Come To the Question

Because of Song Manbai, the red packets on the skin that were bitten out were particularly obvious.

"These mosquitoes are too annoying. I was bitten again just now."

Song Man just found out that there were a few more bags on his shoulders.

She just wore the kind of clothes that showed half of her shoulders, and now the exposed part has two or more bags.

Do it, it's too vicious.

"Maybe there are more mosquitoes in the garden. I'll help you wipe that for you too."

The garden is beautiful and beautiful, but it is also really very mosquito-repellent.

"But my garden has sonic mosquito-killing technology, and there are still mosquitoes that slip through the net."

Song Man muttered a few words and watched Chu Fengqiu apply medicine to her feet.

Her ankles were also affected. When Chu Fengqiu's fingers with the medicinal liquid rubbed gently on the ankles, Song Man resisted the urge to withdraw.

It's a little itchy, and a little unspeakable.

"Chu Fengqiu, otherwise I'll come here myself, and I'll get you another cotton swab."

The feeling of sliding fingers on the body is really strange, and Song Man's voice trembled a little.

"It doesn't matter, it's applied very quickly, and your stomach is yours?"

Chu Fengqiu wanted to stay for a while, but he didn't want Song Man to be suspicious, so he handed over the medicine.

Song Man opened her clothes and smeared the bag on her stomach, handed the medicine back to Chu Fengqiu, turned her back to Song Man, did not put her clothes down, and asked Chu Fengqiu to paint the small bag on her back.

When he carried it back, all Song Manman thought was that the medicine was quite effective. He didn't know what the ingredients were, and it smelled good. After applying it, it felt cool and not uncomfortable.

She thought for a while, but didn't see any movement from the people behind her.

"Old Chu?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt Chu Fengqiu's fingers and stopped talking.

When the green ointment was applied to the skin, it turned into a thin layer of transparent color, reflecting the light, as if the back was bright.

Song Man's back was clean and free of any obstacles, allowing Chu Fengqiu to apply medicine from the bottom up smoothly.

Sleeping in a vest at night is not so pleasant. It is much better without being restrained. Chu Fengqiu is also a girl, so she naturally knows this, because she will also untie it before going to bed, but obviously Song Man wants to be more free.

"It's painted, you pull the clothes on your shoulders, and I'll paint the back of your shoulders for you."

"Row."

Song Man never had any doubts, so he pulled the clothes on his shoulders so that Chu Fengqiu could apply medicine to her.

Chu Fengqiu was sitting on her knees behind Song Man. At this moment, her waist was straight, and she could see the peaks and mountains from a commanding height.

Song Man waited for a while, Chu Fengqiu's fingers were still smearing back and forth on her shoulders.

She remembered that she should only have two mosquito packs, why did she apply it for so long?

"Chu..."

Song Man turned his head to ask, but stopped abruptly.

Chu Fengqiu's face was not far away from her, and a hot and numb feeling suddenly swept up from behind, and even his face seemed to climb a little unnaturally hot, Song Man quickly turned his head.

He must have been frightened, Song Man thought to himself.

Just like the feeling of being hit with a sap suddenly by someone else, I was really caught off guard.

And Chu Fengqiu's skin is so **** good, I didn't see a single pimple just now.

Song Man feels that he is not a face control, but who doesn't like good-looking people.

The white light spread throughout the room, Song Man didn't say a word, just looked at the shadow of the desk on the floor.

An inexplicable atmosphere seemed to be intertwined with the cold wind flowing in the air, and the strands climbed up Song Man's instep, from the ankle to the fingertips.

Song Man's fingers felt in a trance that Chu Fengqiu, who was behind her, seemed to be close to her, leaning against her back, bringing an unfamiliar hotness that did not belong to her, and even her heartbeat was a little irregular. She lowered her head and rolled her eyes. Yes, it's a little unnatural.

The only silence in the room was the sound of the wall clock passing by, breaking Song Man's stunned understanding. She turned around suddenly and found that Chu Fengqiu was sitting not far from her, and the feeling of getting closer was just an illusion.

Song Man breathed a sigh of relief for some reason and rubbed his face.

"Then I'll go back to my room."

Chu Fengqiu got up from the bed, went to put on his slippers, and the moment he turned around, the corners of his mouth twitched.

It seems that Song Man is not completely indifferent, nor is he completely indifferent.

"Well Goodnight."

Song Man waved at Chu Fengqiu and watched Chu Fengqiu leave the room.

There was a soft sound when the door closed, Song Man let out a breath and fell onto the bed, rolling twice with the quilt on the bed.

Speaking of which, Song Man is not very able to remember people's faces, nor is he face blind, but he just doesn't look so carefully.

The looks she could describe with her eyes closed, one was Song Qinglan, the other was Chu Fengqiu, and her parents' faces were not as carefully studied.

Song Qinglan was because Song Man always wanted to study Song Qinglan's expression after she discovered the clue at that time. She stared at Song Qinglan's face every day, and looked at their group photo several times.

Chu Fengqiu, simply because she looks good.

Leaving aside Chu Fengqiu's great personality, she really likes Chu Fengqiu's Yan Songman. She thinks that Chu Fengqiu's appearance is more than enough to join the entertainment industry. Of course, Song Man is like this. By comparison, Chu Fengqiu is not suitable for that place. Obviously, he can rely on his ability, so he doesn't need to rely on his face.

At first glance, Chu Fengqiu will think that he is a very gentle person. If you look at it again, you will think that it is spring water mixed with broken ice. The ice mixed in the water makes people not very clear. If you touch it, you must can be frozen.

Aside from her temperament, if you just look at her eyebrows and eyes, you can see the graceful nature of the water town girl.

As if carrying a misty smoke wave, it can disperse the fire into clouds.

It's so beautiful, Song Man slapped his mouth and rolled around on the bed with the quilt in his arms.

After sighing that Lao Tzu's friend looked so **** good-looking, Song Man lay on his stomach and played with his mobile phone.

It's only eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock is the time for her to fall asleep, and she can still spend an hour.

Song Man took away the question bank and planned to go to see if Chuan Lin was there, and wanted to kill him again.

Winning or losing is very important, but it is more important to be able to learn the strengths of others and know your own shortcomings. There is nothing more intuitive to highlight these shortcomings than the competition.

Chuanlin Online, but invited PK, but she refused.

Song Man was a little strange, refusing PK is normal for others, but not normal for Chuan Lin.

After all, Chuan Lin is a PK madman, and she lost the last time, so she should really want to find a way back.

However, others refused, Song Man didn't ask, but browsed the question bank, intending to see if the claw claw was live.

Claw Claw sometimes teaches some ways to speed up memory. Although Claw Claw is born with good memory, Claw Claw has not squandered this skill, and has been doing related training to ensure that memory can only advance and not retreat.

Only after clicking into the live broadcast area, Song Man found that Lingnan was broadcasting live, and decisively gave up clicking into the live broadcast room of Claw Claw and went to Lingnan.

After all, Lingnan has opened a door for her. She is a little curious about it, and her feelings about Lingnan are a bit complicated. Not to mention the fact that she lost her pk two years ago, Lingnan actually feels very good and comfortable to get along with. She didn't say it herself, Song Mandu could hardly imagine that she could do such a thing.

Sympathy for her physical experience, not sympathy for her feelings.

After all, her relationship was her own decision, and she even hurt others, but Song Man felt a little regretful about cancer.

Song Man didn't particularly dislike Lingnan, probably because she didn't particularly get too crazy. If Lingnan was the other side of her body position in her story, what was the difference between it and a fan, that would be unforgivable in Song Man's heart.

However, Lingnan used another method, which made Song Man only feel that this was a mess that no one else could get involved in.

When I clicked into the live broadcast room, I saw Lingnan's thin appearance.

She seemed to look more haggard than last time, with a sick face that could not be concealed, but it wasn't ugly. Song Man thought that when she was healthy, she should look pretty good.

"I'm not particularly comfortable today. I lost my energy after writing a few questions. It should be down soon."

Lingnan turned off the questions displayed on the other half of the screen, and put away the question book on the table.

"Well? Do you want to ask me about the Mianji Conference at the end of November? I was invited, but the official told me that I was not feeling well, so don't reluctantly attend. I really want to go, but I don't know..."

Lingnan smiled and did not continue.

Everyone understands what she wants to say, she doesn't know if she will be able to live to that time.

"Actually, I have persevered for a long time. Two of my patients have left the doctor, and I didn't expect that I could last so long. Before the broadcast, let's play the piano and sing a song for everyone, but I haven't played or sang for a long time. Hopefully it won't be too hands-on."

Lingnan picked up the phone and the camera was switched.

Song Man seemed to see a photo flashing through the camera. With her good eyesight and the photo of that person she had seen, she felt that she must have read it right.

Lingnan opened the door of the room and walked to the living room.

A couple sat in the living room, and when they saw Lingnan come out, they quickly stood up.

"This is my dear father, this is my dear mother."

The lens of Lingnan gave a close-up, and then the lens swayed a bit.

The couple followed the camera and smiled, but the smile was obviously bitter.

"Dad, hold it for me, put it here, and I'll play a tune."

"Okay."

Lingnan sat in front of the piano, sliding on the piano like a familiar hand.

Her fingers are thin, making people look a little scared.

"Okay, let's start, I'll start playing, don't think I sing badly."

"In the alley where you live, I rented an apartment, in order to meet you unexpectedly, three years in high school, why didn't I study hard and didn't get into the same university as you..."

Lingnan sang "Wait for your get out of class". Song Man, who knew the story of Lingnan, knew that this was not just a song that Lingnan sang at random.

"In the square next to the school, I'm here waiting for the bell to ring. Can you go with you after class? Play the piano and sing the song you love. Secret love is not painful at all. The pain is that you didn't look at me at all..."

Lingnan's voice was a little choked unconsciously, but she didn't seem to notice, and continued to play and sing.

"One day and one year, you will find that someone is silently staying by your side. Maybe I shouldn't be in your world. When you receive a love letter, it means that I have gone far."

When she finished singing, she was a little panicked and touched her tears.

"Hey, it's easy to be sentimental lately."

Lingnan closed the lid and took the phone from her father.

She hugged her parents, went back to her room, and turned the camera to herself again, but she didn't show her face, the camera was just facing her desktop.

Song Man looked at the person in the camera and said good night, and then watched the phone screen dim a little bit.

She was a little stuck, but she didn't know who to discuss with.

Song Man's eyes lit up, thinking of a person that she and Ah Q both knew, so hurry up and say a few words, or else your heart will be congested.

[Aman]: I'm so conflicted, have you seen Lingnan singing?

【AQ】: Look, in fact, this kind of thing is never wishful thinking.

Chu Fengqiu just reacted when Ke Lingyu sent her a message. Ke Lingyu is so arrogant and even arrogant to the point that he doesn't care about other people's feelings. He should hate threats. I can't stand it.

According to Ke Lingyu's character and level, she didn't need to stay in that high school at all, but she chose to stay there until the end of the college entrance examination.

【AQ】: She hates herself too much, she hates herself fundamentally

In Lingnan's words before, there was also self-contempt that could not be concealed.

Her actions without beautifying herself were all for love, and her words seemed to want bystanders to spurn her actions.

[Aman]: Hey, maybe she feels too hopeless

Song Man felt that the matter of love is extremely complicated, because everyone is not a model person, they are all different individuals, and they have different reactions to the same thing.

【AQ】: In fact, from the very beginning, she didn't believe that she could get love, and went the wrong way.

But she was different, she believed that she could capture Song Man.

Step by step for the camp, slowly map it.

The author has something to say: spoiler, Conan CP will not be reunited