Qiu Zhenyang's aura was so strong that Wang Shuo couldn't even finish his words after opening his mouth: "Ming, it's obviously him..."
Ling Mu was getting angry now, and he grabbed Qiu Zhenyang's arm and tried to pull him away: "Get out of the way, I will do it myself, I will beat this idiot to death!"
Qiu Zhenyang, who was still angry just now, was pulled by Ling Mu, and his aura softened instantly. He turned around helplessly and looked at Ling Mu, who was even more angry after he couldn't pull his arm away for a long time. He softly coaxed: "Be good, this kind of idiot is not worthy of you. Just do it, I'll do it."
This doting tone was completely different from before. Not to mention Ling Mu, even Wang Shuo was shocked, and the others at the table looked at each other in shock.
"Damn it, what the hell is this..."
Wang Shuo was humiliated. He was scolded by Ling Mu without saying a word. He couldn't find a place to fuck Qiu Zhenyang. He was really frustrated.
Beta Xia Wen, who had complained about the process before, stood up, looked at Qiu Zhenyang anxiously and said, "Okay, okay, let go quickly. When the teacher sees it later, everyone will be unable to eat and walk around."
Another beta who had been afraid to speak also stood up to persuade him. After all, it was a group collaboration, and it was really not good to have such a stalemate in the first class.
Cheng Anan apologized hurriedly: "It's all my fault. I just don't use the mecha. I'll stand by and watch you later. Is that okay?"
Qiu Zhenyang didn't even look at Cheng Anan and ignored him. Cheng An'an's face stiffened when he received no response, and he bit his lip in embarrassment.
The atmosphere was so weird for a moment that Qiu Zhenyang originally didn't want to let Wang Shuo go, but in the end it was Ling Mu who took the lead and patted Qiu Zhenyang on the shoulder: "Okay, let go."
Mecha is his favorite class, and he doesn't want to make the teacher have a bad impression of him because of these nonsense. But if these idiots still look for trouble, he will never let them go.
When Ling Mu spoke, Qiu Zhenyang immediately let go and gave Wang Shuo a warning look. The latter did not dare to offend Qiu Zhenyang anymore and returned to his position in despair.
When the teacher passed by their table to check on the situation, everyone seemed to have regained their composure.
After the teacher left, Cheng Anan hesitated for a moment, but she finally got closer to Qiu Zhenyang and asked him as if she was intimate: "Qiu Zhenyang, I remember you didn't like mechas before, so why did you choose this class?"
Qiu Zhenyang glanced at him sideways: "I like it now, okay?"
"Of course," Cheng Anan smiled, but her eyes were a little lonely, "I understand that people will change, whether it is preferences or feelings, after all, there are too many uncertain factors."
The meaning of these words was too obvious, and everyone's expressions were a little subtle.
Wang Shuo was not afraid of death and said: "No uncertainty can compare to a shameless person! There are always those people who follow the trend and are willing to do anything for money!"
Ling Mu didn't react at all. He had a clear conscience and there was no need to pay attention to such low-level tactics.
Qiu Zhenyang sneered. The moment he looked over, Wang Shuo lowered his head in timidity.
"You're right, as a human being, you have to have face. When I was young, I was ignorant and thought that face was everything. But now I know that choosing a partner depends on the heart. Some people are just like the good skin given by God. , in fact, they are full of stench, and they rely on using others to achieve their own success. Those people are the most shameless."
After saying that, Qiu Zhenyang glanced at Cheng Anan meaningfully.
The latter was so stiff that he couldn't even squeeze out a smile. He took a deep breath and looked at Qiu Zhenyang: "I didn't expect you to look at me like this."
No one in the group dared to move at this moment and could only look at Qiu Zhenyang and Cheng Anan awkwardly.
The movements of Ling Mu's hands also stopped. He never knew why Qiu Zhenyang suddenly changed his target and was attentive to him instead. He always thought he was playing a trick on him. But everything that happened now made Lingmu try to look at Qiu Zhenyang again.
This person seems to have really not lied to himself.
"It doesn't matter what I think of you. What matters is whether you did it and whether you have a clear conscience."
There was no smile on Qiu Zhenyang's face, and he looked at Cheng Anan with distant and disgusted eyes. Ling Mu had experienced this look before when he broke off the engagement in person. It was extremely cold and chilling.
But starting from the test at the beginning of school, this look was never given to him again. What was left to him was a look of laughter, playfulness, care and love.
It was completely different from the look Qiu Zhenyang gave Cheng Anan now.
Cheng Anan did not continue to speak, but just looked at Qiu Zhenyang. Tears gradually filled his eyes, but stubbornly refused to fall. His red eyes were full of disappointment.
The bell rang for the end of get out of class, breaking all the silence.
"Let's go Ling Mu." Qiu Zhenyang picked up his backpack and threw it on his shoulder. He ignored Cheng Anan and took Ling Mu's hand towards the door.
"Fuck, Qiu Zhenyang, let me go!" Ling Mu struggled as he walked, but unfortunately he couldn't break free as usual and was dragged away.
There were too many people in the teaching building. Ling Mu was looked at by all kinds of eyes because of Qiu Zhenyang, and he could no longer hold his temper.
"If you don't fucking let go, I'm going to beat you right here!"
Knowing that Ling Mu was thin-skinned, Qiu Zhenyang could only let go of his hand first, but still used his physical advantage to cling tightly to Ling Mu's side, and even stretched out his hand to hug him to prevent others from getting closer and squeezing Ling Mu.
"What do you want to eat for lunch?"
Now there is no need to go to the cafeteria to eat together, so Qiu Zhenyang and Ling Mu are preparing to go back to the dormitory.
"casual."
Ling Mu has very low requirements on what he eats. After all, he used to take nutritional supplements.
But Qiu Zhenyang must have put some thought into it. When he hugged Ling Mu to sleep that night, he felt that Ling Mu was so thin that it hurt his hands to hold him. So now, nutrition is the most important thing when cooking. Fatten up Ling Mu!
As people flowed downstairs, Qiu Zhenyang kept guarding Ling Mu. However, not long after leaving the teaching building, two people stood in front of Qiu Zhenyang.
"Qiu, classmate Qiu, I have something to say to you!"
There were two omegas blocking Qiu Zhenyang. The person speaking was a girl with bangs. She looked gentle and well-behaved, and her flushed face was a little cute.
Ling Mu glanced at Qiu Zhenyang, opened his hand on his waist and walked away.
"Hey Lingmu, wait..." Qiu Zhenyang immediately wanted to chase him, while holding his hands and gasping.
The beating still hurts! He must be unhappy! Hey!
"Classmate Qiu!" The companion of the girl with straight bangs stepped forward in front of Qiu Zhenyang, blocking his way, and made a sign of please, "Wait a minute, can you listen to what Xiao Xiang has to say first?"
Qiu Zhenyang stretched out his hand to pull Ling Mu, but his hand was empty and he clenched it tightly. He hung it by his side and looked at the girl named Xiaoxiang: "Just tell me."
"Classmate Qiu, my name is Lin Xiang, and I am a student in Class O2. I... have already fallen in love with you during military training. Although I don't expect to be with you, can I leave you a contact information and ask you out occasionally? Come out for a meal or something?"
Qiu Zhenyang looked at the girl in front of him. She was obviously a very shy person. It was probably because of the encouragement from her companions that she had the courage to confess to herself.
Qiu Zhenyang felt deeply powerless when he thought that a second person had confessed to him not long after school started.
He pulled down the shoulder bag on his shoulder and shook his head apologetically: "I'm sorry, I already have someone I like, and I don't want my sweetheart to get further and further away from me because of my ambiguous involvement with other people."
After saying that, Qiu Zhenyang didn't have any more words to say and walked away directly.
He had already made it very clear, so straightforward that even a fool could understand it, so there was no need to say anything else.
Now that he has identified Ling Mu, he will never allow himself to be hindered by anyone.
When he returned to the dormitory, Ling Mu was cutting something in the kitchen.
Qiu Zhenyang walked in and saw, good guy, he was actually cooking!
"Can you do it?" Qiu Zhenyang leaned in from behind Ling Mu, the hot air hit the small earlobes, and the deep voice stirred the eardrums, making it itchy and embarrassing.
"Are you a ghost? You walk silently?" Ling Mu was so focused that he didn't hear the sound, and was startled by the sudden sound in his ears.
Qiu Zhenyang laughed twice and pushed Ling Mu's waist.
"Okay, you can go out and I'll do it." Qiu Zhenyang was very worried when he saw Ling Mu's chopping skills!
But Ling Mu obviously got into trouble with the knife. He kicked Qiu Zhenyang with a frown and turned around to chop vegetables.
Seeing him like this, Qiu Zhenyang couldn't force him away. He could only go to the refrigerator and take out other ingredients to be prepared first.
But just when Qiu Zhenyang took out the hoof and fork, Ling Mu, who was chopping vegetables behind him, suddenly let out a low cry, and the knife clattered onto the chopping board.
"What's wrong?" Qiu Zhenyang's heart skipped a beat, and the hoof in his hand fell to the ground without being able to hold it firmly, and he quickly turned around to look at Ling Mu.
The result was a shocking sight. Qiu Zhenyang's face darkened, and without saying a word, he took Ling Mu's finger that was cut by the knife and stuffed it into his mouth.
"What the hell, pervert Qiu, what are you doing!" The soft and wet touch from his fingers made Ling Mu's whole body explode, and he wanted to pull his fingers out from between Qiu Zhenyang's lips and teeth. But as long as Qiu Zhenyang didn't want to let go, he would never break free, and it was the same this time.
Ling Mu glanced at the tightly grasped hand, and then at Qiu Zhenyang's dark eyes staring at him, quite unconvinced... He gritted his teeth and endured it!
It wasn't until Qiu Zhenyang felt it was okay that he finally let go of Ling Mu's hand.
Licking the corner of his lower lip, Qiu Zhenyang savored the taste of rust in his mouth with satisfaction. Although this method is not scientific at all, it is still quite useful in promoting feelings!
"Come here, I'll disinfect and bandage you." Qiu Zhenyang took Ling Mu's hand and sat down on the sofa in the living room. Then he looked in the cabinet in the living room for the medical kit he had brought with him since school started.
Ling Mu twisted his face and glared at Qiu Zhenyang's back: "Since we still need to disinfect and bandage, what were you doing just now? Are you a vampire?"
Qiu Zhenyang hummed without looking back: "If I were really a vampire, I would definitely suck all your blood, and then let you drink my blood, so that every blood cell in your body belongs only to me."
After finally digging out the medicine box, Qiu Zhenyang was still wondering why Ling Mu didn't refute when he closed the drawer. As a result, he turned around and saw that the young man sitting on the sofa was blushing, biting his lips and clenching his hands, with a look on his face. A shameful expression.
"You..." Qiu Zhenyang's heartbeat quickened, and his hands went limp and he almost lost his grip on the medical kit.
"Ah, you are really..." He rubbed his face helplessly, took a deep breath and walked to sit next to Ling Mu. The boy jumped away as if he had been stung by a bee, and was held still by Qiu Zhenyang's waist.
"Are you shy?"
Qiu Zhenyang's voice was very soft, and he couldn't help but smile in Ling Mu's ear: "I didn't expect our little Mumu to be so thin-skinned."
"Fuck, get out of here..."
"...Okay, okay, I won't bully you anymore, don't move, I'll disinfect you."
Qiu Zhenyang withdrew his hand and took out medical disinfectant and cotton balls from the medical kit, and took Ling Mu's injured finger to disinfect it. After disinfection, he took out the healing agent, applied it to Ling Mu with a cotton swab, and finally put the medical patch on carefully, and you're done.
After putting everything away, Qiu Zhenyang reminded: "This healing agent is very useful. The wound should heal and disappear the day after tomorrow, but the pain will be more obvious in these two days."
Many things in the interstellar are high-tech, and the medical effects are also very significant, but there are also some disadvantages.
Ling Mu looked at his fingers and felt that the medical patch was an eyesore, and said in disgust: "It's so ugly."
Qiu Zhenyang took advantage of him not reacting and kissed the finger directly in front of his eyes.
"mua~ Where is the ugliness? Our little Mua's fingers are the prettiest~"
"Fuck, Qiu Zhenyang, do you want to be beaten to death? Come here, I promise not to beat you to death!"
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