Ling Man just wanted to speak.

Jiang Tingting took Luoshu's coat directly from her hand, and the girl bent her eyes slightly, but there was no smile in her eyes.

"We just took him to the hospital as a classmate, don't you mind." Ling Man greeted him with a smile, but his fingers sank into the flesh.

Jiang Tingting hooked his lips and nodded, his red lips were as gorgeous as a locked soul.

"Don't mind."

As soon as these three words fell, a slap fell on Ling Man's face with lightning speed.

Ling Man's face was deflected, his face was numb and spicy, and the whole person was stunned.

The girl shook her hand after the fight, and her tone was light and fluttering, with some innocent contempt.

"You don't mind if I slap you."

Ling Man stroked her cheeks, her face was hideous, and a pair of eyes glared at her with hatred, her anger was like waves, and even her teeth were trembling.

"What do you mean!"

After Luoshu heard this sound, he raised his head in a daze and held Jiang Tingting's hand, rubbed it distressedly, the tails of his eyes were red, and his voice was a little soft.

"It's red... Listen, it hurts. ”

When Ling Man heard this, she hated it even more, her chest was churning and the sea was tumbling, she raised her hand and wanted to slap back, but Jiang Tingting held her wrist and blocked it... Then she was slapped in the face again.

This time, the left and right faces are symmetrical.

"What do you mean? What to pretend, the market has not been good lately? Those who dare to covet me have to hide from the rats. ”

“……”

In this sentence, the amount of information about yin and yang is quite large.

Jiang Tingting left with Luoshu, and when he got into the car, he threw his coat into the trash.

This action is a great insult to the proper one.

Ling Man covered his face, took several deep breaths and couldn't hold back the hatred and anger in his heart, and his back molars were about to be crushed.

The male classmates who witnessed everything on the side were a little confused, and after reacting, they laughed dryly, and then staggered Ling Man and returned to the hotel.

……

After Luoshu got into the car, he kept his eyes closed, leaning on Jiang to listen, as if he was finally at ease.

The teenager is allergic to alcohol, and there are red spots on the naked eye on his body, and more on his neck, but there seems to be no on his face, probably because his face is originally red.

Luoshu has never drunk alcohol, and a little alcohol can cause allergies, not to mention today's cup of stomach, the alcohol number is quite high.

Jiang couldn't help but twist his eyebrows when he heard this, poked Luoshu's head, and whispered.

"It's a waste."

Luo Shu immediately opened his eyes and looked at Jiang without blinking, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of foggy filter, and his voice was low, with drunkenness and grievance.

"Listen, it's uncomfortable, it's itchy..."

Jiang Tingting really couldn't do anything about him, holding his hand, there was a match and a pair of them went down his head.

"Don't catch it, we'll be at the hospital right away."

Luo Shu hummed, buried his head on Jiang Tingting's shoulder, sniffed the faint fragrance of peach blossoms on her body, and endured the thought of not grabbing it.

After arriving at the hospital, the doctor looked at the situation and prescribed a few bottles of drip potion to Luoshu.

It's half past nine in the evening, and there aren't a few patients in the infusion room.

Jiang Tingting sat beside Luo Shu, who was now well-behaved, resting on her shoulder with her eyes closed.

When there was only the last bottle of potion left, Luo Shu opened his eyes, and his alcohol was almost gone, but his brain was still a little swollen and dizzy.

Jiang heard him wake up and lowered his eyes slightly.

"Still uncomfortable?"

Luo Shu subconsciously shook his head and shook it like a rattle:

"Don't feel bad......"