The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Tang Jiao lay on his broad chest, resting his chin on his head and chattering in Xiao Jingchuan's ear, talking some very unnutritious nonsense.

No one moved, just touched the head, the back, and kissed.

Such a tender half hour was the most relaxing time for them after a busy day.

Tang Jiao placed his little hand on Xiao Jingchuan's stomach and rubbed it gently.

"Do you feel any pain today?"

Xiao Jingchuan tilted his head and looked at her, "Did Zhang Qi tell you?"

Tang Jiao shook his head, "I guessed."

"You didn't even eat much of the photos he took today."

"I've become a detective," Xiao Jingchuan smiled helplessly, held his little hand loosely, and said comfortingly:

"It's okay. I'm just a little uncomfortable. It's much better than before."

"Thanks to our Doctor Tang."

Tang Jiao leaned against his chest, but the expression on his face was very serious, "If I read the book and check the information, you will not feel any pain in the future."

"it is good."

Xiao Jingchuan raised his hand and ran it along her long hair, his voice becoming lazier.

"Don't work too hard. Are you too tired from your studies recently? You talk in your sleep at night."

Tang Jiao suddenly raised his head and asked with a shocked face: "Did I talk in my sleep?!"

"What did I say?"

In fact, when Tang Jiao was held in Xiao Jingchuan's arms, he always slept peacefully. However, he was more noisy than before in the past few nights, mumbling incoherent words in his sleep without saying anything.

But her expression of disbelief and vague worry that she had said something strange was so funny.

Xiao Jingchuan couldn't help but want to tease her.

Put on a troubled expression and make random remarks:

"Actually, he didn't say anything. He just moaned, called my name, and pouted for a kiss."

"No!"

Tang Jiao straightened up after hearing this, and blurted out: "Why was I so horny in my dream?!"

After saying that, he realized what he was saying and covered his mouth with his little hand.

Xiao Jingchuan put on a teasing smile on his face, moved his face closer and said:

"Why are you so horny when kissing me? What are you thinking about?"

"It's getting late!"

Tang Jiao suddenly raised his voice and jumped up.

He said with an upright face: "Xiao Jingchuan, go take a shower! It's time to go to bed!"

After saying that, he ran to the bedroom without looking back.

Xiao Jingchuan, who was still wearing a duplex suit, was left sitting on the sofa, shaking his head and laughing.

It really scared people last time. It's been almost a week and I still feel so embarrassed that I run away whenever I mention it.

What can I do? Just pamper him and continue to indulge him.

Taking a cold shower in this winter is really good at reducing inflammation.

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"Dear teachers and classmates, today is the 25th birthday of Jingzhou University. Here..."

The auditorium of Jingzhou University was full of people.

Today is the 25th anniversary of Peking University. The principal on the stage has been talking for 25 minutes, which made people yawn.

Wan Meimei looked around at the people playing with their phones with their heads down, and whispered:

"Tang Jiao, when is it time for you to receive the award? How about we just run away after receiving it?"

Tang Jiao also felt very sleepy after listening to it. She rubbed her eyes and said, "The teacher said that it is estimated that we will have to wait for a while in the later part."

Wan Meimei covered her mouth and yawned, "Help, the opening of our school's anniversary is so long every year. The principal talks too much, is it possible to just watch the performance..."

She looked at Ye Xuewei on the other side of Tang Jiao.

"Xuewei, please give your parents some advice next time. After all, our school is one of the best in the country. Why is the school anniversary so old-fashioned? It's even more verbose than my elementary school's New Year's Day party."

Ye Xuewei was reading a partial anatomy case book in her hand and said softly:

"My parents are not the principal, so even if they say it, it won't work."

"Oh, I knew I wouldn't have come."

Wan Meimei sighed and took out snacks to kill time.

Tang Jiao turned his head to look at Ye Xuewei's book, and suddenly stretched out his hand while she was turning the pages, "Wait a minute..."

"Let me take a look at this page. I read a foreign surgery report before and it mentioned this. I didn't quite understand it at the time."

Ye Xuewei readily let go of her hand and handed the book directly to Tang Jiao, "Just read it."

After saying that, he turned around and took out a thicker surgical record from his bag.

The two of them actually started reading a book in this bustling school anniversary scene!

Cucumber-flavored potato chips in the left hand, and Wan Meimei, the most delicious duck neck in the right hand: "..."

There is no need for her!

She doesn’t understand the world of top academics!

At that time, Wan Meimei entered the Department of Medicine of Peking University at the tail end, and was surrounded by the dean's father, the head nurse's mother, and the orthopedic surgeon's brother, and they were surrounded by 360-degree vicious words.

She said that she got into Peking University with her grades, but she must not be careless, otherwise she would have a medical accident on the first day of work and get into trouble.

Being bullied by former school bullies at home and surrounded by bullies at school is such a sin!

Wan Meimei angrily took a bite of the very chewy spicy strips, almost breaking her front teeth.

"...Next, I would like to invite Mr. Sun Qikang, an honorary alumnus who has made generous donations to our school, to take the stage to speak."

An hour has passed, two performances have been interrupted, and now a successful man with a dangerous hairline is standing on the stage, giving a speech.

Wan Meimei was unwilling to be lonely and put her head back to talk to Tang Jiao and Ye Xuewei.

"Hey, tell me, after 10 years, can we come back and be honorary alumni?"

Tang Jiao looked away from the book and gave her a funny look:

"You are already thinking about 10 years from now. You should first think about how you will not fail the final exam at the end of next month."

Wan Meimei: "...Tang Jiao, you are really good at chatting."

Ye Xuewei raised her hand to count the number, "Honorary alumni generally have to donate this amount to be on stage."

"I rely on!"

Wan Meimei couldn't help but lean on the ground, stretched her neck and asked: "So many?!"

Ye Xuewei nodded.

Wan Meimei leaned her head on Tang Jiao's shoulder, "Then I will repay my alma mater in the form of a general physical education teacher."

Tang Jiao hit her on the head with a book, "What nonsense are you talking about? You are so young to say such unlucky words."

Wan Meimei: "Aren't there many young people signing up for body donation in advance? Tang Jiao didn't expect you to be a little superstitious."

Tang Jiao smiled slightly, but said with a somewhat serious expression:

"Life is precious, and you should cherish every day. You should wait until you can no longer walk before repaying your alma mater."

"Ouch, why did it suddenly rise to such a high level?" Wan Meimei scratched her head, "I think you just break one hour into two hours a day, so you cherish it."

"Okay, I'll start reviewing tonight. Let's think about how to fly my final exam at a low altitude. Christmas is coming soon. I'm so pathetic."

The big brother with the dangerous hairline has already stepped down, and the host takes the microphone to introduce the last honorary alumnus to take the stage.

"...generally donated a laboratory building to our school, and construction will start in the spring of next year and be completed in the beginning of summer..."

Everyone was shocked!

"Wow! This is a donation of a laboratory building. Which former alumnus is so capable of making money and also provides equipment!"