Chapter 74: The cool senior who is the dandy school boy ([-])

When Yan Zhizhou caught up with Fu Xin holding an umbrella, he inadvertently saw that her fingers were still bloodshot.

He saw a pharmacy just across the road and said, "Go buy a Band-Aid."

Fu Xin raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Senior, just give me a whir."

As he said that, he really put his finger next to his mouth and waited.

Yan Zhizhou took a step back, and said calmly, "Give it back to you? Believe it or not, I'll just slap you on the face."

"Tsk." Fu Xin cast a sideways glance at him helplessly, "If you're like this, let alone a girlfriend, even my juniors don't want you."

Hearing this, Yan Zhizhou's heart trembled suddenly, but he said, "That would be the best."

When the words fell, Fu Xin's finger was still in front of his lips, neither letting him go nor staying.

Her fingers were also very slender and slender, and her palm was small and smooth, as if it could be held just right.

I heard that this is a pair of hands that can play the piano.

I also heard that these are a pair of reserved hands, because once a little girl at school touched his hands, and he shamelessly said, "This hand is reserved for the seniors." From then on, he ignored the rumors and went his own way. To the thorough.

Yan Zhizhou lowered his eyes slightly, staring at the pretty fingers on his lips in a daze.

"Blow it and you will let me go?"

"Yeah." Fu Xin nodded obediently.

After a while, warm breath blew on her fingertips, itching and with a hint of warmth.

Everyone knows that this will not help the wound, but they are still doing such stupid things.

Fu Xin stopped, but there was a playful smile on his face.

She joked: "Senior, why do you have to give me a finger before you leave?"

Yan Zhizhou was startled.

He said this as if he was obsessed with Jiang Chuhuai.

His face was expressionless, and his tone was indifferent: "Jiang Chuhuai, didn't you stop me?"

"No." Fu Xin laughed softly, "Senior, I just stretched out a finger in front of you, and I didn't cast any magic on you. The leg is your own."

Yan Zhizhou knew what he meant, his legs belonged to him, and he could walk whenever he wanted, but he still stayed to play a mentally handicapped game with Jiang Chuhuai.

He couldn't help frowning.

Unexpectedly, it was reversed.

Out of sight, out of sight, Yan Zhizhou simply passed the umbrella to Fu Xin, braved the light rain and rushed to the opposite pharmacy, and bought back the band-aids.

With the previous lesson, he stopped talking casually, directly pulled off the band-aid, gently lifted Fu Xin's injured finger, took out a tissue to wipe off the blood, and then carefully pasted it on her.

This time, it was Fu Xin's turn to stay for a while.

As expected of the male god Jing Che that she wanted to attack in her mission, he could still do such a pampering behavior even when he was swayed. Although the expression on that handsome face seemed to slap her at any time, but it was implemented in action. But it was clearly giving her honey.

How arrogant!
When Yan Zhizhou sent her to the entrance of the subway station, the rain had stopped, only sporadic drops of water fell.

When Fu Xin passed by him, she patted his shoulder gently and said, "Bye, see you tomorrow."

"Ah."

Yan Zhizhou was a little absent-minded when he went back.

He could hardly remember when Jiang Chuhuai started to get close to him.

The first time I saw him, it seemed to be at the speech at the sprint meeting of the third year of high school, and the first and second year of high school were also present.

He bowed his head to read the manuscript, and the speech was smooth, but when he raised his head, he suddenly looked into those beautiful eyes, which seemed to be filled with vast stars.

He still remembers that flamboyant and good-looking boy with his hands in his pockets at will, and his standing posture reminds people of the words "romantic and suave". .

Yan Zhizhou was dumbfounded on the spot.

That was the only time he forgot his words in embarrassment. Even though it was only a second, his heartbeat was unusually cheerful, which left a deep impression on him.

(End of this chapter)

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