"Well, I went yesterday."

She anxiously asked, "Then how long have you copied the scriptures?" ”

"It didn't take long." Rong Li said, "The old monk in the temple saw that my leg was not good, and the net was opened. ”

Not convinced, she lifted the covers to look at his legs.

In the afternoon, he said that his leg hurt, and she thought that he wanted her to take the initiative, so he deliberately said that, it turned out to be really painful, no wonder he stayed in the bathroom for so long.

She put her hand on his knee, which was still swollen, and the bruise was not gone, and it was very bruised: "Don't you not believe it? ”

The skin under her palms was hot, and her eyes were red.

Rong Li said: "Now I believe it." ”

She told him that her aunt had begged for one for her, and that the peace button had shattered in a car accident last year.

Maybe a kind and lovely person can really be blessed, so when he was in the Buddha Hall, he didn't dare to mention himself, and even subconsciously bowed his head, afraid that a sin would anger the gods.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Xu Tanxi was afraid of hurting him, so he didn't dare to use force, and gently massaged the acupuncture points next to his knees, "Do you want to take painkillers?" ”

Rong Li took painkillers in the afternoon, and he also took them just now, he lied: "You don't need to take medicine, I have a hot compress in the bathroom, and it doesn't hurt so much." ”

She leaned over and clumsily blew on his hot knees, hair sliding down her ears and gently sweeping over his skin.

It's soft and itchy.

I don't know if the painkiller worked, or if she worked, it didn't seem to hurt so much, he held her medicine and scooped her into his arms, she was afraid of hitting his leg, so she carefully moved back.

"Distressed?"

"Hmm." Her voice was muffled and distressed.

Rong Li hugged her and lay down: "Then say something nice to coax me." ”

Still shy, she blushed and whispered in his ear.

The next day, Qin Zhaoli returned to Nancheng, and she asked Xu Tanxi and Zhou Qingci to have a small gathering in Tianfang Entertainment City.

It's all girls, Xu Tanxi didn't let Rong Li follow.

At eight o'clock in the evening, it is the lively time in the entertainment city, there are many people in the discotheque, and the dynamic music punctures the eardrums, cuts the nerves, and makes people crazy in the hustle and bustle.

Tonight's DJ is Jiang Zhuo.

It was hot in the field, he was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, only one headphone, his right hand was on the mixing console, his left hand was raised high, and he controlled the scene with the music.

The atmosphere was so hot that it exploded, and the sweat on his head was fierce.

Like him in bed, he is so sexy.

Qin Zhaoli suddenly wanted to hide him: "Is it cool?" ”

"Indeed." Zhou Qingci is a public figure, the position of the card seat was deliberately chosen very biased, she didn't take off her cap, and half of her face was hidden in the dim shadows, "Do you have any plans to send him to make his debut?" ”

Qin Zhaoli didn't think about it: "No, the entertainment industry is too chaotic and not suitable for him, he majored in cello and wants to be a musician in the future." ”

Don't mention how proud the tone is.

Zhou Qingci couldn't see that she was distracted.

"What about you?"

"What?"

Zhou Qingci deliberately ridiculed: "Do you want to be a musician's wife?" ”

She had a hard mouth: "Isn't the president fragrant?" ”

I guess it's not as fragrant as a little petite.

Zhou Qingci smiled and didn't pierce her.

"Miss Xu."

The manager of the discotheque personally brought a pot of tea: "Your tea." He put the teapot down, "Please slow down." ”

Xu Tanxi said thank you.

"You come to the bar for tea," Qin Zhaoli took a sip of wine, dragging a drunken tone, "Sigh, I can't say it." ”

Xu Tanxi poured a cup of tea: "I don't drink well." ”

Qin Zhaoli debunked: "It's the one in your family who won't let you drink, right?" ”

Xu Tanxi smiled, she didn't deny it, the discotheque was very noisy, and she drank tea quietly.

Qin Zhaoli and Zhou Celadon chatted with each other, Xu Tanxi didn't talk much, most of the time he just listened, and when he was occasionally asked, he would respond to a few words.

The booth next door is also a girl, and the voice of the chat is very loud.

"That DJ is good."

This sentence was heard by Qin Zhaoli, and she raised her eyelids.

The girl who said that the DJ was good was not very old, she wore a famous brand, her facial features should have moved, she was beautiful, and she lacked a little taste.

The girl's companion asked, "Interested." ”

"Sort of."

"There are many people who are interested in him," said his companion, but I have heard that he has a financier. ”

The girl was excited: "Who? ”

"It's not clear."

She stared at Jiang Zhuo, who was DJing, and didn't pay attention to it, only then did she see something behind his ear: "What is he wearing on his ear?" ”

Another companion said, "Hearing aids." ”

The girl shook the wine in the cup, and became more interested: "It's actually a disabled person, I haven't played with a disabled person yet." ”

Bang.

It was the sound of the base of the wine glass slamming against the table.

"Who is the disabled to scold?" Qin Zhaoli stood up, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't tell that he was angry.

Xu Tanxi knew that she was angry.

The girl was in the booth next door, couldn't see people clearly, and her tone was provocative: "Who are you?" ”

Qin Zhaoli raised his chin and pointed at Jiang Zhuo: "He is the gold master." ”

The girl was also bold, she didn't know how thick the sky was, and she said meaningfully: "Is it fun for people with disabilities to play?" ”

One bite is a disabled person, this is challenging Qin Zhaoli's patience.

It's really unfortunate, she doesn't have a lot of patience.

She reached out to get the wine bottle, Zhou Qingci grabbed her hand and shook her head: "There are many people." ”

"Do you have masks?"

Zhou Qingci hesitated for a few seconds, and then touched a pair of unworn pairs from his pocket and gave it to her.

She said, "I can't bear it. ”

She put on a mask, picked up the wine bottle, walked over, and without a word of nonsense, she smashed directly on the girl's head.

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