Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Chapter 295: Horror World? I Just Want to Fall in Love with Plants (10)

The girl's unfocused eyes burst into great surprise, "Of course, my name is Wang Yiyi, the flower shop is at the end of Ping An Road, the name of the shop is 'Huasili'."

She took out an old mobile phone for the blind, and Xing Chen exchanged phone numbers with her.

"Are you the shop owner?"

Wang Yiyi said shyly, "No, the store belongs to Aunt Qing. She hired me to work in the store because she was taking care of me. It's just that the business has been very bad recently, so I took the opportunity to come out and think of a solution during my break."

"You are really great, better than many people who can see it." Xing Chen praised her gently.

“I just want to work harder and make my life better.”

"But you're alone and you can't see, so try not to go too far in unfamiliar places. Even though you have Dudu with you, you still have to be careful."

Wang Yiyi bowed slightly to Xingchen, her lifeless eyes moist. Perhaps the care and affirmation of strangers would be more touching, and her voice was a little choked.

"Thank you, thank you so much. Meeting you is the happiest thing that has happened to me these days."

Xing Chen said goodbye to the girl and turned back after walking for a while. Wang Yiyi was walking back with Dudu, and the blind stick made a "tapping" sound on the ground as they slowly walked away.

Xing Chen felt the faint gaze falling on him and turned to look at Yun Dui.

Yundui, holding his arms full of roses, quickly looked away, pretending nothing had happened.

Xing Chen didn't expose him and turned to walk towards the school gate. After only two steps, Yun Dui couldn't help it and reached out to grab him.

Xing Chen turned his head to look at the two people's clasped hands, then looked at Yundui who looked aggrieved, "What's wrong, boyfriend or classmate?"

He knew how to coax people, and the word "boyfriend" immediately made the dark clouds on Yun Dui's face disappear.

Yun Dui asked cautiously: "Xing Chen, you really like flowers, and you are not looking for an excuse to ask for their contact information just because they are pretty, right?"

Xing Chen stared at his face on the rose and smacked his lips, "If I just look at his face, I should ask you for your contact information."

Well, my wife is complimenting me on my good looks, Yun Dui thought proudly.

Xing Chen continued, "But you are not as good as that girl in other aspects. She is hardworking and loves life, but you only love..."

He suddenly stopped talking in the middle of his sentence, and his ears turned visibly red.

Yun Dui took his eyes away from his ears and asked with a sharp gaze, "What do you love?"

Xing Chen turned and left.

Yundui chased after him, asking him what he loved. He was running in front, and was getting anxious because of Yundui's pursuit, so he said from a distance: "Love learning, Yundui, you love learning very much!"

Yun Dui ran to the classroom with an armful of roses, chasing Xing Chen, and unsurprisingly attracted the attention of everyone in the classroom.

The noisy classroom suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Zong Zhen was sitting on the middle desk chatting with a few boys. When he saw the two people outside walk in, his face suddenly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Xing Chen glanced at him, deliberately took the rose from Yun Dui's hand, then returned to his seat with an expressionless face, put the flowers into his backpack, and went to sleep on the table.

Zong Zhen stood up and blocked Yun Dui's way.

There was a kind of careless coolness in Yundui's green jade-colored eyes, and he looked at Zong Zhen coldly.

"Are you trying to snatch that person from me?" Zong Zhen asked gloomily.

"Rob someone?" Yun Dui chuckled, "Are you worthy of it?"

A sharp knife that could cut hair suddenly emerged from Zong Zhen's fist bone and slashed towards Yun Dui's throat as fast as lightning. The movement was extremely vicious.

Yun Dui seemed unable to dodge and was slashed in the throat by Zong Zhen.

It should have been a bloody scene, but the classroom was terribly quiet. Not even a scream could be heard.

When the sharp blade brought out a drop of red blood from Yundui's throat, the surrounding space suddenly turned blood red.

Zong Zhen's hands, which were originally as fast as lightning, seemed to move in slow motion as if they were stuck by the thick blood. He saw the line of blood on Yun Dui's neck heal quickly and disappear. A thick vine like a rope appeared in the void and hung on his neck.

From the perspective of all the students in the classroom, they saw that Zong Zhen suddenly stopped attacking with the sharp blade in the middle of his attack. The blade that could cut hair was hovering less than a centimeter away from Yun Dui's neck, and Yun Dui stood there without even blinking.

Then the sharp blade on Zong Zhen's fist suddenly disappeared, and his two hands began to tear at his neck desperately, as if something was tightly strangling his neck at this moment.

At this moment, the class bell suddenly rang.

The sound of a bell coming from afar pierced the thick blood color in front of Zong Zhen's eyes. He woke up from the illusion gasping for breath, and saw Yun Dui standing motionless in front of him. Almost instantly, he realized that he had been tricked.

Zong Zhen was unwilling to give in and raised his hand to continue attacking.

Yun Dui said calmly: "Think it over. If you continue to do it, I will make you lie on the ground before the discipline teacher arrives. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Zong Zhen's clenched fists began to hesitate.

Yundui glanced at his fist lightly, then walked towards his seat nonchalantly.

"Put aside your covetousness, and don't lose your life because you are obsessed with the wrong person."

Xingchen lay on the table, his deep sleepiness was somewhat disturbed by the ringing of the bell. He yawned languidly, without even raising his head, and arched his arm as a pillow, and continued to sleep.

After sleeping through a long class, he woke up and Yundui started to have bad luck.

In the following classes, Xing Chen sat in his seat seriously, his eyes fixed on the blackboard, but his hands were deliberately fiddling with the green plants under the table.

Xing Chen didn't know which part he touched represented what part of Yun Dui's body, but he didn't care and touched everywhere.

The result was that his boyfriend's classmate gritted his teeth, shivered all over, and sat as straight as a hard stick.

Nothing like soft and slippery vines.

Xingchen touched him unscrupulously, and Yundui endured the pain unspeakably.

The key is that Yundui is still reluctant to stop.

It’s a bit bitter, but...it’s my wife’s hand, my wife is touching me.

This little bit of physical pain doesn’t matter; the sweetness in the heart is the real sweetness.

Yun Dui had a stern face that seemed to keep strangers away, and he suppressed the burning desire in his heart as he recorded Xing Chen's accounts one by one.