The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Cen Juan's strategy value reached 100 from the moment he rushed up to block Pan Shu's knife.

Ji Qinglin's strategy value was the first to reach full value.

Now only Wen Que and Lu Qi are left.

Wen Que's strategy value fluctuates around 95, which can be said to be just a short breath away.

Lu Qi's strategy value is the lowest among the current four strategy targets, 90.

Pan Shu glanced at the task panel and ignored it.

Cen Juan was discharged from the hospital soon.

Apart from being unable to hold heavy objects with both hands, there are no other side effects.

It's snowing heavily outside again.

It was rustling, and even the windows were covered with a thick layer of frost.

You can vaguely see a tall figure standing outside.

Pan Shu squinted and stared for a while before recognizing that it was Ji Qinglin.

But why is he standing at the door?

The biting cold wind blew in through the crack in Pan Shu's open door. Pan Shu sniffed and said in a low voice, "Teacher Ji, come in."

A thin layer of snow fell on Ji Qinglin's shoulders. Seeing Banshu open the door, he took a long step and walked over immediately. A gentle smile that was enough to melt the ice and snow bloomed on his face, "Yes."

Thanks to the heating in the room, the snowflakes on Ji Qinglin's body quickly melted into snow water and seeped into his clothes.

However, even if the coat he wore was wet with snow, there would be no traces of it.

Pan Shu poured him a cup of hot tea and asked slowly:

"What are you doing, Teacher Ji, standing at the door of my house? You won't come in."

"I'm thinking about something." Ji Qinglin rarely showed such a troubled expression. He smiled helplessly, "I want to say it, but I don't know if this is the right time."

Pan Shu held the hot tea with her fingers.

She vaguely guessed something.

But she just curled her lips and smiled, blinking innocently, with a sweet and sultry voice, "Maybe Teacher Ji can tell... maybe I can answer Teacher Ji's questions?"

Ji Qinglin curled his lips and smiled, "Yes."

He said meaningfully, "After all, one has to tie the bell to untie it."

"Ah."

"So..." Ji Qinglin took a sip of hot tea. The dense white mist softened the lines of his facial features. His indifferent eyes were like melting ice, gentle and affectionate, "Shu Shu, I like you."

In the girl's astonished eyes, Ji Qinglin spoke at a steady pace, but his nervous emotions could be seen from his white finger bones.

"Although it's too straightforward to say this, I don't know if this is the best time, but I don't want to wait any longer... I don't want the next time something happens to you, the person staying with you is someone else. Man, this feeling of powerlessness is just too bad for me."

There was an obvious look of annoyance on Ji Qinglin's face.

It seemed that Cen Juan blocked the knife for her that irritated him.

Pan Shu drank tea quietly.

His eyes fell lightly on a tea leaf spinning in the cup, he blinked and said nothing.

Ji Qinglin was not surprised by her reaction.

But in the end I was still a little disappointed.

He looked at Pan Shu intently, "I just want to tell you that if I had not gone home that day and had been by your side, I would have chosen to do what Cen Juan did."

"Are you worried that I will be special to Cen Juan because of this?"

Pan Shu could see through these men's thoughts at a glance.

Ji Qinglin admitted frankly: "Yes."

"You don't have to answer me so quickly." Ji Qinglin somehow didn't want to hear her answer. He twitched the corners of his lips, subconsciously telling him that maybe this was not the answer he expected, "I just want to give my answer I’m just telling you my thoughts, I hope it won’t have a big impact on your life.”

Look, Ji Qinglin is always so gentle and gentle.

Even the confession was polite and not aggressive at all.

Pan Shu put down the cup, walked around the coffee table and walked to Ji Qinglin.

The gap between the coffee table and the sofa was very small, so she was almost standing between Ji Qinglin's legs. The two were very close. Pan Shu bent down and came closer to him, and her eyes that fascinated Ji Qinglin were smiling. in his body.

The heart beats violently.

The girl in front of him was completely different from how he usually felt.

She is dangerous, passionate, and charming.

The extremely coquettish Manzhu Shahua blooming like hell.

"Teacher Ji..." The girl's cold fingertips slowly slid across Ji Qinglin's superior and smooth facial contours, and finally landed on his hot lips, nodding ambiguously and provocatively, "You can't catch a girl like this. "

Ji Qinglin seemed to be greatly stimulated.

He closed his eyes, the ends of his eyes were tinged with peach blossoms, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. He asked hoarsely, "Why."

"because--"

"It's too serious."

The girl's hand seemed to have magic power. It was so hot that Ji Qinglin groaned. He grabbed Pan Shu's petite and soft hand and said, "Then what should I do?"

He is like a stupid student in class, humbly asking the teacher questions.

"You can't cheat."

Pan Shu raised her eyebrows, returned to the sofa and sat down lazily, "Teacher Ji has to think about it himself."

Ji Qinglin finally realized that the girl in front of him was not harmless and ignorant as she seemed.

She is mean and good at playing with people's hearts.

especially--

man's heart.

But this is nothing surprising.

After all, she had such a charming face.

She was born to be so delicate and wanton.

But Ji Qinglin still has an illusion: the girl only treats him like this.

This specialness made Ji Qinglin feel that even if the girl broke his bones inch by inch and peeled off his flesh and blood bit by bit, he would still find it sweet.

Pan Shuduo is good at coaxing men.

look.

Even though Ji Qinglin was not accepted after confessing his love, he was still happy when he left, with a happy curve at the corner of his mouth, and his dark and indifferent eyes were surprisingly bright.

As easy as coaxing a puppy.

Just give him a bone and he will obey.

Pan Shu said "tsk" carelessly.

……

Wen never left city A.

ZERO had just played a friendly match in market A. The owner of the e-sports club and the team's manager came together and decided that they should give the kids like ZERO a holiday and not put too much pressure on them.

So with a wave of his hand, ZERO was given half a month's vacation.

Everyone else went back to their homes, except Wen Que, who stayed in City A.

Banshu didn't do live broadcasts these days, and happened to go out to accompany Wen Que around City A.

The snow was not as heavy as yesterday. There were tiny pieces of snow floating in the sky. It was still cold when it fell on her face. Pan Shu took a sip of hot milk tea and slowly reached out to catch a piece of snow.

She looked up at the snow.

But all Wen Que's eyes were on her.

"Sister, what do you want to do in the future?" Wen Que asked.

"I don't want to do anything."

In fact, she doesn't have much future in this world.

But if she returns to the real world... she might want to open a flower shop. If all her ex-boyfriends come to visit, her business will be very good.

Thinking of this, Pan Shu curled her lips happily.

"What do you want to do?" Since Wen Que asked this, he must have an idea in mind, so Pan Shu asked naturally.

"Well, I want to retire."