Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 123 Master Xu

Infirmary
Qu Tongtong grinned his teeth in pain while taking the medicine, and called Nannan in a soft voice.

Nan Yi was crazy about eating melons and entertainment news, and had no time to talk to him at all.Occasionally, when he screamed miserably, she would look up at him from the phone screen: "Be quiet, men are not allowed to cry!"

"Oh." Qu Tong shrank his shoulders, obediently daring not to say anything.

His fingers explored to grab her sleeves, and he shook them slightly in his palm: "Nannan, I'm hungry."

This coward is probably the reincarnation of a starving ghost.No matter what you do, you can eat No.1.

But after he reminded, Nan Yi also felt empty in her stomach.

The girl was leaning on the back of the chair and playing with her mobile phone, feeling sleepy every day: "Please invite Master Xu and me to dinner later."

"Oh."

Qu Tongsu didn't want to invite the annoying ghost, but he was afraid that Nan Nan would be unhappy, so he lowered his head sullenly.

The hair fell limply on the forehead.Cute and cute.

Nan Yi raised his hand and ruffled his hair mischievously: "Why are you being beaten today?"

There was a bruise on his face, coupled with his innocent face, Qu Boyang looked pitiful.

Like a cub complaining to his mother: "Yesterday they replaced me in the basketball game. I thought about it all night and I was still unconvinced. I went to them to argue today, but I was beaten."

The only thing that can make him a little courageous is basketball.

Nan Yi followed his words and asked casually, "Why change you?"

"Because of Mu Huaian."

Mentioning his little counselor is even more wronged: "He wants to play, so he replaces me."

"They say I'm a bully, Nannan, is that so?"

Looking at her with dark eyes, the big boy is pure and kind, his eyes are clean and free from impurities, and the purest light in the world is hidden in them.

This silly boy. Of course he is easy to bully.

Thoughts flashed out, but Nan Yi didn't reply to him, but became more and more interested in this Mu Huaian who lived in other people's mouths.

She asked, "Is Mu Huaian famous?"

"I don't understand."

It wasn't long before Qu Boyang returned to China, and he didn't know anyone in his class, let alone other classes, for more than a semester.

"Does it look good?"

Mu Huaian was very famous, and his reputation back then was almost on par with Ning Zhixu.

The appearance and family background are even more amazing.

But Qu Boyang hated him, so naturally he didn't want to say good things about him, so he answered her with puckered lips: "It's super ugly!"

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She thought that Mu Huaian was such an amazing person, but upon hearing that, Nan Yi suddenly lost interest.

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Waiting for Master Xu was much longer than expected.

Because he didn't have his number, Nan Yi couldn't wait for anyone in the infirmary, and was about to go to the library with Qu Boyang to find him.

The boy came in through the door.

Wanting to ask him how the pretentious battle is going, Nan Yi saw his blood-stained cuffs and school uniform before he could speak.

Before coming over, Ning Zhixu casually cleaned the wound on his hand with a tissue.But the wound was too deep, and the blood flowed too much, and it was inevitable that they would be rubbed on the body.

The bright red blood almost wets the entire cuff
Nan Yi's watery eyes were filled with bewilderment, Ning Zhi knew that Xu's injury was beyond her expectation, because those few people couldn't help beating them.And his attitude towards Mr. Xu can be said to be humble.

It should be a win-win situation——

The little girl stepped forward to see the bloody patch on the back of the boy's white hand, her eyebrows were slightly frowned: "Is this what you said could be covered?"

She stood in front of him, very close to him.The young man's eyes drooped, and there was still a lingering cold silence at the bottom of his eyes.

Nan Yi concentrated on looking at his hands, completely oblivious to the sight above his head.

After a while, the boy took out something from the pocket of his school uniform and handed it to her.

The girl raised her head to meet a pair of irritable eyebrows and eyes.

Listen to him whisper: "It's broken."

(End of this chapter)