My stepmother can't be this cute

"Get off my bed!" Cheng Yingrao was still angry after beating someone.

"..." Xie Zhen was dumbfounded.

"Hurry up?" Seeing that another right uppercut was about to come up, Xie Zhen quickly covered his face with a pillow and wailed, "I beg you, senior sister, can you explain some reason? This is my bed."

Cheng Ying was stunned, "Your... bed?" She looked up and looked at the opposite side, indeed, the opposite side was pink blue, and the bedding on this bed was pure white.Like a hospital bed.

Xie Zhen threw away the pillow and said angrily, "Yeah, you have sleepwalking, do you know that?" She covered her mouth with her hands and said in panic, "Am I sick again?" The eye sockets were really painful, and I couldn't help crying a few times.

Cheng Ying is a little sorry, this time, it seems that she is indeed wrong.Sticking out his tongue: "I'm sorry." Then he asked: "Is it all right?"

"It's important!" Xie Zhen screamed, "Blow it up for me first."

"...Take you to see a doctor." Cheng Ying was not fooled, and climbed down the small stairs as she spoke.

It happened that Fan Sheng came in from the outside.The two looked at each other silently for two seconds.

The atmosphere became a little awkward.

Fan Sheng coughed, "Is that the senior on the opposite side?"

"Yes. Early."

"Morning, Xie Zhen's bed is a bit crowded, I've wronged you." Fan Sheng really didn't mean it.

But Cheng Ying's face turned red.

Xie Zhen poked his face out, "Xiao Sheng, I won't go to today's class, you can sign in for me."

Fan Sheng took a step back in fright: "What's wrong with your face?" He looked at Cheng Ying suspiciously, his complexion suddenly became complicated, and he coughed, "Oh, okay, I've signed in, bye."

Not long after she went out, Xie Zhen received her WeChat message: "Your circle is really chaotic."

"Normal." Xie Zhen replied.

After Cheng Ying went to the sink to wash up, she looked up to see a certain one was still lying on the bed, and shouted: "Come down, I'll take you to the doctor. I will take care of it to the end."

Xie Zhen smiled: "Are you going to be responsible to me to the end?"

Cheng Ying didn't answer, and started to pack the things in the bag.

That one jumped off the bed, "Senior sister, you really should be responsible to me. Think about it, if you marry my dad, one day he will be insane, and if the will is changed, all the property will be given to you, and I will not have a dime. I originally wanted to sing a song to make my debut, but you punched me away again. How can I be photogenic if I look like this? I am a poor student at school. I will not be an architect in the future. It seems that I will be killed by you There is no other way out! You really should be responsible to me!"

Cheng Ying raised her face, her face was full of coldness: "Have you finished?"

"It's over." Xie Zhen smiled.

"Go to the infirmary." She carried her bag and walked ahead.

Xie Zhen smiled, rubbed her hair, rushed to the sink and washed her face indiscriminately, then took the keys and wallet and stuffed them in her pockets, and slammed the door to follow.

Sure enough, after walking around for nearly half an hour, I still didn't reach the infirmary.

"Senior sister." Xie Zhen twitched her lips, "You don't want to take me to see a doctor, so you deliberately go around in circles?"

Cheng Ying blushed anxiously.

Xie Zhen was secretly amused, and there happened to be a canteen in front of him, so he said, "Forget it, it's okay if you don't want to pay for the medical expenses. In fact, it's best to apply an ice pack to the bruises caused by this kind of blow. You can buy me one." An ice pack."

The little stepmother then went into the supermarket.

Xie Zhen crossed his legs and sat on a bench under a sycamore tree outside.Waiting idly.Look around, quietly.Those who rushed to the morning self-study were already in the classroom.While others are still in dreamland.It seemed that the whole morning belonged to her and the little stepmother.

Oops, I'm so sorry for such an early morning date.

Cheng Ying asked the clerk for several kinds of ice packs, and gave them to the person on the bench, "I bought all of them." She said that she really wanted to make up for her sincerely.

Xie Zhen glanced at the ice packs, and sighed, "Last night, you slept on my hand, and my hands are still sore and numb. I can't hold the ice packs, so you apply them for me."

Cheng Ying closed her eyes, picked up an ice pack, and pressed it hard, the pain made the guy groan, very relieved.

"Little Mom, let me ask you." The cold feeling was on the eyes, the painful feeling was better, the mind was idle, and I started to talk again.

"Pay attention, who is your little mother."

"Okay, senior sister, let me ask you, when did your sleepwalking start? Is the attack frequency high?"

"I don't care about you."

"Yo, what's the relationship between us? We've both slept together..." Xie Zhen smiled maliciously, just after finishing speaking, he yelled, and said angrily, "How do you avenge yourself?"

In fact, she used the wrong idiom, this is not to avenge her personal revenge, but to tell Cheng Ying that every yard should be returned to every yard.It shouldn't be Xie Zhen's mouth, Cheng Ying punished her through physical pain - just now she pressed the ice pack hard.

Cheng Ying sighed: "My body reacts faster than my brain. You'd better be careful when you speak in the future."

Xie Zhen was about to cry: "Yes, yes, yes, I have learned it all morning." Just after finishing speaking, seeing another small cake appeared in the little stepmother's hand and handing it over, it was strange.What does this say?Slap a sweet date?

"Thank you very much yesterday." The little stepmother was still very reasonable when she became sensible, "This is for you."

"...Thank you." Xie Zhen had mixed feelings.

"You said that you made your singing debut or something." Cheng Ying coughed, "There is no problem with your words."

"Why is there no problem? I am already like this." Pointing to the scars buried under the ice pack.

"You have a nice voice," Cheng Ying said.

"...Do people in your Chinese department praise others for being so direct?" Xie Zhen was a little embarrassed, "Isn't it said that those who can beat around the bush and quote classics are too complicated?"

"Yes. I am very direct." Cheng Ying threw the ice pack in her hand into the trash can, "It has nothing to do with the Chinese Department."

Xie Zhen raised his sleeve and wiped away the water droplets lying on his face.

"As for your saying that you can't go on stage." The little stepmother stood up, "I have an idea."

Cheng Ying's idea is really brilliant.

Xie Zhen's painting style was the most unique on the day when the architectural academy held the singing competition.It is unique but also reveals a little bit of weirdness.

The young judges in the audience almost fell off their seats when they saw her.

"Student, may I ask what your shape is?"

"Oh." Xie Zhen coughed, "This is Pirates of the Caribbean. The blindfold version."