I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 313 Just a few more courses of treatment

It felt like An Ning went to the film crew of the great director and opened up the two channels of Ren and Du.

He even fooled Jing Xiaoqiang: "Your meridians are blocked, you might be able to reconcile your endocrine if you do it, and you don't need to work hard..."

Jing Xiaoqiang had a headache so much that he had hallucinations, and his resistance was not strong.

It seems to make sense.

It's urgent to go to the doctor.

It was handled by An Ning, an old Chinese doctor.

Although the girl was a little flustered, she actually prepared family planning supplies!

At first glance, it appears to be ulterior motives, long-planned, well-thought-out, step-by-step, and step-by-step.

But really exciting.

Full of strength, more than enough.

Jing Xiaoqiang forgot about his headache.

An Ning herself is also very devoted and satisfied with the curative effect.

After finishing the work, he continued to coax: "Healing, I was the one trying to trick you, and it was an eye-opener for me to film this scene. It turns out that those who become famous and famous are just like this. I told those I said about this kind of thing." Little Boss Pengzhen is no different, so I might as well give the one I like, is it better?"

Jing Xiaoqiang couldn't even turn his head to look at her charming appearance crowded beside him, he was extremely weak: "I was fooled by you, just at that moment I had a headache that I drank poison to quench my thirst, I don't know it was a distraction, The hormones in the body are still secreting the pain, and now the pain is overwhelming."

An Ning thought about it seriously: "Then...do you want to come again?"

Climb up while talking.

Jing Xiaoqiang wants to resist, but neither subjective nor objective is on his side.

His hands have been busy rebelling for a long time, and his brain hurts like hell. He can do anything to relieve the pain. As for the others... maybe he can only resist with his mouth.

What the hell is this called!

When Hei Zai came back in high spirits, An Ning put on Jing Xiaoqiang's clothes and went to the door to block him, saying that he would take care of the patient, and we changed.

Who is Hei Zai? You'll know immediately when she's wearing Jing Xiaoqiang's jacket.

Hmmm, change to the next door.

Jing Xiaoqiang was like Wu Dalang, trying to reach out for help on the bed, but he was too weak to do so!

Almost rolled out of bed.

An Ning happily locked the door and came back: "Come on, drink the medicine, does your head still hurt?"

Jing Xiaoqiang must have gulped and said, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt anymore!"

An Ning put down the empty bowl and unbuttoned it: "Then let's celebrate, you're fine anyway."

Jing Xiaoqiang was furious: "Animals don't behave like this!"

An Ning has already started to work: "You see that you are in such good health, this is not too tiring, is it possible that you still want to wait until you go back to school and take your time?"

When she said this, she knelt beside the bed with pretty plump curves, just like the fantasy appearance of a generation of big boys.

Jing Xiaoqiang felt that he could resist the situation in front of him, and he was already very determined: "Okay, okay, take your time, let me slow down... my head... I don't know if it hurts or not. Already!"

It still hurts, and I have lost the ability to think under the spell.

Accidentally fell into the pit dug by An Ning: "Oh, a gentleman's words are hard to follow, take your time in the future... Don't worry, I know that your thoughts are all men's whims, and you can't control them. It’s impossible for a boy like you to monopolize, and I’m not happy to find someone useless. It’s meaningless to be angry and resentful, so that’s it, I pretend not to know them, and we also pretend not to let them know. "

This is the transition from a temporary excuse for medical treatment to a reasonable exercise relationship.

Jing Xiaoqiang could only say: "You...button it first, dizzy..."

Blood pressure is too high to bear.

An Ning looked down, but she was still proud, and she hugged her ears directly under the quilt: "Why don't you look at the head office."

Jing Xiaoqiang's brain was hypoxic in the first place, and now the blood supply of the two soldiers may be very large, and he almost passed out.

I really can't tell if it's painful or enjoyable.

Anyway, it's cloudy.

An Ning must be extremely satisfied.

Actually sat up and smoked after the event by the bedside: "The Wei Pei class is only two years old, I asked if I was not qualified to transfer to the musical drama major, so I simply didn't compete with Xiao Du Xiaopan. Good thing, a lot of notebooks came over to ask, then I will take on another play in the second half of the year, you go to the set to find me, and we will play outside."

Jing Xiaoqiang was weak: "What are you playing, I'm half dead, you still smoke..."

An Ning took a deep breath and said, "You don't like it?"

Ninety-nine out of ten men these days smoke, which is because they are too depressed mentally.

Girls regard smoking as a sign of independence and resistance, and almost everyone in the film and television performance industry is a big smoker.

Jing Xiaoqiang himself smoked in the 90s, and only quit after working out: "It's best not to smoke, don't force it."

An Ning pressed down the cigarette butt: "Okay, you won't smoke if you say you don't."

This cleanliness is really charming.

Even in the frail state of life and death, Jing Xiaoqiang couldn't help opening his eyes and looking up, unexpectedly he couldn't see his whole face!

Until An Ning also turned her head and leaned over to stare.

Her personality is the kind of bright and bright eyes that if you are well, it will be sunny, and her sparkling eyes are obviously full of vitality and brilliance.

The entire bare upper body is more plump and beautiful like a sculpture.

Don't hide it, just look at it casually.

This hourglass-shaped figure is most in line with the artistic aesthetics since the Renaissance, and every turn, curve and line relationship is perfect.

Jing Xiaoqiang, who studied choreography, must be familiar with this aesthetic.

Especially in his previous life, he was really hurt by slender dancers, and he didn't hesitate to find a designer to eat his fat.

Appreciate this beauty even more.

But at this moment, his eyes didn't hover over that gorgeous figure, but stared at the big black eyes so fixedly, as if he wanted to read the emotion in those eyes.

I want to confirm whether this is a sling of death, or an impromptu exploration.

On the contrary, An Ning was more relaxed and slid down a bit, supporting his head with her elbows and hugging him in her arms: "I've known since middle school that I'm attractive, and the people around me are always looking at me, but from the very beginning, your eyes are full of Without the greed of other people who want to take off their clothes, this is the man I like."

Jing Xiaoqiang also sneered in his weakness, but his mouth was gagged and he couldn't make a sound.

He knew from the very beginning that he was not from the same group, so he didn't want to provoke him.

Who doesn't like this.

An Ning enjoyed this kind of intimacy very much, and hugged him even tighter: "I just like to dress revealingly, and I like to see those people who are greedy and can't get it! It's you who taught me that my body and my life should be I make my own decisions!"

There is even a very poetic sentence: "If life is a sea of ​​suffering, even if I am just a broken sampan, I have to decide for myself!"

Her personality is really rare among women in the 90s, and it is even rarer in China where everyone is expected to be the same.

Jing Xiaoqiang, who was used to the independent women's thought trend in New York after 30 or [-] years, still stretched out his hand from the side of the quilt and gave a thumbs up to express his praise.

It was indeed the kind of open-mindedness they talked about when they were alone in the ward for a few days.

It must have a great channeling effect on An Ning.

Because chatting in the ward was a little restrained before.

It's all like this now, I'm sure I dare to say anything, and I like to say it very much.

There is a kind of carefree catharsis.

Listening to her ramblings, one can understand that under the eyes of the crowd after puberty, there is still a lot of depression and distortion.

The difference in personality is all related to this kind of puberty experience.

Maybe Jing Xiaoqiang is really the first man who takes her violent and domineering personality for granted.

And it's not the kind of pampering and tolerance that is greedy for beauty, but I really think it's no big deal.

This is the most normal attitude of equality between men and women, and it is still far away from those distorted feminisms.

ZZ, who has experienced the era of Baizhuo, is correct and crazy, and Jing Xiaoqiang feels from the bottom of his heart that this is nothing.

But his psychological approval is too lethal to An Ning.

An Ning said that she was on the set, and every day she thought about the days when the two of them were chatting alone: ​​"What kind of literary masterpiece is the script adapted from? Suddenly, I figured out the shitty things about the director and the lead actor. You are just afraid of taking responsibility, because Girls in this day and age have to stick to one thing, and they will die, live, and have a future when they go to bed, or they will be sloppy, then I will take the initiative, and this will be done. What I want is freedom. I like filming. If you like to interpret different lives, that’s fine, there are two kinds of life in and out of the play, perfect.”

No matter how hard Jing Xiaoqiang raised his little finger, An Ning immediately giggled and bent over to break his hand to turn it into a thumb.

He almost smothered Jing Xiaoqiang to death.

However, under the frequent secretion of various hormones such as dopamine, adrenaline, endorphin, and serotonin.

Really less headache.

You must know that there are not many western analgesics that you are familiar with these days, and headache powder is still the world, relying on caffeine to relieve pain.

It's just that An Ning's emotions, which may have been accumulated since puberty, exploded too violently.

During Jing Xiaoqiang's sleep this night, as long as he wakes up with a headache, he can drink saliva or even smoke a cigarette slowly.

An Ning who was awakened was all treated with the same treatment: "I need to strengthen the treatment, just a few more courses of treatment will be fine."

Jing Xiaoqiang is the real tiger in Pingyang who was bullied by a cat.

This girl is like an energetic big cat, her combat power is far superior to those of them, this f*cking place is on a plateau!
Want to cry but have no tears, because even the tears are gone.

Hei Zai came to visit him the next day and was startled: "Why are you so haggard! Do you want to go to the hospital..."

But the hygienist from the art troupe came to measure blood pressure, temperature, and listen to heart sounds. Everything is fine.

Jing Xiaoqiang was not ashamed to say, the main reason was that An Ning wore a mask and hid by the side the whole time without saying a word.

He can't let people know that he is a big star, but he has been Hu Tian Hu Di when he came to express condolences.

Just vaguely said to adjust for another two days.

Hei Zai had a rough guess, so he ran away with a smile, and went to the temple to take pictures again.

An Ning's eyeballs turned around and said that he was also going to buy some nutritional supplements for Jing Xiaoqiang...

Jing Xiaoqiang originally thought it was okay, you have a bit of a conscience.

As a result, when I returned, the bag was full of various medicines for tigers and wolves, such whips and pills made by ethnic minorities.

Then there is a stack of boxes of family planning supplies at the bottom of the bag!

Jing Xiaoqiang burst into tears, military doctor!Military doctor help...

Someone here is squatting!
(End of this chapter)