Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy
Chapter 138 Rebellious Brother Is A Little Sweet (6)
Chapter 138 Rebellious Brother Is A Little Sweet (6)
After the doctor left, he slowly approached He You, Song Yu pursed his red lips, and his voice was a little low.
"Let me help you apply the medicine."
Of course He You would not refuse, she rolled up her sleeves and stretched them out to Song Yu's eyes.
Song Yu took a cotton swab, dipped it in the potion, and applied it to her.
Some parts of the girl's red and swollen arms were scratched and scratched by herself, and she looked very pitiful.
Song Yu lowered his eyes, and for the convenience of applying the medicine, he tightly wrapped He You's wrist with one hand.
He looked at the little head drooping in front of her eyes again and was a little moved. It was the first time she had seen the little beauty dye such a high-profile hair color. The boy's complexion was originally fair, so it suited him better.
Her hand was a little itchy, and she couldn't help stretching it out to cover Song Yu's head, rubbing the young man's fiery red hair.
Well, it feels as good as ever.
With a sudden weight on his head, Song Yu stopped the hand that was applying the medicine to He You.
He raised his eyes slowly, and his eyes fell on He You's face.
He You innocently raised the paw that just committed the crime, apologizing very quickly and sincerely.
"sorry."
Song Yu pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and continued to give her medicine.
After the medicine was applied to both arms, Song Yu tidied up the used cotton swabs with a low voice.
"Where else?"
He tried to turn around again: "Here, back."
Song Yu paused, then turned her halfway around and turned her back again.
He lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face clearly.
"I can't paint it."
He You: ...well, the little beauty is still a younger brother, so she really can't paint.
Because of the double torment, He stayed in the hospital for a few more days.
When she was finally able to go home, she almost wept with joy.The hospital bed was not comfortable at all, and she felt like vomiting when she smelled the disinfectant.
……
Xu Zhen had a phone call with her ex-husband, Song Yu's father, mainly to discuss Song Yu's transfer to another school.
What Song Yu's father meant was not to let Song Yu transfer to another school. After all, the teaching resources in Kyoto are better.
But now Song Yu is living with Xu Zhen after all, so he should follow her to transfer the school here.
Xu Zhen thought for a while, and decided to ask Song Yu about it.
She knocked on Song Yu's door with hot milk. The boy was wearing simple home clothes, and his brows and eyes seemed a little soft.
Xu Zhen handed him the milk, but Song Yu didn't take it.She reluctantly put the milk on the table, the child never liked to drink it.
"I've called your father, and now I want to ask you what you mean, do you want to follow your mother to school here?"
The dim light shone on Song Yu's hair, and he raised his eyes slightly.
"here?"
Xu Zhen nodded. In fact, she still hoped that Song Yu would follow her. The schools here are not bad, and the environment is much simpler than in Kyoto.
"You can go to the same school as Xiao Ke, and Xiao Ke's school is the best one here. Xiao Yu, my mother never wanted you to get in touch with your father's things prematurely. This is actually more suitable for you."
Under the long gray sleeves were the youth's pale fingertips, and Song Yu gently rubbed the corner of his clothes.
"it is good."
Xu Zhen didn't expect him to agree so quickly, and was a little surprised.
"Then I'll arrange your transfer. It's getting late, go to bed early."
Song Yu nodded slightly.
He lay on the soft quilt again and sent a message to Tang Ying, the deskmate. This little deskmate was lively and cute, with baby fat, which was very close to her eyes.
"When will Xiaoke come back?"
"Hurry up, hurry up, I'll go back the day after tomorrow."
"Great, I still reserve Xiao Ke's seat for you."
"Pinch Yingying's little face as a compliment."
He kicked his legs again, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen the little beauty all day today.
This can't work, they are living apart now, and they have to get closer through daily exchanges and heart-to-heart talks.
Of course, it's just that Heyou is communicating and talking heart-to-heart.
She quickly got up from the bed, stepped on her slippers and ran to Song Yu's room.
(End of this chapter)
After the doctor left, he slowly approached He You, Song Yu pursed his red lips, and his voice was a little low.
"Let me help you apply the medicine."
Of course He You would not refuse, she rolled up her sleeves and stretched them out to Song Yu's eyes.
Song Yu took a cotton swab, dipped it in the potion, and applied it to her.
Some parts of the girl's red and swollen arms were scratched and scratched by herself, and she looked very pitiful.
Song Yu lowered his eyes, and for the convenience of applying the medicine, he tightly wrapped He You's wrist with one hand.
He looked at the little head drooping in front of her eyes again and was a little moved. It was the first time she had seen the little beauty dye such a high-profile hair color. The boy's complexion was originally fair, so it suited him better.
Her hand was a little itchy, and she couldn't help stretching it out to cover Song Yu's head, rubbing the young man's fiery red hair.
Well, it feels as good as ever.
With a sudden weight on his head, Song Yu stopped the hand that was applying the medicine to He You.
He raised his eyes slowly, and his eyes fell on He You's face.
He You innocently raised the paw that just committed the crime, apologizing very quickly and sincerely.
"sorry."
Song Yu pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and continued to give her medicine.
After the medicine was applied to both arms, Song Yu tidied up the used cotton swabs with a low voice.
"Where else?"
He tried to turn around again: "Here, back."
Song Yu paused, then turned her halfway around and turned her back again.
He lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face clearly.
"I can't paint it."
He You: ...well, the little beauty is still a younger brother, so she really can't paint.
Because of the double torment, He stayed in the hospital for a few more days.
When she was finally able to go home, she almost wept with joy.The hospital bed was not comfortable at all, and she felt like vomiting when she smelled the disinfectant.
……
Xu Zhen had a phone call with her ex-husband, Song Yu's father, mainly to discuss Song Yu's transfer to another school.
What Song Yu's father meant was not to let Song Yu transfer to another school. After all, the teaching resources in Kyoto are better.
But now Song Yu is living with Xu Zhen after all, so he should follow her to transfer the school here.
Xu Zhen thought for a while, and decided to ask Song Yu about it.
She knocked on Song Yu's door with hot milk. The boy was wearing simple home clothes, and his brows and eyes seemed a little soft.
Xu Zhen handed him the milk, but Song Yu didn't take it.She reluctantly put the milk on the table, the child never liked to drink it.
"I've called your father, and now I want to ask you what you mean, do you want to follow your mother to school here?"
The dim light shone on Song Yu's hair, and he raised his eyes slightly.
"here?"
Xu Zhen nodded. In fact, she still hoped that Song Yu would follow her. The schools here are not bad, and the environment is much simpler than in Kyoto.
"You can go to the same school as Xiao Ke, and Xiao Ke's school is the best one here. Xiao Yu, my mother never wanted you to get in touch with your father's things prematurely. This is actually more suitable for you."
Under the long gray sleeves were the youth's pale fingertips, and Song Yu gently rubbed the corner of his clothes.
"it is good."
Xu Zhen didn't expect him to agree so quickly, and was a little surprised.
"Then I'll arrange your transfer. It's getting late, go to bed early."
Song Yu nodded slightly.
He lay on the soft quilt again and sent a message to Tang Ying, the deskmate. This little deskmate was lively and cute, with baby fat, which was very close to her eyes.
"When will Xiaoke come back?"
"Hurry up, hurry up, I'll go back the day after tomorrow."
"Great, I still reserve Xiao Ke's seat for you."
"Pinch Yingying's little face as a compliment."
He kicked his legs again, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen the little beauty all day today.
This can't work, they are living apart now, and they have to get closer through daily exchanges and heart-to-heart talks.
Of course, it's just that Heyou is communicating and talking heart-to-heart.
She quickly got up from the bed, stepped on her slippers and ran to Song Yu's room.
(End of this chapter)
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