Difficult to leave

Gao Ying touched his forehead, and sure enough, it was bleeding. There was probably a small cut on his head, so it's not a big problem.Gao Ying took two steps forward, seeing Jiang Xueqing was staring at his leg, Gao Ying looked down, the trouser leg was torn off during the fight just now, revealing the tattoo on his leg.Gao Ying was inexplicably uncomfortable, and pulled up the bottom of her trousers, but unfortunately the tear was too big, no matter how much she pulled down, she couldn't cover it, and if she pulled down any further, the trousers would fall off.

Gao Ying's face was dark, the young master from Rongbei couldn't be scared stupid when he saw the fight with someone just now and saw the tattoo on his leg.

Gao Ying cleared her throat, "I..."

"Very beautiful." Saying these three words in a clear and calm tone was a bit inconsistent.

ah! ?pretty?

Gao Ying was puzzled, did she mean herself?Say I'm pretty?The corners of Gao Ying's mouth curled up, a little unhappy.Looking up again, Jiang Xueqing turned around with a calm expression and was about to leave.Gao Ying stopped him, "Hey, you? Are you not afraid?"

Jiang Xueqing turned sideways slightly, looked at him with those beautiful eyes for a while, then suddenly smiled, turned and left.

Gao Ying who was left in a daze, were you smiling at him just now?He clutched his chest, why was his heart beating so fast.He punched twice in the chest, to no avail.The violent heartbeat in his chest seemed to be infinitely amplified by a loudspeaker installed on his body.

A drop of blood ran down the bridge of his nose and into the corner of his mouth, Gao Ying recovered and spit on the ground, what are you laughing at?Is Lao Tzu so funny?

Jiang Xueqing walked to the agreed place with the driver, and the driver had already got off the car and was about to make a phone call.Seeing Jiang Xueqing immediately put away her phone and ran up, Jiang Xueqing was a little later than usual, and the driver was a little worried and was about to call Mr. Jiang.

"Second young master, you..." The driver suddenly saw blood stains on Jiang Xueqing's snow-white sneakers, Jiang Xueqing opened the car door, "Don't worry, it's not mine. Something was delayed on the road today, it's nothing serious, so you don't need to report to grandpa gone."

"Yes." The driver hurriedly opened the door of the cab.

Jiang Xueqing held the car window with one hand, and it started to rain again in this small county. The raindrops hit the car window glass, and Jiang Xueqing's fingers rested on the glass. What is the colorful tattoo on the leg?Jiang Xueqing suddenly wanted to know.Gao Ying usually looks like he has a bad temper, but his silly look just now is a bit funny when he thinks about it.

Jiang Xueqing stared down at the school uniform jacket on her body, and squeezed it with her hands.He looks like a little leopard on the outside, not easy to get close to danger, but he is not a cold person on the inside.Gao Ying, will you show your stupid look in front of me, in front of others?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xueqing felt a little pity, it would be a pity for such a cute appearance to be seen by others.

The driver looked at Jiang Xueqing quietly, the second young master seemed to be in a good mood, something happy happened today.Since his wife passed away, the second young master has not been like this for a long time.

The second young master said not to mention the blood on his shoes today, but he couldn't bear it if something happened.

This matter should be reported anyway.

As soon as Jiang Xueqing's car left, a few people came out from the corner, "Boss, do you want to tell Gao Ye about this matter today?"

The leading man in a leather jacket turned around and yelled at his head, "You are stupid. Master Gao asked us to secretly protect this young master from Rongbei. Since he is fine, we should keep our mouths shut and report the truth, then Master Gao We can't hide the matter of fighting with others. One more thing is worse than one less thing, we just do what Gao Ye told us to do well."

The subordinates behind him covered their heads, "On the other side of the little master, I took those people who didn't know what to do or died to their lairs."

Another slap on the head was merciless, "Duan! Duan you, we are decent people now! Hurry up and change your quack habits. Let's not meddle in the affairs of the little Gaoye, Gaoye has his own way." arrange."

The injury on Gao Ying's head was not serious, he disinfected it casually, simply wrapped it up and went home.Today is the first day of junior high school, and he is going home to eat vegetarian food with his grandpa.On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, no matter where you are, you have to go home. This is the unshakable rule of the Gao family.

Just as Gao Ying stepped into the yard, the old hens raised by his grandfather were startled by him and thumped several times, shaking off several feathers.

Mr. Gao had been waiting for him with a stick pinned to his back.It was too late for Gao Ying to retract his foot, so he had no choice but to walk up to his grandfather and kneel down.Deliberately lifted the wound on the head, "Grandpa, I was injured, you should hit me lightly."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and waited for the stick to come to his body.Unfortunately, after a long time, the familiar pain did not come.Gao Ying squinted his eyes and raised his head slightly. His grandfather was looking at him jokingly, "I'm ashamed to say it when I'm bleeding from a beating. Kneel at the door for an hour before coming in for dinner."

Mr. Gao shook the stick in his hand, hummed a little tune and went into the house.Gao Ying was surprised. Grandpa didn't get angry today and didn't hit him. What kind of happy event happened?

At the dinner table, the grandpa and grandson were eating in silence. There was no one sitting opposite Gao Ying, but there was also a pair of bowls and chopsticks.Gao Ying picked up the white rice in the bowl, old man Gao gave him a sideways glance, "Eating vegetables, what do you mean by eating white rice, I have treated you badly."

Gao Ying quickly picked up a chopstick of tofu and put it in the bowl.Mr. Gao drank the soup in the bowl, "How old is he, his clothes are disheveled, and he doesn't know how to change."

Gao Ying was almost out of temper by her grandfather. You were the one who made me kneel for an hour, and you were the one who made me come to eat as soon as I finished kneeling. How could I have time to change clothes.

Old man Gao didn't know that this kid was complaining about himself.

"If you fight, it's fighting. Let's not care about your fighting. No matter how messed up you are, you can't drag Jiang Xueqing into it."

Gao Ying stuck out his tongue and rolled away the rice grains from his mouth, "Grandpa, I swear to God, he met me by accident today."

Mr. Gao stretched his hand back, and the elderly servant handed over a wet towel. Mr. Gao wiped his hands, "I don't care if you mean it or not, Jiang Xueqing, stay away from him. You still have a pile of Troublesome thing, if you get close to him and involve him, I'll take off your skin! Don't think I don't know about the coat you gave him!"

Gao Ying almost couldn't hold the job in his hand, but his face turned red strangely, "Grandpa, you..."

Mr. Gao took the small teapot handed over by the old servant behind him, "Jiang's family is too tall. It is not an exaggeration to say that the second young master of Jiang's family is the bright jade in the palm of Mr. Jiang. The child raised by that dead old man Jiang Shouxin is not Simple people. Just your straight-hearted brain is not enough for others to change their minds. Don't say I didn't warn you, if you really caused some trouble and it was about Jiang Xueqing, even if you go all out, your grandfather's old face will not be fair. I You are the only one left in the Gao family."

After the old man Gao finished speaking, he got up with the small teapot, and his eyes fell on the empty seat.Walked to Gao Ying's side and patted him on the shoulder, "Let Lao Chen take a good look at the injury on your head later."

Gao Ying hummed, and lowered her head a little angrily, just in time to see the torn trousers on her legs.

Mottled tattoos came into view, and Jiang Xueqing's words "very beautiful" suddenly flashed in his mind.

Didn't he mean the tattoo on his leg?pretty?

Gao Ying put a mouthful of rice into her mouth, Mingyu in her palm?He was raised by people.

It's not like beautiful jade, warm and moist.Why did such a remarkable family come to this poor place, Grandpa, I am more and more curious about him when you say that.

Jiang Xueqing, what kind of existence are you?