Lin Lu took out the ointment from her loose school uniform pocket and prepared to apply it himself.

"I'll do it, it's inconvenient for you."

Lin Lu was stunned for a moment, and a strange feeling rose from the bottom of her heart.

Over the years, the people she has contacted the most are from Shaozhen. After that incident, the people who were once kind to her would want to burn her to death with fire. They called her a monster and asked her to get out of town. If it weren't for Chen Zehua's retention, they would have called her. After she was, she should still wander in a no-man's land now.

During those seven years, Lin Lu learned to know the cold and warmth and became accustomed to the indifference of human nature.

Seeing that she did not answer, Qin Jiusheng took the plaster from her hand, took off the disinfectant gloves and exposed the hands with clear joints. The round fingertips were stained with some plaster and applied them carefully to her. The warm touch made her look like The eye feathers of the brush trembled gently.

The ointment smells nice and has a faint herb smell.

Cool and comfortable.

Qin Jiusheng was close to her. Unlike those women, she did not have a strong perfume smell, only an elegant flower fragrance, but a faint but especially nice smell. He could feel the slight breathing sounds emitted between her nose.

"Sorry for making such a rude request last time." Qin Jiusheng lowered his eyes, his passionate eyes with a faint smile, like the stars shining in the night sky, bright and bright.

Lin Lu was stunned for a moment, not knowing why he apologized, and no one apologized to her for so many years.

The little bird's happiness rose from the bottom of her heart and spread all over her body. Her bright eyes blinked gently, with a hint of cuteness.

"I like your hands, don't get me wrong. I don't have the habit of being perverted." Qin Jiusheng said lightly without panic.

He wasn't afraid that the little girl would mind.

No one seemed to have told her that she liked her hands.

Lin Lu slowly handed her hand to him. Since she liked it, let him take a look at it.

The smile on Qin Jiusheng's lips became deeper. He took the hand she handed it and put a hot kiss on the back of her hand.

The hot kiss melted her cold skin like magma, and that strange feeling grew in the heart and spread throughout her body.

Her long eye feathers were like butterflies' wings, trembling slightly, tilting her head slightly, and looking at Qin Jiusheng with blurred eyes.

His deep eyes were filled with smiles, tenderness and affection, and he rubbed her soft black hair in a doting way.

Lin Lu showed a cute expression, and finally she was no longer so cold.

The originally deserted infirmary also raised a touch of warmth and warmth, and time quietly left the space for two people.

Suddenly, the warm and quiet atmosphere was interrupted by a loud alarm.

Her cell phone alarm rang regularly.

Lin Lu just remembered that she still had something to do.

"Thank you, Dr. Qin."

Lin Lu thanked him, took back the ointment and turned around and left.

The movements are flowing without any hesitation.

Qin Jiusheng looked at her slender back, quite well-behaved. Today Lin Lu said a few more words to him, does it mean that the little girl has opened her heart to him?

There seemed to be a faint fragrance of flowers remaining on his fingertips.

Fu Qian didn't know what appeared behind him, interrupting his thoughts and said, "Mr. Jiu, there is nothing abnormal on Principal Jiang."

"Oh, is the news wrong?" Qin Jiusheng's smile faded away, and the enchanting peach blossoms surged into the mysterious and mysterious ones.

"The news is not wrong, it's just..." Fu Qian looked at Qin Jiusheng's gloomy face, paused and said, "Master Jiu, I'll check it again."

Qin Jiusheng's gloomy face was a sign of anger. What Fu Qian wanted to say instantly got stuck in his throat and silently swallowed it back into his stomach.

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It was already late at night, and the breeze came with a chill.

The campus is shrouded in darkness, and there are only some late couples coming and going back on the road.

Principal's office.

Qin Jiusheng leaned lazily against the door and knocked on the door that was covered by the office. Over the years, Jiang Huan's office has been as poor as ever. The paint on the door has fallen one by one, while Jiang Huan

In order to respond to the national call, he refused to change offices, which is also a major scenic spot in Hongling Middle School.

A crisp knock on the door reached the quiet room.

Jiang Huan raised her eyes and glanced at the person coming, took off her reading glasses and shouted at the door: "In."

He wrapped his hands around his chest and said with a smile on his eyes: "Principal Jiang, don't be fine."

Jiang Huan heard the sound a little familiar. When the person at the door came in, he realized that the person coming was Qin Jiusheng.

A bit surprised.

Qin Jiusheng has always been in the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Jiang Huan took off his reading glasses and put them aside. He asked mysteriously: "Did you smell the smell of Biluochun? Let me tell you, my Biluochun is the best,

The annual output is only a dozen kilograms."

Qin Jiusheng and Jiang Huan met at the Shencheng meeting before, and Qin Zhi, the head of the Qin family, was a student of Jiang Huan, so the two of them were very kind.

"Save that little tea for you to drink by yourself. My order will come down tomorrow. I will also ask Principal Jiang to take care of it." Qin Jiusheng's eyes were smiling, and the curve of the corners of his mouth rose slightly, which showed his current mood.

very good.

"What wind has blown the famous Master Qin Jiu to my small temple. To be honest, I feel a little wronged Master Jiu." Jiang Huan's hand was stunned and returned to normal. He asked Qin Jiusheng to be a professor and was still alive.

Peeled those students.

The subtle movement was seen by Qin Jiusheng's sharp eyes.

Jiang Huan looked at the clock on the wall to control the time and poured the boiling hot water into the teapot. A faint tea fragrance rose and filled the entire room.

It is refreshing and particularly pleasant to smell.

"Principal Jiang should know better than me."

Qin Jiusheng was not polite and sat next to Jiang Huan. He sniffed it lightly. The fragrance of the quiet tea was indeed the best Biluochun.

"This tea is about the right time, place and people. It is indispensable. Even if the taste is bad, it is still the best Biluochun. It is still good in essence, and it is a bit of a pity if it is wasted."

Ginger rings picked up the tea cup and gently blew the steaming water from the cup noodles. After taking a sip, the light tea fragrance remained between the lips and teeth, and the aftertaste was endless.

Not bad, the time is just right.

"Principal Jiang, there seems to be something in this."

Qin Jiusheng also picked up the small teacup and sipped it. His deep eyes seemed to be a moonlit night covered by heavy fog, and he could not be moved away.

The smell of Biluochun remains between the lips and teeth.

It can't be dispersed for a long time.

"If you don't know where, I will talk about the tea ceremony. You are obsessed with tea art. If you don't drink tea for a day, your bones will become itchy. In life, you only have this kind of hobbies." Jiang Huan said with a smile.

After Qin Jiusheng left, Jiang Huan stood on the balcony and looked at the quiet and deep campus. Occasionally, a few couples came and went.

The seemingly plain and peaceful campus has a hint of weirdness.
Chapter completed!