Chapter 883: Defense
Pang Yiqin smiled with satisfaction. She also felt that Gu Weimian would never choose Ao Qijun again.
How blind would that be?
She glanced at Jiang Jingchen who was sitting in his seat, "Um... Will Jiang Jingchen sit with you?"
Isn't this man a little too much?
Why should he be Gu Weimian's deskmate? Just because he was one step ahead of them?
Pang Yiqin asked tactfully, and Gu Weimian could see her thoughts.
Gu Weimian asked with a smile, "How about... you sit with me?"
Pang Yiqin screamed excitedly when she heard it, and rushed towards Gu Weimian, almost knocking Gu Weimian to the ground. ɱ
Although she didn't completely knock her down, she made Gu Weimian take a few steps back and lean against the wall at the back of the classroom.
She frowned slightly, and before she could speak, Pang Yiqin, who was holding her, was suddenly pulled away.
The other party's strength was extraordinary, and Pang Yiqin staggered and was pushed to the ground.
She looked frightened and could only stare at him blankly.
The man looked down at her, his facial lines tense, like a killing god.
He took a step towards Pang Yiqin, and the strong pressure almost suffocated Pang Yiqin.
When she felt that she was about to die, there was suddenly a figure in front of her.
Gu Weimin's face was as cold as frost, and he lowered his voice to warn the man, "What are you doing?"
Ao Qijun was stabbed by Gu Weimin's defensive eyes, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.
There was complete hostility in her eyes, and her whole body was tense. She might rush up and fight him at any time, really desperately.
He opened his lips, but no sound came out.
After several seconds of silence, when it felt that Gu Weimin was so nervous that he was almost about to break the string in his brain, the man finally spoke, "Your wound..."
Gu Weimin's wounds could not have healed completely in such a short few days.
Pang Yiqin's action just now must have hurt her.
At that moment, he wanted to kill Pang Yiqin.
In front of him, Gu Weimian smiled indifferently, "Thank you for Mr. Ao's concern, he won't die."
"You should go see him." Ao Qijun suppressed the pain in his heart and whispered.
There was no warmth in Gu Weimian's eyes, "They say he won't die, but... if Mr. Ao can stay away from us, I believe it will be more effective than seeing a doctor or something."
Ao Qijun slowly clenched his hands.
More effective...
He laughed at himself, watching her guard against and hate him, while at the same time gently, carefully, and unconcernedly guarding Pang Yiqin and the others.
The man felt pain in his heart.
Originally... he was the one she was protecting.
When did he lose the person who tried his best to protect him?
He closed his eyes, "Sorry..."
These two words seemed so powerless that the man didn't even dare to look into Gu Weimian's eyes.
Because even he himself felt that his apology was too ridiculous.
He slowly turned around and walked out of the classroom.
As soon as Ao Qijun left, everyone's nerves relaxed.
His aura was so strong that standing there without saying a word made people feel suffocated.
Pang Yiqin even sat down on the ground, moving her mouth but unable to speak.
It was not until Gu Weimian touched her head that she came back to her senses. Tears fell instantly. She hurriedly grabbed Gu Weimian and wanted to see his back, "I, I am so stupid. Did I bump into your wound just now?"