your name my secret

Qiao Rui was very hurt, and it took a long time for him to recover from the pain.Xia Xiaomo, an idiot, doesn't even know how attractive he just came out of the shower. He has always had good self-control, but he is a normal man. Facing her who is thinking about her day and night, the ambiguous posture just now gave him an instinctive physiological reaction She actually beat him indiscriminately, a stupid woman who didn't know the severity, hit a place where she shouldn't, it was really terrible, and almost ruined his martial arts.He lay on the bed reminiscing about the mess just now, and watched her run away in a panic, only lying on the bed with a wry smile, idiot.

When Xiao Mo returned to the room, Qiao Rui's painful appearance just now kept flashing in front of her eyes. Nothing will happen, right?Besides, the phone is still in his room.Although Xiaomo was ignorant, she was still a little worried about him and wanted to greet him. If she really accidentally injured Young Master Qiao with too much force, would she go to the hospital?She prayed in her heart that God would bless Qiao Rui not to be injured, otherwise she would be embarrassed and she would be ashamed to see others.

She came to his room again and saw that he was still lying down. She took the phone lightly like a cat, then stood at the door and asked timidly, "Qiao Rui, are you okay?"

Qiao Rui had seen her sneaking in a long time ago, and pretended not to know, now she asked him if he was okay, idiot, how good can I be?He replied angrily: "How good can I be? The injury is serious."

"Then...do you want to go to the hospital?" Xiaomo was uncertain and worried.Is it possible that it is really too hard?

Before Qiao Rui could answer, Aunt Zhang was going up the stairs to collect clothes on the balcony, when she saw Xiao Mo standing at Qiao Rui's door and asking Qiao Rui whether she wanted to go to the hospital with concern, she immediately walked over and asked Xiao Mo, "What's wrong? Jojo is sick?"

Xiao Mo was very embarrassed and couldn't say anything, so she lied, "I bumped him just now."

"Where did you hit, does it matter?"

How do people answer this?God knows what's going on with him.Xiaomo was speechless.

"Bumped his head, he seemed to be in pain." Xiao Mo had no choice but to lie.

"Stupid boy, why doesn't it hurt when you bump your head? The native method in our country is to bump your head. As long as the skin is not broken, you can usually apply tea oil and rub it. Qiao Qiao, how about I go down and get some?" Aunt Zhang also stood at the door and asked Qiao Rui.

When Qiao Rui heard this, she panicked and got up immediately: "Aunt Zhang, it's okay, it's fine."

Seeing Qiao Rui's expression, Xiao Mo said that she must be pretending to be seriously injured, this guy, so she deliberately helped him with gentleness and concern: "Qiao Rui, don't be brave, just listen to Aunt Zhang and give it a try. Hurry up. Aunt Zhang, why don't you paint him some?"

"It's okay, it's okay, no need, Aunt Zhang, really." Qiao Rui was in a hurry and refused repeatedly.Seeing that he was quite energetic, Aunt Zhang walked away without saying anything.

Xiao Mo waited for Aunt Zhang to walk away, let out a long breath, and couldn't help laughing. She had been holding back her laugh just now, was it easy?

"Qiao Rui, do you want tea oil?" She continued to tease him.Who told you to pretend to be sick and pretend to be serious.

"You..." Someone Qiao jumped over like an eagle, and Xiao Mo quickly fled back to the room and locked the door.

Qiao Rui was furious. In the conversation between her and Aunt Zhang just now, she really wanted to hide her embarrassment at the beginning, but it was definitely intentional in the end. This little villain made him angry and funny.

Xiaomo returned to the room. The scene just now was too embarrassing. Although she has no experience, a fool knows what's going on. She is not an ignorant girl.

She fiddled with her phone.Turning on the slide button, the screen saver interface of her phone turned out to be Qiao Rui's photo. She was so narcissistic, although she was indeed handsome.Xiaomo smiled and changed to the most basic blue interface.

Tonight, Xiao Mo has no sleep at all. Xiaomo logs into the small QQ account. She hasn’t used this QQ for several days. She usually hangs on her work QQ during the day. There are only a few friends’ QQ, and the avatars on it are all black.

The netizen named "Waiting for the flowers to bloom" has not appeared for a long time, and it turns out that it has never been offline for such a long time.What happened to him?Although he is an irrelevant person, it has become a habit to chat with him occasionally in the past few years, and he can be regarded as a friend to some extent. I hope nothing bad happens to him.

Xiao Mo was about to go offline to sleep, when suddenly, there was a reply on QQ: "I've been very busy recently, I just saw your message today, I couldn't reply in time, sorry."

Waiting for the flowers to come online.

Xiao Mo smiled back, it doesn't matter.

The other party also returned a smile.

"Very busy? Could it be that the person you were waiting for came back?" Xiaomo teased him.

"Hehe, still waiting."

Xiaomo: Is it painful to wait for someone?

Waiting for the flowers to bloom: no, sweet sadness.

Xiaomo: Have you ever felt lonely?

Waiting for flowers to bloom: yes

Xiaomo: Then what should we do?

Waiting for the flowers to bloom: I miss all the good things about her.

Xiaomo: I really envy that girl, there is someone waiting for her infatuatedly.

Waiting for the flowers to bloom: what about you?Is there anyone who treats you well?

Xiaomo: Yes, but we can't be lovers.

Waiting for the Bloom: Why?

Xiaomo: They have different personalities, and they are not on the same starting line, they are not from the same group.

Waiting for the flowers to bloom: If you are determined to try to love, the so-called personality differences and different starting lines are all excuses.Love is very simple, don't let some secular things blind your inner truth, cherish the people who treat you well, and wish you happiness.Good night.

Xiaomo: Good night.