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Chapter 12 Moss on the Body

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Congcong smelled alcohol on him and knew that he couldn't eat a few bites of food at the dinner outside. He was afraid that he would get hungry and had to cook noodles. He just deliberately deducted it and did not add bacon and ham and meatballs to him. He only put a lot of lettuce and tofu. He didn't like to eat these two things.

She didn't know if she would cause trouble at school today. She thought about this while cutting the onion.

There was water on the flowing table. The bottom of the bowl containing the noodle soup slid slowly on it. When she slid to the edge, she realized that she quickly raised her hand to support it. The edge of the bowl was pushed by the handle of the knife and fell down suddenly.

There was a mat on the ground, and the bowl didn't break for a while. I didn't feel anything. The bushes squatted down to clean them up, and then I found that the hot soup splashed my calves red.

Xu Huansi had already walked over, bent down and looked at her legs, then put his arm through her legs, and picked her up completely

Xu Huansi was tall and hugged her lightly. He quickly walked upstairs into the bathroom, let Congcong sit by the bathtub, turned on the ice water to drip her calves, frowned and asked: Does it hurt?

Congcong was so painful that he was sweating, but seeing that he was looking for his cell phone, he quickly said: Don’t call a doctor, it’s okay if you don’t have blisters.

Xu Huansi gave her the shower and went to find the scald cream himself. After thinking about it, he still found the doctor's number.

The house was very quiet. He walked through the corridor of the black beads and then into Xu Yicong's room. Then he realized that through the bedroom door, there was a faint and blurry smell in the room. The fragrance was as vague as murmurs, and it was almost damp, which reminded him of the moss that spread on the white wall during the rainy season.

When she was a child, Xu Yicong gave him a bookmark, which was made by herself. She pasted the paper on the moss on the white wall of the backyard and slowly knocked it down. The shape and color of the moss was left on the paper. She couldn't wait for Christmas and would give it to him that day.

That was her first year when she came to the Xu family and she was still holding grudges, so Xu Huanyi did not have this honor

He was so happy that Xu Huanyi was jealous. In addition, the bookmark was indeed beautiful. He went to find the master who was chasing calligraphy and paintings for his grandfather, so he asked for some color retention agent, sprayed the moss mark, and put the bookmark in the book.

The smell of moss has long since dissipated, but that should be

The bathroom door was open, and it was shaky inside. Congcon was facing his back and sat on the edge of the bathtub.

Only then did he realize that Congrong's hair was not only no longer tied into braids, but also cut it a little short, covering her snow-white shoulders in black. Tonight's nightgown was also one he had never seen before. It was ivory white, silk texture, soft and drooping, covering her back, but clearly showing the shape of her shoulder blades, spine and waist

The round body of the congruent body had disappeared at some point. She shed her skin like a little snake, changed her shell like a river crab, and sprouted beautiful and fragrant buds and leaves like the willow branches in spring.

Time swallowed the clusters in his memory with lightning speed, swallowed her bear pajamas and kitten toys, he felt strange, so strange that he was stunned.

Until the brand new Xu Yicong turned around and asked him: Have you found it?

He walked over, wiped her slender and smooth calves, and applied choking ointment

Her breathing was a little rapid, and she brushed against his jaw, sweeter than the moss and warmer than the rainy season Xu Huansi thought, it turned out that it was not the moss

Maybe it still hurts, the eyelashes of the bunch of eyes rubbed against his ears, and half prayed, ...Brother, I'll do it myself

Cong Cong once thought that studying medicine had some practical use, because Xu Huansi could actually listen to her. After a few seconds, he really let go of his hands. In fact, his hands were strong and he pinched her ankle a circle and turned red.

Congcong finished applying the ointment himself and realized that it was surprisingly quiet. When he looked back, he saw that Xu Huansi, a bastard, had already left.

Fortunately, there was an anti-slip pad in the bathroom. She jumped out on one leg, lay back on the bed, sent him a message, first sent a string of angry emoticons to sweep the screen, and finally said: This is an industrial injury!

The employer Xu Huansi didn't get any noodles, but he didn't even quarrel with her. He didn't even have a word and just called 8,000 yuan.

Cong Cong then remembered that Xu Huansi and Xu Ting were not dealing with each other recently. Maybe she was in a bad mood and was sleepy. He typed: I'm sleeping, good night, don't quarrel with my uncle.

There was no turmoil in the school

Chen Lehuan is about to be in his junior year. Their luck is relatively poor in this class. The school has selected a few outstanding students and went to the hospital for shifts a few months in advance. He did not appear in the school again. Chen Lehuan is one of them.

No one harassed Cong Cong, he was happy like a fairy for a while, and slowly realized something was wrong. She was not that no one harassed, but that no one dared to mess with her.

She asked Li Mingyang, and Li Mingyang said: As we all know, your brother is a gangster, who dares to provoke you? Haven't you noticed that I haven't pretended to be a ghost to scare you recently?

Congcong was so angry that how could you slander people? How could my brother be a gangster?