Chapter 34: I’m at the gate of your school

Chapter 34 I am at the gate of your school

Aside, Tao Qiuyue shook her head, with a helpless smile on her gentle brows and eyes.

The little guy has been a face control since he was a child. When he meets a beautiful girl, his small mouth is as sweet as honey.

She reached out and pinched the little guy's pink cheeks, and said, "Hengheng, is the beautiful sister better than Xixi and Xinxin?"

The back of Gu Qingning could no longer be seen, so the little guy looked away.

He raised his head, his brows and eyes crooked with a smile, "Beautiful sister Bi Xinxin and they are all prettier."

Tao Qiuyue teased him, "Is that prettier than Mommy?"

Who knows.

The little guy struggled for a few seconds, then nodded his head. "Beautiful sister is the most beautiful."

Tao Qiuyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and couldn't help pinching his tender cheeks again, "Is Heng Heng so fond of pretty sisters?"

Even Qi Xuan has been compared. If she hears this, the old mother's heart will probably be broken.

The little guy pursed his lips, and the smile on his face deepened, "Beautiful sister is so good-looking, Hengheng has decided, I will marry beautiful sister in the future."

Tao Qiuyue's head was full of black lines with her bright eyes.

With Gu Zhao's signature, Gu Qingning moved into the school dormitory smoothly.

According to her request, it is a single room dormitory, about ten square meters.

After simply tidying up the dormitory, Gu Qingning was sweating all over, and the clothes on her body felt a little smelly after wearing them for two days.

She randomly took a set of clothes, stepped on her slippers and walked to the bathroom.

After a while, the phone thrown on the table rang, and the lit screen displayed a series of numbers.

The phone vibrated "buzzing", easily overwhelmed by the sound of running water in the bathroom.

After waiting for no one to answer, Fu Juncheng frowned coldly.

He glanced at the twilight outside the window, thinking that it was already so late, and the exam should be over.

Hung up the phone, he called again.

However, after calling four or five times, the result was the same. The call was connected, but no one answered.

Fu Juncheng's deep eyes dimmed, he got up and walked out.

the other side.

After taking a shower, the twilight outside the window gradually dissipated.

The long, messy hair was steamy, and Gu Qingning had no time to take care of it. There seemed to be a fire burning in her stomach, and the dull pain robbed her mind.

I was greedy for a while at noon, I ate too much Malatang, and my stomach started to hurt when I took a bath just now.

After receiving a cup of hot water, she lowered her head and took a few sips.

After half a glass of water poured into my stomach, the dull pain still didn't get better.

At this point, the school infirmary is closed.

She frowned, put the cup on the table, then picked up the hat and put it on her head.

After changing her shoes, she grabbed her phone and hurriedly left the dormitory.

At night, the street lights of the school are all lit up.

Many students in No. 1 Middle School are day students. Compared with the daytime, the school is much deserted at this time.

With the cool breeze, the already uncomfortable stomach became even more uncomfortable.

Gu Qingning pursed her lips tightly, and the phone in her pocket kept vibrating.

She slowed down and took out her phone.

Caller ID only has a string of numbers.

She was stunned for a moment, belatedly remembering the dinner appointment tonight.

Busy and forgot.

She swipe to answer and put the phone to her ear.

"Where is it?" The low magnetic voice was as gentle as a cello being played.

Gu Qingning lowered her eyebrows and cleared her throat, "Sorry, I forgot about the dinner appointment tonight."

With the same tone as usual, Fu Juncheng still heard something was wrong, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Gu Qingning licked her lips, her throat was a little dry, "I have something to do temporarily, and I will..."

Fu Juncheng interrupted her and asked, "Are you still in school?"

Gu Qingning hesitated, "...um."

Immediately afterwards, his next sentence surprised her, "I'm at the gate of your school."

Gu Qingning showed astonishment, and that overly dazzling handsome face appeared in his mind.

She reacted and said, "Wait a while."

Hung up the phone, she quickened her steps towards the main entrance.

Just after leaving the school, Gu Qingning saw Fu Juncheng's car some distance away.

Before she could approach, the people in the car got out first.

Treading on the moonlight, the man's tall figure walked towards her.

Gu Qingning was stunned, she really came.

In a daze, the Qingjun figure of that man had already walked in front of her.

By the dim light of the street lamp, the girl's pale face came into his eyes.

"What's the matter, do you have a fever again?"

As she spoke, her big, slender jade-like hand covered her forehead.

Not hot.

Gu Qingning's eyes trembled slightly, she took a step back, swallowed her dry throat, and said in a hoarse voice, "No."

Fu Juncheng frowned, a bit of worry appeared in the depths of his eyes, "Is it hurt again?"

He kept asking, Gu Qingning had no choice but to tell the truth, with a hint of helplessness in his hoarse voice, "I ate too much Malatang at noon, and my stomach hurts."

Hearing this, Fu Juncheng's eyes darkened slightly, "Why didn't you say it earlier."

"I…"

Before she could speak, Gu Qingning passively followed her steps when her wrist was wrapped around a big warm hand.

"Where to?"

Worried about her discomfort, Fu Juncheng slowed down, "Hospital."

Until getting into the car, Gu Qingning was in a daze.

For some reason, he was stuffed into the car by him. She tilted her head and looked at the man driving beside her with clear eyes.

"Why did you come to my school?"

Fu Juncheng said, "You haven't answered the phone."

Gu Qingning was surprised, took out the phone from his pocket, opened it, and found several missed calls.

He did it all.

She explained, "I went to the shower and didn't pay attention."

Putting away the phone, she reached out to open the window.

Just as he opened the window, a man's magnetic voice came, "Don't open it."

Immediately afterwards, he explained again, "Your stomach hurts, it's not good to blow a cool breeze."

Her stomach ached and she was sweating all over, Gu Qingning only felt dizzy, and her voice was hoarse, "It's stuffy in the car."

Yu Guang has been paying attention to her, her pale face reveals a rare fragility, Fu Juncheng couldn't help but soften his heart.

While stopping at a red light, he turned around, reached out to pick up the jacket on the rear seat, and put it into her arms.

"Put it on before opening the window."

It was expected that she would refuse, so he said again, "Be good, it's windy outside."

The gentle voice is low and mellow, making it irresistible.

The clever head was stuck for a moment and couldn't work, Gu Qingning stared blankly at the coat in his arms.

We were so close that we could vaguely smell the cold fragrance.

She didn't wear it, and Fu Juncheng didn't force it, anyway, she wouldn't catch cold with the car windows closed.

The car drove very fast and arrived at the hospital in a short while.

When she got off the car, her stomach hurt even worse, and Gu Qingning's whole body was weak.

She supported the car body and used her strength to stabilize her footsteps.

Fu Juncheng walked around from the opposite side, his gaze swept over the cold sweat on her forehead, his eyes darkened slightly.

"I'm sorry, kid." The joking words were a little less relaxed than before.

Gu Qingning still didn't understand why he said that suddenly, and was picked up by him in the next second.

Standard princess hug.

Caught off guard, she was startled.

"what you do?"

"You are walking too slowly like this." Fu Juncheng explained and walked straight into the hospital.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Gu Qingning's eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I can do it myself, please let me down."

She doesn't want to lose face.

(end of this chapter)

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