Fortunately, Gu Yu was not deceived by the righteous words of his family's major general, and once again firmly expressed his determination: "I can only be absent from work for half a month, and I am still a worm to support my family!"

Lu Chen: "..."

He pinched Gu Yu's face: "Yu Yu, you are really ambitious. However, it's better to sit up straight on the bed and say this."

Gu Yuzheng was lying on the bed, saying goodbye to the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, breathing the air at home with satisfaction, not even bothering to move a finger, and blinking when he heard the words: "The bed—isn't it for lying?"

Lu Chenzheng sat cross-legged next to him, with an optical lens on the bridge of his tall nose, and drew finely with a pen.

Gu Yu's half-squinted eyes couldn't keep his eyes open. He lay in the pillow lazily watching his gesture of holding a pen, and gradually said, "Isn't this a birthday present from you, Major General?"

The familiar mecha figure still on the bedside table?

White is the background color, and the joints are connected by black. The overall lines are concise and sparse, but the details are complicated.

Lu Chen has roughly set the frame of the joints in the draft, and the whole has basically been formed, and he is in the process of enriching the complicated parts.

Hearing this, he turned his head slightly and lowered his deep eyes behind the lens: "The difference between the model and the real thing is still very big. More details and data are needed to test whether it can be really applied to the battlefield."

Gu Yu's eyes lit up, and he even propped up his upper body from the bed: "Mr. Lu, the mecha you designed for me, can you really build it and bring it to the battlefield?"

Lu Chen's thin lips pursed, seeing him so looking forward and delighted, the nib stopped: "I originally designed it as a birthday gift, because it was a model, so I added a lot of whimsical ideas. After that, I really promised to design it for you. When it comes to mechas used in the battlefield, I also thought about designing another one that is more accurate."

"But after thinking about it, I really like this one more when I meet you."

"But it may take a while." Lu Chen put down his pen and rubbed his smooth and soft hair, "There are some ideas that are still in the theoretical stage in the current mecha field, and I have to debug more details and data to demonstrate. ."

"It sounds amazing..." Gu Yu put his hands behind his head, leaned back on the pillow again weakly, and looked up at Lu Shen, his eyes shone with a faint smile.

"I really look forward to the appearance of this mecha in front of me." He murmured softly, the afternoon breeze rolled up the leaves outside the window, and the shadows of the curtains moved up and down with the wind. Good lunch break.

Lu Chen couldn't help but leaned over and placed a soft kiss on his forehead.

"Go to sleep, Yuyu." He said in a low, cold, rock-like voice, "Good afternoon."

Gu Yu had a dream in a trance, which was fragmented in the afternoon sunlight, but very clear.

He seemed to be climbing a long, long ladder with no end in sight. On both sides of the stands, spectators booed from time to time, as if laughing at his futile efforts, destined to end in vain.

Gu Yu opened his mouth to scold the worm.

You have never climbed, so why do you say you are destined to do it? Even if I really tried, near me?

But there was too much wind on the ladder, and when he opened his mouth, all the wind poured into his mouth, and he couldn't say a word like suffocation.

In the dream, he could not help but feel a sense of grievance.

He has never suffered such grievances in the first half of his life. His status as an S-rank male, his noble background, a wealthy family and an overly handsome appearance made Gu Yu heartless, indifferent and selfish since he was a child. come out and accuse him.

On the contrary, whether it is the Imperial Law, the Male Insect Protection Association, or almost all insects Gu encounters, they will tolerate him infinitely and take care of him. Even if there is objection and dissatisfaction, most of them come from the jealousy of the same kind.

Gu Yu didn't take these insects' opinions of him into his eyes, but it didn't prevent him from taking it for granted.

Behind him, there are still many insects persuading him to stop. Among them are Gu Yu unfamiliar faces and Gu Yu familiar faces.

They regarded him as self-willed when he didn't listen to him. Compared with the past, this time it was a self-willed way beyond their tolerance limit.

Gu Yu heard their shouts, and was too tired to climb the ladder. He really couldn't see the end, but he couldn't stop, because there was a voice calling him from above.

The voice came from a worm, weak and normal, far less than the voice of all the worms behind him, but in Gu Yu's ears, it was somehow heavier than all the noises.

His Major General Lu, standing on a ladder not far away, shouted "Come on Yu Yu".

Occasionally, he would say distressedly, "Yuyu, if you're tired, just stop, it's okay."

But Gu Yu looked up at him.

He was always a few steps away from him. Lu Chen asked him to stop, but he stopped—how did he go up and stay with him all the time?

The feeling of crawling and crawling in a dream, forever separated by a few steps is too real. Gu Yuchen woke up in a cold sweat. The light and shadow of dusk in the bedroom were long cast on the ground. When he stood up, the half-covered blanket came from slide down.

Someone untied his white hair and spread it out on the pillow.

Gu Yu raised his left hand subconsciously, but his hand and side were empty.

Just woke up from a dream, he couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality for a while, and he couldn't even wear slippers. He was eager to find what he had lost, and ran out of the bedroom full of afterglow barefoot.

The smell of sweet red bean glutinous rice porridge filled the air.

His hair and clothes were all messed up, his eyes panicked and he looked down to find the familiar figure. Suddenly, all the ups and downs of his mind seemed to fall to the ground. Lu Chen at the table.

With the help of Chubby and Chubby, Lu Chen prepared a simple but hearty dinner, and scooped out two bowls of red bean porridge.

Yuan Gun Gun heard the sound from upstairs, and was the first to raise Xiao Yuan's head, his big eyes lit up: "Master finally got up after taking a nap!"