"What? You will start school in two months, what should I do?" Zhao Xueting asked dissatisfied.
Peng Liang said matter-of-factly: "Just do whatever you have to do. What did you do before? What will you do again later?"
Zhao Xueting was silent and didn't speak. She didn't know what was going on in her mind, and Peng Liang didn't care about her. This woman was so mysterious, and there was definitely no relationship between them, so why bother with her so much?
After a while, Zhao Xueting said: "I have no place to go now."
"What's wrong?" Peng Liang asked subconsciously. After asking, Peng Liang regretted it.
"It's better you don't know." Zhao Xueting didn't want to tell Peng Liang what happened.
"Then what do you plan to do in the future?" Peng Liang asked.
Zhao Xueting shook her head and said, "I don't know either."
Peng Liang sighed and said, "Then I'll find a way to live outside. Then you can live with me."
Peng Liang was still too soft-hearted and didn't know why he said such words.
"Are you planning to support me?" Zhao Xueting blinked and asked.
"Cough, cough, cough, be careful with your words, I'm just taking care of you." Peng Liang was drinking water and choked by Zhao Xueting's words and coughed.
Zhao Xueting smiled and said: "Seeing that you plan to support me, then come and take care of my sister to take a bath."
Watching Zhao Xueting leave the bathroom, Peng Liang felt restless in his heart. He had been pretending to be a gentleman for a long time yesterday and didn't take advantage of so many advantages. If he didn't take advantage today, it would be a bit unjust, right?
Peng Liang struggled for a while, but decided to go in. Since this girl is an unorganized guy, what should she be afraid of? She is now powerless, and her gun and dagger have also been taken away by Peng Liang.
Get up, if Peng Liang is still afraid of her, then he is not worthy of being a man.
With his head held high, Peng Liang walked over and pushed the bathroom door, only to find it was locked.
"Stinky girl, are you teasing your brother? Open the door!" Peng Liang roared.
"Wait a minute, please don't be so impatient, okay?" Zhao Xueting shouted from inside.
If this door was not his own, Peng Liang would have kicked it open without hesitation.
Peng Liang was watching TV in the living room. After a while, Zhao Xueting shouted: "Come in quickly."
Peng Liang was stunned for a moment. Do you really want him to go in? Peng Liang only thought that Zhao Xueting was joking, but it seemed that he was serious. Peng Liang hesitated for a moment. He seemed to be maybe not a casual person, right?
Inappropriate?
Alas, this is a lonely girl. As a good young man in the new era, I must help the weak. Peng Liang found a very shameless excuse for himself and rushed into the bathroom.
After entering, Peng Liang saw Zhao Xueting sitting on a small stool, protecting her chest with her hands, her back facing him, and wearing underwear underneath.
Peng Liang immediately understood what Zhao Xueting meant. He just wanted you to help rub her back and had no other meaning.
Peng Liang was a little depressed. Although he could use force, it was not suitable. He sighed and said, "Give me the towel."
Wow, this girl is so unambiguous, she actually used my towel without any politeness.
"What's the point of blocking it like this? It's not like I haven't seen it before." Peng Liang said.
Zhao Xueting blushed and glared at Peng Liang, saying, "I've seen that thing underneath you, why don't you take it off?"
Peng Liang was shocked, covering his lower body and asked: "When did you see it?"
"Yesterday afternoon, when you got up, that thing came out from the edge of your pants." Zhao Xueting said.
Peng Liang thought for a while, it seemed like this was the case, and then he started to take off his clothes.
"Hey, what are you doing? You're acting like a hooligan!" Zhao Xueting exclaimed loudly.
Peng Liang quickly covered her mouth: "Would it be good for you to keep your voice down and let the neighbors find you?"
"Then why are you taking off your pants?" Zhao Xueting said angrily.
"You didn't ask me to take it off," Peng Liang said helplessly.
Zhao Xueting rolled her eyes, "When did I ask you to take off your clothes? You are shameless. Don't blame me, okay?"
"You are not allowed to take it off." Zhao Xueting said with a red face.
Peng Liang pointed to Zhao Xueting who was protecting her chest and said, "Then take your hand away."
"No." Zhao Xueting protected her chest even more nervously.
Peng Liang curled his lips and started to remove Zhao Xueting's bandage.
"What are you doing to remove the bandage?" Zhao Xueting asked.
Peng Liang said matter-of-factly: "Of course I want to see your injury, and also change the bandage."
Now Peng Liang is not a master of medical skills. He will not understand clearly when he sees the injury. If he is exhausted, he will only change the bandage.
Zhao Xueting's injury was on her back, towards her chest, a little bit below. When removing the bandage, naturally Zhao Xueting's hands could no longer block it like this.
How did Zhao Xueting know Peng Liang's dirty thoughts? She raised her hands higher in response, but it was just the armpits, and her hands were still blocking the two mountain peaks.
Peng Liang pinched his nose and said, "You have body odor, it smells so bad."
"You are the only one with body odor." Zhao Xueting patted Peng Liang rudely.
Being carried away by anger is tantamount to letting Peng Liang succeed. He let go of his hands and went to pat Peng Liang. Naturally, he could no longer block the girl's top. Peng Liang was a feast for the eyes.
"You...I knew you had bad intentions." Zhao Xueting noticed that Peng Liang's eyes were staring at the two lumps of flesh, and she blushed with embarrassment and retracted her hand.
However, Zhao Xueting was not angry at all. The wretched and dirty Peng Liang was back again. It seemed that he would no longer treat her with that indifferent attitude. However, thinking that Peng Liang had a girlfriend named Li Tingshi,
He sighed secretly.
Peng Liang did not continue to quarrel with her. He carefully removed the bandage. Looking at Zhao Xueting's injury, Peng Liang sighed.
"What's wrong? Will the injury continue to get worse?" Zhao Xueting asked.
Peng Liang thought for a moment and said half-truthfully: "I don't know. Actually, my medical skills are very unstable. Sometimes I have to do some very special things to understand the medical skills. (5) For example, you were in coma that day.
After passing by, I violently tore off your clothes and triggered inspiration, so I was able to heal your injuries."
Zhao Xueting looked at Peng Liang with wide eyes and asked, "Besides tearing off my clothes that day, did you do anything else dirty?"
"I touched your feet..." Peng Liang said honestly.
By the time I learn how to use dice, who knows if there will be another exhausting mission, so it’s better to say it out loud.
Zhao Xueting looked at Peng Liang seriously: "Are you saying this because you deliberately want to take advantage of me? How can anyone with unstable medical skills do such a wretched thing?"