the one who lives in my body

I have never set foot on the land where Maodian is located, but I have admired it countless times in my heart. In response to my needs, the general transferred me to the class of armor manufacturing.

Students wearing Maodian school uniforms outside the car window are continuously gathering in the same direction. Along the way, there are many people who turn their heads and stare in our direction with surprised eyes.

I guess, the news that "the general's son who has been in bed for a long time will enter Maodian to study today" has spread like wildfire. In addition to the special appearance of the general's car, I believe many people have already begun to guess what is inside the car. Who is it.

I can be regarded as being honored by Xie Dongrong.Put your chin on your hand, quite helplessly, I think.

But under the blessing of Xie Dongrong's halo, who will notice me?I secretly glanced at the person next to me, and I knew it well.

I don't have any plans to "become the focus of the campus". In fact, I made plans the first moment I learned that I was about to enter the Maodian——From today on, I will be an ordinary student of the armor class honestly!

"You look quite happy?" Xie Dongrong glanced at me sideways, and my relaxed expression seemed to disgust him physically, "I forgot to tell you, last night, someone sent by the new king visited our house."

The new king sent someone to the princess' house?

In an instant, all the joy of new admission disappeared, "Is it because of me and my mother?" I asked a question that I knew the answer to.

Xie Dongrong rubbed his eyebrows, "Otherwise? My mother's relationship with the new king is not very good, if now she has close contacts with people related to the Shen family..."

I opened my mouth, and naturally understood Xie Dongrong's inner and outer accusations, but at the same time, I couldn't refute it. Indeed, the new king's ascension to the throne will have an impact on the status of the princess's family.

Siblings?Siblings?If the political views are different, these words are just a kind of empty shackles for the royal family.

If the previous King Marlon hadn't left any heirs who could inherit the throne, Prince Lesheng, who has always been known for his violence and lust, would not be able to sit on the throne anyway.

I don't know what kind of bloody storm the new king will set off...

"I'm sorry," there was a long silence, but in the end I could only say this, "My mother and I have caused a lot of trouble to your family, I know this, but... I don't know what to do... ..."

Before he finished speaking, the car stopped.

Although the gate of Maodian is not "resplendent", it is not an exaggeration to call it "magnificent".

At a glance, you can tell that this is the place where noble young masters and ladies gather. Although it is a bit vulgar to say so, this is undoubtedly my first impression.

Xie Dongrong didn't make any comments on what I said earlier, he just turned his head slightly and stared out of the car window silently with his cold eyes.

At this time, many alumni who have noticed here have slowed down their pace one after another, giving Xie Dongrong enough attention like a supporting role waiting for the main character to appear.

The driver opened the car door for Xie Dongrong, and the high-tech wheelchair had been respectfully set up not far away. He and Xie Dongrong looked at each other for a moment, and the driver said, "I'm sorry." The face accepted it calmly, and I have to say that even this way of "moving" to the wheelchair did not embarrass him at all. The nobleness and laziness on his face were natural, and it even reminded me of Abandoned the frail and sick noble princess.

Now he is only 16 years old, his figure looks relatively petite, and with his long black and soft hair... It is not against the law to say that he is a girl.

It's time to grow his body. I heard from the doctor before that his body will undergo explosive growth in the past few years after he just woke up. Presumably, after a while, the driver will no longer be able to hug him so easily. get up.

Hopefully I get a chance to give him a princess hug before then.

This idea only existed in my mind for a moment, and after I realized it, I couldn't help but secretly scolded myself for being an idiot and a pervert.

Trying to maintain a calm expression, I stood behind Xie Dongrong's wheelchair. The driver turned his head slightly and told me: "The general asked you to take him to his dormitory first, and then go to the mech to control the first squad..."

"No need." Before Mr. Driver could finish his sentence, Xie Dongrong interrupted him mercilessly. He first turned his head to give me a cold glance, and then said to Mr. Driver without looking back, "I can go there by myself."

The wheelchair is smart enough, and it is indeed not a problem to go up the stairs to navigate and avoid danger. I am not surprised by his request.

"That's up to me..." Mr. Driver was obviously worried, and asked to personally escort him.

"Father needs you, you should go back early." Xie Dongrong's expression did not match his exquisite facial features at all, with an undeniable strength.

Mr. Driver showed embarrassment, I patted him on the shoulder and said, "Leave it on me".

It's the rush hour for school, and it's a waste of time to arrange Xie Dongrong. At this moment, the traffic has already caused a congestion. Looking at the rows of luxury cars honking their horns one after another, I think these nobles who go to school in Maodian are not very good-tempered. .

With my assurance, the driver was finally rescued, returned to the car in a hurry, and drove away.

And I was still standing behind Xie Dongrong.

He glanced back at me, "What are you still doing here?"

He is like this now, no matter how rude he is, it is impossible for me to abandon him in a fit of anger. I just stood still and said, "Go your way."

Xie Dongrong didn't raise any further objections. As soon as he pressed the button on the wheelchair, he turned his face away and walked away from me without looking back.

I waited for a certain distance from him before I took a step and followed him in the distance. It would be conspicuous for a person to drive around in a wheelchair, not to mention his long hair and his lonely look. There are many people looking at him sideways, but he doesn't seem to notice it at all, with a posture that no one can stop, he goes forward bravely.

Presumably he knew that I was right behind him. His wheelchair was purely automatic, and sometimes he ran faster than a small car. He deliberately increased his speed, and I gradually changed from a fast walk at the beginning to a trot, and finally ran directly.

I followed him to the downstairs of his dormitory. When passing by the campus map, I glanced at the location of my own dormitory, and as expected, I found that his dormitory was separated by almost the entire Maodian distance.

This time and again, I will probably be exhausted.

Damn brat!This is the first time I have scolded him like this in my heart. Before that, I always thought that I would hold and pamper him like my lover, without any complaints.

Because I was too tired, I did not follow Xie Dongrong's steps into his dormitory building, but chose to sit and wait downstairs in his dormitory building.

I don't think it should take long, because before Xie Dongrong moved in, the princess had already sent someone to prepare everything he needed in the dormitory (and I was honored to receive this treatment thanks to his credit).

Twenty minutes passed, and before Xie Dongrong, I was in a hurry again, and I couldn't help wondering if he had already gone out through another door to avoid me.

Just as I was about to go up to his dormitory to check the situation, the optical brain issued a notification sound.

This is Xie Dongrong's number. Although he never took the initiative to call me, and I never deposited it, who told me that I can't help but memorize it?

This... the sun came out from the west?Suspiciously, I clicked into the communication interface, and the opposite was actually that stinky face of Xie Dongrong.

"What's wrong?" Under his gaze, I have to say, I was a little nervous.

"You're very crafty," he said.

"What?" I didn't understand what he was saying.

"You come up." His commanding tone made me uncomfortable, and I almost instinctively wanted to tease him with a trick, but the next moment he hung up the phone mercilessly, without giving me any room to play.

God... I didn't realize until I arrived at the door of Xie Dongrong's dormitory that the princess had directly set his dormitory access control as my fingerprint in order to ensure that Xie Dongrong would obediently go back to the dormitory under my escort every time.

He first contacted the princess, and finally, under the princess's narration, he was forced to contact me.

At this moment, Xie Dongrong's face is so stinky, he probably is crazily stabbing my villain in his heart, from his tone, he probably thinks this is my idea for the princess, but I don't bother to explain too much to him. Many, just silently and very gentlemanly to help Xie Dongrong, who has limited mobility, open the bedroom door.

This is a deluxe double room with separate bedrooms for the two boys and a small living room with all the furniture.

To be honest, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have imagined that the dormitory could have such a luxurious operation.

I worked hard to help Xie Dongrong tidy up a little bit. In fact, I don't know how to take care of people, so my movements are a bit slow.

Xie Dongrong didn't say anything unexpectedly, he was just sitting in the wheelchair, as if he was thinking about something, I could feel his gaze behind me, and I didn't listen to him until I packed everything up and turned around One sentence: "Actually, you don't have to work so hard."

I laughed, and thought to myself why this guy talked without beginning or end, "I don't understand, can you explain it more clearly?"

"You don't have to travel so far to make these for me, my mother will still give you money." When he said this, he stared at my face, as if observing my expression.

"...Actually, I don't plan to ask Your Highness for my living expenses." I looked directly at him, "Besides, I really don't trust you."

He looked at me with his calm eyes, as if watching a big joke, "You make me feel ridiculous."

Not wanting to argue with him, I folded his last clothes and said, "I don't know why you hate me so much, but since you say that about me, I'll just pay you back - you make me feel pathetic .”

These words undoubtedly touched his point of irritation, I saw his fingers tightened on the armrest of the wheelchair, but he didn't get angry after all, he just said: "Before we can completely separate, you just need to do what you should do , I won’t resist you anymore, but don’t even think that I will accept you, understand?”

Still "get it?" Sure enough, he was only 16 years old, and this kid had a nasty middle taste. I smiled secretly in my heart, but on the surface I stared into his eyes and replied seriously: "I know."