Love Rival is so cute [Rebirth GL]

Yan Haiqing's head was fine. The doctor prescribed a little purple syrup and said that it would be fine after a few times of application.

After prescribing the medicine, Yang Yong drove her to the alley of her house.

Yan Haiqing was particularly guilty, she felt that her injury was a trivial matter, and it would be too troublesome to trouble Yang Zixi's parents, so she got out of the car door and said, "Uncle and aunt, I really trouble you, you are still worrying about my affairs so late .”

Yang Yong smiled and said, "It's okay, you and Xiaoxi are good friends."

Yang Zixi followed behind Yan Haiqing and also got out of the car. "I'll take you home."

She turned to Yang Yong and said, "Wait for me here, I'll be right back."

Yang Yong nodded and changed to a car CD.

Yan Haiqing said: "I can just walk back by myself...just a few steps."

Yang Zixi said indifferently: "Anyway, it's only a few steps, so it doesn't matter if I give it away."

This reason is really omnipotent, and it can be used as an argument on both sides to draw diametrically opposite conclusions.

Yan Haiqing compromised, allowing Yang Zixi to turn on the flashlight function of the phone, and walked home together.

Yang Zixi's flashlight was projected on the ground, dangling around, as if he was just as careless as his master.

The night wind blew Yan Haiqing's forehead a little cold, and it was only at this moment that he calmed down a little, and finally realized that he had awakened to something.

She seemed to want to confirm the authenticity of the feeling of "like", so she turned her head and glanced at Yang Zixi secretly.

The other party was kicking stones while shaking his mobile phone, not knowing why he was entertaining himself.

Only then did Yan Haiqing notice that Yang Zixi wore very little.She asked with concern: "Aren't you cold?"

That's how people are, they can't be greeted by another human being.Yang Zixi didn't feel cold at first, but after listening to the question, goosebumps came up.She rubbed her arms and said, "I have already thickened my coat, why is it still not enough..."

Yan Haiqing moved a little towards Yang Zixi imperceptibly, and when she was only a fist away from the opponent, she reached out and hugged him, switching her hands from behind, just enough to hook the opponent's arm with her palm.

Yang Zixi was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Yan Haiqing said: "It's not cold like this, you said it."

Only then did Yang Zixi remember that the night after the rehearsal, she hugged Yan Haiqing's arm in the same way for warmth.Thinking that girls in high school do prefer to hook their shoulders together to show their friendship, she felt relieved and let Yan Haiqing go.

Although it still feels like something is wrong.

Yan Haiqing held Yang Zixi's body, this body was still under development, it was soft and slender in the crook of his arms, very slender, he couldn't help but want to hold it in his palm.

The place where Yang Yong parked his car was not very far from Yan Haiqing's house, and they walked a few steps to the gate of Yan Haiqing's house.

Yan Haiqing let go of Yang Zixi, and said, "Thank you."

Holding a transparent white plastic bag in her hand, she raised her hand and waved to Yang Zixi, saying, "Are you still going to the cafe on Saturday? See you at the cafe tomorrow?"

The plastic bag was swinging back and forth in the air, as if it was about to be thrown out in a second, Yang Zixi looked very worried.

"Remember to apply the medicine when you go back. If Aunt Yan is inconvenient, let me know," Yang Zixi sighed, and said, "Forget it, bring it to the coffee shop tomorrow, and I will wipe it for you."

Yan Haiqing frowned and said, "Okay, see you tomorrow!"

Yang Zixi waved his hand and said, "Goodbye."

Suddenly there were two more people at the door of the house, Yan Rourou naturally knew about it.When she came out, she happened to meet Yang Zixi waving goodbye.She raised her voice, "Why doesn't Zixi come in and sit down?"

Yang Zixi turned around and smiled very politely: "My parents are still waiting for me at the entrance of the alley, I will come to play some other day!"

Yan Rourou also laughed, and said, "Then come on your birthday!"

Yang Zixi responded and said, "Okay, it's settled, next weekend!"

Yan Haiqing and Yan Rourou stood at the door of their house, watching Yang Zixi disappear into the night step by step.

Only then did Yan Rourou look at her daughter, and found that Yan Haiqing's head seemed to be swollen, and hurriedly asked, "Haiqing, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Haiqing shook his head, and walked towards the back room lightly: "It's okay! I'm going to take a shower!"

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In the coffee shop, only Yan Haiqing and Yang Zixi have the privilege of taking a nap, because only they are "high school students who are growing up, so they need extra consideration" - the exact words of the store manager.

Most of the other clerks in the store are full-time employees and have no idea about it.If they also clamored to take a nap, the store manager might just fire them.

Moreover, the two high school students are very good people, they will not rely on small businesses, and they are also careful in their work.Sometimes they listened to each other talk about high school, and even felt that they were a few years younger, and they were in a particularly comfortable mood, and they usually took care of the two of them.

After eating lunch together that day, Yang Zixi urged Yan Haiqing: "Take out the potion."

The store manager was very surprised, and asked: "What kind of potion, is Hai Qing sick? Or did he get hurt somewhere?"

Yan Haiqing handed the purple potion to Yang Zixi, and smiled helplessly: "More than half of it has disappeared, and I can't even see it." Seeing that the store manager was still looking at him worriedly, Yan Haiqing pointed to his forehead and said, "The swollen body was swollen from a fall yesterday." It's almost better today, but Yang Zixi insists on me applying medicine."

It has indeed improved a lot. If you don't look carefully, you can't see that it is swollen.The store manager stared at it for a while, and said: "It's okay, you guys have a little more rest today, don't work so hard if you are injured, you have to learn to be reasonable and lazy."

The official employee on the side probed and said, "The store manager, teach us some tricks to be reasonable and lazy!"

The store manager waved his hand and said, "Go, go, you guys follow suit." He pushed the two girls into the lounge and said, "You guys go apply the medicine, it doesn't matter if you come out later."

Yang Zixi smiled and said to Yan Haiqing, "Sit on the bed."

Yan Haiqing looked at Yang Zixi, who had already rolled up his sleeves, holding the purple medicine bottle with the lid off in one hand, and a cotton swab in the other, as if he was going to do a big job.

Yan Haiqing sat on the bed obediently, and said, "You look like you're about to fight..."

Yang Zixi laughed, "Shouldn't you use a machete in a fight?"

Yang Zixi stood in front of Yan Haiqing, his knees were very close to Yan Haiqing's.

She handed the vial to Yan Haiqing and said, "Take it."

After her hands were free, she held Yan Haiqing's face in one hand to prevent him from moving around, and brushed away the hair on her forehead with the other hand.

She dipped a little purple potion and said with a smile: "You have a lot of broken hair."

Yan Haiqing just wanted to nod, but found that his chin was supported by Yang Zixi.

Yang Zixi also reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't move."

Is this restoring cultural relics... Shouldn't it just be painted casually?

Yan Haiqing complained in his heart, but obediently did not move.

"I don't know why, but I break a lot of hair. Especially after washing my hair every time, it's like the golden lion king."

Yang Zixi smiled and said, "How can it be so scary, just blow it on after washing, and then press it again."

Yan Haiqing let out a "hmm", and then took the opportunity to observe Yang Zixi.

Yang Zixi is a little short-sighted, but not so severe that he has to wear glasses. He usually squints to look at the blackboard.At this time, she looked at herself with the same expression, and Yan Haiqing had the illusion that her face was dark.

Yan Haiqing: "...it's just a purple potion, do you need to be so serious?"

Yang Zixi said: "I'm not just applying purple lotion, I'm just observing your face shape and thinking about how to make up with you in the future."

After finishing speaking, she sighed: "My mother is right, your skin is really good, much better than mine."

Yan Haiqing's eyes shifted to the other's cheek, which was round and round, with a little baby fat, and looked very cute.

She stared at it for a while before saying, "Your skin is also very good."

Yang Zixi sighed, and said, "I've been doing nursing care every day, and it took me a long time to take care of it like this. Don't hit me."

Yan Haiqing seldom made friends with girls, and Cheng Bi, the only one he knew well, would not praise them so bluntly.She was stunned for a moment, then said in a daze, "I can change it with you."

Yang Zixi frowned, and said, "How do you want to change?"

Yan Haiqing was only expressing a wish and hope, but there was no way to realize it, so after being questioned, he could only curl his lips.

Yang Zixi smiled, patted Yan Haiqing's face, and said, "Okay."

Yan Haiqing stood up and said, "Then can I sleep?"

"Hey, don't, let me take a photo to keep in mind." Yang Zixi hurriedly said, taking out his mobile phone.

"What's so good about this?" Yan Haiqing was puzzled, but obediently made a Y gesture.

Yang Zixi smiled strangely, and snapped a picture.She showed it to Yan Haiqing, and only then did Yan Haiqing know why the other party was so strict about posture.

There was a small flower on her forehead with purple potion, and one or two thin purple lines were drawn from the top of the petals, coiling around her forehead, like cheap ornaments often seen in costume TV dramas.

It's just that after changing to purple, the breath of killing Matt is a little bit more.

Yan Haiqing stared at the photos for a long time, and slowly tasted a "unique" beauty from them.

Although, if Yang Zixi hadn't painted this, she would definitely kill this man.

Yang Zixi laughed loudly and said, "It's pretty, it's so pretty!"

Yan Haiqing sighed, and wanted to delete the photo, but Yang Zixi quickly snatched it away: "Don't move! What I took is mine!"

"My Photo!"

"My cell phone!"

The two were arguing endlessly over the issue of ownership. When they were fighting for the mobile phone, Yang Zixi accidentally fell on the small bed.

After she fell down, she started laughing until her stomach ached and she lost her strength. "Hahaha... You delete, delete... Anyway, I have seen enough, there will be opportunities in the future..."

Yan Haiqing won the complete victory in the mobile phone competition, but seeing Yang Zixi smiling so happily, he was reluctant to delete it.She glanced at the photo with disgust, then handed it to Yang Zixi like a hero, and said, "Don't show it to others!"

Yang Zixi was taken aback, she didn't expect this child to be so sincere, which made her feel embarrassed.

However, shame did not impress her either!This is precious first-hand information!

Yang Zixi took the phone, set it as a private photo album, and promised: "I will definitely not show it to others!"

Yan Haiqing snatched the bed from the other side and said, "It's time for a nap!"

However, Yan Haiqing didn't know at this time that this photo would become Yang Zixi's QQ profile picture for as long as three months.

Amitabha.