Chapter 477
The car stopped in front of an apartment. One party rubbed his hair and walked out of the car with his last work that was still extremely excited. Looking at the familiar apartment in front of him, the party yawned.
Unlike the previous life, I have lived in this life and the last work before, so this time I was just going home.
"It's really troublesome to stay in the hospital once." Yi Tongxing murmured with a cane, "By the way, the dead guy presses my knee next time I will kill you!"
"I won't." The last work made a naughty face at one side, not afraid of one side's threat, and still jumped around and played around.
"Welcome home!" Huang Quanchuan smiled at Yifang, "To celebrate your discharge, I have called my colleagues to welcome you together this time!"
"Your...colleague?" Yifang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Where is it?"
"Hey! I'm here!" As if I heard Yi Fang's words, a voice came from my body with some dissatisfaction. At the same time, the last work seemed to have seen something. I was shocked and hurriedly grabbed Yi Fang's trouser legs.
"This...what is this?" Yifang subconsciously lowered his head. When he saw the girl with short pink hair in front of him, even Yifang's face couldn't help but change, "What is this incomprehensible creature!"
"Huh?" Teacher Xiao Meng opened her mouth wide when she heard this, looking at the ugly side with a confused look on her face. "I can't understand what it means? Are you talking about me?"
"Hey!" Teacher Xiaomeng suddenly burst into tears and looked at Yi Fang with anger, "Don't look at me like this, I'm a teacher!"
"Damn it!" Yifang's face looked a little ugly. The moment he saw Teacher Xiaomeng, he immediately thought of many bad things, and past memories also churned in his mind, making his face even more ugly.
"Can't the study on inhibiting cell aging have been completed?" Yi Fang gritted his teeth, "That kind of damn experiment..."
"Uh..." Hearing this sentence, Teacher Xiao Meng's mouth twitched, and she immediately knew that the other party was thinking apart, "It's not like this..."
"It's so pitiful!" At this time, the last work on the side suddenly spoke with a strong sympathy on its face. She couldn't bear to look at Teacher Xiaomeng, "It must be because she has to undergo a lot of experiments, so she has no freedom... Such a life makes Misaka..." As she said that, the last work's eyes couldn't help but turn red, as if she was reminded of her own experience.
"Let me listen to the teacher!" Teacher Xiaomeng finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted at the two of them in a collapse.
After a while.
"..." After figuring out what was going on, even Yifang's face was a little embarrassed, but when he looked at the girl with short hair who was one centimeter shorter than the last work, he couldn't help but twitch slightly.
Is this body type really serious?
"However, you are much more kind than I thought!" Teacher Xiao Meng didn't care at this time, and was still busy with everyone's lunch. He turned his head and smiled slightly at Yi Fang, "It's not as ferocious as Xiao Qing Palace described."
"Who?" Yi Fang was slightly stunned. He seemed to have heard a familiar name?
"Xiaoqing Palace." Teacher Xiao Meng said naturally, "He told me that he had seen you once. It was a matter of many years ago, but later I said it." Xiao Meng didn't say anything later, and everyone knew the battle between Qing Palace and Yifang.
"Ha? Many years ago?" Yi Fang was stunned. He was not surprised by the Qing Palace's encounter with Xiao Meng, but the sentence that made him slightly stunned many years ago.
When I first met that guy... it seemed three years ago, right?
"You met him so early?" Yifang suddenly became curious. The relationship between Qinggong and Xiao Meng seemed extraordinary.
"Yes!" Teacher Xiaomeng nodded happily while putting the ingredients into the pot, "I saved him at that time! He was just a child at that time, and it looked just..." When Xiaomeng said that she was a little stuck, she looked around and seemed to want to find a comparison object. Finally, she could only sigh deflatedly, "It's a little taller than me."
"..." One party no longer knew what to say.
It seems that the guy from Qing Palace met her for a long time than I imagined. One side leaned lazily on the sofa, ignoring the last work of acting cute and cute on the side, while half-closing his eyes. However, that guy was also so miserable?
"Although you look fierce, I can feel it." Teacher Xiaomeng said with a smile while making lunch skillfully, "You are the same type of people as Qinggong!"
"Me?" Yi Fang opened his eyes slightly and snorted disdainfully, "Am he and I a member of the same place?"
"That's right." Teacher Xiaomeng didn't look back, "You are the same as him... Well, how can you describe it?" He put down the spatula with some distress. Teacher Xiaomeng tilted his head and looked at one side, "If you tell me carefully, you should be considered a gentle person."
"Gentle?" Yi Fang couldn't help but want to laugh. He killed more than 10,000 people, and someone actually used the word gentle to describe himself?
"I can't say what the specific feeling is." Teacher Xiao Meng pouted, showing a very cute expression, "But you can tell from your attitude towards that child. No matter what you have done before, the feeling you give people will not change."
"Idiot." Yi Fang snorted softly, closed his eyes again, and whispered softly. Teacher Xiaomeng didn't seem to hear it, and was still standing on the bench humming songs and making lunch. The fragrance slowly came from the kitchen with the laughter of Huangquanchuan and Yokogawa Kikyo.
That child... slowly opened his eyes and took a look at the last work not far away. Yi Fang murmured to himself in his heart, then closed his eyes again.
What an idiot.
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Underground Street.
"I said, since you are coming here, why do you have to meet in the clothing store?" Qinggong looked at Mikoto, who was almost hanging on his arm helplessly, with a smile in his tone, "Also, when do you want to hug me?"
"That's... not!" Mikoto, who was originally excited, suddenly turned red when she heard Qinggong's teasing, "Who is holding you! I'm obviously pulling you here, okay?"
"Hi, hi." Qinggong smiled helplessly, "So, Miss, what are you planning to do when you come here?"
"That's it!" Mikoto pointed to a billboard on the underground street with excitement, "It's this!"
"Peripheral antenna service?" Qinggong's heart moved slightly as he looked at the advertisement on the sign.
Chapter completed!