Lin Nanxing was a little full after drinking a bowl of pigeon soup. Seeing that Hodel was still moving his chopsticks slowly, he hesitated for a moment and ate more.

After this meal, I ate more than he had a regular meal.

Maybe because the midnight snack is too nutritious, Lin Nanxing rarely lies on the bed and is warm and comfortable, and falls asleep as soon as he touches the pillow.

In the middle of the night, he dreamed of Hodell.

I dreamed of the first meeting between the two, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood and a dead coolness.

Hoddle's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and there was still blood on his lips.

Smelling his cold smell, Lin Nanxing became hotter and hotter, as if he could clearly feel the flow of blood in his blood vessels.

The magma-like blood flowed all over his body, burning his mind a little confused, and he could only stare at Hodel blankly.

The dim light illuminated Hodell's eyes, which were bloody red.

Like... like the sucking in a movie...

Just as I was about to catch that idea, the wake-up ring in the dormitory building rang...

Lin Nanxing suddenly woke up, and then he heard the swearing conversation in the surrounding dormitories.

He sat on the bed and was stunned for a while, thinking that he thought about what he thought about the day and dreamed about the night, and every day he pretended to be Hodel in his mind, and it was not surprising that he dreamed at night.

Lin Nanxing rubbed his eyes, his body felt so sticky and his throat was so dry that it hurt.

He slowly got up and took a shower.

The bathroom in the dormitory only has a very small ventilation window. Although it will be a bit stuffy after taking a shower, it will not be hot.

After taking a shower today, Lin Nanxing almost sweated when he was wearing clothes.

Lin Nanxing touched his forehead, and the temperature was normal and there was no fever.

The cell phone on the washstand vibrated wildly. He clicked and looked at it. It was full of warm messages, reminding him of wearing amulets, remembering to take a shower and change clothes in advance, etc.

【光: It’s almost seven o’clock!!】

【六: Don’t forget the talisman!】

…………

After replying to the news, Lin Nanxing did as he did, put the amulet in his palm, and put his hands together:

"Amitabha."

He lowered his head and began to tie amulets.

As soon as Hodell left the bedroom, he saw his slender and fragile neck, light green veins, and slightly sweet medicinal fragrance...

His throat moved slightly, and he couldn't help licking his teeth.

Lin Nanxing raised his eyes and met his eyes.

It's not the scarlet in the dream, it's the usual appearance, dark black, with a little blue feel.

It looks like it is not a serious pupil.

Lin Nanxing paused and asked as if nothing had happened: "What kind of contact lenses are you wearing? They look very good, and I want to buy them too."

Hoddle only heard the word "good-looking".

He said calmly with a blank face: "I didn't wear it."

Lin Nanxing was stunned for a moment, so is his eyes the same color?

His expression was too obvious, and even if he didn't speak, others could tell what he was thinking.

Hodel responded: "Born."

Lin Nanxing nodded, waited for Hodel to leave the dormitory, took out his cell phone and started searching for this symptom.

Surprisingly, there is really this disease - heterochromosis of iris.

The color of the eye iris is determined by the pigment precipitation and distribution of the iris tissue. Therefore, any factor affecting the above pigment distribution during the formation process will cause different eyes color.

It is generally manifested as the iris of two eyes have different colors, or the same iris has multiple colors.

This disease occurs in animals and humans.

Looking at a long list of realistic characters, Lin Nanxing silently put away his phone.

It's quite common, it should have nothing to do with Hodell's real identity?

When he arrived in the classroom, morning self-study had just begun, but no one was memorizing the book. The classmates were chatting, obviously something was going on.

Lin Nanxing asked Luke: "What's wrong?"

Luke explained: "Teacher Fang asked for leave today, and Teacher Wang was not on duty."

What this means is that no one cares about morning self-study.

Lin Nanxing suddenly realized.

The Chinese class representative stood up and said a few symbolic words to memorize. Seeing that no one paid attention to him, he also started chatting.

Zhan Mingzhi boldly took out his cell phone and shouted: "Open black, is there anyone who turns black?"

“Yes, yes.”

“List?”

"Walk, what are you?"

…………

Zhan Mingzhi looked back and saw that Hodel had no reaction, so he walked over directly, shouting without changing his face: "Dad, Dad."

"Don't you play games?"

After yesterday's football game, Hoddle got used to what he called himself and asked back: "What game?"

Zhan Mingzhi: "What can I do when pushing the tower and fighting cats and mice?"

"What games do you usually play?"

Hoddle frowned, he didn't know anything about pushing the tower and shooting.

"Super Mario."

Zhan Mingzhi was stunned for a moment and continued to praise: "I am worthy of being my father, I like to play nostalgic games..."

After hearing the Sports Committee praise the words without repetition for several minutes, Lin Nanxing looked back curiously. Sure enough, Hodell's chair was raised and he looked in a good mood.

After blowing the rainbow fart, the Sports Committee carefully tempted: "Dad, we will compete with Class 2 this evening."

"Look..."

The phone in the pocket suddenly shook twice. Lin Nanxing remembered that he had not replied to Wen Yi's message, so he quickly opened it and suddenly found that it was his father's WeChat.

【Mr. Lin: Are you going home this Friday?】

The Lin family has three generations of single-handed business. Currently, the family business is carried by his father Lin Hongxuan. He spends half of the week running around, busy and busy. If he cares about his son, he will call or video directly.

Lin Nanxing and him posted WeChat messages at a handful of times, but they were a little uncomfortable with the sudden message.

After a while, he replied: [Of course I went home.]

[Mr. Lin: The plane arrives at four o'clock and comes to pick you up.]

Lin Nanxing smiled and replied: [Okay, thank you for your hard work.]

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Lin Nanxing sending a WeChat message. Hodell narrowed his eyes and saw two very attractive typings - "Dad".

At the same time, Zhan Mingzhi said: "There is a center of the school team in Class 2, which is quite powerful."

Hoddle lowered his eyes and looked at WeChat.

The dialog box is still maintained in the last chat history.

Zhan Mingzhi said flatteringly in his ear: "Thank you to work hard, Dad will take us flying."

Listening to these familiar words, Hoddle's face gradually darkened.

The little troublemaker is sending WeChat messages to others.

Still calling someone else's dad?

He frowned and sent Lin Nanxing a WeChat message.

【h.d:.】

Lin Nanxing was very confused when he saw the news. Why did he give him an end for no reason?

He turned around and shook his phone blankly: "Did you send the wrong person?"

Hoddle lifted his eyelids and saw the words at the top of Lin Nanxing’s WeChat dialog box: It’s Hoddle.

He lowered his head and looked at his WeChat name again: h.d.

Why is it different in the little troublesome sperm?

【Explain WeChat notes to Hodel within five minutes.】
To be continued...