Song Yun resisted the urge to roll her eyes and said speechlessly, "Is it possible that I was taking his pulse? I came from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. The doctor just felt a little unwell."
When the two women heard this, they recalled the scene again. It seemed that the scene was really a bit like taking a pulse.
Yang Lifen was originally dissatisfied with her two roommates because of the last incident. After what happened today, she really felt that she should have less contact with these two people in the future. If it were someone else, they would talk nonsense behind people's backs without knowing anything clearly.
"You guys go back, I want to talk to Xiaoyun." Yang Lifen's face turned cold.
Seeing Yang Lifen’s dark face, the two roommates didn’t dare to say anything more and quickly slipped away.
Yang Lifen asked Song Yun to have lunch together, and Song Yun happily agreed. Yang Lifen still had classes, so she left when she saw that it was almost time.
After Yang Lifen left, only Song Yun and Si Feng were left in the open space outside the classroom.
Seeing that Si Fengge didn't say anything, Song Yun knew that he probably had something to say, so she wanted to speak first. So she turned around, tilted her head slightly to look at Si Fengge, and called out in a low and tentative voice, "Master?"
Si Feng raised the corner of his lips, put his hands behind his back, and acted like a teacher. He squinted at Song Yun and asked, "Did you see that?"
"Master? Is this true?" Song Yun looked at Si Fengke in disbelief, but she had to believe it. The Si Fengke in front of her, his movements, eyes, even the way he stood with his hands behind his back and the tone of his voice were exactly the same as her former master.
Si Fengbi smiled and said, "You saw it all."
"But this, this, why?" She didn't understand. Si Feng was fine, why did he suddenly become his master?
Si Feng recounted the dream he had when he was near death in Country R. "At first I thought it was just a dream, but as I thought about it more carefully, I realized it might not be a dream. It was a memory of my past life. Your actions, combined with yours, only confirmed my thoughts. Xiaoyun, you and I both had an orgasm, right?"
Song Yun nodded, tears welling up in her eyes, and she choked with sobs, "Yes, Master, I'm sorry, Master."
Si Feng'er's eyes also turned red. He wanted to wipe her tears but didn't dare. At this time, especially since they were a young man and woman, a small action would arouse other people's speculation and suspicion.
"Silly child, why are you crying? This is a good thing. You don't know how lucky I am."
Song Yun was also afraid that someone would see her and misunderstand her, and that some messy rumors would spread, so she quickly wiped away her tears. Seeing that there was no one around, she asked again, "Master, I was transported here after I died. What about you?"
Si Feng rolled his eyes at her and said, "Of course I only got here because I was dead. Otherwise, what else could I do?"
"So you—" She remembered that Master was in good health, "How old did you live to be?"
Speaking of this, Si Feng glared at her and said, "How many years will you live to? Forget it, forget it. Let's not talk about it. Now is now, and the past is the past. Let's not talk about the past anymore."
He couldn't say that he died quickly because he was too sad about the death of his beloved disciple.
Song Yun noticed that Master Xu didn't want to talk about this matter, so she naturally didn't ask any more questions. Master Xu could talk about it if she wanted to, and wouldn't talk about it if she didn't want to. Anyway, Master Xu was right in front of her.
The school bell rang, and Song Yun and Si Feng left the room and returned to their respective classrooms to continue their classes.
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