At the other end of the corridor, Yan Jing did go to the changing room of the toilet to change clothes, and when he saw his friend standing stunned, he opened his mouth to remind, "Song Shuheng, let's go." ”

"Oh yes." Song Shuheng didn't forget to greet Su Xiayu before leaving, "Sister, you have time to play together!" ”

Su Xiayu pursed her lips, this kind of self-acquaintance is generally not easy to get along with, so she doesn't want to play together.

Song Shuheng on the other side caught up with Yan Jing in three steps and two steps, and his handsome face under his head was full of gossip expressions, "Confess leniently and resist strictly, how could that girl be in your class, why didn't I hear you talk about it before?" ”

"You're going to ask the principal and our homeroom teacher about this."

"So how did you end up at the same table? Does she look younger than you? ”

Song Shuheng is really curious, although Yan Jing looks good-looking, he is somewhat of a cold weirdo in the eyes of others, for example, he has been sitting alone for nearly ten years, and I heard that he has been like this since elementary school.

He thought that in Yan Jing's entire study career, there would be no such magical creature as a tablemate, but now that there was one in Leng Ding, and it was also a woman, how could he not be curious and surprised.

Yan Jinggao's cold and noble face did not reveal any expression, "Because there is only one seat left in the class." ”

"Please, what do I have to do with you, can you deceive me for this reason?" Song Shuheng scoffed.

After playing with Yan Jing for so many years, there are some things he still knows more than others, such as the reason why Yan Jing's original table mate didn't come.

In order to be neat and beautiful, the number of seats in each class of Xiyuan No. 1 Middle School is fixed in pairs, but there is a freak like Yan Jing who does not want to be at the same table.

Because of Yan Jing, a freak at a different table, as long as the extra girls sit on the teacher's podium, they will be under pressure if they are alone for a long time, let alone girls.

But Yan Jing's family is rich, his father is a school director, and the school has a share of his family, so no teacher dares to care how he wants to sit. 【*… iQi Literature @~Fastest Update】

Halfway through last semester, people collapsed and transferred away.

There are many more such examples.

can not pity the fragrance and cherish the jade like this, Song Shuheng will serve Yan Jing.

……

The other side.

Su Xiayu was very satisfied with the lunch box that Zhao Yunhui bought.

"Our school cafeteria has changed masters, and today's meal is particularly delicious."

Zhao Yunhui helped twist a bottle of mineral water and patted her on the back, "If no one robs you, can't you eat slowly?" ”

"I'm hungry!"

"Do you know what you eat like right now?"

"Huh?"

"The homeless people on TV."

Su Xiayu didn't care about continuing to pull the rice, the homeless people are the homeless, the most important thing is to be able to eat a full meal, where can I still take care of the appearance of eating.

Image is very important, but in the face of a full meal, image is not worth mentioning at all.

After a storm and turmoil, Su Xia

Yu finally relieved his breath, and after drinking a few large mouthfuls of water to smooth his throat, he said, "Did you two go to dinner with a handsome guy, and you didn't call me?" ”

Zhao Yunhui was wronged to death when he heard this, "It's almost throat breaking, but you can't wake up when you sleep like an out-of-body soul, Yan Jing asked us to pack it back for you." ”

"That's it!"

Su Xiayu looked at Yan Jing's position with partial eyes.

In fact, although her mouth is very poisonous, her heart is still very good.

The wind coming out of the classroom lifted Yan Jing's homework book, and Su Xiayu swept it casually.

The three vigorous and powerful handwritings of 'Yan Jing' came into view.

This person's handwriting is very similar to the handwriting in her books......

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"Mirror, did you wipe perfume today? Ten miles of fragrance. ”

After playing a game of basketball, the people on the court finally couldn't help it, and every time Yan Jing ran by, there was a strong fragrance on his body.

Yan Jing was wearing the same jersey that Su Xiayu washed, because it was so fragrant, and it was even more fragrant when he ran around the wind.

Not only is it very fragrant, but the skin on the body is also itchy, at first Yan Jing didn't care much about it, but this itch became more and more obvious, to the point that it could not be ignored.

"Mirror, you're so red, and you still have a little pimple."

Song Shuheng leaned over and saw a large red mark on Yan Jing's back, and exclaimed, "Your clothes are poisonous!" ”

Song Shuheng knew that Yan Jing's physique was special, Yan Jing's skin was relatively sensitive, and he was easily allergic, and once he was rubbed by the sleeve of a passer-by, Yan Jing's arm turned red

Yan Jing resisted the urge to scratch the red spots on his back, and said in a deep voice: "Help me ask the teacher for leave, I'll go home first." ”

The jersey must be his, but he was not allergic before, so why he was allergic when he wore it this time, he could only ask the other party.

Yan Jing went to the dressing room, took off the fragrant clothes, changed into ordinary civilian clothes and went home

On the way back, Yan Jing called his family doctor and asked him to wait for him at home.

When Yan Jing rode home, the family doctor had been here for a while.

"Xiaojing, what's wrong with your body?"

This family doctor has grown up with Yan Jing since he was a child, and he only serves the Yan family, and of course, the salary of the Yan family is enough to support the family.

"Allergies."

Yan Jing took off his shirt and threw it away, and the clothes fell to the floor in a parabolic state.

He has a very good figure, perfect muscular lines, not over-the-top but noticeable abs, and impeccable proportions in his limbs.

The legs are slender and strong.

He was still a teenager, and he already exuded an incomparable charm, although the waist was blocked by pants, but the faintly exposed mermaid line made people hang down three feet.

which

I'm afraid that Dr. He is a man, and he can't praise Yan Jing's figure at this moment.

It's really burning!

Yan Jing gave his back to the doctor, "Doctor He, my back is very itchy. ”

Dr. He's flying thoughts retracted, and when he rolled his eyes, a large red spot came into view, but fortunately, Yan Jing didn't scratch it, so there was no broken skin.

Because Yan Jing has been particularly obsessed with cleanliness since he was a child, the doctor put on gloves before going for examination.

Yan Jing not only has red spots on his back, but also on his chest and legs, but it is not as serious as on his back.

In the middle of the night, Dr. Ho took off his mask and gloves

"Dr. Ho, why do I have red spots on my body?"

"Allergies."

"Allergies?"

"Hmm." Dr. He lifted the medicine box, and the medicine box was full of some situations that Yan Jing might encounter, including those who treated allergies, "Go take a shower first, try to expose your upper body as much as possible, wipe this medicine, and it should be fine tomorrow." ”

"By the way, I'll also take the clothes I wore today back for testing to see if there's anything wrong."

Yan Jing put his hands in his trouser pockets, and before he could speak, the aunt at home knocked on the door.

"Young Master, your jersey has been washed out of a bunch.... Bubbles"

Yan Jing and Dr. He glanced at each other, comprehended each other's meaning, and at the same time raised their feet and walked towards the laundry room.

Yan Jing's clothes were all hand-washed and dry-cleaned, and according to the aunt, the clothes were just a bunch of foam soaked in water.

Doctor He looked at the pot of foam, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice, "Master Jing, I don't think this clothes need to be tested, and your allergens have also been found." ”

Yan Jingtie had a handsome face, his teeth creaked, and he knew what the allergen was.

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Su Xiayu found that the same table had skipped class again.

She was wondering why Yan Jing skipped class irregularly, but she received a strange phone call at night.

She browsed the unfamiliar numbers displayed, and left them alone, and Su Xiayu never answered strange calls.

At this moment.

In a room on the second floor of the Yan family.

There was only a floor lamp on in the room, and the young man sitting alone on the sofa couldn't see clearly, and his very outstanding and delicate face was half hidden in the darkness.

The boy's expression was so cold that he wanted to eat people, and the temperature was suitable, but the air around him seemed to be a little colder.

Looking at the phone that was hung up with clear eyes, Yan Jing's eyes narrowed dangerously.

Stupid girl, hang me up?

When Su Xiayu was taking a bath, she found that the phone kept ringing, and she was still covered with bubbles at that time, so she had to rinse it hastily,、。

She hurriedly dried herself, wrapped herself in a bath towel, and walked out of the bathroom.

It's the unfamiliar phone number just now.,A number called twice.,There should be something.。。

Su Xiayu admired the man's patience and answered the phone.

"Hey, hello, I'm Su Xiayu."

"I'm Yan Jing."

The voice of the magnetic subwoofer came from the other end of the phone, Su Xia Yu suddenly became excited, and the hand wiping her hair stopped suddenly.

She didn't even notice that she was unconsciously spinning in circles in the room, her head was blank, "Uh... Mr. Yan, it's so late, is there something wrong? ”

Yan Jing didn't answer and asked: "Why did you hang up my phone just now?"

"Well......" Su Xiayu's bright eyes rolled, trying to overcome this hurdle with a scheming answer: "Because my daddy and mommy said that you can't ask for strangers' things, and you can't answer strange calls, otherwise there will be danger, we are still children, and we have to listen to our parents." ”

The same table is a poisonous tongue, so she won't take the initiative to admit it and scold it.

I don't want to answer the phone at all, and I can't even mention it.

"Huh!"

Yan Jing was almost laughed at by Su Xiayu, "Su Xiayu, how did you wash my jersey?" ”

"I'm seriously washing."

"And what did you put there?"

"Hmm...... The essential oil soap and shower gel I use in the bath are specially added to the fragrance when drying, and the smell is very good, isn't it super good? ”

Su Xiayu's brisk voice sounded on the other end of the phone, with the meaning of asking for merit and reward.

Although she didn't see that face, Yan Jing could just think of the other end of the phone, the culprit who caused her allergies was like a rabbit blinking her eyes wide, looking for a picture of stroking and compliment, and asking for merit and reward.

He didn't even notice it, but he wasn't angry at all, and he was in a very happy mood now.

Stupid girl, so many chemical things are mixed together, and they haven't been washed yet, can you not be allergic.

He was 100% sure that the stupid girl must have patronized the ingredients, and she hadn't been in the water at all.

(End of chapter)