Free Web NovelChapter 1390: Chapter 1390: Hello, Ji You.
Square.
Daytime on Nami Star, the sunlight is warm, golden rays showering the earth. With fair skin, a dignified appearance, and a cold air about her, Shen Sheng carries a Longsword, walking slowly, slowly towards Ji You, who is sitting in a wheelchair, holding a box of Tiramisu, already opened her mouth and taken a bite, ready to swallow it.
Then—
Ji You hears a voice as melodious as a spring, yet carrying a slight coolness, resonating from above her.
"Ji You."
She says.
The students gathered around suddenly have their eyes widen.
Ji You’s heart trembles, and the Tiramisu in her mouth rolls into her throat and gets stuck.
"Cough!"
"Cough!"
"Cough!"
[Damn it!]
Ji You’s heart collapses on the spot.
[What to do?]
[She really saw through my disguise and called out my name?]
[What now?]
Ji You does not wish to get beaten in such a public place as the square, so she keeps coughing until her face turns red, her mouth crooked, and her eyes awry, showing signs of choking to death. Nearby, the ever-cold and indifferent Shen Sheng gently frowns, intending to speak. Suddenly, Ji You, sitting in the wheelchair, coughs until she starts convulsing violently, then tilts her head and faints on the spot.
Shen Sheng: "..."
The people around: "..."
As countless faces show confusion, Sheng Qingyan, sitting next to Ji You, upon witnessing this, does not panic immediately. Instead, he quickly reaches out to Ji You, steals her remaining Tiramisu, and then starts shouting exaggeratedly: "Oh no~ The poor dead has choked to death~"
"What to do~"
"She’s going to die~"
"Someone~"
"Ambulance~"
Sheng Qingyan bites into the Tiramisu, chewing while screaming.
"Ah!? How could this happen?"
"Really choked to death?"
"Her eyes are still rolling, not dead yet, quickly call an ambulance."
"Indeed! Still not dead! I just saw her eyelids twitching."
"But hurry! She needs urgent treatment."
"Quick! Her face is turning blue!"
"Ambulance!"
...
Amidst the chaos, while the crowd is bustling, looking both flustered and eating Tiramisu, Sheng Qingyan, knowing the time is right, stretches his long arms to grab the wheelchair’s handles, ready to lift the wheelchair and dash out of the crowd’s encirclement. At this moment, Shen Sheng, carrying a Longsword, walks over: "Please let go of her!"
Sheng Qingyan pauses: "Ah oh???"
Shen Sheng coldly glances at Sheng Qingyan, saying: "Are you her classmate? Being so careless in moving her, do you intend to kill her?"
"..." Sheng Qingyan pressing his lips together, wants to say something, but doesn’t know how to open his mouth.
Shen Sheng’s eyes grow cold, taking a step forward: "Step aside."
Sheng Qingyan: "..."
Accused suddenly of intending to murder a classmate, Sheng Qingyan pouts his lips in displeasure, then secretly pinches the ’unconscious’ Ji You.
Ji You remains tightly closed eyed, completely still.
Sheng Qingyan, angry on the spot, wants to quit.
A few leftover pieces of Tiramisu to bribe him to take the fall?
As if!
Sheng Qingyan immediately pinches Ji You’s face hard, swiftly calling out: "Poor dead, stay strong, quickly wake up, ambulances here are chargeable."
However.
Ji You remains motionless, obviously intending to play out the drama.
[Goodness gracious oh!]
[Even with the fee threat, still not waking up?]
Sheng Qingyan reaches out to pinch again, when suddenly a slender hand sweeps over from the side to block him, Sheng Qingyan looks up to meet Shen Sheng’s eyes.
"I’ll do it." Shen Sheng says.
Sheng Qingyan: "..."
[Oops oh!]
[Poor dead oh, if you don’t wake up now, Shen Sheng is going to pinch you to death. If you die, she will have no rivals.]
Just as Sheng Qingyan looks on with alertness, Shen Sheng, in front of everyone, takes out an emergency treatment instrument from the Space Button.
Sheng Qingyan: "..."
Shen Sheng seems very serious, holding the interface of the emergency treatment instrument, bends down, ready to use it on Ji You, a cool fragrance envelops Ji You’s nostrils, her heart churning, she manages to swallow and gradually wakes up: "You... What do you intend to do to me?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Sheng retracts her hand.
A burst of exclamations rises around: "Finally woke up."
"False alarm."
"Gave everyone a fright."
...
Listening to the surrounding discussions, evidently everyone’s focus remains on her physical condition, none of the other tedious things, on the wheelchair, a face pale and bloodless, Ji You’s mouth slightly curves, revealing a faint smile.
Then.
Shen Sheng tilts her head, looking at Ji You for half a second, suddenly asks: "Ji You, I know you are faking, but why? You don’t want to see me?"
Ji You: "..."
Silence sweeps over, everyone turns to Ji You!
Ji You: "..."
Oh heavens!
Whose brat is this, playing by no rules? You just expose my disguise openly, directly hitting my inner thoughts, do you know how embarrassing this is?
Ji You’s mouth twitches, a surge of silent, oppressive, restless awkwardness seems to close in from all sides, continuously assailing her.
Then.
Ji You brushes off the dust, puts on a straight face, and resuming normalcy says: "Shen Sheng, you’ve mistaken me for someone else, I’m not Ji You."
Shen Sheng freezes: "???"
Ji You pulls down her hat confidently: "Really, you’ve got the wrong person."
Saying this, she presses the wheelchair switch, about to leave.
Behind her.
The sunshine is warm, gently illuminating the earth, strands of wind blow by, bringing a slight chill, lifting a wisp of Ji You’s hair, Shen Sheng stands among the crowd, watching Ji You’s gradually departing figure, a hint of perplexity flashes through her pretty eyes, suddenly, Shen Sheng speaks up: "You are the Rag Queen."
Ji You jumps out.
Instantly, a series of gasps rise from all around: "!!!"
Shen Sheng takes two steps forward, firmly states: "You are indeed the Rag Queen."
Ji You: "..."
What the hell.
Ji You’s headache cannot be more severe, not knowing what to say anymore, she never expected such a powerful, cool, domineering, slightly adorable Shen Sheng in the arena to actually be such a relentless fighter.
In a blink of an eye, her secret identity was completely exposed.
Not a shred left.
What enmity?
What grievance?
Enough!
Enough!
Blessing or disaster, disaster cannot be avoided.
Ji You raises her hand to her forehead, then, discarding her low-key demeanor, she straightens her spine, eyes meet Shen Sheng, she extends her hand, saying: "Shen Sheng, hello."
In that moment, Shen Sheng, exuding a cool demeanor, suddenly smiles, her smile is bright, beautiful, the corners of her eyes lift, the corners of her mouth curl, even a shallow dimple appears on her cheek.
"Ji You, hello."
