sweet joy

Chapter 37
"It hurts..."

The skirt is frayed and stuck to the knees, can it not hurt?
"Can you get up?"

"No."

"..."

When Xie Feng came out of the basketball court, he saw Tang Zhihuan walking farther and farther steadily with Song Xixi on his back.

Gu Cheng patted him on the shoulder: "What are you looking at, have you met a ghost?"

Xie Feng twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's almost like meeting a ghost."

Tang Zhihuan went to the back street with a girl on his back, but who would believe it if he met a ghost?

Song Xixi stopped crying after sobbing a few times, although her knees still hurt a lot, she dangling her little hands in front of Tang Zhihuan, with her head resting in the hollow of his neck.

"The one who brought you water just now belongs to your association?"

"Ah."

"She told me that you have a girlfriend."

"Huh?" Tang Zhihuan raised his eyebrows. He had to compliment Li Tingting's brain and language rendering ability. Li Tingting must have entered the computer department after filling in the wrong major in the college entrance examination.

With such a slippery mouth, not being a lawyer is really degrading talent.

Song Xixi drew a long voice: "She said, your girlfriend's aunt came, and she was crying all over the bed in pain, and asked her what to do."

"..."

Song Xixi waited for a while, knowing that Tang Zhihuan was not going to talk to her.

"Tang Zhihuan, do you like me?"

"..."

"Speak up!" Song Xixi tugged at his ear.

"If you don't stop, I'll drop you and climb back by myself."

"..."

Song Xixi pursed her lips, she believed that Tang Zhihuan could do it, so she threw her down and supervised her crawling back.

Song Xixi didn't speak, Tang Zhihuan felt that the whole world was quiet.

First took Song Xixi to the clinic to treat the wound, and then Tang Zhihuan went home with Song Xixi on his back.

Song Xixi was sitting on the sofa, both knees were tied up like a mummy, stretched out straight and unable to move.

"I want to take a shower!"

Tang Zhihuan stared at her and raised his eyebrows: "How do you wash?"

"you help me!"

"Don't think about it."

Tang Zhihuan glanced at her indifferently and coldly, took his clothes and went into the bathroom, covered in sweat, and even carried Song Xixi on his back the whole way.

When she came out, Song Xixi was still the same.

"I want to take a shower!"

"..."

Tang Zhihuan put a basin of hot water on the coffee table, and threw Song Xixi's towel into it: "Wipe yourself."

Song Xixi pursed her lips: "Why did I have such a cold-blooded and ungentle husband..."

Tang Zhihuan was turning on the computer at his desk, and Professor Wu asked him to send him two documents.

He was looking for documents while dealing with Song Xixi: "Then you are still willing."

"Hmph, spoiled and spoiled stinky man!"

Just because she likes him, bully her!
After a while, Tang Zhihuan heard the sound of a towel splashing into the basin, and then Song Xixi said, "I can't reach my back, wipe it for me!"

"Tang Zhihuan, I'm sleepy, hurry up!"

Tang Zhihuan turned off the computer, walked over to wring out the towel, and unzipped Song Xixi's back.

Inside, there are hidden buttons of the same color underwear horizontally in the middle, which is not easy to wipe the back.

Song Xixi only felt that the restraint was loosened, and then the towel was attached to her back.

The corner of the mouth is slightly hooked: "Honey, your tactics haven't changed over the years..."

"To shut up!"

Tang Zhihuan interrupted her coldly, it wasn't anything nutritious anyway.

He took out her pajamas from the closet and threw them directly on her head: "Put it on yourself."

Then he picked up the sink and went to the bathroom. When he came out, Song Xixi had already changed into his pajamas, reaching out to him for a hug:

"I want to sleep~"

Tang Zhihuan walked over calmly, picked her up by the waist, and put her on the bed.

Then turn off the light and lie down on the other side of the bed.

(End of this chapter)