Chapter 999

She has the shirt sleeves, like water sleeves.

It grows older, and its hands are covered tightly.

The hem of the shirt is almost knee high.

No, the whole thing is generous.

"It's totol's boyfriend." Li Xiaoyun muttered.

"I haven't had a chance to wear it like this." She laughed.

Li Xiaoyun also likes to wear casual clothes when he doesn't have to go to work in private.

Such as the sweater, loose shirt, sweater and so on, she likes to buy one or two sizes larger than her own size.

The key to wearing a wide and loose dress is to look thin.

But that can only be barely counted as a boyfriend style, but it's not really wearing a boyfriend's clothes.

Don't mention her boyfriend. Before that, she didn't even wear men's clothes.

Now it feels like How A little sweet?

There is also a sense of fullness in my heart.

Li Xiaoyun looked down at the way he was dressed.

Just Although I'm a single dog, I've finally experienced the feeling of a boyfriend's shirt.

Real men's shirts!

It's just that there's no pine and cypress on this shirt.

It's fresh and clean after washing.

Li Xiaoyun looked around Zhao's bedroom and found that there was no floor mirror.

Not even that little mirror.

This makes Li Xiaoyun unable to see what he looks like in his shirt.

Li Xiaoyun thought about it and thought that he could take a picture with his mobile phone.

If you don't send it out, stay in your mobile phone as a souvenir.

After all, it was the first time she had worn a man's shirt.

It's Zhao's theorem.

I won't have this chance in the future.

Can't you remember that?

Although, Li Xiaoyun also thinks that his idea is very obscene.

But in the end, he was defeated by his own real ideas.

"No matter, no matter. Anyway, there's no chance after this time. " Li Xiaoyun inhaled, "I have to leave a memorial."

She thought that her current state of mind is like having a chance to wear the clothes of her idol who has been powdered for many years.

That mentality, right?

Though, she didn't do it for many years.

But few people have the chance to wear Zhao's clothes, right?

Although I didn't plan to show off, I still need to record it.

Li Xiaoyun thinks so, take mobile phone with low head.

It turns out that she didn't bring her cell phone.

The cell phone is still in the living room.

Li Xiaoyun's mouth drooped.

All right!

Now, there is no chance to commemorate.

It's just memory.

Li Xiaoyun sighed with regret, and then came out of the bedroom.

Although she did not like the TV show, barefoot, wearing only a shirt, looks special. Feeling.

She's still wearing her own pants.

But it's strange to face him in Zhao's shirt.

Li Xiaoyun is a little uncomfortable and drags his clothes.

He grabbed the collar uneasily again.

Zhao theorem see she wear the appearance of own shirt, Mou light all follow dark dark, again flurried to cover up.

But in my heart, Li Xiaoyun is wearing a suit, which is really beautiful.

I can't help thinking that it would be nice if I could see Li Xiaoyun in this way at home.

It seems that Li Xiaoyun's trousers are too tight.

It's not comfortable to wear at home.

How nice to take it off.

Li Xiaoyun doesn't know Zhao's mind at all. He's still here. He's very embarrassed.

"Cough." Zhao gave a dry cough.

"You Sit here As soon as he came out, he was frightened by his suddenly hoarse voice, so he quickly stopped.

He coughed a few more times and cleared his throat: "I'll apply the medicine for you."

Li Xiaoyun nodded and sat down.

The nervous movements are a little stiff.

"I know you've hurt your arm." Zhao theorem, "where is this side?"

Li Xiaoyun simply rolled up the sleeves of his two arms and showed them.

I saw more bruises on her left arm.

There's not so much in the right arm. There's only one less eye-catching spot.

Should be entangled with Zheng Xuelin, accidentally hurt.

Zhao took out the medicine oil and poured some on the palm of his hand.

The medicinal oil has a pungent smell similar to the cool oil.

Zhao theorem to Li Xiaoyun painted on the bruise, said: "you bear it, the manual said to massage absorption.""Good." Li Xiaoyun nodded, "in fact, I'm really OK, you don't have to worry."

Even if you don't wipe the medicine, you can get better.

Zhao Xiaoxiao gave Li Xiaoyun a massage to help absorb the oil.

But Zhao theorem is still afraid of Li Xiaoyun's pain, so he always pays attention to his strength and doesn't dare to use too much force.

Li Xiaoyun thought, anyway, they have been pressed down.

As long as you work hard on the bruise, it will definitely hurt.

It's better to just press hard to disperse the bruise, and the bruise will turn faster.

Anyway, it's all about pain. It can't be a pain in vain, can it?

Therefore, Li Xiaoyun said, "you don't have to worry about me, just press it hard. It's also convenient for removing blood stasis. "

Zhao theorem, even if not a doctor, also knows that at this time to use some strength, the effect is better.

But I was worried that Li Xiaoyun would not be able to bear it.

Now Li Xiaoyun has said so, but she has thin arms and legs, and still can't bear to start.

Then he said, "I'll try to increase my strength a little bit. If you feel that you can't stand it, just tell me, I'll take it."

"Good." Li Xiaoyun nodded.

Li Xiaoyun is a single dog born from a mother.

Listen to Zhao theorem this, still feel quite normal, did not think crooked.

If ye Fei had been married, she would blush if Zhao Gushen said that to her.

Zhao theorem is trying to add some strength.

Every time you add it, you have to ask Li Xiaoyun, "how about it?"

"Yes." Li Xiaoyun nodded.

Although the pain, but not to the extent of intolerance.

Zhao asked frequently, but Li Xiaoyun didn't feel bored.

On the contrary, every time Zhao asked, he nodded his head to show that he was OK.

Zhao's theorem is asked almost every three seconds.

In this way, Li Xiaoyun not only does not feel annoyed, but also feels that Zhao theorem is too careful..

After every bruise is rubbed with oil and absorbed by massage.

Nearly an hour has passed.

And Zhao theorem has been so tireless, give her a massage.

When he finally got better, Li Xiaoyun was also relieved.

"Thank you so much." Li Xiaoyun embarrassed to say, "to press so long."

"I don't work hard." Looking at the bruise on her arm, Zhao frowned and said, "I don't know when it will get better."

"It should be fast." Li Xiaoyun said, "my recovery ability is actually quite good."

Zhao lowered his head and his eyes fell on Li Xiaoyun's feet.