All Stars Are My Food Fans

"You guys go out first." Mo Si glanced at the names flashing on the terminal and waved back the two adjutants.

"Then will these be reported later?"

"You have the authority to review it first, and you don't have the authority to bring it in later."

And, "Go out and close the door."

"Good general."

The two of them retreated slyly, left the office, the door was closed, they ran out together, and the thief pulled away, Changbei dared to hold Qiu Dao's hand and was very excited: "I just said that the emotional shows I watched are the kings. !"

"Admiral is in love! Did you see that smile!"

"And the voice that paid special attention to, specially chased us out - Qiu Dao, you lost! You lost the previous bet!"

The two had made a bet before about whether Mo Si had a girlfriend.

Well, willing to admit defeat, Qiu Dao said: "I lost, what conditions do you have?"

"Hey! I want you to watch that love show with me!"

"..."

Okay, let's see.

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One outside the door, another inside the door.

"Qiuqiu, what's wrong?"

Jiang Qiuqiu's voice kept falling, but she was a little confused about the direction she was going in. She told Mo Si what happened this morning, "How do I choose?"

"What's on your mind?"

"It seems to be all right. Training may be tiring, but I'm not afraid of being tired, but I can't find the reason why it must be done."

"Well, in fact, you can choose anything." Mo Si's words were very objective and authoritative: "You can also drive a light mecha. In fact, if you don't fight, the experience of driving a heavy mecha and a light mecha is similar."

"However, I've seen the video of your mecha PK in the military area before. Qiuqiu likes to use the armor PK, right? You are much happier when you are PKing with people than when you are training."

She didn't know that Mo Si was so careful, "Yeah, I like the mecha system, just like the feeling of mecha fighting."

"Then you can choose to try hard to see if you can drive a medium-sized mecha. Don't set yourself a heavy-duty target. You don't have the talent of genetic hybrids. You can also strengthen yourself through gravity training and mental training."

"Can it be enhanced? Our teacher said it was too difficult and hopeless."

Moss: "Someone has succeeded."

"Well, if someone has succeeded, I still want to try it." Jiang Qiuqiu's most entangled thing is that after working hard on this hard thing, there is no gain. If someone has achieved it, she will feel that she is motivated again. !

"If you think about it, try it. It doesn't matter if you don't succeed. Training will enhance your physique and mental strength, making it easier for you to do whatever you do later."

Okay, the formulaic thing is over.

Then it's private again.

"Qiuqiu sent me a message because something happened."

"Don't you miss me in the first sentence?"

"I didn't reply to me last night. Is the mecha class too tired?"

He repeatedly asked Jiang Qiuqiu to feel guilty, "I often send you newsletters when I have nothing to do, I miss you! If it wasn't like you, I wouldn't be the first to send you a newsletter. The mecha class must be tired, but I'm tired. I also send you messages every day."

"I miss you too."

"Yesterday's bell rang again, Qiuqiu, I might set off early."

"Ah!" Jiang Qiuqiu immediately put the training to the back, "Ahead? How much earlier?"

"The military is still confirming, about next week." That is to say, if everything goes well, Mosi and Jiang Qiuqiu can meet again.

"So want a present? I'll bring it to you on Sunday."

"How can anyone even ask me to send a gift! I won't answer this question, you can buy it yourself!"

Well, "I'll try to pick what you like."

Jiang Qiuqiu: "I will also prepare gifts for you!"

"I think you'll love it!"

"I like whatever you give me," he said.

Jiang Qiuqiu laughed in the communication, and his laughter was sweet: "No, it's not the same."

He became curious and looked forward to next Sunday.

Good night chirp~