Grumpy boss, he's come to behave again

Chapter 39 Why is it ahead of time

But she still clicked on Tieba.

As soon as I entered the No. [-] Middle School campus post bar, I saw a push.

"The new transfer student from No. [-] Middle School actually had an affair with his former teacher. He behaved in an intimate manner."

Below is a picture of two people very close to each other on a path, much like a hug.

Zhang Yuege took a closer look.

Made, it is actually Ji Enen.

But she understood that Ji Enen would never be like what the bullshit title said.

He quickly handed the phone to Ji Enen.

The picture accompanying it is obviously a snapshot.

It was Ji Enen who met the dance teacher by chance that morning.

It's really a shame that the person who captured the photo has such a weird and tricky angle, and it's obviously from P.

Ji Enen's face was calm and his voice had no fluctuation: "This is false."

Zhang Yuege nodded affirmatively.

"I said it must be fake. How is it possible? Damn it, people nowadays are really good at making it up? There's something wrong with it."

Most of the people were not in the class, and only a few people clicked on their phones to take a look.

Then they talked quietly.

Ji Enen didn't take it to heart.

The best way to let a rumor go unfounded is to ignore it.

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When Stingtang walked in, he was still blinded by the darkness in the room.

"Damn, what kind of perverted hobby?"

He was wearing a doctor's white coat and medical gloves, but his hair was dyed a bold purple, and the silver earrings on his ears were particularly dazzling.

He clicked his tongue: "Last time it was gray, this time it's all black. What's wrong, Yan Yu, why do you still like such earthy and ugly colors after so long? Are you no longer a young man?"

There was no echo in the dark room.

There was only the faint sound of deep breathing.

Revealing pain and anxiety.

Stingy Tang curled his lips and walked in lazily without expecting him to answer.

He pushed open a black door. There was a little light in the room, but it was also groggy.

There were sandbags in the room and a pair of broken gloves on the ground.

There were even faint traces of blood, which were dragged to the ground and everywhere.

"Damn it, why is it so bloody this time? I told you to come earlier, but if you don't come earlier, you don't know why you're going there." Stingy Tang was shocked. He thought that the treatment was almost done, but why did he feel that he suddenly relapsed? What does it look like?

He was no longer in the mood to joke, and his delicate and evil eyebrows turned cold. He stepped forward and turned on the light.

The dazzling light shone down, and I saw a figure curled up next to the big black bed.

Yan Yu looked particularly embarrassed.

His black hair was soaked, and he didn't know if it was sweat or blood. He was trembling on the edge of the bed, and his expression could not be seen clearly. He could only hear the crunching sound of his teeth.

He hugged himself tightly with his arms, and his pale finger bones turned an abnormal bluish white.

Stingtang tried his best to drag the person out.

Yan Yu closed his eyes tightly, his whole body was shaking, and his usually pale and sickly complexion seemed completely transparent.

It was like falling into a semi-coma state.

Even after he passed out, he still couldn't suppress the pain and trembling between his eyebrows.

Qingtang knew how well this man could endure pain. Only at this time could he clearly see the pain.

Stingy Tang felt that his body was about to hurt. He didn't dare to delay and quickly untied the tool bag.

Locate the blood vessel and push the medicine into it.

It was very painful to push this medicine into his body, but Yan Yu didn't make any movement at all. He just gritted his teeth and endured it with all his strength.

Sweat profusely.

For a long time, just when Chetang thought he had fainted and was about to throw him on the bed to sleep, Yan Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

Those eyes were extremely cold and dark, with a gloomy cold air and a biting murderous aura, which made his neck tighten with a chill.

The next moment, before Stingy Tang could react, there was an extra hand on his neck. That hand pressed the acupuncture point on his neck precisely with such terrifying force that it seemed like it could crush the throat bones.

For a moment he felt out of breath.

Stingtang usually couldn't beat him, but at this time he could still struggle.

"Damn it, can you please take a closer look? Don't kill me by mistake, and take such a big risk just to come and save you once a month. My little life, tyrant!"

Yan Yu's eyes were already wet with cold sweat. He calmed down for a while and relaxed after seeing the person clearly.

Slowly let go of the hand.

The heavy breathing and painful groans slowly disappeared after a long time.

Stingy Tang turned around and coughed twice, not caring that Yan Yu was going crazy and pinching him.

"Why is it getting worse?"

Stingy Tang began to open his strange medicine bag and make medicine.

Then throw it to him.

(End of this chapter)