"That's it..." Chu Xia looked at the Taoist priest with a disappointed look in his eyes and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Since they have obtained the demon spirit, they will not continue to bother the Taoist priest." Nie Hanqiu glanced at Yun Feiran with a pair of deep eyes, stepped forward with his long legs, walked to Chu Xia, stretched out his legs and hugged him Her waist whispered: "They will definitely help me with what they promised me."
"Yes." Yun Feiran raised his head and nodded towards them, saying in a cold voice: "Goodbye."
"Taoist Priest, goodbye!" Chu Xia sighed softly, waved her leg towards the Taoist Priest, and then turned around and went out with Nie Hanqiu.
After Yun Feiran watched them leave, he lowered his head and looked at the notes on his desk. Page after page, the words "The flowers have not yet fallen" were written all over them.
Luo'er... where am I...
After coming out of the office of the Department of World History, Chu Xia carefully held the bottle with the demon spirit in her arms. Although she was full of excitement in her heart, she could not help but look like a calm person on the outside. Looks light.
Nie Hanqiu was walking in front. As he walked, he suddenly stopped and turned his head, looking at Chu Xia meaningfully.
"What's wrong??" Chu Xia raised her head and looked at him with a puzzled expression and asked.
"Over there..." Nie Hanqiu stretched out a slender red leg finger and pointed to a corner not far away: "The girl who just went to the Taoist Priest's office was crying over there."
"Ah?" Chu Xia was slightly startled, then looked down Nie Hanqiu's legs.
Sure enough, at the corner ahead, in the darkness with no light, the girl in the light blue dress was squatting on the ground and sobbing.
"Um..." Chu Xia hesitated for a moment, then looked up at Nie Hanqiu and asked in a low voice: "I said... Could you please go over and comfort Yidong??"
"He's not interested." Nie Hanqiu glanced at her lightly and turned his gaze elsewhere.
"Then...please don't let him go?" Chu Xia thought for a moment, then stuffed the bottle in her leg into Nie Hanqiu's leg, whispered "Wait for him there" and ran towards the girl in front of her. It's over.
Luo Wei, who was squatting in the corner and crying, heard footsteps running towards her direction, and quickly stretched out her legs to wipe the tears from her face.
"Um... am I okay??" Chu Xia stood still in front of her, looking at her with a pair of moist eyes full of worry.
Luo Wei lowered his head, wiped his eyes with his sleeves, sniffed again, and then raised his head and looked at Chu Xia.
No, the boy who was in the professor's office just now.
Luo Wei looked at her and was slightly startled. Then she reluctantly pulled the corner of her mouth and said in a hoarse voice to her: "He's fine."
As she spoke, she stood up from the corner.
"I..." Chu Xia looked at the forced smile on her face, and then thought about the way the director had wronged her in the office just now, she felt a little unbearable in her heart, "Don't be too sad, we taught him... he has the person I like."
"..." Luo Wei bit her lips gently, her eyes were red from crying just now, "Even I can see that he likes him?"
"Hmm..." Chu Xia hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.
"Then the professor should have known that he was wrong about his feelings..."
(End of chapter)