Chapter 29: Injuries

Tang Xiaohu has always been heartless, grinning for a long time, and then salivating to please Tang Yue, "Let's go find Brother Su, it's hard to come out, I want Brother Su to teach me some kung fu, and when I become stronger, I can protect my sister, okay?" "

"Hmph, I still use you for protection?" Tang Yue unceremoniously threw him a roll of the eyes, and said, "Brother is thankful that you don't need my protection." "

Tang Xiaohu touched his nose, blushed, and complained in a low voice, "Sister, can you give me some face, no matter how you say that I am your brother, it's embarrassing for my brother to beat my sister......"

Although this is true.

"And then."

Tang Yue casually stuffed the things in his hand into his arms, and then said angrily, "Follow me." "

Tang Xiaohu looked at the medicine bag in his arms, realized Tang Yue's words, and hurriedly followed excitedly, chattering non-stop.

In early autumn, the cool breeze was faint, and the voices of the two were faintly heard.

"Sister, do you know where Brother Su's house is?"

"……"

"Who did Brother Su learn martial arts from, it's so powerful!"

"……"

"Who else is in Brother Su's family, will we disturb others if we go like this?"

"Shut up!"

"Oh."

……

"Buckle up."

Tang Yue buckled the door, and didn't see Su Qingyu's shadow for a long time, she wondered in her heart, and when she turned around, she was impatient with Tang Xiaohu's eyes, her brows furrowed slightly, and she thought in her heart that Su Qingyu's brothers and sisters were about to go out.

In this way, he could only pour cold water on Tang Xiaohu, pulled Tang Xiaohu's sleeve, and said helplessly, "Brother, Su Qingyu is not here, let's come back next time." "

Tang Xiaohu was still unwilling, and there was a trace of struggle and stubbornness in his inky black eyes, "Sister, knock again, what if Brother Su doesn't hear it?" Do you want to knock hard?"

Tang Yue knew that she would not be willing to go back if she didn't knock Tang Xiaohu, so she could only take two steps forward, and knocked a few more times, this time the voice was louder than just now.

Still no one opened the door, Tang Yue raised her eyebrows, and showed a helpless expression towards Tang Xiaohu.

Tang Xiaohu scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry, poked his head out and forced his chin into the crack of the door, and shouted loudly, "Brother Su, are you at home!" I'm Tang Xiaohu, and my sister ......"

The loud children's voice echoed in the alley, Tang Yue touched her ears angrily, her cat-like apricot eyes stared at Tang Xiaohu, who was not giving up, and said coldly, "Brother Su is not at home, don't shout"

The rest of the words were interrupted by the sudden opening of the door.

"Brother Su!"

Tang Xiaohu stared at Su Qingyu leaning on the door frame with shining eyes, and said excitedly, "Brother Su, you are at home, my sister and I have been knocking on the door for a long time!" "

The young man leaned on the door frame like that, his face was a little pale, his eyes were slightly cold, he looked at the two uninvited guests in front of him, and did not speak.

Tang Yue frowned slightly, and her mouth pursed out with some dissatisfaction, "Su Qingyu, you are at home, why didn't you hear me knock on the door, I thought you were not at home." "

"I didn't hear it just now," Su Qingyu's eyes flashed, and he looked at the empty alley behind Tang Yue as if he had unintentionally, and then he let go of a crack, and his tone was sparse, "Come in." "

Tang Xiaohu entered the door as he said, the excitement earlier cooled down slightly, and then he noticed Su Qingyu's coldness, he felt a little apprehensive in his heart, and gently pulled Ah Mei's sleeve in a low voice, and said with some hesitation, "Brother Su is not in a bad mood?"

Tang Yue basked slightly, and said casually, "It's okay, Brother Su is like this, aren't all cold-faced heroes in the book, don't you want to learn martial arts, you will be like Brother Su in the future, not smiling is the style of a master." "

"Is that so?" Tang Xiaohu hesitated a little, but he felt that his sister would not lie to him, so he tightened a white and tender bun face, which was extremely strict, his small mouth was also tightened, his hands were behind his back, and his black eyes were shining.

He's going to be a hero.

Su Qingyujun's face stiffened slightly, but he didn't hear the words of the two radish heads talking to each other.

Tang Yue looked at the small courtyard carefully, the weeds were overgrown, broken bricks and stones could be seen everywhere, it was cold and unpopular, it seemed that no one had lived in it for many years.

Tang Yue looked at a room next to her, raised her voice slightly and asked Su Qingyu, "Is Sister Qinglian here?" "

"She's taking medicine and resting." Su Qingyu put one hand behind his back, leaned on the door with most of his body, and his voice seemed to be a little impatient, "Is there something wrong with you?" "

As soon as Tang Yue entered the door, she felt that something was wrong with Su Qingyu, and now she felt even more strange when she saw his movements, she always leaned on the door to do something, she had seen Su Qingyu a few times, in her impression, he was the kind of indifferent appearance with a straight waist, his walking posture has always been upright and clear, his posture is like a loose, and he would rather bend than bend. I think it's a habit I have developed since childhood, and I can't get rid of it.

It's really rare to see such a casual appearance.

Tang Yue didn't think of anything, but subconsciously wondered, "Su Qingyu, what's wrong with you today, what's wrong, so strange?" "

She looked at the young man in front of her with a cold face, and did not ignore his slightly pale face, and her eyes fell from top to bottom, falling on his hand on the door frame, his knuckles were slightly white, and it looked like he was exerting too much force.

She didn't notice that Su Qingyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and under her scrutinizing gaze, she unconsciously tensed her body.

Tang Yue hesitated, "Are you unwell?" "

"No," Su Qingyu shook his head and said again, "I'm fine, it's just a slight wind chill." "

Tang Yue didn't believe it, slowly approached him, raised her beautiful little face, leaned towards Su Qingyu, the tip of her nose moved slightly, and sniffed vigorously.

"No," she shook her head, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was looking at Su Qingyu, and seemed to think of something funny, the next second, she grabbed Su Qingyu's sleeve violently, and pulled it at will, unexpectedly, Su Qingyu seemed to have lost her pillar, and suddenly turned upside down to her.

Tang Yue was startled, and hurriedly pushed away Tang Xiaohu on the side, "Brother, get out of the way." "

Fortunately, she had a lot of strength and supported Su Qingyu's fallen body, before she frowned and asked, "You are injured." "

said that it was a question, but Tang Yue was almost sure.

She had a keen sense of smell, and she had long smelled a faint sweet smell in the air, and only when she got close to Su Qingyu did she notice the source of this smell, and when she raised her eyes and noticed his pale face, she had a plan in her heart.

This push, she didn't use much force at all, if it was the usual Su Qingyu, she would definitely not move at all.

No matter what Su Qingyu's face was, she opened her mouth and asked again, with a hint of imperceptible worry in her soft and glutinous voice, "Has the wound been treated?" "

Su Qingyu suddenly pushed her hand away and let herself fall to the ground, her face a little pale.