"Dear friend! My hands have been washed, can I touch your armor? ”

"Get out!"

The above conversation comes from Gao Huan and Ge Muchen, who left the scene and returned to the dormitory at the end of the military training.

In the end, Ge Muchen was overtaken by Gao Huan, who suddenly accelerated, in the last fifty meters, and fell to the second place, and finally missed the set of alloy armor he had in mind.

And when the two had this conversation, the "Divine Punishment Warriors" who were already out of breath and looked like they were about to die were under the scolding of Instructor Chen, and began their miserable temporary training.

"Why are you still following me?" Gao Huan glanced at Ge Muchen, who was looking at the metal box behind him along the way, and said helplessly.

The two of them had already walked to the door of the dormitory, but Ge Muchen was still as clingy as a kraft candy.

"Go back to the dormitory." Ge Muchen replied as a matter of course.

Gao Huan looked at the other party's affirmative eyes, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"I remember your bedroom was in another building, and I watched you come out of there at noon." Gao Huan asked tentatively.

Unexpectedly, Ge Muchen immediately and naturally put his hand on Gao Huan's shoulder, and said with a smile: "It is worthy of being my best friend, this meticulous observation is admirable!" ”

"Don't you have an empty bed here? I had already submitted an application for a change of dormitory by noon, and then I asked my servants to bring all the luggage first! ”

Looking at Ge Muchen's smiling face as happy as a child of one hundred and twenty pounds, Gao Huan's heart seemed to have 10 million grass and mud horses galloping by.

He swore to God that if it weren't for the fear of causing an international dispute, he would definitely hang the man in front of him from a crooked neck tree in front of the school building.

……

Ding You may be one of the most prominent girls in the first grade class.

Her mother is a department-level official, her father is the inheritor of a thousand-year-old magic family, and she is the only daughter in the family.

With such a prominent identity, she did not become a delicate and arrogant little princess because of this, but more like a low-key, dull and weak Cinderella.

In the family, strong parents have the absolute right to speak.

As the only daughter in the family, Ding You, she has been instilled with the idea that "everything must be in the interests of the family" first, and that her parents are always right, and she is absolutely not allowed to refute or be capricious!

And what her father said to her the most was that "people who stand at the top of the pyramid are walking on sharp wire ropes all the time, and if you don't want to cut your feet, you must learn to be cautious in what you say and do."

"Be careful with what you say and do." Ding You whispered this sentence, and locked himself in the bedroom in a bit of despair.

Unlike Gao Huan, the bedroom where Ding You lives is a single suite.

This kind of single bedroom is not something that can be moved in for a fee - it is a status symbol. Among the freshmen in the entire Tianque High School, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to live in a single dormitory.

Ding You inexplicably felt that she was very bored, she took off her sportswear and hung it on the hanger by the door. Feeling that it was not enough, he ripped off his sweat-soaked vest from his body and threw it into the trash.

She suddenly thought of Gao Huan, and thought of the young man's sweaty and youthful face when he crossed the finish line.

She shook her head, feeling that it was a little ridiculous for her to think of a boy over and over again.

Ding You impatiently untied all the clothes on his body, as if he wanted to break free from the restraints of his whole body. Then barefoot, he walked briskly into the bathroom and stood under the shower.

The warm water gently rushed to her face and slid down her slender neck, slowly washing away the sweat and exhaustion.

The water vapor rose and obscured her vision.

But the appearance of the young man floating in her eyes became clearer and clearer in this haze.

Ding You remembered Gao Huan's high-spirited statement on the stage last night, as well as his straight back in the face of countless evil words.

I also remembered that in the morning, I saw the young man's sweat-soaked vest, two beautiful pectoral muscles, and a flat and tight waist and abdomen.

Ding You's face turned red again.

Distraught, she turned off the shower and walked naked to the large mirror in the bathroom.

Reaching out to wipe off the mist covering the mirror, a young girl's vivid carcass was displayed in front of him without concealment.

For the first time in his life, Ding You felt that he didn't know the girl in the mirror.

The girl's appearance has not yet fully grown, like a gardenia that has not yet broken its flower bones, quiet, tranquil, and soft without aggression.

Ding You's fingers gently rubbed his cheek, and then slowly groped downward.

The well-defined collarbones connect to the slender and thin shoulders, and the milky skin is slightly reddened by the hot water.

She gently held the two green apples on her chest in the palm of her hand, looked at herself in the mirror, and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

Her parents are the best of her age, and if she is given a few more years, she will definitely be one of the best beauties in the country.

But what Ding You is thinking about now is whether he can firmly lock the young man's sight and make the blood in his heart boil for himself.

Unconsciously took a small half step back, and a sudden throbbing pain from her calf dragged her back into the real world.

It wasn't until this time that Ding You remembered that he had run too heroically this afternoon, as if he had strained his calf muscles.

……

The sun is setting.

By this time, most of the students had already returned to their dormitories.

Zhang Liang followed a ladder hidden in the shadow of the setting sun and slowly climbed to the roof platform of a teaching building.

Then he saw the white-haired young teacher Du Mingsheng lying on his back on a chair, already drunk and losing face.

Zhang Liang's nose twitched when he got closer, and he didn't seem to smell any strong wine, so he picked up the wine bottle on the other chair and took a look.

"2% alcohol?" Zhang Liang turned his head sideways and glanced at Du Mingsheng, who was snoring with his mouth open, and was a little speechless for a while.

"My father once told me that Mr. Du, you have very little alcohol and very poor wine...... I didn't expect it to be true. This is the so-called only weakness of genius. ”

Zhang Liang said, straightening Du Mingsheng's body slightly.

The uniform button on the white-haired young man's chest had already been unbuttoned by himself, and when Zhang Liang struggled to fiddle with the heavy body of an adult, it was extremely natural to see the huge scar in the middle of his exposed chest at the open placket.

There had been a huge claw that plunged into the man's chest, and then dug up a large chunk of flesh like a digger.

The corners of Zhang Liang's eyes twitched, and then quietly helped him rebutton the buttons of his uniform.

He looked at the sunset, leaned over to the ear of the white-haired young man and whispered, "There is not much time left, so let me accompany you for a while." ”