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Chapter 6: rub medicine

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It was less than eight o'clock when the two returned home. Yu Xinyan heard the door open in the living room, and when she walked to the entrance, she saw Su Chizheng with one hand propped on the wall to change shoes. .

"Why are you back so early?"

The gatherings were at least two hours long, and apart from the time on the road, the two should have only stayed for about an hour.

She was terrified, "Have you been kicked out?"

Su Yaoyi admired her rich imagination, "I was dizzy after drinking, so my elder brother brought me back."

Just as Yu Xinyan breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly remembered that there was still a bag on his head, "I didn't drink much, my injury hasn't healed yet. I'll ask the kitchen to make some soup for you all, drink it before resting."

Su Zhi changed his shoes and took back his coat from Su Yaoyi's arm, "I don't need it." After he finished speaking, he went upstairs with a straight back and steady steps, explaining how "no need" he was with his strength.

Su Yaoyi didn't eat much at night, and now she's hungry, "I still want to eat claypot rice."

Yu Xinyan disagreed, "Claypot rice is not good, there is soy sauce in it, and scars on the head will not look good."

"It's blocked by hair, so you shouldn't be able to see it."

Yu Xinyan was very cautious, "What if I become bald in the future?"

"...It doesn't look very good with or without scars."

"..."

In the end, Su Yaoyi got a bowl of soup and a stewed chicken noodle, which was as bland as if she was eating a vegetarian meal. He was halfway through eating when Su Jitong came, pulled out a bench and sat down, and said, "How was the party? Did you have fun? Did you make any friends?"

Su Yaoyi gave reverse answers one by one, "Very good, very happy, and made friends."

Su Jitong was still worried, "When you make friends, remember to keep in touch often, and the feelings are all chatted out."

Su Yaoyi thought of the WeChat he had contacted unilaterally, and drank the soup silently.

After eating and drinking enough, he went upstairs to take a shower and applied the medicine again. This time he didn't ask Su Chi for help, Su Chi should be tired too, he didn't want to annoy others.

After rubbing the lump with difficulty and rubbing some medicine casually, Su Yaoyi lay down on the bed and turned on the phone.

When he opened the screen, he was confused by the overwhelming WeChat notifications!

What's the matter

Su Yaoyi flipped through one by one, and found that there were five or six applications waiting for verification from friends on the list, and his attitude towards him was much more friendly than before.

[Xu Zheng]: [Video] This is the follow-up.

[Zhou Qingcheng]: Grass, awesome! It's so funny, you, why didn't you think you were so funny before? Come out and play together next time!

[Sun Heyu]: [Picture] [Picture] Zheng Qin slapped Miss Bai! Ah no, her surname is not Bai.

Damn it, he's not alone anymore! He also has friends! Su Yaoyi burst into tears, and even wanted to send a screenshot to Su Jitong, but held back.

In the end, he only sent a message to Su Chi to share his joy.

[Su Yaoyi]: I have a friend! [Cuckoo Cuckoo.jpg]

Su Chi didn't reply, instead he continued chatting with his new friends.

Most of the people who took the initiative to chat with him were curious and gossiping, but friends, no matter what purpose they came for at the beginning, it would be good if they can be sincere in the end.

Just like Zhou Qingcheng, he came here to find fault at the beginning, but later became a friendly army. His emotions are very clear, and his emotions come and go quickly. It is much easier to get along with this kind of person.

[Su Yaoyi]: Thank you again today, I must have offended Ms. Bai.

[Zhou Qingcheng]: It's okay, have you offended few people

Su Yaoyi, "..."

[Su Yaoyi]: Do you know which family Ms. Bai belongs to? She doesn't look like a famous lady.

[Zhou Qingcheng]: Tsk, I don't know everyone.

The tone was contemptuous, and it sounded more like "Not everyone is worthy of my young master's acquaintance".

Su Yaoyi sighed in admiration, it turned out that this was the highest level of pretense.

Before going to bed, Zhou Qingcheng asked him to go to the shooting range in a few days, together with Sun Heyu and his sister.

[Zhou Qingcheng]: Sun Heyu's sister is very beautiful, let's get to know each other, good night, good night!

Su Yaoyi said yes, said goodnight to him and turned off his phone to sleep.

At the dinner table the next day, Su Yaoyi pretended to be casual and shared about Zhou Qingcheng asking him out to play, proving himself cuckoo cuckoo for the second time!

Su Jitong raised his brows with joy, and stroked the dull hair on his head, "Not bad, go out with friends more—why is your hair always curled up?"

Su Yaoyi didn't pay attention to the top of her head, "Is it always up? Maybe he doesn't sleep well."

Su Jitong muttered, "Yeah, I stroked it for you several times." Like the Teletubbies.

Su Chi on the opposite side looked up and saw that he didn't say anything, and continued to eat with his head down.

After breakfast, Su Yaoyi chatted with Zhou Qingcheng and the others in the living room with his mobile phone in his arms. The four of them formed a group chat group called [Shooting Squad].

While chatting, Su Chi came over with safflower oil, "Did you apply the medicine last night?"

Su Yao didn't raise his head, "Well... I wiped it myself."

Su Chi glanced at the messages on his mobile phone, "Let's talk later, I'll give you medicine."

The phone fell on Su Yaoyi's lap with a "plop", and he was surprised, "You want to take the initiative to give me medicine?"

Could it be that the poison was quenched.

Su Chi sneered, turned and left.

Su Yaoyi quickly reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, "I'm so happy, the joy has gone to my head!"

Su Chi turned back again, and rubbed his dizzy head mercilessly against his small lump.

Su Yaoyi couldn't type, so he could only hiss and post emoticons in the group chat. Seeing his perfunctory, the other party condemned him immediately.

[Zhou Qingcheng]: Why do I feel that your response is so cold? what are you doing

Su Yaoyi sent a voice message: "I hit my head, hiss... my brother is applying medicine to me."

[Zhou Qingcheng]:! ! !

Su Yaoyi was relieved that the new friends still cared about him.

[Zhou Qingcheng]: Which brother are you, Su Chi? ? Su Chi will rub medicine on you!

Su Yaoyi, "..."

When Su Chi heard his voice, his hands didn't stop, "Why, do you want to show our brotherhood with new friends?"

Su Yaoyi felt that he was mocking again, "Do you want me to say 'my brother is reluctantly rubbing medicine on me'?"

Su Chi pulled his stupid hair, "It's in the way, if you complain any more, I'll pull it out for you."

Su Yaoyi thought of Yu Xinyan's bald head prophecy, and immediately fell silent.

The movement of the head slowed down a bit, not quite gentle, but at least it didn't feel like drilling a well anymore.

Su Yaoyi and Zhou Qingcheng made an appointment for the weekend.

The shooting gallery that Zhou Qingcheng mentioned was in the city center, and it was opened by his cousin, so he just had to go play and brush his face.

Zhou Qingcheng and Sun Heyu have been there several times, and now they have arrived in the hall. Standing beside Sun Heyu was a young girl in her early twenties, with a sweet appearance and lively almond eyes.

Sun Yue tiptoed towards the entrance, eager to see through, "Where is the young master adopted by the Su family, isn't it that he is different from the rumors?"

Sun Heyu said, "Don't mention adoption when you see him later."

Sun Yue pouted her lips indifferently. She has been in contact with high society circles since she was in elementary school. She has never seen the young master adopted by the Su family. She heard that he has only attended three gatherings so far. It seems that the Su family does not value him very much.

The girl's thoughts were all on her face, Zhou Qingcheng saw it and didn't intend to remind her. Seeing is believing, what happened to Su Yaoyi was up to Sun Yue herself.

After a few minutes, a figure appeared at the door. The outside light was strong, and when the man stepped in, his slender figure was shrouded in a halo, which looked like a special effect in a movie.

Sun Yue was stunned for a moment, but she didn't realize who it was, and then Zhou Qingcheng waved and shouted, "Su Yaoyi!"

Holy crap, the one adopted by the Su family? Sun Yue was startled, and she took another serious look at him.

Within a few steps, Su Yaoyi had already approached. He was wearing a slightly slim dark T-shirt today. The neckline was a little too big, revealing his slender neck and beautiful collarbone. There was a red mole on the side of his neck, which contrasted with his cool white skin.

Rely on... Adopted? Where was it adopted? She also wants to pick one up.

"Young Master Zhou, Young Master Sun, Miss Sun." Su Yaoyi greeted each of them, and saw Sun Yue covering her heart with excitement.

Su Yaoyi: ...

"Come on, let's go in, let's go in!" Zhou Qingcheng hooked Su Yaoyi's shoulder and walked back familiarly, "Have you shot a gun before?"

Su Yaoyi always felt that this sentence sounded very ambiguous. Since there were still girls present, he suppressed the subtle sense of déjà vu in his heart, "I haven't hit it before."

Zhou Qingcheng's eyes immediately connoted, and his smile rippled, "Oh~"

Su Yaoyi, "..." Grass, it's not that he was thinking too much!

After Zhou Qingcheng made a fuss, he led a few people into a separate room, and then began to guide Su Yaoyi, who had never fired a gun.

He said, "You have never shot a gun before. Let me teach you the posture. The posture should be relaxed, the center of gravity should be placed between the legs, the wrist should be straight, and the muscles should be properly exerted..."

Su Yaoyi always felt that something was wrong, "Wait."

Zhou Qingcheng, "Oh? What are you doing?"

Su Yaoyi applied, "Just let the staff guide me."

With the help of enthusiastic staff, he finally got on the right track.

Bang, bang, bang... After a few shots, Sun Yue next to him looked sideways at the person next to him.

The young man's shoulders are straight, the butterfly bone on his back slightly shrugs as he holds the gun, and his waistline is thin and beautiful.

boom! With another shot, Su Yaoyi put down the gun, his well-defined jaw changed from tight to relaxed, his throat moved slightly, and there was a moist smile on the corner of his lips, which was very attractive.

Sun Yue followed his line of sight to look at the gun target in front—a total of six shots, five of which missed the target.

Another shot hit Zhou Qingcheng's target next door.

"..." Zhou Qingcheng and Sun Heyu, who were watching, were speechless.

"Convinced, you are off the mark, and your posture is as cold and aloof as if you were hit by the ten rings!"

Su Yaoyi still had the posture of a peerless master, and the old god withdrew his hand on the ground, "Shooting pays attention to skill and temperament. I don't have the former, so I make up for the latter."

The corner of Sun Heyu's mouth twitched, "It's a little too much."

Su Yaoyi, "There must be one of the two ends."

The rest, "..."

After coming out of the shooting gallery, it was already close to dinner time, and the few of them booked a private room at the nearby Cantonese restaurant.

Su Yaoyi and Zhou Qingcheng were sitting side by side, opposite were the two brothers and sisters of the Sun family, who were chatting, when Sun Heyu suddenly said "hey" and pointed at Su Yaoyi's shoulder, "Why is your piece all red?"

Zhou Qingcheng tilted his head to look at the words, and immediately said "fuck", "Really, there are deep and shallow red marks. Is it because of the recoil? Why don't I?"

Su Yaoyi couldn't see his shoulder, so he rubbed it based on his feeling, "It's okay, I have a body that leaves marks easily." He said as he rolled up his sleeve to expose his elbow, "Look, I just knocked it casually a few days ago."

Everyone present was shocked, how casual it was to make it like this!

Sun Yue was still a little girl, so she couldn't bear to see such a horrible bruise, "Why did you hit it, don't you have been abused?"

"Picking things up and knocking." He felt that he had to justify the name of the Su family. "My family loves me very much and has never abused me."

Sun Yue felt that Su Yaoyi's personality was not bad, so she boldly asked, "Then why did you hardly attend our party before?"

Su Yao took a sip of tea shyly, "I feel inferior."

Three people, "..."

When the meal was about to finish, Su Jitong called and asked him the time and place of the meal, and told him that Su Chi was on the way, and asked him to come back with Su Chi's car.

Su Yaoyi hung up the phone, and sent Su Chi the address again, and Su Chi arrived within less than ten minutes.

"I go first."

Zhou Qingcheng asked, "What's the matter, are you busy soon?"

"My elder brother is here to pick me up."

The remaining three were shocked, "Su Chi will pick you up in his own car!"

The concept of hierarchy in their circle is stronger than that of the ordinary class. Whoever toasts, who drives, and who pays the bill are all reflections of high or low status, not to mention Su Chi, who is as respected as a snow-capped mountain and a strong pine tree!

Su Yaoyi also realized that he was picked up by his family's driver when he went to the party before, but if Su Chi went out to run errands today, he should be driving himself.

Damn, let Su Chi drive for him.

Su Yaoyi thought while stepping on the red velvet carpet downstairs, sometimes the development of the situation is always unexpected, he obviously wanted to die under his elder brother, but now he is being rubbed with drugs and people drive.

It's getting more and more presumptuous.