This little bronze is a bit fierce

Chapter 372 Holding Hands In The Pocket

When the two left the school gate, there was a three-way intersection.

There are many convenience stores opposite the school gate, and Qin Shu has not forgotten the wound on Jiang He's forehead.

Instructed him: "You wait for me here, I'll go shopping."

Without waiting for Jiang He to agree, she put her hands in her pockets and strode towards the convenience store opposite.

Qin Shu walks very fast, and his long hair flutters with the breeze, giving people a feeling of walking with the wind, which is very cool.

Jiang He didn't wait obediently, but followed.

I saw Qin Shu enter the convenience store, but instead of going in to find something, she stood at the cash register and said something to the cashier.

Then the cashier gave her a box of things from the cabinet under the cashier, and then went to find something else.

Qin Shu stood in front of the cashier and waited. When the cashier packed everything, she would pay.

Coming out of the convenience store, Qin Shu saw Jiang He.

She walked over and subconsciously asked, "Didn't I tell you to wait for me, why did you come here?"

Jiang He answered irrelevantly: "What did you buy?"

Qin Shu didn't answer, there were chairs and tables beside her, she told Jiang He: "Come and sit down here."

Jiang He frowned, although he was puzzled, he didn't ask, and obediently walked over and sat down.

Qin Shu put the bag on the table, took off the hairpin on his head, and wanted to help Jiang He pinch his bangs.

Seeing this, Jiang He subconsciously retreated, "What are you doing?"

He is a big boy wearing hairpins?
If you go out, you will be laughed to death.

"Don't move, sit still." Qin Shu's tone was a little irritable.

Jiang He didn't move when he heard it, and obediently asked Qin Shu to pinch his bangs.

Just laugh, the most important thing is for a little girl to be happy.

It wasn't until Qin Shu took out the contents of the bag that Jiang He knew that Qin Shu was going to disinfect the small wound on his forehead.

Qin Shu dipped a cotton swab in disinfectant, wiped the wound twice, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Jiang He only felt cool, and then felt nothing else.

Just as he was about to shake his head and say it didn't hurt, he felt Qin Shu blowing his wound.

So the sentence that didn't hurt was changed abruptly by him: "It hurts..."

Qin Shu lowered his eyes and glanced at Jiang He, not knowing whether to believe it or not.

In order to convince Qin Shu that he really felt the pain, Jiang He frowned: "...It really hurts so much, you have to blow it off so it doesn't hurt."

"..." Qin Shu was dubious, how much pain could such a small wound hurt?

But thinking about it, she still helped Jiang He blow it twice.

Qin Shu just bought disinfectant water and no other medicine. After the disinfection, she took a band-aid to help Jiang He put it on, "Well, if it still hurts, just bear with it."

Jiang He: "..."

Pain is fake, thinking about you is real.

Qin Shu bought a lot of band-aids, and she didn't want to carry them. Seeing that Jiang He's coat had pockets, she stuffed them in.

Qin Shu stuffed something into Jiang He's pocket, and he could feel it.

Looking down, he saw Qin Shu's hands in his pockets, and Jiang He stared at them for two seconds.

His pocket was very deep, Qin Shu just wanted to take it out after putting the things away, when he saw a hand stuffed in it too.

Even dragged her hand in.

Qin Shu raised his eyelids and looked at Jiang He, feeling a little dazed.

Jiang He was also looking at Qin Shu, their eyes met, and neither of them spoke for a while.

Two seconds later, Jiang He squeezed Qin Shu's hand tightly.

His hands were warm, hers were cold.

Qin Shu's face turned red again, and she looked away, trying to pull her hand out, but Jiang He held it even tighter.

His voice also came from the top of his head: "Your hands are too cold, let me warm you up."

The young man's voice is slightly hoarse, lazy and pleasant to hear.

His hands were really warm, Qin Shu's cold hands were warmed by him in no time.

(End of this chapter)