Chapter 295 Uh. ． ． ． ． ． Ah Ming is not such a person.

Fu Ming sat up in shock, his eyes as big as two copper bells, covered with bloodshot eyes, as if they were about to jump out of their sockets.

Looking at Hei Yuan, who was also confused in his arms, and then looking sideways at Xiao Shi, who had nothing to do with him, the veins on his forehead twitched slightly, foaming at the mouth, and he fainted.

The progress bar, which had not increased much to begin with, even went backwards a little.

Fu Hua glanced sympathetically at Fu Ming, who was lying dead.

"Uh... Xiaoshi, that's not how the Phoenix Apparition I taught you works." At least it's not so powerful...

Turning his head to look at the proud Xiaoshi, his eyes were full of helplessness, and he secretly raised his forehead, witnessing such a funny scene, I am afraid he will not use this trick again in the future.

"It's convenient, simple, and practical. And I don't really want to kill him."

Xiao Shi whistled and jumped back to Fu Ming. He reached out and poked Fu Ming's cheek. His big eyes flickered and his eyes became a little softer.

Fu Hua held the frame of the mirror, his eyes flashing with unknown emotions, and said softly:

"Xiaoshi, you... seem to care about him very much. Is he the A Ming you are waiting for? It's just your looks..."

"Who? Me? How is it possible? I can't possibly care about him. I just...just..."

Xiaoshi's heart trembled, and her face instantly turned red. She wanted to deny it, and wanted to say something to cover up her embarrassment.

But her throat seemed to be stuck with something, and she couldn't say anything. She could only squat there blankly, looking at Fu Ming.

Seeing that Xiaoshi didn't want to talk, Fu Hua wasn't ready to ask any more questions, so he changed the subject and said:

"Xiao Shi, let's send him to the infirmary first. As for what to do next, it's up to the principal to decide."

Fu Hua carried Fu Ming on his shoulders and walked towards the infirmary, with Xiao Shi and Hei Yuan following on either side of him.

Listening to the chaotic footsteps behind him, Fu Hua turned around, stared at the crowded crowd, pushed up his glasses, and said:

"It's getting late, you should go back as soon as possible."

The Valkyries were noisy for a while, and then, with continuous sighs, they dispersed into a ball and disappeared into the night.

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In the infirmary, soft lights illuminate the room, as if injecting a warm atmosphere into this small space.

Xiaoshi held up her face and sat on a high stool with her feet dangling in the air, but her eyes never left Fu Ming on the hospital bed.

As the door behind him was pushed open, Xiao Shi came back to his senses, rubbed his dry eyes, and looked back, it turned out to be Old Antique.

Fu Hua held a bowl of steaming wonton noodles in his hand and walked towards Xiao Shi with a smile:

"Xiao Shi, I cooked some wonton noodles, do you want to eat them?"

Xiao Shi smelled the aroma of wonton noodles, and his stomach growled involuntarily. The sound was particularly clear in the silent infirmary.

"......it is good."

Xiaoshi rubbed his belly, couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, took a big mouthful and put it into his mouth, eating it all in a short time.

Perhaps because he ate too quickly, Xiaoshi smacked his lips, picked up the bowl without finishing, and gurgled all the soup into his stomach.

Fu Hua just smiled slightly at this, took a wet towel and rubbed Xiao Shi's face, and then tidied up the empty bed next to him.

"Xiao Shi, it's getting late. Since you don't want to leave, just rest here."

Xiaoshi patted her bulging belly and looked up at the clock on the wall, only to realize that the time had reached midnight without her realizing it.

Xiaoshi stepped on the low stool, quickly climbed onto the bed and lay down. He reached out and patted the empty space beside him and said:

"Aren't you coming?"

"I'll be here in a minute. Wait until I arrange this, Xiaoshi."

Fu Hua stared at Fu Ming with a solemn expression, not knowing what he was thinking. Then he slowly squatted down and took out a dusty shackle from the corner under the bed.

Xiaoshi sat up and looked at her with confusion, not understanding what she was going to do.

Fu Hua didn't explain. She silently cuffed Fu Ming's ankles and shackled the other end to the bed leg. Throughout the process, her movements were crisp and neat, without any hesitation.

"Old antique, you..."

Xiao Shi was shocked, so she wanted to persuade Fu Hua not to do this, but she didn't know how to speak. As for Fu Ming's facial expression when he woke up, he had already thought about it.

Fu Hua seemed to know what Xiao Shi wanted to say, and shook his head, signaling her not to speak.

Xiaoshi sighed helplessly. She also knew why Old Antique did this. All he did was worry about Ah Ming waking up in the middle of the night and taking the opportunity to leave.

If you leave Saint Freya, you may not do this, but if you don't leave, you have to consider the life safety of Saint Freya's Valkyrie.

Fu Hua stood up, looked at Fu Ming, then at Xiao Shi, and then said: "This is for his good and for the good of all of us."

'Uh... Ah Ming is not such a person. '

Xiaoshi retorted silently in her mind, then covered her head and rolled over on the bed, shaking all healthy and unhealthy thoughts out of her mind.

'Forget it, I don't care what he thinks. If he doesn't come to me for a month, just think of it as a little punishment for him. '

After a long time, Xiao Shi stopped talking, glanced at Fu Ming's profile, lay down quietly, and silently mourned for Fu Ming for a second in his heart.

Fu Hua smiled slightly, knowing that Xiao Shi had understood what she was doing. Lying on the bed, the two looked at each other silently, their clear eyes curved, and they closed their eyes with a smile on their lips.

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