Handsome to the Point of Death

Chapter 70: Short-lived pocket watch essence 5

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I don't know if it was Shangyi's illusion, but she always felt that the "handsome stroke" tonight was a bit abnormal.

In fact, in the past, although this guy was considered a local tyrant with her, if he were placed with other anchors, he would be considered a bully at most, but tonight, he suddenly broke out with a lot of gifts, and blinded a lot of people. In his eyes, he showed the arrogance of a real local tyrant.

Did he suddenly hit the jackpot

Shang Yi guessed, then shook her head, no matter what, of course she is very happy to have money, and her slightly depressed mood has improved a lot, and she has even started to think about what to buy at the vegetable market tomorrow morning.

After the live broadcast ended, it was nearly eleven o'clock. She changed into pajamas, took off some old pocket watches from her neck and put them beside the bed. Before going to bed, Shang Yi looked down at Xu Zhi's handsome face softened a little under the warm light , whispered: "Good night, Asen."

Xu Zhi fluttered his wings and flew up to kiss her slender eyelashes: "Good night."

Shang Yi closed her eyes with a smile.

Xu Zhi stared at her for a while before turning off the light, sinking into his pocket watch.

Early the next morning, Shangyi showed up in the classroom with her schoolbag on her back.

Not long after sitting down and taking out the textbook, familiar lines appeared in my ears:

"The supermarket has won a lottery, here it is!"

Then another can of Coke.

Chen Lingjun didn't even give her a chance to refuse, so he left without looking back.

"Hey, Shangyi, why does Sister Chen always give you drinks?" the girl at the same table asked curiously.

Shangyi frowned, she was also very strange, okay? Obviously, I almost beat her up a while ago, but in the past two days, she suddenly seemed to be a different person. Not only did she return to her normal student attire, but she also attended class in a peaceful manner without causing trouble. Every few classes, I would throw a can of Coke over for no reason.

If you say that Chen Lingjun was friendly to her because of the incident at the snack bar that day, it doesn't look like it from his expression and attitude, he still looks like no one looks down on him, but if you say no, could it be that he has lost his way and turned his back on her? Compensation for the poor wretch whose brain power has been squeezed

She didn't think of the answer, and Shangyi didn't get entangled. She put the Coke aside, concentrated, and began to recite the ancient poems that must be memorized aloud.

Time passed quickly, and the day-to-day school day was declared over. Shang Yi put away her books, and as soon as she turned around, she saw a can of Coca-Cola that was still steaming in the middle of the desk.

Shangyi: "..."

She looked at Chen Lingjun who was standing aside speechlessly, and wanted to tell her that there were still two cans on the desk, but she still said politely: "Sister Chen, in fact, drinking too much of this is not good for your health. "

"What are you afraid of? It's not a man!" Chen Lingjun raised his eyebrows, he didn't care, and suddenly paused again, his face turned cold: "You don't like drinking Coke?"

Faced with Chen Lingjun's gloomy expression, Shang Yi remained silent, and nodded bravely.

The atmosphere is a little stiff.

However, Chen Lingjun suddenly burst into laughter, patted her on the shoulder, and said boldly: "If you don't like it, tell me earlier! It's not a big deal!"

Just as Shang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, she heard Chen Lingjun say again: "Then, since you don't want to drink Coca-Cola, then now, let's go eat hot pot with my sister, will it work?"

Shangyi hesitated for a moment, but still refused: "Thank you, Sister Chen, but I still have something to do at home, I need to go back early..."

"Oh." Although it was the expected refusal, Chen Lingjun's expression was obviously disappointed, but she herself didn't understand why she was so disappointed.

Watching Shangyi leave the classroom door, Fei Cheng, one of Sister Chen's head attendants, a senior two-dimensional man, couldn't bear to see his boss look "lost", so he leaned over and said earnestly: "Sister, give up, why bother for a lifetime?" How about a flower giving up the whole forest?"

Seeing Chen Lingjun's expression touched, Fei Cheng hastened to make persistent efforts, and continued to mutter earnestly, saying that although true love has no gender, opposites attract is science, balabala...

When he finished talking, Chen Lingjun looked at him quietly and said, "Tell me, what flavor of milk does Shangyi like?"

Fei Cheng: "..."

Exhausted.

It was night, in a cool room dimmed by orange lights.

The tall man with long black hair tied casually behind his head buried his head on the girl's fair neck. Feeling the girl's slight trembling, he stretched out his hand and gently wrapped her waist around her, giving silent comfort.

In such a silent night, Xu Zhi could clearly hear the sound of his fangs piercing his skin, and the sweet smell of blood diffused in the air, and the warm liquid flowed in his throat. He closed his eyes and controlled himself. He couldn't help letting out a low growl, until he felt that Shangyi was at his limit, then he used his strongest self-control, retracted his sharp canine teeth, and slowly raised his head, his blood-colored eyes gradually turned blue and purple.

This is a necessary ritual for him to maintain his current body. As he grows stronger, he needs more and more blood from contractors, and the frequency has changed from once a month at the beginning to twice a week now. Shangyi has almost no resistance, but he is still careful enough to firmly control his desire without affecting the other person's body.

Looking at the two holes he made, Xu Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, then suddenly lowered his head, and licked the blood from Shangyi's neck with his tongue.

Shangyi couldn't stop trembling all over, let out a short gasp, couldn't help stretching out her hand to push, and stepped back, but her legs softened, and she almost fell to the ground, and the schoolbag on the cabinet was also knocked down because of the bump. When it came down, several books slipped and fell to the ground.

Xu Zhi supported her in time, but his eyes fell on those books, showing a weird smile.

Shangyi turned her head in doubt, and saw the pink envelope protruding from the textbook at a glance, squatted down quickly, and hurriedly put it back into the textbook, and put it in the schoolbag.

Xu Zhi looked at her flushed cheeks, suddenly became interested, raised his eyebrows and said, "Love letter?"

Shangyi blushed, and said in a volume not much louder than a mosquito: "No..."

Xu Zhi:←_←

Seeing his teasing eyes, Shang Yi pursed her lips, annoyed what the hell she was being shy about, and calmed down, and said directly: "Our monitor changed schools today, and he secretly gave it to me at the end, saying it was some Good excerpt, leave me a souvenir.”

The monitor of their class is called Yang Xuhua, he looks very talented, he can be called the grassroots of their class, and he gets along with everyone very well on weekdays. Once he left, everyone including Shang Yi felt very reluctant, and the monitor was considered a Shangyi is the only boy who is closer in the class, because the two of them have a common hobby - extracting some beautiful and elegant sentences from magazines, novels, and textbooks, and cherish them carefully.

However, Yang Xuhua was more enthusiastic than Shang Yi, and copied several small notebooks densely. Perhaps because of this, he always had a literary and melancholic temperament, which fascinated many girls in the school.

A girl of this age, even Shang Yi, who looks like a nerd, has been with Yang Xuhua for a long time, and there is a hazy feeling in her heart, so Xu Zhi blush when she finds the envelope that looks like a love letter.

Maybe it's really a love letter? Ah, the first love letter I received in my life, I was a little excited when I thought about it.

So, after avoiding Xu Zhi, Shang Yi opened the letter with a faint expectation.

Then she saw a piece of manuscript paper that seemed to be torn from an exercise book.

The smile on the corner of her mouth froze for a second, and Shangyi unfolded it.

She twitched the corner of her mouth and read the whole text with a strange expression.

11. I have walked through that...

12. If you can't forget...

13. Many times, we are actually awakened by dreams, drawn by our hearts, and chased by days...

Finally came a sentence:

pain. Is it a pain or a pain? Is there a difference

Distressed and heartbroken. Is there a difference

Shangyi: ... It's really an excerpt!

What hurts what hurts! Her teenage heart is broken, okay? !

Shangyi silently stuffed the letter back, calmed down her mood, lay down after washing, and soon felt sleepy, wrapped in a quilt and closed her eyes.

And her little friend Xu Zhi, at this moment, has shrunk into the pocket watch and fell asleep.

Because she had to digest the energy contained in Shangyi's blood, Xu Zhi slept very deeply this time. When she opened her eyes the next day, she flew out of her pocket watch refreshed. Shangyi happened to be back from shopping in the market with two A bulging plastic bag.

This is a rare weekend, and Shangyi has already made a schedule, and it is also in her plan to cook a table of delicious dishes to nourish herself.

She put the things on the table, and suddenly put her hands on her forehead, and shook her body twice.

Xu Zhi hurriedly flew in front of her, but found that her complexion was extremely pale, her skin was dull, and she looked extremely weak.

His heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to support Shangyi, but now this small body has nowhere to exert strength, so he could only ask with concern: "Shangyi, are you feeling well?"

"I'm fine," Shang Yi forced a smile and said, "It's just that the sun outside is too strong, so I feel a little dizzy."

Xu Zhi was still frowning, Shangyi's appearance...it seemed as if she was about to fall down in a second.

Then, with a plop, Shangyi faced down, and really couldn't hold herself back and fell on the bed.

Xu Zhi struggled to turn the person over and checked him. He didn't have a fever and his heart rate was normal... His gaze passed over the bloodless face and turned to the warm sunlight outside the window.

Excessive bleeding

Obviously Shangyi has always adapted well, and he also confirmed that he controlled the amount of blood sucked well last night.

But now is not the time to think too much, Xu Zhi just took out the phone from Shangyi's pocket, when there was a knock on the door suddenly.