Sweetheart at the bottom: Devil school grass, addicted to pets

Chapter 61 He's Not That Weak
I thought Senior Chen Hai wouldn't reply to her, but unexpectedly he replied almost instantly.

Senior Chen Hai: In the future, you can call me if you have anything to do, and you can find me for anything.

Meng Xiaoxi didn't think the corners of her lips curled up. Chen Hai's senior is really the most gentle boy in the world. If only An Yaoshun could talk like him...

If she thought so, she dared not say it out loud. If An Yaoshun knew that she missed him so much, she would have to be skinned.

Putting her mobile phone away, she walked to the A99899 black car that had been waiting for a long time. The driver got out of the car and opened the door for her when he saw her.

After getting in the car, she took out her mobile phone and looked at it again. There was no information. She was a little disappointed and worried. What is that guy doing now?
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The signal in the mountains was really not very good. After waiting all night, Meng Xiaoxi didn't get An Yaoshun's WeChat. Fortunately, it was no longer raining, but the temperature in the mountains was a bit low, and her hands would twitch from time to time.

Finally, with each passing day, the next day came quietly. It was raining and the sky was cloudless. Today is a sunny day.

Meng Xiaoxi came to the school early. After arriving in the classroom, she couldn't wait to take out her mobile phone, and checked on WeChat. He really sent a message, but she didn't receive it because of the poor signal in the mountains last night.

He said: Last night (the night before) I ran back to take a bath in cold water and accidentally caught a cold, which caused the fever. I am not that weak.

Meng Xiaoxi hurried back to him: My signal at home is not good, and I didn't see the message until now.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, he replied: I won't go to school today, I'll find Chen Hai for lunch.

When it was over, I sent another sentence: Is your left hand still hurting?
Meng Xiaoxi's heart fell to a trough instantly, and she didn't have the heart to answer his question, she cared: "Is it because you don't feel well that you don't come to school?"

An Yaoshun: My father was overly worried about me and wouldn't let me go out just after the fever subsided.

worry too much...

It was the first time for Meng Xiaoxi to hear such a thing. She didn't think it was unreasonable. Instead, she felt very envious of him. He could get such care from his family, and she would not come if she wanted to.

Meng Xiaoxi: Then you can rest at home.

An Yaoshun: Meng Xiaoxi, answer my question just now.

Meng Xiaoxi's heart tightened, she didn't expect him to remember this, so she hurriedly replied: The sun is very good today, and my hands don't feel uncomfortable at all.

An Yaoshun: From now on, your left hand will belong to me. Without my permission, you are not allowed to do anything with your left hand, otherwise you will look good.

Meng Xiaoxi raised her eyebrows, her left hand grew on her body, even if it was destroyed, it was her own, why should he occupy her left hand, it is really unreasonable.

Wanting to refute, the class bell rang suddenly, so she had no choice but to put the phone away and start the morning class.

In a blink of an eye, after school at noon, Meng Xiaoxi habitually walked to the office of the student department to take a nap. When she came to the office building, she happened to see people from the student department moving things.

There are fruit patterns on those boxes, and it looks like they are struggling to move, they should be carrying fresh fruits.

Jumeila was instructing the crowd, looking very busy, and did not see Meng Xiaoxi's arrival for a while.

Meng Xiaoxi was hesitant to go over to say hello, but after thinking about it, she decided to forget it. She was not familiar with Senior Sister Jumeila, so she walked around the crowd and walked up the stairs.

Just a few steps down the stairs, the two girls carrying fruit in front of her suddenly slipped their hands, and the fruit box rolled down the steps uncontrollably, the opening cracked, and a bunch of grapes fell out.

(End of this chapter)