Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"It is said that the school has suppressed this matter for the time being. Otherwise, it would still be on the news."

Jiaoyang didn't listen to a word of the following words. She held a thin stack of books in her hand, and her drooping eyes gradually became dark and unfathomable.

When Jiaoyang found Fu Qiran, he was sitting on the basketball stand in the school playground, lighting a cigarette in his hand and squinting his eyes as if he was worried.

Then a basketball suddenly hit the ground in front of him.

Fu Qiran continued to sit calmly and smoke without hiding, looking at the little girl who came out from behind.

The sun happened to be behind her, and the light was a bit dazzling, so he looked at her and squinted his eyes tighter.

"What's the matter?" he asked calmly, hanging one leg from the basketball stand very casually.

"What did you and No. 3 do that day? The matter was so big, do you have to tell the whole world that Sheng Jiaoyang has schizophrenia?"

Jiaoyang crossed her arms and walked towards him step by step with a smile.

"I can't help her trying to kill you, but if one day it gets in the way of me and ruins my good deeds, then I will definitely take action."

"Oh? Why don't I know what plans Sister Jiaoyang is planning recently?"

Fu Qiran raised the corner of his mouth and glanced back at her, "Besides, don't you and No. 3 share memories? You came here to find me and asked me what I was doing."

Jiaoyang smiled, walked up and sat side by side on the basketball stand with him.

Fu Chiran moved a few steps to the side to make room for her.

"Thanks to you, I don't know what you said to her. Since the time I met you, the memories of No. 3 and I have ceased to communicate." Her voice was also calm, but there was no shortage of words that could be heard from her. There was a hint of joking in it.

"Yeah."

Fu Chisong lowered his eyelashes, reacted for a few seconds, and then said: "No. 2, what is No. 3 to you? Older sister, younger sister. Maybe a friend, or an enemy who will never give up."

"It's a false friend."

Jiaoyang answered frankly, with a smile in her eyes, "Based on the current situation, we have to form a temporary alliance. But we all know that after we eliminate that stupid woman, at some point in the future, we will definitely Become an enemy that will never give up.

It is impossible to be soft-hearted and soft-handed. Because being soft-hearted means that the person who disappears is you, while not being soft-hearted means respecting your opponent. "

"Is that so?" Fu Qi smiled slightly self-deprecatingly, "You are so frank, and you speak the truth so beautifully. With such a character, you can really sympathize with her."

Hearing this, Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows and stood up from the basketball stand: "What do you want to say?"

"Judging from your tone, you should also appreciate No. 3, right? And based on my judgment of her tone, she doesn't hate your existence either. In this case, is it possible that you can always stay in the same body? Let’s discuss it with each other and live together.”

"That's not possible."

Jiaoyang denied it without hesitation and raised the corner of her mouth: "And I also think this statement is very ridiculous. On the battlefield, would you let her go if you think your opponent deserves respect? And even if I let her go, I will treat her with the same attitude. Being in one body, what do we become? One monster, or two monsters?"