After three years of separation, Marshal's wife has a young lover!

Song Shang took Qin Jin back to the place where they set up the tent.It was getting late, and it was impossible to go out of this grove at all. The college left tents for them, which seemed to be a plan for them to sleep in the wild.

Song Shang asked as he walked, "Are you... all right?"

"Call me by my name." Qin Jin raised his head slightly, his beautiful eyes blinked slightly, "Did you forget my name?"

Facing these beautiful eyes, Song Shang couldn't say a single serious word no matter what.Human beings give too much preferential treatment to beautiful women.

"Ahem... No, I haven't forgotten." It was this name that always reminded him of that guy Qin Jin, and he yelled a little guilty, "Ah...Ah Jin."

"I thought you forgot." Qin Jin is much taller, so even if he is leaning on Song Shang, he feels a bit condescending, but his aura is completely restrained, even if Song Shang is below him, he doesn't feel any violation On the contrary, this appearance shows the sovereignty of Song Shang even more.

Perhaps men all over the world have a desire to protect a person, and Song Shang is no exception.

"I'll never forget it." Song Shang comforted dryly.He is really not skilled at comforting people.

"That's good." Qin Jin lowered his head and rubbed Song Shang's cheek very deftly, without any embarrassment in his movements, but this gesture of blatantly throwing dog food blinded everyone.

The star network audience looked at a loss, what, what's the situation?Is this a case of old lovers meeting?Are current students so open?

Song Shang was very happy to be rubbed. Ah Jin's skin was very thin and slightly cold, as if an electric current passed between the skins.

"Song Shang, who is this?" Alice who came out was the first to be surprised.Although Song Shang looked very kind, he was not the kind of person who would act so intimately with others.

Song Shang was taken aback, "He...he..." What should I say? The object of 3 yuan a night?

"Boyfriend." Qin Jin took the initiative.He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Alice, a pretty little girl, but—no threat, too tender, not Song Shang's style.Qin and Jin swore sovereignty domineeringly.

Alice was astonished.Song Shang still has such a handsome boyfriend?

The principal who heard the word boyfriend in the meeting room almost fainted.As far as he knew, this classmate Song Shang was Marshal Qin Jin's wife, and his wife had cheated openly. If it was spread, the Marshal's face would be disgraced.Shuai Yuan will definitely talk to him about his life, no, he wants to talk to his wife, and tell her tactfully that it is wrong for a married man to cheat, it will make the wheel of marriage sink!

The little fat man and Alan were also taken aback when they saw Qin Jin.Alan stared at Qin Jin, feeling a hint of threat—a threat from a powerful enemy.

But the man in front of him...is not strong.He looks very weak.Qin Jin also stared at Alan, heh, the boy from the Rockefeller family.

He hated the Rockefellers the most.From top to bottom!None of the members of the Miracle Legion made him pleasing to the eye.There are four major legions in the federation. The first legion is eternally established. The second legion, St. Lian's legion, is the women's legion. The third legion is the miracle legion that has been controlled by the Rockefeller family. Qin Jin's star legion is the youngest existence of the federation. .

The conflict between the Legion of Miracles and the Legion of Stars has a long history, as early as hundreds of years ago, in the Thursley era.According to legend, Thursley had a marriage contract with the head of the Rockefeller family at that time, and the Miracle Legion still has a large number of Thursley's followers.

But Qin Jin just hated the Miracle Legion.The little ghost in front of him was as annoying as the Legion of Miracles.

"Brother Song, this is..." Xiaopangdun asked blankly.Song Shang actually brought back such a good-looking person.

"I am Jin Silan, Song Shang's boyfriend. You can call me Silan." As for Ah Jin, that is a name that only a few people can call. Qin Jin showed a bright and harmless smile, pure as if A really innocent little white flower, "Please take care of me when we meet for the first time."

I hope you are not my enemy.

Allen squinted his eyes. Unexpectedly, Song Shang's eyesight was not very good, and he had a boyfriend with a boyish face. Besides his face, is there any use for this guy?It's just that Alan can't find an ally, and the little fat pier has long been so fascinated by beauty that he doesn't know anything.

"I'm meeting you for the first time. I'm George Lee. I... I'll live in my tent for you." The little chubby stumbled for a long time, and finally popped out this sentence.

Qin Jin followed suit, and also called Song Ge: "Thank you for your kindness. I will squeeze with Song Brother." Hehe, no one can climb Song Shang's bed except me, Qin Jin. Forget about the original marriage agreement.

"That..." There was also an injured Allen.

"Then Alice will be in a small tent alone, you and Alan, we two together." Song Shang suggested, "Do you have any opinions?"

This opinion is indeed the most reasonable, except for Alan who is a little unhappy, everyone else readily agrees.Qin Jin, who gained the right to share the same bed, gave Alan a smug smile when no one else saw it.

Allen: ヽ('⌒?メ)ノ is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

The temperature of the four seasons that tears time and space is in sync with the outside world. The weather in the Federation just after the New Year has not yet warmed up. Song Shang is a little embarrassed to see a single blanket-two people can't cover it completely.

Qin Jin also saw the only blanket, although he was secretly happy, but his face was full of guilt.

He lowered his head: "Brother Song, did I cause trouble for you?" He likes to cause trouble.

"No, no, it's warmer if you cover it together!" Song Shang patted his chest, vowing.Everyone has been recruited, so should he be let out?

But the blanket wasn't big enough.Both Song Shang and Qin Jin are not short, especially Qin Jin, who looks slender and weak. Why is he so tall? It doesn't fit his body shape at all.

"Come closer." The hoarse voice like green smoke fell in Song Shang's ears, just wanting to hypnotize him, Song Shang closed his eyes unconsciously, and leaned towards Qin Jin.Qin Jin's long arms and legs were wrapped around him, so tight that Song Shang could hardly breathe, and the ivy on his wrist was eager to try, trying to get into Song Shang's lapel.

I'm so nervous.Song Shang closed his eyes and was restless, his cheeks were stained crimson, and the sense of presence of the people around him was too strong.The tip of his nose is full of his breath, his body is close together, and he can even feel the flow of blood in the blood vessels of the other party. Last time he ignored all other factors because of the estrus period. Now in this situation, he can't force himself to forget.Memories of all sorts of messy things filled my mind...

be calm.You are not a virgin anymore!You have had sex with this man!Be nervous!

"Brother Song..." But "Little Fairy" didn't let him go, calling his name restlessly in his ear, "Brother Song, you are so hot."

Song Shang pretended to be asleep and ignored him. The "little goblin" didn't let him go, and a somewhat cool hand climbed up Song Shang's waist, stroking it up and down in a leisurely way, and Song Shang felt that the hairs all over his body were about to explode.

Yes, it's terrible!

Song Shang opened his eyes in an instant, quickly turned over and pressed on Qin Jin's body, bit Qin Jin's mouth forcefully, and then quickly retracted.

"OK, goodnight."

"Good night." Qin Jin opened his eyes, dark gray smoke shrouded his pupils, and an imperceptible smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand and stroked Song Shang's soft hair.

Although the live broadcast is 24 hours, other people have to go to sleep at night. When the freshmen fall asleep one after another, there are only a few spectators outside.And none of these people noticed a figure sneaking into other tents.

Day two.

"Ahhhh!"

"Shut up! What a quarrel early in the morning!"

"I, my hair..."

"What's wrong with your hair... ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, why is your head bald?"

The yellow-haired boy lost his yellow hair, like a salted fish that lost its dream, and became an unattractive marinated egg.The yellow-haired boy... oh no, the bald boy touched his bald head and said angrily, "It's not a boy, it must have been done by that boy Song Shang! I will remember this grudge!"

A cauldron fell from the sky, but Song Shang didn't know it.

Song Shang's food had to be distributed to Qin Jin, and with the fact that they ate again yesterday, it was really not enough.

"I don't know how long we have to stay here before we can go out. The food may not be enough." Song Shang calculated the rations.

After Qin Jin listened, he pushed the ham and bread that he took a bite into Song Shang's hand.

"You eat." There will be more or less prey in this forest, and he will eat one or two when he goes out.Just don't make it clear, otherwise it will be easily exposed.

Song Shang felt a little sweet in his heart?Ah Jin is indeed a soft and sweet "little cutie" (heavy fog!)

Song Shang, who couldn't see the truth clearly, comforted Qin Jin foolishly: "Don't worry. Alice and I are already going to check the situation nearby, and find something to eat by the way."

"I'll go with you." How could Qin Jin miss this opportunity to get along.

At the end, everyone went together, and Qin Jin stared at Alan's arm with a gloomy expression.

Allen: I suddenly feel pain in my arm!

When going out, Song Shang passed by Wayne's team, and was a little surprised when he saw Huangmao's bald gourd, so he asked Qin Jin casually, "Is it fashionable to pick a bald gourd in winter?"

Walking on the edge of old-fashioned and outdated all the year round, Song Shang knew little about today's fashion.

Qin Jin glanced at the old-fashioned earth-yellow jacket Song Shang was wearing, and was very calm: "We don't understand the world of old-fashioned hats."

Song Shang nodded in agreement.He felt that he was still very tasteful.

Outside the live broadcast, the chief costume designer of the Department of Clothing pointed at Song Shangdao: "This student—has no aesthetic art, I will never let him enter my college!"

The professor of the culinary department was sitting on the seat, without opening his eyes, he said coldly: "Don't look at me, I will definitely not accept this student." Huh!

Look at his performance in the live broadcast, his food will never be tarnished by a person with necrotic taste nerves, this is a great blasphemy against food!

In the picture, a group of people found the chocolate beans he specially prepared. Song Shang was nibbling on the chocolate beans expressionlessly, and the others looked at Song Shang with admiration.

The chubby pier unbelievingly picked one out of Song Shang's hand and put it in his mouth, then looked at Song Shang with even more admiration: "Brother Song, you are really amazing." The unpalatable intestines were about to be spit out, shit Is the taste okay?

Only Qin Jin knew that Song Shang was just... severe taste nerve necrosis.

Apart from tearing apart time and space, the cooking class teacher was filled with righteous indignation and accused: "A person who can't even smell shit and snot, I doubt the structure of his tongue very much. Those who don't have a noble and inviolable tongue are not worthy of being my students, Principal Clarke You give up."

Principal Clark turned to look at the gardening teacher.

"No. He will destroy my garden! You see, as long as the plants he approaches, they will show a state of panic and fear!" The gardening teacher took out a recorder and showed it to the principal, which nakedly showed The state of plants in front of Song Shang.

It turned out to be like a mouse meeting a cat!Simply incredible!

"That can't be helped. In the whole school, Ma'am, you are the only department that can apply for the exam." Before the entrance exam was completed, Principal Clark called several professors for a meeting urgently because of one incident.

Genetic test results came out.

Madame's grade E broke the record for the worst grade of admitted students in Saint Laurent's hundreds of years.And his test scores were... unsatisfactory.Good scores are all subjects that are not allowed to be admitted by non-supernatural beings, such as history, law, music, etc. The scores are terribly low.

Clark threatened: "I don't think you all want to offend General Qin Jin." He no longer wanted to face the iceberg face of the marshal alone.

... Everyone was silent for a long time.Marshal Qin Jin's violent temper...

The professor of horticulture suddenly said, "Isn't there another department? I think he is quite suitable."

As soon as these words came out, the three teachers and Principal Clark all turned their heads and looked at the man who had been sitting silently on the sofa.There were actually four professors who came to the meeting together.

The man noticed the gaze, raised his head, and looked at the crowd blankly, obviously just distracted.

Clark smiled: "You're right! He's a good fit."

Yves Saint Laurent is the department with the fewest number of admissions every year, and it has been rated as the major that you least want to apply for for hundreds of years in a row, with a 100% employment rate and the best welfare majors.

Madam couldn't be better off entering this major!

The author has something to say: Can anyone guess which department it is?

I find it hard to guess...