monster guardian

When Yuan Sheng was staring at Chen Zhiyuan, Chen Zhiyuan was also looking at Yuan Sheng.

The eyes of the two met for a moment, then they separated, and then their eyes fell on Mushui.

The boy was completely soaked, his clothes clinging tightly to his body, like a suffocated bread.

The hair is also messy, and most of it is sticking to the head wetly, and a few or two are raised up, which is nondescript and makes the face look smaller.But the face is small, but the eyes are big.His eyes were soaked in water vapor, the tip of his nose shivered slightly from the cold, and his lips were all white.

It's really embarrassing.

But at this time, Mushui noticed their scrutinizing eyes, and without thinking about it, he smiled a little, and the dimples on his face immediately appeared, just a little shallow, but like a little star in the night sky, The whole face suddenly got rid of the embarrassment and became moving.

A familiar feeling hit Yuan Sheng's heart.

He clenched his fingers unconsciously, and a trace of haze flashed across his eyes.

"Shui Shui, come here." He said hoarsely.

Yuan Sheng didn't ask Chen Zhiyuan's identity again, but put all his attention on Mu Shui.

Mushui also looked at Yuan Sheng.

Although Yuan Sheng's expression looked calm and normal at the moment, Mushui still caught some traces from the details... When he and Jiao Yan were in the "villa", did he lose control of his emotions?

Yuan Sheng's expression was restrained almost perfectly, but there was still an unconcealable evil spirit on his body.

What happened after he left the "villa"?

Mushui was curious, so he walked in front of Yuan Sheng without thinking.

Chen Zhiyuan's face darkened, and he left Kaglar.

Cagra fell into the flower bed and his face was covered with muddy water. He struggled to get up, unable to stand upright: "You... destroy my things... you..." He stared at Yuan Sheng and Jiao Yan , but in the end they just dared to repeat it back and forth.Rather than rushing directly.

The reason why he separated Mushui and Yuan Sheng was because he knew early on that these two tall men did not look good, and it could even be said that they were not something he could handle.

"Mu Shui." Chen Zhiyuan said.

Although he only called Mushui by his name, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

He didn't want Mushui to go to Yuan Sheng's side.

Caglar looked around and found that no one paid attention to him.

Not to mention making an explanation to him, no one even came to condemn and beat him.

Cagra clutched his chest in grief, and then shouted: "Mushui!"

Chen Zhiyuan turned his head and said coldly: "Shut up."

Caglar was frightened by his sudden burst of momentum.

But after that moment passed, Cagra found that the man was dressed as a literati, and he didn't have any great imposing manner.Cagra's confidence suddenly returned.

"Damn Chinese people..." Cagra said darkly.

Obviously, he doesn't remember who manipulated his brain and gave him instructions just now.

Chen Zhiyuan suddenly turned around: "I told you to shut up, didn't you hear?"

Caglar shuddered.

I don't know if it's the chill brought by the rain, or something else.

Cagra felt extreme grief and indignation in his heart.

In just one day, he experienced the miscarriage of his original perfect plan, his self-esteem was greatly bruised, he was controlled by others, and his works were destroyed.At this moment, he still doesn't get the slightest respect.

Does no one see him in the eyes?

He is the great Kagra!

Mushui looked back at Chen Zhiyuan.

Teachers are a little different.

He seems to be out of style today.

Mushui pursed his lower lip.

Soon, Yuan Sheng's voice pulled him back from his thoughts: "I came out of the bathroom and saw you, who looked exactly like you, and there was no difference in tone or action."

Mu Shui was startled: "Then what happened later? Did he use my identity to hurt you?"

Wouldn't it be unfair to be blamed for this!Mushui thought to himself.

Yuan Sheng didn't know what Mushui was thinking.

He looked at Mushui's nervous little expression, fluttering his eyelashes, looking extremely cautious.

Most of the irritability and violence in Yuan Sheng's heart were calmed down at once. He whispered: "But one is human and the other is not human. This is easy to distinguish."

Mushui looked up at him with a hint of doubt on his face.

The negative emotions in Yuan Sheng's heart were relieved even more, he said: "When I came out, he ran towards me. If it was you, his cheeks should be covered with a thin layer of red. But his face is still white, Not a trace of blood."

As Yuan Sheng said, he stared at Mushui's cheek unconsciously.

His cheeks were indeed slightly red, as if a good painter had left a touch of finishing touch, highlighting that touch of soft and charming bright color.

But it's frozen red.

The dizziness and tense feeling enveloped Yuan Sheng's brain again.

Yuan Sheng clenched his fingers even tighter, and tried his best to push back that divergent thinking.

"There are still many things..." Yuan Sheng said, and quickly glanced at Chen Zhiyuan's direction, then he closed his gaze, and said to Mu Shui: "Let's leave here first, and I will talk to you slowly."

Jiao Yan nodded in agreement.

At the same time, he also glanced at Chen Zhiyuan. This man was as tall as a giant, his facial features were tense, and he was as cold and serious as a big ice cube.

Obviously, the two seemed to be on the same front at that moment.

Mushui blinked, feeling a little bewildered in his heart.

Are they rejecting the teacher when the teacher rejects them?But they don't know the identity of the teacher, why would they reject the teacher?

Mushui thought about it, and of course he chose to agree to Yuan Sheng.

He also had a lot of questions he wanted to ask Yuan Sheng, and he wanted to do a test on Yuan Sheng, to see if the emotional out of control in the "villa" just now left sequelae, and whether it would aggravate his manic depression.

"Okay, let's go first and take him with us." Mushui said, pointing to Kagra beside him.

Cagra said vigilantly: "No, I won't go with you..."

Mushui said angrily: "If you don't come with us, do you still want to stay in someone else's house?" Mushui scolded in a low voice: "Cheeky, take advantage!"

Caglar was out of breath.

Chen Zhiyuan didn't tell Cagra to shut up again, he just said calmly: "You want to go with them?"

Mushui nodded: "Teacher, please go back to school and wait for me."

As he said that, Mushui shivered unconsciously: "It's too cold, you didn't take an umbrella when you came out, you'll catch a cold."

Chen Zhiyuan's brows and eyes softened for a moment, and he said: "I was in a hurry after talking with you on the phone, and I forgot to bring my umbrella." He paused: "You will catch a cold too."

Yuan Sheng, however, hated such a scene very much.

That tenderness formed a circle and pushed him aside.

Yuan Sheng frowned, and reached out to hug Mushui into his arms.

This action is instinctive, like an eagle guarding the young eagle under its wings to block all wind and rain.But when he really hugged her and the adrenaline soared to the highest point, Yuan Sheng suddenly realized that both of them were drenched. How can it be said who is protecting the other from the wind and rain?This hug, isn't that wet and cold × 2?

Chen Zhiyuan's eyebrows darkened, the fine lines at the corners of his eyes deepened, and his whole person looked even more majestic and serious.

Yuan Sheng glanced at his expression, and was even more unwilling to let go.

Overbearing is written in Yuan Sheng's bones.

Even if his brain was rumbling, his eardrums were pounding with the sound of his heartbeat, and his whole body was tense up to the point of exploding...he was not willing to let go.

I will not let go even if I am uncomfortable.

Yuan Sheng hugged Mushui tightly expressionlessly, and said, "Wring the water off your body for you."

Mushui: "???"

Does this work too?

Adhering to the good professional ethics of not hurting the patient's psychology, Mushui thought for a while and said, "...well, it's a little warmer."

"You want to bring that rosacea?" Yuan Sheng lowered his head slightly, and put it in Mushui's ear.

But Yuan Sheng was too tall, and the two hugged too close. When he lowered his head and moved his lips, it was as if he was kissing Mushui's ear.

Mushui's ears trembled uncontrollably.

He blinked his long eyelashes: "Rosacea?" He asked a question before he realized that the rosacea in Yuan Sheng's mouth refers to Kagra.

Hearing this adjective, Cagra stumbled a step forward: "Say it again!"

Yuan Sheng ignored him at all, and only said to Mu Shui: "Let No. [-] take him."

As for him, with Mushui in his arms, how could he do anything?

If you can throw it to others, you can throw it to others.

Yuan Sheng has no psychological burden.

Mushui didn't notice Yuan Sheng's small thoughts, he nodded, turned his head with difficulty, and said to Jiao Yan: "Jiao Yan, take him, we're leaving."

Hearing the sound, the big man bowed stiffly, and then scooped up Cagra.

"Damn it! Let me down! Oh damn it..." Caglar's face turned red and then turned pale, and he was panting heavily while cursing.Apparently "The Villa"

The destruction had a great impact on him.

"Mushui..." Chen Zhiyuan took a step forward, reaching out to grab Mushui.

Yuan Sheng glanced at him, suddenly picked up Mushui, lifted him off the ground, then turned around and walked away with big strides.

Jiao Yan grabbed Kaglar and followed quickly.

Chen Zhiyuan caught nothing, he never thought that this man would dare to carry Mushui away under his nose.

"Put him down!" Chen Zhiyuan strode up to follow, his drenched windbreaker flew up because of his large movements.

The instructions that worked on Kaglar seemed to become ordinary words when they came to Yuan Sheng, and they no longer possessed any psychological magic power.

Yuan Sheng walked very fast, and even started to run.

"Put him down!" Chen Zhiyuan yelled.

From the wound on his palm, a little more blood flowed out, mixed with rainwater, fell on the ground, and disappeared.

Chen Zhiyuan shook his hands, as if holding some invisible force.

"Mu Shui!" Chen Zhiyuan raised his voice.

But don't say that Yuan Sheng didn't respond to this, even Mu Shui chose to quietly hide in front of Yuan Sheng's chest, pretending not to see or hear.

He didn't know where the teacher's glasses went. Without the glasses, would the teacher find his way home soon?

However, the glasses are lost, the teacher must not be able to catch up with them!

Mushui felt that he was a bit bad.

Yuan Sheng ran into the car with his arms in his arms, and locked the door.

If Jiao Yan hadn't brought a Kaglar with him, he would have planned to lock Jiao Yan out together in the blink of an eye.

Anyway, Yuan Sheng never had a conscience to talk about.

The author has something to say: Brother Yuan: Robbing people face to face.

Yuan Ge: I have no conscience.