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

Song Shang could not struggle, and asked sharply, "Who?"

"Hehe." The very strange voice was full of strangeness, it was a man, Song Shang frowned.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Song Shang's ears were burning hot, and the tip of his tongue licked his neck. With his eyes closed, Song Shang kicked back with the soles of his feet, and kicked between the man's legs.The man took half a step back, blocking Song Shang's leg.

"Want to murder? It's a pity that I missed the opportunity."

The man's hands were extremely nimble, and he pressed a certain part of Song Shang's waist slightly, and Song Shang's waist softened and fell on the man's chest.

"That's right, my dear~"

"Ah Jin?" What are you doing?

With a snap, the light came on.Isn't the one in front of you Jin Silan?

"What are you doing?" Song Shang was a little annoyed, but Qin Jin still hugged him tightly.

Qin Jin coughed twice, and softly rubbed Song Shang's cheek with Jin Silan's voice, "I miss you."

Can you not be so soft, but Song Shang is really useful to this set, Song Shangtong blushed, and did not dare to look at Qin Jin's face, naturally he did not see Qin Jin's joking expression.

"Then where did you go before...ah, why are you here?" Song Shang suddenly raised his head.

"Still can't figure it out?"

"Roommate?" No way, such a coincidence?

"I was surprised too." Qin Jin blinked, pretending to be very innocent, "I saw your luggage here as soon as I came in. It must be good luck to put us together."

Too.Could it be that Ah Jin can still change the list.Song Shang accepted this reason.

"One more thing. My bed is broken, so tonight..."

Song Shang looked over and saw two beds, one on the left and one on the right, and one of the beds collapsed for unknown reasons.

Song Shang: "I understand."

Qin Jin smiled and rubbed his hands excitedly.

Song Shang smiled back, and then rummaged through his luggage. Qin Jin watched helplessly as he dug out a heavy toolbox, with a series of big question marks in his heart, eh?Carrying a toolbox to school? ? ?

Song Shang opened the toolbox, there were screwdrivers, hammers and nails. He picked up the screwdriver and started to repair the bed. Qin Jin’s heart was full of alarms. Care for love and care?

Song Shang's hands were fast. Seeing that the bed was almost finished, Qin Jin quickly closed his eyes, and suddenly fell to the ground and was about to faint. Song Shang quickly threw away the tools in his hand and quickly helped Qin Jin up.

"what happened?"

"I'm cold." Qin Jin hugged Song Shang tightly, his arms were tightly wrapped, and Song Shang couldn't get rid of it even if he wanted to break free.

No time to think about why Leng fainted, Song Shang hurriedly helped Qin Jin onto the unbroken bed, and wanted to pour water for Qin Jin, but Qin Jin hugged him too tightly.

"It's so cold. You hug me." Qin Jin opened his eyes, which were a little bit red.

Song Shang held Qin Jin's hand, surprised, Qin Jin's hand was really cold, "Get up and check."

"Don't go."

"obedient."

"I'm not going." Qin Jin suddenly gained strength, dragged Song Shang onto the bed, turned over and pressed him to hug him, "Just a hug."

"Okay then." Song Shang raised a hand and patted Qin Jin's back, "Is it better?"

"It's better, but it's not enough." Qin Jin straightened his upper body, looked into Song Shang's dark eyes, leaned over and said in his ear, "It would be better if you sweat a little more, what do you think?"

I think……

I think it's hot right now.

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"Late, late!" Song Shang screamed, jumped off the bed, washed carelessly, put on his clothes and ran, "Ah Jin, hurry up, you're late."

Beauty misleads the country, beauty misleads the country, beauty really misuses the country!

"Don't rush, don't worry, there are still 10 minutes, make it in time, don't forget to eat the breakfast in the bag." Pretending to be tender, the old man was very calm, and when Song Shang was still in a hurry to put on his clothes, he did not rush to give Song Shang Pack breakfast, "It's too late, I can ask for leave now."

Qin Jin felt a little frustrated when he said this.Song Shang is so energetic that he doesn't look like someone who has been... for a night, he is full of energy and lively.Self-examination, whether he has failed too much, Qin Jin looked down at himself, and after a long while, he was sure that it was not that he had failed too much, but that Song Shang's "talent" was too good.

"School just started, how can I ask for leave." Song Shang didn't look carefully at what Qin Jin had pretended for him, and urged Qin Jin, "You haven't..."

Qin Jin was wearing pajamas and raised his hand, confidently.

"I took a day off."

"You?" There was a faint feeling of taking the wrong script.

Qin Jin blinked: "I'm sick." He took the character set of a sickly beauty.

"Okay, goodbye then." Song Shang waved his hand and was held down by Qin Jin.

"The collar is turned over." Qin Jin carefully straightened Song Shang's collar, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Dear Mr. Song's dressing style is really—too old-fashioned, earthy yellow and earthy green, and even the whole person is rustic for three days Not too bad, but he likes it, so it's better to be a little dirty, don't let others like such a good-looking person.

"Put on the scarf, it's a bit cold outside." Qin Jin covered most of Song Shang's face with a triumphant expression, it couldn't be more perfect.

Song Shang's first class is of course his own professional class.The animal husbandry department is far away from the dormitory. In the garden at the northwest corner of the school, other colleges are all beautiful buildings. They are different, and they are in a garden.

Song Shang arrived 30 seconds before class started.Professor Timo and a group of students sat in a row on the outdoor grass, leaving an empty seat at the end, presumably belonged to Song Shang.

Song Shang noticed that the students in the college were not divided into grades. Maybe it was because there were too few students in each grade. Even if the whole college was full of students, it would be almost the same as others.And from top to bottom, no matter the professor or the students, they all sat in various postures, doing different things, and even their respective companion beasts fell to the ground.

"Sorry, I'm late." Song Shang bit the bullet and said, the painting style of this academy is really weird and not serious.

Professor Timo stood up, looked at the time and said, "I'm not late, just right."

"Very good, our last freshman has also arrived, big applause, welcome this year's freshman."

Sparse applause sounded, and Song Shang suddenly felt that it might be a mistake for him to choose this major.

"Very good, Andy distributes textbooks to new students."

A curly-haired boy got up lazily, took out a stack of books from under the chair, and distributed books to this year's freshmen.Song Shang counted, and there were only ten students including himself.After distributing the book, Andy sat back lazily. A fat orange cat under his feet never raised its head except for shaking its tail occasionally.

Both the master and the companion beast are really lazy.

"This textbook is the only textbook in our major. Everyone should keep it well and use it until graduation."

Song Shang's feeling became even more ominous.

He opened the book suspiciously, and was stunned. This book seemed to be an old book with some notes on it. If it wasn't obvious that it was well preserved, the book would not last long.Song Shang wanted to apply for an exchange, but found that the book had already been distributed, and this was the last one.

The signature is K.

who is thisSoon, Song Shang discovered that many of the contents of this book were similar to the main points summarized in Thursley's "My Beast".Song Shang remembered what Professor Timo said, that the origin of animal husbandry is related to Thursley.

It can be seen that the main points in the book are all summarized from Thursley's theory.

Song Shang turned to the last page, on which he drew a simple sketch of a character.He suddenly widened his eyes, this is not...