Xueba Queen's vest

This hug lasted 10 minute.

Probably having vented enough, Ye Wushuang let go of Ji Shen, then lowered his head and picked up the letter Ji Shen had put together.

The haze of loss in my heart was swept away, and the black pupils became much clearer.

"Have you cried enough?" Ji Shen stood beside him, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes slightly curved.

Ye Wushuang froze, and argued with a slightly hoarse voice, "I didn't cry."

She is queen, she is Lucifer, she bleeds but does not shed tears, she will not cry!

"Really? Maybe I'm hallucinating."

Ji Shen gave a low laugh, but didn't expose the girl's crappy lies.

He took out a beautiful and expensive silver box from the drawer.

"It's too late, and it's too late to order the same wooden box, so let's put the things here first."

Ye Wushuang folded the letter and put it in, as well as the necklace.

Seeing this, Ji Shen asked in a low voice, "Don't you want to wear the necklace?"

Wu Chen, who wrote the letter, hopes that she can wear the necklace, do what she wants to do, and love someone who can love.

The necklace is his incarnation, his testimony, and his blessing.

"Other people's blood will stain it." Ye Wushuang shook his head slightly, resisting in his heart.

If she was an ordinary person, she would wear the necklace on her body.

But she is not.

She is a killer.

A killer who was born in the dark and cannot see the light or the sun.

Her blood is dirty, and so is the blood of the enemy, no matter whose blood it is, it will tarnish this purity.

"You won't dirty it."

Ji Shen took out the necklace, leaned over and put it on Ye Wushuang's neck with his own hands, with a gentle tone of voice that was undeniably domineering:

"Every drop of blood splashed is your medal of honor, it will be proud of you, and Wuchen will be proud of you."

He guessed that Wuchen must think so.

The words from the top of the head made Ye Wushuang stand in place, reach out to pick up the teardrop pendant attached to the middle of the collarbone, and gently rub it.

"You should be an orator."

Ye Wushuang was convinced, and with the necklace on, his mood became extremely peaceful and soothing.

It was as if his brother was still by his side.

"We should go to the restaurant for dinner, let's go."

Ji Shen smiled and walked out of the room.

Ye Wushuang agreed, although she ate dinner, she was also hungry after cleaning up the gang of Hei Mang Gang.

She kept up with Ji Shen's pace, and when she looked up, she saw that the back of Ji Shen's expensive white shirt was wet and wrinkled.

Ye Wushuang: "..."

Take a piece of tofu and kill her.

-

the next day.

After the rainstorm, the sun is shining brightly.

Ye Wushuang woke up in her own room, and the first thing she did when she opened her eyes was to see if the small silver box on the table was intact.

Seeing that the box was not damaged and that it hadn't moved in its original position, Ye Wushuang raised his heart and put it down.

Beside him, Ji Shen had already woken up, leaning against the head of the bed, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, signing an Arabic document on the tablet.

Ye Wushuang raised his eyebrows slightly.

One is that Ji Shen really can master any style.

Wearing gold-rimmed glasses, he is elegant and abstinent, conscientious and cautious.

The second is because of this Arabic document.

He also seems to be fluent in many languages.

"Am I good-looking?" After signing the document, he raised his eyes to look at her, and there was a deep smile in his narrow and deep eyes.

"..." Ye Wushuang looked away and changed the topic: "Is the bed comfortable?"

Last night, Ji Shen didn't go to the reserved presidential suite, but stayed in her single room, saying that she was curious about how this bed felt when she woke up.

"Fair." Ji Shen raised his thin lips.

hum- hum-

Ye Wushuang's phone vibrated.

It's Teacher Xu Chang calling.

"Student Ye, I bought you tickets for the afternoon bus. From Jiang City to Yan City, you still have a whole morning to go shopping. If you want to buy something, don't miss it."

They had dinner last night, then went back to their respective rooms and went to sleep, not knowing that Ye Wushuang wiped out the Heimang gang by himself.

"Understood." Ye Wushuang hung up the phone, got out of bed to wash, and planned to go out.

"Do you want to buy anything?" Ji Shen asked.

Ye Wushuang's counterfeit phone was too loud, and he didn't want to hear the content of the conversation between the two.

"Yeah." Ye Wushuang nodded:

"Bring something to everyone in Class [-], and send some Jiangshi specialties to my parents and brother."

It just so happened that Teacher Xu also gave her the prize money for the Mathematical Olympiad.

"Go, I'm going back to Yan City too."

-

Three in the afternoon.

Ye Wushuang, Meng Yunjing, Ai Yanxi, Song Yifan, and Xu Chang arrived at Yanshi bus station.

"At this point, we will part ways first." Song Yifan's tone was a little sad.

The experience of this city-level Mathematical Olympiad was quite unforgettable.

Whether it's the powerful and ruthless Ye Wushuang, the gentle and elegant Meng Yunjing, the cute and hard-working Ai Yanxi, or the bloody Xu Chang, they all make people feel reluctant to part with them.

"Everyone has contact information, remember to keep in touch!" Ai Yanxi shook her phone.

Meng Yunjing nodded and turned to look at Ye Wushuang.

The days of fighting side by side with her are temporarily over.

He has to work harder to fight for the next chance to fight side by side.

"We'll get together again if we're destined." Ye Wushuang hailed a taxi and headed to Asuka with his bags on his back.

It coincided with Asuka's get out of class time.

The students in class seven sighed while tidying up their textbooks.

"It's so boring when the queen is not here." Jian Jiaoyang lay on the table, unable to cheer up.

To them, Ye Wushuang was the leader and the target.

When she was gone, they missed her very much and studied hard, hoping to follow her closely in the future.

"I am back."

Ye Wushuang's cold voice rang in the ears of the students in Class Seven.

"Queen!" Everyone cheered up and surrounded Ye Wushuang.

"Jian Jiaoyang, your game console." Ye Wushuang gave him the things Jian Jiaoyang entrusted her to buy.

"Thank you queen!" Jian Jiaoyang took the game console, feeling very happy.

"The queen is so nice..." The other students sighed with envy and a little sourness.

I knew they would have contacted the queen too.

But the relationship between the boss and the queen seems to be better than their relationship with the queen...

Ahhhh, I'm so sour, I want to cry.

"Chen Xiaoyu, your internet celebrity pen, Zhang Qiaoqiao, your diary, Wang..."

Ye Wushuang took out the things in the big and small bags, put them on the table, read the name while taking it out, and didn't pay attention to the surprise and emotion in the eyes around him.

They didn't talk about these things in private with the queen, they just mentioned them once or twice during class chats or group chats.

The queen never chatted with them, unexpectedly...

"The rest of the students don't seem to have anything they want, so I bought some snacks, let's eat together."

Ye Wushuang took out the last snack.

The shy students in the back row raised their heads, their eyes were red. They were not forgotten.

Outside the classroom of Class [-], the students from other classes who heard the news were really numb.

What kind of immortal classmate is Ye Wushuang?

Is it too late to transfer to Class [-] now, woo woo woo.

Jian Jiaoyang looked at the brand new game console in his hand and laughed silently.

He remembered that his first impression of Ye Wushuang was that it was a lake that was frozen all year round, no matter how the north wind roared, it would not be able to make a slight ripple.

It seems right now.

She really is a frozen lake.

It's just that under the ice layer, there is water warmer than ice.