An Yin cleared his throat, "good morning, chief."

"It's late." Rong Xun's tone is light.

“……”

It's only six, okay?

Anyin grinds his teeth secretly, and all the men in the army really deserve to be beaten.

Rong Xun glanced at an Yin's hand and saw that her hands were empty. "Where's the luggage?"

"What kind of luggage?"

"Didn't you sign up today?"

"Yes."

"What about the things you brought to school?"

"Upstairs."

Rongxun put out his cigarette end, opened the door and got out of the car. He entered the East Pavilion and went straight upstairs.

Anyin quickly follows.

Rongxun has never been in anyin's room, but he is proficient in scouting. From an Yin's face in the window, he can accurately judge which room anyin lives in.

Rongxun has long legs. When an Yin arrives, Rongxun is already waiting at the door of her room.

"Is there anyone in the room?" Rong Xun glanced at the door of the eye room.

"No An Yin answered honestly.

Rongxun opened the door and glanced at the room. His sight fell on the bed, and the quilt he kicked away turned into a ball.

When anyin heard that Rongxun was coming, she just went downstairs and didn't manage the bed. She followed Rongxun's line of sight and saw her disordered bed. She hurried into the room and went to make the bed.

Rong Xun came forward, "do you usually do this?"

"How could it be?" An yinjiong, it was he who came suddenly. She didn't have time to clean up.

Rongxun was staring at her. She did what she used to do. She didn't do it with her hands or feet.

Rong Xun took a look at her and didn't go on with the topic, "have you packed up your things?"

"It's just the daily necessities."

"Clean up."

His voice was deep and pleasant, but the commanding tone made an Yin frown.

She's not his soldier. Why listen to him?

Anyin murmured in her heart, but she walked into the bathroom.

Rongxun looked at some wrinkled sheets on the bed. Before, an Yin was flustered and the bed was not smooth. He shook off the quilt and folded it again.

Anyin picks up the towel and toothbrush and comes out. Seeing Rongxun twisting her suitcase, she is walking towards the door.

She was afraid that she was busy with things. Before leaving, she habitually scanned the room and found that her bed sheet was not wrinkled, but her quilt was folded into tofu.

“……”

Rong Xun came to the door, but he didn't see an Yin following him. He turned around and saw an Yin staring at the quilt, "don't you go?"

Anyin came back and ran after him, "do you make quilts at home?"

"Well!"

"You don't plan to do the same for future weddings?"

"Is there a problem?" Rongxun looked down at her.

"No..." An Yinji said, "well, chief officer, are you going to accompany me to sign up?"

"Otherwise?" He doesn't want to sign up with her. Can he stay here early in the morning?

"No, I'll just go by myself."

Anyin peeks at Rongxun. He appears at a university. She is going to be famous before school starts.

She wants to spend a few years in college quietly, and she doesn't want to be the focus.

Rongxun firmly dropped a few words, "the order of the old man."

An Yin: "it's just

Out of the East Pavilion, Rongxun opened the back door, put anyin's things back, got on the car, turned his head, saw an Yin pestle under the car, frowned, "get on."

An Yin looked at the time and felt like crying without tears.

It's not half past six.

At this time, she hasn't gone to work yet. Who will sign up for her.

Do you want her to hold her luggage and squat in the corner of gate a?

Looking at Rong Xun's face, he had to get on the bus.

Just squat in the corner.

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