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Chapter 67 Teacher Jiang, I’m allergic to cat hair
"Why are you here?" Song Ruanqing opened the door a crack and stuck his head out and asked.For several days in a row, she stayed at home to recover from her injuries, with a large band-aid on her head. She was not energetic when going out and simply stayed at home, enjoying herself at home.

"It's for you." Jiang Jingyuan handed over the bag and motioned for her to open it and take a look.Song Ruanqing raised his hand to take it, but Jiang Jingyuan quickly grabbed his wrist.Song Ruanqing's sleepy head was instantly awakened by fright: "What are you doing? You scared me to death. Can you not attack suddenly?"

"Why do you have so many red rashes on your hands?" Jiang Jingyuan turned over her wrist and looked at the inside of her wrist. There were also sporadic red rashes.

Oh, she didn't even realize that she actually had it on her hand. Maybe she just woke up today and she didn't notice it yet.

"It's nothing. It will be fine after a while." Song Ruanqing suddenly felt a little itchy on his wrist and reached out to scratch it.At this time, the door was also fully opened due to inertia.

"Will it take some time to get better?" Jiang Jingyuan stepped in, grabbed Song Ruanqing's shoulders and turned around.Because Song Ruanqing was at home, she was wearing a black suspender nightgown, with her back exposed. However, her skin was different from the past, and her body was covered with red spots at the moment.

Seeing the rash on her body, how could Jiang Jingyuan not know what was going on: "Are you allergic?"

"I don't know, it should be."

Jiang Jingyuan pulled her out and was about to go out. Song Ruanqing was obviously unwilling to hold on to the door, trying to get rid of Jiang Jingyuan's big hand.

"obedient."

During the extreme tug between the two, Song Ruanqing's shoulder strap slipped down on her slender arm, revealing a piece of pink-white skin on her chest.

"Jiang Jingyuan, what are you doing! Why are you taking off Song Song's clothes!" A dissatisfied voice came from the living room. The phone was moved by the meat ball at some point, and the camera was already focused on the man and woman standing in front of the door.

Jiang Jingyuan frowned slightly and looked over Song Ruanqing's shoulder to see a cat and a mobile phone in the living room. The person on the mobile phone was Zhou Tingting.

He remembered Zhou Tingting, Song Ruanqing's college roommate.

"She's allergic, I took her to the hospital."

"Oh, I thought you were robbing civilian girls in broad daylight." Zhou Tingting was quite embarrassed. "Song Song, please go to the hospital for a checkup. Allergy is a big deal."

Song Ruanqing turned her head and looked at Zhou Tingting with her lips pursed.

After looking at each other for less than three seconds, Jiang Jingyuan took her wrist into the bedroom and opened the closet in a natural manner, "You choose, or should I?"

"I'm not going to the hospital." Song Ruanqing lay down on the bed, pulled the quilt and rolled around, wrapping himself in it.

If you don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures.

"Wear sportswear to facilitate the doctor's examination." Jiang Jingyuan ignored them and picked out a gray short T-shirt and a pair of white hot pants from the wardrobe.

"Jiang Jingyuan, you can't open a woman's wardrobe casually, don't you understand? You are already 26!"

"Except for your underwear in high school, I didn't wash anything for you." Jiang Jingyuan glanced at Song Ruanqing, half-kneeling by the bed, and hugged him with the quilt, "Are you waiting for me to change your clothes? "

"Oh, you're just a porter of the washing machine."

"That's the laundry detergent I put in for you." Jiang Jingyuan sneered, "If you don't go to the hospital, don't keep that cat."

"Give me five minutes."

When Jiang Jingyuan heard this, he loosened his grip. Song Ruanqing fell onto the bed, turned around and closed the door in one go.

Song Ruanqing walked out awkwardly, wearing the clothes Jiang Jingyuan picked.Song Ruanqing took the phone and was wondering why the video was hung up.

But I saw a message from Zhou Tingting: [I won't disturb you anymore, I'm going to shoot first. 】

"Song Ruanqing, come here." Jiang Jingyuan stood on the bar, with his back to Song Ruanqing, tinkering with something in his hands.

Song Ruanqing stared at the back of Jiang Jingyuan's head and looked at it from top to bottom. He had broad shoulders, narrow quilt, and straight hips. From the mirror at the bar, he could only see Jiang Jingyuan's eyes lowered.

She felt that Jiang Jingyuan was too busy alone, so he always took care of her, from high school to now!She decided to attract some love for him!

Song Ruan turned on the camera, and before Jiang Jingyuan noticed, he took a few pictures in front of the bar mirror, checked the film output, and nodded with satisfaction.

Jiang Jingyuan saw that Song Ruan Qing didn't move, so he turned around and walked over: "Look up."

Song Ruanqing subconsciously looked up at Jiang Jingyuan, only to see Jiang Jingyuan reaching out and gently holding her neck, his thumb on her chin, and the other hand raised to her forehead, softly comforting: "It hurts a little, bear with me." Stay focused."

Then, gently peel off the dressing.Jiang Jingyuan took a look at the injury and breathed a sigh of relief.Jiang Jingyuan turned sideways and picked up a cotton swab soaked in iodine, rolled it gently in front of Song Ruanqing's forehead, and then attached a small transparent OK bandage to it.

"As a doctor, it's fine if you don't like going to the hospital, and you don't even care about your injuries?"

Song Ruanqing was vague: "It's just a small injury."

When the two came out of the hospital, Song Ruanqing was like an eggplant beaten by frost. Just now, she accepted the fact that she was allergic to cat hair, but a new problem appeared again.

Song Ruanqing opened Zhou Tingting's dialog box: [Good news or bad news, which one should I hear first? 】

【bad news. 】

[Listen first. 】Song Ruanqing decided not to adopt Zhou Tingting's opinion.

[From the conversation, I summarized the following six points:...]

[The good news is: I went to the hospital. 】

Zhou Tingting was not too surprised. With Jiang Jing far away, Song Ruanqing had no way to go.

【and then? 】

[Bad news: I’m allergic to cat hair! 】

This time, Zhou Tingting finally stopped pretending to be dead and replied with six exclamation points.

【! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[I won't be back until half a month...then you put the meat balls in the pet shop.It's just my poor meatball...]

[emmm...sister, do you want to listen to the truth? 】Song Ruanqing bit his lip and prepared the ground hesitantly.

【? ? ? ? ? ? 】

【Actually, on the second day, I tried to put it in the pet store... If your meat balls were not very resistant, I was afraid that it would have a stress reaction, and it would not be here with me now...】

[Is this how you treat your godson? 】

As soon as the message was sent, Zhou Tingting received a continuous bombardment of emoticons and messages. I couldn't bear it to a certain point, and even sent her this message:

【What should we do?Is my meat dumpling going to live on the street? 】

[Don’t you care about me? 】Song Ruanqing sent a pitiful emoticon.

[With Jiang Jing far away, you can’t reach anywhere. 】

OK, fine.What a good sister!

Zhou Tingting got the idea out of nowhere and sent another message: [Let Jiang Jing be raised far away!sisters!A motherless child is like a grass!My meat ball is just a piece of grass that no one wants! 】

【……Let me try? 】

【rush!If it doesn't work, we will use 36 honey traps! 】

Pull it down!

Song Ruanqing rolled her eyes inwardly: She has a very clear self-awareness, and in Jiang Jingyuan's eyes, she is a genderless person!

"Watch the road." Jiang Jingyuan stopped and stood in front of her.

Song Ruanqing reacted half a beat too slowly and bumped into him.

Her nose hurts so much!
"Why don't you leave? It hurts."

Jiang Jingyuan took a step back with a half-smile, and knocked on the electric pole standing beside him: "Let's go, let's have a close contact with the electric pole."

Is it too late to take back that sentence now?

Song Ruanqing smiled awkwardly and took the opportunity to grab Jiang Jingyuan's arm.

Jiang Jingyuan's arms were so stiff that she could feel Jiang Jingyuan's muscles through his shirt. Song Ruanqing touched them without leaving any trace, and said slyly to please: "Teacher Jiang, I am allergic to cat hair."

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