Honey First Love: The school grass is too fierce

Yan Qingyi looked at him and frowned: "Did you undo my poison?"

Bo Jinyu's eyes dimmed, and he didn't know how to answer.

After all, he didn't know how the poison was released.

Before she could wait for the other party's answer, her head suddenly became dizzy, her footsteps trembled, and she almost fell to the ground.

Seeing her situation, Bo Jinyu rushed over quickly and supported her body that was about to fall.

"Is Qingyi okay?"

Yan Qingyi calmed down a little and said, "It's okay, thank you Yu."

When I was about to say something, my stomach rumbled untimely, and I couldn't avoid some embarrassment.

She rubbed her head: "I'm sorry, I didn't have time to eat at noon, I'm a little hungry."

He smiled helplessly: "Then you wait a while, I'll go to the kitchen to make something to eat."

"Then trouble you."

Afterwards, Bo Jinyu went to the kitchen to cook, while Yan Qingyi stayed in the bedroom and saw the text message on the phone. Although he didn't know exactly how the poison was cured, the only thing that was certain was that he had something to do with Bo Jinyu and needed to find Take a good time to ask.

So, I didn't pay much attention to the text messages.Since the other party said she was poisoned, there was nothing wrong with her pretending to be poisoned.

In the kitchen, Bo Jinyu was thinking about Yan Qingyi's poison, completely forgetting that the cooking oil in the pot was already heated up, and a few drops of oil splashed onto the back of his hand.

The burning pain rushed into his brain, and he let out a muffled grunt before he came back to his senses, quickly turned off the fire source, and blew on the back of his hand.

The burn was quite serious, so he only needed to take out the painkiller from the medicine box and sprinkle it on the wound, wrap it up with a bandage, and then he felt better and continued to cook for Yan Qingyi.

After eating the meal made by Bo Jinyu, Yan Qingyi also noticed the bandage on his hand, and subconsciously asked, "What happened to Yu's hand?"

I didn't pay much attention to it just now, I really didn't notice that there was a bandage on his hand.

Bo Jinyu froze for a moment, then shook her head: "It's okay, Qingyi doesn't have to worry."

"You're hurt, I'll let me wash it."

"No..." Before he could refuse, he was interrupted cruelly: "Does Yu think I can't clean the dishes?"

"No." He just felt that it was unreasonable for a girl to do the dishes.

Yan Qingyi didn't take it seriously: "Then what are you worried about, you cook for me, it's nothing to wash the dishes."

In the end, he didn't stop her and could only let her wash the dishes.

—

Leng's Villa at night

Leng Xuanlin dressed in casual home clothes and sat on the balcony seat. Without the usual pure black uniform, it lacked some formal meaning, but it didn't affect his handsomeness at all.

The cold expression on his face unexpectedly retreated today, and what he saw was slow thinking.

That wound was obviously poisoned by a fresh injury, so how could it be explained last night?

In the battle with "Xiu" last night, it was obvious that "Xiu" was injured, and with the elegant fragrance of lavender, he really couldn't think of anyone else except Yan Qingyi.

But how do you explain it today?

Is it really just a coincidence?

It can be said that Qingyi's skills are not at all like someone who has no strength to restrain a chicken, what went wrong?
He glanced down at the bandage on his left hand. This was where Yan Qingyi bit him in the afternoon. The doctor was startled when he saw the wound, so he was immediately isolated.

He also thought that when he saw Yan Qingyi's crazy appearance today, he rushed up by a ghost. Now that he thinks about it, he can't figure out what he thought at that time.

Finally, get up and go downstairs.

I happened to pass by my father's study, and there was a little gap in the door of the room, and I could see the scene in front of me.

It was nothing to do with him at first, but he happened to hear his name when passing by.

"You said Xuanlin has a fiancée? What's going on?" Yu Shuanglan looked at the tall man opposite her in disbelief.

If you take a closer look, you can see that this tall man has some resemblance to Leng Xuanlin, his handsome face reveals a refined backbone who has been in the mall for many years.

"This is my decision, and no one can stop it, so don't force your child to find some girlfriend all day." Leng Weiming frowned.

Saying that, she was unhappy: "Wei Ming, you are being too domineering when you say that. What age is this, what are you talking about as a matchmaker? We should let the children find a girl they like by themselves. Otherwise it would be unfair to him."

"What's fair and unfair? That's how I came here."

Yu Shuanglan didn't understand what he said, and stared at him hard: "Damn old man, what you said means that you don't love me at all. When you married me, were you forced by your parents?"

"..." Suddenly being understood by my lover in this way, I was stunned for a few seconds, and quickly coaxed: "No, I didn't mean that. If I don't love you, why would I marry you? I'll run away!"

"Hmph! You still have a conscience."

Leng Xuanlin did not continue to eavesdrop, but went downstairs.

There is no consent or objection to the fiancée arranged by the father.Because his father was right in one sentence, so he didn't need to listen to his mother asking him to find a girlfriend every day.

As for the fiancée, he won't marry anyway, and he will find a way to find the one in his heart.

—

next day
At the door of the classroom, Leng Xuanlin and Bo Jinyu met face to face.

"Morning, Lin."

"Morning." Leng Xuanlin replied and walked inside.

"Why is Lin also injured?"

He stopped in his footsteps, and had doubts about the word Ye, so he subconsciously turned to look at Bo Jinyu, and found that Bo Jinyu's left hand was wrapped in a bandage, and the injured part seemed to be not much different from his own.

"What happened to your hand?"

"This..." Bo Jinyu raised his left hand and smiled helplessly: "I was burned by cooking oil last night when I was cooking."

"Is it serious?" He couldn't help frowning.

Although I have never experienced being scalded by cooking oil, I must have been seriously injured.

"My injury is not serious. But you, what happened to your hand?"

Being asked such a question, he couldn't help but think of Yan Qing Lianyi biting him crazily yesterday, and his hands ached.

"It's nothing, class is about to start, get ready for class."

Bo Jinyu gave him a meaningful look, but didn't speak.

The two walked in to class together.

—

FBL club
"Senior sister, do you still remember the rose poison?"

As soon as Yan Qingyi came here, he went straight to the point.She was really curious about the antidote to rose lotus poison.

Bai Chuxia stopped reading the book in her hand, but raised her eyes with great interest and asked, "Why did little junior sister suddenly think of asking this?"

"I fought Mei head-to-head yesterday."

"SO?"

"The three killers on the rose list were hired by her before, and she also poisoned me..."

Her green pupils didn't show any surprise at Yan Qingyi's words, on the contrary, she remained calm, and then raised her eyebrows: "Mei gave you rose lotus poison?"

Shouldn't she have complained about a "net of heaven and earth", when did it become so loose, there are still members who can steal anti-drugs.

"Senior sister, since I am not surprised that I am poisoned and can stand here intact, then I must know the antidote to the rose lotus poison, can you tell me?"

Bai Chuxia lightly raised the corners of her lips, outlining a perfect curve, beautiful and enchanting: "Senior Sister is very curious, who detoxified Junior Sister."

Yan Qingyi thought for a while: "Maybe...Bo Jinyu."

"That little junior sister is really blessed!"

"Senior sister, don't talk nonsense."

"Nonsense? If it wasn't for the great fortune, how would the little junior sister's poison be cured?"

She frowned: "What do you mean, Senior Sister?"