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The next day when Mingshu came back from school, Xuange counted the time for her return and came in with her things to make up lessons.
Mingshu¡¯s eyes fell on his waist.
Doesn¡¯t this little goblin feel any pain?
Like someone who is fine
There was an extra chair in the room, and Xuange sat on that chair.
"Today I will make up for physics." Xuange put down the book.
"oh."
Mingshu listened to him and glanced at him.
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After singing the song, pack up your things and leave.
"Do you want to change the dressing?"
Xuange glanced at her and wondered what his thoughts were: "Then I'll trouble Miss Shu Ran."
Mingshu: ""
You don¡¯t mean to cause any trouble in your tone.
The medicine was in Xuange¡¯s room, and Mingshu followed him to the room.
The glass that was broken yesterday has been replaced with a new one.
Xuange sat on the bed, holding his back with his hand, and lifted his clothes with the other hand, revealing his bandaged waist.
Mingshu took off the bandage and reapplied the medicine.
She suddenly reached out and poked the edge of the wound.
Someone grabbed his finger, and the hem of his clothes slipped down, resting on the hands of the two of them.
Mingshu looked up at him: "I thought you weren't in pain."
The singer¡¯s fingers were slightly loose: ¡°Why doesn¡¯t my body hurt?¡±
"I didn't see it."
Xuange lifted up the hem of his clothes again and said calmly, "I'm used to it."
Mingshu blinked: "Are you often injured?"
"rare."
Mingshu looked up at him.
Xuange's casual eyes met hers, and his thin lips slightly opened: "I am very powerful."
Mingshu clicked his tongue: "I really didn't see it."
Xuange: ""
This injury was an accident!
Of course he didn¡¯t say anything, he just kept silent.
Mingshu changed his medicine and re-bandaged him.
She put her arms around his waist, as if to hug him.
Xuange was not used to it and moved back a little.
"Don't move, are you annoyed?"
Xuange: ""
After tying the bandage, Mingshu threw the things away and said, "You can clean it up yourself."
Xuange watched Mingshu leave, his mind a little empty.
Sometimes she seems to be very enthusiastic about herself, and sometimes she is very cold, like now
She can leave without any regrets.
Xuange shook off the inexplicable thoughts in his head.
Whether she is nostalgic or not has nothing to do with herself.
He just promised Uncle Yi to protect her.
Xuange cleaned up the room and checked the gun again to make sure there was nothing wrong.
He thought for a while and contacted Wei Yi.
Xuange leaned on the bed: "How is Su Qin's injury?"
"Recovering well, boss, where are you?"
"Make a mission."
"Is there any danger?" Wei Yi asked: "Do you need us?"
"No need." Xuange refused simply. He paused and said, "Bai Hao came to see me yesterday. Please pay attention to his recent movements and tell me any news."
"Depend on!"
Wei Yi cursed.
Then the voice changed to Su Qi¡¯s: ¡°Boss, that bastard Bai Hao is a traitor! I¡¯m going to kill him!¡±
"Lie back!" Wei Yi snatched the phone back: "Boss, the organization will definitely not let us go. We might as well strike first."
"No, you just need to pay attention to Bai Hao."
Xuan Ge said it with certainty.
He said a few words and hung up the phone.
Just when he was about to go to bed, the servant knocked on the door and came in.
¡°Mr.
Xuan Ge was slightly stunned.
After a moment, he nodded: "Let it go."
The servant put the things on the table. Xuange waited for the servant to leave before getting up and walking over.
He took a look at the contents of the bowl. It was stewed soup. It could be stewed to this extent at least several times.??time.
It can¡¯t be just made.
Of course, it could also be that she had already told her what to eat for midnight snack.
¡°But drinking soup at nighther hobby is a bit special.
Xuange didn¡¯t want to eat at all. He didn¡¯t have the habit of eating late night snacks.
But in the end, I drank the soup.
In the next few days, Mingshu would change his dressing every day.
The servants always use different excuses to bring him things.
¡°She may not be able to finish it once, and she may not be able to finish it twice, but three or four times-
Going to school this morning, Ming Shu and Shu Xue met at the school gate.
Shu Xue snorted coldly, stepped on her little leather shoes, and entered the school like a proud little peacock.
Mingshu calmly took a bite of the hand cake and followed it into the school.
Arriving at the classroom, Mingshu didn¡¯t see Shu Xue.
She sat down on her seat, and someone came over to collect her homework. Her voice was weak, as if she was afraid that Mingshu would hit her: "Umhand inhand in the homework."
"Do you have any homework?" Mingshu asked this classmate blankly.
Her schoolbag is full of snacks, and there is no homework.
classmate:"¡¡"
"Lend me to copy."
Mingshu¡¯s smile was bright and his eyes were clear, as if he were in the warm spring breeze.
That classmate¡¯s heartbeat accelerated slightly. Why does she look so beautiful when she smiles
She took out a book of homework and put it down: "Hurry up class will begin soon."
After saying that, he immediately turned around and went to collect those from other students.
Mingshu finished copying his homework and happened to be in class when Shu Xue stepped on the school bell and came in.
She glanced at Ming Shu and sat back down in her seat with a cold face.
Mingshu received a letter when he was out of class.
It was brought in by classmates from outside.
Her name is written on it.
?Looking at it like this, it looks a bit like a love letter.
Mingshu: "??"
Can I still receive love letters?
Are you dreaming?
To be honest, students like her who have the title of mentally ill are excluded by this group of classmates.
Even if there are any activities in the class, she will not be called, let alone the rumors from other classes that have been spread in a different way.
¡°I guess in the eyes of other classes, she is just a psychopath who can go crazy anytime and anywhere.
When I received the love letter, it was like the sun was rising in the west.
Mingshu opened the letter.
It is indeed a love letter, written very poetically.
Finally, I asked her to meet her at the rockery behind the school on Friday.
There is a boy¡¯s name signed on the back.
The corners of Mingshu¡¯s mouth rose slightly.
interesting.
There are still people who dare to write love letters to me-
After school in the afternoon, Mingshu slowly walked out of school.
Shu Xue walked in front of her with a few girls.
The sound of the girls¡¯ discussion reached Mingshu¡¯s ears.
"Xue'er, have you changed your car recently? Where was your previous car?"
"Umthere's something wrong with it, I sent it to be repaired."
The girls just asked casually and did not dwell on the issue.
From the teaching building to the school gate, the topics changed countless times.
When she was approaching the school gate, Shu Xue pretended to answer the phone: "Late? Okay, it's okay. I'll just take a taxi back."
"What's wrong, Xue'er?"
"There's a traffic jam on the driver's side." Shu Xue smiled.
"How about taking my car?" a girl suggested.
"No need." Shu Xue quickly refused. Where she lives now, there is no place where she dares to let them send it.
"It's okay, I used to ride on your car all the time." The girl dragged Shu Xue aside: "Xue'er, you don't dislike my car because it's not as good as yours, okay?"
"Nono."
Just when Shu Xue was making excuses, a black car drove over slowly and stopped in front of Shu Xue. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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