Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Mind, he sneered and said, "Doctors don't heal themselves."

"Yeah, I found out too, but." Feng Qing's face turned cold.

"Dr. Ji, don't forget your identity, just broke in like this, shouldn't you give me a reasonable explanation?"

Tightening his fingers, Chu Jingran knew that he was impulsive this time, so he changed the subject and said, "Why didn't the order be withdrawn?"

"Now, I don't want to take back the order."

With Cheng Yimo, he can not only awaken his abilities, but also blackmail Ji Chenru, why should he take back the order.

"What do you mean!"

Facing the angry question in Chu Jingran's eyes, Feng Qing couldn't help but put his gaze on the operating table and said with a smile: "Dr. Ji, I heard that this is your student."

Chu Jingran's complexion changed slightly, "What do you want to do?"

"Don't be nervous, I just want to make a deal with Dr. Ji." Looking at the people on the operating table, Feng Qing said: "Take your student's life in exchange for all the research results in your hands."

Chu Jingran froze.

Behind him, Cheng Yimo on the operating table just looked at the man's straight back without blinking, with thousands of dark emotions flowing in his eyes.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... After waiting for a full 5 minutes, when Cheng Yimo's strange eyes were completely covered by the darkness, Chu Jingran uttered a word from his throat with difficulty.

"……it is good."

The moment the words fell, the darkness in Cheng Yimo's eyes faded away, leaving only the deep attachment and blatant obsession in his eyes.

Teacher, I knew that you would definitely save me.

……

Although Fengqing temporarily agreed with Chu Jingran to take him away, in order to prevent other accidents, he sent a team of nearly 30 people with supernatural powers to guard Chu Jingran's residence as airtight as a copper wall and iron wall.

Not only that, but Cheng Yimo's hands and feet were also put on confinement rings to restrain the circulation of all the supernatural powers in his body.

Armed in such a way, Cheng Yimo followed Chu Jingran back to his residence temporarily.

After handing over the research materials to Jiang Fuqian, the other party left, and turned to Chu Jingran to look at the person sitting on the sofa not far away.

Thinking of the rumors that he had been imprisoned for two whole days without eating a single grain of rice, his tired eyes showed three points of complexity.

But no matter how complicated it was, as a good teacher, he still thoughtfully entered the kitchen and cooked a bowl of porridge for someone.

Due to the weight of the confinement ring, Cheng Yimo couldn't even lift his hand, and Chu Jingran could only feed it to others if nothing came of it.

Cheng Yimo on the sofa just looked at the person in front of him scooping up the porridge with a silver spoon, and after blowing it cool, put it to his mouth.

The hand holding the silver spoon was much thinner than before, but it was whiter and slender. Under the light, it was as delicate as pearls and jade, which was indescribably touching in this situation.

With such a beautiful view, Cheng Yimo opened his mouth and took the first bite.

Although the taste in his mouth is chewy, but looking at the person in front of him, Cheng Yimo's heart is full of satisfaction in memory for the first time after five years.

In the following, no matter whether he opened his mouth, swallowed it, or swallowed it, his gaze was fixed on the person in front of him, ambiguous and hot.

With such eyes on his body, Chu Jingran, who was feeding the porridge, always had the weird illusion that the other party was not eating, but eating him.

Finally, under such a strange atmosphere, Chu Jingran finished feeding a bowl of porridge, and just got up, Cheng Yimo, who had never spoken a word since meeting again, spoke for the first time.

"Teacher, I like you."

All Chu Jingran's movements stopped.

Familiar voices, familiar words like stagnant annual rings, crossed the barriers of time and space and brought him back to the night that overturned all his cognition.

Teacher, I just like you.

Five years, the whole world has changed, except for this person, except for this sentence, except for this heart.

For the first time, there was an urge in my heart to give up all the urge to live for myself.

But before Chu Jingran opened his mouth, Wu Yi's appearance and the extremely solemn words popped into his mind.

'I believe you! 'Simple three words, no hypocrisy, no use, only sincerity and trust.

And at this moment, through Cheng Yimo's angle, he happened to see the arc of the person's long eyelashes blinking and struggling slightly.

Under the soft light, that delicate jade-like side face appeared in his countless dreams as in the past five years, and it haunted him so much that he could never forget it.

"For five whole years, every moment, I was thinking about the teacher, every second and every minute, I wanted to tell the teacher, I like you, I want to kiss the teacher, I want to be on the teacher..."

"Stop talking." A sudden voice interrupted Cheng Yimo's next more explicit words.

Looking up at the stubborn man in front of him, Chu Jingran's fingertips were turning white while holding the bowl. Finally, he turned around slowly.

"For me, experiments and missions are more important than anything else, so... I won't like anyone."

He couldn't get away on his own, couldn't...

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