Admiral, run, that bad boy is E

There was a sound of "fighting" in the room, as well as the sound of small objects falling to the ground. It was not until there was a muffled bang that it completely returned to silence.

With a ding sound, the air purifier was turned on, making a whirring sound.

Shen Fan stood at the door and put on his shoes. He glanced at He Jian who was lying on the ground unable to move after being thrown over his shoulder in the living room.

"That's it for today. I'm going out first. You calm down, pack up and leave. Just close the door."

After Shen Fan finished speaking, he quickly opened and closed the door.

He stood in front of the elevator and pressed the up button. In fact, if he could, he would like to go outside for a walk, but now he can't leave the building, which will affect Mingmou's voice "false".

Shen Fan walked onto the rooftop. The wind here was so strong that his sweatshirt bulged. He moved his twisted shoulder and grinded his teeth. This body was still too weak for close combat. He probably wouldn't be able to lift this arm for a week.

But He Jian may have an even worse time. His house has tiles instead of floors.

Shen Fan found that he was soft-hearted again and hurriedly knocked on his head. He deserved to be hurt to death. These two people really thought that he had no temper and had nothing to do with him.

Even if he is a good friend for many years, if his mind is not clear, he will still hit him.

Shen Fan leaned against the fence and overlooked the city.

This place was completely different from the scene in his original slum area, but he missed it a little.

At that time, he still had a "brother" who loved him, a "grandma" who liked to give him vegetables and eggs, and a "friend" who could still talk and laugh.

If He Jian was no longer his friend, he would feel lonely.

Shen Fan frowned and looked at his palms, thankful that he was not differentiated and could not be interfered by He Jian's pheromones.

But he suddenly felt that something was not right. Why did he feel like he couldn't resist when Lin Jue used pheromones on him last time? Is it because he was S3?

Or is he more sensitive to Lin Jue's pheromones? There is currently no research in this area, so there is no way to verify it.

Shen Fan recalled the half-truth and half-false phone call between the two. He couldn't tell whether the concern for Lin Jue in his heart was "too deep into the drama" or whether he was really moved.

Shen Fan looked at the gloomy sky, thinking about Lin Jue's current situation and whether he was also under surveillance.

The next time he comes, he has to find a way to avoid the eyes and ears of those people, and also remind him to pay attention to the people around him.

In addition, he also wanted to know what flowers Lin Jue would give him?

Things were so bad this day, he took a deep breath and told himself to leave his worries to tomorrow.

He emptied his mind, closed his eyes and blew in the wind, until his bright eyes told him that He Jian had left the building where he went downstairs.

……

The days after school started became routine.

Shen Fan adhered to the method of being immovable even if the enemy did not move, and did not find any suspicious persons following him.

He guessed that as long as Lin Jue "be at peace" there, these people would not come to "embarrass" him.

Unlike the students who were in groups, Shen Fan always kept to himself. Although some people were very curious about him as the only student who was specially recruited without differentiation, Shen Fan was really low-key and boring.

He is always the first person in the group to reply "received" after the teacher sends a notification, but he does not join the group or participate in private chats. So far, no one has added him as a personal friend.

Gradually, those people also lost their curiosity about him, until during the first monthly exam, Shen Fan's name appeared on the honor list.

"Who is Shen Fan? Number one in the grade. What kind of genius is this?"

In the first month of college, many people are busy making friends and clubs, and they even spend time in team building and games on weekends. After three years of oppression in high school, it took a lot of effort to get into such a relaxed learning environment, and many of them have not yet recovered.

As a result, many people just cram before the exam and stay up all night to read, and the results can be imagined.

Shen Fan's academic performance in the entrance examination was not outstanding, and that was because he only relied on "review" for a week. Now that he has plenty of time, no distractions, and uses ICC's high-intensity learning method, it is naturally difficult for anyone to compare with him.

For a time, Shen Fan's personal information was at the top of the university's forum.

Everyone is keenly interested in the "unknown" in his gender column.

There are even all kinds of playful confessions on the school's confession wall, whether they are Alpha or Omega.

It's just that Shen Fan didn't know anything about his explosion.

When Mingmou judged this "good news" as "useful information" and passed it on to Shen Fan, he was in the chemistry laboratory. When he heard the beep on his cell phone, he glanced down, and after reading it, he calmly turned his head and continued.

Thinking that the students of this year are really a little embarrassed, he has obviously given up some points, and he will have to make more mistakes next time.

Shen Fan labeled the prepared reagents and put them into the culture cabin.

He stretched his stiff neck and prepared to go to the cafeteria to eat.

Autumn in Blue Star comes and goes quickly. Within a month, the temperature dropped from the point where I was sweating even wearing short-sleeves to the point where I was a little cold even wearing autumn clothes.

He zipped up his zipper and walked down the stairs with his schoolbag on his back, when he saw a familiar person walking up the stairs.

He Jian stopped and Shen Fan stood still.

"Going to the laboratory?" Shen Fan asked first.

"Well, I need to get something," He Jian was a little afraid to look at Shen Fan. After the last time, he was even more embarrassed, "Congratulations, I heard that you are the first in your grade this time."

Shen Fan smiled and said, "Isn't this my usual style?"

Shen Fan talked and laughed in the same tone as before, which made He Jian relax a little, "Indeed, you have always been the best."

He Jian has been thinking a lot these days. He originally liked Shen Fan not because of his gender or attributes, but because of his personality charm. He is serious, enthusiastic, perseverant, focused and hardworking in everything he does. Even now, even if he had to do it over again, he would still be like this.

He Jian knew that he should wake up and should not fall into such a small love affair and bury his original intention.

"I will start a mecha-type special training group next month, and the credits can be counted..."

"Okay, I'll sign up." Shen Fan said without hesitation, "Do I need to be selected, Teacher He?"

He Jian looked at Shen Fan's smile, and he became familiar again, and suddenly the stone in his heart fell.

In fact, this is very good.

"Yes," He Jian stood up straighter, with the authority of a teacher, "but we can open a back door for the first in grade."

Shen Fan laughed twice, "Thank you very much."

After the two said goodbye, Shen Fan quickly walked down the stairs, got on the car, and waved goodbye to He Jian who had already reached the top.

He Jian stood there and watched Shen Fan off.

Watching Shen Fan walk away little by little, and walk out of his heart little by little.

In the future, he will return to the position of good friend again.

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