Give Me a Kiss
Chapter 31 Beautiful Eyes
He talks, a word, clear, and Rao is Niang Ning, can't help but rise a few taboo in your heart.
And Xie Wen Xing has been in the moment, and the original swearing has arrived at the mouth, and Dynasty is finally swallowed back.
How do this kid like a dog, biting people don't want to live?
That is, I have never seen Xie Wen Xing and Flash come back. Time flies with EVE to help the bathroom, and two people in the scene are shocked.
Time is the first to break the silence: "What are you doing?"
Xie Wen Xing just thought of it, and his hand was jealous. His hand quickly grabbed the glass fragments on the ground -
Xie Wen said that his arm was painful, and his right arm was drawn a bloody mouth.
" I am? The cow is?" Yuting threw the blood of the blood, the hand was shaking, the voice of the speech was not stable: "Laozi looked at your hand and returned a few more. Let you threaten your father, you Isn't it my grandson? Who is the dog for a dog!
"Your fucking ..." Time arm bumps on the arm, or an EVE auxiliary stops: "Don't hit, you are not heavy, you will not go to the hospital."
"There is also nutan," EVE's auxiliary point of view of Flash, the eyes revealed a panic: "Who is Chaoying?"
"I played," Xie Wen Xing said: "Flash did not do it, this is nothing to do with him."
"Dieming is also because I ..."
"Fu Dogs to find TCCY manager or assistant," helping himself: "There is no monitoring inside the bathroom, what is it is, so, do two people first send two people."
"Hanging blood and attack, I will go to the front desk to do medicine box," time anger, calm down, he is a good news: "Thank you, don't just move your arm."
Xie Wen Star nodded.
When I came back to the bandage, Tccy came again, and the manager, who saw their manager, Xie Wen Xing first, and the mouth is not clean. Flash listened to a rare, and the auxiliary reminded by EVE Take a shoulder.
It is not suitable for who is wrong now, and the two are decided to first serve God and Xiangning to the hospital. EVE and TCCY go together, Xie Wen Xing has time to accompany.
After the emergency department, the doctor gave Xie Wen Xing inspected.
Nothing to scratch the bones, just that blood flow is a bit scary. Time is originally tone, the doctor will make the time I can't believe my ears: "Is your hand not have old injuries?"
Xie Wen Wenxing hesitated, and it should be sound.
"The right hand arm muscles are damaged, the scale does not seem to be small, have you been treated before?"
"I have done it, the doctor let me try not to use the right hand to do too frequent exercise."
"I know it. Your current wound needs to be sewn, this is skin injury, and you can remove the line for a week."
After Thank, I changed a female doctor to help my wound. Time is outside, etc., the doctor is in the brain.
Xie Wen's right hand has old injuries, can't exercise frequently.
how could be……
He makes the skills, and the game is all the hands of playing games?
I didn't wait for him to clearly, the door of the ward was opened, the female doctor took the mask, and the appearance was anxious: "The patient's situation is somewhat wrong. Are you a friend? He dizzy, pale, talk to him, he can't hear, he Is there any low blood sugar? "
Time: "I, I don't quite clear, I called."
"Come!" The female doctor couldn't help but raise a sound: "How do you ... even don't know this important thing?"
When I said a few sorrows, he and Xie Wen Xing have met a year and a half, but the relationship between the two is through the Internet, and his life of Xie Wenxing is not much.
After finishing the mobile phone address book, look at the anxious female doctor in the face, time biting his teeth, dialed the phone call in WeChat.
On the road, he hit a thank you from side, and this thing should be to find a Canghe to help. Xie Wen Xing has a negation.
I know that he doesn't want to give Congha to add trouble, but this is not allowed to be.
The phone is connected very quickly.
"Hey? Mr. He is good, I am time, I would like to ask if he is there any low blood sugar?"
I got a sure response, and time nodded at the female doctor, the latter immediately returned to the operating room.
When the head of the phone is, I am gone, how about it.
He took a little thing. "
Time side said while speculating the attitude of the Canghe. Guan Cut asked, did he have sugar?
In a word, I simply grabbed the floating wood.
He is suspected that the Cracked Crane will not help, since understanding, Guanhe is a relaxation, character is also restrained, such a person and Xie Wenxing is entirely two extremes.
Xie Wen Wenxing fights, it is really hurting, but he wants him to deal with the nings, and the bones must be cleaned.
Fortunately ... Fortunately, Guan Hhe cares him.
Time hurriedly: "Not a problem of sugar, thank you, I have flowed a lot of blood today, I haven't had dinner, I may get sick ... You don't worry, he just hurts his hand."
"His right hand is drawn with a glass, you also know, you also know, called Chaoying, is the shooter of Tccy."
"Xiaoxie and Xiangning have been played in the bathroom. This person is very despicable, and he is behind the glass, and it is a small arms."
"How serious?" Time I thought about it, I didn't do it. I didn't do it. I said that the situation was serious: "Special is very serious, when he sews the wound, the woman who died, giving him a female doctor who watched the needle. I don't have a poor. "
He said that the Canghe on the side was silent for a while. The original time was quite whispered to Xie Wenxing's hand. Since he felt that since KHHHHANG was married, even if he was just a husband and wife, he would not be such as Xie Wen Xing.
It is very good to show the performance of the crane, just like the hurts of Xie Wen Xing.
Hesitated, time: "Xiao Xie has old hurt, he can't play games for a long time, do you know this?"
When I was completely awake, Xie Wen Xing found himself to hang the bottle of glucose.
In a confused, Xie Wen Xing remember time to help him open the ward, but in fact, the loss of glucose does not need such a big question, but the other person is very insisted.
"You just scared me," Time: "How do you tell me if you low blood sugar?"
"I have no effect on us, I have forgotten it yourself." Xie Wen Xing used his dedication to glucose: "This bottle is over?"
"You must finish it, if you want to eat, go out to get to the night market to find porridge. I have seen LOL these days, and the beauty of Sichuan and Chongqing, I haven't seen a few, do you think there is a beautiful woman on the night market? "
Xie Wen Xing smiled, just want to talk, his phone rang.
"feel better now?"
"what?"
"Your hand," Guhe repeatedly asked: "Is it better?"
Xie Wen Xinxin went to see time, the latter made a surrender posture, while transforming the mouth: I think it is necessary to tell him.
Xie Wen Xing can only say: "Nothing."
"It's okay, remember sugar in the future."
Xie Wen Xing did not hold back the sound: "Don't you do not fight later?"
Cut crane did not pick him up: "Tccy's manager knows me and you know, he just came to ask me to see about this."
"……Ok?"
"Because you first hand, Tccy wants you to apologize to Ning Ning, and Jingsheng also admitted that he did not say bad, but he drunk alcohol, he was sorry to say wrong words. If you apologize, he will also explain yourself. Fault. "
"I ..." Xie Wen Xing bite his teeth: "It is impulsive, I can apologize to him."
"How do you apologize?"
"Say I shouldn't hit people, I shouldn't go to his face," Xie Wen Xing said to hang down his eyes: "I shouldn't threaten him."
Guanhe didn't talk.
Xie Wen Xing carefully asked: "What did they say to you?"
"I also said a lot."
"that--"
"You don't want to say it yourself? Don't you want me to help you?"
"I don't want to." It's like a reaction, I'm afraid. "I just think that this is what I have to provoke, it is true that I will do it first. No matter how you do everyone, I will feel that you abuse the power, fight Not big deal ... "
"Nothing is not big?" Guanhe asked, the sound finally dyed some micro-emotions: "The injury of Ning Ning is to identify, you can file a civil action to you, if you put it in the network, they will only know that you are hitting. Therefore, I have entered the detention center. What should you do when you want to go? "
Xie Wen Xing Juqiang: "He also draws me, we can come to a change."
"Xie Wen Xing," Guanhe sighed like his name, his voice was gentle, like a moist kiss falling in the ear: "Is there still a few help you?"
"If you are afraid, you will tell me directly, I will not joke you."
"Even if you fight, bully people, provoke a bunch of trouble."
"I still will help you."
The voice of the mobile phone fell into Xie Wen Xing, at first glance, heard his dizzy, and then as if he had a long style, a little wrapped around the heart.
Xie Wen said Zhang Zhang, I want to talk, Guanhe then said:
"So ... what is the old injury in your hand, tell me?"
"Is it unhappy today?"
Xie Wen Sen turned his head, the senior senior schoolmaster took the bag, the headphones had already taken it. Obviously, I know more than a month, Xie Wen Xing can already remember this pair of beautiful eyes in front of them.
I heard that in the science one, the class teacher is basically closed to the boys, and the Canghe really did not wear school uniforms.
In the early autumn, Guanhe wore a white t-shirt, out of the covered blue striped shirt. The legs are very long, and Thanks to a lot of sons.
Xie Wen Xing Yang, Yangzhao, indicating that Khane see the bulletin board.
There is a new week of school in the first week, and the name of Xie Wen Xing in the most conspicuous place: he is ready to fight in the net.
Guan Cang pays attention to the Xie Wen's stick on the arm, obviously new injuries.
"I am not happy, I will stay in school, I know that my family knows -"
Guanhe walked over, torn the announcement, Xie Wen Xing was fed, and he fed the ground. After he was torn, there were idiots into the paper group. Xie Wen Xing couldn't help but laugh: "You are torn, you are useless, old Xu I have already remembered me. "
"Your grades said that your punishment is not counted, but there is no case."
"What?" Xie Wen Xing is unbelieving. The reaction came over, he asked: "I am helping me? You act ... What do you do?"
"It's what I help."
The paper group in the hand is drawn out of the air, and it enters the trash can a few meters away.
Like a three-pointer, it is easy to take away all the troubles from youth.
"Is there a happy now?"