On the day of the fall of the country, Chi Xing wore a wedding dress, a glass of poisonous wine, and held the sword left by Wei Ye in his arms.
When he woke up again, Chi Xing shivered as he looked at the roaring spaceship and huge mecha in front of him. The third wife of the Chi family, who had been frail since she was a child, had no choice but to die. She still wanted to be frightened in this inexplicable world. She thought about Wei Ye who had died for her country, and she almost collapsed.
Until one day, she met the son of her father's old friend.
He had the exact same face as the man in her dream.
However, Major General Wei Ye, who is self-denial, silent and steady, seems to be a heartless middle school boy here?
Small theater
One night on the Empire's largest battle mecha forum, someone posted: Someone wants to draw on my mecha, what should I do? ? ?
Netizen A: Can you bear this? Beat him!
Netizen B: That's a mecha! ! ! How can I draw? !
Host: But I can't bear to beat her.
Netizen C: At first glance, you look like a dazed young man who has been carried away by love. Brother, people who have been here tell you that women are not as good as mechas!
Host: But if you don't let her draw, she will cry.
Netizen D: ... Then let her draw. I want to see which fool is drawing on the mecha.
Unexpectedly, in a mecha individual combat drill a few days later, Wei Ye, the overlord of the Imperial City, defeated all the contestants with extremely brutal methods. During the post-game interview, the camera moved closer, and everyone saw a golden star painted with oil paint on the heart of the twenty-meter-high black combat mech.
! ! !
Damn it, that idiot who posted on the forum turned out to be a bully! ! !
Intention: Missing and loving each other, no distance