Moreover, didn't she give her the office key, he had been waiting in the office for a day yesterday, why didn't she come over?!

The anger in my heart is slowly rising.

If I didn't want to take a look at her, I temporarily took someone else's class, and I don't know when I will be able to see this conscienceless little girl.

Unexpectedly, I was affected by the flies next to me.

The corners of Rong Sheng's lips tugged slightly: "Since this is the case, then one person will move one corpse, the three of you, just three corpses, don't break it for me." ”

Minions: "......"

Sincerely apologize for their recklessness, can it be regarded as if they did not say it?

The answer, of course, is no.

After the arrangement, the other students went to the dissection room to wait.

Rong Sheng and Hua Xuan, along with the other two little minions, went to the basement to move the corpses.

Come to the specimen depository.

The two boys walked in front in misery, the smell was too strong, and they blocked their noses with their collars.

"Teacher, I think the specimens, one is enough, you don't need to take so many, right?" He asked cautiously, trying to impress him with his smile.

Rong Sheng chuckled, and his peach blossom eyes fell on his face coldly: "Are you a teacher, or am I a teacher?" ”

The little minion replied bitterly: "You are a teacher!" ”

Rong Sheng seemed to be smiling but not smiling, but did not speak.

The boy resigned himself to his fate, walked back with his head down, and hooked the corpse in the pool full of formalin.

Hua Ling never said a word, his hands were folded around his chest, and he leaned there not far away.

Rong Sheng's gaze fell on the girl, and he quietly moved two steps in her direction, standing next to her, staring at her for a moment.

His gaze was too eager.

Hua Ling's whole person was not good at being looked at by the man's gaze, and her glass-like eyes looked over, not avoiding or letting go.

Look at it, what to see?!

Isn't it just who will stare at you? She hasn't lost yet!

After staring at him for a while, the two of them seemed to be competing, and neither of them moved away first.

After a few more seconds, Hua Ling's gaze began to drift a little, and she couldn't help but fall on his thin lips from his beautiful peach blossom eyes.

His lips are very beautiful, like pale pink petals, and they look like a delicate and amorous shape, but they actually feel ......

Speaking of touch.

And then...... She remembered that kiss that night.

Actually, his lips are quite soft, a little different from what they seem......

Thinking of this, Hua Ling's brain almost shut down again, his heart trembled slightly, his eyes flashed, and his eyes moved away from his face.

What was she thinking?!

Neuropathy!

Don't play such boring games with him anymore......

The girl's eyes were a little evasive, and she didn't know what she thought, and the tips of her ears were flushed.

Rong Sheng became more interested, lowered his head and chuckled, leaning on her side, the corners of his clothes rubbed together, and his magnetic voice was very low: "...... the night before yesterday"

Hua Hua's long eyelashes twitched slightly.

The night before yesterday?

Why did he suddenly say that he wouldn't have noticed anything the night before, right?

Hua Ling pretended to be casual and looked up: "Huh? ”

He dragged a languid tail: "...... Where were you the night before yesterday? ”

Hua Ling's eyes were a little divergent, and she suddenly felt a little weak: "What are you asking for?" ”

He wouldn't have doubts, would he?

I have long thought that this person looks like a hanger, but he is actually very shrewd.

She was inexplicably nervous.