After binding the defective product system, I became a group favorite

On the day of the freshmen's entrance ceremony, Cen Yang had no class in the afternoon. He went home and had lunch and took a nap. In the evening, Shen Heng came back to change clothes. Cen Yang had been waiting upstairs with his ears up. , quickly ran down, making a look that was about to go out.

"Admiral, haven't you been to the ceremony yet?" Cen Yang was wearing a new uniform.The uniforms of the Military Academy are modeled after the military department. The color is light gray, there are no badges on the shoulders, and the emblem of the Military Academy on the chest, but the shape is the same crisp and neat. The slim waist is cut to pinch a slender line. Trousers wrapped around a pair of slender and straight legs.

These few days of military training have indeed had some effect, and Cen Yang's posture has also taken on the appearance of a soldier, tall and straight like a thriving young sapling.

Shen Heng's eyes lingered on him for a moment, then moved away: "Yes."

"I'll wait for you." Cen Yang said, "Let's take the same car to save energy."

Shen Heng was noncommittal, and went upstairs.He changed his clothes very quickly, and he came down again in less than 5 minutes. He changed into a new uniform, and put on the ribbon and legion badge he wore when he attended the ceremony.

Shen Heng stepped out, Cen Yang immediately followed him consciously, and stuck closely behind him. Shen Heng walked very fast, and Cen Yang had to trot a few steps to keep up with him. He whispered: "Admiral , slow down, wait for me."

Shen Heng didn't seem to hear it, and he still didn't slow down. Cen Yang could only walk and run after him.At the garage, the hover car senses the approach of the owner, automatically turns on the lights, and lifts the rear doors.

Shen Heng walked around to the opposite side of the car, leaned over and sat in, Cen Yang followed closely, Shen Heng turned his head, frowned and said, "You get in the car from there."

It was only then that Cen Yang realized that he had followed too far, and turned around awkwardly.The suspension car closed the door and set off according to the destination set by Shen Heng.It was already dark outside, and the glass of the car window was shrouded in the night behind, turning it into a mirror. Cen Yang turned his head and saw a pair of figures reflected in the mirror, wearing uniforms of similar styles, one pure black, the other light gray, It's quite a good match,... is it a good match?Cen Yang laughed at himself. If this is considered a good match, he can randomly pick one from the military headquarters and one from the military academy, and they can get married.

He rested his head on the neck pillow and said nothing.After finally mustering up the courage to win the chance to be alone with Shen Heng, but lost the strength to stir up the topic.What do you say?It seemed that there was nothing to say, so I was speechless all the way.

When they arrived at the parking lot of the college, Cen Yang got out of the car secretly first, and went to meet with his classmates before Shen Heng notified the principal to pick him up. They went directly to the backstage of the auditorium, and the two separated.Cen Yang took two steps and turned his head suddenly, but only saw the back of Shen Heng surrounded by the crowd.

The ensuing ceremony, which excited the students and teachers, made Cen Yang a little uninterested. He walked to the auditorium with the students step by step, listening to the buzzing discussions around him, wandering away, waiting until he didn't know where he was. The thoughts of where to go were recalled by a burst of cheers, only to realize that the ceremony had already begun.

The auditorium of the Military Academy is arranged in the shape of a cosmic starry sky, and the students in each class are scattered in a patchwork on a "nebula".And the stage in the middle of the sky is brightly lit, and there are a group of leaders from the school, the military department, and the education department sitting there. Among the group of people, Shen Heng is definitely the most dazzling and prominent one. With a tall and straight posture, he calmly faced the cheers of his admirers, just like calmly dealing with the enemy's thousands of troops on the battlefield.

Such a person, how could anyone not be moved.

Cen Yang stared blankly, but suddenly saw Shen Heng in the middle of the stage, and seemed to glance this way.

"Wow, is Admiral Shen looking at us!" A girl beside him kept tugging at his friend's sleeve excitedly.

"Just take a look..."

"I feel like he's looking at this side!"

"Look, I'm looking at you, okay?"

The two laughed and laughed, but Cen Yang didn't seem to hear it, and just stared in that direction.The vast universe, surrounded by stars, can't compare to that one look, which is breathtaking.

Although Shen Heng was invited, he only sat for half an hour and said a few words on behalf of the military department. Most of the time was spent on lengthy speeches and performances by school leaders.It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when the ceremony ended, and Cen Yang returned to the parking lot alone. There was no one in the car. Just as Cen Yang was hesitating, he saw Shen Heng's message on the central control display: I'm leaving first.

Cen Yang sighed lightly: "Go home."

The suspension car started to go back to the central area, but just as the car drove out of the school gate, Cen Yang changed his mind: "Wait, go... to the bar."

He kind of misses the dizzy state after drinking a lot of wine, people will become very light, very happy, and can forget many troublesome things.

Nearby bars are listed on the central control screen.Cen Yang didn't know it either, so he picked and picked, and finally went to the VB, whose Rose Nebula was not bad.

"No one dares to sell you wine this time." The bartender still looked like that, and even recognized him, and talked to him with a smile, "I was scolded badly last time, if it wasn't for Boss Boss' help Reconciliation, I'm going to lose my job."

"Ah," Cen Yang didn't expect such a thing to happen, and scratched his cheek embarrassingly, "I'm sorry."

The bartender put a glass of juice in front of him: "How do you compensate me?"

Cen Yang looked at him blankly, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "I don't have much pocket money, so I'll give it to you. It seems that there are hundreds of thousands more."

"That's not what I want you to make up for." The bartender smiled, "Do you know how many people you blocked? Little guy, you are so brave, you dare to come here, VB is waiting for Mr. Bo There are more people in the bed than there is wine in my cabinet, are you afraid that they will eat you alive?"

Cen Yang looked at the other party strangely, not knowing what he was talking about.

"Forget it, it seems that you don't understand anything. Why do you come here by yourself, is Boss relieved?" the bartender asked him.

Only then did Cen Yang vaguely understand what was going on: "I'm not with him."

"Not with him?!" The bartender was really surprised this time. His eyes, which were always squinted lazily, widened and he looked at Cen Yang in astonishment. You declined?"

"Ah," Cen Yang took a sip of the juice and pushed the cup back, "Give me some sugar."

The bartender didn't answer his words, and kept looking at him, so Cen Yang could only say, "Yeah, what's the matter, the person I like is better than him, so I refused."

The bartender sucked in a breath of air. For a moment, he didn't even know what he was taking the breath for. It was because Cen Yang rejected Bai Yunhe, or because the person Cen Yang liked was better than Bai Yunhe—he Glancing at Cen Yang suspiciously, he felt that he had enough reasons to believe that Cen Yang, at an age full of love and drinking water, could point to anyone he liked and say that he was better than Bai Yun.

Cen Yang didn't bother to explain, they didn't sell him wine, and he couldn't get drunk even after drinking fruit juice. He felt a little boring, so he left after a while. When he got home, there was no movement in the house, probably he had already rested.Cen Yang walked upstairs, but when he reached the stairs on the second floor, he turned around in a mysterious way and walked to the other end of the corridor.

The door of the room at the end was closed, and Cen Yang slowly raised his hand, without knocking on the door, just covering the door with his palm - this is Shen Heng's room.

He stood silently for a moment before turning around and leaving. As soon as he turned his head, he was startled by the person standing against the wall by the corridor: "!"

He bit his lower lip so hard that he didn't yell out. After seeing the other person's face clearly, he cursed in a low voice: "Yang Yimin, what are you doing at my house!"

"It will be my home from now on, can't I come?" Yang Yimin looked at him with a half-smile.

Cen Yang jumped up like a cat whose tail has been stepped on: "This is not your house! Even if you marry here, you are still an outsider! Bah!"

Yang Yimin pushed him down, the height comparison was too heart-wrenching: "If you don't care about it again, I'll tell the general, you don't sleep at night and run to stand by his door."

Cen Yang turned off the ignition for a second and stared at him: "Don't tell him!"

"I can't cure you anymore." Yang Yimin snorted, "What's wrong with you? Be obedient, don't just rely on the general to hurt you every day and do it endlessly."

"He loves me?" Cen Yang asked back, he couldn't help but blushed a little while asking back, it was really embarrassing to say this, Yang Yimin was also cheeky.

"Isn't it?" Yang Yimin asked back again, "A while ago I went on a mission to Star Bei Lei, and there was star sand formed by the explosion of stars, and he asked me to bring some back, isn't it because you asked him for stars? If you don't give the moon to the stars, how can I hurt you... hey?"

As he was talking, he found that Cen Yang on the opposite side had two lines of tears slipping down without warning, and he panicked.

"Damn it!" Yang Yimin turned pale in shock, and hurriedly covered his mouth, looking around while covering his mouth, for fear that anyone would see it—anyone in the house saw him making Cen Yang cry, and he would never Don't even think about going through this door again.

"Why are you crying!" Yang Yimin was flustered and at a loss. He stretched out his hand several times but couldn't find a suitable spot. He wanted to wipe Cen Yang's tears, but he didn't bring any paper with him, so he didn't know where to go. Where to put it.

Cen Yang shook his head slowly, turned around and walked away in a daze, Yang Yimin called him a few more times, but he didn't reply, which made Yang Yimin very worried - don't complain to Cen Lang for this squeamish person!

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