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"Can I really go to school with you?" Mo Heng's eyes were shining, but the back of his head was still in the pigtail that Chu Jun had tied for him that morning, making him look a little funny.

His eyes involuntarily traced Mo Heng's eyebrows and eyes, and in a trance, a sense of realization suddenly came over him. It was no wonder that his classmates had such a misunderstanding. The person in front of him had skin as white as snow and eyelashes as long as butterfly wings. If it weren't for the straight nose and angular jawline, some people would believe that he was a stunning beauty.

Mo Heng is a mountain god, and Chu Yun is most aware of the influence of his divine power. It is very basic for him to make ordinary people feel inexplicably attracted and extremely friendly.

Therefore, the birth of the mountain god will definitely bring turmoil to the world.

Chu Jun stared at Mo Heng's face for a while, until Mo Heng looked at her in confusion and Chu Jun came back to his senses.

"Does the mountain god have a gender? Are you a man or a woman?" Chu Jun's brain twitched, and he suddenly asked Mo Heng a stupid question.

Mo Heng thought about it and felt that he had never seen other mountain gods, but there were things about this in his inheritance.

"Yes, I am a male god." Mo Heng didn't notice anything wrong and answered innocently.

Mo Heng had that handsome face, and a stern expression as if he didn't want anyone to bother him. But even so, Chu Jun swore that if he let Mo Heng go for one day, the people chasing him would be able to shoot him from City S to City B.

It's just so unreasonable.

Chu Jun was feeling embarrassed because he had blurted out a stupid question. Looking at Mo Heng's face, he felt a little jealous when he thought about those outsiders being obsessed with Mo Heng.

"Of course." Chu Jun's smile was gentler than the flowers in spring. Even if Chu Jun poisoned him with such a smile, Mo Heng could drink it without changing his expression, not to mention that Chu Jun wanted to take him out.

The mountain god was instantly overjoyed and turned around to rummage through his boxes and drawers, preparing to put on his most gorgeous attire.

"You wear this." Mo Heng was about to rummage through his wardrobe when he was hit in the face by the clothes thrown by Chu Jun.

"?" Mo Heng stared at the dark outfit, frowning slightly.

In his aesthetic sense, these dark colors are far less elegant than pure white.

White fog is beautiful, white snakes are beautiful.

Oh, of course kittens are beautiful in all their forms, and that can’t be confused with anything else.

The point is, what's so good about this pitch-black dress!

But Mo Heng put on a smiling face. The clothes were bought for him by Xiaomao. He bought them specifically for himself!

So, Mo Heng happily put on the high-end custom-made suit of limited edition worldwide, even though the inexperienced Mo Heng did not know the value of the suit, nor the extra value that wearing it brought.

Clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. Mo Heng was born tall and strong, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, so he could pull off anything he wore. Especially since Chu Jun had prepared a high-end suit for Mo Heng. The high-end suit fit Mo Heng's perfect figure, and the broad shoulders and narrow waist outlined a breathtaking figure.

It's just that long white hair and silver-white eyes that are so shocking.

If it was a normal social interaction, one could still say that Mo Heng was wearing a wig and colored contact lenses to get away with it.

But when you meet face to face, you can still tell at a glance whether it is real or not.

Therefore, in order to avoid some unnecessary explanations and to make Mo Heng look more domineering, Chu Jun reluctantly asked Mo Heng to change his look.

"Make your hair shorter." Chu Yun ordered.

"Oh..." Mo Heng had no opinion

“Then it turned black.”

"This won't do!" Mo Heng reacted violently.

White is so beautiful! Why don’t you like white!

Chu Jun said expressionlessly: "I like black."

"Oh, okay." Mo Heng changed his mind in an instant. This was double standards taken to the extreme.

The kitten likes black, because black looks the best! He likes black too!

"Can the eyes change?" After Mo Heng changed his hair into short black hair, Chu Jun looked at Mo Heng's silver-white eyes.

"Okay...ok." This time, Mo Heng agreed with some hesitation, obviously not wanting to.

"Be good, change back when you come back. I like you best no matter what you look like."

"Alright, alright~ Just turn it black, just for today~"

Chu Jun stood on tiptoe, brushed her fingertips across the side of Mo Heng's face, and with a few sweet words, she coaxed Mo Heng around. The little grievance in her heart disappeared before it even rose.

With his hair a more normal color, Mo Heng finally seemed less vulnerable. Standing next to Chu Jun, he was a head taller than the 5'8" Chu Jun. With broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and a high-top suit, he looked like a domineering CEO straight out of a romance novel.

"No one should misunderstand me." Chu Jun looked at the man in front of him, and his heart skipped a beat unconsciously. It was hard to deny that he was not affected by Mo Heng's divine power.

Even if he tried to restrain himself, the aura around Mo Heng was still like a mist, making people involuntarily indulge in it.

Mo Heng didn't know why Chu Jun was staring at him like that, he just felt that Chu Jun must like the way he looked.

He couldn't help but lower his head and kissed Chu Yun's lips.

This was a kiss that hadn't been in a long time.

Still very sweet.

"The fragrance of ink lingers, inheriting a thousand-year-old culture. In the calligraphy club, you can experience the ancient charm in every stroke and write a wonderful university life."

"Practice environmental protection concepts, starting with small things. Join us to make the earth greener. The Environmental Protection Society invites you to create a green campus together."

"My fellow 2D fans, come and create our own fantasy world together! The anime club has super fun otaku dance rehearsals and exciting comic conventions!"

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At the scene of the Hundred Regiments Campaign, students dressed in different styles to recruit new members for their clubs.

In the square where the Hundred Regiments Campaign took place, colorful flags fluttered as various clubs pulled out all the stops to recruit new students. The girls in the Hanfu Club wore flowing sleeves, while the boys in the Roller Skating Club created dazzling curves on their roller skates.

But the crowd, like a tide, continuously poured into an inconspicuous stall in the corner, the Occult Research Society.

The reason is simple, of course, because -

There are some handsome guys to look at here.

"Senior! Where did this handsome guy come from? Why have I never seen him before?"

The younger students in the club widened their eyes when they saw Mo Heng in a suit and tie.

Wow, does such a handsome guy really exist?

Chu Jun smiled and shook her phone: "I showed you the photo this morning. This is my boyfriend."

"Is this the person in the photo?" Everyone looked him up and down, and finally matched the stern young man in front of them with the white-haired and ignorant boy in the photo.

Although the facial features are exactly the same, the oppressive feeling emanating from the person in front of him is like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

Indeed, it is the person in the photo.

But, that is...

"This doesn't look like the one below." The girl whispered, covering her voice in her hands.

"That's right, it was a misunderstanding after all."

Chu Jun felt relieved after hearing this conversation, as his goal had been achieved.

He gently tugged at Mo Heng's sleeve and said, "Come on, help me recruit some new members."