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He didn't understand the previous sentence, but he understood the latter sentence.

Confusion appeared on Wen Tian's jade-white face. He was neither good at fighting nor strong, so why would someone take the initiative to ask him to be his attendant.

Relying on his height advantage, the man surrounded Wen Tian in a shadow. Wen Tian was probably still thinking and did not withdraw his clenched wrist. His face was flushed red, his eyes were watery, and his fingers were all pink.

Seeing the man's throat pressed down, "Do you need to think about it for so long?"

Wen Tian's eyelashes trembled indistinctly, and then he recalled pulling back his hand, and said in a low voice, "I don't need a follower either..."

The man's palms suddenly became empty, and he looked at Wen Tian with a half-smile, "That's right, there should be no shortage of people like you."

Wen Tian felt strange and didn't understand why he had such an idea. Why did he look like he had a lot of followers?

Wen Tian was timid, so he didn't dare to ask.

He pursed his lips and said in a muffled voice, "Can I go?"

When Wen Tian was speaking, everyone in the room stared at Wen Tian like a wolf dog smelling meat, so Wen Tian didn't even dare to lift his head.

After a long while, someone said: "Okay, don't scare him, later he will go up and sue there, and we will have to suffer."

As soon as these words came out, the alphas crowded at the door gave way.

Wen Tian lowered his head, licked his lower lip, and hurried out of the dressing room.

Jiang Jing was still practicing at the shooting range, Wen Tian walked over and said in a low voice, "General, I've changed."

The residual heat on Wen Tian's face due to nervousness has not dissipated, and the roots of his fair ears are as red as dripping blood. It's hard not to imagine that something bad has been done to him.

Jiang Jing glanced at him, her eyes turned cold, "It takes so long to change clothes, do you want me to change them for you next time?"

Wen Tian was startled, didn't even have the courage to explain, lowered his eyes and hesitated and said: "No, no, I won't take so long next time."

Jiang Jing put the air-gun back, "Are you hungry?"

The topic changed too quickly, Wen Tian was stunned for a while before replying: "A little bit."

"Let's go eat then." Jiang Jing didn't ask why he took so long to change clothes.

Wen Tian hurriedly nodded, his appearance was obedient and docile.

Jiang Jing tidied up the table and took Wen Tian to the cafeteria. It's meal time, and the different classes gathered together, it was overcrowded.

It took Wen Tian a long time to line up.

The food in the cafeteria was quite rich, Wen Tian swallowed a little, and ordered something to eat with Jiang Jing's meal card.

I don’t know if it’s because of Wen Tian’s good looks, but the aunt in the cafeteria even ordered some extra for him. On the sunken grid of the iron plate, there are full of refreshing dishes, and the fragrant sauce drips down the rice grains. fall.

Wen Tian ate very satisfied.

Jiang Jing put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped the corners of her mouth with paper, and said softly, "Are you sleepy?"

Wen Tian hesitated for a while, then nodded. He had the habit of taking a lunch break at noon, and would sleep for a while whether he was sleepy or not.

"I still have to deal with some things, you can sleep in my room, 301 on the third floor, if you can't find it, just ask someone."

Wen Tian pursed his lips, he never interfered with Jiang Jing's affairs, he hummed obediently and said, "Okay."

It is not uncommon for students to receive additional training. It takes at least one day to start a complete set of training, so the training base has a temporary dormitory building for those who are too late to go back to school to rest.

Wen Tian found the dormitory building according to the signs, and asked the dorm manager at the door. Under the slurred explanation of the other party, he confirmed it three times before going up to the third floor. He found 301 row by row, and turned the door. put into the room.

However, as soon as he entered, he almost wanted to withdraw.

It's not because of the smell, it's because the inside is just like the Great Escape, I don't know what kind of disaster I thought I had experienced.

The room was not so clean, the quilt was not folded, and the dark underwear was thrown everywhere.

Wen Tian blushed with shame, why didn't Jiang Jing tidy up these things.

Maybe it was too sleepy, he didn't think about it, it didn't fit Jiang Jing's style at all.

Wen Tian struggled on the spot for a few minutes, then blushed and walked in slowly, carefully avoiding the clothes on the floor, and fell asleep on the bed.

At the same time, Meng Chao had just returned from dinner. He opened the door of the single room and was about to take off his clothes as usual when he caught a glimpse of something and gave him a big hand.

There was a lump on his bed, obviously a person was sleeping, because Meng Chao couldn't see his face because of his back-to-back posture, but his two exposed legs were quite white.

Meng Chao glanced back at the door number and confirmed that this was his room.

...so someone came running to his bed.

Meng Chao especially hated other people touching his things. Anyone who knew him knew that he would get angry if others touched personal things like beds and towels.

Before Quyu moved here, he lived in a four-person dormitory, and the toothbrushes and cups were put together. Meng Chao pasted a prominent name on the outside of his tooth cup with white paper, but he still had a carefree roommate. After using his dental cup, he applied for a change of dormitory without saying a word.

He threw away the tooth cup along with the toothbrush and replaced it with a new one.

Such similar things happened endlessly, and Meng Chao's reaction every time let them know that Meng Chao was an extremely sick, hopeless cleanliness addict.

Meng Chao's complexion was unkind, the tails of his eyes were raised sharply, and the cold and handsome face was ready for storms. If Wen Tian saw it, he would definitely be frightened again.

Meng Chao leaned over and turned the man's cheek, when he saw clearly that the person on the bed who was resting on his pillow and hugging his quilt was Wen Tian, ​​his eyelids suddenly twitched heavily.

... Then he withdrew his hand as if it was hot, and the coldness on his face almost dissipated in an instant, his frowning eyebrows relaxed, and his expression was dazed.

I really don't know how to say it.

Plus this time, he met Wen Tian twice a day.

Wen Tian likes to lie on his side when he sleeps, and the two legs that are sandwiched by the quilt are pink and white. Meng Chao measured it with his eyes and thought, it might be more than enough to hold it with one hand.

Meng Chao's back was stiff, his heart was beating violently, and he couldn't hear his own voice for a few moments.

He didn't know how to handle the situation.

Perhaps the man's gaze was too intense, as real, Wen Tian frowned in his sleep, opened his eyes tiredly, and met Meng Chao's face with sharp browbones.

Wen Tian opened his mouth in a daze, and it took him a long time to mumble, "...Meng Chao?"

Meng Chao glanced at Wen Tian's legs that were slightly flattened because of the quilt, raised his eyebrows, and the surprise on his face had disappeared, "Do you always like to do this kind of thing, running into other people's rooms to mess around? You even put someone else's quilt on it, now it's all your smell."

Wen Tian reacted sluggishly for a while, and after half a second, the drowsiness was startled away. Meng Chao's words were tantamount to exploding thunder on the ground, and their lethality should not be underestimated.

- Someone else's room?Isn't this Jiang Jing's room?

Wen Tian almost sat up, raised his head, and looked at the door facing the foot of the bed.

The gate is made of wood, it is very clean, there is no dust, the house number is hung on the front and back, and "307" is clearly written on the back of the gate.

The straight "307" clearly showed what stupid thing he had done, because he was too sleepy and didn't look carefully, so he ran to sleep on someone else's bed.

Wen Tian suddenly felt ashamed, his cheeks were hot, and he stammered, "Yes, I'm sorry..."

"Did you do it on purpose?" Meng Chao opened his mouth and speculated Wen Tian in the worst direction.

"I just went wrong." Wen Tian said guiltily.

Meng Chao raised the corners of his eyes and held a skeptical attitude, "Can this go wrong? It clearly says 307, and you haven't had a drink. Besides, if you go wrong, you go wrong. It's hard not to go to my place if you go wrong. Makes you think about it."

Wen Tian's eyelashes trembled violently, and he whispered sincerely: "I really didn't do it on purpose. If you mind, I will clean the sheets for you. Don't tell others..."

When the news about sleeping in the wrong bed got out, he didn't have to be a human anymore.

That pleading look was too obedient.

Meng Chao licked his dry lips, and was speechless for a moment, and didn't have the heart to criticize.

The person who just woke up had no energy, so did Wen Tian. He even had a vague consciousness. After a while, he hung his head listlessly and waited for him to vent.

Meng Chao's eyes were hot, and he said abruptly, "First you sat next to two men, and then you ran to sleep on someone else's bed, Wen Tian, ​​where's your defense?"

"That's me, try to go to another alpha bed, I guess I'll have to arrest you and shoot you before I let you go."

Wen Tian: "..."

Don't be so blunt.

The innocent little boy couldn't hear such words, his face was flushed, and the thin legs on the quilt were carefully retracted, as if he was afraid of being caught by Meng Chao and doing what he said.

Meng Chao glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and smiled without changing his face, "I only know how to be afraid now, why did I go so early?"

Wen Tian ignored him, raised his eyes with a pale face, was out of breath, and said tremblingly: "I made a mistake, I'm leaving now, I won't disturb your rest."

Wen Tian sat up, put on his shoes, and was about to leave when Meng Chao's tall body crossed over, blocking his way tightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you think that I will let you go so easily?"

Wen Tian choked for a few seconds, and felt like swearing.

When he frowned and wanted Meng Chao to go away, there were several knocks on the door.

"Boom, boom."

"Meng Chao, come out." A cold voice said.

When Wen Tian heard this, he was so frightened that he almost cried. In his current situation, he couldn't see anyone at all.

And if it's just an ordinary person, it's okay, Wen Tian wouldn't be too embarrassed, what frightened him was that the calm voice outside was Jiang Jing's.

Wen Tian's heart was in his throat, he pursed his lips nervously, and said in a low voice: "Meng Chao, don't block me."

Compared to Wen Tian's fluster, Meng Chao should not be too calm.

Still in a leisurely mood, he folded his arms and asked, "I heard from them that you were brought here by the general today. What is your relationship with the general? Aren't you Qu Yu's boyfriend?"

Wen Tian frowned, subconsciously retorted: "I'm not."

Wen Tian didn't answer the question about his relationship with Jiang Jing, but he denied his relationship with Qu Yu. Meng Chao cocked his lips contentedly, "No? Then you are in two boats?"

Wen Tian: "..."

Meng Chao is very annoying.

Meng Chao continued to shamelessly ask Wen Tian, ​​"Why don't you speak? Can't be refuted by what I said?"

Wen Tian was left speechless by the question, and now he really wanted to find something to stop Meng Chao's mouth. Others couldn't help but feel angry, and he was making silly sarcastic remarks here, and the more he said it, the more he went too far.

Meng Chao wanted to say something more, but Wen Tian suddenly noticed that the handle of the door was pressed down, probably because Jiang Jing had waited too long and wanted to come in to see the situation.

Wen Tian realized this, his eyes widened suddenly, and he quickly rolled and got up, but because he got up too hard, the back of his head accidentally hit the wooden board, and he let out a thin, muffled groan.

There was a lot of movement, which caught Jiang Jing's attention outside the door, and he stopped opening the door, "Wen Tian?"

Wen Tian rubbed his head, took a deep breath of air from the pain, and hurriedly said to the door: "First, don't come in."

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Go to bed early, babies~