AFTER I TRANSMIGRATED INTO THE CANNON FOLDER OMEGA

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Yun Xingze looked at Luo Wenchuan in a daze, he seemed to fall into the opponent's eyes.

Long and narrow single eyelid, clean lines, long and dense eyelashes, deep eyes, and Yun Xingze's dumb expression in the reflection.

Luo Wenchuan's breath was warm, because the two were close, Yun Xingze could even feel the breath of each other, with the smell of mint falling on his cheeks.

Yun Xingze swallowed subconsciously.

Luo Wenchuan involuntarily restrained his breathing, but his breathing rate was still accelerating. At this moment, as long as he moved closer, their noses could touch each other.

The heartbeat kept vibrating, and I couldn't even hear my own breathing in my ears, only the sound of "plops".

An ambiguous atmosphere spread between the two.

After Yun Xingze reacted, he carefully removed Luo Wenchuan's wide palm holding his wrist.

When Yun Xingze's fingers touched the back of Luo Wenchuan's hand, the latter regained his senses like a Mengfang, and his expression had returned to his usual calm and self-sufficient expression.

Luo Wenchuan calmly retracted his hand, looked at Yun Xingze, opened his lips lightly, and his voice was hoarse as he had just woke up: "I'm sorry."

Yun Xingze could probably also guess that a person like Luo Wenchuan who grew up in Huangxing was probably guarded when he slept, so it is not uncommon to behave like that just now.

He shook his head gently: "It's okay. I stayed here for too long and forgot to let you go back to sleep first."

Luo Wenchuan stood up, put away his light brain, suppressed his sleepiness, and calmly said, "Is your modification picture ready?"

"Well, the painting is almost finished." Yun Xingze said to Luo Wenchuan, "The environment here is very good, so the painting speed is also very fast."

The school’s refitting room is shared, and the environment is noisy most of the time, which is definitely not as good as here.

Luo Wenchuan said casually: "You can come anytime if you want."

Yun Xingze put away his things and smiled at Luo Wenchuan: "Thank you, senior. Let's go back quickly, it's late."

Luo Wenchuan nodded, and subconsciously asked: "Are you going back to school or staying in a hotel?"

After he leaves school every time, if it is late, he will directly settle the accommodation outside.

But as soon as he said this, Luo Wenchuan paused for a while.

The ambiguity just now hasn't completely dissipated. At this moment, inviting the other party to stay in the hotel makes this ambiguity a little embarrassing.

Fortunately, Yun Xingze didn't think much about it. He looked at Luo Wenchuan and said, "Of course it's going back to school. It's too much trouble to stay in a hotel. Besides, I have to ask my roommate to help me calculate the PK winning rate tomorrow."

Luo Wenchuan breathed a sigh of relief.

If Yun Xingze offered to stay in a hotel, he would be at a loss instead.

The two left the refitting factory. The high-rise buildings outside maintained high-saturation lights in the night, and the density of black spots flying around in the sky was already sparse.

It was not summer yet, and the late night wind blew into Yun Xingze's collar with a bit of coldness, making him shiver.

Luo Wenchuan opened the aircraft, found a gray-green striped casual jacket from the storage box, and walked straight to Yun Xingze.