Song Xiaohou Ye pushed Murong Jin and said hatefully, "I don't need you to carry it." You help me bring my boots, and I'll go by myself. Song Jinyu had a feeling that if he was carried by Murong Jin today, he would never turn over in the future.

"Okay, put on your shoes first." Murong Jin didn't bother either, and directly got up and picked up the boots and cloth socks that had just been left aside because of the struggle.

Song Jinyu's face turned red again.

Stuff like socks is basically not much different from underwear. He's a big man who was picked up by a woman like that......

"I'll do it myself!" Song Jinyu sat on the two unconscious people and snatched her cloth socks over.

His face was blood-red, and even his earlobes were dyed crimson.

"Ahh As soon as he put it on, he felt the broken soles of his feet grind against the socks, and a tingling sensation hit. He couldn't help but snort softly. Song Jinyu's pink and jade-like facial features were suddenly screwed together, and he quickly pulled up the cloth socks with his fingers, leaving a gap to prevent the fabric from sticking directly to his feet.

"Forget it. How long is this going to be! "Murong Jin really can't stand it. grabbed Song Jinyu's wrist, dragged him hard, and directly carried him, and then grabbed his boots, and the person rose into the air with a little tiptoe.

"Ahhhh Song Jinyu screamed!

What a situation! He didn't even react, he was already hanging on Murong Jin's shoulder with his head down.

"You're still not a woman!" A cloud-like dizziness hit, and Song Jinyu screamed as she struggled and roared.

"You want to care?" Murong Jin saw that Song Jinyu was really too screwed. slapped directly on Song Jinyu's buttocks. "Be honest! If you screw it again, I'll throw you down! "This guy doesn't look like he's got two taels of meat, but he's quite heavy. He struggled hard just now, and she stepped on several roof tiles and made a mistake!

Beaten!

Ass spanked!

Song Jinyu's brain buzzed...... Blood rushed to his face.

Tears almost fell.

Shame, anger, and the insult he had just received hit him at this moment, no matter how much he warned himself not to shed tears, but this tear still couldn't help but fall down.

Song Jinyu was vigilant and tried her best to hold back.

He must have had a brain drain today, so he walked with Murong Jin.

Isn't it enough to learn the painful lessons of the past?

Approaching Murong Jin, nothing good will happen! See what he's been through today. The wrongs and grievances of this life probably broke out today.

Song Jinyu maliciously grabbed Murong Jin's shirt and wiped his eyes, until he wiped all the tears and wiped the corners of his eyes with pain, and then stopped. He lived seventeen years! I've never been so ashamed!

Murong Jin's movements were very fast, and on the way here, she saw that the lights of a medical hall were still on, and only half of the door was closed, so she just wanted to arrive as soon as possible, so as not to close the house.

Fortunately, I ran two streets. The little clinic is still open.

A light is like a bucket, faintly illuminating the road in front of the door.

Murong Jin carried Song Jinyu and landed in front of the door.

"Anyone?" She carried it like a rice bag.

The medical hall is not big, and as soon as you come in, you can smell the faint fragrance of medicine, and an old man comes out of the room. The hair is white, but it looks red and energetic. He also cleaned up and down very neatly.

"Someone, someone." He was stunned when he came out and saw it. "What's going on?"

Murong Jin hooked a chair with his foot, and then put Song Jinyu down.

Song Jinyu's eyes were red, he pursed his lips and said nothing, tightly pulling Murong Jin's robe draped on him, for fear that if he moved, the robe would slip off and reveal his embarrassed appearance.

"I had blood blisters on my feet, and then I accidentally broke them." Murong Jin said, "You can help me take a look." ”

"Good, good." The old doctor dragged two more low stools over and put a cushion on top of one of them. Let Song Jinyu stilt her legs up, and then sit down at his feet.

"Oops, it's pretty serious." The old doctor looked at it, and the flesh was blurred.

In fact, two blood blisters were not a big deal. The pain is certain, just put the water away and rest and rest. But just now Song Jinyu was already mad, and regardless of it, she stepped on the stone ground barefoot and jumped up and kicked those two guys. It's good now, it doesn't count if the bubble is burst, even the soft flesh inside is blurred by the flesh and blood, no wonder there is a lot of blood. As soon as he put on the socks, his sore hair stood up.

The old doctor was very patient, took water, dipped it in a soft cloth and wiped the dirt under Song Jinyu's feet little by little, and then brought soju.

"Little boy. You bear with it. After the old doctor finished speaking to Song Jinyu, he then said to Murong Jin, "This little brother, you come and hold your younger brother." It's going to hurt. ”

Little brother? Brother?

Song Jinyu had always lowered his eyebrows, not wanting to look at Murong Jin at all, let alone paying attention to that person, and after hearing the old doctor's words, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, "I'm not her brother!" ”

"Good, good." The old doctor had a good temper, and he was suddenly robbed, but he was not angry, and nodded with a smile. "It's your friend."

"Hah! Who is her friend? Song Jinyu rolled her eyes and choked.

Murong Jin was not angry, but walked over and pressed directly on Song Jinyu's shoulder.

It's also strange, Song Jinyu was depressed and wanted to kill, but as soon as Murong Jin's hand was pressed, he calmed down a little.

Song Jinyu shut up.

As soon as the soju was poured, Song Jinyu's face suddenly twitched again.

It hurts so much! He gritted his back molars and couldn't help but snort.

He has already lost enough face today, and he can't add two more.

Murong Jin's hand was pressed on Song Jinyu's shoulder, and she could feel Song Jinyu's body trembling under her hand, which was really painful.

Murong Jin remembered that he was on the battlefield, after being injured. Sometimes I don't have time to deal with it carefully, so I take the shochu that can spicy the dead and pour it directly on the wound, and then pick up the gun and set off again.

She herself doesn't have the habit of rough skin and thick flesh anyway, but Song Xiaohou is different, look at the thin white and tender feet, it's just not a big girl's beautiful, there is no cocoon at all, and the warm jade is carved in general. With such fine skin and tender meat, the wound was killed by soju, but it didn't hurt to jump up.

Don't say it, Song Xiaohou is a bit like a gentleman now, he can bear it, that kind of pain Murong Jin has experienced himself, so he understands.

"It's okay, just bear with it and it's over." She couldn't help but whisper.

Song Jinyu's body trembled almost invisibly.

Finally. This torture-like torture is over.

Song Jinyu let go of her clenched teeth and breathed a sigh of relief.

The old doctor took out the wound medicine and applied it to him, and then brought a white cloth to wrap it for him, and admonished. "Don't touch the water these days, don't go to the ground, change the medicine every three days. After seven days, wait for the skin to grow back, and then walk around in thick, soft-soled shoes. He took the paper wrapped in the medicinal powder, and took four rolls of white gauze and handed them to Murong Jin. After Murong Jin received it, he paid the consultation fee, and then looked at Song Jinyu.

Song Jinyu was startled, and pulled the placket tightly, "Don't you want to carry me away!" After he finished speaking, his face turned red again, his ass had just been slapped by Murong Jin, and now it was still a little painful.

This guy is really ruthless!

"Got it!" Murong Jin said with a smile, "I'll just carry you, I was going to carry you just now, but you were pushing back, and you were verbose, so I could only carry you away." ”

"Humph!" Song Jinyu snorted again and brushed her head aside. "Actually, you can go to my house and ask someone to pick me up. I'll just wait here. Song Jinyu said in a muffled voice.

"Are you sure you can explain it when your family sees you like this?" Murong Jin pointed at Song Jinyu with his hand. Asked.

Song Jinyu's face suddenly again? up.

The explanation is not clear.

He was dressed in Murong Jin's coat, and his own clothes were torn inside......

If this thing gets out, will he see people in the future?

"What then?" Song Jinyu said hurriedly.

"I'll send you back to make sure God doesn't know what." Murong Jin said with a smile.

Even if she was reluctant, Song Jinyu couldn't help it this time.

"Oh." He nodded reluctantly.

Waiting for Murong Jin to tie the two paper bags handed to her by the doctor with a rope, and then hung them around her neck, one on each side, just to balance, and then she turned her back in front of Song Jinyu and squatted down.

"Come on." She patted herself on the shoulder.

Song Jinyu's face turned red, and she glanced at the old doctor with difficulty, and saw that the old doctor had nothing abnormal, so she slowly stretched out her hand.

What could be abnormal about the old doctor, he felt that Murong Jin was a handsome and handsome young man from beginning to end.

Song Jinyu snapped on Murong Jin's back, and her face turned even redder.

Her shoulders weren't as broad as his chest, and even though she looked like a man, she was still a woman in her bones.

After Murong Jin walked out of the hospital with him on his back, Song Jinyu remembered that Murong Jin was actually injured.

He moved uneasily.

"What's wrong? Strangled by you? Murong Jin asked.

"It's not." Song Jinyu replied in a low voice.

"What's going on then?" Murong Jin smiled sideways.

"Are you healed?" Song Jinyu bit her lip and asked.

"Me?" The smile on Murong Jin's face was even brighter, but it was a pity that Song Jinyu couldn't see it. He could only look at the small half of her face.

"I'm fine, I'm very honest." Murong Jin said, "It's you, I heard what the doctor said just now, and you will recuperate for a few days after you go back." Don't run around. ”

Is he going to run around? Obviously, she had to drag him to run!