Classmate is Not a Demon

Her voice was trembling, and there was an unconcealable anger. Just now, Lin Qinghan had been looking at the road, so it was impossible not to see the car, so she just...

Lin Qinghan fell in pain, looked at Qu Moshang who couldn't hold back his anger and looked down at her, and was stunned for a long time.The driver in the distance was still in shock and was running over with an umbrella, but Lin Qinghan couldn't control him.Her eyes were a little bit hard to open because of the rain, but she locked the Qu Mocup tightly, and when she questioned her, she burst into tears again.Her heart that was about to die of pain seemed to be alive again, she looked at Qu Moshang, her voice was hoarse and choked up: "She doesn't want me anymore, Moshang, she left, she doesn't want me anymore."

Tears kept sliding down the corners of her eyes, she closed her eyes, stretched out her wet arms to wrap around Qu Moshang's neck, and twitched from crying.

Qu Moshang was stabbed in the heart by her sudden grief, and the anger in her heart was only soft and distressed in an instant. She exerted a little force and hugged Lin Qinghan.Turning to look at the bewildered male driver who was holding an umbrella for them, he said softly, "We're fine, there's no need to call 120."

The man looked them up and down: "Are you really okay? This little girl is crying... Hey, this is really careless. It's raining and the sight is bad, and the brakes are slow. If you didn't push her away, this... ...It really scared me to death." The driver's hands were still shaking, and it seemed that he was really frightened.

Qu Moshang looked down at Lin Qinghan who was crying uncontrollably, his eyes were full of distress, she was not wanted anymore, did Lin Yan leave secretly?She took a breath, patted the girl's thin back, and complained to Lin Yan in her heart. Lin Yan underestimated Lin Qinghan's paranoia, and also underestimated her significance to Lin Qinghan.

Children who grow up in such an environment, no matter how normal they behave, the inner shadow and trauma cannot be healed soon.Now that this happened suddenly, it might be the last straw that crushed Lin Qinghan, her brows could not help but frown, if she hadn't seen it...

Taking a deep breath, Qu Mozhang stood up reluctantly. He fell to his knee just now, and it was still in severe pain.She bent down and hugged the man to stand up, looked at the crying man and said softly: "Where did you fall, let's go to hide from the rain first, shall we?"

Lin Qinghan looked at Qu Moshang's wet body, and whispered with red eyes: "It's okay..."

The male driver took the two of them under the eaves under an umbrella, still hesitating: "Do you really not need to go to the hospital?"

Qu Moshang stretched out his hand to touch her body, and found that his elbow was scratched and blood was oozing, she frowned and asked her, "Go clean the wound?"

Lin Qinghan bit her lower lip, reached out and pulled the sleeve of Xia Qu Moshang as if she wanted to see her hand.Qu Moshang probably understood her thoughts, and said to the driver again: "It's okay, we don't need to go to the hospital, but can you take us back, it's raining too much."

"no problem."

The bicycle faucet was damaged and could only be left there temporarily.After the rain, the temperature was a little low, and Lin Qinghan, who was drenched with the air conditioner in the car on, couldn't help shivering. Qu Moshang half put her arms around her. When the two returned home, Aunt Huang was already looking around anxiously. The man got out of the car, startled.

"Mo Shang, Qinghan, why are you still drenched like this when you come back from the car?"

Qu Mozhang signaled the driver to leave, and said to Aunt Huang, "Aunt Huang, we're fine. Please make some ginger soup. I'll take Qinghan to take a bath first."

Qu Mozhang took Lin Qinghan up to the second floor, rummaged through a set of clothes in the closet, and took new panties and underwear. Looking back, he saw Lin Qinghan standing at the door staring at him.Her face was very pale, her eyes were still red and swollen, her long hair was wet, and her left cheek was also red and swollen. It seemed that she had been beaten, and she looked very pitiful.

Qu Moshang felt distressed and angry at the same time, reached out to take her cold hand and took her to the bathroom: "This is shower gel, and this is shampoo. Take a bath first, and talk about things later."

Lin Qinghan's eyes were painfully astringent: "I can do it myself, you should go wash it quickly."

The hot water sprayed from the shower head in the bathroom instantly dispelled the coolness, and the warmth swept through the tired body, making Lin Qinghan's numb and chaotic thoughts clearer little by little.

The scene of that man riding a bicycle and hugging her and rolling aside kept reappearing in his mind. His whole body hurt from the fall, but her head was well protected by her.When she lowered her head and looked at herself questioning in a cold voice, her completely cold heart suddenly became conscious, and all her patience collapsed under the cold, angry and panicked eyes.

It took a long time to take a bath, until someone knocked on the door outside the house: "Qinghan, are you done washing?"

"Okay." Lin Qinghan's voice was a little hoarse, and Qu Moshang frowned slightly, standing outside the bathroom and waiting.

With a "click", the door opened, and Qu Moshang turned to look at her. The other party was wearing her own blue dress. Due to the fumigation of hot water, her pale face turned rosy.The slender and thin neck is whiter against the blue background, and the straight and slender legs are juxtaposed together, which is very beautiful.

When she saw Qu Moshang, she lowered her head slightly.

At the same time, Aunt Huang brought up the ginger soup: "Drink it while it's hot. Although it's summer, I'm afraid I'll catch a cold."

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Huang."

Qu Mozhang took the blower and handed it to Lin Qinghan, sitting beside him silently drinking ginger soup, Lin Qinghan felt a little uneasy for some reason, pursed her mouth and carefully blown her hair.The humming echoed in the room, which seemed strangely quiet.

Drying her hair, Lin Qinghan sat aside, looked at the ginger soup pushed by Qu Mozhang, picked it up and drank it, the slightly spicy ginger soup was sweet, and it slid into the stomach, bringing a burst of warmth.Lin Qinghan drank the soup, but from time to time looked at the Qu Mocup who was sitting upright and not looking sideways.

But the next moment happened to be caught by her, and Qu Moshang put down the bowl, with an inexplicable pressure on his body, and looked up at her: "Do you know what's wrong?"

Lin Qinghan pursed her lips tightly, her eyes were red, and she nodded.

He got up and went to the cabinet to get the first-aid kit. Qu Moshang took out the iodophor inside, took cotton with tweezers and moistened it: "Give me the right hand."

Qu Moshang bent down, held Lin Qinghan's right hand, and lowered his head to disinfect her. The big piece was scratched and turned a little white from the water. She blew.

The cool wind blew over the wound, making Lin Qinghan's hands goosebumps. She lowered her eyes and looked at Qu Moshang.She lowered her head sideways, and her hair was tucked behind her. The freshly washed hair was smooth and black, and a few strands fell on her hand, and she gently twirled it with her fingers to make it extremely smooth.

Her beautiful eyebrows are habitually drawn, like smoke, her eyelashes are long and curly, trembling slightly, her expression is serious and earnest, but she is doing the movement of pouting and blowing air, which makes Lin Qinghan's heart suddenly feel uneasy and then calm, and then there are waves again in the blink of an eye, intensifying .

When Qu Moshang finished painting and stood up, she hadn't had time to retract her dazed gaze full of nostalgia. When she touched this gaze, Qu Moshang's heart skipped a beat, and her eyes were filled with scrutiny and search.But Lin Qinghan quickly recovered and hid everything again.

Qu Mozhang had doubts in his heart, but there were more important things to say to this girl, so he put the things away and looked at her seriously: "I know you are suffering, and I understand how cruel it is to you. But Qinghan, No matter how desperate you are, only by living well can you ask the world for an explanation."

Lin Qinghan looked at her fixedly, and finally lowered her head and murmured: "You know it all, why doesn't she know?"

Qu Mozhang touched her head: "Maybe she has no choice but to, Qinghan, your mother loves you very much, you know that."

Lin Qinghan raised her head to look at her, her eyes were a little moist, and she didn't speak.Then she rubbed her eyes and looked down at Qu Moshang's legs: "Is your leg injured too, and your elbow, I haven't seen it yet."

Qu Moshang raised his eyebrows, stood up slightly limping, rolled up his trouser legs, and motioned for Lin Qinghan to look.On the knees that were originally white and moist, there was a large piece of Yu Zi, which fell on the porcelain white and delicate skin, which was very scary.

Lin Qinghan stood up abruptly, turned around a little helplessly, and immediately squatted in front of her, looking at the injury on her knee, her heart ached terribly: "You are in pain... medicinal wine, traumatic medicine..."

"Mmm." Qu Mozhang did not make a sound after he said a single word.

Lin Qinghan's throat was astringent, so she quickly looked through the first-aid kit prepared at home, and there really was medicinal wine.

Quickly pour a little and rub it in your hands to warm it up quickly, then carefully apply it on the bruise, and slowly push and hold it.She was bullied and injured a lot before, and she is very proficient in doing this.

She restrained herself and tried her best, Qu Moshang's body immediately tensed up, and she let out a low gasp. Lin Qinghan looked up at her nervously: "Be patient, if you don't push away, the pain will last longer. It's my fault , hurt you."

It was really painful at first, but after being rubbed by Lin Qinghan, the place was warm, and it became much more relaxed after stopping.She looked at Lin Qinghan who had a face full of self-blame, and put down her trouser legs: "If you really blame yourself, then you should never do such an impulsive thing like today again?"

After speaking, she glanced at Lin Qinghan's hand: "Go and wash your hands."

Lin Qinghan didn't see Qu Moshang after washing her hands, and she didn't see her figure upstairs, so she thought she had gone downstairs.Lin Qinghan hesitated for a moment, then went downstairs to see Aunt Huang who was busy there.

"Did you take a shower?" Aunt Huang looked at her with a kind face and a smile.

"Well, thank you Aunt Huang for making ginger soup just now, and for causing trouble to you and Mo Shang again." Lin Qinghan and Aunt Huang thanked, feeling a little guilty.

Aunt Huang liked Lin Qinghan very much, and she smiled affectionately: "Silly boy, why bother? Mo Shang is willing to bring you back, and I am so happy with you. She used to be stubborn, but now she suddenly seems to have grown up." , She is unsmiling and serious on weekdays, and her parents and I are very worried, so I feel relieved when she has playmates."

Lin Qinghan blushed a little, she was not considered a playmate, Qu Moshang didn't seem to play with her very much, he always took her to study, or educated her seriously.Pursing her lower lip, she looked around: "Aunt Huang, where is Mo Shang?"

Aunt Huang frowned: "I went out again, and said that the bicycle was still left there. I said that someone will deal with it later, and she has to go by herself."

Lin Qinghan quickly looked outside, the rain was still falling, but it was much lighter, but she was still worried: "It rained heavily just now, and the road was full of water, why did she go out. Aunt Huang, do you have an umbrella? I'll go find her. "

"Hey, Mo Shang specifically told you to stay here obediently. She will be angry if you are allowed to go." Aunt Huang said, standing at the door and looking around.

But Qu Mozhang came back very quickly, and when Lin Qinghan saw her walking through the rain with a bicycle, she felt relieved.She was wearing shorts and a white T-shirt, and held a black umbrella. After the car stopped, she carried a box and entered the door with the umbrella.

"Are you wet?" Lin Qinghan didn't pay attention to what she took, but just looked at her.

Seeing that the little girl cared so much about Qu Moshang, Aunt Huang smiled and stood aside to interrupt, but thoughtfully took the wet umbrella.

"No, it's not raining too much." As she spoke, she put the small box in her hand on the living room table, turned to look at Lin Qinghan, her tone was still very calm: "I passed by a cake shop when I went out, and the pastry I bought before was spoiled. The cake here is good, and there happened to be an eight-inch tiramisu, so I bought it."

Lin Qinghan looked at her silently, but her eyes did not blink for a moment. Qu Moshang felt uncomfortable being looked at, and looked away, pretending to be indifferent: "Today just happens to be your birthday, and I didn't eat cake at the banquet before. It can be added."

"Today is Qinghan's birthday, so I bought the right cake. I'll cook another table tonight to celebrate." Aunt Huang accepted the words with a smile and looked at the two of them.

When candles were placed on the cake, Qu Moshang signaled Lin Qinghan to make a wish to urge the candles. Aunt Huang looked at them and said hastily, "Moshang, Qinghan, on birthdays, you must first sing the birthday song, and then blow out the candles after making your wish."

Qu Mozhang was taken aback for a moment, she slowly glanced at Lin Qinghan who was looking at her, her pink lips were pursed, her eyes were a little hesitant.After a while, her lips opened, and a few vague and weak voices came out: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to..."

She sang too awkwardly, her eyes were wandering, and her voice was a little low. Lin Qinghan saw that her exposed ears were red to the bottom of her ears, and her pink hair was exposed, so cute.I couldn't tell what I felt in my heart, it was hot and hot, but when I saw Qu Mozhang singing in embarrassment, I couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

Realizing that she was laughing, she hastily lowered her head and put her fist to her mouth. Qu Mozhang stopped singing the birthday song and looked at her resentfully: "Sing, blow out the candles."

Aunt Huang looked at them and laughed so hard that she quickly responded, "Yes, yes, make a wish and blow out the candles."

This time, the birthday cake and the birthday song she heard became memories that Lin Qinghan could never forget in her entire life.The mellow and rich taste of tiramisu, as well as the singer, made her love her all her life.

The author has something to say: Miss Qu made a move, and Lin Baobao felt wronged.

Miss Qu, the little bitter gourd who confesses her love all the time, have you seen it?

Qu Moshang's feelings for Lin Qinghan are very complicated, with pity, appreciation, and a desire to protect.But it was difficult for her to be emotional with Lin Qinghan all of a sudden.In fact, the relationship is so deep that even if she doesn't accept Lin Qinghan, she still can't let it go, so Lin Qinghan will still feel uncomfortable for a while, and when Ms. Qu finds out that she lives up to her surname, she will love Lin Qinghan very much.

So the little bitter melon will turn into a small melon, it is still frozen, take a bite and it is icy sweet, 2333