Xia Meng said, "What? Then I can't hold it back, or what should I do if he moves," the doctor said with a dark face, "Then it's not my business if he takes the wrong hand in the future. W     wくWく．★8√1√zW．CoM”

Xia Meng looked at my hand seriously and held it there. In fact, my hand didn't feel any feeling, but my skin felt a little. I laughed and said, "It's okay, even if it's crooked, it's not your fault. You don't have psychological pressure, just help me with it."

Xia Meng said: "That won't work. After all, I'll just send me home and do this. I have to take responsibility."

The doctor said, "What a sensible and good girl." After he spoke, I thought she wouldn't have bones for me, but I didn't know, so I just picked it up directly. I wonder if anyone has experienced it. When I dislocate, I asked the doctor to tie the bones. It hurts. Don't underestimate it. The doctor doesn't let you move, and the bones get stuck on the bones, heart-wrenching, so I asked the doctor to let go. He said, "That's not possible. If it is loose now and becomes crooked in the future, you will blame me." Konima hurts. It's not the same as in TV series. It's easy to pick it up. Is it true?

After I went out, I looked at her calf and asked her if she had any better. She said, "I'm fine, but you, how are you?" I shook my hand and said, "It's fine. Let's go, I'll send you back. It's definitely fine this time."

I arrived at her house all the way. Actually, I had been here once before. I didn’t feel embarrassed to stay for too long. This time I was a little tired. When she poured me tea, I asked her family more. She said that she would come back to the bathroom and tell me.

I saw that there was no one in her family and it was quite chaotic. I thought that it would be difficult for her single-parent family to live. After I came back, she told me that her family hadn’t come back for a long time. She always paid for her living expenses and worked outside. She didn’t know what the situation is. She has always taken care of herself anyway. I asked her if she was not in danger by herself, but she said no, so she just pretended to have adults at home. Moreover, this was an old house, and the neighbors and grandmas around took good care of her.

Seeing her like this, I said, "If it doesn't work, you can rent a house at my house. The rent is not expensive. My parents can also help take care of you." Xia Meng said, "How can you do it? You live in the school yourself."

I also asked her why she didn't live in the school. She said that first, she was afraid that others would know that she was the only one in her family now, and then bullied her. Second, she also had to spend money on her campus. Although the house here was dirty and messy, it was useless.

She told me to stay for dinner, and said, "It's so late, the cafeteria will definitely be closed." I said, "I want to go out for a big meal with Xiaopang and the others." She said coquettishly, saying, "What big meal are you going to have? If you have money at the beginning of the month and borrow money to eat everywhere at the end of the month, is it interesting, sit down for me."

I have to say that girls who live alone are particularly sensible and cook much better than others. They are much better than Xiao Lu. After all, Xiao Lu doesn’t cook for a long time, and she doesn’t live alone. It’s normal that she cooks worse than Xia Meng.

Three dishes and one soup, very rich, simple and nutritious. When I saw it, I moved my index finger and stretched out my hand and said, "That, I'm not polite." Xia Meng made a call and said, "Then please."

When I started, I bowed to her to respect the chef. I ate very quickly and only found out after I finished eating. I forgot to leave some for her. She sat there and looked at me. I said, "What are you doing? You don't eat it. I thought you were eating."

I saw that I had eaten all the garlic sprouts and shredded meat, and there was only a little bit of stale left, just tomato egg soup and some egg flowers. I couldn't give it to her like this. She said, "Hehe, it's okay. You saved me today, and I wouldn't treat you to it. And if you didn't hug me, I might not have been able to get it."

I asked her, "What do you do? You can't eat the remaining slags." She turned around and took a bag of pickles, and ate them with the tomato soup just now. My eyes turned red and I felt very sad. It was a hard life. I said I was suffering every day, but one day I treated myself badly. Either I went to the restaurant with Xiaopang today or to the restaurant myself tomorrow.

I pulled Xia Meng and said, "Let's go, I'll treat you to something delicious." She refused at first, but later I said I would eat some mutton skewers.

At that time, eating mutton skewers was the patent of the poor. Of course, those with richness would eat them, but they all grabbed them one by one. After we ate them for more than ten yuan at the street stall, Xia Meng felt distressed and asked me back. I said okay, and then when I went back, I asked her if the food was good. She said, "It's delicious, hehe, thank you, I'll go wash."

Because she ate a lot, her face looked like a big cat, which made people feel distressed when she saw it. I thought to myself, this is such a good child, unlike An Beibei and Li Xianer. They have money at home and have money, and the money they spend on nail polish skin care products is probably more than Xia Meng’s meals. Poor Xia Meng has such a good honor, but she has no money to dress up.

When she was cleaning up the dishes, I wanted to help, but she refused, saying that I had invited her to dinner and asked me to play in her room. I said okay, I was interested, but in fact I liked to play in girls' rooms. Maybe it was because I went to Xiao Lu's room, maybe some secrets that I couldn't find in girls' bedrooms could be found in girls' boudoirs. So I couldn't help but feel excited, so I went there quickly.

I was disappointed. Xia Meng is not a fuji girl, and she can't have any private things, photos, or anything else. She doesn't have any computers. I said no wonder Xia Meng doesn't usually go to QQ or something. Her family is poor and can't afford the Internet. She doesn't have any computers. How can she surf the Internet? However, her notes, calendars, and things on the desktop attracted my attention. She had to get up at less than 7 o'clock in the morning, then washed and finished it for ten minutes. Finally, she went to school for morning reading and went to bed at 11 o'clock in the evening. She had a regular schedule. On weekends, she would go to her hometown to see her grandmother and other things. She was filial and sensible. I like such girls. She didn't act like Beibei, and she was so random, not like Li Xian'er, a tomboy.

Unfortunately, Xia Meng and I had missed it long ago. When I was chasing her, she treated me so much. Later, I gradually lost my feelings about her. I thought of the past, which was a pain for me, and she might not have the feeling. Thinking of this, I smiled bitterly and opened her drawer. Huh? Radio?

She actually had such things. She was curious, so I wanted to open it and listen, but now there was no belt inside, which made me feel a little depressed.

I guess she put the belt in a corner of the room. I thought about looking for it and it should be found. But I couldn't find it for a long time, but I found a bunch of papers, as if it were her mid-term final exam papers for more than a year, and some monthly review papers. I laughed and read it. This girl is very serious. She can attend key classes and can also achieve more than half of the grades in key classes. This is pretty good. In the words of my former class teacher, the key universities are halfway through, and the time is just short of the time.

But a ruthless and uneasy household like me who often have big ups and downs is dangerous. If you play well, you may be able to enter the key points with her. If you can't play well, you may be a second-tier school that is a little better than ordinary parallel-class students. I smiled myself and put the pile of papers back. It's not good to peek at other people's ** in this way, right? And I just look at the scores.

Suddenly, I found a familiar paper. After I put the pile of papers in, in the corner of the drawer, I saw a familiar paper with big red scores and the signed name.

I was stunned.

After taking out the paper, I now signed it as Xu Mo. Isn’t this my test paper?
Chapter completed!