As soon as Shen Qingqiu got home, he immediately rushed into the room and took the wind oil essence and wiped it on his neck, but he was stunned that he didn't wipe it.

"Jing Zhan......" Shen Qingqiu called him.

"Want my help?" Jing Zhan raised his eyebrows, "Then do you want to help me later?" ”

Shen Qingqiu's hand stopped in the air and rolled his eyes, "Forget it, it's better to ask for others than for yourself, I'll come by myself." ”

"Tsk, I didn't say I wouldn't help you, what are you choking on." Jing Zhan snatched the small bottle of wind oil essence.

The lid had already been opened by Shen Qingqiu, and the smell of the choking wind oil essence that had become choking to the extreme was diffused in a small area.

"If you tap it, the mosquito bag will be scratched by me, and it will hurt." Shen Qingqiu puffed out his cheeks and brought his hands tremblingly.

She had just wiped a little bit by herself, and the faint feeling of coolness had not yet dissipated.

Jing Zhan had a big hand, so he poured the wind oil essence on his index finger and middle finger, and gently wiped it on Shen Qingqiu's neck, "Say it in pain, I'll light it." ”

The wind oil essence must be wiped evenly, otherwise it will stay along the collar, and the dirty clothes will get on the skin, which will be uncomfortable.

Shen Qingqiu nodded, closed his eyes, who knew that the pain was magnified even more, the place that was not scratched was fine, and the place where the skin was broken was hot and painful.

"It hurts, tap." Shen Qingqiu twisted his neck, his eyes full of tears.

Jing Zhan didn't know what to do now, his fingers were slightly rough, no matter how light they were, they would hurt.

"So what do you say?" Jing Zhan's hands were covered with the smell of wind oil essence, and he frowned, "Are there cotton swabs at home?" ”

It's thick, Shen Qingqiu's eyes widened slightly, trotted to the TV cabinet, half-knelt down, and opened a drawer at the bottom, where there was still half a pack of leftover cotton swabs.

Jing Zhan was often injured when he first started to decorate, Shen Qingqiu used this to rub medicine on him, and later became proficient, the number of injuries was almost gone, and the cotton swab was also forgotten here.

"Wow, cotton swabs." Shen Qingqiu handed one to Jing Zhan, "Use this." ”

Jing Zhan took the cotton swab and cautiously continued to apply wind oil essence to Shen Qingqiu, muttering in his mouth, "I told you that there are mosquitoes, you don't listen, you should!" ”

Jing Zhan almost gritted her teeth and said it, Shen Qingqiu pursed her lips, it seemed that working against Jing Zhan had already become a part of her life.

"If you eat a trench and grow wiser, you won't be in the future."

Jing Zhan doesn't talk, with her character, she can obediently listen to his words to have a ghost.

"Okay, where is the wind oil essence?" Jing Zhan sniffed, he really couldn't stand the smell of wind oil essence.

Shen Qingqiu looked at him like this, and the corners of his lips hooked, "Why don't you sleep in the guest room today?" ”

Oh, the little abacus is very good. Jing Zhan pinched her face, "Shen Qingqiu, don't even think about it!" I can bear the taste of wind oil essence, but I can't bear it without you. ”

Shen Qingqiu's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head, "You...... You take a shower first, and I'll go put things back in their place. ”

Jing Zhan nodded, he had to hurry up and take a shower to wash off the smell, otherwise he was afraid that he would vomit out, it would be too choking.

Shen Qingqiu returned to the room and put the wind oil essence and cotton swabs in the drawer of the bedside table.

Supporting the edge of the bed with both hands and hanging his feet, Shen Qingqiu inhaled and closed his eyes, Jing Zhan, Jing Zhan, how am I going to face you.

Shen Qingqiu's mother often said that everything in this world is fine, but you can't pay it back in your life.

After graduating from the college entrance examination that year, Shen Qingqiu was admitted to the university, although it was not a famous university, but it was also passable, but at that time, the country's student assistance was not as good as it is now, and some schools could not apply for student loans, so they could only go to the bank to take out loans, but the interest alone made the family feel pressure.

At this time, Jing Zhan's parents stood up and offered to borrow money from Shen Qingqiu.

Jing Weiguo and Shen Qingqiu's father Shen Jian are classmates, or from the next village, and they have a good relationship, since Shen Jian had an accident in that mining accident, Jing Weiguo has taken a lot of care of Shen Qingqiu.

It can be said that she is treated as a daughter.

As for when Jing Zhan had feelings for Shen Qingqiu, to be honest, Shen Qingqiu himself didn't know what point he had in Jing Zhan's eyes.

Jing Zhan walked into the room with long legs, holding a towel in his hand and pulling his short wet hair.

"The water temperature is adjusted for you, you go wash it, and be careful of the wound on your neck."

Shen Qingqiu got up from the bed, reached out to open the wardrobe opposite, took his pajamas and walked towards the bathroom.

Damn, Shen Qingqiu didn't react until she entered the bathroom, she hadn't taken a shower and wiped any wind oil essence, wouldn't it be gone after taking a shower? Oh my God, she also obeyed herself for this brain circuit.

The heat in the bathroom has been expelled by the ventilation fan, leaving only a faint smell of soap, yes, soap.

Shen Qingqiu couldn't remember how many times he had told Jing Zhan that he could use shower gel.

Jing Zhan's original words were like this, "The shower gel is too slippery, he is not used to it." ”

Okay, Shen Qingqiu closed the bathroom door, if you like to use it, she will use it!

While Shen Qingqiu was going to take a bath, Jing Zhan opened the window and smoked a cigarette.

The smoke gradually disappeared into the night, and the location of this community is biased, so the low price is not so expensive, and the distance between each building is more.

But the cry of the child on the other side still came, and the child had to be scolded and cried by his parents at this point in time every day, and he had to write hard under the lamp, the reason, everyone knows.

A cigarette smoked quickly, Jing Zhan did not close the window, and the smell of smoke was dispersed.

His addiction to smoking is not heavy, he just plays with it, and after he finishes smoking, at most he keeps himself from thinking too much. Brushing your teeth is still going to be brushed.

Shen Qingqiu returned to the room after taking a shower and smelled a trace of smoke, which was not heavy, so he didn't say anything, dried his hair, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Neck no longer itchy?" Jing Zhan nudged her.

Shen Qingqiu turned his face to look at him, "The smell is too strong at night, let's wipe it tomorrow." ”

Without saying a word, Jing Zhan took out the wind oil essence from the drawer and wiped it on Shen Qingqiu.

"Don't wipe it, don't cry when the time comes." Jing Zhan's voice was softer than before, and when he finished wiping, he also lay down and hugged Shen Qingqiu, "Sleep." ”

Hey, so honest today? Shen Qingqiu rolled his eyes.

Jing Zhan closed his eyes, but the hand holding Shen Qingqiu was not loose at all.

"Hey, you're sleeping?"

"You don't sleep, do you want to do something else? I'm glad to be, I'm afraid you'll be late again tomorrow. Jing Zhan took her into his arms and sniffed her hair.

Shen Qingqiu consciously shut up, but the pain in her neck made her unable to sleep for a while, and poked Jing Zhan's shoulder.

"Jing Zhan, let me ask you something."

"Ask."

Belch......

"What do you like about me?" Shen Qingqiu asked.

Jing Zhan was silent for a moment, and silently pressed Shen Qingqiu's head to his chest, "Don't say it, you will change it." ”

Ahem, the truth, Shen Qingqiu swallowed his saliva, this is a logical genius, well versed in routines.

Shen Qingqiu raised his head from his arms and continued to ask, "Then what do you think is something about yourself that I like?" ”

Jing Zhan chuckled, still closing his eyes, "That's a lot, rich, tall and handsome, I like you, do you still want to hear it?" And many more. ”

Shameless, shameless, Shen Qingqiu took a sip in his heart.

Rich? This one really does.

Tall and handsome? This one...... It seems to be in line with it.

Like Shen Qingqiu, do you still need to ask about this.

Hmm, it seems that there is a little bit of truth in Yazi.