"It hurts so much......"

The skirt is frayed and sticks to the knees, can it not hurt?

"Can you get up?"

"I can't."

“……”

When Xie Feng came out of the basketball court, he saw Tang Zhihuan carrying Song Xixi on his back, and his pace was steadily getting farther and farther.

Gu Cheng patted him on the shoulder: "What are you looking at, have you met a ghost?" ”

Xie Feng tugged at the corners of his mouth: "It's similar to meeting a ghost." ”

Tang Zhihuan carried a girl to the back street, who would dare to believe it if he didn't meet a ghost?

Song Xixi sobbed twice and stopped crying, although his knees still hurt a lot, his little hands dangled in front of Tang Zhihuan, and his head rested in his neck socket.

"It was your association who brought you water just now?"

"Hmm."

"She told me, 'You've got a girlfriend.'"

"Huh?" Tang Zhihuan raised his eyebrows, he had to compliment Li Tingting's brain hole and language rendering ability, Li Tingting should be the kind of college entrance examination that filled in the wrong major, so she ran to the computer department.

With such a slippery mouth, if you are not a lawyer, you really give in to your talent.

Song Xixi pulled a long voice: "She said, your girlfriend's aunt is here, she is rolling in pain and crying all over the bed, and she asks her what to do." ”

“……”

Song Xixi waited for a while, knowing that Tang Zhihuan was not ready to deal with her.

"Tang Zhihuan, do you like me?"

“……”

"You speak!" Song Xixi tugged at his ear.

"If you don't stop, I'll drop you down and crawl back on my own."

“……”

Song Xixi pursed her mouth, she believed that Tang Zhihuan had done it, threw her down, and supervised her to climb back.

Song Xixi didn't speak, and Tang Zhihuan felt that the whole world was quiet.

first took Song Xixi to the clinic to treat the wound, and Tang Zhihuan carried Song Xixi home.

Song Xixi sat on the sofa, both knees tied into mummies, straight and straight and unable to move.

"I'm going to take a shower!"

Tang Zhihuan stared at her and raised his eyebrows: "How do you wash it?" ”

"You help me!"

"Don't think about it."

Tang Zhihuan glanced at her lightly and coldly, took his clothes and went into the bathroom, covered in sweat, and carried Song Xixi all the way.

When she came out, Song Xixi was still as she was.

"I'm going to take a shower!"

“……”

Tang Zhihuan arrived at a basin of hot water and put it on the coffee table, and threw Song Xixi's towel into it: "Wipe it yourself." ”

Song Xixi pursed her mouth: "Why did I have such a cold-blooded and ungentle husband......

Tang Zhihuan was opening the computer at his desk, and Professor Wu asked him to pass two documents to him.

He dealt with Song Xixi while looking for documents: "Then you are not willing." ”

"Hmph, pampered and delicate stinky man!"

Just because she likes him, he bullies her!

After a while, Tang Zhihuan heard the sound of a towel splashing into the basin, and then Song Xixi said, "I can't reach my back, you can wipe it for me!" ”

"Tang Zhihuan, I'm sleepy, hurry up!"

Tang Zhihuan turned off the computer, walked over to wring out the towel, and unzipped Song Xixi's back.

There is also a dark button of the same color underwear in the middle, which is not easy to wipe the back.

Song Xixi only felt that the restraints were loosened, and then the towel was attached to her back.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "Husband, your methods haven't changed ...... for so many years."

"Shut up!"

Tang Zhihuan interrupted her coldly, anyway, it wasn't a nutritious word.

Took out her pajamas from the closet and threw them directly on her head: "Change them yourself." ”

Then he picked up the basin and went to the bathroom, and when he came out, Song Xixi had already changed into pajamas and reached out to him to hug:

"I want to sleep~"

Tang Zhihuan walked over calmly, picked her up by the waist, and put her on the bed.

Then turn off the lights and lie down on the other side of the bed.