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"Me? I just saw your soup sticking to your face, so I can wipe it for you." Sima Mingxuan showed the tissue he was holding in his hand.

Sima Mingxuan is very smart and understands people's hearts. He knew that his behavior was a little abrupt, but no matter how abrupt Yan Hao felt, he couldn't blame him. He was just a senior who saw the soup on the corner of his younger brother's mouth and was eager to help wipe it off. He was gentle and caring.

But Yan Hao felt this way at this time, as if there was a bone stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get up because of the uncomfortable situation.

Seeing Yan Hao's appearance, Sima Mingxuan knew that his all-encompassing gentle moves didn't work. He suppressed his expression and leaned back, giving Yan Hao a safe space: "Sorry, I was abrupt."

Seeing Sima Mingxuan sitting back, Yan Hao felt his breathing eased, but in front of Sima Mingxuan, especially the illusion that he was regarded as Yan Fei just now made him a little sick. He couldn't eat this meal anymore.

Sima Mingxuan saw that Yan Fei was about to leave with the dinner plate, and a crack appeared on his gentle expression. He also stood up abruptly, "Senior brother, don't you eat it? I think you just took two bites."

"Can't eat it anymore."

"The schoolboy is so thin and has such heavy schoolwork every day. You should eat more." Sima Mingxuan persuaded, "If you think I'm disturbing you, I just pack it back to the dormitory to eat."

Sima Mingxuan has great art of speaking, expressing concern, concession, and grievance in two sentences. Obviously he wanted to go back to eat, but he wanted to say that he was sacrificing himself so much for Yan Hao.

Why hadn't he discovered that Sima Mingxuan was such a person before?

In the last life, Yan Hao didn't like Sima Mingxuan, the main reason was because of Yan Fei. He hated Yan Fei, so naturally he hated Yan Fei's partner. But other than that, Yan Hao didn't have much dislike for Sima Mingxuan, and even some appreciation. Sima Mingxuan is the Federation Marshal, a hero who resists the invasion of the Zerg and defends the Federation. Although he didn't want to admit it, Sima Mingxuan indirectly protected him when he was protecting the Federation, so when the research institute was about to allocate medicine for Sima Mingxuan to heal his injuries, he didn't choose to refuse because he hated Yan Fei.

"You and Yan Fei are together," Yan Hao asked.

Sima Mingxuan was startled, how did Yan Hao know? Could it be that Yan Fei told him?

"Did Xiao Fei tell you?" Sima Mingxuan said with a light smile, "I am together with Xiao Fei, and we will be regarded as a family in the future."

"We are not." Yan Hao said decisively, "I hate Yan Fei, very, very annoying, so I also hate you."

Sima Mingxuan didn't expect that Yan Hao would say such a thing. He was as smart as him, and he couldn't respond for a while.

"Also, don't use the flirtatious words when you and Yan Fei were together. It's disgusting." After speaking, Yan Hao didn't stop, turned and ran away from the canteen quickly.

Sima Mingxuan's expression at this time was a blushing red, biting his lip, and slamming his fist on the dining table in the cafeteria, attracting all the people in the cafeteria to look over, and then he left the cafeteria a little embarrassed.

On the other side, Yan Hao came out of the cafeteria, walking forward quickly, rubbing the corners of his mouth with his sleeves fiercely. He didn't hide in time just now, Sima Mingxuan touched his face with a napkin. Although it was just a tissue and didn't actually touch it, Yan Hao felt very sick. The disgusting sentence he just said was not just to scold Sima Mingxuan, but he really felt sick.

He walked all the way forward, fast walking turned into jogging, jogging turned into fast running, when he recovered, the person had already arrived at the training room of the mecha department.

It just so happened that a few students walked out of it at this time. They were sweating profusely. They saw that Yan Hao was standing at the door carrying a lunch box, and they suddenly winked.

"Yo, junior, this is here to deliver food."

"It just so happens that I also want a boyfriend who delivers meals."

"Sheng Heng, someone brought you food." Someone shouted directly into the training room.

After speaking, a few people left with a smile.

After a while, Sheng Heng walked out of the training room. He was wearing a single shirt, sweating on his head, and holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand. When he saw Yan Hao standing outside the door, his expressionless face suddenly stopped. Dissatisfied with a smile.

"Xiao Hao, why are you here?" Sheng Heng walked quickly to Yan Hao, his gaze swept over Yan Hao carrying the lunch box in his hand, his heart warmed, "Have you eaten?"

"Well, I just came from the cafeteria." Yan Hao nodded.

"Let's go over there." This is the large training room of the Mecha Department. There are other students in it. When Sheng Heng didn't want to eat, he was watched by his classmates, so he took Yan Hao to a bench behind the training ground.

Sheng Heng had been training all afternoon, and he was already hungry. What's more, the meal was delivered by his little cutie, so he didn't need to say hello from Yan Hao, he opened the lunch box and ate.

Yan Hao sat aside, seeing Sheng Heng eating incense, his mood improved a lot unconsciously.

Sheng Heng ate quickly, but within a few minutes, he ate all his food. Seeing that he had finished eating, Yan Hao got up with the leftover lunch box and left: "You go back to training, I'm leaving, I will bring the lunch box to the recycling robot."

Sheng Heng was taken aback for a moment, and some did not come back to his senses.

"You, are you leaving now?" Xiao Hao finally came to him once, is it just to watch him eat, he would have eaten him for that hour if he knew it.

Just as Yan Hao was about to nod his head, he suddenly remembered that there was one other thing he had come here, and then he paused slightly, lowered his head uncomfortably, and let out a soft cry.

"What?" Yan Hao's voice was too low, and Sheng Heng couldn't hear it clearly.

"Brother~~" A soft cry came from Yan Hao's mouth.

Sheng Heng suddenly felt numb all over his body.

"Yeah~"

"You...can you give me a kiss?" Yan Hao pointed to the corner of his mouth.

How could Sheng Heng refuse this request? With a long arm, he directly hooked the person into his arms, lowered his head, and gently kissed the place that Yan Hao was pointing at. After the kiss, he didn't let go, and took advantage of the trend to stamp a seal on Yan Hao's little mouth that called his brother just now.

"My boyfriend will finally flirt." Sheng Heng sighed, wishing to celebrate with a firework.

"It's not flirting, it's disinfecting." Yan Hao said horribly, who made him a straight man seeking truth from facts.

"Disinfect it. If you have this kind of poison in the future, please feel free to come to me for disinfection. This smart disinfectant is on standby 24 hours a day, all year round." Sheng Heng said in a good mood.

"I don't want to be touched by Sima Mingxuan." Yan Hao said in disgust.

Sheng Heng's expression changed drastically: "What did you just say? What happened to Sima Mingxuan?"

"In the cafeteria just now, I ran into him?" Yan Hao told Sheng Heng what happened in the cafeteria just now.

The more Sheng Heng listened, the colder his eyes became. What did Sima Mingxuan want to do?

"Xiao Hao, you should go back first." Sheng Heng kissed again at the place that Yan Hao pointed to, and disinfected again, which released the person.

"Yeah." Yan Hao had calmed down at this time, knowing that Sheng Heng still had to train, so he left.

Sheng Heng watched Yan Hao leave, turned back to the training room, took the jacket on the boat, took the black soul of the mecha, turned and walked out.

Cheng Wenkang was about to gossip and asked if the person who had brought Sheng Heng the food just now was Yan Hao. He saw him leaving and couldn't help asking, "Didn't you make an appointment with the squad leader? Where are you going?"

"The appointment has been changed." With that, Sheng Heng had already strode out of the training room.

"Others? Who?" Cheng Wenkang was a little curious, but he was so hungry, he finally followed Sheng Heng over to watch the show and eat, and chose to eat first.

Anyway, with Brother Heng's current skills, few people in the school have beaten him.

The Federal University has two large training rooms. Today, this training room is reserved for their junior year. So if other people want to train, they must rent a small training room by themselves or go to another large training room. Sheng Heng came out of his training room and went straight to the other big training room opposite.

After entering, he took a quick glance and found that Sima Mingxuan was not there, he randomly found a senior in senior uniform.

"Excuse me, where is Sima Mingxuan?" Sheng Heng asked.

"Sheng Heng? What are you looking for for Sima?" Whether it is the single-killing of the ninth-level Zerg, the only driver of the mimic mech, or the world's number one soft rice man, Sheng Heng is extremely famous at the Federal University.

"Something." Sheng Heng said.

"Oh, he usually doesn't come to the big training room. He rented a small training room at the school, on the third floor, 378." Sima Mingxuan is a senior celebrity and a local tyrant. In the school's 378 training room, anyone who is a little concerned about him knows this.

\\"Thank you.\\" Sheng Heng said.

"You're welcome, I thank you if you want to thank you."

Sheng Heng was about to leave for a moment.

"The herbal formula announced by the God of War Legion has reduced the burden on my hands and made me successfully promoted to the level 6 mecha fighter." This student is not a particularly talented type, and can become a level 6 mecha fighter. It depends on constant contact. Last year, his hands were damaged due to prolonged high-intensity training. The doctor even prohibited him from participating in training and allowed him to rest for a year. It was the appearance of the cute herb bag that shortened the year to three months, so that he could be promoted to a level six mecha fighter before graduation.

Sheng Heng was clear: "You should thank the maker of the potion."

"Little cute, he is also a member of your God of War Army, I can only thank you if I can't see him. After graduation, I want to join the Army of God of War." That humanity.

Sheng Heng paused, but still explained: "The Army of God of War is only publishing the formula of the medicine on its behalf, and Little Cutie does not belong to any army."

"Whatever, I want to join the Army of God of War anyway." Sheng Heng believes that, it doesn't matter, can someone give you such a good formula?

"Welcome." It is a good thing for someone to join the God of War Corps, and Sheng Heng will naturally not refuse.

When Yan Hao gave him the cute herb bag, the senior officials in the God of War Corps once hesitated whether to use Sheng Heng's relationship with Yan Hao for an exclusive right to use this herb bag exclusively to the God of War Corps. Soldiers use it to increase the attractiveness of mecha fighters. So that more graduates can choose the Ares Corps when they choose the army to solve the phenomenon of the decrease in the number of soldiers enlisted in the Ares Corps over the years.

But this proposal was only made, and it was rejected by Admiral Sheng. Now it seems that even if the War God Legion did not adopt this strategy, the Herb Pack still has a lot of favorability for the War God Legion.

Sheng Heng is now a member of the God of War Corps. He expressed his welcome to the senior on behalf of the Corps. He didn't stay much, turned around and went out and went directly to the third floor.

The author has something to say: When Yan Hao returned to the dormitory, He Shao was already wailing hungry.

"Where is my dinner?" He Shao asked.

"I...I gave it to the senior." Yan Hao.

"I've misunderstood you, valuing color and despising friends."