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"You can think about this kind of thing slowly. Anyway, you have plenty of time, so just treat it as the homework assigned by the instructor. Remember to hand in the homework, and report to me after you figure it out."

Silence patted him on the shoulder, smiled and said, "Then it's a happy decision."

Jiang Jiankai was not happy at all. He didn't know whether Mo Mo was sick or he was sick. He wanted to go to the bathroom to take a shower to clear his mind.

"Oh, yes, I received an order. The executive officer who was in charge of this district has disappeared. Until he is found, I will be solely responsible for the official affairs here."

"Oh……"

Jiang Jiankai continued to be unable to keep up with his instructor.

Shen Mo didn't care about his reaction, looked around and felt that the environment was not bad.

Said: "I've been looking for a house for the past two days. Your house has three bedrooms and one living room. It's too wasteful to live alone. Just rent the guest bedroom to me. I won't let the fat and water flow into other people's fields. I will pay according to the market price."

Jiang Jiankai finally understood.

But this is too ridiculous, two people who have a feud and have slept in the same room, just thinking about it makes him dizzy.

"No, I'm used to living alone, if you find it convenient here, I can help you find..."

"Not long ago you said that you owed me, and I can ask for anything, Fang Tang." Shen Mo turned to Jiang Jian and said.

Jiang Jian was at a loss for words, and said silently, "I am also your instructor after all, a comrade in arms who went through life and death together. You would rather rent the house to others than to me. How dare you?"

"I don't want to rent a house to others..."

"This is an order, I have already decided, there is only one thing you have to do, and that is to obey."

"You are no longer..."

When the words came to his lips, Jiang Jiankai swallowed them back.

He has been in that environment for ten years, and the concept of superiors and subordinates is deeply ingrained. Unless there is another bloody fight to arouse his rebellious psychology, it will be difficult for him to defy the decision to remain silent.

Jiang Jiankai thought of the long past.

He was still a newcomer at that time, and the instructor was like a morning star, so bright, so dazzling and so unreachable, he dared not say he liked it, and even stammered when he said hello.

After receiving the training, he started to go out on missions, and he worked very hard every time, just to catch up with the opponent's footsteps.

When we met again a few years later, he found that the instructor was still standing far away from him, he didn’t remember him at all, and even looked down on him a little bit, just because he made a mistake once, so no matter how hard he tried, the other party disdain him At a glance, his application to participate in the action was rejected several times.

"If you like..."

Some kind of emotion went straight to the brain, Jiang Jiankai's heart was pounding, and he almost said the word "like", but what came out of his mouth was——

"If you agree to let me fuck you, I agree to rent an apartment."

"what……"

From the suddenly raised tone of voice, one can imagine that Mo Mo's current expression must be very exciting, and it can probably be directly used as a palette.

Jiang Jiankai felt that his thoughts had been read through. He tried his best to keep calm and said, "I think it's only fair if there are exchanges."

"Fang Tang, you killed me once, and I fucked you once. It was already evened out, but now you want to fuck me, wouldn't that be my disadvantage again?"

"I killed you, you can kill me too, you fucked me, so I should fuck you too, what's the problem?"

"It seems that there is no problem, but it seems that there are problems everywhere, no, absolutely not!"

I don't know what Shen Mo thought of, so he laughed in a low voice, Jiang Jiankai thought that he must think he was joking, and said solemnly: "I'm serious!"

"Hmm... cube sugar?"

Mo Mo suddenly called him, Jiang Jiankai responded, and then sweetened his mouth, the man actually stuffed a coffee cube into his mouth.

Jiang Jian looked over angrily, but unfortunately he couldn't see the silent and mischievous smiling face.

"Anyway, I've decided to live here. Since you said that I can take revenge at will, the first thing I want to do is to rent a guest bedroom. Remember to pay the rent cheaper, because you owe me anyway."

Jiang Jiankai was speechless. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "Instructor, you were not like this before."

"You said it as if you knew me well before."

That's right, he didn't understand, because the instructors always pushed him far away, never giving him a chance to understand.

"Probably because I died once, I wanted to open it. There used to be so many rules and regulations that had to be followed, but now they are gone, so it's not good to let yourself go?"

"You seem to be flying a little far, and you can't pull it back."

The candy was too sweet, so Jiang Jiankai finally spat it out and threw it into the trash can.

"do not like?"

"It's so sweet."

Just as Jiang Jiankai finished speaking, his lips were kissed unexpectedly. The man took a sip and said, "Really, it's too sweet."

A fruit knife was pressed against his neck, and he silently looked at the cold light floating on the blade, and followed Jiang Jiankai's hand to see his face, then shrugged and backed away.

"Fang Tang, so you still have the attribute of being boring."

"I do not……"

"There's no need to explain, I understand, I'll go pick up my luggage, see you later."

Shen Mo took two steps, stopped again, and explained, "Cook me the same dinner again, it's not humiliation, it's because I'm hungry, so you have to do it."

As the footsteps receded, Jiang Jiankai felt that the time that stood still had restarted.

He finally couldn't help it, and asked loudly in the direction where the footsteps were leaving: "Instructor, do you really have no dual personality?"

"before……"

I don't know what Shen Mo thought of, his voice was a bit ethereal, and then he said lightly: "Anyway, it's all in the past."