dorm secret

This incident caused quite a stir among the six main gods at that time.

After all, after the battle before Tang Feng's departure, Song Shangmen had another frenzy. After a lot of turmoil, apart from the two of them, there were only six main gods left in the world, and each continent had been silent for a few years.

Now others don't care, the information spread is Ming Yang, and the most important thing is that the rumor is that Song Shangmen himself is rushing to come, how can it not make people nervous.

However, there are other people to solve these problems. The national teacher is very happy about this. He has persuaded him more than once. At this moment, I suddenly feel that my family has a son who has just grown up.

Of course, if Song Shangmen knew about it, I'm afraid that his white eyes would turn out of the sky.

After watching this passage, the two superiors, Song Shangmen and Yuan Fan, followed the timeline to see what happened after Song Shangmen came back.

"Huh, you actually installed a camera!" Seeing the change in perspective, Yuan Fan's expression was unkind. It's one thing to come and touch porcelain when you have nothing to do, but this kind of surveillance is another.

"What the camera sees can be circulated, but only I can see mine." Song Shangmen nodded his head, and Yuan Fan suddenly found it inconceivable.

He also knows the technique of distraction, but it seems that this world should not have evolved to this level...

"It's a small thing, but it's really a big burden, so I'm going to monitor it here..." Song Shangmen smiled, but it seems that the distraction technique does exist, but there are many restrictions.

At this moment, Ming Yang's condition is very unstable, just like Song Shangmen predicted, if there is no improvement, Ming Yang will definitely disappear in the world and be completely wiped out within five years.

But soon, Yuan Fan felt relieved, because Ming Yang, who had settled down, unexpectedly started a new life.

Coming to the new dormitory, Mingyang met Feng Guo and Song Bo in the dormitory.

The dormitory was originally for four people, but because it was in the shade of Xishan Mountain, it was not full. Another Ph.D. student was visiting abroad, and there were two vacancies. The changed dormitory auntie and other levels mixed in.In this way, the original four-person room became a three-person room, but it was still a profit.

"You are back." Song Bo watched Ming Yang and Feng Guo return late at night.

Ming Yang is okay, with the blessing of supernatural powers, Feng Guo can see that he is really tired.

The current university requirements are stricter than those of previous years. The requirements for admission and graduation have also increased. Naturally, the tasks have increased a lot. People like Song Bo, who intend to cross majors, feel the pressure deeply.

"Bobo, why do you come back earlier than us every day?" Feng Guo looked at it for a long time, and finally asked this question hesitantly.

Song Bo turned around and said lightly: "I want to go to the software side. The professional basic courses are okay, but the practical experience is still lacking."

For this set of rhetoric, Ming Yang felt that there seemed to be no loopholes, but Feng Guo's contemptuous expression showed that there was something wrong.But Ming Yang felt that silence was golden.

"Your so-called practice is playing games every night?" Feng Guo curled his mouth.

"Little lunatic, this is definitely Chiguoguo's prejudice." Song Bo was not angry, but replied almost like a conditioned reflex. It seems that this kind of non-nutritive dialogue has happened more than once.

Feng Guo expressed that he was accustomed to the title of "little lunatic", and he had no choice but to do anything about Song Bo's attitude of not being afraid of boiling water.

Seeing that Feng Guo stopped talking, Song Bo glanced at Ming Yang who was watching the whole process. He raised his head and smiled when he was called, nodded and made a gesture, and then went about his own business, as if all that had nothing to do with him just now. , or that he did not exist from beginning to end.

Seeing this, Song Bo didn't continue to speak. He came later than Ming Yang, but because he was a student of this school, he was more familiar with him than Ming Yang, so Ming Yang still wanted to ask him something.

At that time, Song Bo realized that something was wrong with Ming Yang. It wasn't just that he was introverted and not talkative, but he couldn't tell where the abnormality was.Especially one day when he found that the room seemed to have been patronized by outsiders, it made him a little nervous.

"Who is Dabo molesting again?" Someone asked Song Bo on the Internet what he was doing.

"Be careful of Xiao Xinxin's infinite love combo." Someone replied from the bottom.

"Yuexin is not that violent." Someone vindicated.

"Ha ha……"

"+1..."

"Hey, hey, you guys, if you dare to talk about my Yuexin, you're all itchy, right?" Song Bo threatened.

"Oh, isn't Dabo taking the postgraduate entrance examination? Why do you still care about this?"

"Bogota is talented, is it that you wait for scum to understand."

"Da Bo, start a round?"

……

"Upstairs, I remember that Boge is staying in your building. Be careful that Boge kills you in your dormitory. Then you will break your throat and no one will come to rescue you, hehehe..."

……

"You people..." Song Bo felt a little helpless when he saw these molesting remarks.

"Speaking of business, people in our class who have the same mentor as Ming Yang, people who passed the exam from other schools, don't talk much, and I share a dormitory with him, and we can't find a topic, which is a bit embarrassing." Song Bo finished his front foot, The originally bustling group suddenly became cold.

Song Bo cast a sideways glance at Ming Yang, raising his eyebrows curiously.

"Brother Bo, although you are very powerful, I think it's better that you don't mess with him." Someone finally replied.

"+1..."

"+2..."

"+10001..."

……

"Oh, even supernatural beings aren't that scary." Song Bo was curious.

"He is the student who is rushing to come at the corner of the ninth floor."

Song Bo was stunned, the corner on the ninth floor, isn't that the legendary God King's office, his student, Song Bo's first feeling was that his teeth were sour, and this backer was a bit big.The second feeling is that it seems that you can hug your thigh.

Rolling his eyes, Song Bo tore out the outline and re-drawn the plan.

That night, Ming Yang woke up to go to the toilet at night, and saw Song Bo was still in front of the computer, but this time he was not playing a game, but writing something, probably a program, anyway, it was a bible for him.

Song Bo heard the sound, glanced at it, and smiled brightly: "It's so late, go to bed early." Song Bo was a little surprised, but he quickly reacted and replied with a smile.

Maybe it was because the noise of getting in and out of bed was a bit loud today, Feng Guo also got up to go to the bathroom in a daze, glanced at Song Bo, and curled his lips.

The next morning, Feng Guo seemed to have a mediocre sleep quality, and his expression was not very good when he woke up.

"Bobo, you can't do this. Although we really don't mind, I think you must always pay attention to us. If this continues, you won't be able to study well and we won't be able to rest. Should we think of other ways? I didn't mean to push you out, we feel that many people are more or less angry when you are here."

Song Bo glanced at Ming Yang when he heard the words, and Ming Yang nodded: "Perhaps Feng Guo is more affected by the diagonally opposite you. I don't have any feeling, but I think the effect of your estimation is average. And we go to class in the morning, and you have been sleeping very fast. It's late, and you won't be able to rest well if you make a fuss."

"That's it, then I know..." After Song Bo finished speaking, Ming Yang and Feng Guo were still waiting for the next sentence, but after waiting for a long time, they found that Song Bo had fallen asleep again.

Ming Yang didn't understand this magical operation, and Feng Guo also looked dull.

The two looked at each other, and had no choice but to spread their hands and go to class.

That night, when the two came back, they were quite surprised to find that there was no one in the dormitory.

"If Bobo doesn't come back, he will probably be locked out." Feng Guo glanced at the time, and then at Song Bo's bed.

"Maybe he won't come back today." Ming Yang blinked and said casually.

"Maybe it's true." Feng Guo was surprised for a moment, and then heard the mobile phone communication tone.

"Who?" Ming Yang sat down and asked casually.

"Hehe, Bobo is here. He's going out all night. You don't need to keep the door open for him at night. He will come back early tomorrow morning." Feng Guo's face was a little stiff.

"What time is it tomorrow morning? Too early will affect sleep." Ming Yang tidied up and prepared to wash.

"Well, let me come, I got up earlier than you." Feng Guo waved his hand, took off his clothes and was ready to wash.

"Hehe, you're a dead pig. I'm afraid he didn't wake you up, so wake me up first." Ming Yang rolled his eyes, and didn't want to talk to Feng Guo. Although his ability is passive, for him, the five senses It's also increased, okay? In other words, if he has a big heart, it's okay, but his mentality has problems, and he is easily surprised.

"Xiao Ming!" Feng Guo jumped.

Ming Yang rolled his eyes and went to wash up with the washbasin.

Then, the next morning, something that was pleasant to hear, Song Bo knocked on the door early in the morning, Feng Guo didn't wake up until the sound of Song Bo entering the room and going to bed, and at this moment Ming Yang went back to bed, he was still sleepy to death.

Facing Ming Yang's sharp eyes, Song Bo was indifferent, and even asked with a smile, "I can give you some pointers if Xiao Ming wants to exercise. Anyway, it's still early and I have a lot of time." After finishing speaking He also showed off his muscles.

Ming Yang raised his head and looked at Song Bo on the bed, with an embarrassed but polite smile on his face.

It's fine if Feng Guo doesn't have that kind of thought. How could Song Bo, who has a black account like this, not know the details of everyone in the dormitory? Although Ming Yang is just a common man, his mentor is not small, let alone he is a different person. Those who are capable, even if it is mental strength, physical fitness will not be bad, and Song Bo is still needed to give pointers.

Seeing this, Song Bo seemed to be waiting for something.

When Ming Yang saw that he was like this, Song Bo didn't seem to notice it yet, and the expression was obviously asking for something, Ming Yang's eyes became dark.

The awkward silence didn't last long, and it ended with Song Bo stretching his muscles and bones on the bed.

Hearing this voice, Ming Yang took a look when he went out.

"What did you student discover?" Yuan Fan asked outside the venue. In his eyes, Song Bo could be called the best among ordinary people, but if you really want to study it carefully, it's just so-so.

"It should be suspected that Song Bo wants to awaken his abilities. His physical fitness is indeed not far from the lower limit of awakening." Although Song Shangmen watched the whole process, he didn't see much meaning in the end.

"Then did he succeed in the end?" Yuan Fan raised his eyebrows.

Song Shangmen shook his head.

"Oh……"

That night, it wasn't too late for Ming Yang to return to the dormitory, the main reason was that he got up too early in the morning, disrupted the rhythm of the day, and got sleepy early at night.

After entering the door, he found that there was no one in the room. After thinking about it, Song Bo had probably left.

Not long after, Feng Guo also came back early. The two looked at each other and yawned in a very tacit understanding.

For the next three days, the same life was repeated. Of course, thanks to the recent outbreak of Qiuhu, the hot weather directly caused Ming Yang and the others to be sleepy all day long.

"I can't do that, Bobo is full of energy, and I'm about to suffer a nervous breakdown from his torment." Feng Guo said with a yawn.

"I think he's about the same." Ming Yang said with half-closed eyes after taking a sip of water.

"What are you two talking bad about me again?" Song Bo interjected after returning from a stroll to digest food.

Ming Yang didn't care, he looked calm, but Feng Guo was taken aback.

"Bobo, you have gone too far recently!"

"Then you have to ask yourself, who told you to speak ill of people behind their backs." Song Bo smiled like an old fox, but I have to say that Song Bo's smile is really pretty.

Ming Yang expressed his expectations for Song Bo's actions, and he was used to Song Bo and Feng Guo's daily life.

While playing tricks with Feng Guo, Song Bo took off his clothes roughly.

Ming Yang had been paying attention all the time, and now he took the opportunity to pass his eye addiction and admire Song Bo's body.

Song Bo, who was observed by Ming Yang, had keen senses, looked back at Ming Yang, and said with a smile.

"What are you looking at, Xiao Ming?" Then he noticed that he and Feng Guo both took off their clothes to be cooler, while Ming Yang was sitting there wearing more clothes than the two of them combined. The key is that he hasn't seen how hot it is because The small fan in his hand is basically used to improve his style.

"By the way, Xiao Ming, aren't you hot?" Song Bo was a little curious, and Feng Guo also looked at Ming Yang from head to toe.

"It's not hot." Ming Yang fanned it, then pulled his clothes, and after moving his neck a few times, he felt that it was indeed not hot, so he nodded and repeated.

"Uh...Xiao Ming, you really live up to the title of Heavenly Yin Body..." Song Bo thought to himself.

"Xiao Ming, you and Bobo are two extremes. If you look at me and him, I'm more normal. You can see that he basically doesn't wear clothes. Speaking of which, Bobo, tell me the truth, if the dormitory we Will you run around naked all day without the two of you?" Feng Guo suddenly asked narrowly.

"Little lunatic, let me tell you, whether you are here or not has nothing to do with how much I wear. If I hadn't considered that the influence in the corridor would be bad, I would have imagined that, as you said, our dormitory is a shady side, but it is on the top of a building. Aren't you hot?" Song Bo has finished taking off his clothes at this moment, but he can be seen to be really hot, Feng Guo's body is still dry, and Song Bo is already dripping with sweat.

"You two really should neutralize..." Feng Guo looked back and forth between Ming Yang and Song Bo.

"Song Bo, you have great firepower..." Ming Yang echoed from the bottom of his heart.

"That's right, you're born strong..." Song Bo raised his head quite proudly.

Then, with Feng Guo's supplement, Ming Yang had a general understanding of Song Bo's situation, or what Song Bo could tell Ming Yang.

From his photos, Song Bo's father could tell that he could be called Mr. Ruyu on Moshang Wushuang. If his mother's appearance was average, she might be quite outstanding compared to others, but standing with Song Bo's father, it would be a I understand why the neighbors of Song Bo's family, especially some aunts and the older generation, always say that the cabbage will be humiliated by pigs.As for Song Bo, with his parents there, he was not as stunning as his father, but with his mother's brains, he fascinated many people when he first entered college.

However, Song Bo's family can be described as extremely harmonious. Song Bo's mother's beauty is not as good as it is, but her IQ makes up for it.All matters in his family depend on Song's mother, and Song Bo's father is his wife's solid backing.

And his father loves martial arts, so Song Bo has practiced martial arts since he was a child, not fitness. Even though Song Bo's muscles are not so mouth-watering, in the eyes of Ming Yang and Feng Guo, he naturally knows that his Kong Wu is powerful. The energy that the body can burst out.

"By the way, your name is Song Bo, so maybe you just want to use water to suppress your fate." Ming Yang added casually.

"Then why isn't it called Song Hai?" Feng Guoshun asked.

"There are four people in my generation, the eldest sister Song Qing, the second son Song Hai, and the third son Song Tao. But when I was young, the fortune teller did say that I was short of water in the five elements." Song Bo rolled his eyes.

"Oh, Shuizi..." Feng Guo nodded to express his understanding, and the only child like Mingyang just knew it.

"But you shouldn't be short of water. Take a look at your body. There's a lot of water." Ming Yang glanced at Song Bo. He was sweating, so he needed to replenish water in time.

"This is different. This is a sign of my good health. Besides, I have a lot of water..." Although Feng Guo and Ming Yang could see from Song Bo's face that there was definitely something wrong with this statement, they were still a little too pure.

"Bobo, are you going out tonight?" Feng Guo glanced at the time.

"Damn, you don't want to see me like that!" Song Bo stared with a bit of grievance, but with his face, Mingyang felt that this should be Hong Guoguo's threat.

"Why are you angry? We welcome you, right, Xiao Ming?" Feng Guo is used to it, and Ming Yang is even more used to it.

Song Bo didn't continue to spoil, but after adjusting the air conditioner, he went to take a cold shower and went to bed in such a big way.

Song Bo's bed was next to Ming Yang's, and the two usually slept head to head. Although Ming Yang's mosquito net hadn't been removed, it was a little unclear from a distance, but he still showed Song Bo who was lying down from head to toe. all over.

Then Ming Yang probably understood why Song Bo was going to take a cold shower. Normally, it was not a dog day at this time, so it would not matter to wash his feet with cold water, but taking a cold shower, uh, how should I put it, it was already Some are useless.Of course, it is better to take a cold shower to put out the fire.

When the lights were turned off, the room was quiet, except for the sound of Song Bo pancakes rolling.

Ming Yang just sat like this, leaning against the cold wall and watching the two of them toss and turn there.

"Hey, why is it still so hot?" Song Bo complained.

"The two of you will cool off after a few less rolling, and you will cool down naturally when you calm your mind." Ming Yang smiled.

"That's right, Bobo, you'll be cool if you stop thinking about it." Feng Guo also tilted his head.Then, looking at Song Bo's appearance, a sentence popped up suddenly: "Bobo, aren't you tired?"

"I'm so energetic, what can I do?" Song Bo's tone didn't sound like helplessness, but more like pride.

"Then what were you doing outside the past two nights? I saw that you slept soundly when you came back." The question Feng Guo asked was somewhat inconsistent, but the core meaning was clear.

Song Bo turned his back to Feng Guo directly, and answered with practical actions.

In fact, I also want to get it with my toes. The official answer is that I am afraid that it will affect the two of them going out to study. Actually, God knows.

However, Feng Guo probably had intentions, and refused to let go: "Bobo, can you continue to learn in the Internet cafe at night? Did you go to another place?"

"Hehe, where can I go? Where can I stay for one night? I will definitely not go to a hotel. If I have a dormitory, I will go to a hotel. How many mines do I have at home?" Song Bo turned around, his eyes rolled Fortunately, it is dark at night and the lights are blind.

"No way, Bobo, you can't even find a place, so how can you let us bumpkins mess around!" Feng Guo's words made Mingyang raise his eyebrows, it seems that Song Bo is not that simple, of course, there are not many people in Imperial University simple people.

Song Bo didn't know if he heard the meaning or not, he smiled wretchedly and turned over.

As the days passed, Ming Yang and Feng Guo got used to the life of graduate students, running back and forth between dormitories, offices, classrooms, and laboratories.And Song Bo's own postgraduate entrance examination is also slowly on the right track, but in Feng Guo's words, if he can pass the entrance examination like this, then it is really unreasonable.

To these remarks, Song Bo replied with a smile, "So we can only learn geography".

But looking at Song Bo's review method that maintains high-intensity entertainment content, even Rao Mingyang felt that it would be difficult for a student to complete the postgraduate entrance examination task.

But this was not what he was worried about, even Song Bo's engaged partner, Chen Yuexin, didn't care, let alone talk about it.

As the National Day approached, Mingyang was also tired, so he stopped the experiment early, and he didn't want to start it again, so he would talk about it after the holiday.

On Wednesday afternoon, China Merchants Bank happened to have a [-]% discount event. After class at three o'clock, he didn't go to the office or the laboratory, but Shi Shiran went back to the dormitory.

Maybe it was because of the sweltering weather, Ming Yang couldn't cheer up either.

It was just a surprise to see that the door was unlocked, and he didn't think about who was in the room.

"Huh? No one? Go to the bathroom..." Ming Yang, whose brain was disconnected, came to his desk, without even looking at the washroom in his dormitory, and just took off his clothes on his own, and changed into something fresher. attire.

At this time, under the shower head in the wash room, Song Bo woke up immediately when he heard the door open, but because he was suddenly in a state of tension, the secretion of a large amount of adrenaline caused the blood pressure that had been suppressed to rise again, and Song Bo closed his eyes. After the water was filled, he quietly walked out of the washroom with his gun pointed.

Then, facing the sun that was beginning to set in the west, the silhouette of Ming Yang taking off his shirt rushed into Song Bo's field of vision.

Surprisingly, Ming Yang didn't respond, or in other words, his usual super perception seemed to disappear at this moment.

It wasn't until Ming Yang was wearing only his underwear and was about to change into the clothes he had just found out that he turned his head and found Song Bo who had been watching the play for a long time.

"Ah!" Ming Yang was so frightened that his legs went limp and he couldn't stop. He wanted to sit on the stool, but his legs were so weak that he didn't make any effort. He rubbed against the stool and sat on his feet, spraining his feet and rolling on the ground in pain. .

"Is this your masterpiece?" Yuan Fan glanced at Song Shangmen while watching this scene.

Although there was no answer, that smile said everything, and Yuan Fan felt a chill in his heart.

"Be careful!" Song Bo originally planned to cover Ming Yang with a bath towel when he turned around, but he had no choice but to help Ming Yang when he saw this, so Ming Yang who was sitting on the ground could see more clearly, and he didn't know if there would be needle eyes. Although it is indeed quite majestic.

He helped Ming Yang to the chair first, then turned around. Song Bo picked up the towel on the chair and surrounded it. When he turned around again, he heard Ming Yang swallowing saliva very clearly. Not just once, but more importantly. What's more, Ming Yang wiped the drool off his face, not knowing whether it was because of the yelling just now or some other circumstances.

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

"You came back this afternoon." Song Bo broke the deadlock.

"Well, I'm tired, I don't want to go to work anymore, so I'll take a day off, maybe I'm too tired, I didn't hear you inside." Ming Yang also sorted himself out, at least not so embarrassed, although his feet still hurt.

"I thought you wouldn't come back, and there was no one upstairs, so I didn't close the door to take a shower." The awkward chat between Song Bo and Ming Yang continued.

"Oh, you still take a cold shower, isn't it cold?" Mingyang looked at Song Bo's body with water droplets on it. Although he didn't have the beauty of fitness training, he had a lot of pectoral and abdominal muscles, and Song Bo was That kind of Kong Wu's powerful figure makes him feel particularly safe.To Song Bo's embarrassment, he wrapped his body in a bath towel and wiped his body carefully. The bath towel rubbed a little violently, and the bath towel bulged a little.

"It's okay, I feel hot, and I'm hot now." Song Bo said while wiping the water off his body with a towel.

Ming Yang has been staring at it, it's not like he hasn't seen it before, he saw all of Xiang Renjun's body at the beginning, but if you evaluate it from the perspective of bodybuilding competition, Song Bo is very eye-catching, and he doesn't know how far he has left Xiang Renjun.

"Everyone likes beautiful things, Song Bo is very beautiful now, very beautiful..." Ming Yang paralyzed himself.

But looking back, Song Bo looked at Ming Yang's somewhat dull expression, and he was basically sure in his heart. He and Ming Yang looked at each other for a long time, and finally he made a big move.

"do you like me?"

Ming Yang's face turned pale at first, and then even the roots of his ears turned red.

"I...you...not..."

Song Bo rubbed Ming Yang's head with a smile: "You're not the first one, I don't discriminate."

Mingyang looked up at Song Bo who was smiling brightly, and shrunk into a ball with an "ah", "I'm ashamed to see people..."

Song Bo laughed: "Okay, okay, I'll continue to take a bath, you adjust it, the unpredictable Ming Yang is like a little girl, I'm afraid it will make people laugh out loud."

Ming Yang just watched Song Bo go to the wash room, and then hurriedly tidied himself up. When Song Bo came out again wearing a bath towel, he saw Ming Yang who was about to go out in a cool dress.

"Going out?"

"Ah."

There was no extra words, until Ming Yang was about to leave, Song Bo said: "Actually, you are the type I like among the supernatural beings."

Ming Yang staggered, and ran away like fleeing from danger.

Song Bo sat there, crossing Erlang's legs and rubbing his chin, wondering what he was thinking.

On the first day after returning from the National Day, it started to rain heavily outside. The three of them, who had gone through a bumpy journey, did not go out at night, but each huddled in their beds to check their mobile phones or computers.

"It's raining heavily outside." Feng Guo took a look.

Ming Yang nodded, but he did it with Song Bo who was farthest from the window, jumped up and looked at it, and sighed at the heavy rain outside the window.

"What's wrong?" Feng Guo and Ming Yang said in unison.

"On such a good rainy day, you should go out and enjoy the rain to live up to this good time." Song Bo made a little adjustment, with a bit of sadness in spring and autumn.

Ming Yang immediately looked at Feng Guo, but Feng Guo's expression was as usual, it seems that similar scenes have been staged countless times.

"Bobo, I know it's raining outside, but it's not raining in the house. Is there a sponge in your brain, which absorbs water automatically?" Feng Guo didn't bother to look at Song Bo, and lay back and spread it out in a big shape.

"Little lunatic, let me tell you, you have no sentimentality! You deserve to be single!" Song Bo pointed at Feng Guo and complained.

"I'm single, I'm proud, and I save TT for the country. Besides, is it against the law to be single? Who like you took Yue Xin down early." Feng Guo and Song Bo started the mode of exposing the old.

"Then it's me who took her down. It's clear that I fell into her clutches, okay?" Song Bo's explosiveness was unusually fast, and Ming Yang, as a melon-eating audience, said, "Who am I? What happened? I Come to make soy sauce?" Confused, Feng Guo immediately sat up with a gossip look on his face.

"Oh, this is an unexpected discovery!" Feng Guo's undisguised expression made Song Bo a little helpless.

"Hey, it's fate that my father's stunning looks are taken down by my mother. I'm happy to fall into her hands. It's better than you." Song Bo shrugged. up.

"Xiao Ming, what are we going to do to let a person who shoots map guns know that single dogs have dignity?" Feng Guo suddenly turned his gun.

Ming Yang blinked and said, "Then why won't he be able to get out of bed tomorrow? The FFF regiment is too violent, we need to be gentle..."

"Xiao Ming, I support you." Feng Guo probably didn't understand, just to liven up the atmosphere.

Instead, Song Bo took a look and poked his head out: "Little lunatic, do you understand what Xiao Ming said?"

"Why, I don't understand that you, a loving person, will understand?" Feng Guo was not to be outdone.

"Hehe. Little lunatic, you really should go out for a walk in the rain with me today, you are a little too excited, you need to cool down." Song Bo's wretched smile has become more obscene, because Feng Guo's short-sightedness is 400 due to not turning on the lights It's too fast, I can't see clearly, but Ming Yang has already guessed Song Bo's implication.

"I'm not going with you." Feng Guo's face was full of "You don't want to harm me", "If I want to go out, I will go out by myself. God knows what you want to play."

"Hehe, go by yourself, where can you go, you nerd." For some reason, Ming Yang, who had been on the sidelines, felt that Feng Guo was on the verge of jumping into a pit.

"Bobo, although my scope of activities is not very large, there is still a clear difference between me and Zhai." As soon as Feng Guo finished speaking, he heard Song Bo's long "oh".

"Little lunatic, as far as I know, the nearest red light district is not too close to our place." Song Bo paused, waiting for Feng Guo to speak.

"I'll test, Bobo, believe it or not, Xiaoming and I told Yuexin!" Feng Guo was very excited, as if he had caught Song Bo's handle, and Mingyang also felt that Song Bo would go out every night if he said it so aboveboard. What are you doing.

"You go, see what Yue Xin said, I suggest that you better be mentally prepared, you must know that Yue Xin shared my first night with her best friend with her best friend the next day, and she still Super excited." When Song Bo said this, he felt a little creepy.

Feng Guo didn't turn the corner to decipher Song Bo's code words for a while, Ming Yang reacted, and his face was covered with black lines immediately, not only Song Bo, but he felt terrible.When Feng Guo came to his senses, he said in astonishment, "Can you talk about this kind of thing?"

"So, you can try it and see if she believes it or not." Song Bo smiled provocatively. Feng Guo and Ming Yang didn't answer. ".

"Go on, little lunatic, the red light district is far away from us, and you yourself said that it is nearby, and then, ah, tap the blackboard to draw the key points, there are no women near us, but there are quite a few men." Finally The speed of Song Bo's speech is short and fast.

Then, the whole dormitory fell into an eerie silence.

"Little lunatic, I told you the truth, right, oops..." Song Bo's tone immediately became teasing.

"Ah, Bobo, you, you, I want to sleep!" Feng Guo turned over and wrapped himself in the quilt, not wanting to say anything.

In fact, everyone could hear it as a joke, and no one would care, but Ming Yang tilted his head and teased Song Bo.

"Song Bo, it seems that you have had a lot of nightlife during this time, no wonder Yuexin believes in you so much..."

Ming Yang usually doesn't talk much, so he was quite surprised by his teasing Song Bo this time.

"Why, is your heart moved?" Song Bo wouldn't be Song Bo if he was so easily suppressed.

Ming Yang chuckled: "I'm still very clean, and I'm also very traditional."

"Me too. I'm such an old man. I still know what to do. The most I can do is to show you the way. Inside, how could I know, but you, it is really possible to sneak in and come here for a visit. Hey, do you want to cooperate?" Song Bo leaned forward.

"Ah..." Ming Yang, who was watched by Song Bo, was already blushing at the moment, and like Feng Guo, he got under the quilt and ignored him.

"You two..." Song Bo smiled, looked at Ming Yang, his smile was really weird, and touched his lips with his hand, Song Bo sat there holding a fan very calmly.

Ever since Song Bo exposed his scope of activities deliberately or unintentionally that day, Song Bo would receive cordial greetings from Feng Guo from time to time for the next month or so.

"Bobo, whose brand did you turn over last night?"

"Hey, why are the clothes a little dirty today, and the brand was turned over?"

"Bobo, I met Yuexin today, why don't you go find her?"

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Song Bo had a black line on his forehead, Ming Yang had a hard time holding back his laughter, Feng Guo was too gossip, no woman like him.

"Little lunatic, believe it or not, I will let you experience a night that is even crazier than Yuexin's night, and make you crazy." Song Bo was laughing, with a face full of vigor and enthusiasm, and Ming Yang's heart skipped a beat. .

"Ahem, Bobo, I have a personal question." Feng Guo coughed lightly, and immediately became serious.

"Refused to answer personal questions." Song Bo didn't agree.

"You don't play your cards according to the routine!" Feng Guo wailed.

"Your own IQ is not slow enough to blame others." Song Bo rolled his eyes to the sky.

"Humph!"

Ming Yang, who was watching, just smiled so shallowly, but what surprised him was that Feng Guo would subconsciously ignore it sometimes, but Song Bo would always look at him from time to time.

In fact, Feng Guo is looking for trouble because he will be on a business trip for a short time soon, and what Song Bo said is correct, because Yuexin wants Song Bo to study hard in the name, and she is also busy, so she hasn't been with Song for a long time. Polly crooked a bit.Song Bo himself said that it was about to explode.

Mingyang has always been curious, and this is not a reason or special, it must be the case for people of this age.Except him.

"You peeped for so long, what did you see?" Yuan Fan asked outside the venue.

"This Song Bo has potential, and his physique is really good." Song Shangmen said.

"That's why he was able to find Ming Yang?" Yuan Fan asked.

"Just keep watching." Song Shangmen didn't want to say more, but Yuan Fan suddenly felt something wrong.

When a group of people went on business trips, it was the weekend again. Although the Mid-Autumn Festival had passed, this weekend was extremely hot.Even Ming Yang felt that there were too many clothes on his body.

"Oh my god, it's going to be hot for a few more days. Fortunately, the thin clothes from a while ago were not put away." Ming Yang came back from the outside, checked the weather forecast while walking, and planned to go back to the room to change clothes.

After all, it was just after noon, and Song Bo must be there, but Mingyang guessed that Song Bo might be sleeping, so he restrained his breath extremely when entering the door, so as not to disturb him.

"Huh? No one's here? Uh, I'm taking a shower..." Hearing the sound of water and seeing the door closed, Ming Yang heaved a sigh of relief. "Why are all the curtains closed? Is this just getting up or going to sleep, forget it, change it quickly and go out."

He found out the clothes and changed them there. He had just taken them off, but before he could put them on, the door was closed, and Ming Yang was held in his arms.

Song Bo, who was taking a cold shower in the washroom, felt a throbbing in his heart the moment Ming Yang entered the door. Although he didn't notice any trace of Ming Yang's breath, a voice told him that Ming Yang was back.

That voice was so magical that it made him a little involuntary, or completely inspired the deepest side of his heart.

When he went out, he saw Ming Yang with his back turned to this side, stripped to only his underwear, without any hesitation. Although Ming Yang was taller than Song Bo, Ming Yang was too thin, so he still held him in his arms.

"Who?" Ming Yang yelled in horror, his powers erupted under the emotional fluctuations, and then he felt a little sticky on his back shoulder.But those hands did not let go.

"Your body..." Song Bo's voice seemed to be a little weak due to the shock.

"Song Bo!" Ming Yang recognized, "Have you finished washing?"

"I got dirty by you again." The smiling Song Bo made Ming Yang feel dazed for a moment.

"I want to get you into bed." Mingyang felt that Song Bo might be in a bad state. After all, he is a supernatural being, and God knows what effect it will have.

"it is good."

Song Bo was at the mercy of Ming Yang like that, which made him very tired.

When Ming Yang put him down and wanted to lean against the wall to catch his breath, Song Bo turned over and pressed Ming Yang under him.

"You hurt me, shouldn't you pay me some compensation?" Song Bo's voice made Ming Yang feel confused.

"You, what do you want?" Ming Yang's body began to tremble.

Song Bo's face was getting closer and closer, with sharp eyebrows and star eyes, with sharp edges and corners as if carved by a knife and axe, not contaminated by the world's makeup.The fiery body and Ming Yang's cool body created a real world of ice and fire. Song Bo bullied him, and his thick chest muscles gave Ming Yang a sense of oppression and at the same time covered everything behind him, bringing an endless sense of security. Abdominal muscles and thighs prevented Ming Yang from moving his lower body, and the reactions of certain places also made him unable to control himself.

"What do you say?"

As soon as the words fell, a sense of familiarity struck, Song Bo in front of him seemed to coincide with Xiang Renjun a few years ago.

"You actually made a move?" Yuan Fan was shocked because the angle of view changed instantly.

"What's wrong?" Song Shangmen didn't think so.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you, a mentor, take care of anything. You meddle in such a thing. You're a pimp, aren't you? The world is going down..." Yuan Fan looked helpless.

"It's just a deal, Song Bo is a smart boy." Song Shangmen gave Yuan Fan a supercilious look.

"What!" Yuan Fan jumped away exaggeratedly, and Song Shangmen didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Just for a while, the whole dormitory is full of obscenity, or this weekend.Of course, before Song Bo finished the exam, as long as there was an opportunity, it seemed that the dormitory was shrouded in this breath.

After this incident passed, it didn't seem to have any impact on the daily life in the dormitory, and everything went on as usual.At best, Yuexin bought Song Bo a trench coat on Double Eleven, but it turned out to be too skinny.

You must know that Song Bo is still very strong, but the one Yue Xin picked up seems to be more suitable for Ming Yang.

"Bobo, did you play too much recently, Yuexin doesn't love you anymore, and the green light gave you the breath of life." Feng Guo asked without fear of death.

"I think she has played too much, her skin is itchy, and it's time to loosen it up. It's too troublesome to ask her to change her, so I will take it back and wear it for my brother." Song Bo was helpless.

"It's okay." Ming Yang said rarely.

"Kids are playing." Song Bo and Feng Guo said at the same time.

"Well, you guys are bullying me." Ming Yang entered into the cuteness.

"Uh, it seems that your script didn't proceed as normal." Yuan Fan teased.

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