"I.look.across.a.raging.war.and.feel.the.steady.beating.of.my.heart..." (Pao Op)

"Ahh Stretching and rubbing his eyes again, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the time, 7:45, "It's over, I'm going to be late." Feng Rou, why didn't you wake me up!"

"Who said that, it's obvious that the Master is lazy and has been clamoring to sleep a little longer. There was a soft whining in my ears.

"Master, get up, hurry up, I have class today, I have to get up early. "Stop arguing, sleep a little longer, I'm sleepy." "Hmph, don't blame me when it's late. "Okay, don't say it, sleep again, just for a while." ”

"......" listened to the recording played by Feng Rou, and Luo Ling couldn't refute it at all.

After washing up a little, Luo Ling moved the space outside the door of Class S many times, exhaled lightly, tidied up his clothes, and pushed the door in.

"Hey, where is the handsome guy?"

"Really. ”

"Did you go to the wrong classroom?"

Luo Ling's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "What are you kidding early in the morning, don't make trouble." ”

Lille asked weakly, "Is it the teacher?"

"What?!"

"it!"

"Nani, isn't this a joke?"

Hei Yu had a questioning look on his face, while Yiji looked at Luo Ling with interest, and there seemed to be a kind of possessiveness in his eyes.

"Is this a teacher? Lorsa's look of surprise proved that she wasn't joking.

Really, there is a limit to joking. The foul-mouthed classmate before remembered to come to the office after class. No, could it be that Xiao Fei made a prank again? Turning his head to look, Xiao Fei and Luo Ling looked at each other for a few seconds, and they actually looked away, and there was still a trace of blush on their cheeks.

Isn't this guy, what's the problem? Luo Ling, who was puzzled, looked at all the surprised expressions of the class, and just wanted someone to tell him what was going on?

"Feng Rou, what's wrong with them, what's wrong with me?"

The pale blue light screen appeared, "Because the Master is so beautiful, they can't believe it." ”

"Don't be poor, tell me the truth. "How is this kind of reason possible, although I am not too frustrated, but it is not related to being beautiful and handsome, that is, a passerby character who can't be recognized by my father in the crowd, right?

"But, it's true. Feng Rou said with a smile.

"In fact, your sister, whatever reason you make up to comfort me is not good, if you have to say such a thing, I am very self-aware and easy to fight, handsome This kind of thing has nothing to do with me, right?"

"Well, it seems that the Master is very unconfident in himself, so let's take a look at it yourself. ”

The light screen changes the reflection of light and directly becomes a mirror. The black hair is not long, it is very neatly combed, the dark and deep eyes are intoxicating, as if it is breathtaking, the delicate face, the proportions can be called perfect facial features, for a while, Luo Ling actually lost his mind. Seeing this, Feng Rou immediately burst out laughing, and at the same time, a Q version of Feng Rou also appeared on the screen and laughed, full of cuteness.

Luo Ling, who realized what he was doing, began to turn red with his cheeks at a rate visible to the naked eye. What are you kidding, staring at yourself and narcissistic? But I have to admit that I am definitely an impeccable existence in the mirror, and I have the potential to be a little white face, phew, you are a little white face, and your whole family is a little white face. Ahh

If you use one word to describe yourself, you can only say that you are stunning, it seems that it is more appropriate to be beautiful than handsome, and even, if you wear a wig and wear women's clothes, you are definitely a stunner that makes all men crazy. Ah! What are you thinking about, women's clothes or something, so ashamed, I suddenly feel embarrassed, looking at the burning eyes in the class, Luo Ling thought about his face, tears appeared in his eyes unconsciously, tears were hazy, all the students present couldn't help but come up with a word when they saw this scene, "cute?" Even, there were a few innocent little boys who were cute by their teachers who had been bullied for a long time.

Feng Rou on the side was also speechless, and her smile became even more unscrupulous, and after taking dozens of photos of the faces of the students and Luo Ling in all directions, she said in a malicious voice, "Master, it seems that you have the potential to be trained." ”

"......" Luo Ling suddenly woke up, not daring to imagine if his current face had reached a new limit. Direct spatial movement disappears into the classroom.

Leaving only the silent classroom and the shocked students, the "!!" completely broke out after 30s.

Luo Ling buried his head in the quilt, like a little girl, calming down his emotions while combing through his previous memories. Suddenly thought of something, and lifted the quilt suddenly, "Feng Rou, you roll for me." ”

The form of the wind soft data body appeared, and at the same time, it seemed that he was still a little shy, his eyes looked at Luo Ling, and then quickly moved away, as if he did not dare to look at Luo Ling. "Master, you, what's the matter?" said shyly.

"You made me so handsome?" completely ignored Feng Rou's performance.

"What?!" looked like he had been struck by lightning.

"No, you made me like this?"

“……”

"You dressed me like this?"

Feng Rou nodded helplessly with the eyes of the alien.

Luo Ling seemed to be relieved, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

"That, Master. Feng Rou said tentatively, "Actually, you are like this, and your appearance has not changed. It's just that you don't usually pay attention to your appearance, in the 4 years, 6 months, 25 days, 9 hours and 17 seconds since you arrived in this world, your outfit has always been very casual, rarely paying attention to your appearance, your hairstyle is messy, your face is stained, and you always rarely bathe for various reasons, plus the Holy Order will not sweat, even if your appearance is new, it will quickly become dirty and messy. Yesterday, at my suggestion, you washed up more seriously. Actually, that's what you are. ”

"......" Luo Ling felt very speechless, he was so beautiful? It turned out that as an otaku, he thought that the pseudo-mother was useless, and he was not interested in doing anything about it. However, when the attribute of a pseudo-mother is related to herself, it is a very headache. For example, hitting a handjob or something on yourself, it's just perverted, but it seems to be feasible, provided that it's yourself under women's clothing? Oh my God, I'm thinking about something. I can't stop thinking about this thing in the first place.

―――――― the dividing line that I can't bear to look at directly.

Taking a deep breath and looking at myself in the mirror, I felt more and more infatuated and narcissistic to the point of hopelessness. Always thinking about what he would look like in women's clothes, wearing maid clothes, calling the master to sell cuteness, Luo Ling felt as if he was really hopeless, and he was gone on the road called a gentleman.

Feng Rou looked at the master who was played bad by herself, and spread her hands, indicating that she was powerless.