Professor, your rose has run away

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The director waved to his subordinates, signaling him to go first and follow behind.His gaze fell back on Jiang Wangshu, and after watching for a while, he said, "You will want to go back, I'll wait for that day to come."

"Dreaming, I will never go to that place, and there will never be such a day." Jiang Wangshu said the words of refusal, but his eyes did not leave the place where there was no news for a moment.

"Really? Goodbye then." Although unwilling, the director left.Someone is protecting the little monster, as long as someone of them is there, they will not be able to catch the monster and threaten him to go back.

"I don't want to see you again." Looking at this person, his bad sense of the Demon Management Bureau became even stronger. If he had anything to do with the Demon Management Bureau, he might as well die.

After the people from the Demon Control Bureau left, Jiang Wangshu saw Cen Weiming who appeared in the co-pilot again.He hurriedly opened the door, and he was relieved to make sure that the person inside was not injured.

Luckily, luckily you weren't hurt, but it freaked me out.

At this moment, the sleeping man opened his eyes, just in time to meet his worried gaze.He rubbed his eyes, because his voice was hoarse when he just woke up, almost like crying.

"Big beauty, what's the matter?" he asked.

"I thought you were gone, I was scared to death." Jiang Wangshu wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist on his head, and held him in his arms to be safe. Next time, he can't be so far away from you.

"Ah? No, don't I sleep here all the time?" Cen Weiming was a little puzzled, he was always there.

But when he saw Jiang Wangshu's expression was really not fake, it was so strange.

Suddenly a light flashed in his mind, and he knew what was going on.He had dreamed of his father and mother just now, they must have done it, heh heh, seeing how they scared the beauty, he must have a good talk with them.

Cen Weiming stretched out his hand for a long time to reach Jiang Wangshu's head, patted his head like coaxing a child and said, "Don't be afraid; ~ I won't leave, I just don't want to part with the beauty."

The corner of Jiang Wangshu's mouth twitched, as if he was coaxing a little doll, and scolded: "It's not big or small."

"Slightly slightly." Cen Weiming stuck out half of his tongue, frowning.

Hehe, the beauty always touches my head, and I finally touch it back!

When they got home, the two hurriedly cooked a bowl of noodles to fill their stomachs. They were getting nervous from the people of the Demon Control Bureau every day, and their spirits were a little depressed.

After the meal, the two returned to their respective rooms and lay paralyzed. The only difference was that one had no worries, and the other was full of worries.

Jiang Wangshu was lying on the bed and his mind was full of today's affairs. Those inexplicable words and the sudden shift of goals made him very uneasy.

What does it mean not to harm the Yaozu for the first time?

He has never dealt with a few monster races at all, except for the little monsters now.

little monster...

He suddenly remembered, who did the little monster think of him when he got sick, and the experience of the little monster, could it be all the work of the Monster Management Bureau?

Also, it was definitely not a coincidence that two people mistook him for him at the same time. What role did he play in it?

If he really killed the little monster, how should he deal with himself, how can he wait for him to recover with a normal heart?How can I be qualified to expect him to grow up?

He looked out of the window and looked back on the past 20 years of his life, as if there was really a gap in that period of time.It's not that he hasn't asked his parents, but they always smile and perfunctory, and won't tell him or bring it up.

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, so Jiang Wangshu simply leaned against the head of the bed and sat up.He turned his head to look at the swaying rose by the window sill, and his mind flew into the distance.

"Dong dong." There was a knock on the door.

Cen Weiming, who was supposed to be sleeping in the room, poked his head out and called the distracted man back.

"Big beauty, can't you sleep?"

"Little monster, why haven't you slept yet?" Jiang Wangshu cheered up, holding on to a smile, not to let himself show abnormal emotions.

Cen Weiming pointed to the flowers on the window sill, then pointed to himself and said, "I see you are upset, did something happen when I fell asleep?

"It's nothing, don't think about it." Jiang Wangshu waved to him, wanting to take a closer look at him, maybe one day he won't be able to see him again.

"Hmm." Cen Weiming moved into the door with some difficulty.

When he came out from behind the door, Jiang Wangshu realized that he had come with his arms around the quilt. Did he want to sleep with him?

Then he watched helplessly as he threw the quilt on his own bed, and then climbed onto his own bed, as if he was a regular visitor.

"..."

"??"

"You... What are you?" Jiang Wangshu is going crazy, what is the little monster going to do, don't you know if men and women can kiss each other?

"Ah, let me drive away your nightmares. I was with you every time you had a nightmare before, hehe." Cen Weiming said proudly. He is really a magical little rose, the one that can drive away nightmares. kind.

"Then you don't need to climb on my bed, do you?" Jiang Wangshu felt that the corners of his mouth were about to twitch, no wonder the nightmare disappeared as he was doing it, so he chased it away.

While being relieved, he thought of what the little monster did now, and felt a little panicked. He...he wouldn't have climbed up so sneakily before, thinking about it was scary.

"We slept together a few days ago, and you disliked me when you came back." Cen Weiming chased after him dissatisfied, if he wasn't in the room and this person hadn't fallen asleep, he wouldn't come here, he was so pissed off.

"...I don't." Jiang Wangshu retorted, where did he dislike the little monster? Would it be so difficult if he disliked him?

"Oh, then sleep." Saying that, Cen Weiming pushed him down.

It didn't take long for him to fall asleep first, hugging him dishonestly with his hands, and rubbing him from time to time.

Jiang Wangshu made him laugh, obviously he was here to coax people to sleep, but he fell asleep first.But after being made such a fuss by him, I don't feel so uncomfortable anymore. Let's sleep first and ask my parents another day.

Accompanied by the faint scent of flowers in the air, he was finally able to sleep.

Before going to bed, he thought:

Little monster, I wish all that had nothing to do with me.

I also want to watch you grow up and watch you slowly recover.

I hope I can get a good result in my subsequent verification. Will you bless me?

Demon Control Bureau, Director's Office.

The subordinates didn't understand why the director let him go, and it was obvious that he would be brought back directly to save trouble, and it would also prevent him from continuing to mix with the Yaozu people.

"There is something wrong with the little monster next to him, I suspect it was the one back then." He extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, and finally opened his mouth.

"? But that little monster back then is gone, how is the one next to him alive and kicking like now?" The subordinates don't believe it, how can they return to their current appearance after being destroyed like that, just kidding?

"I know that little demon better than you, are you suspicious of me?" The director narrowed his eyes, quite dissatisfied with this sentence.

"Don't dare, the subordinates will leave first." Seeing his anger, the subordinates hurriedly retreated and left.

They muttered in their hearts, as if we were not familiar with it, and you were not the only one who did it back then, so who are you scaring by doing something like this?

The director didn't know what they were thinking, he just didn't care about it.

He really wanted to know if the little monster next to the master was the same one back then.At that time, he really didn't expect that the deep-rooted traits would disappear after going through so many things, so he caused so much trouble for himself.

If it is really that little monster, keeping the master by his side is really the most correct choice for him.After all, it's much easier to get him back like this. What's the weakness of sleeping?

A few days later, at the request of Cen Weiming, Jiang Wangshu sent him back to school, and watched him enter the teaching building from behind. This might be the last time to send him off.

He asked his parents, today is off.He could just go back and confirm his thoughts.If his guess is really right, he probably has no face to say anything to make him better.

In case that step is really reached, at least he still has someone to turn to, so he can rest assured.

These can be mentioned separately, but he is certain of one thing, whether it has anything to do with him or not, the Demon Control Bureau must not go!

If it's related, he's going to feel sorry for the little monster and his original intention of leaving; if it's irrelevant, it's even more impossible to have anything to do with them.

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I feel like I’m going to be abused (shivering) Babes, don’t hit me (extreme desire to survive)