On how to be favored on the throne

Wen Su's thick eyelashes drooped down, covering the feeling of loss that was almost overflowing, his tone was icy, and a few more words could freeze the whole room: "No need."

No, I think.

I really want to.

Wen Ge paid attention to the ice-cold face of the other party, and felt more and more that Wen Su really came here deliberately to find a way out, with a bad tone, he said fiercely: "If you have nothing to do, please go back, I won't go back with you! "

Wen Su got up after hearing the words, without saying much, walked out of Wen Ge's bedroom slowly, as if he was reluctant to part with anything.

Xiao Ge told him to go, and he left.

Wen Ge sat on the bed angrily, took off his shoes and got into the soft bed of coral fleece, it took a long while to realize that Feng Xiaotian seemed to be still outside.

Wen Ge kicked on his slippers to open the door, and as the doorknob turned, the moment Wen Ge opened the door, he found the silver-haired Wen Zhu facing his door, standing straight like a pine and cypress, if he didn't know his With such a high status, Wen Ge almost thought that Wen Su was standing here for punishment.

The corner of Wen Ge's mouth twitched, not knowing what he was still doing here, his face was full of confusion: "Aren't you leaving?"

Wen Su didn't expect his idiotic behavior to be smashed on the spot, his expression was frozen, but his face was expressionless, and that subtle and imperceptible expression fell into Wen Ge's eyes——he really hates me. He even stared at me outside the door frame!

Naturally, Wen Su didn't know about Wen Ge's mental activities, and just looked at Wen Ge's fair and delicate face silently. After a few years of separation, Wen Su always felt that he couldn't see enough, and always wanted to see more, so that he could remember Wen Ge's current appearance. In case what appeared in the dream was the appearance of an 11-year-old huddled in his arms with blood on his face, aggrieved, in extreme pain but did not dare to cry out the pain.

11-year-old Wen Ge's entire back of the neck gland was gouged out with a sharp knife. It was such a pain. Even Wen Su, who has been on the battlefield for many years, cannot guarantee that he will not cry out in that situation. the sound of.

Thinking of this suddenly, Wen Ge's face became even more ugly, Wen Ge thought he was going to make trouble, so he hurriedly waved to Feng Xiaotian beside him, and said in a hurried tone, "Xiaofeng, come in and sit down."

Feng Xiaotian, who was leaning against the wall, hurriedly got up and entered the dormitory after Wen Ge avoided him. Wen Ge lowered his eyes to look at Wen Zhu, who had an ugly face, and closed the door with a "Peng", without hesitation, very decisive.

The moment the door closed, there was a gust of wind, causing Wen Su's silver hair to fly under the wind.

Wen Su subconsciously stretched out his slender fingers, wrinkled his pretty brows in displeasure, and felt the temperature that Wen Ge left on his fingertips just now.

And, just now, Wen Ge slammed the door in front of his face.

It's... cute.

But... that Alpha who can enter Wen Ge's room is really not pleasing to the eye.Wen suddenly squinted his eyes, and a murderous intent flashed in those eyes as deep as ink.

Feng Xiaotian in the room felt a chill all over his body and sneezed.

Outside the door, Wen Su called out the video of Wen Ge that he had secretly filmed, clicked to play it with his finger, watched it over and over again, and finally opened the editing software and looked at the poking dolls on Wen Ge's bed marked with the second, third, fourth, and fifth They smeared for a while, painted their faces into briquettes, and then stopped contentedly, and saved the video into their own folder named "Work" with about 1000G.

Today is also a day of hard work.

The next few days passed very comfortably, as if Wen Ju had never appeared here before. Because of the intentional release of water in the last competition, the number of challengers decreased a lot. While Wen Ge was enjoying his leisure, he was also thinking about Wen Ju Are you really letting yourself go like this?

The third-year students of the Second Military Academy must be assigned to the military regions under the jurisdiction of each planet for a two-month internship. At the same time, the internship results will be included in the graduation assessment.

Wen Ge Feng Xiaotian is a third-year student. Although he doesn’t say it on the surface, he is also looking forward to this internship. As for Wen Ge’s expectation, it is very simple. He feels that it is really boring to abuse food in the military academy. It is better to go to the military area and other places. powerful character battles.

Feng Xiaotian had already been notified in the class group, and at [-]:[-] noon today, he informed the students of the assigned military area in the class group.

Before twelve o'clock, the group had already chatted.

——Song Wenge, the mascot of our class, will definitely be assigned to the main star. I don’t know where I will be assigned.

——Ah, if it wasn't for my grades, I really want to go with Song Wenge!

——Who is not? Woohoo, mascot, you have to protect yourself!Don't be taken advantage of by other weird and wretched Alphas!

——Speaking of upstairs, do you have any misunderstanding of Song Wenge's ability? Can Song Wenge's cheapness be called cheap? That is digging his own grave.

Wen Ge doesn't usually watch the class group, and he doesn't send messages in the class group, unless there are important announcements, mainly because of these female alphas with devilish thoughts in their heads and strange and wretched smiles on their faces.

——Brothers, countdown to the hour!

--three!

--two!

--one!

In an instant, the counselor posted a distribution sheet in the class, which can be said to be full marks for the concept of punctuality.

As soon as Feng Xiaotian clicked on the class group, he saw the student who ranked fourth in the final grade of last year excitedly: "Fuck! I was sent to the main star!!! Didn't it mean that there are only three places for the main star??? Why not?" I have my share!"

He was so confused that he expressed his doubts without even having time to look at the assignments of other students.

Fifth Fifth said at the same time: "?? We are also the main star!"

The same question flashed through everyone's minds, where were Wen Ge Feng Xiaotian and Yan assigned?

——? ? ?If it wasn't for me being blind, then there would be no distribution of the top three in our class on this list!

——What the hell is going on?Is it a leak?@Counselor.

--@counselor.

The counselor soon appeared, with a photo of himself when he was young and not yet fat: "The school has other arrangements for them, and they are involved in the confidentiality regulations of major galaxy events, so they cannot be announced."

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the discussion in the class instantly became more enthusiastic.

——Damn it, confidential unit, I'm a fucking foe, awesome!

——As expected of Song Wenge, as expected of him.Ma Ma asked me why I was kneeling to play the terminal.

——Ah ah ah ah ah Feng Xiaotian and Yan Jing also go?Remember to protect our mascot!

——Protecting the mascot is the responsibility of every Alpha!

The moment Wen Ge saw that a major confidentiality regulation was involved, his whole body was in a bad mood.

He knew that Wen Ju would not let him go so easily!

The one who digs the hole is coming!

The terminal ticked, and Wen Ge received a new notification from the instructor: Please meet at the floating warehouse apron at 09:30 tomorrow morning.

The floating warehouse spaceship...is exactly Wen Su's private property.

Wen Ge's face was full of despair, and he tapped his fingers a few times slowly, "Can you change the allocation?"

The counselor replied with a smiling expression, with a meaningful smile: "Of course not. If this student wants to get zero points for the internship and is dismissed by the Combat Department because he failed one of his grades, I didn't say anything."

Wen Ge stared at the news, and could almost spit fire from his eyes: "..."

Wen Beisu, you are so ruthless!