Chapter 47 You want me to share with you



Chapter 47 You want me to share with you

The trip to the desolate planet is scheduled for the fall break.

Firstly, it will minimize disruption to everyone's schoolwork, and they can return just in time for their midterm exams.

Secondly, Xie Xingchen was truly exhausted this time. He stayed in the quarantine area for almost half a month, missing both his academic classes and training sessions. The rumors that he had been stabbed in the back sounded more like true.

Some Omega admirers, unaware of the facts, even signed a petition.

[We demand that Chongqing Military University treat its students humanely and give Xie Xingchen a peaceful place to recuperate.]

It caused quite a stir.

In an effort to quell public opinion, the school had no choice but to have Xie Xingchen record a video to clarify the situation, which was then played on a loop on various screens throughout the school.

"Thank you to all my classmates for your concern, but rumors stop with the wise, and it is up to me to refute them. Lin Yao and I are currently in a loving and harmonious relationship."

When Lin Yao saw the video, he was practicing shooting with a sniper rifle. Suddenly, Xie Xingchen's face appeared on the projected screen above him, and a bullet almost hit He Li in the forehead.

"My God, you've changed! You actually want to assassinate me for Xie Gou!" He Li jumped three meters away in fright.

Before Lin Yao could speak, Xie Xingchen spoke again.

“He would send me his class notes every day.”

He Li looked incredulous: "You would do such a useless good deed?"

Lin Yao explained, "He said that if I failed the course, as my former rival, it would make me lose face as well."

"He would take pictures of the sunrise for me every day on his way to school."

He Li narrowed his eyes: "You two are getting a little ambiguous, I'm starting to feel like shipping you two."

Lin Yao stammered, "It's...it's that he said he wasn't sleeping well after taking suppressants, and he didn't want to miss the sunrise."

“He would also come and bring me food every three days.”

He Li let out a cold sneer.

Lin Yao: "......"

It was definitely not his subjective will.

Because of one of those damn three wishes, I have to see him at least once a week.

We can't break our promise in the first week.

He Li snatched the sniper rifle from the other person's hand, heartbroken: "Lin, let me kill myself. Maybe toxic fans just don't have a good ending. I really can't stand it."

"All of the above is not an attempt to make amends for his injury, but rather stems from Lin Yao's deep concern for me. Therefore, please stop spreading rumors that Lin Yao injured me. I am in good physical and mental health, fit for the expedition, and wish to join Lin Yao in traveling with the Chongqing Guard to the desolate planet to save my compatriots. Please do not ruin my plans, thank you."

This last sentence is so blunt it sends a chill down your spine.

Are they getting along so well now?

"I don't know, is this called 'fighting at the head of the bed and making up at the foot of the bed'?"

"That's a fucking way of describing married couples..."

"Maybe they developed feelings for each other while living in the same dormitory. After all, they didn't have any major grudges, so what could they do?"

"It could also be due to the tyranny of Dean Huo. After all, if they were to kill each other with their own companions, that would be a serious matter."

......

People around whispered among themselves, glancing at the center of the conversation.

Lin Yao reached out and took the gun from He Li, his expression cold: "This gun has a purpose. When Xie returns, I'll shoot him dead."

That guy has been acting really recklessly lately, taking advantage of his illness.

This concludes the friendly experience card offer.

“Hey, behind you…” He Li only got halfway through his sentence before cowering into silence.

With the thought of killing someone in his hand, Lin Yao turned around and the muzzle of his sniper rifle was pressed against the man's shoulder. He only hesitated for a second before swiftly moving away.

The person in front of me was wearing casual clothes that were different from the combat uniforms everyone else was wearing. He wore a black coat with broad shoulders. Although the color was low-key, it still gave off a peacock-like air of spreading its tail feathers.

Lin Yao was terrified and cursed, "Do you want to die? You're walking into the line of fire. If it goes off, we'll both be buried together."

After a few days apart, Xie Xingchen really missed his mouth; it still tasted the same.

"Joint burial, that sounds pretty good." He raised an eyebrow slightly.

After saying that, he looked up at the video playing on a loop and explained, "The video mainly asked Dean Huo to tell me how good you are. I thought there were too many things to say, and I accidentally said a bit too much, but it's all true, so don't blame me."

He just wanted everyone to know how good Lin Yao was to him, what's wrong with that?

Lin Yao held his breath and said, "Yeah, it's not your fault."

He stared into Xie Xingchen's eyes, moved his arm a short distance to the side, and pulled the trigger.

With a bang, the bullseye was blind.

"If you talk nonsense again, that's your head," Lin Yao said.

He Li looked over there and, good heavens, the target had been smashed to pieces.

His shooting skills are amazing! Next time, I'll make a cool solo shot for him to boost his stats.

Xie Xingchen nodded, still smiling, "Okay, then to make up for my mistake, I'll go back with you to pack your luggage."

"You even tried to take over packing, I did it." He Li said, tilting his head back, his face puffed up with anger. "I was the one who came with him on the first day of school."

Xie Xingchen glanced to the side and said gently, "Then thank you for taking care of him."

He Li: ? ? ? ? ? ?

The other party ignores your taunts and delivers a sincere blow.

Why are you being so polite and thanking him on his behalf?! I'm so angry!

"I don't have much luggage, just what's in the dorm, no need to pack." Lin Yao lowered his head, put away the gun, returned it to the gun lending area, and signed the form.

Xie Xingchen, with his hands in his coat pockets, followed after him: "Then will you help me unpack? I have a lot of things to carry, all of which are at home."

"You should stop now. Why should I help you collect it...?"

"You promised to train with me for two days and two nights to pay off my debt, but you haven't gone even once. Shouldn't a person keep their word?"

Lin Yao: ""

Your petty and calculating manner is truly despicable.

He didn't know why this guy had so much leverage over him. He fiercely signed his name on the list: "Let's go."

Even after arriving at his house, Lin Yao still didn't understand why this guy had dragged him there.

He stared at the crystal chandelier hanging in the living room, and understood—it was a display of wealth.

Everywhere you look, you see a display of immense power; even the tissue box on the table is inlaid with gold and jade.

"Is your father corrupt?" Lin Yao asked bluntly. "Doesn't the Alliance Leader get a salary? How can he be so rich? He must be taking money in some shady places."

If he could get him arrested, would he no longer be threatened? Lin Yao seriously considered the possibility of doing so.

Xie Xingchen knew what he was thinking and sighed.

He said with great regret, "No, I have another Omega father. He has a legitimate business and is indeed wealthy."

Lin Yao: ""

I'll fight you rich people to the death.

If we had had this tissue box before, we probably wouldn't have had to sleep in the basement.

Xie Xingchen looked into his eyes and smiled, hinting, "If you want, I can give you all of mine."

Lin Yao was taken aback.

Though poor, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated.

He straightened his back and said defiantly, "Sorry, I don't need your meager charity."

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