Zerg's favorite protagonist

Late at night, in the empty study room, only a single lamp on the table was on.

Finally finished writing the notes on the last page of the textbook, Bai Shan put down his pen, took off his glasses, and rubbed the sore corners of his eyes.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the dark blue sky outside the window, and the orange moon was covered by light clouds like tulle.

He stood up, walked over and pushed the window open, and the coldness of the autumn night took the opportunity to sneak into the house.

The same autumn night, the same quiet and peaceful campus.

A trace of nostalgia appeared on Baishan's face. The night 30 years ago was also so beautiful.

With his hands behind his back, the usually resolute lines on his face softened a little.

He bent his lips, suddenly remembered something, rummaged through the study room, and searched around.

He finally found a thick photo album at the bottom of the cabinet, shook off the dust carefully, sat back at the desk, and put the photo album in the center of the desk lamp, with an unprecedented dignified expression.

He slowly put on the reading glasses, his fingers were just resting on the side of the photo album, and he was about to open it when he keenly heard something strange outside the study room.

The teachers and students of the school all know that this is the territory of Lieutenant General Baishan, and they will not approach it easily, and it is getting late, who will come here?

Bai Shan turned off the desk lamp, and the last bit of light in the study disappeared, completely darkened.

Bai Shan took out a matching gun from the drawer and stuck it in his hand.

He is a male, and his physical fitness has never been better than that of a female. Over the years, it has become his habit to carry a gun with him.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the ground to prevent it from going off. He walked to the door silently, judging by the sound that the person who came was standing on the right, he kicked open the door suddenly, pointed the muzzle of the gun exactly at the other party, and said coldly: "Are you who?"

Accompanied by the sound of landing, there was a muffled sound, and the light cloud drifted away from the moon, and the bright moonlight penetrated in, illuminating the silhouette of the person who came.

It was only then that Bai Shan realized that his gun was raised too high, facing Sheng An with his hands raised, his face full of astonishment.

Bai Shan frowned, put the gun with the magazine unloaded aside, picked up the book that fell on the floor, handed it to Sheng An as if nothing had happened, and said, "What are you doing here again?"

Sheng An's face was a little ugly.

Indeed, he was the one who said he would never come again after quarreling with Bai Shan, but who made his grandfather scold him severely and ordered him to apologize, but Sheng An has never bowed his head to anyone in his life, and put a thick book on his lap He smashed it, raised his head, and said, "The book fell."

Bai Shan: "Have you found it now?"

Sheng An still raised his head, "I found it."

Bai Shan turned around, "Go as soon as you find it."

It seems that there is something annoying on the opposite side, and I don't want to see it for a second.

Sheng An's face darkened a little, he pushed the wheelchair, quickly went around in front of Baishan, raised his head, and asked, "Why don't you ask me why I come to pick up books at night?"

Bai Shan didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

It was this attitude again, as if he had nothing to do with him, just two unrelated individuals, and no one could touch the other.

A fire rushed into Sheng An's mind, and his voice was sharp, "This book is a birthday present for your disciple, Song Bai."

Finally seeing the surprise and astonishment on Bai Shan's face, Sheng An showed a smug smile, "He also said he likes him, and he doesn't even know his birthday tonight."

He weighed the heavy book in his hand, raised his head even higher, and said in a calm tone: "He is really likable. We have known each other for four months. He has helped me several times, and this time he helped me even more. Ping was coaxed back from the military, but what about you, teacher?"

Under the moonlight, Bai Shan folded his arms, his gaze seemed to penetrate Sheng An.

The smile on Sheng An's face disappeared, he hated this kind of ignorance, he looked back coldly: "Teacher, what else is there between you and me besides the title of teacher and student?

His voice became louder and louder: "It's been six years, even a stray cat can be intimacy after feeding it for a few months, but you, your heart is made of stone!"

Seemingly surprised at Sheng An's childishness, Bai Shan finally looked Sheng An from top to bottom, picked up the gun at the side, and walked straight into the study.

"It's over, let's go."

The study door was slammed shut, only Sheng An was left staring blankly at the door.

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

Sheng An frantically swept all the books and materials on the table beside him to the ground, and the papers flew in the air and fell to the ground.

"Bai Shan, are you sick!!"

Outside the study, there was a hoarse shout.

Bai Shan sat firmly in front of the desk, opened the photo album, and turned a deaf ear to the depressive whine of collapse outside the door.

At last the silence fell.

Bai Shan carefully picked up a photo and watched it carefully under the light.

This is an old photo from 30 years ago. The photo was taken on Tianfu Mountain.

Two heroic adult males are holding up a beautiful juvenile female. There is no trace of time on their faces, and each of them is smiling so happily.

Bai Shan's fingers gently stroked the smiling face of the beautiful young man, as if he was afraid of frightening him.

That year, Xiao Rong was only 15 years old, and she didn't have the quiet look of a sub-female at such a young age. She always liked to follow behind their brothers' buttocks.

However, since Xiao Rong got married, they haven't seen each other for 20 years.

A kind of burning torment suddenly became stronger, the smile on Bai Shan's face disappeared, and he heard the sound of his heart beating wildly, feeling uncomfortable and getting more and more uncomfortable.

He quickly put down the photo, skillfully found the medicine bottle, swallowed the medicine, and felt his heart feel better.

Just the thought of him being married...

With a wry smile, Bai Shan put the photo back into the album.

Looking at the time, Bai Shan remembered that he was busy correcting Major General Sardin's manuscript, and he didn't even have time to read the military news.

He touched the remote control, turned on the satellite TV channel of the home terminal, and was about to change the channel, but was stunned by the familiar face.

On the screen, the young Song Bai sits behind the microphone seat surrounded by flowers, without any youthful innocence.

"Mr. Song, you said that 'our society needs reflection', do you mean by 'reflection' you are criticizing the existing male protection system?"

Bai Shan, who is experienced in reporter routines, knows that if Song Bai directly answers yes or no, then he will fall into the trap of polar opposites given by the reporter. At that time, the reporter can logically use the "male insect to attack the existing protection system" Make a big fuss.

Song Bai in front of the camera was not at all young. He smiled slightly and said, "I, like all citizens, hope that the society will be more and more progressive. And progress requires more insightful people to participate and work together to create a world of insects." work together for a better future.”

The reporter was dumbfounded by the official words, and the questions from the reporters behind were either sharp or veiled, but the young males were calm and free-spirited.

Sure enough, he is a handsome boy, Bai Shan thought with a smile.

On the TV, the camera suddenly took a close-up close-up, the male's young face was completely visible, Bai Shan's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, he quickly got up, opened the album again, shook out the photos, and looked at Song Bai on TV repeatedly several times.

Finally, a huge shock appeared on his face.

"how is this possible?"

He muttered, and the photo slipped to the ground. On the far left side of the photo, the charm between the brows and eyes of the elderly male was [-]% similar to that of Song Bai on TV.

……

The brightly lit You House, the living room.

The toothpick pierced the purple grape skin, revealing the plump and plump flesh, which rolled into the bowl with a gurgle.

A black suitcase slid past the coffee table, Xiao Rong said without raising his head, "Come here, help me peel this bunch of grapes."

You Shen was impatient: "Go find Xiaofeng, my plane will be too late."

Xiaofeng is one of the four life assistants in You's family, specially designed to meet Xiao Rong's picky needs.

"Don't make me say it a second time."

You Shen tightened his grip on the handle of the luggage, and finally let it go because of his second father's bad behavior in the past.

Xiao Rong wiped his hands with a wet towel, and lay lazily on the long sofa, "Pile up the small bowls and don't throw any away."

You Shen stopped throwing the grapes under the coffee table, gritted his teeth, and continued peeling.

Xiao Rong lazily turned on the TV. On the screen was Song Bai being interviewed by the reporter. You Shen was in a hurry to catch the plane. stop.

The familiar sound of an engine came from the courtyard, followed by the greetings from the bodyguards. You Shen's expression changed. He stood up and was about to leave. Xiao Rong said, "Don't move!"

Being oppressed by his second father all the year round, You Shen really didn't move at all. When he regained his senses, the male who wanted to avoid him had already walked into the living room and hugged Xiao Rong who was lying on the sofa.

"Xiao You, bring the grapes to your male father." Xiao Rong said.

You Shen's face darkened, "You dragged me because of this!"

"Why are you talking to your second father! Is it impolite?!" Patriarch You said in a serious manner.

You Shen dropped the grape, stood up and said, "Anyway, I'm just a worm, and you all join forces to deal with me. From today on, I won't come back again!"

He picked up the suitcase and walked towards the door.

"Come back and apologize to your second father—" The door slammed loudly.

Xiao Rong patted Patriarch You dissatisfied, "Why are you talking about him again? Little You finally came back once, why don't you hurry up and repair the relationship between father and son with him."

"His wings are stiff, and he loves to roll around," Patriarch You buried on his partner's neck.

Xiao Rong pushed him away and glared at him: "You're so old, how can you be as knowledgeable as your son?"

"You treat him like your own son, thinking about him in everything, why is he yelling at you?"

Xiao Rong rolled his eyes, as soon as he was involved, Patriarch You's heart was smaller than the tip of a needle.

"I don't care what your reason is, anyway, after you go abroad, don't embarrass Xiaoyou anymore. What kind of lousy place did you transfer last time, and he came back to make trouble?!"

"Okay, if you speak, I will listen to you as a husband." Patriarch You has already settled in a worse place than last time.

"Really?" Xiao Rong didn't believe it.

"I didn't listen to what you said that time?" Patriarch You opened his eyes and said nonsense.

What Xiao Rong wanted to say, Patriarch You quickly changed the subject: "Who is this on TV, why does it look familiar?"

"Sardin, the hero, came back to our house for dinner last time. When I teased him, the soup spilled all over his body. He's so stupid." Xiao Rong sneered, watching Song Bai who was expressing sentimental remarks on TV, nodded, and said: " Barely a little reliable."

Master You knew that this was an expression of satisfaction from his awkward partner, which meant that he was in the right mood.

He said in a normal tone: "Someone called me on the road just now, saying they were looking for you."

"Looking for me? Then why didn't he call me directly..." Xiao Rong's smile faded like a tide, he sat up, stared at Patriarch You, and said: "I told you earlier, blacklist him! Why don't you do it? Give it to me, and I'll pull it for you!"

Xiao Rong came up and wanted to grab Patriarch You's terminal.

Master You covered the terminal, took a step back, and said calmly: "After all, we are old friends, and this friendship is not easy."

Xiao Rong didn't listen, he landed on the ground with bare feet, and chased Patriarch You with his teeth and claws. The two walked around the coffee table one after the other.

"I told you, I don't want to hear a word from him!

Xiao Rong couldn't catch up to Patriarch You in the end, he was panting on his knees, a little embarrassed, but it didn't prevent him from still being thrillingly beautiful.

Taking advantage of his height, Patriarch You kept his hands raised high.He looked at Xiao Rong's shrunken feet, frowned slightly, and said, "He said he has something important to ask you this time, otherwise I wouldn't have told you."

"You Chengwu! Will you give me the terminal!" Xiao Rong stretched out his hand, his face slightly angry.

"You have to meet him." Seeing that Xiao Rong was really angry, Patriarch You had no choice but to use his trump card, "After all, Sheng Baishan is now Sa Ding's direct superior and the teacher of Sa Ding's hero. If you want to embarrass Sa Ding, then But it's easy."

Xiao Rong's expression loosened.

Patriarch You continued his efforts: "You just go and meet him, if it's really not possible, I'll accompany you, if you don't want to, we'll come back right away."

Xiao Rong was silent for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll see you!"

Xiao Rong nodded, and Patriarch You finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"But you have to give me the terminal!"

Knowing his partner's temperament, Patriarch You immediately picked up the terminal and handed it to him. Xiao Rong personally blocked Baishan in front of Patriarch You, and threw it back into Patriarch You's hands: "There will be no next time, otherwise don't even think about getting into my bed again!"

Walk barefoot back to the bedroom.

Patriarch You smiled wryly, the hero who was so threatened by his partner, I am afraid that he is the only one on this insect planet.

Let Xiao Rong put it down, Bai Shan, I hope what you said is true.

……

The moon rises into the sky, and a singing bar not far from Beijing University is still open.

In the private room, the red and green neon lights interspersed, hitting the singer's delicate face.

"Sa Ding, it's late, it's time to go home," Song Bai tried to take the microphone from Sa Ding, but Sa Ding hit the back of his hand.

"You... go away, don't touch me!" Sadin's cheeks were red, and his body smelled of alcohol.

"You shouldn't be allowed to drink."

Song Bai sighed, his hands were red and hot, and Satin exerted a lot of force, obviously drunk and stupefied.

The press conference is over, and so is the live broadcast.

However, the alumni who were invited at the scene suddenly became enthusiastic towards Sardin. Song Bai got rid of the layers of collaborators who came to chat, and Sardin was surrounded by fanatical Asian females. A dart throw.

The wine was given by Yayi, and Satin finished it on the way home.

At the dance in Jiangcheng last time, Satin only drank some red wine and was a little drunk, but he was conscious.This time, Sardin lost all his sanity and wanted to sing at night.

What else could Song Bai do, of course he followed suit.

"Who drank it? I only drank water." Satin turned his head back and continued to cut songs: "Drink it, you don't care about it!"

Song Bai grabbed Sa Ding's shoulder and turned around, looking into his eyes: "Tell me, who am I?"

"Who are you?" Satin impatiently pushed his hand away, "You are not the hero, don't touch it!"

Well, at least I knew each other just now, but now I don't even know anyone.

I've seen people who drink too much and don't recognize people, but I haven't seen Satin who only drinks one bottle and becomes more and more disrespectful.

Song Bai snatched the microphone and carried Satin on his shoulder like a sack. Sadin hammered him with hands and feet: "Let me... come down!"

As expected of a military female, she is quite strong.

Song Bai hissed and threw Sa Ding on the sofa, turned around and took long strides to retrieve the windbreaker on the shelf. Sa Ding stood up and was about to run, but Song Bai opened the windbreaker and tied it on the restless Sa Ding, hugging him Get out of the private room.

"Hey, that male, stop!" Walking through the hall, a sub-female at the front desk

He chased up from behind with a baton, and he had a serious face: "Put down the one in your arms, this place is not for you to spoil the sub-female, stop for me! Let me talk about you!"

Song Bai was powerless, so he had to stop and explain: "This is my female gentleman, he is drunk, do you want to see our marriage certificate..."

The front desk in front of him had a dull expression, so Song Bai had no choice but to remind again: "Marriage certificate?"

The receptionist came to his senses in an instant, and he quickly turned off the baton, with ecstasy on his face, and said incoherently: "You...you are Mr. Song, I watched your replay just now, I really like you, by the way, you must be hugging Sa Mr. Ding? I like him too, can, can we take a photo together, you see..."

After taking a group photo, Song Bai went out to sing, and Satin in his arms finally settled down and fell into a deep sleep.

Song Bai turned Sa Ding dissatisfied, "You almost made me get a baton."

Satin snorted, as if in protest.

Under the moonlight, the female insect has a peaceful sleeping face, while the male insect has gentle eyebrows and eyes.

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