I am not the black moonlight of the paranoid boss

Chapter 71 Flower of Gaoling?

【...Yi Chen, exhausted physically and mentally, returned home, longing for comfort from his parents.

Because of this incident, Yi Chen's father was ridiculed wantonly by his colleagues.

He thought: Not only did Yi Chen not get the bonus, but he was exposed for doing such a shameful thing, which caused him to lose face, he should be damned!
He returned home angrily, picked up the skinny boy who was slumped on the sofa, and slapped him unexpectedly.

Yi Chen fell to the ground motionless, with blood slowly oozing from the corner of his mouth. 】

Ye Ziqing searched for information from the limited thousand words at a glance.

When she finished reading the last line, the big book flickered indistinctly in mid-air, and disappeared in mid-air the next second.

Ye Ziqing poked her chin with her fingers in distress, and frowned delicately.

Ji Zelin.

Why does this name look familiar?

She always felt that she had seen this name somewhere, but she couldn't remember it after racking her brains.

She suddenly felt someone kick her ass from behind - the chair below.

Ye Ziqing came back to her senses suddenly, and heard Si Heng whispering to her: "The old witch is calling your name to answer the question!"

what? !

She almost jumped up with a shiver.

Ye Ziqing stared blankly at the textbooks spread out in front of her.

After many years, I finally relived the feeling of being overwhelmed by the teacher's name and question when I missed a class.

Ye Ziqing: Hehe, I don’t really want to revisit it.

She blinked, met Wu Renai's sharp gaze, and lowered her head guiltily.

At this moment, Yi Chen's voice came from beside him.

"The answer is in the third line of the second paragraph of the first text of the first unit, read accordingly."

The young man's clear and steady voice was like a reassurance, which instantly made Ye Ziqing find his backbone.

Ye Ziqing quickly found the answer he said, stumbled and read it out.

Wu Renai seemed to have noticed something, frowned and glanced at the young man who was reading a book, thought for a while, but still didn't say anything.

She said to Ye Ziqing lightly: "Sit down, you have to be more serious in class."

Ye Ziqing sat down obediently.

When I sat back on the chair, I felt relieved that the dust had settled, and I was inexplicably relieved.

She turned her head and glanced at Yi Chen.

When Yi Chen is in class, he is always the one with the most upright posture in the classroom.

Usually, I always pull the school uniform jacket to the position of Adam's apple meticulously, and never take off the jacket even in physical education class.

Compared with those boys who are sweating profusely on the court, pulling the neckline of their vests and shaking them to dissipate heat, and accidentally revealing unattractive figures, even though he is dressed tightly, he does not sweat, as if he has a cooling function. When I got close, I could smell the mint-like smell on the boy, which was very nice.

Like the way he makes people feel.

There is a word to describe him that seems to be very apt...

High Mountain Flower?

Thinking of this, Ye Ziqing suddenly turned to look at him again.

The boy's eyes are narrow and deep, his nose bridge is straight and his lips are thin, and his lips are sexy, giving him a flimsy look.

And because his pupils are darker than ordinary people, when he looks at people, he always looks gloomy without a trace of waves.

Therefore, it is easy to make people feel timid, and it is difficult to have the idea of ​​intimacy.

If you look carefully, you can also find a scar about half a finger long from his Adam's apple to the next knuckle.

I don't know what kind of abuse I received before.

But Ye Ziqing knew that this scar has never disappeared.

(End of this chapter)