The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 309 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellion Period 13

   On weekdays, Shi Jingnian is alone, indifferent, and has little interaction with others. The auntie in the dormitory has only seen him a few times.

   At this moment, I really can't do anything, so I have difficulty supporting Ji Ning'an: "Professor Shi, this girl is dizzy, can you help send her to the infirmary?"

   There was no one around, and the playground was empty. When Shi Jingnian came over, he could clearly smell the blood on the girl's body. He glanced around, and finally stretched out his hand to take over the unconscious girl with an indifferent tone.

"give it to me."

   "Excuse me." Auntie thanked.

  The girl staggered into Shi Jingnian's arms, her face was pressed against the heart of his cold suit, not awake at all, relying on him as a support point.

The warmth in   's arms was warm and sweet, with the sweet fragrance of her daughter's home, which made Shi Jingnian feel a little uncomfortable, her slender fingers pressed against her shoulders, her movements were alien and impersonal.

  's eyes were sharp and quiet after the rain, and his gaze was fixed on the little half of the girl's faintly exposed face, a little white baby fat, very beautiful.

   It's just that there is no freshness of the day at this moment, blood is meandering down from the forehead, the breath is meager, and the fragile will disappear in the next second, which looks a bit shocking.

  Long eyelashes covered half of his deep pupils and cast a faint shadow. His expression remained unchanged, even tending to be indifferent and indifferent. He looked at the waves in his eyes, as if he was helping a stranger.

Shi Jingnian held her shoulder with one hand, and the other hand crossed the girl's leg, her phalanx was cold, stiff and white, and she picked up the person horizontally with neat movements, and the girl's flat suit was a little wrinkled by the girl. , the edges and corners are still sharp.

   The body suddenly vacated, unconsciously looking for the point of dependence, and the breath was surrounded by a faint woody aroma.

   Ji Ning'an closed her eyes and was in a chaotic world, completely unaware that she was in the arms of a strange man with her head resting on his shoulder.

  The auntie in the dormitory answered the phone, her expression changed a little: "Professor Shi, I..."

   "I'll send her off, you can go back." Shi Jingnian said lightly.

   "I'm really bothering you." The dormitory aunt was very relieved to Shi Jingnian, thanked him one after another, and hurried back.

  The playground at night was empty and silent. The rain had just finished, and some low-lying places on the ground had accumulated rainwater, reflecting the night sky.

  The light of the street lamps is a little dim, the girls' dormitory is still lit, and the boys' dormitory has been rested.

The clean leather shoes stepped on the ground. Every step was neither light nor heavy, and it was very clear in the silence. Shi Jingnian walked towards the infirmary with the person in his arms, his movements were steady and powerful, the head of the person in his arms rested on his shoulder, It was light and had no weight at all, and was as thin as a newborn kitten.

   A slight breath fell on the side of the man's neck, with a trembling feeling for a long time. The neckline of the white shirt and the black suit complemented each other, cold and rigid.

   Even the princess hug with a three-point tie shows a sense of distance.

  Xu was because she was about to go to bed, the girl only wore snow-white and thin pajamas. She came out in a hurry, and she didn't have time to put on her coat. She outlined the graceful lines and felt a sense of fragility.

  Only separated by a thin layer of fabric, unavoidable physical touch can clearly perceive the girl's green and soft curves.

  Especially, the white skirt went over not much of the thigh, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin, her legs were slender and thin, and her skin was delicate.

   This is probably the normal dress for girls in summer, but because of this posture, there is a three-point subtle embarrassment.

   Shi Jingnian has never had such intimate contact with a strange woman.

He pressed his wristbone against the bend of her leg, his delicate and snowy skin pressed against the man's arm, just in time for the cold and expensive cufflinks of his suit, his long fingers under the cuffs of his shirt were distinct and did not touch the slightest bit, his expression almost harsh and alienated. , and did not look down at her, staring into the distance.

   A tear fell on his shoulder without warning, warm and moist!

   He paused slightly, frowned, and looked sideways.

The distance was so close that even the breaths collided, and the half of the girl's face was seen. The long hair was not tied, but spread out behind her. The hair was black and soft, lining the delicate side face, and the eyelashes were covered. Tears were wet, and they hung down pitifully. There were still some crystals in the corners of the eyes, which were light red, and a drop of tears slipped out.

Beneath the upturned Qiong's nose, the lips lost their blood, thin and pale, and moved indiscernibly, making a small, pitiful whimpering sound, sticky, as if they had been wronged by the sky outside. Come home and play coquettish.

   "It hurts..."

   Ji Ningan cried and said that it hurt, and her slender arms unconsciously wrapped around the man's neck. Rely on tightly and try to get closer to gain a sense of security.

  The sobbing and broken end sound makes it easy to give birth to a desire for pity, fragile and defenseless.

but--

   Shi Jingnian swept across Ji Ning'an's face directly, and saw a small piece of obvious wetness on his shoulders, the scalding temperature penetrated into the fabric, the perception was clear, and it was completely unbearable.

   At that moment, under the strong induction of cleanliness, Shi Jingnian really had the urge to throw people out!

   He was deadlocked for two seconds, took a deep breath, restrained his thoughts, and never let go of his knitted brows.

   The cold and slender fingers moved the girl's head away, which was already the biggest concession, with a cold tone of warning: "Don't cry."

   But how can a comatose person understand?

   Ji Ning'an subconsciously seemed to know that he was pushed away, and approached again in panic and helpless, so aggrieved that he leaned his head on his shoulder, regardless of it, he cried even more, and his body trembled with the ups and downs.

  Times: "..."

   Patient.

   is sickness, sickness.

   He quickened his pace and walked towards the infirmary with a sullen face.

   Zheng Qiling received the call and hurried to the girls' dormitory, worried and asked, "Where is Ji Ning'an?"

  This kind of thing happened just after school started, no one is in a good mood

   "I have been sent to the infirmary. There was no one in the playground at that time. Fortunately, I met Professor Shi." The dormitory aunt said happily.

   "What?" Zheng Qiling froze for a moment, "Jing Nian is there too?"

   Auntie explained: "Professor Shi sent Ji Ning'an to the infirmary."

   Zheng Qiling walked out and stood in front of the window in the corridor. Looking out from the fourth floor, he could just see the slender figure holding a person at the end of the playground.

The field of vision is too far, and he can only see the stern silhouette. In the weather after the rain, under the night light of ten o'clock in the evening, he is exceptionally tall and straight. The street lamp light shines on his shoulders. Go up the steps of the school infirmary.

how is this possible?

   When Zheng Qiling first heard this sentence, she still didn't believe it, but now seeing such a scene, she can't believe it anymore, she was surprised.

   Others don't understand Shi Jingnian, doesn't she understand?

   A person who is so obsessed with cleanliness, who doesn't get close to people on weekdays, let alone such intimate contact, personally carrying people to the infirmary, Zheng Qiling can't even think about it.

  The auntie in the dormitory is still talking.

   (end of this chapter)