The richest man's boyfriend lives in a history textbook

At night, Aisley was half asleep and half awake.

In the dream, the scene of Xingyuan entering the tent keeps repeating.

What Eisley remembers most is the boy's smile.

He was still sitting on the chair and writing something carefully, but he turned a blind eye to the young man who walked past him.

He seemed to be paying attention to what he was doing.

Until his waist was embraced by a pair of slender arms, his back was pressed against his warm body, and a small head rested on his shoulder and leaned against his face with a "huh".

Looking at the paper with a pair of blue eyes, the boy asked with a smile, "Why do you repeat my name?"

Aisley only felt a tingling emotion pouring into his brain from his whole body. He opened his mouth and pulled the top piece of paper to cover his name. The boy was still smiling with his eyes bent.

"I saw it, so why did you write my name?"

Eisley's mind was blank, and everything he hid was dug up.

White light spread in front of his eyes, but what Aisley saw when he opened his eyes was the pitch-black tent top.

He looked dazed, and after a while he smiled lowly and stretched out his hands to cover half of his face.

In the darkness, he quietly got up and moved to the desk, took out the pressed piece of paper, and then walked out.

The moment he opened the tent, he crumpled the paper and held it in his palm, trying not to let anyone notice.

In the cold night, Aisley walked by the river alone.

He tore and tore the paper, and finally tore it into tiny shreds.

He looked around and found no one, he twisted a small bit out of the debris and buried it in the soil.

After walking for tens of meters, he twisted out a little bit and buried it in the soil...

The surface of the river was shimmering, and the last bit of debris was thrown into the river and flowed along the river.

Looking at the shredded paper drifting away, Eisley's eyes flickered, he lowered his head and smiled, then turned and left.

Eisley refused the guard's salute, and walked in with low footsteps.

Across the table, he saw the teenager rolling in his sleep.

Eisley was also very strange, it was colder tomorrow and the ground was wet, yet the boy could still sleep profusely in sweat.

Although he thought so, there were other emotions hidden in his deep eyes.

He seemed to have seen something, walked over quickly and squatted down.

A small bug was about to crawl onto the bed sheet, but was pinched by a big hand.

The man simply squatted here, watching everything around him in the dark.

Perhaps the bug was just a coincidence, and Aisley squatted until the horn sounded outside, and only saw that one.

Just as he was about to get up, he bent down and tried to touch the boy's quilt.

It was difficult, he couldn't feel anything, so he could only push the quilt in with a gentle force that couldn't be lighter, until the boy's body pressed the quilt corner.

Aisley let go of his heart, but his fingertips kept burning as if they had been scorched by fire.

When it was his turn, Ashley let go.He quickly put on his clothes, fastened his belt, and took the pocket knife with him.

Before leaving, he quietly opened the cabinet again and took some Cowan coins.

Until dawn, Xingyuan stretched his waist and opened his sleepy eyes.

So sleepy, Xingyuan whimpered for a while and didn't want to get up.

The ground was so hard that Xingyuan couldn't help rubbing his neck when he got up.

At this moment, his brain was still a little confused, he swayed in a daze, and after a while he bent over and swayed to the bed next to him.

The surface is much softer than the ground, and the dry cloth surface makes Xingyuan feel more comfortable.

Xingyuan narrowed his eyes, he sniffed, but he smelled a clear smell.

Xingyuan's eyelids moved, he finally noticed something was wrong.

The deer's eyes slowly opened, the azure blue eyes flashed with astonishment.

He glanced at the sheets, then swallowed.

Xingyuan got up quickly, his hair was messed up, and his eyes were a little panicked.

How can he do this?

It's already presumptuous to live here with someone else, but you're still paralyzed on someone else's bed!

Fortunately, everything he did was ineffective.

The shampoo and shower gel used by Xingyuan are all scented, if you accidentally leave a smell on the bed, how can Mr. Ren sleep?

Xingyuan bowed to the bed apologetically, and then began to arrange his quilt.

He folded his mattress into as small a ball as possible, and stuffed it into a hidden corner.

After finishing all this, Xingyuan nodded with satisfaction.

Xing Yuan straightened his collar and walked outside quickly.

I don't know if the recruits have started training, I hope he can catch up.

When they arrived at the training ground, the team had already dispersed, and the recruits also had their own small groups.

Everyone took the black noodles distributed by the army and surrounded them. One of them, a black and thin man, looked around while biting the bread, and whispered with everyone.

He first smiled, showing his unwhite teeth, and then lowered his voice to speak to everyone.

"Do you know what to pay attention to in this legion?"

"I don't know." The vast majority of people are poor people doing hard work. They are used to being honest. How do they know so much?

Seeing this, Xing Yuan also leaned over, squatting like everyone else, as if he was also a member of this small group.

The black and thin man smiled mysteriously. He tore a mouthful of bread, chewed and said, "I got this news from the old soldier's back last night. If we knew it in advance, it would be twice as good as other people. You say, yes Don't you have to thank me?"

"Thank you!" The others hurriedly responded, and even Xing Yuan nodded like a pounding of garlic.

The man was complacent, "Listen up! The last person we can't provoke here is Chief Aisley, do you know why?"

"why?"

"Because that's our immediate boss, Lord Legion Commander."

Everyone suddenly realized, Xingyuan also opened his eyes wide.

Someone asked: "I don't know how your temper is, is it easy to talk?"

The black and thin man snorted, "Quietly tell you, this lord looks easy to talk on the surface, but his temper is even more rogue than a hooligan, and his wrists are also very ruthless. It is said that he can easily move a burly man The neck of the big man was twisted!"

Xingyuan's eyes widened.

The rest also sighed.

"So..." the black and thin man suppressed his voice, "everyone has nothing to do and stay away. Once you provoke this person, let alone kicking you down, you will be unable to get up for a few days."

Xing Yuan nodded quickly when he heard the words.

You have to stay away, stay away.