The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Ling Qingxuan went to the branch to exchange the money and deposited it on the card. Looking at the wealth she slowly accumulated, she wanted to throw the silver in the space directly to the bank.

[Host, take your time, don't rush~]

Do you see this seat in a hurry?

[emmm no hurry. 】

Cheng Qi waited outside for a while, and when she saw her come out, she smiled and said, "I didn't expect to meet you in an Internet cafe. Are you here to check the materials and study?"

This outlet is connected to the bank, Cheng Qi didn't know that she was going to exchange, and judging from Ling Qingxuan's attire.

Just the kind of good student who saves money by standard.

Going to an Internet cafe should be because there is no computer to easily check learning materials.

Cheng Qi silently felt sorry for the girl.

"There is a computer room in the school library. I have a card here. I don't usually use it. I'll borrow it from you. I'll go to class first, see you another day~"

As if afraid of her rejection, the boy didn't even leave his contact information, he hurriedly handed the card to her and ran away.

Aya Qingxuan:  …

Does this seat seem to be the kind of girl who loves learning?

[Maybe... the physique of a scholar. 】

Aya Qingxuan put away the card and returned it when he saw it later.

This kid is a good character.

'patta'

A girl passing by dropped her wallet, and the card fell to the ground. Aya Qingxuan picked it up and looked over.

The girl is slightly fat, her white and tender hands are held a little uncomfortable, her eyes are lowered, and she can't see her expression clearly.

"Yours?" Ling Qingxuan handed it over.

"Thank you, thank you." The girl took it carefully, raised her eyes slightly, those panicked eyes like small hamsters dropped immediately, "Classmate, you, you are so beautiful."

At one glance, they thought they were prettier than Meng Xin, the flower in their bedroom.

"You're cute too." Ling Qingxuan praised those who praised him without hesitation.

The girl nodded her thanks again and went into the outlet.

Before Ling Qingxuan took a few steps, she heard a sound from inside.

No way……

She went in and saw that the girl just now fainted on the ground, her face pale.

Well, this girl has a game account card in her wallet just now, and there should be a lot of gold coins in it.

[Host, should we send people to the hospital? Just do a good job that day! 】

Ling Qingxuan drew out his spirit sword.

Do you mind if Edgeworth is going?

【mind! Please put it away, there is a hospital nearby. 】

Ling Qingxuan reluctantly put away the sword, helped the girl up, and went to the nearest hospital according to zz's route.

The girl suffered from acute gastroenteritis caused by dieting. After arranging for drips on the bed, Aya Qingxuan held her student ID card in her hand.

Linjiang University Sophomore Department of Technology, Baixixi.

It's the same school again, what a coincidence.

"Han Xi, why don't you listen to your mother's advice, you can recover as long as you cooperate with the treatment..."

"It's not good."

The boy's voice is sweet, like a cello whispering, tugging at the heartstrings.

Ling Qingxuan's heart trembled slightly, and she looked at the source of the voice.

Because there are not enough beds in the ordinary ward, I temporarily borrowed the beds here, and a white curtain was placed between the two beds, and the sound came from there.

In the afternoon, the sun was mottled, and pieces of light and shadow fell on the curtains, and the shadow of a boy was half sitting on the hospital bed.

The back is straight, the figure is slender, the short hair is soft and not messy at all, the curled eyelashes are slightly floating, and the thin lips are slightly pursed under the bridge of the nose.

"Han Xi!" The figure of the woman standing on the other side seemed a little angry, her body was shaking, "You are hopeless!"

The curtain was half torn open, and the woman in her forties was wearing business attire. She looked remarkably young because of the proper maintenance, and she still had documents in her hand.

Seeing Ling Qingxuan beside the hospital bed outside, the woman just frowned and passed by without saying anything.

‘Clap! ’

There was the sound of the book falling to the ground from the curtain, the boy seemed to be venting, and Aya Qingxuan saw his back bent down and covered his forehead with one hand.

The boy's slightly trembling figure swayed with the light.

Feeling a little itchy, she opened her mouth slightly, but still held down her voice.

Taking out her cell phone, she broadcast a cell phone number.

A moment later, a bell rang from behind the curtain.

The boy groped, and after finding the phone, he pressed it down.

[...] This is the first time that the host and host have been rejected by others, exciting!

The anger she imagined did not come, and Ling Qingxuan's eyes were pale, and she dialed a second one.

The boy seemed to think of something, and this time he stared at the phone for a while and then connected.

"Master."

Like a clear spring ticking on the rock, the small impact is enchanting.

The boy opened his mouth slightly, and it took a long while to find his voice.

"Apprentice, apprentice?"

The sound is transmitted through the microphone of the mobile phone, and it seems to carry an electric current.

Han Xi squeezed her phone tightly. She didn't expect to be called not long ago, so she called right now.

"You, aren't you in class?"

Ling Qingxuan saw that his back was still bent, covering his forehead with one hand and holding the phone with the other.

She said softly, "No, I was thinking of you."

The boy took his hand away slightly, his back gradually straightened, he tilted his head to look out of the window over there, his tone was illusory, "I didn't hear it right now."

It's the problem of the mobile phone signal, how could the little disciple say such things to him.

The female voice was cold and numb around his ears.

"thinking of you."

[...] Cover your face, so shy! Host, can you not say love words with a serious face!

The boy opened his mouth slightly, as if he didn't know what to say.

Faced with a brain that responds quickly to data codes, it's stuck like a dead machine at the moment.

It's just that he hasn't seen each other for almost an hour, and he actually thinks a little.

But he couldn't say that.

"Master." The girl opposite seemed to know that he was hesitant and didn't know how to answer, her voice was light.

"Do you think I'm frivolous and say this to a boy you've never met."

"After all, the forums are all hacking me."

Han Xi always thought that her little apprentice was as cute and cute as her ID, and she didn't want to witness her strength and strength in the usual chats and brushes.

At this moment, I heard the voice on the phone, and I felt like I was in a dream. It was indeed what he usually saw, and he had a lot of personality.

Hearing what the little disciple said, he quickly grabbed the phone with both hands, "No."

His head also shook.

"Teacher, the Internet is an unknown world. Maybe Master is not as good as you think. You don't have to think about Master. As long as you don't retreat, Master will be with you online every day."

Xu is the first time in this period of time that he has said so many words, which makes the boys very uncomfortable.

His tone was serious, like a teacher, teaching his disciples.

Ling Qingxuan poked at the sheets, staring coldly at every move of the figure behind the curtain.

I want to pinch my face.

[Host, just open the curtains directly~]

I want to pinch your pig face.

[Cough, if the host wants to, zz can sacrifice his pig face. 】

This seat will say, don't take it seriously.

【...】Daily funny pigs.

The boy on the other end of the phone didn't wait for a response for a long time, thinking it was a problem with his tone, which made his little apprentice angry.

"Disciple?"