Dating the Strongest Boss

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Xiao Chen exhaled deeply, sullenly bypassing the crowd as he shifted towards the door.

No one blocked him, and there wouldn't be anyone who would do so.

In the tranquil night, the Boston ivy eagerly grew all over the walls, as if it thought no one would notice it if it didn't make any sound. However, it wasn't the common yellow-green color, but rather a black and purple berry color. It blended into the night, so people couldn't see it clearly.

The entire library building was enveloped in the Boston ivy. It passed through the windowsill and slowly invaded the room. There was so much that it was terrifying.

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At the same time, white fog spread over the entire campus.

Xiao Chen headed towards the main gate of the library building. Surprisingly, the lights in the building, which didn't have power, would suddenly work as he walked by. Basically, wherever he went, they would automatically turn on. The instant he left, the area would return to darkness, like the lights were only voice-activated.

Xiao Chen pursed his lips.

Actually, he already had the answer in his heart.

The shadow under his feet split into two. The new shadow slowly condensed into a solid form, with vague facial features and a body shape.

Xiao Chen dipped his head and could see the black shadow cuddling his waist. If it was someone who had a weak mind, they would probably be so scared that they would faint.

Xiao Chen directly turned around to face the black shadow. The surrounding lights were on, so he could clearly see the other's appearance.

The facial features of the shadow were natural and three-dimensional, but Xiao Chen felt that there was a mist in front of him that wouldn't let him see the details or remember anything.

"You." He directly touched the shadow's face, attentively and seriously studying it. He could sense that he was holding something, but there was no temperature to it.

The black shadow didn't speak, and let Xiao Chen's hand move up and down on his face.

"You are Xu Sheng, right?" Xiao Chen's voice was normal, but if one paid close attention, there would be a tension that was difficult to describe.

The mist covering Xiao Chen's eyes dissipated, and the shadow's original looks were exposed to the air.

"Yes."

Xiao Chen didn't expect the other party to reply so straightforwardly. He remained blankly in place, his hand slipping from the black shadow's face back to his side.

Without making any noise, the two stood like this foolishly, neither uttering a word.

Xiao Chen didn't know what to say, and Xu Sheng was waiting for the other to do so.

"I'm sorry." Xiao Chen stiffly opened his mouth, lowering his head. His fingers tightly clutched Xu Sheng's shoulders.

If it weren't for him, Xu Sheng wouldn't have died.

The black shadow loosened his grip on Xiao Chen's waist, using his own hands to gently grab Xiao Chen's. He placed them in his palms, and then squatted down in a semi-kneeling posture, his head leaning against Xiao Chen's stomach.

It was as pious as paying respects to a god.

Xiao Chen heard him whisper this.

"In this world, only you should not say sorry to me."