Chapter 52 No Sleeping Here
The scent of cedar and amber in the air grew stronger, moving towards Chen Luan, but was quickly knocked off balance by the pungent smell of tequila, dispersing reluctantly.
Jiang Ling glanced at Jiang Xun with dissatisfaction.
The latter responded with an indifferent look.
Chen Luan couldn't smell it. He just slapped Jiang Ling's claws that were pulling at his tie away and said, "If you want to strangle me, just say so."
Then he raised his hand and slapped the entire form in Jiang Ling's face, sneering, "Reject it. I'll just treat it as you talking in your sleep. Next question."
"Why?" Jiang Ling pinched the piece of paper that was in the way and threw it away. She looked into Chen Luan's eyes with a playful smile, "It's just a bite. I won't do anything else."
Chen Luan lowered his eyes and glanced at him for a moment, his voice a little cold: "If your mind is not clear, go downstairs and run twenty laps to wake yourself up. Jiang Ling, I am your brother."
Then he pushed Jiang Ling, who was resting his head on his legs, off his feet.
The sudden movement almost made Jiang Ling roll on the ground face down.
He didn't care. He dusted himself off and stood up. He crossed his legs and sat down in the chair across from Chen Luan. He laughed, "When you bit me at home during the summer vacation, you didn't even tell me you were my brother. You're so hypocritical."
"Is the biting you did in playful play the same as the biting you did just now?"
Chen Luan was too lazy to pay attention to him, just thinking that he was in a susceptible period and was having a mental breakdown.
Chen Luan patted Jiang Xun's hand, signaling him to release it, and then put away the visit form and stood up. He straightened his clothes as he walked out. "I've filled out the visit form for you all. Military training will begin in the next two days, so go to bed early."
But before his fingers could touch the door handle, a figure attacked him from behind.
There was only a muffled "bang" sound.
Chen Luan was pressed against the door by the young man behind him who was half a head taller than him.
An arm came up from the side of his waist and tightly wrapped around it. The bony fingers maliciously picked at the belt around Chen Luan's waist. A warm breath came over his ear.
Jiang Ling trapped Chen Luan between himself and the door, leaned down, and deliberately got close to Chen Luan's sensitive ear. He smiled wickedly with the corners of his lips curled up: "How is it different? Aren't they both biting?"
If I leave a mark, there won’t be so many blind people coming around Chen Luan, right?
He really didn't like the way Qin Yang looked at Chen Luan.
The air flow mixed with the boy's voice rushed into his ears. The itchiness behind his ears gradually turned into a tingling and burning sensation, and that small piece of skin turned red almost instantly.
Chen Luan dodged to the side like a cat with its fur standing on end, raised his elbow to press against Jiang Ling's throat to stop him from pressing down with his shoulder.
My heart beat uncontrollably.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the pair of light golden pupils: "Jiang Ling, did you accidentally inject the inhibitor into your brain this morning?"
The latter didn't even try to dodge, letting Chen Luan's elbow push him closer. He raised the corner of his lips and said slowly in a voice that sounded very aggrieved: "But brother, it's really uncomfortable during the susceptible period. Can I bite gently? Can I? Please."
"...Is this a question of whether to bite gently or not, Jiang Ling? Don't do anything stupid."
Chen Luan pushed Jiang Ling's head to push him away: "I'm a beta, what's the point of biting me? Also, you should imitate your brother more seriously, you don't look like him at all."
“How do you know if it works if you don’t try it?”
Jiang Ling simply buried her chin in Chen Luan's neck and said in a muffled voice, "What if there is?"
"It won't work even if I have it." Chen Luan flatly refused.
It's okay for your child to bite and nibble people a few times when playing around, but marking is absolutely not allowed.
"Why?"
"Because I'm your brother."
"It's not a kiss."
The two of them exchanged a few words. Seeing that Jiang Ling was becoming more and more excessive, he tightened his arms and even raised his hand to pull Chen Luan's tie.
The smell of cedar and amber in the air became more and more uncontrollably agitated.
Jiang Ling's chin slowly rubbed against the back of Chen Luan's neck, almost biting it.
"Jiang Ling, let go." Chen Luan's voice was already filled with a cold warning tone.
But Jiang Ling pretended not to hear.
"Jiang Ling, I said let go."
"I don't."
Jiang Xun sat aside, watching his twin brother commit suicide with cold eyes.
Sure enough, before Jiang Ling finished saying "no", a heavy muffled sound was heard from the other side of the door.
Jiang Xun didn't even see clearly how Chen Luan struggled out of Jiang Ling's arms and how he threw Jiang Ling out.
In short, three seconds later, his brother was thrown to the ground by Chen Luan over his shoulder.
Jiang Ling lay on her back on the cold floor, looking at the white ceiling and blinking as if in a dream.
What just happened?
Why did you lie down?
Chen Luan held back and didn't really hit the opponent to death as if he was throwing him down, but he didn't go easy on him either.
Jiang Ling even lay on the ground for seven or eight seconds without catching his breath.
"Student Jiang, you are not allowed to sleep here."
Chen Luan slowly walked over, smiling at Jiang Ling, who was still dazed on the ground, with his eyes bent. He even leaned over and stretched out a hand towards Jiang Ling: "Want to get up? But if you want to lie here and sleep until tomorrow morning, I have no objection either."
"Just so I don't have to make tofu cubes tomorrow morning?"
Jiang Ling: “…”
From this angle he could see Jiang Xun's face.
At this moment, his twin brother was sitting on the edge of the bed, folding his arms and looking at him leisurely.
The moment their eyes met, the corners of his lips even curled slightly, with an undisguised sarcasm in his eyes.
Jiang Ling: Not alive anymore.
Ha ha.
He got up in silence, looking like a flattened bun or a deflated pufferfish; even the pheromones in the air had wilted.
"Oh~ You can still get up. It seems that your physical condition is still good. You don't need my help for the time being."
Chen Luan raised an eyebrow and retracted his hand. He pinched the fingertips of the leather gloves and took off the two somewhat stuffy gloves. He folded his arms and raised his hands to pat Jiang Ling on the head with the gloves. He half-closed his eyes and said in a lazy tone: "It's okay for you to play around normally, but this time you learn a lesson and it won't happen again."
After saying that, he turned around and opened the door. He picked up the can of cleaning spray from the table and sprayed it a few times to remove the smell on his body. He shook the visit form in his hand and said without turning his head: "I'm leaving now. Have a good start to school."
There was a soft "click" sound and the door closed again.
A chuckle suddenly broke out in the silent air.
Jiang Xun smiled cheerfully, found a comfortable position to lie on the quilt, and looked at his brother who stood in the room like a human sculpture: "Does it feel good to be thrown to the ground?"
Jiang Ling: “…”
Jiang Ling glanced at Jiang Xun, said nothing, and sat down on the chair.
"I told you a long time ago, don't piss him off."
Jiang Xun's smile widened a little: "What did you say then?"
However, Jiang Ling stared at the floor and squinted his eyes, as if he was distracted. After a moment, he suddenly asked out of the blue, "Who is the best fighting teacher in the military academy?"
Jiang Xun: "What?"
Jiang Ling held her breath and said, "I want to take the combat technique elective."
A few minutes later, after browsing the various chaotic votes on the school forum, Jiang Xun pushed up his eyeglasses and said, "Theoretically, the number one is Teacher Liang Yue."
But then he shrugged lightly: "But some people also say that Teacher Liang Yue and Chen Luan are fighting in private."
"Teacher Liang never hit me."
Jiang Ling: “.”
Just die.
That night, some people got rid of two clingy large dogs and had a good night's sleep, while others almost stayed awake until dawn.
The rain continued the next day.
But Huo Lin still took a group of students who were about to graduate after the new year and boarded a military plane to the field training ground.
The desolate species will not stop their activities just because it rains, and the polluted area will not stop spreading outward just because of bad weather.
For two hundred years, the war between humans and wild beasts has never truly stopped.
In the drizzle, Chen Luan held a large black umbrella and put on his most common tactical training uniform again. He watched from afar as a group of young faces lined up to board the plane carrying heavy equipment.
Some students waved at Chen Luan, and some exaggeratedly made a heart shape with their arms. Chen Luan smiled and waved back.
After working as an assistant to Huo Lin for several years, these students are no different from those taught by Chen Luan himself.
Someone in the distance reported and left the team, then ran to stand in front of Chen Luan.
"Assistant Chen."
The black-haired, black-eyed alpha, dressed in gray-blue camouflage, lowered his eyes to look at Chen Luan and curled his lips: "I knew you would come."
In the past, every time they entered the contaminated area, even though they knew it was just a low-risk area for training and there would be no danger, Chen Luan still came to send them off every time and would pick them up when they returned to school. He would only confirm with his own eyes that none of them were missing any limbs before he was done.
"We're about to depart. What are you doing here? Go back now and don't delay takeoff."
Chen Luan smiled and raised his hand to pat Qin Yang's helmet.
"This is for you."
Qin Yang smiled and took out a small bottle the size of his palm from his pocket and put it into Chen Luan's hand.
"?" Chen Luan raised his hand and looked.
A transparent soft bottle with an unfamiliar trademark printed on it.
"What is it?"
"Eye drops."
Qin Yang stared at Chen Luan's beautiful eyes, which were a clear, light grey. The second before Chen Luan met his gaze, he immediately looked away. "I noticed your eyes were a little red at the auditorium entrance yesterday afternoon. You looked like you didn't sleep well."
"If you have tired and sore eyes, you can use it. It can provide a lot of relief and has no side effects."
Chen Luan laughed: "Okay, I'll take it."
He raised his head and glanced over there: "Hurry back, your teacher Huo is calling you."
"Yeah. I'm leaving then."
Chen Luan waved his hand: "I'll wait for you to come back safely."
"good.
By the time all the students were on the plane, the rain suddenly got heavier.
The huge raindrops hit the umbrella above my head with a crackling sound, and the smell of earth in the air became stronger.
Through the blurry rain curtain, Chen Luan saw Huo Lin's fiery red hair flying in the wind, and he waved at him from afar.
With a bang, the cabin door closed.
Chen Luan retreated back to the safety line and watched the cold gray military plane take off into the sky with a deafening roar and disappear into the gray clouds.
In the next two months, the new freshmen will undergo military training and will not be given mecha classes for the time being.
Chen Luan returned to the office to continue organizing the files of the new students, and at the same time, helped some old students develop some training plans at their request.
The heavy rain kept falling, as if there was a hole in the ceiling, and an endless torrent of water poured down from the hole, as if it was going to wash away and smash the ground.
Suddenly, a muffled thunder sounded from the dark and low clouds.
Chen Luan, who had been reading materials all morning, rubbed his sore eyes, stood up, stretched, and opened the window.
The surging, cold rain rushed directly into the stuffy room.
What are Jiang Ling and Jiang Xun doing now?
I guess he is learning how to keep the house in order from the housekeeper.
Chen Luan stood at the window and couldn't help laughing at the thought that Jiang Ling might collapse from folding the quilt.
He wanted to feel for a candy in his pocket, but when he put his hand in, he paused.
——Oh yes, it’s the eye drops that Qin Yang gave me this morning.
I just want to say that the feel is not right.
Just give it a try now.
Chen Luan took out the bottle of eye drops, opened it, and looked up.
A drop of water hangs at the mouth of the bottle, about to fall.
“Dongdongdong——”
There was a somewhat hurried knock on the door.
"Teacher Chen."
"Teacher Huo and her students lost contact in contaminated area K9091."
“Pah—”
The falling potion drop went crooked and slid down Chen Luan's cheek.
Chen Luan casually wiped the water mark, turned around and frowned: "What did you say?"
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