198 Sven the Scum (non-text can be uncertain)

"See if there's a clinic nearby."

Xiao Qinglang carried him to the clinic, and suggested carefully as he walked, "Let's go to the hospital." ”

"What are you doing in the hospital? Go to the queue and wait to be tossed, then forget it. He gently pinched Xiao Qinglang's shoulder, Xiao Qinglang looked up at his face, only to see his chin raised.

"Cross the street and there's a pharmacy across the street."

Xiao Qinglang shook his somewhat sour head, and obediently walked over to wait for the red street light.

Such a pair of them naturally attracted the attention of many people, Jiang Lifan didn't care, he hadn't seen what kind of vision he had since he was a child, not only would he not feel uncomfortable when someone looked at him, but he whistled at a girl on the side of the road lightly.

Xiao Qinglang looked at the girl's rapidly reddened cheeks, and silently rolled her eyes where Jiang Lifan couldn't see.

In fact, no one knows his body better than Jiang Lifan, he is nothing serious, but the uneven brick cut the clothes behind him and suffered some flesh wounds.

Hugging Xiao Qinglang or something, just out of his usual bad taste, he just suddenly wanted to tease this little girl who had just stepped forward.

According to Jiang Lifan's experience accumulated from fighting since childhood, how could he not find that there was a moving figure behind the pile of barrels. It's just that he didn't expect that this little girl, who had always been shy and introverted, would suddenly rush out and scream.

If it weren't for that scream, he would have suffered more than just a flesh wound by now.

Xiao Qinglang bought alcohol swabs and band-aids according to Jiang Lifan's instructions, and the two walked all the way to the bench in the corner of the park and sat down. Jiang Lifan began to undress.

"What are you doing......

Jiang Lifan glanced at her and didn't speak, and continued to unbutton his shirt, Xiao Qinglang saw that inside his blue short-sleeved shirt, there was a white vest, but even so, she silently looked away, and quietly blushed like the girl more than ten minutes ago.

"What are you doing? Don't help me disinfect yet. ”

Xiao Qinglang turned his face and looked at a wheat-colored back.

The vest had been lifted above his chest. Xiao Qinglang only saw his back. But there were two wounds on this back of about three centimeters. It may be that he accidentally rubbed it when he was undressing just now, and the blood beads are slowly seeping out.

Xiao Qinglang dipped a cotton swab in alcohol, struggled in his heart, and rubbed it on Jiang Lifan's back tremblingly.

The latter touched the cotton swab on his back. I couldn't help but gasp.

Xiao Qinglang stopped moving. Asked, "Does it hurt?" I just endure the pain, there are bricks and scum on it, and I can't do it if I don't clean it. ”

Jiang Lifan tilted his head slightly. Xiao Qinglang saw the amplitude of his jawline and eyebrows, and accidentally glanced at the inconspicuous furrow in his waist and abdomen, and carefully withdrew his gaze.

At that time, abs were not popular, and everyone liked cream noodles with a bookish atmosphere.

Afterwards, Xiao Qinglang accompanied Jiang Lifan home, and by the way, he lied to end the matter, and it was at that time that the name Xiao Qinglang gradually appeared in Jiang Lifan's life.

Xiao Qinglang was kissed by Jiang Lifan and reached out to touch Jiang Lifan's back, and the touch under his hand was a smooth shirt fabric.

Jiang Lifan grabbed her hand and smiled against her forehead, "What are you doing?" ”

Even if Xiao Qinglang didn't want to do anything, he was blushed by his ill-intentioned laughter.

Jiang Lifan reached out and touched her warm and smooth cheeks, and couldn't help pinching them. Pulling Xiao Qinglang to turn around and walk into the house.

Xiao Qinglang was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he couldn't help but explain.

"I just remembered your previous injuries and didn't have a scar, right?"

Jiang Lifan pulled her to sit down, put his hands on the sofa, wrapped Xiao Qinglang in his arms, and unbuttoned his shirt with one hand.

Xiao Qinglang was puzzled: "What are you going to do!" ”

Jiang Lifan blinked innocently, "Aren't you curious?" I'll take off my clothes and show you. ”

Xiao Qinglang was embarrassed, "I didn't mean that, hey, don't untie it, don't unbutton it anymore!" ”

No matter what she said, Jiang Lifan just smiled and unbuttoned his shirt, and Xiao Qinglang grabbed his hand, very helpless in his heart.

"Don't make a fuss, watch out for colds."

Jiang Lifan obediently stopped his movements, and then ...... No more action.

Xiao Qinglang controlled her eyes not to glance into her shirt, and she patted Jiang Lifan's hand.

"Put it on."

Jiang Lifan's answer was very natural.

"You help me get dressed."

"Why do you want me to dress it for you!"

"Haven't you heard that if you take off a man's clothes, you will be responsible for him, so now naturally you help me put them on."

"When did I take off your clothes?"

"If you want to see me take it off, doesn't it mean that you took it off?"

"I didn't do it!"

She looked at Jiang Lifan with wide eyes, not knowing why this person was so helpless.

A hint of evil fun flashed in Jiang Lifan's eyes, and he turned over and grabbed Xiao Qinglang's hand and pressed it on his chest.

"Oh, it turns out that Xiao Qinglang wants to do it himself, why didn't you say it earlier? You know, as long as it's what you want, I won't say no. ”

Xiao Qinglang looked at his deliberately gentle and charming eyebrows, "......"

On the sixth floor of an ordinary residential building two kilometers away from C, Xiao Qinglang circled around the living room and couldn't help but be curious.

"I thought you were going to find a high-end community, but I didn't expect the layout to be so warm."

Jiang Lifan walked over and pulled her to the sofa.

An hour ago, Xiao Qinglang followed Jiang Lifan to drive to this community called Fuze, and ten minutes later, the moving company began to move things into the house one by one, and the new and comfortable fabric sofa was being occupied by the two of them at the moment.

Xiao Qinglang tapped the gray carpet under his feet with his toes, and said with a smile: "It's really good." ”

Jiang Lifan raised his eyebrows, looked at her and proposed, "Do you like it?" Do you want to move in with me? ”

Xiao Qinglang rolled her eyes, "No need." ”

Looking at everything that had been arranged in the house, Xiao Qinglang turned his head to stare at Jiang Lifan and said, "Now that you have bought the house, you really don't want to go back to live?" If only Aunt Qian knew. That's so angry. ”

Jiang Lifan shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"You know, my mom won't let me go if I go back."

This is true, Jiang Lifan and Qian Fangfei, a mother and son, are famous for loving and killing each other. Xiao Qinglang once watched Jiang Lifan pick up Qian Fangfei and throw it into the pool, and then turned around and strode away.

The reason is that Qian Fangfei said that his lips are too thin, and he will be a negative man in the future.

Jiang Lifan looked at the girl in his arms with a bright smile on her face, and couldn't help pinching her cheeks.

He studied in the United States for ten years, and it took him five years to study, but he didn't choose a major that year, and later went to study law and met Yu Shi. After graduation, the two relied on the money saved by Jiang Lifan to start a business. Two young people in a foreign country, with no background and no connections, finally achieved a small success by relying on their enthusiasm and hard work without giving up. But at this time. Jiang Lifan left everything behind. resolutely returned to China.

None of his partners knew what he was for, only Yu Shi knew.

He's waiting, waiting for an opportunity. Go back to that person.

Xiao Qinglang still wanted to persuade him, "But ......"

"Alright." Jiang Lifan interrupted her, "Don't think so much, I will deal with these things, and you will be happy." ”

"So what are we going to do next?" Xiao Qinglang blinked, looked at him and asked.

Jiang Lifan asked, "You don't have class today?" ”

When asked about this, Xiao Qinglang was a little embarrassed, but she could only tell the truth.

"I asked Shan Mei to answer it for me."

Hearing Xiao Qinglang say this, Jiang Lifan was a little surprised, he didn't show anything on his face, tilted his head as if thinking.

After a while, he pinched Xiao Qinglang's cheek and praised, "goodgirl." ”

In the supermarket in the community, Xiao Qinglang hid behind Jiang Lifan and followed his footsteps.

Jiang Lifan picked up a cart of eggs and put it in the cart, and took her by the collar and brought her to his side.

"You're going to just keep hiding? Am I so unsightly? ”

Xiao Qinglang shook her head, she was about to cry.

You must know that this community can be near C University, maybe there are many C University students, they are so high-profile, is it really good?

"Xiao Qinglang." Jiang Lifan stopped her, changed to a one-handed cart, and grabbed her chin with the other hand, forcing her to look up into his eyes.

"You know, now that we're together, I'm not going to dodge. I can hide it from you at school, but when you're out there and you're always like that, I'll feel like I'm not giving you enough security. ”

"Well, I'm leaving school."

Xiao Qinglang was already very guilty, and when he heard Jiang Lifan say this, he hurriedly reached out and hugged his arm.

"No, no, no, don't, what else are we going to buy?"

Jiang Lifan walked towards the vegetable area with Xiao Qinglang, felt the soft touch under his arm, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

She's still too young.

Xiao Qinglang and Jiang Lifan returned to the apartment, she watched Jiang Lifan walk to the refrigerator with the bag, put it away in different categories, and took out the ingredients for lunch, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Jiang Lifan rolled up his sleeves and began to clean the half of the raw chicken. When he cleaned up the pot, he turned around and saw Xiao Qinglang leaning against the kitchen door frame, and her face was stunned.

"When did you learn to cook?"

Jiang Lifan wiped his hands with paper, bypassed Xiao Qinglang and went to the refrigerator to take out a bag of yogurt and throw it to Xiao Qinglang.

Ask: "You're not menstruating, are you?" ”

Xiao Qinglang took the yogurt in his hand, his face turned red, and he was puzzled: "No, what's wrong?" ”

"You can't drink ice during your menstrual period."

The chicken in the pot had already cooked its fragrance, and the steam spread in this small kitchen, and Xiao Qinglang had a moment of confusion in his eyes.

Jiang Lifan began to cut the green peppers.

"Why don't you drink it."

Xiao Qinglang rubbed to his side, watching him quickly break a green pepper, and a crisp sound sounded in the kitchen.

She laughed, "What is it that you throw me a bag of yogurt." ”

Jiang Lifan looked at the green peppers on the cutting board under his hands, and Yu Guang saw Xiao Qinglang tear up the yogurt, and his heart began to soften.

"Although I am very happy to feel that you are looking at me, but you are staring at me with such eager eyes, I wonder if you are a little hungry, and I will order some noodles for you to eat, and it will be fine immediately. Drink a yogurt pad first. ”

Xiao Qinglang's eyes were a little sour, and the yogurt in her mouth began to be sour, making her a little unbearable. She looked at Jiang Lifan's back, and for a moment wanted to rush up and hug his waist, lean on his back and hug him tightly.

But in the end, Xiao Qinglang turned around and slowly walked back to the living room.

Jiang Lifan felt the change in her breath, and the movements of her subordinates did not change, but a complicated light flashed in her eyes.

"Is it delicious?"

Jiang Lifan sandwiched the shredded chicken in his bowl into Xiao Qinglang's bowl and asked with a smile.

Xiao Qinglang swallowed the noodles in his mouth and nodded violently: "It's delicious, it's much better than the noodles sold in our school cafeteria." ”

Xiao Qinglang hadn't eaten the noodles that someone else had cooked for her for many years. I remember when I was a child, noodles were the most common for three meals a day. But it was only two or three minutes of warmth, and it wasn't until many years later that she felt it from Jiang Lifan.

She is not a natural eldest lady, and the suffering she suffered when she was a child is not something anyone can understand, she often sleeps in her soft big bed, thinking of the miserable days at that time, and her eyes will be red when she is nostalgic.

Jiang Lifan looked at her lowered head and clenched the chopsticks in his hand.

"When I was a child, I had a hard time, eating noodles three times a day. Mom fried a big pot of marinade, and poured a spoonful of noodles when they were cooked, which seemed to be the best thing to eat, and one day Dad came back, and I cooked a bowl of noodles for him to eat, and he pushed the bowl away and took us, and since then, I have never cooked noodles again. ”

"You say, is it because I don't cook it well?"

Jiang Lifan's breath stagnated, controlling his hand to prevent it from trembling.

"Why, what you make must be the most delicious."

Xiao Qinglang raised her head, there was nothing on her face, just a smile, she tilted her head and thought about it, then looked at Jiang Lifan and said, "Then I'll only cook it for you in the future, okay?" ”

Jiang Lifan rubbed her cheeks across the table and nodded.

"Okay." Soon it was Chinese New Year's Eve.

In college, that day is very important, as if we have walked through that day hand in hand, and we can cross a lifetime.

402 Only Shan Mei has a show, and the other people naturally wake up until they wake up naturally, Xu Sha scratched his head, and still stretched out his arm to shake it outside the bed as usual.

"Sunny, literary and artistic, it's ten o'clock, let's pack up and go to lunch." By the way, go and see Meimei. ”

Wenyi replied in a voice covered by the quilt urn: "Okay, I've been hungry for a long time." ”

But the two of them waited for a while, but they didn't hear Xiao Qinglang's voice on the bed opposite.

"Sunny? Xiao Qinglang! ”

And Xiao Qinglang, who was being nagged by them, was nesting in the apartment on the sixth floor of the Fuze Community at this time, biting the apple in his hand with a "click" sound, and complaining to the busy people in the kitchen while eating.

"I don't like to eat apples."

There was a laugh from the kitchen, followed by a clear, deep male voice, "Why don't you like apples?" ”

Xiao Qinglang sighed and looked at the apple that was still half left in his hand.

"It's not delicious."

"But it's good for the body, and it must be eaten."

Xiao Qinglang hated and took a big bite of the apple, and slandered: Dictator, warlord, scum, scum. (To be continued.) )