After the same name as the Abyss Lord

Ye Zun felt that the priest's fingertips paused, and slowly retracted.

"Feel sorry."

"It's okay." Ye Zun raised his eyes to look at him, and said immediately, even though he didn't know what it was sorry and it was okay.

The priest stood a little distance away from Ye Zun, as always, although his manner was elegant and dignified, and his words were gentle and kind, but he gave people a vague sense of indifference: "Your lip shape is very beautiful, for a while forget."

The man stood there, not wearing any priest's clothes, and the spotless white shirt was buttoned up to the top button. Even though his eyes were too dark and bright, his handsome face was as restrained as ever, giving people a sense of restraint. Feelings of abstinence and restraint.

Even if such a person said that his lips looked very kissable, it would not be misunderstood, let alone just a polite compliment.

As long as the other party keeps a little distance, the cold feeling that they are not in the same world will make Ye Zun unconsciously nervous.

Ye Zun glanced at him and subconsciously said, "But the priest's lips are more beautiful."

He came back to his senses, lowered his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and felt as if he had said something strange.

"Huh?" The man listened seriously, focused, and looked at him with a little curiosity, as if waiting for his next words.

This made Ye Zun's words sound like a perfunctory politeness without distraction.

Under such a gaze, any avoidance would be concealed. In order to make what he said just now less strange, Ye Zun tried his best to keep his expression calm and looked him straight in the eyes: "It's true, not only the lips of the priest, but everything is beautiful, Before I met the priest, I couldn't even imagine that a person could be so good-looking."

This sentence is not a compliment, it is the truth.

Not only the obvious places such as lips, eyes, and nose, but also the man's chin and Adam's apple are much better-looking than ordinary people. In the true sense, they are perfect beyond imagination without dead ends.

"Oh yeah? Want to try it?"

"Ah?" Ye Zun raised his eyes, his pupils were blank, trembling slightly in surprise.

The man's eyes were clear, and he looked at him intently, the corners of his lips raised slowly and implicitly, with a slightly inquiring expression: "Is the coffee taste okay? Do you want another cup?"

"Well, okay, thank you." Ye Zun restrained and lightly pursed his lips, brushed his hair that was a little longer by his ear because he was going to shoot a commercial, and suppressed the annoyance at himself for being stupid.

After pouring two cups of coffee and thanking him repeatedly, Ye Zun walked out of the office door.

"Is it okay to be alone?"

"It's okay, I know the location of Class Nine."

"Remember the location of my office. Next time you have a problem, just come here."

"okay."

"Then, see you at noon." Standing at the door, Rin watched him walk out of the corridor and into the stairs.

Walking all the way out of the office building, Ye Zun unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

--What's wrong with me?

A little confusion about himself appeared in Ye Zun's eyes.

Although the priest has always been calm and reliable, and has always been kind and gentle to himself, when he is in front of the priest, he will unknowingly become tense, as if every cell in his body is lifted carefully.

Even if he told himself that the priest is very self-cultivated and would not care about his gaffe at all, he still seemed to care about his image unconsciously and couldn't really relax.

"It's because the other party looks too noble and elegant. No matter how approachable you are, you can't take it for granted."

This can only be the explanation, otherwise, on the premise that the other party trusts me unconditionally, but I can't completely let go of myself, it's like subconsciously not trusting the other party enough, this is too much.

Ye Zun put aside his wild thoughts and glanced at the right side of the teaching building from a distance. Even though he couldn't see anything clearly from such a distance, it was clear whether anyone was walking around in the classroom between classes.

"It seems that people coming and going in the left and right classes are normal. Could it be that Kaoru Nogawa was bullied, and the residual fear affected me, causing me to hallucinate?"

Ye Zun walked towards Class [-], Grade [-], and suddenly turned his head to look at the window on the third floor of the office building, and he saw the priest standing there.

"Are you worried about me?" Ye Zun smiled and waved to the priest from a distance.

The person standing at the French window on the third floor also waved back to him. The other slender white finger held the coffee cup that Ye Zun used before, and brought it to his lips gracefully and calmly. His Adam's apple rolled gently, and he took a shallow sip .

"It's so sensitive. I really want to try it."

……

Ye Zun walked to the door of Class Nine, and suddenly remembered that his books and bags were still left in Class One, Year Two.

"What should I do, go back and get it?"

As soon as he thought of going back, the scene of the dead bodies in the classroom suddenly reappeared in his mind.

Unconsciously, the Adam's apple rolled a few times.

"Hey, didn't you just say that you made a friend after school together, Ang, but now you are crying because you were bullied and asked the teacher to change the classroom?"

Who is that lazy and frivolous voice if not Shen Yuan?

The other party lazily leaned against the door of Class [-], Grade [-], with his raised left elbow resting on the door frame, his head resting on his palm, tilting his head slightly, looking at Ye Zun pretending to be sympathetic, but the corners of his lips curled up unabashedly, The dark eyes were curved and blinked slowly, but there was not much truth in them.

Ye Zun has a slightly dizzy head, but after the thrilling adventures of Class Two, this rude brother is at best just annoying.

"I didn't cry to find a teacher."

"Oh——" With a drawn-out tone, Shen Yuan pinned his sideburn hair behind his ears, and said lazily, "How about it, do you want my brother to accompany you to get back your schoolbag?"

"no need……"

Ye Zun subconsciously refused, but the other party had already reached out and hooked his neck without saying a word, and led him to the other end of the corridor with his shoulders and backs.

"Let's go, let's go, I really want it from the bottom of my heart, so be honest with your mouth. But even if you are dishonest, I know it. Although you can't usually see it, my brother is very reliable at critical moments. I will give you a chance to feel it." Just a moment, huh?"

While speaking, Ye Zun had been led past two classrooms.

The other party was taller than him, and his steps were even wider. Ye Zun wanted to resist at first, but now he also felt that what he said was right, and he wanted to get his schoolbag back no matter what.

He glanced at Shen Yuan, who didn't agree with each other, and was holding his neck like he was in control: If there's anything wrong, it's good to scare this bad guy.

"Shut up, are you talking bad about my brother?"

"No." He answered without hesitation.

"Don't worry, Class Nine is my world, no one will bully you."

——It's over, this villain is probably the biggest and the most bully!

"Of course, except me!"

Ye Zun subconsciously looked at him, and the other party was also blinking at him lazily and innocently, with a bright and happy villain smile on his lips, which was also undisguised and straightforward.

——It is true to say so, but the other party admitted it himself, which is still very uncomfortable.

In this way, he was forced to maintain the posture of hooking his shoulders and shoulders, and was brought by Shen Yuan to the door of the classroom of Class [-], Grade [-] all the way.

When he walked to the second class of the second year, Ye Zun unconsciously tensed up.

But Shen Yuan didn't care.

"You let go first."

"Why, are you so scared that you are ready to run away at any time?"

"No fear."

"But prepare to run."

The rumored Ye Zun: "..."

Shen Yuan continued to embrace him, more like lazily pressing on his shoulders, with a smiling tone, contemptuously: "If you really hate them so much, I can help you kill them, just like you As I saw it, chopped it up and put it in a duffel bag."

Ye Zun looked at him in horror, his brown pupils trembled.

Immediately, he found that Shen Yuan was trembling slightly, and even transmitted to himself who was being pressed down by him to tremble, as if he was holding back a smile so hard, but the smile on that handsome face was overflowing, revealing a white and neat smile. His teeth clearly showed no intention of being patient and concealed, they were brilliant, and just kept laughing silently, only his eyes were still dull and boring.

"Crazy." Realizing that he was being tricked, Ye Zun withdrew his gaze, frowned and said calmly.

"Seeing how nervous you are, let's make a joke and have fun." Shen Yuan laughed so hard that he almost lost his breath, making Ye Zun wonder whether he, who is so happy just because of this little joke, has intermittent mania.

But indeed, after this joke, Ye Zun, who was standing at the gate of Class One, Second Year, felt nothing in his heart.

The classroom was normal, the same as when we came in the morning, some were catching up on homework on their seats, some were sleeping on their stomachs, some were talking together in twos and threes, and some came out of the classroom and passed by Ye Zun to look at him in surprise and complexity people.

Everyone looks normal, there is nothing out of the ordinary.

No, if there is a real difference, it can only be Ye Zun himself.

Even the students from the second class next door were standing in the corridor, whispering to their friends from the first class, while looking at Ye Zun intentionally or unintentionally like a monster.

It seems that the whole school probably heard about it, and he called the police to report that his classmates were chopped up.

"How about it, you go in and get it yourself, or I will go?" Shen Yuan's voice above his head was still filled with an unconcealable smile.

Ye Zun's Adam's apple rolled: "I will do it myself."

When he walked into the classroom, the people in the aisle moved out of his way as if they were avoiding him. The unfamiliar eyes looked at him, as if he was looking at a withdrawn character, who had no friends, who was isolated and ran to make up stories for the teacher, and made small reports about himself. wonderful classmate.

An unfriendly look at jokes is better than a sinister look at people.

Ye Zun didn't care, walked over and stuffed the desk and tabletops into his schoolbag in one go, packed them indiscriminately, and strode out indifferently with his schoolbag in his hand.

During the whole process, his back was kept tense and vigilant, for fear that in an instant, the surroundings would turn into the previous mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, and he would be surrounded by evil spirits.

However, no.

It's like laughing at Ye Zun's solemnity, everything is normal, it seems that only Ye Zun himself is really abnormal.

"I'll be fine so soon, it seems that I really don't need my brother very much." Shen Yuan leaned on the railing boredly, with a lazy and bright smile on his face, not knowing what to be happy about.

Ye Zun continued to walk forward, and heard whispers around him, talking about him seemingly without meaning.

Suddenly, the sound of chalk frantically rubbing and writing on the blackboard came from the sea of ​​noise, which was accurately captured by him.

Ye Zun turned his head abruptly, and looked at the back of the classroom of Class [-], Grade [-]——

Through the window of the classroom, he saw a figure in white trousers and black jacket with his back facing him, frantically writing red dead characters.

The entire blackboard newspaper was covered with dead words large and small.

The classroom was still normal, and no one noticed anything unusual.

Ye Zun's pupils dilated slowly, and when he saw the students discussing something in the classroom, rough black lines appeared on their necks, as if their limbs were broken and simply stitched together again.

He immediately changed the angle of view, one, two, three... As far as he could see, every person in Class [-], Grade [-] had this centipede-like black line on their skin that was faintly exposed outside their clothes.

In the corridor, the students in Class 180 who were talking to Class [-] suddenly turned their heads [-] degrees to Ye Zun, their eyes rolled out of their pale face instantly, and a large pool of dirty blood gushed out from the black line under the neck, which wet the back of the school uniform.

The author has something to say: the exam has begun, and the known questions are——

Rin: Sorry, I forgot to take my hand back because of the beautiful lips.

Ye Zun: But the priest's looks better.

Rin: Oh, really?Want to try it out?

Ye Zun (pupil tremor): ...

Rin (ascetic and dignified, innocently curious): You mean, does the coffee taste okay?Want another drink?

Ye Zun: ...Thank you.

(annoyance, self-reflection ing)

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Discussion: Who wanted to try it first?

Proof: What brand of coffee is it?

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Don't be afraid, there will be a short supernatural and warm campus love~

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感谢在2020-04-0918:00:11~2020-04-1418:00:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 from BAIYI; 2 from Lanmeng Yiren;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：盆栽裂开了24瓶；玉堂昭昭14瓶；岚梦伊人13瓶；maytyt、甜甜10瓶；五氧化二磷8瓶；金秋大地、脏兮兮、蓝居居的小尾巴、小系侑5瓶；长生4瓶；花花的银蝶、RK3瓶；小兔儿吃萝卜2瓶；姬妮雅、蘇不想1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!