This is very uncomfortable.

"Brother Mo, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly..." Li Zheng chased after him.

"It's useless to talk about things that have no solution."

"It's too uncomfortable, just say it..."

Mo Nian immediately put down the cup and looked at Li Zheng with some worry: "You are in a state between sexual repression and sexual release. It's useless what I say. Go and experience it."

"???" Li Zheng said in surprise, "Master...?"

"It's just a comprehensive analysis." Mo Nian pinched his face gently, "Facial expression is a reflection of endocrine data. You should be close to a woman like this, but you haven't gotten in yet."

"Wait a minute..." Li Zheng raised his hand in a daze, thinking hard and said, "Master... I have to digest this..."

Behind him, Yang Jun at the desk also turned around nervously: "Brother... show me too?"

Mo Nian looked at Yang Jun and nodded: "You are just sexually repressed. Get used to it as soon as possible and exercise more."

Yang Jun's eyes turned red again, he wiped them away and continued to answer the questions angrily with his head down.

Mo Nian looked back at the troubled Li Zheng and said calmly: "You can coordinate through Ukuhlwa practice. The one-arm handstand meditation I just did is part of the practice."

"Wu... Wu..." Li Zheng tried hard, "Ukula Hawa?"

"It's Ukuhlwa." Mo Nian nodded his head, "It's a kind of soul practice. I don't want it to rise to the religious level."

"What genre is this...?"

"The genre I created the day before yesterday."

"..." Li Zheng looked at him tangledly. This man was far more difficult to understand than the leader.

【Mo Nian】

【Academic ability: 1133】

Is this...an obsession?

Mo Nian didn't care about this. He just pulled out a rubber band, tied up his hair, took off his sweat-soaked white vest, and opened the closet.

Wow!

There are at least 20 tight white tank tops piled inside!

After putting on the exact same clean white vest, Mo Nian put on the phone on the table and asked Li Zheng, "Let's eat together?"

"I'll be late, I still have to choose courses with Yang Jun."

"Tu?" Mo Nian asked outside.

"Let's go." Tu Yikou then pinched the butt of his cigarette and wandered out of the dormitory with Mo Nian arguing all the way.

They all went out, but the sound was still clear.

"It smells like tar...you're killing my cells again."

"Cells are not valuable, so there will always be more."

"Cells are part of the human body's ecology, and they are free individuals."

"No, not free. It's hard to say anything else. The cells must not be free."

"Cells have relative freedom in the body's environment."

"Then cancer cells are absolutely free?"

"To some extent..."

"Don't, don't, don't, I can't talk to you about biology, there's no way I can lose in freedom, no one understands freedom better than me..."

"Then you took a philosophy class?"

"No need, I am philosophy."

"Ukuhlwa is the one."

"Yes, Ukuhlwa too."

"Okay, let's debate and settle, what shall we eat?"

"Eat something free..."

The voices of the two people gradually drifted away.

I suddenly felt a weird sense of CP.

Li Zheng shook his head vigorously.

The sound of clapping pens was heard immediately behind him.

"Brother, I'm done writing." Yang Jun stood up straight, holding the metal pen box that had been worn until it had no pattern and said, "Um... are there any Mandarin classes?"

Li Zheng shook his head and greeted him with a smile, and hugged Yang Jun towards the balcony.

"Let's look for it."

This dormitory... these guys...

Not only did it not disappoint.

They are simply a group of treasure boys.

It's a bit strange.

But in the eyes of others, I, Li Zheng, am not a monster.

only……

What exactly is the intermediate state between suppression and release?

Bo... erect but not erect?

If I must say it, right now, I do have this anxious feeling of not being willing to retreat...
Chapter completed!