Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Boss Pretends to Be Well After He's Gone Mad

Jiang Xiyu's motorcycle was damaged, so he didn't drive it to pick up Jiang Jinya. He just called a mechanic to tow the motorcycle away and then waited for a car at the hospital entrance.

Bai Chengci slowly followed him out, and saw him get into the car without turning his head, his face expressionless.

A short while later, the driver arrived and opened the back door for him.

Seeing Bai Chengci come out of the hospital, she asked with some concern, "Young Master, what happened to you?"

"I am fine."

Bai Chengci got into the car with a calm and composed gait, showing no signs of injury.

The driver didn't ask too many questions, but he looked in the rearview mirror and saw that Bai Chengci's clothes were a little dirty, and he was completely puzzled.

First, he was asked to drive and follow the young man on the motorcycle. Later, he got out of the car and bought an electric scooter. However, he didn't know how to drive the scooter, so he practiced for a while outside a milk tea shop where the motorcycle was parked.

The young man behind them drove off on his motorcycle, and the young master followed on his electric scooter.

When he received the call again, the location was the hospital.

Seeing that Bai Chengci seemed to be sweating, the driver reminded him, "Young Master, there is water in the car refrigerator."

Bai Chengci responded, remained silent for a moment, and then suddenly asked in a low voice, "Do you have green tea?"

driver:"……"

No, there really isn't one.

……

When she picked Jiang Jinya up from school, she was still a little curious about where Jiang Xiyu's motorcycle had gone.

Jiang Xiyu only said that she encountered a staged accident scammer, her car was hit and sent for repairs.

Jiang Jinya exclaimed "Ah!" and after getting into the back seat, she hurriedly tugged at Jiang Xiyu and asked, "Brother, are you alright?"

Jiang Xiyu tugged at the helmet strap and said, "It's nothing."

The car was sent for repairs, and the two helmets were retrieved by the rider.

Seeing him fiddling with his helmet, and then picking up his own pink helmet, Jiang Jinya said with delight, "Brother, let me tell you, all my girlfriends are smitten with you today. They didn't believe me before, but this time they not only kept praising you to me, but also asked you if you have a girlfriend?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Jinya also became interested and turned to ask, "Brother, do you have a girlfriend?"

Jiang Xiyu: "No."

He doesn't have a girlfriend, but he has quite a few ex-boyfriends.

Jiang Jingya was quiet for a moment, then suddenly said, "Brother, you're lying!"

Jiang Xiyu looked up at her, somewhat puzzled: "What lie?"

Jiang Jinya sniffed her helmet, confirming that the faint scent inside did not belong to her. She held the helmet up to Jiang Xiyu and said, "Brother, smell it. This helmet smells like someone else."

As she spoke, with a knowing look on her face, she grinned and said, "Brother, tell me the truth, did you go on a date with another girl?"

A woody scent lingers in the air, very sophisticated.

Jiang Xiyu frowned upon smelling it, and after realizing whose scent it was, she removed the helmet. "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Jiang Jinya's eyes gleamed with gossip as she put her helmet away and said, "Brother, don't try to fool me. The evidence is right here."

She hugged the helmet and grinned foolishly: "Hehe, I think that girl must be very pretty and smell nice."

Jiang Xiyu's eye twitched, and he took her helmet, saying with a blank face, "Stop smelling it."

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Jiang Jingya was convinced that such a person existed, but she only thought that her brother was being shy.

She persisted, saying, "Next time you see that lady, remember to ask her for the shampoo link for me!"

Teenage girls have rich imaginations.

The more he argued, the more enthusiastically she asked questions.

Jiang Xiyu had no choice but to give a perfunctory smile and say nothing more.

However, he did recall what Bai Chengci had said at the hospital.

What the hell did I block?

Jiang Xiyu took out her phone and looked through it.

The main reason was that Xu Yunzhi switched to phone calls and text messages after his WeChat bombardment failed.

Jiang Xiyu was so bothered that day that she blocked them all.

He scrolled through his text messages and finally found a message from an unknown number: "Do you really want to break up?"

Jiang Xiyu didn't have the habit of adding notes to people's contacts, but this number was definitely not one he remembered.

I must have been accidentally injured and graduated that day.

Jiang Xiyu stared at him expressionlessly for a while, and in the end, she not only graduated him, but also deleted the record.

……

On Monday, Jiang Xiyu returned to school.

When he arrived at the school gate, Lu Ziqi was already standing there waiting for him.

As soon as she saw Jiang Xiyu coming over, she clung to his hand like a koala and said, "Brother, you're finally here."

Jiang Xiyu knew that he had been locked up for two days, so she didn't say anything when he was babbling on and on about his grievances.

The two walked together toward the teaching building.

This time, Jiang Xiyu didn't deliberately avoid Xu Yunzhi anymore. He believed that he had made himself clear enough that day, and anyone with a shred of shame wouldn't be chasing after him anymore.

As a result, Xu Yunzhi didn't come, but another shameless person actually showed up in the large lecture hall.

Bai Cheng porcelain.

Jiang Xiyu stood at the door, almost thinking she was seeing things.

The classroom was large, and most students chose to sit in the back. Only Bai Chengci sat in the front row, which made her seem very out of place.

No, even if you're just here to listen in, don't be so high-profile.

Sitting in a corner is fine; sitting in the front row just makes you seem...pretentious.

The professor who taught the large class was an elderly professor from the college. He rarely saw anyone so eager to sit in the front, so he happily adjusted his reading glasses and asked him what his name was.

Just as Bai Chengci was about to speak politely, she seemed to catch a glimpse of Jiang Xiyu out of the corner of her eye, who was looking directly at her.

The moment their eyes met, Jiang Xiyu thought to himself, "He's like a persistent ghost."

Lu Ziqi, however, was somewhat disgusted and said, "He's not in our field, what's he doing here?"

No, has Bai Chengci's surveillance system started to wander around?

Jiang Xiyu looked away, nudged the person next to her with her elbow, and said, "Who cares? Let's find a seat."

Lu Ziqi: "Then we must stay away from each other."

They arrived early, so there were still empty seats in the last row.

Bai Chengci watched him walk straight past, then lowered her eyes slightly without turning back.

When Zhou Xi and his group arrived, they reacted as if they had seen a ghost when they saw Bai Chengci, and started discussing her frantically in the group chat.

However, after much discussion, no one still knew why Bai Chengci had come here.

Lu Ziqi leaned closer and whispered, "Is it for him? He's putting on such a proper act, who is he trying to impress?"

Jiang Xiyu stared at that straight back for a while, then peeled a mint, crushed it, and said, "Who knows?"

The long lecture lasted two hours. The old teacher spoke with great passion, perhaps inspired by Bai Chengci, but Jiang Xiyu found herself drowsy.

By the time he groggily woke up, class was almost over.

After the bell rang, Jiang Xiyu and his group planned to leave through the back door.

Before I could even leave, someone called out to me.

"Jiang Xiyu, wait a moment."

A group of people turned around.

Bai Chengci had somehow walked over from the first row, carrying a gift box with a blue ribbon tied to it.

Lu Ziqi was terrified by Bai Chengci's earlier act of offering a cigarette, so he instinctively stepped in front of Jiang Xiyu and asked, "What are you doing?"

Bai Chengci didn't even glance at him, but looked at Jiang Xiyu and said emotionlessly, "This is for you. Thank you for accompanying me to the hospital last Saturday."

accompany?!

This word is a good example of spreading rumors.