After Transmigration, The Male Lead and I had a HE

Although Su Yuanzhou's acting failed and was driven out of the school infirmary in embarrassment, he received medicine for bruises and swelling from Su Qiuge.

There is a note on the small medicine bottle with the girl's graceful font: Try to avoid touching the wound with water, and remember to rub the medicine.

When Su Qiuge gave the medicine, he came to his class to deliver it. When Su Yuanzhou was called out, a feeling of inexplicable flattery appeared in his heart, and then he pretended to be gentle and calm in front of the boys in the class. He took the medicine over without expression, Su Qiuge looked at his silly look, remembered the dream he had had before, and felt that Su Yuanzhou must not be said to be bad, just a little stupid, and a little lack of love when he was a child. , And no one disciplined him, so he grew up and became a mental boy.

When she thought of this, she looked at him with some affection and love, and then said, "Remember to rub the medicine and be careful to leave scars."

Su Yuanzhou patted his chest stubbornly on his mouth, then raised his eyebrows and said, "What a small injury, if I don't have any scar tattoos on my body these years, can I still be called a man?"

But in fact, when he heard Su Qiuge's words, the wind was already blowing under his feet, and his heart blossomed with joy.

This late bottle of medicine made Su Yuanzhou become energetic from his original malaise. He didn't even open the bottle of medicine, but chose to put it in the most prominent place on the desk, like a family heirloom. The same was enshrined, and the person next to him looked at him with an expression that not only broke his leg, but also his brain.

But Su Yuanzhou lives in his own world completely. He takes a look every time he wakes up in class, and his heart is thrilled.

Gao Jing watched these things silently, and then carefully thought about what he was doing to help Su Yuanzhou because a bottle of medicine was like a five million stupid shortfall.

What is the picture?

On Saturday, Su Qiuge found that Xie Xinglin seemed to be taking a leave of absence, and did not come to give her tutoring. He didn't know if his health was better. The reason for not coming might be because she was still feverish and unwell, or because she was preparing for the exam. went.

After all, the summer vacation will soon be ushered in, and the final exam will be the first before the vacation.

Although he knew there was a reason for all of this, Su Qiuge woke up early in the morning without hearing the familiar ringtone, looking at the empty house, he was still a little disappointed.

Until the evening, Su Qiuge received a call and found out that Han Ming had called her after seeing the screen.

On the phone, Han Ming was very anxious. He seldom did this. He usually talked with a smile.

After she was connected, she was even more incoherent, and could only say to her, "Something happened to Brother Xing."

“I’m not very clear about the specifics. Recently, he has been busy with a lot of things... He has never been willing to tell me more about this. I only know that his sister will have an operation some time later. Time has always been very busy, but people who are short of money have never refused to tell me. On the surface, it looks the same as usual."

Having said this, Han Ming's voice trembled, "But I know that his body is about to be unable to hold it. How can anyone withstand such a high-intensity 24-hour turnaround? This person is very stubborn in this regard, you and He doesn't listen to any reason he says, just refuses to take advantage of others, and has to squeeze himself--"

Han Ming took a deep breath, and his tone was chaotic and anxious, Su Qiuge comforted him a few words and told him not to worry.

He was walking on the street at this time and was blown by the evening breeze. Han Ming seemed to calm down, and said slowly, "He was originally not feeling well. It is estimated that he has been working hard for a day. After drinking some alcohol, he likes to smoke and drink when he is in a very bad mood. I advised him before and he would not listen. Now even if I go, he can’t do anything about it... He drank again at this night tonight. , I guess I don’t want to go home to let Aunt Liu see it. I’m following him from a distance now, I dare not talk to him, and I don’t know where he is going, Xiaosu, you...do you know..."

He wants to say, do you know how important you are to him, if it is you...

Han Ming said in a soft voice, "It doesn't matter who persuades you, but if it's you, he will listen."

Su Qiuge didn't expect Xie Xinglin to behave so normally these days. Except for Wuqing, who was a little tired at the corner of her eyes, and had a little more sleep after class, she hardly saw any clues.

Thinking of this, she felt tight, and said, "I know."

She said very responsibly: "Han Ming. Don't worry, I will take care of him."

Han Ming heaved a sigh of relief when he received such a definite reply from her.

When I hung up the phone, I thought to myself, Xie Xinglin should not be in vain this time.

At least the other party is worth it.

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Summer is almost coming, but the wind in Nanli City is a bit cold tonight.

The thin figure of the boy wandered in the night, walking aimlessly, and finally seemed to be tired, and stopped under the street lamp.

The light of the street lamp shone from above his head, and his eyebrows were indistinguishable under the dim light, only a thin outline could be seen.

The lighter turned around in his hand, and the scarlet flame cut through the dull night, burning the clear alcohol that he carried on his body. He looked down at the extinguished flame, and his expression also flickered with the light of the flame. Dimmed.

Then, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his jacket, and the fire ignited.

In the dark night, a small white smoke rose slowly, brushing his delicate eyebrows.

He looked a little lazy and tired as a whole, and the night breeze blew coldly, and the scarlet light between his fingers was extinguished, and Xie Xinglin looked down at the ground.

Suddenly felt severe stomachache.

While helping in the nightclub, I drank a few glasses of spirits on an empty stomach.

The fever seems to have not subsided, now it seems that the temperature of the body is getting hotter.

Every time he goes there, he always looks blankly at the men and women who are enjoying tonight's party in the dark. His lips may be smiling, but his soul is stripped from it.

Sober and numb.

Just thinking of something, his stomach twitched badly, he held the telegraph pole and bent his waist slightly, took out the cigarette with the corner of his lips, bowed his head a few times, and looked down at the shadow under his feet, not a little drunk. Still so, how to look at how to feel a little distorted.

Like a monster with teeth and claws, it wants to swallow him.

I was just about to put the cigarette in my mouth. At this time, in the empty street, there were footsteps in front of me, and someone came.

His consciousness just thought of this. When he raised his head, the tip of his nose pressed against something.

That is a pink sugar ball.

The girl in the white sweater held an unpacked lollipop, and quickly took out the cigarette he was about to put in her mouth with the other hand, then replaced it with a lollipop, and stuffed the sugar ball directly into his lips.

The sweet taste of strawberry came from his mouth, which made his consciousness slightly clearer.

Seeing the girl pinch out the cigarette butt, throw it into the trash can, and look at him seriously.

Xie Xinglin felt dizzy. He took out the keychain and played with it one after another. There was a pendant she set him over in the night market on it. The rope of the pendant was broken, so he The shoddy little star that no longer shines was strung on the key ring clasp.

Feeling the cold touch from the palm of the hand, the knuckles flicked from the corners of the stars.

He raised his eyes to look at her, and thought with hindsight--

Even if she looks so expressionless,

It is also very cute.

Su Qiuge and him looked at each other for a while, then said violently, "Who allowed you to smoke and drink without my consent?"

Xie Xinglin held the strawberry lollipop and looked at her for a while. It seemed that she was a little unconscious, but her eyebrows were slightly bent, her arm was slightly against the telephone pole, and she did not ask how she knew she was here. Keep silent.

Su Qiuge saw him like this, and then smelled the alcohol on his body, remembering the appearance of seeing him coughing down on the pillar from a distance, and his whole body was distressed.

Su Qiuge held back his tears and cursed, "You scumbag, if you don't tell me anything, and you say you like me, it's a lie. You don't even listen to me."

At this point, she became even more fierce, "Who wants you like you? Go to the garbage dump."

Xie Xinglin stared at her for a long while without speaking. Then, he bent down slightly, put his chin on her shoulder, and leaned his whole body slightly against her, holding her waist tightly with his hands, for a long time, crumpled. The sugar ball in his mouth took the stick out and said in a hoarse voice, "I was wrong."

When he spoke, he slightly pulled the mandible, pulling a small mark on her shoulder.

Su Qiuge couldn't see his expression at this time, and his eyes widened slightly when he heard what seemed to be a little unconscious.

He held her waist tighter, and the whole person seemed to be a little unsteady, and there was a tendency to lean on her, and the body temperature was a little high. I didn't know what was thinking, and his eyes became a little gloomy.

Then, Su Qiuge heard him whisper, "I know I'm not a good thing, I don't deserve you."

Having said this, his tone became a little soft, even with some begging when she heard it.

"But Qiuqiu, don't leave me, okay?"

He is obviously a very proud man.

Wearing a cold mask on weekdays, talking ridiculously.

But at this time, she was also fragile and vulnerable in front of her.

Su Qiuge's eyelashes trembled slightly.

She should have known long ago, even the most powerful person would be afraid.

Not to mention him.

She should have given him a sense of security.

She was stunned for a few seconds, then put her arms back around him, and then said softly, "Who said you are not good for me?"

"There's nothing worthy about feelings, you just like it or not."

There is no cloud tonight, the wind blows away the clouds, the sky is clear, and the stars in the sky can be seen clearly.

When Xie Xing was slightly drunk, he heard this sentence, and his eyelashes trembled slightly. Before he could ask the sentence, she took a step back and put a small box in her pocket.

The small box opened, and there was a necklace that contrasted with Huaguang lying quietly inside, and a small golden star fell on the necklace.

She put the necklace in her hand, looked at it carefully, and then smiled and asked him, "Do you like it? The plastic one I gave you before is too shabby, it seems to be broken, it doesn't feel like it will shine. This time Here is a gilded one for you."

Xie Xinglin lowered his eyes, fixedly looking at the necklace in her hand.

This is not like a necklace, it is more like a galaxy falling from the sky, falling in the palm of her hand.

Then, she took out the necklace, and the star rotated in a circle, flashing a stream of light when it crossed a circle, and it fell in her eyes like a galaxy.

Then he heard her say, "Little Star."

Her voice was gentle, dispelling the twisted shadows that settled in the dark night, and shining into his eyes like starlight.

Illuminate his paranoia and desire for her hidden in his eyes.

He has always tolerated things that she didn't want her to discover.

She looked at him like this, then leaned forward and pecked him lightly on the lips.

I looked at him seriously and said softly, "I like you."

He hung his already unconscious hands slightly close to him, and when he lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyes were no longer hidden, and the seemingly fragile outer edge was in fact with a gloom and strong possessiveness, and a slight aura came over.

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "Say it again, okay?"

As if afraid that she would not want to, he explained slowly, "It's too quiet, I'm dizzy, I didn't hear it."

When he said this, his voice was terribly low.

Suppressing her passionate desire and possessive desire for her.

Su Qiuge didn't notice his strangeness, he just smiled, and then said, "Then listen carefully."

There was a rush of grey people near the street, and a clear starry sky was shining above my head.

In front of him was the sweetheart he was thinking about.

His sweetheart smiled so beautifully.

Just smile like that and say like to him.

His life is almost gone.

"I say--"

She raised her volume slightly, "I am super, super, super—"

"like you."

As if it wasn't enough, she bent her lips, leaned close to him and said to him, "Little Xingxing, I like you the most."

The girl's lips closed together, and she spoke beautiful love words, which was fascinating.

It's like a love drug to seduce people, and it's like a touch of arsenic-frost.

An evil fire bursts into people's hearts.

The more burned, the more prosperous.

Knowing that he would fall deeper and deeper like smoking opium, but he was still happy.

Almost as soon as the voice fell, the man who looked listless stared at her for a while, then suddenly bowed his head and kissed her.

First, he slowly kissed her white chin with his lips, and then moved ambiguously to the corner of her mouth, kissing her lips gently little by little.

The boy held her shoulders with both hands, leaned down slightly, and slowly pecked her lips. She didn't seem to expect him to kiss her suddenly, the roots of the ears were red, and the soft and jade earlobes were also dripping with blood.

She opened her mouth slightly, blushing, and said in a low voice, "Someone will... come over and see it."

He didn't speak, but with this, he pried her lips open and licked her upper cavity gently.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she could even feel the sweetness of strawberry candy on his lips.

She didn't have this kind of intimate behavior at all. It seemed that she was a little scared and a little rusty. Her eyelashes trembled a little. He stared at her for a while, but the movements did not stop, just gently twisting and rubbing her earlobes. , Seemed to want to comfort her, fiddled with it twice and then slipped into her auricle and whirled inside.

Her ears are very sensitive, and she can't stand such provocation. She seems to have made a "woo" sound, and the rest of the tail sound tremblingly shattered and swallowed into his abdomen, and she slapped him on the shoulder with her hand.

Feeling the slight tremor of the person in his arms, the gentleness and restraint he had originally disguised gradually changed.

Her taste is undoubtedly excellent, and she looks a bit pitiful in passively bearing it, which makes it difficult for him to suppress the feelings in his heart.

As long as you make a little intimacy with her, you will be out of control.

His offensive became more straightforward and aggressive, he only kissed her limp all over, the corners of his eyes flushed, and then he could not lean on him, and his hands dropped.

Feeling that her breath is getting more and more disordered, his eyes are blushing because of his bullying, and his eyes are resentful.

He suppressed the urge to take a step closer and finally let go of her.

With a sense of satisfaction after enjoying the delicacies on his face, he licked his red lips slightly.

In case she has a shadow, she won't be fooled next time.

Su Qiuge took a deep breath, and when he finally reacted, he stared at him with a stare, but maybe because there were some tears in the corner of his eyes, his eyes looked a little bit sweet.

His eyes dimmed slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Su Qiuge slowed down, then slapped him on the shoulder again, and couldn't help complaining, "What's the matter with you? How come you are like a hungry ghost? Haven't seen a woman in hundreds of years? I am about to be kissed to death by you."

She couldn't even imagine that she would be the first woman to be killed.

Think about it and feel terrible.

Who knows that his strength just now is like the back light of a dying person, who was patted so lightly by her, and he took a big step back, leaning back against the telephone pole.

His face looked a little pale, his eyes stared at her for a long time, and for a long time, he slightly curled his lips and said, "You are not a woman."

Su Qiuge was taken aback for a moment, and he heard him add softly, "Qiuqiu is a fairy of nine heavens descending to earth."

Su Qiuge reacted and laughed unclearly.

He seemed to be **** off by his unknowingly stolen words of earth-flavored love. He always had this way of making her unable to say a word. After looking at him, he found that his face was real. It's not very good, and the whole person looks a lot thinner, even the mandible is sharp.

Thinking of this, she asked, "If I don't come, where are you going to go?"

Xie Xing's lips pursed and did not speak.

Su Qiuge knew that his silent appearance was not a good answer, and then said, "I heard Han Ming said that you won't go back. Are you planning to stay overnight on the street?"

Xie Xing looked down at her for a while, the corners of her lips bend a little, and then slowly said, "There is a night shift, and it won't be enough to sleep on the street at night."

Su Qiuge heard that he dared to say what night shift he would go to, so he went forward and touched his forehead. It seemed that he still had a low fever, and then said with a sullen face, "No, I don't allow it."

Xie Xinglin blinked slightly, a smile appeared on his lips, and said without any struggle, "Well, then don't go."

"I listen to you."

His voice was a little dumb, a few degrees lower than usual.

Su Qiuge thought for a while, then tilted his head and asked him, "Are there any other places you can go? I'll send you back."

She said this like a flower protector. Xie Xinglin was determined to watch her for a long while, not knowing what she thought of, and then said, "Yes."

It was a seemingly abandoned residential building, which seemed out of place in this bustling city.

There was a dog barking nearby at night, and Su Qiuge walked along the road to find that Xie Xinglin looked calm, and the whole person spoke very neatly, but in fact, even the pace was a little unstable.

During this period, he almost didn't even see the road ahead. If Su Qiuge hadn't helped him, this person would probably fall apart.

Naturally, there is no elevator in this residential building, and even the sound-controlled lights in the corridor seemed to be something wrong. Su Qiuge counted the stairs in the darkness.

She is a little afraid of the dark, he knows.

So he wrapped her shoulders with the hand that was hanging beside him, and then whispered in her ear softly, "This was originally the place where my father lived when he hadn't made a living."

The light of the mobile phone shone in the corridor, and he could vaguely see the direction ahead. I didn’t know which floor he had reached. He stopped and said, “He had fallen in love with my mother at that time. He tried to catch her. Work hard to make money."

He held the keychain with the plastic star in his hand, and Su Qiuge used the faint light to see the outline of his profile. When he said this, his expression was a bit cold, as if he was stating something insignificant. .

She knows.

After his father died, his mother left this home and also left him.

He turned to look at her, his brows immersed in the shadow, "Qiuqiu, I have never brought anyone here before."

She is the first.

He showed his unwilling to mention the past completely before her eyes.

Maybe he wanted to hide it because he was afraid of losing, but he still said it.

Almost at this moment, Su Qiuge secretly swore to himself.

She would not abandon him like that woman.

The door was opened, and the space inside was small, but it was cleaned up, as if he came here often.

She followed him in, when the people around him suddenly bent over and coughed violently while covering his abdomen. He covered his lips with his hand, but he seemed to be about to cough up his lungs.

Su Qiuge quickly patted him on the back when he saw it, frowned and said, "You don't want to work so hard, OK?"

Xie Xinglin raised his eyelashes slightly, and stared at her for a moment, and then heard her say very seriously, "If you are short of money, I can give it to you. Mine is yours. Isn't it easy?"

Her tone was serious, and then she vowed to say, "Don't worry, I will make a lot of money in the future. I will buy this piece of land at that time, and then build a villa here, and then send the keys to the villa. Here you are, and then..."

Xie Xinglin seemed to be amused by her words.

Don’t girls now expect their other half to buy bags and shoes for her to buy jewelry?

How could there be such an ambition to say that he would be a nouveau riche.

Then he put his hand on the back of Su Qiuge's neck, gently comforted her little by little, looked down at her for a moment, sneered and asked, "Qiuqiu, if I want you to raise it, then I still Man?"

Su Qiuge was taken aback, and met his eyes, the other party was staring at her tenderly.

She blinked, then suffocated her mouth and said, "It's nothing..."

Xie Xinglin blinked and said every word, "But I will mind."

He was still tainted with a little alcohol, bit by bit eroded the surrounding air, his hand moved from the back of her neck to her back, and then he took her into his arms.

She met his gaze suddenly.

His eyes were too straightforward, his feelings were not concealed at all, his eyes seemed to be burning with a gloomy flame, illuminating her face clearly.

His scorching gaze fell on her, and he did not conceal the feelings in it, making Su Qiuge feel that the surrounding air was a little hot.

Then, he leaned over and kissed her forehead, and then he lowered his head slightly.

The warm breath fell on her neck, causing her body to tremble slightly, and his lips touched her thin white neck unconsciously.

Then, she heard him whispering in her ear, "Qiuqiu, you deserve the best."

Even if the thorns grow in front, the suffering is unknown.

I swear.

I will eliminate all the factors that are unfavorable to you,

Hold all the best things in front of you in both hands.

The author has something to say: Note: Both male and female leaders have grown up and have grown up, and the important words are said three times.

So don't overspray what I wrote. qwq.

Well, after all, there is even more [dog head] behind