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Chapter 163 The Correct Way to Open the White Lotus Scholar (31)

Naturally, it gave others a preconceived impression—only good people would think about guarding against bad people.After all, no one would have thought that Feng Qingling, who has always been weak in writing, would be so meticulous in her thoughts?

The gossip of the juniors and sisters outside faintly spread into the ears, probably saying that Senior Feng Qingling has always been very good, kind and kind, and she should not do such things as poisoning and killing people.

In other words, the poisoning was done by Ding Jiajia who doesn't know much about it~
Ding Jiajia sat alone in front of the vanity mirror, looking at her tear-stained face in the mirror, quietly in a daze.

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, suddenly, a slender figure appeared on the yellowed bronze mirror, from far to near, from blurry to clear.

"Okay, don't cry, stay in the corner and cry, even if you lose your eyesight from crying, the enemy will not sympathize with you, and will applaud you."

The candlelight flickered, illuminating Bai Qiqi's face.

She has already turned off the live broadcast system, and she is no longer a soft and weak little Bailian. Her expressionless face is as cold as ice, and she can't see the emotions in her eyes clearly.

Stretching out his white wrist, he handed over a piece of white silk, and stuffed it into Ding Jiajia's hand without any explanation, and then turned around and left.

Ding Jiajia was surprised, looked at the cold silk in his hand, and stood up abruptly, "Bai Qiqi!"

Qiqi paused, turned her head slightly, raised her eyebrows and hummed a monosyllable: "En?"

"Thank you. Also, it's really not me who poisoned you."

"I know." He nodded lightly, leaving Ding Jiajia with a chic back.There is no sound when the Tathagata comes, and there is no sound when he goes.

She didn't intend to win Ding Jiajia over on purpose. To be honest, Ding Jiajia's fighting power was not at the same level as Feng Qingling's, so it was completely unnecessary to win her over.

It's just that she saw her former self in Ding Jiajia.The self who was once framed by a scheming bitch, isolated, and violent.Back then, the male god extended a helping hand to her, and she just wanted to pass on this power to change herself.

It has nothing to do with interests, it only cares about the heart.

After going out the door, the cool breeze hits her face, and the unaccompanied Mortal Realm suddenly makes Qiqi feel bleak for no reason.

Unconsciously, his arms wrapped around his body tightly, but he couldn't stop the coolness of the sky.

Youyou sighed, re-sealed the past in her heart, put on a bright smile, rubbed her arms, and ran all the way to her dormitory.

After a while, you can see the house that is still lit, but the first thing you see is the boy in white leaning on the tree trunk.

The black hair was a bit thicker than the night, and the roots were shiny.The half-face profile that was vaguely revealed, was so well-crafted that it was only good fortune, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was shocking.

Bai Qiqi's footsteps suddenly slowed down, and while turning on the live broadcast system to let the fairies lick the screen kindly, she walked slowly towards him.

Bao Zijun raised his head feeling something, and when he saw Qingli's figure, he suddenly burst into a gentle smile: "You are finally back."

Bai Qiqi was stunned: "..."

She looked not far away, confirmed that it was the female dormitory, and then she turned her attention to Bao Zijun again.

So, what's going on here?

Why is this guy waiting for her here?Want to fool her and let her take him into the women's bedroom?

Qiqi's eyes instantly turned alert.

At this time, Bao Zijun suddenly moved and walked towards her without warning.

The distance between two people is getting closer, ten steps, nine steps... three steps, two steps, one step.

Finally, she stood in front of Bai Qiqi.

The two are very close.She could even hear the strong beating of his heart in his chest.

(End of this chapter)