Abandoned Chaeff off his horse daily

After returning to school, Ye Xiu and Jing Yun lived back in the staff dormitory.

At any rate, he had his own room, and after dinner at night, Yexiu blocked Jing Yun from the door on the pretext of homework.

Jing Yun, who had the door shut, went back to his room with a stinky face.

Because it was discovered in time, most of the students who took banned drugs in the competition have recovered. Although they have undergone a series of operations such as blood exchange, their mental power has rioted after all, and they still need to recuperate for a while.

The student who was injected with Burning Dream was not so lucky. The composition of Burning Dream is different from that of ordinary mental power forbidden drugs. Even after the operation, his physical condition is still very unstable, and his mental power will be out of control from time to time. Fortunately, Ranmeng's blood only lasts for a short time, and he should be able to recover after a few more transfusion operations.

Jing Yun sat on the bay window and looked out the window, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers, and slowly exhaled a mouthful of white mist.

He rarely smokes, and only lights up occasionally when he can't manage his thoughts.

Ye Xiu checked the report information sent by subordinates at all levels, picked out the key points to reply, and took out the holographic earphones to put on.

He has been busy during this time, and occasionally Jing Yun followed him every step of the way when he was free, which made it impossible for him to continue the repair of Bailong's cockpit.

Log in to the game, turn all unread messages into read, open a single room, and Yexiu releases the white dragon cockpit.

If the repairs were carried out according to the previous ideas, the work could be completed almost today, but now he has changed his mind again.

With Jing Yun's reckless nature, it's not enough to just reinforce the cockpit. He must find a way to ensure 100% safety of the pilot of the mecha even when the mecha is completely scrapped.

His fingers flicked in the air, and the cockpit slowly turned, and after a while, everything was overturned and started again.

A thunderstorm brought Ye Xiu back to reality from the complicated data. He heard a knock on the door, turned off the holographic earphones, got up and opened the door.

Jing Yun was wearing pajamas, the neckline was opened a little too wide, and he was standing outside the door with a pillow under his arm.

Under Ye Xiu's puzzled gaze, Jing Yun patted his own pillow and said confidently, "Sleep with you at night."

Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows, "Your bed is bigger than mine."

The implication is that he doesn't want to let him in.

Another flash of lightning flashed across, and Jing Yun seemed to be frightened suddenly, and threw himself on Ye Xiu, "I'm afraid of thunder."

Ye Xiu: "..." I really believed in your evil.

Seeing him not moving, Jing Yun pushed him into the room.

Ye Xiu was forced to step back step by step with the person in his arms, until his calf touched the foot of the bed, he pushed him and was crushed on the bed.

Jing Yun's long hair was scattered, and the neckline of the loose nightgown was opened wider during the movement, revealing one side of the collarbone, but it was partially blocked by the hair, which aroused people's imagination.

"It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

Ye Xiu glanced at it and then turned away, "I haven't finished my homework yet."

Jing Yun lay on his chest, with his chin propped on his arm, and a pair of alienated eyes looked at him lazily, "What homework do I need to do at the end of the crane?"

From the corner of the eye, he saw that the collar of his nightgown was about to slip off his shoulders, and Ye Xiu stretched out his hands to tidy up his collar, "You can't take chances at the end of the crane, that's what you said, Mr. Jing."

Watching Ye Xiu close his neckline tightly, and when he opened his hands, Jing Yun opened his neckline again, "That's just for fun, do you really take it seriously?"

Ye Xiu closed his neckline again, "I don't dare not listen to what the teacher in charge says."

Jing Yun directly pulled open the neckline to reveal one shoulder, raised his eyebrows provocatively, "Hot."

There is no need to put on a pose, with his appearance and figure, half-clothed, even a deadpan expression can lead people to commit crimes.

Jing Yun knew this very well, and sure enough, Ye Xiu's eyes became deep, and some strong emotions were hidden in his eyes, the corners of his mouth lightly raised, and he held Ye Xiu's hand and pressed it to his face, "Why don't you hand in another homework? "

Ye Xiu's hand brushed across his smooth face, the soft hair passed between his fingers, and slowly stroked his shoulders, "I think..."

Just when Jing Yun was enjoying the joy of waiting for the prey to take the bait, Ye Xiu suddenly hooked his collar and took a small clip from nowhere to clamp the two collars, wrapping it tightly and airtight.

"Don't catch a cold on a rainy day, in case you get rheumatism, it will be bad."

Jing Yun's forehead twitched, he gritted his molars, and paused word by word, "Rheumatism?"

Ye Xiu lifted him up, and stuffed him into the bed like a child, tucking him up very thoughtfully, with an unwavering expression, "You must take care of your body when you get older." After finishing speaking, before Jing Yun could speak, he continued Added a sentence, "Smoking is not a good habit, and it will not be allowed in the future."

Wrapped up like a cicada chrysalis, it's fine that the beauty trap fails, and he's still considered old, Jing Yun turned his back to Ye Xiu, angrily, "I don't understand the style."

Ye Xiu's eyes were slightly tinged with a smile. With him making trouble, the job couldn't be done. He put one hand on Jing Yun's side, leaned over and touched Jing Yun's face lightly, "Good night."

After taking a shower, before drying his hair, Ye Xiu suddenly felt an extremely domineering and irritable mental power rushing out from a certain direction, his eyes changed, and he exuded spiritual power, wrapping the entire apartment with a barrier of mental power, just at The moment it was formed, countless spiritual filaments crazily hit the barrier.

Ye Xiu threw down the towel and walked out quickly. The living room was already occupied by intertwined spiritual threads, and the huge coercion was like physical pressure that crushed the home.

If he hadn't opened the mental barrier in time just now, the building would have collapsed under the pressure.

Dodging those mental threads that tried to attack him, Yexiu ran into the room a few steps. Jing Yun, who was already asleep on the bed, was curled up, his temples were wet with cold sweat, his brows were furrowed, his face was pale, and he would occasionally let out a cry. Can't suppress the pain.

Lifting Jing Yun up and leaning against his arms, Ye Xiu carefully wiped off his sweat, exuded spiritual strands, and calmed down his manic mental power one by one.

Hasn't it dropped below 90%?Why did it suddenly increase again?

Fearing that he would hurt himself, Ye Xiu spread his clenched hand and held it in the palm of his hand. The pain from the hand showed how much pain the owner of the hand was enduring.

Pain flashed across Ye Xiu's eyes, and he tilted his head to kiss his forehead, increasing his output of mental power.

While calming his mental power, he had to guard against being attacked by violent mental threads. After Jing Yun's mental power was roughly calmed down, Ye Xiu himself was sweating from exhaustion.

Leaning against the bed and taking a breath, seeing Jing Yun's frown relaxed, Ye Xiu tried to wake him up, "Xiao Yun, wake up."

The thick eyelashes trembled, and Jing Yun slowly opened his eyes. Just as he regained consciousness, the sharp pain made him gasp, and he couldn't help but raised his hand to rub his forehead.

Ye Xiu pulled his hand away and rubbed it for him, "Is it better?"

Jing Yun raised his eyes and saw Ye Xiu was sweating profusely. Combined with his own situation, he quickly clarified the situation, "My mental power has gone berserk again?"

Ye Xiu nodded, unable to hide the worry in his eyes, "What's going on?"

Jing Yun lowered his eyes, relaxed his body and leaned against him, and said lightly, "After all, the riot rate is close to 90%, and it's normal to get out of control occasionally."

Ye Xiu raised his chin to make him look directly at him, with a very serious expression, "When will you learn to tell the truth?"

Jing Yun looked at him quietly for a long time, pulled his hand away, his eyes were cold, with sharp thorns, "Are you teaching me?"

Ye Xiu also turned cold, "If this goes on like this, even I won't be able to sort out your mental power!"

He couldn't be more clear about his body, Jing Yun sat up with his hands propped up, and said indifferently, "The rain stopped, I'll go back to sleep, good night."

After holding on for a few steps, his body suddenly flew into the air, Jing Yun turned his head, Ye Xiu hugged him and walked out with a cold face.

"How many times have I told you that you don't need a disguise in front of me, your disguise is useless to me."

Fragile in playful fashion, but strong in fragile fashion, awkward guy.

Although it wasn't as painful as before, it still didn't feel good. Jing Yun's light-colored lips were a little lighter than usual, and the hair wet with sweat stuck to his forehead, adding a bit of morbid beauty.

Both of them were sweaty, Yexiu carried Jing Yun into the bathroom, and carried him to his room 10 minutes later.

Ye Xiu put him on the bed, and when he turned around, the corner of his clothes was caught.

Jing Yun's voice was hoarse and weak, "Don't go."

Ye Xiu looked down at his hand, and gently pulled it away, "I'll put the clothes and quilt cover into the washing machine and I'll be back."

Lying on the bed, Jing Yun half-closed his eyes, drowsy, and when he felt someone sneaking in beside him, he walked over in a daze.

Ye Xiu patted him on the back, humming a melodious melody softly.

Jing Yun felt a lot more comfortable with the pleasant body fragrance on the other party and the soothing effect of the melody.

"What song is this?" Never heard of it.

Ye Xiu stopped, in the darkness, his voice could not hear any emotion, "Does it sound good?"

Jing Yun nodded slightly, "Because you hummed it, it sounds very nice."

Ye Xiu laughed softly, "Then I'll play it for you next time?"

Jing Yun found a comfortable position to lean against, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, "Okay."

When his breath became longer, Yexiu put on the holographic headset and entered the game. What happened at night gave him inspiration.

The next day, Jing Yun developed a high fever, with a cooling patch on his forehead, with a dejected look on his face.

"It really is old."

Ye Xiu came in with the porridge, and patiently fed him spoonful by spoonful.

"What makes you uneasy, is it related to the burning dream?"

The mental power of high-level supernatural beings is out of control. In addition to the riot rate, it also has a lot to do with their own emotions.

Jing Yun opened his mouth to eat, and calmly accepted his little friend's feeding, looked into his eyes, "Not all, it's still your business."

"I?"

The whole body is weak and has no strength to be a demon, Jing Yun leans obediently, a little frustrated, "It's obviously a little ghost but people can't see through it, is it because I have been lying in the hospital bed for too long and my eyesight has deteriorated?"

Ye Xiu wiped his mouth with a towel, "If it's because of me, then you don't have to worry."

Jing Yun raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

Ye Xiu ignored his doubts, and then said in his own words: "If I let you see through, you won't be interested in me, right?"

Jing Yun was slightly taken aback, and admitted frankly, "Probably."

"I'll give you time to get to know me," Ye Xiu cleaned up the dishes and got up, "but there's only one thing, be nice to yourself, after all you... are my daughter-in-law now."

When Ye Xiu walked out, Jing Yun chuckled softly, "Conceited brat."

Yexiu went to class, and he went back to sleep again. It was almost noon when he was woken up by the ringtone of his personal terminal. When he clicked on the communication, Gu Chen's loud voice came over, making him want to curse.

"Third Young Master! Night handed in the bill!!!"

Jing Yun's eyes were slightly opened, and he lost all sleepiness for a moment.