Goddess Medical Doctor Chapter 42:

　　 flick off the blood drops on the fingertips. "Are you sure you don't need my help?" I glanced at him lazily.

　　 shook his head decisively. "No!" She was here, but he still felt in the way.

　　 pull down the sleeves. "Okay!" Slowly got up from the recliner. "Next."

　　 Poison Wolf Yingkong took a token, looked down, and his eyes flickered.

　　 "Make good use of the value of this token!" He slid down the hair around his ears. "See you in two months, I hope it's not here to kill you." With a charming smile, he flew out from the window behind the recliner.

　　 Poison Wolf smiled viciously at the window where Yun Ji disappeared. "Before you end my life, I will send you to the west."

　　 His poisonous wolf lives at the Futian Gate, and he can't see anyone except the sect master. If you want his life, you have to do it yourself, otherwise one will come, and he will poison one, and he will poison one pair.

　　 "It's raining today! What are we going to do?" Jian Xingfang put his chin on his boring hands, watching the rain outside in the pavilion.

　　 "You don't want to play in the rain, do you?" Nan Huofeng, who was sitting next to him, glanced at him sideways.

　　 "Hehe." He laughed. "I have this plan."

　　 "boring." What's so fun about rain.

　　 "Oh" sighed, folded his arms on the stone table, and lay his head tilted on it. "If you have a chat, I won't be okay to look for trouble!"

　　 "What musical instrument do you play?" I got up and walked to the edge of the pavilion, reaching out to catch a little rain. Since receiving the last letter, the other party hasn't done anything until now. The calm before the storm.

　　 "Instrument!" Sao Sao headed her head, annoyed. "Does the flute count?"

　　 has been stretching one hand in the rain, feeling the feeling of the rain sliding through the palm. "Forget it!" asked knowingly.

　　 "I only know one hand." She grinned in embarrassment.

　　 "I can do it with one hand, what kind of song?" With five fingers together, the rain slowly gathered in the palm.

　　 "Playing cattle song." Staring straight at her.

　　 Nanhuo Fenghao turned around, and the rain gathered in his palm splashed all over the floor. "Song of cattle?" No way?

　　 smirked. "Yes!"

　　 stared at him for a while, and Nan Huofeng suddenly turned around. "Oh!" Replied neither light nor heavy.

　　 Why didn’t she laugh at him?

　　While Jian Xing Fangzheng was wondering, he found that Nan Huofeng's body was turning around, shaking. Squinted eyes. "Laugh out loud if you want to laugh!"

　　 I couldn't help laughing when he heard him say this. "You can think of it if you play the song of the cattle!" Nan Huofeng laughed loudly, clutching his belly and bending over.

　　 This little prince always does some unexpected things. When she thinks that he is probably squatting on the ground, listening to Xiaolang playing the flute, while he is learning, she still wants to laugh.

　　 got up and came to her. "Don't laugh!" Pursed unhappy, everyone reacted to the music he knew. "What's so bad about playing cattle songs?" As for the laughter like this.

　　 laughed so much. "It's not the issue of herding cattle, but you." Still slumped.

　　 Jian Xingfang stretched out a hand to support her to prevent her from falling to the ground. "Me?" pointed out and pointed back at himself. "What does it have to do with me."

　　 Nan Huofeng took a few deep breaths, controlled the urge to laugh, and laughed again, she was about to roll to the ground. "Have you squatted on the ground" wiped tears from the corner of his eyes and laughed. "While listening to Xiaolang playing while learning?" She couldn't help asking if he did this as she thought.

　　 "How do you know?" Did she ever see it.

　　 "Haha" Nan Huofeng laughed again. "You, you, you really do this!" She guessed casually, and she could guess right.

　　 Jian Xingfang didn't know how she heard it at first, so he squatted on the ground to learn the flute from others, and laughed like this. After thinking about the way he was then, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

　　His appearance was quite ridiculous at that time, living with cow dung all over the floor, with a flute in his hand, and he was very interested in learning from the cowherd boy.

　　 The two laughed like crazy. Fortunately, it will be raining heavily, and the laughter of the two of them will be separated, otherwise others will definitely think what happened and rush to see what happened.

　　 laughed for a long time, Nan Huofeng finally stopped the laughter, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and straightened up. Only then did they discover that at some unknown time, the two laughed together and actually embraced each other. Two red clouds suddenly rose on his face, and he hurriedly raised his head.

　　 Her gaze collided with Jian Xingfang, who had just stopped the laughter. He was all smiles and hit her gaze, obviously startled. The smile on his face slowly retracted, and another gentle and inexplicable expression appeared.

　　 can't help but bow a finger, touch her face tentatively, then touch her soft skin and rub it lightly. "You are so beautiful!" he praised sincerely.

　　The red cloud on Nanhuofeng's face is even worse, staring intently at the gentle smile on his face. She has seen his many faces, only this gentle expression made her lose herself.

　　 There was a muffled thunder in the distance, and the two quickly separated as if they were waking up from a dream. At a loss, the two stood on the side of the pavilion, staring directly at the rain curtain hanging outside the pavilion, and an awkward atmosphere filled the pavilion.

　　 Jian Xingfang felt instinctively what to say and coughed. "Cough, cough, you" his mind turned fast, thinking about what to say. "Do you know any musical instrument?" Stiffly turned to their previous topic.

　　 didn't dared to turn his head and look at him, fearing that he would find a red cloud still warm on her face. "Guzheng." Thought for a while. "Flute!"

　　 "Then then I will get you a guzheng, can you play one?" His eyes floated back and forth, and he didn't dare to turn to her.

　　 "En." Nan Huofeng responded softly.

　　 Jian Xingfang picked up an oil paper umbrella, opened it, and walked quickly into the rain.

　　 Hearing the sound of his walking far away, Nan Huofeng turned halfway and looked at his leaving back. A touch of enlightenment appeared in her eyes, followed by melancholy, and a deep gloom slowly filled her heart.

　　 couldn't help sighing, and moved to sit on the wooden board between the pavilion pillars. Leaning on the pillar with his back, legs bent, one hand on the railing of the pavilion, feeling the rain sliding between your fingers.

　　 head up slightly, looking at the roof of the pavilion, thoughtfully. She blended into the rain in this way, forming a beautiful picture in the rain.

　　Nan Huofeng, who didn't move and didn't blink, frowned suddenly. Frowning turned his head to look at the rain falling in his hand, shaking hands into fists.

　　 Sad and desperate, the message that Watermark conveyed to her was correct. The water mark is only part of the power of the water that the teacher lent her temporarily. Logically speaking, she should not feel the emotions contained in the water. Unless...

　　 Nanhuofeng moved his legs and stepped on the ground, stood up, turned his head and looked around. No one was found, he listened carefully. I quickly confirmed the approximate location, picked up another umbrella in the pavilion, and stepped into the rain. He held the umbrella with his right hand, stretched his left hand with the mark of water in the rain, and walked forward following the guidance of the rain.

　　The Southern Fire Phoenix walked through a corridor and turned a corner. Huo Ran saw a girl with her back facing her, her body was soaked, and an umbrella fell at her feet.

　　 From the back, it looks a bit like... "Ask a butterfly?" Nan Huofeng yelled tentatively.

　　 did not respond to her back, but unconsciously wrapped her arms around herself and began to tremble.

　　 Nan Huofeng walked forward, out of the corner of his eyes, swept to Ouyang Aochen holding an umbrella and protecting a girl, turning out the arch on that side, under the cover of the flowers, it seemed that no one was found on this side.

　　 Without going forward, Nan Huofeng can be sure that she did not recognize the wrong person. When she came to the back, what she saw was: her eyes were wide open and her face burst into tears. Umbrella covered the falling rain~IndoMTL.com~ It can be said that Wendie didn't know anything about it, just immersed in everything she saw, and cried silently.

　　 opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say, closed her mouth, sighed lightly, and reached out to wipe the tears on her face.

　　 Yan Wendie was shocked by the warm temperature on her face and blinked with tears.

　　 Wait to see the person in front of you. "Huo... Huofeng... You..." His voice trembled with the cold. "I...how...why my whole body is...wet" She remembers bringing an umbrella when she came out!

　　 "Go and change clothes first, I'll talk about it later!" Holding her hand, the two of them hid under the umbrella together, and walked towards the place where she lives with Yanwendie.

　　 "I...I will...wet...your clothes..." Yan Wendie said that she was going to distance herself from Nanhuofeng.

　　 drew her closer. "Just change it when it gets wet!" Is it important for people or clothes? Don't ask, of course people are important.

　　 Yan Wendie remained silent, following her footsteps silently!

　　 Back in the house, Nan Huofeng searched for clothes through boxes and cabinets. "Well, I don't have any other colors except red! You can make do with it!"

　　 clothes help her put on the screen. "This is a new set of tube tops and nasty pants, pressed under the clothes."

　　 "Huofeng...Thanks...thank you." It was just fine, and she was feeling colder and colder now! When she was most sad and embarrassed, her friend was by her side, causing her cold heart to run through a warm stream.