The little earl who ran away from marriage [Interstellar]

A stranger who shows up at the dorm and steals his steak.

Cain silently looked at the man in front of him, or the boy.

His face is immature, this immaturity is not in material conditions, but in spirit, he looks too unrealistic.

Delicately dressed, the ruby ​​brooch on the chest shines.Black hair and black eyes, like an oriental doll in ancient legends.There is arrogance in his eyebrows and eyes, and one can tell that his family is good.

The pampered young master.

Cain glanced at it and made a judgment.

He hates this kind of person the most.

Cain twitched the corners of his mouth and asked intentionally, "Thief?"

Obviously, this stepped on the little Earl Chelan's jump.

He snorted and countered, "Thief?"

Xie Lang looked around harshly at the half-naked man below.In great shape, okay, but that's beside the point.He cleared his throat and said, "I don't think you have anything worth stealing."

Although the words are polite, the tone is mixed with the arrogance and contempt that go deep into the bone marrow.

Cain tightened the towel around his waist and leaned closer.

He had just come out of the bathroom, and there were still drips of water on the tip of his silver hair. It was steaming hot, and his youthful aura hit Xie Lang's nose directly.

It was too close.

Xie Lang looked at the face that was close in front of him, his dark blue eyes were as deep as the sea.

Xie Lang had to support the table to prevent losing his momentum.

The tip of the man's nose was almost close to his lips.

"What, what??"

Low, lowly commoners! !

The man leaned closer and sniffed, then stood upright again, opening the distance between them.

"Is the steak delicious?" Cain asked sarcastically, the deep blue ocean in his eyes rippled.

what?

Xie Lang blinked and realized.

It turned out that it was not some food prepared for him, but a dinner prepared by others.

Ok.

The teacher told the little earl that he should apologize at this moment.

But the guy in front of him didn't like it no matter how he saw it.

"I prefer medium rare, a little raw." He smirked.In fact, the taste is good, very tender.

Cain was annoyed, and glanced at the room card in his hand, it was obvious that the data had not been written into the personal terminal.

newborn?It's been more than a month since school started, where are the freshmen from?But seeing him like this... Cain looked at the guy who was a head shorter than him in front of him again.

Embroidered pillow, boiled chicken.

Gee.

Did you go to the wrong place?

He casually moved out of the way, pointed to the outside, and hinted Xie Lang to leave, "The dormitory of the Military Theory Institute is opposite, this is the building of the mecha actual combat class."

"S408?" Xie Lang asked.

Cain nodded.

Xie Lang didn't speak any more, just walked past him and walked into the corridor of the living room.

This is one bedroom and two living rooms, the bathroom is independent, the door of one bedroom is open, and the door on the opposite side is locked.

He swiped his card again and entered the door with a beep.

Cain, who was following behind him, frowned, "Are you a transfer student?"

Xie Lang thought for a while, "Forget it."

Transfer students who defer admission for two years.

Cain thought of the group notice he received not long ago. The head teacher claimed that a genius would be admitted to the school, but he didn't say that he would be in the same dormitory as him.

genius?

Cain smiled with interest.

He punched unexpectedly, blowing a fierce fighting wind.

As soon as Xie Lang raised his head, he received a fist in the face. If Cain hadn't stopped in time, the fist would have hit him in the face.

Do not hide?Still can't escape?

Cain and Xie Lang looked at each other, and after a while, Cain withdrew his hand.

cut.What are you doing.

"The bathroom is shared with the living room. Don't look for me if you have nothing to do."

After leaving a word, he turned and went back to his bedroom.

Xie Lang glanced at him inexplicably, nervous.

Who will look for him if nothing happens?

"Hey."

Shelan spoke to the man in the apron standing in the kitchen.

Cain had just made a new steak, he hung his head to untie the knot, took off the apron and hung it on the hook behind the door.

"What are you doing?" He raised his eyelids impatiently, and the subwoofer was muffled.

call.

Ask for people.

Take a deep breath.

Xie Lang maintained a polite smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "Where is the waiter in charge of cleaning the room?"

Cain doubted his ears a little, "What did you say?"

Xie Lang thought this guy was messing with him on purpose, suppressed his anger, repeated, and changed the question, "I didn't find the summon button in the room."

Cain understood now, and he didn't hide the idiot look in his eyes, "Master, this is a school, not a resort."

"I know." Xie Lang even more bluntly regarded him as a psychopath, "Is there no one in school responsible for tidying up the room?"

Cain was speechless, "You never went to school before?"

"How is it possible?" Xie Lang vowed to defend the honor of the Oscius family to the death, "Since I was three years old, a private teacher has come to my house to teach every day."

"The school doesn't have a waiter." Cain was patient and maintained his last rationality, "I clean up the room by myself, and the teacher who manages the dormitory will come to spot check."

Having said that, he thinks he has done his best.

He picked up the steak, walked around, slid past Xie Lang, and headed for his room.

Xie Lang looked at him and cursed secretly, "Sao!

Tiptoing behind him, Shelan took the opportunity to glance at him as he entered her room.

The man's bedroom was neat and clean, everything was in order, and the sheets were laid flat and wrinkle-free.

No wonder there were no traces of anyone's life in the living room. It turned out that he stuffed all the necessities into the bedroom.

It is estimated that he has a strong awareness of the situation, because the living room is a public place he divides, so he is absolutely unwilling to leave traces.

Xie Ran judged so.

Well, isn't it just making the bed and the room?

Xie Lang first went to the living room to take out the daily necessities that he had received.

Toiletries are placed on the washstand.

Washstand, washstand, washstand.

Xie Lang muttered, spinning around the room.

Forget it, let's put on the sheets first.

Sheets, sheets, sheets.

Xie Lang was in a hurry, relying on imagination to work.

dong dong dong.

The door was knocked.

"Please come in."

As soon as the door opened, Cain's voice came out, "Can you be quiet?"

He raised his brows slightly and swept across the room.

The inside of the white room was a mess, the space fleece quilt was crookedly spread on the bed, and the white quilt cover was stuffed with sheets.

The toothbrush fell on the desk, and the face towel obediently lay on the ground.

Cain glanced at Xie Lang like an idiot, but didn't speak, and let out a contemptuous snort from his nasal cavity, which was full of irony.

Xie Lang blushed a little and was in a hurry. He was already a little frustrated and tired, but now he was despised by this person, and his temper became even more irritable.He picked up the sheet, lifted one side, and shook it.The wind jumped on Cain's face, and he was forced to take a step back and stood by the door.

Xie Lang pursed his lower lip, turned around and spread the sheets on the bed, stepped on half of his legs, and straightened his body slightly, trying to straighten the sheets.

Cain stood there, staring at it for a while, a little bit reluctant to watch.

A shadow fell, Xie Lang's hands were empty, and the clothes behind his back were lifted by a force, forcing him to stand up from the bed, looking up, it turned out to be Cain.

Facing Xie Lang's puzzled gaze, Cain lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "What are you looking at? If a dormitory is not up to standard, they will be punished together."

what.

Xie Lang subconsciously moved away to give this person room to move.

Cain shook off the bed cover, pulled down the zipper with a snap, and tucked in the corners of the quilt core. He didn't need any helpers. As soon as he stretched out his long arms, he lifted the two corners of the single bed cover and shook them open. When it fell, the quilt core had already been put on and fell neatly on the bed.

It was a very simple movement, but he did it neatly.

Xie Lang was a little dazed.

For some reason, Cain saw a little worship in his eyes.He was a little disgusted, but also had a little bit of pride and a sense of satisfaction.

"Give me the sheets."

He commanded him seriously, and Xie Lang obediently handed him the things.

"Pillowcase and pillowcase."

A pair of white hands immediately handed over the things.

"Okay." Cain lowered his neck, "Go and buy a new towel. The towels are hung on the balcony, and the washstand is in the bathroom."

He is much more patient than before.It seems that tidying up the room has a healing magic for him.

Xie Lang looked at the room that had become tidy again, and said blankly, "Okay."

Wang Ba looked at mung beans with big eyes to small eyes.

silence.

Perpetual silence.

The two looked at each other silently.

bling.

Sheran blinked again.

Cain's eyebrows twitched.

Cain: "Have nothing to say to me?"

Xie Lang tilted his head and thought for a while, "Are you really good?"

Cain laughed angrily, and was too lazy to talk to this guy, so he turned around and left.

Xie Lang finally came to his senses, he opened his lips, and said thank you crisply in one go.

Cain didn't answer and closed the door.

The slightly raised corners of his mouth revealed a little bit of his good mood.

This transfer student is a little cute.

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It's just that this cuteness didn't last long.

Cain was in the room wearing a holographic helmet into Stellar Warfare, waiting for the guy he would fight with every day to come online.

dong dong dong.

dong dong dong.

Cain cut off the connection angrily, got out of bed and opened the door.

"Eldest young master, what's the matter?" He stood with arms folded, speaking impatiently.

Xie Lang pretended not to see his emotions, and coughed, "Where should I buy towels?"

"Am I a fucking encyclopedia?" Cain yelled.

Xie Lang didn't speak, just looked at him with black eyes.

Ah West.

Cain scratched the back of his head with his hand, and glanced at the time on the communicator.

"It's closed. I'll take you there tomorrow," he said.

Shelan said, good.

"Are you okay?" Cain raised an eyebrow.

Sheron nodded.

Cain stretched out his hand to close the door, but stepped in with one foot, blocking the door panel that was about to close.Xie Lang probed, "There is one more question."

call.

The world is so beautiful, but I am so irritable.

This is not good or bad.

"Tell me." Cain looked up at him.

"My name is Xie Lang, how about you?"

The young man in front of him has exquisite facial features, and the sincerity in his eyes is touching. When he speaks interrogative sentences, the rising end sound is like a milk cat's claws, gently scratching.

A little itchy, but also a little nice.

Cain avoided his gaze, his voice a little hoarse.

"Kain."

"Kainshid."

The smell of milk exploded in the air.

He closed the door, and Xie Lang shrugged and left outside the door.

Inside the door, Kain curled up against the wall and let out a suppressed growl.

Faint silver hair grew from his back, and pointed ears popped out.

Cain clenched his lower lip, his dark blue eyes had turned to ice blue.

Suddenly, he panted heavily and leaned against the wall, raised his head, and looked at the ceiling absently.

The hair and pointed ears are all gone.

His eyes became clear again and froze to freezing point.

Who is this person?

Why did he produce the legendary singer riot?

Didn't the priest say that the one in Aizea is his singer?

The author has something to say: Xiuwen.

Yes, it's that bloody.