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Chapter 855 Sea King is 5 and a half years old

Chapter 855 Sea King is Five and a Half Years Old (29)

After class, Murong Zhi took her homework to the office to find Chongxiu, but unexpectedly, there was a light rain on the road.The wind blew the rain on the face, and for a while the school was full of students hiding from the rain.

Murong Zhi knocked on the door of the office, but there was no answer for a long time.Just when she was about to give up, the door was suddenly opened, and then she saw Chongxiu's slightly pale face.

"Professor Chong, what's wrong with you?"

Murong Zhi tried to go over to help him, but Chongxiu withdrew his arm indiscriminately. "It's okay, what are you doing in the office?"

Murong Zhi glanced at him suspiciously, then took out a notebook from her bag: "Professor Chong, I'm here to hand in my homework."

"Okay, give me the homework, you can go back."

After Chongxiu took the notebook, he planned to close the door.Murong Zhi still felt something was wrong, so she squeezed the door with her body. "Professor Chong, you smell like blood?"

Although it has been dealt with, there is still a trace left on his body.Murong Zhi pushed Chongxiu away and walked into the office, his nostrils flaring, and he could smell a very faint smell of blood in the office.

"Professor Chong, are you injured?" Murong Zhi's tone became more serious, and his probing eyes looked up and down Chong Xiu's body.

Chongxiu didn't intend to explain anything to Murong Zhi, he just said: "I'm fine, you can go back."

"Professor Chong..." Murong Zhi stood where he was, knowing that he had no position to stay, and Chong Xiu would not say anything to her if he stayed.But she couldn't move her feet, she really wanted to enter the world of Chongxiu.

Chongxiu glanced at her with indifferent eyes.He bypassed Murong Zhi, went to the chair in front of the desk and sat down, turned on the computer and started working. "How long are you going to wait?"

Murong Zhi felt that her heart had been pricked.As if her existence is to disturb him, this is blatantly disgusted.

Although Murong Zhi likes to worship cultivators on weekdays, she never dares to show it.Chongxiu taught history, so she volunteered to be the representative of the history class, just to have a reason to come to see him.Every time after handing in homework or handing in her study notes, Murong Zhi hardly lingered.

Only today she felt something was wrong, and only today she spoke to Chong Xiu about something unrelated to study.

Chongxiu's gaze was too cold, so cold that Murong Zhi felt chills in his heart.She stood there for a long time, depressed: "Professor Chong, I just wanted to ask if you were injured, nothing else..."

Chongxiu hummed, "I know, you can go back."

He said several times in a row, "Go back", but it sounded like he was impatient, like he was chasing someone away.Although he didn't intend to hurt the little girl's heart, it was just a splash of water when he said it, and it was meaningless to explain it.

"Professor Chong, if you need my help, just tell me, okay?"

Chongxiu still hummed without turning his head. "Understood, you go back."

Murong Zhineng could feel the perfunctory of Chongxiu's attitude, bit her lips lightly, and held back the tears rolling in her eyes.

Don't cry, the tears of a mermaid are all pearls.

It's just that when she turned to leave, a pearl still fell to the ground.Rolling on the smooth floor, it rolled to Chongxiu's feet.

Chongxiu looked at the pearls at his feet in a daze, Murong Zhi paused slightly when he walked to the door of the office, suddenly turned around and strode up to Chongxiu, and said with red eyes: "Professor Chong, I want to tell you something thing."

Buried in her heart for so many years, she was surrounded by all kinds of emotions such as anxiety, shyness, restlessness, and dodging in the past.

(End of this chapter)

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