Near the general gave birth to steamed stuffed buns [Interstellar]

This is of course good, but the school does not allow students to change dormitories privately.

Xing Qi didn't express his worries, but Rong Heng knew what he was thinking: "As long as you nod, I can make this happen."

Xing Qi had no doubts about Rong Heng's methods.

but……

"He definitely doesn't want to." Xing Qi's voice was a little muffled.

"Xu Xiasheng?" Rong Hang said indifferently, "Do you think that if he doesn't mean anything to you, you can still live after kissing him?"

Xing Qi's expression suddenly brightened, and he couldn't hide his excitement as he looked at Rong Heng.

"At least it's the prince. If I really want to kill you, I'm afraid that you are a criminal family?" Rong Heng smiled, "Hurry up and grow up, happy days are not far away."

Xing Qi took a deep breath and said thank you very seriously.

In this way, the alliance of "bring your sweetheart to your side to cultivate your relationship" was born between the two men of few words.

Facts have proved that don't think that not talking is aloof, they probably just don't want their black-bellied nature to be seen through.

Not long after Rong Hang left, Alves' voice appeared at the door, "Jian Le!" He waved to Jian Le, and trotted to the bedside, "Senior Rong came to see you again, you are so happy!"

Jian Le chuckled in his heart, is he going to tell Alves Rong Heng's true face?

"Oh, by the way, Albert asked me to bring you this."

Alves took out a black suede box from his pocket, and when he opened it, there was a thumb-sized ruby ​​inside, and something like a ballpoint pen was handed over with the box.

"what is this?"

Jian Le picked up the "ballpoint pen" and looked at it, and found that the tip of the pen was really a small ball, and it looked the same as a ballpoint pen.

"Pen-shaped cutting machine, the switch is here." Alves pressed the small protrusion at the end, the cutting machine buzzed, and the small ball at the tip began to spin rapidly.

"Amazing!"

"The latest product from Tailun is still in the beta stage." Alves took the cutting machine and aimed the tip at the wall.

There was only a sound of barking, and a small puff of smoke rose from the wall. Looking at that place again, there was already a small hole.

"This is an alloy wall!" Jian Le touched the wall in disbelief, and the touch of his fingertips told him clearly that the unassuming pen really punched a hole through the alloy wall.

"Don't underestimate this thing." Alves proudly threw the cutting machine to Jian Le, "The task Albert gave you is to process this ruby ​​into the shape you like."

"Give me a piece of ruby ​​to practice. Do you want Tai Lun to be such a rich man?"

"It's artificial, it's worthless!"

"Oh... how to process it? I don't know anything!"

"There is the most basic knowledge in the database, you can read it yourself." Alves' attention was quickly attracted by the snacks on Jian Le's bedside table.

Soon, the ward started a leisure mode of snacks + gossip.

Two days later, Jian Le was finally allowed to leave the hospital.

Other than Rong Heng who was sure to come, the people who took him out of the hospital included Xu Xiasheng, Xing Qi, Alves and a strange blonde girl.

Jian Le: "Uh...why are you here?"

"Congratulations, you are finally discharged from the hospital!" Alves hooked his neck and smiled brightly.

"Thank you for your care during this time." Jian Le was infected by his emotions and bowed slightly to several people.

The blond girl smiled and said, "Congratulations on regaining your freedom!"

"Thank you!" Jian Le smiled at the other party, and then asked apologetically, "May I ask who you are?"

"Ava Green, a first-year student at the Strategy Academy."

Seeing Alves winking at him, Jian Le immediately understood: "I'm Jian Le, Alves' roommate."

She was finally able to leave the hospital, and Jian Le was also very happy, so she didn't notice the unspoken emotions that flashed across the faces of several people after hearing his words.

It wasn't until she returned to the dormitory that Jian Le realized that this was not the way back to the dormitory.

"Where are we going? Isn't it the dormitory?"

The others remained silent, Jian Le looked at this and that, and finally fixed his gaze on Rong Heng.

But who is Rong Heng, why would he care about his questioning gaze?He still stared straight ahead calmly, without any change of emotion on his face.

Jian Le was even more puzzled. As the scenery outside the floating car window changed, he finally found out that this was the way to Building 5.

"Send Xu Xiasheng back first?"

As soon as the words fell, Xing Qi suddenly said: "We are here."

Then under Jian Le's surprised eyes, Xu Xiasheng followed Xing Qi out of the car although he looked reluctant.

After a while, Alves got off the car with Ava as he passed the branch road.

Then the car continued to move forward, but only Rong Hang and Jian Le were left.

At this moment, Jian Le's heart is broken, don't be like what he thinks, Rong Heng is definitely not a person who is naive enough to make such a move as switching dormitories!

However, the reality is to slap Jane Le in the face.

He stood at the door of the dormitory that he had entered and exited countless times for some reason even though it was not his dormitory, lamenting the sadness of the boundless road ahead.

"Enter the house!"

Rong Heng, who had put everything in order, stood in front of the sofa and gave orders coldly.

Jian Le did mental training for several times but failed to take that leg. Standing at the door, she was so entangled that she could only think of one thought: the feeling of being favored by a domineering president is really indescribable!

Rong Heng didn't follow the domineering president to the end. Seeing that Jian Le refused to move, he turned and walked to his room after leaving a word: "Remember to close the door when you come in."

Your Highness, may I apply to lock myself out?

Jian Le complained silently in her heart, but did not dare to speak out.

After standing outside the door for a while, Jian Le realized that she was powerless, and it was better to obey the other party than to do unnecessary struggle.

However, when he remembered about his part-time job, he called Xu Xiasheng to confirm a new address, but was told that he no longer needed to work.

Jian Le is in a mess!

"Rong Hang, come out!"

After hanging up the phone, Jian Le, who had always had a fresh style of painting, turned into a runaway cartoon. Aunt Xue threw herself at Rong Heng's door: "You have the ability to hide inside, and you have the ability to come out and explain it to me!"

It's fine if you don't discuss with him and change the dormitory, but you actually quit your job for him behind your back!

Money, one thousand federation coins a month, just gone!

This is absolutely unbearable!

"Rong Hang! Open the door!"

Thinking of the loss of a large amount of income, Jian Le's heart felt like a hole was broken, and she was blowing cold air.

"Rong..."

Jian Le raised his fist again and almost hit Rong Heng in the face.

Why the fuck is he not wearing any clothes?

Jian Le stared at Rong Heng's naked upper body for a second, then suddenly regained consciousness, this is not the point!

"You quit my job?"

"Ah."

"Why?! Have you asked my opinion?" Jian Le stormed away, grabbing Rong Hang's arm and shaking it vigorously, "You give me back my job, you give me back my money!!"

No job means no money, no money means no food, no food means starvation...

People who haven't experienced that kind of isolation and helplessness can't understand Jian Le's obsession with making money!

Thinking that the job she finally found disappeared inexplicably, but the perpetrator still looked like "what does it matter", Jian Le was about to cry out of anger.

Rong Heng thought that according to Jian Le's personality, losing his temper would be over.

Unexpectedly, when the other party cursed and cursed, tears welled up in his eyes.

Cried?

Almost at the same time that Rong Heng realized that the matter was getting serious, Xiao Hei appeared, without any room for explanation, he raised his paw and gave Rong Heng a slap.

The attack of the spirit beast cannot see the trauma, but the pain is real.

Rong Heng ignored the burning pain on his face, grabbed Jian Le's hand that beat him, and frowned: "Crying?"

"Crying for you uncle!" Jian Le sniffed, "Let me go!"

"Don't cry."

Rong Heng, who grew up so big and never coaxed anyone, suffered a big loss at the moment. He obviously regretted it, but he still spoke coldly when he opened his mouth.

Jian Le couldn't break free, so he simply raised his foot and kicked over: "I make money with my own ability, what's hindering you, you care so much?! I'm not you, if you study hard, someone will give you money, I can only support myself Myself! Where will the living expenses come from without a job? Will you give it to me?"

Rong Heng's silence ignited Jian Le's emotions, and many things that were on his mind that had never been said to others were poured out to Rong Heng.

"You don't understand anything at all, you only do things according to your own preferences, and you don't care if you make trouble for others!"

Seeing Jian Le's continuous tears, Xiao Hei was so anxious that he kept pushing his head against Rong Heng's thigh, telling him not to stand stupidly and think of a solution.

Can you think of any way?

His parents also died in the civil war 15 years ago, but he has one more grandpa than Jian Le.

Although grandpa loves him, some emotional deficiencies cannot be made up for.

For example, at this moment, there is no information in Rong Heng's mind that can be used at this time, and he is helpless against Jian Le who is crying and fussing.

"Overbearing, arbitrary, cold-blooded and ruthless!" Jian Le shouted until her voice became hoarse, "I thought you were reliable before!"

Perhaps the anger caused Jian Le's mental power to fluctuate, and his block to Rong Heng's synesthesia weakened. At such a moment, Rong Heng "heard" a sentence in Jian Le's mind.

——You are my guide, and I have the responsibility and obligation to protect you.

"sorry!"

Rong Heng, who had been standing like a wooden man, suddenly hugged Jian Le, so frightened that Jian Le forgot to cry.