Ning Yi took a few boxes of medicine according to the doctor's instructions, and when he was queuing up to check out, he saw Xiao Xuan waiting for the bus not far away through the large glass window, his heroic face was still cold and uninhibited, and his figure that did not move at all in the wind was like a sculpture.

She gave a look of admiration, and trotted out.

"How do I buy medicine? Where is it uncomfortable? Xiao Xuan looked at the medicine in her hand and frowned.

"This is for you, did you get the car?" Ning Yi felt that he hadn't said anything special, but Xiao Xuan's eyes seemed to flicker, from a foggy indifference to a little scorching.

He opened his mouth for a long time before saying, "I don't actually feel anything." ”

What is the nonsense of buying bought? I'll take it back now and return it? Ning Yi ran a few words in his heart, and then smiled: "Anyway, it's because of me that I was injured, and I should buy some medicine to express my heart's gratitude." I'm really bothering you today. ”

After saying this, Ning Yi found that Xiao Xuan's burning eyes dimmed without a trace, and it was inexplicable again.

Xiao Xuan replied: "Don't be so polite. ”

Don't be so polite? Your expression is as if I owe you millions, and if you are welcome, will you not cut me to death with your cold gaze like iron? Xiao Xuan didn't notice Ning Yi's crazy inner drama here, his expression was still sad, and when he saw a car coming in the distance, he signaled that Ning Yi's taxi had arrived.

"Let's go to the new city, there's a good old duck pot there. If you don't want your face to be inflamed and disfigured, you still have to eat something light these days. However, it is said that duck meat is not a hair product, and it can be regarded as open meat, how about it? Ning Yi stood straight next to the car and opened the door very gentlemanly, feeling that he was simply gentle and considerate that it was difficult to find.

Xiao Xuan was poked by her set of actions and words, his expression eased, and his eyelashes even had a slight smile: "Listen to you." Then he saw the medicine that Ning Yi was still holding in his hand, as if he remembered something, and sat in the car and suddenly said coldly: "Since you express your gratitude, shouldn't you apply a little bit of this medicine to me now?" ”

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A string of colorful fireworks exploded in Ning Yi's mind, and for a moment the smoke was filled with smoke and he couldn't find what to say. Is Xiao Xuan really sick? If this situation were to Jin Wenlang or any boy, she would refuse without hesitation, and then give him a cool sentence of "You can't stand it". But Xiao Xuan is different, his current appearance is completely free of nonsense and disrespect, and he can even be said to be pious and dignified, and he seems to have a little bit of expectation.

What's more, Xiao Xuan's face today is all due to her. So although I thought he was sick, he couldn't resist on his face anyway. There are a few friends who can come to save you without hesitation when you are in danger, and Xiao Xuan and her are just general friends, so Ning Yi cherishes this relationship very much.

But no matter how precious she was, she couldn't do such a thing as drugging him. What the hell is this request, Lao Tzu invites you to dinner, buys medicine for you, and even responds to requests in the future, of course, except for medicine.

Xiao Xuan waited for her response, Ning Yi pretended to die for a long time, and then finally came up with a good solution.

"Oh my God, Uncle Driver, you are a little more steady, I'm so dizzy. Xiao Xuan, I may not be able to help you, if you are in severe pain, I have a small mirror in my schoolbag, you can look at Tu by yourself. After saying that, he made a gesture of wanting to vomit, and then pretended to close his eyes and recuperate. I'm dizzy, I can't hear, I'm dizzy, I can't see, I'm dizzy, I'm invulnerable.

I don't know what Xiao Xuan's reaction is, but I just heard him say slowly: "Then you squint, I'll call you when it's time." "It seems that he is in a good mood, and this time he did not touch his moldy head.