Occupy the hero CP position

I don't know how long the consciousness drifted in the chaos, and finally caught a ray of light and climbed up.

Pei Xun suddenly opened his eyes, and what caught his sight was a simple yet elegant room.

Because of the nightmare, his body was already sweating profusely, and he didn't care about accepting the plot, so Pei Xun quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

The moment he just took off his pajamas, Pei Xun suddenly paused, and glanced leisurely at the half-length mirror beside him, his expression slightly stunned.

This height...

He was not very satisfied.

No matter how you look at it, it will not exceed 1.6 meters, at best it will be a little more than 1.5 meters.

He moved closer, and raised his hand to touch his face. The self in the mirror was very thin, but this face looked pleasing. Although he was not from the Appearance Association, he also knew how to attack a person. No matter what, this Good looks can add a lot of points.

After pouring water into the bathtub, Pei Xun lay down and began to receive the plot.

The original owner Pei Xun, his parents were both special soldiers of the Lone Wolf Special Forces, who died in a mission, and his father died to save the commander of the special forces, so after that, the nine-year-old Pei Xun was killed by this Adopted by a military commander.

This big house also belonged to that army commander.

In his memory, Pei Xun didn't know much about his guardian, except that his name was Xiao Jing and he was 27 years old.The Xiao family came from a military business, so even though they are soldiers, the Xiao family... is not short of money.

Pei Xun is 12 years old this year, in the first grade of junior high school, and his academic performance is very poor, but Xiao Jing never scolded him, he was very lenient with him, it can be said that he was spoiled too much in terms of money.

But fortunately, Pei Xun is not one of those rebellious teenagers, but rather shy, even a little cowardly.

Stopping his thoughts, Pei Xun slowly opened his eyes, a bit of laziness flashed across his cowardly eyes, he raised his hand, and on the previously calm wrist, the dragon seal suddenly became hot, overflowing with a faint red light.

――Is Kiyosawa nearby?

A thought flashed through his mind quickly, Pei Xun held his breath slightly, he could almost hear the sound of footsteps coming from the stairs, the steps were steady, and the breath of the person coming was extremely steady.

Based on this alone, he can be sure that Gu Qingze in this life is Xiao Jing.

A man in military uniform slowly stopped at the door of Pei Xun's room, knocked on the door a few times, and waited for a long time, but found that no one responded.

He paused, and turned the handle slightly. With just a slight turn, the door opened. The man looked around the room, and heard the faint sound of water flowing from the direction of the bathroom.

The man took a step, walked towards the bathroom, and then stopped at the door. His deep voice with a wide range of voice, like a cello, was very evocative: "Pei Xun, I'm on vacation today, and I'll take you out for dinner tonight. I'm going back to the army. I'll give you 10 minutes, pack up and come down immediately, I'll wait for you downstairs."

Pei Xun's ears moved slightly, and when he heard the footsteps outside the door getting smaller and smaller, he couldn't help curling his lips, "You don't listen to anyone's reply? Huh!"

He said so, but Pei Xun still washed it quickly. After drying himself, he stood in front of the closet wrapped in a towel, and frowned again: How do you wear such childish clothes?

Hu Qi: Marshal, don't blame me for not reminding you, you are only 12 years old now, and your legs are not as thick as Gu Qingze's arms now.

Pei Xun: 12 years old, really too young...

He sighed, took a suit of clothes and put them on quickly, and then went downstairs. When the stairs were about to finish, he found the man who was waiting on the sofa suddenly got up, and his straight back flashed by in front of his eyes, and he met him. A ghostly face.

The cold and perfect face line, the narrow and menacing eyes looked straight over, and the lightly pursed lips lined a very serious face.

Xiao Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, remembering that this child was always afraid of himself, how dare he stare at him like this today?