put away your canines

Returning to the meeting point from the lounge, Yue Chuan hurriedly washed up, and then went directly to the cafeteria for breakfast.

The meals provided by the food service port are as usual, with only minor adjustments in details.Today's menu is fried dumplings overnight, and a small half bowl of pumpkin porridge, which smells a little bad.In terms of taste, it is a category that Yuechuan can readily accept.

As soon as he picked up a fried dumpling and bit through the dry skin, someone couldn't wait to find fault.

— Ryan.

This white teenager with a strong racial concept sat across from him, resting his chin on one hand, his upper and lower limbs in an awkward posture.One leg was crossed over the other knee, and his expression was monotonous, obviously not for dinner.

"Where were you last night, little bastard?" Ryan asked casually, "I'm quite disappointed that I didn't see you in the corridor today."

Yue Chuan didn't answer, and silently moved the dinner plate away.

"What are you running for?" His red-haired follower, Scott, stepped forward, "Ren is asking about your words."

"Ah."

Rein sneered at the tone of words obtained from the forced question.

"Look at you. Did you cry to your mother? Right, Scott, how else could our dear gray-eyed bastard have survived?"

"He's not my mother." Yue Chuan didn't look up.

"But you still went to him last night. Did I warn you yet?" Ren slammed his fist on the table, almost shaking the tableware.He approached Yue Chuan and threatened viciously, "I am the one who should follow him out of here. It can only be me, there is no room for you to intervene."

Faced with his unilateral verbal threats, Yue Chuan, who always chose to lower his head and avoid, moved his right hand to the chopsticks.His fingers were clenched tightly, and even the back of his hand had an obvious blue vein.He raised his eyes and looked closely at Ren.

The lifeless gray eyes revealed a horror that was about to seep into the marrow of the bone.he asked unemotionally.

"why."

It wasn't hard to bring up a bad memory—a ballpoint pen, and letters that nearly cost him his finger.Ren almost jumped up from the chair, and a series of movements brought down the seat next to him.He pointed to Yue Chuan's nose, the corners of his eyes twitched.

"Don't look at me with such disgusting eyes, like a lizard that is shedding its skin!"

"Why can't I."

"Damn it, are you listening to me? I told you not to—"

The moment Koshikawa stared into his eyes without blinking, and held his chopsticks horizontally with his palms up in an unnoticed manner, the boy who was watching the scenery by the window suddenly screamed.

"Look outside!"

Ren was taken aback by the scream. He just wanted to sternly accuse this fool who couldn't tell the situation, but found that the situation was not as simple as he thought.Sensing the unusual commotion from the onlookers, he immediately left Yue Chuan and led Scott to the window sill.

With just one glance, he frowned.

"What is this doing?"

Yue Chuan watched them all gather at the window, subconsciously let go of his hand, and the broken chopsticks fell from his palm.He supported the back of the chair with one hand and looked out.

I saw the direction of the dormitory building, and the bodyguards I met on the first day of military training came out with a lot of clothes and bedding.

"That's not ours..." Someone recognized it, but couldn't believe their eyes, "What are they going to do?"

"Do you want to take it somewhere?"

The bodyguards stacked the collected things into a pile, and retreated as if they had received an order.Then one of the bodyguards carrying oil barrels stepped forward, unscrewed the lid, and poured four full barrels of gasoline from top to bottom.After that, there are matches showing a parabolic trajectory, and tongues of flame that roar and splash.

Yue Chuan seemed to realize a certain possibility suddenly.

He grabbed the window frame, passed the wide open window with his upper body, and instinctively looked towards the dean's room.

——until he caught sight of a tall figure leaning against the window.

Wei Chen overlooked everything, his whole body was like the cruel and elegant Dracula in the palace murals, except for a cigarette butt that did not belong to that era falling from his fingertips.

Yue Chuan was a little stunned.He didn't even hear the exclamation of others.

"They... burned our stuff."

Some children ran directly to the instructor in the cafeteria: "Why do we do this? In this way, where do we have to sleep at night?"

The instructor just responded indifferently.

"This is all a request from the superior." She said, "In order to avoid unnecessary cross-infection in autumn and winter, your daily necessities need to be incinerated centrally. As for your life, continue as usual."

The boy's face was pale: "Daily necessities, the other—"

"It will all be arranged today."

Chi Ye stepped forward and wanted to argue with her: "But in this way, we have no quilt to cover. There is also nothing to replace. What should we do?"

"Can't sleep without a quilt?" The instructor seemed tired of talking to them, and reprimanded loudly, "The superiors will take these things into consideration, and you don't need to care about them. You just need to wait for the order."

"But……"

"Nothing but."

Chi Ye was completely choked by her toughness, and couldn't even say a word.When the crowd dispersed, Yue Chuan finally came to his senses, but the figure by the window had already left.

He retracted somewhat dejectedly, lowered his head and continued to eat.

This time, the bell didn't ring.

The time for free activities has also been extended, which seems to be preparing for the announcement of new rules.

During this period of time, Ikeno kept a distance from Yue Chuan, he didn't look at his friends again, he just had a heated discussion with his new friends.Apart from the occasional hostility from the crowd, Yue Chuan was very happy that he was able to spend such a time.

Not long after, the instructor walked in.She writes the new rules on the whiteboard.

"These new rules will take effect from now on." The instructor pointed to the first one and said, "Every day's classes are different, and we will provide you with daily necessities through your performance in activity classes and physical fitness classes."

"What if the performance is not good?" Someone asked, "You have to consider the physique of different people..."

"This is something you have to consider for yourself." She said, "All the superiors want is a result, do you understand?"

"But the current situation—"

"Don't say 'but' to me here, you have to find the reason for all the addition of rules."

"Yes……"

After instructing other matters, the teacher cleared his throat and continued to add: "Lunch in the cafeteria will be served as usual. If there is nothing else, you can prepare for the afternoon activities."

Her departure also brought a new wave of discussions, and everyone was nervous about this tyrannical rule.However, Yue Chuan noticed that the situation at this time was very different from the first military training.

After a period of running-in, almost everyone has formed their own group.They crowd out outsiders, target their sworn enemies, and plan how to get the dog tags they want.

Koshikawa didn't care about the topics they discussed.When he put down a mouthful of untouched pumpkin porridge and was about to put the plate in the recycling slot, a tall woman dressed as a boxer blocked his way.He has the answer in his heart.

Koshikawa nodded politely to Vera, trying to walk away from her side quietly.Seeing this, Vera quickly grabbed him: "Why are you bowing your head? I don't want to trouble you, remember me? We met yesterday."

"Ah."

"How was your night last night?" Vera looked interested, "Wei's bed should be very soft. I haven't had a good relationship with him for so many years, and he despises an Alpha like me."

Yue Chuan didn't speak, and went straight to the recycling entrance.

"Could it be an indescribable night? You actually look pretty good, but why are you in such a bad mood." Vera followed behind him, and lazily speculated, "Is Wei not sleeping well?"

"No."

"why?"

Yue Chuan still refused to answer.Vera guessed he might be angry.

It's boring, two more words seem to kill him.She could only give up the idea of ​​getting close.

"Okay, since you don't want to be friends with a beautiful woman like me. Then let's get to the point." She shrugged and said, "Wei has important work for you, and I ask you to rush to the courtyard as soon as possible after breakfast long room."

All the attention was focused on her face at this moment, the boy looked at her in surprise, his lips moved a few times.

Vera suddenly had a strange illusion.

Without this name, the child might not look her in the eye all day.

Yue Chuan nodded, as if he never thought about refusing.

***

"Wei, people have delivered it."

"understood."

The door of the dean's room was pushed to the side, and as soon as Yue Chuan entered, he saw Wei Chen working at his desk.The man wore a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, and behind the lenses were a pair of extremely cold eyes.

He only took one look at himself, and Yue Chuan's ears felt hot.In the depths of pure amber, there seems to be hidden feelings that others cannot see through.

Vera pushed the boy forward, but the invitee dared not speak first.

"It seems that there is nothing I can help here, so I'll go first?" Her voice sounded very happy, "Wei, call me if you need anything, I'm here on call today."

"No drinking."

"I know, I know--"

After Vera happily left humming a nursery rhyme, there was a period of silence in the dean's room.Until Wei Chen spoke.

"Your instructor told me that your ability to handle documents is quite good." He twisted up a piece of paper and said, "Don't worry, doing things for me will not make you burdened by the rules, and you will be treated fairly."

"it is good."

"come on."

Yue Chuan stepped forward obediently.Wei Chen pushed a thick stack of documents in front of him, but his eyes lingered on the first half of a report.His ring lightly grazed the back of Yue Chuan's hand, maybe it was unintentional, maybe it was done on purpose, but no matter what the truth was, it caused the boy to look at him a few more times.

"Translate all the above text into a common language." Wei Chen confessed, "After the translation is completed, sort out a handwritten manuscript for me."

"it is good."

"You can work next to me, or across from me, just move a chair." He didn't even look at him.

Yue Chuan couldn't help being puzzled by his attitude.Their intimacy disappears with a newborn morning, and only the sense of distance and gap is ushered in - just like the normal relationship between strangers and superiors.

There's nothing wrong with that, but...

Very strange.

No, don't be in a hurry to get down, the strange thing is more than that, why did he suddenly decide to burn daily necessities.

Is it because of what happened last night? ——Wei Chen should not intend to learn the truth, maybe this is just a revelation from Vera.But is it really possible for this arrogant and high-ranking man to modify the rules for that matter?

Yue Chuan didn't know whether he should think about it or not.

"What's your answer?"

"Okay." He responded as if waking up from a dream, and sat down obediently opposite him.

The kid was in a pretty deep state of self-doubt.As he flipped through the documents, focusing on the gaps in the pages, Wei Chen touched his knuckles to his lips, and looked at him with a half-smile.Rubbing the edge of the paper with his index finger, he asked casually.

"What do you think of the new rules?"

"Yeah." Yue Chuan concentrated on writing, and didn't even notice that his red earlobe was being stared at, "But, why."

"what why?"

"You do this." The tip of the pen paused for a while, "For what?"

"Yuechuan. If I tell you." Wei Chen leaned over and narrowed his eyes with interest.His slender fingers picked up a lock of the boy's black hair, and played with it nonchalantly, "—is this all for you?"

The metal under the Yuechuan swivel chair suddenly made a loud clicking sound as it sank.Look, his neck is red, and the tip of the pen drags out the last stroke and keeps making circles.

Wei Chen couldn't help laughing.

Everything is in plan, isn't it?