Raiders' weak school grass is the big devil

"Zuo... Zuofei?" Xin Qi remembered that last night it was this boy who was dissatisfied with the arrangement of the room, and he insisted on sharing the room alone, causing a scene of rioting and being suppressed.

The boy at the door also saw Long Qianyang, gritted his teeth, his handsome but somewhat gloomy face was full of anger: "Md, you are haunted, right?"

Long Qianyang hummed and rolled up his sleeves, grinning grinningly: "I told you to hit you once every time I see you, so I'm not being honest."

"What's going on?" The people in the villa informed the senior to come over, "We're going to fight, and I didn't let your friends in here to make trouble here."

Xin Qi always felt that this senior Xiao was hostile to him, but they really couldn't stand now.

"Qianyang, let's go back and talk about something."

Long Qianyang gave him this face: "It doesn't matter if you don't stay in this kind of place, I just say that these rich and powerful people are not worth dating, and there are not many good ones. Oh, you don't count."

This remark made more than half of Whitington students connotate, and Xin Qi had no choice but to say, "Qianyang."

Speaking of Chi Zhen, Xin Qi walked back to Hai Wanwan and Ji Yanji, but saw no one else.

"Just now when you were talking harshly to that brat, he left." Hai Wanwan secretly fingered.

over there over there.

Xin Qi hurriedly chased after him, and saw Chi Zhen who was talking with Chen Xiaotong on the trail.

Xin Qi hesitated, but it was Chi Zhen who saw him wave Chen Xiaotong back and let him come over.

Chen Xiaotong didn't even look at him again.

"Aren't you looking for me? Come here." Standing on the path, Chi Zhen was cold and solemn, just like this piece of straight green bamboo.

Xin Qi approached: "Did I bother you?"

"What do you think?" Chi Zhen's tone suddenly became displeased and dull, and his joking meaning could still be heard in the last sentence.

Xin Qi doesn't quite understand his restrained emotional changes, Chi Zhen has always kept his emotions secret, which always makes him helpless.

He didn't speak for a while, and Chi Zhen just folded his arms and glanced at him casually, and the path fell silent.

"Yizhi, I..."

"If you don't speak again, I will leave."

Three two one, Chi Zhen turned around, Xin Qi blurted out: "Yizhi! I... can I still call you that? In front of outsiders... I call you that."

Chi Zhen turned around, seeing this elegant, calm, and always decent young man's eye circles turn red.

This is not the first time that Xin Qi's mood has been completely led away by him.

It was as if, as long as he exerted a little force and was a little aggressive towards him, he was about to cry.

Chi Zhen's voice became hoarse.

He didn't reply, Xin Qi raised his eyes eagerly to look at him: "Or, can we meet again?"

"Why not." Chi Zhen seemed to smile suddenly, the lower eyelids of the gentle glasses were half closed, he leaned closer to Xin Qi, his knuckle fingers seemed to support Xin Qi's face, and his voice was quiet: "It's just my words, only You know, you know."

Xin Qi nodded in the palm of his hand in a trance, this beautiful face with naturally superior brows and eyes was too close, suddenly bursting out with a more breathtaking charm than before.

If it wasn't for his determination to be more determined than ordinary people, I'm afraid he would have fallen into Chi Zhen's beauty.

Dignified, elegant.

Ok.

"Hello, Xin Qi." Chi Zhen backed away unknowingly when, in my impression, this was the first time that Chi Zhen called him by his name directly.

"Next." An object was thrown from a distance, and Xin Qi reached out to catch it. It was he who had carved the characters in Xingfu Xiaozhu and returned Chi Zhen's bamboo seal.

Xin Qi held his head up with both hands, and Chi Zhen was throwing something up and down with one hand, Shi Shiran said: "Now there is nothing good to return your thank you gift, but I have received your things."

He stopped catching the toss, turned around and walked further and further away, held the thing in his palm, raised it up and shook his hand: "This is mine, don't even think about taking it back."

That is... his jasper unicorn?

Xin Qi's pupils dilated.

The artifact he brought back from another world, regardless of its utility, the jasper unicorn symbolizes his status as a unicorn crowned by the temple.

When did it fall into Chi Zhen's hands?

After meeting Long Qianyang and the other three, they walked out of the villa. Xin Qi couldn't help it: "Wanwan, when I was sewing the tranquilizing sachet a few days ago, did you move something I put on the table?"

For example... his jasper unicorn?

Hai Wanwan denied it with one word: "No!"

Xin Qi: ...It must be you, there were only the two of them there at the time.

Bend this rough-natured temperament.

It's not impossible for such a small object to be hidden in the sachet, but by accident it got into Chi Zhen's hands.

Xin Qi looked at the seal in his hand in a daze.

Next to it, a luxury car drove by slowly.

Chi Zhen in the car seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, while Chen Xiaotong who was seated next to him looked at the people outside the window, his eyes swept over Ji Yanji.

It is said that the gods and demons of the other world are born enemies, and the bright breath of the high-level gods even suppresses the demons.

Yan Ji was still in the Demon Realm, and she should be sensitive to the breath of the Demon Race, but unexpectedly, she didn't notice it...

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