Ying Shao is a Girl

Yimo told Ying Junchu about staying in Africa.

After all, his final decision must be made by his boss.

Ying Junchu agreed.

Since Yi Mo wants this, she won't stop it.

Immo got his wish and stayed in Africa.

Spending time with the kids he loved.

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The two-day final exam is over.

The students also had a holiday.

There is no make-up course system in Santilan.

Even in the senior year of high school, I still have normal holidays.

The holidays for the senior year of high school are as long as the other holidays are.

After all, only better rest can lead to better learning.

The right balance between work and rest is the way to go.

Because of the holiday, Ling Yiche had to bring more books back.

Ying Junchu drove to pick him up personally.

After getting out of the car, Ying Junchu took the books back for him.

Because it was inconvenient for him and the wound on his neck was not healed yet.

"Thank you Chuchu..."

Ying Junchu glanced at him indifferently and snatched away the only three books in his hand.

She took it all back.

"..." Ling Yiche stared at Ying Junchu's figure intently.

Why doesn't she look unhappy at Chuchu?

Did he do something wrong again?

-

As soon as Ling Yiche entered the door, he saw Ying Junchu sitting on the sofa in the living room with a cold face.

Ling Yiche's textbooks were piled neatly on the coffee table.

Ying Junchu's eyes fell on Ling Yiche.

The young man's face was pale, without a trace of blood.

It only stayed on him for a second.

Then she quickly withdrew her gaze.

She had wanted to talk about this matter yesterday, but considering that Ling Yiche was taking an exam, it was better not to disturb him.

After the exam this afternoon, she can talk.

"Ling Yiche."

The young man raised his eyes, and his long and thick eyelashes opened, revealing a pair of beautiful and clear eyes.

"Well, what's wrong, Chuchu?"

"Don't make your own decisions again."

"When I can't control myself, please stay away from me."

She really didn't want to cause any harm to Ling Yiche. It would take a long time to recover after sucking blood.

If this continues, I don’t know when I will be able to fatten up.

"But, in that case, you will feel very uncomfortable..."

The young man's crystal clear eyes looked directly into her deep and narrow eyes.

"It's none of your business." I can bear it.

Ying Junchu glanced at him indifferently.

His eyes were cold.

"Chuchu, can you listen to me? If you don't, you will be in a lot of trouble. It can't bear this. If you endure it, it will only make the situation worse. So, Chuchu, can you just leave it like this?"

The young man's tone was almost begging. Losing a little blood really didn't mean anything, but if Chuchu didn't get blood, it would be very dangerous.

He didn't want Chuchu to be in danger.

"No, I will be in more trouble if something happens to you."

Ying Junchu said slowly, word by word, with a complicated expression.

It's not just simply cold anymore.

Hearing this, the young man's heartbeat inexplicably accelerated and his ears turned red.

"Chuchu, nothing will happen to me. Can you trust me?"

"I really don't feel pain, and there is no danger at all in losing some blood, but you are different, you need it."

Ling Yiche tried to convince Ying Junchu. He only had a simple idea and tried hard to convince Chuchu that nothing could happen to Chuchu.

"This matter is non-negotiable."

Ying Junchu disagreed no matter what, so it was okay if he said it was okay? With such a big wound, so much redness, so much blood lost, and my body already weak, is this still okay?

Go ahead and fool the devil.

Anyway, Ying Junchu felt that this was unbelievable.

"Hey, Chuchu, don't be like this. I'm really fine. Have you ever seen a time when I wasn't fine? So Chuchu doesn't have to worry..."