Although Yan Mi is young, she has a good qualification. In addition to taking undergraduates, she also brought a class for graduate students. Therefore, E Jingbai looks mature and tall, and it doesn't make the students doubt it. She just thinks that he is a little anxious.

Seeing Yan Mi calling out a name, E Jingbai didn't respond for a moment. The boy next to him thought he was in a daze, so he reached out and poked him.

"The teacher is calling you." The boy said in a low voice.

E Jingbai nodded and said that he knew, so he stood up and looked at the classroom problem displayed on PPT.

There were many girls in front of them making a commotion, obviously amazed by E Jingbai's cold but handsome face, and girls who had seen him and Yan Mi spread his identity.

Yan Mi on the podium frowned.

E Jingbai didn't pay attention to the exclamation of others, but just read the question asked by Yan Mi, and then felt helpless.

This class is about Western history. For an oriental zombie with pure blood, the habit of not liking "foreign devils" was brought from ancient times. In the field group of the General Office, only his Western monster collection theory examination was passed by the passing line. Given that his oriental god and demon genealogy examination was full marks, Feng Rong turned a blind eye and let him go. Of course, Yan Mi knew about this, and even asked him to get up to answer the question...

Is this considered anger revenge?

E Jingbai had no choice but to answer a few words, but in fact he didn't know what he said.

Yan Mi did not insist on her resolutely and quickly let him sit down and clicked another student to answer the question.

E Jingbai continued to stare at him in a daze.

After class, Yan Mi left with the lesson plan.

E Jingbai avoided the girls who tried to chat with him, and wandered between following Yan Mi and going to work after returning to the headquarters for a meal. In the end, he was worried about Yan Mi's injuries and took a few steps to follow.

However, he had been delayed for so many hours, but he did not follow Yan Mi. I don’t know if it was inconvenient to move with the things. Yan Mi walked slowly, and E Jingbai found him in just a few strokes.

E Jingbai was still struggling with whether to go over and take a look, or just observe it for a few seconds before leaving.

The lesson plan in Yan Mi's hand suddenly fell to the ground, as if he was not holding it firmly. He bent down to pick it up, but his movements seemed very slow.

E Jingbai ran over without thinking and helped him pick up the things.

Yan Mi stopped his movements, then she straightened up, staring at him with hazel eyes.

E Jingbai was also troubled by his own brain behavior, but he ran out. If he ran away, it would be too concealing to steal the bell. E Jingbai could only face with a paralysis and said, "I'll help you get it back to the office."

Yan Mi looked at him for several seconds before she said "um".

E Jingbai breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and headed towards Yan Mi's office.

At this time, it was the order for the dining hall to open. There were many students coming and going. E Jingbai was afraid that Yan Mi's arm would be hit, so he kept pressing on the half of his injury. The two people's shoulders were touched from time to time. E Jingbai himself did not notice something was wrong. Yan Mi stared at him from time to time, not avoiding this too intimate distance.

Yan Mi's office was still the same as before. The piles of dolls on the sofa and the overall simple and monotonous layout seemed both out of place and strange and harmonious. E Jingbai helped him put the lesson plan well in a familiar way, and then fell into a new entanglement.

Should he go to help Yan Mi get some food and leave, or should he go to have a meal with him?

The office door was suddenly knocked, Yan Mi went to open the door, and there was a delivery guy from an online platform standing outside the door. Yan Mi took two takeouts, thanked the other party, then closed the door, put the takeout bag on the coffee table, sat down, and opened it.

E Jingbai was a little confused by his unexpected behavior.

When did he order takeout?!

Yan Mi arranged the sumptuous takeaway, looked up at E Jingbai, and asked, "Have you eaten breakfast?"

E Jingbai was suddenly a little guilty, "No..."

Yan Mi frowned slightly, but said nothing, just said, "Come here and have a meal."

"...Oh." E Jingbai felt that it was too deliberate to say that he was leaving at this time, so he had to sit over, take the disposable chopsticks handed over by Yan Mi, and ate it.

Yan Mi stared at him steadily, and after a while, he lowered his head to eat.

The meal was very silent. Yan Mi would occasionally remind him to eat slowly. E Jingbai slowed down. After eating, Yan Mi asked him to sit down and digest food. He solved the remaining food by himself.

It was E Jingbai's turn to stare at him in a daze. It was not until Yan Mi started to pack the lunch box that he woke up like a dream: "How is your injury...?"

Yan Mi looked at him lightly. Even though E Jingbai knew that it was not accusation, he still felt quite uncomfortable.

"It's okay." Yan Mi said.

Comrade Yan Mi, who was a fake facial paralysis, had no meaning to add a few words, which made E Jingbai, who was a real facial paralysis, unable to answer the words. He could only watch him throw the lunch box in the trash can without saying a word, and then took out a few thin pieces of paper and a few photos from the drawer of the desk and handed it to him.

E Jingbai took it blankly, "What is this?"

Yan Miyan was concise and concise: "Gao Ming's academic records."

E Jingbai realized that the Gao Ming he was talking about was Mo Jiayi’s agent. The other party was indeed a graduate of the Media Department of Jiaotong University, but why did Yan Mi transfer his academic records?

E Jingbai was full of questions, but when he looked down, he saw several photos of Gao Ming and different people. One of them looked familiar, which was Wen Ying, the first deceased in the murder case that Mo Jiayi was involved. The other party was wearing black-framed glasses, which looked different from the image on TV.

The other photos are photos of Gao Ming talking to a man wearing a mask and sunglasses. E Jingbai identified it for a long time and could vaguely recognize that it should be Ni Caiyin.

These photos are like secret photos, rather than serious photos taken.

"This..." E Jingbai looked at Yan Mi with a little confused.

Yan Mi explained plainly: "Gao Ming was an outstanding graduate of their class. He came back a few days ago to give a speech to senior students. This was taken by a junior sister from his department. When I went to adjust Gao Ming's academic record file, I saw her also in the archives room. The photo was stuck in her book. It fell out accidentally and I was going to come with her."

E Jingbai felt even more uncomfortable when he heard this. According to Yan Mi's ignorance of everything, it must be because he was investigating this case that he would go to the archive room that had nothing to do with him to find information, and also help him ask others for photos.

Yan Mi didn't know what he was thinking, just looked at him quietly, "Are these things... useful?"

E Jingbai, who had always been strong, almost couldn't help but feel a sore nose and said in a suffocating voice: "It's useful... I'll check the surveillance that day..."

While he was talking, he ran away in panic and stood up and walked out, grabbing the information.

As soon as he reached the door, Yan Mi hugged him from behind.

E Jingbai froze. With the lesson he taught last night, he really didn't dare to push people away casually.

Yan Mi's heartbreaking eyes probably made him remember it for the rest of his life.

"Where are you going?" Yan Mi asked softly.

E Jing said dryly: "Go and tell your school leaders and turn on the surveillance."

Yan Mi said: "I can accompany you."

"...No need, take a nap and have a good rest," E Jingbai couldn't help but say, "Your face doesn't look very good."

I don’t know if it’s because I’m in a bad mood and I haven’t had a good sleep or my wound hurts.

Yan Mi paused and said, "No one has gone to work yet."

E Jingbai was stunned, and then he realized that it was time to rest now, so it was probably difficult to find someone.

Yan Mi asked again: "You just don't want to see me?"

He asked in a very aggrieved manner, and E Jingbai had to say, "No... I just didn't pay attention to the time."

"Sit here?" Yan Mi was asking for his opinion.

But Yan Mi used to speak very confidently because he didn't need to worry about too many other people's eyes. E Jingbai was weak when he heard his question, and he didn't feel too much. He nodded subconsciously.

Yan Mi let him go.

E Jingbai breathed a sigh of relief and turned around, "You will not sleep..."

Before he could finish his words, Yan Mi leaned into him, and the distance between the two was so close that they could not put a single fist.

Yan Mi's exquisite face, which was almost immersed in the painting, was enlarged in front of him, almost without flaws. E Jingbai subconsciously raised his hand to try to open up him.

But as soon as he touched Yan Mi's arm, he whispered: "It hurts."

E Jing Bai Shu pulled her hand back and didn't dare to move anymore.

Yan Mi took a step forward and pressed E Jingbai against the door panel. The uninjured hand pressed on his cheek and rubbed it slowly.

Perhaps his eyes were too soft at this time, and E Jingbai couldn't turn his eyes and couldn't make a sound.

Yan Mi's eyes were slightly dark, and she finally gently kissed his lips.

Snow-white paper and colorful photos flew down from E Jingbai's hands, scattering all over the floor.

K City Headquarters Building.

Feng Rong felt the touch on her lips and raised her eyes slightly.

Lin Yingkong rubbed his nose on the side of his face, "It's time to get up, Minister, are you still sleepy?"

Feng Rong squinted her eyes and lay down for a while, then slowly sat up, and said sleepily: "It's okay..."

Lin Yingkong picked up the warm water on the table, Feng Rong drank half a cup with his hand, and his hoarse voice became much more comfortable in an instant.

"The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and today's high temperature is getting earlier. Just as the mobile phone received a high temperature warning from the climate monitoring team, Jiu Tianyu sent the application for high temperature subsidy for field personnel, saying that you were asking you to talk to the logistics department and get it quickly." Lin Yingkong saw that his shirt was wrinkled, so he took a new one in the wardrobe in the lounge for him to change it.

Feng Rong said "Yeah" and said he knew, "Let Xiaodai and the others pay attention when running outside. Jingbai hasn't come back yet?"

Lin Yingkong looked at the time, "Maybe he has to wait for work hours. Rongzi asked him where to eat at noon. He said that he was at K Jiaotong University and should have gone to see Yan Mi."

Feng Rong raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Lin Yingkong's cell phone suddenly rang, and he was called back by Xiaodai.
Chapter completed!