One Hundred Ways the Uncle Collapsed

His love has already overflowed and flowed to the sea.

So deep, so heavy.

He likes you so much, he puts his hot heart in your palm frankly, what are you waiting for?Accept it and answer him.Tell her how you feel, you also like him.

Don't let his engraved heart full of envy have nowhere to rest.

"I regret it, why didn't I tell you my heart earlier, if I'm not awkward, we won't miss it for so long, right? Jing Wu?"

"I like you, I fell in love with you a long time ago."

"I've always liked you."

"Fool."

The confessed person gritted his teeth, and eagerly kissed in the icy sea water.

"Whoa-"

The wrists were held, and the neck was held up from behind.

The moment he was pulled out of the water, the memory in his mind stopped.

Being led up to the edge of the pool, she kept coughing, not knowing if it was because the tightness of her life was relaxed, the tears on her face couldn't stop flowing, she was in a panic.

"A Jing, A Jing, are you alright?" Hirano Yuannai stepped forward, ignoring the fact that the girl was still wet, hugged her, and kept patting her on the back.

Weng Jing just coughed, tears kept streaming.

Not sad, just joy.

Jingwu, I finally remembered the most important thing.How can I forget that I like you so much, how can I forget you?

Seeing his friend crying continuously, Hirano Haruna panicked: "A Jing, A Jing? You, don't scare me!"

As she said that, the little girl's eyes were about to shed tears, and she glared at the perpetrator on the side: "I will report this matter to the public! You wait to be punished!!"

"No, I just want to teach her a lesson, I didn't do anything, I didn't do anything!!"

The girl waved her hands, shook her head, stepped back again and again, bit her lip for the last time, turned around and ran away.

Hirano Harana wanted to chase, but was stopped by a voice.

"Let's take a look at your friends first." The voice was very gentle, which made people feel good.

Hirano Harunai turned her head to look, her brown hair was soaked in water, and it was softly attached to her ears, her eyes were gentle and full of worry: "I don't think she is in a very good condition, she should be sent to the infirmary first."

"Thank you, senior, for saving my friend!!"

"You're welcome. Take her there first? I'll carry her on my back." The senior squatted down. He was clearly wearing fresh clothes and was drenched again.

Hirano Harunai wanted to say something, but the girl next to her coughed suddenly, leaving her helpless.

"Cough, cough, cough—"

"Then, that's going to trouble seniors."

Hirano Harunai and the kind-hearted senior took Weng Jing to the infirmary, and it happened that the female teacher was on duty today.The female teacher brought Weng Jing a set of sportswear that the students left in the infirmary to change into, and gave her some glucose to calm her heart.

"I'm just scared, go home at night and boil some ginger to drink to avoid catching a cold, you know?" Looking at the girl's pale face, the female school doctor patiently asked.

"Thank you doctor, we understand." Hirano Harunai nodded, handed the hot water in his hand to Weng Jing, and watched her drink it slowly.

"Thank you so much senior today. If it was me, maybe I would help more and more." Hirano Harunai turned around and looked at this person with big round eyes, "What is the senior's name, please? I will thank you later .”

"No, no, it's easy, and I also learned to swim." The kind-hearted senior scratched the hair on the back of his head and smiled gently, "But my name is Tachibana Makoto, and I'm a third-year sports student at Dongda University. Nice to meet you .”

"I'm Hirano Haruna, a second-year student in the Department of Finance of Dongda University. Tachibana-senpai really thank you very much today."

"Thank you, Senior Tachibana." Weng Jing, who was sitting on the bed, also came back to his senses at this time, got out of bed, and bowed deeply, "I am a second-year student in the Finance Department of Dongda University, Chu Yunjing. Today, Senior Tachibana said to me I will definitely repay you for your help."

"It's really really unnecessary." Tachibana Makoto obviously panicked, and waved her hands repeatedly, "Well, I have to leave beforehand."

"But senior, I'll take you to buy your clothes."

This really frightened Tachibana Makoto, she waved her hands again and again, and stepped back: "No, no, no, no, no, no! Really no! I'll be home right away, just change it."

"Senior, please leave your phone number. I will definitely repay you for what happened today."

"I……"

Ju Zhenqin wanted to say something, but saw that the little girl had already taken out the mobile phone from the bag she was carrying and handed it to him.

His gaze was extraordinarily firm and energetic, as if she would rush forward if he didn't hand over the phone.

Also, it's really difficult.

Tachibana Makoto smiled wryly, left the phone number and left quickly.

"Ah Jing, are you feeling okay?" Hirano Yuannai took back the phone, turned around and supported Weng Jing.

"I'm fine, I was a little scared at first."

"I will definitely report those people!"

"I'll do this. After all, they are the ones who made enemies with me." Weng Jing shook his head and refused softly.

"Ah Jing!" Hirano Haruno disagreed.

"At least leave a good impression in front of Senior Tachibana."

As soon as these words came out, the little girl in front of her blushed to the root of her neck.

It's easy to guess Hirano Harana's thoughts, including the trembling voice when he asked Senior Tachibana to leave the phone, but Senior Tachibana was also taken aback and didn't pay attention.

After taking a taxi to send the disapproving Hirano Haruno home, Weng Jing returned to his current house by car with his bag on his back.

"Ding-dong-"

She weakly rang the doorbell, leaned against the door, and let out a long breath.

When Atobe Jingwu came to open the door, he saw Weng Jing who had changed his clothes and was quite embarrassed, and frowned: "What happened?"

Weng Jing raised his head and looked at the angry and worried face of the person in front of him, which overlapped with the face in his memory.

With a blink of her eyes, she rushed forward, stood on tiptoe, put her arms around Keigo Atobe's neck and kissed him.

With the bag in his hand, it fell to the ground with a bang.

Keigo Atobe enjoyed his lover's enthusiasm, but his lover's situation was not right at this time. He clasped her shoulders and distanced himself: "King, tell me, what happened?"

"Jing Wu." Weng Jing said, his voice trembling slightly, but also full of joy, very contradictory, "I remembered."

Atobe Keigo was really stunned, he couldn't believe it.

Holding his face in her hands, she repeated: "I remembered."

"you……"

"I remembered, I remembered that I love you so much." Weng Jing said, tiptoed, and kissed you again.

This time, Keigo Atobe did not refuse again.

77.04

Atobe Keigo hugged his lover and kissed her tender lips passionately, as if in this way he could express his love.

The revival of memory awakens a deeper love, and the love surges out, like a pouring flood, rushing in the blood, roaring loudly, longing for the lover's caress, so that it loses its size at the door.

Weng Jing held the man's face, lowered his head to kiss him, and imitated him, starting from the center of the eyebrows, to the soft eyelids, the high bridge of the nose, and finally to his beautifully shaped lips.

The man's sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down. He embraced his lover and kissed him heavily. Like a lion, he occupied his territory forcefully and smeared his own scent.

When he was thrown on the bed, Weng Jing was still panting from the previous overly passionate kiss, and the man had already suppressed him forcefully.

"Well……"

The man's movements were heavy and ruthless, and she couldn't bear it at all.

Weng Jing was numb all over, and his fingers scratched the bed sheet above his head. He grabbed her backhand, opened her fingers, inserted her ten fingers|in, and interlocked her fingers and pressed them on the spot, unable to move.

His voice was going to be hoarse, but he wanted more.

Ears and temples rubbed together, sweat slipped down the temples, and the steaming heat from the whole body was exerted to the extreme every time he entered and exited.

"Hmm..." Hugging the man's neck, panting delicately, the girl bit her lip to suppress her voice.

Turning around, he was swallowed by the man.

"Well……"

The result of burning too much for a whole night is that in the middle of the night-Weng Jingfa has a fever.

Fortunately, there are emergency medicines at home. After taking antipyretic medicine and applying antipyretic stickers, the fever finally subsided at dawn.

The recovery of two consecutive memories in one day has already caused a great mental burden on her. In addition, she was frightened by falling into the water afterwards, and the wet clothes were worn next to her body for so long, not to mention the moisture entering her body. After returning home, she completely forgot. After that, I have to drink some ginger soup and take a hot bath, because emotional troubles and lovers just mess around...

The result of messing around is now like this——

"Cough cough cough cough."

Weng Jing was slumped on the bed wrapped in the quilt, his nose was so blocked that he couldn't breathe out at all.

The continuous cough made her feel a dull pain in her chest, and her eyelids drooped weakly. When Keigo Atobe entered the door, she said in a hoarse voice: "Keigou, help me get the phone."

"What are you doing?" Atobe Keigo helped her to sit up, carefully tucked the quilt up to avoid catching the cold again, then handed her the cup in his hand, "Drink this."

"Well." The granule is sweet, slightly moistening the dryness of the throat, and also relieved a lot of itchiness, "Call Yuan Nai and ask her to help the tutor take a leave today."

"Yeah." Keigo Atobe went out and found the girl's cell phone in the backpack downstairs.

Fortunately, it was a leather backpack, and it was caught in time, and the textbooks in the bag were not wet by water.

After getting the mobile phone, Weng Jing turned to Hirano Yuannai's phone number and dialed it: "Hello, Yuannai, cough cough cough—" Just as the words started, there was a cough,