The little green plum in Song Shao's arms is so sultry

Chapter 102 You can't give up

Qiao Anan felt that she had never taken care of others like this in half her life. She was always worried about Xiao Xiao's discomfort. She twisted and twisted a towel and stuck it on Xiao Xiao's forehead. After the water boiled, she again Pour a glass and let cool.

"Really..." Qiao Anan looked at the pot of platycodon flowers depressedly: "It's clearly agreed, and we won't see each other again."

She thought about it, and made a promise to herself: From tomorrow on, she and Xiao Xiao will not disturb each other and never see each other again.

Before she knew it, she lay down next to Xiao Xiao and fell into a deep sleep. She slept soundly this time, and she didn't even notice Xiao Xiao's big movement of waking up and hugging her to the bed.

It was almost noon when she woke up, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, and subconsciously reached for the medicine bottle on the bedside table, but missed nothing, and instead bumped into the water glass that had been placed there all along, the water glass fell and fell to the ground The residue, and the water in it also spilled onto the carpet, leaving water spots.

It was only then that she remembered that the medicine bottle she had kept by her bed had been hidden long ago, and there was also an unexpected visitor at home.

When the door was knocked, Qiao Anan tidied up the debris in a panic, but the more panicked, the worse things got. His hand was accidentally scratched by a sharp piece of glass, and blood dripped on the pure white carpet , Blooming like a little flower, the pain made her frown, and Xiao Xiao's voice also sounded, the voice was so gentle and calm, which was in obvious contrast with Joan Ann:

"Joan Ann, can I come in?"

Qiao Anan rolled up the blood-stained carpet and stuffed it into the closet, found a paper towel to wipe her hands clean, looked around, and then opened the door with confidence: "Good morning, classmate Xiao."

She suddenly remembered that it was getting late now, and the sun was rising, but it wasn't a holiday, so she didn't care. Qiao Anan had privacy, and absenteeism was a common thing. Lao Gao usually turned a blind eye. Eye.

But Xiao Xiao is different, he is the monitor of the class, since he stepped into this class in his freshman year of high school, he has never heard of Xiao Xiao taking any holidays, he is well-regulated, and he is decisive and quick in handling things, he is simply the heart of Lao Gao.

Especially when he was in the third year of high school, he still had to participate in the international Olympic competitions, so he was so busy that he didn't even have time to rest. The students with him were Song Jin, but Yu Sheng didn't participate in these competitions. He was already close to God, and there was not much shock when this incident happened.

Yu Sheng's head is very smart. Except for Chinese composition, he will lose some points in every subject, and the others are basically full marks. Qiao An'an is very puzzled why Yu Sheng didn't participate in this competition. For anyone, this is out of reach. dream.

So Qiao Anan asked Yu Sheng this question directly. Yu Sheng didn't feel too sorry, but just said: "My good grades are all because my memory can remember. I don't have the qualifications for the Olympic competition. Participate, if I go, waiting for my ending will only be failure, I can consider the subject of chemistry, but I will not think about winning an award at all."

Song Jin's cleverness was beyond Qiao An'an's expectation. She was puzzled, obviously this person was more troublesome than her, and it was common for her to fall asleep in class, but her grades were still top-notch, and she even participated on behalf of BJ and other elites from other schools. Olympic International Competition.

Knowing her doubts, Yu Sheng told her the truth clearly: "Song Jin is not a person who does not work hard and only relies on talent. He is very talented, and his efforts are far higher than anyone else. When he was in junior high school , He has already learned the high school curriculum and knows it well, so these lessons in class are of no use to him.

I just need to make up for sleep to cope with studying at night. He likes computers. The study room at home is even bigger than the two bedrooms combined. The books in it are also boring advanced computer materials. This Olympic competition, I Be optimistic about him. "

When Qiao Anan opened the door, she heard a smell of rice. She hadn't eaten last night. When she smelled this smell, her stomach cried out earlier than her.

"I tried to make some of the ingredients in your refrigerator. I don't know what you like to have for breakfast in the morning, so I made some according to the style of my family. There are fried dumplings, grilled lamb chops with sauce, and a glass of orange juice."

What Xiao Xiao said was all about what Qiao Anan liked to eat. She couldn't help swallowing, but she still asked him seriously: "Xiao Xiao, it's late now, we're late."

Xiao Xiao ignored her words, and kept her gaze on Qiao An'an's injured left hand. This burning gaze made Qiao An'an a little uncomfortable. She retracted her hand behind her, but Xiao Xiao still saw it.

"You are hurt?"

She said indifferently: "It's just a small injury, it's not like I haven't had pain in my life, so don't worry about it."

Xiao Xiao didn't change much in expression either, she found a band-aid from somewhere, held Qiao An'an's hand, and pasted it carefully for her.

Doraemon's Band-Aid was very cute and cute on Qiao Anan's green fingers. Qiao Anan couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed, Xiao Xiao felt baffled: "What are you laughing at?"

Joan Ann glared at him: "Tell me first, why didn't you go to school?"

Xiao Xiao also said with a nonchalant attitude: "I've already asked for leave, it's just this day, I won't be short of anything."

"No," Qiao Anan said persistently: "Xiao Xiao, you are different from me. You have a bright future to go, and my future is not bright. You have to work hard, you have to fight, you have to..."

At the end, Qiao Anan also ran out of words, she didn't know what to use to encourage Xiao Xiao, and finally said in a low voice: "You can't give up."

Xiao Xiao suddenly laughed, Qiao Anan looked at him suspiciously, he laughed for a long time, when the platycodon flower on the guest table was blown off, Qiao Anan heard Xiao Xiao's voice: "Qiao Anan, you and I talk about giving up?"

"You have given up on me so many times, which time was it not that I, Xiao Xiao, desperately begged you to stay?"

"Joan Ann, when you are persuading me, I also beg you, don't leave me anymore, okay? After playing with me, ignore me, Joan Ann, you have to be responsible to me."

Joan Ann lowered her head and didn't speak. She held the corner of her clothes tightly with both hands and fiddled with it. The Band-Aid Smurf of Doraemon was laughing wantonly.

She only heard a slight sigh, and then she was pulled into a cold embrace, the man whispered softly, it was the first melting spring snow, it was the lake water that was warming and cold again.

That tone, humble and gentle:
"Finish this meal, I promise you anything."

　The Little Miserable Woman Xiao Xiao Ouye

　　
　
(End of this chapter)