she's bloody hot

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If you don't study hard, you go to imitate someone's puppy love, so you will be punished now.Deserve it. Deserve it.

Zheng Youyou is a person who doesn't hide things.She herself is.The same goes for the immune system.

Some people are like this, when the heart is sick, the body will also be sick.

The next day, grandma saw that she hadn't gotten up after eight o'clock, so she carried the dog into the room to see her.

Good guy.His face burned like a small stove.

Take a thermometer and measure it, forty degrees.

The old lady couldn't bear the shock, so she called Zheng Li immediately.Let her come back and take the baby to the hospital.

Wu Weiyang collected the test papers distributed that day on Youyou's desk one by one, and boldly walked to Song Qingchen's seat.

"Dear Hello."

"Dear"'s face turned green, and he raised his head with a look: "?"

"That's right, I have something to trouble you." Wu Weiyang was extremely uncomfortable, "Isn't that Zheng Youyou seriously ill? He called me yesterday and asked me if there is any important information. I put it away for her. You can help me along the way." Give it to her, can you?" After finishing speaking, he added a flattering smile: "She asked me to deliver it, my family has something to do on the weekend, I heard that your two families are very close. So..."

Song Qingchen was taken aback at first, frowned, then raised his hand to take it, "Okay."

The author has something to say: This article is not cruel.Don't worry, little angels.

Babies say the pace is too fast?In fact, I think the rhythm is already very slow. Song Qingchen sent me a letter asking when I would announce her real identity. I feel that it is embarrassing for a vampire to return to high school. 2333

Thank you everyone!

☆、Chapter 012 Body temperature test

Just a common viral cold.But it made Yoyo linger on the sick bed for a long time.

The high fever came on fiercely and persisted for a long time.Sometimes it stops for a while, and then comes back again.

This tug-of-war lasted for three days before Yoyo won the final victory.

On Saturday night, she vaguely felt that two eyes fell on her, as if someone was standing in front of the bed.When I opened my eyes, there was nothing.Confused, he got up and closed the window, and drew the curtains tightly.

In the past few days, she has made up for the sleep she has lacked in the past six months, and she has become very easy to wake up.

The next day, she was thinking about lying on the bed and sleeping for a while, when there were rustling conversations outside the house.Unable to hold back, he got up, stretched his waist, opened the door and shouted to the kitchen: "Mom!"

The chatter in the kitchen continued.

She stepped on her slippers and said, "Mom, do you have millet porridge for morning..."

The reason why the word "what" almost died was entirely because of seeing someone.

Zheng Li turned her face to look at her description, her complexion turned complicated, and she turned to Song Qingchen and said, "Come out, she is just like this at home, sloppy." Then booed twice to Yoyo of Shihua , "Go and go, let the students see what it looks like."

Youyou stood stiffly for a while, then asked, "Mom, why is she here?"

"Here to bring you the test paper." Zheng Li tied up the apron, "Go to the room to chat with my classmates. Grandma woke up several times last night and needs to sleep for a while, so don't disturb her."

Go, go to the room to talk...?

Yoyo's nails dug into the skin of her palm, "...don't."

Zheng Li squinted at her: "It's okay to not go to class for a few days, right? Next time you catch a cold, I don't care about you. Let your classmates explain the test papers to you, go!"

Zheng Youyou was afraid of her mother since she was a child, just like mice are afraid of cats. When she got angry, the three souls had already gone to the seven souls, and she dragged Song Qingchen to trot towards the room.Pushing open the door, stuffing Song Qingchen in, and closing the door.But she slipped to the sink by herself, took a picture in the mirror, and thought, what, my mother is just insulting her, she is sloppy, she is just a little silly, okay!Whispering and complaining, he combed his hair with a comb, then squeezed toothpaste and brushed his teeth.

After brushing twice, he breathed on his palm to make sure he was breathless, and then went back to the room.

When I opened the door and went in, I was startled.

Song Qingchen stood there, probably cautious, with deep eyes, and didn't find a seat for himself.

Youyou coughed: "Hello."

Song Qingchen numbly handed over the test paper in his hand.

When Yoyo stretched out her hand to take it, she was pulled closer by the opponent, and the other hand immediately touched her forehead.

With cool hands on her forehead, she was responsible for holding the paper tightly in her arms.Due to the height difference, she held one arm at this moment, as if being wrapped in her arms.Early in the morning, my little heart was beating wildly, like the eve of a heart attack.

Yoyo's knuckles turned white with force.

"Are you that sad?" the person who took her temperature asked softly.

Youyou said "Ah?", came to realize after a while, backed away like a scald, and stood in the corner of the room farthest from Song Qingchen, blushing slightly, "I'm not sad. Don't misunderstand. "

Fortunately, there is this paper that I can hold in my arms and chat as a support, so I won't panic.Organized the wording, and continued to explain: "The cold is caused by bad weather. It's nothing."

Song Qingchen took two steps towards her.

Yoyo immediately backed away like a frightened bird, until she touched the wall.

Song Qingchen stopped, her face was pale and bloodless, she pursed her lips: "Afraid of me?"

Yoyo felt that she had to be tougher, and straightened her neck: "I'm not afraid." After a pause, "But..." It got stuck.

Song Qingchen was expressionless, staring at her with dark eyes, no doubt waiting for her to complete this turning point.

Youyou lingered for a long time, gestured back and forth with the paper in his hand, blushed, and finally said: "Song Qingchen... from now on, you are not allowed to touch me casually. You can't hug me casually. Don't treat me So gentle. Remember?"

The person standing there had a half-understanding expression on his face.

Zheng Youyou felt that her mother had been selling her daughter for 300 years. If she and this person were driven into such a small place as the room, the air would not be right, just like turning on the air conditioner.With a cough, he turned around, tied up the curtains, tied the large hem into a small ball and dropped it there, and opened the window halfway to ventilate and dissipate heat.

When she turned around again, Song Qingchen seemed to have finally figured out what she meant, and confirmed in a calm tone: "I can't touch you."

Yoyo: "Yes."

"Don't hug you."

Yoyo: "...um."

"Not allowed, gentle."

Yoyo felt that she was going to die: "...um."

Song Qingchen hasn't finished confirming yet: "Because, you like me?"

"......!?" Yoyo hugged her head, her face was so hot that she lowered her head to find a seam.Of course not.Suddenly, he thought, is this person stupid or cute, or is he too high-ranking?What if she was teasing!

People, people should not be judged by their appearance!The sea water is immeasurable!Who knows.

Maybe the flower of Gaoling is just a philanderer, what should I do.

Youyou calmed down for 30 seconds, took two deep breaths, relaxed her hands, imitated her to stand upright, stuttered and began to explain: "It's like meeting beautiful scenery, delicious food, and touching movies. My superficial face dog , At the beginning, I admired you very much. This is not wrong. First, the reason why what happened before is actually not related to what I like. It is purely because of possessiveness. I feel that you are going to be robbed. So the possessiveness is aroused... …For example, my little dog, I picked it up on the side of the road. When its real owner comes, I will be reluctant to let it go, and I will mistakenly think that I am in love with that little dog. In fact, it is all an illusion. It's just an illusion..." In the blink of an eye, he denied it himself, and thought of a better way to say, "No, even the illusion is fake, I may have had a fever at that time, and my brain was confused by the fever, which is why my behavior is so abnormal... Mmm! "make a fist.

Song Qingchen silently listened to her say such a long list, and frowned, as if in deep thought.

After carrying it for a while, Yoyo couldn't take it anymore, and raised her hands in surrender: "You don't have to bother to understand my logic. It's just... anyway, I don't have evil thoughts now, don't worry. Please forget about that day..."

The door suddenly knocked.

In the middle of talking, Youyou braked too quickly, bit her tongue, covered her mouth, jumped to open the door, and greeted the person with a flattering smile: "Mom!"

There were traces of flour on Zheng Li's apron, and she took care of the two people in the room: "I told you all the important points?"

With a long sound, she nodded, "I've said it, I've said it."

Zheng Li then nodded kindly to Song Qingchen, "Thanks for your hard work, classmate Qingchen. I originally agreed to invite you to the humble house for a simple lunch at noon today, please don't hold it against me."

Song Qingchen didn't answer for now, and looked at Youyou with questioning eyes, the meaning in his eyes was obvious: "Is it okay?"

Zheng Li got it before Yoyo, and cast her eyes on her, "Why, do you have an opinion?"

Seeing these two people like this, Yoyo felt as if her back had been ironed, and forced a wry smile: "I didn't." How dare she.

Zheng Li was satisfied, as soon as she left, Song Qingchen also fled.

Drenched in sweat, Youyou followed to the living room, and found that she meant to leave, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

But this feeling of relief only lasted for one tenth of a second.

The Cheng Yaojin who came out this time was Ms. Su La.

Grandma has been very particular all her life, and even if she never goes out, she must not be negligent or perfunctory in her clothes. Today, she is wearing a dark blue cheongsam embroidered with a plum blossom, wearing emerald earrings, and her hair is meticulously combed.

It was such a grand decoration in the early morning, she stopped Song Qingchen who was about to push the door out, "Oh, this is not..."

Youyou was puzzled: "Grandma, you haven't seen her before, have you?"

Grandma hugged the dog, petted the clown dog's fur, shook her head, and nodded to Song Qingchen: "Wait for me, child." She said and went to the small bookshelf not far away.

There are several fashion magazines and two exercise books on it.

Youyou didn't understand what kind of medicine the old lady was selling in the gourd, but she had a vague premonition that she wished she could push out the door of Song Qingchen who was standing there in a daze.

Ms. Sura turned back from the small bookshelf for a moment, handed Song Qingchen a piece of paper with a pleasant face, and said kindly: "Is this you?"

The author has something to say: uu: ...you? ?

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The stupid author may have offended Safff's young readers and high school students at the same time yesterday.

But I like you little readers, and I also love high school students. Promise me not to misunderstand.

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