The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 688 0687. High school life is so fun! (37)

Jiang Shaoheng frowned, and looked at Cheng Suru with more meaning in his eyes: "What did Niannian tell you?"

Cheng Suru shook her head: "Niannian hasn't said anything to me, but I can see that she loves painting from the bottom of her heart when she mentions painting."

Jiang Shaoheng fell silent.

"Ah, Zhuang Xinian, why don't you get tired from running!" Mu Qingyun circled around, and finally ran back towards Cheng Suru.

Zhuang Xinian's figure was approaching, Jiang Shaoheng and Cheng Suru tacitly dismissed the topic without bringing it up in front of her.

"Okay, Niannian, it's late, don't be too tired from running, or you won't be able to sleep at night." Jiang Shaoheng reached out to catch the little girl, took her into his arms, and touched her forehead, which was already covered in sweat.

Jiang Shaoheng took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and wiped her sweat off.

Zhuang Xinian obediently was held in Jiang Shaoheng's arms and waited panting for him to wipe her sweat.

Mu Qingyun put Cheng Suru's shoulders in the same breath, and looked at Zhuang Xinian.

"You devil, aren't you tired after running for so long?"

Zhuang Xinian stubbornly raised her chin: "If you can run, can I still lose to you?"

Mu Qingyun: "..."

No fuck said.

"It's all right, I'm willing to bow down, little ancestor, let's reconcile!" Mu Qingyun waved his hand, obviously exhausted.

Zhuang Xinian reluctantly agreed.

However, after returning home at night, Zhuang Xinian really couldn't fall asleep.

After running with Mu Qingyun for a while, he got his cells excited and couldn't calm down.

After lying on the bed and baking a few big cakes, Zhuang Xinian decided to just get up and perfect his idea about "Peony".

The little girl climbed out of bed carefully, and when she jumped down the last flight of stairs, the noise was a little louder, so frightened that she quickly turned her head to see if her sisters had been woken up by her.

Fortunately, except for Gu Fangfei turning over, none of them woke up.

Zhuang Xinian breathed a sigh of relief, silently groped in front of his desk, and turned on the first lamp.

The dim light came on, and the little girl took her sketchbook and began to perfect her thoughts.

Early the next morning, just as the genius came out to light up, the four electronic alarm clocks in the dormitory rang desperately.

The sound of "beep beep" came one after another.

Zhuang Xi fell asleep on the table when she was sleepy in the middle of the night, so the sound of the alarm clock exploded in her ears.

"hiss--"

The little girl covered her ears and jumped up from the small table, but she didn't expect that she got up too violently, she pulled her tendons and twisted her neck!
"Oh... Sister Ru!" Zhuang Xinian yelled out in pain, clutching his tense neck and not feeling well.

Cheng Suru was still putting on clothes on the bed at this moment. Hearing Zhuang Xinian's voice, she didn't even have time to button up her clothes, so she leaned on the bed rail and looked down: "Niannian! What's wrong with you! Why is that voice!"

"I twisted my neck..."

The little girl's aggrieved voice made people feel extremely distressed.

Cheng Suru didn't care about getting dressed, and hurriedly climbed off the bed, and Gu Fangfei also hurriedly went to her desk to find a bottle of Huoluo Oil.

"Come on, rub her with this oil, and then rub it." Gu Fangfei handed over the active oil in her hand.

Cheng Suru took it and said helplessly while tearing it apart: "I don't know, I'm afraid that the more you rub it, the more it will hurt..."

(End of this chapter)