The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 289 It turns out that the monitor has a crush on me [40]

Shen Fushui didn't have much strength, so he could only shake his hand softly, slowly smiled, and said:

"Did I... make you worry."

Her voice was astonishingly hoarse, but as soon as the words came out of her mouth, she realized that she was talking nonsense.

After a moment of silence, she said, "...I'm sorry for making you worry."

Han Xu stared at her blankly, and after an unknown amount of time, his eyes were soft, and he stroked her head and said, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"I'm the one who's sorry for you." He paused his fingers slightly, drooped his long eyelashes, and said in a low voice, "If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have said those words...caused you..."

Shen Fushui was slightly startled, and raised his eyes: "You understand everything?"

Han Xu wiped the end of his eyes subconsciously, and said with a chuckle, "If I still can't figure it out, then I'm a fool."

"..." Shen Fushui was slightly silent.

The next second, she was leaned over by the boy and kissed her gently.

The warm breath enveloped her in an instant, and she felt a little uncomfortable. She subconsciously raised her neck, trying to breathe more smoothly, but this position was more convenient for him to kiss.

Shen Fushui: "..."

The soft lips stayed on her lips for a while, as if it was just a simple kiss without any other color.

His long eyelashes trembled slightly, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he left her lips. His eyes were clear and clear, and he stared at her almost tenderly.

"..." Shen Fushui's eyes moved slightly, and he sneered slightly, "Why do you have such eyes, you are not used to tenderness...it doesn't look like you anymore."

"I'm not used to it..." the young man paused slightly, with a small and warm smile in Tao Hua's eyes, "but I know you need it."

The bright smile in the young man's eyes seems to be able to easily cheer up this rather dull autumn, making a little bit of spring sprout out of the coldness.

Shen Fushui was startled by his words, for a long time, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, "...why are you so nice."

It's like a question, but more like a statement.

Han Xu waved their clasped hands in front of her eyes, and smiled happily: "We are a couple, I'm good, it means you are better."

It was originally a sensational scene, but it was suddenly broken by the tired Shen Huoshui, only to hear her weakly chuckle:
"Come on. If you say you're fat, you're still panting. It's nothing to do with you."

Han Xu: "...???"

The gentle expression on his face was barely taut.

Shen Fushui stared at him, and said in a weak voice: "I'm still feeling uncomfortable, you... don't want to fight with me..."

As she said that, she still coughed in a decent way, as if she was dying of illness, making people afraid that she would faint in the next second.

Han Xu: "..."

As expected of you, Shen Xiaopang, you didn't forget the dog while lying on the hospital bed.

How could he have believed in this dogbi's nonsense?

The expression on Han Xu's face was very indifferent. If you look carefully, you can see that his thin lips are twitching slightly.

He straightened up and condescended, "Still uncomfortable?"

Shen Fushui nodded feebly, her thin white fingers curled up into watery orchid fingers, and pressed lightly on her temples, "It's true that there is still a little... Ouch, my head started to hurt again..."

Her voice has recovered a bit, and now she is soft and soft, tactful and lingering, which makes people's hearts go limp.

...Han Xu is no exception.

Even though he knew she was acting, he still couldn't help cheering her on.

"Do you want me to rub it for you?" He raised his brows slightly and rubbed her temple on the other side.

Shen Fushui rubbed his fingers, and said weakly: "No need, you make me uncomfortable."

"..." Hearing this, Han Xu raised his eyebrows slightly, and followed her words, "Why is it uncomfortable? I'm pushing too hard?"

"...It's just a little uncomfortable anyway." She moaned coquettishly, holding one of his fingers without letting go, "Send me to the hospital, have you asked for leave from school?"

"..." Han Xu froze, "I forgot."

"Why did you forget it?"

"Caring is messing up."

"Who sent us here?"

"Mr. School Doctor," he came back to his senses, helped her up and let her lie comfortably in his arms, "I asked her to send us here."

"Then I have to thank you very much." Shen Fushui smiled softly, "But not asking for leave is the same as being absent from school... Shouldn't we be punished when we go back?"

Han Xu: "Probably not. We are here to see a doctor. There is a reason for this."

"But for me, can the hospital get a certificate?" Shen Fushui asked quietly.

Han Xu: "..."

He was a little dumbfounded, but he recovered after a while, pursed his lips and said:
"The school doctor can testify for us, don't worry."

"As long as you don't get punished, you can say anything." Shen Fushui leaned in his arms with peace of mind, and said softly, "Let me lie down, I'm a little sleepy, I want to sleep for a while."

Her voice was weak, as if a slight breeze could blow her away.

For some reason, Han Xu suddenly panicked.There was a voice in his heart that drove him to ask cautiously: "You will still wake up after sleeping... right?"

Shen Fushui: "..."╬
What the fuck is this shit talking about?
Is this a curse for her to die young?
Damn,...give him beauty!
Gathering all her strength, she kept leaning against his arms, and punched him back and up.

Instead of finding the position with her eyes, she typed blindly.

There was only a clear and elongated "hiss"—her evil fist was firmly grasped.

Although it was held firmly, it did not use force.

"You're fat, Shen Xiaopang...!"

Calling her Shen Xiaopang is an unforgivable crime.

Before her consciousness could react, her other fist had already swung out along the original path.

"Oh!"

"... "

"... "

The air was suddenly silent.

Two punches, fist to flesh.

Shen Fushui wasn't even sure if he hit his eyes or his nose.

After a moment of silence, there was a sudden gnashing of teeth in the air:

"Shen-little-fat!!!"

"..." A dog who doesn't have a long memory.

She restrained her pity in an instant, and slapped him again expressionlessly. This time, she didn't deliberately choose the angle, but with a strong randomness, which made his face, which was thicker than the city wall, red.

The moment he hit it, Han Xu became quiet.

He stared at Shen Fushui in disbelief, and couldn't understand why she was so rampant, slapping her hands and fists, next time, would she have a scissors hand stuck in his eyes?
God, what evil did he do?Did you destroy the earth in your previous life? ? ?
He's only just now, is he going to become a strict wife and feel the grave life of a middle-aged man in advance?
Do you know what is the scariest thing?

The most frightening thing is that he doesn't even have the desire to fight back, as if that's how it should be. …Help.

What serious illness did he have? How could he be so wimpy and spineless?

(End of this chapter)