medicine jar and her miss doctor

While Chun Seung and Ji Soo were looking forward to their date the day after tomorrow, Yang Zheng, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked at the moonlight out of the window sadly.

After escaping from death, having seen the cruelty of that person's strikes, and recalling her past kindness and understanding, the seven-foot man's face turned pale with horror.

He will never forget, he will never forget the ruthlessness of student Zhixiu when he cut off the tendons of his arm with a knife. Her eyes are more terrifying than a knife, cold and determined, and he will not tolerate the slightest resistance.

Looking back, it all seemed so dreamy.

In the quiet and deserted alley, he really wanted to taste the fresh taste of a girl.

Maybe it can't be called a girl anymore, Zhixiu and Chun have a head and tail, he dreams of using the same things as Chun, including women.

However, the facts taught him to bow his head, forcing him to ask for help.

too frightening.

He exhaled heavily, and his eyes fell on the bandaged wrist.

The doctor did everything he could, and he felt like a mirror in his heart about the severity of the injury.

He reached out to touch her shoulder, and she cruelly threw away his hand. Who would dare to provoke such a person?

Maybe there are people who dare to provoke, but it won't be him.

Yang Zheng stared at the ceiling of the ward unwillingly. If Chun didn't believe him, what else could he do?Even before leaving, let him see the true face of his fiancée.

Eyeballs rolled around restlessly, he suddenly thought of one person, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his lips - the eldest lady of a well-known family, he can't afford to offend, there is always someone who can.

The tired and weak patient let go of the heavy rock in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes...

The sky suddenly appeared, and the light broke through the layers of darkness, awakening the dawn.

In the quiet and peaceful Jingteng, Guiniang got up from the bed on time, washed up and went out with a basin in her hand.

What was in my mind was the bloody scene I saw yesterday.

The corners of her lips were slightly raised. Unexpectedly, her young mistress was still a hidden and powerful character.

As a pen pal with the young master, I don't fight uncertain battles, even if I face male classmates with malicious intentions, I can use my own advantages to save the day and stay in an absolutely active position.

That knife can be called fast, precise and ruthless, and he is worthy of a person who studies medicine.

The master rest assured and handed over the young master's weak body to her for treatment. It seems that he has seen something, or the young mistress made a promise with her life.

Wearing the clothes given to the female handyman by the school, Gui Niang simply practiced a set of boxing techniques to move her muscles and bones, weighed the flying knife in her hand, tried the feel, and the thin willow-leaf flying knife galloped away in the blink of an eye!

She smiled and took back the flying knife that was nailed not far away. For some reason, she remembered Miss Xu who had been following her around for the past few days to learn the flying knife stunt.

The Xu family of a scholarly family, the granddaughter that Mr. Xu loves the most, if the old man knew that his granddaughter would rather give up her studies than come to her, he became angry, and he was afraid that the young master would also be implicated.

She pinched her swollen eyebrows. She really didn't know what Miss Xu, who grew up in a honeypot, liked her.

In terms of appearance, only the master and the young master have seen her real face in this world, and this face that was deliberately disguised is really not beautiful.

If you talk about ability, if you want to learn the flying knife calmly, you can teach her all the tricks.

Ms. Xu has long passed the best time to practice martial arts, and she is not born to practice martial arts, so she has no destiny for martial arts.

Due to her status, it's inconvenient for her to offend people severely. It's out of emotion and reason, no matter how far or how close she is.

I was coaxed to taste the delicious osmanthus cake yesterday, but today I want her to drive people away with a cold face, what's the matter?

That is a child.

Can she argue with the child?

That's a child, even if Xu Huan really has that kind of thoughts on her, she is an elder who loves her, why should she still mess around with her?

No way.

She shook her head and went out to buy food in the cafeteria.

Afraid of what to come.

The female student wearing the Chinese Department uniform waved at her in surprise: "Sister?"

Gui Niang twitched her brows slightly, and smiled a rare smile after thinking about it.

Miss Shijia acts innocently and fearlessly, no matter what she does, she is full of vigor and courage.

"Sister" easily broke through the shackles of identity and age, and easily resolved her intentional or unintentional estrangement.

Funny, but also helpless.

She raised her legs and walked over: "Why did Miss Xu come to eat so early?"

Xu Huan carried the steamed buns he bought: "I ate little last night, so I woke up hungry. What would my sister want to eat? I invite you."

"What's so funny..."

"It's okay." Xu Huan pulled her wrist, and the moment her skin touched, Gui Niang avoided it calmly.

Ms. Xu's complexion was as usual: "May I treat you to crab roe buns and millet porridge? Is it... a thank you gift?"

"A servant can't be Miss Xu's master."

"But in my heart, my sister is not only my sister, but also my master."

Fearing that she would refuse, Xu Huan said sternly: "My sister taught me self-defense, and I will take advantage of the breakfast instead."

I can't explain why he is so kind when he sees this person, so that he turns hot and cold many times.

Xu Huan, who was favored since childhood, is a person who knows what she wants. When she first met that day, this mysterious female handyman rescued her from the car when danger approached. At that time, she knew that she wanted to treat her alright.

It's gratitude, it's amazing.

I am grateful for her life-saving grace and amazed her handsome skills.

Not to mention women, even if it was a man, she might not have the demeanor of saving lives in a pinch.

So much so that she hid in the dark and watched her frighten off the bandits with a flying knife, and her amazement rose to Re. Mu.

Later, when she learned that this person was the shadow guard who served as the second life of Junior Brother Chun, she suddenly realized: no wonder she is so good at it.

"Sister, you don't mind if I call you sister?"

Guiniang lowered her eyes: "Don't dare."

"Come on, sister, let's have breakfast together." The sincerity in Ms. Xu's eyes made it hard to refuse, so Gui Niang had no choice but to agree.

"I heard that a classmate of Junior Brother Chun wants to commit suicide. What does my sister think? From my point of view, the guy named Yang Zheng may not have such courage."

"Aren't many people saying that it's because of emotion? Emotion can be a double-edged sword. Achievement and destruction are all in one thought."

"Oh? So, does my sister have someone she likes?" Xu Huan stared at her intently.

Gui Niang held the spoon, recalled all the past, and said softly, "Yes, I love her very much."

"Is that so..."

The conversation came to an abrupt end.

The two slowly dealt with the breakfast on the table.

After finishing three steamed buns and wiping the corners of her lips, Xu Huan asked her: "I have time today, can I continue to practice martial arts with my sister?"

"Of course, I promised Miss Xu."

After a while, Xu Huan's eyes became bright again, and so did his heart: "Wouldn't it be very troublesome for you?"

"will not."

Hearing the reply he wanted to hear, Xu Huan smiled and said: "I learned a new type of pastry yesterday, and I have the opportunity to make it for my sister. By the way, tomorrow Saturday, my sister won't be busy at school, do you want to go out and play?"

"To tell you the truth, Miss Xu, the young master is away from home, so I have to be by her side all the time."

"Brother Chun is accompanied by his younger sister, what's the matter with his sister? How about this, where they go to play, we also go to play, and don't disturb each other, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

"This……"

"That's the deal, okay sister?"

Gui Niang, who had no choice, slowly closed her eyes: "Okay."

After the last class of the day, Chun Cheng walked out of the classroom with a quick step, carrying a schoolbag and holding a cat ear jar.

At the railing, the girl stood there gracefully and quietly in red high-heeled shoes. When she saw someone coming, she smiled brightly on her lips: "I'm here to pick you up."

She took the small medicine jar from Chun Cheng's hand, and the male students who saw this scene whistled happily, Chun Cheng looked over coldly, and the students ran away with a smile.

She cleared her throat: "What's wrong? Next time they dare to do this, I will teach them a lesson for you."

"They didn't mean anything bad either."

"That's why I didn't care about it." Chun Cheng pinched her fingertips unconvinced: "What's the matter with you? Who are you talking to?"

"Towards you."

"Oh, then you are talking nonsense with your eyes open."

Zhixiu shook her left arm, imitating her tone: "You are wronging a good person."

"I wronged a good man?" She curled her lips frivolously, and just about to make a move, the beautiful and intelligent girl ran away from her on high heels.

"Hey? Don't run away!" Chun Cheng caught up with her in two or two steps, and firmly supported her: "What if you twist your foot? You'd better be honest, I won't tease you anymore."

"Well, then I'm relieved."

Halfway through the walk, Zhixiu pursed her lips, and boldly asked her, "I...do I look good today?"

"nice."

"..."

Chun Cheng withdrew his gaze from a distance: "Huh? Why aren't you talking?"

Zhixiu freed her hand from her palm: "You didn't even look at it."

"Who said I didn't watch it? I saw it clearly the first time I walked out of the classroom."

She raised her gold-rimmed glasses: "It's so beautiful, I was a little shy when I saw you, and I didn't dare to admit it. Such a beautiful girl is actually my girlfriend. I'm so happy."

"Didn't lie to me? Didn't coax me?"

Chun Cheng's ears turned red, and he rubbed awkwardly his girlfriend's soft hair: "What are you doing lying to, no one will believe the truth these days?"

"Is it the truth?" Zhixiu smiled shyly, "It's fine if it's the truth."

She hooked the other's index finger quietly, and teased gently: "Chun Cheng, so you can be shy too."

"Of course! Everyone is shy. I have such a thick skin. How can I not be shy?"

Zhixiu stood still and refused to go any further. Facing her suspicious gaze, she reached out and pinched her face. Seriously, she said, "The skin is very thin and tender, um, I've tried it."

"...Do you want to be so childish? Xiuxiu, you are too childish!"

Someone interlocked fingers with her pretending to be disgusted, and said unforgivingly: "Go out and don't tell others that you are my girlfriend, my girlfriend, you can't be so childish."

"You don't like it?"

The warm, soft and sweet voice penetrated into his heart, and Chun Cheng didn't have the nerve to say that he didn't like it against his conscience, and frowned: "Oh, you talk a lot, and you are long-winded!"

The girl lowered her head and said in frustration, "Why are you so fierce..."

"Are you fierce?" Chun, who was being teased, was thinking about how to subdue him, and when he raised his eyes, he saw his girlfriend showing a triumphant smile: "Stupid! You can't tell if you're teasing me?"

Oh, I'm getting fatter.Chun Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, his heart itching.

There was nothing she could do in public, she snorted coldly: "I'll deal with you when I go home."

Zhixiu felt numb all over her body when she saw her. She quickly restrained her smug look, obediently walked beside her, and gently shook her finger: "Calm down?"

Ah!

Knowing that her young lady's temper had come out, Zhixiu began to worry about how to escape after returning home.

She walked slowly, and was reluctant to move when she arrived at the house. Chun Cheng was teasing her at first. Seeing her now, he took it seriously and bent over with a smile in his heart. His face was calm, and his long eyebrows were raised: "Xiuxiu, you belong to the tortoise." ?"

"You're a tortoise, so you know how to bully me." He couldn't help but cast a glance at her, his eyes turned, filled with thousands of amorous feelings, Chun Cheng was dumbfounded, his eyes stared straight, seeing her like this, Zhixiu's face became hot, and he stepped into the room in a panic. Small courtyard.

Chun, who had reacted, followed closely behind, telling him from time to time: "Slow down! Watch out for your step!"

She has never seen many people who can walk like flying in high heels.

After dinner, Miss Chun, who sneaked in with a pillow in her arms, was blocked from the door, and Shumo, the maid in charge of guarding the door, obeyed her lady's order and persevered in reading in the study.

Zhixiu came out of the bathroom, her hair was soaked in moisture, her rosy cheeks were pink and tender from the white mist.

She lowered her eyes and looked at her chest. With the ups and downs of her front, she pursed her lips in embarrassment. Is this body finally going to continue to grow?

She is very happy to be able to grow taller, but...

Feeling a burst of swelling and pain somewhere, she blushed like a cloud of shame, picked up the little coat by the bed several times, but refused to wear it willfully.

Thinking that Chun Cheng was still outside, she took off her bathrobe annoyed, and complained in a low voice, "What a hassle!"

The second time of growing pains comes, because of the sweetheart, because of the girl's reserve and self-esteem, even if she wants to be lazy and avoid the pain of being restrained, she has to work hard and dress properly according to the etiquette.

The door opened, Chun Cheng keenly sensed that Xiuxiu was not in a good mood, look at the resentful little eyes, ouch, how did I offend her?

He deliberately ran over after being well-washed, was left to hang at the door for a long time, and was not welcomed when he entered the door. This was not a big blow.

After inserting the latch, seeing that she was still standing there, Zhixiu frowned: "What are you thinking?"

"I miss you." Chun Cheng walked around in front of her with a concerned look on his face: "Is there something uncomfortable?"

It's just uncomfortable, how can Zhixiu have the nerve to tell her?She shook her head: "Go make the bed and let me have a cup of tea."

"Oh."

The fragrance of tea was overflowing, and it seemed that those troubled melancholy were also drifting away. Realizing that she should not blame Chun Cheng, she put down her teacup, stood up and tiptoed to kiss her on the forehead: "Sleep."

Chun Cheng was in a daze from the beginning to the end.

what happened?

Lying on the bed, she couldn't sleep, and the girl tossing and turning at an arm's length obviously couldn't sleep well either.Chun Cheng didn't know where he offended her, so he carefully probed: "Still angry with me?"

"No." Zhixiu turned over to face her, stroking her face with An Ye's fingers: "How could I be angry with you, I'm a little chest tight..."

"Huh?" Chun Cheng was touched by her. She was a woman. She was two years older than Xiuxiu in her past and present lives. I have a rough judgment in my heart.

Worried about making a wrong judgment, she asked again: "Are you sick?"

"No." People at night tend to be more emotional. Zhixiu loves her very much, and she can't tell outsiders about such things. After thinking about it, she whispered: "It's here, a little swollen , a little pain, and occasionally dull..."

"Oh, it really is growing your body."

Hearing that she took it for granted, Zhixiu breathed a sigh of relief, and told her all the troubles of adolescence, which made Chuncheng feel distressed and wanted to laugh.

Turning off the lights and no one can see anyone, she simply suggested: "If you don't want to wear it, don't wear it, it's so uncomfortable."

"But I'm afraid you're being unruly... Besides, it's not good to be like this."

"Irregularity?" Chun Cheng couldn't retort: ​​"Then I, then I'll go to the floor shop!"

"How can I be willing to..."

"This is not good, that is not good, don't you say you want to drive me back to the west courtyard?"

"You've come here, I..." Zhixiu sighed, "It's so annoying."

"Don't bother, don't bother, oh, I'll go back right away, do whatever you want, I'll call you again when I wake up tomorrow?"

The delicate body filled with fragrance threw herself into her arms without any warning, Chun Cheng's back stiffened: "Xiuxiu, who is this?"

"I don't want you to go..."

Chun Cheng was coaxed by her and smiled: "Okay, then I won't go."

After closing her eyes and regaining her composure, Zhixiu frowned and sat up, with a dissatisfied expression on her face: "Don't you have such distress?"

"Me? Of course I used to have it, no, this body has passed the distressing stage."

Dressed up as a boy since she was a child, her figure naturally couldn't keep up with Xiuxiu.

"Okay, then you close your eyes."

Chun Cheng didn't dare to be negligent, and obeyed obediently.

A slight rustling sound resounded in the silent night. The girl untied her shackles, rewrapped her nightgown, fastened her belt, and lay down flat in her original position: "Okay, open it."

Open your eyes, as always belong to the darkness of night.

The moonlight shines in from the window, looking carefully, you can vaguely see Xiuxiu's face, thinking of her emptiness, Chun Cheng's unsatisfactory neck is stained crimson.

"Is it better?" she asked.

"Well...it's not so boring anymore." After this incident, Zhixiu seemed to be a little more courageous, and moved closer slightly, blushing deliberately to play tricks. She: "Are you... thinking about me improperly again?"

"how do you know?"

"..."

The little bit of courage that had been accumulated with great difficulty was frightened away in this way, and Zhixiu kept the maximum distance from her like a wolf guard.

Chun Cheng slapped his forehead with a slap, trying to make amends: "I said something wrong just now, I didn't think about it, do you believe it?"

"Trust you big head ghost."

Tsk, I have learned to swear!