[BL, MTL] The Future Of A Full-Time Doctor

09

It was getting dark. Wu Chenghe made some nutrient belly. After taking a shower, he lay on the big ** to play with his personal brain. Under the guidance of the system, he added an interactive group called "Basic School Grade 10". This thing is a bit like WeChat a thousand years ago, and a large group of his future classmates gathered in it.

There are many posters on the bulletin board in the group, which are advertisements for some well-known artists of the federal government who are about to perform in Gabriel. Although the federal government has little military power in this year, it is still far superior to that of the Yuanhang Army in terms of culture, education and art. Especially in the youth circle, their male gods and goddesses and gods who are non-male and female gods, most of them They all come from the planet Dunkel, the seat of the federal capital.

The most popular in the poster is the killing male god King. It is said that this guy is actually the younger brother of the Federal President (Wu Chenghyuk couldn't help sighing that His Excellency the President is really open-ming). There are so many fans that even the chief teenage idol of the Yuanhang Army, Marlo - yes, Wu Chenghe's current cheap brother - is in front of him. I can only bow my head and be a minister.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are brain-damaged fans, there is a bloody storm. There are several hot posts on the message board, most of which are fans of King and Marlow. How enthusiastic it is. From appearance to figure to IQ, even the length of Dingding has been compared by YY, which is comparable to the "sweet and salty war" on Weibo. Dewu Chenghe is very interested.

However, these two people do have the capital to provoke a bloody storm - one is the younger brother of the president, and the other is the son of the commander. They are sorry for the world situation without a war!

Wu Chenghe lay on ** brain to make up for the Tianlei dog blood terrier of "love and kill each other", "deep sadistic love", "rich family senior" and so on, and then slept happily.

In the confusion, I came to the jungle again. The trees were towering around and the shadows covered the sun. The egg was still nestled in the grass, motionless, emitting a faint soft light, like a light orange light bulb.

Wu Chenghe decided to name it "Little Light Bulb".

Appearing in the same dream for two days in a row, it felt a little strange, but as long as the light bulb was there, it seemed that the mood was particularly stable and relaxed. Wu Chenghe turned over in the dream and fell asleep at ease.

I don't know when, the door rang. Wu Chenghe was very alert in his sleep. He woke up immediately. When he opened his eyes, the induction light was slowly turning on.

"Sorry to wake you up." Hannibal was wearing a military uniform, with a military cap under his armpit and a briefcase in his hand, as if he had just left work.

"Oh, it's okay." Wu Chenghe relaxed, "I didn't know you were staying here at night. I thought you were home."

"Well, I was going home, but when I think of you just came to Gabal, I may feel lonely and need someone to accompany me." General Hannibal's hat was hung on the hanger, and he took off his military jacket to reveal the light gray shirt inside. His body shape is excellent, and his pectoral muscles are clearly outlined, which makes his shirt look stylish.

Wu Chenghe was not jealous of his cheap father's figure and said, "No, I'm not a child."

"Oh? What is that, little adult?" Hannibal smiled, touched his head and said, "Sorry, I didn't notice it was so late."

"I went to bed too early." Wu Chenghe looked at the time, but at two o'clock in the middle of the night, it doesn't matter if he goes to bed two hours later with the routine of the power.