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Difficult to adjust, Nan Yizhi is not advancing, nor is it retreating.This inexplicable situation made her lie down on the desk in frustration.

For the first time, she thought the bell for class had saved her.

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Grade 1 ([-]) class.

In the self-study class, as the three-good student who is the first in the grade, the first in the city, and the first in the province——Qin Dengying, he arrived late for an unprecedented time!

The whole class looked at her sternly, but they still didn't dare to speak out.

"Flower of the High Ridge" For the sake of the lovely elementary school girl, regardless of her studies, the hero saves the beauty.Is this the manifestation of a Bodhisattva or a sow climbing a tree? "

Lily, it's crazy just thinking about it!

In the first class, many hidden comrades smiled.

……

Back at the student's one-room apartment for a lunch break at noon, Qin Dengying's door rang.

"—Boom boom boom"

Qin Dengying looked through the cat's eyes and met Yan Yan's smiling eyes.

She trembled and took a breath before opening the door.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

"Excuse me, is this Senior Sister Qin Dengying?"

Nan Yizhi smiled innocently and avoided answering her question.

Qin Dengying couldn't see the kind of smile that would make people fall into a gentle place, so he repeated it.

"is there anything?"

"I'm here to thank my sister."

Nan Yizhi said quickly, his bright eyes were bent, and he took out a finely crafted object, which looked like a mannequin: "This is my favorite figure of killing the temple, and it has been kept in the closet. Take it out...I want to give it to you."

"Kill the palace?"

Qin Dengying raised his eyebrows, his eyes were a little dazed.

"It's Sesshoumaru-sama. Don't you even know that, senpai?"

Nan Yizhi leaned against the door, opened and closed her seductive pink lips, "Senior sister, can you let me sit in for a while? I really want to take a break, I'm so tired after standing for a long time..."

"……Um."

Qin Dengying opened the door completely, but the girl didn't know that there was nothing to rely on, so she threw herself into Qin Dengying's arms weakly.

He even threw the senior sister... down!

Qin Dengying's eyes are extremely beautiful, her skin is delicate and smooth, and her lips are sharp and angular.

The distance between the two was so close that Qin Dengying could clearly see the cute fluff on Nan Yizhi's face.

Nan Yizhi's face was so hot that it was almost congested, and she stood up immediately.

Unexpectedly, she didn't stand firm, and she pressed on the senior sister again!

Nan Yizhi had already closed his eyes, ready to be thrown heavily.

But a slender and powerful hand stabilized her, and easily helped Nan Yizhi to her side.

Um?She wasn't smashed into meat sauce? !

Nan Yizhi was dumbfounded for a long time, and said something stupid.

"Thank you, senior sister...Senior sister has great strength."

Qin Dengying chuckled, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

The senior sister laughed, it was terrible...!

Nan Yizhi felt that Qin Dengying was a woman who grew up on her own aesthetics.

But today I keep throwing myself in my arms like this, will my senior think too much...?

People's first impression is very important.

Nan Yizhi thought of his clumsy performance, which formed a huge contrast with the original perfect self in his mind, and pursed his lips slightly, trying to attract a kiss.

Qin Dengying stared uncontrollably at the girl's crimson color.

It seems to be longing for something...

……

"You do have a mental illness - paranoid personality disorder. But now it is too early to find out at a young age, this kind of personality disorder will gradually develop in adolescence, and it will be difficult to treat with very little money at that time. You Parents, too, let you, a 5-year-old girl, come to the hospital for treatment! Don’t let your family drag your illness to a point where there is no cure!”

In my mind, the words of the psychiatrist are still echoing.

Qin Dengying's eyes darkened even more.

If the object of paranoia is a human being...

She vaguely looked at the girl in front of her: Nan Yizhi.Desire | desire was born.