Chapter 28

In a blink of an eye, he hurried into summer again, and the weather suddenly became hot, and Xiao Song's days became sad.

Xiao Song's practice has the effect of calming down, which can reduce the influence of the outside world on herself... In fact, she doesn't know if she has practiced well, and the influence is reduced, but it is biased. After practicing her skills for a long time, it makes her more and more icy muscles and jade bones, so she is not afraid of cold at all. In winter, she can still wear thin and elegant white clothes without pressure, but this does not mean that she has no shortcomings. Her biggest shortcoming is that she is afraid of heat and is very afraid of heat... Please imagine how ecstasy it is for a snowman to be sweating in the June sun every day. Snowman will really cry...

She has lived for so many lives, and her appearance and identity are constantly changing, and she has almost forgotten what she looked like at the beginning... But she has been sweaty and afraid of heat, but her physique has been following her. No matter what she has been like this in her life, it can be said that she is inseparable.

Although she really dislikes it... What a broken physique!

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The weather on the mountain is changeable. In the first moment, it was still windy and sunny, and the next moment it was windy, rain and dark clouds. God likes to change his face most, and leaves no trace at all. Xiao Song only felt that the weather the day before was very suitable for going out to bask in the sun in the afternoon, which was a very beautiful and comfortable spring day. On the second day, the legendary summer had rushed over aggressively... The girl who was afraid of heat was the first to take the brunt, and woke up hot in the middle of the night. He fainted and slept very uneasily. The next morning, he was served by Xiao Qiu in a daze. When he woke up, he saw the daylight outside that was so bright that it was going to blind the titanium alloy dog's eyes. At that time, he felt bad.

What's worse is that the older girl really can't afford to be hurt. After all, her physique is not as good as before. If she doesn't sleep well in the middle of the night, she is not energetic all day long. And the weather in the next few days was as hot as ever, and there was no tendency to cool down at all. I don't know if it was because of her old age. She felt that this summer was much hotter than any other day before, which was unbearable... She clearly remembered that the summer she had spent before was not so hot as fearful. The terrible situation, is it...Is it...Is it...Is it that the extreme weather has changed from modern times to here?!

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Xiao Song's ** was replaced with a jade mat as early as the first day, and the original spring quilt was also replaced by a thin layer of quilt, which was covered with no warmth at all. Even so, she still kicked the quilt and rolled over and over at night and couldn't fall asleep. Soon she lost her spirit. At present, she was black and her round eyes were full of blood. She looked nervous and very haggard and pitiful.

It's as hot as a dog every day. I can't go anywhere except huddled in the room. Even my appetite is directly affected. I can't eat hot things. The girl who can only drink some water and eat some fruit is very resentful. This resentment is not at all when she sees Xiao Qiu's refreshingly going in and out of the sun. Impact, it reached the highest point after not even a drop of sweat... Damn it, this cliff is unfair!

The skills she practiced were really eaten by dogs!

After Xiao Qiu, who was full of malicious support, went out to pick two peaches for her at noon in the scorching sun, she looked at the beautiful teenager in blue and had no enthusiasm to dry. Finally, she couldn't help stretching out her paws and touched it under the slightly surprised eyes of the other party. The back of Fang's hand and the cold feeling of her tentacles made her almost couldn't help sighing... so comfortable! I really want such a pillow! It seems that I want it... But the other party is Xiao Qiu... I don't dare to ask for it for nothing!

...Why is her integrity still there?! Rolling ~ so entangled and painful ←_←!

It's not easy to be a skilled woman!

"Qiuer, why are your hands so cold?" Xiao Song withdrew the paw that covered other people's hands, blinked his eyes twice, and seriously took the scriptures. Isn't there any special way to keep it?"

The soft touch disappeared from the back of his hand, and Xiao Qiu's heart gushed out a little regret, but there was no special emotion on his face. A pair of swallows' eyes were deep and said quietly, "Master, since Qiu'er remembered, it has always been like this, and there is no special way." But he didn't even find that there was a faint indulgence under this plain tone.

"Oh..." Xiao Song looked so disappointed.

Xiao Qiu suddenly said, "If the master is afraid of heat, Qiuer has a way."

Xiao Song's eyes suddenly lit up, and finally raised some energy. He straightened up and looked at him with burning eyes: "Huh? What method? Say it quickly!"

Xiao Qiu seemed to be a little hesitant. She looked into her eyes and said slowly, "However, Qiuer's method is a little inappropriate..."

It's okay if she doesn't have a way, but she still has a way to be so hesitant, which really makes people extremely anxious. Xiao Song is almost crazy. It's inappropriate to think so much! Even if he roared and said, "No, but, what method do you have to use it directly? You will never blame the teacher."

"In that case, the master..." He looked at her eyes seriously and attentively, with stars in his dark eyes, as if to attract half of her soul. Xiao Song couldn't prevent him from suddenly looking at her like this, and the atmosphere was stagnant for a moment. His focused eyes only looked at her, as if she was the only one in the world who could In his eyes, Xiao Song seemed to be bewitched and a little dull. Even if there was always a voice shouting in his heart, beautiful man's plan, beautiful man's plan! He used a beautiful man's trick!

But the line of sight seems to be glued, and I can't move it anyway...

A slightly bright smile suddenly appeared on his face that was so beautiful that he didn't look like a real person. He bent down and whispered in Xiao Song's ear, "Qiu'er has offended."

The next second, Xiao Song, who was still a little distracted, was taken into a cold embrace...

Xiao Song: "..."

It's really cool. The man's body seems to be a soft ice cube, and it's even a little abnormally cold... In this hot summer, the surroundings are annoyingly hot, and only this person's appearance has injected a touch of coolness into the hot world. Such coolness is around her. She is a little greedy for that temperature, but she also clearly knows that her attitude is really wrong. Is it really okay to give up your integrity for a moment of coolness?

Of course there is a problem!

Xiao Song suddenly pushed away the teenager who imprisoned himself in his arms, and raised a high palm to throw it... The teenager did not avoid it, and his dark eyes looked straight at her, as if to see through her bluffing heart. Xiao Song was particularly guilty when he looked at him, and his anger was suddenly released... Yes, in the face of such a person, she was really guilty. Her hand hung weakly halfway and withdrew her sleeve. Xiao Song said expressionlessly, "I'm a little tired as a teacher, you go back..." After a pause, she felt a little unstoppable anxiety rising in her chest and took a deep breath. She said, "You don't have to come here these two days..." After saying that, she turned around and walked away.

"Master, Qiu'er likes you. You have always known it, haven't you?"

The teenager's slightly hoarse voice sounded behind her, and the volume was very low, as if she was talking to herself. Xiao Song suddenly turned around, but saw the teenager bowing her head and couldn't see her expression clearly... For a moment, she felt whether she was hallucinating.

"Master...he knows it." The teenager let out a low sigh.

Xiao Song: "..." He said so clearly that this time he couldn't take it as an illusion.

Things seemed to follow the track she didn't like. Xiao Song was a little annoyed, but more uneasy and annoyed. She thought about it randomly and couldn't think of anything... She was confused and couldn't rationally. In the end, she decided to pretend that she didn't know anything, and for the time being, she raised her steps and walked in.

At this time, the teenager behind him suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her shoulder. "Master, don't go..." Xiao Song was shocked. He subconsciously grabbed the hand and folded it, and slapped the teenager's chest with a back... Xiao Qiu did not mean to avoid it. The palm was really hit, and he was beaten back three steps. It was not until he hit the table behind him that he was stopped. He covered his chest with one hand, held the ground with the other, knelt on one knee, and spit out a mouthful of blood on his lips. The two washed peaches that had been placed on the table rolled down to the ground because of the impact, rolled to Xiao Song's feet and stopped.

He raised his head, and his face was a little pale, making the beautiful thin lips stained with blood more and more gorgeous... The deep swallow eyes seemed to be stained with ink, looking straight at her, as if there were all kinds of fierce emotions inside... It seemed to be love, like hatred, like despair... Finally rubbed into a The group was integrated into a deep place and could no longer see any strangeness.

Xiao Song suddenly looked at that and only felt that her chest was stagnant, as if she saw Xiao Qiu, who made her more familiar. She took a step back with some fear and wanted to avoid such a sight.

Xiao Qiu covered his painful chest and smiled gently, a little desolately: "It turns out that the master actually hates Qiuer so much..." Smiling, the blood at the corners of his mouth overflowed more and more, and finally wet the cyan skirt and converged into a thick shadow.

Xiao Song stammed for a long time and finally accepted his fate... The young man was thinking too much again... She slowly walked over, stood on the side of Xiao Qiu, squatted down and comforted, "I don't hate you as a teacher. Don't think too much." Pulling out the veil she carried with her, she reached out to wipe away the bright color of his lips.

"...isn't there?" He lowered his beautiful eyelids, grabbed Xiao Song's palm with a handkerchief, and looked sad: "If the master doesn't hate me, why... treat me like this?"

Xiao Song: "..." What happened to you? Reject you? Did I hit you? She has always been a good boy to you! You can't generalize, teenager!

"Master, don't you really hate Qiu'er?"

When he asked, Xiao Song felt that he could breathe a sigh of relief, at least without racking his brains to explain. She shook her head and said softly, "No, there is no hate. How can you hate Qiu'er as a teacher? Just now... it was just an accident."

"...rewh?"

"If I hate you as a teacher, how can I leave you behind?"

Xiao Qiu's eyes were still mindless and muttered to himself, "I don't hate it. Do you like it?"

Xiao Song's head is full of black lines: "..." What kind of divine logic is this? Teenager, were you really beaten by her?!

The legendary teenager who was beaten suddenly opened his mouth and said softly, "Master... Qiu'er wants..."

"Well, what?" His back words were so light that they only wrapped around their lips and dissipated before they could blurt out. She didn't hear them clearly and came over. Her arms were suddenly trapped, and the soft touch brushed her cheeks and finally stayed on her lips accurately... Xiao Song opened his eyes in consternation and subconsciously wanted to open his mouth and scold. At the moment of opening his mouth, his slippery tongue had flexibly penetrated between his teeth...