"Boom boom boom—"

On an island in Africa, a seaside villa covering an area of ​​3,000 square meters exploded in series. From the house on the ground to the basement hidden underground, every inch of land was blown to pieces, of course, including the inside. people.

"Wow, the whole army is wiped out." A tall, muscular man with his arms around his chest, his eyes beaming at the display screen, which was live broadcast.

After watching for a while, he turned his head to look at the man sitting in front of the screen.

That villa, including countless exquisite instruments in the basement, were the man's assets, but he watched his own things be blown to pieces and a pile of RMB burning in the air, but he was completely unmoved.

Well.

He deserves to be the man he admired, with courage.

"Does it look good?" Ji Yuansheng chuckled slightly after tapping his fingertips on his chin twice.

"Unspeakable wonderful."

The wine glass in his hand shook lightly, and Ji Yuansheng reached out his hand and clicked on something, and played back the explosion footage twice.

Every time I look at it, the curvature of the corner of the mouth rises higher.

"Cunning Rabbit Three Caves."

He smiled and said, "And I have ten caves, one hundred caves."

The man standing next to him raised his eyebrows and took over: "Is there enough explosives in every cave?"

Ji Yuansheng snorted and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

There was another document from above. He glanced at the man, who shrugged and stepped aside wittily.

"I'm going to a party, this makes me tickle."

"random."

The man opened his arms and left the room laughing.

In the room, Ji Yuansheng clicked on the video attached to the email.

The video is short, but more than twenty seconds.

The protagonist of the video is a baby under one year old, with big eyes and small mouth, white skin, pink cheeks like a big dumpling, stumbled and a person practicing walking looks very cute, and the person who filmed called him in the short introduction For the little nephew, then according to the title, the photographer is the child’s aunt.

Who else can attract the attention of Ji Yuansheng?

Of course there is only a small universe.

The identity of the photographer is also obvious, it is He Jiao, He Xiong's youngest daughter.

Ji Yuansheng narrowed his eyes and touched his chin.

Unexpectedly, the relationship between them has been so close, thinking that there must be credit for the information stolen by the inner ghost.

Now He Xiong is guarding people very tightly, and it is a bit difficult for him to start.

But it is not invulnerable.

After all, there are always more solutions than difficulties.

The growth rate of the small universe exceeded his imagination, and the child became more and more interesting.

He desperately wanted to see him.

Ji Yuansheng picked up the folder beside his hand, opened it, and turned to one of the pages.

Above is the profile of a boy.

The man grows beautifully, smiles, and looks quite energetic. It just so happens that he is also studying in Longcheng No. 1 Middle School, but his class is the third grade (10) of the beta group.

But this guy is not a real beta, but an oga.

Therefore, he can apply for a transfer.

"My goodness!"

"What's the gift this time? I didn't see it clearly!"

"I saw it! It's a red velvet cake, and I heard him say that it was for him later in swimming class!"

"Ah ah ah ah, too spoiled, qaq, what kind of fairy love is this?!"

As a discussion center for everyone, Ji Yu is also a little embarrassed.

Since returning from Xie Qi's banquet last time, he has felt that He Zhou has changed a lot. He has become more powerful and considerate, and treats him in every possible way.

Because of his pregnancy, he applied to the school for physical education.

Originally, he wanted to directly apply for exemption from physical education, but He Zhou said that physical education is still necessary, and that time can be used to walk around, relax, and save being bored in the classroom.

Ji Yu sounded reasonable, so he agreed.

The result is now...

He looked at the red velvet cake on the table, as well as snacks such as yogurt, Yakult, mountain pills, etc., and felt like a primary school student waiting for an autumn trip.

And he, a big man, doesn't like these sweet and greasy snacks, okay?

"Hey, brother, I'll point you later!" Song Cheng came up.

He had a small car accident two days ago. He had a stroke on his leg and three stitches. He was also approved not to attend gym classes.However, he is not idle and does not want to be alone in the classroom, so he happens to form a team with Ji Yu and be sick and weak on the sidelines.

Ji Yu said: "You won't buy it yourself?"

Song Cheng blinked, "You can eat so much by yourself?"

Ji Yu tied a snack bag to block Song Cheng's gaze.

He said: "Of course I can. I am still growing."

Song Cheng: "...oh."

He stuck out his tongue jokingly, "Slightly, because He Zhou bought it for you, so he wouldn't give it to me. Tsk tusk, I can see the essence at a glance."

Ji Yu didn't answer either, but shook his head slightly.

"By the way, I heard that our class is going to transfer individuals."

Song Cheng added, "It's weird to change classes in the third year of high school."

Ji Yu asked casually: "Who?"

"Not sure."

Ji Yu picked up the snack bag and held the cake in the other hand: "It doesn't matter, let's go, go to class. If you change classes, you won't know when he comes."

Song Cheng also stood up: "That's it, accompany me to the supermarket first."

"What do you want to buy?"

"Snacks!"

Song Cheng said, "Do you want me to watch you eat? That would be too miserable!"

The two hooked their shoulders and walked to the school supermarket with a smile.

In the dean's office on the sixth floor, a boy is sitting on the sofa.

His face was bloodless, his lips were pale, and there was a breath of death in his whole body. The dean of academic affairs called him twice, but he didn't hear him like a wandering soul. He didn't raise his head until the third call .

"Director." The boy's voice was light, and it didn't sound very healthy.

"The head teacher of Class 3 is in class now, and he will come over and take you into the class later."

The director said again, "Well, this class is a physical education class. If you want to, you can also take the class directly with them. You... can you go in this physical condition?"

The boy nodded: "Yes."

Then he stood up, picked up the file on the table, "Thank you, Director, I'm leaving now."

"Okay, you go."

Out of the director's office, the boy didn't go to any physical education class. He walked slowly to the door of the third grade of high school, looked up at the class number, stood for a while before walking in.

On the other side, in physical education class.

Jiyu: "..."

He looked up at the person in front of him, a little speechless for a while.

"Why, you're not happy to see me?" He Zhou curled his lips and looked down at Jiyu.

Song Cheng, who had been sitting next to Jiyu, picked up the snacks with great eyesight, and quickly ran to another place to sit down, then turned his head and looked at the two of them while knocking on the snacks.

At this time, Ji Yu's gaze was falling on He Zhouguang's feet, and then gradually upward along his calf, knee, and thigh, and finally fell on the lifeguard sign on his chest.

He always felt that this scene was very, very familiar.

"Why are you a lifeguard when we have a swimming lesson in our class?" Ji Yu remembered, isn't this the scene where he and He Zhou had the first friction.

He Zhou smiled and pinched Jiyu's earlobe: "Why do you think?"

Ji Yu coughed slightly and slapped his hand away: "So many people are watching."

He patted the side position again, "Sit down."

He Zhou Yiyan sat down beside Ji Yu and put his hands on Ji Yu's shoulders naturally.

Ji Yu didn't bother to shoot again, because he was almost used to it.

He Zhou loves to use hands and feet with him recently, always doing some intimate small movements, as if he is afraid that others will not see their relationship, and after repeated teachings, it is useless for him to clap his hands.

"Where do you want to go to relax this weekend?" He Zhou asked.

Ji Yu shook his head: "Don't go out. Just for safety, just stroll around the garden."

He Xiong was sent abroad again because Ji Yuansheng's activities have become more frequent recently.

Originally, he just hid quietly everywhere, but with the strengthening of investigations in various countries, some of his behavior trajectories were found out, and the military of various countries also touched several abandoned laboratories.

He Xiong didn't say much about the details, but on the phone, his tone was heavy, and he thought that the situation was not so good.

Jiyu naturally didn't ask much.

After talking about the little universe and the child in his stomach, he was relieved a lot, so he didn't have any special ideas at present, he just wanted to go to school well and give birth to the child safely.

Recently, Xiao Universe has also been obedient, and put the tail away when it was time to put it away, no accidents happened again.

This also makes Ji Yushun very happy.

"By the way, do you know that our class is about to transfer a new classmate?" he asked casually.

He Zhou shook his head: "I don't know."

"Ok."

Ji Yu pushed the cake to He Zhou, "You eat this, I will get tired if I eat too much."

He Zhou raised his eyes to look at Ji Yu's belly, then looked around, reached out and touched it, then immediately removed his hand.

He said: "It's a bit curved."

"Yeah." Ji Yu nodded.

He asked for a leave of absence as an excuse for illness and did not say about pregnancy.Whether this child can be born or not, it will take two months to say.

However, according to the speed at which his belly bulged, he faintly felt that the child's birth would be as fast as the Little Universe, or even faster than the Little Universe, so the non-invasive DNA that was originally scheduled to be done in four months would have to be two months in advance.

He Zhou asked again: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Ji Yu shook his head: "No, I don't feel at all."

He didn't have any discomfort. Instead, he had grown a bit of flesh. His thin body was plump and he looked much healthier than before, and his skin was white and red, and he looked full of vitality.

"That's good."

He Zhou picked up a bottle of drink, opened it and handed it to Ji Yu.When Ji Yu took it, he took another hand to peel the orange from the bag, looked down, and peeled it quietly. When the peeling was finished, he sent it to Ji Yu's hand.

Ji Yu peeled the orange in half and gave it to He Zhou: "Do you know how I feel now?"

He Zhou laughed: "A feeling of happiness?"

Ji Yu shook his head: "No."

"what is that?"

"I feel like a giant baby."

He Zhou didn't take it seriously: "Giant babies are giant babies. What does it matter? Anyway, I'm used to you." He opened the pack of mountain pills and put them in Ji Yu's hands.

Jiyu: "..."

He was silent, and silently stuffed the orange into his mouth.

This orange is not very ripe yet, it is a bit sour at first.

He wrinkled his face and looked at Song Cheng who was not far away. He was looking at himself with a complicated expression, his expression...just like the orange he had eaten, sour.

Ji Yu laughed suddenly, took out an intact hand to peel the orange from his pocket, and threw it to Song Cheng.

When the bell rang after class, Ji Yu had a round belly.

He Zhou didn't eat anything. He came to class empty-handed, but instead took a bag of garbage when he left.

"I'll forget it, you are too cruel to the dog!" Song Cheng came over sourly.

Ji Yu smiled: "Then you also find an alha to fall in love."

"I think too, but I don't like me who likes me, and I don't like those who like me."

Song Cheng sighed, "It's too difficult for me." After sighing, he whispered again, "I saw He Zhou touch your stomach. You have been wearing shirts lately. Isn't it... eh? Is there a situation?"

Ji Yu glanced at him: "I have gained weight recently, can't I?"

He wanted to say something, but his voice suddenly got stuck in his throat, his mouth opened, but he couldn't speak.

He stared at a certain boy in the classroom in a daze, then stepped back and glanced at the door number of the class again to confirm that it was his class.

He is still confirming, and Song Cheng's loud voice has already yelled: "This is the freshman who transfers?"

Said his elbow reached Jiyu's arm, "Isn't this your friend? I look familiar, it seems to be Xie some star?"

Ji Yu lowered his face and looked straight at the boy: "Xie Yuxing."