"Smelly Qin Jue, bad Qin Jue, you are shameless, you actually yelled at me!" Sister Qiao kept beating on the grass beside her. At this time, she was already completely soaked, and she sat on the lawn without any scruples. But the ankle was a little red and swollen. Half an hour ago, she ran out of the house in a fit of anger. Before she could run far, it started to rain cats and dogs. She hurriedly tried to find a place to shelter from the rain. Who ever fell down and sat on the grass with her feet on her knees? The wrist is also crooked.
Sister Qiao quickly turned on the phone, but the heavy rain was dripping down like crazy at this time, and even making a call became a problem, so she had to sit on the grass and let the heavy rain drenched her body, hoping that no one would pass by her at this time. Someone passing by can immediately appreciate a picture of a beautiful woman's wet body. Sister Qiao was originally wearing a white hoodie and navy blue trousers. Who would have thought that the rain would fall through her body, revealing her inner underwear, which was faintly visible and full of temptation from a distance.
Sister Qiao kept cursing Qin Jue, at this moment, Qin Jue called, and Sister Qiao wanted to pick it up, but unexpectedly hung up because of the rain. Sister Qiao originally wanted to call directly, but when she thought that the two of them had just finished arguing, they still couldn't bring up face and called, so they had to continue sitting on the lawn, but after more than ten minutes, Qin Jue didn't call again Telephone. Sister Qiao's face turned cold again, and she cursed loudly: "Stupid Qin Jue, stinky Qin Jue, Qin Jue is such an idiot, don't you know to call me again?"
"Stupid you, forget it, ah ah ah ah, Qin, you are going to be angry with me!" Sister Qiao had to continue to hold the lawn at hand, just beaten a few times, a familiar voice behind him sounded, some of them, some Dry and a little excited: "Sister Qiao, what are you doing here?" "En?" Sister Qiao turned her head quickly, and a familiar face appeared in front of her. Sister Qiao stood up excitedly, her ankle hurt again, and she endured it Can't stop calling out.
Only then did Qin Jue notice sister Qiao's ankle, which was red and swollen, and hurried forward to help her up. "I don't need you to help me! I can walk by myself!" Sister Qiao snorted coldly and said stubbornly.
"No! Come home with me obediently! You can see for yourself how swollen your ankle is." Qin Jue said domineeringly and distressed.
"I don't care about you, do you know me that well? Am I not a strange woman to you?" Sister Qiao said angrily.
Qin Jue said helplessly: "My sister Qiao, you are my ancestor, okay? Let's go back first, okay?"
Qin never let Sister Qiao say anything, and hugged Sister Qiao across his chest. Sister Qiao wanted to struggle, but was hugged tightly by Qin Jue. The originally drenched clothes were tightly attached to Qin Jue, and Sister Qiao's face turned red in an instant. Qin Jue was just looking at Sister Qiao's wound just now, but at this moment the two finally calmed down, Qin Jue felt the devilish body of the woman in his arms. A certain object under the crotch reacted all of a sudden.
Sister Qiao suddenly felt her buttocks being pushed by something, she foolishly stretched out her hand to fiddle with it, just as her hand touched it, her face suddenly changed, she buried her head firmly in Qin Jue's arms, and said in shame and indignation : "Bad guy, pervert, what are you thinking!"
Qin Jue gave a wry smile and didn't speak, let alone how to answer.
The originally rather warm atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward and ambiguous. The rain gradually stopped, and the water droplets on the branches fell to the ground drop by drop, making a clear and crisp sound of water falling, and the sound of insects rang out in the grass. There was a faint moonlight on the street, and the rain had just passed, and there were still few people on the road. On the whole street, Qin Jue was the only one holding Sister Qiao in his arms, walking step by step towards the direction where they lived.
Why not take a taxi? As soon as this question was mentioned, Qin Jue wanted to cry. There is no such thing as money on him. Even if he did, after the downpour just now, there is only a ball of paper left! Sister Qiao enjoyed herself nestling in Qin Jue's arms. At this moment, she no longer felt the embarrassment just now, only felt a warm and safe feeling, and fell asleep deeply unconsciously. Qin Jue also felt the beauty in his arms sleeping peacefully, and the corners of his mouth showed a rare warm arc, enjoying the rare peace in his life, and an inexplicable feeling secretly planted seeds in the hearts of the two of them, Waiting for the next moment of flowering.
Out of control, Qin Jue stepped lightly, slowly opened the door of his house, and quietly carried Sister Qiao back to her room, only to find that Sister Qiao was tightly clutching his skirt, unable to do anything. Let go, although the two of them are still a little wet at this time, but Qin Jue saw Sister Qiao's soothing brows, and couldn't bear to wake her up no matter what.
He casually turned on the air conditioner not far away, adjusted the warm air at the highest temperature, and sat on the sofa with her in his arms, quietly waiting for her to wake up. Four or five hours later, Sister Qiao rubbed her hazy eyes, opened them slowly, and met a pair of gentlep; Qin Jue wanted to grin, but found that the corners of his mouth were full of pain, so he said, "I'm fine." He took out a bottle of traumatic medicine from his arms, and said in a weak voice, "Hey, sister Qiao, I'll give it to you." Bought it back."
Sister Qiao had reddish eye circles, and when she saw the bottle of potion Qin Jue took out from her arms, tears finally couldn't help streaming down her cheeks, sobbing softly, "Idiot, you big idiot!" Why are you so stupid!" Tears fell drop by drop on the back of Qin Jue's hands, Sister Qiao wrapped her hands around Qin Jue's neck, and once again stuck her head in Qin Jue's arms, silent.
Feeling the warmth in his arms, Qin Jue finally grinned. Although the muscles were so painful, the smile could not be erased. Sister Qiao cried for a while before raising her head and looking at the Qin Jue, who was smirking from himself, didn't know what kind of feeling it was in his heart.
An hour ago, while silently waiting for Qin Jue to come back at home, the phone rang suddenly. Looking at the familiar name on it, he quickly picked up the phone.
"Hey, what"
"Hello, are you a relative of the owner of the phone?" An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.
"I am, I am, what's the matter?" Sister Qiao thought it was Qin Jue who lost the phone, but she didn't have any worries about his safety, because she didn't think anyone could threaten him.
"I saw this gentleman on the side of the road. He fell on the ground with many bruises and abrasions. His clothes were covered in footprints and mud. Please come to the No. 1 Hospital immediately!"
"I'll be there right away!" Sister Qiao immediately hung up the phone and jumped up. At this moment, she couldn't care less about the swelling on her feet and the wrinkles of her clothes. She immediately dialed the phone in her hand and rushed out of the room. .
Ten minutes later, Sister Qiao stood at the door of the hospital, waiting for Qin Jue's arrival. After a while, an ambulance opened the door, and Sister Qiao immediately saw Qin Jue at this time. Qin Jue had lost his mind. Lying on it clearly, his face was beaten up and tightly wrapped in gauze, but his clothes were messy and torn. Her body was tightly wrapped in gauze. Sister Qiao's eyes turned red involuntarily, and she hurriedly went up to him and asked, "Doctor, how is he?"
The doctor replied: "For the time being, there is no danger to life. I have dealt with the trauma on my body briefly, and the others need further examination."
Sister Qiao followed beside the stretcher, watching Qin Jue being sent to the emergency room, her eyes filled with intense anger, she dialed the phone with trembling hands, her voice was like a volcano about to erupt, she said through gritted teeth: "Whoever it is , find out, I want him to die!"
Qin Jue still looked like that, comforting Sister Qiao: "I'm fine, you haven't slept all night, have you?"
Sister Qiao shook her head, her eyes full of pity, she wanted to touch Qin Jue's wound but was afraid of causing him any harm, so she had to give up.
"Hey, go to sleep for a while, I'll be fine when I wake up." Qin Jue comforted with a smile.
"No!" Sister Qiao replied stubbornly, but she couldn't help looking at Qin Jue's expectant eyes, so she had to compromise and said, "Then I'll sleep here on my stomach."
"Okay, okay!" Qin Jue said helplessly, and Sister Qiao lay down beside Qin Jue's bed with peace of mind, and fell asleep slowly. Qin Jue watched Sister Qiao fall asleep peacefully, and his eyes drifted out of the window involuntarily. Those tumbling memories did not stop at all. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com