Chapter 89 lovelorn
Su Xiaoman took a deep breath and always felt that all the behaviors he did today were very strange.
It's so weird that she realizes that these things are not something that her personality will do, like-
When she heard Lin Chun say she would come and see Zhu Fengming's injury, she quickly changed the subject: "Zhu Fengming's injury is not serious, it's just a sprain, it's not serious. He can rest by himself. You haven't finished today's course yet. Practice yourself first. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me. I can go and see him instead of you."
Lin Chun glanced at Zhu Fengming, then looked at her and nodded with satisfaction.
As a result, she, Su Xiaoman, the top figure among the new generation of students in Fengyun Taekwondo Hall, will one day wipe potion on a boy's injured foot by herself!
Weird!
Very weird.
Zhu Fengming didn't know how Su Xiaoman turned back again, and he also looked fierce and unruly.
So, under Zhu Fengming's sight, I saw Su Xiaoman come up to him, squat down, and grab cotton and potion from him.
"What are you doing?" Zhu Fengming was busy protecting his feet.
Su Xiaoman stared at him: "Why? Don't you want me to wipe your potion? Today, I-kiss, self, give, you, wipe!"
"Did you eat gunpowder?"
Su Xiaoman tore open his mouth and showed a very friendly smile: "If it weren't for Lin Chun..."
"Lin Chun?" Zhu Fengming's eyes lit up. "Did she ask you to wipe the potion for me?"
"..."
It was misunderstood.
Su Xiaoman guessed from Lin Chun's many words that people didn't mean the "swine fever" in front of him at all, so he was romantic.
Su Xiaoman didn't answer, so he sat down on the spot and wanted to pour the potion on the cotton, but he felt that the cotton was too small and the wiping strength was not great, so he finally chose to give up.
So, she poured the potion into the palm of her hand, scooped it up, rubbed it open in the palm, then grabbed Zhu Fengming's swollen foot, put it on her thigh, and wiped it with strength.
It is not so much rubbing as massaging his injured foot, with the effect of liquid medicine, promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, which can reduce swelling of his foot as soon as possible.
Zhu Fengming misunderstood Lin Chun and thought it was also interesting to him. When Su Xiaoman wiped the medicine, he twittered aside.
Speaking of the end, Su Xiaoman became more and more annoyed and slapped him on the foot.
Zhu Fengming hugged his feet in pain and cried, "Su Xiaoman, what are you doing? I am a wounded man!"
"Bother."
"Huh? Why do you bother hitting me?"
"It's good that I don't beat you."
"..."
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Due to injury, Zhu Fengming could only stay and watch Su Xiaoman and Lin Chun practice.
It can be seen that Lin Chun likes Taekwondo very much. He has been studying with great interest and eagerness all day.
"Well, that's all for today's class. Lin Chun, you are very qualified. I hope you can train well in the future. Even if you can't practice a black belt like me, aiming at some plots against you... "Speaking of which, Su Xiaoman's voice paused, and his eyes glanced at Zhu Fengming, who was resting on one side, to aggravate the herringbone voice," the person! You can beat him so that he can't even recognize his ancestors for eighteen generations. "
Lin Chun laughed and said, "Coach Su, you spoke with a strong smell of gunpowder today. Who offended you?"
Su Xiaoman: "No."
Lin Chun smiled without saying a word, and his mood was very happy. He jumped to her happily and suddenly hugged her.
Su Xiaoman was frightened and opened his eyes wide.
"Coach Su, thank you!" Lin Chun dropped a kiss heavily on his left cheek.
"??"
"Well, Coach Su, it's been a hard day. I'll come and practice next time I don't have class. I'll finish class first, bye-bye."
Because of this kiss, Su Xiaoman was dull there.
Lin Chun was indeed a lively and cheerful girl, so she gave her a big kiss when she was happy.
Of course, for this kiss...
Zhu Fengming is envious, jealous and hateful.
When Lin Chun passed by Zhu Fengming, after caring about his injury, he said goodbye to him and left.
Zhu Fengming got up, stumbled up to her, tilted his head and carefully looked at Su Xiaoman's left cheek kissed by Lin Chun...
Su Xiaoman was frightened by him and stepped back a few steps.
"Su Xiaoman, come here." He had a cold look.
"What for?" She tried to approach him.
Before she could stand still, Zhu Fengming stepped over, stretched out his long hand, bypassed her neck, and held her back head...
He suddenly exerted himself, pulled her over, leaned over, and dropped a heavy kiss in the place where Lin Chun kissed...
The world seems to be still.
The kiss was quick, like a dragonfly, but it brought her great shock.
Su Xiaoman felt the whole head buzzing, the pupil dilated at a distance, the heartbeat in the chest suddenly accelerated, looked at Zhu Fengming, the whole froze, want to speak but how also can't say it.
After a while, she heard Zhu Fengming's voice: "In this way, we are... indirectly kissing."
"..."
My grass mud horse...
She really wants to swear! !
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Since he kissed him that day, Su Xiaoman's attitude towards Zhu Fengming has changed.
She felt that she was a stepping stone for Zhu Fengming to chase girls, and she also belonged to cannon fodder.
She began to tear down his platform many times, leaving him nowhere to build it.
Although Zhu Fengming had a foot injury and could not move his foot, there were still many movements that did not require feet in Taekwondo learning. Therefore, Su Xiaoman asked him to sit and fight boxing and practice the strength of his wrist.
In this way, Zhu Fengming played boxing all day.
"Xiao Man?? Why are you here alone?" Once passed suddenly saw Su Xiaoman, shouted.
Su Xiao was pulled back to his thoughts by the voice of the past, looked at her, and his eyes fell on her and Gu Qingrong.
"No, nothing." She said, "I'm separated from my friend and I'm looking for her."
Just between the two men, a burst of noisy voices suddenly sounded in front of them.
"Someone is confessing!"
"It's so romantic, go and have a look!"
...
The girl passing by them was talking.
Su Xiaoman looked from a distance and seemed to see the defendant's white girl wearing a sweater, exactly the same as Lin Chun's today.
My heart thumped, Su Xiaoman frowned, hurried to say with Zeng passed, then ran over.
She was scared and worried.
She was worried that it was Zhu Fengming's confession, and even more worried that it was not his confession.
Su Xiaoman ran over and got into the crowd to squeeze to the front. The picture in front of him was clearly visible-
I saw a boy holding flowers in his hand, kneeling in front of a girl, saying a confession affectionately. The girl's expression was pleasantly surprised and excited, covering her mouth, and tears flashed in her eyes with excitement.
The boy is someone Su Xiaoman doesn't know, while the girl happens to be Lin Chun.
Su Xiaoman turned his sight and saw from the opposite crowd that Zhu Fengming was looking closely at all this in front of him.
She seemed to see a bolt from the blue chopping off his head, which shocked the whole person to the same place, and wait for a while looked at all this in front of her.
It seems that Lin Chun knows the boy who confessed to her in front of him and likes each other.
In the crowd, I don't know who shouted "Promise him" and "Promise him". Immediately, it seemed like a thousand calls, and the onlookers began to applaud and applaud repeatedly.
In the end, Lin Chun resolutely chose the boy's confession in front of so many people, pulled the boy up and embraced each other voluntarily.
How stinging this picture is, it is conceivable that Su Xiaoman has already felt the pain and sadness after Zhu Fengming's lovelorn love.
Sure enough, Zhu Fengming turned into the crowd and left.
"Zhu..." Su Xiaoman wanted to call him, but he had already left.
Su Xiaoman also got out of the crowd and hurried to the opposite side to find him.
I can't find it.
She looked for him for a long time, but she couldn't find him.
Although Zhu Fengming, a guy with rich emotional experience and a prodigal son in the saying, sees a girl like one, she can feel that he really likes Lin Chun and is serious.
Now, Lin Chun likes people to be others, and readily accepts the confessions of other boys in front of him. This kind of heartache feeling... Su Xiaoman seems to feel it, but it also hurts with his heartache.
"Zhu Fengyu!" Su Xiaoman shouted, looking around, he was still missing.
Suddenly, her eyes stayed under a big locust tree.
She looked good and walked up quickly, but when she approached him, she stopped and never dared to go forward again.