Man, you still have to coax!

Song Xixi moved a small bench by herself, took the shower and carefully washed the uninjured parts, and washed it for a long time, and her waist was numb.

Song Xixi maintained a stiff posture and shouted aggrievedly: "Tang Zhihuan ......"

No one paid attention to her.

"Tang Zhihuan, I'm numb!"

She's really going to cry because she's so stupid!

Tang Zhihuan sighed in his heart, and all his patience was worn out by Song Xixi's constant howling voice.

Walking to the door of the bathroom, looking at Song Xixi's weird appearance, he immediately laughed, and almost fell off his glasses.

"Tang Zhihuan, can you help me up first and then laugh?" Song Xixi gritted her teeth, she knew that it was funny to look like this, but her posture was really uncomfortable.

"Hahaha, wait......"

After Tang Zhihuan finished speaking, he actually left.

Song Xixi felt a mouthful of old blood stuck in his heart: "Tang Zhihuan, your wife is like this, what else do you have to do!" ”

Tang Zhihuan turned back, holding the mobile phone in his hand, half-squatted down, and his cool face was dyed with a bit of banter: "Come, laugh." ”

Song Xixi: "Tang Zhihuan! ”

This kind of man has to be beaten to death with a stick!

"Hurry up and laugh, isn't it spinal numb?" Tang Zhihuan pushed his glasses, looking like he understood righteousness.

"Hahaha......" Song Xixi pulled the corners of his mouth, and there were sparks in his eyes.

Tang Zhihuan, you wait for the old lady, wait for the old lady......

"That's it!" Tang Zhihuan looked at the photo on his phone, and laughed for a while before walking into the bathroom and picking up Song Xixi.

Song Xixi had a bitter face: "Tap and tap, my waist is ......"

"When you're young, your waist can't do it." With a bit of ridicule in her pinched tone, Tang Zhihuan glanced at her.

"Shhhh

This woman must have belonged to a dog in her last life.

Bites at every turn.

Angrily threw the person directly on the bed, and wiped his lower lip with his finger bones, a trace of redness.

Thin and cool eyes stared at the angry woman, Song Xixi arrogantly tilted his face to the right and ignored him.

Tang Zhihuan pulled a tissue to wipe the blood on his lower lip, silently turned off the light and lay down on the side of the bed.

After a while, a ball of tenderness slowly crept over again, slowly covering his lips.

When he was about to turn against the guest, his thin lips were covered by his small hands, and his delicate tone was full of provocation: "Hmph, my mother won't kiss you!" ”

After saying that, one turned around and flipped over, tearing away all the quilts by the way.

Tang Zhihuan pulled his lips, and his brain suddenly went blank.

The cool breeze of the air conditioner made him feel a little cold, swallowed his saliva and pressed a touch of emptiness in his heart, and pulled the quilt that was taken away by Song Xixi and covered his body.

I closed my eyes but didn't feel sleepy, but I heard the sleeping snoring of the person next to me.

In the darkness, his thick eyebrows slowly twisted, as if he was trapped by an intractable equation.

From Monday to Wednesday, Tang Zhihuan is almost full of classes.

Song Xixi followed the stealth to listen to the class when she had time, and every time the teacher spoke for less than five minutes, she fell asleep on Tang Zhihuan's shoulder.

Professor Wu pointed to a difficult problem on the PPT, and there was silence underneath.

He asked again: "None of your classmates want to try it?" ”

The bottom was quiet, and they all lowered their heads, for fear that they would be nodded by him when they met Professor Wu.

Professor Wu swept around: "Tang Zhihuan, will you give it a try?" ”

The eyes of everyone in the class looked at Tang Zhihuan, who was sitting by the window.

Professor Wu pushed his glasses: "Tang Zhihuan? ”

Tang Zhihuan stood up, and before he could speak, he heard the sound of a heavy object falling from his direction, but Tang Zhihuan did not have any accidents.