Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 222 The Bamboo Horse Should Be Promised (38)

During the few days of military training, He You didn't feel how miserable he was in the sun, but on the night after it ended, He You felt burning pain when he touched his cheek when he took a shower.

Her face was peeling from the sun.

Tang's mother was very distressed: "I told you to put on more sunscreen. If you don't listen, it's miserable now."

He You: ...

She was careless.

Her force value can't protect her delicate little face.

In the past, at this time, He would take Xiaolu out to scold and complain, but recently she got rid of this habit.

Instead of harassing Xiaolu, she harassed Yujin instead.

He lay on the bed again and made a video call to Yu Jin.

She waited quietly for a while before getting connected.

At the beginning of the interface is Yu Jin's chin. From this perspective, all teenagers are impeccably beautiful.

He brought the phone closer again, and took a picture with a smug face.

"Did you see it?"

In order for Yu Jin to see clearly, she even turned on the small lamp by the bed.

Under the bright light, the little girl's cheeks were abnormally red, with subtle red blood streaks.

Yu Jin pursed his lips.

sunburned.

He held his small face and cried again: "Isn't it particularly ugly?"

Yu Jin shook his head decisively.

He sighed again: "You don't need to comfort me, I am no longer the fairy-like me before."

She must have lost a little bit of her beauty now.

There was a slight smile in Yu Jin's eyes. The warm yellow light set off the young man's fair skin, his broken hair slightly covered his eyebrows and eyes, and his smile was bright.

He raised his little feet again, triumphantly.

"So lovely."

She has such a good eye.

Hearing her straightforward praise, the boy's eyelashes trembled, his white fingertips slightly touched his thin lips, and Yu Jin turned his head uncomfortably.

Under the darkness of night, He You's voice was very soft.

She bent her eyes: "Good night, Ah Jin."

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When He came to class again in the morning, he saw Qin Lu with her back bent and her ear pressed against the door.

She patted Qin Lu on the shoulder.

"What are you doing."

Qin Lu was startled, and when she saw it was her, she immediately signaled her not to speak.

She lowered her voice and pointed to the classroom.

"Someone inside is talking bad about you."

He raised his eyebrows again, and leaned closer to listen.

A girl in the front row was packing her books while talking to her deskmate, she was a little mysterious.

"You know that Tang Huan, right?"

The deskmate responded: "Isn't it the number one in our grade?"

The girl curled her lips: "That's not it. Didn't she have an affair with someone during the military training two days ago?"

Her tablemate expressed doubts: "Huh?"

The girl rolled her eyes in disgust: "Why don't you even know this?"

She was interested, so she put down the book and told her about it.

"The senior who came to her at that time, I heard someone else say it."

She didn't know why in her tone, and there was a hint of gloating.

"The man was handsome, but he turned out to be dumb."

The deskmate was very surprised. She was surprised that there were such special students in their school suddenly.

"No."

The girl pouted, looking a little disgusted.

"It's a disabled person."

The classroom door was kicked open with a bang, and the two girls were taken aback, shrinking back suddenly.

He had a cold face again, and his eyes fell on the girl.

"Can you say that again?"

The girl stuck her neck: "Did I say something wrong? Isn't it just a disability?"

The more she said, the worse it sounded: "A disabled person can also come to our school, maybe it was bought by how much money was spent."

He was silent for a while, then actually smiled.

She walked up to the girl slowly and looked down at her.

"Do you know what you look like now?"

(End of this chapter)