Chen Ling was blocked by three female tomboys
The curly-haired woman has a dark face: Stop pretending, I saw you and Chen Jiahe holding hands to watch movies. Are you in love with him now?
Chen Ling doesn't admit that they are in love, but what can they do? Others will only agree with what they see in their eyes.
The curly-haired woman saw that she didn't say anything, and she was even more furious and grabbed her chin with one hand.
Hiss... A sharp pain came from Chen Ling's face
The cheek, three centimeters away from the corner of the lips, was cut through the skin by the thin and pointed fake nails of curly hair
The tall and strong girl twisted her face and said: It’s shameless to seduce a big sister and a man!
Chen Ling suddenly became angry
She is the shameless person. OK, when will Chen Jiahe become her man?
Chen Ling suddenly didn't mind telling the curly-haired girl that she was Chen Jiahe's identity as her sister
Even if the curly haired girl is only one in ten thousand chances of becoming Chen Jiahe’s girlfriend, she must have regretted that her intestines are blush when she learns that she has hurt her future sister-in-law.
Facing the three-person group like explosive packs, Chen Ling chuckled: Actually, Chen Jiahe and I are...
Bang!
The closed door was suddenly kicked from the outside, and the door lock was knocked open
A small piece of lights rushed in in the corridor. Chen Ling was so confused by the light that she narrowed her eyes and looked out the door.
Chen Jiahe held the door frame with one hand, and the eyes of the phoenix under the eyebrows were coldly closed. His tall body blocked most of the light, swallowing light like a black hole.
What are you doing?
The curly-haired woman was caught and was trembling with fear: I... just talk to her... I didn't bully her...
Chen Jiahe stepped in a few steps, and his strong and slender arms wrapped around Chen Ling's shoulders, just like a calf protecting him.
He raised his eyebrows and slashed his eyes at three people: I never hit a woman, I don't mind making an exception for you next time this happens.
Under threat from his lover, the curly-haired girl staggered back, feeling sad and snot and tears flowing.
Chen Ling was hugged by Chen Jiahe and left the cinema and walked to a small square nearby
At 10 o'clock in the evening, the square became empty and quiet, with only 00 passers-by
The two of them came to the bench and sat down. Chen Jiahe asked in a deep voice: Didn’t they hit you?
without……
Chen Jiahe's slightly cool fingers touched her cheek, and a hint of anger in his voice: He said no, there is blood here
Chen Ling thought she was very tenacious and smiled disapprovingly: she was pinched by her nails, and she was injured.
You are waiting for me here, I'm back for a long time. Chen Jiahe suddenly got up and ran towards the shop.
In less than five minutes, he came back with a plastic bag.
Chen Ling pulled open the bag and saw that it was actually cotton swabs and iodine wine inside.
Fortunately, there is a 24-hour vending pharmacy nearby. He took out a cotton swab and dipped it in red-brown iodine to rub it on her wound.
Chen Ling was smeared with her stiff neck and felt cold. She always felt strange: I was thick in skin and flesh, and this injury would be better tomorrow
He hummed softly: You have a scar constitution. Don’t girls love beauty the most? What if you leave scars on your face?
Because of his words, Chen Ling remembered a very shallow scar on her knees.
That was accidentally left behind when he was thirteen years old
At that time, she came home from school alone, accidentally fell and made a big hole in her knees.
She limped home, and Chen's mother seemed to be blind and even directed her to take out the trash.
After Chen Ling returned from dumping the trash, the wound on her knee seemed to be cracked even more open
She didn't have cotton swabs or potions at home. She endured the pain and sat by the bedside, preparing to wrap it gently with clean toilet paper.
At this time, Chen Jiahe came back with the basketball in her arms and found a bloody hole on her left knee.
He opened his eyes wide, stared at the wound in a daze, and took a few steps towards her
Chen Ling tightly covered her knees, twisted her body, and posed in a very alert posture
She looked quite like a wandering little animal for a long time, and had been persecuted by bad people. From then on, she began to resist all human beings.
Chen Jiahe stopped, hesitated, turned his back and left coldly
Chen Ling breathed a sigh of relief
She doesn't want to be seen by an annoying person as a child who has been oppressed by indifference for a long time. She is extremely sensitive and slender, as easy to break like a glass heart
Later, Chen Ling went back to the room and felt the iodine and gauze beside the bed.
Who put this here?
Is it Chen Jiahe? He can be his own
Humph, she doesn't want anyone's pity!
Retrieving his thoughts, Chen Ling closed her eyes slightly tiredly, and she was such a little brat with too strong self-esteem.
Chen Jiahe put a ribbon sticker on her wound. The sticker has a pink love, and I feel that the way she sticks it is cute
He couldn't help but kiss the band-up, his movements were very light, as if she broke it when touched
Chen Ling was slightly stunned, about to say something
He suddenly wrapped her in his arms, hugged her tightly like a baby, and burned her heart with hot body.
Chen Ling was forced to iron the boy's wide chest. When she heard his violent and powerful heartbeat, her body couldn't help but stiffen.
What to do, he has completely lost control...
The curly-haired woman has a dark face: Stop pretending, I saw you and Chen Jiahe holding hands to watch movies. Are you in love with him now?
Chen Ling doesn't admit that they are in love, but what can they do? Others will only agree with what they see in their eyes.
The curly-haired woman saw that she didn't say anything, and she was even more furious and grabbed her chin with one hand.
Hiss... A sharp pain came from Chen Ling's face
The cheek, three centimeters away from the corner of the lips, was cut through the skin by the thin and pointed fake nails of curly hair
The tall and strong girl twisted her face and said: It’s shameless to seduce a big sister and a man!
Chen Ling suddenly became angry
She is the shameless person. OK, when will Chen Jiahe become her man?
Chen Ling suddenly didn't mind telling the curly-haired girl that she was Chen Jiahe's identity as her sister
Even if the curly haired girl is only one in ten thousand chances of becoming Chen Jiahe’s girlfriend, she must have regretted that her intestines are blush when she learns that she has hurt her future sister-in-law.
Facing the three-person group like explosive packs, Chen Ling chuckled: Actually, Chen Jiahe and I are...
Bang!
The closed door was suddenly kicked from the outside, and the door lock was knocked open
A small piece of lights rushed in in the corridor. Chen Ling was so confused by the light that she narrowed her eyes and looked out the door.
Chen Jiahe held the door frame with one hand, and the eyes of the phoenix under the eyebrows were coldly closed. His tall body blocked most of the light, swallowing light like a black hole.
What are you doing?
The curly-haired woman was caught and was trembling with fear: I... just talk to her... I didn't bully her...
Chen Jiahe stepped in a few steps, and his strong and slender arms wrapped around Chen Ling's shoulders, just like a calf protecting him.
He raised his eyebrows and slashed his eyes at three people: I never hit a woman, I don't mind making an exception for you next time this happens.
Under threat from his lover, the curly-haired girl staggered back, feeling sad and snot and tears flowing.
Chen Ling was hugged by Chen Jiahe and left the cinema and walked to a small square nearby
At 10 o'clock in the evening, the square became empty and quiet, with only 00 passers-by
The two of them came to the bench and sat down. Chen Jiahe asked in a deep voice: Didn’t they hit you?
without……
Chen Jiahe's slightly cool fingers touched her cheek, and a hint of anger in his voice: He said no, there is blood here
Chen Ling thought she was very tenacious and smiled disapprovingly: she was pinched by her nails, and she was injured.
You are waiting for me here, I'm back for a long time. Chen Jiahe suddenly got up and ran towards the shop.
In less than five minutes, he came back with a plastic bag.
Chen Ling pulled open the bag and saw that it was actually cotton swabs and iodine wine inside.
Fortunately, there is a 24-hour vending pharmacy nearby. He took out a cotton swab and dipped it in red-brown iodine to rub it on her wound.
Chen Ling was smeared with her stiff neck and felt cold. She always felt strange: I was thick in skin and flesh, and this injury would be better tomorrow
He hummed softly: You have a scar constitution. Don’t girls love beauty the most? What if you leave scars on your face?
Because of his words, Chen Ling remembered a very shallow scar on her knees.
That was accidentally left behind when he was thirteen years old
At that time, she came home from school alone, accidentally fell and made a big hole in her knees.
She limped home, and Chen's mother seemed to be blind and even directed her to take out the trash.
After Chen Ling returned from dumping the trash, the wound on her knee seemed to be cracked even more open
She didn't have cotton swabs or potions at home. She endured the pain and sat by the bedside, preparing to wrap it gently with clean toilet paper.
At this time, Chen Jiahe came back with the basketball in her arms and found a bloody hole on her left knee.
He opened his eyes wide, stared at the wound in a daze, and took a few steps towards her
Chen Ling tightly covered her knees, twisted her body, and posed in a very alert posture
She looked quite like a wandering little animal for a long time, and had been persecuted by bad people. From then on, she began to resist all human beings.
Chen Jiahe stopped, hesitated, turned his back and left coldly
Chen Ling breathed a sigh of relief
She doesn't want to be seen by an annoying person as a child who has been oppressed by indifference for a long time. She is extremely sensitive and slender, as easy to break like a glass heart
Later, Chen Ling went back to the room and felt the iodine and gauze beside the bed.
Who put this here?
Is it Chen Jiahe? He can be his own
Humph, she doesn't want anyone's pity!
Retrieving his thoughts, Chen Ling closed her eyes slightly tiredly, and she was such a little brat with too strong self-esteem.
Chen Jiahe put a ribbon sticker on her wound. The sticker has a pink love, and I feel that the way she sticks it is cute
He couldn't help but kiss the band-up, his movements were very light, as if she broke it when touched
Chen Ling was slightly stunned, about to say something
He suddenly wrapped her in his arms, hugged her tightly like a baby, and burned her heart with hot body.
Chen Ling was forced to iron the boy's wide chest. When she heard his violent and powerful heartbeat, her body couldn't help but stiffen.
What to do, he has completely lost control...
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