Chapter 22 The Clown
Ji Chengyun's tolerance could not stop Chi Yin.

In other words, what Chi Yin wants is to seduce constantly and be rejected constantly.

She didn't care in her heart, but she put on a well-behaved expression on her face, "Okay, I'll remember that."

But I will dare next time.

Hearing this, Ji Chengyun's face relaxed, he smiled with satisfaction, and praised: "Well, it's good to correct your mistakes. Girls should respect themselves."

Chi Yin rolled his eyes secretly.

Faced with the brainless personality of the original owner, she has no way to respect herself!

Self-respect is equal to the collapse of one's image, and the collapse of one's image is equal to electric shock punishment.

My goodness, that thing hurts so much, she would rather continue to be brainless!

"Okay, come with me." Ji Chengyun turned around and was about to take Chi Yin to a nearby laboratory for testing.

He couldn't wait to see the test results.

"Wait!" Chi Yin smiled and tapped Ji Chengyun's neck with her chin, looking like she was watching a fun event.

"Before you go out, Professor Ji, would you like to cover the marks on your neck?"

Ji Chengyun frowned slightly, lowered his head, and saw his reflection clearly in a puddle of water on the ground. His pupils trembled slightly, and his fingers touched his Adam's apple, but he didn't dare to touch it.

Although Ji Chengyun is obsessed with scientific research and experiments, he is not stupid. He knows very well what the ambiguous red mark on his neck means.

He knew that this was left by Chi Yin just now. He didn't know how much force he had used. The red mark on his neck was even bleeding, as if he had been loved very hard...

How could there be such a terrible thing on his neck!
It’s hard to imagine, if his students saw this...what would they think of him?
At this moment, Chi Yin's voice rang in my ears, with a smile: "Professor Ji, you look very frivolous now."

Ji Chengyun closed his eyes gently, pursed his lips, and for the first time, anger appeared on his gentle face.

I thought that a child who wanted to contribute to the empire's scientific research could not be that bad.

But he was wrong, this child named Chi Yin was really naughty.

"Are you like this to all the sentinels you just met?" Ji Chengyun's voice was calm but slightly chilly, and the majesty of an SSS-level sentinel was released at this moment.

Chi Yin shrugged, "I told you, you are special."

The implication is that this was indeed done to other sentinels.

"Even if you are a precious guide, you cannot act so recklessly." Ji Chengyun frowned, "This is not glorious. If you need it, the White Tower will match you with a suitable sentinel. This is what you should do after you become a couple..."

Chi Yin interrupted: "Haha, Professor, you should take care of your neck first."

Ji Chengyun was silent.

Then, he untied his hairband with one hand and let his long ice-blue hair spread out. The beautiful long hair softened his coldness, and his handsome face was somewhat androgynous.

The thick and smooth long hair is used to cover the red marks on his neck. He will pass by the gate of the Federal College when he goes out later, and he doesn't want his students to see this scene.

This is indeed disgraceful.

Chi Yin walked forward and wanted to hold hands, but Ji Chengyun stepped back to avoid her.

He is very disappointed in her now, but the experiment still needs her.

Hearing the system's affirmation of her performance in her mind, Chi Yin smiled easily.

It's not that difficult, just some empty talk.

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Christine was very absent-minded today.

In the mecha free battle, he was hit several times by the opponent's S-level sentinels who were inferior to him.

"Stop!" The teacher outside the field frowned and said to Christine in the mecha:

"Christine, if you continue to be like this, it's best to stop today's training. It's meaningless."

Almost as soon as the words fell, Kristen immediately replied: "Okay."

He came out of the mecha, all sweaty, his white hair wetly pushed behind his head, revealing his smooth forehead and handsome face clearly exposed. "No more training today." He also felt that there was no point in continuing training like this.

A bunch of weaklings.

After that, he turned around and left.

Christine had copied the route from the Federal College to the rental house hundreds of times in his mind, and this is what he did in the mecha battle.

To be honest, it's much more meaningful than mecha training.

Christine's sweat dripped down her forehead, and she looked a little embarrassed.

But he didn't care. He sat on the bed with a smile on his lips, staring intently at the rusty door opposite, quietly waiting for it to be opened again.

The ring doesn't matter, the whip doesn't matter, the cake doesn't matter...

The person who opened the door was the most perfect birthday present he had ever received in his 23 years of life.

Normally he would get impatient after waiting for ten minutes, but at this moment he was extremely patient.

One hour, two hours, three hours...

It was noon and no one opened the door to come in.

Christine stared at the door motionlessly, her eyes wavering slightly, and a sudden inappropriate feeling of panic arose in her heart.

Ayin won't not come back...

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he suppressed it fiercely.

No! Today is his birthday. He remembered Chi Yin said that she went to buy him a gift and a cake and would be back late.

Although she convinced herself in her heart, Christine still couldn't help but stand up and searched back and forth in the narrow rental house anxiously.

The clothes in the closet were still there, the toothbrush and towel on the sink had not been taken away, and the black card he gave her, everything was still there...

He wanted to call the terminal, but he found that he didn't have Chi Yin's terminal number at all.

He could only stay here, waiting for his master to come home like a poor dog.

Christine's chest rose and fell uncontrollably. She walked to the small bathroom and took a quick shower to calm down.

Smelling the cheap scent of perfumed shampoo, Christian felt unprecedented peace. Drops of water on his forehead flowed through the corners of his eyes like tears.

He doesn't want the gift! Can he come back...

Christine looked at her fragile self in the mirror and turned away with disgust. The tears from the corners of her eyes slid into her temples, making them wet.

"..."

Wait a little longer, she has changed, she said she loves him and she won't lie to him again.

As we waited, it was already night.

it's raining outside.

In the damp rental house, Christine held the key tightly in her hand, her lips tightly pursed, her body stiff but she still sat stubbornly on the edge of the bed.

The restlessness that had lasted all day was gone, replaced by gloom and coldness.

His heart seemed to be split into two noisy little people.

One is saying wait a little longer, trust her;

One is saying that he was cheated, what a fool.

Two thoughts kept interweaving and arguing in his mind. He felt like his heart was about to explode, but his face was strangely calm, and his delicate eyebrows became a little blurry under the dim light.

It turns out that when a person is extremely angry, he will not vent it.

The moon left the sun behind and went away with the stars.

(End of this chapter)

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