Interstellar Tyrant's Runaway Queen

No matter how the tacit understanding is cultivated, the competition of the Sixth Academy will start as scheduled.

The place where the Sixth Institute competed was on Tiger Hunter, which is on the A-axis of the Emperor Star System. Even with the latest "ziggle path" technology, it would take half a month.

In order to ensure the speed of travel, the starship sacrificed some basic functions and entertainment functions. The journey was long and dull, and entertainment facilities were scarce. However, the students were full of fighting spirit and worked hard to prepare for the war.

Training Course.

The students gathered together in twos and threes, either to talk about their experience or to discuss their ideas. One ring was particularly lively, and most of the students gathered.

"boom--"

A figure flew upside down and fell to the ground, making a toothache-breaking sound.The medical robot came over and pulled the person away for treatment with ease.

The person who stayed in the arena didn't even give the loser a look. He raised his hand and brushed his wet bangs, revealing his exquisite facial features and swept down. After a competition just ended, his eyebrows and eyes were full of chills: "Still Anyone coming?"

No one in the audience dared to respond.

Naturally, those who have similar abilities are called sparring. If the difference is too big, wouldn't it be equal to being beaten?Who would be itchy?

Jiang Xingye raised his eyes, seeing that everyone avoided and flinched wherever he looked, he couldn't help but "tsk": "boring." He jumped off the ring lightly, raised his feet and walked to the outside.

The students who had been in a group hurriedly pushed away, making way like Moses dividing the sea.

Jiang Xingye put his hands in his pockets and kicked his toes repeatedly.

Now that the journey is only halfway through, the students on the boat have basically been beaten up by him, and no one dares to fight again. It's getting more and more boring...

He shook his head, and was about to go back to his room to take a nap, when he passed by the gym, he suddenly heard a dull sound coming from inside.

Jiang Xingye stopped and listened for a while.

This strength, this voice...it sounds like he should have some ability.Interested, he pushed open the door of the gym and walked in quietly.

A figure standing in the boxing ring could be seen in the distance. He kept punching, and each punch made a heavy sound when it hit the sandbag.

Jiang Xingye stared at it for a while, then suddenly felt a little itchy in his hands, and said, "Hey——"

The people on the stage withdrew their hands after a pause, and the sandbag dangled in mid-air and slowly stopped.The man bypassed the sandbag and revealed his true face.

Jiang Xingye: ...

It turned out to be Lu Chen.

The combat uniform on Lu Chen's body was dripping with sweat, revealing the contours of his muscles, and there were dense beads of sweat hanging on the tip of his nose. He didn't make up his mind, picked up the hem of his clothes and wiped his face.

Jiang Xingye's gaze rested on his firm and tight abdominal muscles.

Tsk, alha...

Even Jiang Xingye had to admit that there was indeed a physical gap between Alha and Beta, at least he couldn't develop this kind of strong and not cumbersome muscles.

Lu Chen put down his clothes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xingye's brain twitched, and he whistled: "The abs are pretty good, and the butt is pretty up."

He can swear that when he said this, he didn't have any thoughts, he just admired it from the perspective of appreciation.

Lu Chen's movements paused, then hooked the corner of his mouth, stretched out his fingers and grabbed the barbed wire around the boxing ring, and slowly leaned over.A few strands of hair that were too long stuck to his forehead to block his eyebrows and eyes, and the incandescent lamp shone down, as if coating his outline with a layer of light.

"Do you want to see more clearly?" His voice was a little ambiguous.

Jiang Xingye swallowed, for some reason his heart beat a little faster.

But he would never admit it, in order to cover up his guilty conscience, he specially increased his volume: "No, it's as if no one has it!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, restraining himself from looking at Lu Chen again.

It was a long way from the boxing ring to the entrance of the gym, and Jiang Xingye even heard the person behind him chuckle and say something.

What did you say?Seems to be……

Lu Chen: "Run so fast?" He smiled, "...and won't eat you."

Jiang Xingye subconsciously quickened his pace and left the gym faster than when he came.

But after leaving the gym, Jiang Xingye bumped into Lu Chen at the door of the room again.

That's right, in order to cultivate a tacit understanding, Coach Anna specially arranged a room for the two of them, with the distance between the two single beds not exceeding half a meter.

I don't know if the tacit understanding has been cultivated. Anyway, Jiang Xingye is very embarrassed now, and he hid in the bathroom before anyone came in.

After entering the bathroom and washing his face, he looked up at himself in the mirror, and said to himself: "I'm a beta, what am I afraid of! I'm not an oga, what's wrong with being said a few words!"

That being said, Jiang Xingye still didn't go out immediately, anyway, he's already here, so it's better to take a shower before going out.He took a slow shower and found that he didn't bring a change of clothes.

"..."

Jiang Xingye looked at the wet towel in his hand and the dirty clothes on the floor, and fell silent.

If it was Fang Wenqi who was outside, Jiang Xingye would definitely go out without hesitation, change his clothes openly, and it doesn't matter if he is watched.

But when this person became Lu Chen, he felt awkward no matter what he thought.

How to do this?

Jiang Xingye held the towel and thought about the philosophy of life for a while, but before he could figure it out, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Lu Chen glanced at the time, and found that Jiang Xingye had been in the bathroom for more than half an hour, and he still hadn't moved at all, so he went over to have a look, lest he fainted in it.

He knocked on the door, prepared to break in if no one answered after half a minute.

... three, two, one.

The countdown ended, and Lu Chen was about to make a move when Jiang Xingye's voice finally came from inside.

"...I forgot to bring my clothes, please help me."

Lu Chen could clearly see how... regretful the reflection on the frosted glass door looked.

His lips moved, as if he wanted to say "What a pity", but when he reached his lips, he just responded, and turned around to get Jiang Xingye's clothes.

Jiang Xingye's usual living habits are a little more casual, and his clothes are organized by life robots. When he arrived on the starship without robot assistance, he just pulled them out and stuffed them into the closet. When Lu Chen opened the closet, he saw a mess.

Clothes are next to me and I am next to you, so close that we don't distinguish between you and me.

Lu Chen was a little at a loss as to what to do. After analyzing for a minute, he stretched out his fingers and pulled out a jacket. As a result, a chain reaction was formed before it came out completely, and all the clothes fell out.

Lu Chen looked at the messy clothes at his feet and even mixed with a pair of underwear, and couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows: "..."

He carried the clothes to the bed, carefully sorted them out, and finally found two clothes, and took them back to the bathroom door.

knock knock.

Not long after the knock on the door, there was the sound of the doorknob being turned inside, and then a hand stretched out from behind, took away the clothes in Lu Chen's hands, and quickly closed them again.

Lu Chen looked at the closed bathroom door, curled the corners of his mouth, and said viciously, "The abs are good, and the butt is pretty up." Although he didn't see anything.

A door apart.

Jiang Xingye was sure that Lu Chen didn't see anything, but his cheeks flushed red when he heard this, and he didn't know whether it was from shame or anger.

……Depend on!

Obviously he is a beta, even if he goes out like this and is seen, it's okay, why be ashamed!

Jiang Xingye rubbed his cheeks, changed his clothes and went out. He saw Lu Chen standing beside the bed packing his clothes. Judging from the style and color of the clothes, why did they look familiar?

He stood aside and looked at it for a while, but he still didn't realize whose clothes it was. Suddenly, Lu Chen turned around and looked at him, holding a piece of clothes in his hand.

Jiang Xingye blinked his eyes.

The clothes were white and slim-fit, with gold patterns embroidered on the shoulders and cuffs. They were delicate and delicate. No matter how you looked at them, they were not clothes that Jiang Xingye would wear.

and many more!

Isn't this the school uniform of the Art Academy? !

Jiang Xingye recalled that he was too lazy to pack his luggage before departure, so he ordered the living robot to pack all the clothes in the closet directly, and he also stuffed the school uniform of the art academy into the closet after use.

This……

He made a quick decision and made a dazed look: "Whose clothes are these?" He grabbed the school uniform of the art academy and pressed it into a pile of clothes, "It must be the wrong one, it's not my clothes, maybe it's my clothes. Fang Wenqi's, he just likes the art academy..."

Lu Chen smiled without saying a word, letting him move.

Jiang Xingye stuffed the clothes back into the closet, and smiled at Lu Chen like a thief with a guilty conscience: "I will definitely talk about him next time."

After speaking, he was afraid that Lu Chen would find out his weakness, so he stuffed himself under the quilt and did not dare to move.

Fortunately, Lu Chen didn't ask any more questions.

Jiang Xingye lay under the quilt and listened to the movement outside. He heard Lu Chen go to the bathroom to wash up.He turned over, took out his smart brain, poked it, and clicked on the communication record of "Big Pig's Trotter".

Jiang Xingye thought about it, in order to prevent losing his vest, he had to manage his identity as "Jiang Linglan" well.

So when Lu Chen came out after washing, he received a message.

Little liar: "Have you set off to participate in the competition of the Sixth Academy? [Tilt head question mark]"

Through the light curtain, he glanced at the arched quilt and held back his smile.

Does this little liar know that he can't accept the news from the outside world during the "winding path"?

Of course, Lu Chen did not choose to expose it, but replied to "Jiang Linglan"'s message.

"Yes, your music competition is so good?"

Ding!

Lu Chen clearly heard a crisp message notification sound coming from the quilt, but it disappeared soon. He could imagine Jiang Xingye's fuss, and finally couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Xingye got out from under the quilt, glared at Lu Chen with watery eyes, and then slipped back.

He didn't know any music at all, and after staring at the light curtain for a while, he replied with an ambiguous sentence: "I'm preparing, I will definitely win the championship, how about you?"

Lu Chen's smile never faded away, and he replied while half lying on the bed: "Well... I want to win the championship and give it to someone."

Jiang Xingye: "Who?"

Lu Chen: "Secret it." He murmured softly in his heart—little liar.

In this way, the two of them began to communicate and chat with their brains even though they were in the same dormitory no more than half a meter apart, and even created a redundant character out of thin air.

It's obviously a two-person movie, but three people's scenes are staged.

The days passed day by day, and soon came the day when the starship arrived at its destination.

When everyone was preparing to land, Lu Chen received an unexpected invitation.

"Nine o'clock in the morning, the training ground, I will tell you Jiang Xingye's secret."

The inviter is Xie Lin.

Lu Chen glanced at it, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he directly deleted the message with a single finger.