Sweat made the slightly see-through vest stick tightly to the body, and the taut muscle lines were just eye-catching to look at.
Qiao Jinhuan reached out and touched it.
Jiang Shuheng noticed something was wrong, opened his eyes and looked at her in surprise, then smiled confidently, "I knew you liked her."
"Handsome guy, do you have a girlfriend?"
"Yes, I have."
"It doesn't matter, I also have a boyfriend. We can just carry them behind our backs..."
Jiang Shuheng couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and pinched Qiao Jinhuan's face with two fingers, "You little pervert."
Qiao Jinhuan blinked with her big innocent eyes, touched his slightly bulging biceps with her palms, and pinched them again and again.
The two were sticky for a while, and then they heard a classmate over there calling Jiang Shuheng.
Looking back, it turned out that the exam was over, and the teacher, together with the physical education teacher from another class, found a few more players with good playing skills to form a game and prepare to play two games.
"Then I'll go play for a while. It's so hot. Why don't you go to the classroom and blow on the air conditioner first and wait for me?"
Qiao Jinhuan shook his head slightly, "It doesn't matter, I'll just wait for you."
joke.
How can you still look at your abdominal muscles after leaving?
Besides, what does the hot weather have to do with her?
Jiang Shuheng's front foot blended into the basketball team, and Qiao Jinhuan's back foot turned magically. A cool breeze surrounded her, and the temperature dropped instantly.
It's still a constant temperature, twenty-three degrees.
Neither cold nor hot is just right.
"It would be great if there was a deck chair and some fruits."
Qiao Jinhuan muttered softly.
Just then, a phone call came.
The caller ID was Zhao Sanyuan.
Qiao Jinhuan picked up the answer slowly, "What's the matter?"
"Auntie, I want to ask you, can your healing magic cure cancer?"
"What kind of cancer?"
"Lung cancer."
Zhao Sanyuan on the other end sounded very anxious, and then added: "Advanced stage. Can late stage lung cancer be cured?"
Breathing sound.
The sound of silent breathing seemed to hit Zhao Sanyuan's heart, making his heart clench and he felt that his breathing was not smooth.
Every second of waiting for the answer feels like a whole year.
"able."
Qiao Jinhuan said slowly.
"Huh~"
After getting the answer, all the strength in Zhao Sanyuan's body seemed to be relieved, and he almost lost his balance.
"That's it, my aunt, my dad, was just diagnosed with terminal lung cancer..."
Mentioning this, Zhao Sanyuan was still feeling angry.
Their family members undergo a physical examination every three months and send so much money to the hospital every year.
The hospital is good.
His father was already in the terminal stage and was only found out!
If he hadn't thought that Qiao Jinhuan might have a solution, he would have found someone to bulldoze the hospital.
"Can the crow you gave me be used by my dad? Or, can I use this for you to save my dad?"
Zhao Sanyuan asked politely.
He wanted to ask for help from others and did not dare to be arrogant at all.
Qiao Jinhuan did not agree to him immediately.
She is thinking.
She rubbed her fingertips slightly, weighing whether she should save Zhao Sanyuan's father.
"Can."
Qiao Jinhuan said calmly, "Tomorrow afternoon. Make arrangements for your dad to pick me up at the school gate at 2:30."
Can!
There is help!
Zhao Sanyuan's eyes lit up instantly, "Okay, okay, I will definitely arrange it, thank you."
Qiao Jinhuan didn't say much to him and quickly hung up the phone.
On the other end of the phone, Zhao Sanyuan breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the side of the beautiful woman whose eyes were red from crying, "Mom, stop crying, there is a way."
The beautiful woman twitched her lips but said nothing.
"I will go through the discharge procedures for Dad now, let's go home..."
You need to go through the hospitalization procedures first and arrange follow-up surgery...
etc!
What did you say?
Discharged?
The beautiful woman raised her hand and slapped Zhao Sanyuan on the forehead, "You heartless guy, your dad has terminal cancer. If you don't hurry up and get the hospital ready for surgery, you still have to take your dad out of the hospital? What do you think?"
"You really think your dad is an eyesore and don't want your dad to live?"
Zhao Sanyuan held his head and cried out, "Although my father usually beats me, I am also his son, and I want him to die soon. I know someone..."
"Anyway, there is a way to cure dad's cancer."
Seeing that the beautiful woman's face was getting darker and darker, she was about to take action.
Zhao Sanyuan immediately said, "Just one day! If she can't treat my dad, I will send him back to the hospital immediately. Do you think this is feasible?"
The beautiful woman frowned when she heard this.
She still understands her own son.
Although he looks like a fool and doesn't look like a real person, he doesn't lie easily.
only……
"Can late-stage lung cancer be cured? Does that person you know have any specific medicine? Is it expensive?" the beautiful woman asked.
Zhao Sanyuan shook his head lightly, "I can't tell you this for the time being."
Even if he told her, it would probably be hard for his mother to believe it, and it would cause more trouble.
Let’s wait until tomorrow to talk about everything.
Zhao Sanyuan thought that it was rare for him to have a tough attitude in front of a beautiful woman, so he took Father Zhao home directly.
Father Zhao was confused.
But under Zhao Sanyuan's persuasion, Zhao's father was also prepared to wait until tomorrow to try it.
Not to mention the turmoil in the Zhao family, here, as the time approached twelve o'clock, Jiang Shuheng finally escaped from a group of golfers.
When I came closer, my whole body seemed to be filled with heat.
He first went to the side to wash his hands and wipe them half dry on his pants before he went to take Qiao Jinhuan and asked, "Where are we going to eat?"
"Just find a place with air conditioning."
Qiao Jinhuan turned her head to look at his sweaty appearance and shook her head helplessly, "It's so hot. Is this ball a must-hit?"
“It’s a rare opportunity to play.”
Jiang Shuheng chuckled nonchalantly, "Did you see just now that I scored three three-pointers in a row! Isn't he handsome?"
"Handsome, so handsome."
Qiao Jinhuan glanced down slightly.
Watching him lift up his vest to fan himself, causing the young ladies passing by to look at his posture and reach out their hands to put the clothes on him immediately.
Jiang Shuheng was a little confused.
"What's wrong?"
"Boys should abide by masculine ethics when going out and don't let other girls look at you casually."
Qiao Jinhuan said seriously.
When these words fell into Jiang Shuheng's ears, he could sum it up in just four words - she was jealous!
Jiang Shuheng was instantly happy, "Okay, I abide by male ethics, so why don't you look less at other men?"
After saying that, he lowered his body slightly and said in a lower voice, "Besides, I have a good figure and others can't blame me if they like it. I'm doing this all to please you."
He understood Qiao Jinhuan's body-controlling and facial-controlling temperament.
She just likes beauty.
"Hey~ that's the bad thing about having a boyfriend." Qiao Jinhuan sighed helplessly.
"What's not good about it?"
"Influenced me to look at other boyfriends."
"Qiao Jinhuan!"
Jiang Shuheng gritted his teeth lightly, and two words were written in his eyes - you dare!
Qiao Jinhuan smiled jokingly, raised her head and kissed him on the lips.