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Chapter 967 One Day as a Teacher

That was the first time Meng Yu was frustrated.

Maybe it's the first time it's special, so he can't forget it in his heart.

I always want to compare with Qiao Tong again.

Of course, there are other ......

He didn't want to see such a gifted person ruined like this.

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Chu Zheng sent Qiao Tong to the hospital.

The doctor examined him very quickly.

"His hand has been injured before...... "The doctor came out and said to Hatsuko, "if it is sent too late, it may be useless." ”

Hatsukite leaned against the wall, and the vest was pressed against the cold wall.

"Treat him with the best technique."

The doctor sighed and did not assure: "We try." ”

After chatting with the doctor, Chu Zheng pushed open the door of the ward and entered.

Qiao Yun was lying on the bed with a pale face, his eyes were closed, and his forehead was still stained with sweat.

Chu Zheng's fingertips brushed away the broken hair in front of Qiao Yan's forehead, revealing his smooth and full forehead.

The palm of the first kite fell between his hair, and he didn't move away, just let it go quietly.

Qiao Tong slept for a long time, and when he woke up, it was already night.

He looked sideways and saw Chu Zheng, one hand supporting his forehead, the other hand on his head, gently pressing, those eyes that were always cold, closed quietly at this time.

The whole person doesn't look as sharp as usual.

Qiao Tong's gaze fell on Chu Zheng's lips, and his throat was a little dry.

He cautiously moved to the side of the first kite, and put his head on her lips.

Chu Zheng's closed eyes broke away, and Qiao Tong's gaze crashed into her pupils, secluded, sinking all the way without end.

Hatsukite held his head and continued the kiss.

Qiao Tong was not comfortable in the end, so he softened first.

"Teacher ......"

Hatsukite let go of him, raised the hospital bed a little higher, and let him lean on: "How do you feel?" ”

Qiao Tong looked at his hand: "I don't feel anything." ”

Chu Zheng asked casually: "How did you get it?" ”

Qiao Tong looked normal before, but Chu Zheng didn't notice that there was a problem with his hand.

After all, he was still fighting.

Qiao Tong's eyes darkened: "My dad got it." ”

He learned the piano with his mother, and then he practiced it by himself when he had nothing to do, and every time Qiao Hong heard it, he asked him to stop playing.

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bsp; At first, he thought that Qiao Hong just didn't like it, so he avoided him.

That time he won the award, and when he went back, Qiao Hong was already waiting at home.

He didn't say anything, let people press him, and destroyed his hands directly.

Although Qiao Hong used the best doctor to heal his hand afterwards, he could no longer touch the piano.

The cold under the eyes of the first kite is even stronger.

Qiao Hong, this dog thing, was cheap to him before!

Chu Zheng looked at Qiao Tong: "Since you know your own situation, why do you want to come with Meng Yuhu?" ”

"Teacher......" Qiao Tong hesitated for nearly a minute before he said slowly: "Meng Yu, he knows." ”

"Know what?"

“…… Our relationship. Qiao Tong's voice was muffled, like a wronged child.

"So?"

"He'll say it." Qiao Tong said: "It will affect the teacher." ”

He wasn't worried about himself, he was just afraid of getting her in trouble.

He knew the consequences of this.

"So you're going to do without those hands?" Chu Zheng approached him: "Qiao Tong, have you asked me?" ”

Qiao Tong was inexplicably nervous when he was watched so closely by Chu Zheng.

He swallowed and explained, "Teacher, I'm just ...... I want to figure something out on my own. ”

"It's just a Meng Yu, just say it when he says it, what are you afraid of." Chu Zheng said angrily: "If it weren't for you at school, I would have quit my job a long time ago." ”

Qiao Tong was stunned.

- If it weren't for you at school, I would have quit my job.

The first kite hand propped himself at either side of him, almost enclosing him in his arms.

The girl looked at him fiercely: "Next time this kind of thing tells me, I'll solve it, do you hear?" ”

Qiao Tong was ignorant, and nodded for a while: "Know...... Got it. ”

Chu Zheng kissed him: "Good." ”

Qiao Tong: "......"

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Qiao Tong's hand was fundamentally injured, even if it was cured, there was no way to use it in the future.

The doctor's side can only treat conservatively.

No one can say how far it will be recovered in the end.

"Either amputation."

A sentence came out of the first zheng.

Qiao Tong trembled with fright: "Teacher, no...... Isn't it? ”

"You don't care anyway." Chu Zheng filled the porridge and sat next to him with a blank face.

“……”

Chu Zheng has been with him for the past few days, and Qiao Tong didn't feel that she was angry.

But at this time, Qiao Tong realized that she was angry.

Chu Zheng put the spoon to his mouth, and Qiao Tong opened his mouth mechanically.

Qiao Tong spit it out in an instant, and Chu Zheng caught it with his hand: "What are you doing?" ”

Qiao Tong stuck out his tongue and said vaguely: "Hot." ”

Chu Zheng felt that the porridge in the palm of his hand was a little hot.

She was silent.

Qiao Tong found that she took it with her hand, her expression changed slightly, and she hurriedly went to get the paper, but before her hand moved, it was a pain.

"Don't move."

Chu Zheng put down the bowl, got up and washed his hands, and then came back and waited for the porridge to cool down before feeding him.

Qiao Tong obediently ate all the porridge.

"Teacher, are you angry with me?"

"I'm mad at you." Chu Zheng's tone was indifferent, and he couldn't listen to it

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He Luo: "I'll check it later, you take a rest first." ”

Qiao Yan opened his lower lip, but he didn't continue.

Qiao Tong was only in charge of the examination, and Chu Zheng never let him listen to what the doctor said.

But Qiao Tong believes that Chu Zheng will not harm herself.

At the end of the examination, Chu Zheng came in with water, and reached out to take off his hospital gown.

"Teacher?"

"Hmm."

Chu Zheng lowered his head in response, his subordinates did not stop, and quickly ripped off his clothes.

Qiao Yun couldn't move his hand, so he could only turn sideways: "Teacher, what are you doing?" ”

Chu Zheng held the handkerchief: "You haven't taken a bath for a few days, wipe it for you." ”

Although the weather is not hot now, it is still uncomfortable to go without a shower for several days.

"I can wash it myself."

"How do you wash it?"

“……”

Qiao Tong's face turned red: "Teacher, can you let someone else come?" Asked the teacher to wipe his body, Qiao Tong felt excited just thinking about it, where did he dare to follow.

"Who do you want to come?" Hatsukoto stared at him with lowered eyes, as if he was really seriously asking for his opinion.

"Male...... Male. ”

"Oh." Chu Zheng responded expressionlessly, and then suggested confidently: "You treat me as a man." ”

Qiao Tong: "?? ”

Hatsukite pressed him over, and the warm towel wiped his body, and after the heat, there was immediately a coolness.

Hatsukoto pressed him and carefully rubbed his body.

After wiping his upper body, Chu Zheng dressed him.

Qiao Tong thought it was over, but Chu Zheng began to pick his pants again.

"Teacher." Qiao stammered and called her, pressing the quilt with his legs: "No need, I'm ...... I ......"

Chu Zheng glanced at him, Qiao Tong's face was dyed crimson, and his shirt moved up a lot at this time because of his movements, revealing a strong and powerful waistline.

Qiao Tong looked at Chu Zheng, Xu is Chu Zheng's eyes were too serious and frank, and Qiao Tong was inexplicably lost for a moment.

The next second, he felt a chill between his legs.

Qiao Tong: "......"

Yes!

He's dead!

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