Ace Classroom: Magic Principal

Chapter 79

Hearing this, Zhuo Lin lowered his head and did not speak.

"Look at what you have become now!" Yi Changfeng glanced at his bruised and bleeding hands, and angrily shook him off, "Isn't Dongfang Han dead! Are you deaf, Mr. Gao Yuan?" I said it all, she just has something to do, not to leave here, she will come back soon, why are you crazy here!"

Zhuo Lin was slightly startled, his eyes dimmed, "Am I bad?"

Yi Changfeng was taken aback.

"Where am I not good enough, why do I always lose to them—!" At this point, as if venting his emotions for many days, Zhuo Lin punched the table hard, and the table was dented with a hole the size of a fist .

"Zhuo Lin..." As soon as the words came out, Zhuo Lin's eyes, which were slightly red and seemed so unwilling, stopped again, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"I have been self-examined. If my temper is not good enough, I can change it or endure it. As long as she is by my side, as long as she can let go of everything and rely on me. You once said that I have not yet I can see my own heart clearly, but now... I can see why I still get such a result. It seems that no matter how hard I try, she can't see it. There are only those two guys in my eyes and hearts. What good are they? , what is worth making her desperate..."

She could leave without saying goodbye like this, and she could leave all those who cared about her cruelly. He really wanted to see what Dongfang Han's heart was made of, and why he always turned a blind eye to his efforts like this.

"Zhuolin..."

This is the first time Yi Changfeng has heard Zhuo Lin say so many words in a long time. Seeing his sad appearance, he feels very sympathetic and distressed for his friend's current experience.

It's not that Dongfang Han has become strange, but that since she came here, everyone here has changed, including him.

"Zhuo Lin, don't spoil yourself like this. Sometimes being too attached to one thing or one person is not good for you or her." If she dies, you will die. When she comes back, explain your feelings to her, maybe this will solve the problem between you two. "

His words made Zhuo Lin raise his head suddenly, his eyes were clear for a moment, and he seemed to understand something in a trance.

Yi Changfeng raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder. When he was about to leave, he left a sentence, "It's not that you don't know that Dongfanghan is strong in everything, but you're just as stupid as you in terms of emotions."

Dongfang Han was taken to his private apartment by Zhang Zichu. On the way, he heard that because of his work, he settled here temporarily.

"Come in." Zhang Zichu opened the door, turned on the light in the hall and walked in.

"... Excuse me." Dongfang Han paused, took off his shoes and walked in.

The house is elegantly furnished and very clean. There is not a speck of dust in the corners, which shows that someone cleans it every day.

"Zi Chu, do you live alone?" Dongfang Han stood in the living room and looked back.

"Well, but during the day, auntie comes to clean." Zhang Zichu said, and took out a bottle of juice from the refrigerator in the kitchen and put it in front of Dongfang Han, "Thank you." She sat on the sofa and took off the mask on her face and a hat on the head.

"Xiaohan..." As soon as the words came out, Zhang Zichu stopped immediately when he saw the bruises on Dongfanghan's face, and panic appeared in his eyes.

"What happened? How did you get the wound on your face?" He immediately ran to her, looking at the old and new wounds on her face with worry.

"It's okay..." Dongfang Han paused for a moment, then subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his face, because he was traveling around recently and was hiding in XZ, so the wound that was hit by Xu Wangying that time did not receive good treatment and treatment at all. With the recovery of time, and when he just played against Junko Inoue, he had some new injuries on his body and face, and it was too late to deal with them.

"Wait, I have medicine in my room." Without waiting for Dongfang Han to stop, Zhang Zichu immediately ran to his room to find the first-aid kit, then ran out in a hurry, opened the medicine box and immediately applied medicine for Dongfang Han.

"Don't move..." Zhang Zichu grabbed Dongfang Han's restless hand, told her to sit down obediently, and gently wiped the bleeding wound at the corner of Dongfang Han's eye with a cotton swab soaked in liquid medicine.

"What happened on the street just now has anything to do with you?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Han was slightly startled, lowered his eyes, and did not speak.

"Why don't you cherish yourself a bit, Xiaohan, is there really no other choice besides this path?"

"This is the duty of our magicians."

Dongfang Han's answer made Zhang Zichu's hand stop.

"Maybe it's a mistake to have us in this world, but there are some things we can't decide, Zichu, there are some things you don't understand."

"Obviously I can't bear it, but do I have to bear everything alone?"

Zhang Zichu's words made Dongfang Han suddenly raise his head, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He put down the things in his hands, stretched out warm hands to hold her hand tightly, and said deeply: "Xiaohan, can't you learn to let go of these responsibilities? If you want, I can be your reliance here, and I can do everything I can." Take you away!"

Dongfang Han couldn't understand the hot and profound things in Zhang Zichu's eyes.

After she was stunned, she suddenly felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere. She immediately broke away from the opponent's hand and retracted her hand. Instead of looking at the person's expression, she slightly avoided his gaze, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Zichu, But I'm used to this kind of life, so I appreciate your kindness..."

"Really..." Zhang Zichu's eyes hurt, and then he smiled helplessly, stood up, "You must be hungry, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

"You know how to cook?" The atmosphere suddenly returned to normal, and Dongfang Han looked up at him in surprise.

"Of course!" Zhang Zichu raised the corners of his lips proudly, "As long as there are ingredients in the refrigerator, I can do it."

"I can..." She hadn't eaten all day, and now she really felt a little hungry.

"You wait, I'll be ready in a moment."

Zhang Zichu turned around and walked into the kitchen with a smile, watching him go in. Dongfang Han's eyes sank again. She stood up and walked to the balcony to look at the street scene outside. The night wind was blowing her black hair, and those dark eyes At this time, there is an impenetrable light, but no one knows what she is thinking now.

In Jinshanjiao, on the open-air balcony of a villa, a man is playing golf comfortably, while a handsome and picturesque man is sitting opposite him.

"BOSS! Your phone number!" A man in black held the man's cell phone and tentatively handed it over, but the man didn't take it right away, instead he hit the ball into the hole and asked, "Yes Who's phone?"

"Yaksha!"

The purple-eyed man on the opposite side, who was playing with the dagger in his hand, paused slightly.

"Bring it here!" Upon receiving the reply from the boss, the man in black immediately presented the mobile phone respectfully. After the man gave him the golf club in his hand, he picked up the mobile phone and turned to face the garden.

"Hello, Mr. Yasha!"

"Mr. Li." A deep and cold male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"On behalf of my boss, I am sending you a message that the 'Witch of Thousand Faces' is dead because she violated the rules between us."

The man's eyes darkened: "Really, then say hello to your boss for me. Thank you for cleaning up the house for me!"

"Boss, has 'Yasha' ruined our good business again?" The man on the opposite side laughed jokingly when he saw his boss's gloomy face after he hung up the phone.

Only he dared to speak to this fearsome man in such a tone.

"'Reaper', you said that you have seen 'Yasha' in China?" The man turned his head and glanced at the man who was sitting in the sun exuding an extremely alluring body.

"Ah," the god of death bent his lips and smiled meaningfully, "I was 'saved' by him, so I owe him a favor."

"Hmph!" The man snorted in disbelief, "Isn't it too 'coincidental' for this man to appear every time?"

"Who knows..." The man smiled inexplicably.

"Go and buy me a plane ticket to China."

"Boss, are you going to City A?" Reaper seemed a little surprised by the man's actions.

"Isn't there a saying in China, 'If you don't enter the tiger's lair, you won't get a tiger's cub', so I went to see what kind of heads and six arms the people who have repeatedly sabotaged our business have!" Accompanied by her, she left the balcony.

Reaper was left sitting there with a constant smile, but there was a deep playful look in his eyes, "Beautiful Miss Magician, it seems that we will meet again soon...!"

At the same time, in City A, the night had already deepened, and the noisy city gradually became quieter.

"Devil, you are the child of the devil, you should die and stay with your parents!"

Opening his eyes suddenly, Dongfang Han suddenly sat up from the bed, panting heavily.

The dream actually made her dream about the past again.

After rubbing his temples, Dongfang Han got out of bed, pushed open the door, walked to the table in the living room, poured a glass of water and drank it in one gulp.The coolness that poured into her body made her wake up a little bit.

It has been 12 years, and she has not thought of the past for a long time.

the devil?She suddenly smiled, feeling desolate.

If she could decide her own birth, she would definitely not want to be born in such a family with such irresponsible parents.

Suddenly, Dongfang Han seemed to notice something cold in his eyes, and reflexively grabbed the fruit knife on the table, stepped back, and pressed it tightly against the man's neck.

She turned her face slightly, and when her cold eyes swept over the figure behind her, she was startled, and quickly stopped the movements in her hands.

"Zi Chu, what are you doing?"

Zhang Zichu looked a little dazed, the fair skin on his neck was scratched by the sharp point of the knife, a stream of blood leaked out, and gently slid down.

"Xiao Han, I heard movement outside, so I came out to have a look..."

"Don't suddenly appear behind me in the future. I can't guarantee that I won't kill you next time." Dongfang Han quickly withdrew the fruit knife in her hand, and her tone was a little colder than usual.

Zhang Zichu was taken aback, not because the wound on his neck hurt, but because Dongfang Han's current appearance made him feel very strange.

Dongfang Han found the place to turn on the light according to his previous memory, and turned on the light in the hall.She stretched out her hand and pulled him to sit on the sofa beside her, only then did Zhang Zichu recover from his daze.

She opened the unpacked medicine box on the table, picked up a piece of sterile cotton, dipped it in some water, and wiped off the blood on the outside of the wound on his neck, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Feeling her tenderness, Zhang Zichu's eyes glowed softly. Even if he was hurt at this moment, he still felt extremely happy, because this was the first time she was so gentle to him, the eyes in his eyes It was only him and no one else who saw it.

(End of this chapter)