Rescue the Paranoid Villain Boss

"Cough cough cough--"

When he lied, Shi Qingyue didn't seem to realize that she had missed her mouth. Jiang Zhiyi cried out of breath, unable to breathe in his lungs, and started coughing laboriously. Shi Qingyue held her wrist. Slowly pat her thin back.

"If you move it again, you will miss the needle."

When the time comes, I have to re-strand it, and it hurts when I think about it. She finally held the bottle, and when she turned her head, the girl was already nestled in her arms.

Thin fingers clung to her shoulders, and her shoulder blades were trembling thinly. Shi Qingyue hesitated for a moment, but slowly followed her breath, patted her back again and again.

When she finished crying and wanted to pour a glass of water to moisturize her throat, Jiang Zhiyi wanted to tighten her arms for fear that she would run away, but was surprised that she didn't have that position, and let go of her hand in anxiety.

Shi Qingyue came over with a cup of warm water, and looked at his school uniform with no expression: "One was raining for you that day, and one was crying like this for you today."

The school just changed two of the school uniforms, which happened to be lost to her.

Jiang Zhiyi was still trembling slightly. Hearing this, he secretly went to see her. The girl's heart was wet with her tears. She didn't want to cry. She was hungry and hungry. What's the big deal? I don't know. Why, when she realized that Shi Qingye was awkwardly afraid that she would be hungry, and went out to buy food for her, she suddenly couldn't help it.

All the grievances suddenly burst out. She just wanted to bury her head in her arms. She thought she would be pushed away, but in the end Shi Qingyue was just jerky and stiff and she cried the whole process.

Jiang Zhiyi sniffed, not knowing what he thought, the tips of his ears suddenly became red, and he whispered, "I can lend you my school uniform."

When he finished speaking, Qingyue sneered, faintly glanced around her body, and Jiang Zhiyi's flushed cheeks slowly became pale and bloodless.

She was only forced to buy two sets of school uniforms when she was not allowed to enter the door when she was in the first year of high school. She has been wearing them for three years. Even if she loves her, she will inevitably be damaged. Have a cleanliness addiction.

It is normal for Shi Qingyue to be unwilling to wear it.

"It's weird that I can wear your school uniform," Shi Qingyi took a particularly warm bun and blocked her mouth, "I don't eat more, otherwise it really won't grow taller. "

The steamed bun was still warm, Jiang Zhiyi subconsciously bit a corner and quickly held it by himself, quietly raising his head to look at Shi Qingyue's tears.

The girl was half leaning against the bed, her figure stretched long by the sunlight outside the window. Jiang Zhiyi sipped her bite, thinking a little annoyed that she was right. She was just over 1.5 meters and Shi Qingyue was almost 1.5 meters. Of course you can't wear her school uniform.

But if she grows too fast, she probably won't fit in the school uniform three years ago.

At that moment, Jiang Zhiyi suddenly felt the horror of poverty. Even Chang Gao was afraid that she would not be able to put on clothes. She felt a pain in her heart. Suddenly someone next to her raised her head and asked her: "Why is there an empty space here?"

Shi Qingyue flipped through the morning exercise book boredly and turned his head to look at her.

"Cough, cough, cough--" Jiang Zhiyi coughed inexplicably after just one glance. He couldn't even lift his head, only a suspicious red cloud appeared on his ears.

The girl's handwriting is clear and neat, and the entire homework notes are written completely, except that the position on the side is vacant with a crescent-shaped incompleteness, without writing a word.

"Can you be careful..." She seemed to be sighing, but she still brought water over, Jiang Zhiyi snorted, feeling that the plain water seemed to have honey added.

——In the end, she didn't tell her that there was a blank space just because her finger once clicked there.

After the injection, it was naturally the money Shi Qingyi paid, but it was actually not expensive, but for Jiang Zhiyi, the price of a meal when Shi Qingyi went out to dinner was a whole month's meal.

"I will return the money to you in the future." The sun was hot and clear, and she stepped on her shadow behind, as if it could keep up with her, and she was not tired of it.

"Who wants you to pay it back?" As if worried about the short legs at the back, Shi Qingyue couldn't help but slow down a little, and turned his face back with a cold face that the cat was trampled on the painful foot. "Originally It's just pulling you over to fake a case to deceive my mother."

Jiang Zhiyi nodded quickly following her words, and said smoothly: "Yeah."

I know it, it’s definitely not because I was hungry to buy me food, and I lied that I couldn’t finish eating it and threw it to me, and it’s certainly not because I saw that I had a cold and brought me over for an injection, let alone a copy. The brand-new exercise book bullied her to help take notes.

She looked innocent and kind, and she believed everything you said. When she saw it, Shi Qingyue suddenly felt a bit stuffy.

This time, I missed the class for almost half a day. When I went back, it was time to take a nap at noon. As soon as Shi Qingyue sat in the position, the girl in front turned her head back.

Jiang Zhiyi, whose gaze inevitably touched the side, showed a trace of disgust, and pulled a little distance away without a trace: "Old Ban asked you to come back for a trip."

After speaking, he quickly walked away, as if avoiding something dirty.

Jiang Zhiyi didn't see anything during the whole process, she was used to it, but after all, she was in front of Shi Qingyue, and she was still a little nervous.

Shi Qingyue threw the cold medicine that the doctor had put on Jiang Zhiyi's table: "Drink early and get better, don't cough every day, I can't sleep."

Jiang Zhiyi looked at a table of cold medicines, all kinds of shock capsule cough syrup did not fall, she cleaned up, and suddenly remembered what she said just now.

Cough, she couldn't sleep. Did she go to class during the day, or... at night?

She shook her head sharply, feeling the more she wanted to go too far.

——

The old class is still correcting the papers at noon, and when she sees her coming over, his brows are frowned, and he persuades me: "It’s hard to explain why you ran out to skip class by yourself. Now I have to take an extra person out. How can I approve of falsehoods? ?"

Putting such a stabbing head in her class is simply jeopardizing her longevity.

There were not a few teachers in the office in the third year of high school, and it was very empty. Shi Qingyue found a chair and sat down: "Isn't it all right to remember the sick leave? No one cares about her anyway."

It is wrong to cough in the classroom even if you have a cold so that your throat is dumb and speechless. Who really cares about her life and death?

The old class choked for a while. There was no way to say this kind of thing. She could only adjust, but it was up to the student to decide what to do. She couldn't do it artificially.

"Forget it, forget it, don't talk about it," the old class rubbed his eyebrows wearily, "you change the position, if you don't think the table is good, I will let them go to the next classroom to move a brand new one, sit back and what's going on? I can't even see the blackboard."

"Isn't that a good thing?" Shi Qingyue raised his eyes and glanced at Old Ban strangely.

Is it possible to expect her to listen?

Old class: "..."

At the end of September, the weather was still sultry, and the classroom was boring, Shi Qingyue didn't want to go in, and leaned on the railing to look inside.

Jiang Xiaopoor was still making up the morning class. Of course, no one would like to borrow her notes, so she copied the explanation on the blackboard and enlightened it by herself.

One has no tutoring materials, two has no extracurricular tuition classes, so it is still in the top 20 of the grade. It is indeed a villain boss, and most people with this IQ can't keep up.

People are actually good-looking, with big and clear eyes, but the hair is a little longer, which covers those exceptionally beautiful eyes. It's time to cut them. She was thinking about seeing the girl who had been sitting upright and sitting on the back suddenly secretly. Looking out of the direction of his head, it happened to hit her eyes.

Jiang Xiao was pitifully stunned. He didn't expect that he was caught in a sneak peek. The blond girl leaned on the railing and couldn't hold back her mouth. She laughed.

The smiling Jiang Zhiyi was distracted for an instant, and when she reacted, there was already a tall boy in the hallway blocking the blonde girl.

A tall boy, Swen Junxiu, turned his back to Jiang Zhiyi, holding a rose in his hand.

The people in the class who were not asleep suddenly became excited and began to whisper gossip.

"That seems to be the grass from the next class, right? The long one is really handsome."

"It should be here to confess Shi Qingyue, who is in our class, right next to the office, so fierce, so courageous."

"By the way, the two of them look pretty good."

Jiang Zhiyi's mind was blank, and she stood up with a bang. It was too hurried. The school uniform hooked to the table and made a stab at the room. The classmates next to her started cursing, but she couldn't take care of it anymore. She staggered and ran out.

In the corridor, there are a few boys in the next class nesting at the end of the corridor, seemingly to help the boys make suggestions.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze! Give me some space!"

"Is it almost successful?"

"The flowers are sent out, shit, it's coming soon!"

The blood in Jiang Zhiyi's body cooled down inch by inch, and a sour and unfamiliar emotion was brewing in her heart. She pressed her teeth tightly and tried her best to stop herself from going up and running directly with Shi Qingyi.

Want to take her away, let all those who covet her get out of the way, the farther you go, the better, whoever dares to look at her with that kind of coveted eyes will goug his eyes!

No one is allowed to covet her--

She repeatedly clamored for this unrealistic idea in her heart, but her head got lower and lower. When she passed the door of the classroom, she was pushed in disgust by the secretly onlookers.

"What are you doing? It's so slow, a good dog doesn't stand in the way, don't you know—"

She staggered when she was pushed, and her heart was chaotic, and when she was about to fall down without standing firmly, she was held by a hand dangerously and dangerously.

Shi Qingyue's eyes were sharp like swords: "Who do you think is a dog? Try it again?"

When facing Shi Qingyue's cold eyes, the few boys who were 1.8 meters tall couldn't help but shudder, and each took a few steps back: "No, nothing..."

Jiang Zhiyi only felt bitter in his eyes. Watching her holding her arm and looking at her palm, he seemed to be sure of something: "Where are the flowers?"

Cautiously with a little expectation.

"Throw it away," Shi Qingyue said concisely, "What are you doing out?"

Jiang Zhiyi turned around and found the rose in the trash can.

Her heart finally became active slowly, landing from a height of ninety thousand li, and she said: "I, I am here to make medicine."

Shi Qingyi glanced at her hand with complicated eyes: "So, where's the medicine?"

"..."

There is nothing in his hands.

She lowered her head, her voice was as small as a mosquito: "I forgot..."

Too panic, and too scared, so there was no time to get anything, so he rushed in.

The girl looked innocent and well-behaved as she bowed her head under the sunshine of Shu Lang, and Shi Qingyue was inexplicably moved when she watched it.

However, who could have thought that just now, the system suddenly made a big alarm, telling her almost in horror that Jiang Zhiyi's blackening value almost broke the table——

She was so frightened that she dropped the roses on the spot and turned around.