What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

The main reason is that Secretary Aoki really didn't expect that he would be forced into such a miserable situation - Takashi Mihashi's method of chili powder was too despicable and unexpected.Aoki Division thought that they might take baseball bats, iron rods, and even thought that someone would take a knife in the worst scenario, but he really didn't think that someone would bring a bag of chili powder...

When thinking of Mitsuhashi, it is inevitable to think of Kaijiu's group of guys.

Aoki Si lowered his face, staring at himself in the mirror, lost in thought.

How to deal with those guys who have been driving for a long time?

Just hit the door?

It's not impossible, but Aoki Si didn't think that he could clean up the whole Kaijiu people by himself, so he must also call Maeda Tiger, but right now Maeda Tiger and the others seem to be seriously injured, This is a little difficult.

Sure enough, I still have to discuss it with Maeda Tiger and the others before making a decision.If this matter is not handled well, it will be much more troublesome than the previous conflicts in school.

Tired and deep in thought, Aoki Si didn't notice at all, there was a slight sound of footsteps in the living room, and by the time he heard something, it was already too late.

"Si?" Qiong's astonished voice sounded from the bathroom door. Aoki Si widened his eyes and turned around in a hurry, but found that he had nowhere to hide, so he could only stare blankly at Qiong in white pajamas standing At the door, an embarrassed smile appeared: "Why did you come down suddenly?"

Qiong looked at Aokisi silently, took a step forward, walked in, stretched out his hand, grabbed Aokisi's arm in front of him, and pulled it hard.

Aokiji's arm was pulled off by her, exposing the wounds on his face and chest.

"What's going on?" Qiong's voice was a little cold.

Aoki Si looked at her eyes that were as clear as glaciers but full of coldness, opened his mouth, but was unable to speak.

Qiong just looked at him quietly, and after a while, he said, "Are you fighting again?"

"...Well." Aoki always had a strange feeling, like being found out by his parents for doing something wrong, embarrassing and guilty.

Qiong sighed, lowered his eyes, the expression on his small face was a little complicated, but in the end he just let go of the hand holding Aokiji's arm, and said softly, "I'm going to get the medical kit, you should take a shower first, and take a shower first." I'll put a change of clothes at the door."

Aoki Si hummed, not knowing what else to say, but just looked at her, eyes full of apology.

Qiong walked out of the bathroom with lowered eyes, and closed the door behind him.

Aoki stood in the bathroom, stared blankly at the door for a long time, then turned around and took off his drenched pants, turned on the bathroom nozzle, and the warm water sprayed on his body, causing countless small wounds and pains all over his body. He couldn't help baring his teeth.

After sloppy washing, just after turning off the nozzle, Aoki saw a black figure faintly visible behind the glass door outside the bathroom, and then Qiong's voice sounded: "The clothes are put at the door, so don't wear the top."

"Thank you." Aoki Division didn't know how to react to Qiong's gentle behavior, so he could only thank him dully.

The black shadow behind the door walked away, Aoki Si opened the door a little, grabbed his clothes from the ground in front of the door, looked at the boxer briefs on top, blushed, quickly put on the underwear and shorts, and He grabbed his sleeves and walked out of the bathroom.

Qiong was sitting on the sofa, looking out of the window in a daze, long silver-white hair hung down from her small face, outlining the thin curve of her cheeks, and the white dress pajamas looked like she was one size bigger, It made her look even weaker.

Aoki Si walked in front of her and said softly: "Qion... I'm sorry..."

Qiong patted the sofa beside him, his small face was so calm that it made people flustered, and his tone was soft: "Get down first, I'll rub the medicine on your back."

After finishing speaking, she stood up, opened the medical box on the coffee table, and rummaged through it.

Aoki Si lay obediently on the sofa, always feeling a little weird in his heart, couldn't tell what it was like, but it was a little sour.

The sound of the ticking raindrops outside the window was slightly weaker than before, but it still slapped the ground tirelessly, as if a curtain had been hung on the street, everything became a little blurry.

Aoki Si lay on the sofa, folded his hands under his face, looked sideways quietly at Qiong turning towards him with iodine and cotton swabs, knelt on the floor, stretched out his arms towards his back. hand.

Hiss... When the cotton swab touched the wound, Aokiji inevitably trembled instinctively, but he did not show it, but smiled and whispered: "What do you want to eat at night?"

Qiong didn't speak, but the movement of the cotton swab behind him to apply the wound was a little gentler.

After cleaning the broken skin and bleeding wound, Qiong turned around and took out the band-aid, and lightly touched Aoki's firm back with his cold little hands, it was as cool and soft as the jelly just taken out of the refrigerator. slip.

Seeing that Qiong didn't reply, Aoki Si pursed his lips, and didn't speak again, just squinted at her small face, and stared blankly at that delicate face.

Qiong put the bandages on the wound, took out the bruise medicine, put it in the palm of his hand, rubbed it, and put his little hand on Aoki Si's bruised back.

Aoki Division's squinted eyes finally closed, and the touch of the fingers behind him became a little clearer.

"Does it hurt?" Qiong's voice was waxy and clear like a wind chime.

"Uh huh...it doesn't hurt." Aoki Si made a negative sound, with a gentle tone: "The injury is not that serious, it just looks scary."

Qiong still didn't reply.

For a long time, the only sound left in the living room was the slight rubbing sound of her sleeves rubbing against the sofa when she was rubbing the medicine. Other than that, there was only the sound of the rain outside the window still ticking.

Aoki Si closed his eyes, but suddenly felt a strange touch of water droplets falling from his back, he opened his eyes in a panic, and the Qiong beside him, at some point, had stopped applying the medicine, a beautiful and cute little face On the bed, covered with teardrops, weeping silently.

Aoki Si hurriedly sat up, stretched out his hand, and tried to wipe away the tears on her face, but found that the more and more tears were being wiped, the pity of the face was full of sadness and pain, and the tears flowed down Aoki's fingers , fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Si, Si... I, my heart hurts so much..." Qiong's choked up voice, and some intermittent words because of crying, almost just for a moment, made Aoki Si, who had never panicked in the face of dozens of bad boys, , completely panicked.

Holding her pear-blossoming and rainy face, Aoki Si pleaded in his tone: "I'm sorry, don't cry, Qiong..."

"I, I'm so sad..." Qiong stretched out his hand in tears and wiped the corners of his eyes, but his expression became even more helpless: "I, I don't want to cry, but, but I can't help it... Si, I am so sad……"

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Aoki Si hurriedly wiped her tears, took out a few pieces of paper from the coffee table in the living room, and wiped them gently for her, with a gentle and heartbroken tone: "I see, Qiong, it's okay, I'm here, I've always been there Woolen cloth."

Qiong couldn't bear it any longer, and plunged into Aokisi's arms, hugged his waist, and cried out: "Woo..."

Aoki Si froze on the spot at a loss, Qiong's cheek was pressed tightly against his heart, he could even feel the softness and coldness of her cheek, and the panting when she cried was completely felt by her sensitive skin Chu.

Aoki Si's arm froze in the air for a while, and then he carefully placed his palm on the back of Qiong's head, gently stroking her silver hair: "It's okay, don't be afraid, Qiong."

What fingertips touched didn't seem to be hair, Aoki only felt that the hair was as soft as a silver ribbon.