Chapter 3 Su Jian, my name

Li Tingcheng came in with a medicine bowl, the man in black slept for three days, and Li Tingcheng had the urge to take off his mask several times, but after thinking about it, he held back. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info This person has a smooth chin and thin lips, and it is said that people with thin lips are thin, but I don't know if it's true.

As soon as the medicine bowl was brought to the bed, the man in black on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, flashing a sharp light, "Bang-" The sound of the medicine bowl breaking to the ground, Li Qingcheng didn't have time to react, only to see the person on the bed stretched out his hand and grabbed it, she was pulled to the bed, and her neck was pinched tightly.

"Who are you?" With a slightly hoarse voice, Su Jian had actually just woken up, and he was deeply poisoned by a thousand flowers, if he hadn't suppressed it with internal force, he was afraid that it would be difficult to bear that kind of pain. He raised his hand and touched the wound, he should have been saved. At this time, someone pushed the door in, and he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep until Li Chengcheng came over.

"Help... Yours... People..."Li Qingcheng held the hand around his neck with both hands, and squeezed out a few words with difficulty.

This person is not sick, he saved him with good intentions, but now he is being pinched by others. Li Tingcheng felt that his brain was now starved of oxygen, and he felt that he was about to die. Suddenly, his neck loosened, he fell to the ground, his breath returned, and he coughed hard. It took a while to regain his breath, and a hand suddenly appeared in front of him, slender and powerful, white and with distinct bones, with thick calluses on the palm and tiger's mouth, and at first glance it was a person who practiced martial arts.

Su Jian didn't know when he had stood up, he saw the woman sitting on the ground, her hair covering half of her face, and the exposed face should be coughing and red. When he saw the embarrassed Su Chengcheng, he unconsciously stretched out his hand. But the woman glared at him and got up.

Su Jian was stunned for a moment, but was not annoyed, and naturally withdrew her hand.

"I'll get you medicine again." Su Jian thought that she would be afraid that he would scold him or save his life, after all, he almost killed her just now. But she just dropped the sentence and left. Looking at the hand that had just pinched her neck, the woman was amused.

Xiaodoubao went to a private school, but Sanniang didn't know where to go. Li Qingcheng touched his neck and walked out, didn't Yan Qiyu say to protect her? I was almost strangled to death just now, but I didn't see any movement. The man in black was full of nobility, but he was injured and poisoned, and he must have been chased and killed by the enemy.

I hope he gets better soon and leaves soon, and it's better to stay away from him. What she wants now is to take a leisurely walk around the ancient times, maybe one day she will wake up and return to the modern era, and she doesn't care about the identity of this body. She also stayed at Sanniang's house for a lot of days, and she also caused trouble to Sanniang, Li Tingcheng thought of this, so it was better to leave as soon as possible.

I took a bowl of medicine again, but this time the man in black didn't make any moves, so he took it and drank it.

"Su Jian." Maybe it's because I've drunk the medicine, my voice isn't as hoarse as it was just now, and it's a little cool, thin and magnetic.

"Huh?" Li Qingcheng actually thought that his voice was good, and his impression of the man in black was three points better.

You can't blame her, Li Chengcheng is definitely a full voice control, and there is no temptation for people with good voices! Yan Qiyu's voice is also good, but it doesn't have the feeling of the magnetism of the man in black crossing the tip of his heart.

"My name, Su Jian." Su Jian repeated.

"Oh, my name is Li Qingcheng." Li Qingcheng seemed to have forgotten that this person was still pinching her neck not long ago, and he also forgot to stay away from him, and was about to shake hands with Su Jian.

Su Jian frowned and looked at the hand stretched out in front of him, not knowing what it meant. Li Qingcheng secretly bit his tongue, and was embarrassed to take his hand back. So he looked at the empty bowl on the table, took it and ran out.

"Li Chengcheng." Su Jian silently read it again, people, it is really not as good as its name.

"Sister Allure, Sister Allure-" watched Xiaodoubao run over from a distance, the schoolbag was cross-legged by his side, shaking as he ran, and his hair was loose.

"Sister Allure—"

"Why are you running in such a hurry?" Xiaodoubao gasped, and Li Qingcheng poured her a glass of water.

Xiaodoubao took the water and drank it in a hurry, but she was choked, Li Tingcheng patted her on the back and told her to drink slowly. "Sister Allure, Shen Xiaoxiao's father bought her an eagle kite, and she brought it to the private school, but she was angry, and now everyone is going to play with her."

"Then why don't you go?" Today's weather is good, the wind is clear and the sun is just warm.

Shen Xiaoxiao is the daughter of the village chief, and she has a few small amounts of money at home, and she has been raised since she was a child, just like the deep lady in the city, and she always loves to pester Liang Chen, and Xiaodoubao doesn't like her very much.

"I don't play with Shen Xiaoxiao, I cry at every turn, delicate, and always say that I bully her......" Xiaodoubao puffed out her cheeks, raised eyebrows, and really didn't like that Shen Xiaoxiao "Hey, brother, are you awake-"

Li Chengcheng followed Xiao Doubao's gaze, and in the attic, Su Jian was holding the railing with his hand, not knowing where he had been standing for a long time.

"Brother, why don't you take off your mask." Li Tingcheng wanted to hold her, but Xiao Doubao ran up with a "sloppy", and Xiao Doubao was very interested in the silver mask.

"You want this mask." Not a question but an affirmation, Su Jian tilted his head, and his deep eyes stared at Xiaodoubao.

"Is that okay?" Xiao Doubao asked cautiously, his eyes blinking. My mother told me since she was a child that she couldn't just ask someone for something, but she really liked this mask, and if she took it to the private school, it would be good to show off to Shen Xiaoxiao.

When Li Chengcheng was wondering if Su Jian would take the mask, he didn't know when he had taken the mask off, and he could see the face completely. The black and vertical hair, the angular outline, the oblique and heroic sword eyebrows, the dark and deep eyes, the charming color, the thick eyebrows, the tall nose, and the thin and lightly pursed lips are all showing nobility and elegance.

The little bean bag next to him looked at it stupidly after the mask, and his eyes were full of peach hearts: "Brother ......, who is better looking than Liang Chen" almost didn't leave his saliva, Liang Chen is Xiao Doubao's tablemate, and he is also the best-looking boy in the village.

Li Qingcheng also missed half a beat, she thought that Su Jian would not take off the mask, after all, the purpose of his mask should not be to let others see his face. He still put on the mask, such a Su Jian is too tempting.

Su Jian skipped Xiaodoubao and walked down, Xiaodoubao used the corner of his sleeve to see if there was any saliva, and watched Su Jian come downstairs. He also followed with a fart.

Li Qingcheng looked at her puzzled, those Qingyan eyes were full of doubts, Su Jian handed her a wooden box, the box was carved with delicate patterns, and she could faintly smell the fragrance of sandalwood. "What are you doing here?"

"Drunken cream." Su Jian said simply, "It won't leave a scar, it's a life-saving grace" and glanced at her forehead.

Li Qingcheng touched the corners of his forehead, the scar of the previous injury had fallen off, revealing the pink and tender flesh, and there would be marks in the future.

A bottle of drunken gel cream to remove scars is exchanged for a life, this person is really a good plan. Drunken gel ointment is the best plaster for removing scars, worth a bottle of gold, ordinary people have never seen it at all, and it is for the rich and powerful and the upper-class people. Li Tingcheng probably won't say much when he finds out. In the future, there will be a mark on the forehead, although the area is not very large, I will still mind, after all, girls love beauty. Li Chengcheng still accepted the bottle of drunken gel, don't be in vain.