4-26: A Battleground / "I want to date you."

"Yan Yan..."

Jiang Feng was taken aback, but he forced himself to remain calm and took a step forward, instinctively reaching out to hold the boy's hand.

Huai Yan took a half step back, subtly avoiding the attack, but her gaze did not fall on him.

Jiang Feng felt a little embarrassed for a moment, but then he thought that the person who should feel most guilty was Jin Xiuchen.

He quickly regained his composure and stared intently at Huaiyan.

"Yan Yan," Jiang Feng asked sarcastically, "you heard the conversation just now, didn't you?"

The boy's gaze, as cold as jade, slowly swept over Jiang Feng, and he coldly replied, "Hmm."

I heard you.

Not only did he hear it, he also knew that Jin Xiuchen had fought with Jiang Feng for his sake.

Seeing the boy's extremely indifferent appearance, Jiang Feng was secretly delighted and looked at Jin Xiuchen provocatively.

He said that even if he cheated on her, Huaiyan would still love him.

No matter what happens, they will eventually be together.

Otherwise, all his previous efforts would have been in vain.

“Baby.” Jiang Feng suppressed his trembling voice, which was filled with excitement, and said sternly, “You should have seen through him a long time ago. He’s this kind of person.”

Jiang Feng was confident that he could defeat Jin Xiuchen, his opponent, in front of Huai Yan today.

Otherwise, things might get complicated, and he was always worried that the boy would be abducted by Jin Xiuchen to some unknown place.

Thinking about it, Jiang Feng felt that something was missing.

He shielded Huai Yan behind him and coldly said to Jin Xiuchen, "Did you hear that? We don't welcome you."

But Jin Xiuchen ignored him.

The man's gaze remained fixed on Huai Yan from beginning to end.

She wouldn't even deign to give him a glance.

"Huaiyan." Jin Xiuchen's voice was hoarse, and there was a rare panic and an imperceptible darkness in his eyes.

His gaze was fixed on the boy without fail, almost stretching out like silk threads.

He began to feel fear, which was unusual for him, and Huaiyan would hate him for it.

"Stop pretending!" Jiang Feng shouted angrily, then said to Huai Yan, "Baby, don't believe him. He just pinned me to the ground and beat me up!"

As if to verify its authenticity, Jiang Feng immediately exposed his mottled face to Huai Yan.

He winced in pain and gasped, "Baby, Jin Xiuchen is a beast in human clothing! Who knows how many shameful things he's done behind the scenes!"

Throughout the vast public health facility, Jiang Feng's words of intense hatred echoed.

He glared fiercely at Jin Xiuchen, as if he had found a powerful backer.

Jiang Feng was about to say something more when Huai Yan suddenly interrupted him coldly.

The boy frowned and said, "Get out."

Jiang Feng was taken aback and subconsciously looked at Jin Xiuchen, his eyes filled with a hint of schadenfreude.

“Did you hear that?” Jiang Feng echoed, pointing to the door and telling Jin Xiuchen, “Get out.”

Jin Xiuchen stood still, his expression as calm as if he had been washed by water.

His slightly cool fingertips formed a fist, and no one could see the undercurrent in his eyes.

The atmosphere among the three of them became somewhat tense for a moment.

Jiang Feng opened his mouth, just as he was about to turn his attention to Jin Xiuchen again.

I'm talking about you.

Huai Yan suddenly raised her eyes and met Jiang Feng's gaze. Her voice was clear and crisp as she repeated, "Get out."

Jiang Feng's smile froze.

He grabbed Huaiyan's wrist in disbelief: "What did you say?"

However, before Jiang Feng could make a further move, he felt a powerful force rushing towards his wrist.

"ah--!"

Jiang Feng winced in pain and released his grip, instinctively wanting to retaliate, "Jin Xiuchen! You son of a bitch!"

However, Jin Xiuchen was tall, standing at 1.9 meters, and could easily subdue people.

Faced with absolute power, Jiang Feng was naturally powerless to fight back.

He was awkwardly pushed into the sink by Jin Xiuchen, his entire face submerged in the icy water, his hair mostly wet.

Jiang Feng winced in pain, his face contorting in agony.

The water in the pool rushed into his nasal cavity, ears, and even throat in an instant.

"Cough, cough... Jin Xiuchen!" Jiang Feng was forced to tilt his head back, his face flushed red, still cursing, "You motherfucker... cough! Let me go!"

He finally got a chance to catch his breath, but his mouth was foul.

In an instant, Jiang Feng was pressed back into the pool by Jin Xiuchen and forced to inhale a mouthful of dirty water.

Jin Xiuchen only stopped when Huai Yan couldn't stand it anymore and reached out to stop him.

It's not that he can't bear to part with it.

Huaiyan was just afraid that Jin Xiuchen would kill the person, or that Jiang Feng would hold a grudge against him.

Although Jiang Feng may now harbor resentment towards men.

In worlds like this, where the plot is supposed to be a wish-fulfillment story, those who offend the protagonist usually suffer a terrible fate.

Especially in mindless wish-fulfillment novels, almost every time someone like Jin Xiuchen appears, he becomes like the protagonist's greatest enemy.

In the later stages, they will all immediately become cannon fodder to highlight the main character.

Huai Yan was afraid that Jin Xiuchen would suffer the backlash from Jiang Feng's protagonist halo.

After all, he has a system, while Jin Xiuchen doesn't.

Who knows when Jiang Feng will retaliate?

However, it's unknown whether Jiang Feng will have that chance again.

"Cough cough cough!!"

After being released, Jiang Feng coughed violently, pointing at Jin Xiuchen with trembling hands.

Jiang Feng, his eyes wide with rage, shouted, "Jin Xiuchen! You just wait!"

Then, the door to the public restroom was slammed shut with a deafening bang.

Jiang Feng really left.

In the cramped space, the atmosphere between the two became incredibly strange.

From where Huai Yan was standing, he could see that it was still snowing quite heavily outside the window.

The fresh snow covered the dirty snow, concealing the original filth on the ground.

Huaiyan withdrew her gaze, exhaled a breath of cold air, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, like fluttering butterflies.

The white mist drifted towards Jin Xiuchen following the direction of the airflow.

Huaiyan's gaze slowly fell on the other person.

It was as if they had made up their minds.

"Professor Jin."

Huaiyan locked the door of the public restroom from the inside and leaned against the thin door panel.

The boy's green eyes were clear and bright, and he asked in a soft yet firm voice, "Does what you said last time still stand?"

After asking the question, the boy tried to remain calm, took a deep breath, and put his hands in his coat pockets.

As if to encourage himself, the boy kept rubbing his palms with his fingertips, his eyes sparkling.

This is a behavior that involves being refused twice, and then still coming back to ask again.

Huaiyan didn't think Jin Xiuchen was so good-natured that he could completely forgive past grievances.

Why are you going back on your word now when you already refused?

Without waiting for Jin Xiuchen's reply, Huaiyan quickly moved closer to the man.

Suddenly, their breaths became intimately intertwined, mingling with each other.

They were so close that Huaiyan could even see a hint of panic in the man's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Huai Yan stood on tiptoe.

He quickly moved closer to Jin Xiuchen's lips.

Hearts pounded, cool lips touched.

But the kiss was brief and fleeting.

In just a moment, Huaiyan was about to extricate himself.

But Jin Xiuchen didn't give him this great opportunity.

The man reacted quickly, grabbing the boy's head and forcefully pressing his pink lips back.

Their lips met again, and Huaiyan's eyes widened as she involuntarily gripped Jin Xiuchen's trench coat tightly with both hands.

"Waaah..."

"Professor..." the boy gasped, weakly clutching the man's collar, his voice thin and soft, "I'm suffocating..."

Jin Xiuchen's kiss was too passionate.

"Huai inkstone".

Jin Xiuchen pinched the boy's chin with one hand, pressed his forehead against his, and asked bluntly, "Do you know what you're doing?"

However, this sentence doesn't seem like a rhetorical question; it seems more like a statement.

The man's voice was calm, as if he were talking about something trivial, not enough to shake his heart.

"I know," Huaiyan replied confidently.

The boy's voice carried a certain fatal allure.

"professor."

I want to date you.

-

When Huaiyan finished all her courses and got back on the bus, she found that the forum had exploded again.

[OP | Gangyi Get Out: Who the hell is so wicked as to lock the public toilet on the left side of the fifth floor of Building 3?! Is this some kind of deep gold mine?! I almost peed my pants during class!]

[1L: Bro, didn't you read the other posts? Here's a little something for you.]

[5L: Sometimes, something really is more important than taking a dump...]

[50L: What are you guys upstairs talking about, you're all so witty?]

[123L: Directions >> Link: Shocking! Huai Shen's ex-boyfriend and Professor Jin were actually in the toilet... >>]

[133L: Your link upstairs sounds like clickbait! You might as well just say they fought!]

[156L: Data-saving version: Huai Shen's ex-boyfriend tried to pick a fight with Professor Jin. They probably didn't fight, but the guy was disfigured... So satisfying!]

[157L: This is so satisfying!]

...

After looking around, Huaiyan was still amazed at how quickly the news spread.

However, most of it is just speculation at the moment, although everyone has guessed that something might have happened.

But no one dared to confirm it; perhaps they were all just watching with a spectator's mentality.

"Young Master," the driver said respectfully as he brought the car to a stop, "we've arrived at the hospital. The young master's room is 320."

Huaiyan nodded, left her computer and schoolbag in the car, and turned to enter the inpatient department.

He didn't come to see Lin Mu; he just wanted to check on the extent of Lin Mu's injuries.

During class today, Huaiyan forgot to ask the Ghost King, so now she has to find out the evidence herself.

However, when Huaiyan reached the door, she unexpectedly saw a familiar figure.

On his sickbed, Jiang Feng and Lin Mu embraced and kissed passionately.

I wonder if the two people in the room were in a hurry. The door to room 320 was not closed.

The pure white door was left wide open, revealing everything at a glance.