Pet Handbook

The promised thunderstorm did not appear, and Lan Jingling next door slumped her head like a shrimp and turned to the other side, wondering if she fell asleep. Where does the expectation come from.

Chen Xiangqing felt that her mood was very delicate, the feeling of strong anticipation on the train seemed to have settled down, gradually forming an inexplicable emotion.

Turning over and staring at Lan Jingling's back in a daze, the scene that happened in the bathroom just now resurfaced in Shen Xiangqing's mind, she looked skinny when she was dressed and undressed.Well, it's real meat, not as flat as it looks.

From the standpoint of scientific fairness, Lan Jingling belongs to a body with a spacious skeleton and a good proportion of curves.

Under the dim and ambiguous lighting of the hotel, who knows whether it was intentional or deliberately adjusted, her fair skin had a seductive color, and her body had water droplets that refracted the light.

It's really not worrying to take a bath, Chen Xiangqing shook her head vigorously, and drove the charming picture out of her mind, all blamed this hotel with a strange atmosphere.

Suddenly, a question came to mind.

"Liu Yiman seems to be very happy...accommodating you." Forcibly changing liking into accommodating, Chen Xiangqing silently despised herself in her heart, what kind of mentality.

"Hmm..." A muffled voice came from under the quilt.

Admitting it was still perfunctory, Chen Xiangqing looked suspiciously at the completely still person who seemed to be asleep, or she had really fallen asleep.

"Are you cold?" No matter how cold it is, it won't wrap the whole body up. If Chen Xiangqing feels really cold, it's good to get close to her to keep warm.

"Hmm..." Lan Jingling's answer was still a monosyllabic word.

Whether eating too much at night or hitting his head during the day damaged his brain, Chen Xiangqing was very dissatisfied with Lan Jingling's meaningless answer.

"Lie flat." Chen Xiangqing found a result and turned on the wall lamp, "The wound hasn't been changed yet."

"No." Lan Jingling refused in a muffled voice.

The eldest lady who got up suddenly was not cute at all, Chen Xiangqing rolled her eyes silently in her heart, didn't she just laugh at her for stepping on soap in the bath, anyone who saw that would laugh, okay?

Forced to straighten Lan Jingling's head, Chen Xiangqing was about to put new medicine powder on the wound, but found that Lan Jingling's expression was a little strange, her lips were tightly pursed as if she was enduring something.

Gently put his hand on his forehead, there was a trace of sweat, but he didn't have a fever.Could it be that he ate too much at night, so now his stomach hurts, and Chen Xiangqing complains.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Chen Xiangqing asked tentatively, who made herself a good roommate in China.

"You need to go to bed soon, don't you have to film tomorrow." It was rare for Lan Jingling to say a complete sentence after going to bed.

"But what happened to your sweating?" Chen Xiangqing asked, still a little worried.

"Big aunt." After Lan Jingling explained concisely, she turned around and turned her back to Chen Xiangqing.

"That's it." Chen Xiangqing nodded.

Seemingly a reasonable explanation, Chen Xiangqing rummaged in the suitcase for a while, and found a bag of warm babies.

Going around lightly from behind, sticking Nuan Baobao on Lan Jingling's pajama pants, he felt inexplicably disobedient, but he couldn't tell what was wrong for a while.

It wasn't until the wall lamp was turned off that Chen Xiangqing suddenly remembered that Lan Jingling didn't bring any luggage, so it was impossible for her to bring sanitary napkins with her.I didn't see her buying it along the way, and the hotel didn't provide it.

Chen Xiangqing said that she had never seen someone who didn't need sanitary napkins for her aunt.

To sum up, Lan Jingling is lying.

Then the question came, why did she lie to others, or rather, why did Lan Jingling lie to herself.

It was obviously uncomfortable, but Chen Xiangqing couldn't think of any reason why Lan Jingling, who was a tourist, had to hide it.

"Hey, get up." Turning on the wall lamp again, Chen Xiangqing decided to question openly and honestly.

"Huh?" Lan Jingling just used a question sentence with an upturned ending, and didn't get up obediently.

"What's the matter with you, your stomach hurts from eating too much or your head hurts from bumping, I don't laugh at you." Simply sitting up, Chen Xiangqing shook Lan Jingling's shoulder.

"No." Probably no one can force her to say something that the eldest lady has made up her mind.

The more you don't talk about it, the more suspicious it will be. Chen Xiangqing firmly refuses to admit that the palpitations in her heart are called worry.

After shaking for a long time, there was still no response, Chen Xiangqing kept pulling Lan Jingling's hand and pulled her up from the bed, forcing her to face herself.

"Hiss..." Lan Jingling, who was pinned down on the sore spot, was so painful that tears rolled in her eyes.

"Don't pretend, you can't fool anyone with your soulful acting skills." Chen Xiangqing let go of her hand like an electric shock, she didn't know where she touched, "Tell me, what's the situation."

"I'll take care of it myself tomorrow, just go to sleep." It was almost a sentence that was said through gritted teeth, Lan Jingling really wanted to give herself a hammer and fainted, maybe it wouldn't hurt so much.

"Miss, do you think I can sleep peacefully with your current appearance?" Chen Xiangqing insisted.

Chen Xiangqing thinks that she is not a person with a lot of sympathy, but she is not a person who can see death without help, and the two of them are still classmates for four years.

What's more, there is another reason that Chen Xiangqing doesn't want to admit.

Even though they only got along with each other for a short time, Chen Xiangqing behaved coldly to the outside world, but in fact she had already admitted this person in her heart.

The relationship between the two is probably deeper than just ordinary classmates and friends.

"Just pretend you didn't see it..." Lan Jingling muttered, curling her lips.

Seeing Lan Jingling frowning and enduring the pain but pretending to be calm, Chen Xiangqing was inexplicably upset.

"If you don't tell me, I have no choice but to call 120 to take you out." Chen Xiangqing said in a deep voice.

"That's fine, you don't have to accompany me to the hospital when 120 comes." Lan Jingling felt that this was a good suggestion.

"Let's talk about people, let's talk about the main point." Chen Xiangqing said with a cold face when Wuminghuo suddenly rose up.

"They said it's all right." Lan Jingling silently stretched out her left hand under the quilt.

The wrist of the left hand that exposed the quilt was red and swollen, but it was hanging weakly and trembling uncontrollably, and it hurt to look at it.

The reason why she kept lying on her side and pretended to be asleep is very simple, because just now Lan Jingling fell in the bathroom with her hands on the ground, she didn't feel anything when she fell, and was overwhelmed by a burst of tearing pain after a while, but she didn't want to disturb her. Chen Xiangqing.

Probably because the left hand couldn't bear the weight of the whole body, so it was broken when it fell.

"You're sick, right? It's nothing!" Chen Xiangqing almost shouted.

"Apart from a little pain, there's nothing wrong with it." Lan Jingling shrugged indifferently.

"Show me a 360-degree turn if you have the ability!" Chen Xiangqing cast a blind eye, and stretched out her hand to hold Lan Jingling's eager hand, "You'll be happy only if you destroy it!"

Occupied by a burst of sudden anger in her heart, and then a little panicked by her own words, Chen Xiangqing really didn't understand at all, she was clearly hurt like this, what was this guy insisting on.

"You asked me to perform..." Lan Jingling pursed her lips innocently.

Seeing Chen Xiangqing blushing with anger and thick neck, Lan Jingling was suddenly a little happy.If it wasn't for the genuine worry from the bottom of his heart, the person in front of him, who was used to a paralyzed face, probably wouldn't be able to yell at himself.

"Sit down and don't move around, put your right hand on your left hand." Chen Xiangqing gave instructions with a serious face.

"Oh." Lan Jingling obeyed obediently.

Gaoling Zhihua was not only angry for herself, but also violent for herself. Lan Jingling suddenly felt that the fall was worth it.

But then again, it's worth it, it would be even better if it didn't hurt so much, Lan Jingling, who was sweating all over from the pain, thought so.

"Don't cast your eyes randomly." With an angry sentence, Chen Xiangqing got out of bed and changed her clothes.

She couldn't be too scruples, she took off her pajamas and put on a coat with her back to Lan Jingling, Chen Xiangqing tidied herself up quickly and was ready to go out at any time.

Silently looking at Chen Xiangqing's naked back while changing clothes, Lan Jingling became a little unhappy again.In such a warm and humid atmosphere, it would be fine if the hands were not injured.

Glancing back at the person who was obediently sitting on the bed holding his hands and gasping for pain, Chen Xiangqing forcibly ignored the embarrassment in her heart and pulled out a sports vest.

Went to the other side of the bed and squatted down, took a deep breath, and repeated a few words silently. This was forced by the situation. Chen Xiangqing stretched her hand to Lan Jingling's chest and started to unbutton it. Fortunately, this guy was wearing a shirt today.

"You..." Lan Jingling, whose chest was suddenly attacked by someone, stared wide-eyed, just stared at Chen Xiangqing in a daze as she completed the movement of her hand, and the chilly shirt on her body was taken away by someone, before she found her voice, " what you up to…"

Taking advantage of other people's danger, undressing oneself, what to do on the spot?Aside from the pain, Lan Jingling was looking forward to what happened unexpectedly after the domineering president got angry.

However, is there something wrong with the prerequisites? I am now a disabled person.

About to adjust her breathing in an attempt to restore the violent heartbeat, at least to the extent that it would not be heard by the other party, Lan Jingling realized that she had such a shameful day.

"Damn mentally retarded!" Chen Xiangqing continued to swear while blushing, she looked away awkwardly.

Originally it was just a change of clothes forced by the situation, but because of Lan Jingling's expression became ambiguous.Chen Xiangqing was facing Lan Jingling's small and lovely breasts, which were as white and tender as her face.