My husband is the protector of the country

After holding back for a whole night, Qu Jianing barely suppressed that restless curiosity.

The young man got up early the next day and went to Jiu Fu to inquire about Cai Sang's recovery.After confirming that he would have to wait at least three more days to see the result, he had no choice but to pick up his schoolbag and go back to Yangming to go to school.

"Today, the results of the mid-term exam and the dean's class will come out. I hope we can get on the throne smoothly..."

The teenager sitting in the special car switched communication groups back and forth on his mobile phone, the trace of anxiety in his heart was written all over his face.Looking at the other person's appearance, Mo Cheng found it cute and interesting, and couldn't help but want to tease him.

"Jianing, on the day of the exam, when you passed the answers to me, I seemed to have copied two questions in the wrong place..."

"Ok?"

Qu Jianing was stunned for a moment, realized what Mo Cheng was saying, and immediately pressed his shoulder: "You copied the wrong question! The small question is still the big one!"

"Hmm...seems to be the last two big questions...?"

"..."

Qu Jianing became extremely depressed in an instant, and fell on Mo Cheng, looking like he was about to cry, "You are usually so stable, why did you suffer from exam syndrome... Woo..."

Mo Cheng suppressed a smile: "Didn't you say earlier that I was not prudent when I performed the task?"

Qu Jianing looked at the roof of the car disinterestedly: "If you were really unreliable, you would have been dragged away by the enemy's collar, and it would be my turn to educate you here..."

For the rest of the journey, the boy was always immersed in the distress of "why did he copy the wrong question?", until he rolled into the classroom under the rain cloud, and was slapped by Zhang Ruqing: "Hello! King Qu!"

Qu Jianing lay on the table: "King Qu has been usurped..."

Zhang Ruqing was shocked: "What? Who has better grades than you? I just heard the dean and Xiao Qiao praise you two!"

The boy exclaimed, "How can the dean praise him?"Is it to praise him for choosing a good honeymoon address?

"Have you checked your score?"

"No...you don't need to check..."

Zhang Ruqing looked at Mo Cheng in surprise: "Mr. Wang, what's the matter with King Qu? How could he be so languid without checking his grades?"

Mo Cheng couldn't hold back anymore, he chuckled softly: "Let me check our results."

Zhang Ruqing immediately taught Mo Cheng how to log in to the student homepage.The couple's passwords are the same, and student Shenzun easily opened the results interface of the two.Mo Cheng had no idea about the numbers of grades, but Zhang Ruqing was different. As soon as he saw the grades of the two, he immediately jumped up exaggeratedly, and then he fell on the table, imitating the old gift: "Congratulations, King Qu!"

The students around heard it and leaned over to boo.

At this time, the dean just came in and put the computer bag on the table: "No personality cult!"

Only then did Qu Jianing get up from his seat, and before he could ask Mo Cheng about their grades, the dean's compliment made him understand that he had been bullied by Mo Cheng again.

"You...why are you so unstable!"

Mo Cheng did not copy the wrong questions at all, but deliberately chose some small questions to keep himself at the bottom of the first echelon in order not to squeeze into the ranks of geniuses, while Qu Jianing, under the pressure of defending his family and the country, and another classmate Tied for first place.The dean was very satisfied with the results of the two, and left the couple to talk after class, hoping that they would continue to work hard and make further progress.

After sending the dean away, Qu Jianing, who had been baptized with care, thought: "The dean should be able to let us go, right? I reckon that in a while, we might have to go on a third honeymoon..."

Mo Cheng was amused by Qu Jianing again, and directly hugged the boy: "Suddenly I feel that our life is enviable."

"I can make you beautiful!"

Feeling the fiery gaze around him, Qu Jianing's ears turned red immediately, and asked Mo Cheng to put him down quickly.

"I haven't seen Qiushi and Ryan for a long time, do you want to go to the Foreign Language Institute?"

"Yes, Lingguang Pavilion has no other urgent notice for the time being, we don't need to go back immediately."

So the couple quickly walked into the boulevard and changed to a path with relatively few pedestrians.The couple are already celebrities in Yangming, and just now they got carried away and sprinkled sugar on the street. For a while, they looked like luminous bodies with light bulbs on them, attracting attention.

Changing the route, Qu Jianing breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no mysterious "husband" party around: "If the relationship between humans and beasts is still the same when I am 50 or [-] years old, then do we have to change our identities? After all, we My appearance will not change, I am afraid that I will be sent to the gossip page by reporters."

After the boy finished speaking, he waited more than ten seconds without hearing Mo Cheng's answer. He looked at the man beside him suspiciously, only to see him staring at the depths of the avenue without blinking his eyes.

Qu Jianing followed Mo Cheng's line of sight, but saw nothing except trees: "What's in there?"

"Payson."

"Pai... what?" Qu Jianing widened his eyes, "You mean where is Senior Pai Sen?"

"Well...he covered up the aura of the beast, so I didn't notice it until I was here. He seems to have stayed here for a long time..."

"It won't be since last night..."

Wow, fish eggs!Look what you've done!

No, I can't blame Yudan for this matter... It's not right either, it has to be judged according to the specific relationship between the two of them now...

So what is the relationship between the two of them now? !

Seeing that Qu Jianing's expression was changing like a storm, Mo Cheng touched the other person's head: "Don't think about it, let's go and have a look."

So the couple held hands, crossed the boulevard, and forcibly pushed aside a fence tree, only to see Payson sitting in a small "patio" surrounded by trees.

Payson had clearly sensed the two of them, but he didn't lift his head, and sat there, poking a small mushroom on the ground with a branch.

Fragments of sunlight leaked some golden flakes from the treetops, swaying and sprinkled on Payson's body, the petite brown-haired boy looked like a high school student who skipped classes, hiding in his secret space, enjoying the wildness of nature .

For a moment, Qu Jianing forgot that this high school student was already eight thousand years old, and felt that the other party was his "brother" who needed his love.

"Senior Payson, what are you doing here?"

"This is the place closest to Lingguang Pavilion and has the highest vegetation coverage."

uh... you're right...

But how do I get to the point?

Qu Jianing was muttering in his heart when he heard Mo Cheng ask him on a special channel: Do you want to ask about last night?

The young man admitted: One thing, you see that Senior Parsons ran away from home all night, so he must have had emotional ups and downs in his heart... As a patient with an emotional disorder, suddenly having emotions is like a healthy person who suddenly has emotions. Being sick, Senior Payson must be having a hard time now!

Mo Cheng glanced at Payson who was squatting on the ground: Are you thinking seriously?

At this time, Payson threw away the twig in his hand, and turned to look at the two of them: "Are you guys using some special channel to communicate? I can smell subtle spiritual energy flow."

...As expected of being eight thousand years old, this kind of thing that only a god can sense can also be smelled...

Qu Jianing was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't ask about Yudan and Payson, so he froze in place for a while, in a dilemma.

Payson stood up, a ray of sunlight fell right on top of his head.His brown hair turned a lighter chestnut in the sun, and was even gilded.Forest Python's already fair face was as pure as snow against this layer of color.

"You may have something to ask me, but before that, I want to ask you a question."

The light green stars in Payson's eyes flowed slowly:

"Why do people feel sad?"