League of Legends: Arrow of Champions

Chapter 181 [185] The watermelon is not big enough
This is the third time Lin Xuan has kissed Jiang Qianyu.

The first time I was in the hospital, I was slapped and it hurt a lot.

The second time in the afternoon, a not unexpected accident, was trampled for a long time.

The third time was just now, one willing to fight and the other willing to endure, without any side effects, only infinite shyness.

Jiang Qianyu kept looking out of the car window, using this self-deceiving way to cover up her shame, Lin Xuan didn't go too far, just let it go, bowed her head and played with her delicate and smooth palm.

White and tender as jade.

Jade fingers are slender.

He suddenly remembered an ancient poem: "Slim steps are unparalleled in the world."

From "The Peacock Flies to the Southeast", the next sentence is "I went to the hall to worship my mother, and my mother was furious."

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan couldn't help but smile wryly. The delicate and unparalleled Liu Lanzhi was not liked by Jiao's mother, and was eventually driven back to her mother's house, "took off her skirt and silk shoes, and went to Qingchi with her body", and threw herself into the river to die.

The first of all good deeds is filial piety.

However, since ancient times, there have been many tragedies caused by "filial piety", such as Jiao Zhongqing and Liu Lanzhi's "Peacock Flying Southeast", and Lu You Tangwan's "The Hairpin Phoenix". The probability of being welcomed is too low, and it is even more impossible to sink to the point of committing suicide.

The one who needs to be worried is himself.

German orthopedics is a lesson from the past!
"abnormal!"

A sound of coquettishness awakened Lin Xuan from the worry and fantasy about his legs, and when he looked up, he saw Xiao Nizi staring at him with her big bright eyes, shining brightly, a little shy, a little disgusted, a little happy, There is also some vague, slightly... proud.

Anyway, she didn't withdraw her hand, she was perverted, Lin Xuan grabbed her hand and brought it to her mouth with a smile, Jiang Qianyu gave a disgusted "Hey" and wanted to withdraw her hand, Lin Xuan stopped and wanted to kiss Actions.

Jiang Qianyu tried to twitch twice, seeing that he was holding her tightly, she stopped struggling and let him hold her. She turned her head and looked out of the car window again, then came to see him again, and saw that Lin Xuan was also staring at him. She gave him a shy look.

Lin Xuan pointed to his shoulder.

Xiao Nizi turned her head arrogantly and threw him the back of the head.

Lin Xuan looked at the road ahead and stopped talking.

After a while, I felt my shoulders sinking slightly.

The soft and smooth hair was spread over half of the shoulders, and the breath was lightly fragrant, elegant and familiar.

There is an ancient legend that there is a "death fragrance" in the world that can bring the dead back to life. The legend is too illusory, but at this moment, Lin Xuan does have a sense of happiness that "what can I ask for".

As for the flying hairpins and phoenixes in the southeast, let them be drowned in the dust of history. The wheels of history roll forward, and each generation is better than the next. Doesn’t the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law depend on the son?
Moreover……

It seems that there is no relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, right?

There is a saying that time passes faster or slower depending on whether you are inside or outside the toilet.

At this moment, Lin Xuan was undoubtedly inside, so the happy time was extremely short, and he soon came to the gate of the community. When he opened the car door and got off, he still held Jiang Qianyu's hand and did not let go, Xiaonizi didn't want to break free Meaning, let him get out of the car.

Stamped slightly on the side of the road not far from the community.

For her, home is still an unavoidable heart after all. The promise she gave at the beginning has not been forgotten, nor can she forget it. Lin Xuan did not go too far, squeezed slightly, and then let go of her hand with a smile.

Jiang Qianyu raised her eyes and glanced at him. The night was dark and the street lamps were dim, shining on her jade-like cheeks. With her bright eyes, she smiled slightly at him, her dimples were shallow, and she was extraordinarily sweet.

"Let's go...brother."

The clear voice is slightly sweet and playful, and it seems to be a little joyful and relaxed. She walks briskly towards home first.

Lin Xuan looked up at the boundless night, then heaved a long sigh, and then followed.

Jiang Qianyu's cell phone was ringing all the way, and then she muted it. Only then did she take it out to type a reply. Lin Xuan walked side by side with her on the road in the community shaded by trees, and glanced unintentionally, seeing that it was Zhao Han and the others Group chat, so I looked away... Well, I didn't bother to look at it originally.

Back home, Xiao Nizi pushed him to take a shower first, Lin Xuan knew that she might be troublesome, and maybe there were other "vigilances", so he went to take a shower first, and threw the changed clothes into the laundry basket , I changed into clean clothes and went out, letting Jiang Qianyu take a shower, but I waited on the sofa with my mobile phone.

"You don't wash your clothes!!"

Xiao Nizi hadn't had a big meeting just after she entered, when she heard a slightly annoyed voice.

"forget."

Lin Xuan put his feet on the side of the sofa, brushed his phone casually, and replied a message. He looked casual, but his tone was very sincere and apologetic, "Why don't you go back and help me wash it together."

The closed bathroom door didn't move at all, only a disdainful snort came out: "You have a good idea!"

"I don't want to be beautiful."

"shameless!"

"You have to be a little cooperative, win-win, you know? You help me wash this time, and I will help you wash next time, so that the number of times we both wash clothes will be reduced by half. Do you think this is the truth?"

"No."

"Jiang Qianyu, your thinking is very dangerous. Do you have any modern team awareness and cooperative spirit?" This word is a bit awkward, but the meaning is still very clear.

This time, it took a while in the bathroom to hear Xiao Nizi's vicious, a little angry voice: "Whose thought is dangerous?"

Lin Xuan said "uh..." and was speechless.

So I had no choice but to pretend not to hear it, but fortunately Jiang Qianyu didn't say anything, only the sound of "squeaking" water inside, which was very provocative.

Some ideas can only be thought of now, it is too much, and will definitely be pushed away by Xiao Nizi, and even scare her, making her instinctively back away, Lin Xuan spent a long time thinking about it, and finally could only Restrain some unhealthy thoughts, open WeChat and scroll through Moments.

As a result, unexpectedly, I saw a news that was just released.

Xu Qingru.

"back home"

"One person eats a big melon"

"I didn't wait for your possible questioning"

"I answer myself"

"It's not that you don't like me anymore"

"This watermelon is not big enough"

There is no picture.

No punctuation.

Without the aura of some of her talented works in the past, there is only a parody of a child's first reading of modern poetry.

But it makes people twitch like their hearts are being grabbed.

Lin Xuan looked at the few short lines of gossip that could not be called poetry at all, and was silent for a long time. She didn't know whether she posted it for everyone to read, or if she specially limited it to only herself, but no matter where it was In either case, he didn't seem to have any response.

No response is the best response.

Lin Xuan sighed, and browsed down, absent-minded, so he refreshed it again, but he couldn't find the news posted by Xu Qingru anymore.

like a hallucination.

But that obviously couldn't be an illusion.

Lin Xuan re-entered her homepage, but she didn't see those words just now, presumably she deleted them soon after posting them.

It is understandable to send out.

It is also understandable to delete.

The former is a little ashamed.

The latter is more ashamed.

Injury is an inevitable process, what should be given to her, and the comfort to myself, has already been given, there is nothing to say, I can only hope and wish her a better recovery this morning.

Lin Xuan sighed, then got up and walked to the bathroom door, raising his hands amid the sound of rushing water.

Knock on the door.

　Thanks to the book friend "Murong Tianxin" for the rewards. I was wrong last time, it was "Tianxin", not "Sweetheart".

　　There will be another chapter later, everyone will read it tomorrow morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)