The young man looked at her calmly.

After a few seconds, he chose to take a step closer to the dangerous fire scene, and stretched out his hand to the girl amid the blazing flames behind her.

When Tomi Jiang held his palm, he thought about whether to drag him over and experience the treatment of being baptized by the hot flames, but in the end he gave up the plan and just stepped on the high-temperature iron door and passed by with a plastic slipper.

The sole of my shoe was stuck, and I accidentally twisted my ankle.

However, this brief pause did not stop the boy's strength. He still pulled her to his side, but at the cost of Fujiang losing one of his shoes.

She looked at the ashes and gravel floor under her feet with disgust, then shook his hand and said, "Carry me."

Fujiang confidently found an excuse: "You just pulled me too hard, and my ankle was so twisted that I couldn't walk."

The black-haired boy lowered his eyes to look at her ankles.

Nothing unusual was seen.

-

While they were talking as if no one was watching -

The firefighters responsible for putting out the fire have rushed in well-trained.

So only the logistics staff were left to guide the two of them to a safe area. Because they couldn't stand the couple falling in love at a dangerous scene, they said coldly, "You two are the people closest to the fire scene. There will be police officers later."

Please cooperate with the investigation."

The dean hurriedly took a few steps forward and squeezed over, "No, no, no, no, Mr. Skylark is a distinguished guest of our hospital. There is no way he set the fire."

certainly.

Even if he had put it there, the dean would have applauded and said it was a good job. He had long disliked this dilapidated underground area, so he just demolished it and rebuilt it.

The logistics staff immediately looked at the girl who came out of the scene.

At this moment, I suddenly realized that she was actually a little too beautiful.

In the gap where he was speechless for a moment, Fu Jiang raised his slender eyebrows, and the tear mole at the end of his eye was vivid, and he asked pointedly, "Why, do you doubt me?"

"No...it's not..." The man got stuck inexplicably.

Tomi Jiang made a "cut" sound, not interested in looking at this ordinary guy anymore. Instead, he poked the shoulder of the boy next to him with his finger, indicating to him that he had just limped upstairs and his feet were stained by the dirty floor.

, began to act coquettishly, "Hurry up and carry me~"

Hibari Kyouya ignored her.

He looked at the dean and calmly ordered, "Tomorrow I will meet with all the personnel related to the surgery of Yukiko Miao in the Department of Nephrology."

Fu Jiang stared at him unhappily, "Why are you mentioning that ugly thing again?"

The dean's eyes couldn't help being attracted to her, and he looked at her dully, thinking subconsciously that he didn't seem to notice the two organs soaked in sulfuric acid and the head growing on them that he saw in the afternoon.

Why does this girl look so good-looking?

The next second.

Severe pain came from my jaw!

His world suddenly turned upside down!

When the trembling stopped, the dean realized in a daze that he had been knocked to the ground. It took him a long time to focus on the face of the black-haired boy who came to his side and looked down at him.

Only now did he finally get the answer. The relationship between the two of them was not simple.

Hibari Kyouya still had that quiet, peaceful and harmless look, and curled his lips towards him. Under the broken hair on his forehead, there was a smile in his gray-blue eyes, but there was also a terrifying oppression and murderous intention.

"I only accept their absence under one circumstance—"

"It's death, remember?"

Dean: "..."

His whole body was shaking because of this pure murderous intention. He didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to cover the wound on his chin. He could only move his eyes up and down continuously, and it took a long time before he had the strength to nod.

Even if he already knows, even if the relevant personnel arrive tomorrow, the outcome will probably not be much better than death.

After all, the kidney transplant they performed was from Hibari Kyouya’s girlfriend!

…

"Do you want to avenge me?"

After listening to Hibari Kyouya's words, Tomie was in a good mood and started poking him again.

Only this time, her outstretched fingertips were grabbed by the boy without blinking, and he looked at her: "ADHD?"

"You are the one!" Realizing that this man could treat his own symptoms in different ways overnight, Tomi Jiang withdrew his finger and cursed angrily. Seeing that the elevator near the corridor was out of service, he ordered in a bad tone, "

Hurry up and carry me, or you will be dead."

She doesn't want to have to work hard to climb the stairs!

Moreover, I have been pretending to be lame for a long time, and I must achieve my goal!

Hibari Kyouya was unmoved, "Oh?"

Fujiang is full of energy.

After a while, she lifted up the foot that was pretending to be injured and had stepped on the dirty stairs, and stepped on the black pajamas on the boy's calf.

Half a dirty footprint was printed on it.

As if he had found a different way to retaliate, Fujiang printed another one for him. Suddenly, he felt that he looked more pleasing to the eye than the clean and spotless appearance just now.

...There is a feeling that it also pulls him from the clouds into the abyss.

As if she had found a fun stamping game, the black-haired girl stood next to the elevator that was unknown when it would resume operation, and continued to kick him. Hibari Kyoya lowered his eyes and looked at her, "I don't want my legs anymore."

?”

Fu Jiang smiled and nodded: "Yeah, I'll give it to you."

As a result, the next second——

The young man suddenly bent his knees and squatted down, and his slender fingers suddenly grasped the clean ankle of her troublesome foot.

Fu Jiang stiffened for a moment.

Unexpectedly, he seemed to be serious.

Because she lost her balance, she reflexively stretched out a hand to hold his head. She originally wanted to ask him when he became a pervert, but she was confused by the too soft hair in her palm and couldn't help but rub it twice.

Suddenly I thought, it’s not impossible to really give it away.

Hibari Kyouya didn't know the outrageous thoughts that flashed through her mind. He pressed his thumb on the joint joint under her ankle bone and found no bone sprain. Although he knew that she liked to pretend, now that it was confirmed that she was really not injured, he simply

Let go.

At the same time, he tilted his head slightly to avoid the girl's wanton movements.

Fu Jiang's palm slid from his head to his shoulders.

After regaining her balance, she pressed his shoulder with one hand and touched the top of his head with the other hand. She looked down at the young man for a moment. When he looked up from below, she suddenly ruffled his short hair mischievously.

Because of her movements, the boy's originally neatly planned M-shaped bangs began to cover his eyes.

Hibari Kyouya's face darkened, "I'll bite you to death."

Fu Jiang laughed out loud, and now he was in the mood to coax him, "Don't be angry, I'll let you touch it back at worst."

"Ah."

"What's wrong? My hair is so beautiful. No one else wants it. It would be nice if I could touch it for you - Hey! Don't pull my hair! You are a dog!"

Because his long hair was grabbed by the opponent, Tomie was furious. After scolding him, he felt it was not enough, so he took his other hand and bit it.

Hibari Kyouya looked at her calmly, "It's the puppy that bites."

Fujiang bit harder.

The boy had no choice but to let go of her long, silky hair, and instead grabbed her cheek, "Let go."

The man whose cheeks were so pinched that they were sore said something vaguely: "...please me?"

Hibari Kyouya sneered, took out the duckweed cane, and poked her soft face: "Say it again?"

Fujiang reluctantly let go of his teeth.

She even disliked his hard bones, which made her teeth hurt from biting them.

The girl raised her hand to cover her cheek, and after a while, she mumbled out a name she usually only scolded him behind his back, "bad dog."

The young man put down his hands. The black cuffs could not cover the half circle of teeth marks on his wrist bones. At this moment, he lazily raised his eyes: "Why are you scolding me?"

Tomie repeated loudly: "Bad dog!"

A bad dog with a bad temper and a terrible personality!

A cold-hearted and unmoved bad dog!
Chapter completed!