Yan Junyu sat on the solo sofa, leaning forward with sharp eyes, and Qi Ze moaning softly while holding his forehead on the opposite side.

"Tell me, what is your business relationship?" He said in a deep voice.

"That's the way it is." Qi Ze pondered his words, "Last time I assembled an arm for him. He thought my skills were very good, so he admired me very much. Later, I heard that I took the ninth certificate in one breath. He felt that I was a rare genius, so he hired me to design a new body for him."

"Nude photos are needed to design a new body?" Yan Junyu hooked his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Of course, just like making clothes, you must have a model to make a body, right? I am a perfectionist and cannot bear the flaws in my work. It must be the best and most in line with the customer's demands." At the mixing device, Qi Ze slowly straightened his waist. He almost forgot. When he wanted to take **** photos, he didn't have any nasty thoughts. Why should he endure this kind of trial?

"Yes, this reason passed." Yan Junyu's stern face did not ease because of this. "Then I ask one more question, what is the relationship between you and Li Ziqian?"

"The relationship between the mechanic and the customer." Qi Ze replied without thinking.

"What is your relationship with Ouyang Ye?"

"Friendship."

"What is your relationship with me?"

Qi Ze was silent, and he hesitated after thinking for a moment, "Probably similar to the relationship between the guardian and the ward?"

Yan Junyu closed his eyes, his heart was full of frustration and irreparable loss. He gritted his teeth and continued to ask, "Do you still have feelings for me? Just like you once confessed, you like me so much. I dream about me every night. When I see me, my eyes cannot be controlled. The earth is condensed on me, wanting to be a partner with me and spend my life together. Do you still feel this way?"

What if I could go back in time? The love words that once bore him so much, and even felt ridiculous, now recall them so sweetly. Almost a little bit, he was only a little bit short, and he could have the boy in front of him openly.

Qi Ze's cheeks flushed, and he asked with some uncertainty, "Is this really what I said?" How could it be so numb?

"It's you, the feeling is very strong, and the words are very sincere. You are now," Yan Junyu said slowly and hardly, "Do you still like me?"

"I like it." Qi Ze's answer made his heart jump, but he fell to the bottom in the next moment, "But it's just a friend's like, not about love. I have figured it out now, the feeling is similar to a nestling plot. More is a kind of dependence."

"I guess so." Yan Junyu's cheeks were a little pale, "If I promised you at the beginning, maybe this dependence will gradually become a real liking. It is very possible, 100% will be like this..." At the end. , He almost talked to himself, the regret and pain in his heart piled up one after another.

"But now, I like you, so I want to ask, do I still have a chance? Not to go back in time, but to start over." He finally said what had been brewing for a long time.

Qi Ze showed such an expression and waved his hand, "No, you don't understand what you are doing? Don't you think it is strange? When you woke up from a coma, you changed your attitude towards me inexplicably. Very unexpected thing. Your feelings for me are not so-called "likes" at all, but..."Thank you.

He couldn't say the last two words. It is too shocking to save the dead, and he will not let the outside world know except for the trusted people around him. Even if Yan Junyu lost his memory, his subconscious mind would tell him how to repay the cause and effect. Because of this, when he suddenly changed his attitude and became closer to himself, Qi Ze did not reject him, or even thought about it at all.

But obviously, he didn't think much about it, but Yan Junyu himself wanted to bend it, treating this gratitude as love, and trying to get a response.

"But what?" Yan Junyu asked in a deep voice.

A thin layer of sweat erupted from Qi Ze's forehead, and after thinking hard for a long time, he cautiously replied, "It's curiosity?"

"Curious?" Yan Junyu smiled disapprovingly, "You have so many secrets, when did you see me explore it? If you are curious, I should catch you now, put you in a cage, and take you to the research room for research. "Seeing the juvenile's vigilant gaze, he immediately added, "But I did nothing. I will never hurt you, nor will I spy on your secrets unless you tell me. This is not curiosity, and it is not a mess. Feeling, just like it."

Qi Ze is gone, he is most afraid of dealing with Yan Junyu like this, the other party is not stubborn to be a joke.

"It doesn't matter if you don't respond to me now. I just want you to know how I feel and how I feel." Yan Junyu knew that no results would be obtained today, so he voluntarily gave up, "You don't need to think this is a burden, treat me as a trustworthy person. Yes, even someone who can use it. I am willing to do anything for you."

Isn't this **** grateful? Qi Ze was going crazy, but couldn't bear to say anything to stimulate the other party. There is no doubt that Yan Junyu is the most sentimental and reciprocal person he has ever seen. He is used to unloading the mills and killing donkeys and crossing rivers to demolish bridges. Yan Junyu is a clear stream that moisturizes Qi Ze's heart.

Qi Ze felt very fortunate to be saved by the other party on the first day of being in another world.

"No, I don't need you to do anything for me," he waved his hand and emphasized, "I am very grateful that you saved me in the first place. We are friends who can trust each other, not a relationship that uses each other."

Yan Junyu was determined to look at him without speaking. When he was almost unable to sit still, he changed the subject abruptly, "Send me the picture of Li Ziqian."

"What do you want his **** photos for?" Qi Ze widened his eyes.

"Come here." Yan Junyu turned on the receiver directly with a very tough attitude. Qi Ze couldn't, so he had to post the photo, and then watched him click left and right on the Zhinao screen in a daze. He was very busy. About five minutes later, he sent back the processed photos and said lightly, "That's it."

Qi Ze glanced intently and almost blurted out swear words. What kind of ghost is this? Except for the limbs, Li Ziqian's handsome face, body, and private parts have been stripped away. The blood-boiling **** photos have now become supernatural photos with hands and feet hanging in the air, and torso disappeared, let alone appreciation. At first glance, I feel permeated.

"Is it necessary?" Qi Ze smiled angrily.

Yan Junyu’s reason is very legitimate, "You have nine years, six months, and seven days to reach adulthood."

"But I am a carbon-based person, with a life span of only a hundred years or even decades. According to this calculation, I am already an adult!" Qi Ze is a thorn in the head. The more he is not allowed to do, he will do it.

"But there are no relevant regulations in the imperial law." Yan Junyu touched his frowning head and said perfunctorily, "Goodbye, these photos will not hinder your work, and they will make you more focused. Okay, I have to deal with a few more copies. Documents, go to the study first."

When he walked to the corner of the stairs, he finally remembered the business, "By the way, I shipped you some scrapped T4s and put them in the overhaul warehouse. If you are interested, you can go and see them. They are yours, whatever you want. How to disassemble and play."

"Don't think that this can wipe out your dictatorship! You violated my human rights!" Qi Ze waved his fists angrily, not knowing that his furious appearance was like a little beast with teeth and claws. It would only make Yan Junyu feel cute. Not a threat.

"As you said, I am your guardian and I have the responsibility to discipline you." Yan Junyu turned upstairs, his cold face finally revealed a pleasant smile.

Qi Ze was blocked by his original remarks, and Yan Hao didn't find any excuses for a long time. When Young Master Yan disappeared at the end of the corridor, he was dying to struggle, "Wait, don't cut off Li Ziqian's abdomen, I have to help him transform his dantian!"

Yan Junyu left the first floor without turning his head.

Qi Ze sat on the sofa and became sulky for a while, and when Mo Tianlei came back from school, he returned to the bedroom with an angry expression when he was about to marinate the barbecue. As soon as he opened the folding space, he was about to give three sticks of incense to the sect, when Zhi Nao made a crisp sound, the staid guy Yan Junyu sent him an email.

"What do you want to say?" He muttered as he opened the e-mail, and then was stunned. This is a picture with the same style as the previous ones, with the hands, feet, head, chest, and private parts removed, leaving only a part of the abdomen. Although the eight-pack abs is very beautiful, when presented on a bright red background, it looks a bit like the scene of a tragedy being dismembered.

Qi Ze took it, and took it thoroughly. When it comes to ruining a picture, probably no one can be more powerful than Yan Junyu. He hit countless exclamation points, added a few blood-vomiting emoticons, and pressed the send button hard.

A few seconds later, Yan Junyu used the chat software to send a sentence, "Do you know? Actually, my body is better than Li Ziqian."

"Then you send a few photos over, let me see!" Qi Ze's anger eased slightly, feeling a play.

"Wait for us to determine the relationship." Yan Junyu throws out bait.

Qi Ze was like a leaking ball, wilting little by little, he laughed twice, and retaliated, "Then you wait, I have nine years, six months and seven days to reach adulthood."

"Okay, it's settled, I'll wait for you." Yan Junyu made a final decision and there was no more news.

Qi Ze, "..."

No, who said that Young Master Yan is nothing like Old Master Yan? He clearly knows the truth!

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Li Ziqian was sitting on the speeding car, kneading a mass of metal back and forth in his hands. Just at this moment, Zhinao rang. He glanced at it and found that it was a letter from Yan Junyu.

"If you want to post pictures in the future, please refer to the above." There are several pictures attached to this sentence, either hands and feet, or abdomen, which looks a little weird.

Li Ziqian watched it for a long time, and finally realized that these were his own photos, but some parts were cut off. Damn, is Yan Junyu crazy? So spoiled his beautiful photos! He was furious, and was about to make a protest, but the metal ball in his hand was crushed, and silver powder was scattered all over the ground.

Akui took out another piece of metal from the space button and said in a low voice, "BOSS, this is an I-type alloy, and its strength is five times that of U alloy. You can try again."

Li Ziqian immediately forgot Yan Junyu's inexplicable words and continued to knead the metal. After installing these arms, he has not tested their effects. He only knows that they have the sense of touch and can move, but they are not too sensitive. However, when he easily smashed Li Zicheng's hand bones, he dullly realized that even without the sensitivity, these only rudimentary arms contained extremely shocking power.

The U-shaped metal is like a piece of dough in his hand. Let him squeeze it round and flatten it. Now this I-shaped alloy is only slightly harder than the dough, and it just needs to close the five fingers slightly to break it.

Accompanied by the harsh clicking sound, the metal turned into pieces again, and Akui took out a piece of T alloy and trembled, "BOSS, you try this?"

"Can't pinch." Li Ziqian shook his head.

"But you left some fingerprints." In just a few days, Akui's Three Views went through several destructions and reconstructions. But now he still can't calm down.

"Really?" Li Ziqian squeezed vigorously, and he saw a few dents on the smooth metal surface. This is the D-type alloy, the main raw material used to make the D-type mech, which can withstand the bombardment of ten particle cannons. But now, they are like a wooden board in Li Ziqian's hands, seemingly hard, but with a little effort, they can be broken.

"Able to leave a fingerprint on the D-type alloy, you can easily damage a 2S-level supernatural player. BOSS, these arms are only semi-finished products. If they are finished products, what kind of damage will they cause? The master said that they can help you restore your peak. The state of the period does not seem to be a lie!" A Kui was full of excitement.

"I never think that the master is a liar." Li Ziqian said deeply.

A Kui ruthlessly debunked, "You asked me to check the address of the master, saying that you were going to tie the master to Heiyuhua Manor, forcing him to spit out 300 million star coins, and then smash his teeth so that he would never cheat again Nobody. These are your original words."

"Really, then you must have remembered wrong." Li Ziqian continued to knead D Alloy, his expression was very natural.

A Kui, "..." After getting along with the master for a while, the BOSS's face is good!

When the master and servant returned to the dormitory, the piece of D alloy had been squeezed into a circle and changed from a circle to a square. Li Ziqian seemed to fall in love with this game. He held a piece of metal in each hand and kneaded it to the bottom. Go to bed in the middle of the night. It feels great to have power again, so good that he was immersed in dreams of joy all night.

Qi Ze doesn't need sleep, and the night time is usually used for practicing exercises, meditation, or tinkering with some new things. It took him a few days to make a miniature mecha. The exterior shape is completely based on T3. The interior is equipped with an autopilot system. The energy compartment on the back has been modified to use both black crystal and white crystal.

He first stuffed a white crystal into the energy compartment and pressed the start button. The eyes of the miniature mecha flashed, and then began to walk slowly, and after a short while, it ran flexibly. It jumped into the air, opened the particle gun hidden on its shoulder, and fired at a vase. The vase was shattered, if it weren't for the enchantment in the room, it would definitely wake up the people in the room.

Qi Ze looked at the vase and felt the effect was good, so he stuffed the black crystal in it. This time, the mecha started much faster, and entered a combat state almost as soon as the start button was pressed. It jumped up and fired at all targets.

The goal of the editor Qi Ze in the program was the five vases in the room. The original expected effect was to break the vases, but gradually, the mecha that absorbed the black crystals became uncontrollable, like a monk in a state of mad fighting. , The firepower is fiercer every time.

The particle gun, which is scaled down to the limit, hits a special person like a bite by an ant, only causing a little pain. But now, things were clearly not right. The particle bombs they spit turned into violent energy, blowing the vase into powder while almost hitting the wall. If it were not supported by a defensive circle, this building would have been destroyed by the collapse of the load-bearing wall.

Qi Ze himself was taken aback, and quickly hid in a safe corner, using his spiritual power to isolate the deafening explosion. After finally waiting for all the vases to be broken, he thought it was over, but he didn't expect that the micro mech bounced into the air and exploded with a bang!

Unsuspecting Qi Ze was hit by the violent shock wave against the wall, his face was covered with scorched marks, and his pajamas were ragged, revealing the vestments inside. Had it not been fortunate that he had not taken off his vestments, he might have been seriously injured by the bombing. The room was filled with a strong magical energy, and it was almost impossible to see within three meters.

Qi Ze took out the ink-absorbing stone while coughing, quickly absorbed the magic energy, and then looked around: all the furniture was ruined and turned into a pile of invisible fragments, and the miniature mecha was even more scum. Nothing left. As he expected, Sombra was really useful, but it was too powerful to control.

"Good stuff!" His eyes sparkled with excitement. When he was in the Qianyuan Continent, he was very interested in the refining technique of the demons, but due to the distinction between good and evil, he did not dare to study it openly. But now, no matter what he wants to do, no one can stop him, he can put all his ideas into practice.

When he took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and was about to record all his thoughts, the door of the room knocked. Because of his excitement, he forgot his scorched image and the mess in the room. He opened the door with a big grin, and asked impatiently, "What's wrong, I don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

"This sentence is exactly what I want to ask you." Yan Junyu stared at him sternly, and asked harshly, "What dangerous experiment are you doing?"

"School brother, I feel the room is shaking." Li Ziqian's eyes were low, he saw the explosion site at a glance, hesitated, "You... detonated a bomb?"

Yan Junyu didn’t care if the house would collapse. He pulled the person into his arms, fumbled up and down, and then scanned it with a scanner to make sure that he had neither trauma nor internal injuries. Then he took the person into his bedroom and pushed it to The shower head was drenched for a while, and when the boy finally appeared human, he wrapped a bath towel and put it on the bed.

"Let's talk about it, what have you done?" His expression was extremely cold, like a torture agent who was holding a hair dryer instead of a weapon.

"I made a mecha model, maybe the wiring was wrong, so it exploded." Qi Ze said vaguely.

"What model can produce such a violent explosion? Do you know that it might endanger your life? Okay, I don’t need to ask for the specific reason, but since you also admit that I am your guardian, then I want to make a few for you Rules." Yan Junyu said word by word, "First, it is not allowed to do dangerous experiments without protection; second, it is not allowed to go far away without my permission; third, it is not allowed to be later than nine. Return home at half past one; fourth, not to make friends with strangers online, let alone revealing your privacy; fifth, not to fall in love with each other; sixth, not to log on to pornographic websites and browse pornographic pictures; seventh, to be more than four years away from home Hours, I have to call and tell me the schedule..."

Almost without thinking, he put forward more than two dozen bans in a row, not only Qi Ze was dumbfounded, but Li Ziqian was also stunned. However, Ouyang Ye and Mo Tianlei didn't notice the change tonight at all because of their low strength.

"School brother, are you too strict? A boy of this age is not naughty? You have to leave a little private space for Qi Xuedi?" Li Ziqian tried to fight for the master a little freedom.

"I'm just afraid that my own requirements are too low." Yan Junyu rubbed the boy's fluffy hair and said coldly, "For the time being, these rules will be added as appropriate in the future. I hope you understand that this is all for your own good. If not for your own sake. Guan Ai, who cares about your life and death?"

Qi Ze's full-bodied protest was suppressed by the last sentence. He raised his head, took a serious look at Yan Junyu, and responded incomparably cleverly. Although the words and sentences are slightly different, his father once said the same thing to him. When he went astray, his father would always pull him back in time, as if he was still lingering in his ears now.

"Hey, go to sleep." Yan Junyu was staring at the boy's wet eyes, his heart suddenly softened, and he was about to send people away, but he changed his mind. "The robot is still cleaning the room. Let me squeeze it with me tonight. squeeze."

"Actually, you can squeeze with me." Li Ziqian smiled.

"Your legs are inconvenient, so go back to sleep by yourself." Yan Junyu couldn't help pushing the wheelchair. He noticed that Li Ziqian had turned on the brake, and he lifted it up with a chair and sent him back to the room.

"Here you are." He stuffed the opponent with two metal balls. "I found you have been squeezing the **** tonight, so I prepared two toys for you. Senior, I wish you a good time."

"No, I didn't want to play!" Li Ziqian didn't finish his words, and the door was closed mercilessly. He patted his unconscious legs, with a gloomy expression, and easily squeezed the metal ball, which made him laugh in a low voice. No matter what, he will always have a good dream tonight.

When Yan Junyu returned to the room, Qi Ze had already taken off his bathrobe and fell asleep under the covers. He curled up into a ball barely like a baby, this is an extremely insecure sleeping position. There was an unspeakable pain in Yan Junyu's heart, and he could guess what the child had gone through without inquiring.

His conversation, manners, and talents have repeatedly shown that he once had an extremely prominent family background. But now, he is wandering in the world alone, with no home or sustenance.

Yan Junyu covered this thin body with a quilt, and gently hugged it in his arms, with no ambitions, only care.