Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 87 Killer Female Student VS Gentle Scum Professor 5

"oh."

Quan Jiu took back his phone and unlocked it. A crazy and eye-catching photo of her came into view.

The protagonist in the photo is still Shen Qingze.

The man was pressed on the bed, his head buried in the quilt, his hands tied behind his back, and there was a tear in the corner of his eye.

Behind him, another person stood solemnly holding a small leather whip.

Quan Jiu: “…”

So what Shen Qingze saw just now was this picture?!

Then he asked her if she liked it just now?

What else did he say?

That she has good aesthetics?

What’s the point of having good aesthetics?

Does he also recognize the content in this picture?

With thunder rolling through his heart, Quan Jiu silently put away his phone in front of Shen Qingze.

Shen Qingze watched her put away her cell phone, then returned to the podium and continued his lecture. The man looked indifferent, as if the episode just now did not cause any interference to him.

…

[Find a ghostwriter, 50 yuan]

After Quan Jiu posted this message, many people in the group added her as friends.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, she successfully took her notebook to Shen Qingze's office.

On the first floor, before she reached the office door, she saw a figure standing in the corridor from a distance.

Shen Qingze was staring at somewhere in the flower bed, in a daze, and didn't even notice her arrival.

Quan Jiu took a closer look and found a black cat next to the flower bed, with a bird flapping its wings under its paws.

The little bird was obviously injured and covered in blood. After struggling for a while, it lay completely motionless on the ground.

There was no movement of the prey, and the black cat suddenly felt bored, dropped the bird and ran away.

Quan Jiu withdrew his gaze.

Natural selection, this scene is nothing more than a hunt in nature.

But as soon as she took a step forward, she saw the man who had just been watching the show walking towards the dying bird.

Shen Qingze knelt down next to the little bird and stroked its body with his right hand, a drop of blood on his jade fingertips...

A gentle breeze passed by, and from Quan Jiu's perspective, Shen Qingze's current expression could be seen clearly.

The man stared at the bloody wound, watching the warm blood flow out of the bird's body. The heat and fascination in his eyes almost overflowed from his eyes, like a loyal believer who finally saw what he longed for...

love.

crazy.

Obsessed.

She saw these emotions in his eyes.

"madman……"

Quanjiu makes a comment.

The morbid and crazy man in front of him bears no resemblance to the elegant and graceful professor on the podium in the morning.

She suddenly thought that on the first day she came here, Shen Qingze stared at the "corpse" of the original owner with the same burning eyes...

What was he thinking at that time?

Are you thinking about how to disembowel her...

Just like the little bird on the ground.

"Wow..."

Some birds crossed the branches, flapped their wings, and flew over Quan Jiu's head.

Shen Qingze, who was immersed in longing, turned around sharply and saw Quan Jiu standing there at a glance.

He paused while holding the bird's body and narrowed his cold eyes.

Quan Jiu noticed that the blood stains on his fingertips were still flowing...

Shen Qingze stood up calmly, buried the bird in the flower bed nearby, and smiled elegantly at Quan Jiu:

"Here he comes."

He took out a snow-white handkerchief from his suit jacket and wiped the blood on his fingertips slowly. His whole body had a gentle and harmless temperament, and he became the Professor Shen praised by everyone among the students.

"Professor Shen, teach."

Quan Jiu pretended that nothing happened, walked over and handed the notebook to him.

(End of chapter)