Chapter 73: Plotted

Looking at Ding Chenchen in front of him, Chen Qing was stunned, he didn't expect that she would ask this kind of question.

Seeing that Chen Qing didn't answer, Ding Chenchen smiled lightly.

"There are so many opportunities today, even in the car just now, you don't even have the desire to touch me. ”

"It seems that you really like Wang Yuyan. ”

Ding Chenchen put his hands behind his back, stretched out his index finger to hook up, straightened up, raised his eyes to look at the city where the lights were getting up, and said: "She and I have been classmates since junior high school, appearance, study, no matter what aspect, have been pressed by her, and people say that they are her shadow." ”

"When I got to high school, I didn't want to do that again, so I started to change, I became able to dye my hair, I became a camisole wearer, I became a smoker with bad students, ......"

But in the end, she was picked up and compared to her. ”

"She is the school flower, and I can only be the second school flower. ”

Ding Chenchen lowered his head and pursed his lips, then raised his head again and said, "So I'm angry, I think I will be better than her one day, let her taste failure." ”

"So...... Yesterday, when I met you, I thought, this is my last chance in high school. ”

"You who originally liked her suddenly became my boyfriend. Ding Chenchen smiled bitterly, "Looking at it this way, am I more attractive than her?"

"Am I overpowering her?"

"Looking at it this way, I should be able to sweep away the gloom and be happy, right?"

"But ......," Ding Chenchen shook his head in frustration, "I don't have it." ”

"Better than her, more popular than her...... It doesn't seem to be as enjoyable as I imagined. ”

"Perhaps, in fact, I have already let go of this obsession. ”

Ding Chenchen said, turned his head again, stared at Chen Qing's eyes and said, "Perhaps, because you and I are pretending, I don't get real happiness." ”

Looking at Ding Chenchen, who was whispering in front of him and pouring out his thoughts, Chen Qing suddenly lost his mind.

It turned out that Ding Chenchen was not as glamorous and domineering as he seemed on the surface, but on the contrary, he had a trace of distress.

"When I came out of the math exam, I thought, one last try, just once. ”

Ding Chenchen's face turned slightly red: "So in the taxi, I have been hugging you, clinging to you tightly, the book says that girls are like this, boys will think about it, and their hearts will be ape, I think, maybe you will really like me because of this?"

"It's a pity that the book is a lie, you didn't look at me from beginning to end. There was starlight flashing in Ding Chenchen's eyes, like dew.

"Forget it. Ding Chenchen snorted and forced himself to laugh, "If I have been caring about this matter, I can't get out of her shadow, since you don't like me, I won't force it, anyway, in the future, in college, everyone will go their separate ways, how difficult it is to see you again, who cares about this kind of thing." ”

"I don't know why you want this old ginseng, but even if I bother you with a day's thank-you gift, I hope you like it. ”

Ding Chenchen's eyes were already filled with tears, and he handed the box in his hand to Chen Qing.

"In the future, no matter what university I am in, I will remember this day, I have a 'boyfriend'...... Day 1. ”

Ding Chenchen looked at Chen Qing, and tears rolled down his eyelashes all at once.

"Goodbye, no. ”

After speaking, Ding Chenchen didn't wait for Chen Qing to speak, turned around and ran in.

Chen Qing held the box, looked at Ding Chenchen's disappearing back, stood for a long time, and finally, in the goose yellow light, sighed lightly.

Who is not young, why not think......

When night fell, Chen Qing didn't have time to stay any longer, turned around, and went back to the clinic.

Baicao Pavilion, in the courtyard, in front of the flower bed, Chen Qing sat on a low stool.

Pick up the shovel at your feet, dig a pit in the flower bed, then open the box, take out the hundred-year-old ginseng, gently place it in the pit, and then cover it with floating soil, only the head of the old ginseng is exposed.

Then, Chen Qing lowered his left hand, held the knife in his right hand, and lightly slashed at the wound that had just healed.

The crimson fairy blood overflowed from the wound, sliding down the skin, from the wrist to the palm, then to the fingertips, and finally dripping.

The immortal blood fell on the top of the old ginseng's head, like a drop of water falling into the desert, and disappeared in an instant.

"Tick ...... tock"

The fairy blood increased little by little, and all of it was poured on the top of the old ginseng's head, and it was swallowed by the old ginseng whale and completely absorbed.

The old ginseng that sucked the blood of the immortals did not grow up suddenly, but the original gray-yellow skin, a little bit, turned red.

The old mountain ginseng has become a fairy blood ginseng.

Chen Qing lowered his hand, let the immortal blood flow, and looked up at the starry sky above his head, this was the only way he could do it as soon as possible.

The year is not enough, and the fairy blood will make up.

The thousand-year-old ginseng could not be found, so Chen Qing used his own fairy blood to irrigate the century-old ginseng to stimulate its growth, but it could also replace the thousand-year-old ginseng.

It's just that in this way, Chen Qing will have to pay more immortal blood......

After a while, Chen Qing's face began to turn pale, he picked up the prepared bandage, wrapped the wound on his wrist, and then pulled out the old ginseng in the soil.

The old ginseng is no longer the old ginseng, but the fairy blood ginseng, the whole body is blood red, as if it was painted with red pigment, in fact, it is Chen Qing's blood, bit by bit, inch by inch, from the inside to the outside, seeping out......

Chen Qing took the fairy blood ginseng and walked into the house, Han Jiaren leaned quietly on the edge of the barrel, her complexion was much better, her face was no longer frosty, but there was still a touch of frost on the tips of her hair.

He Shou Wu in the water has already dried up like a skin, and it melts at the touch of a button.

Chen Qing took Sister Pretty out as in the morning, wiped it clean, and then changed the water in the barrel.

After a while, in the wooden barrel, the hot water was steaming, the water mist was thick, Chen Qing and Han Jiaren sat close to each other, hand to hand entangled.

Continue to exchange immortal blood......

Because the blood lost yesterday has not recovered well, and he has just fed the ginseng and lost a lot of immortal blood, so at this time, Han Jiaren's face is becoming more and more ruddy, while Chen Qing is becoming more and more pale and depressed.

But looking at the beautiful sister on her chest, which was getting better little by little, Chen Qing stretched her brows and smiled softly.

One night of stars and one night of lights, this night, all the college entrance examination students spent their time complaining that the test papers were too difficult and praying that tomorrow's test papers would be simple, while Chen Qing hugged the beauty, felt his own blood, and left his body little by little.

The next day, Chen Qing changed the water, put Han Jiaren back in, and then threw the immortal blood ginseng into it.

The fairy blood ginseng is different from He Shou Wu, it did not swim, but sank directly to the bottom of the barrel, and after a while, a red color floated up, surrounding Han Jiaren's body, melting little by little, like vermilion splashing ink, Han Jiaren's body was also a little ruddy.

After the immortal blood has been exchanged, next, you only need to use this immortal blood ginseng to stabilize the state of the beautiful sister, nourish her body, and then use the stone grass at the bottom of the lake tomorrow......

Chen Qing was thinking in his heart, when his feet suddenly became weak and he almost fell, so he quickly reached out and grabbed the edge of the barrel, so as to stabilize his body.

Chen Qing shook his head, leaving behind the ghost that appeared in front of him.

After two nights of blood exchange, coupled with feeding the ginseng to the elderly, Chen Qing had already suffered serious blood loss, and even if he was an immortal, he couldn't stand it.

However, there is still a college entrance examination today.

Chen Qing bent down and kissed Han Jiaren's eyebrows gently.

"Sister Beauty, you will be fine. ”

Chen Qing said softly, then straightened up, turned around and walked outside the clinic, without hesitation.

A volunteer taxi happened to stop not far away, and when he saw Chen Qing, he took the initiative to lean over.

"Are you going to study for the college entrance examination, get in my car, thief!" the driver poked his head out and said, a young man in his twenties wearing a red hat.

Chen Qing nodded, sat down, and closed his eyes directly, he was so empty, he could rest for a while.

It is precisely because of this that Chen Qing did not see the sneer of the red hat in the rearview mirror.

When the taxi braked suddenly, Chen Qing almost knocked down the seat in front of him, but fortunately he reacted quickly and reached out to hold it down, which avoided bumping.

"Hey, stinky boy, your ghost door is closed!" Red Hat jumped out of the car and stared at Chen Qingdao in the back seat.

Chen Qing turned his head and looked around, what kind of Jinling High School is here, but a suburb, and the grass is half a person high.

Plotted!

Chen Qing squinted slightly, did not panic, opened the car door, and walked out.

"Smack. The red hat stared at Chen Qing and clapped his hands.

Suddenly, from the surrounding weeds, one figure after another emerged, and more than twenty young people surrounded Chen Qing.

"Tsk, what kind of character do you think it is, if we want to dispatch so many people, in the end it's just a stinky boy who has not dried up. The red hat tilted his head and said to Chen Qing: "Boy, someone paid a lot of money to break your leg, and you can't walk today." ”

"Do it yourself, or will we help you?" said Red Hat, grinning.

"Then did he tell you that the price he wants me to break my leg is your limbs?" Chen Qing opened his sleepy eyelids slightly and glanced at the red hat.

"Hmph! It's all this time, are you still stubborn? Lao Tzu wants to see if your bones are hard!" the red hat was furious, beckoned, and led someone to pounce.