MTL - Dressed As a Paranoid Beauty’s Rival-Chapter 30 Happy birthday, can you try to like him...

Huang Xuan was woken up overnight, Pei Yu was all wet, and Yun Qiao was worried that he had a cold and fever.

When Huang Xuan came, Yun Qiao was wiping Pei Yu's hair, and seeing Huang Xuan coming in, Yun Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's raining, do you want to drink some **** soup or a cold shock to prevent it?"

Huang Xuan got angry when he saw Pei Yu's wet appearance, but he couldn't put his anger on the patient, so Yun Qiao became the only powder keg on the spot.

"Please, he just lost a course of dipping water yesterday, and he's going to get in the rain again today? How do you take care of people!"

At the moment, Pei Yu's hair was wet, and it curled slightly on his temples, his eyes were covered with a layer of fog, and even his eyelashes were sticking together wetly, he couldn't help covering his mouth and coughing twice.

"Cough-cough-cough-"

Huang Xuan immediately took two steps forward and snatched the cotton pad from Yun Qiao's hand. He pointed at Pei Yu,

"I warn you Pei Yu, next time you're working, I'll tie you to a wheelchair."

Yun Qiao grabbed the cotton handkerchief from Huang Xuan's hand,

"Why are you so fierce—?"

There are doctors who are so cruel to patients.

"It's time to make **** soup, make **** soup, and when it's time to make cold medicine, make cold medicine. They were all right, but then they will give you something bad."

"you-"

As soon as Huang Xuan looked up, he saw Yun Qiao, who was also drenched in soup. Her condition was not much better than that of Pei Yu. The slightly curly chestnut hair grew longer when wet, stuck to the forehead, and even water droplets followed. The fair and small jaw slid down.

Huang Xuan got angry when he saw the oil bottle that lived in Pei's house.

"Is it your kid who broke our brother Yu?"

Hey, this family doctor not only has a bad attitude, but also has rules.

"What's yours, it's mine, it's my brother!"

"You go quickly."

Yun Qiao stretched out her hand to warn him, she akimbo, like a primary school student quarreling,

"Be careful I tipped you off to my uncle."

"Just quit! I don't care about your work—"

"Okay." Pei Yu said,

"Dr. Huang, don't quarrel with her-cough-cough-"

He covered his red lips and endured the itch that spurted out.

"I need a bowl of **** soup."

"I'm a doctor, not a cook. I want Jiang Tang to find your cook."

Huang Xuan had a bad temper and couldn't help roaring.

Hearing Huang Xuan's refusal, Pei Yu's mouth pursed, but he didn't say much, but his eyelashes trembled, he couldn't help coughing, and his lips became more and more red.

"Okay~~~"

Seeing Pei Yu's pitiful appearance, Huang Xuan felt a little soft-hearted.

"I'll go get you **** soup first, and the doctor will actually make this stuff."

"I want it too!" The elementary school student Yun Qiao quickly raised her hand, "Thank you Doctor Huang!"

Huang Xuan gave her a roll of eyes, "I'll **** you."

After Huang Xuan left, Yun Qiao rubbed the cotton handkerchief in her hand and started wiping Pei Yu's hair again. It was so close that Yun Qiao felt that she could clearly see Pei Yu's distinct eyelashes and trembled slightly.

It's so beautiful, Yun Qiao couldn't help but think, it's better than Zhao Ziyi's bjd doll.

Pei Yu felt that Yun Qiao was very close, even if she wasn't that tall, the shadow could cover her. Looking up at Yun Qiao, Yun Qiao's brown hair was wet.

"You first. Wipe your hair, I can do it myself."

"Immediately." Yun Qiao was in no hurry, "I'll go back to the room later and blow it with a hairdryer."

"that."

Yun Qiao brewed vocabulary, looked up at Pei Yu, and wiped his hair with care.

"Sorry to bring you in the rain."

"I didn't even have time to eat the cake."

She was so excited just now that she lost her thoughts. Pei Yu was so weak, how could she get wet in the rain?

Pei Yu crossed his hands, and his delicate knuckles revealed a little powder. He raised his head from the tightly wrapped cotton handkerchief, his face seemed unusually small in the huge and soft cotton handkerchief, and he asked Yun Qiao,

"It's a meaningful thing, isn't it?"

Hearing Pei Yu's words, Yun Qiao couldn't help laughing. She felt that she got affirmation from Pei Yu.

"Yes, it makes sense, and."

Yun Qiao turned to look at the clock on the bedside table.

"Happy birthday bro."

"Fortunately I didn't miss the time."

She was standing next to Pei Yu, and her voice sounded in his ears, a warm voice from an immature teenager, as warm as winter sunshine.

The young man was very close to him, and he seemed to be able to see the fluffy little hair on the young man's face. There was a little baby fat on his fair face, soft and white, and it looked like it was easy to pinch.

Pei Yu held his breath, and his heart that had just calmed down jumped up again. It was a feeling he had never experienced before, which made him feel unfamiliar.

Pei Yu lowered his eyes, avoiding Yun Qiao's eyes,

"thanks."

"Hey, the **** soup is here—" Huang Xuan held the tray in both hands, kicked the door with his foot, carefully put the **** soup on the bedside table, and took out the plaster from his arms. He looked at Pei Yu because of the needle stick. With hands full of green, he said to him,

"You drink the soup first, and I'll give you some medicine later."

Yun Qiao looked at the only bowl of amber liquid on the tray, and blinked her eyes.

"What about mine?"

"In the pot."

"Put it yourself."

"Oh~~~" Yun Qiao pouted, seeing that Dr. Huang also made **** soup for himself, Yun Qiao said softly, "Thank you."

Pei Yu picked up the **** soup, twisted the spoon with his fingers and slowly stirred it. He looked up at Yun Qiao, her eyelids were fighting, and she was almost unable to wake up. Pei Yu thought it was a little funny, and he reminded Yun Qiao loudly,

"It's a little late, you go downstairs and drink the **** soup and go back to your room to sleep."

"OK!"

Yun Qiao really can't do it anymore, her head is dizzy, she slept for three or four hours last night, and she really can't support it today.

"Then I'll go first."

With Pei Yu's words, Yun Qiao seemed to have received a pardon, smeared oil on the soles of her feet, and ran away in a hurry.

Huang Xuan looked at his phone and found that it was twelve o'clock.

"It's a little late." He pointed to the bowl Pei Yu was holding, "Hurry up and drink it. I'll give you medicine after drinking, so you can go to my clinic tomorrow morning."

Pei Yu lowered his eyelashes, watching the amber liquid in the bowl swaying under the lamp,

"I'll wipe the medicine myself later."

"You're funny!" Huang Xuan was very satisfied with Pei Yu's performance, but he couldn't help but complain.

"But how do you think about it today, the inflammation just subsided, running outside to get in the rain, more or less—"

Huang Xuan didn't dare to say what he said later, he only pointed his finger at his head, and put his hand down after a roll of eyes, probably implying that Pei Yu had a problem with his head.

Pei Yu didn't answer his words. Tonight, the scene of the glass flower house was still reverberating in front of his eyes, and he couldn't go away.

"Can you recommend me a professional psychologist?"

Huang Xuan was embarrassed by his question, his eyes were a little dangerous,

"You mean I'm not professional?"

"Okay, come on, I'll show you what a profession is today!"

Pei Yu didn't really believe in Huang Xuan, but his heartbeat was so fast that he couldn't press it down, and it seemed that even his eardrums were beating drums.

He stretched out his hand to caress the thumping chest, raised his head and asked Huang Xuan, his dark eyes never blinked,

"Last time I said that the boy seemed to like and like another boy very much."

"Well, you said."

Huang·Professional psychological consultant·Xuan did not interrupt, he held his hands and listened,

"The boy he likes doesn't like boys, but for him."

Before Pei Yu finished speaking, he himself wondered how he felt about Yun Qiao just now, let alone expressing it.

As for Pei Yu's hesitant scene, in the eyes of Huang Professional Consultant Xuan, he felt that he had seen through everything, and he gave "professional" opinions,

"Some people may find that they like same-sex after getting along with each other the day after tomorrow."

"And there is."

Huang, the prodigal son of love, Xuan looked at Pei Yu, who was cold in front of him, and gave his life experience,

"Like and dislike is a phased thing. Before you like it, maybe he has a good impression or curiosity about your friend now, and then slowly reaches the like. This process may be slower than your friend thinks."

"So don't worry."

Pei Yu pulled the quilt and wrapped himself up, revealing a small and delicate face. He seemed to be thinking about what Huang Xuan said.

"I see."

Pei Yu told Huang Xuan.

Huang Xuan packed up and left, and Pei Yu stood up again. He wore new cotton slippers, walked to the window, and looked at the flower room with his head. He couldn't see it clearly, only some warm yellow lights came.

In the quiet night, Pei Yu could only hear his own heartbeat.

He thought, since Yun Qiao liked him so much, could he try to like him.

~~~

Yun Qiao was so sleepy that she slept until the next day and didn't go out to eat breakfast.

Although it feels good to sleep until she wakes up naturally, Yun Qiao is also very anxious about next week's mid-term exam. If she doesn't get in the top 10% of the exam, will Pei Yuning Shan really be alone in the same room to cultivate relationships?

Yun Qiao said "no" in her heart

Thinking of the possibility of not being in the top ten percent in the mid-term exam, Yun Qiao seemed to see the **** ending of the original book, which had killed one person and injured one another, beckoning to him.

The male and female protagonists are unique and beautiful, isn't he fragrant!

No, Yun Qiao sat up from the bed with a loud noise, she had to study, she had to struggle, she had to work hard to break up the hero and heroine!

But.

Let her have lunch before that, she's really hungry.

Yun Qiao was motivated, and after having lunch, she started to study until late at night, causing her to almost overslept again the next morning.

Aunt Qin was also very aggrieved,

"Little Master, we have called you three times."

However, Yun Qiao, who had fallen asleep, had no impression at all.

Forget it, hurry up and go to school, it's too late for breakfast because I'm going to be late.

As soon as Yun Qiao came to school, she vividly described to Zhao Ziyi how she worked hard to study until one o'clock yesterday, and came here today to study for her morning self-study.

Zhao Ziyi was still clapping and applauding and praising Yun Qiao, but the next second she saw Yun Qiao wrapping herself in a curtain and sleeping on the table.

So you came so early to sleep?

Zhao Ziyi turned her head and looked back again,

Zhou Yang and Yun Qiao sleep in exactly the same position, and they both wrap themselves in curtains.

It's really useless, she chased after a little last night, and she's not as alive today.

Zhao Ziyi watched helplessly as the two slept for an early self-study, and was sighing when Shen Mengmeng sent her a message,

[Dai Duan Mengmeng: Ziyi, have you seen it, the fourth class said in the campus forum that Yin Yuyan is back! ]

[Yikoutang: Really? Which post which post, I want to eat melon in the front row! ]

Shen Mengmeng quickly sent Zhao Ziyi a link to the past post,

[Dai Duo Meng Meng: There are still photos, Yin Yuyan looks better now than before! ]

Zhao Ziyi clicked on the link, quickly found the post, zoomed in on the picture, there was only one silhouette, the carefully curly hair behind the ears, the side curvature was soft, beautiful and gentle.

woc! Really back!

Zhao Ziyi was so excited that she couldn't help but want to share it with someone. Yun Qiao and Yin Yuyan were not familiar with each other, but Zhou Yang was different. He liked all the beauties.

Zhao Ziyi hurriedly woke Zhou Yang up and pulled open the curtain that seemed to wrap Zhou Yang in silkworm cocoons.

"Zhou Yang! Zhou Yang! Yin Yuyan is back!"

Zhou Yang woke up hazy, heard Zhao Ziyi's words, and quickly took over the phone in Zhao Ziyi's hand, and saw the silhouette that was so beautiful that he couldn't let go of his hair in his sleepy eyes.

woc! woc!

Really come back.

If Ning Shan is called the school flower because she is really good looking, Yin Yuyan has a gentle and sweet goddess texture on her body. In addition, she has studied dance for many years and has an outstanding temperament. She was born in a famous family, and she packaged herself well. No hair was spared, and seeing her at any time was as beautiful as photographing impurities, so she was another face of Nuo Xin.

Zhou Yang, who can't forget to watch beautiful women, will naturally go to Class 4 after class to see Yin Yuyan who just came back.

He pretended to go to the position in front of Pei Yu, and sat across to face Pei Yu as usual, but he couldn't help but look at Yin Yuyan who was sitting by the window in front of the right.

Her real life looks better than the photos, her white and delicate skin glows under the sunlight, and even her hair is so perfect.

Zhou Yang couldn't help smirking. He used his finger to show Pei Yu where no one could see.

"Brother Yu, Yin Yuyan is getting better and better."

Pei Yu was tidying up his desk, without raising his eyelids, he whispered back to Zhou Yang,

"Oh, I see."

"Look at her hair, it's curly." Although Zhou Yang was sitting in front of Pei Yu, his heart had already drifted to Yin Yuyan.

Yin Yuyan also seemed to feel Zhou Yang's hot gaze, she turned her head to say hello to Zhou Yang and Pei Yu, showing her white teeth and smiling sweetly,

"Hmm—" Zhou Yang couldn't help it, "It's so sweet to laugh."

Pei Yu couldn't stand him anymore, he stopped his movements, raised his eyelids slightly to look at Zhou Yang,

"You're busy, aren't you?"

Zhou Yang, who was all over the place, was forced to wake up, he wiped his saliva,

"It's not that busy either."

"Ah-"

Zhou Yang saw sarcasm in his brother Yu's eyes.

Pei Yu picked up the schoolbag, took out the book inside and put it on the desk, seemingly unintentional, he asked Zhou Yang,

"Had breakfast?"

Zhou Yang sucked in his saliva,

"I've eaten it. My aunt made 30 of the shrimp and meat-flavored dumplings today!"

"Well."

Zhou Yang heard the joy from the sound.

Pei Yu took out a glass lunch box from his schoolbag, and there were 20 or 30 crystal clear siomai neatly sized in it.

"I bought too much breakfast. You can share it with your friends."

Zhou Yang took the lunch box and looked at the crystal clear Xiaomai inside. He couldn't help but let out a weak voice.

"I think I can still eat."

Pei Yu paused, his dark eyes a little warning,

"Give it to your friends."

"Remember that I accidentally bought too much."