If there are some scars on Leng Xuetong's face because of her own relationship, Xia Xin will be very uneasy for the rest of her life.

Leng Xuetong is the most beautiful girl he has seen so far. Xia Xin felt that even a little thing on Leng Xuetong's face was a blasphemy against the most beautiful girl in the world.

Leng Xuetong felt a little shy and blushed when Xia Xin touched her face like this.

Although she also knew that Xia Xin's eyes were full of worry and self-blame, and she had no intention of taking advantage of it, it was still very shy for a girl to make a boy touch her face like this.

Leng Xuetong finally couldn't bear it anymore and said with some dissatisfaction, "You, have you been fine? Haven't you touched enough yet."

Xia Xin then realized what he was doing. He took two steps back in shock, "Hug, sorry, I, I... are all me, no, now it's not that at this time, you have to call someone, you have to find someone immediately, call a doctor, or call a doctor in the hospital, no, if you want to remove scars, you should call a beauty salon, no, it's still the person who knows more people, you have to, hurry up..."

Xia Xin panicked and wanted to touch his phone, then accidentally touched the hot milk. He screamed and took a few steps back, then fell to the ground.

Xia Xin was really panicked.

It is absolutely unforgivable for him to add wounds to Leng Xuetong's face.

On the contrary, Leng Xuetong was not panicked at all and was amused by Xia Xin.

He said angrily, "Look at you, I'm not afraid, why are you panic?"

Xia Xin said with a serious face, "Of course you have to panic. This is the most important face for girls. What if you leave some scars? Are you not worried? Don't girls worry about their faces?"

"What does it matter? Of course there will be a little worrying, and no one wants to look ugly on his face."

Leng Xuetong said frankly, "But I think it's better to wait until the new skin grows. It doesn't feel that serious. Moreover, even if it doesn't work, what's the matter? Is it because I have a little scar on my face that those who like me start to hate me? Then it's too cheap to like me. People who hate me naturally won't like me because of a little scar on my face. I won't be able to do anything because of this, and it doesn't have much impact."

“…”

Xia Xinyi didn't know how to answer.

He knew that Leng Xuetong was not the kind of girl who only looked at her appearance. She paid more attention to a person's connotation. She probably hoped that others would not only pay attention to her appearance, but also pay more attention to her inner self.

However, I really hope she can care more about her appearance, which is the treasure of boys all over the world.

Xia Xin got up, patted his butt, and said, "Then, will we be fine if we wait in a few days? If it doesn't get better, we must go to the doctor."

"..." Leng Xuetong did not comment on this.

Xia Xin said, and sat down next to Leng Xuetong.

The two sat side by side, drinking milk and watching the morning news, just like the past.

But after a while, Xia Xin suddenly said, "I thought about it carefully, and I really felt that no matter whether it is good or not, it doesn't matter."

"kindness?"

"Anyway...I'll marry you."

"Puff... cough, cough, cough."

The topic changed too quickly, Leng Xuetong didn't react for a while, and a mouthful of milk stuck in her throat, causing her to cough repeatedly.

Leng Xuetong coughed for a while before stopping, staring at Xia Xin with a red face and said, "What did you say suddenly?"

"No, did you agree to it long ago? I agreed to it when I was a child. When we meet again, if your breasts are not grown, exchange magma and I will take the responsibility to marry you."

"You...remember it."

Leng Xuetong didn't know what to say, and looked at Xia Xin with a complicated expression.

"Ah," Xia Xin glanced at Leng Xuetong's chest with a little regret and said, "Sure enough, just like when I was a child, I haven't grown up. By the way, have you... still shrunk?"

Hearing this, Leng Xuetong couldn't bear it even if she had a good temper. She punched Xia Xin in the eyes.

"Bang" and hit the red heart!

Leng Xuetong stared at Xia Xin with gritted teeth and said, "If you want to die, you can just say it. I will help you immediately. I don't need to tell me in such a tactful way."

“…”

Xia Xin covered his eyes with pain and said helplessly, "Please, don't just do anything wrong. I'm so bad that I can resist beating."

"You are seeking death by yourself."

Leng Xuetong bulged her little face slightly, with a look of resentment on her face.

After all, she is also a girl, and she also cares about the size of her breasts.

What does your breasts mean that you haven’t grown up and shrink when you were a child?

She wanted to beat Xia Xin's head to shrink first.

Have you grown up?

"I found that you really hit me. Without saying a word, you just punched me. Yesterday I pulled me and slapped me dozens of times. And, I really pushed me downstairs and almost died."

"If you talk nonsense, it's not that you almost died, but that you really died, and I will fulfill your wish now."

Leng Xuetong said, and raised her fist in front of Xia Xin.

This actually has no deterrent effect, but instead makes Xia Xin feel that Leng Xuetong is very cute.

"If you don't work hard, how can you wake you up? Do you have any objections?" Leng Xuetong's expression now looked like a young wife with a resentful look on her face.

"No objection, no objection," Xia Xin waved his hands repeatedly, deliberately making a flattering look, "I just worry that my rough skin and thick flesh will hurt Miss Leng's tender hands. That, your precious hands are fine."

"You still know that my skin is so thick-skinned that it hurts so much."

Leng Xuetong shook her little hands and said pretentiously. She couldn't help but laugh, but immediately said with a serious look on her face, "Don't let me be poor, I won't accept it."

"It doesn't matter if you don't accept this, you have to accept it when you get married. This was what I said when I was a child. Yesterday you said that you would stay with me and hold me, and you won't give up on me."

Leng Xuetong wrapped her hands around her chest and stared at Xia Xin, "What I mean is that as a friend, I will accompany you and hold you, and I will not give up on you. What do you think it is? As for the promises I made when I was a child, you still have the face to say, since you remember, then tell me, what about the black magma?"

“…”

Xia Xin took out the white magma that Leng Xuetong gave her from her arms. This magma is also magical. It always emits a little warmth when he falls into the ice cellar, and warms his chest.

He thought hard for a long time, but couldn't remember it. He could only say embarrassedly, "My memory is still a little unclear, but I must have been placed somewhere by me. Such an important thing has never been thrown away. I swear, I swear with my life."

Leng Xuetong reached out and pulled the white magma from Xia Xin's hand, then spread out her white and tender palms, and looked at Xia Xin proudly and said, "So, what about the exchange? I'll give you the other half of the black magma, no, right? Without you, there is still the face to talk to me?"

"Give me some time, please give me the noble, cold, gentle, generous, beautiful and kind Miss Leng, be sure to give me some time, I will definitely remember it. Then, get married to me."

"...You are really obsessed with it."

Leng Xuetong blushed a little. Her originally snow-white face was covered with pink blush. Her eyes were dotted with stars. She bit her lips shyly and said, "You think you are beautiful, come up and propose? Do you think I will say, OK, then I will promise you, this is it? You think this is going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables."

Xia Xin suddenly widened his eyes in surprise and said, "Hey, huh? This is different from what we agreed to. Did you lie to me before? Did you lie to me yesterday?"

"Do you have some common sense? Will someone come up and propose?"

"What should I do?"

Leng Xuetong looked at Xia Xin's confused eyes and really wanted to kick him to death. "Of course, it should be pursued first. I can give you a chance to chase me. As long as you chase me, I will promise you..."

“…chasing you?”

Xia Xin was even more surprised this time, "How is this possible? So many people failed..."

How many tall, rich and handsome guys are there, what are the rich second generation, what are the x second generation, tall, short, thin, fat, and all kinds of types. The boys who have chased Leng Xuetong must have 100 if they don’t have 200, and who doesn’t return in a bad mood.

He always felt that no one in humans could catch up with Leng Xuetong.

Leng Xuetong hugged her hands and looked at Xia Xin with her eyes squintingly, "Oh? Is that right? You can give up now, I can do whatever you want."

"Of course... I can't give up, I'll do it!"

Xia Xin just finished speaking with a firm heart and said with some disconfidence, "That's right, I haven't pursued girls before, and sometimes I don't do well..."

Speaking of this, Leng Xuetong's little face was cold and she looked distrustful, "Oh, is that true? Then what happened to Shu Yuewu?"

"That was an accident, not my chasing her..."

Xia Xin truthfully described the scene between the two at that time, just a song, and confessed inexplicably, and then the two of them were confused.

This made Leng Xuetong's face relieve a lot, and she muttered, "So that's it."

"Yes, that's it," Xia Xin nodded quickly, "I've never done it before, so you can't let me challenge the highest difficulty right away, right? The protagonists in the book are all killed by little monsters, so no one will pick the boss first as soon as they come up, right?"

"…This seems to make sense."

Leng Xuetong was confused and unexpectedly agreed with Xia Xin's point of view.

Xia Xin quickly beat the snake and took the stick, "So, why don't you give me a chance, let's have a while before talking about it..."

Leng Xuetong reacted and kicked Xia Xin directly, saying angrily, "I almost let you go around, but I even bargained with me. Do you want to die?"

Leng Xuetong narrowed her eyes and looked at Xia Xin for one minute, then raised her index finger and raised her noble neck like a swan and said, "I know you are a ghost. Don't mess with you with those clevernesses. Listen to my requests."

"First, you must bring the magma back for me."

"It must be certain. I will think hard and hard, and I will definitely remember it." Xia Xin echoed continuously.

Leng Xuetong then stretched out her index finger and middle finger, "Second, whoever proposed to you when she came up? Are you a child? I can only give you a chance to pursue me, and you don't even think about anything else."

"Of course, given your good performance in the past, I have never chased anyone else, and it is not difficult for you. I can relax my requirements on you alone and reduce the difficulty a little bit..."
Chapter completed!