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[The senior's dormitory is really neat. ]

This was Arthur's first thought after entering Carl's dormitory - because Carl has a mild obsessive-compulsive disorder and a more serious cleanliness, so in order not to make him feel irritable, the things in the dormitory are generally placed in a certain order On average, every half a month, the dormitory will be thoroughly cleaned by pressing the button. In addition, each dormitory will be automatically configured for daily dormitory self-cleaning. Therefore, at a glance, the entire dormitory can be said to be spotless and orderly.

Although he had been to Karl's dormitory before, Arthur was in a bad mood the last time he came, and he just left after telling Karl the answer, without paying attention to the appearance of the dormitory at all.In comparison now, although his dormitory is fairly clean and tidy, it is limited to his own space. Besides, even if it is not dirty, it is absolutely messy—after all, Warren and Wilson are Not such a good habit anymore.

Arthur didn't feel it at first, but now he felt an indescribable sense of shame after such a comparison, and he secretly rejoiced that he didn't invite the senior to visit himself just now, otherwise he would be disgusted by the senior - he didn't want to get such a an ending.

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"Arthur, wait a moment."

Carl walked to Max's bed and clicked the blue-purple button on the bedside.

[Beep, automatic bed sheet update switching starts.Sheet switching... After switching, it is a new clean sheet, please feel free to use it. ]

"Okay, you will use this bed for the time being, and put your things in the bedside cabinet. The third cabinet from top to bottom is empty."

"Good senior."

Arthur stepped forward to arrange the clothes and some books, then walked into the bathroom under Carl's leadership, put away the toiletries, and then sat on the bed.

"Senior, what do you usually do after dinner?"

"Normally it's reading some history books and then resting."

"I thought the senior would continue to do research in the dormitory."

"That's not true. After all, the dormitory space is not big enough, so it will be more troublesome to do research. And doing research all day is actually not good. Relaxing properly can improve your spirit."

"I agree with that too."

"And what do you usually do after dinner?"

"Well, after dinner, I usually light up and read the news, then go out for a night run, run for about an hour, come back to take a shower, and sleep when my hair is dry."

"Night running? This is a good habit. Proper exercise is also conducive to mental relaxation."

"Well, this is a habit I have developed since I was a child. When I was in the palace, my brothers would run with me."

It was rare that Carl and Arthur had a sparse and ordinary conversation, which had nothing to do with study or mecha, just chatting about daily trivial matters.The atmosphere was just right, it didn't make people feel boring or awkward, and the two of them just continued chatting one after another, communicating like we were chatting.

"Beep beep!"

When the set alarm went off, Arthur was startled by the passage of time. He was not a talkative person, and neither was Carl, but it was incredible that they talked for more than an hour.

"An alarm for a night run?"

Carl stopped talking.

"Well, it's usually around this time."

Arthur nodded, raised his hand and turned off the bell.

"Go, I happen to be reading for a while."

Carl reached out and picked up the books at the front of the shelf—these were all books he hadn't read yet, and turned away.

"Okay, I'm going out then."

Arthur got up and left the dormitory, walked all the way to the playground, did some warm-up exercises beside the track, and started his daily night run.

One lap, two laps, three laps... at the same speed as usual, but Arthur felt that the time passed extremely slowly today, as if he had been running for a long time, but an hour hadn't passed yet.

"Clap, clap."

The sound of military boots rubbing against the runway, Arthur tried to force himself to let go of his brain and continue running without distractions, but he couldn't even find the reason for his impetuousness, let alone solve it.Unknowingly, Arthur's pace began to speed up, jogging gradually turned into normal running, and then slowly turned into fast running, and finally, his body was so fast that there was almost an afterimage.

Arthur knew he couldn't do it like this-doing strenuous exercise at night would over-excite the nerves and cause insomnia, but he couldn't control himself, so he could only let himself run like this until another bell rang.

"call!"

Arthur stopped slowly, and walked around the playground twice to adjust his breathing. After his breathing stabilized, he stopped circling and walked towards the dormitory.

"Knock knock!"

Carl was reading a book when there was a knock on the door of the dormitory. He was taken aback for a moment, then quickly reacted and walked over to open the door for Arthur.

"Senior, I'm back."

Outside the door, Arthur's voice was steady, his breathing was shallow, and he couldn't hear any problems.

"I'm back." Carl responded, and then said with some regret, "Blame me, I was patronizing you to put things before, but I forgot to record your fingerprints at the door. I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, it's the same for recording now."

Arthur didn't care about this, he would be happy if the senior could open the door every time he came back.

"Ah."

Carl nodded, stretched out his right index finger and tapped the fingerprint input touch by the door three times.

[Dick, fingerprint recognition... The recognition is over, the current fingerprint owner: Carl Lawrence, holds the right to modify, please enter the modification command. ]

"Enter new fingerprints."

Arthur also pressed his right index finger up.

[Command received.Enrolling new fingerprints... Enrolling completed, comparing fingerprint database... Comparing completed, current fingerprint owner: Arthur Howard, please confirm the fingerprint owner's right to hold. ]

"The right to freely enter the dormitory."

[Beep, the command is being recorded... the recording is over.There are no new commands currently, and it will automatically close after five seconds. ]

"Well, you can enter this dormitory freely in the future."

Carl said with satisfaction while turning back to the dormitory.Arthur followed behind him step by step, closing the door behind him.

After entering the dormitory, under the light, Carl realized that Arthur was already sweating profusely, and he immediately frowned.

"How can night running be so intense? Have you always run like this?"

"Of course not." Arthur denied it flatly. "I used to jog. Basically, I only sweated a little or even didn't sweat after running. I don't know why I feel restless today, so I ran a little faster."

"Be careful next time, you are no longer able to achieve the effect faster."

"understood."

"Okay, let's go take a shower, I'm almost ready to sleep when I come out."

Arthur made a promise, and Carl didn't say anything more. He just gave a simple order and turned to clean up the desk.

"Ah."

Arthur took a change of clothes and walked into the bathroom. He couldn't explain the reason, but he seemed to calm down when he returned to the dormitory. Maybe there was a relaxing spray in the dormitory.

"Whoa, whoa."

The water at the right temperature in the shower washed over his body. Arthur recalled everything that happened today, and he still finds it unbelievable, as if he was confused. , after he takes a shower, he will rest in the same room as the senior!

[Although it is not the same bed, this feeling is really exciting... No!What am I thinking! ]

The heartbeat that had just calmed down once again failed to control, Arthur helplessly supported his forehead, feeling that he was really stunned today.Why are you always thinking about something you don't have.At the moment, he couldn't care less about enjoying a hot bath, so he hurriedly took a combat bath, then dried his hair with a dryer, and walked out of the bathroom quickly.

In the dormitory, the light is automatically adjusted to a darkness that is only for the outline of objects to be seen clearly. Carl is lying on his bed and has fallen asleep (a special fast falling asleep method for military school students). Arthur walks lightly and said something silently. "Good night, senior." Then he also walked to his bed and lay down to rest.

[Tomorrow, I have to get up to buy breakfast for the senior. ]

[The author has something to say: the first night of living together

Arthur: So excited, so excited, so excited

Carl: ... (Carl doesn't feel it)]