Self-rescue guide for the villain BOSS of fast wear

Chapter 442 The Super-Memory Him (44)

"Are there any suspects like you running around? Didn't I tell you to stay in Linshi well, what are you doing when you come back?"

Feng Mei straightly pulled a chair and sat down beside the bed: "It's true, but who gave me the privilege."

Ji Ling: "..." The privilege, he gave it.

"Besides, as the class monitor, when the class teacher is hospitalized, no matter what, I have to express condolences on behalf of the whole class to show my concern. After all, I am a good student."

Ji Ling laughed out of breath: "The bottom one good student?"

"The first is not a good student, so what is it?"

"Countdown!"

"That's also number one!"

"...You have a thick skin."

"My pride. Why are you staring at me, bite me if you have the ability."

"..." Why did he have such a useless conversation with her?

"Hey, why are your ears red? Are you shy?" Feng Mei looked closely at him.

She was so close that he could even clearly see his own reflection in her eyes. His heart shuddered, and he misread the line of sight: "You are blind."

Feng Mei followed his head tilt and continued to lean towards him: "Well, I'm just blind."

Ji Ling was taken aback, looked at her, but heard her smiling voice as if floating across mountains and rivers from afar——

"So I fell in love with you."

I was stunned for a moment, and when I came back to my senses, my eyes focused. The man was already sitting on the chair peacefully, looking at him with pure eyes.

Everything just now seemed to be just his illusion.

However, just now, her warm breath seemed to still linger on her cheeks.

Swallowing unconsciously, he asked, "You...what did you say?"

Feng Mei blinked and looked puzzled: "Me? Did I say anything?"

Ji Ling's expression froze, the redness of the base of his ears faded, and he felt that the blood in his whole body was frozen for a moment.

"Oh, you asked me what I said just now, and I said, 'I'm blind, so I believe you can help me clear the suspicion." Feng Mei leaned back on the chair with a leisurely posture, "Aren't I right? You Looking at you now, you can't even protect yourself, how can you help me?"

The fist under the quilt was unconsciously clenched, and his voice sounded extremely cold at the moment: "You are right, so please ask someone else to be smart."

Feng Mei continued to wonder: "Did I invite you?"

Ji Ling: "..." I have a strong feeling of wanting to vomit blood.

Muscles all over his body were tense, and his breathing was unconsciously short of breath, implicating the wound on his chest, but there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead in the winter.

Feng Mei saw the pain he endured, but her expression was indifferent: "Why don't you talk? How about your courage to face the enemy alone? How about the courage to charge forward at the gunpoint? Isn't it very capable? What about now? ? You should really let the students in the class see what you look like at this time, and see if they are still afraid of you."

Ji Ling looked at her, and his tense body suddenly relaxed: "I never need anyone to be afraid of me."

"No, who would be afraid of a coward who just stays in his own shell all day? Teacher Ji Nan!"

For the next four words, Feng Mei uttered slowly, but Ji Ling's pupils suddenly shrank, and even his sitting body shrank.

"You..." he said, his voice was hoarse with tremors, "you...what did you say?"

"I said, Mr. Ji Nan, your ears don't seem to be working very well today!"

"Zhao Jin!" Ji Ling roared suddenly.

Zhao Jin pushed the door open and rushed in, looking around in a daze: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"Throw her out!"

(End of this chapter)