Fast-crossing system: the villain BOSS strikes!

The next day when Mingshu came back from school, Xuan Ge counted the time when she would come back, and came in with things to make up lessons.

Mingshu's eyes fell on his waist.

Doesn't this little goblin hurt?

As if nothing happened...

There was an extra chair in the room, so Xuan Ge sat on that chair.

"Physics today." Xuan Ge put down the book.

"Oh."

Mingshu looked at him while listening to him.

There are two hours of make-up classes every day, and Mingshu's mind wanders for a while, looking at the beauty of the little fairy, and the time flies by.

After Xuange finished, he packed up his things and left.

"Do you want to change your medicine?"

Xuan Ge glanced at her, and he didn't know what to think: "Then I'm going to trouble Miss Shu Ran."

Mingshu: "..."

Your tone doesn't mean to be troublesome at all.

Yao was in Xuange's room, and Mingshu followed him to the room.

The glass that was broken yesterday has been replaced with a new one.

Xuan Ge sat on the bed, propped his back with one hand, and lifted the hem of his clothes with the other hand, exposing his bandaged waist.

Mingshu removed the bandage and applied the medicine again.

She suddenly reached out and poked the edge of the wound.

The fingers were caught, and the hem of the clothes slipped off and fell on the clasped hands of the two.

Mingshu looked up at him: "I thought you didn't hurt."

Xuan Ge loosened his fingers slightly: "Every body and body, why doesn't it hurt?"

"I didn't see it."

Xuan Ge lifted up the hem of his clothes again, and said in a calm tone, "I'm used to it."

Mingshu blinked his eyes: "Are you often injured?"

"rare."

Mingshu looked up at him.

Xuan Ge's loose eyes met her, and his thin lips parted slightly: "I'm very good."

Mingshu clicked his tongue: "I really didn't see it."

Xuan Ge: "..."

This injury was an accident!

Of course he didn't say anything, just kept silent.

Mingshu changed the medicine for him and put on the bandage again.

She wrapped her arms around his waist, as if to hug him.

Xuan Ge didn't quite get used to it and stepped back a bit.

"Don't move, are you annoying!"

Xuan Ge: "..."

After the bandage was tied, Mingshu threw the things away: "You clean it up yourself."

Xuan Ge watched Mingshu leave, and his mind was a little empty.

Sometimes she seems to be very enthusiastic about herself, and sometimes she is very cold, like now...

She can leave without regret.

Xuan Ge shook off the inexplicable thoughts in his head.

Whether she misses it or not, it has nothing to do with me.

He just promised Uncle Yi to protect her.

Xuan Ge cleaned up the room and checked the gun again to make sure there was no problem.

He thought about it and contacted Wei Yi.

Xuan Ge leaned against the bed: "How is Su Qi hurt?"

"Healing well, boss, where are you?"

"Do a mission."

"Is there any danger?" Wei Yi said, "Do you need us?"

"No need." Xuan Ge refused very simply, he paused, and said, "Bai Hao came to see me yesterday, please pay attention to his recent movements, tell me if you have any news."

"Depend on!"

Wei Yi cursed over there.

Then the voice became Su Qi: "Boss, that bastard Bai Hao, a traitor! I'm going to kill him!"

"Lie back!" Wei Yi snatched the phone back: "Boss, the organization will definitely not let us go, we might as well strike first."

"No, you just need to pay attention to Bai Hao."

Xuan Ge said it firmly.

He explained a few words and hung up the phone.

Just as he was about to go to bed, the servant knocked on the door and came in.

"Mr. Xuan, the miss asked us to make supper just now. The miss said that it would be a waste to finish it, so I asked you to bring it up."

Xuan Ge was slightly taken aback.

Nodding after a moment: "Let's put it down."

The servant put the things on the table, Xuan Ge waited for the servant to leave before getting up and walking over.

He glanced at the contents of the bowl, it was stewed soup, it could be stewed to this level... at least for several hours.

It couldn't have just been made.

Of course, it is also possible that she has already ordered what to eat for supper.

But drinking soup at night...she likes something special.

Xuan Ge didn't want to eat it at first, he didn't have the habit of eating supper.

But in the end I drank the soup.

In the next few days, Mingshu would change his dressing every day.

The servants always used different excuses to bring him things up.

She may really be unable to finish eating once, and she may not be able to finish eating twice, but three times or four times...

-

Going to school this morning, Mingshu and Shu Xue met at the school gate.

Shu Xue snorted coldly, stepped on her little leather shoes, and entered the school like a proud little peacock.

Mingshu calmly took a bite of the finger biscuits, and followed into the school.

In the classroom, Mingshu didn't see Shu Xue.

She sat down on the seat, and someone came to collect the homework, and the voice was weak, as if she was afraid that Mingshu would hit her: "That... handed in... the homework."

"Do you have homework?" Mingshu asked the classmate blankly.

Her schoolbag is full of snacks, so there is no homework.

classmate:"……"

"Lend me to copy."

Mingshu had a bright smile and clear eyes, as if he was in the spring breeze and warm sun.

That classmate's heartbeat accelerated slightly, why does she look so pretty when she smiles...

She took out a homework and put it down: "Hurry up... class will start soon."

After speaking, he immediately turned around and went to collect the other students.

After Mingshu finished copying his homework, just as he was in class, Shu Xue came in by stepping on the class bell.

She glanced at Mingshu, then sat back in her seat with a cold face.

When Mingshu finished class, he received a letter.

It was brought in by classmates from outside.

It has her name written on it.

It looks like a love letter.

Mingshu: "??"

Can I still receive love letters?

dreaming?

To be honest, a classmate like her who bears the title of mental illness is excluded by this group of classmates.

Even if there are any activities in the class, she won't be called, let alone those rumors that have changed from other classes.

It is estimated that in the eyes of other classes, she is a snake spirit who can go crazy anytime and anywhere.

When I received the love letter, it was like the sun came out from the west.

Mingshu opened the letter.

It is indeed a love letter, written very poetically.

Finally ask her out on Friday, see you at the rockery behind the school.

There is a boy's name inscribed on the back.

The corners of Mingshu's mouth raised slightly.

interesting.

There are still people who dare to write love letters to me.

-

After school in the afternoon, Mingshu walked out of the school slowly.

Shu Xue walked in front of her with several girls.

The girls' discussion sounded in Mingshu's ears.

"Xue Er, have you changed your car recently? What about your previous car?"

"Ah... there is something wrong, I sent it to be repaired."

The girls just asked casually and didn't bother with this question.

From the teaching building to the school gate, I don't know how many topics have been changed.

When approaching the school gate, Shu Xue pretended to answer the phone: "Later? Well, it's okay, I can just take a taxi and go back."

"What's wrong, Cher?"

"The driver is stuck in traffic." Shu Xue smiled.

"Would you like to take my car?" a girl suggested.

"No need." Shu Xue quickly refused, where she lives now, how dare they let them send it.

"It's okay, I used to rub against your car all the time." The girl dragged Shu Xue to the side: "Xue'er, you don't dislike my car, you don't have your car, okay?"

"No... not."

Just when Shu Xue was making excuses, a black car drove over slowly and stopped in front of Shu Xue.