I don’t want my youth campus life to be a Shura!

She had already seen Su Cheng's ability to create potions out of thin air before.

"Then please teach me the arrow picking method you mentioned that is suitable for me."

Su Cheng said, his tone quite sincere.

Ji Qingyi turned around and walked outside after hearing that, and Su Cheng followed her. They both sat down again, and Ji Qingyi picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.

She ignored Su Cheng's question.

Seeing this, Su Cheng couldn't help but sigh.

There is a saying: Go out with a big laugh toward the sky, come back and sigh while leaning on your stick.

It fully illustrates the tragic situation of trying to be cool but failing.

"Go and practice now. As long as you can complete it once today, I will teach you." Ji Qingyi said indifferently.

"Ok."

Hearing this, Su Cheng didn't know what to say, so he could only agree. However, his eyes couldn't help but fall on Ji Qingyi's exquisite and beautiful profile. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Maybe the president himself doesn't know."

Although Ji Qingyi didn't notice Su Cheng, she was keenly aware of a pair of burning eyes staring at her. The gaze was so strong that she couldn't ignore it no matter what.

At this time, she had to turn her head and look at Su Cheng.

Su Cheng felt that it was not appropriate to stay here for long, so he ran to the stable dressing room to change his clothes for training.

Ji Qingyi watched him leave in a panic, then glanced at the dumpling on the table, then took out her mobile phone, clicked on an app, and made a video call to a maid named Ji, and finally placed it on the tea set towards herself.

After two "beep~" sounds, the video call was connected.

"Miss."

Liu Qingyue's voice was heard in the video.

Upon seeing this, Ji Qingyi adjusted his position and pointed the camera of his mobile phone at his face. Then, without paying any attention to Liu Qingyue, he opened the box next to him, took out a dumpling, put it in his mouth and began to chew it carefully.

When Liu Qingyue in the video saw her behavior, she couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Miss?"

Ji Qingyi nodded and started to taste the food.

Seeing this, Liu Qingyue asked in confusion: "Why is Miss eating toilet paper?"

"toilet paper?"

Ji Qingyi paused, looked at Liu Qingyue, and asked in confusion: "Are you talking about this?"

Then, he picked up another dumpling and placed it in front of the camera, saying, "It's a dessert. Your eyesight is not very good."

"No, it's because the pixel of the phone is too low, so the image transmitted is not clear enough."

Liu Qingyue in the video leaned close to the screen and carefully identified it several times, and found that it was the same dumpling that Su Cheng had given to Ji Qingyi before, so she retracted her head and lowered her head and muttered to herself, "Stinking show-off..."

However, Ji Qingyi stuffed another dumpling into her mouth. She chewed the dumpling and said vaguely: "Can he succeed today?"

After saying that, she reached out and pointed her phone at Su Cheng who was training on the training ground.

Then, Ji Qingyi and Liu Qingyue in the video were both stunned.

Su Cheng failed to pick up the arrow and fell off his horse.

This is nothing.

But suddenly a crow flew down from the sky and pecked the horse on the head. The horse, feeling the pain, raised its front hooves, stood up and tried to bite the crow.

In short, Su Cheng’s two pets started fighting.

Perhaps, the crow thought that Su Cheng fell because of the horse.

The horse was unwilling to have its head pecked for no reason, so it wanted to bite the crow to death.

Su Cheng was still lying on the ground, thinking about his failure and learning his lesson, completely unaware.

“Is this black thing a bird?”

Liu Qingyue expressed confusion.

"Yes, it's the crow that Su Cheng raised."

Ji Qingyi took a look at the battle situation on Su Cheng's side and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "These two little guys are fighting."

"Um."

Liu Qingyue replied, and then fell silent the next second.

Ji Qingyi also fell silent, because Su Cheng suddenly stood up, put his hands on his hips and was lecturing the two little guys, then he grabbed the crow's little feet and put them together with the horse's front hooves, making a gesture of shaking hands and making peace.

Finally, Su Cheng started to practice on the horse again, and the crow flew back to the pole next to it and continued to be a sculpture.

"What's this crow called?"

Liu Qingyue asked.

"The crows are calling \u0027crows\u0027."

Ji Qingyi answered simply, then picked up another piece of dumpling and put it into his mouth.

"Raven?"

When Liu Qingyue heard this name, she felt a little strange. How random was this name? !

The previous emperor of Yancheng was the same, he never used his brain at all.

Then, the two chatted while watching Su Cheng fail again and again, but soon, Su Cheng would no longer fall off the horse, but he would fail to get the arrow.

After another ten minutes, Su Cheng finally succeeded. He picked up the arrow on the ground and shot a perfect arrow.

"success!"

He shouted with joy on horseback.

The horse seemed to notice his happiness and it raised its front hooves and neighed. The crows in the sky circled in the sky and finally landed on the pole next to him, apparently celebrating as well.

Seeing this, Ji Qingyi curled her lips slightly, then picked up the last piece of dumpling and stuffed it into her mouth, chewing it and swallowing it. Then she stopped because Su Cheng came over.

Then, she turned to look at Liu Qingyue on the screen.

Liu Qingyue also looked at her, with a look on her face that said, "I know what you are going to do."

Ji Qingyi wiped his hands with a handkerchief, hung up the call directly, and put the phone aside.

"Boss, can you tell me now?"

Su Cheng walked up to Ji Qingyi with bruises all over his body.

Although the protection is very good.

But there are still some minor bumps and bruises.

Ji Qingyi glanced at the wounds all over his body and said calmly: "Be patient."

Then, she tilted her head and signaled a female deacon not far behind her.

Soon the deacon came over with a medicine box, ready to help him treat his wounds.

Seeing this, Su Cheng quickly took it and said he would do it himself.

Ji Qingyi didn't force it, just nodded, picked up the teacup and started drinking again.

Su Cheng sat next to him and started to clean the larger wound with saline solution, then used iodine to disinfect the wound, and then used anti-inflammatory medicine and bandage it.

As for some minor wounds, they didn't matter to him.

Seeing this, Ji Qingyi stood up with a cotton swab and other medicines, then stood behind Su Cheng and gently applied them to him, cleaning the wounds that Su Cheng could not reach. Her movements were skillful and professional.

Su Cheng was stunned for a moment, then stood up from his seat, looked at her, and said flattered: "President... I can do it myself."

"sit down."

Ji Qingyi said in a calm tone, motioning him to sit down.

However, Su Cheng still insisted stubbornly: "Boss, I can handle it myself, or let them help me..."

"sit down."

Ji Qingyi emphasized his tone.

"Okay."

Hearing this, Su Cheng could only obediently follow Ji Qingyi's instructions and sit back in his seat.

Ji Qingyi picked up a cotton swab, dipped it in the anti-inflammatory medicine, and then, expressionlessly, applied it to the wound on the back of Su Cheng's neck.

Feeling the cold touch on his neck, Su Cheng shuddered and subconsciously shrank his shoulders.

Ji Qingyi ignored him and just focused on wiping and cleaning him with extremely meticulous movements.

Seeing this, Su Cheng could only say gratefully: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Ji Qingyi threw the cotton swab into the trash can, then took out another one, coated it with medicine and continued applying it.

He originally wanted to continue asking his president about how to pick up arrows, but he gave up the idea because his own Ice Sculpture President was so gentle in treating his wounds.

So he gave up the idea of ​​asking further questions.

After all, it is hard to associate such a president with the cold president at the beginning.

What he didn't expect was that Ji Qingyi took the initiative to bring it up.

As she applied the paint, she asked casually, "Curious?"

Su Cheng nodded.

Ji Qingyi threw away the cotton swab and continued while bandaging Su Cheng: "Many people attribute failure to lack of talent, but in fact, in my opinion, talent is neither sufficient nor necessary for success. Only hard work is the only way to success."

Su Cheng was slightly stunned and turned to look at Ji Qingyi behind him. He saw that although she was looking down at him, she was looking at him deeply.

Su Cheng couldn't help but ask: "But the question is, does this have anything to do with the method of picking up arrows?"

Ji Qingyi's voice was a little vague: "Although you have a unique special ability, if you only rely on it and forget to work hard, you will eventually be bitten back."

"So I guess the best way for you to pick up an arrow is what you just tried to achieve. Grab it before it hits the bull's eye, and don't let go until you hit the target, no matter what."

Ji Qingyi slowly expressed his views, and then reached out and patted his shoulder. Then he walked over and sat down beside him, picked up the teacup, and drank tea slowly.

"Yes...yes."

Su Cheng heard this, murmured, and fell into thought.

After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Ji Qingyi seriously, then he also took a sip of tea and sighed: "This method is really suitable for me."

Ji Qingyi did not respond to him, but did not deny it either. She just finished the tea in the cup in her hand.

Then she stood up and prepared to leave.

Su Cheng saw her leaving and suddenly thought of something, and quickly said, "Wait a minute."

Ji Qingyi stopped and turned his head to look over.

Su Cheng pursed his lips, thought about it, and decided to ask because he wanted to confirm their relationship.

So he asked, "President, do you have a sister?"

Chapter 182 What do you drink to replenish what?

A long, long time ago——

At a banquet

This banquet was the most luxurious in the world. Participants were princes and princesses from all over the world, as well as people from major financial groups and families.

The banquet was held in a super-large villa in the suburbs, surrounded by many flowers, plants and trees, and the scenery was beautiful.

Tables and chairs have been set up on the lawn outside the villa, and there are a lot of wine and food on the table, which smells delicious.

When she was little, Ji Qingyi wore a white dress with long black hair hanging down to her waist, which made her skin look white and tender. Her delicate facial features seemed like a masterpiece of God. She was so beautiful that she seemed otherworldly, but because of her young age, she looked very cute.

However, the indifference and alienation on that face have existed since childhood.

There were many children of her age gathered in groups of three or five at the party, but she seemed particularly lonely.

At this time, a burst of laughter came from not far away, followed by a young girl walking towards Ji Qingyi. The girl was wearing a red puffy skirt and had two pigtails. She was lively and cute, with tear marks on her cheeks, looking a little pitiful.

The girl's name is Aino Marie.