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Chapter 172 Buying Medicine 8
Chapter 172 Buying Medicine 8
Everyone else had gone downstairs to eat, and the classroom was empty except for the two of them. The boy stood in front of the desk, tall and condescending, his eyelashes were plated in a light golden color, and his outline was very deep.
I don't know why Cheng Xuran remembered such a scene for a long time.
I just remember him asking her why she didn't go downstairs.
Cheng Xuran said he had no appetite.
Her face was very red, and her hair was soaked with sweat on her forehead.
Song Yanqing said no more, nodded and went out.
After the first period of the exam in the afternoon, Cheng Jiaoxiao came over and gave Cheng Xuran medicine and food: "Why didn't you tell me that you had a fever? It's too intrusive, sister."
Cheng Xuran was stunned and grateful: "Thank you."
"No, Song Yanqing bought it for you."
Cheng Xuran was a little surprised. The antipyretic medicine in his hand was a bit heavy. Maybe the fever had not gone away, and it was burning hot, and his throat was also a little dry.
The results of the proficiency test came out three days later. Cheng Xuran was ranked eighth in the grade. She looked directly at the top.
001: Song Yanqing.
I can’t tell what the feelings were at that time. Maybe it wasn’t admiration but rivalry at the beginning.
Why do some boys smoke, drink, hang out in Internet cafes and still rank first in their grade? On the surface, they appear to be responsible and capable monitors, but privately they are the first to take the lead in violating school rules and disciplines.
That was him at school.
Afterwards, Cheng Xuran did not mention the accident that day and the box of cigarettes he saw.
I just thanked him when I saw him again.
Song Yanqing nodded and left, not worried.
Little things.
Unexpectedly, meeting him in private would be at his cousin's house.
Cheng Xuran's parents often worked overtime and stayed up at night. Sometimes they would let Cheng Xuran stay at Cheng Jiaoxiao's house, or finish homework at Cheng Jiaoxiao's house, and then take Cheng Xuran home after work.
Because Cheng Xuran was afraid of the dark, this problem never got over since he was a child.The relationship between the two families is very good, and the uncle and aunt take good care of Cheng Xuran.
In mid-November, it was already very cold in Yuncheng, the wind was biting, and heavy rains fell one after another, drowning the bleak autumn.
It was a Saturday afternoon, and the rain kept falling. Cheng Xuran came to Cheng Jiaoxiao's house with a schoolbag on her back, and took away her wet umbrella. The living room was empty and no one was there.
Wearing an off-white knitted sweater with a thin chin, she went up to the second floor, knocked on her cousin's bedroom door, and said hello to Cheng Jiaoxiao: "Brother——"
What he saw was not Cheng Jiaoxiao.
The boy sat cross-legged on the carpet, holding a game console in his hand, with two cans of soda and fruit beside him. He was caught in the winter scene, looking a little lazy. He was wearing a black sweater, and his collarbone was looming.
She froze for a moment.
The boy looked up at her after hearing the sound, his eyes were dark, cold and emotionless, and he was not easy to get close to, so he spoke first.
"Your brother is out, is there something wrong?"
Cheng Xuran's hand was still holding the door handle, and he stumbled: "No, it's okay..."
He looked away, called Cheng Jiaoxiao, and pulled open the metal ring of the can with three fingers: "Come back, your sister is here."
"Sit there and wait." The boy pointed casually.
Cheng Xuran said thank you softly.
The room was quiet except for the sound of him playing games, his profile looking very focused.
He had no intention of talking to her again.
In such silence, Cheng Xuran was very reserved and felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. His sense of presence was too strong, but he was neither cold nor warm to anyone, and he was too lazy to talk to anyone.
Fortunately, Cheng Jiaoxiao came back and rescued Cheng Xuran.
"Xuxu!" Cheng Jiaoxiao came back with an umbrella in the heavy rain and opened the door, with handsome features.
(End of this chapter)
Everyone else had gone downstairs to eat, and the classroom was empty except for the two of them. The boy stood in front of the desk, tall and condescending, his eyelashes were plated in a light golden color, and his outline was very deep.
I don't know why Cheng Xuran remembered such a scene for a long time.
I just remember him asking her why she didn't go downstairs.
Cheng Xuran said he had no appetite.
Her face was very red, and her hair was soaked with sweat on her forehead.
Song Yanqing said no more, nodded and went out.
After the first period of the exam in the afternoon, Cheng Jiaoxiao came over and gave Cheng Xuran medicine and food: "Why didn't you tell me that you had a fever? It's too intrusive, sister."
Cheng Xuran was stunned and grateful: "Thank you."
"No, Song Yanqing bought it for you."
Cheng Xuran was a little surprised. The antipyretic medicine in his hand was a bit heavy. Maybe the fever had not gone away, and it was burning hot, and his throat was also a little dry.
The results of the proficiency test came out three days later. Cheng Xuran was ranked eighth in the grade. She looked directly at the top.
001: Song Yanqing.
I can’t tell what the feelings were at that time. Maybe it wasn’t admiration but rivalry at the beginning.
Why do some boys smoke, drink, hang out in Internet cafes and still rank first in their grade? On the surface, they appear to be responsible and capable monitors, but privately they are the first to take the lead in violating school rules and disciplines.
That was him at school.
Afterwards, Cheng Xuran did not mention the accident that day and the box of cigarettes he saw.
I just thanked him when I saw him again.
Song Yanqing nodded and left, not worried.
Little things.
Unexpectedly, meeting him in private would be at his cousin's house.
Cheng Xuran's parents often worked overtime and stayed up at night. Sometimes they would let Cheng Xuran stay at Cheng Jiaoxiao's house, or finish homework at Cheng Jiaoxiao's house, and then take Cheng Xuran home after work.
Because Cheng Xuran was afraid of the dark, this problem never got over since he was a child.The relationship between the two families is very good, and the uncle and aunt take good care of Cheng Xuran.
In mid-November, it was already very cold in Yuncheng, the wind was biting, and heavy rains fell one after another, drowning the bleak autumn.
It was a Saturday afternoon, and the rain kept falling. Cheng Xuran came to Cheng Jiaoxiao's house with a schoolbag on her back, and took away her wet umbrella. The living room was empty and no one was there.
Wearing an off-white knitted sweater with a thin chin, she went up to the second floor, knocked on her cousin's bedroom door, and said hello to Cheng Jiaoxiao: "Brother——"
What he saw was not Cheng Jiaoxiao.
The boy sat cross-legged on the carpet, holding a game console in his hand, with two cans of soda and fruit beside him. He was caught in the winter scene, looking a little lazy. He was wearing a black sweater, and his collarbone was looming.
She froze for a moment.
The boy looked up at her after hearing the sound, his eyes were dark, cold and emotionless, and he was not easy to get close to, so he spoke first.
"Your brother is out, is there something wrong?"
Cheng Xuran's hand was still holding the door handle, and he stumbled: "No, it's okay..."
He looked away, called Cheng Jiaoxiao, and pulled open the metal ring of the can with three fingers: "Come back, your sister is here."
"Sit there and wait." The boy pointed casually.
Cheng Xuran said thank you softly.
The room was quiet except for the sound of him playing games, his profile looking very focused.
He had no intention of talking to her again.
In such silence, Cheng Xuran was very reserved and felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. His sense of presence was too strong, but he was neither cold nor warm to anyone, and he was too lazy to talk to anyone.
Fortunately, Cheng Jiaoxiao came back and rescued Cheng Xuran.
"Xuxu!" Cheng Jiaoxiao came back with an umbrella in the heavy rain and opened the door, with handsome features.
(End of this chapter)
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