kill Qin Sheng

On the third day after entering the military academy, Qin Sheng had sweet troubles.He suspects that the roommate is a gay boy who has a crush on him and may be a little mentally ill.He thought of Ren Xingluo's fascinated face, and his unresisting look when he was lying under him, he was a little bit instinctively throbbing and also a little suspicious.People with Ren Xingluo's appearance are rare, and if Qin Sheng has seen one, he will not forget it.When did Ren Xingluo meet him and still have a deep affection for him?

Qin Sheng had doubts in his heart, so he asked out loud.

"I'm not secretly in love with you..." In the dormitory, Ren Xingluo turned his back to Qin Sheng, and he lay on the table powerlessly explaining, feeling that he couldn't speak clearly.It was clearly Qin Sheng who had a crush on him.He thought, Qin Sheng in this world thinks that I am secretly in love with him?But it is also difficult for him to explain clearly, and no one will really believe it.It's like a psychological doctor hypnotized him, learned about the memories of Qin Sheng, immortals, and ghosts in his head, and quickly concluded for him: paranoia.

"As for the meeting, of course it was in...a dream." Ren Xingluo turned the unfolded floating screen, picked up a piece with his finger and handed it to Qin Sheng, "Nuo, I don't know if you have heard the legend of the ancient Wushan Goddess, It was King Xiang of Chu who dreamed of the Goddess Yaoji at night. Have you read Li Bai's poem, "Yaoji, the goddess of heaven, turns into the clouds in a wonderful way. I turn into Xiaomeng, and I don't want to turn to Chu Jun'."

Qin Sheng's eyes were full of classical Chinese, and he couldn't understand a single sentence.He had no choice but to turn on the translator unhappily, and read the vernacular version:

"What do you read all day? Just transfer to the Literary History Department of Capital University."

"I want to go to Capital University, but my father doesn't agree." Ren Xingluo complained, "Hurry up and read."

Qin Sheng hastily read the translated version of the ancient legend on his screen, and the doubts on his handsome face deepened.

"Are you comparing yourself to the King of Chu Xiang or to the Goddess?" Qin Sheng looked more and more wrong, suspecting that this was a kind of alternative confession from Ren Xingluo to him, expressing his heart through ancient legends, "And King Chu Xiang is not a lover. Can't get into the Goddess?"

"No." Ren Xingluo turned off the screen resentfully when seeing the darker picture, "I just want to say that this kind of night dream meeting is possible. I'm not sick, no one believes me."

Qin Sheng was quite disappointed, he thought he had encountered a superb and special way of courtship.

Ren Xingluo was lying on the back of the chair, the arm holding the armrest was like white jade.Qin Sheng was not stingy with his compliments, and he thought to himself that such a beautiful person has such a disease, and he doesn't know why.

Qin Sheng couldn't help saying pitifully: "Poor thing. Does the school know about your illness?" He remembered that the entrance examination is for mental health.

"...I don't know." Ren Xingluo gave up explaining, and buried his face in the pillow, "But I went to see a doctor."

"It's really pitiful." Qin Sheng said and patted his head.His hair was soft and pleasant to the touch, as were his lips.Qin Sheng recalled that he put Ren Xingluo on the bed last night, originally to intimidate him, and might fight if necessary.But when Ren Xingluo looked at it with wronged eyes and said "another world theory", he immediately understood that his roommate was mentally ill, and he lost interest all of a sudden.

Qin Sheng had inquired about Xingluo Jill in school, and Jill was quite a famous guy.He's famous for being pretty, and he's not an embroidered pillow either.His marks were the highest in the practical tasks of the first year.All his classmates said that Jill was a dead man, literally dead.They said he was a little withdrawn and eccentric.But he thought, why is Jill lonely in the dormitory?He is clearly... Qin Sheng can't describe it.

Qin Sheng felt a little regretful when he heard that he was being treated.Obviously, Ren Xingluo's affection for Qin Sheng came from his illness.Maybe one day when Ren Xingluo recovers from his illness, his feelings will disappear.Everyone happy?That's okay, he thought.

After a long talk, the two went to their respective classes.Ren Xingluo is now in the third grade, and there are far more practical courses than theoretical courses. There are only online courses in the first week, and practical courses start in the next week.In fact he didn't like the practical course that much, although everyone thought he took it very seriously.Practical classes have some dangers for students, such as bombing, timed landmines, and terrorist attack drills are no joke, and even a student in the previous sessions even passed away during the practical class.In the eyes of others, he is the next one who is dying, a good student who is desperate for grades.

Doctors said he had self-destructive tendencies.Ren Xingluo couldn't deny this, he didn't doubt that if he stayed any longer, he would soon commit suicide in the face of gunfire.Fortunately, Qin Sheng finally appeared, and the days like this were finally coming to an end.

Ren Xingluo was about to go out, he stood by the bed, hesitated for a moment and took out the short knife under the pillow.He played the role for a long time and gradually felt that he was a student, and he had to stick a knife under his pillow to remind himself that he had been in this world for too long.It's been so long that I almost forgot who I am.

This knife was one of the gifts from the emperor. It seemed to be suitable for him when he was young. The knife was shorter and narrower, only half the length of an arm, and it was no longer suitable for fighting.Back then, Ren Xingluo scoffed at this gift, but in the second year he began to feel that the emperor was far-sighted, thinking that the emperor was encouraging him to cut through the mess with a knife.The knife was a fine knife, extremely sharp, and he beheaded a reindeer with it when he was hunting with the emperor.Now he thinks that chopping Qin Sheng while he is asleep will have the same effect.

What a bad person I am, he thought with a smile.While having nightmares, he felt sorry for Qin Sheng, and now he was thinking about how to kill him a second time.Such duplicity people should be tortured by conscience, what kind of medicine should they take?Just be sick.

He stuffed the knife into the inside of his overcoat, put on his boots, and went out.

Because there is no class in the first week of third grade, most of the students have not returned yet.Ren Xingluo was free, but he promised Qin Sheng not to get drunk, and suddenly lost a good way to relieve his worries.He had no choice but to go play with Qin Sheng again.To be precise, he didn't go to him to relieve his worries, after all, he brought his sword with him.

Ren Xingluo checked Qin Sheng's class schedule. Today he has a public class, which is very suitable for him to attend.When we got to the classroom, the class bell rang.He pretended to be a first-year student, and walked into the big classroom calmly.Glancing among the unfamiliar freshmen, he found Qin Sheng who was flicking the screen with his head down.

Ren Xingluo sat down beside him, and Qin Sheng was obviously taken aback: "What are you doing here?"

"I don't have class, so I'm here to review the content of the first grade."

The first-year freshmen were still wearing the uniform of the military academy today, but Ren Xingluo did not. As soon as he entered the door, he received the attention of the public class professor.Ren Xingluo pretended not to notice this, and chatted beside Qin Sheng as if nothing had happened.

"Are you bored?" Qin Sheng saw through his intentions, "Still want to come to me?"

"This sentence is a bit ambiguous, but the two options you mentioned don't actually conflict." Ren Xingluo took out a pack of cigarettes in his pocket, recalled that he was in the classroom, and took it back angrily, "Shall we go out to play? "

Qin Sheng said, "Can't you just find a place in school to play around?"

"Like?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Qin Sheng's mind, he paused, put his arms around Ren Xingluo's shoulders and whispered to him: "The Federal Imperial Higher Military Academy has a secret, here is something that can transcend time and space."

"I've never heard of it." Ren Xingluo felt that Qin Sheng's topic changed a little quickly, "Even if such anti-human things exist, they can't be placed in the school. Don't fool me."

Qin Sheng sneered for a while, playing with his hair with the hand on his shoulder, and continued: "Because the former military academy was a military base of the Federation. That thing can't be moved, it can only be placed." He moved closer After a while, I noticed the smell of cherries shampoo on Ren Xingluo, and wondered why he had such a uniform taste?

The two openly embraced each other in the classroom, whispering flirtatiously, even though sitting in the last row also attracted the attention of the class committee sitting next door.The class committee pushed the glasses, put down the floating screen, and said seriously:

"You two, do you want to open a room for you?"

Qin Sheng smiled, "No, I'll drive it myself." He stood up and pulled Ren Xingluo out of the classroom.

"Wow, where are you taking me?" Ren Xingluo shook off his hand, and he asked suspiciously, "You don't really want to find something that transcends time and space, do you? Do you believe in such legends?"

Qin Sheng laughed dumbly, "I'm just coaxing you, forget what I just said."

"Even if it is, this kind of thing is a secret without even thinking about it. What do you want to use that thing for? Are you afraid of spending 100 years in prison?" Ren Xingluo smiled like a spring flower, but his words were extremely mean, "You Also take me, you want to use me to find this thing, right?"

Although Ren Xingluo was considered sick, he grew up in a palace and lived on the edge of power disputes since childhood.He knew what to say and what not to mention.He has never heard of the technology that spans time and space, which can only mean that it does not exist or it is something that cannot be said.Qin Sheng wants a machine that spans time and space, but he wants to recruit Xingluo Jill, a nobleman from a small planet, and an outstanding representative of the third grade. This is not a help but a burden. He must have another purpose.

"You've made your words a bit harsh. Aren't you using me? You have a mental illness and claim to have met me in another world, but I just happened to be in the same dormitory with you?" Qin Sheng was merciless by him. What he said was a headache, so he also stripped the words of embellishments, and asked him nakedly.

"It's not rough, Qin Sheng. I didn't allocate the dormitory, so you can ask the school." Ren Xingluo thought again, he probably heard something from the school, and thought that Ren Xingluo would help him, or it was worthy of Qin. Sheng took him?

"I never thought about using that kind of thing, I just want to know what's going on." Qin Sheng lit a cigarette in the wind, he squinted his eyes to cover the tiredness in his eyes, his voice lowered, as if I sighed, "Traveling through time and space sounds good, but what about people who wander in time and space? They are eaten by time."

Ren Xingluo became interested. He is a person who travels through time and space, so he couldn't help but think of many stories and possibilities:

"Who did it kill? You want to avenge him?"

Qin Sheng touched the top of his hair appreciatively, "You have a rich imagination, and I didn't want to avenge anyone. But I went to the military academy because of this, what about you? Even though you are sick, you still want to force yourself to stay here. Why?"

Qin Sheng asked him why he came to the military academy, this sentence was quickly filtered out in Ren Xingluo's mind - why did you stay here?

Why do I stay in this world?Isn't it because of you?

Ren Xingluo thought helplessly, wrapping his coat tightly in the wind.The handle of the knife pressed against his ribs, as if reminding him not to talk too much, not to stay too long.

"I know where that thing can lead people to go." Qin Sheng threw out the deadly bait, "Are you interested?"