Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Chapter 639 The Thin Calluses on Qiao Jiasen's Fingers

"What is that because of the fight? Has your relationship with your classmates become bad? Is it related to the bankruptcy of your family?"

"It's all trivial things, and it has nothing to do with the bankruptcy of the family. Don't ask, how can adolescent boys not fight?"

Seeing her crying endlessly, he wiped her tears helplessly: "You still don't understand boys, of course we beat them every day, once a month or two, that's what girls do."

"Nonsense. Girls don't fight at all. I didn't see any girls fight when I was in school."

While Qiao Yin was talking, she noticed Qiao Jiasen's hand.

When he wiped her tears, she felt that her face was slightly hurt by his fingers.

When she took a closer look, there was actually a thin layer of calluses on his fingers!
She remembered very clearly that Qiao Jiasen had no calluses on his hands before!
In the past, his hands were only used to play the piano, and he is well maintained!
What's going on now?

Seeing her focus on his hand, Qiao Jiasen took it back calmly, and answered her words in a normal tone: "You haven't seen it, it doesn't mean you haven't. Of course girls fight too."

"The international school you go to, isn't it full of children from rich families? Why do they still fight?"

"If you're full, there are many unlearned and incompetent students in international schools. Don't think too much about them."

Qiao Yin stared into his eyes for a while, and asked him: "Qiao Jiasen, is there something you are hiding from me?"

Qiao Jiasen's psychological quality is no longer comparable to that of ordinary people. With Qiao Yin staring at him like this, he didn't flinch in the slightest. He said calmly, "I've been hiding a lot of things from you. Which one are you referring to?"

Qiao Yin couldn't help but doubt her own judgment when she saw him look so confident. Is it really all right?Is it really just teenage boys fighting?

Just now, for a moment, she thought that Qiao Jiasen had returned to that damn killer organization again, which was why he suffered so many injuries.

But these injuries were indeed different from the injuries he had suffered before.

Qiao Jiasen lost half of his life before, but this time it was really just bruises, not broken skin, not quite like that organization's style.

Qiao Yin thought for a while, shook her head lightly, and shook off that absurd idea, and she seriously told him: "Qiao Jiasen, if you encounter something that you can't solve, you must tell me, and I will help you solve it. You are too young now, you don’t know enough about the world, and you are easily deceived.”

"understood."

"Are you really just fighting with your classmates?"

"real."

Qiao Jiasen took her hand and put it on his wrist: "You can feel the pulse to see if I'm lying."

Qiao Yin really touched it.

His pulse was steady, and there was indeed no sign of lying.

She was slightly relieved, it was okay to simply fight with her classmates, but she was afraid that he would go astray and ruin his own future.

"Take off your clothes, and I'll give you medicine."

Qiao Jiasen was very resistant to taking off his clothes, his face was slightly stiff and flushed: "You give me the medicine, and I can go back and apply it myself."

Qiao Yin glared at him: "You hurt your back, how do you apply the medicine yourself? Or, you go back and ask your mother to apply the medicine for you? Do you dare to tell her?"

"I can paint in the mirror."

With such an injury, it was impossible for Qiao Jiasen to tell his family, otherwise it would be another round of interrogation, and he really didn't bother to explain.

(End of this chapter)