Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 131
The two came out from the corner of the corridor muttering, and as soon as they showed their heads, they saw Han Xiaoxiao leaning against the wall, arms crossed, looking at them with a sneer.

"One... 1000 yuan?" Old Huo shrinks his neck guiltily. Every time he sees Xiaoxiao, his back feels chilly. People really can't do anything wrong.

"I said, who has the leisure to go to the school gate to trick me, Shamate, you have to show face and don't use any dirty tricks, okay?"

Gu Mo found that seeing Han Xiaoxiao getting angry now made him inexplicably amused, just like being addicted to smoking, the more he teased her, the more satisfied he felt.

"Little one, I don't understand what you're talking about." Gu Mo turned his head and said to Old Huo, "Master, are you asking where the toilet is? Go forward, the third door over there is."

Old Huotou was eager for the opportunity to liao first, so he ran over in a hurry, and Han Xiaoxiao stomped his feet angrily.

"Small, it hurts you so much. I told Mr. Huo to punish you. Didn't you suffer? Let's forget about it. Don't frighten the old man at every turn. "

"Hehe, it's my fault, Sha Matt, why do you always have trouble with me?"

Gu Mo leaned over with a handsome face, covering a lot of light on her head, and asked with a cheap smile, "Why do you always call me Kill Matt? You think I'm smart too?"

His smile is really eye-catching, coupled with the fairy-like face, Han Xiaoxiao was distracted and lost his mind, but after listening to his words, he immediately felt ridiculous, "Smart? I think it's not mainstream, stupid."

After scolding, the person ran away in a hurry.

"Brain-dead?" These new terms are very unique. After thinking about it, Gu Mo felt that they suit him quite well. Doesn't the old man always scold him for being abnormal?Abnormality is disability, brain disability = brain damage.

Han Daya stayed in the hospital for two days, during which time he ran out several times to talk to Yu Xiufen, and she was so scared that she ran back to the Chengshan Health Center to take turns.

After Xiang Nan was in a coma for a whole day, she finally woke up, and Han Xiaoxiao was by her side.

"Sister Nan, are you awake?"

"Hmm, Xiaoxiao? Why are you here?" Xiang Nan didn't realize it for a while, thinking that Xiaoxiao was at her house.

"Don't move, you're hurt." Xiaoxiao put her face on her face happily, "Sister, if you survive a catastrophe, there will be future blessings."

Xiang Nan smiled wryly, grinned and said, "I would like to borrow your good words."

"Are you hungry? Do you feel unwell?"

Xiang Nan replied weakly, "Hungry, what do I have to eat?"

Xiaoxiao thought it was troublesome to go home, so she took the rice cooker directly to the hospital and cooked a pot of soft millet porridge.

Xiang Nan was still too empty, sweating all over his body when he moved, barely ate half a bowl and couldn't eat any more.

"Xiaoxiao, how do you know I was stabbed?"

"Sister, that day at my door, I felt that Xie Erdong would deal with you, so I told Grandpa Gu about it. It's a pity that the person he sent was a step late and made you suffer."

"Good sister, with your words, I am satisfied. There is one more person in this world who misses me, and it is too late for my sister to be happy."

Xiang Nan said sadly that she had been wandering in society since she came out of the orphanage at a very young age. When she met Gu Mo, he was eight years old and she was 12 years old. For the first time in her life, someone beat her up.

Comforting Xiang Nan to sleep, Han Xiaoxiao rubbed her sore shoulders and fell to sleep on the empty bed beside her.

Waking up from the cold in the middle of the night, Han Xiaoxiao struggled for a long time but couldn't find the quilt. As soon as she turned over, she was hugged in her arms.

The drowsiness disappeared without a trace in an instant, Han Xiaoxiao's muscles were tense, and she didn't dare to breathe, listening nervously to the sound of breathing behind her.

The man slept deeply, his breathing was very shallow, and there was no fluctuation.

With the help of a dim yellow light in the corridor outside the door, Xiaoxiao slowly lowered her head to see a hand lying on her body.

The fingers are long and slender, with well-defined joints and slightly curved, resting on her body.

(End of this chapter)