Chapter 23: Ambiguity
Jiang Tang's three questions, Wei Ye could only answer two.
There is simply no way to prevent genetic disorders from developing.
After a few days of study, Jiang Tang also vaguely understood the scimitar hanging over the head of the interstellar orc.
Jiang Tang thought about it for a long time, but she finally listened to her heart and chose the therapist profession.
This was not a forced choice by herself, but the result of her serious thinking.
She thought she was still moved by those sincere black eyes.
Wei Ye never mentioned his role and gave himself enough respect.
Jiang Tang also found that she didn't reject the old way before, she rejected herself who had no choice.
At first, Wei Ye thought that Jiang Tang would definitely choose the major of ancient history, but it was not until Jiang Tang took out his admission letter that he knew that this human had quietly chosen a major that was completely different.
Moreover, Wei Ye also knew what it meant for Jiang Tang to choose this major.
This means that Jiang Tang is willing to work hard for the genetic disease of the orcs!
When Wei Ye thought of this, he couldn't tell how he felt in his heart.
A little pantothenic and a little sweet.
It's like eating some kind of sour jelly.
Jiang Tang didn't know that in such a short period of time, Wei Ye's mind would turn a thousand times.
She sorted out her mood and prepared to go to the Imperial Comprehensive University.
At this time, it has been more than a month since the start of school.
The orc cadets at the school are already familiar with each other.
As the most talented profession in the empire, the healer profession has always been arrogant.
They scoffed at what the teacher said.
A human?
Want to come to a therapist class?
It's too much to do.
None of the orcs present took the teacher's words to heart.
What about the so-called human appearance, they think? After all these years, the orcs of the empire still rely on healers like themselves.
Even if the human genes are the most stable, they can only be enjoyed by a small number of orcs.
If they are to say that the privilege given to humanity should be given to these healers.
The status of therapists should be improved.
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Before Jiang Tang walked in from outside the door, Wei Ye leaned against the door, lighting a cigarette in his mouth.
His eyebrows were lowered, and his eyes seemed to be looking at the little spark.
Green smoke swept between his lips and teeth, with a rare extravagance.
It seems to be a void that seeps out of the bones, and because of the temperament of the whole body, it is crushed and combined, forming a unique temperament.
He was wearing a smoky gray coat, and his figure was slender and straight, as if he was about to walk the catwalk.
No matter how many times he watched it, Jiang Tang would still be attracted by Wei Ye's temperament.
He is like a lighthouse, and like a star walking in the galaxy, shining brightly.
Everywhere he looks, there are bright stars and the Milky Way that will never be extinguished.
Wei Ye raised his eyes and saw Jiang Tang on the stairs, his fingertips shook slightly, and he pressed the cigarette butt in his palm to extinguish it.
Then he stretched out his other hand in front of Jiang Tang: "Let's go, I'll send you to school." β
Jiang Tang's expression did not change, he shook his head, and his tone was calm: "Don't bother the marshal, I'll just go by myself." β
Wei Ye looked at his empty palm, and didn't take it back immediately, but said: "It's still a little far from the Imperial Comprehensive University, and Steward Wei Jing is still busy now, you won't let such a busy Steward Wei Jing send you to school again, right?" β
Jiang Tang: ......
Jiang Tang never imagined that the famous imperial marshal would actually play his heart and eyes in this small place.
So naΓ―ve!
Wei Yecai didn't care what Jiang Tang thought of himself.
He raised his hand, smiling gracefully and calmly: "Come up quickly, I'll take you there." β
Jiang Tang then put his hand on Wei Ye's palm.
Jiang Tang's palm was too small for an orc.
The small one is in Wei Ye's palm, and there is an indescribable cuteness.
The soft fingers fell on Wei Ye's slightly rough hand, and the soft and boneless feeling was even stronger.
This softness made Wei Ye's movements more gentle.
He subconsciously moved his fingers, as if he was lingering with Jiang Tang's tenderness.
Just when Jiang Tang felt that something was wrong and wanted to withdraw his hand from Wei Ye's palm, Wei Ye took the lead in letting go.
He turned his head, piloted the flying machine, and bent down to put on his seat belt for Jiang Tang.
The tips of his slightly cold hair and Jiang Tang's neck were gently caressed, and warm breath fell on Jiang Tang's surroundings through the thin shirt.
There is also the smoke that has not completely dissipated, forming a kind of ambiguity.
Jiang Tang's ears turned red unconsciously.
The breath on the tip of his nose was too strong, and it seemed to squeeze all the air aside, leaving only Wei Ye in front of him.
She felt her heart beat something unusual, as fast as if she was sick.
She was like a little ostrich, wanting to cover her heart, not wanting Wei Ye to feel her strangeness.
It's a shame.
Wei Ye didn't dare to look back.
It was also the first time that he felt that the space for flying the aircraft was a little cramped.
It's so hot in this small space.
A man and a beast each had other thoughts in mind, and quietly tilted their heads to the side.
Silence spread between them, but the atmosphere was just right.
Jiang Tang and Wei Ye went to school without saying a word.
Wei Ye took Jiang Tang to go through the admission procedures, looked at Jiang Tang's back, and finally couldn't help but hold Jiang Tang's wrist, and explained carefully: "The healer's group of orcs are not very good-tempered, if you are wronged, tell me." β
"Don't be bullied by other orcs."
"And." Wei Ye paused, rubbed Jiang Tang's hair, and said in an elegant and gentle voice, "Go home early." β
After speaking, he gently pushed Jiang Tang and let her step into the school gate.
Jiang Tang subconsciously took a few steps forward, and then turned his head to look behind him like a ghost.
Wei Ye hadn't left yet.
His and Jiang Tang's eyes met in mid-air.
Then he raised his hand and waved it gently.
Jiang Tang was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned his head and trotted all the way into the campus to find his class.
She gasped, the flush on her face that couldn't tell if it was shyness or running.
The atmosphere just now is too much like the person who sent me to work.
Although I don't go to work, but go to school, the sense of substitution is too strong.
Jiang Tang didn't want to fall into this strange mood.
She reached out and patted her hot cheek, took a deep breath, and threw all the rambling thoughts out of her mind.
I have to go to a distance to see how I can be bought by such a "small favor".
She straightened the hem of her clothes, picked up the books she had just picked up, and knocked on the door.
"Please come in."