I write novels in Liyue

Yun Jin said.

With a wave of Fang Qiu's hand, a piece of ice floated in the air and fell into Yun Jin's hands.

Yun Jin wrapped the ice cube in a towel and applied it to Fang Qiu's sprained ankle.

Ice compress is very scientific.

While lamenting that Yunjin's solution was very scientific, Fang Qiu was also a little helpless.

When her eyes turned black and she fell down, she immediately wanted to protect her head, but in the end she didn't protect her feet.

The head is fine, but the feet are in trouble.

My own weak body...it's too difficult...

Just as she was sighing, Yun Jin put her hand on her smooth calf and began to stroke it.

"Miss Fang Qiu's legs are so beautiful too."

Yun Jin said in admiration.

Eh?

Fang Qiu was taken aback.

What is Yunjin doing?

Feeling Yunjin's touch, Fang Qiu's pretty face, which was a little pale from the pain, turned seductively rosy.

"Yun Jin, what is this?"

Fang Qiu bit her lower lip lightly and said in doubt.

"I heard from Dr. Baishu that after a sprain, you must not massage the injured area. You can massage a few places on the calf, which can relieve pain and promote recovery."

Yun Jin said.

Soon she stopped touching and started rubbing and pressing her calf.

Although I have never heard of this treatment method at all, and I don't know whether it is scientific or not, I have to say that Dr. Baishu's method is indeed very useful, and soon a tingling sensation slowly rose.

After massaging for a while and applying ice compresses, the pain basically disappeared.

And Yun Jin also stopped the massage and started chatting with her.

After the pain in the feet was gone, the strong drowsiness hit again.

"I'll take you to bed and rest."

Seeing Fang Qiu's sleepy face, Yun Jin said.

"Ah."

Fang Qiu nodded sleepily.

After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that what Yun Jin had just said was not about helping...

but hug?

……

……

ps: try again tomorrow.

By the way, py a book, "People in the ring of the old man, join the chat group"

Chapter 250 Fang Qiu's thoughts on reading? ([-] in [-])

Uh?

hug?

Before Fang Qiu could react, Yunjin walked up to her side, wrapped her left hand behind her back, passed her armpit, and hugged her, while the other hand passed under her thigh, hugged Fang Qiu. up.

After being picked up by Yun Jin, Fang Qiu couldn't say anything else to make Yun Jin let him go.

She could only let Yun Jin hold her and walk towards the bed.

"Thank you."

The fragrance from Yunjin's body entered her nose, Fang Qiuqiao blushed slightly, and thanked her in a low voice.

At the same time, she was also a little shocked.

Unexpectedly, Yun Jin could easily hug herself...

How does it feel that in the whole world, except for herself, her physical fitness far exceeds her cognition.

"Although the sprain is not very serious, it's best not to walk around in a short period of time, and don't use too much force on your feet, otherwise it will aggravate the injury."

Yun Jin said.

"Ah."

Fang Qiu nodded.

This is probably why Yun Jin hugged her to bed.

There was a school physical test in the previous life, and she ran 1000 meters, and she ran last.

He twisted his foot while running.

Not only did I not pay attention at that time, but I also finished the whole process.

And it wasn't because I twisted my foot that I finished the walk, but because I ran out of energy after running more than 200 meters.

After finishing the physical examination, I went to the cafeteria to eat, and walked all the way back to the dormitory.

Nothing happened that day.

As a result, the foot was swollen very high the next day, and it took a full week of rest before regaining the ability to move.

Although the physical fitness was not much better in the previous life, if the sick man's body is messed up in this life, he probably won't be able to get out of bed for more than half a month.

Although Fang Qiu didn't want to trouble Yun Jin, Fang Qiu had no choice but to let Yun Jin stay and take care of herself under Yun Jin's repeated request.

However, Fang Qiu was very worried.

My sleeping position...

What if Yunjin accidentally made some outrageous movements when Yunjin was sleeping with him?

Alas, melancholy.

However, after Yunjin carried her to bed, instead of going to bed, she borrowed her desk, saying that she wanted to record the story just now and write a new play.

"I didn't expect that Miss Fang Qiu could use a quill. She is really versatile."

Looking at the quill pen on the table and the writing brush hanging on the pen stand, Yun Jinqiao couldn't help showing a look of surprise on her face, and said, "This quill pen is difficult to use. I bought one before, but it's difficult to write. The crooked ones are not as easy to use as the writing brushes, I never thought that Miss Fang Qiu could use them to write books, it's really amazing."

"Er...it's no big deal."

Fang Qiu blushed.

She couldn't explain the reason why she wrote the book with a quill pen because she couldn't use a brush well...

However, she has written so many words, and her handwriting has improved a lot recently.

After getting used to writing, I no longer shake my hand while holding the pen.

Even writing brush characters can reach the level of ordinary people. Given time, maybe it can really return to the original level.

After grinding the ink, Yunjin sat on the bouncy bomb, picked up the brush and recorded the story Fang Qiu just told on the paper.

"Yunjin is really working hard. I have to write down the story at such a late hour. Are all Liyue people so hardworking?"

Looking at Yun Jin's serious profile under the light, Fang Qiu thought.

Keqing worked hard, Gan Yu worked hard, Xiangling worked hard, and even Hu Tao worked hard to promote the business of Xiangshengtang.

Not right either.

When I went to the editorial department of a publishing house before, I often heard editors complain about the excuses of those authors who dragged their manuscripts.

Why go to the flower and bird market to buy pets, but because I imitated Xumi's method of controlling snakes with musical instruments, I tried to tease the snake, but the snake was bitten, and then lived in Bubulu for a few days...

Ok……

This sounds outrageous, but it seems not impossible...

After all, when she went to buy Tingyu, she saw a pet shop selling snakes...

There are also authors who are obsessed with playing chess with old men on the street. As a result, before the deadline, the author wrote a total of less than [-] words...

Thinking of this, a burst of drowsiness invaded.

Fang Qiu closed his eyes without any resistance.

There was a gentle breeze outside the window.

The years are quiet.

The night is blurred.

However, it is different from Liyue Port, which is gradually falling into silence.

At this time, the Guyun Pavilion was bustling with activity, and the Death Omen Star was moored next to the Guyun Pavilion, and the sailors who had salvaged the treasures left by the Qunyu Pavilion after a day were exhausted and collapsed on the deck.

Pay no attention to image.

The chef on board is roasting meat in full swing.

The meat is fragrant and elegant, and the rich oil is roasted by the flames, making a continuous sizzling sound.

Can't stop drooling.

"smell good."

Paimon wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of anticipation.

Ying was sitting in front of Beidou.

Beidou held "Forest of Fireflies" and watched quietly.

After resting for a while, while waiting for the barbecue to be cooked, many sailors took out Fang Qiu's "Forest of Fireflies" and read them.