Scholar vs Colonel

Before the two returned to school, Xiao Mo went to the pharmacy opposite the school, bought a roll of bandages, and rewrapped them for Wang Chong.Wang Chong expressed his incomprehension: "The conference is over, why pretend?"

"You have to do a full set of acting." Xiao Mo just threw this sentence at him, and didn't say any more.

As soon as the two of them entered the school gate, Wang Chong immediately felt the sights projected from all directions. If these sights were replaced by sights, it is estimated that no part of the two of them was dark at this moment. There was curiosity in these sights, and there was Surprised, watching a good show, and more excited about trying.

Wang Chong turned his head to look at Xiao Mo, and whispered, "Shall we go separately and meet up in my dormitory?"

Xiao Mo saw Wang Chong's sneaky appearance, making it look like an underground organization, couldn't help being happy, imitating his appearance and leaning over, raised his hand to his ear, and whispered: "Okay, See you soon."

This move attracted many people and whispered screams.

The two of them walked in different directions. Wang Chong obviously felt that most of the sights falling on him had been reduced after the separation. He breathed a sigh of relief, went around to the commissary to buy something, and went back to the dormitory.

Wang Chong waited in the dormitory for a long time, but Xiao Mo didn't come over. During this time, he cleaned up the bed next to him, and wiped the writing desk by the way.After everything was done, Xiao Mo still didn't show up. Wang Chong took out his mobile phone and dialed Xiao Mo's number. The phone rang and was hung up. Wang Chong cursed, "Fuck!", and heard his own voice coming from outside the door. The voice was unspeakably weird, "Open the door, I'm at your door."

"I'll go!" The hairs on Wang Chong's hands stood on end. He threw the phone on the bed and got up to open the door. As soon as the door opened, Xiao Mo appeared in front of him with large and small bags. Wang Chong looked down at the luggage, and then Looking up at his face, he was so surprised that he couldn't even speak: "You... you just moved here?! No, you went back to your dormitory to pack up and move with my face on my face??"

"Why don't you clean it up for me? Or should I clean it up with you? Anyway, no matter what it is, people will misunderstand it. It's better for me to clean it up with your school bully's face. At least they will be curious to death. But I didn't dare to come forward and ask." Xiao Mo finished speaking bluntly, and dragged the suitcase into the room.

"Although that's what you said, but..." Wang Chong waved his hands irritably, "Forget it, I can't explain the matter until now, so let's just leave it at that. " After finishing speaking, he pointed to a bed near the door, "you sleep on this one, just packed it." Then he pointed to the opposite desk and the closet next to it, "Those two belong to you. Do you have a lot of things?" How much? If there are more, the cabinet next to it can also be placed.”

"Not much, that's enough." Xiao Mo moved a box of books to the writing desk, and found that the desk had just been wiped, and the water stains hadn't completely dried up. He didn't expect that Wang Chong, who usually looked carefree, would be careful and thoughtful in his work. Wang Chong thanked him.

After finishing everything and it was almost time to turn off the lights, Wang Chong urged Xiao Mo, "Go and take a shower, there will be no hot water in a while."

"What about you?" Xiao Mo asked back.

"I finished washing while I was waiting for you. Go quickly." Wang Chong's expression became a little unnatural when he said this, and Xiao Mo's sharp and firm body and Xiao Xiaomo's body popped out of his mind uncontrollably. , that size is really good, the mouth suddenly ran in front of the head, and suddenly said: "You have a pretty good figure." After saying that, he was stupid, and he wanted to slap himself twice, especially when he saw Xiao Mo smiling. Glancing at him, he almost got under the bed.

Xiao Mo just smiled and didn't speak. He took a change of clothes from the closet and went into the bathroom. When he closed the door of the bathroom, he leaned back against the door weakly, lowered his eyes halfway, and tightened his hand holding the clothes. Gently rubbing the temples on both sides with the index finger and thumb of one hand, a self-deprecating smile was pulled out of his mouth, and he half-muttered to himself: "It's really self-inflicted. But..." He took a deep breath, " Finally got to know him."

Across the door, Wang Chong lay sprawled on the bed, his bandaged right hand hanging lazily on the edge of the bed, and the back of his left hand resting lightly on his eyes to cover most of his face, only his red ears and slow eyes were exposed. The corners of his mouth curled up slowly, and he sighed softly: "I'm so fucking crazy..."