It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 259 I'm Better Than The Police Uncle
Qiao Yue passed by him and entered his room, "How much did you overhear just now?"

Shen Zheyi also followed her behind, sat on his own bed, and defended himself confidently, "Why do you say that I eavesdrop when you speak loudly?"

Qiao Yue ignored him, "Sit down."

Shen Zheyi: "..."

Qiao Yue untied the delicate bow for him. She was standing, and Shen Zheyi was sitting. From her angle, she could see the area on the back of her head. Although the wound looked hideous, it was still quite a sight to see her masterpiece last night. Entertaining.

The back of Shen Zheyi's head was facing Qiao Yue, so naturally he couldn't see the slight curve of her mouth.

Qiao Yue cleaned the wound for him, and then applied medicine.

With a light touch of the cotton swab, Shen Zheyi shook his head, and Qiao Yue frowned, "Don't move around."

Shen Zheyi hissed, "Sister Yue, I'm in pain."

The tone is aggrieved.

Qiao Yue didn't say anything else, and quietly took the medicine.

But the atmosphere was quite quiet, so quiet that he could hear her breathing.

Gently, not like the wind, but blowing his heart.

At the end, Qiao Yue carefully tied a bow on the bandage he wrapped, which was smaller than the one this morning.

Qiao Yue felt very satisfied.

"Sleep on your stomach when you sleep, don't press your own wound." She instructed, packed the medicine box and prepared to leave.

"Sister Yue," Shen Zheyi called to stop her, "What if I accidentally pressed the wound while I was sleeping?"

Qiao Yue paused and looked at him, as if she didn't quite understand what he said.

Shen Zheyi took her other hand, "Welcome Sister Yue to supervise my sleep."

The meaning of this sentence is similar in nature to "sleep with me".

Qiao Yue slapped off the pig's trotter that was holding her hand, "If you can't speak well, just shut up."

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At night, when Qiao Yue was about to go out, Shen Zheyi also followed with the car keys.

Qiao Yue: "Why are you going?"

Shen Zheyi: "Send you to work."

Qiao Yue looked at him suspiciously, "Are you okay today? Didn't you say that you won't go out even if you die?"

When Shen Zheyi heard this, his right hand, which had been placed behind him, came to the front, holding a black fisherman's hat in his hand.

He tapped his head lightly, "So you can't see it?"

Qiao Yue: "...I don't need you to send it."

Shen Zheyi grabbed her arm and walked out, saying: "Stop talking nonsense, do you still want to be like last night? I may not be able to rush over to save you."

Qiao Yue looked at the corner of the bow that was still visible under his hat, was silent for a moment, and then walked out.

Shen Zheyi became her driver.

Qiao Yue was sitting in the passenger seat, and she was about to unbuckle her seat belt when she arrived at the door of the night scene.

Shen Zheyi reached out and grabbed her seat belt, Qiao Yue subconsciously looked up at him.

Shen Zheyi touched Qiao Yue's face with his hand on the seat belt, and sighed, "Call me if you have anything to do. If anyone troubles you, just report my name. I may be more useful than the police uncle here."

At the end, he said again, "I'll pick you up tonight."

After speaking, I consciously let go of my hand.

Qiao Yue unbuckled her seat belt without saying a word, opened the car door and left.

After she entered the door of the night, she touched her face. The place touched by Shen Zheyi's hand just now was like a fire, and her hand trembled.

Deng Qiang just saw her, "Xiao Qiao, what's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

　Soul singer Ermiao is still learning "Hai Li", and they are all learning and selling now, and will continue to die tomorrow hahahahahaha thank you for your support
　　
　
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