoirs

"Give me...a gift in return?"

"Ah."

Chen Mo picked up the candy and held her hand. She raised her head and looked at Chen Mo in surprise.

"gone back."

"Not working yet?"

"It's okay to go back."

"Oh."

When Chen Mo held her hand and could only see the top of her head, Chen Mo suddenly realized that he was already so tall.

Time flies so fast.

Chen Mo never thought that from then on, in his cold and gloomy life, there would be another light, and the name of that light was - "Senior".

He didn't want to become Leon and search for the remaining conscience in his humanity, but maybe Leon himself didn't think about it. He just wanted to save the poor girl temporarily, so he put down the gun and opened the door.

But for her, when the door opened, light shone in from inside, and her face reflected hope and Leon.

Chapter 65 What are you ([-])

[We have all been to the most remote places in the world, Tallulah - I'm late. 】

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Jessica has been a timid and introverted child since she was a child, which did not change much even when she grew up.

But Chen Mo never thought that she would have the courage to say it【/

When a person can make such a decision and put it into action, bravery is no longer enough to describe her, because she has transcended this word, so she will later receive such high praise in Black Steel and Rhode Island. Chen Mo Not surprising.

She has always worked hard, and Chen Mo has always noticed it, so that hard-working character has become more and more dazzling in his eyes. Chen Mo seems to be able to see her future path, which he once longed for but now can no longer Also cannot go in the direction.

Chen Mo thought that one day when she grows up, she will become a kind of support and symbol, and become someone who is looked up to and looked up to.

But now she is only 13 years old.

"Do you know where your family is?"

Chen Mo held her hand and walked out of the coniferous forest. The training team from the Black Steel Base ran past them. Jessica tilted her head and looked at the running team, then looked around confusedly.

"How did you walk in, have you forgotten?" Chen Mo asked.

She shook her head.

"Then do you still remember where you came from?"

She nodded and pointed to the tallest building in the base, the Black Steel Building.

"Maybe grandpa is in there?"

"what is his name?"

She continued to shake her head.

Chen Mo was a little helpless and thought of someone, Sifield. If it was this bastard, he should know where Jessica's family was.

After all, Jessica's identity is too conspicuous. In the entire Black Steel base, she is the only child under the age of 13 who can walk around in outer clothes, and she doesn't look like a trainee. There is no such young child in the Black Steel base. child.

"Come with me, I'll take you to someone, he should be able to help you."

"Who are you looking for?"

"My name is Sfeldt, but he is a very annoying chatterbox."

"Oh." She asked Chen Mo curiously: "Do you hate him?"

Annoying, not really annoying, I just feel that his character is very uncomfortable, but in fact I am not disgusted. Maybe people like Chen Mo just need a talkative person.

"He talks a bit too much." Chen Mo said, "He is also a good person."

Chen Mo led her towards the operator dormitory. To be honest, it was quite strange. The warmth conveyed by holding hands gave Chen Mo an illusion, as if he should have done the same thing before. Holding a pair of hands that were much smaller than mine, hers He placed his hand gently on my palm, but held it tightly.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Why are you afraid of you?"

"because……"

Yes, even I can't explain why I am afraid of me, but maybe it's just because Chen Mo feels so. Even though these hands are exuding warmth, they are cold, and the hands are bloody and cold.

But Chen Mo couldn't tell her, and he didn't dare not tell her. He had to admit that he was a little nostalgic for the warmth that touched the palm of his hand. Even if she was a child, even a person as bloody as himself had fantasized about it in his heart.

He hasn't experienced such a feeling for a long time. Sometimes, maybe all he needs is the touch of a warm hand, and it feels like he owns the whole world.

That’s why it’s so precious.

"?" She tilted her head and looked at Chen Mo doubtfully, waiting for Chen Mo's next words.

"Nothing, let's go, I'll take you to him first."

Unsurprisingly, the place where I found Sfeldt was his personal dormitory. This guy is considered a special case in Black Steel. Because of his talkative personality and his playful behavior of looking for trouble, he was originally assigned to the same dormitory. All the operators complained, so that now he alone occupies the dormitory of two people.

But perhaps, this is not the most fatal reason.

It was very dark, the curtains were closed, and the sunlight could not penetrate the thick black. The room was dim. In the dimness, you could vaguely see the clothes and garbage scattered everywhere. The half-eaten fried chicken steak, French fries, and Coke were put away. I don’t know how long it took for a faint rotten smell to mix with the air freshener sprayed deliberately. The air cleaner spray bottle was placed at the foot of his computer desk.

The weird smell made my nose feel uncomfortable.

Seeing the scene in front of him in the light coming in from outside the door, it felt like he was in a refugee camp. This was the main reason why Chen Mo never wanted to go to the Sfeldt dormitory.

Fortunately, Black Steel, as a security company, is relatively relaxed about the personal life of official operators. In addition, Sfeldt's internal rating within Black Steel is B, so he can enjoy this kind of treatment. Otherwise, based on his life style , no company should welcome him.

But at this point, Sfeldt has the same smell as foxtails. It’s no wonder that Sfeldt likes foxtails. How do you say that? Although I have bad living habits, I am also a clean person. So I have the same requirements for my partner. If I can't do it, you have to do it. It's a typical double standard. But if you think about it, it's okay, because if both people are like this, then whose turn is it to do the housework? Woolen cloth.

"Ha Qiu..."

This was the first time Jessica saw this hell-like scene. She stood at the door, sneezed, rubbed her nose, raised her feet, hesitated, and turned her head to look at Chen Mo.

"Wait for me at the door for a while." Chen Mo said.

But Jessica suddenly tightened Chen Mo's hand.

"I, I'm with you." She said nervously, fearing that Chen Mo would leave her here alone.

"It doesn't matter?"

She shook her head, as if she had made a lot of determination.

"Ok."

They walked into Sfeldt's room, and Jessica carefully avoided the fast food remnants and clothes on the floor. She still couldn't help but cover her nose gently with one hand.

The small black leather boots stepped on the half-eaten chicken bones. The clicking sound startled her, but the way she was frightened was quite cute. Chen Mo couldn't help but come up with this idea. She was stunned after being frightened. He was frozen in place, his tail standing upright.

Sfeldt, who was wearing tiger-head pajamas, had headphones on his head, and the headphones pressed against his black film ears. His slippers were casually placed under the computer chair. He squatted on the computer chair, typing on the keyboard with his hands. In his spare time, he would pick his feet with his fingers, and then...how should I put it, put it to the tip of his nose, smell it, and then press it on the keyboard again.

There were some tiny residues of biscuits and other food falling between the black keyboard, reflecting a greasy sheen under the fluorescent light of the screen. Of course, this sheen included his ten fingers and mouth.

Fortunately, Jessica did not see the scene in front of her, otherwise what Chen Mo said to her just now would have been regarded as a lie by him. Of course, Jessica later knew that Si Feierte was a He was a very nice person, but she still felt sad when she saw this senior.

"Sfeldt!"

Chen Mo stood behind him and took off the headphones on his head.

"Who is it!!!" He turned his head unhappy when his headphones were suddenly taken off. The moment he saw Chen Mo, the anger on his face turned into surprise, mixed with a little fear and fawning.

"It's you, Snake, why do you have time to come to me today?" He asked doubtfully, suddenly seeming to remember something, he narrowed his eyes and showed a dog-like smile: "Oh, isn't it? Foxtail, she called you Come to me?"

Chapter 66 What are you ([-])

Chen Mo suddenly felt that it would be good for him to live alone like this for the rest of his life. Besides, Foxtail also said that he despised him, but he still licked his face and insisted on getting closer.

In order to persuade Chen Mo to help him, he also posted a post on the Black Steel intranet, asking if there were any operators from the Yan Kingdom and how to persuade a Yan Kingdom person. It was best to use more connotative words.

So: With sincerity, gold and stone can be broken, brothers working together can break gold, without taking small steps, you can't reach a thousand miles, and other famous quotes were spoken by him in broken Colombian accent, which made Chen Mo feel that if he was willing to spend some time, , it may not be long before he learns the Yanguo language.

But he must not know that Yan Guo has many sentences to describe his situation. It is obvious that the falling flowers are intentional and the flowing water is ruthless. The flowers are morning glory and the water is sewer sewage.

Neither are good things.

"No."

Chen Mo avoided his fingers and returned the earphones to him. He took the earphones, but after hearing Chen Mo's words, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared and turned into a bit impatient again.

"Have you helped me? We are brothers, and this is how you treat your brother? What is that word called...loyalty! Brother, you have no loyalty."

He may not know what result Chen Mo's last brother got, so he dared to say such things to Chen Mo.

"I'm helping. Foxtail is busy with a research project right now and has no time to spare. You know she won't care about anything when she's busy."

"Is there any more research?"

"I heard that the Ministry of Finance has blocked her because of funding issues. She is very angry now. If you are not afraid of being scolded, I can try to help you call her out. You must be mentally prepared."

The so-called psychological preparation is to be rejected simply and clearly. Sfeldt obviously understood the meaning of Chen Mo's words. He smiled and shook his head.

"No, no, Foxtail is so busy, how can I bother her? Her affairs are more important." He said, with a look of disgust on his face, as if he was on the same page as Foxtail: "The Ministry of Finance, right? Those hateful people Tax collectors, how dare you do this to Foxtail, no, I have to find some dirt on them to express this."

Chen Mo didn't think that even if Sfeldt really criticized him on the intranet and disrupted the rhythm of the Black Steel Ministry of Finance, he could make Miss Foxtail appreciate him and increase her favorability towards him, but he seemed to be Think so.

In fact, the easiest way is that he can help Miss Foxtail pay off her debt, but unfortunately, when he proposed this, Miss Foxtail clearly rejected him.

For this reason, he was moved to tell Chen Mo that he had indeed seen the right person, Huwei was indeed a good girl and did not want to implicate him.

In fact, what Miss Huwei said to Chen Mo was that he looked down on Sfeldt's pitiful allowances and dividends, but he fell in love with Chen Mo. It would be better to say that he forcibly attracted Chen Mo in order to pass the black steel review process. And his allowance is just a tad on.

Miss Foxtail has been married to science her whole life, but Sfeldt feels that she can also become science.

That's what licking dogs are like. They think that if they are not directly rejected, they will still have a chance. They always have a trace of unnecessary illusions, so they cultivate the habit of producing so much green tea. To a certain extent, it can be called self-inflicted.

"So what did you just post on the intranet?"

Chen Mo's eyes moved to the screen behind him.

A series of words with black steel and Colombian characteristics are dazzling. Silent flames and explosions are unfolding on the black steel intranet, as if it has become another battlefield, and this battlefield is very unaccustomed to people like Chen Mo.

It belongs to Sfeldt, to those operators in Black Steel who love to visit the intranet and are very angry, such as Franka later. When she discovered the intranet, it was like discovering a new continent, which made Sfeldt I am full of affection and vigilance towards this junior named [Travel Fox].

He has always felt that his crown as Pyroman in the first episode of Inner Network will one day be replaced by someone else, but he is not ready to take off the crown yet.

"Holy shit!" Sfeldt suddenly screamed, and the earphones he was holding were stuck directly on his wrist: "These black steel dogs who are sons of bitches are despicable! They actually disrupted my rhythm while I was not paying attention. , you bastard thief! Come and fight me for another [-] rounds!!"

Old man?Ever since he came into contact with Yanguo culture, Sfeldt has always included such strange terms in his words.Chen Mo was very suspicious as to what strange novel he had read.

For example, some time ago, on a whim, he gave his Origin Stone skills various gorgeous, awesome, but in Chen Mo's opinion, ridiculous names.

Tigers frighten the clouds, lions hug the moon, fire demons kill in hell, burn the sky and boil the sea, all kinds of demons... clouds and rain, the sky collapses and the earth collapses, and so on.

It is said that he is currently learning Tai Chi and has the tendency to develop into a Tai Chi master.

Chen Mo had to admit that he would become what he is today because of his own efforts.

"Wait a minute." Chen Mo hurriedly pressed his shoulder: "I have something to ask you. You will fight for the [-]th round later."

"You tell me, I'm listening." Sfeldt didn't look back. His fingers were tapping the keyboard at a speed that even professional players couldn't match. As if he was afraid that Chen Mo wouldn't understand him, he explained: "Look, I didn't deliberately I wear headphones, just to know if you have something to ask me, what is this... This is loyalty!"

The word loyalty is almost used as a derogatory term by you, brother Si.

"It's business." Chen Mo sighed.

"I know it's business, but if it's not business, why can you come to my place?" He said, "I am also on business now. What is more important than a man's dignity?"

"What if it's a foxtail?" Chen Mo retracted his hand.

Sfeldt's movements suddenly stopped.

There is something more important than a man's dignity, and of course there is for licking dogs, that is women, um...goddess, mentally ill.

"Brother, you are unethical." He turned his head, showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and looked at Chen Mo with a betrayed expression.

"What is more important than a man's dignity?" Chen Mo asked funnyly. "Have it?"

"How much is dignity worth?" Sfeir was very talkative and spoke righteously: "Women! Especially a wife is a lifelong thing. For the sake of a wife, dignity is nothing. A wife is a man's true dignity."

"They haven't agreed yet."

"I feel like I have a good chance." Sfeldt said, smiling sheepishly and whispering as if telling Chen Mo a secret, "I invited her to dinner last time, and she already agreed?"