Zerg’s Favorite Protagonist: Chapter 80
After lunch, Sadin followed Song Bai back to the single-person dormitory he applied for.
The dormitory was applied for before the semester started. Sadin had attended school before and was familiar with the specifications of the single-person dormitory. He had already arranged the decoration and decoration of this dormitory.
However, since the start of school, Song Bai has returned to his home a lot. Unless it was a short lunch break like now, Song Bai chose to sit on the sofa and read the books for the afternoon class in advance.
But this time Song Bai was very hindered. He looked at the large pendant beside him, "Sadin, I can't read books like you do."
Sadin let go of Song Bai's arm in embarrassment and said, "Go on, continue."
However, in the next second, he lay on Song Bai's shoulders again.
"Let's get down to business," Song Bai tried, unable to turn the book with his hands, so he simply closed the book, "When are you willing to move to the dormitory?"
"No," Sardin answered neatly, but soon realized that it was rude, and quickly made up for it: "Isn't it convenient for the hero to go home after class now, and I don't have to move in together."
Song Bai tapped the book on Sardin's forehead, and sighed: "You are the one who said you want to move, and you are the one who said no."
Regardless of what Sardin had promised before, this week, no matter how Song Bai asked, Sardin still insisted on staying at home. If it's still summer vacation, that's perfectly fine. But now that school has started, Song Bai's family lives near the business circle, which is completely different from Beijing University, which is located on the mountain. This back and forth will consume a lot of time.
"Isn't there a driver?" Sardin forced himself to reason.
"You're half an hour late at noon, and you're in time for the small peak in the morning?" Song Bai said coolly without hesitation to break through Sardin's nonsense. "I missed a basketball game this time, what else can you say next time?"
"But, Lord..." Sardin felt guilty.
Song Bai ignored Sardin's defense, pulled him down decisively, and got up to pack up the things he needed for the afternoon class.
After being silent for a while, he didn't hear any sound. Although Song Bai had the intention to let him go, but he was afraid of bullying him too much. After cleaning up, he pretended to inadvertently turned around and looked at him, just in line with Sadin, who was sitting on the sofa.
"Sit honestly."
Sardin quickly sat up, his legs dropped to the ground, shaking and shaking.
He just said that the hero is so soft-hearted that he will not ignore him.
There was a sudden hit on his forehead, and it was Song Bai who tapped him with his fingers.
"What is beautiful?"
Sardin sat down properly, with his hands on his knees tightly, not daring to move.
Song Bai returned to the topic again, "What's wrong with the dormitory, why don't you want to move?"
"It's just not comfortable at home," Sardin pointed his finger on his lap, and came out and entered Beijing University as a female monarch. This was something he never thought of.
Song Bai had a panoramic view of Sardin's reaction, he frowned, and continued to speak ironically: "If you don't come, who will help me cook and organize the housework?"
Sadin thought about the scene where he was wearing an apron, carrying vegetables and greeting the security guard. His hair was about to stand up, and he shivered, "You can ask for another life assistant..."
Sensing that something was wrong, Sardin's voice became lower and lower.
"Ask the assistant again, what's the use of having a female gentleman?" Song Bai squatted down and rubbed Sadin.
Yes, if the female gentleman does not come to do it, what is the use of the female gentleman?
Sardin raised his head, facing the serious look of the hero.
Unable to hold back someone's favor, Sardin didn't hide his grievances: "I don't want to come here, they look at me strangely."
Song Bai patted Sardin's head, "You still don't understand."
"What else do I need to understand?" Sadin muttered softly, dodging Song Bai's hand, he shook his head again, as if eager to leave that disturbing dazed feeling behind.
"By the way, Lord," Sardin jumped off the sofa and turned on the terminal on his wrist. "Ellen's plane said it would arrive in the afternoon and asked if you wanted to pick him up."
"So early? Didn't you say next month?" Song Bai suddenly stood up from the sofa.
As early as the beginning of September, when Song Bai was just entering school, Allen had a conversation with Song Bai on the phone. November was the second anniversary of the establishment of the branch, and Allen, as the leader of the company, must attend the anniversary. It's just that Song Bai was still in military training at the time, so he forgot what happened two months later.
"I'm not too sure," Sadin hesitated, and forwarded the flight information to Song Bai. "The secretary said that you couldn't get through, so he called me..."
Song Bai took down the charging terminal that he had forgotten in the corner, wondering why Sadin had no voice. When he turned around, he found that Sadin was frowning, anxious to get angry.
"Brother is here, you don't have to be nervous." Song Bai playfully held down Sardin, who was so anxious that he was spinning in circles.
Sadin handed the terminal to Song Bai with a look of hopelessness, "It's not Aaron, it's Yushen."
Last night, Sardin was waiting for the **** to take over, and he forgot about him, along with Eushin, who was specially looking for him to come back. In addition, during these days, in order to avoid being disturbed by his military duties, Sardin frequently closed the terminal and disappeared. Eushin's messages to Sardin ranged from anxious greetings to angry rants after a night and a morning of lost contact. The two that were handed to Song Bai were the roaring body of Raging Flames, which read:
At eleven o'clock in the morning, I sent real-time positioning, if you dare to turn it on, you will die!
Satin 1 minute before noon, wait for me in place!
Sadin held his head and wailed, "Why should I give him location permission!"
As an officer, Sardin has always blocked the location of the terminal, but since he was robbed by Fengji last time, so that the hero could not be found, Sardin finally has a long memory, and gave it to a few close people around him, the hero, especially Both Shen and Ping have set up real-time positioning. As long as relatives and friends initiate a request, they can know the location and whereabouts of the Sardinian terminal at any time.
However, no one has used it yet.
Even when Sardin was killed, he did not expect that Yoshen could use his positioning to track him.
Song Bai didn't think it was a big deal, "Just give it, he can't do anything to you."
"..." How cruel is his force value in the heart of the hero?
Sadin sighed, embarrassed to say that he was not afraid of Yushen Xingshi's guilt, but he was afraid of Yushen's scolding that he was completely unfeminine now.
Sadin, externally, is a walking feminist etiquette textbook; internally, he is an idiot who knows nothing about female monarch common sense.
And Yoshin, a living encyclopedia of the Queen's Code. It seems to be because he has been walking in the male business world as a female for many years, and he is used to being cautious. Whenever Yushen sees something unruly in Sardin, he will recite endlessly.
It's not that Sardin didn't try to instill in Yushen some concepts of "his hero is really good" and "no heroic air at all", but Yushen, who was used to seeing the ugly appearance of male insects since he was a child, was a hundred disbelievers. Ding said nothing. Over time, Sardin stopped mentioning this.
However, he still couldn't escape Yushin's words.
To tell the truth, if you want to fight, ten Yushin is not a match for Sardin. But when Yoshin began to read him, he would never stop for an hour or two. Who can bear this.
"Okay, then, I'll pick up Ellen, you're waiting for Yoshin here." Song Bai thoughtfully found the spare key and put it in Sadin's hand. "You haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's talk about the old times."
Sardin could only helplessly watch the back of the hero leaving.
When Song Bai was bending over to change his shoes, Sadin suddenly threw himself on his back and smiled ingratiatingly: "Master, do me a favor."
When Yushen carried a bag of things, he came to the location angrily, and was about to give Sardin a blow as soon as the door was opened. However, several messages entered the terminal.
You Shen didn't want to talk about it, but when he saw that the sender was Song Bai, his heart tightened again. He quickly put down the things and clicked to check.
Song Bai: I heard you are here?
Song Bai: Sadin seems to have a fever. I didn't go home last night. If you still feel hot, I will be sent to the hospital.
Song Bai: By the way, remember to order a table of meals. After class, I will bring a new person to play, don't let him spoil me
Yushen's fingers trembled slightly, and he pushed open the door. The simple and industrial design of the interior had Sardin's unique style, but Yushin read a hint of desolation in the unusually quiet air.
Passing through the living room to the bedroom, on the dark gray bed, the skinny Sardin was flushed. He was struggling to get the water by the bed. Yushin hurriedly stepped forward and handed it to him. During Sardin's movements, Yushin saw Sardin On the neck that he showed him with a happy face last time, the traces of the blue-purple kiss were shocking.
This! how come!
Yushen hurriedly helped Sardin to sit down, felt his body was hot, frowned, and couldn't help but softly said: "How come this happened."
While Sardin responded weakly, "like a hairspring", with the other hand, he sent out the edited message under the quilt.
Meanwhile, at the airport. Song Bai looked at the words "Crisis Resolved" sent from the terminal, and couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Little bastard, I'll let you know."
Although he said so, Song Bai's measures to deal with the crisis of Sardin were still amazing.
The neck was made by Song Bai with force, the fever was covered with a hot towel, and even the content of the information was compiled in advance by Sardin for Song Bai to send according to the time.
Song Bai smiled, shook his head, and continued to wait for Allen's flight.