his little candy

canteen.

Song Guo walked in front, and Han Che followed behind.On the first floor, there were few people, and they all packed up their plates and left.

Song Guo also knew that the two of them had wasted time in the dormitory just now, and now there was nothing to eat in the cafeteria on the first floor, so when they reached the second floor, they ordered two udon noodles at the store.

Song Guo was a little angry, and Han Che could see it. He touched the tip of his nose, and when the daughter-in-law came, he handed the chopsticks to the daughter-in-law, and prepared the tissues when the daughter-in-law came to eat.

Song Guo looked at the affectionate Han Che, glared at the boy, and then picked up some noodles and started eating.

Han Che: "Physical examination in the afternoon, where do you want to go after the physical examination?"

Song Guo: "What time do we start?"

Han Che: "F class is in the morning, we should be in the afternoon. Anyway, after our physical examination, it should be from the afternoon to the evening, and there will be no need for evening self-study."

Song Guo glanced at Han Che: "Then we have to come back soon."

Su Ruan posted a dance practice video, Song Guo clicked on it, and turned it on.

Han Che looked over, full of jealousy: "Look who is so good-looking that he doesn't even eat rice?"

Song Guo showed the video to Han Che, "Didn't you see it?"

"Who?"

"So soft."

Han Che frowned, pointed at the video and said, "Is this Su Ruan?"

Song Guo nodded, "Ruan Ruan looks best when she dances."

What Su Ruan sent was the training photos in the practice room, he is not the only one, they all look good.

Song Guo was a little dazzled at first glance, and felt that they all looked the same.

Blindness committed.

Probably because of the company's training, more than a dozen trainees all have the same makeup, clothes and hairstyles are very similar, it looks unreal.

Song Guo looked at the opposite side again, raising her eyebrows, a little unhappy, but the handsome young man couldn't hide from the corners of her eyes and brows, she couldn't help but secretly rejoiced, his Ah Che was the prettiest.

Han Che noticed Song Guo's eyes, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Song Guo said lightly.

Han Che snorted softly, and said in a low voice: "If you look at me with that kind of eyes again, I can't guarantee that I can bear it."

Song Guo's face suddenly became hot, and the scene just now was completely displayed in front of his eyes, as if it could be imaged in the air.

He coughed a few times, shut his mouth completely, and never dared to light the fire again.

finish breakfast.

Han Che and Song Guo walked across the playground.

On the basketball court, Gu Zheng and others were playing. Seeing Han Che and Song Guo passing by the playground, a basketball was thrown towards Han Che, "God Han, come quickly, it's time for you to show off your skills."

Han Che dunked the basketball with one hand and directly made a three-pointer.

"Fuck, worship Rukawa Kaede in Beijing." Gu Zheng bowed directly to Han Che with his palms folded.

Han Che didn't play, and said to his back, "Turn around the playground?"

Song Guo nodded: "Yes."

Winter always comes inadvertently.

The wintersweet next to the playground is blooming.

Song Guo looked at the stone steps of the Huatai and wanted to sit down.

"Wait."

Han Che took out a handkerchief and put it on.

Song Guo took a look at Han Che, and she also carried a handkerchief with her, so careful.

There were petals blown down by the wind on the stone steps. As soon as Song Guo sat down, she felt sticky and tingling.

Han Che put aside the flower branches blocking Song Guo, lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Guo blushed slightly, shook her head, and stood up abruptly to leave, but was stopped by Han Che.

Song Guo looked at no one around, and moved closer to Han Che.

"Wet."

Han Che's expression suddenly became unnatural, and he asked in a low voice, "Where is it? But... hasn't it been cleaned?"

"How do I know?!" Song Guo glared at Han Che, pushed him away, and ran towards the dormitory.

Han Che had no choice but to keep up. On the way, he also met Gu Zheng and others. Gu Zheng joked, "Hey, God Han, you are a chasing boy."

dorm room.

Song Guo hid in the bathroom as soon as she came back. After Han Che chased her back, she closed the door and said, "Open the door, let me see."

"No."

Song Guo blushed and stood in the toilet, feeling her back was wet, but she couldn't overcome the shame. Finally, under Han Che's urging, Song Guo gritted her teeth, touched the back, and got her hand covered.

Red...is blood!

Hasn't it been cleaned up?

Why is it bleeding?

Song Guo was about to collapse.

"Open the door, dear."

"Baby, open the door."

Han Che was about to kick the door, and Song Guo opened the door blushing.

"Let me see."

Song Guo bit her lip, blushing, Han Che put her arms around Song Guo, closed the bathroom door directly, and took off the school uniform pants for inspection.

The red trace made Han Che startled.

"It's okay, I'll accompany you to the physical examination today."

Han Che hugged Song Guo, took a deep breath, washed Song Guo carefully, then carried Song Guo out, and after drying, Song Guo changed into a pair of clean pants.

Song Guo was a little scared, and hugged Han Che's neck, "Ah Che, will we get sick?"

Han Che hugged Song Guo tightly, "No way."

Song Guo suddenly looked at Han Che, "Are we... are we gay?"

Han Che nodded.

Song Guo asked again: "Can homosexuals get AIDS?"

Han Che shook his head: "No."

Song Guo's eyelashes trembled: "If..."

Han Che laughed, hugged Song Guo, and sat on his lap separately, "You are still a top student, my little daughter-in-law should be a fool, we are all healthy, there will be no problems, don't think about it."

Song Guo still couldn't feel at ease: "But, blood..."

Han Che kissed Song Guo's lips, "If you get it, I might get infected too. We are one. No matter what happens, I will never leave you."

Song Guo didn't believe it: "You definitely won't want me."

Han Che rubbed Song Guo's hair, it was fluffy and soft, and there was a faint fragrance, and he kissed Song Guo's white and tender ears.

"Go to the hospital for an examination in the afternoon. It will be fine. Bleeding is normal. Blame me for being too rude just now. Be gentle next time."

Song Guo's ears were reddish, she avoided Han Che, and hummed: "There will be no next time."

Han Che put his arms around Song Guo's waist, patted his waist and hips, and said in an extremely gentle voice, "Does it still hurt?"

Song Guo turned her head, looked at Han Che, and softly nestled her head into Han Che's arms, "It doesn't hurt."

Han Che thought of something and sent someone a message.

After Han Che sent the message, he checked the time, and there were still 10 minutes for class.

Han Che: "Class is over."

Song Guo snorted softly, and leaned on Han Che: "I don't want to move, it would be great if I could teleport in time and space, Ah Che hug me."

Han Che has always been unable to resist Song Guo's acting like a baby, not to keep a low profile, Han Che really wants to take his little daughter-in-law to class.

"I can hug you, but the teacher saw..."

Before Han Che had finished confiscating it, Song Guo got off of him by himself and ran out of the dormitory.

Han Che looked at the flying little daughter-in-law and bent his lips.

in the afternoon.