My Personal School Flower

The car rushed, and soon came to the front of the villa.

Tang Yu first got out of the car and opened the door on Xia Shihan's side. She saw that Xia Shihan's face was pale and pale, Tang Yu knew that it was only a moment when he used acupoints to relieve the pain, and now she started to hurt. And tonight will be her most painful night.

"I will carry you in." Tang Yu said gently to Xia Shihan.

"I ..." Xia Shihan's frown frowned, and she must not be gone by herself. Looking at Tang Yu, he nodded shamefully. Tang Yu turned around to do a good move, Xia Shihan moved hard, and two little hands stretched out and held Tang Yu's neck. Feeling Tang Yu's temperature, Xia Shihan's heart quickly jumped up again. She had never been so close to a boy?

"Ready!" Tang Yu smiled sideways and chuckled, his hands stretched back, inevitably holding Xia Shihan's hips. Moreover, Xia Shihan's body was pressed on Tang Yu's back, a wonderful feeling.

"Ah ... let go!" Xia Shihan's pale complexion was now flushed at the base of her ears, and Tang Yu's two hands hugged her like that, her body had never been held like this. And still that place.

"I'm dizzy, otherwise how can I back you! Don't you let me let go, okay, as long as you can hook my neck with both hands, but it will be very uncomfortable and the movement will be very indecent." Tang Yu again He said silently.

"You ..." Xia Shihan gave another glance at Tang Yu with shame, but thought that if Tang Yu didn't put his hands there, he wouldn't be able to carry himself normally, and his actions were really weird and ugly. "Hum, don't move around, come in quickly ..." Xia Shihan said in a weak tone. Now he doesn't want to care about Tang Yu with his stomachache. Besides, people didn't mean to take advantage of themselves, they were too careful.

And it's undeniable that he was really comfortable lying on his strong back.

"Okay." Tang Yu nodded. Only he knew the softness of his hands. Only he knows the happiness of carrying Xia Shihan on his back, and only he knows that his tide is colliding.

Tang Yu would like to carry Xia Shihan in the courtyard for a few more laps and stay for a while, but Xia Shihan's current situation does not allow this. Tang Yu had to carry Xia Shihan back to her room.

"Wait, let's go to the bathroom ..." Xia Shihan said shamefully.

"Okay." Tang Yu nodded, presumably she should change things too. Walking on the back of Xia Shihan, walked directly to the bathroom. Putting Xia Shihan on the ground carefully, Tang Yu looked at her and asked, "You can do it yourself?"

"I, of course I can, do you still need your help and go out?" Xia Shihan said with a stare at Tang Yu.

"Oh, okay, call me something." Tang Yu also felt that there was something wrong with her questioning just now. How could she help in it, although she was willing.

Tang Yu stood at the door, listening to the movement inside, and Xia Shihan yelled a few times because of the pain, but the voices were all very low, which seemed to be afraid of Tang Yu.

Xia Shihan was inside, and she saw that everything had been stained with blood and had to be replaced, but now there is nothing changed. Xia Shihan was a little bit embarrassed. Could she let her pick it up in her room? That's too shameful, right? How could his own underclothes get him a big boy to pick it up.

But I can't go out if I do this, helplessly. Blushing and biting her silver teeth, Xia Shihan still looked at the door: "Tang Yu, go and get me in the closet of my room, my pink ..." Xia Shihan couldn't explain why he was here, his face was hot Hot, the innermost thing of the girl's house, now he actually asked him to get it, so how could this pure and immaculate school flower suddenly bear it. But now it is a last resort.

"... Okay!" Tang Yu heard a joy in her heart. Women asked men to get the clothes inside for them. The deeper they are, the more they trust you, and the less they treat you as an outsider. Can Tang Yu be upset?

Arriving in Xia Shihan's room, a scent of fragrance struck. Tang Yu opened the closet, which was divided into several floors. A family like Xia Shihan has a lot of clothes, but it's not that kind of variety. Instead, she has her own personality, all in line with her soft and soft personality.

What made Tang Yu hot and hot was that he saw some personal things of Xia Shihan, and each one was cute and delicate. Tang Yu took a pair of pink pants and returned to the bathroom door.

"That ... Shi Han, brought it." Tang Yu said at the door.

"Ao ..." Xia Shihan had already done other work in it. He heard Tang Yu's words, looked at the door, and didn't know how to get in. As long as he let go of a small sip, he could see some of himself now ashamed.

Xia Shihan thought shyly, then shouted at the door: "You ... you turn your back and reach in."

Tang Yu smiled, thinking to yourself, you are too careful. If you want to see it, you've seen it already. "Okay." Tang Yu nodded. Despite his perspective, Tang Yu was not shameless enough to take the opportunity to peek at Xia Shihan.

"Crunch!" Xia Shihan opened the bathroom door through a small gap, just enough for Tang Yu to put his hand in. She didn't dare to grow up. Although she knew Tang Yu was not a bad person, she was still afraid of what he saw.

Xia Shihanyu reached out and took Tang Yu's pink, and immediately replaced it. "Well, come and carry me out." Xia Shihan calmed a fast beating atrium, then opened the door.

"Um." Tang Yu looked at Xia Shihan with a face like a red apple, and nodded with a smile, like a family, crouched down, Xia Shihan held Tang Yu's neck with both hands, and Tang Yu held Xia Shihan's delicate hips with both hands, toward the room. Go on. "Well, if you want to go to the toilet, go downstairs, this toilet is a bit fishy," Xia Shihan reminded.

"Well. Understand." Tang Yu nodded. I did not expect that Little Beauty would care about people.

Putting Xia Shihan on the bed, Tang Yu said, "I'll get you some brown sugar **** soup. It will be better if you drink it." He also made Liu Xin before, and it was not difficult.

"Ah ... will you?" Xia Shihan said timidly at Tang Yu. Although Tang Yu is not a sister-in-law like Feng Zihe, she still doubts whether Tang Yu will.

"Will you know if you taste it later?" Tang Yu smiled, went out to the kitchen,

Fortunately, there is everything in the kitchen. Tang Yu set about making it. He made brown sugar and **** soup. It is not just to put **** and brown sugar in it and boil it, but to pay attention to the heat and the time to put **** in it. The biggest effect.

Tang Yu meticulously boiled it. It took more than 20 minutes for two bowls of water to boil into a bowl of water, which was then served to Xia Shihan.

"Come, drink hot, then cover the quilt and sleep, tomorrow will be fine." Tang Yu said gently looking at Xia Shihan.

Xia Shihan looked at the **** soup in Tang Yu's hands, and looked at Tang Yu with sweat beads on his forehead, his heart moved. Then he nodded, "Hmm."

Tang Yu picked up the spoon and fed Xia Shihan slowly. Xia Shihan Jiao opened her mouthful and drank it, and it flowed to the corner of her mouth. Tang Yu wiped her with a napkin.

After drinking, Tang Yu ordered Xia Shihan to take a good rest, and then closed the door of her room.

In the room, Xia Shihan drank **** soup, which was much better, but still painful. But instead it was the thought in her mind. After being with Tang Yu these days, she already knows that Tang Yu is a good boy and a boy who can protect himself, even if he is sitting on his own boyfriend, it is definitely possible. But he already had the Tang Dynasty universe in his mind, and he had taken up a place in his mind. Although it is undeniable that Tang Yu has already occupied a little bit, but everyone likes to be preconceived. She is still certain that the Tang Dynasty has more universe than Tang Yu.

"It's annoying ... I don't want to, I'll talk about it after the college entrance examination ..." Xia Shihan said lightly.

To the reader:

Today, four more changes, one after another, a lot of jacking up!