Cen Juan's attack value reached 100 the moment he rushed forward to block the knife for Ban Shu.
Ji Qinglin's strategy value was the first to reach maximum value.
Now only Wen Que and Lu Qi are left.
Wen Que's strategy value fluctuates around 95, which can be said to be just a breath away.
Lu Qi's strategy value is the lowest among the four current strategy targets, 90.
Banshu glanced at the task panel and ignored it.
Cen Juan was discharged from the hospital soon.
Apart from the fact that my hands can no longer lift heavy objects, there are no other side effects.
It started snowing heavily outside again.
The wind was rustling, and even the windows were covered with a thick layer of frost.
You can vaguely see a tall figure standing outside.
Pan Shu squinted her eyes and looked for a while before she recognized that it was Ji Qinglin.
But why is he standing at the door?
The biting cold wind blew in through the crack in the door that Ban Shu had opened. Ban Shu sniffed and said in a muffled voice, "Teacher Ji, come in."
A thin layer of snow fell on Ji Qinglin's shoulders. Seeing Ban Shu open the door, he took a long step and walked over immediately. A gentle smile bloomed on his face, enough to melt the ice and snow. "Yeah."
Thanks to the heating in the house, the broken snow on Ji Qinglin's body quickly melted into snow water and seeped into his clothes.
However, even though his coat was wet by the snow, there was no trace of it.
Pan Shu poured him a cup of hot tea and asked slowly:
"What is Mr. Ji doing standing at my door? Why don't you come in?"
"I'm thinking about something." Ji Qinglin rarely showed such an embarrassment. He smiled bitterly and said, "I want to say it, but I don't know if this is the right time."
Panshu paused with her fingers holding the hot tea.
She vaguely guessed something.
But she just curled her lips and smiled, blinked innocently, and said in a sweet and seductive voice, "Maybe Teacher Ji can tell you... Maybe I can answer your questions for you?"
Ji Qinglin curled his lips and chuckled, "That's right."
He said meaningfully, "After all, the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it."
"Um."
"So..." Ji Qinglin took a sip of hot tea. The misty white tea softened the lines of his facial features. His indifferent eyes seemed to melt the ice, gentle and affectionate. "Shushu, I like you."
Amid the girl's astonished eyes, Ji Qinglin spoke steadily, but his nervousness could be seen from his whitening finger bones.
"Although it's too blunt to say this, and I don't know if this is the best time, I don't want to wait any longer... I don't want the next time you get into trouble, the person by your side will be another man. This feeling of powerlessness is simply too terrible for me."
There was obvious regret on Ji Qinglin's face.
It seems that he was irritated by the fact that Cen Juan blocked the knife for her.
Pan Shu drank tea quietly.
His eyes fell lightly on a piece of tea leaf spinning in the cup. He blinked and said nothing.
Ji Qinglin was not surprised by her reaction.
But I still feel a little lost.
He looked at Pan Shu intently, "I just want to tell you, if I hadn't gone home that day and was by your side, I would have chosen to do the same as Cen Juan did."
"Are you worried that I'll treat Cen Juan differently because of this?"
Pan Shu saw through these men's thoughts at a glance.
Ji Qinglin admitted frankly: "Yes."
"You don't have to answer me so quickly." Ji Qinglin inexplicably didn't want to hear her answer. He curled the corners of his lips, his subconscious telling him that this might not be the answer he expected. "I just want to tell you my thoughts. I hope it won't have too much impact on your life."
Look, Ji Qinglin is always so gentle and polite.
Even when confessing, he seemed polite and not at all aggressive.
Ban Shu put down the cup, walked around the coffee table and came to Ji Qinglin.
The gap between the coffee table and the sofa was very small, so she was almost standing between Ji Qinglin's legs. The two were very close to each other. Pan Shu bent down and got closer to him. The eyes that fascinated Ji Qinglin were looking at him with a smile.
My heart is beating violently.
The girl in front of him gave him a completely different feeling than usual.
She is dangerous, passionate, and charming.
The extremely gorgeous Lycoris radiata blooms like hell.
"Teacher Ji..." The girl's cold fingertips slowly slid across Ji Qinglin's superior and smooth facial contours, and finally landed on his hot lips, nodding ambiguously and teasingly, "You won't be able to win over girls like this."
Ji Qinglin seemed to be greatly stimulated.
He closed his eyes, the corners of his eyes were stained with a peach color, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Why?"
"because--"
"That's too serious."
The girl's hands seemed to have magical power, burning Ji Qinglin so much that he groaned. He grabbed Pan Shu's delicate and soft hands and asked, "What should I do?"
He was like a dumb student in class, humbly asking questions to the teacher.
"You can't cheat."
Pan Shu raised her eyebrows and sat back down lazily on the sofa. "That's for Teacher Ji to figure out."
Ji Qinglin finally realized that the girl in front of him was not as harmless and ignorant as she seemed.
She is mean and good at manipulating people's hearts.
Especially——
A man's heart.
But this is nothing surprising.
After all, she was born with such a charming face.
She was born to be so spoiled and unruly.
But Ji Qinglin still had an illusion: the girl was only like this to him.
This special feeling made Ji Qinglin feel that even if the girl crushed his bones inch by inch and peeled off his flesh bit by bit, he would still feel it was sweet.
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