The Vicious Supporting Female Character And The White Lotus Female Lead

Nie Zhen'er was awakened by the sound of the phone next door.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and pushed Luan Qingxiao, who was hugging her, "The phone in your dormitory rang."

There are no mobile phones in this world, but each bedroom is equipped with a landline, and there are many phone booths on the street.

Luan Qingxiao opened his eyes and lowered his head to kiss Nie Zhen'er on the forehead, retracted his arms and sat up from the bed, "Who is calling me so early?"

"Go pick it up quickly, and hang up in a while. Maybe there is something important." Nie Zhen'er lay on her side and pushed her waist.

"I know, I'll go right away." Luan Qingxiao grabbed Nie Zhen'er's hand and put it to his mouth to kiss, got out of bed and opened the door to his bedroom.

She didn't actually hear the phone ringing in the next door, and the noisy sound of "jingle bell" filled her ears as soon as she opened the door.

Luan Qingxiao closed the door and walked over to answer the phone, "Hello, Luan Qingxiao."

"Qingxiao, it's uncle. Haha, it's been so long to answer the phone, do you sleep late?"

Luan Qingxiao thought for a while before realizing who the uncle on the other side was.

An office colleague with the protagonist Wen Xiqin, the pro-uncle Professor Luan.

"Uncle, there was no class in the first period, and I fell asleep accidentally." Luan Qingxiao smiled and said familiarly.

"Well, it's normal. Just now Professor Wen reminded me that I found out that our two nephews and uncles hadn't seen each other for a long time. You used to come to my office to find me. What happened this month? I couldn't see you if I wanted to. Up."

"This month has been busy. My niece has to focus on her studies. Otherwise, what should I do if I can't find a job after graduation." Luan Qingxiao found an excuse.The original owner likes Wen Xi and Qin runs to your office every day, but she doesn't like it.

She dragged the chair in front of the table, wanted to sit down and said, but found that a layer of dust had fallen on the chair.

"It's good to focus on your studies, but you have to do it step by step. Your parents asked me to take care of you at school, but I couldn't even see your people. I came to my uncle's office at noon today, and my uncle will take you out for a big meal."

"Hmm..." Luan Qingxiao groaned, "Uncle, can I take a classmate with me?"

Professor Luan’s voice was surprised: "Yo! I don’t know if you made friends at school? Is it a boyfriend or an ordinary friend?"

"Uncle, how can I have a boyfriend, a girlfriend." Luan Qingxiao said helplessly.

Luan Qingxiao used the three words "girlfriend". Professor Luan didn't think much about it. He only thought that Luan Qingxiao said that because he emphasized female friends.

"Bring it, bring it, uncle won't tease you. This is the first friend Qingxiao has made at school except for the kid He Hai. I must meet."

After hanging up the phone, Luan Qingxiao cleaned the dormitory a little bit, and there was no obvious dust on the surface before returning to Nie Zhen'er's dormitory.

When Luan Qingxiao pushed the door and came in, Nie Zhener had just hung up the phone. Luan Qingxiao's brain immediately appeared with a person's name, and he curled his lips and asked, "Could it be Wen Xiqin's call?"

Nie Zhen'er was surprised: "Huh? Did you hear Professor Wen's voice?"

It's really him!

On the one hand, Professor Luan Luan invited her to dinner, and on the other hand he called Nie Zhen'er by himself. He was really a scheming man.

Luan Qingxiao walked over and sat on the bed with Nie Zhen'er in her arms, hugging her face to face, putting her chin on Nie Zhen'er's shoulder, and said dullly: "It's Wen Xi Qin Yu who stuns my uncle to call me and say I haven't been in a long time. He’s in his office and invite me to dinner at noon."

"What about you? What did Wen Xiqin tell you?" Luan Qingxiao raised his head and asked.

Nie Zhener said: "Like you, I also invite you to dinner. I said that if I go, I will go with you. Professor Wen agreed."

"He told you nothing else?"

Luan Qingxiao asked.

Nie Zhen'er tried to think back: "He first asked me how I was during this time? He comforted me that not all vampires are bad. He believes in me. This time Xu Ni's matter has nothing to do with me. Let me Relax and continue to study at Goethe University. He will help me if there is any difficulty. I also said a lot of things later, but I was impatient at listening. I didn’t listen carefully and didn’t remember what he said."

Luan Qingxiao gently held Nie Zhen'er's face with both hands and said: "Jin'er, don't be fooled by his rhetoric. Remember, Wen Xiqin cares about you because he is a fan of vampires. , If you are not a vampire, he will never remember who you are."

Seeing Luan Qingxiao's nervous appearance, Nie Zhen'er also put her hand on Luan Qingxiao's cheek, and put her forehead on Luan Qingxiao's forehead with a smile: "I know, I will say what you said three times before going to bed every day. Okay? You are always worried that I will empathize."

Luan Qingxiao said solemnly: "No, don't read Wen Xiqin silently, you'd better cross him out of your mind."

Nie Zhen'er was surprised: "Qingxiao, why are you so nervous about hearing Professor? I'm pretty sure I don't like him well."

"I'm not worried about your empathy. We are more in love than Jin Jian. No one can destroy it." Luan Qingxiao said, "I am nervous because he is worried about him. What if you give him a good face and he keeps entangled? It will be troublesome if you want to get rid of it then."

"No, Professor Wen is a gentleman's man. Don't worry, I will be a little colder to him from today, okay?" Nie Zhen'er kissed Luan Qingxiao's face.

Luan Qingxiao pointed to his right cheek: "I want to come here too."

Nie Zhen'er: "..." Dear.

The two got up to change clothes, took their textbooks to class, and went to Siqi Academy to find Professor Luan and Wen Xiqin after class.

Luan Qingxiao knocked on the door, and there was a "in" in the office.

Luan Qingxiao opened the door, let Nie Zhen'er go in first, and closed the door by the way when he entered.

"Professor Wen is good." Nie Zhen'er greeted Wen Xiqin.

"Uncle, long time no see." Luan Qingxiao walked over and gently hugged Professor Luan who stood up from his seat.

When Professor Luan saw Luan Qingxiao coming in, he closed the door and said strangely: "Qingxiao, didn't you say that you want to bring a friend? Isn't your friend temporarily okay?"

Luan Qingxiao said: "How is it possible, isn't she here?"

Luan Qingxiao looked at Nie Zhen'er.

Nie Zhener came over, pursed her lips and smiled cleverly: "Hello Professor Luan, I am Nie Zhener, a classmate of Qingxiao."

"It turns out that the friend Qing Xiao said was you. Hey, I thought who it was. It was you and I was relieved. Professor Wen praised you in my ears every day, saying that you are a man of creation and very talented. Smart, hardworking and enterprising. Anyway, it’s a good thing to talk about you. No wonder Qing Xiao suddenly wanted to study hard. It turned out to be driven by you. As an uncle, I have to thank you."

Professor Luan is a handsome man who is different from Wen Xiqin. He speaks quickly. After listening to a lot of his words, Nie Zhen'er reacted for a while, and said with a smile: "It was Qing Xiao who took me to study. If you don't believe you can Ask the professor."

"Oh? Can Qing Xiao take you to study?" Professor Luan looked unbelievable.

Nie Zhen'er smiled shyly: "Last time I wanted to skip a class, Qing Xiao dragged me to prevent me from skipping class."

"Is it true?" Professor Luan asked Wen Xiqin.

Wen Xiqin was surprised at the rapid progress of Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhen'er. Hearing Professor Luan's question, Wen Wen smiled gently and said, "There is such a thing."

"So Uncle, don't underestimate your niece." Luan Qingxiao smiled.

"Okay, sure enough someone will be more motivated to study together. Uncle treats you today, please order whatever you want to eat." Professor Luan waved his arrogance.

When the four of them got outside, Professor Luan went to drive, Wen Xiqin asked Nie Zhen'er about his recent studies.

Before Nie Zhen'er spoke, Luan Qingxiao intervened in the middle of the two and said, "Professor Wen, you can just ask me for the study of Zhen'er."

Wen Xiqin felt a little jealousy from Luan Qingxiao, and he was lightly relieved, thinking that Luan Qingxiao was jealous for getting close to Nie Zhen'er.

He smiled and replied: "Both people will ask, and will not favor one another."

Luan Qingxiao said: "No, just ask me the best one. Zhen'er has a very uncomfortable voice recently and can't talk much. I know everything about her. No matter what you ask me directly, I can tell you."

Luan Qingxiao's words were slightly offensive. These offensiveness came at him, and Wen Xiqin wouldn't be unable to hear it.

He was slightly stunned, not understanding why Luan Qingxiao was like this.

Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhen'er's natural intimacy also puzzled him.

Obviously the last time the three were together, the two girls were still very uncomfortable. The main reason was that Luan Qingxiao had an opinion on Nie Zhen'er and always wanted to stab her. At that time, he tried to persuade her to make peace.

I don't know that the relationship between the two people is very close now, judging from the state of their relationship, they are more close than him.

And he felt that Nie Zhen'er was a lot colder towards him, there was no light in his eyes, and there was not much to say to him.

Just now Luan Qingxiao spoke to him like that, she just watched from the side, and did not refute Luan Qingxiao. It can be seen that in Nie Zhener's heart, she is no longer as important as Luan Qingxiao.

Wen Xiqin felt a little flustered.

He smiled reluctantly and asked Luan Qingxiao a few questions that would not be touched but only those who were very close would know. As a result, Luan Qingxiao answered extremely smoothly.

"Qingxiao didn't make it up, how could you even know how many hours a day Zhener sleeps?" Professor Luan drove back and just heard Luan Qingxiao's answer after pulling down the car window.

Wen Xiqin was very grateful to Professor Luan for asking this question for him.

Luan Qingxiao opened the rear door and let Nie Zhen'er go in. After Nie Zhen'er sat down, she closed the door and went to the other side to open the door and sit in.

Wen Xiqin took the seat of the co-pilot.

Luan Qingxiao closed the door and said to Professor Luan: "Of course it was not made up."

Professor Luan started the car, slowly drove out of Goethe University and merged into the traffic on the road.

"I remember that you live in a single dormitory. If you and Zhen'er sleep in the same dormitory, I can barely believe what you said just now. You don't live together. How do you know how many hours a day Zhener sleeps? Not come true and report to you every day?"

"Zhen'er, you are a good boy. Tell me the truth, did Qing Xiao make up the answer?" Professor Luan asked Nie Zhen'er.

Wen Xiqin turned around to look at Xiang Nie Zhen'er, waiting for her to answer.

He expected Nie Zhen'er to say that Luan Qingxiao was indeed fabricated, so at least it seemed that the two were not as close as Luan Qingxiao showed, and it also showed that Luan Qingxiao pretended to be close to Nie Zhen'er just to make him jealous.

Nie Zhen'er shook his head and said seriously: "Although I haven't counted how many hours I sleep every day, what Qing Xiao said should be true."

"You haven't counted it, how did Qing Xiao know?" Wen Xi Qin said.

Luan Qingxiao leaned on the backrest lazily, raised his right hand and put it on Nie Zhen'er's shoulder, "Of course it's because we slept together."

Luan Qingxiao looked at Wen Xi Qin's stunned gaze, with a triumphant smile on his face: "When Zhen'er fell asleep and when he woke up, I know, and I can figure out how many hours she slept with just a few hours."

"Oh, Professor Wen may have never slept with anyone, and never experienced the feeling of paying attention to the person next to the pillow."

Professor Luan listened to Luan Qingxiao's words becoming more and more unreasonable, and interrupted her with a smile: "Naughty, Professor Wen is your uncle and my good friend. I usually treat you well because of your uncle and my face. Professor Wen is also your elder, how can you say everything."

"Xi Qin, don't be angry. My niece has been spoiled by her family since she was a child. I will train her after dinner."

Wen Xiqin's face was a little ugly, and he smiled reluctantly, "It's okay, she's still a little girl, Tong Yan Wuji. What can I make with a little girl?"

After that, Wen Xiqin never looked back.

When we arrived at the restaurant reserved by Professor Luan, the four of them walked in together.

Professor Luan and Wen Xiqin walked in front, and Nie Zhener and Luan Qingxiao walked behind.

Entering the hall, Professor Luan and Wen Xiqin suddenly walked a few steps, smiling and taking care of them.

Luan Qingxiao took Nie Zhen'er's hand and hurried to follow, only to see Professor Ding Shengding in the history class.

Professor Ding was half a head taller than Professor Luan and Wen Xiqin. After the three said hello, Ding Sheng raised his eyes slightly and saw Professor Luan and the two female students behind Wen Xiqin.

He squinted his eyes and said, "Behind you are my students."

Professor Luan quickly stepped aside and introduced Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhen'er to Ding Sheng.

"Professor Ding, this is my niece Luan Qingxiao, and this is Qingxiao's good friend Nie Zhen'er. The two little girls are indeed following you in class."

Luan Qingxiao said: "Hello Professor Ding."

Ding Sheng looked at Nie Zhen'er next to her, his eyes inquiring.

Nie Zhen'er didn't know, so, like Luan Qingxiao, he also greeted Ding Sheng.

Ding Sheng nodded and slowly looked away.

Ding Sheng's eyes were full of oppression just now. Nie Zhen'er didn't know why Ding Sheng looked at her like that. Did he know that she once wanted to skip class?

Ding Sheng is a weird temper to anyone, Professor Luan is used to it, and he doesn't think he is strange.

He saw Ding Sheng alone and invited him: "Professor Ding, are you here alone? Why not come with us."

Ding Sheng shook his head: "No, I am used to eating by myself."

The three professors said a few more words, and Ding Sheng left to eat in the box he had reserved.

"Professor Ding eats in the box alone? Why does he run so far alone?" Luan Qingxiao asked curiously.

Professor Luan said: "I'll talk about it later."

The waiter led four people to the second floor, opened the door of a room, and invited them in.

The box was not the big round table Luan Qingxiao had imagined, and the box was not as big as she had imagined. There was a four-corner long table in the middle, with two chairs on each side.

After the four of them sat down, Professor Luan gave them the menu: "You order two dishes that you like to eat. I don't have to save for my treat today."

Luan Qingxiao ordered a few dishes with duck blood and pig blood according to Nie Zhen'er's taste, and Nie Zhen'er ordered according to Luan Qingxiao's taste.

After ordering the food and waiting for it to be served, Professor Luan slowly talked about Ding Sheng.

"You Professor Ding is very pitiful. His wife died in childbirth when he gave birth, and only left him with one daughter. Professor Ding was very kind to his daughter and often took his daughter to school when he was young. Professor Ding’s daughter was very good. When Professor Ding went to class, she stayed in the office and waited for Professor Ding. Later, when the little girl grew up and started to go to school, fewer people came to Goethe University."

"The last time I saw Professor Ding’s daughter was 20 years ago. At that time, Professor Ding’s daughter was just 18 years old and was about to take the college entrance examination. Professor Ding used to like to laugh, and always smiled to welcome both students and colleagues. People, but because of one thing, Professor Ding became the current weird temper." Professor Luan sighed as he said.

"What happened to Professor Ding's daughter?" Luan Qingxiao asked.

Nie Zhen'er stared at Professor Luan, waiting to hear the following.

Professor Luan took a sip of tea from the teacup in front of him, frowned and swallowed: "Next, let's talk about Professor Wen, I can't tell."

Nie Zhen'er and Luan Qingxiao looked at Wen Xiqin at the same time.

Wen Xiqin cleared his throat uncomfortably at Shang Nie Zhen’er’s concentrated gaze, and then Professor Luan said: “The day before the college entrance examination, Professor Ding’s daughter disappeared. The school reported to the police, and the police investigated Ding through questioning. A friend of the professor's daughter discovered that she was walking very close to a boy recently. Many people have seen the boy, but no one knows the boy."

"After the college entrance examination, Professor Ding's daughter came back suddenly. She went to school and told Professor Ding that she was in love with a vampire, and she wanted to leave with him and never come back again. Professor Ding coldly said nothing. The little girl didn't look back when she left, and threw Professor Ding at the school."

"What happened then? Did Professor Ding's daughter never come back?" Nie Zhen'er asked.

Wen Xiqin shook his head and said, "Professor Ding's daughter is back, but she has become a corpse when she came back. The vampire who lured her is too low in ability to protect her, so he goes out to give her While looking for food, the little girl was drained of blood by other vampires."

"It was the vampire who tempted her to send the little girl back. It was daytime when he came with a black cloak. After handing the body over to Professor Ding, he opened the cloak in the sun and burned to ashes."

Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhen'er haven't spoken for a long time. This is really a sad story. They don't know what to say.

Luan Qingxiao grabbed Nie Zhen'er's hand under the table and held it tightly.

Fortunately, they will not be like those two people.

Professor Luan coughed and said, "Because of this, Professor Ding hates vampires. Now he goes to the Holy See to study every week. He always carries holy water on his body. He occasionally goes around the school at night and uses it when he encounters a vampire. Holy water splashed him. According to unreliable estimates, Professor Ding has used holy water to kill at least a hundred vampires in the past 20 years." Professor Luan deliberately lowered his voice when he said the last sentence, trying to create a sense of terror. The three of them were very shameless and looked at him speechlessly.

"Uncle, there are not a hundred vampires in city c. Could it be that Professor Ding killed them all? You have to make a more reliable number when you make a number."

Nie Zhen'er and Luan Qingxiao said that there are two old castles in city c, from Yingyu's old castle and her old castle.

Except for the thirty in their castle, there are only about ten vampires living alone outside the castle.

And most of the vampires outside the castle were registered by the people of the Holy See and announced to the public.

Wen Xiqin also said, "If there are so many vampires killing Professor Ding, wouldn't the city of C be full of vampires, do you think our blood is enough for them to drink?"

Professor Luan also knew that he was exaggerating a bit, he smiled and touched his head, and said: "I'm not here to make you happy? What should I do if I can't eat for a while after listening to such a depressing story?"

Nie Zhen'er nodded and said, "Professor Luan makes sense."

Professor Luan's eyes lit up, "I still really understand me."

After he finished speaking, he deliberately glanced at Luan Qingxiao, and said, "How do I feel that I am so fond of Zhen'er? Maybe Zhen'er is my niece."

Luan Qingxiao: "..."

Luan Qingxiao really wanted to roll his eyes to let him experience it for himself.

After a while, the waiter came to serve the dishes, four people six dishes and one soup, not too small.

Professor Luan smiled when he saw the pig blood and duck blood in the dishes, "My niece still understands my taste, these two dishes are my favorite."

Luan Qingxiao stopped Professor Luan with his chopsticks: "Uncle, these two dishes are for Zhen'er."

"Huh?" Professor Luan went to see Nie Zhen'er in surprise, "We have such similar tastes. Isn't Zhen'er really my niece?"

Luan Qingxiao: "...Uncle, what I mean is, today you treat us and let us open up to eat, so please don't grab the dishes she likes with Zhen'er."

Professor Luan: "..."

Nie Zhen'er was almost amused by the expression on Professor Luan’s face. She took Luan Qingxiao’s hand back and said to Professor Luan: “Don’t listen to her, I have eaten so many dishes. We have similar tastes because of fate, you Eat whatever you like."

Vampire Passion 18

Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhen'er were still sighing about Ding Sheng before going to bed at night.

Nie Zhen'er hugged Luan Qingxiao tightly: "The life span of a vampire is endless. If you die, I won't wander alone in this world without you."

Luan Qingxiao gently touched Nie Zhen'er's hair and said, "Okay, I'm waiting for you to find me in another world."

"Can I find you?" Nie Zhen'er raised her head uncertainly and looked at Luan Qingxiao's delicate jaw.

Luan Ping Yi Luan Qingxiao propped up his body with one hand, looked at Nie Zhen'er seriously, and said: "Of course you can. If you don't come to me, I will go to you. We can always meet."

After receiving Luan Qingxiao's affirmative answer, Nie Zhen'er felt much more relieved.

But she immediately remembered something, and sat up from the bed and said, "After finally meeting Professor Ding in the dining room, I always felt that his eyes looked a little strange. Professor Ding hated vampires and went to the Holy See to study every week. Will he find anything?"

Luan Qingxiao recalled the situation at that time. She didn't pay much attention to Ding Sheng, so she didn't pay attention to how he looked at Nie Zhen when he was a child.

"Probably not, you hide it well, and there is no blood on your body. Even if the bishop of the Holy See is standing in front of you, you will not be able to find it. But we are not afraid of ten thousand or just in case. Don't touch it."

"Ok."

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Because Nie Zhen'er promised to reward Shi Mo, the steward of the old castle, with a cup of virgin blood. On Saturday, Nie Zhen'er remembered this incident under Luan Qingxiao's reminder.

"I have never been to the hospital, and I don't know what it is like." Nie Zhen'er was a little worried that he could not get the blood of the virgin.

Luan Qingxiao said: "Don't worry, I will greet you. He Hai said that the staff in the hospital will put the holy water into the disinfected water and spray it on time every day. You are the vampire prince, and you have certain resistance to diluted holy water, but still It will be a little uncomfortable."

Luan Qingxiao said that he would pause, and Nie Zhener was really worried: "Will it be uncomfortable?"

Luan Qingxiao smiled and said: "I just found a good way to make you not afraid of holy water."

"What way? Say it quickly." Nie Zhen'er looked at Luan Qingxiao expectantly and asked.

Luan Qingxiao lowered his head and kissed the tip of Nie Zhen'er's nose, looked down at her blushing cheeks and said, "Drinking my blood can make you resist the holy water for a period of time."

This method is said by the system 520, which is officially recognized and more reliable.

When Nie Zhener heard drinking Luan Qingxiao's blood, remembering the satisfaction of the last time he drank blood, he couldn't help but swallowed, "How much?"

Compared to satisfying his own selfish desires, Nie Zhener was more concerned about whether this would harm Luan Qingxiao's body.

"Don't worry, it's within the range of my body."

Luan Qingxiao saw the faint lust in Nie Zhen'er's eyes and the blush in the corners of her eyes. He couldn't help but approach her ears and muttered, "My people are yours, and my blood is yours. I want to drink it later. Tell me, I will satisfy you."

Nie Zhen'er's breathing was stagnant, and then he was obviously confused.

Her scorching breath fell on Luan Qingxiao's face, and Luan Qingxiao's peaceful gaze could not help but change, "Jin'er, where do you want to drink blood? Tell me..."

Nie Zhen'er looked at Luan Qingxiao who was approaching and couldn't help closing his eyes.

But when she closed her vision, her hearing and sense of smell improved, and the sound of two people's clothes rubbing into her ears, the aroma of Luan Qingxiao's blood domineeringly took a place in her nose.

"Should I use my fangs to pierce the blood vessels above my neck and let the sweet blood flow into your mouth?" Luan Qingxiao suggested seductively.

"...Yes." Nie Zhen'er gave up the struggle and decided to obey her own hopes.

The fangs pierced the blue blood vessels, and the sweet blood kept pouring into his throat. Nie Zhen'er couldn't help but let out a sigh...

After solving Nie Zhen'er's fear of holy water, Luan Qingxiao magically touched the flat skin on his neck, and went to the bathroom to look in the mirror, but there was no scar.

Nie Zhener followed her in to wash, Luan Qingxiao asked her own question: "I remember He Hai's wrist was pierced by your mother's fangs, leaving two blood holes, why can't I see the slightest injury to my neck Mark of?"

Nie Zhener said: "The saliva of a vampire can quickly heal wounds. My mother did not use saliva to treat He Hai. His wounds can only heal slowly by himself."

She lightly leaned on Luan Qingxiao's shoulder and whispered: "I was very serious about helping you heal the wound just now."

Luan Qingxiao looked at Nie Zhen'er Xiaoniai's appearance in the mirror, and smiled: "Next time I change a place, you can heal me again, okay?"

Nie Zhen'er saw the mischief in Luan Qingxiao's eyes, and did not ask her exactly where she said "change a place".

Anyway, it will not be a serious place.

The two of them finished washing, changed their clothes, and prepared to go to the city hospital to get Shimod a glass of virgin blood.

Arriving outside the hospital, Nie Zhen'er was a little nervous looking at the people coming and going: "What should I say after entering? Will I miss it?"

Luan Qingxiao patted her back comfortably, "After entering, you just look at me and say, don't worry."

Nie Zhen'er nodded, took a few deep breaths, and tried to calm herself down, but after walking into the hospital lobby, her cheeks were still a little red.

Luan Qingxiao asked the location of the hematology department at the front desk, and took the elevator to the third floor with Nie Zhen'er.

The elevator door opened, and the two ran into Ding Sheng. Ding Sheng was sprinkling holy water on the ground. Seeing the elevator opened, he was about to sprinkle some into the elevator.

Luan Qingxiao pulled Nie Zhen'er down the elevator and avoided the watering can in Ding Sheng's hand. "Professor Ding, what a coincidence, are you?" Luan Qingxiao asked with a smile.

Professor Ding squinted his eyes, "Oh, it's you two."

He glanced at Nie Zhen'er, who was hiding behind Luan Qingxiao, and said, "I have holy water that has not been diluted in my hand. I spray it on my body so that vampires can’t get close. Everyone is rushing to sprinkle the holy water on my body. The girl avoided."

Luan Qingxiao's expression remained unchanged, and she innocently pulled her white dress on her body and said, "Professor Ding, this is my newly bought clothes. The holy water has color. I can't bear to let the new clothes get dirty before avoiding it. And the time limit of holy water is only five. Hours, five hours later, the day will still be on, and we won’t run into vampires."

There was no flaw in Luan Qingxiao's words. Ding Sheng glanced at Nie Zhen'er's equally white dress and said, "Are you sick? Are you coming to the hematology department?"

Nie Zhen'er clenched Luan Qingxiao's clothes tightly.

Luan Qingxiao didn't see the slightest nervousness on her face, and calmly said: "My cousin works here, I'll come to see him, and by the way, invite him to have a meal at noon."

Ding Sheng wanted to open his mouth, Luan Qingxiao interrupted him directly and said, "You want to ask me why I invited my cousin to dinner, right?"

"One, because I don’t have money and I have money to invite him to dinner, and two, because my dad helped a lot when he was in the hospital. I wanted to repay him, so I chose a weekend when he had time. Come and invite him to dinner. Come to the hospital to find him instead of going to the place where he eats. I'm afraid he will make excuses not to go. My cousin is a kind person, and I don't want to report, so I have to come to the hospital to invite him to dinner. "

"I have explained so much, are you satisfied? Are there any other questions? If so, I'd better ask them together, so I can answer your questions quickly and go to my cousin." Luan Qingxiao finished in one breath A long paragraph.

Luan Qingxiao's words are not polite, even with obvious dissatisfaction.

Ding Sheng didn't get angry when he heard it. He glanced at Nie Zhen'er behind her again and said, "There is no problem for the time being. I will ask when I remember."

"Okay, think slowly, let's leave Professor Ding first." Luan Qingxiao nodded to Ding Sheng, took Nie Zhen'er's hand behind him and turned right to the hematologist's office.

Standing in the corridor, Ding Sheng fixedly looked at the backs of the two of them. They didn't look away until they walked into the office. At this time, the elevator door had closed to the seventh floor. Ding Sheng turned and continued to pour holy water in the corridor.

Luan Qingxiao opened the door without knocking and entered the hematology office. Nie Zhen'er was shocked. After entering the door, Nie Zhen'er found that the office was empty, and his heart fell slightly.

She thought that fortunately there was no one in the office, otherwise the doctor would chase them out and they would not show up in front of Professor Ding.

"Qingxiao, what you have made up is really good. I can't tell what's wrong after listening for a long time." Nie Zhener said, "but shall we stay here? What if the doctor in the office sees us angry when he comes back. What should I do?"

As soon as Nie Zhener's voice fell, before Luan Qingxiao could answer, the office door was pushed open from the outside.

Nie Zhen'er held his breath, widened his eyes and watched the door slowly open, revealing a young male doctor in a white coat and mask standing at the door.

"Right..." Nie Zhen'er was about to apologize, saying that when they went to the wrong place, the young male doctor spoke.

"Didn't I say you don't have to invite me to dinner?" Jing Xun took off his mask and walked over.

Luan Qingxiao said: "If I don't invite you to dinner, I have other things to ask you for help."

Luan Qingxiao pulled Nie Zhen'er behind him and introduced Jing Xun: "This is my girlfriend."

Then he introduced Jing Xun who was stunned to Nie Zhen'er: "This is my cousin Jing Xun from my aunt's house. You can just call my cousin with me."

Jing Xun: "...Girlfriend???" His calm face cracked after hearing Luan Qingxiao's words.

"I only told you the family, if it leaks out, I will treat it as your secret." Luan Qingxiao threatened Jing Xun.

Jing Xun "cut" and said, "I'm not so bored. Didn't you see how busy I am at work? Who has time to give you Gaomi."

Luan Qingxiao saw the doubt in Nie Zhen'er's eyes and explained: "I also heard my uncle accidentally mention it, and then I remembered that my cousin worked in the hematology department of the city hospital."

Luan Qingxiao specially emphasized the sound of the word "remember".

Nie Zhen'er understood immediately.

Luan Qingxiao saw Jing Xun for the first time and was not sure how the two people were related. He only heard from Professor Luan that the original owner wanted to invite Jing Xun to dinner and thanked him for taking care of her dad in the hospital. Jing Xun refused many times, but the original owner never gave up. .

In fact, before coming to the hospital, she was not sure if she could ask Jingxun to help, but from the familiar Luan Qingxiao who Jingxun said the first sentence to her, she saw hope, and then haobuyjuy introduced Nie Zhener to him without hesitation. He directly mentioned something and asked him to help.

Jing Xun quickly digested the relationship between Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhen'er, and sat behind the desk and asked, "You said you can ask me for help. What is it?"

Luan Qingxiao took Nie Zhen'er's hand and sat on the chair beside the desk, and said, "I need to buy some blood."

Jing Xun stared at her immediately: "I think you need a fight. What do you want blood for? Is it possible that you want to learn from vampires and taste what blood is like?"

"I didn't buy blood for drinking." Luan Qingxiao had already checked the reason. "My dad's printing and dyeing factory wants to make a new color, but it can't be adjusted no matter what. I have read a book before that said virgin The blood and some things can be adjusted, so I want to buy some from you and try it back."

"It doesn't need to be more, just one cup. I can experiment several times."

Jingxun felt that Luan Qingxiao was lying to him, but Luan Qingxiao looked serious, and Luan Qingxiao did have a printing and dyeing factory at home.

"Cousin. Please help me. If the printing and dyeing factory cannot produce new colors of fabric, it will soon face bankruptcy. You don't want to see your uncle go to the hospital again." Luan Qing Xiaozhi moved with reason and emotion.

"I want virgin blood to ensure the purity of the blood and increase the success rate. If the research is successful, the dye composition can be directly analyzed. No matter what blood is used in the future, it will do. Cousin, please help me."

Jing Xun attaches great importance to family affection. Hearing Luan Qingxiao mentioned that Luan's father might go back to the hospital because of this, he pressed his forehead helplessly, "Are you sure you didn't lie to me? You should know the consequences of lie to me."

"Don't worry, how could I use this kind of thing to lie to you." Luan Qingxiao affirmed.

"What are the requirements for the blood you want?" Jing Xun asked, standing up from his seat.

"I want the blood of a virgin, cousin, I'm afraid one cup is not enough, or you can give me two cups." Luan Qingxiao didn't want to know that cheating Jingxun would be a consequence. He planned to take the remaining cup of blood back for research and research. Maybe he could really develop a new one. Color cloth.

Jing Xun gave her helplessly, "Wait."

Jing Xun pushed the door and left the office. Nie Zhen'er asked curiously, "Can you really use blood as a dye?"

Luan Qingxiao said: "I don't know. When I was a child, I watched a TV series in which the heroine made golden dye with blood. I forgot the specific operation. I only remember that she scratched the palm of her hand with scissors and then made golden dye. I just remembered it with a flash of inspiration, so I used this as an excuse."

"It's amazing." Nie Zhener sighed.

Luan Qingxiao didn't know whether she said that the screenwriter was magical, or that blood could make dyes magical.

About ten minutes later, Jing Xun walked into the office with a white foam box.