I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

Zeng Zhile supported Ling Xing and limped towards the infirmary. On the way, Su Qingluo didn't know how, and ran all the way to catch up.

He looked down at Ling Xing's ankle that was swollen like a doughnut, and squatted down in front of Ling Xing without saying a word.

"Come up," he said, "I'll carry you on my back."

People come and go on the streets of the campus, and Su Qingluo is now a famous figure in the school. Because of his incredible grades and outstanding performance in the debate competition, and because of his cold personality and handsome appearance, he is now in F. There are very few students in Gao who don't know him.

It can be said that as long as they see him at school, others will look sideways.

Ling Xing naturally didn't want to be so ostentatious, she refused in a low voice: "It's just such a short distance, I can walk over by myself..."

Su Qingluo stood up and looked back at her. The young man's eyes were serious, and his tone was non-negotiable: "Carrying or... I don't mind hugging you."

After all, he stretched out his hand to hug Ling Xing's waist.

Ling Xing didn't care about the pain in his feet, and hurriedly took two steps back to avoid his hands.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, she felt heart-piercing pain, she bared her teeth and grinned, no trace of her gentle and peaceful image in the past.

Su Qingluo hastily stretched out her hand to hold her arm, just now she had a face of a young man without any room for negotiation, now she unconsciously softened her tone and discussed something with Ling Xing in a low voice.

Luoshen's voice was too low, Zeng Zhile couldn't hear it with his long ears, only vaguely heard "sister"...

elder sister?

How could the network god be called Sister Xingxing?

Zeng Zhile knew that her ears were [-]% deaf, so she hallucinated the name "sister", probably because of the sibling relationship she stayed up late to watch last night.

Zeng Zhile looked at the way the two of them were talking and wanted to laugh, but she also knew that if she laughed now, maybe Xing Xing would turn against her, and Luoshen would definitely be dissatisfied. The whole war was transferred to her, she was a fool to laugh at this time.

She could bear it and endured it very hard, she suppressed a smile, and looked around.

There are many students around who seem to be looking at the scenery, but are actually paying attention to their side with their ears up.

Really, it’s not good to pretend to look at the scenery. Who doesn’t know that there are a few broken trees and flowers on the campus.

Zeng Zhile's eyes were sharp, she quickly saw an acquaintance in the crowd, no wonder she recognized Pei Yan at a glance, that person stood out from the crowd among her peers.

At this time, everyone else was paying attention to Luoshen's side. Only that person was carrying a black shoulder bag and striding out of the school gate, without looking this way from the beginning to the end.

"Pei Yan." Zeng Zhile called out loudly.

Pei Yan didn't respond and continued to walk forward.

Zeng Zhile was not discouraged either, she put her hands in the shape of trumpets, put them on her lips, and called out even louder: "Pei Yan—"

This time when Pei Yan heard it, he stopped and turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, passing through the crowd, his eyes met Zeng Zhile's.

He seemed surprised for a moment, then raised his legs and strode towards this side.

Here Su Qingluo squatted down in front of Ling Xing again, this time Ling Xing didn't hesitate much, and lay on the boy's back.

Zeng Zhile's brain shut down for a moment, and from her angle, she could even clearly see Ling Xing's slightly red ear tips.

So... what just happened?

When Pei Yan walked to Zeng Zhile's side, Su Qingluo had already walked away with Ling Xing on her back.

Zeng Zhile stared at the backs of Su Qingluo and Ling Xing, and her eyes were a little bright. She hurriedly called out the nickname she gave Pei Yan: "Old Dog Pei, hurry up, keep up, keep up, Go to the infirmary."

This unfamiliar name made Pei Yan stop, and he squinted his eyes to see Zeng Zhile's back as he walked further and further away.

"Old Dog Pei?" He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and murmured in a voice only he could hear: "This name is not as nice as Dad."

Poor Zeng Zhile, still didn't realize what he said in excitement.

Ling Xing had the honor to visit the infirmary on campus for the second time.

The old school doctor couldn't remember Ling Xing clearly, but he obviously still remembered Su Qingluo, because this is how he greeted Su Qingluo——

"You young man who doesn't talk about martial arts, why are you here again?"

Don't talk about martial arts?

Ling Xing was startled, and then remembered that the last time Su Qingluo fell on his leg, the school doctor's hand was a little heavy when applying the medicine, and when Su Qingluo grinned in pain, from that time on, the school doctor said that he didn't teach martial arts.

He never thought that he would remember such a trivial matter until today.

It seems that the school doctor has lived a long time, but he has not been able to live himself into a prime minister who can pull a boat.

Su Qingluo didn't have time to talk nonsense with the school doctor, so he directly rolled up Ling Xing's trousers, exposing her swollen ankle.

"She sprained her ankle." Su Qingluo's attitude towards the school doctor was unprecedentedly respectful and polite: "Could you please show me if you hurt any bones?"

The school doctor also put away the smile on his face, rolled up his sleeves and squatted at Ling Xing's feet, looked at it carefully, and stretched out his hand to turn Ling Xing's feet.

With just a slight movement, Ling Xing's face instantly turned pale.

The school doctor looked at it carefully for a while, stood up and said: "It's a normal sprain, the soft tissue has been damaged, but the bones have not been injured. It's nothing serious. Go home and apply ice-cold compresses. It will be fine in about ten days."

Su Qingluo hurriedly asked: "Don't you need to prescribe medicine?"

The school doctor waved his hand: "If you prescribe any medicine, just take a few days off and you'll be fine. It's a waste of money."

Ling Xing: "..."

Su Qingluo: "..."

Zeng Zhile and Pei Yan who just pushed the door in: "..."

So they ran all the way to the school infirmary in a hurry, what was the reason?

I never expected that the school doctor would not prescribe medicine at the critical moment.

On the way back, Su Qingluo once again proposed to carry Ling Xing on her back.

Ling Xing declined, it was enough to be a man of the hour, and she never wanted to be a second time.

Besides, it was the first time that Su Qingluo carried her back for a reason. It can be said that she sprained her ankle. In a hurry, she asked Su Qingluo, who was in the same class, to carry her a short distance to the infirmary.

After coming out of the infirmary, if she asked Su Qingluo to recite it again, it would be really rude.

Su Qingluo wanted to say something else, Ling Xing glanced at Pei Yan who was walking on the right side of Zeng Zhile, and said directly: "The road is so far from my house, even if you recite me, you can't reach the door of my house, or... ..."

Pei Yan glanced at Ling Xing, and when she looked away, she casually glanced at Su Qingluo, who had a dark face. This guy is the most upright, and immediately answered: "Ling Xing, otherwise, I will recite this paragraph first. you?"

Su Qingluo immediately scoffed coldly: "You're thinking about farting."

Pei Yan: "..."

Pei Yan stretched out his hand to help his eyes on the bridge of his nose, his smile was still gentle: "Luoshen, you can't be overbearing and authoritarian, Ling Xing is neither your family member nor your girlfriend, she is our common classmate, you can Help her, and I can help her too."

Su Qingluo glanced at him twice, and said in a cold tone, "You should tell ghosts about your nonsense."

Pei Yan: "..."

Tsk, Su Qingluo's IQ is not inferior to his, and she is not as easy to fool as those people he fooled before.

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