The weak and beautiful man is actually an attack

Grandpa Liu made a fuss at night, both of them were a little embarrassed to kiss again, even sleeping, it was the first time in half a month that they didn't sleep together, but obviously, the two people who didn't sleep together, the spirit of the next morning The head is not very good,

After waking up, both of them were a little out of shape. Fortunately, Xing Ming had asked for leave for himself and Han Anxin this morning, and took Han Anxin to the hospital to remove the plaster cast.

After the thick plaster cast was removed, the hand that was covered with heat was finally released. Han Anxin looked at his arm, which was red and itchy from the drug stimulation. He really wanted to scratch it, but the doctor and Xing Ming was present, so he didn't dare to scratch.

Xing Ming, who was on the side, kept staring at Han Anxin's shoulder. After seeing the red skin, he asked a little worriedly: "How is he recovering? Can he play basketball?"

The doctor pushed the glasses twice with his fingers, and said, "Master Xing, the fracture is completely healed, and it's no problem to play basketball now."

"That's good, he's going to a basketball game this Saturday."

"There are more activities these days, training and training, and the competition will be no problem at all, Master Xing."

"Well, that's fine, then let's go."

"Go slowly." Young Master Xing was about to leave at last, the doctor who pretended to be calm was relieved, and his straight back relaxed.

Han Anxin followed Xing Ming out of the office. Today is Tuesday, and there are few people in the corridor. His arm is perfectly fine, and he is in a particularly comfortable mood. His hands are a little itchy, and he wants to scratch them unconsciously. The action was quickly discovered by Xing Ming. He didn't want the child to scratch himself, so he quickly took Han Anxin's hand that was scratching his skin.

"Stop scratching. If you scratch again, your skin will break. After you go back, wash your arms and hands, and then ask Aunt Fang to find something to wipe for you. Aunt Fang knows a lot of folk remedies for itching." Xing Ming said.

Hearing Xing Ming talk about folk remedies, Han Anxin immediately thought of his mother, "My mother also knew a lot of folk remedies before."

"Auntie is really amazing."

"My mother is very good and can do everything, but she is lazy and doesn't want to do anything when she gets home."

"Is that so..."

"However, as long as she's back home with Dad and we're eating together, I'm happy."

"Um……"

Han Anxin lowered his head while talking, "I actually miss them a little bit."

"I know." The hand that grabbed Han Anxin's arm was changed to embrace his back directly, and patted his back lightly as a silent comfort.

This topic was brought up by himself, but Han Anxin didn't want to continue, so he raised his head and asked Xing Ming, "Should we go back to the apartment now, or go directly to school?"

"Go back to the apartment. Aunt Fang should be in the apartment now. Let her help you deal with your arm first, otherwise I always feel that you will scratch it disobediently."

"Normal people would want to scratch."

"Yeah, so Xiaoxin, you are a normal person. In order to prevent you from scratching, we have to do normal things to help you relieve the itching first. Okay, let's go quickly, I will call Aunt Fang , Let her help prepare lunch, we will eat at home at noon, and then go to school after eating."

"It always feels like skipping class." Han Anxin whispered.

Xing Ming raised his fingers and looked at him with a smile, "This is also a part of school life, Xiaoxin, it's not good to be too rigid in things."

"..." Han Anxin looked at Xing Ming speechlessly. He was clearly the head teacher, but he could say such words. He really admired Xing Ming!Of course, this is why Xing Ming is so popular in the class.

"You kid, don't look at me like that." Xing Ming thought about pushing his face aside, grabbed his hand and walked out of the hospital.

At noon, Aunt Fang said that she wanted to celebrate Han Anxin's recovery from injury, and she made a big meal. Han Anxin ate until his stomach was full, and he went to school with his stomach full. "I really hope to eat at Xing Ming's every day at noon."

"It's not impossible. After all, I can drive home in 10 minutes, and I can take a nap after eating to come to school. The school food is really not very delicious." Thinking of the taste of the big cafeteria, Xing Ming He frowned. He was very picky about food. It was really hard for him to have lunch at school every day.

Xing Ming rarely has such a disgusted expression on his face. Han Anxin admits that the school food is terrible, but he is used to it after so many years, but Xing Ming really doesn't like it, "Teacher , you don’t eat at school at noon every day, do you?”

"I can eat a little, but I will pour it out after two mouthfuls. It's really hard to eat. I'd rather eat Aunt Fang's cooking at home."

Han Anxin disapproved of Xing Ming's expression, "Aunt Fang will be sad if you say that. I think Aunt Fang's cooking is delicious."

Xing Ming didn't object to what Han Anxin said, but he still told the truth in his heart, "But I think I like the food you cook the most."

"Really?"

"I've said it so many times, why don't you believe it..." Xing Ming sighed, with a look of disappointment on his face, "I will eat all the food you cook every time, and I can eat a lot every time."

"That's true, but I really think Aunt Fang's food is better than mine."

"I just like to eat what you make." Xing Ming grinned at him.

Xing Ming's smile now is pure, without any impurities, and his white teeth are slightly exposed, which looks extraordinarily beautiful under the sunlight. He usually danced happily, as if he was about to jump out immediately, he hurriedly turned his head and said, "I see, you can eat as much as you like, don't look at me like this."

"Ha ha."

"I can move my hands, and I can cook for you in the future."

"So I'm very happy today. I can eat the meal Xiaoxin cooked for me. I haven't eaten it for half a month. Just thinking about it makes me feel a little greedy."

"Wow, how can there be such an exaggeration." Xing Ming praised people, and he was really the kind who can praise people to heaven. Han Anxin was at a loss when he was praised. He really wanted that thing to come and shut Xing Ming's mouth. live.

"Hehe, Xiaoxin is shy again."

"Xing Ming is always like this, it's really..." Han Anxin couldn't say anything, he could only hold his trouser legs tightly with both hands, and after a while, he said: "If Xing Ming really thinks the school food is unpalatable, I will eat it every day in the future. Make some for Xing Ming, and you can take the food to school the next day. After all, the weather is cold now, and the food doesn’t need to be stored in the refrigerator. Just take it and put it in the microwave oven. Do you have a microwave oven? Xing Ming.”

"Hmm..." Xing Ming thought for a while, "I was obsessed with work when I was at work. I don't really know whether there is a microwave oven or not."

"Addicted to work..." I always feel that it is a bit unbelievable for Xing Ming to say such words from his mouth. He gives Han Anxin the feeling that he looks very conscientious on the surface, and he will be lazy if he can be lazy when the timing is right, although it is indeed for the teacher. This job is very serious, but, "Xing Ming, didn't you finish the lesson plan for this semester a long time ago? What else do you have to do?"

"Uh……"

"Just say that you don't care, don't care, and don't know. What are you doing with so many excuses?"

"You really don't take me seriously anymore, kid. I'm your Chinese teacher, your head teacher, can't you save me some face?"

"No, we haven't arrived at school yet, and now you are just a name, so you don't need to save face."

"..." This child is really spoiled by him, Xing Ming said with some disappointment: "The cute and obedient Han Anxin from before went there!"

"Sorry, that might be all your illusion. Also, don't say I'm cute, you should say I'm handsome now." Han Anxin stroked his hair imitating Xing Ming's appearance, "I'm still quite happy with my new hairstyle." satisfied."

"Oh. I know how to be handsome, but it's still more than ten years away from being handsome in front of me!" Xing Ming couldn't help messing up the hair that Han Anxin had smoothed out with his hands.

"What are you doing! I managed to make it like this today, it's really handsome."

"Little boy, what do you want to be handsome?"

Han Anxin's eyeballs rolled around, and an idea suddenly popped up in his heart. He pretended to turn his head to the side, and said, "I'm going to attract cute girls."

"With me, what do you want cute girls to do!"

"I just want to attract cute girls!"

"Underage, you are not allowed to fall in love."

"I want it."

"I'm your homeroom teacher, so I won't do it if I say no." Is this kid trying to make himself angry?The object of tenderness is here every night, and you still want to find a cute girl?Well, he admitted that he was indeed a little angry.

"I can secretly..." Han Anxin carried out Xing Ming's profile, and found that his mouth had been pursed into a line, and his face was also straight. Xing Ming's expression would always be very soft, and now it is true. If you are angry, it is better not to provoke him anymore, lest he give himself a lot of homework, "Okay, okay, I won't look for cute girls anymore."

"Can't find it anymore?"

"Don't look for it, don't look for it anymore, I don't think cute girls are actually very good, every day they are babbling, and people follow behind to coax them, I don't like coaxing others."

"You like being coaxed by others."

Han Anxin choked on Xing Ming, "I, do I have it?"

"Why not? I'm not coaxing you every day?"

"...How can there be..." But thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is a little bit, but Han Anxin definitely doesn't want to admit this, he is a sensible and mature boy!

"I'm at school, get ready, and get off the bus. Anyway, I'm happy to coax you, just accept it." Xing Ming bent down directly to unbuckle Han Anxin's seat belt, "Go straight to the classroom, don't wait for me. "

"Oh." Han Anxin got out of the car blushing, lowering her head and not daring to look at Xing Ming.

Han Anxin is actually a very understanding child. Xing Ming knew that the child was shy as soon as he lowered his head. He chuckled lightly and drove to the garage.

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Today is only [-], it will be three more tomorrow~

I just terminated the contract with the 19th floor. After the contract is successfully terminated, two articles will be sent soon, one is about Xianxia, ​​and the other is about vampires. I want to participate in the essay contest next month. At that time, please everyone Thank you for your support.

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