Chapter 65 Female sophomore holds two-thirds of the gold brick
He didn't answer the question, and even asked the question in reverse.
Jiang Yao paused: "If you don't like it, why do you ask?"
Shen Qinghe raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously and snorted: "Because she called me Auntie."
I don’t want to tell you the real reason!
Jiang Yao noticed Xu Hanlin walking towards this side with a tray filled with alcohol in his hand.
Haha, I wonder if she is most afraid of pain? She also takes alcohol.
With her eyes lowered, she recalled that time on the basketball court for no reason. She held the water tightly and watched Xu Hanlin playing ball, feeling inexplicably unhappy.
The corners of his lips curved, half-smiling but not smiling, and he asked maliciously: "Then do you like Xu Hanlin?"
Noticed that Xu Hanlin paused, his expression both expectant and nervous.
Of course Jiang Yao knows the answer.
But he needed to make Xu Hanlin give up, so that he wouldn't be annoyed by his constant buzzing around Shen Qinghe like a fly.
Shen Qinghe didn't know why he had such a suspicion. He grabbed his ears dissatisfiedly and said domineeringly on his back: "I don't like it!"
The sound was neither loud nor quiet, but it was enough for Xu Hanlin to hear.
Xu Hanlin's face turned slightly pale, and the hand holding the tray couldn't help but tighten.
After hearing her admit it in person, especially in front of Xu Hanlin, Jiang Yao curled her lips calmly, and the smile in her eyes almost overflowed.
It turned out that it was so pleasant to attack her suitor.
Xu Hanlin stood there, watching them playing affectionately, with mixed feelings in his heart that he couldn't describe.
It's probably sour to death.
Stare at their retreating figures until they disappear from sight, then turn around and leave.
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Nancy arrived at the door of the school doctor's office ahead of them and squatted at the door, dreaming about whether Jiang Yao would catch up.
In fact, she didn't have anything big to do, and she didn't really plan to go in.
Around the corner, that particularly eye-catching face appeared, and her heart was beating so fast that it seemed like she was about to jump out of her skin.
He turned the corner.
Only then did Nancy notice Shen Qinghe on his back. She glared at Shen Qinghe angrily, turned around in annoyance, and entered the infirmary.
Jiang Yao exercised regularly and carried Shen Qinghe on his back for a long time, but he only broke out a light layer of sweat.
The sunlight poured in through the corridor window and fell on his clear and three-dimensional face.
Suddenly, Shen Qinghe discovered that the taciturn young man had quietly emerged into a heart-warming appearance.
Suddenly I remembered something that the old man often said, his mouth is faster than his brain: "Old people say that female juniors hold gold bricks, but I am only two years older than you?"
Her thinking was a bit off-topic, but Jiang Yao had a slight difference. He reacted randomly and responded slowly: "As a sophomore, just hold two-thirds of the gold bricks."
Shen Qinghe did not expect his answer, and a blush gradually appeared on her pretty face, making her look charming and charming.
When I entered the infirmary, the redness on my cheeks had not gone away at all.
The doctor looked up at them. The girl's wounds were shocking, but he didn't see any sign of pain on her face.
On the contrary, he is now seeing patients who come to the infirmary to take up resources even though they have only broken skin.
Nancy sensed the doctor's mood.
Turning his head to look back at Jiang Yao, he caught a glimpse of her pretty face, clenched his fists, and her manicure sunk into her flesh, causing her to cry: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.se. Doctor, this knee hurts! Did you have an internal injury from the fall?"
There was no way the doctor could leave her alone. After all, she came first, so there was no reason to jump in line.
Shen Qinghe sneered, they are both foxes of thousands of years, why are they playing with her?
She is not stupid, of course she can see that Nancy is deliberately hindering her time.
We can also see Nancy’s feelings for Jiang Yao.
Shen Qinghe lay on the crook of his neck, pointed at the injury on his leg, and whispered softly: "Brother, my legs and legs hurt so much~ I want to wheeze~"
The title that I was usually shy about uttering came out of my mouth right now.
It was the first time Jiang Yao heard her call her brother in her original voice.
Huge waves surged uncontrollably in his mind, with blood rushing to every part of his body.
The indescribable excitement made him speechless for a moment.
It took him a long time to find his voice, and he said hoarsely and lowly: "Well, I'm going to find iodine."
Half-crouching, he put her on the bed next to her and borrowed the necessary medical supplies from the doctor.
Squatting in front of her, his straight calves had traces of dry blood.
He gently disinfected and wiped her wound, as gently as a feather sliding down the wound.
He had done this many times, and he already knew how to deal with it so that she would not leave scars.
While cleaning up the blood stains, his eyes accidentally fell on her delicate ankles.
He should be able to live with me with one hand, right?
His eyes darkened.
After realizing what he had done, Jiang Yao subconsciously looked at Shen Qinghe's expression.
Shen Qinghe was a little puzzled by his behavior of holding her ankle. He tilted his head and said shyly: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Yao's throat tightened and his Adam's apple rolled: "Does your ankle hurt?"
Shen Qinghe shook his head.
"Um."
Gently apply medicine and wrap gauze on her.
Nancy didn't know when she had dealt with it. She stood in front of Shen Qinghe and said aggrievedly: "Sister Qinghe, I didn't mean it. No one knows what will happen when I run. I'm sorry. Can you forgive me?"
Her apology had no hint of repentance, but was just to seek her own psychological comfort.
The doctor was eating silently in the corner. He had witnessed a lot of bloody dramas here.
"Not accepted."
Shen Qinghe doesn't have the heart of a holy mother, she insists on retaliating with tooth and violence.
"Just forgive me! You can do anything you ask me to do."
Shen Qinghe looked up at her provocatively and said in a mocking tone, "Okay!"
After a pause: "If you go through what I have gone through, I will forgive you."
Nancy's eyes quickly filled with tears, and she pushed Jiang Yao: "Please help me and Sister Qinghe to beg for mercy. Sister Qinghe, please forgive me for Jiang Yao's sake!"
Shen Qinghe looked at Jiang Yao, afraid that he would ask for mercy.
The doctor shook his head. This girl was obviously more skilled, but her pitiful appearance was something that not many boys could bear.
Jiang Yao took the trouble to frown, and without even raising his eyelids, he brushed her hand away, stood up slowly, and wiped his hands with alcohol.
He raised his eyebrows, lifted his thin lips, and said calmly: "It seems that when I tripped you, you didn't get rid of the water in your head."
Nancy's expression froze and she opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.
"You have no face to speak of here."
He lowered his head and wiped his fingers carefully, and continued: "Don't always pretend to be very close to me. If you hadn't bullied Shen Qinghe, I wouldn't have known who you were."
Lazily raised his eyelids, his eyes full of ridicule.