go back and love you again

I closed the entrance door one minute before the access control time. Luckily, Wang Xueqing was not in the living room. She was probably preparing for lessons in the study. I tiptoed to go back to my room, but was bumped into by Zhao Yitong who came out to pee , Zhao Yitong said loudly: "Oh, sister Tong, you are finally back. Fortunately, the access control time has not passed." I hurriedly told him to keep his voice down, but it was still too late. Wang Xueqing in the study obviously heard it. The biggest pleasure of the night is to run on me!

"Zhao Yitong, is your sister back? Tell her to come to the study to find me." Wang Xueqing's familiar voice floated out from the study, and at this time, I heard a voice like a demon in my ears.What can I do, the weather in November is still hot and I only wear short sleeves, and I can’t let her see the wound when I go to the study, so I hurried back to the bedroom and put on a long sleeve.

Pushing open the door of the study, I asked, "Well... why did you ask me to come here?"

"Why are you standing at the door? Of course there is something wrong with asking you to come here. I told you about the grammar of this question before. Why are you wrong again?" I stood one meter away from her, but she still thought it was too far away. She grabbed my arm and pulled it closer, but unfortunately she just grabbed my wound, and I made a "hiss" in pain...

"What's wrong? You're not feeling well." Wang Xueqing looked at me nervously.

"No...no, I'm fine, what's wrong with this question, please tell me again..." I tried to use the question to divert her attention.But Wang Xueqing is not such a foolish person at all, she looked at me for a long time without speaking, Wang Xueqing likes to look at my eyes like this the most, I guess she must have studied psychology, eyes are the least likely to lie, she always looks at me If you look at me, I will be very restless. .

Suddenly she yelled "ah", and I was still wondering what was going on, so she nervously started to take off my clothes...

"Why, why take off my clothes!" I tugged on my clothes.

"You still ask me why, what's the matter with your arm, why is it bleeding!" I found out that the blood had seeped into my clothes. I guess the wound was opened again when she pulled me accidentally. How should I explain it now? . .

While taking off my clothes, Wang Xueqing asked me seriously: "What the hell is going on? You just went out at night and you got hurt when you came back!? Ah?"

"I...I...ah, it hurts!"

"Okay, okay, let me be gentle, raise your arm." Wang Xueqing looked at the bandage wrapped around my arm, and the dazzling bright red seeping into the snow-white bandage, with a worried expression on her face.

"This...what the hell is going on, why is it so serious, are you fighting again??!" Wang Xueqing asked me sternly.

"No... I didn't fight. I accidentally scratched it. I have already been to the hospital. It was bandaged by the doctor. Don't worry, I'm fine." Seeing Wang Xueqing's red eyes, I almost relented and told the truth. Speak up.

"You're still lying! You're still lying!" Wang Xueqing slapped my butt one after another, while I stood still and let her beat me. I knew that I didn't follow her rules and didn't protect myself well.

At this moment my mobile phone rang, Wang Xueqing stopped and continued to hit my palm, her eyes beckoned me to pick it up.

"Turn on the speakerphone."

I looked at Brother Jia Ming displayed on the screen of my phone, and reluctantly turned on the hands-free.

"Tong'er, I heard from my buddies that you were injured in my bar? How is the injury? It's not serious...you are now..." Before Brother Jiaming finished speaking, Wang Xueqing snatched the phone.

"You actually let her get hurt in your bar! Do you still want me to let her go to your bar? Huh?" Suddenly I felt something was wrong, why did it feel like Wang Xueqing and Brother Jiaming had known each other for a long time.

Wang Xueqing got mad at Brother Jia Ming on the other end of the phone for more than ten minutes, and finally hung up the phone and looked at me again. It seems that this time I can only tell her the truth. .

After she finished speaking, she hugged me and cried. She said that she panicked when she saw my bandaged arm, and her heart hurt when she heard that I was fighting three men for a stranger in the bar. Get up, in case I make a mistake, how will she explain to my parents, she keeps crying and crying...

I can only comfort her by saying that there were many underlings of Brother Jiaming present at the time, and I will be fine. The injury this time was an accident. Make me swear, always protect yourself first.

The next morning, Wang Xueqing took me to the hospital again, which was the best hospital in X city. It was worth going to the best hospital for this small injury, but Wang Xueqing went anyway. In order to prevent tetanus, the doctor I was asked to get an injection again, and in the end, I ended the painful history of injection in my nose and tears.

Liu Weier also called during the period, presumably from Brother Jia Ming who asked for my contact information, she asked me how the wound was recovering, of course I told her that the recovery was good, and she said that she would go to her school to look for it when she was free. She, she invited me to dinner as a repayment. I saved her life back then, but I didn't think it was that serious. It was nothing more than a knife attack. I was shocked to learn that she was studying in X City Middle School , it seems that this Liu Wei'er is really different from me, she even has the same smart head, X City Middle School is the best high school, and it is of the same grade as X City No. [-] Middle School.

But because of the three men in the DB fight incident, one of them is a student of the school, and Liu Weier had a conflict with Liu Weier. I guess it’s a relationship issue, and it’s none of my business. I’m not interested in it either. I understand, I only know that the boy was ordered to drop out of school later, and because Liu Weier had good academic performance, the school considered that her grades could increase the school's admission rate by a percentage point, so in the end they just gave her the penalty of repeating a grade and asked her to study for another year In the second year of high school, if I am admitted to X City Middle School, I can be an alumni of the same school with her for a year, and I always feel that I can get along very happily with Liu Weier.

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