present to the lord

The bright light will illuminate the small shop in this square inch, Jiang Zhishu watched the people opposite him boil water and make tea, the tea mist was only slightly in the port, and the cup was tightly closed.

He hated himself very much, and the idea of ​​wanting to enter other people's world without authorization made him irritated.This involuntary strange emotion is like a drop of water suddenly dripping in the dry and hot desert, which is absorbed instantly and makes a sizzle sound. After tasting the coolness of that drop, the clamoring heart becomes even more unbearable.

This is not like him at all, like a twisted pervert.

Jiang Zhishu sat there with his legs laid out naturally, and the fingertips on his knees had obvious thick calluses for holding a pen.

He was silent for a while, and then stood up under Fan Haoran's gentle gaze. He was very puzzled by his current psychology, and was very impatient and anxious: "I should go back."

"Go slowly." Looking at Jiang Zhishu who stood up with a frivolous smile, he didn't say anything to keep him. After all, it wasn't such a big deal. He didn't have much time to explore the psychological process of a high school student.

And then, Jiang Zhishu seemed to fall into an indescribable world. From then on, he never spoke a word to Fan Haoran, but just sat aside, as if he was really listening to the whole thing he had done early. Knowledge points that are already familiar.

"He will leave it to you." A slender finger pointed at the golden-haired boy, and his frivolous and lazy voice made people very unmotivated.

Zuo Qi raised his eyes and looked over when he heard this voice, his tearful eyes were quite sad.He recently finally gave up on his goddess and is mourning his lost love.

"Is he the kid you mentioned?" Zuo Qi turned his head with a sad face, the black energy on his head was so thick that even his handsome appearance couldn't save him.

Ah Jin was still curious that Aliar said that he would take him to meet someone. At first, he thought he was a master without fighting, but he didn't expect it to be a man in his 20s.Ah Jin was wearing a light yellow T-shirt with a chain hanging from one side of his trousers. With his yellow hair, he looked like a delinquent boy.

"Who are you?" A Jin, a delinquent boy called 'Boy', asked with a curled lip.

Zuo Qi is a person who likes this kind of dissatisfaction, he specializes in dealing with all kinds of dissatisfaction.

"Me? I'm your next nightmare."

"what?"

These words are really not just words, Ah Jin will fully understand what life is better than death for a long time in the future.

The school exams are approaching recently, and the learning atmosphere in Class A is extremely intense, but Jiang Zhishu's black atmosphere is getting colder and more threatening. At the same time, Yuan Xiangqin from Class F is secretly laughing while hugging Jiang Zhishu's childhood photo of women's clothing.

"I didn't expect Jiang Zhishu's big iceberg to be so cute."

After such a long time, Yuan Xiangqin and Yuan Xiangqin finally touched the emotional string in Jiang Zhishu's heart, but it was not love, but——

bored.

All those memories that I least want to remember were awakened by Yuan Xiangqin's threats last night.Threatening him with his most embarrassing memory, is a woman with such a brain really a fool?

"Yuan Xiangqin, you really opened my eyes."

And because of Yuan Xiangqin's threat, and with the help of Dounan Zhiguang's top student Jiang Zhishu, when the test results came down, Yuan Xiangqin's excited shout was immediately heard by everyone standing on the score list.

Fan Haoran stood quietly behind, until Yuan Xiangqin finally recovered from the excitement, and squeezed out of the crowd with a smile on his face.

The round-faced girl immediately remembered her dream when she saw the boy who was smiling frivolously.

—Exchange all your good fortune in the future.

"No, no, it's all a dream. I got it based on my own strength." Yuan Xiangqin immediately vetoed all external forces, including Jiang Zhishu who had been staying up all night to tutor her.Shaking his head fiercely, he wanted to drive out the absurd dream in his mind.

Fan Haoran quietly watched Yuan Xiangqin avoid his own sight and pass him by.

——"Tonight, I will take my reward."

The rustling male voice floated in the noisy air, like intermittent rain in spring, but Yuan Xiangqin froze, but did not look back, quickened his pace, and ran away without looking back amidst the shouts of his friends .

"Did Jiang Zhishu not look at the grades?" The young female teacher poked her head in from the window of the classroom. The fresh face of the college student seemed to be full of vitality, and she did not have the craftsmanship to be a model for a long time.On the contrary, it is very popular among students.

As if thinking of something: "Ah, I forgot, Jiang Zhishu is always the first in grade, you don't need to look to know it." The female teacher smiled on her beautiful and young face.

"Teacher, what's the matter?" Jiang Zhishu turned his body slightly and looked over. His handsome and delicate face was like a female killer. His sleeves were slightly rolled up to reveal a part of his arm, and he placed it on the desk, gently pressing the pages of the book.

The female teacher froze in place.The young man's face was so cold and expressionless that his back was facing the light outside the window. He had a slender figure and a very beautiful appearance.For some reason, she blushed a little, her heart was pounding, a kind of vitality that she had never had before was injected into her heart, it was as fascinating as breathing the first breath of fresh air in her life.

"Student Jiang Zhishu is so handsome, he should have a girlfriend." For some reason, even knowing Jiang Zhishu's unfailing face, few girls dare to confess to him... Ah, yes , There is also a girl in class f who confessed to classmate Jiang.

The female teacher suddenly remembered the ups and downs in school some time ago, she remembered it very clearly for some reason, and immediately wanted to explore the answer.

"I heard that you, Yuan Xiangqin from Class F, and Jiang are very close?"

"Nonsense, the teacher heard it wrong." Without the slightest hesitation or discomfort, he explained this sentence in a very formulaic manner.

"Jiang Zhishu!" An angry and questioning voice suddenly sounded, Yuan Xiangqin heaved his chest up and down angrily, his eyes widened, "How can you say that!"

Jiang Zhishu frowned slightly because of the piercing shout, but he didn't want to have anything to do with this woman anymore, so he looked away, turned his head and cast his eyes out of the window beside him.

That is……

Fan Haoran smiled and dodged A Jin's legs with all his strength: "It's nothing but brute force, you need to use your brain, A Jin, is your head full of muscles?"

Immediately, Ah Jin rushed over again in a rage, attacking with all his strength, this posture made the onlookers tremble uncontrollably.

"Go straight, tsk, I can blow you over if you do this." With a lift of the long leg, it was easy to stop Ah Jin's attacking lower three-way leg, and with a force on his foot, Ah Jin flew out immediately.

Ajin, who had gained experience in being beaten, immediately adjusted his posture, effectively reducing his force surface and the angle of being hit when he fell.

"Damn it, it's so ruthless!"

"What's this? Didn't you see that once Aliar beat Ah Jin so hard that he couldn't see his original shape, tsk tsk, that's called ruthless!"

"Didn't you find that the way Ah Jin was kicked out just now is very familiar...?"

"puff……"

"Every time it's Gou Chi Xiang...poof!"

……

Ah Jin gritted his teeth and got up again as usual, he didn't rush forward like he was beaten a few days ago without saying a word. After a long period of violent blows, he finally understood one thing.

Shit, once a day is enough...

What a painful realization.

But now Ah Jin can hardly think of the three words 'Yuan Xiangqin'. He has been abused by Zuo Qi all day long, and he can't get enough sleep. When he arrives at school, he will continue to abuse the beast Aliar. Now he almost kneels down to God Pray for forgiveness.

Ajin, who was beaten up, came over with a look of excessive indulgence, and asked very weakly: "aliar, can you talk to that bastard, he goes to bed at eleven o'clock every day, and pulls me up at three o'clock, Sooner or later I will collapse and die!"

"Eh?" He seemed to be depressed and opened his eyes slightly, "Didn't you say before that you wanted to see real firearms, and that it was unnecessary for me to only indoctrinate you with theories? I obviously did what you said, What are you going to say now." He said with a wicked smile, "If you really can't take it anymore, you can talk to Zuo Qi yourself."

"That pervert..." Ah Jin looked like he had eaten shit, last time he saw that dog-like guy take out a pile of women's underwear from the room, and said goodbye to his goddess " A wretched pervert...a psychopath who regards a woman's underwear as a goddess!"

"Hey, Aliar!" The sports students on the side saw the two of them finally stop, and the guy who had been jealous for a long time couldn't help but said, "Aliar, you are so good, teach us a few tricks!"

"Teach you?" Fan Haoran looked over with some malicious eyes.

"Yeah, you're so powerful, no wonder you always give Ah Jin a little trouble." The tall boy salivated and smiled flatteringly, "Just teach us a few tricks, this move is really cool!"

"Okay, do you want to go up together?" Evil chuckled, he put one hand on his waist, put his weight on the right side, and stretched out his other hand to make a 'come' gesture, which was very provocative and full of Wild and handsome, "Don't be beaten up by me and call you mom~"

"You really underestimate us!!"

"Aliar, look at the trick!

"You're the one who calls mommy!"

"Brothers, beat him up for me, it's too arrogant!"

One sentence immediately aroused public outrage, and the other fourteen boys rushed over like locusts, punching and kicking.

The scene immediately exploded, attracting screams from a group of unidentified spectators.

Jiang Zhishu looked at the man on the playground who turned around and kicked his legs, a rotating movement, the legs were smooth and powerful, and his expression was casual and teasing in his heart.That dazzling feeling as if he was the only one standing in the middle of the world...

"Jiang Zhishu!" Yuan Xiangqin came over and stood in front of Jiang Zhishu's desk with his waist in his arms. "I'm in the top [-] on the score list!"

Forcing himself to look away from that person, Jiang Zhishu calmly glanced at the round-faced girl in front of him: "So what, don't care about me."

"Why don't you care about your business!" Yuan Xiangqin's voice was shrill and thin because it was too loud, she pouted unwillingly and said, "Didn't you say that I can't do it! I'll prove it to you, I, Yuan Xiangqin can also do it Arrived!"

"Why do you want to prove to me that this has nothing to do with me, don't let your own delusions spread on me." With ruthless words like rejecting her confession back then, Jiang Zhishu never cared too much about anyone , he wasn't arrogant, he just didn't care.

But it is often this indifference that makes it even more unacceptable.

"You..." Yuan Xiangqin's eyes turned red immediately, her voice suddenly choked up, she turned around and ran away.

Fan Haoran happened to walk in from the outside, and this reckless girl immediately slid into his arms like a sucking swallow.

In the warm and generous embrace of a man, Yuan Xiangqin raised it up in a daze, and what caught his eyes was the faintly smiling Aliar, his handsome and majestic appearance, and his mysterious identity. Unidentified taste, it seems to be fragrance, and it seems to be the taste of green tea.

"Ah, I'm really lucky that the girl took the initiative to throw herself into my arms." He stood still and let Yuan Xiangqin's arms wrap around his waist.It wasn't that he put his arms on his chest because he was at a loss, but on the contrary, he wrapped himself around himself.This kind of posture, even if Fan Haoran didn't think about it, he said, "Are you okay."

"Hmm, um! It's okay..." Finally realizing her recklessness, Yuan Xiangqin withdrew with a blushing face. Coupled with her red eyes from grievances just now, even if she has a round face that is not very beautiful, at this moment It looked particularly lovely and pitiful.

He patted his school uniform and said, "It's good that you're fine." After a light sentence, the boy entered the classroom without looking sideways.

Jiang Zhishu had all the movements between the two in his eyes, he tried his best to ignore the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and in a blink of an eye, he leaned on the desk to rest.

Until suddenly there was a fluctuation in space, and a red warning box popped out of Fan Haoran's electronic board.

[An outsider broke into the world of "Mischievous Kiss" and is testing the source of the virus, please wait...] [The source has been determined, move forward ten meters to the southeast. 】

Fan Haoran immediately saw Yuan Xiangqin's body tremble, and then the transmigrator stood there blankly and looked around with a bewildered expression on his face.

"Fuck, labor and capital are you dreaming or time-traveling!?" Yuan Xiangqin's words were very masculine, "Master! I'm...a woman! Fuck!" Yuan Xiangqin rubbed the rough waves on her chest .

Jiang Zhishu obviously also heard Yuan Xiangqin's voice, he opened his thin eyelids and looked over strangely.

At this moment, the students of Class A were preparing to go back to the classroom one after another.

"Why did people from Class F come to us?" The person who came was a member of Class A. He was not used to Jiang Zhishu, so he naturally paid more attention to Jiang Zhishu than other people. Sarcasm, "Standing at the gate of Class A, I can smell the stench of Class F!"

"Are you talking to labor and management?" Yuan Xiangqin grinned ferociously, and she asked.

"I don't talk to idiots in class F." The committee member still had a mocking face, turned around and said while walking, "Only someone like Jiang Zhishu would be in cahoots with you."

Yuan Xiangqin didn't care who it was Jiang Zhishu and Ma De, as soon as he went up, he rushed up to the committee member's back with one foot, and stomped him to the ground: "Say the fuck again, I didn't hear clearly who you said was an idiot .”

A certain person completely forgot that she was a girl. She lifted her legs, jumped, and rushed forward. The short skirt immediately flew up in the wind, revealing the pink strawberry underwear inside.

The many boys onlookers immediately covered their noses.Even a girl with a round face, but a woman is a woman after all, and a man's imagination can satisfy everything.

Now there is only one thought in everyone's mind.

——Good benefits!made money!

He stomped fiercely on the committee member's back: "Ah? Say it, why don't you say it, who the hell did you just call an idiot, weak~chick~!"

Feel the power of the world pouring into the body continuously. Although the power of the world has gradually separated from the space barrier before, but there is no such large-scale and fast speed. Such a situation often shows one thing.

The progression of world quests.

Fan Haoran felt the separation of the power of the world that shakes the barriers of space, so he didn't have any feelings for Yuan Xiangqin who didn't know who it was, and he could do whatever he wanted.

Jiang Zhishu looked at the very strange Yuan Xiangqin, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Fan Haoran who was smiling very mysteriously. He blurted out: "You know what's going on."

Immediately after I finished speaking, I regretted it.

He has never experienced this kind of emotion before, it is novel and uncomfortable, he wants to know the answer, dig out the most real side of Aliar, and hates the idea of ​​prying into other people's privacy like a crazy person.

After a while, he wanted to say again, forget it.But it was obviously too late.

"I know." The handsome young man smiled with cracks on his lips and squinted his eyes slightly. Although he seemed to be smiling, Jiang Zhishu felt his indifference and indifference, as if he was in control of everything. .

"It's okay to tell you, it's just..." He lowered his head and approached maliciously, the breath from his lips was light and slow, with the smell of mint, "What do you want to exchange with me?"

Jiang Zhishu looked at him, and he stared into those black eyes: "No matter what it is, can it be exchanged in your eyes?"

"Naturally." He nodded with a smile, without the slightest hesitation, his eyes were still dark, but there was an indescribable evil and coldness in his smile.

"So, how much do you think your heart is worth?"

"My heart...?" He immediately remembered the faces of Eric and A Yin in his mind, and then these two different faces were slowly submerged by the dark water, "My heart?" He laughed, "Worth three thousand nine hundred years."

Three thousand and 900 years, this is all the time Eric has with Ah Yin, this is his heart.

"Three thousand and nine hundred years...?" Jiang Zhishu couldn't understand what kind of answer this was. He frowned in doubt, and kept screening and combining various data in his mind, but failed one by one.

He already understood that he knew too little about this person, even though his heart kept clamoring to approach that person, but his rationality kept stopping him.

Can't get any closer, that person... can't get any closer.

Because he knew that it would not belong to him, after coveting the last thing, he fell into a deeper entanglement in hatred, and finally distorted his anger in the midst of not being able to ask for it.

No matter how he wants to break free from his feelings, in the end, he is Jiang Zhishu.

He can overcome everything.

Even if there is a loss of control, but...

—I know, I won't get you.

——This is really sad.