"what?"

What did he hear?Yigao's proudest young master actually asked him what it was like to like him?This is the first time he heard about liking from An Junxi, could it be that this guy is in love?
An Junxi looked at him sadly: "I ask, what does it feel like to like?"

Does he like Yan Qingyi, but he is also afraid that he is a broken sleeve!
Jian Zeyu approached him gigglingly: "Tell me, is our young master in love?"

An Junxi pushed him and rolled his eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, tell me what it feels like to like it?"

"Like it?" Jian Zeyu combined his analysis of Bai Chuxia's feelings, but at the moment he became very serious: "It's like you think about her day and night when you don't see her, or think about her the first moment when you hear her hurt. Run to her face to accompany her, or see her happy, I can be happy for several days, see her sad, my heart hurts, and hear every word she says about myself, my heart will be inexplicable Even if it is fake, as long as it comes out of her mouth, she will be very happy!"

An Junxi said quietly: "You are not talking about Senior Sister Chuxia, are you?"

Jian Zeyu generously admitted: "She is my fiancee, why can't I say it?"

With his hands on his chin, he returned to his previous melancholy, and his cute little face made people want to be trampled even more.

"Hearing what you said, I seem to really like him. And when I heard him tell me that I like you, although it was fake, my heart beat very fast at that time!"

Jian Zeyu looked at him incredulously: "Could it be Yan Qingyi who you're talking about?"

"How did you know? Did I act that obviously?" An Junxi even took out his phone and took a picture of his face, it didn't seem so obvious?

He snatched An Junxi's mobile phone and put it on the stone table: "Please, how many people in Yigao dare to confess to you. If it is false, who else do you think other than Yan Qingyi who is so bold and provocative? She even Leng Xuanlin's violent temper dares to be provoked, let alone you?"

An Junxi approached him suddenly, with a worried expression on his face: "Senior, do you think I am a broken sleeve?"

"..." Well, since this guy doesn't know that Yan Qingyi is a girl, he doesn't explain.

Seeing that he didn't speak, An Junxi was even more frightened: "Senior, even you think I'm a broken sleeve, don't you?"

"..." This guy is so cute, he couldn't bear to look at this guy and feel sad.

An Junxi wrinkled his cute little face, even if he was worrying unfoundedly, he was still acting cute in the eyes of others.

"If my parents know that their son has a broken sleeve, will they cry to death in the toilet?"

"..." My child, you have such a big brain!
"I'm a broken sleeve, I can't forgive myself..."

"..." Don't eat lunch if you have the ability, he will believe that you really can't forgive yourself.

"Senior...what should I do?" He wrinkled his lovely big eyes and looked at the person opposite him beggingly.

Jian Zeyu immediately opened his face: "It's shameful to be cute!"

"Even the senior despises me... It seems that I am really a broken sleeve!" He covered his face, as if crying bitterly.

"What are you doing..." Jian Zeyu couldn't stand it any longer: "Senior didn't say you were a broken sleeve!"

"Really?" He blinked his big eyes, and he seemed to be acting cute again.

"..." Sigh...how about going to confess to Yan Qingyi by messing with this guy?

Anyway, Bai Chuxia said that even Bo Jinyu, the dream lover among all the girls, might not be able to succeed. What if this cute little guy succeeds? After all, Yan Qingyi seems to like cute children very much, and it really is motherhood. flood.

However, even if An Junxi doesn't succeed, it's okay, it's just a good time to rub this guy's spirit and see if he dares to get angry!

"Young master, come here..." He ticked his fingers at the person.

"Why?" An Junxi had a bad feeling.

Jian Zeyu had the urge to not want to talk to this guy: "What else can I do? Is it possible that I can still eat you?"

"I'm afraid you'll eat me..."

"goodbye!"

"Don't!" He grabbed the person who was about to leave: "I called the senior to give me an opinion!"

Jian Zeyu hooked him patiently and whispered a few words in his ear.

An Junxi frowned suddenly, and asked worriedly: "Isn't it good to do this, senior?"

"You are still afraid?"

An Junxi: "..." Do what you can, try?

Jian Zeyu hooked his shoulder, as if the two of us were good buddies: "Trust the senior, the attention that the senior will give you is absolutely unprecedented, and you will be the first!"

He stared at Jian Zeyu suspiciously, feeling very unreliable.

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"I see." Mo Gui hung up the phone and jumped out of the window of the dean's office.

"Xiu", we haven't settled the score yet, since the morgue can't kill you, then she has more ways to deal with you!
"Mirror", trying to use "魑" from her mouth to pry out the hidden place of the drug, don't think about it!

She would never believe the news that "Chi" was still alive. If "Chi" was still alive, how could she not know, or even hear it from someone else.

"Mirror", you always think of her too simply!

Drugs are so easy to use, how could she give them back to you? After all, she hasn't killed "Xiu" yet!

As long as "Xiu" doesn't die for a day, she can't rest in peace and can't avenge "魑"!
NO.15th floor, rooftop.

Mo Gui reached out and took out the small jade bottle from the flower bed in the center of the roof, and played with it twice.

Naturally, she couldn't put all the medicines stolen from the organization in the dean's office. After all, that place is not particularly safe, and some expensive medicines must be kept in a more hidden place.

As for the roof of the NO.15th floor, few people come here, so it is the most suitable choice to put it in the grass.

The warm wind blows over her hair, the different pupils under the glasses frame are smiling, charming and seductive, the corners of her small mouth are slightly raised, and her cherry lips are slightly parted.

Mo Gui went to get things and was about to leave, when she got up, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of a familiar figure at the corner of the corridor on the fifth floor opposite.

One is Yan Qingyi, and the other can only see the back, it seems to be An Junxi in the first grade.

You're lucky, you can meet Yan Qingyi even when you come back to get the medicine. I didn't expect the mortuary case to recover pretty well. Now that I met her, I can only blame you for being unlucky, otherwise she didn't intend to clean up you today!

Yan Qingyi smiled and looked at Xiao Sao Nian who called her out but didn't speak: "Xiao Sao Nian, you have a pretty good memory for finding my lines so quickly."

"No...it's not." An Junxi stammered, "I didn't come here to find your line."

"Could it be that Xiao Sao Nian misses me so soon again?" She put a hand on his shoulder and teased with a smile.

"Who...who missed you!" He slapped her hand off, refusing to admit it.

"No? Then you..." Yan Qingyi suddenly paused while speaking, a silver needle appeared in his eyes and came towards her through the window, subconsciously pulled An Junxi, and turned sideways: "Be careful!"

The silver needle passed her eyes and disappeared instantly.

It is a tissue-specific thing==invisible needle.

Could it be that "charm" is around here?
The moment she dodged, she stepped out of the stairs and her body fell down obviously. Out of a subconscious reaction, she grabbed An Junxi, which made An Junxi's center of gravity unstable, and was directly pulled down.

Mo Gui shook her hand angrily!

"It's no wonder that Xiu has the highest position in the organization besides Chi and Jing, and his ability is beyond recognition! You are lucky this time, and it will definitely be more than that next time!" After she finished speaking, she left the rooftop angrily.

Yan Qingyi dragged An Junxi directly down the stairs, fell on her back, and the burst of wounds quickly swept through her brain. She suddenly opened her eyes in pain, and a pair of lovely big eyes were drawn into her pupils...

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