ABO facial paralysis is not a good person

When I graduated from military school, I had a certain degree of freedom in where I was assigned. At least I used to have two choices.

One is the Space Fleet, with a starting monthly salary of [-] and good treatment. The immediate boss is gentle and approachable, and he is very easy to talk to at first sight. He has complete facilities and can surf the Internet in his free time.

And this one, stationed on a remote planet, with a starting monthly salary of 683, part of the money was posted by the boss himself. The immediate boss’ facial nerve necrosis is serious and rigid, which is not easy to mess with. As for the facilities, there are only raw materials, and I have to build them myself!

I couldn't figure it out at all, how could I be so stupid at the beginning, and followed that facial paralysis without asking anything!

The most important thing is that this military base, which covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of square kilometers, has only one kitchen, no cafeteria, no cook, so you can either hunt and cook by yourself, or eat nutritional supplements!

I have been taking nutritional supplements for three months, and I have eaten all 92 flavors of nutritional supplements, and I can't stand it anymore!

It was hard to build a bridge of normal communication with the outside world. Halfway through my complaints, my brother asked, "Why does he pay you back your salary?"

This is a good question, why didn't I think about it at all when someone told me?I was silent for a while, and soon found the answer.

"Except for the unified and necessary emergency communication channel, the communication system here is all built by me. I use the spare time to repair the mecha! Tell me, why does he pay for it!" I am the only technical soldier here!How bitter and desolate!

"...It sounds a little sympathetic!" The younger brother sighed.

"I need to ask, are you sympathizing with me?"

"No, it's your boss."

"...Don't think that you are an alpha and I won't beat you up! My experience is so miserable, and you actually feel sorry for the one who kidnapped me! It's not your own!"

Although the boss didn't kidnap me, I was very stupid, and he followed me as soon as he asked, I couldn't be more stupid!But this does not affect me taking the opportunity to communicate with my brother between men!

Finally getting back to business, discussing whether my salary is so low, whether it is enough for an omega to buy inhibitors to live safely in the alpha group, my doorbell rang.

It's my boss with facial paralysis.

It's a bit scary, although I have said bad things about him for a long time, but this does not hinder me, who has a good three views and rarely speaks bad things about others, I feel guilty.

The boss told me in the tone of a casualty report that there are a lot of meaty fresh prey in the kitchen today, and then stared straight at me, silent and horrified.

I'm a bit tangled, my immediate boss asked me to help cook after hunting, but what should I do if I'm really, really, really a kitchen idiot?

This is really a very serious question!

In the end, I tried my best to politely decline the boss's kindness, and fully expressed my love for nutritional supplements. Such a simple, convenient, fast and rich taste food, I must eat it for another three months.

The boss's face turned dark when he left. I guess I must have offended him.

The next day, the situation I faced made me take back that sentence, repairing so many mechas that have completely reached the scrapping standard, I must have offended my boss very thoroughly!Is it too late to apply to leave now?

"That's it for now, sorry for your trouble." The boss said, and then walked aside, "Call me if necessary."

"..." I silently swallowed the sentence "I need you to leave with this pile of rubbish", accepting the help of my boss - monitoring, turning my head and seriously thinking about where to turn decay into magic.

You must understand that the salary here is only 683, and the technicians have to do the work of the mecha maker, weapon expert, and technician. How can they get so much money to buy new mechas!Tinker and save money.

Consoling myself like this, I repaired three scrapped mechs within a week. Although the speed is a bit slow, but boss, please stop staring at me like this. It is impossible for you to speed up the speed of staring at me. This is not my specialty. Did you know!

"Take a rest, you did a good job." The boss said blankly.

"...Thank you." Is this a vacation?I glanced at the majestic boss, and didn't have the guts to ask.

The infrastructure of this planet is not very good, but high-grade materials are everywhere. You don’t need mail-order parts to repair mechs. You can do it yourself. I like it for me who is resting and thinking about work. The only problem is that it’s only me. one person.

Always get someone to help.

However, everyone seems to be very busy recently and has no time to help. If the collection of materials is not for the purpose of helping them repair their mechs, and the beneficiaries are them, I really doubt whether my popularity is really that bad.Hello!The mechs can't be repaired well, you have to go to the battlefield to rush to build them!

"Why don't you ask the boss for help?" Another non-combatant doctor in the base asked leisurely.

"..." This is a good suggestion.I nodded, and decided to do it myself, because it would be a little dangerous. As a technical soldier who can also work as a weapon expert, I am not easy to mess with!

The ancients said that there are specialties in the art industry, and the ancients also said that everything should be done according to one's ability. If you don't have a diamond, don't do porcelain work.To put it simply, I was rescued by my boss when I was collecting a special ore.

The savior's complexion was a bit... darker.

Did he miss his date with his girlfriend because of saving me?Cough cough cough, I am a kind person, how can I organize my boss like this!

"Are you OK."

I can be sure that a man like his boss who cares and inquires like threats and intimidation will never have a date!

I accidentally slandered my boss again, and I repented silently in my heart, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern, sir." After a pause, I complimented, "Sir, you are really good."

"..."

It's cold, well, I admit, I'm a dead star person who flatters me well.

"If you don't have any instructions, I'll go collect the materials first." Under the gloomy gaze of my boss, I decided to retreat strategically and wisely, and I will report the grace of saving my life at another time.

"Well, let's go."

Since I got my boss to follow me, my collection speed has skyrocketed, because he can not only kill the exotic beasts, but also burn the exotic plants, and even the collection speed is seven, eight, nine, ten times faster than mine!The professionalism of the technique is... amazing.

I feel like an oil bottle.I silently observed and studied the best collection method of my boss. For the first time, I felt from the bottom of my heart that my boss is really awesome!You must worship for 3 minutes!

"Why don't you ask me for help collecting materials?" On the way to collect Aninga resin, the boss suddenly said a word.

"Eh? I didn't think of it for a while..."

Well, the doctor reminded me, but I personally think that it’s just a few parts, and it’s too much to bother you. After all, you are so cold, noble, and gorgeous, and you almost have to put a "those who bother me die at an early date." Self-suicide and a whole body" sign.

The topic quickly came to an end, because after I stopped talking, the boss also stopped talking, and we quickly fell into a peaceful and beautiful silence, until lunch time, the boss handed me a piece of processed raw meat.

"..."

"what happened?"

"...nothing." To be blunt, I won't make me appear to be a waste. I took the raw meat and thought about it seriously. It was protected and collected, and now I don't even know how to make lunch... It's not just waste, it's waste. Firewood!

Of course, after I roasted the meat until it was charred on the outside and raw on the inside, I felt even more useless. Don’t ask me about the follow-up. Anyway, I brought enough nutrients.

Later, in order to repair the mecha, I went with my boss to collect advanced materials several times. Now my collection speed is close to half of his. One day, I will surpass him!make a fist!

"Haven't you ever thought about why he took you, a laggard, out?" my brother asked, his expression as usual.

The tone and sentence pattern are a bit familiar.

"Sustainable development, teach me to collect, so he doesn't have to do it himself." I answered without thinking.

"...Okay, how do you plan to repay the grace of saving your life?"

It seems, really, forget about repaying your favor!Patronizing so that I don't hold back, forget about it!No wonder my boss always treats me so badly!

I slapped my palm and asked shamelessly, "Then, do you have any good ideas?"

Under my younger brother's unreliable idea, I gave my boss a pot of mutated cactus, and then fled in embarrassment under the other's strange eyes. That afternoon, rumors spread throughout the base that I showed love to my boss.

It is said that the flower language of cactus is strong love, which symbolizes the love that I will never leave my boss, fear the severe cold, persevere and never shrink back?

In fact, it’s been a week since I learned the news, during which time I helped my boss adjust the weapons three times. Under the watchful eyes of the public, is it still too late to explode?

I don't even know the name of my boss, so how can you be more unreliable about showing love?Ninety-nine percent of the flowers have flower language, and the remaining one percent has not been discovered yet. However, a group of soldiers in the base study some flower language, and their manliness is eaten with nutrients!

"what happened to you?"

I don't have to turn around in horror, I know who the person behind me who speaks without emotion is.

Yes, I went out to collect materials with my gossip partner very desperately. Some time ago, I found a rare material on the bottom of the sea, and the requirements for the collection method are very strict!

Anyway, I've been here this week, Qing Zhe Ziqing is not afraid of shadows, it's just gossip, even if it's a blind date, I will never give up Mangla Melt, the material for the space jump point is just short of it!

"Are you going to use mangla melt to build a space jump point?" the boss asked while changing the equipment.

"Yes, its energy-gathering performance is very peculiar, it can reduce the energy required for space jumping, and keep it at the lowest level at all times..."

"Dangerous?" Unusual, the boss's words were in a questioning tone. The material was unstable. It seemed that he was really worried that I would blow up the base.

"No! Very stable, the manufacturing process and the use process are very stable, safe and efficient without explosion!"

"Well, you continue." After pressing the recording button, the boss jumped directly into the sea.

"..."

If you think I'm long-winded, don't jump into the sea!I covered my face and decided to jump into the sea too!

I was lucky this time, and there was a lot of molten mangla. In an ideal situation, I could build a super-dimensional material transfer box after building the space jump point. It’s small. Even if my boss doesn’t allow me to use the space jump point to order takeaway You can use the matter transfer box to get takeaway from my brother!

Yes, I just want to improve the food. Even if the flavors of the nutrients in the material room are increased to 390 and seven, I have already eaten one round, and I will completely collapse after eating the second round!

Food didn't break me, but my family nearly broke me when I came home from the holidays.

They tricked me into going on a blind date, and the partner is still, a man!sex! ! Alpha! ! !

Hey, if I remember correctly, my life plan is just written on the wall, written in bold black characters, I want to marry in the future!A beta woman or an Omega woman, if she can't overwhelm the other party, she will fall in love spiritually!

"Give up, even if you find a female Alpha, you'll be the one to be crushed!" My younger brother deliberately twisted my meaning and pushed me back onto the chair.

Then, I saw that young, promising, handsome and upright male Alpha, who was my boss.

It's a word!

Misfortune comes out of your mouth!I silently covered my face in my heart, my face was full of jealousy!

My heart was turbulent, and I swiped the screen, but my expression quickly approached my boss, and I said seriously, "Sir! Excuse me, are you sharing a table?"

"No, blind date."

"..."

Sir, you are such a young, handsome and handsome national male god, what kind of blind date are you talking about!Ticking your fingers, there are countless Omega one after another looking for death, ahem, devotion, why come to this kind of inexplicable blind date to ruin yourself and ruin your vacation!

Swallowing thousands of words of persuasion, I stared at my boss's paralyzed face, and stood up positively, "Then I won't bother you, it's lunch time, let's go first, I wish you a smooth blind date, goodbye."

"Ziqing, sit down." The boss raised his eyes. He was not wearing a military uniform today, and the air conditioning all over his body had also subsided. It seemed that he had transformed from an iceberg of ten thousand years into ice cream. It was cold, but delicious, and it was delicious.

"..." The boss actually remembered my name. I sat down slumped, and suddenly felt a chill behind my back, and the future was worrying.

The next blind date went smoothly unexpectedly, the food was delicious, the boss was silent, and the ordering was of a high standard. Of course, the smoothest thing was that there was no follow-up.

So soon, I was arranged to go on a blind date with another male Alpha, yes, the other officer who wanted to recruit me back then offered [-], the one who made me feel that I was out of my mind.

The officer is really nice, and I can't pick any thorns at all, but I don't want to get close to him. There is no reason, but I feel that we can't get along with each other easily. Instead, when we stay with the boss, although we are often awkward and often silent , However, unexpectedly get along very comfortable.

Well, I'm actually asking for trouble. I don't like sunbathing, so I insist on hitting an iceberg. The word "why bother" can't tell all the troubles.

After the vacation is over, I will devote my limited life to the construction of unlimited infrastructure. Fortunately, the base will welcome a group of new companions soon. I must make a friend who can cook!

"You can't cook as an Omega, do you still expect the next group of Alphas to be able to?" For no reason, every time I complain to my friends, I will be complained by them, such as the doctor who is eating magnolia.

"...Sex discrimination is wrong!" I paused, and didn't worry about how he knew I was an Omega. "Besides, isn't there Beta who is a great cook? I always like Beta more than Alpha."

The doctor gave me a meaningful look, and rarely complained.

The number of new recruits is beyond my imagination. It seems that the boss’s personality is very good. Most importantly, they are all Alphas who don’t know how to cook, including technicians. The more ingredients in the kitchen pile up, the better it is if no one cooks. proved.

By the way, I have been promoted, Lieutenant, the promotion is so fast that I really want to talk to my boss, why is there no salary increase after promotion, is the previous subsidy considered a salary increase!

The lieutenant's salary is so low, how can you let me feel at ease to serve the country, the people will worry that I will embezzle, accept bribes and sell state secrets!

The boss's adjutant stopped me at the door and blocked me. Even if I met my boss on the way back, I decided that I didn't like the adjutant. I told you about salary increase, and you talked with me about being reserved. Can we still have a good communication!

Another mecha was crippled by the boss, and it was a new model that I hadn't seen before. You upgraded the difficulty of my work before I got a salary increase. It's human nature!

"This is my special mech." The boss said with a blank expression.

"...I will fix it." You looked at me with such an expression of "this mecha I bought with all my private money can't be repaired, so I went with it", you are under a lot of pressure, you know!However, "I fixed it, can I get a raise?"

"Are you short of money?"

"Lack, it's very expensive to raise an Omega!" Although I'm not sure if I will find an Omega.

"Then marry me."

"It's not cheap to raise an Alpha!" Special mechas are very expensive, and 90.00% of Alphas can't cook. After marriage, they can only eat nutrients. I might as well marry a takeaway order .

"I raise you."

"..." Being raised seems to be great and attractive, I silently glanced at my boss, and felt that the following sentence would take my courage for a whole year, "I don't believe it!" 683 is all about you I also feel that you can't support me even if you are subsidized!

Then, I fled.

Because it suddenly occurred to me that what we were discussing was marriage, the boss is almost a proposal!Although I didn't agree, after all, the boss burns money and doesn't know how to cook, and he can still give me small shoes... small shoes... shoes...

Is it too late to apply for a transfer now?

Compared with the completely scrapped mechas I repaired before, the scrapped mechas of this class are not seriously damaged, but it is more difficult to repair than the previous mechas combined. The structural system is a design I have never seen before, and the parts are rare Precise, is this a deceitful version where the quantity is insufficient to make up for the quality!

In short, I need my boss's help again.

"It's really strange. You used to prefer to collect materials by yourself instead of looking for the boss. Now there are so many mech fighters in the base who have the time and ability, but you still have to be the boss?" The doctor raised an eyebrow.

"Except for the commander's base, no one has such a miraculous collection technology." I explained seriously, "and I am more familiar with the commander."

"Does this explain to you?"

"..." Why don't you believe me? Are you going to force me to admit, no, that my boss and I have been in love for a long time, and now the dry firewood is lit by collecting materials!Read less romance novels!

Every meal time, I will love and hate this forest, it has so many wonderful ingredients, and I can only drink nutritional supplements, of course, I will not directly say that I want to take out a chef so anti-boss!

So, it is right not to agree to the boss's marriage proposal, and he won't... Wait, I saw the boss skillfully switch the second form of the weapon - the grill, which I designed, has excellent thermal conductivity and ensures even heating , cutting meat, fat and thin, grilling, turning over, the movements are skillful and smooth...

Looking at the boss with trepidation, I admit that for a moment I thought the boss was so handsome that he could be called the second male god, but——

"Who is the first?" The boss took a piece of scaled animal meat that was grilled to a golden brown and exuded the smell of grease, and looked at me calmly, as if there was no satisfactory answer, he replaced the barbecue with a weapon.

"My dad, when I was in kindergarten, Mommy went back to my mother's house. After I was hungry for eighteen hours, my dad fried me two super sun-dried eggs. Although I think it's anti-human for him to add sugar to the egg yolk, but It tasted very good...”

"..." The boss silently handed me the barbecue.

It was the first time I ate meat after coming to the base, and the taste was beyond words!

"Have you considered it?" the boss said after eating and drinking.

"?" Consider what?

"marry me."

"!" The boss hasn't mentioned this matter since we met. I thought it was over, but it turned out to be waiting for me here!Just after eating, thinking about such a difficult thing will cause indigestion!

"Ok?"

"No, will you leave me here alone?"

"..."

This was the last time I went out with my superiors to collect materials during my military service.

When I returned the repaired mecha, my boss asked again. Under the watchful eyes of the public, I refused under great pressure. The boss’s mecha is so troublesome to repair, and I feel very anxious when I think of repairing it for a lifetime.

There are only three things, even if you are forced to marry by your family, the boss can make an appointment—I think for a long time that his kind is not called a marriage proposal, it is an engagement if you hold on to death, and you make an appointment to marry with someone—three times, it should be the limit , I think so.

Due to the lack of fine-tuning techniques, I was asked by a professional mech maker not to come over to make trouble, and someone has already taken charge of the weapon manufacturing. Now I can finally concentrate on the basic construction of my old business.

The boss arranged a small team of mecha warriors to accompany me to collect materials. My partner is not professional enough, the collection speed is slow, the killing of monsters is not sharp enough, and I can’t cook. Well, it’s finally my turn to be held back by others. Ten years of feng shui That's what it means to take turns.

A very strange thing, I would subconsciously think that the boss was not accompanied because he was too busy to make time, not because of my refusal to draw a line with me.

This kind of thinking seems hypocritical and narcissistic, so I despised myself and stuffed this kind of thinking into the farthest corner of my brain.

In the 571 year of the cosmic calendar, the marriage between our country and the Modi Empire failed, and the war broke out.

According to the regulations, Omega soldiers at the school level and above can stay on the frontline battlefield-I was promoted to colonel in the past three years, but when the war first started, I was packed and transported to the rear of the Academy of Sciences!

"Important scientific researchers must evacuate from the front line." The boss suppressed my resistance expressionlessly, packed my luggage very skillfully, and finally comforted me, "The front line is not your battlefield."

Although I don't know when I became an important scientific researcher, but I have to ask, "How do you know where my inhibin is stored?" Due to my mother's attribute and father's repeated reminders, my inhibin is still well hidden .

"Well, I know." The boss pulled out the reading projector from under my pillow without looking up.

"..." What the hell is this explanation? Tell me honestly, have you ever spied on me?

"After the war is over, marry me." The boss paused and added two more words, "OK?"

"..." This kind of dialogue is really like setting a death flag, what if I agree and turn around and become a widower?Such a harmful thing, I must definitely shake my head decisively!

"You have a war time to think about."

In fact, in the past three years, my boss asked me many times that I would consider marrying him, but insisting on it did not conform to his Bingshan image at all. He always asked me this way, which sometimes made me feel that my refusal was really just Because I didn't think clearly.

The Academy of Sciences gathers most of the country's top talents. Compared with them, my level is not even scumbag. It is an exaggeration to say that I think I have low education when I am hired by others.

So, in fact, the boss sent me here to hurt my self-confidence, I thought secretly.

I was assigned to the Physical Dimension Laboratory, and its director was the dean of the Academy of Sciences, an amiable and respected old professor, until I knew that the cute grandson he had been nagging about was my boss...

The world is full of terrible accidents!

Compared with the front line, the Academy of Sciences is safe and comfortable, and the turmoil of the war cannot reach here at all. You can learn new knowledge every day, and there are canteens, small kitchens and other earth-shattering facilities. It can be called a heavenly existence.

only……

When I asked for technical assistance at the front line, I still felt guilty and guilty without telling the old professor to sign up. As a result, the old professor was one of the reviewers and was in charge of the interview. After the space jump, the first thing I saw was the face of my boss. More than horror!

"..." Fate is so difficult, I just want to fulfill the obligations of a soldier, and it is not my fault that I have a sense of responsibility and mission!

"..." The boss is still expressionless, but I somehow read in his eyes, "Why did you come back, you ugly brat?" Well, it must be my illusion.

The base seems to be very busy. I even did the task of introducing the base to the researchers. The boss was called away within 3 minutes after he arrived on the scene—yes, he gave me a three-week assignment in just 3 minutes. Task!

The weapon system of the Modi Empire is completely different from that of our country, but the fierceness of the battle is beyond my imagination. The protective cover can't resist the opponent's attack at all, and can only rely on the fuselage to resist.

"It will take some time to transform the shield..."

"No, I need you to send people inside the enemy army."

"...I'm not a spy chief." Even if I'm a multi-functional technical soldier, I'm still just a technical soldier. For such a high-level task as breaking into the enemy's interior, I can't do it with overdrawn emotional intelligence of ten lifetimes.

"This matter is to be kept secret."

"...Understood." Don't look at me again with "what's the matter with your brain being blunt once you go out?" I just lost my mind for a while. Is it the first time you know that our brain circuits are inconsistent?

Sending a team of soldiers into the enemy warship silently, this kind of thing can be done except for a professional and outstanding spy leader. A perfect space jump, although I think this difficulty is not much worse than the previous one, but at least it is I am professional.

The development of the new protective cover is still in progress, but the boss's request seems to be more troublesome. The two tasks are carried out at the same time. I even dream that the first half of the new energy-gathering shield is the second half. The energy-gathering shield turns into a space door ,boss?Walk in with a team of soldiers...

Sooner or later schizophrenia!I yawned and continued to work. I just had a dream, and I had new ideas and inspirations. At least one job today will definitely have new breakthroughs!

When I worked desperately and put the finished product in front of my boss, the first sentence he finished checking was, "When will you go back to the Academy of Sciences?"

"..." Is it really good to hit the patriotic enthusiasm of your subordinates like this?I've only been here for a few days?I haven't even completed the transformation of the protective cover, so you want to drive me away?

Those who think that I will stubbornly resist those who refuse to leave, you are too narrow-minded. I am not a nail guy. Anyway, I am also a soldier whose vocation is to obey orders. I have never disobeyed the orders of my superiors, okay? !

But the hard work is in exchange for ruthless driving. I think I need to confide in the respected old professor to balance my mood.

"That child is always easy for you to soften your heart. If you act like a baby to him, maybe he will let you stay on the front line~" the old professor said with a smile, completely coaxing the child.

"..." Please don't make trouble, I'm really not your grandson's wife!

"Really~ Think about it carefully, which of the things you asked him for did he really refuse you~" It was the tilde of ecstasy again, Professor, are you really a male alpha!

"The salary has never been raised..."

"... Cough, the lunch break is almost over, you can go back."

This topic shifted very bluntly, but I still went back to the laboratory to debug the new protective cover. The Academy of Sciences has more complete equipment than the base, and it was indeed a correct choice to come back.

In the 583 year of the cosmic calendar, the Academy of Sciences was attacked. I was in charge of data destruction after I asked myself to be terminated. I felt a very tragic task, but before I served my country heroically, I was rescued by my boss, no, I was rescued.

"Afraid?"

"Fortunately, the officer came before I was too scared."

"..."

I was placed in the boss's cockpit, the passenger seat, but even with the aura of "this is a very meaningful position" and "I'm the first person to sit on it", I couldn't forget it, The highest death rate is the co-pilot seat of various vehicles!

"Get some sleep, you'll be there soon." The boss added after blowing up three small enemy fighter planes, "Good boy."

"..." It must be admitted that in the midst of the war, even if the boss's voice is extremely lacking in emotion and seems to suspect that I am redundant, this sentence is still very reassuring.

Cough, the thinking is confused, it must be due to the lack of inhibitors!

In order not to contribute to the death rate in the passenger seat, I strongly request for help.

It's not a two-person pilot, it's looking for death, and the boss is driving alone, but I will take over the brain of the mecha, and analyze, count and predict the raw data of the battle.

The boss agreed without hesitation or hesitation, even though I myself have never heard of it before, someone can replace the brain to assist in driving the mecha.

I was a little moved, but when I thought of the old professor's tilde "He is always easy to soften towards you", I just... Forget it, anyway, it turns out that this is a correct and wise choice.

Mental power calculation, commonly known as mathematical intuition, I have compared in private, the calculation speed of the central brain of the Academy of Sciences is not as fast as my mental power calculation, let alone the boss's mecha brain?

When I arrived at the spaceship, my whole body was about to collapse. What was told by my boss was not that I was mentally exhausted, but that I was exhausted physically. Sitting in the passenger seat also required physical energy.

Fortunately, it's not the princess's hug, otherwise, I'd better pass out of a coma, I thought fortunately.

"We have a good understanding." The boss concluded.

"..." I don't have the strength to complain anymore. How can the model of division of labor and cooperation in the assembly line be called a tacit understanding?

Three months later, the Modi Empire surrendered unconditionally, the war was officially over, and I became a general, a major general.

But the military rank is not important anymore, my application for retirement has been handed in, and I can officially retire by the end of the year.

When I left, the doctor said, "Actually, I'm not a matchmaker, but you two should be together," and said that when the enemy attacked both the Communist Party and the Academy of Sciences, the boss chose the Academy of Sciences.

Then, I left without saying hello to my supervisor.

I changed careers quite successfully. I became an engineer in a state-owned enterprise, and my salary was enough for me to send flowers, chocolates, and various small gifts every day.

Although I have never pursued anyone, but based on the opinions of the Internet and my stupid brother, there is always nothing wrong with giving gifts and love letters. Anyway, no matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than the boss's pursuit.

"Are you sure? At least people still remember your name. You even replaced the recipient with military rank. It's hard for people not to doubt your sincerity, bro."

Wait, I will PK with you on the weekend.

In order to show my sincerity, on Valentine's Day, I mailed a ring to my boss, the total value of which was the sum of my salary since joining the army.

There are rings, roses, and kneeling on one knee-through the communicator, this is called a marriage proposal!

"..." The boss was very silent.

So, this is the default.

"You designed me here in the first place—don't say that you didn't use pheromone magnifiers to make me notice you, and used me to win the fight with that person. It's not too much for me to take revenge."

"Actually, my mental calculations tell me that you have lied to me countless times. You are untrustworthy. I shouldn't like you."

"However, this is not the first time that I have violated the correct answer. I like being with you. For this, I can give up everything in my plan. Will you marry me?"

"Put on your ring." The boss put on the ring and said calmly.

"The engagement ring is separate, only for the proposed one, and the wedding ring is the matching ring."

"..."

END