Chapter 172: Should I Give My Things Back?
"Who knows you!" Song Ci also glanced at Li Yunheng angrily, "You haven't been advanced." ”
After Song Ci finished speaking, Li Yunheng deliberately aggravated the extremity on his hands, and suddenly the pain spread all over Song Ci's limbs.
"Ahh
"Li Yunheng, your uncle!" Song Ci cursed and glared at Li Yunheng fiercely.
"When you run, it's like a deflated ball." Li Yunheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Ci, "When you scold, you are full of anger." ”
After rubbing one leg, Li Yunheng said, "That leg, stretch it out." ”
Song Ci "hummed" and didn't move.
"If you don't rub it now, I promise you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow, you just wait to be eliminated." After Li Yunheng finished speaking, he put away the medicinal wine and prepared to get up.
Song Ci immediately leaned forward, stretched out his hand to pull Li Yunheng, and obediently stretched out his other leg: "Knead!" ”
It's not like she doesn't have discipline.
The main reason is that Li Yunheng kneaded it really too comfortably, and the effect was much better than that of her own kneading.
The leg that had just been kneaded with medicinal wine really felt much more comfortable and less sore.
Song Ci put his legs on Li Yunheng's legs, then raised the pillow and lay down comfortably.
She closed her eyes beautifully.
It feels ...... It's so cool!
It felt like I was doing a SPA.
Li Yunheng glanced at Song Ci, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and shook his head helplessly.
"Shouldn't you give me back my stuff?" After half a ring, Li Yunheng suddenly spoke.
Well?
Stuff?
What is it?
Song Ci opened his eyes, looked at Li Yunheng suspiciously, and asked, "What is it?" ”
"My handkerchief." Li Yunheng said, "That's the only customized model, should I return it?" ”
Handkerchief......
Song Ci remembered something, sat up, and touched his body: "Wait a minute, I'll give it back to you, I'll wash it all clean." ”
"Hmm." Li Yunheng responded, and the corners of his mouth were meaningful.
"Huh?" After touching it for a long time, Song Ci's brows furrowed.
She remembered what she had with her, and she thought about returning it to Li Yunheng when she saw him, but she always forgot about it.
Strange, where did it go?
"Look at you, it seems to be gone." Li Yunheng's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Song Ci faintly, "Do you know that thing is very important to me?" ”
Song Ci pursed his lips, and his expression became a little empty.
No way?
Did she really get rid of it?
"I didn't ...... No, I didn't see ......," Song Ci said busily, "In the dormitory, I'll give it to you next time." ”
"Is there really nothing?" Li Yunheng looked at Song Ci suspiciously.
"Of course not." Song Ci's tone was very firm, but his heart was extremely weak, "I...... I'm just in the dormitory, I have nothing to do with that thing, I'm not you. ”
The corners of Li Yunheng's mouth hooked: "That's good, it's better to be still there." It's important to me to get something, and if you lose it, I'll ......."
Song Ci pursed his lips worriedly, and looked at Li Yunheng uneasily: "You just ...... How's ......"
"You know, I've always held grudges, and I especially like to announce personal vendettas." Li Yunheng said in a faint voice, "If you lose my things, you can think about the consequences yourself." ”
Song Ci: The consequence of "......" is that there may be countless fifty laps waiting for her to run?
"I ...... I didn't lose it. Song Ci tried to keep himself calm, wondering where she had put that handkerchief as she spoke.