She Becomes Ugly if She Doesn’t Study

Tang Su didn't feel the pain yet, but within three seconds, her left index finger bleeds, and a drop of blood fell directly on the cutting board.

She quickly pinched the base of the injured finger with her right thumb and index finger, but the blood still came out.

"Xue Yao, do you have iodine in your house?" Tang Su asked.

At this moment, she felt the pain in her fingers, and the blood was still flowing.

Xue Yao, who was washing vegetables, turned around instantly and found that Tang Su's hand was bleeding, and he quickly lost the vegetables in his hand.

"what happened?"

Xue Yao did not immediately go to get the medicine, but took Tang Su's injured hand and took a closer look at the wound and bleeding.

"It's okay, it's just a bit of a cut." Tang Su replied in a low voice.

She didn't show any grievance or pain. This little injury is okay.

"Wait a minute." Xue Yao turned and walked out of the kitchen.

After a while, he brought iodophor, cotton swabs, alcohol, gauze and Band-Aid from the medicine cabinet at home.

Tang Su sat on a chair in the dining room. She pursed her lips and watched the boy in front of her squatting in front of her, helping herself deal with the wound on her finger.

She saw and watched him first use a cotton swab dipped in iodophor to disinfect the wound, and then wrap a half-circle of gauze around the injured finger and bandage it.

He does it all very skillfully, as if he had done it before.

After finishing, Xue Yao suddenly raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him.

The two eyes intertwined.

Tang Su's face turned slightly red, she bit her lip, and said a little embarrassedly: "That... I'm sorry, I have to let you cook by yourself again." Tang Su said apologetically.

Xue Yao looked at the girl in front of him, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

He stood up, then patted Tang Su's head lightly, and replied, "It's okay, I'll do it."

After speaking, Xue Yao turned around and entered the kitchen.

Tang Su was sitting on the dining chair, her chin resting on one hand, and her eyes were looking at the busy figures in the kitchen.

She looked at Xue Yao, her thoughts gradually drifted.

This is a boy who can be said to be perfect. Compared with him, he is really not good enough, and even has all the shortcomings. In fact, sometimes she didn't quite understand how he could fall in love with her.

So much so that she felt that everything that happened now was unreal, like a dream.

She was afraid that one day when she woke up, this boy would disappear from her life.

Tang Su remembered many TV dramas and novels he had watched at this time. In these stories, some lovers who fell in love in school eventually parted ways and did not get married and have children. Their relationship was basically in school or when they graduated. It will end, just like fireworks, so colorful when they bloom, and then silently disappear.

Tang Su even thought that after the end of the college entrance examination in June next year, the boy in front of him would leave Changde Middle School, and then he would go to the best university in the country to study, and he would continue to study at Changde Middle School for the third year, even worse. The only thing is that he is very likely not to be admitted to Qingda.

At that time they will no longer have the opportunity to study in the same school, maybe not even in the same city.

If so, Tang Su felt that one day, the boy would leave him.

So unreal, everything right now.

Tang Su was thinking wildly.

Suddenly the phone in my pocket rang.

Tang Su took a look and found that it was a message from the head teacher, Mr. Liu, that the results and ranking of the final exam came out.