Hey, let go of that bamboo horse!

Chapter 362 Like a Dark Cloud (5)

"Let's go."

After walking out for a few steps, Jian Tong seemed to have thought of something.

"Wait a moment."

Chu Xiaonian stopped walking, his expression was still paralyzed, but there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Jian Tong limped to the place just now, picked up the almost forgotten dress bag, patted the dust on the bag, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh~ Fortunately, the skirt is not dirty."

Chu Xiaonian was silent.

"A skirt is more important than your personal safety?"

Jian Tong looked up at him as a matter of course, "Of course!"

Chu Xiaonian "..."

He said that women's thinking is indeed not normal.

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Jian Tong’s home, Chu Xiaonian, is impressive, because she came here last time when delivering newspapers and met her. It seemed to be in junior high school at that time, but since then Chu Xiaonian never went there again. Delivering newspapers.

Use the key to open the door and go in, turn on the living room light, and it is as bright as day.

Jian Tong limped and sat on the sofa, seeing Chu Xiaonian who was standing upright on the shoe rack with her lips tightly pursed, she couldn't help asking: "What are you thinking?"

Chu Xiaonian glanced at her, shook his head, "It's nothing, I just think you are like a dark cloud."

Jian Tong "???"

Chu Xiaonian pursed his lips, and kept his mouth shut no matter what Jian Tong asked.

Indeed, like a dark cloud that has been unable to get rid of, every time I meet her, nothing good will happen.

"That," Jian Tong said, and then said with some embarrassment: "Can you pass me my medicine box for me?"

Chu Xiaonian originally wanted to send Jian Tong home safely and then leave, but after hearing what he said, he couldn't refuse, so he subconsciously walked around their house and found no one else.

"My parents are not here, they are all on a business trip." Jian Tong seemed to be answering his gaze.

Chu Xiaonian withdrew his gaze, and said in a flat tone, "Excuse me."

Walking into the living room, Chu Xiaonian looked around, "Where is the medicine box?"

Jian Tong pointed to the cabinet under the TV.

Taking the medicine box to the coffee table, Jian Tong sat sideways on the sofa, her long legs were just long enough on the sofa, but there were two glaring red scars on her snow-white knees, which looked like flaws in beautiful jade.

"Uh, can you disinfect me? My arm hurts."

After trying several times to reach her knees, Jian Tong gave up decisively. The pain in her shoulders was so implicated that she couldn't even lift her arms.

Chu Xiaonian glanced at her shoulder, and the gently slipped skirt could be seen that a bruise appeared on her shoulder.

Perhaps because he felt that this was really inappropriate, Chu Xiaonian quickly looked away, feeling a little evasive.

Obediently squatted down to open the medicine box, and selected the appropriate medicine in it.

There was a nice smell on Chu Xiaonian's body, like the smell of shower gel, Jian Tong stared blankly at the hands that lowered their heads and fiddled with the medicine box seriously.

His hands are beautiful, slender, fair, with well-defined joints. If some hand control girls see it, they will scream loudly.

Thinking about it carefully, Chu Xiaonian has graduated from high school now, this age happens to be the age at which puberty begins, so he must be chased by many people in school, right?
But with his attitude of not being close to strangers, and I don't care about you if you get close, the girls can only watch from a distance and not play with them.

While Jian Tong was thinking wildly, Chu Xiaonian had already prepared some medicines.

"Straighten your legs." This kind of simple and rude words made it impossible to refuse.

(End of this chapter)