Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Chapter 311 The Queen of the Slums 23

These three familiar words exploded in Qing Wan's ears, making her stunned for a moment.

Duan Yujing is still alive?

He is Rong Yuan? The leader of the rebels?

Countless questions popped up in her mind like a fountain, and before she could figure out the answer, she suddenly saw another training mecha descending from the sky in the next second.

Its attacking posture did not restrain. Instead, it became more excited after seeing Duan Yujing injured. It suddenly adjusted its posture and stepped directly towards him.

Qing Wan's breathing became slightly tense, and he rushed out without even thinking, his figure so fast that only an afterimage was left.

At the critical moment, she pulled the stunned Duan Yujing and barely avoided the kick.

Dust was flying and sand was splashing. Time seemed to be infinitely stretched at this moment. Duan Yujing looked at the girl in front of him greedily.

Her eyebrows and eyes are charming, and her gaze seems to be full of love, but in fact it is as cold and indifferent as the full moon in the sky.

One would wish to...pick her from the sky, swallow her, and hide her completely.

The bloody smell in Duan Yujing's nostrils was tainted with the scent of peony and rushed into his heart and lungs, like boiling water, burning his internal organs in his chest and causing pain.

He trembled as if he couldn't bear it, and his back was bent. His breathing was sluggish. With Qingwan's support, he carefully rested his forehead on her shoulder.

It took him twelve years, three months and six days to finally find her again.

too long.

So long that his baby is about to become someone else's bride...

Zhang Wenzhou, who had missed a step not far away, let out a light click of his tongue in dissatisfaction. He did not see clearly who saved Duan Yujing, but this did not stop his growing murderous intent and disgust.

Originally, he should have been the number one among the freshmen in the competition, but who knew that a Cheng Yaojin would appear in the middle of the game.

He is clearly a low-class person who is not worthy of being on the stage. I heard that he came from the slums of a remote planet. He has a poor and shabby aura all over his body. Why should he be superior to him? !

Zhang Wenzhou, who was full of resentment, made an appointment to fight with Duan Yujing again after the competition. However, this idiot went crazy for some reason and not only did he not fight back, he also kept running away in all directions.

In the end, he even dismantled himself into pieces and inexplicably fell from a high altitude.

Neuropathy! !

Zhang Wenzhou cursed softly, then took out the firearm hidden in the arm of the mecha, wanting to get rid of this man once and for all.

But before he could even raise his hand, a ghostly figure suddenly approached, white light flew in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Wenzhou's training mecha was shattered into pieces.

He didn't even have time to react and fell to the ground in a daze.

With difficulty, he opened his blood-stained eyes and saw the masked mechanical sergeant standing in front of him with his back to the halo.

The dark eyes stared straight at him. It was clearly just a piece of soulless metal, but Zhang Wenzhou seemed to see a brutal murderous intent in it...

Go crazy.

"Abu."

A crisp voice suddenly came from behind, and the eyes of the humanoid weapon, which were originally cold and bloodthirsty, suddenly became clear.

When he turned around and saw Duan Yujing with almost half of his body pressed on Qing Wan, the processor in the mechanical pump made another "crackling" sound and a small spark came out.

feeling bad.

Unspeakably uncomfortable.

It was so painful that I wanted to pull the processor out of my chest and crush it.

Abu's finger bones curled up unconsciously, he lowered his eyes like an obedient puppy, and took three or two steps to Qing Wan.

【I'll help you. 】

As He said this, He was about to reach out and take Duan Yujing, who seemed to have fainted. However, before his fingertips touched the corner of his clothes, the man who had been clinging to Qing Wan without moving seemed to regain consciousness.

“…Thank you, thank you.”

He spoke in a weak voice and after squeezing out a few words from his throat he began to cough. His tall body was slightly hunched and trembling slightly. Coupled with the scars and dust all over his body, he looked extremely pitiful.

Qing Wan's eyes swept across his heart, where the black mist was sticking to her vigorously, and there was no sign of weakness at all.

She understood it in her heart, but she didn't expose it. She pretended not to recognize him and said with great care, "My classmate, I'll take you to the medical room."

After she said that, Duan Yujing's face turned paler, and the bloodshot at the corner of his eyes looked like a tear of blood.

Facing Qing Wan's puzzled gaze, he looked away awkwardly, his hoarse breathing rapid and difficult, as if he was trying desperately to restrain himself, but it seemed to be of no use.

After a moment of silence, he said in a hoarse voice, "I... came from the slums and have no money to go to the infirmary."

He emphasized the word "slum" very heavily, as if he was testing something.

Abu has been sticking close to Qing Wan, invisibly declaring his shameful possessiveness, but the two men in front of him, one who wanted to tease him and the other who was disturbed, had no idea that a piece of metal could have emotions.

So no matter how Abu provoked and threatened him secretly, Duan Yujing classified it as a family dog ​​protecting its owner and being wary of strangers.

Who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, this "big dog" who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke in a serious tone.

【You lied.】

As the leader of a rebel army that had seized one-third of the empire's territory, the wealth he held was almost comparable to the national treasury.

Abu found something that Qingwan hated about him, so he couldn't wait to tell her: "He is lying to you and wants to gain sympathy. If he gets entangled with you over money, he will have more opportunities to get close to you."

[He is a human being with corrupt character.] Abu concluded.

"not me……"

Duan Yujing hadn't finished his rebuttal yet when a group of people came from a distance, walking hurriedly and anxiously.

Zhang Wenzhou's father was one of the generals of the Mosley Military Academy, so he had the courage to privately call upon the training mecha, and even cleared this area during the admission selection, just to destroy this poor boy who overshadowed him.

The school leaders are rushing here in such a hurry, definitely not because they are worried about Duan Yujing, a nobody with no connections or background.

Sure enough, when Qing Wan opened her eyelids and looked over, she met the eyes of Shen Tingsi, who was surrounded by school leaders.

He still smiled gently, but his narrow, dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of cold frost.

He had been angry for some reason in the morning. Now, not only did she hand in the paper early, but there were two bloody men standing and lying next to her. It went without saying that he must have become even angrier.

Sure enough, the next second, Shen Tingsi spoke: "Sheng An."

"come over."