A year has passed quickly, it's gone in the blink of an eye. Let's take stock of this year's achievements.
He kissed Fang Rong, touched Fang Rong, and laughed with Fang Rong.
"Then what?"
"Is there a 'then' thing?"
"Is this all you did in a year? Cross it out and rewrite it." Do you know that writing your year-end summary like this will get you rejected?
"Write down the tasks you've been doing lately, how difficult they were, and how you weren't even reimbursed. You had to rely on yourself for everything. Just don't include me in it." Fang Rong rolled her eyes and continued to recover from her injuries.
Although Fang Hua had tried his best to be careful, and his technique was better than last time, and the conditions were perfect, he had still been doing it for three to five hours. His back was about to break, he had broken several condoms, and his skin was chafed.
He was still a little injured later, and his body was swollen, as if something might fall off at any moment. He was in a lot of pain and had to sleep on his stomach.
Fang Hua is a man of few words, unable to utter a single kind word. Getting him to comfort you or buy you a gift to coax you is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
Now he's bent over again, doing his annual summary. Counting the days, he's actually been in the military region for a year. The instructor asked him to summarize what he's learned this year.
He actually managed to write about the driving process, kissing and touching—was he tired of living?
"Can I write down yesterday's assignment?" Fang Hua tugged at his sleeve, like a curious child.
"Of course you can, just please don't include me in it."
"Why?"
"What do you think?" Fang Rong counted on her fingers as she spoke to him. "This mission only belongs to the military region. It's already quite good that it was assigned to you by accident. If you bring another person along, even the best-tempered person will get angry and will definitely think we're cheating."
"But everyone does it this way." Some even come from prominent families and arrive in mechs.
"Really?" Fang Rong genuinely didn't know this. "The instructors don't care?"
"I don't care."
"How could this happen?" If that's the case, Fang Hua alone might not be able to defeat them. Two hundred tasks may seem easy, but there might be some hidden motives. "Don't worry about me, go do the tasks."
The agreement was that whoever completes two hundred missions first will get the mech; what if someone else snatches it?
There are only five of these new mechs in the entire military region, making them highly competitive. That mech is very important to him.
He's not in the military region and can't receive training, so he's already a bit weaker than others. Without a mecha, it'll be a long time before he returns to the military region. If he goes back and gets bullied again, it's better not to go back at all.
"Fang Hua, do you want to stay with me forever?" His tone was unexpectedly serious. "Like going in and out together, going to the military region together, going to military academy together, do you want that?"
"Yes," Fang Hua answered without hesitation.
"Then you'll have to work hard. That mecha is very important to me. You must get it." He gritted his teeth and offered a hefty reward. "If you get it, you can do whatever you want with it."
"Really? (⊙x⊙;)?" Fang Hua's eyes lit up.
"Of course it's true." You bastard, you only do things when there's something in it for you.
But what about you?
“It’s my butt that’s injured, not my leg. I can take care of myself. You go quickly and get it as soon as possible so I can feel at ease.” He patted the bed. “I’ll wait for you at home.”
"Are you really alright?"
"It's nothing." Fang Rong thought for a moment and decided to tell the truth. "I would be even happier if you could bring me a gift or a surprise when you come back."
"Oh." Fang Hua seemed to understand. "I get it."
"If you understand, then hurry up and go." Fang Rong waved her hand to shoo them away. "I'll wait for you at home."
He's really injured and can't go anywhere. Otherwise, he would go downstairs to cook and earn his wages day by day.
After all, it costs money for two people to eat out, and since they had both taken time off work, they felt embarrassed to use someone else's kitchen and eat their food, so they ordered takeout for the past two days.
Fang Hua's stomach was like a bottomless pit; no matter how much he ate, it was never full, and he didn't know how to control himself. He would eat as much as he was given, until all the rice and vegetables were gone, leaving not a single bit.
We never worry about leftovers spoiling at home; there are practically no leftovers at all!
He shifted his position, changing his posture; he had been in this position for a long time and it was starting to ache.
To be honest, he had no worries since Fang Hua wasn't around. He could go completely naked without underwear. It wasn't that he was like Fang Hua, showing signs of wanting to run around naked, but rather that his underwear was chafing painfully.
Although the fabric of the underwear was already considered very soft, the skin in that area was even more delicate, and it made him itchy. He couldn't help but scratch, and each scratch caused pain, which was truly torturous!
It's better to stay naked for a while and then put your clothes back on when Fang Hua comes back.
He couldn't stay idle, and also wanted to help, so he put on a helmet and went into the arena. Once in the arena, his mental energy was inside the game, so he couldn't feel the discomfort outside. Moreover, the more familiar he became with and strengthened his superpower, the faster he could help.
Honestly, it feels pretty good to fight alongside Fang Hua. It's a feeling of being needed and trusted. Plus, having more people means having more ideas, and I can also get to know Fang Hua better. Why not?
As soon as he entered the arena, the system suddenly beeped, "Congratulations to player 'Little Monster' for advancing to the normal zone."
He had unknowingly reached the normal zone, which was considered a high level for him. He hadn't yet accepted the difference since he was new to the game, and accidentally lost a match.
He was much more cautious the next time, choosing a school as the location, as schools are said to be the most likely places for ghosts and monsters to occur. So he hid as soon as he teleported there, relying on trickery to win.
Of course, this method doesn't work at first, but even if it doesn't work, it can still create a sense of mystery, making people unconsciously restrain themselves in their actions. If they can't let go, they will naturally lose.
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