After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

"It should." Shi Yan regained consciousness for a moment, picked up the cake plate, and said with a smile: "We are friends."

In the name of a friend, do what loves you.

Song Jing didn't answer the words, picked up the cake knife and cut two cakes, one for each of them.

Song Jing has a big appetite and can eat a lot, but she doesn't like sweets, and she basically never touches cakes.

She doesn't like the sweet and greasy feeling in her mouth.

But she made a wish for today's cake, so she had to eat it seriously.

Song Jing lowered his eyes and started eating the cake without saying a word.

Shi Yan raised his hand to wipe off the cream on his cheeks, and there seemed to be a slight warmth from Song Jing's fingertips on the side of his face.

The waiter in the restaurant started to serve the food, Song Jing asked the waiter to wrap up the remaining cake for a while and take it away later.

After the two had eaten, Shi Yan consciously picked up the packaged cake and walked out of the restaurant.

It was almost ten o'clock on the street, and there were basically no people in sight. Except for the late-night bars in the Borderless State, there were very few small vendors on the street at night.

Song Jing took advantage of the closing time of a supermarket and rushed in to buy two big bags of things.

"Not full?" Shi Yan knew Song Jing's appetite, so he ordered quite a few dishes.

"want to drink."

Song Jing walked ahead carrying two bags of things, his face showed no emotion, but his brows were slightly frowned, suppressing his irritability.

Shi Yan stepped forward and took a bag from her hand, "In a bad mood?"

"Yeah." Song Jing walked into the community.

She was really in a bad mood.

Shi Yan's current situation is not good, but she still hasn't found a way to save him.

People are right under their noses, but they can't recognize each other.

In the past, the disease was on Song Jing himself, and Song Jing himself didn't feel anything.

But now that the after-effects were transferred to Shi Yan, Song Jing became anxious and panicked.

What's more, there is that kind of anger mixed with powerlessness, and I don't know if it is angry at myself or at the time of anger.

Shi Yan didn't know what happened to Song Jing, and the two returned to the rental house. Huo Shi, who was lying at the door, stood up when he heard the sound, and looked at the two of them with some doubts.

Song Jing was not a talkative person, and naturally he didn't like to talk even more when he was in a bad mood. His whole body was shrouded in a layer of low pressure, and Huo Shi obediently moved aside when he saw her.

Song Jing put the things on Brother Craftsman's iron coffee table, opened a can of beer and nestled in the sofa.

Shi Yan put the things away and stepped forward, "Maybe you can tell me what happened to you."

Song Jing opened his eyelids and looked at him coldly.

Shi Yan added, "Aren't we friends?"

Song Jing didn't speak, just stared at him coldly, stepped forward suddenly, grabbed his skirt and pulled him closer, and bit his lips hard.

"Do friends do this to you?"

Shi Yan's hand hanging by his side suddenly tightened, staring closely at Song Jing's cold eyes.

Song Jing pushed him away, nestled back on the sofa, his brows and eyes drooped indifferently, exuding the aura that strangers should not enter.

Shi Yan sat down on the sofa next to him, with mixed emotions in his heart.

"Song Jing, you..."

"Shut up!" Song Jing's voice was cold, warning with repressed impatience and temper.

It has been a long time since Shi Yan saw this kind of repressed mania in Song Jing. Didn't Master say that Song Jing's illness can be cured as long as he changes his blood?

Is this the illness that has not been cured, or is she really in a bad mood?

Shi Yan was a little worried.

The living room fell into silence, and even the fire lion lying at the door seemed to subconsciously slow down its breathing.

After Song Jing drank a can of beer, her emotions were gradually suppressed, but she stayed on the sofa and took out her mobile phone to check where there was a laboratory for rent in Mingcheng.

This year she will stay in Tianqiong Academy, at least until Su Luan and Lin Yu gain a firm foothold in Tianqiong Academy, she will stay in the academy.

It is definitely impossible for her to take the class well, so she can only use this time to continue doing research.

There are also students in the college who have awakened the healing element, and most of these students are gathered to learn how to save people.

Song Jing flipped through the pages, and found a fourth-year medical student of Tianqiong College renting out his own laboratory.

Song Jing added the domain network contact information left by the other party and sent a message.

[Hello, is your laboratory rented out yet?If it is not rented out, I would like to rent it. 】

The person on the opposite side was quite idle, and quickly replied to the message.

【No.But I only rent it to the students of Tianqiong Academy, because the laboratory is inside the academy, and outsiders cannot enter the academy.Are you a student of Skydome Academy? 】

【yes. 】Song Jing got up and went to get the bag, and found the student ID card that was issued today, and took a photo with his identity information and sent it to him.

[It turned out to be a first-year school girl.Are you also a healing supernatural element? 】

【Um. 】

The senior who wanted to rent out the laboratory smiled when he saw this reply, and thought that this first-year school girl was quite cold.

However, although there are many people in the college who have awakened the healing powers, there are very few people engaged in medical research. He is about to graduate, and the laboratory has been rented out since last semester, but no one cares about it.

[Sister, there are still a few days before school starts.I'm still at home now, and I won't go to the academy until school starts, shall we get in touch then? 】

【Can. 】

After Song Jing replied to the message, the hot and cold mood just now had completely subsided.

"You sleep in another room." Song Jing got up and was about to go back to the room to sleep. Tomorrow morning, he would go to Song Jue's side to meet Qi Heng and see if he could find any useful clues.

Shi Yan suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Song Jing's wrist. Song Jing didn't expect that he would stretch out his hand to pull her, and there was a coffee table next to her. She was walking sideways while holding the phone, and her center of gravity was unstable. When Shi Yan pulled her like this, her whole body was shocked. They all turned towards Shi Yan and threw them at him.

At this level, if Song Jing didn't want to hit Shi Yan, even if his body couldn't stand back up, he could still turn to the side, but Song Jing didn't want to move, so he let his body fall downwards.

Shi Yan obviously didn't expect that he would pull Song Jing away with such a pull, so he half stood up subconsciously, and raised his arms to embrace Song Jing.

The bodies of the two collided together, and because of the force, they slammed into the sofa again.

The sofa is a wide and soft leather sofa, and it doesn't hurt to hit it, but the two of them hit it, and their posture is a little too ambiguous.

Song Jing's body completely covered Shi Yan's body, and Shi Yan still held Song Jing's wrist with one hand, and supported Song Jing's waist with the other.

If the two were still together before, they would have fallen into this posture, and they would not be able to get up if they didn't do something, but now they both have their own thoughts, and fell into such a posture, it was really a bit of a dilemma for a while .

Let's just get up and separate from each other, and feel that there is something wrong, which is a pity.

But if they do something, it seems that it is not suitable for the two of them to be tense now.

So neither of them moved, they were deadlocked in this position.

The fire lion lay at the door looking at its master and the human who caught it before, with its head tilted in doubt.

After a while, Shi Yan couldn't hold back his mouth, and his voice became a little hoarse, "You...do you want to get up first?"

Of course Song Jing noticed the change in his body, he sneered and shook the wrist he was not holding, Shi Yan let go, Song Jing turned over, went straight into one of the bedrooms, and closed the door with a bang.

Shi Yan sat up, put his hands on his forehead and laughed at himself lowly, got up and went to the bathroom.