Qiao Xuejun finally moved her noble hands to wash and brush her teeth. When she was about to fall asleep while brushing her teeth, she finally washed them clean.
No more stinky smell, just smell like soap.
She changed into the cotton shirt that Zhao Xian found for her as pajamas.
After all the trouble, she was so exhausted that she lay down on the bed without any hesitation, pulled the quilt over her shoulders, and had no time to think about anything else.
My head hit the pillow and I couldn't open my eyes.
Zhao Xian turned off the lights, and the room fell into darkness, making it easier to sleep.
But after a while, she felt someone holding her hand, applying something, and then pressing and kneading her, making it impossible for her to sleep peacefully.
Qiao Xuejun frowned and retracted her hand, but she didn't pull it back at all.
She kept shrinking.
Zhao Xian: "You didn't get a massage today. Just 10 minutes, don't hide."
Qiao Xuejun was not very satisfied and forced herself to open her eyes: "Aren't you going to sleep?"
She grabbed his hand and said, "Come up and sleep first, we'll do it tomorrow."
She assured him, "Never mind it. Press it tomorrow morning. It'll be the same."
After she finished speaking, she yawned again and closed her eyes.
In the darkness, Zhao Xian watched her clench her hands, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
He thought about it, but still couldn't leave.
If you only pressed it for 3 minutes, then press it for a while longer.
He shamelessly got into bed and then had no trouble convincing himself that he stayed just to help her press her hand again.
This time his movements were much gentler. The medicine had already been applied, and he needed to press it again to promote absorption.
He couldn't help but wonder, Teacher Qiao's work is always tiring. Didn't she go home and apply medicine and massage before going to bed? Wouldn't that make the condition of her hand even worse?
She was so tired that she went straight to bed after washing up.
He frowned and whispered, not wanting to disturb her, but wanting to ask, in an almost inaudible voice: "Don't you care about this injury?"
No, I have to find a way...
"Brother, stop it." Suddenly, the person next to him rubbed into his arms, raised his head as if to please him, and kissed his chin randomly, whispering, "Let's go to sleep, please."
Zhao Xian's Adam's apple rolled and all the muscles in his body tensed up.
Qiao Xuejun's trick was obviously effective, and Zhao Xian didn't move at all.
The person in his arms was silent for a long time before he finally relaxed and lowered his eyes to look at his beloved who was sleeping soundly.
Some forbearance: "You are awesome."
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Qiao Xuejun felt that she slept very well.
Her sleep quality has always been very good. No matter how tired she is, she will naturally feel fully recharged after waking up.
Today too.
Another energetic day!
She sat up in bed, stretched naturally, and then she realized belatedly that something was wrong.
The memory came back instantly.
She looked aside immediately.
Zhao Xian was wearing pajamas, leaning against the head of the bed, looking at her with interest.
Qiao Xuejun withdrew her hand, and the tips of her ears immediately turned red. She pretended to be calm: "What time is it?"
Zhao Xian: "6:30."
Qiao Xuejun nodded. It was a little later than usual, but not too late.
But... she suddenly realized something and looked up at Zhao Xian again, puzzled. Why was this person still here?
Zhao Xian's patrol team usually sets out early on weekdays, at 6:30. But now he's still in bed.
Qiao Xuejun's expression was a little blank: "Why didn't you go out? Aren't you going to work today?"
Zhao Xian was lazing around and started to play it off: "I can't get up."
Qiao Xuejun was anxious and pushed him under the bed: "Hurry up and go to work! What if everyone is waiting for you?"
What would everyone think if they knew that she stayed overnight and that was why Zhao Xian didn't get up? Wouldn't that be embarrassing?
Zhao Xian was no match for her. Seeing her getting angry, he just said, "I'm not going."
Qiao Xuejun: "Why not? It's 6:30 now, there's still time. Can't you get dressed in 10 seconds?"
Zhao Xian smiled: "Where did you hear that?"
Qiao Xuejun pushed his arm: "Ren Wangwang said that you guys should gather urgently this morning to get dressed for the competition... Hurry up."
Zhao Xian leaned against the headboard and said, "It's so comfortable. Can't we sleep together for a while longer?"
"No!" Qiao Xuejun refused righteously, "... Saying goodbye to love-sickness starts with me. I'll work hard and maximize our value."
The smile on Zhao Xian's face paused, and he repeated: "...love-brained?"
Damn, it seems like there really is a little bit, maybe even more than a little bit.
He smiled again, turned his head, reached out and pinched Qiao Xuejun's chin, and kissed her immediately. He separated slightly: "...Say goodbye to love brain?"
Qiao Xuejun blushed and emphasized, "I'm not wrong. Who wants to be with a love-brained person..."
Another kiss.
Qiao Xuejun stopped talking and looked at him in embarrassment.
He is angry but dares not speak, and his expression is really cute.
Zhao Xian pinched her and kissed her again.
Qiao Xuejun's whole body turned red after being kissed, and her eyes condemned him: You are in love.
Zhao Xian wasn't ashamed, he felt proud: "What's wrong with being in love? You can't discriminate against those who are in love."
Qiao Xuejun: "Everyone is waiting for you, how are you going to explain it? Don't drag me into this!"
Seeing Qiao Xuejun's lively expression, Zhao Xian was amused and finally said, "Haibao is coming over today to discuss important matters, so he didn't arrange to go out."
Qiao Xuejun was stunned.
So that's how it is. It's not that I'm in love, it's that I really don't need to go out to work.
She was concerned: "What did Haibao come here to discuss?"
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