Chapter 9: Big Guy, Let's Fight! 9
Said to raise.
You really have to raise it.
Qinghui didn't care what Chi Yan's identity was in this plane.
Medical bills were paid.
Follow the instructions of the light coffee.
Chi Yan, who had slept behind him and looked obviously better, walked to his apartment.
In terms of materiality, the family has never treated her badly.
For learning, there is a stepmother 'protecting'.
The original owner's father didn't even ask.
The flamboyance and domineering are well-known throughout the school.
So after she said the name.
Chi Yan, who was in a different class from her level, immediately reacted.
This is the eldest lady of the Qing family who was abolished, but the two are in different classes and different buildings, so they have never met.
But it seems that not only is it wasted, but there seems to be a bit of a problem with the brain.
Looking at wearing a crumpled school uniform.
The little girl who walked ahead of him with a bag of medicine.
With one hand in his pocket, Chi Yan, who casually followed her forward, thought.
And felt that not only did she have a little problem with her brain, but he was also a brain twitch, so he went directly behind her.
There was still some pain in my shoulder.
The wound was not deep, and the gang yesterday did not intend not to kill him, mainly because the drug was a new type of drug, which caught him off guard for a while.
Just thinking about it.
Then I saw the little girl in front of me pause and turn her head suddenly.
A pair of dead fish eyes looked at him directly.
Like ...... I'm afraid he'll run away.
Chi Yan's footsteps paused.
Looking back with a blank face.
The standing posture of the big guy.
And a head taller than her.
This feeling of being crushed.
Very unpleasant.
Rewind the clock to a minute ago.
Qianjia looked at the two big guys who were communicating one after the other, and was a little worried.
So he spoke in Qinghui's ear.
'Lord Qinghui, if you go on like this, the task will not be completed. β
Bored, Qinghui, who was carrying a few pill boxes, frowned irritably when he heard this.
A sentence was written on the grumpy little face-
Why are you so troublesome.
"My lord, you have to try to get close to Lord Mingyue when he is injured, otherwise Lord Mingyue will run away after he is injured, and the task will not be completed." β
'Run, catch it again.' β
Beat it up.
Let him run blindly.
Qinghui took it for granted, and he didn't even raise his eyelids.
The little girl who was born in white gave out an air of decadence and lack of energy.
Besidesβ
He used to fly. β
Spirit swords can fly, and so did she at that time, didn't she see him run away?
Now I can't even fly, what to run, stay honest.
'That's when you were in touch before, and now you're on a separate plane, and he's really going to run! β
The light coffee was choked for a moment, and then bitterly spoken.
When the time comes, I won't be able to complete the task, I won't be able to fight, and I'll have to close the small black house when I go back. β
Seeing Qinghui godless, awe-inspiring emotions crossed his big eyes.
It's not easy for him to feel real, but it's good to take care of the weaknesses of his host.
Qinghui, who thinks that he can't be locked up in a small black house, turns back.
That's why this scene happened.
Suppress that unhappiness.
Qinghui shook off the pills in the plastic bag in his hand, and came directly to Chi Yan in three or two steps.
Raising his hand, he grabbed his clothes.
Drag him forward.
A soft, lazy, and weak voice sounded.
"Don't run."
Her little dark house is exempt from the gold medal.
looked at Chi Yan, whose already wrinkled clothes were harmed by her again: ...... The horse's Lao Tzu didn't run.
Chi Yan, who was in the transition period between a man and a teenager, frowned slightly.
An embarrassed suit can't hide his cold eyebrows and eyes, and his temperament is outstanding.