Song Yang woke up in a pile of parts and found that he was covered with a blanket and a pillow on his head.
He moved his stiff shoulders and saw Rong Mian sitting in front of the workbench, just about to cover his arms to let him rub, but found that the virtual screen in front of him was the sketch he just drew last night, and Next to it is an unfinished model drawing.
"Awake?" Rong Mian drew the picture without turning his head.
Song Yang stood behind him, looking at the model diagram on the virtual screen.
"Did you draw it?"
Rong Mian tilted his head to look at him: "It's based on your sketch, how about it?"
Song Yang flicked his finger, and the parts turned into a holographic projection state and began to rotate slowly.
"Very well, the lines are all right."
Seeing his focused expression, Rong Mian's eyes flashed.
Only when he was working did the little piglet show such a serious expression.
Although he is usually cute, Rong Mian prefers him in this state.
You can do nothing and watch all day.
01: [Little Master, your heart rate has doubled up again--]
Rong Mian looked away immediately: "You have already drawn all the lines, how can I make mistakes in the drawing?"
Song Yang only had the blueprint in his eyes, and he didn't notice his abnormality. An error was marked at the bottom of the cut out part: "I didn't mark the angle of the shaft, there is a slight problem."
Rong Mian got up and gave him the position: "You can modify it."
"Need not."
Song Yang pressed him back, took the permission of the virtual paintbrush from behind, and asked casually, "Why don't you sleep here early in the morning to paint?"
In this state, Rong Mian had the illusion of being surrounded by him.
01: [Little master, your heart rate has accelerated again! 】
Rong Mian: "..."
Why? I didn't see Piggy's face this time.
My heart kept beating wildly, and it really was because the estrus season was approaching.
After the revision, Song Yang looked at it again and determined that there was only one mistake.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that Rong Mian had not spoken for a long time.
"Mianmian?"
Rong Mian: "Are you qualified? I'll help you when you're too busy in the future?"
Song Yang was a little surprised, and the next moment he showed an expression of being moved and aggrieved.
"Mianmian, you are so nice."
Rong Mian: "..."
Cut "Little Piggy" mode from "Song Yang" seconds?
Rong Mian patted his head: "Next time you dare to have a bed and not sleep, you will be banned from desserts for a month."
Speak the harshest words in the gentlest voice.
Song Yang's expression froze: "..."
After a day off from the new training, the class officially started, but the last week has basically been a review and analysis of the new training.
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Romance〖EDITED + MTL〗 ㅤ In his last life, Rong Mian was weak and sickly. During his first estrus, his pheromones suddenly went wild and there was no cure for it. Only later did he learn that his father was an illegal genetic modification project experiment...