?1698 pinching oneâs face to kill, you have to restrain yourself if you want to flirt (2 chapters) _1
it was late autumn and early winter, and the cold wind seemed to want to blow people apart. jing muye stood at the door of the school doctorâs office, looking at the withered branches that had lost all their leaves not far away. he felt that he was in an extremely miserable situation.
why should i be outside keeping a lookout for them?
they werenât the only two people in the school doctorâs office, so he didnât know what they were doing.
at this moment, chen wang was still rubbing fu huanâs calf. his movements were gentle. he did not know what the medicinal oil was made of, but after rubbing it, he felt a little warm.
no matter how gentle and delicate his movements were, it was inevitable that he would touch the painful parts. fu huan was so shocked that she couldnât help but take a deep breath and instinctively wanted to withdraw her foot.
âdonât move,â chen wang grabbed her ankle and said in a tough tone, â now you know it hurts? â
â wu, wu, wu. â fu huan took a deep breath.
she didnât know if it was because of the heat, or because she was enduring the pain, but her little face was red.
âiâll be done in a minute.â chen wang frowned.
âyou didnât even take that long to massage xiao liuziâs neck.â fu huan was really in pain.
chen wang looked up at her. â youâre the same as him? â
fu huan bit her lip and didnât speak.
after massaging his legs, chen wang pulled a piece of tissue paper from the doctorâs table and wiped his fingers. he did not know what was mixed in the medicinal oil, but it had a strong smell.
âit seems dry.â fu huan saw that the medicinal oil had seeped in and bent down to lower his pants.
âiâll do it.â
chen wang had just wiped his fingers clean, and when he rubbed them, there was another foul smell.
âthis smell is so bad.â fu huan sniffled.
âyou mean this?â chen wang was just teasing her on purpose. he put his finger in front of her nose.
â wu wu wu-â fu huan frowned and leaned back subconsciously. however-she was sitting on a chair, and there were no chairs behind her. even if she leaned back, she didnât dare to move too much. she could only look at the hand that was covered in-strange smell and put it in front of her nose.
his brows instantly furrowed like a fried dough twist.
chen wang squinted his eyes and looked at her blushing face. he really wanted to touch her just now ...
after all, fu huan was still young and had some baby fat. her natural little face was plain and fair, but her phoenix eyes looked a little innocent.
his throat moved slightly as he reached out and pinched her face gently.
his palms and fingertips were warm when he was pushing the medicine, but he didnât expect fu huanâs face to be even hotter.
he reached out and squeezed it slightly. it wasnât too heavy ...
fu huanâs heart skipped a beat.
his heart seemed to be squeezed in an instant, as if it could break the thin ribs in his chest.
chen wangâs eyes narrowed. he restrained himself and pulled back his hand. he took a tissue and continued to wipe his fingers, while fu huan raised her hand to wipe her face.
âoh right, i have wet tissues here!â fu huan had originally planned to have dinner with jing muye and had brought some tissues with him. he had suddenly pinched his face just now and was so shocked that he had forgotten.
chen wang then took out a wet tissue and handed it to fu huan. he lowered his head and wiped his fingers carefully while fu huan stood beside him.
she was small and had her head lowered. no one knew what she was thinking about, but her small face was red.
âare your legs good?â chen wang looked down at her.
he had her in his heart. just by looking at her height, he felt that it was surprisingly fitting for him. as long as he reached out, he could easily pull her into his arms. her height was also quite good, but she was too thin ...
âitâs nothing. it just hurts a little when i exert force.â
sparks seemed to be dancing in the places he touched ...
it was hot.
at this time, there seemed to be some movement in the infusion room inside. the boy came out with a drip bottle. he was almost suffocating inside.
knowing that fu huan was outside, he didnât dare to breathe too loudly. she wasnât speaking loudly to chen wang, so he could only hear her on and off.
however, teenagers were sensitive to certain things, such as love.
when he came out, he saw fu huan standing beside him with a red face. he didnât see chen wangâs face clearly before, but now that he saw him, he was shocked. some time ago, his photos were all posted on the bus, and the girls in his class were all chasing after him like crazy.
he and fu huan ...
âwhat are you looking at?â fu huan said with a frown.
âno, i didnât!â the boy carried the iv drip and went back with a stiff body. it was only when he was lying on the bed that he remembered that he had to go to the toilet.
fu huan was outside, and he was really a little scared. damn, he had to hold it in.
*
at this time, fu chen and jing hanchuan had reached a settlement with the other students âparents, which was to compensate for some medical expenses. although jing muye was not the one at fault, he had indeed hit them too hard.
then, the kids would apologize to jing muye and the girl, and the matter would be over.
jing hanchuan couldnât leave for the time being, so he asked a few people from the jing family to go to the school doctorâs office to check on jing muye. he was also worried that jing muyeâs injury was too serious. when they went back, his boss would definitely lose his temper.
after picking up the phone, the jing familyâs big boss shouted, â â my good grandson. i didnât even bear to touch him. now, these little brats are really rebelling. â
however, although the jing family had been to the school, they couldnât find the school doctorâs office for a while. they had to ask a classmate to get there. through the door, they saw their little sixth master standing outside in the wind.
âwhy are you still standing outside when youâre injured?â
â believe it or not, when we go back this time, the old master will be furious. if the xu family finds out, they will make a fuss again. â
â i really couldnât tell that little master six would actually fight for a girl. itâs really strange. i really want to see what that girl looks like. â
â didnât that teacher mention it just now? their class representative must be well-behaved and smart, the kind thatâs good at studying. â
â youth, this is all youth! â
......
the few of them sighed as they walked to the school doctorâs office.
jing muye saw his family coming from far away. he knocked on the door. â someoneâs here. â
âyes, you can come in.â it was chen wangâs voice.
when jing muye pushed the door open and entered, fu huanâs face was still a little red. he couldnât help but click his tongue when he saw it. what exactly had happened to make a personâs face blush like this?
he didnât know that he would soon be the one blushing ...
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the jing family had come to ask about his injury. they were all martial artists, so they checked on jing muye.
â fortunately, our little sixth master is fine. these little brats all hit their necks here. if their bones were injured, iâd break their necks! â the jing family said.
â ha, donât make it sound so bloody. itâll be fine if you drag him home and drown him in the pond. â
â to be honest, winter is coming. the fish pond does need to be filled with fish fat. â
......
the few of them laughed and chatted.
at this time, there was a sudden movement in the inner room. out of professional habit, they instinctively said, â âwhoâs inside!â
jing muye reached out to adjust his clothes. â the fish is fat. â
the boy inside was once again trembling in fear.
how could a child understand such things? when they were in school, they might only know that a certain family was rich, and that a certain familyâs parents were government officials with a little bit of power. the students were still relatively innocent and had never seen or heard such a conversation. they were so scared that they wanted to pee.
however, he really did want to go to the toilet.
fu huan and the others only left when the doctor returned.
the doctor pulled out the needle from the back of the strong boyâs hand. â wait a minute, iâll get you some anti-inflammatory medicine and ointment for external application. â
âthank you, doctor.â
the boy walked out with his legs crossed ...
as the doctor was writing the prescription, he sized him up from the corner of his eye. it was just a bottle of water. how did he come out with his eight characters? not only that, but why did he also become so sissy?
he was still fierce to him just now.
but the doctor didnât ask much.
on the other hand, fu chen and jing hanchuan were thinking that since they had already arrived at the school, they might as well pick up their child and go home for dinner. the jing family was too far away, so they planned to go to the capital of yunjin.
jing hanchuan was still on the phone with his father when they left the school.
this was vividly reflected in the jing family.
the big shots of the jing family treated jing hanchuan like he did his grandchildren. while he was dealing with some matters, a certain someone had called him a few times, afraid that something would happen to jing muye. if sheng aiyi had not stopped him at home, she would have rushed over as well.
â dad ... iâm really fine. donât think too much about it. iâm fine. youâll see if iâm okay when we get home tonight. â
âwhy donât i get muye to speak to you?â
no matter what jing hanchuan said, he could only hand the phone to jing muye.
he had just picked up the phone and called out â grandfather â when he seemed to have caught a glimpse of something from the corner of his eye. he turned his head to look and stopped in his tracks ...
âmuye?â a certain big shot frowned. why did he stop talking?
âgrandpa, i have something to do. iâll call you back later.â jing muye decisively hung up on a certain big shot.
â itâs fine, itâs fine. you can go ahead with your work. i feel at ease when i hear your voice. â
jing hanchuan raised his eyebrows. as the saying went, she was so loved that she was fearless!
if it were him, his father would have been hopping mad.
jing hanchuan followed jing muyeâs line of sight and saw a pretty girl in a school uniform standing there. he had practiced his eyesight for a while in the past, so his eyes were more focused than ordinary peopleâs. he squinted slightly, looking at her and then at his son.
âdad, you and third uncle can get in the car first. iâll go out immediately.â
âyes.â they were both smart people, so jing hanchuan didnât ask much and asked fu chen to leave with him.
fu huan pursed his lips. â yes, weâre just ordinary classmates. i understand ... â
jing muye, who was about to leave, stopped.
she ... was really talkative!