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    Shan Qiye also knows this principle, but he is accustomed to doing everything by himself, not bothering others, so he thought about it and said, "I know it with love and reason with it, which fully reflects my physical strength and tells him that I don't Just take care."

    Jiang slow asked again: "then what if he said it was inconvenient for you to be injured?"

    Shan Qiye moved his ankle, and the pain was much less than before, but the terrifying appearance was still quite bluffing, and Jiang Wan's problem was normal. After careful consideration, he said cautiously: " I'll give him a dick on the spot."

    Jiang Slow was stunned: "You..." After he said that, he gritted his teeth. It would be nice if you could tap dance again, and go home after you finished dancing.

    Shan Qiye was a little depressed, "I really don't need an escort." But it seemed like everyone thought he needed it, which was annoying. He leaned against the table with one hand on his chin and thought about what to do with his eyes. He drifted out of the window as his thoughts dispersed, and he happened to see Qin Yimu passing by the window.

    With a smile on his face, he was about to call someone when he heard a knock on the door of the dormitory.

    Jiang Man said, "Please come in."

    The people outside didn't seem to hear it, and were still knocking on the dormitory door.

    Jiang Wan was the only one who could move freely in the house. He looked at the door suspiciously, and walked over to the gaze that Shan Qiye wished he could stand up and rush to open the door.

    "It's you." Although Jiang Man was not familiar with Qin Yimu, he knew this person, "Is he here to find Shan Qiye?"

    "En." Qin Yimu paused, then said, "Accompany."

    "Accompanying?" Jiang Slow turned his body halfway to let him in, but after hearing these two words, he turned around quickly and blocked the door, "He doesn't need to be escorted."

    Shan Qiye: "?!!"

    The look of surprise in his eyes suddenly stopped, and the expression on his face was a little stiff. Sitting in the chair, Shan Qiye felt a little confused. When he came back to his senses, he hurriedly shouted: "I need it! Who said I don't need escort? Yes! I'm all hurt!"

    As he spoke, Shan Qiye stood up strong, his left foot touched the ground, and bit by bit he leaned against the wall, "I need it, such a weak Omega is struggling to stand up, how can I Don't escort me."

    Jiang slow: "???"

    Did you hear that this is human words?

    If you say that your body is strong, if you say that you are weak, you will be weak. If you don't know, you think you have softened.

    You are very fast.

    Shan Qiye didn't blush at the sight of Shang Jiangsun. I said not to accompany him, but I didn't say not to accompany him at the same table. The point is to be at the same table, not to accompany him.

    Jiang slow looked at it from a third party's point of view, and when Shan Qiye saw Qin Yimu's eyes were straight, he almost ran over to hug him three times.

    Jiang Slowly sighed and gave way to the two of them.

    Shan Qiye cast a grateful look away and turned to Qin Yimu, "Same table."

    "Well." Qin Yimu walked over and supported him.

    Although he was supported, Shan Qiye leaned all his weight on him without any hesitation, and rubbed back slowly, "Why did you become an escort? Wouldn't this delay your military training?"

    "Won't."

    Supporting Shan Qiye to sit back, Qin Yimu packed half of the clothes and sundries and stuffed them together.

    "Then how did you become an escort?"

    "..."

    "Deskmate?"

    Qin Yimu put the clothes in the bag into Shan Qiye, "Hold it."

    Shan Qiye didn't know why, but he still hugged the clothes subconsciously, and then Qin Yimu directly lifted him with one hand.

    In one day, when he was carried as a sack twice in a row, and his head was turned down, Shan Qiye felt dizzy.

    Qin Yimu supported him with one hand and the luggage when he came with the other, and walked out of the dormitory with steady steps.

    "Same, same table..." His shoulders were just on the upper side of his abdomen, and the center of gravity of the whole body was in the middle, so it was very uncomfortable to press, so Shan Qiye moved slightly, "If you are like this, why don't you let me down? , let me jump over it myself."

    "Um."

    Um? What are you huh? !

    Shan Qiye propped up his upper body and wanted to come down, but Qin Yimu easily pressed him back, and even wrapped his legs around him to prevent him from moving.

    The seventh master could stand this grievance. He turned his head and saw Qin Yimu's hair suddenly turned to fear. He whispered in his heart, 'Humph' on the head of the shepherd.

    Without straightening his hair, Shan Qiye pays attention to convincing people with reason, but he has to be reasonable first, "Let me down at the same table."

    "let go."

    "Just let me go first."

    'Snapped'

    "???"

    "!!!"

    "Qin Yimu—?!"

    Chapter 16 Try

    The dormitory at the end of the corridor was temporarily allocated.

    There are only two bunks in it, and the cushions are added after the obvious look, which doesn't match the whole.

    The dormitory was originally allocated. After calculating the number of people, the extra room would naturally be unused. It was an accident for Shan Qiye's leg injury, and he chose this dormitory on the first floor because he had difficulty walking.

    Qin Yimu carried the man in and put it on the bed, and then started to arrange the clothes without talking to Shan Qiye.

    Shan Qiye lay on his side with his hands around his chest. Even if his left hand was numb, he would not let go, and stared at Qin Yimu aggressively.

    Those eyes could not wait to rush to bite him.

    actually hit me.

    Let you let me down and you don't let me go, but you still hit me!

    Shan Qiye glanced back quietly, and it didn't hurt to hit, but——the same table is too much!

    Just ignore him.

    snort!

    Qin Yimu himself is not a talkative character. Usually, Shan Qiye is chasing after him and asking him to say, so that he can occasionally reply a word or two. Now Shan Qiye is silent, Qin Yimu is only busy with the things in his hands. To do this, meticulously smooth out every inch of folds and put them in the closet, and then move on to the next one.

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