You Are Ill, I Can Cure/C10 By Chance I Met Him
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C10 By Chance I Met Him

The school was bustling with noise and so was Qi Qi's side. However, this "lively" was not the same as "lively".

Qi Qi remembered very clearly that after class that day, he and Liang Xingyu went to the cafeteria to buy lunch and then prepared to bring it back to the dorm to eat. On the way, they met Yi Ouhua, who just came out of his office and prepared to go home.

When Qi Qi saw Yi Ouhua, Yi Ouhua was wearing a beige, white trench coat that showed off his slim figure. He walked forward with a cold, pretty face. The book in his hand flapped loudly in the wind, and was about to be torn apart at any moment. He slightly wrinkled his brow, and slightly rolled the book up in his hand. The distance between the pages was so tight that the wind couldn't get into the book.

At this moment, he heard a familiar voice call out from not too far away, "Teacher."

Yi Ouhua raised his head and saw Qi Qi walking towards him. He was wearing a white down jacket and a disposable dust mask. The down jacket's huge cap was on his small head, exposing only two dark brown bright eyes, but not a bit of wind could get into it. He held two lunchboxes in his hands. Due to the cold, his hands were tucked into his sleeves. However, his back was ramrod straight.

If it was before, Yi Ouhua would have just left without saying "yeah".

But now it's different. Not to mention that the two of them were getting along in harmony in the hospital, the Berserk Factor s on Qi Qi made it impossible for him to reject Qi Qi. Not only could he not reject Qi Qi, he had to try his best to stay by his side to prevent Qi Qi from accidentally going berserk and bringing about an immeasurable disaster to mankind.

Therefore, he answered with a "hmm", and waited for Qi Qi to step forward and ask again, "How is your injury?" Although Yi Ouhua was concerned about Ye Zichen's words, his tone was still icy cold.

Qi Qi had gotten used to Yi Ouhua's attitude since he was in the hospital, so he didn't feel anything when he heard Yi Ouhua's cold tone. He nodded and said calmly, "My left leg is still hurting. The rest of my body is almost fine." His tone was calm, as if he was a good friend that he had known for many years.

Poor Liang Xingyu had just recovered from his shock when he heard Qi Qi's slightly aggrieved "and it still hurts a little". He was so shocked that his jaw fell off.

Liang Xingyu clearly remembered: When the school had just started, Qi Qi had said resolutely that he didn't know Yi Ouhua. How long had it been since then? Not only did the two of them get to know each other, they even had a good relationship with each other … Good enough that Liu would say to him in that tone, "There's still a bit of pain in your left leg."

The three of them had lived in the same dorm as Qi Qi for almost two years, yet they didn't hear Qi Qi say the word "pain" when he got close to them. Even if they had to ask further, they would only say, "Ai, everything will be fine soon. There won't be much of a problem, so don't worry." But now … Qi Qi actually used this kind of tone that sounded both wronged and like he was acting coquettishly …

Liang Xingyu felt a lump in his chest and couldn't lift it up.

Ye Zichen opened his eyes wide and glared at the male god, Yi Ouhua, in his idol's heart.

Yi Ouhua had a face that made people want to commit a crime. More importantly, he had a devilish face that made people unable to extricate themselves from him. He was like a heartless Resurrection Lily that bloomed beside the River of Forgetfulness, constantly stirring people's hearts.

Could it be that so many boys and girls liked him and became crazy for him with such a face?

A man with such a face should, by right, have a mouth that could call a deer or a horse, a cunning, changeable personality, and a venomous heart like a snake or a scorpion. Yi Ouhua, on the other hand, was the opposite. Not only did he not like to talk, he had a rigid face, as if he owed everyone money. Although his personality was not as straightforward, he did not care about scheming.

It was hard to tell if such a person, such a face combined, was lucky or wasted.

Liang Xingyu looked at Yi Ouhua with a shaky look. Unknowingly, his glare turned into a fixed stare as he stared at Yi Ouhua without blinking. It made Yi Ouhua frown and sweep a cold glance at him.

Just this seemingly careless glance made Liang Xingyu feel as if he had fallen into a ten thousand year ice cave. A chill quickly spread to his limbs and bones, and it was even a hundred times colder than the cold wind blowing past his face.

He lowered his head and focused on the soy sauce beside him.

Don't know what Yi Ouhua said, Qi Qi's face was full of smiles as he said calmly, "Coincidentally, I don't have any classes this afternoon, so let's do it this afternoon." After saying so, he glanced sideways at Liang Xingyu and forced back the line that was about to leave his mouth: "Seven, you've chosen the first day of the computerization class in the afternoon".

He continued to be a wooden puppet.

Not only Liang Xingyu, even Yi Ouhua was startled by Qi Qi's words. Because he had to constantly pay attention to Qi Qi in order to prevent him from going berserk, he had long since obtained Qi Qi's course schedule. Naturally, he knew when Qi Qi would have a class and when he would not have a class. He clearly remembered that Qi Qi had a lesson this afternoon, but …

Yi Ouhua raised his head and looked over. The student in front of him lowered his head. A faint and gentle smile hung on his face. He was as obedient as the most pious disciple before Shakya. Such a person … Yi Ouhua couldn't help but be suspicious: Did he remember it wrong?

Well, it's just a lesson,

Looking at this clever and obedient student in front of him, he took advantage of the fact that he was injured and skipped classes quite a few times. Most likely, he was the one who skipped class the most in the entire Dongling University, and not only would he skip class with confidence, he would even receive a perfect score that others could only dream of.

Yi Ouhua thought about it and nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Yi Ouhua agreed, the corners of Qi Qi's mouth curled into a smile. He turned around and stuffed all of the lunchboxes into Liang Xingyu's hands, chuckled and said, "I have some business with teacher. Bring the food back first, otherwise, Ol 'Three will nag again if it gets cold."

Upon hearing the words "Third Bro nagging", Liang Xingyu shrunk his neck and the oil under his feet disappeared.

As Liang Xingyu walked away, Qi Qi turned around and saw Yi Ouhua staring at him with unblinking eyes and a pursed lips. Qi Qi felt uncomfortable with Yi Ouhua staring at him as if he was staring at a fish.

He coughed lightly and took half a step back, pulling the distance between him and Yi Ouhua. Coincidentally, a gust of bone-piercing cold wind blew past, causing Qi Qi to shiver uncontrollably. He then exclaimed, "So cold!" Then he stuffed his hands into the warm pockets of his down jacket.

Hearing that, Yi Ouhua turned around and looked at Qi Qi, who had already taken the mask back to his face. Even Yi Ouhua, who was as good-looking as he was, had to admit that Qi Qi was good-looking. He had fair skin, a pair of eyes that could see past and present. When he smiled, it was like the crescent moon, or the cold stars, or his handsome nose, or his rosy lips.

When she smiled, her feathers fluttered, her beauty fell. But when she was silent, her face was as cold as ice. The profile of her face was as sharp as a knife, yet it did not lose its gentleness. The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile that was like a warm and cold sun. He parted the cloudy clouds and shone on the bottom of Icefrost's heart; it was warm and composed. When his body, which was wrapped in a pure white down jacket, collided into the bottom of his eyes, it was like the purest and most holy white lotus that had been practicing for ten thousand years, clean and without any impurities.

His heart that had been silent for 27 years suddenly jumped.

However, it only jumped for a moment and instantly returned to Yi Ouhua, who was still as cold as ice.

For a moment, Qi Qi felt a strange feeling in his heart, but when he tried to sense it again, he couldn't feel anything. Ye Zichen looked up and saw Yi Ouhua, who had a cold expression, say, "Let's go eat first." Then he turned around and walked towards the parking lot with big steps.

Qi Qi, who didn't know what was going on, remained silent for a moment before he lifted his leg with the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Teacher, it's still early. I know there's a restaurant over by Wutong Road where shrimp are cooked pretty well. Let's go eat!" In the car, Qi Qi sat in the front seat with his eyes resting on the greenish gray sky. He looked like he could fall asleep at any moment.

Yi Ouhua turned his head to look at Qi Qi and agreed with Qi Qi's suggestion.

Then he remembered Qi Qi's sleepy face and asked, "Are you very sleepy?" Even he was shocked by the gentleness of her tone. Luckily, Qi Qi, the person in question, didn't hear it. He leaned his head against the seat and was sleeping soundly.

Seeing this, Yi Ouhua pursed his lips. A light flashed across his eyes but he eventually said nothing and continued driving his car.

However, he didn't know that right after he turned his head around, Qi Qi, who was still in a deep sleep, opened his eyes. He didn't know that right after he turned his head around, Qi Qi, who was still in a deep sleep, opened his eyes.

He slowly closed his eyes and finally fell asleep.

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