don't cry

The conscientious senior taught the junior the basic skills all night.

The younger students are very strict, and after hours of teaching in the bathroom, they are still not satisfied, and they pester the seniors to continue studying on the soft bed.

Faced with such a junior who is thirsty for knowledge, the senior couldn't refuse at all, so he had no choice but to continue teaching.

But he was so sleepy that he fell into a drowsy sleep without making it to the end. After an unknown amount of time, he woke up crying again because of his apprentice's hard work.

Not long after waking up, he lost consciousness because of being too tired.

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It is rare for Jing Rong to sleep until seven in the afternoon.

When he woke up, the sky outside was dark and dark, and it was almost dark.

It moved lightly, pulled somewhere, and Jing Rong couldn't help humming softly, as if he had been run over several times by a truck loaded with tons of goods, his whole body was sore and limp.

He cautiously did not move.

Just woke up, still not very clear-headed, Jing Rong looked at the ceiling in a daze.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the light was very poor, almost equal to darkness.

A warm arm rested on his waist, as if aware of his small movements, subconsciously stroked his back for comfort.

Jing Rong came back to his senses and smelled the fragrance of gardenias.

In addition to the scent of gardenia, there are other scents mixed in, which is indescribable, not so unpleasant, but not so pleasant.

Because of this smell, some absurd memories flooded into his mind like a floodgate.

Jing Rong's fingertips curled up, hanging down weakly.

The memory was too straightforward and absurd, even if he was one of the parties involved, he couldn't admit that it was the result of his acquiescence and connivance.

So shameless.

The roots of Jing Rong's ears became hot instantly, and even his neck and cheeks burned together, as if exposed to the sun for more than ten hours, or cooked shrimp.

He subconsciously wanted to curl up, but as soon as he moved, he was pulled again, and he whimpered in pain.

The arm around his waist also moved, as if he had woken up too.

Jing Rong frowned, the combination of discomfort on his body and shame in his heart made him feel even more uncomfortable.

He endured it and used all his strength to push the people around him.

For him, it was a boost of strength, but for Qu Yu, it was no different from being scratched by a cat.

Qu Yu had already started to wake up when he made a small noise, and now he woke up, but he just woke up, and his reaction was a bit slow.

"Brother, good morning." He hugged Jing Rong tightly, and kissed the latter's cheek obediently.

In the dark, Jing Rong remained expressionless, and continued to push Qu Yu: "Turn on the light."

Qu Yu messed around all night and was finally satisfied, of course he listened to everything, obediently turned on the desk lamp.

After getting used to the darkness, the light was a bit harsh, so Jing Rong closed his eyes first, and opened them after getting used to it.

Qu Yu's magnified face suddenly appeared in front of him, the other party's eyes were shining with a fine luster, the corners of his lips were raised, and he looked in a good mood.

Can be happy, after all, it is not him who hurts.

Jing Rong became more and more annoyed, and snorted coldly: "What time is it?"

Qu Yu picked up the phone and glanced at it, and told the time honestly: "36:42:[-] in the evening."

Jing Rong had a half smile but not a smile: "Isn't it appropriate to say good morning?"

Hearing his displeasure, Qu Yu immediately became more honest, put the phone aside, carefully hugged Jing Rong, and rubbed the tip of his nose flatteringly.

"Brother, don't be angry, then good night." He coaxed people in a warm voice.

When Jing Rong moved a little, the discomfort on his body became more intense, he couldn't help frowning, and by the light of the desk lamp, he saw his hands.

The skinny wrist bones are not easy to grasp at all, and the layer of flesh covering it is red, white and white at the moment, there is hardly much to see, and there are dots of marks on the arms, although you can't see other places, but definitely Not much better than an arm and wrist.

Jing Rong even suspected that Qu Yu really belonged to a dog, and he gnawed and bit him so affectionately, as if he wanted to tear him apart and eat him, and he didn't want to leave any bones.

As for the place that suffers the most damage, you don't need to think about it. It's either broken or swollen. Anyway, it's not just a simple discomfort.

Qu Yu was quite conscientious, and she carried him into the quilt after washing him, and the spare set of bedding was also used for the bed, but there was no ventilation in time, so there was a lingering smell in the bedroom after the affair.

He sighed, and bit his collarbone lightly, "It hurts."

Hearing this, Qu Yu became nervous for a moment, sat up and reached out to touch him, as if checking which part was broken: "Where does it hurt? Let me rub it for you, oh yes, I also prepared medicine, do you want to apply some now? still--"

Just throwing off the quilt, her eyes fell on Jing Rong's horrific body with almost no good skin, Qu Yu fell silent.

Probably, his conscience realized that he also felt that what he had done was really too much.

Qu Yu put her hands behind her back, feeling extremely guilty: "I made a mistake, brother."

"Where did you go wrong?" Jing Rong glanced at him, "It's just that the senior took you to review the basic movements a few more times. Isn't it very fun to learn?"

Jing Rong is rarely eccentric, and he is not so angry now. After all, no matter how unhappy he is, he cannot go back in time.

Moreover, he didn't suffer much.

She was probably too tired after finishing. Qu Yu didn't wear pajamas, her chest and waist were exposed, and there were also scratches and bite marks on it, and the heaviest parts were scabbed.

Looking around, Jing Rong became more and more calm: "You didn't do anything wrong. It was me who was wrong. I couldn't stand it and passed out because I didn't teach my younger brother the basic skills. It's my younger brother who is thirsty for knowledge and can shake me up again to continue. Learning, I said stop for a while, but my junior is still unwilling to stop learning."

"You're right, it's all the senior's fault."

Quyu's head was buried in her collarbone, she didn't dare to make a sound, and honestly started making quail.

Jing Rong was overwhelmed with anger, and he didn't want to see him feel guilty and blame himself, and he didn't dare to show his anger.

He sighed: "Give me medicine, or it will really break down."

Only then did Qu Yu make a move, took out the medicine he had prepared earlier from the bedside table, helped him turn over, found the wound and squeezed out the ointment to apply on it.

The wound was irritated, and Jing Rong couldn't help hissing slightly.

Because his back is facing up now, the bloated and sore feeling in his waist and abdomen seems to have revived again. He has difficulty moving, so he can't rub it. He can only wait for Qu Yu to help him apply the medicine before giving him a relaxing massage. one time.

It's just that just thinking about it, he suddenly felt a warm current seem to flow down, and his reaction slowed down slowly, before he figured out what it was, but it was a bit late.

Before he had time to say it, Qu Yu watched the place where the medicine had just been applied was a mess, wasting a lot of effort.

"..." Jing Rong couldn't say a word, buried his face in the pillow, and simply pretended to be dead.

It was probably because Qu Yu was really messing around too much. He was pressed so many times, and he was fed too many things.

It's just that it's always a bit embarrassing to spit it out by yourself in this way.

Jing Rong wished he could just suffocate himself with a pillow.

Qu Yu didn't say anything, and silently helped him deal with it, and reapplied the ointment.

A suffocating embarrassment.

Jing Rong's cheeks were blushing, and Qu Yu helped rub her belly.

He leaned against each other's arms, closing his eyes a little shyly.

"Are you hungry? I'm going to cook some porridge." Qu Yu asked warmly.

Jing Rong had no appetite, shook his head, only drank some water and wanted to sleep again.

In the middle of the night, he was woken up by the heat and kicked off the quilt. Qu Yuhuan hugged him, touching his skin, and felt that his body temperature was abnormally high, so he quickly took his temperature.

There was another wave of war and chaos, and only when Jing Rong cooled down smoothly did he dare to hold someone for a deep sleep.

Later, one time, Jingqian accidentally learned that they were so good at playing for the first time, but no one remembered the baby's burp, and immediately laughed happily.

Those who have been here gloat: If you don’t make complete preparations, you deserve to have a fever and get sick.

Of course, after publishing the above nonsense, the couple was kicked out of the house together, and was given a strange meal by the mixed-race little wife who was finally willing to go home with him. He has rich experience, and it's been a long way to chase his wife.

This is something.

In short, the forum of Beicheng Academy of Drama has been lively for several days. Although the two influential figures have never appeared in the school, the legends about them have always existed. Some people even speculate that they have finished talking about going out for their honeymoon.

It wasn't until the third day after they disappeared that the two of them showed up on campus, but Jing Rong didn't look very well, looking a little haggard. According to his classmates, the elementary school students downstairs had to go up for a while every recess. Come on, either water or snacks.

As one of the parties involved, another day has passed since Jing Rong heard these rumors.

He shook his head nonchalantly, sniggering at their enthusiasm for gossip, but he didn't warn as harshly as before.

This is not bad, at least there is no negative information, all Qu Yu showed him were messages of blessing.

As for the wrong drink in the bar, after Jing Rong got better, Qu Yu sent someone to investigate.

"It really is him." After hanging up the phone, Qu Yu's face darkened slightly.

The two of them didn't offend too many people, and there was only one Qu Mu who could count the ones they hated so much. According to the information obtained, the bar was opened by a rich second generation who was eating and waiting to die. The day before they were recruited, the rich second generation and Qu Mu went out to have a meal, and after returning home, there was an extra million in the bank card.

It goes without saying who gave the 100 million.

On the last day of the National Day holiday, Qu Yan lost the Qu Company that he had worked so hard to build. As the newly appointed president, Qu Yu did not report to the company immediately, but took care of Jing Rong first, and was reluctant to go after being urged by the other party. A trip to the company.

Since then, Qu's company has completely drawn a dividing line with the old owner.

I heard that Qu Yandang had a heart attack and was taken away by an ambulance, and he hasn't been discharged yet.

Qu Yu had received a call from the other party, but he was too lazy to answer, so he never answered it once, and Qu Mu's stupid behavior gave him a spiritual inspiration.

Originally, he didn't intend to let Dong Wu, Qu Mu, the vicious mother and son go, but he didn't want to do too much, he just wanted them to bite dogs.

Now he has changed his mind.

Qu Yu smiled and made a call.

The next day, all the high-class people in the whole northern city knew that Qu Mu, the youngest son of the Qu family, was going to marry the second youngest son of the Zhang family soon.

The second youngest of the Zhang family has been in erotic places since he was a child, and it is said that he has some kind of tormenting habit in bed, and it seems that he has killed people because of this, but he used money to suppress it.

What kind of life Qu Mu will live in the past after marrying, you don't need to think about it.

The author has something to say: Gougou: I am so capable (literally)

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Deal with the cannon fodder brother, we are about to enter the high-sweet link!

There are still two chapters to finish, and I will start updating the episode tomorrow!

A few that come to mind: hold a wedding/jealous on the set of Gougou/the first meeting when I was a child/one day my brother turned into a cat, Mr. Qu took the cat to work/if the two met a few years later