This school grass is so handsome

Chapter 172 Really Sleepy
"Sleep well, you will have the energy to read tomorrow, good night!" Yun Haoxuan bowed his head and kissed her forehead lightly, turned off the light before leaving her room.

Just after Yun Haoxuan left, Luo Xier's eyes slowly opened again, then she reached out and took out a flashlight from the pillow, put the book under the quilt, and looked at it with the flashlight. The exam is coming up in two days. If she doesn't work harder, how will she get the first place?

She easily won the first place in the school. As his girlfriend, she must not be too rude. If she doesn't work harder, she will definitely be used as a topic again. Her hard work is not entirely because of herself.

"In order to save your face, I've already reached this point, let me forget it." Luo Xi'er thought to herself, and continued to read, but reading in bed is really easy to get sleepy, so she only read for a few minutes , the head began to be stuffed with paste, and the eyes were so sore that I couldn't open them.

"No, Luo Xi'er, you can't sleep yet, you have to work hard to memorize, memorize... (~﹃~)~zZ" But, I'm really sleepy, I really want to sleep.

After closing her eyes for less than 2 minutes, she barely opened them again. Under the light of the flashlight, she saw that the words on the paper were dancing continuously. She stretched out her hand to wipe her eyes, only to feel double images in front of her.

Luo Xi'er closed her eyes, yawned, and wanted to sleep, but thinking of the ancient poems she hadn't memorized, she forced herself to open her eyes again.

"It doesn't work like this. I can't see it at all. It seems that I need to find something to remind me." Luo Xi'er stretched out her hand and slowly groped for the bedside table to see if there was something that could refresh her. When using the scissors, she hesitated and let go. She was not crazy enough to use the scissors to cut herself. She touched again and found a small knife. It hurts to stab someone with a small knife. She hesitated and gave up again. Touch, touch a box of needles.

"Use a needle to stimulate it, it shouldn't be very painful." Luo Xi'er opened the needle, pulled out a small embroidery needle from inside, and put it into the quilt.

"Should I insert the arm, or the thigh?" Luo Xi'er gestured the embroidery needle on her arm and thigh. She is most afraid of pain, and she also has a phobia of injections. Now she wants to use the needle to prick her own. Meat, she really can't get her hands in it.

"I don't know if it will hurt very much? What if it hurts? But if it doesn't hurt, how can I remind you? Insert it or not?" Just as Luo Xier was hesitating whether to insert the needle into her own When she was in the flesh, the door of her room was suddenly opened, she was startled, and the needle she was holding stabbed in her thigh, the pain was so painful that she couldn't help but let out a sharp gasp.

"Xi'er, didn't I tell you to sleep? What are you doing?" Yun Haoxuan, who has excellent hearing, heard her rummaging through things in the room, and immediately pushed the door open to see what was going on. He just opened it When he turned on the lamp, he found someone looking at him with a pale face, as if he was desperately enduring something.

It hurts, it hurts... The embroidery needle probably penetrated an inch into the flesh. Luo Xier endured the pain and pulled out the embroidery needle. The pain made her face twitch and deformed uncontrollably. Covered in cold sweat, she gritted her teeth vigorously without saying a word.

"What are you doing?" Seeing her like this, Yun Haoxuan couldn't help frowning and walked towards her slowly.

(End of this chapter)