Although Su Yuanzhou's acting skills failed and he was thrown out of the school doctor's office in embarrassment, he received the medicine for bruises and swellings that Su Qiuge gave him.
There is a note attached to the small medicine bottle, and on it is the girl's graceful font: Try to avoid touching the wound with water, remember to wipe the medicine.
When Su Qiuge delivered this medicine, he specially came to his class to deliver it. When Su Yuanzhou was called out, an inexplicable feeling of flattery appeared in his heart, and then he pretended to be indifferent in front of all the boys in the class. He took the medicine expressionlessly, Su Qiuge looked at his silly appearance, remembered the dream he had before, and felt that Su Yuanzhou couldn't be called bad, but he was a little stupid and lacked love when he was a child. , and no one disciplined him, so he grew up and became a spiritual boy.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at him with some affection, and then said more, "Remember to apply the medicine and be careful with scars."
Su Yuanzhou still patted his chest with a strong face, then raised his eyebrows and said, "What is this little injury? If there are no scars and tattoos on his body these days, can he still be called a man?"
But in fact, when I heard Su Qiuge's words, the wind was already under my feet, and my heart blossomed.
This late bottle of medicine made Su Yuanzhou look sluggish and full of energy. He didn't even open the bottle of medicine, but chose to put it in the most conspicuous place on the desk, like a family heirloom. They worshipped him the same way, and the people next to him looked at him with an expression as if the person had broken not only his legs but also his brain.
But Su Yuanzhou lives in his own world completely, and every time he wakes up in class, he takes a look at it, and his heart is overjoyed.
Gao Jing looked at these silently, and then thought carefully about why he helped Su Yuanzhou, who was like a five million fool because of a bottle of medicine.
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On Saturday, Su Qiuge found that Xie Xinglin seemed to be on leave, and he didn't come to tutor her, and he didn't know if he was in better health. He didn't come because he still had a fever and felt unwell, or because he was preparing for the exam. went.
After all, the summer vacation is coming soon, and before the vacation comes the final exam.
Although he knew there was a reason for all this, Su Qiuge woke up in the morning and didn't hear the familiar bell. Looking at the empty house, he was still a little disappointed.
Until the evening, Su Qiuge received a call, and after seeing the screen clearly, she found that it was Han Ming who called her.
On the phone, Han Ming was very anxious. He seldom did this. He usually spoke with a smile.
After she was connected, she was even more incoherent, so she could only say to her, "There's something wrong with Brother Xing."
"I'm not very clear about the specific things. He has been busy with a lot of things recently... He has never told me more about this. I only know that his sister will have an operation soon. I've been busy all the time, but I never want to tell me about the lack of money, and on the surface it looks the same as usual."
Speaking of this, Han Ming's voice trembled a little, "But I know his body can't hold it anymore, no one can withstand such a high-intensity 24-hour rotation, this person is very stubborn in this regard, you and He doesn't listen to any reason he says, just refuses to take advantage of others, and insists on squeezing himself—"
Han Ming took a deep breath, his tone was confused and anxious, Su Qiuge comforted him and told him not to worry.
He was walking on the street at this time, and being blown by the evening wind, Han Ming seemed to calm down a bit, and said slowly, "He was not feeling well at first, and it is estimated that he was forced to work all day, and I don't know why he was drinking. He likes to smoke and drink when he is in a very bad mood. I have persuaded him before that he will not listen. Now even if I go, there is nothing to do with him... Tonight so late, he drank again, It is estimated that he is unwilling to go home and let Aunt Liu see it. I am following him far behind now, and I dare not talk to him, and I don't know where he is going, Xiao Su, you... Do you know... "
He wanted to say, do you know how important you are to him, if it were you...
Han Ming said softly, "It won't work for anyone to persuade, but if it's you, he will listen."
Su Qiuge didn't expect Xie Xinglin to behave so normally these days. Except for Wu Qing, who was a little tired in the corner of her eyes, and she took a little more sleep after class, she could hardly see any clues.
Thinking of this, her heart tightened, and then she said, "I know."
She said responsibly, "Han Ming. Don't worry, I will take good care of him."
When Han Ming received such an exact answer from her, he was slightly relieved.
When I hung up the phone, I thought to myself, Xie Xinglin shouldn't be planted in vain this time.
At least the other party is worth it.
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It's almost summer, but the wind in Nanli City is a little cold tonight.
The thin figure of the boy wandered in the night, walking aimlessly, and finally seemed to be tired, and stopped under the street lamp beside him.
The lights of the street lamps shone down from overhead, and his eyebrows and eyes could not be clearly seen in the dim yellow light, only a faint outline could be seen.
The lighter turned around in his hand, and the scarlet flames cut through the dull night, burning the clear smell of alcohol that he was carrying. Suddenly dark.
Then, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his jacket, and the fire was lit.
In the dark night, a tiny white smoke rose slowly, brushing over his delicate and clear eyebrows.
He looked a little lazy and tired. The night wind blew coldly, and the scarlet light between his fingers flickered and went out. Xie Xinglin looked down at the ground.
Suddenly I felt a severe stomach pain.
While helping out in a nightclub, I drank a few glasses of spirits on an empty stomach.
The fever seems to have not subsided, but now it seems that the temperature on the body is even hotter.
Every time he went there, he always looked blankly at the men and women who were enjoying tonight's carnival in the dark. The corners of his lips might be carrying a smile, but his soul was stripped from it.
Sober and numb.
Just thinking of something, his stomach twitched violently, he leaned slightly while leaning on the telephone pole, took out the cigarette from the corner of his lips, lowered his head and kowtowed a few times, he looked down at the shadow under his feet, not a little drunk Or how, how to look how to feel a little distorted.
Like a monster with claws and claws, it wants to devour him.
Just as I was about to put the cigarette in my mouth, in the empty street, footsteps sounded in front of me, and someone came.
His consciousness just thought of this, and when he raised his head, the tip of his nose pressed against something.
That's a pink sugar ball.
The girl in a white sweater held up an unsealed lollipop and quickly took out the cigarette he was going to put in his mouth with the other hand, then replaced it with a lollipop and stuffed the candy ball directly into his lips.
The sweet taste of strawberries came from his mouth, which made him slightly awake.
Seeing the girl snuff out the cigarette butts and throw it into the trash can beside her, she looked at him with a serious expression.
Xie Xinglin was a little dizzy. He took out the keychain and played with it in his hand. There was still a pendant she put on him in the night market. The rope of the pendant was broken, so he put it on. The shoddy little star that no longer shines is strung on the key ring clasp.
Feeling the cold touch from the palm of your hand, knuckles brushed over the edges of the stars.
He looked up at her and thought to himself—
Even with her expressionless face,
Also very cute.
Su Qiuge looked at him for a while before he said fiercely, "Who allowed you to smoke and drink without my consent?"
Xie Xinglin looked at her for a while with the strawberry lollipop in her mouth, and seemed to be a little awake, but her eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent, her arms were slightly next to the telephone pole, and she didn't ask her how she knew she was here. Keep silent.
Su Qiuge saw him like this, smelled the alcohol on his body, and remembered that he had just seen him leaning on the pillar and coughing from a distance, and his whole heart was distressed.
Su Qiuge held back tears and scolded, "You scumbag, you don't tell me anything you do, and you say that you like me. It's a lie, and you don't even listen to me."
Speaking of this, she became even more fierce, "Who wants you like this? Go to the garbage dump."
Xie Xinglin stared at her for a long while without speaking, then, he bent down slightly, rested his chin on her shoulder, leaned slightly on her body, and wrapped his hands tightly around her waist for a long time, biting it to pieces. With the sugar ball in his mouth, he took out the stick and said in a hoarse voice, "I was wrong."
When he spoke, he slightly touched the mandible, and made slight traces on her shoulders.
Su Qiuge could not see his expression at this time, and opened his eyes slightly when he heard what he seemed to be a little awake.
He held her waist tighter, and the whole person seemed to be a little unstable, and there was a tendency to lean on her body.
Then, Su Qiuge heard him whisper, "I know I'm not a good thing, I'm not worthy of you."
Speaking of this, his tone became a little soft, even a little pleading to her.
"But Qiuqiu, don't leave me, okay?"
He was clearly a proud man.
Wearing a cold mask on weekdays, he said ridicule.
But at this time, she seemed vulnerable and vulnerable in front of her.
Su Qiuge's eyelashes trembled slightly.
She should have known long ago that even the most powerful people will be afraid.
Not to mention him.
She should have given him a sense of security.
She was stunned for a few seconds, then put her arms around him, and said softly, "Who said you weren't worthy of me?"
"There is no such thing as worthy of love, only whether you like it or not."
There is no cloud tonight, the wind has blown away the clouds, the sky is clear, and the stars in the sky can be seen clearly.
Xie Xinglin heard this sentence when he was slightly drunk, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.
The small box was opened, and inside lay a necklace with a contrasting brilliance, with a small golden star hanging on the necklace.
She put the necklace in her hand, looked at it carefully, and then asked him with a smile, "Do you like it? The plastic one I gave you before is so shabby, it seems to be broken, and it doesn't feel bright anymore. Now I'll give you a gilded one."
Xie Xinglin lowered his eyes and looked at the necklace in her hand.
It's not like a necklace, it's more like a galaxy falling from the sky, falling into her palm.
Then, she took out the necklace, and the star spun in a circle, and a stream of light flashed when it went around, and it fell into her pupils and looked like a galaxy.
And then, he heard her say, "Little Star."
Her voice was gentle, dispelling the distorted shadows deposited in the night, shining into his eyes like starlight.
Illuminate the paranoia and desire for her hidden in his eyes.
He has always been forbearance, not wanting to let her find out.
She looked at him like this, then leaned in and lightly pecked his lips.
Looking at him seriously, he said softly, "I like you."
His hands that had been unknowingly hanging by his side were slightly folded, and when he looked down at her, his eyes were no longer covered. The seemingly fragile outside was actually dark and possessive, and a slightly drunk breath came over.
After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "Say it again, okay?"
As if afraid of her unwillingness, he explained slowly, "It's too quiet, I'm dizzy and can't hear it."
When he said this, his voice was terribly low.
Suppressing the fiery desire and possessiveness towards her.
Su Qiuge didn't notice his strangeness, just smiled and said, "Then listen carefully."
Near the street is a stream of gray people, and above the head is a bright starry sky.
In front of him is his sweetheart.
His sweetheart smiled so beautifully.
Just smile like that and say I like it to him.
His life was almost over.
"I say-"
She raised her volume slightly, "I'm super, super, super—"
"like you."
As if it wasn't enough, she bent her lips, approached him and said to him, "Little Xingxing, I like you the most."
The girl's lips opened and closed, and she uttered beautiful love words, which made people fascinated.
It's like a seductive love medicine, and it's like a touch of arsenic-frost.
Makes one's heart burst into flames.
The more it burns, the more prosperous it is.
He knew that he would fall deeper and deeper like smoking opium, but he was still content.
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the listless-looking man stared at her for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed her.
First, he slowly kissed her white chin with his lips, and then moved to the corner of her mouth ambiguously, kissing her lips softly bit by bit.
The boy put his hands on her shoulders, leaned down slightly, and gently pecked her lips. She didn't seem to expect him to kiss her suddenly. The base of his ear was red, and the earlobe, which was originally soft as jade, was dripping with blood.
She opened her mouth slightly and said in a low voice with a blushing face, "Someone... come over and see."
He didn't speak, but took advantage of this to pry open her lips and gently lick her upper cavity.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she could even feel the sweetness of the strawberry candy on his lips.
She didn't have this kind of intimacy at all. She seemed a little scared and a little unfamiliar. Her eyelashes trembled slightly. He stared at her for a while, but the movement didn't stop. He just gently twisted his fingers and rubbed her earlobe. , seems to want to appease her, and after fiddling with her slightly, she slipped into her auricle and twirled in it.
Her ears are very sensitive and can't stand such provocation. She seems to have made a "woo" sound. The rest of the final sound was shattered and shattered and swallowed by him, and she patted his shoulder fiercely with her hand.
Feeling the body of the person in his arms tremble slightly, the gentleness and restraint that he had pretended to be gradually changed.
Her taste is undoubtedly excellent, and she looks a little pitiful when she passively bears it, which makes it difficult for him to suppress the feelings in his heart.
As long as you are a little more intimate with her, it will be out of control.
His attacks became more direct and aggressive, only kissing her until she was slack, her eyes reddened, and then she leaned against him, hands drooping.
Feeling that her breath was getting more and more disordered, he was bullied by him until the end of her eyes was crimson, and her eyes were filled with resentment.
He suppressed the urge to take a step closer and finally let go of her.
With a feeling of contentment after enjoying the delicious food on his face, he licked his red lips slightly.
In order to avoid her having a shadow, it will not be easy to be deceived next time.
Su Qiuge took a deep breath, and when he finally reacted, he glared at him, but maybe because there were tears in the corners of his eyes, his eyes looked a bit coquettish.
His eyes darkened slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
Su Qiuge slowed down, then slapped him on the shoulder again, and couldn't help complaining, "What's the matter with you, why are you like a hungry ghost, haven't seen a woman for hundreds of years? I'm about to be kissed to death by you."
She couldn't even imagine that she would be the first woman to be kissed to death.
It's terrifying to think about.
Who knew that his strength just now was like the reflection of a dying person. With such a light tap from her, he took a big step back and leaned his back on the telephone pole.
His complexion was a little pale, and he stared at her for a long time with a pair of eyes. For a long time, he slightly curled his lips and said, "You are not a woman."
Su Qiuge was stunned for a moment, and then listened to him softly adding, "Qiuqiu is a fairy from the Nine Heavens who descended into the world."
After Su Qiuge reacted, he laughed out loud.
It seemed that she was irritated by this earthy love story that he stole from nowhere. He always had this way to make her unable to say a word. After looking at him, he found that his face was really Not very good, and the whole person looks a lot thinner, even the mandible is pointed.
Thinking of this, she asked back, "If I don't come, where are you going?"
Xie Xinglin pursed his lips and said nothing.
Su Qiuge knew that his silent look was not a good answer, and then said, "I heard from Han Ming that you will not go back. Are you planning to stay on the street overnight?"
Xie Xinglin looked down at her for a while, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and then slowly said, "There is a night shift, so it's not like staying on the street at night."
Su Qiuge heard that he dared to say what night shift he was going to, so he went up to touch his forehead, it seemed that he still had a low-grade fever, and then said with a sullen face, "No, I won't allow it."
Xie Xinglin blinked slightly, a smile appeared on his lips, and he said almost without any struggle, "Well, then I won't go."
"Listen to you."
His voice was a little hoarse, a few degrees lower than usual.
Su Qiuge thought for a while, then tilted his head and asked him, "Do you have anywhere else to go? I'll take you back."
She said this like a messenger of flowers. Xie Xinglin stared at her for a long time, not knowing what to think, and then said, "Yes."
It was a seemingly abandoned residential building, which seemed out of place in this bustling city.
There were dogs barking nearby at night, and Su Qiuge found that Xie Xinglin looked calm, and the whole person spoke very neatly, but in fact, even the pace was a little unstable.
During this period, he almost didn't even see the road in front of him. If it wasn't for Su Qiuge's help, this person would probably have been broken.
Naturally, there was no elevator in this residential building, and even the voice-activated lights in the corridor seemed to have a problem. Su Qiuge was counting the stairs in the darkness.
She was a little afraid of the dark, he knew.
So he wrapped his arms around her shoulders, and whispered in her ear, "This is where my father lived before he made his fortune."
The light from the mobile phone shone on the corridor, and he could vaguely see the direction ahead. He didn't know which floor he walked to. He stopped and said, "He already fell in love with my mother at that time, and he tried his best to catch up with her. Work hard to make money."
He held the keychain with the plastic stars in his hand. Su Qiuge could see the outline of his face in the weak light. He looked a little cold when he said this, as if he was stating an unimportant matter. .
She knows.
After his father died, his mother left the home and left him.
He turned to look at her, his eyes immersed in the shadows, "Qiuqiu, I've never brought anyone here before."
She is the first.
He showed his past, which he didn't want to mention, completely before her eyes.
Maybe he wanted to hide it because he was afraid of losing it, but he said it anyway.
Almost at this moment, Su Qiuge secretly swore to himself.
She would never abandon him like that woman.
The door was opened, and although the space inside was small, it was cleaned up, as if he often came here.
She followed him in, when the person beside him suddenly bent over, coughed violently while covering his abdomen, he covered his lips with his hand, and looked like he was about to cough out his lungs.
When Su Qiuge saw it, he quickly patted his back, frowned and said, "Don't work so hard, okay?"
Xie Xinglin raised his eyelashes slightly, looked at her for a moment, and heard her say every word very seriously, "If you are short of money, I can give it to you, mine is yours, isn't it simple?"
Her tone was serious, and then she vowed, "Don't worry, I will make a lot of money in the future, I will buy this piece of land, and then build a villa here, and send the keys to the villa. to you, and then…”
Xie Xinglin seemed to be amused by her words.
Don't girls nowadays expect the other half to buy her bags, shoes and jewelry
How can he so ambitiously say he wants to be a nouveau riche.
Then he put his hand on the back of Su Qiuge's neck, soothed her gently bit by bit, looked down at her for a moment, sneered and asked, "Qiuqiu, if I want you to support me, then I will man?"
Su Qiuge was stunned for a moment, and his eyes met, and the other party was staring at her tenderly.
She blinked, then pressed her mouth shut, "It's nothing..."
Xie Xinglin blinked and said word by word, "But I will mind."
He was also stained with a little alcohol, which eroded the surrounding air little by little. His hand moved from the back of her neck to her back, and then took her into his arms.
She met his gaze at once.
His eyes were too straightforward, and the feelings inside were not concealed at all. It was like a dark flame was burning in his eyes, which illuminated her face clearly and translucently.
His scorching eyes fell on her, and he didn't hide his feelings at all, making Su Qiuge feel that the surrounding air seemed to be ignited, a little hot.
Then, he leaned over and kissed her forehead, and then he lowered his head slightly.
The warm breath fell on her neck, causing her body to tremble slightly, and his lips unconsciously rubbed against her thin white neck.
Then, she heard him whisper in her ear, "Qiuqiu, you deserve the best."
Even though the front is full of thorns, the suffering is unknown. -->>