Chapter 102 Good night, good night
Han Qian was lying on the bed feeling like all the strength in his body was exhausted.
Tong Yao sat aside to change the dressing on his shoulder and smiled.
"What's wrong, my enemy, why are you so tired?"
When the disinfectant was poured on the wound, Han Qian frowned and gritted his teeth. After a long time, he sighed and gritted his teeth.
"I chatted with Feng Lun for a while today! This bastard and I walked around the maze. One sentence has eight hundred meanings. I'm tired of guessing!"
Tongyong took out a bandage and wrapped it around Han Qian's shoulder, whispering softly road.
"If you continue to commit suicide, your shoulder really won't heal. If Cui Li is injured, it will be injured. Why do you have to open the wound?"
"I'm afraid that he will feel aggrieved."
Lying on the bed at Tongyao's house, Zhonghan Qian fell asleep without knowing it.
Among the three cars leaving Binhai, Toyosuke was driving, and Toad was sitting in the passenger seat. Toad said with a smile.
"Why are you so tired? Are you weak?"
Feng Lun closed his eyes and shook his head.
“I’m so tired chatting with Han Qian. He has eight hundred thoughts in one sentence and tests me in various ways! I also wanted to throw him into the maze, but no one succeeded. What? Not tired? I went to bed and went to wash my feet."
Feng Lun looked at the invitation in his hand and smiled.
Han Qian, this bastard, really plays his cards well!
Let me, Feng Lun, personally deliver the invitation to Yang Yidi and Yang Shizhang!
What a good hand to play!
"Go to sleep! Toyosuke, what do you think of Qian Wan?"
"aniki told me not to talk to you!"
"How do you know what I'm going to do if you don't speak? You're not going to Fushan just for fun. V, I'm thirty, listen to my detailed battle plan!"
Toyosuke fell into deep thought.
It was already eight o'clock in the evening when Han Qian woke up. There was not a single call on his mobile phone. He sat up and scratched his head, walked out of the nursery rhyme's bedroom and looked at the monster sitting on the sofa, and said softly.
"Why don't you call me~ The jet lag will be messed up."
Tongyong pointed at the dining table.
"Let's eat first~ My friend, do you think white or black looks better~"
"I like gray!"
"I suggest you say it again!"
"One black and one white?"
Han Qian didn't take it to heart. When he walked to the dining table and looked at a few dishes, Han Qian frowned.
Fried eggs with leeks! Stir-fried shredded potatoes with leeks!
“I don’t eat oysters! Why are there little red dots in this rice? Goji berries?”
Tongyao, who was sitting on the sofa and changing stockings, laughed.
“Eat some, be good!”
Han Qian mumbled as he ate the leek fried rice.
"Am I really average?"
"I was average before, and you didn't understand it very well at that time, so we will try again later!"
Han Qian put down his hand. He drank up the wolfberry water in one gulp, then strode towards Tongyao, picked up a pair of teacher Tong who was wearing stockings of two colors, and walked towards the bedroom, Tongyao gave instructions with a nervous look on his face.
"Shoulders, shoulders, shoulders, they cracked again after a while! What are you in a hurry for?"
"I'm not too tired today, let's see who is not good!"
The nursery rhyme was thrown on the bed, and the next second the child monster stood up and closed the curtains, and threw Han Qian down when Han Qian was stunned.
In the nursery rhyme's understanding, she can only bully Han Qian, and Han Qian cannot bully her!
Any time.
Pressing the stockings of two colors with both hands, Tongyao pressed Han Qian's lower abdomen with both hands and bit his lips. The three thousand black hair was soaked with sweat. Tongyao stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from Han Qian's forehead. He couldn't bear it. He smiled.
"Enemies...enemies...you...you are a bit...ah...a bit weak! You are sweating~"
Han Qian chuckled.
“We have just begun!”
Han Qian suddenly sat up and Tongyao exclaimed.
"Shoulders! Pay attention to your shoulders~ I won't play with you anymore, don't move!"
Late at night, Han Qian was covered in sweat, but he didn't want to move anymore, nursery rhyme lay Sneering and snickering on the side, Han Qian turned over and looked at the nursery rhyme, frowning.
"Don't laugh! What's the difference between ordinary and ordinary~"
Tong Yao covered her mouth and smiled.
"Normal!"
Han Qian stood up after saying this, and Tong Yao quickly changed his words.
"Awesome, awesome!" "How hypocritical! I'm going to take a shower! I'm a little out of energy."
Tong Yao helped Han Qian get out of bed and said softly.
"Let me wash it for you, so as not to infect the wound~"
In the bathroom, Tong Yao gave Han Qian a shower, and his shoulders were wrapped in two towels to avoid touching the water.
In front of the bathroom cabinet, Nursery Rhyme bit her lip and said tremblingly.
"Enemies... acridine~How are the preparations for the party!"
"It should be one light and one dark, one party, two venues, two kinds of people, two results!"
>Tongyao looked at Han Qian in the mirror and whispered.
“The scene where I went to darken it?”
Pop!
"Fuck you, that scene should belong to my old man, Uncle Zhong, Grandpa Yan, Big Dog and the others! Don't chat with me!"
"Okay...Okay!!"
It's raining.
Another ridiculous late night.
It’s raining!
Han Qian was lying on the bed half-smoking as if he was paralyzed. Nursery Rhyme was standing in front of the window, with his back to Han Qian. His white little right foot was placed on the edge of the bed, and his left foot was standing on the floor, holding his chin with both hands. Looking at the rain outside the window on the windowsill.
Han Qian said softly.
"Why are you so white?"
Tongyao turned around and said seriously.
“This is the second time you’ve asked me! I’m too lazy to answer, it’s all for nothing anyway!”
"You have a physical problem, right?"
"Small problem! It's just a little bit of a physical problem! Let's get along with each other. It's past twelve o'clock, and there are still three days! I don't know if this party will be successful. Something will happen."
Han Qian said with a smile
"One hundred percent yes, 10,000 percent yes! I will be very busy these days!"
Tong Yao climbed onto the bed and sat next to Han Qian, asking in a low voice.
"Are you deliberately stirring up trouble?"
Han Qian shook his head and nodded again.
"Half and half, they won't let me get my way, nursery rhyme, have you ever thought about a question, what will happen to me if someone dies at this party?"
nursery rhyme Frowning.
“The one from the opposite side?”
"Nursery rhyme!"
"Oh oh oh oh, don't nag! You mean our people are going to die? Huh? Who is going to die? The death of a few of us will only affect you, but If you mean..."
Han Qian frowned. "A lot of big shots will come!"
"Sun Zhengmin? Qin Yaozu? Cheng Jin?"
Tongyao's face turned ugly, Han Qian frowned and nodded, and Tongyao continued.
"I remembered, you were chased by a killer when you returned to Binhai. Why are you so sure?"
Han Qian smiled and said nothing. Tongyao became angry and leaned forward and whispered.
“If you don’t tell me, I will harm you!”
Han Qian panicked on the spot and spoke quickly.
"Can someone tell me? Go to sleep, I'm a little tired!"
"Let's go out to soak in the rain."
Han Qian sat up in a swoop, his face full of excitement.
"Really? Really?"
"False, you are injured! When you are healed, let's go to the rain! We must go to the rain!"< br>
Tong Yao lay down, Han Qian stepped forward and whispered.
"Wrap the whole thing in plastic wrap and go!"
Tongyao turned around and said seriously.
"You have a cold, they can tear me alive! Can you let me live a few more days? They still hold grudges about giving you medicine. I really can't make a mistake! And My miscarriage, my ancestor! Can you sleep?"
"Oh!" Han Qian's voice was full of disappointment, and Nursery said weakly with his eyes closed. .
"Go downstairs, you are not allowed to go out, I will show you in the rain!"
"Don't! I'm sleepy, my legs are weak, my legs are weak~Tongguaiguai, sleep, okay, love you, you !”
“Enemies~so good~good night~”
(End of this chapter)