Cousin fierce

"Are you scared?" Shu Jie asked her.

Fan Tongtong scratched his head and said, "The big deal is to resign."

"go home."

Fan Tongtong followed Shu Jie out of the ward, and the colleagues outside gathered together. When Fan Tongtong looked at them, he found that they were also embarrassed and embarrassed, not the rejection reaction she thought.

"It's all right." A teacher was sent out as a representative to comfort Fan Tongtong.

Fan Tongtong's face is rosy now, what can she do.

She nodded and said, "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine now."

"Okay, that's good, Teacher Fan, take a good rest, don't be too tired, and, that... Teacher Fan's family members, help take care of Teacher Fan." When the teacher representative faced Shu Jie, he almost said every word. from.

Shu Jie said calmly, "I will."

After finishing speaking, he led classmate Fan through the crowd, and walked away under countless concerned eyes.

"Shu Jie, do you think they are quite open-minded?" Fan Tongtong asked Shu Jie.

Without turning her head, Shu Jie said, "A few people are very excited, haven't you noticed?"

Fan Tongtong glanced back at his colleagues standing at the door, and found a few pairs of eyes among a group of women looking at them with great interest, as if they were pandas in a zoo.

So, what she should worry about is not whether she will be rejected, but whether she will be visited like a giant panda in the future?

Chapter 93

55.

Back home, Jia Baoyu was greeted with a large bowl of brown sugar water, which was almost dark red in color with an unknown amount of brown sugar added.

"Are you dizzy?" Wang Xifeng's face was full of concern, and after the brown sugar water was served, it was bloody again.

Jia Baoyu's mouth was full of sweetness. After swallowing brown sugar water that was perhaps twice as much blood as he had donated, he walked slowly to the sofa and put down his schoolbag.

Wang Xifeng rolled up her sleeves, and the place where the needle was inserted was still blocked with a sponge. It was cruel to see such a slender hand being inserted by a thick needle.

"Have a good rest." Wang Xifeng's eyes were overflowing with maternal love.

"Hmm." Tiredness pressed on her shoulders, as if a pair of invisible hands were pressing her down, causing her to fall slowly. She leaned on Wang Xifeng's shoulders and smelled a faint scent of body fragrance on her body.

This feminine scent reminds her of flowers.

Wang Xifeng is just a flower.

Seeing Jia Baoyu leaning on her shoulder, she must be too tired, otherwise, with her reserved character, how could she do such an intimate thing? Wang Xifeng rubbed her neck and said, "I will put all your blood Make it up, and make you fat."

"En." Jia Baoyu responded softly. After closing his eyes, the fragrance became more obvious, like invisible smoke, invading the body.

"Sleep when you're tired, don't hold on." Wang Xifeng kissed her forehead.

Jia Baoyu murmured, "It's nice to meet you."

This sentence was said very lightly, as if it was just a gust of wind in his ears, Wang Xifeng caught this sentence, held it tightly in his ears, and locked it in his heart, maybe in the future, he will take it out and have a good aftertaste.

The most touching words are not I love you, but such ordinary words.

Such a sentence gave back all the efforts to Wang Xifeng.

Wang Xifeng felt happy when he thought about it.

From now on, Jia Baoyu will say a few more words like this to make Wang Xifeng so happy that he can laugh out loud in his dreams, that would be great.

Jia Baoyu snuggled up to Wang Xifeng for a rest.

Time is just a bystander, and each love story has its own emotions.

A few days later, I saw the newspaper on the way to the university in the morning and posted it on the newspaper column by the side of the road. The headline was indeed Jia Baoyu's photo, and the elementary school girl kept her word.

The picture shows herself smiling for the camera, even as blood keeps gushing from her veins.

If she had a mirror to see her own face at that time, she might have realized at that moment that she was indeed doing very well, without fear or panic, and calm and composed.

The only consolation that came to mind at that moment was Wang Xifeng. She whispered in her ear that if it hurts, she would speak up, and she didn't mind her childishness.

Come to think of it, my heart is still hot.

When I turned around and walked towards the teaching building, I found that the traces of autumn were already very strong, the green color had faded, and the ginkgo trees on the roadside had begun to shed yellow leaves. Falling at an extremely slow speed, this process is like a graceful dance step, death can also be so elegant.

It took Jia Baoyu a long time to walk to the classroom, and there happened to be a few people from the student union distributing things in the classroom.

It is a souvenir of that blood donation, everyone has an umbrella and a hat.

Several boys started fighting in the classroom, and one of them snatched another's hat, and that boy hugged his thigh and exaggeratedly cried: "You can't do this, it's my blood! "

Amidst the roar of laughter, Jia Baoyu walked into the classroom.

Looking around, it seemed that I was the only one who wore the most. I put on a gray and white knitted sweater over the shirt. The British school style, the clothes were also matched by her. I took them out early in the morning and forced myself to put them on, saying that it would be cold today.

When I came here in the morning, the weather forecast said that today's temperature is suitable, and there is no tendency to get colder. It's just that Wang Xifeng said that Jia Baoyu must obey, which came from instinct.