Protocol Mark [Transmigration Book]

The moment Shen Jin fell down, she felt a big dry hand around her waist.

A warm and humid body was attached to the back, and the positions of the two changed instantly, and the next second they fell heavily to the ground.

A muffled hum came from behind.

Qiankun's back hit the floor, and the pain made it difficult for him to move for a while.

Shen Jin didn't care how much he repelled other people's approach, just now Qian Kun's movements were too fast, he was hugged before he could react.

They obviously still had a distance of at least two meters, so why did they reach him in the blink of an eye.

Even an ordinary Alpha doesn't have such a strong explosive power, Shen Jin's doubts are fleeting, and now he is more anxious to see the other party's injuries.

"You don't move yet."

"Did it hit you?"

"Well, the bone is fine, maybe a sprain, how about you?"

Shen Jin shook his head, there was a human body cushion under him, nothing happened to him.

The two sides were silent for a second.

"Why don't you turn on the light when you come back?"

"I thought you weren't coming back today?"

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

Then there was a longer silence as they both realized they had misunderstood.

Shen Jin was afraid of affecting Qiankun's injuries. His body still belonged to Omega bones. Compared with other genders, he was lighter, but no matter how thin he was, he was still a boy. It must be very painful to press down like this. The sound of the impact just now was quite loud.

Shen Jin didn't dare to move anymore, but in this way, more and more strangeness gradually appeared in the maintained posture.

The aroma of the shower gel on Qiankun's body mixed with a hint of grass and woods penetrated into the tip of his nose. Through the thin shirt, the temperature of the other party's body came, like clusters of small electric currents, rushing into the spine and reaching the cerebral cortex.

Shen Jin seemed to be imprisoned in this scorching embrace, her breathing seemed to be heated.

Qiankun's previous experience in the military academy let him know how to fall to minimize the damage, but the weight of the two people still made him slow down for a while.

At the moment just now, the action is faster than the brain.

If you ignore it, how can Shen Jin, who is so afraid of pain, bear it.

After Qiankun adjusted, he found that the red tide on the person in his arms spread from his neck to his ears.

He was obviously not used to it, but obediently remained motionless because of his own words, Qian Kun seemed to have touched the soft inside under layers of hard ice.

He raised his head slightly, and leaned against Shen Jin's ear: "It's done."

Shen Jin bounced up like an electric shock, but his hand had no focus, so Qian Kun helped him.

It's just that he got up too fast and vaguely brushed over something prominent.

Shen Jin didn't realize it yet, but saw that the originally slow Qiankun frowned suddenly, turned his back, walked to his bed naked, took a casual pair of slacks from the closet and put them on, the whole process was calm and fast.

Shen Jin found that there was an obvious bruise on his waist and abdomen, this kind of injury Shen Jin had suffered before, if he didn't rub it off, he would die of pain tomorrow.

"I'm going to borrow medicinal wine, you wait."

Before Qian Kun could speak, Shen Jin quickly walked out.

Shen Jin came to the corridor, glanced at the arm, only to realize later what it was just touching.

There was a bang in my head, as if it had exploded.

Fortunately, Qian Kun didn't say it directly, otherwise he would spontaneously combust on the spot.

Shen Jin took several deep breaths to drive away those inappropriate images. He came to the nearest dormitory with a blank expression, and was about to knock on the door when he heard the familiar sound of thump, thump, thump.

The blush on Shen Jin's face faded away, and she forgot that it was Gu Yue's sleepwalking time.

Shen Jin retreated a few steps, feeling terrified.

With a cold face like a late mother, he came to Jiang Yifan's bedroom door.

Jiang Yifan and the others had already reached the upper bunk, and when they heard the knock on the door, they exchanged glances with their roommates.

Jiang Yifan: Go and open the door.

Roommate: Why not you?

I'm so lazy, I don't want to go down at all.

The two lovers who don't have a roommate want to wait for the outsiders to think that no one is leaving the house, but the other party is more patient than them.

They finally decided who would go down with rock-paper-scissors. Unfortunately, Jiang Yifan was recruited and had to go down and open the door.

Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, what he saw was Shen Jin's icy beauty's face, Jiang Yifan couldn't help but want to tidy up his appearance.

A classmate for more than a year, Shen Jin had to take the initiative to speak up, only sporadically a few times, it's really not because he's worthless, it's really rare.

But Shen Jin seemed to be a bit low pressure, he was all smiles, and asked what happened with a sense of responsibility as the monitor.

Shen Jin: "Do you have medicinal wine here? It's for treating bruises."

Jiang Yifan turned around and found a bottle, and handed it over after checking that the expiration date hadn't expired.

After Shen Jin left and he closed the door, he regained his composure.

"Why does the Ice God want this? We don't seem to have a physical education class today."

"No, Shen Jin didn't participate in high-intensity sports either."

So, who is that for?

The two of them were startled, what the hell, the two bosses really had a physical conflict, the injury seems to be serious this time?

When Shen Jin returned to the dormitory, she no longer panicked in the bathroom as before, but the moment she saw Qian Kun, her body tensed up again.

Seeing that Qiankun was cleaning the dormitory with a broom, his eyelids twitched: "Stand, don't sweep."

They are all people who have requirements for dormitory hygiene, and this commonality makes them have a tacit understanding.

So after the co-sleeping, a rule of taking turns to clean up was made, and today it's Qiankun's turn.

Shen Jin glanced at him indifferently, then took the broom in his hand and piled it in a corner.

Qiankun, who is extroverted, stands very quietly at the moment, and it is not easy for him to intervene when Xiao Bingshan gets angry.Shen Jin took out a folding chair and let Qian Kun lie on it.

"Lie down on your back."

It wasn't until a cool touch came from behind that Qiankun was so startled that he almost sat up. He didn't expect that Shen Jin, who was so indifferent as if he was covered with an iron wall, would rub his wound himself.

He thought that when he went out just now, Shen Jin was first looking for medicinal wine, and second was asking his classmates to help, of course he would refuse.

Qiankun's mind was buzzing, he had just made a movement, and because of the series of nerves, he moved his whole body with a single stroke, and he couldn't help but gasp.

Seeing this, Shen Jin pressed a certain acupuncture point on her back with one finger, and watched a certain powerful Beta being forced to lie down with cold eyes.

"You can't wipe this place yourself, don't move."

People don't talk much.

Has always been a reserved style.

Shen Jin poured the medicinal wine, rubbed it warm in the palm of his hand, and then stuck it on Qiankun's waist, saying: "I helped my younger brother rub it before, if there is a spot, if the severity is wrong, tell me."

This is the truth, Shen Xie'an doesn't know what's going on, he liked Alpha things when he was a child, and it hasn't changed since he grew up. He often goes to boxing gyms, tennis courts and other places, and injuries are inevitable. Usually, he deals with those injuries with great care. .

Qian Kun slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, in the depths of his soul, an extremely dangerous emotion was spreading, and they couldn't wait to emerge.

Grass grows in my heart, and a little rain and dew can take root and sprout.

Shen Jin put her warmed palm on the affected area, and rubbed it lightly.

Qiankun has a tall and straight figure, perhaps due to years of exercise, there is a thin layer of muscles on the back, and the waist and abdomen are thin and strong, exuding the youthful atmosphere of a teenager.

Shen Jin looked away, and the movements of his hands involuntarily sped up.

"Wait, Xiaojin, please slow down." Qiankun's whole body tensed up. The pain was far less than one-tenth of the previous injury, but maybe it was the soft and delicate hands on the back that touched the waist and abdomen. Make the whole process difficult.

The medicinal wine took effect, and the place was hot and numb, perhaps, mixed with indescribable feelings.

"What did you call me?" Shen Jin glanced at the back of someone's head.

"Sorry, slip of the tongue." Qiankun's feverish mind cooled down, "I heard your family call you that, for a while..."

It was Ke Minghuai who called it during evening self-study.

The two of them didn't speak any more, after Shen Jin rubbed and massaged, she got up to wash her hands, and when she came out, she asked Qiankun to go to bed first, and he would clean up the rest.

Shen Jin hurriedly finished tidying up before turning off the lights, the two of them went to bed, the breeze from the air conditioner was blowing gently, as if the other person didn't exist.

Shen Jin looked at the pitch-black head of the bed, the moonlight poured into it, only a vague outline could be seen.

Shen Jin gripped the hand of the quilt and tightened a bit.

"You can shout."

Qiankun is turning off the alarm on his chest, and he has endless fever. Is it sick?

When he was a little irritable, he heard Shen Jin's murmur-like voice. He looked back, but saw Shen Jin turned over, and didn't say another word.

The corner of Qiankun's mouth raised a smile.

He remembered that because of Shen Jin's sudden appearance, he didn't continue to read the information, so he found it again.

Seeing the words "Omega fiancee", the smile faded.

He stared straight for several minutes before moving his fingers stiff from the air conditioner, and sent a message: [What's the name of his fiancée. ]

The other party had obviously been waiting, and immediately came back: [Only the surname is Shen, and the others are still under investigation. ]

Qiankun will not allow people to investigate privacy, he has a bottom line, so what he knows now will not touch other people's secrets.

Qian Kun didn't ask again, but opened the school's official website, which had the WeChat account of the student union chairman.

He entered the WeChat name into the search box, hesitated for a while, and pressed it.

Ke Minghuai's WeChat name popped up, it was called Beka, and it really was the profile picture of the pink rabbit.

At first, I still had a little hope, until I saw this name, it seemed that everything could be connected together.

He felt like a person walking on a tightrope, who might fall into the abyss at any time.

I remember Luo Ying once said that this doll called Hug Rabbit, the white one is called Snowball, and the pink one is called...Becca.

This is the couple's name + profile picture. Maybe it's because the two didn't meet much in school before, and no one thought they were together, let alone showing their affection so blatantly.

Even if it is found, it will only be considered a coincidence.

At first, when Qiankun found out the clue, he only thought that Shen Jin had a friend who was above Youda, and that he might be in an ambiguous period.

Shen Jin felt too cold to others, and he kept his distance from any gender, which made him subconsciously ignore it.

Qian Kun silently covered his face.

The biggest advantage of the dark night is that all expressions can be hidden at this moment.

The heart that had grown grass just now, seemed to have been baptized by a storm, and all the flags and drums died down.

"Ah."

Qian Kun snorted lightly.

It seems that there is no need to ask any more.

Shen Jin belongs to another man.

Shen Jin had already fallen asleep, he felt the change in the atmosphere, and shrank his body under the quilt.

Deeply sleepy, he opened his eyes in a daze, and the bed opposite was also very quiet.

Shen Jin's voice was a little fuzzy: "Are you still in pain?"

no sound.

Should be asleep.

The author has something to say: Qianqian: My heart is raining.

~~ What is a couple’s profile picture? You can still wear couple outfits, couple shoes, couple bags... as long as you want~Jinjin pampers you

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