8. Dark Villain (7)

Song Han looked at the hand holding him, slender and white, as long as he broke free gently, he could return to the world where there was only him, but he didn't want to, he had been lonely for too long, and he really wanted someone to accompany him.

"If you want to care about me, just come here, what are you hiding, I can eat you."

Song Han looked at the smiling person in front of him, and shook her hand back vigorously, since you have to break into my world, then don't leave easily.

"Okay, I'm fine, you guys go get busy, maybe it's been on fire lately."

After listening to Qiao Qiao's words, several clerks also dispersed, busy with other things, and Qiao Qiao pulled Song Han out of the barber shop.

"Song Han, do you have a favorite style? Like cowboys? Leisure? This kind of thing. ”

Qiao Qiao looked at an entire floor of dazzling men's clothing stores, and asked Song Han what he thought for the first time.

"Nope."

Song Han held Qiao Qiao's hand tightly, and his eyes were locked on Qiao Qiao.

"Then let's go in one by one, one by one, until I'm satisfied."

Qiao Qiao said as he was about to pull Song Han into the nearest men's clothing store, but as soon as he took a step forward, he was pulled back by Song Han, Qiao Qiao fell into Song Han's arms and leaned on Song Han's chest.

Qiao Qiao listened to the heartbeat in her ears, and couldn't help but be a little stunned, she seemed to have been provoked, Song Han would actually do this, Qiao Qiao hadn't recovered from her own thoughts, she saw Song Han's hands stretched out in front of her eyes, and she subconsciously wanted to hide.

"Don't move."

The vibration of Song Han's chest made Qiao Qiao's face in his arms turn red uncontrollably.

"There was blood on my lips."

As soon as Song Han's voice fell, Qiao Qiao immediately felt something flowing from his nose, and hurriedly pushed Song Han away and took out a tissue from his bag.

"Jojo, are you really on fire?"

Hearing Song Han's question, Qiao Qiao's movements paused, and continued to wipe off the blood flowing from his nose, Song Han didn't hear the answer, sighed faintly, and then stepped forward, took a tissue from Qiao Qiao's hand, and helped her very gently.

"Thanks, it's okay, let's go buy clothes."

After feeling that there was no bleeding, Qiao Qiao went to the bathroom to wash it, and then continued to drag Song Han to buy clothes.

"Welcome, what do you need?"

The shopping guide saw the two of them enter the store and immediately greeted them.

"I want to see the men's clothing in your store, and try everything you think suits his style."

After Qiao Qiao entered, he pulled Song Han forward, and Song Han naturally accepted the gaze scanning of all the clerks in the store.

"Yes Miss."

The shopping guide smiled and nodded, then stood beside Song Han and said very politely,

"Please go this way."

Song Han let go of Qiao Qiao's hand and followed the shopping guide, last night his father told him about Pei Yuan's glorious deeds, and he was very willing to wipe his wounds with the high-grade ointment he bought.

"Miss, do you need anything?"

Another clerk walked over and asked with a smile.

"No, thank you, I'll just wait for him."

Qiao Qiao nodded, she was still in a trance for a moment when she just entered the store, and the furnishings of this store were like her world before.

"Okay, please go this way."

The clerk took her to the rest area, where Song Han could be seen trying on clothes.

"Excuse me, can you order two cups of black tea for me?"

Qiaoqiao sat down and said to the shopping guide who was leaving, the two of them came out and almost disappeared, Qiaoqiao had a dry mouth, just had a nosebleed, and felt a little dizzy at this time.

"Okay, wait a minute."

After the clerk finished speaking, he went out, and Qiao Qiao heard the sound of the mobile phone prompt, and took out his mobile phone, which turned out to be Pei Yuan's text message.

"Jojo, have you bought it? Went out to eat this afternoon. ”

Qiao Qiao looked at Pei Yuan's text message and couldn't help blinking, Uncle Pei cared about her so much, it was a good sign, but she had to reverse Xiao Hanhan's blackening value first.

"Not yet, we're going to go to the playground to play in a while, Uncle Pei, you eat well, drink less coffee and more milk."

Qiao Qiao saw that the delivery was successful, so he put the phone aside, and just as Song Han came out with a set of light-colored clothes.

Qiao Qiao looked at Song Han, wearing a white hooded outfit, a white jacket with a blue top, white loose slacks, and a pair of white board shoes, which was quite handsome, especially the black eyes, which were even more dazzling.

"I think black is better."

Song Han looked at himself in the mirror and frowned.

"This one is beautiful, it looks like your eyes are particularly beautiful, as if your eyes are melting thousands of stars."

Qiao Qiao walked over, stood between Song Han and the mirror, and raised his head to look at him. Although Song Han is only one year older than Qiao Qiao, Song Han is already more than a head taller than Qiao Qiao, only slightly lower than Pei Yuan.

Song Han's black eyes locked on the figure in front of him, looking at the wonderful person in the distance, the red lips that opened and closed, inexplicably felt very tempting, and he couldn't help but bow his head and want to get closer to the red lips.

Qiao Qiao looked at Song Han's movements, his voice stopped abruptly, he opened a pair of fawn eyes, and looked at the handsome face that was getting closer and closer in a daze, isn't this a campus text? Will the campus essay be kissed in public?

I feel like my heart is about to jump out, and it's completely useless for more than 20 years, and I'll be picked up by boys younger than me.

The closer he got to Qiao Qiao, Song Han smelled the very light aroma on Qiao Qiao's body, and there was a faint smell of blood, seeing that Song Han's lips were about to touch Qiao Qiao's, Qiao Qiao suddenly covered his nose with one hand, and blood flowed out of his fingers again.

"Why is it bleeding again, go to the hospital for a check-up?"

Song Han hurriedly took Qiao Qiao's free arm and walked to the rest area, took the paper prepared in the bag and personally helped Qiao Qiao wipe the blood on his hands, pinched Qiao Qiao's small nose, and waited for the bleeding to stop.

"I have an ice-soaked handkerchief in my bag, you can help me take it out."

Qiao Qiao was pinched his nose, and his voice was very muffled, Song Han listened, the corners of his lips were hooked, and he turned around to help Qiao Qiao take the handkerchief.

Song Han opened Qiaoqiao's bag and found that most of it was paper towels, and there was a mezzanine with ice cubes, and there were several handkerchiefs in it, and the mezzanine was specially made, so you don't have to worry about melting the ice cubes in it.

Song Han took a piece casually, closed the bag and put the handkerchief on the bridge of Qiaoqiao's nose and applied ice.

"Okay, okay, you can try other clothes, this set has been worn recently, and it should be cold in a few days."

Qiao Qiao held a handkerchief in one hand and pushed Song Han to try on other clothes with the other, just as the clerk brought the black tea that Qiao Qiao wanted.

"Would you like to drink some black tea and try it again?"

Song Han didn't answer, he directly took a sip of the small cup, the taste of black tea made Song Han frown, he didn't like the taste, put down the teacup and obediently tried on clothes.

Qiao Qiao took a sip of tea, and Qiao Qiao didn't have much ink in the original text, but he described more when he bullied the male partner. So she didn't know what was wrong with this body, but she knew that the original text had been carrying this bag with her, and later, combined with that injury, she vaguely guessed that she might be sick.

Song Han tried a few more sets of clothes, all of which were very good, so Qiao Qiao asked the clerk to pack them and send them to Qiao's house.

Out of the clothing store, Song Han found that Qiao Qiao had no intention of going back, so he couldn't help asking,

"Why don't we go back?"

"It's rare to have someone to accompany me, of course I have to have fun."

Qiao Qiao smiled very happily, when they first came out, both of them changed into sportswear, and if you look closely, you can find that these two sportswear are similar.

"Song Han, I want to fall in love once."

When Song Han heard this, a pair of black eyes immediately stared at the little girl in a pink sportswear in front of him, and a bright smile was on her pretty face. That bright smile was like a ray of sunshine breaking the ice in his heart.

For the past month, she has been defending him verbally, bringing him bread every day, and protecting his self-esteem with clumsy problem methods.

"Song Han, be my boyfriend for three days."

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Please fall in love with me~

Unscrupulous authors are quietly waiting for the love of the cuties, Mo Mo Da (◕ˇ∀ˇ◕)