Ling Huohuo closed the door and placed his schoolbag on the chair.

Warriff was very close to the house.

Well? Wallivore frowned, the power of the Light? Although it was very faint, Warliver still found it, looked around, and found nothing related to the holy light, so he withdrew his attention.

Looking at Ding Ning's figure, Ling Huohuo swallowed his saliva, this is ...... Are two people in the same room? In this small bedroom, Ling Huohuo felt that the atmosphere had become ambiguous.

Now it's time to turn your attention.

Ling Huohuo's bed was on the left hand side of the door, he looked at it, and found that although he hadn't come for two months, his bed was still very neat, and there was no dust on the seat at all.

I raised my hand and touched the sheets, which were dry and not damp.

"Don't worry, I wash your sheets every month, and the quilt is also dried, and I often clean up your place." Ding Ning said with a smile.

"What...... What the? You...... You cleaned it up for me? Ling Huohuo was a little surprised, looking at Ding Ning's white and tender hands and slender fingers, is this what these hands washed me? It's - what an honor!

"What's wrong? You haven't come, and when you come to find that the quilt is damp, and a layer of dust has fallen on the seat, this is my mistake as a roommate~" Ding Ning pointed to his face and tilted his head and said.

Looking at Ding Ning at this time, Ling Huohuo felt as if Ding Ning was exuding a golden light......

"O Goddess, please listen to the voice of your believers......"

"What are you doing, don't kneel!"

……

The time was spent in small talk with Ding Ning.

In the small talk with Ding Ning, Ling Huohuo learned what had happened in the past two months, from military training to the official start of classes, a lot of things had happened, and whenever he said something happy, Ding Ning would smile with his fingertips...... What a cultivated lady!

And Ding Ning also told Ling Huohuo about Ling Miao, since the beginning of military training, Ling Miao seems to have become a "star" among students, what "beating the instructor", "breaking the record", "slapping the face of the rich second generation", "heroes save beauty" and so on, anyway, a lot of things have happened, coupled with Ling Miao's handsome appearance, perfect character, and warm male character, Ling Miao has gained a high popularity among freshmen, even among the seniors in the sophomore and junior years, they all know that Ling Miao is such a student.

Then I also heard that there are often girls who confess to Ling Miao, the situation that Ling Huohuo encountered that day was not accidental, and there were girls who took candles and flowers to confess downstairs in his dormitory, the atmosphere at that time was very good, but unfortunately it was sprayed out by the aunt of the dormitory manager downstairs with a fire extinguisher, and I like to hear it...... Ahem, it's a pity.

It's a pity that until now, I haven't heard of anyone who has really succeeded in holding hands with Ling Miao.

I don't know why, Ling Huohuo was a little nervous when he heard Ding Ning say Ling Miao, but this emotion was extinguished by a force rushing out of his body, and Ling Huohuo didn't notice it.

Warriff suddenly grabbed a handful from the air, and a cloud of pink energy was grasped in his hand.

Warriff frowned and looked at the energy in his hand, and then looked at Ling Huohuo strangely...... This is, how did the power of lust in Ling Huohuo's body separate itself? Fortunately, it's just a little bit, if it's all, although Ling Huohuo has feelings in the future, it is impossible to fall in love with anyone, but ...... What does this have to do with me? Why should I worry? But...... Picking up something shouldn't be considered a transaction.

Warriff thought for a moment, then finally sighed, it was better to bear it first, and then put this pink energy into the hair near his buttocks.

Ling Huohuo was still chatting with Ding Ning, and when he saw that Ding Ning said that Ling Miao didn't say anything else, he was also relieved.

Subsequently, Ling Huohuo also learned about the other two roommates through Ding Ning.

One bed is called Lynch, a native of the Northeast, a Christian, Ling Huohuo looked at the bed, it was very ordinary, below were a few books, and on top were uniformly issued sheets, which was about the same as Ling Huohuo's location.

And Warliver took a look at Lynch's position, this Lynch shouldn't be simple, it's best to keep Ling Huohuo away from him.

The second bed is called Wang Yuan, a Chinese-British mixed-race, the English name is Michael Lawrence, grew up in China, the bed is decorated with a British aristocratic feeling, the bed sheet has also been changed to black, and there is a rose pattern on it.

And the third bed is Ding Ning's location, which is very gorgeously decorated, covering the bed with a pink curtain, and can't see the inside, but the other places are wrapped in pink paper, and there is very little feminine style.

"It's inconvenient to live with the three of us." Ling Huohuo touched his chin and said.

"No~"

"Huh? But...... You're a girl......"

"I'm a boy~" Ding Ning smiled embarrassedly.

"What?"

"Do you want to touch it?"

Touch it?

Touch it?

See?

Is it?

？

Linghuo is petrified in an instant!

……

Soon, lunch break arrived, and the students were back in their dormitories or going to eat.

Ling Huohuo's two roommates also returned.

"Yo, Goddess, we're back!" A boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a height of about 1.85 meters, pushed the door in, followed by a boy dressed in black, blue eyes, and dark blonde hair.

"Welcome back." Ding Ning turned around and said, continuing to stir the milk tea in the cup with a spoon.

"Huh? Who is this? Ling Miao in Class 3? Why is he here? The boy asked when he saw Ling Huohuo crawling on the table.

"Oh, this is Ling Huohuo, Ling Miao's brother, and also our roommate, who was recuperating at home because of an injury before, and only came here this morning." Ding Ning explained, and then took a sip of milk tea.

"Oh, that's what happened to him?"

"Probably...... Be hurt by love. A somewhat gloomy boy behind the man said, looking at Ling Huohuo and Ding Ning, he could restore what was going on, after all, there were too many boys who had been hurt in the past two months......

And Ling Huohuo also came back to his senses when he saw someone coming back and stood up.

"My name is Lynch Northeasterner, I'm a Christian, nothing special, you can find me if you need help!" The boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes patted Ling Huohuo's shoulder.

"My name is Wang Yuan, but I prefer others to call me Lawrence, who is of mixed Chinese and British descent." The boy dressed in black smiled.

"My name is Ling Huohuo, and I'm a local." Ling Huohuo also smiled politely.

"Okay, since everyone is together, let's go out for a meal and celebrate, and by the way, it can be regarded as a celebration for Ling Huohuo's recovery!" Lynch said.

"Yes, but I have classes in the afternoon, so I can only do it in the evening!" Lawrence said.

"Then it's decided!"

After chatting for a while, a few people began to prepare for dinner, while Ling Huohuo looked at the others curiously.

A takeout ordered by four people.

Lynch made a curry bowl, but before he could start eating, he put the food aside and pulled out a thirty-centimeter-high statue of Christ, the one who was crucified, from his bag.

Lynch then placed the statue of Christ in the middle of the table, then placed the meal in front of the statue of Christ, clasped his hands into fists, pressed to the center of his eyebrows, and closed his eyes.

"God Christ, bless your servants with food and drink, for you are holy; Constant is the same, from today to forever, the world is endless. I wish today's curry would taste like chicken, I would like today's rice to taste beef, and I want today's mineral water to taste like cola, amen. Lynch wiped his saliva and began to binge-eat, as if the meal was extremely delicious.

"Hah???? (Your prayer is obviously wrong!) Does God still have this power? Thank you so much! Amen! Ling Huohuo's mouth opened wide! Speechless in shock.

And the other side.

Lawrence's takeaway is a grilled chicken bowl, which is one more chicken steak than Lynch's curry bowl.

I saw Lawrence close the curtains and take out a candle lamp in his cabinet with a few candles on it, and then Lawrence took out a lighter and put the candle lamp in the upper left corner of his desktop.

He put a goblet on the left side of the lunch box, pulled out another bottle of red wine, yes, real red wine, poured a small half glass, picked it up with his hand, shook it, brought it to his mouth, and took a sip.

He took out his knife and fork, cut the chicken chop into pieces, and then put away the knife and fork.

Finally, I shook off the napkin, tied it around my neck, broke off a pair of disposable chopsticks, sat up straight, and began to eat elegantly.

This is - the British aristocracy??

"Hah???? (Is it really good to eat chicken steak rice with red wine?) And why do you order candles? Is it bad to turn on the lights? )”

Ling Huohuo turned his head, looked at Ding Ning, and pointed at the two people with trembling fingers.

"They both do this every day, after all, it's their eating habits." Ding Ning shook his shoulder.

Then Ding Ning also broke the chopsticks and ate them in small bites, looking very ladylike.

Ling Huohuo looked at the pork chop rice bowl in front of him.

"Excuse me, Mr. Pork Chop, what do you think I should eat you?"