Zhang Yan, who left Senior Sister Long Ling, seemed much more relaxed, and no longer had too many worries as before.

"Pang Yan, from today on, we two will separate first."

"Why?"

"I'm worried to scare you."

"I don't care."

"But I care, I don't want to face you with such a face. What I want to give you is a happy life, rather than letting you live in fear all day long. When the situation on my face gets better, we are living together." Zhang Yan had his own plans. He didn't want Pang Yan to get up in the middle of the night and look like a human and a ghost. The best solution is to sleep separately before Senior Sister Long Ling comes back.

After comforting Pang Yan for a few words, Zhang Yan found an empty bedroom, opened the door and walked in.

It was a matter of fact that Pang Yan knew Zhang Yan's character. She only knew that no matter what Zhang Yan became, she would never give up her love for him.

Because of the purple stains on his face, Zhang Yan had to wear a hat when he was in school. Despite this, he still couldn't completely cover it.

After seeing Zhang Yan's situation, the girl who had been waiting at the gate of Xiangyang High School saw most of her anger disappeared, and she smiled with relief and left the place.

When she came to the classroom, many students in the class noticed the situation on Zhang Yan's face. While curious, no one dared to ask. As for Zhang Yan's deskmate Zhao Mengling, it was different. She said something and never cared about it.

"Why did it become an ugly monster after not seeing each other for a day? Zhang Yan, what happened?" Zhao Mengling's question seemed casual, but she became worried about it.

"There is no way, I am too handsome and attract too many girls. In order for me to study with peace of mind, I turned my other face into purple. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

How could Zhao Mengling believe Zhang Yan’s words? After carefully looking at the situation on his face, it was definitely not painted like Zhang Yan said. She was also from a famous family, so she could naturally understand the situation on Zhang Yan’s face at this moment, and it was obvious that she was poisoned.

Zhao Mengling stood up, leaned into Zhang Yan's ear and smiled and said, "Zhang Yan, based on my inference, you are poisoned."

Zhang Yan trembled and looked at Zhao Mengling beside him with a surprised face, with an incredible face. His senior sister studied the conclusion for a long time before she came to the conclusion. Zhao Mengling, the girl, could see so easily what was happening on her face.

"How do you know?"

Zhao Mengling sat back on the bench with a proud look on her face, smiled charmingly, and said mysteriously: "Don't you don't like talking to me? Humph, do you want to know very much! But I don't want to tell you."

When Zhang Yan heard this, he was anxious. He had indeed neglected Zhao Mengling in the past and didn't like to pay attention to him, but the other party actually knew that he was poisoned and maybe she would have a way to rescue him. So Zhang Yan began to stick to Zhao Mengling in a silly manner.

"Sister Mengling, no, Sister Mengling, see if there is a way to detoxify me, and tell me, if you cure my company, I will treat you delicious food and drink spicy food at that time, and ensure that you can be comfortable and comfortable. How about it?"

"I don't care about me when I'm fine, and pretend to be a grandson when I have something to do. I don't care about me." Zhao Mengling refused coldly, but she enjoyed it very much in her heart, and liked to see Zhang Yan begging.

"I didn't say it." Hearing Zhao Mengling's rejection, Zhang Yan simply turned his body and stopped talking. Anyway, his senior sister had already returned to the school, and he would definitely find a way to treat his symptoms.

"If you don't cure the toxins on your face within ten days, it will grow on it in the future. No matter where other magic pills are available, you must think about it carefully." Zhao Mengling reminded from the side.

Zhang Yan began to wonder what Zhao Mengling really knew about the toxins on her face. Is she only ten days for ten days? If Senior Sister Long Ling can't come back within ten days, does it mean that she will treat others with this face in the future?

"Tell me, what conditions do you want."

Zhang Yan had long known Zhao Mengling’s thoughts. After all, it was just to get some benefits from him. Besides money, what Zhang Yan was most proud of was his health. In order to make his handsome face look at the light of the sky again, even if Zhao Mengling made him sacrifice himself, Zhang Yan would not hesitate.

"It seems that you understand people too! I have indeed seen the toxins on your face, and I also know the way to rescue them, but you may not be able to do my request, so I think it's better to forget it!"

After Zhao Mengling said this, Zhang Yan became even more curious. According to what he said, he seemed to be confident about the toxins on his face. Could it be that she and the ugly girl were in the same group? Thinking of this, Zhang Yan couldn't help but worry.

When Senior Sister Long Ling left, she told herself not to have any involvement with the person who poisoned her. If Zhao Mengling and the mysterious girl were together, Zhang Yan's situation would be bad.

"Since you are so embarrassed, forget it!"

Zhang Yan's abandonment made Zhao Mengling look shocked. This was something that was related to Zhang Yan's second half of his life. Could it be that he really didn't care?

"Have you really thought about it?" Zhao Mengling smiled charmingly and picked up a textbook to read it.

"Wipe, you won't help me with treatment, so why do you ask so much?" Zhang Yanxin said dissatisfied.

"I didn't refuse to agree to you! I said that as long as you promise me a condition, I will help you treat the toxins on your face."

"Let me ask you, are you a disciple of Qianye Sect?" Zhang Yan couldn't help but ask in curiosity in his heart.

"No." Zhao Mengling replied decisively.

"It's really not."

"It's really not."

"Okay, you swear to God that if you lie, you will become ugly. If you get married and have children, you will have no chickens, and I will agree to your conditions."

Zhao Mengling's expression froze. Now it seemed that she was begging Zhang Yan to do things, but when she thought of her task, she could only raise her palm and swear.

"You're satisfied now!"

"Okay, let's talk, what conditions do you have to be willing to treat the poison on my face."

Zhao Mengling thought for a while, but in fact she had already made plans in her heart. She smiled charmingly: "Actually, my conditions are very simple, and it is easy for you to do it. It depends on whether you are willing to do it."
Chapter completed!