[Comprehensive British and American] Life winners are fake

The unknown number did not leave much impression on Joey’s memory. After all, besides schoolwork, there are also some miscellaneous leisure activities, which are enough to enrich his life, especially when his sexual orientation is not It's time for girls.

In the morning, the weather was still bright and sunny, but at noon, it began to become sultry. By the time Joey stepped into the classroom to prepare for class in the afternoon, the sky was already a little dark.

When he came out after class, he found that it was raining heavily outside.

He lowered his head and looked at his empty hands, but in fact no matter how he looked at it, an umbrella would not suddenly appear.

The roommate also asked for leave today, so Joey either rubbed against someone else's umbrella or went back in the rain by himself. Some girls noticed Joey standing in the corridor looking up, looking so helpless, pitiful, and Weak.

But all this is just because of the filter brought by the flood of maternal love and compassion when girls treat Asian boys who are good-looking and always look younger than their actual age.

In fact, Joey is thinking at this moment that he should just run back in the rain. After all, boys have no fear of rainy days. When they were young, they would even deliberately run into the rain screen. They had a great time.

When Joey was eager to rush out, some girls wanted to come up to him and asked him if he wanted to go together, but before they could speak, an umbrella stopped on top of Joey's head one step ahead of them.

Joey turned his head immediately, a little surprised after discovering who was walking beside him: "Professor Moriarty?"

"I see that you don't have anything," Professor Moriarty smiled at him, still looking so gentle, "I'll take you back to the dormitory."

"Thank you...thank you." Joey blinked, but did not refuse the professor, after all, he was his elder.

Visibility was even lower than usual due to the very dark sky and torrential rain.

It is still difficult for an umbrella to cover two men, especially when the rain is particularly heavy, the sound of rain hitting the umbrella surface is particularly loud. Joey found something wrong after walking for a while .

His outer shoulder didn't seem to get much rain. After realizing this, he immediately turned his head to look at the professor walking beside him. Sure enough, half of the other's body was exposed to the heavy rain.

Professor Moriarty's skin is particularly pale, and even looking at him makes people worry about his body, especially when he is holding an umbrella, the contrast between the pale complexion and the dark umbrella handle is particularly strong.

So Joey was really worried that if this went on like this, maybe after the professor sent him back to the dormitory and where he lived, he would fall to the ground with a high fever and become unconscious.

He first lamented that he, the professor, is really a good person, and then he stretched out his hand to hold the empty seat on the handle of the umbrella: "Professor, let me support it."

Professor Moriarty let go, and immediately knew the reason for Joey's move after the umbrella tilted towards him.

"The two of us will get wet if this continues," the professor said, with a smile on his face, but maybe because of the rain, his lips are whiter than before, "and catch a cold together? "

"Actually, I'm in pretty good health," Joey said, "Professor, you look like the kind of body that's prone to colds."

He turned his head, raised the hand that wasn't holding the umbrella and nodded his cheek, "Haven't you noticed, Professor Moriarty, your face looks pale."

"Maybe I'm not as fragile as you think, Joe." The professor smiled, and there seemed to be something extra in those black eyes in the dark sky.

There weren't too many people around, especially when they walked to the small forest near the lovers' holy place, except for the sound of raindrops falling on the umbrella and hitting the ground, there were only the two of them.

Quietly a little disturbing.

But Joey himself is not that kind of sensitive person, so apart from the slight change in the professor's expression, he is still replying to what the professor just said.

In fact, he didn't realize the hidden meaning in Moriarty's words:

"But Professor, your face looks completely unconvincing, I—"

The sudden sound of footsteps interrupted him.

Joey looked over reflexively. When he saw the girl running out of the woods, especially when he could see the girl's state clearly because the girl was getting closer, his pupils constricted for a moment——

The girl clutched her neck with her right hand, her face was pale and pale, her clothes were completely soaked by the rain, even damaged, and she walked staggeringly, and what caused her to look like this was the constant pressure from her neck. The spilled blood was washed by the heavy rain, and finally turned into blood, dripping from the corner of the girl's clothes.

"Save...Save..."

The girl obviously also saw the two men, stretched out her hand towards them, and spoke intermittently for help, but before she could finish speaking, she fell directly to the ground.

Joey put the umbrella in the professor's arms, rushed out in a few steps, knelt down and stretched out his hand to sniff the girl.

Faint, but there it is.

Professor Moriarty also walked up to the fainted girl. He didn't squat down immediately, but looked down at them. What appeared in his dark eyes was not worry, but obvious interest. But when Joey looked up at him, When he came over, his expression naturally changed to worry about the girl.

"She was attacked," Moriarty said.

"Obviously." Joey said, he took out his mobile phone, first dialed the number of the school security room, and explained the situation here.

"Then let me notify the school infirmary." After seeing Joey's behavior, Professor Moriarty also took out his mobile phone to help.

When they were doing these things, the grove known as the Holy Land of Love was still very quiet at this moment. A monster with a bloody mouth, waiting for the arrival of its prey.

"Her neck is still bleeding, we can't move her." Moriarty said in a low voice, he saw Joey's hand was pressing the girl's neck and dared not move, and even so, through his fingers There were still strands of blood oozing from the room.

Obviously, if this continues, perhaps before the infirmary comes over, the girl will die from excessive blood loss.

"Professor, please help me get a small bottle out of my schoolbag, the kind that can be sprayed."

Moriarty walked behind him, opened the bag on his back, rummaged through it, and found a white bottle with a spout, "Is it this?"

"Yes." Joey took it, then moved his hand away, and sprayed the girl's wound a few times. Visible to the naked eye, the girl's wound gradually stopped bleeding.

Moriarty glanced at Joey without showing any trace, and the arc of the corner of his lips disappeared in an instant.

Joey's tightly knit brows relaxed slightly, and he asked Professor Moriarty to help him carry his schoolbag, and then he carefully carried the girl on his back.

"Shouldn't we go and see there?"

"I'm just a student, Professor," Joey said helplessly. He has always thought that he is ordinary. Although he has such a system, he was born again. His recent experience is a little bit unusual, but no one can shake it. He thought, "Besides, Professor, you seem to be easier to subdue than me. If there is really a murderer inside, maybe something will happen."

"I think it's better to leave it to professionals." Joey walked forward while carrying the girl on his back. He had to say that the girl weighed a lot. Fortunately, his physical fitness has strengthened a bit. "We'd better go first." Take her to the school infirmary, they should be on their way."

Professor Moriarty stopped talking, seemingly convinced by him.

Joey heaved a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Professor Moriarty's research mentality would come up, and he wanted to go into the grove. With this small body of the professor, he felt that if it was put in that kind of homicide TV series, it might be a living thing. Just a one-episode character.

That's why he didn't see Moriarty's eyes reluctantly withdraw from the woods, and finally fell on him.

There was a hint of excitement in those black eyes that was easily overlooked. It was not like looking at the same kind of eyes, but more like looking at a toy that interested him.

The heavy rain washed away all traces and covered up the movement in the woods.

"Bam—"

The sound of the body hitting the tree trunk was particularly dull, and even made the tree shake a few times, but it was covered by the sound of rain, and the three people outside the woods did not hear it.

According to the physique of a normal person, if encountering this kind of impact, not to mention a fractured bone, at least he would have to struggle on the ground and be unable to get up. The exit of the woods.

But there was a figure who was faster than him, and the existence that suddenly appeared at the exit of the forest was only intersected with this black shadow. As if hit by a huge force, the black shadow fell hard to the ground, and even caused a slight collapse .

One foot stepped on the figure's back, seemingly without much effort, but the black shadow under his feet couldn't get rid of it no matter how howling and struggling.

The ice spread rapidly from the place he was stepping on, and in just a few seconds, the black shadow he was stepping on was frozen into ice cubes. Only then did he move his legs and bent down carelessly , inserted his fingers into the ice cube, and lifted it up like this.

"Tsk, that's not like you, Eduardo."

A lazy voice sounded in the woods, directly calling out the person's name.

The owner of the voice came out from behind a certain tree, but it was Antonio with blond hair and red eyes. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, squinted his eyes to look at his own kind, and said with interest: "You usually don't react so fast, even though you You're a vegetarian, but you really don't care too much about those human lives."

At most, they will not take the initiative to approach humans and suck their blood.

He raised his hand to touch his chin, with a smile on his face, "Let me think about it, why do you behave differently today?"

Eduardo, whose name was called by him, looked up faintly. There was no obvious emotion in those golden eyes. Obviously, what the other party said did not arouse his reaction.

"You talk a lot of nonsense." He said coldly.

"Wow," Antonio wasn't angry, but the smile on his face deepened, looking very nasty, "Are you angry?"

Eduardo ignored him. After he said that, he seemed to treat Antonio as air, and carried the frozen vampire to the opposite direction of the forest exit.

"Angry at me for revealing a fact? Obviously, although you were looking for this guy who broke the rule of avoiding the world before, you were not in a hurry not long ago, so why are you—" He paused , and then looked towards the exit of the forest, as if he could see the human beings who were fading away through the dark sky.

When Eduardo was about to pass by him, he lowered his voice and said the rest:

"—Is it because of that confused roommate of yours?"

Eduardo stopped in his tracks.

Antonio was amused by his reaction, and he continued, "Does your confused roommate know who you really are? It doesn't look like he's a human being willing to offer blood to a vampire, if he knows he's surrounded by a coveted A vampire of blood, will he be afraid or denounce? I think—”

"Antonio."

Eduardo finally stopped ignoring him. He turned his head and said coldly, "Have you said enough?"

"You want to fight me?"

The ice spread from the soles of his feet, just like his tone, it was bitingly cold and full of danger:

"So much nonsense is your warm-up method?"

Antonio:……

OK.

He rolled his eyes and finally stopped pushing.

After all, he understands that although Eduardo looks indifferent on the surface as if he is not interested in anything, he is a violent maniac. He is obviously a vegetarian, but he is stronger than most vampires. Forced.

Although Antonio especially likes to test on the edge of Eduardo's bottom line, he doesn't want to be really beaten up, which will affect his foraging.

Naturally, when the security guards came to the woods, they found nothing but a shallow pit on the ground that looked like a human being, as well as blood and a little bit of fighting around.

The girl who woke up also seemed to have forgotten what happened to her, and she couldn't remember why she escaped from the woods like that.

But that's what happened afterwards.

After Joey and Moriarty sent the girl to the infirmary and confirmed that there was no need for them for the rest of the matter, Moriarty looked at Joey.

"Your clothes are soaked, Jo."

He extended an invitation to him: "The building where the teacher lives is not far from here, you can go to my place to take a shower first." Professor Moriarty had a very sincere worry on his face: "I don't want my students Come to class the next day feeling dizzy."