After the combat practice assessment was completed, the shooting practice was easy, but when it was the turn of the physical fitness practice, Xiuge made a difficult mistake, because he had to meet the assessment standards for female insects.

Standing on the practice track, Sugar stared blankly at the ropes hanging from the iron frame in front of him.

This cross-country obstacle course requires students to turn over the high board, climb up the iron frame along the ropes, and then run to the opposite slope to slide down on the crossbar. Every time Huge came here, he fell down because of his lack of power, and he was delayed for a long time, resulting in Exceeded the time limit assessment failed.

"try again."

His hands have been rubbed red by the rope and even a little peeling. It hurts a lot, but the assessment is an assessment, and you must find a way to pass it. Huge is not a squeamish bug. He warmed his hands slightly after taking a breath, jumped up and held the rope again to climb up .

The rough surface of the rope was originally intended to increase friction and facilitate grasping, but at this moment it constantly brings pain, like a small blade scraping down and down for a while, and burning like a red-hot soldering iron for a while.

Sugar clenched his teeth, but his fingers that were frozen stiff just halfway through the climb began to fail again. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop the rope from slipping out of his hands.

Oops!

The body has been in a downward trend and cannot be reversed. If you hold on to the rope, your hands will inevitably wear out horribly. If you let go of the rope, you will fall faster. Cut off all dangers.

"let go."

The familiar voice was calm and indifferent, and the not-so-familiar arms had only recently been experienced. He let the arm master hold him and turned around, his feet landed safely: "Wei——!?"

Victor put up his index finger and lightly touched his lips to signal Sugar not to mention his name. The training ground was full of bugs and the students were more disciplined when teaching assistants. At other times... Victor didn’t want to make trouble for himself or Sugar, so It's better to keep a low profile.

It was only then that Huger saw Victor clearly. He was wearing a white baseball cap to cover his conspicuous hair color. The hair around his ears and bangs were all pulled up and hidden in the hat. If he hadn't come over on his own initiative, Sugar wouldn't dare to admit it.

It turns out that good roommates usually dress like this when they go out!

"Why are you here?" Still dressed like this, if this was not a school, Sugar almost thought Victor was performing some secret tracking mission.

"Passing by." Victor said succinctly.

Fortunately, passing by, or you will fall down.

Victor came out of the shooting range after get out of class and happened to pass by the training ground. Maybe it was Sugar's luck, or maybe it was the arrangement of the Star Goddess. With so many bugs running around in the training ground, Victor chose to focus on Sugar.

The obviously weak follow-up movements are not enough to support to the top. Falling from a height of two meters is not a joke.After all, Sugar studied military history, and Victor wasn't sure about his skills. Anyway, fighting was average, so he didn't even want to rush forward when he expected him to fall.

"..." My good roommate really chatted to death, Huge was speechless as to how I would answer the conversation if you said that.

From Victor’s perspective, the little roommate raised his palm-sized face, and stared at him with big black and lovely eyes, blinking, focused and pure. At this moment, there seemed to be a magical barrier around them separating them from the noisy training ground. The silence continued to spread with an inexplicable strangeness.

Unable to adapt to such an atmosphere, Victor took the lead to stagger his gaze, and inadvertently caught sight of Sugar's hands hanging on both sides of his body. His silver-gray pupils flashed suddenly, and he grabbed his wrist and opened it. His small, white and tender hands were really rubbed red.

Sugar was keenly aware of the unnatural expression on Victor's face, and was wondering when his hand was suddenly grabbed by the opponent, causing him to "hiss" in pain, and the force immediately relaxed, not completely letting go, but holding it more gently. .

Yingting's eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter, Huge was inexplicably unhappy, and his sweet and soft voice became muffled: "It's okay, it's not broken."

He glanced at his red palms, curled his fingers one by one to prove that his hands were fully functional, and tried to relax his frowning brows.

"Hmm." The comforting meaning in Huge's words was very obvious. Victor understood it, and his nervous expression eased for a while, but the pity in his heart was lingering.

He put down his backpack casually, and half-kneeled in front of Sugar on one knee.

The sudden move startled Sugar, and subconsciously wanted to twitch his hands, but he heard a cold but undeniable call: "Don't move."

The little plush rabbit immediately stood still, motionless.

After repeated confirmation that his hand was indeed in good condition, Victor pulled out the elastic bandage that had not been used for a long time, pulled off the joint and pressed on Sugar's inner wrist with one hand, the action was so careful that it was almost like a drop of water soaking the dry heart, moistening everything silently.

Holding hands in public was not something to be ashamed of, but Sugar felt his cheeks were hot and couldn't stop it.

The hands of a good roommate are very warm and warm, there are no hard calluses left by training, and the numb feeling that occasionally rubs against the skin is quite comfortable.

"What happened to your face?"

That day, Sugar heard an exchange of fire between the guards and the gangsters in the command car. Victor left without saying goodbye, and most likely followed the team to chase the gangsters.

"Abrasion." After finishing speaking, Victor added another sentence out of unknown psychology, "It will be fine."

"Victor..." Sugar opened and closed his lips slightly and murmured. The three characters were held in his mouth and wrapped around the tip of his tongue, like a trickle and lingering.

"Pain?" Victor's men paused.

Sugar shook his head, and suddenly remembered that his good roommate couldn't see with the hat on, so he hurriedly said, "It doesn't hurt."

"Yeah." Victor continued to pester, but he didn't know that his deep guttural response set off a storm in Sugar's heart.

The healthy and regular heartbeat suddenly got out of control, and the crest was pulled to the highest point, almost bursting out of his chest. He raised his free left hand against his chest in an attempt to suppress it with external force, but his heartbeat continued to speed up, so fast that Sugar could feel his heart pounding Vibration from the ribs.

The aftermath of the shock shattered time, time was reversed, the arms seemed to be still around the waist, behind was a generous and warm chest, the whole insect was completely embraced, An Xin's body temperature was transmitted slowly, and the cold voice Haunting.

'let go'

The imperative tone is not only not annoying, but has a sense of coercion. Sugar grasped the problem through introspection, but realized with horror that he did not reject this feeling.

The good roommate suddenly likes a, I can't refuse, swollen, blah, blah.

The two-finger-wide bandage was pressed round and round, from the palm to the root of the finger. Victor took out a small light blue cloth bag from the side pocket of the backpack. When he opened it, it turned out to be a pair of half-worn sports gloves. The size is small and only two-thirds the size of Victor's palm, so it's obviously impossible to wear it, but it's just right for Sugar.

After successfully getting his right hand Victor turned to the left, he found that his left hand was gone, and when he looked up, he happened to meet Sugar's ecstatic eyes.

Huge kept his head down, but the brim of his hat prevented him from seeing Victor's face. His thoughts wandered to nowhere, and when he came back to his senses, he fell into his gray eyes as bright as diamonds, and something seemed to break out of his heart irresistibly. When he came out, his lips moved slightly: "Victor..."

"Left hand."

With one command and one action, the little plush rabbit obediently handed out its little paw.

Victor carefully wrapped the bandages with the gourd scoop and put on the sports gloves. Facing Sugar’s blushing little face and the obsidian full of grievances that seemed to be soaked in water, Victor sighed helplessly, then slowed down his tone and tried to make his voice listen It was not so cold and hard: "Don't be nervous, I will tell you how to climb."

I'm not nervous!Ah no, I'm nervous, but not as nervous as you think!

Sugar couldn't speak, so he could only droop and follow Victor like a little tail.

"You're not strong enough. You can't just rely on your arms to climb the rope, and your legs must be clamped, especially your calves." Victor motioned for Sugar to get on the rope, "Jump and grab."

Sugar leaped up to grab the rope, and with gloves and elastic bandages as cushions, his hands that had been worn red and were about to break skin suddenly felt much better. He seemed to have infinite strength, and he felt that he would definitely be able to climb to the top this time!

So he climbed and climbed... After climbing twice, Victor's right hand wrapped around Sugar to prevent him from falling, and his left hand pulled the rope between Sugar's calves.

"Not with your knees, but with your calves, with your ankles crossed...a little higher...yes...you let go of your hands and experience the strength of your legs." Victor said, let go of the rope to let Sugar adjust himself, but Sugar was completely Stiff as a stick, straight and straight, he sighed again, "The body is too stiff, relax, don't be afraid if I'm here."

It's because you're here that I'm even more nervous——!

I'm a male, a male!You're hugging a male and you know that!Can you stop hugging me so tightly!

The innocent little male is full of groundhog calls, but his best roommate can't hear him when he lays eggs.

Theoretically speaking, Sugar is the male and belongs to the side that takes advantage. However, the positions of the two worms only allow Victor to hug him, and he cannot touch Victor, so it is not clear who has the advantage and who suffers.

Sugar is very helpless, he can control himself, but not Victor.

Facing my good roommate who approached me proactively, there was nothing I could do. No matter how hoarse my heart was, I fantasized that I would break free from my arms and reveal my identity, scaring Victor... so frightened that he was at a loss, and his face continued to tense sadly. Expression: "Oh."

Not only that, but he had to carefully adjust his posture under Victor's guidance.

Victor, who is in the coaching state, has no distractions, and all his attention is on helping Sugar correct his movements. Even if he finds that the shy little roommate's ears are red with embarrassment, he will not let go. He is determined to exercise his ability to accept.

Hugh left quickly, it was impossible for Xio to stay in the dormitory without contacting the worms.

Thinking of this, Victor was completely unaware that he classified himself as an "inner worm".

"That's right, it's time for the exam." When Sugar successfully climbed up the iron frame for the third time, the strict assistant teacher Miller finally showed satisfaction.

Just three times?

"I'll do it again." Consecutive successes drove confidence, Sugar was eager to try and just wanted to climb, Victor grabbed him, "Save your energy and go straight to the exam."

The little roommate is too bloated, and he really thinks he is invincible after climbing three times. Climbing ropes consumes a lot of arm strength, and after climbing twice, Victor can guarantee that Sugar will not even have the strength for the exam.

"Okay." In the actual combat training, Sugar thought he was not as good as Victor. He listened to his roommate and he was right. He rested for a while holding his wrist and started to walk, but paused when his eyes glanced at Victor.

The black eyes flickered as if they could speak, and Victor moved to his heart, and at the moment Sugar paused, he said, "I see you finish running."

Watching his little roommate run to line up, his "high spirited" back looks like a little worm taking part in a sports meeting. The corners of Victor's mouth are slightly raised, and sporadic smiles flash across his diamond-like eyes under the sun.

"Aren't you going? You're late if you don't go." It wasn't until Sugar ran away that Morey sneaked over.

"Ah."

Morey has known Victor for six full years, and he has never seen him show a moment of tenderness, if he is not cold, he is considered gentle.

"You're wrong."

"Huh?" Victor was finally willing to look away, and looked sideways at Morey.The cold gray eyes showed no emotion at all.

"You..." Just as Morey started, Sugar appeared at the starting point of the third runway, and within two seconds of turning around, his gaze abandoned him without hesitation.

Mo Lei suddenly felt that he was redundant.

"Hey."

"Ah."

"Your little roommate climbed up, this time it must pass, don't watch it and go." What the hell, Morey decided to leave Victor alone.

"it is good."

Victor agreed with his mouth, and his feet didn't move, until Sugar passed the last obstacle and approached the finish line, then he lifted his backpack, lowered the brim of his hat, and followed Morey to leave the training ground.

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The author has something to say:

Sugar: My roommate is so caring, I kind of like swollen and broken

Victor: The roommate is too cute, I seem to like a female swollen

Both sighed at the same time: Alas...

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