She Plays A, She Plays O

    Su Ya spent the night in the villa, and left before dawn the next day, saying that there was an experiment to be done.

    Ning Xuechu was so happy, she ran to Su Ya's room in her pajamas, leaned against the door, smiled softly, and pretended to say, "Sister Xiaoya, won't you stay here for a few more days?"

    "No, this experiment is very important. It is estimated that it will take a month to get busy." Su Ya lowered her head and said, packing her things as she spoke.

    She originally thought she needed to stay here for two days, and brought a lot of things, but now it is a little troublesome to organize.

    Ning Xue first saw this, her eyes swept around, her eyes fell on a photo frame, she walked over and said, "I'll help you clean up."

    Without waiting for Su Ya to answer, Ning Xuechu put a few small things in a bag, turned around and picked up the photo frame on her right.

    This photo looks very new. It was taken in a sea of ​​flowers. The two people in the photo are shoulder to shoulder, smiling happily in front of the camera.

    "Sister Ya, when was this photo taken?" Ning Xuechu asked, clasping the edge of the photo frame with her fingers, making a 'squeak' sound.

    Su Ya felt a little harsh, took the photo frame and said with a smile, "This is a photo of us two years ago, one day the weather was good, we went out to play together, and we passed by by chance on the road. A sea of ​​flowers, and this photo was taken there."

    She spoke with a hint of happiness on her face.

    Ning Xuechu looked at it, feeling very annoying, and turned her head to tidy up other things.

    Su Ya glanced at Ning Xuchu quietly and was relieved to see that she had no abnormal reaction.

    In fact, this photo is of P.

    An Jianqing was very thoughtful. In order to prevent others from suspecting that their relationship was fake, she made a lot of evidence to prove their closeness overnight.

    This photo is one of those things.

    What she meant was, to make real evidence with An Jianqing and go to the field to shoot.

    However, An Jianqing was unwilling, saying it was troublesome, and even the shadow of the Weibo was shot in a crude way.

    From the shadow, the foreheads of the two are close together, but in fact, there is a large distance between them.

    Ning Xuechu helped to sort it out, and it took almost half an hour.

    Su Ya looked at the neat luggage, smiled contentedly, and looked at Ning Xuchu with admiration, "I don't see it, you are quite good at packing, if it weren't for you, I reckon it will take more than an hour."

    "You're welcome, I'll take it out for you." Ning Xuechu said and walked out carrying two heavy bags.

    She only hoped to send Su Ya away before An Jianqing woke up, so that the two would not be reluctant to part when they parted.

    She didn't want to see such a disgusting scene.

    Su Ya followed behind with two lighter bags.

    Ning Xuechu arranged for Uncle Zhang to send Su Ya away. She put her things in the car and turned around to see Su Ya behind her, looking like she was struggling to lift it.

    She walked over immediately and said, "I'll come."

    Su Ya was also polite, rubbed her sore wrist, and said with a smile, "You are quite strong, and you don't feel pain or fatigue when you lift such a heavy thing. Like an Alpha."

    These words made Ning Xuechu's heart tremble, and her body stiffened for a moment.

    In an instant, many thoughts flashed in her mind, and she looked up at the simple smile on Su Ya's face, which suppressed the fear in her heart, lowered her head, and said in a dull tone, " I used to do heavy work when I was a kid, and I worked out."

    Listening to her sad tone, Su Ya smiled, and it is not good to continue talking about this topic, so as not to poke people's hearts.

    Seeing Uncle Zhang and the others helping with luggage, Su Ya immediately changed the subject and said, "With Uncle Zhang and the others helping, you can go to rest. It's too much trouble for you in the early morning, thank you. When Jianqing wakes up, talk to Jianqing."

    "Okay." Ning Xuechu smiled and nodded, looking happy.

    Seeing Su Ya getting into the car, Uncle Zhang started the car and left, and Ning Xuchu's heart finally let go.

    She glanced at the time, it was only six o'clock, and there was a ray of light in the sky, although it was still a little hazy, but it was enough to see everything clearly.

    Ning Xuechu raised her head and looked in a certain direction, there was no light shining through, she knew that An Jianqing hadn't gotten up yet.

    It is estimated that when I was helping to move something, I knocked on a hard object.

    At that time, all her attention was on sending Su Ya away quickly, and she didn't notice her condition at all. Now that she was reminded, she didn't feel any pain.

    She is an Alpha, and this level of scratching has no effect on her.

    "Aunt Lian, don't be so troublesome, I have a Band-Aid in my room, I'll just go back to my room and put a Band-Aid on." Ning Xuechu stopped Aunt Lian with a smile.

    "Is it really all right?" Aunt Lian was still a little worried. Seeing Ning Xuechu shaking her head, she stopped and reminded with concern, "Remember to disinfect with alcohol first."

    "Okay." Ning Xuechu agreed with a smile.

    She walked into the house, holding the stairs with her left hand upstairs, the injured part inadvertently rubbed with the handrail.

    The wound was originally just a trace of fine marks, but it became red and swollen.

    Ning Xuechu raised her hand and pressed it with her fingers, and a drop of blood immediately flowed out.

    She reached out and wiped the hem of the clothes, and saw that the clothes were dyed a few blushes, which were very obvious in contrast to the white, and immediately hooked her lips with satisfaction.

     Walking to An Jianqing's door, Ning Xuechu knocked on the door with her right hand.

    After a while, An Jianqing opened the door from inside.

    She was wearing light white pajamas, which were made of high-quality silk fabrics, which were soft against the skin and outlined the curvature of her slender waist.

    Now that the weather has warmed up, even to the point of being a little hot, the top two buttons of her pajamas are unbuttoned, revealing a delicate and beautiful collarbone.

    Ning Xuechu was stunned for a moment, hurriedly lowered her eyes to cover up the thoughts that were about to be revealed, turned her head and looked through the living room, glanced outside the house and said, "Sister, Sister Xiaoya has already left, she said something."

    While saying this, Ning Xuechu stretched out her hand and inadvertently brushed away the broken hair that fell between her eyebrows.

    An Jianqing immediately saw the red mark, grabbed another Xuechu's hand, and said nervously, "Why is your hand injured?"

    "A little injury, it's fine." Ning Xuechu said with a smile, wanting to withdraw his hand.

    An Jianqing held it hard, but did not touch Ning Xuechu's wound, and said solemnly, "The wound is swollen, why is it a small injury? Even a small injury must be treated in time. What if the wound gets infected?"

    "It's not that serious..." Ning Xuechu lowered his head after being said, his tone getting lower and lower.

    "Why not?" An Jianqing's expression became serious, and she pulled Ning Xuechu into the room.

    The two held their hands tightly together, Ning Xuechu could feel the softness of the palm, the warm temperature was conveyed little by little along the delicate skin, tapping her heart, making her unable to help Heartbeat.

    When An Jianqing turned around, her smooth black hair brushed the tip of her nose, leaving a pleasant fragrance in the air.

    Ning Xuechu sniffed carefully, not sure if it was her mental illusion, she seemed to smell the aroma of green plum wine.

    Light and intoxicating, just like that night.

    Ning Xuechu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a burst of heat rose from her face.

    Worrying that An Jianqing would find out, she had to hang her head tightly.

    "Xuechu, you sit here, don't move around, I'll get the medicine box." An Jianqing said seriously, as if she was treating an ignorant child, worried that the other party would be disobedient .

    Ning Xuechu nodded obediently and held her hands up to avoid touching other things.

    An Jianqing turned around to get the medicine box. She opened the locker, and she was a little anxious to search. Her fingers accidentally touched a sharp object, and blood suddenly flowed out.

    "Hiss..." An Jianqing let out a light hum and frowned.

     Just as she was about to raise her head, a shadow appeared on top of her head, covering her whole body.

    An Jianqing raised her head, just as she was about to speak, her fingers were grasped by a pair of clearly articulated hands

    "Sister, be careful..." Ning Xuechu said with distressed eyes, lowered his head and gently covered the wound, healing with saliva.

    She looked serious and pure, without any impurities.

    It was like a feather scratching on the top of my heart, a little itchy and a little numb.

    An Jianqing blushed, and hurriedly withdrew her hand.

    This action was fast and hasty, making Ning Xuechu stunned.

    Ning Xuechu's eyes widened, her pure face was full of rejection and panic, and she explained carefully, "Sister, I... I just want to help you heal the wound... I injured my finger when I was a child, It's all done that way..."

    Hearing this, An Jianqing's nervousness and panic turned into worry.

    Thinking about the hardships Ning Xuechu suffered when she was a child, she walked out of the charming moment just now, squatted down again and said, "Xuechu, you can take medicine, you don't need to use saliva."

    She seemed to have done something wrong, afraid of being scolded and hated, looked at An Jianqing pitifully, begging for forgiveness.

    An Jianqing's heart softened and she calmed down. She took out the alcohol from the cabinet and applied it to Ning Xuechu's injured spot.

    Ning Xuchu watched quietly, hot tears suddenly fell from her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered, and she choked in a low voice, "Sister, no one has ever treated me so well. Before I was injured, it was all my own simplicity. deal with…"

    An Jianqing listened, more and more distressed, and comforted softly, "Xuechu don't cry, your sister will help you when you get hurt in the future. No, Xuechu can't be hurt, you must always be safe and sound. , in good health."

     Halfway through, An Jianqing hurriedly changed her words, with a doting smile in her smile.

    Ning Xuechu's eyes flashed, she raised her head, her eyes were hazy with tears, "Sister, you have a girlfriend, will you still be so nice to me?"

    She asked very seriously, tears fell from her eyes one by one, leaving two tears on her face, and the injured hand tightly grasped An Jianqing's arm, as if afraid of being abandoned .

    An Jianqing was stunned, she probably understood why Su Ya said Ning Xuechu was strange.