I'm old, so cute
Chapter 15 He was kissed by a deer!
Xing Bailu's voice was as gentle as ever, but it was not as obedient as it was back then, but a little more aggressive.
Yan Qiao panicked inexplicably: "Why, why?"
Xing Bailu lowered his head and continued to treat Yan Qiao's wound, but he said to himself, "Because I think you are like me before."
"What?" Yan Qiao was caught off guard.
Fang Conglin has been very interested in Xing Bailu all the way back. It is rare to see such a calm little beauty who is suddenly put in a sack. Fang Conglin hates crying people the most in his life. Only Yan Qiao thinks that people who are not afraid of kidnapping will be killed by blood. scared.
He hurried over: "What were you like before?" He took the opportunity to get to know Xing Bailu better.
Xing Bailu's hand holding the tweezers paused slightly, and then laughed at himself, "It's a bit silly."
Fang Conglin nodded immediately: "That's right, our old Yan has been a fool since he was a child, not as smart as me...ah——"
As soon as Fang Conglin finished speaking, Yan Qiao kicked him off the sofa.
Xing Bailu put down the tweezers: "When you like someone, you're so weak, you won't believe what other people say." He leaned over and picked up the bottle of alcohol cotton, opened it, and took out a ball, "Be patient, it will hurt."
Yan Qiao said suddenly: "I believe it, I believe everything you say."
Xing Bailu took his hand and pressed the alcohol cotton on it, and said with a smile: "Then let me tell you about Lu Mingjia..."
"I believe it!" Yan Qiao sat up straight and stared at Xing Bailu seriously, "I will really draw a line with him, and it will never develop into the kind of relationship you think, I promise!"
Xing Bailu frowned and looked up.
Yan Qiao said solemnly: "I can swear it!" He solemnly stretched out two fingers, "If I, Yan Qiao, are with Lu Mingjia in this life, I will... let me fail the exam!"
Fang Cong Lin Xindao, you couldn't pass the heavy exams in the first place.
and many more!
He widened his eyes: "You like Lu Mingjia?! Damn, no wonder you always go to Lu Mingjia, you... ah—"
Fang Conglin who had just sat on the sofa was kicked down by Yan Qiao again.
"Old Yan, you are enough!" Fang Conglin rubbed his buttocks and got up, and frowned again, "Hiss—wait a minute, you like Lu Mingjia, and Lu Mingjia likes Xing Bailu, so you two are now... rivals in love?"
"No." Xing Bailu cut off Fang Conglin's words neatly, "I have nothing to do with Lu Mingjia."
Yan Qiao glanced at Xing Bailu in surprise, but soon, he smiled bitterly.
At the end of this semester, Xiaolu will fall in love with Lu Mingjia irresistibly, but he doesn't even know it yet.
In the years after that, Yan Qiao received all the tender care from him, but never entered his heart.
Lu Mingjia has always lived in Xiaolu's heart.
Fang Conglin didn't notice Yan Qiao's sad look, he was smiling from the corner of his eyes: "That is to say, what's so good about Lu Mingjia, he's not too skinny, he doesn't match you at all. I think our personalities are quite suitable, we Let's be friends, Xing Bailu."
Xing Bailu threw the used alcohol cotton into the trash can, and wanted to lean over to get the gauze.
Seeing that he couldn't reach him, Fang Conglin hurriedly got up and handed the gauze to him: "Be careful not to drop it."
"Thank you." Xing Bailu lowered his head and blew at a wound on the back of Yan Qiao's hand. The original opening at the heel of the palm was slightly cracked, and he wrapped the gauze over it clumsily. It’s not easy to paste, it’s still entangled, and I’ll take it off tomorrow when the scabs form.”
He was wrapped crookedly, and originally wanted to tie a bow tie, but unexpectedly it was tied into a dead knot accidentally.
Xing Bailu was embarrassed and wanted to find scissors to cut it open and rewrap it.
Yan Qiao withdrew his hand: "It's okay."
This bandaging technique is really bad, it feels very rough, not smooth at all, and it is far from the previous life.
It was at this moment that Yan Qiao seemed to remember that Xiao Lu was once a young master who had no worries about food and clothing, and after being with him, he learned nursing for him.
Xiao Lu took good care of him, so good that Yan Qiao almost forgot his original appearance.
Xing Bailu has never been a submissive person, he has his temper and pride.
Fang Conglin felt that he had finally waited for the opportunity: "Okay? Is it my turn? Xing Bailu, take a look at my back, ah, it hurts to death, give me medicine."
Yan Qiao pushed him away: "I'll fuck you later!"
Xing Bailu said: "Your hand is inconvenient, it's me..."
"Show me your head first." Yan Qiao easily pulled Xing Bailu over, he was stunned for a moment, and forcefully explained, "Isn't it right for friends to help each other?"
Xing Bailu was not hypocritical, he lowered his head and pointed to the back of his head: "Here."
Yan Qiao's breathing was a little short, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated.
Ahhhhh, my wife didn't deny it!
So, can we be friends?
Xing Bailu raised his eyes: "Yan Qiao?"
"Oh, don't move." Yan Qiao carefully supported Xing Bailu's chin with his right hand, and he leaned over to check.
There was a lump on the back of his head, half the size of an egg, but luckily it wasn't broken, but Yan Qiao still felt badly distressed, he instinctively wanted to pull the person closer and examine him more carefully, but he moved the hand holding Xing Bailu's chin .
The petal softly brushed against his fingers.
Yan Qiao felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
Holy shit!Fuck, fuck, fuck!
He was kissed by a deer!
The deer just kissed him! !
Slow!
His fingers seemed to be stained with disinfectant just now.
He didn't have time to wash his hands!
"Xiao...Xing..." Yan Qiao opened his mouth and tongue tied again.
Xing Bailu raised his head and asked, "Be careful of what?"
Yan Qiao's eyes fell on Xing Bailu's beautiful lips: "Xiao...xin, I have disinfectant on my hand, just now your lips... no, no, my fingers seem to have touched your lips."
Xing Bailu licked the corner of his lips amusedly: "What's the matter." He raised his hand to cover his head, "There is only a lump on the head, it doesn't matter."
"Who said it doesn't matter? It doesn't matter. You vomited before."
"That's because..." Before Xing Bailu finished speaking, Yan Qiao walked into the kitchen, took eggs from the refrigerator and threw them into the pot, he immediately changed his mouth, "What are you doing?"
Yan Qiao said, "Boil the eggs."
"What are boiled...eggs for?"
Fang Conglin said unhappily: "I'll make up for you." He yelled towards the kitchen, "Why don't you add a few more? Give me two too? I'm injured too."
Yan Qiao hurriedly turned to look at Xing Bailu: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he doesn't know anything, of course he's going to put some hair on your head."
Later, the eggs were cooked, but there was no way to pick them up because they were too hot.
But Yan Qiao felt that it was useless if it was cold, so he tried every means to pack the eggs with something.
shovel?Colander?
"I'll do it." Fang Conglin felt that the opportunity had come, and found a piece of gauze from the medicine box to wrap the egg, "Xing Bailu, go and sit on the sofa."
Yan Qiao saw that Fang Conglin's hands were hot red, but he said that they were not hot at all.
He knew that Fang Conglin had always been a face-controller, so he must have liked Xing Bailu the first time he saw him.
Thinking about his previous life, Fang Conglin hated Xing Bailu so much, and secretly arranged for him, even tripped him up, and encouraged a group of their friends to isolate him, and the source of all this was because Fang Conglin knew that Xing Bailu didn't love him.
At that time, Xiao Lu suffered so many grievances, all because of him.
But now, without his relationship, even Fang Conglin would be able to please Xiaolu.
"Ah, it's hot—it hurts—" Xing Bailu hugged his head and wanted to escape.
Fang Conglin frowned and held him back: "Don't run away, you can't do this, I'm still burning my hands, why don't you hold back. Old Yan, come and help!"
Yan Qiao regained his senses: "Why, how can I help?"
Fang Conglin turned his head and said, "Come and hold him down!"
Xing Bailu was speechless: "Are you trying to kill someone?"
Yan Qiao said cruelly, "Then bear with it, or it will disappear slowly."
He stepped forward and pressed Xing Bailu directly on the sofa. Xing Bailu struggled at first, but immediately realized something, and subconsciously blurted out: "Hey, don't use your hands too hard!"
Yan Qiao's hardened heart softened completely in an instant.
At this time, Xiaolu is still worried about his injury!
He...he is still being hard on him, he is simply not human!
Fang Conglin said: "Old Yan, don't be in a daze, hold down firmly, otherwise he will have to escape again!"
The door lock outside was unlocked, and Tong Qian was shocked when she entered the door and saw the scene in the living room: "What are you doing? Let go soon... Xiaolu?!"
As soon as Yan Qiao let go, Xing Bailu got up and ran behind Tong Qian: "Auntie, save me."
Tong Qian stretched out her hand to protect him, and looked at the two failed teenagers in front of her in astonishment. She couldn't believe it: "You were beating your classmates just now?"
Yan Qiao: "..."
Fang Conglin: "..."
Xing Bailu: "Auntie, no..."
"It's okay, don't be afraid." Tong Qian pointed at Yan Qiao, "It's okay for you to fight with those students who love to fight in school, how can a gentle child like Xiaolu stand up to you! It's too shameful! "
Fang Conglin said: "Auntie, you misunderstood, we are helping Xing Bailu put on the hair on his head! Hurry up, if it is later, the eggs will be cold!"
As he said, he ran towards Xing Bailu holding the egg.
"Bao?" Tong Qian was stunned, and finally came to her senses. She hurriedly snatched the egg from Fang Conglin's hand, and it turned out to be hot when she touched it. You can’t apply hot compresses to the bag, as hot compresses can cause edema, so you can only apply cold compresses! Hey, you children are really ignorant of common sense!”
Tong Qian took out an ice pack from the refrigerator, and called Xing Bailu to the living room: "Little Lu, come here."
Xing Bailu was obedient, Tong Qian pulled him to sit down, and gently asked him where the bag was, she touched it to confirm the location, and told him that it would be a little cold, so she put the ice pack on it.
Xing Bailu's back tightened slightly, but it was more comfortable to apply cold compresses than to apply hot eggs.
Tong Qian looked at the two people in front of her who were both in color: "Now can I tell you what's going on with you two?"
Xing Bailu was about to explain, but Yan Qiao said directly: "I had a fight with Fang Conglin."
Fang Conglin nodded calmly: "Yes, Auntie, we fought again."
Tong Qian was not surprised at all: "How old are you all? Why can't you fight enough! Did Xiaolu persuade you to fight?"
Xing Bailu: "Huh?"
Tong Qian asked angrily: "Which one of you caused his injury?"
Yan Qiao and Fang Conglin said in unison: "I hit it."
Xing Bailu: "..."
Tong Qian pointed to her son: "I knew it was you! Before the injury on Xiaolu's head heals, you must bring him nutritious meals to school every day to apologize!"
"Yan Qiao's Diary": "Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementation" , now you don’t have to regret it!”
The author has something to say:
Ahhh, why didn't the scheduled time come out! 5555
Yan Qiao panicked inexplicably: "Why, why?"
Xing Bailu lowered his head and continued to treat Yan Qiao's wound, but he said to himself, "Because I think you are like me before."
"What?" Yan Qiao was caught off guard.
Fang Conglin has been very interested in Xing Bailu all the way back. It is rare to see such a calm little beauty who is suddenly put in a sack. Fang Conglin hates crying people the most in his life. Only Yan Qiao thinks that people who are not afraid of kidnapping will be killed by blood. scared.
He hurried over: "What were you like before?" He took the opportunity to get to know Xing Bailu better.
Xing Bailu's hand holding the tweezers paused slightly, and then laughed at himself, "It's a bit silly."
Fang Conglin nodded immediately: "That's right, our old Yan has been a fool since he was a child, not as smart as me...ah——"
As soon as Fang Conglin finished speaking, Yan Qiao kicked him off the sofa.
Xing Bailu put down the tweezers: "When you like someone, you're so weak, you won't believe what other people say." He leaned over and picked up the bottle of alcohol cotton, opened it, and took out a ball, "Be patient, it will hurt."
Yan Qiao said suddenly: "I believe it, I believe everything you say."
Xing Bailu took his hand and pressed the alcohol cotton on it, and said with a smile: "Then let me tell you about Lu Mingjia..."
"I believe it!" Yan Qiao sat up straight and stared at Xing Bailu seriously, "I will really draw a line with him, and it will never develop into the kind of relationship you think, I promise!"
Xing Bailu frowned and looked up.
Yan Qiao said solemnly: "I can swear it!" He solemnly stretched out two fingers, "If I, Yan Qiao, are with Lu Mingjia in this life, I will... let me fail the exam!"
Fang Cong Lin Xindao, you couldn't pass the heavy exams in the first place.
and many more!
He widened his eyes: "You like Lu Mingjia?! Damn, no wonder you always go to Lu Mingjia, you... ah—"
Fang Conglin who had just sat on the sofa was kicked down by Yan Qiao again.
"Old Yan, you are enough!" Fang Conglin rubbed his buttocks and got up, and frowned again, "Hiss—wait a minute, you like Lu Mingjia, and Lu Mingjia likes Xing Bailu, so you two are now... rivals in love?"
"No." Xing Bailu cut off Fang Conglin's words neatly, "I have nothing to do with Lu Mingjia."
Yan Qiao glanced at Xing Bailu in surprise, but soon, he smiled bitterly.
At the end of this semester, Xiaolu will fall in love with Lu Mingjia irresistibly, but he doesn't even know it yet.
In the years after that, Yan Qiao received all the tender care from him, but never entered his heart.
Lu Mingjia has always lived in Xiaolu's heart.
Fang Conglin didn't notice Yan Qiao's sad look, he was smiling from the corner of his eyes: "That is to say, what's so good about Lu Mingjia, he's not too skinny, he doesn't match you at all. I think our personalities are quite suitable, we Let's be friends, Xing Bailu."
Xing Bailu threw the used alcohol cotton into the trash can, and wanted to lean over to get the gauze.
Seeing that he couldn't reach him, Fang Conglin hurriedly got up and handed the gauze to him: "Be careful not to drop it."
"Thank you." Xing Bailu lowered his head and blew at a wound on the back of Yan Qiao's hand. The original opening at the heel of the palm was slightly cracked, and he wrapped the gauze over it clumsily. It’s not easy to paste, it’s still entangled, and I’ll take it off tomorrow when the scabs form.”
He was wrapped crookedly, and originally wanted to tie a bow tie, but unexpectedly it was tied into a dead knot accidentally.
Xing Bailu was embarrassed and wanted to find scissors to cut it open and rewrap it.
Yan Qiao withdrew his hand: "It's okay."
This bandaging technique is really bad, it feels very rough, not smooth at all, and it is far from the previous life.
It was at this moment that Yan Qiao seemed to remember that Xiao Lu was once a young master who had no worries about food and clothing, and after being with him, he learned nursing for him.
Xiao Lu took good care of him, so good that Yan Qiao almost forgot his original appearance.
Xing Bailu has never been a submissive person, he has his temper and pride.
Fang Conglin felt that he had finally waited for the opportunity: "Okay? Is it my turn? Xing Bailu, take a look at my back, ah, it hurts to death, give me medicine."
Yan Qiao pushed him away: "I'll fuck you later!"
Xing Bailu said: "Your hand is inconvenient, it's me..."
"Show me your head first." Yan Qiao easily pulled Xing Bailu over, he was stunned for a moment, and forcefully explained, "Isn't it right for friends to help each other?"
Xing Bailu was not hypocritical, he lowered his head and pointed to the back of his head: "Here."
Yan Qiao's breathing was a little short, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated.
Ahhhhh, my wife didn't deny it!
So, can we be friends?
Xing Bailu raised his eyes: "Yan Qiao?"
"Oh, don't move." Yan Qiao carefully supported Xing Bailu's chin with his right hand, and he leaned over to check.
There was a lump on the back of his head, half the size of an egg, but luckily it wasn't broken, but Yan Qiao still felt badly distressed, he instinctively wanted to pull the person closer and examine him more carefully, but he moved the hand holding Xing Bailu's chin .
The petal softly brushed against his fingers.
Yan Qiao felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
Holy shit!Fuck, fuck, fuck!
He was kissed by a deer!
The deer just kissed him! !
Slow!
His fingers seemed to be stained with disinfectant just now.
He didn't have time to wash his hands!
"Xiao...Xing..." Yan Qiao opened his mouth and tongue tied again.
Xing Bailu raised his head and asked, "Be careful of what?"
Yan Qiao's eyes fell on Xing Bailu's beautiful lips: "Xiao...xin, I have disinfectant on my hand, just now your lips... no, no, my fingers seem to have touched your lips."
Xing Bailu licked the corner of his lips amusedly: "What's the matter." He raised his hand to cover his head, "There is only a lump on the head, it doesn't matter."
"Who said it doesn't matter? It doesn't matter. You vomited before."
"That's because..." Before Xing Bailu finished speaking, Yan Qiao walked into the kitchen, took eggs from the refrigerator and threw them into the pot, he immediately changed his mouth, "What are you doing?"
Yan Qiao said, "Boil the eggs."
"What are boiled...eggs for?"
Fang Conglin said unhappily: "I'll make up for you." He yelled towards the kitchen, "Why don't you add a few more? Give me two too? I'm injured too."
Yan Qiao hurriedly turned to look at Xing Bailu: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he doesn't know anything, of course he's going to put some hair on your head."
Later, the eggs were cooked, but there was no way to pick them up because they were too hot.
But Yan Qiao felt that it was useless if it was cold, so he tried every means to pack the eggs with something.
shovel?Colander?
"I'll do it." Fang Conglin felt that the opportunity had come, and found a piece of gauze from the medicine box to wrap the egg, "Xing Bailu, go and sit on the sofa."
Yan Qiao saw that Fang Conglin's hands were hot red, but he said that they were not hot at all.
He knew that Fang Conglin had always been a face-controller, so he must have liked Xing Bailu the first time he saw him.
Thinking about his previous life, Fang Conglin hated Xing Bailu so much, and secretly arranged for him, even tripped him up, and encouraged a group of their friends to isolate him, and the source of all this was because Fang Conglin knew that Xing Bailu didn't love him.
At that time, Xiao Lu suffered so many grievances, all because of him.
But now, without his relationship, even Fang Conglin would be able to please Xiaolu.
"Ah, it's hot—it hurts—" Xing Bailu hugged his head and wanted to escape.
Fang Conglin frowned and held him back: "Don't run away, you can't do this, I'm still burning my hands, why don't you hold back. Old Yan, come and help!"
Yan Qiao regained his senses: "Why, how can I help?"
Fang Conglin turned his head and said, "Come and hold him down!"
Xing Bailu was speechless: "Are you trying to kill someone?"
Yan Qiao said cruelly, "Then bear with it, or it will disappear slowly."
He stepped forward and pressed Xing Bailu directly on the sofa. Xing Bailu struggled at first, but immediately realized something, and subconsciously blurted out: "Hey, don't use your hands too hard!"
Yan Qiao's hardened heart softened completely in an instant.
At this time, Xiaolu is still worried about his injury!
He...he is still being hard on him, he is simply not human!
Fang Conglin said: "Old Yan, don't be in a daze, hold down firmly, otherwise he will have to escape again!"
The door lock outside was unlocked, and Tong Qian was shocked when she entered the door and saw the scene in the living room: "What are you doing? Let go soon... Xiaolu?!"
As soon as Yan Qiao let go, Xing Bailu got up and ran behind Tong Qian: "Auntie, save me."
Tong Qian stretched out her hand to protect him, and looked at the two failed teenagers in front of her in astonishment. She couldn't believe it: "You were beating your classmates just now?"
Yan Qiao: "..."
Fang Conglin: "..."
Xing Bailu: "Auntie, no..."
"It's okay, don't be afraid." Tong Qian pointed at Yan Qiao, "It's okay for you to fight with those students who love to fight in school, how can a gentle child like Xiaolu stand up to you! It's too shameful! "
Fang Conglin said: "Auntie, you misunderstood, we are helping Xing Bailu put on the hair on his head! Hurry up, if it is later, the eggs will be cold!"
As he said, he ran towards Xing Bailu holding the egg.
"Bao?" Tong Qian was stunned, and finally came to her senses. She hurriedly snatched the egg from Fang Conglin's hand, and it turned out to be hot when she touched it. You can’t apply hot compresses to the bag, as hot compresses can cause edema, so you can only apply cold compresses! Hey, you children are really ignorant of common sense!”
Tong Qian took out an ice pack from the refrigerator, and called Xing Bailu to the living room: "Little Lu, come here."
Xing Bailu was obedient, Tong Qian pulled him to sit down, and gently asked him where the bag was, she touched it to confirm the location, and told him that it would be a little cold, so she put the ice pack on it.
Xing Bailu's back tightened slightly, but it was more comfortable to apply cold compresses than to apply hot eggs.
Tong Qian looked at the two people in front of her who were both in color: "Now can I tell you what's going on with you two?"
Xing Bailu was about to explain, but Yan Qiao said directly: "I had a fight with Fang Conglin."
Fang Conglin nodded calmly: "Yes, Auntie, we fought again."
Tong Qian was not surprised at all: "How old are you all? Why can't you fight enough! Did Xiaolu persuade you to fight?"
Xing Bailu: "Huh?"
Tong Qian asked angrily: "Which one of you caused his injury?"
Yan Qiao and Fang Conglin said in unison: "I hit it."
Xing Bailu: "..."
Tong Qian pointed to her son: "I knew it was you! Before the injury on Xiaolu's head heals, you must bring him nutritious meals to school every day to apologize!"
"Yan Qiao's Diary": "Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementary Supplementation" , now you don’t have to regret it!”
The author has something to say:
Ahhh, why didn't the scheduled time come out! 5555
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