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The dormitory door opened and closed immediately. Unlimited good text

The dormitory conditions prepared by the First Military Academy for students are extremely good. There is a private cloakroom on the side of the private bathroom and the porch.

Tuk, Tuk.

The footsteps of military boots stepping on the floor eventually stopped at Gu Yumian's ears.

Gu Yumian hasn't figured out how to face this fact, but there is already a sound in her ear

"Gu Xuexian."

The pampered little prince sounded awkward.

It ’s just that I do n’t know if it ’s a psychological effect. The flat and flat tone in my ears is inexplicably creepy.

Gu Yumian, who was lying in bed, shook his consciousness and slowly turned his head ""

The silver-haired and blue-eyed new roommate put his hands in his pockets and looked down at him.

His Royal Highness Shuo Han really had a good-looking look. Even Gu Yumian, who is not very sensitive to human appearance, can detect it.

In particular, the extraordinary demeanor that leaps from the high position for a long time and treats everything with ease.

""

Gu Yumian looked at him like this and had to stand up

"Hello, Your Highness."

Shuo Han didn't answer, Gu Yumian stiffened and continued to talk

"Welcome, please enlighten me in the next three years." The four-year military academy, no accident, Gu Yumian will live here for another three years.

He reached out, meaning to say hello kindly.

Shuo Han stared at him unclearly like that, without reaching out to shake hands with him.

His eyes stayed on the pinholes between Gu and Mian's wrists. Unlike ordinary aha, Gu and Mian's skin had a snow-white texture close to porcelain, and pale blue blood vessels were visible. Appears particularly conspicuous.

The second hand hanging on the wall walked square by square.

Maybe he should explain the origin of this pinhole, but there is no way to say it.

The atmosphere was unusually awkward.

""

Just when Gu Yumian wanted not to take his hand back.

The ill-tempered little prince finally sneered and took his hand.

"Please advise," he said lazily. "Senior."

The estrus period has just been suppressed, Gu Yumian's hands are still cold because of collapse, but Shuo Han's palm has a kind of heat.

At the moment of handshaking, Gu Yumian seemed to smell a little bit of the other party's pheromone, and for a moment he wrapped Gu Yumian's body firmly, but quickly dissipated.

The cold and arrogant cedar smell was mixed with some rum, with a strong exclusivity and aggressiveness, much like him.

"Do you want something to drink," Gu Yumian coughed, "There is orange juice in the refrigerator."

This is pure politeness.

Gu Yumian, a military academy student, is very disciplined. He usually does n’t drink anything other than energy drinks. Orange juice seems to be given away when he volunteers before.

It is now less than half an hour from the opening ceremony. Both of them have to participate. It is not necessary for Shuo Han from the royal family to waste this time.

But Shuo Han said, "OK."

Gu Yumian had to bite the bullet and go to the refrigerator again.

After reading the message that had been stranded in the previous Starnet account for three years, Gu Yumian felt that Shuo Han should have something to say to him, but he kept silent about it.

The more this happened, the more Gu Gumian's heart went up and down.

He opened the refrigerator and heard the sound of Shuo Han starting to pack his luggage behind him.

His Royal Highness should never have done these things by himself. Gu Yumian Yuguang saw him standing beside the trunk, staring blankly at the contents, as if they would run to where they should go.

It's a bit cute.

Gu Yumian looked away, reached out and took out the carton of orange juice, just to close the refrigerator door.

That is, at this time, Shuo Han held a can of beer flipped out of the trunk, and stretched his legs to support the refrigerator door.

"I'll put something," he said.

"Okay." Gu Yumian stood up straight.

He was still standing in front of the refrigerator, which was in the corner of the open kitchen, and its location was narrow because it was full of debris.

When Shuo Han was standing behind him, holding his refrigerator door by his height, his hand happened to be on the back of Gu Yumian's hand. From an outsider's point of view, it is like the posture of holding Gu and Mian in her arms.

Gu Yumian would lean on the chest of the schoolboy one step further, and the situation was a bit tormented.

Gu Yumian is one of the few aha who cooks in a dormitory. The refrigerator is full of fresh vegetables and fruits that have just been bought, all of which are just organized.

Shuo Han didn't seem to find a suitable place to put this beer, and lowered his eyes and remained silent, taking another half step forward.

The breath in his breath gently passed Gu Yumian's neck, and the sequelae of oga's estrus that had just been depressed with aha inhibitors remained. Gu Yumian had to work very hard to not tremble.

"Sorry, I have a lot of stuff. Isn't it a bit difficult to find a place?" Gu Yumian couldn't help but turned and said, "You take out the things you want to put in the refrigerator, let me help you."

Gu Yumian found it when he turned his head.

Shuo Han's eyes didn't fall into the refrigerator at all, and he wasn't looking for any space to put things. Instead, he focused on the glands just after Gu Yumian's neck had just developed.

All movements of Gu Yumian stopped at this moment.

The wind from somewhere blows the floor curtains, leaving only a little dim and hazy ambiguous light in the room. Gu Yumian saw that Shuo Han's thin lips opened and closed before him, and seemed to say something.

It took him a while to find his hearing.

He heard Shuo Han saying that

"Are you a senior at estrus?"

The tone of Shuo Han's speech was close to the whisper, and the deep, magnetic sound and the smell of pheromone flowed out together. Just a little further down in that position is enough to bite oga's fragile glands and burn the logo.

Gu Yumiao's throat knot rolled up and down, speechless, this kind of quiet finally became the default when the time passed by a minute and a second.

Shuo Han didn't call Gu Yumian Xuechang anymore, but gave him back the words Gu Gumian had just said.

He said casually

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