A Thousand Ways for a Fragile Male Insect to Train an S-Class Sentinel[MTL]

Chapter 25 Let's do something that makes you feel comfortable.

"elder brother......."

　　Qi Zhexue picked up the clothes and underwear on the ground with a wronged look, compared them to her body, and then whispered:

　　"Too small."

　　Xu Tingzhi took a few steps back suddenly, looked at Qi Zhexue in disbelief, his lips trembling.

　　This was bought according to his own size, could it be that...

　　Xu Tingzhi's spirit was suddenly strongly stimulated. He moved his lips subconsciously as if he wanted to refute, but after a moment, he thought of something and forced himself to look away from Qi Zhexue.

　　The more he thought about it, the more upset he felt. In the end, his face turned completely black. He then reacted violently, shook his hand and stepped back a few steps, and said angrily:

　　"I'll go buy it!"

　　After saying that, he had a gloomy face as if water could drip from it, and ignoring Qi Zhexue's confused look, he slammed the door to block his sight, and walked forward aggressively.

　　Before Xu Tingzhi had taken a few steps, Chu Lian came over carrying something. Seeing him, he raised his hand and tried to greet him:

　　"Tingzhi——"

　　Xu Tingzhi walked past Chu Lian with an expressionless face.

　　Chu Lian's hand, which had just been raised, froze: "..."

"What's wrong?" Chu Lian didn't come to his senses until Xu Tingzhi walked away. He paused, looked back at Xu Tingzhi's murderous back, muttered softly, and pushed the door and walked into the ward.

　　At this time, Qi Zhexue had barely managed to put on her clothes and walked out of the bathroom.

　　"I haven't seen you for a few weeks. You've grown taller."

　　Chu Lian looked Qi Zhexue up and down, and saw that the other person was wearing a white half-sailor suit top tucked into straight trouser legs, revealing a thin waist. His slender ankles were exposed from the too-short trouser legs, and the morning light was lying on his delicate white collarbone. The whole person looked delicate, elegant and shining.

　　"Brother Chu." Qi Zhexue's eyes lit up when she saw Chu Lian, and she ran over, "You're here!"

　　"Don't move around or run around right after you get up." Chu Lian put down the strawberry cake and scolded him with a stern face:

　　"Not even if I recover."

　　"......." Qi Zhexue touched his nose and kept silent because of guilty conscience.

　　"Don't do this next time." Chu Lian sighed countless times this year, and always felt that he was getting old:

　　"You have missed almost half a semester's worth of classes. After you recover from your injury, you must go back to the White Tower and attend classes."

　　"Got it." Qi Zhexue nodded, then looked up at Chu Lian:

　　"By the way, have you told Brother Xu about my spiritual level?"

　　"Not yet in time." Chu Lian frowned slightly when he heard this:

　　"And tell him that he will probably have to worry for a while."

　　"That's right," Qi Zhexue said, "Then don't tell—"

　　"Not telling what?"

　　While the two were still talking, there was a sudden creaking sound from the door.