medicine jar and her miss doctor

Putting down the phone, Master Chun's face was gloomy, and he was short of writing four large characters on his forehead-is this okay?

The young master's voice on the phone was crisp, and the housekeeper didn't dare to get closer to listen. Seeing that the situation was not good at this moment, he hurriedly asked concerned: "Master, is it true that the young master's body is..."

Chun Linsheng shook his head, thinking of the child complaining to him on the phone, the night was long, and he couldn't wait for a moment: "Housekeeper, pack up, let's go to Lingjing."

"Lingjing? What are you doing in Lingjing?"

Master Chun sneered with his hands behind his back: "Back up!!"

On the phone, he quickly scolded Yan Qing for being a bastard. Chun Cheng was in a good mood, humming a little song with his hands in his trouser pockets and walking upstairs.

Back in the dormitory, lying on the big soft bed again, covering the quilt, closing his eyes, remembering the scene of Bai Rixiuxiu running towards her, he fell into a sweet dream with a smile.

The frail student Chun has a good schedule and seldom stays up late. The single dormitory in 301 is quiet and warm. The female dormitory building, dormitory 308, is full of enthusiasm for school work.

Zhixiu, who was writing at the desk, completed the tasks assigned by the teachers as quickly as possible. A busy day has come to a successful end.

Chun Cheng clarified her relationship with the teachers and students of the school through the loudspeaker in the principal's office. During the afternoon class, she rarely lost her mind and was caught by the teacher.Noticing the teacher's mocking eyes, she didn't dare to think about anything else, so she could only drive Chun Cheng out of her mind apologetically and concentrate on listening to the class.

Maybe it happened suddenly, and there were inevitably jokes from classmates around, she couldn't keep a straight face, and she couldn't keep a straight face.

After hearing the blessings from the whole car, the upturned corners of her lips showed her good mood.

Noticing that other people were still floating in the sea of ​​books, Zhixiu quietly took out the reply letter from the study room from the drawer.She was distracted in class in the afternoon, one was thinking about Chun Cheng, and the other was wanting to open the letter early.

A thin page of paper is smoothed, and the eyes are magnificent, and the dense and dignified official script, there is movement in the silence, and there is ingenuity in the clumsiness.

Seeing this handwriting, Zhixiu's smile gradually became stronger, and she praised her cuteness from the bottom of her heart.

[Return to 7773 pen pal:

Admiring freedom is the germ of the rise of self-awareness. If there is darkness in front of me, if the darkness is overwhelming, if my heart is not clear, what should I do?Since you should wait quietly, gather your strength and fly.

Throughout the ages, what is terrible has never been darkness, but timidity.Birds break their wings and try to return to the blue sky. If people break their wings and look forward and backward, they are worse than birds.After thousands of miles, get used to it.

The light of freedom is dimmed, men are willing to be slaves, and women are reduced to vassals.Men and women are like this, what about the country?Don't talk about family and country, just talk about human nature, human nature has no brilliance, and the heart is the greatest darkness...

People are soldiers, on the boat and sea, with the momentum of going forward bravely, they can only advance, not retreat.Courage, wisdom, resoluteness, patience, and fearlessness, take it slowly, face all difficulties and dangers, and there will be a day of peace!

——The 1st letter of reply, 8883 pen pal left. 】

After reading word by word, Zhixiu's heart became softer. She stared at the reply letter for a long time, feeling agitated, took a pen and replied: [Reply to 8883 pen pal: I will not retreat. If darkness is in front of me, I will try my best to tear it apart. Break the darkness...]

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, everyone is busy with their own work, no one disturbs, a letter is written in one go, and the letter is folded and put into a brand new envelope, Zhixiu feels unprecedented satisfaction.

Everything she expected came like this.

The roommates finished finishing their homework one after another. Zhou Wan leaned back in the chair and stretched her waist. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Zhixiu's pretty face and joked, "Axiu and Chun are engaged, when will they get married?"

Chen Deng and Wang Ling raised their heads when they heard the words, and were stared at by three pairs of eyes. Zhixiu was slightly embarrassed: "I can get married when I grow up."

"How old is Axiu?" Wang Ling asked.

"Sixteen, there are three more days to reach seventeen."

"Three days? In other words, Axiu's birthday is three days away?"

Room 308 suddenly became lively. Zhou Wan squinted her eyes and smiled like a docile cat. She was rarely so gentle. Wang Ling rubbed his fingertips and looked twice more, with a smile on his lips: "How do you want to spend Axiu's 17th birthday? Do you want to hold a birthday party?"

"No need." Zhixiu said: "I'm going to study in Lingjing. I can avoid those vain rituals if I can. My family is not around. It's just the birthday. It's enough to have you and Chuncheng."

"So..." Zhou Wan lowered her brows and eyes with deep regret: "You really don't want to hold a banquet?"

Zhixiu smiled at her gently: "Wanwan, isn't simple happiness also happiness? The ostentation is not important."

The longer we spend together, the better we understand each other. Perhaps rich and powerful young ladies have a common problem: love to spend money.

Thinking that Chuncheng likes to throw money at her even if he doesn't move, Zhixiu smiles sweetly.

Does she want anything?There is no need to speak at all, no need to spend money, just give her a look, and Chun Cheng will give her any amount of pomp.But what's the point of those?

The spectacle is for others to see, not for her.For her birthday, what she wants is company and pure memory together.No pomp, no human touches.

Zhixiu suddenly thought: After her 17th birthday, the time to marry Chuncheng will be even closer.

While she was in a daze, Chen Deng, Zhou Wan, and Wang Ling whispered to each other and got together on a stool to discuss what gift to give.They made it clear that they didn't want her to participate, Zhixiu smiled helplessly, and took a book of poems to read silently.

After yesterday's buffering and a good night's sleep, Jingto student's hurt heart was relieved, but this was before seeing Haru-san.When they met Chun, the students covered their hearts and grimaced, not feeling well again.

In the early morning, Chun Cheng, who was holding a medicine jar and a lunch box, was walking towards the girls' dormitory full of energy. Her appearance undoubtedly reminded everyone that famous flowers and plants have owners.

Look at this kindness, I used to think of her as Zhixiu's brother, so I didn't dare to think about it, the truth will come to light, how can my brother do this?This is clearly love!

Chun Cheng, who stayed downstairs in the dormitory, was full of charm. Yesterday, she did such a big thing in one go, which made many people sleepless all night.

With a small and weak body, he violently beat up the senior Yan Qing. The Yan family is considered powerful in Lingjing. He hit the young master of the Yan family, and he still came to deliver meals to his fiancée as if nothing happened. His mentality was good, which made people even more admirable .

Punched and kicked until Yan Qing was still lying in the hospital, after the beating, he ran arrogantly to the principal's office, and made a shocking revelation in front of the teachers and students of the school.What he did was unrestrained and boundless.

People who have seen how she beats Yan Qing, and then look at the weak and weak classmate Chun, inexplicably feel that classmate Chun's image is taller again.Not only tall, but also has its own light.

Chun Chengbai boredly grabbed the cat ears on the medicine jar, still looking indifferent, when others greeted her, she would agree to go back, standing there facing the wind casually, with an extraordinary bearing.

Thinking of yesterday's classmate Chun's banquet in the design department in the cafeteria, everyone became very interested in her family background.

"Chun Cheng!" The girl ran out of the dormitory happily, calling out sweetly and crisply, making people's hearts bubbling with sourness.

There is still one and a half months until the summer solstice, and the weather is getting warmer day by day. Zhixiu walked beside her tacitly: "Did you drink your medicine last night?"

"Drink it." Chun Cheng frowned: "It's so bitter."

"Ah?" Zhixiu looked apologetic: "The good medicine tastes bitter, so there's nothing you can do about it, so I'll find time to make some spare pills for you?" After thinking about it, she took out a small bag of preserved fruit from her pocket: "Please Eat it. It won’t be bitter if you put it in your mouth.”

Chun Cheng was amused by her innocent appearance: "Stupid or not? Drinking medicine was done last night, what's the use of eating preserved fruit now?"

"..." The delicate girl opened her mouth and said nothing.

After talking about Chun Cheng, I regretted it. How can I talk to the girl I like like this?

She touched her chin and tried to remedy it: "I said the wrong thing. I was the one who was stupid."

Zhixiu annoyed her, her red lips parted slightly, before she could say anything, her mouth was gagged by a candied green plum.

"I admit that I am stupid, you are not allowed to talk about me anymore." Chun Cheng smiled at her rascally, with curved eyebrows, clear eyes, and a trace of indecent hook at the end of the eyes, and the lazy coquettish energy leached from the bone marrow , with soul-stirring beauty.

Zhixiu opened her innocent eyes, and the rabbit and sika deer in her heart jumped up and down recklessly, and she couldn't help thinking to herself while she was greedy: Why doesn't this person know how to stop?Is it intentional or unintentional?

The cool fingertips pressed against her lips, ashamed to be seen by others, Zhixiu raised her hand to hold her wrist, with a clear intention to stop it.

Chun Cheng suddenly felt presumptuous, and hurriedly retracted his hand and put it into his trouser pocket, the movement was so fast that an afterimage appeared.

With the green plum in her mouth, the sweet and sour taste melted in her mouth, so Zhixiu didn't blame her for being abrupt.

Pushing Meizi aside with the tip of her tongue, she heard her muffled: "What are you panicking about?"

"I'm not panicking." Young Master Chun opened his eyes and said nonsense: "My hands were cold."

"Okay. Don't you want to eat the preserved fruit? There are many kinds in it, such as candied green plum, preserved peach, preserved apricot, candied golden date, preserved apple, papaya stick...is there nothing you like?"

Chun Cheng was so salivaed by her words, walked to the peach forest, sat on the bench, thinking about the feeling of being fed before, she smirked: "I fed you just now, and you will feed me instead."

"But you were the one who sneaked up just now."

"A sneak attack is still feeding you."

"You're right." Zhixiu smiled brightly and asked her, "Which one do you want to eat?"

"Candied green plums. The same as you eat."

The most serious words were taken aback by her teasing, Zhixiu blinked shyly: "Why do you want to eat the same food as me? Is there anything special about it?"

Looking at her talking eyes, as if she was the only one left in her world, Chun Cheng was a little nervous, licked the corner of his lips, and said uncomfortably, "What's the point?"

"Chuncheng, aren't you very eloquent and pleasing to people? Why are you so stupid?"

"Me? I'm clumsy?" Chun Cheng tilted his head to look at her, and said awkwardly, "Because eating candied green plums with Xiuxiu makes me happier..."

The sourness and sweetness of green plums were sensed by the taste buds, two flamboyant jade fingers brushed her soft lips 'inadvertently', and Zhixiu withdrew her hands gracefully and reservedly: "Hey, I'm feeding you."

"..."