[Bottle evil] Waiting for the migratory birds to fly back

Zhang Qiling and him walked into the store, and when Wu Xie turned around to close the door, the store owner greeted him in a familiar tone: "Are you here again?"

When he turned around, Zhang Qiling also responded with a relaxed tone: "How are you doing recently?"

Wu Xie couldn't help but look at him more. In his memory, Zhang Qiling wasn't such a chatty character, let alone take the initiative to greet others.

At this time, a surprised exclamation came from my ear: "You are friends in high school, right? I have an impression of this young man."

Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment, seeing the store owner looking at him with a smile, his face was very familiar.

"Ah..." He thought for a while, and suddenly exclaimed: "You are... I remember, you were the owner of the barbecue stall back then."

The shop owner clapped his hands in good faith and laughed: "It's me, you kids, you used to come to my stall to eat, how many years have passed."

Now even Wu Xie couldn't pretend to be calm anymore, he turned his head to look at Zhang Qiling: "You know this...you just came back from the United States, didn't you?"

Zhang Qiling was holding the water glass in his hand. Hearing this, he put down the water glass and knocked it on the table with a loud noise. Wu Xie's eyelids twitched for no reason, and he heard him speak unhurriedly.

"Although I went to the United States on business for half a year, compared with some people who have been away for a whole ten years, I think I know enough about this place."

Wu Xie's eyelids twitched, and he took another look at Zhang Qiling's calm and breezy expression, which was completely inconsistent with his actual tone, and his heart pounded, why didn't he realize that Zhang Qiling was so narrow-minded before.

He was helpless, and he didn't want to talk too much about what happened ten years ago—although he had already discovered that Zhang Qiling had been trying to bring the topic to this aspect—he could only laugh, and actually almost felt internally hurt.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qiling didn't intend to let him go at all, and picked up the water glass again, stroked the smooth wall of the water glass with his index finger, and continued: "The temperature in Hangzhou has cooled down these days, you wore too little clothes, and you only had a high fever last night."

Wu Xie knew he was wrong, so he was scolded honestly.

Zhang Qiling looked at his leg without leaving any trace, "Does it still hurt?"

Wu Xie recalled what he said just now to get angry on purpose, and waved his hands pretending to be relaxed, "It's been fine long ago, it's nothing serious."

Zhang Qiling nodded: "Keep warm."

Wu Xie muttered to himself, why did Zhang Qiling become petty and nagging, he looked like a young man and spoke like an old woman.

But he didn't know that it was also the first time for Zhang Qiling, and he had never broken his heart for anyone like this.

The two were speechless for a while, and Wu Xie was most afraid that Zhang Qiling would say one or two words that were not surprising and endless, so when the waiter brought the food, Wu Xie hurriedly opened the chopsticks, "Eat quickly, You still have to go to work in the afternoon, yesterday I heard from a blind man that your company is quite far from here, don't be late." After speaking, he passed the chopsticks to Zhang Qiling's hand, his eyes were eager and sincere, as if he was really thinking of Zhang Qiling. .

Zhang Qiling's face, which had collapsed for a long time, finally cracked a gap, and he reluctantly took the chopsticks Wu Xie handed him, as if he saw the boy who was lying on the sofa, looking up at him and smiling.

A trace of tenderness finally appeared on his face.

Ten years ago.

Wu Xie woke up from the pain.

As soon as he woke up, before his eyes could focus, he felt someone approaching him, with warm palms on his face, and a familiar gentle and excited voice sounded: "Go call the doctor, Xiao Xie is awake! "

"...Mom?" He instinctively called out, only to find that his throat was so dry that he could hardly speak.

"Don't be in a hurry to talk." Wu Xie's mother touched his face again, took a glass of water from the table, inserted a straw and handed it to him: "Drink less, moisten your throat."

He took a sip of water and felt that his senses had finally come back to him. When he raised his eyes and saw his mother's face, he was still a little unresponsive: "Where is this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that when he just woke up, he seemed to have heard his mother say that someone should call the doctor.

"...Hospital?" He struggled a bit, trying to sit up, but another sharp pain came from his lower body, which made him gasp.

"Don't move around." His mother held him down, and said gently yet sternly, "Your calf is broken, you know?"

Wu Xie looked down, looked at his calf in plaster, and was dazed for a while. He remembered that before he passed out, Zhang Qiling and Zhang Qiling were surrounded by Chen Pi in the alley. Zhang Qiling was knocked out by Chen Pi in order to protect him, and he himself...

He remembered everything, grabbed his mother's hand that was pressing on him, and asked anxiously, "Where is Zhang Qiling? Where is Zhang Qiling!"

Wu Ma finally calmed him down and comforted him: "The child had a slight concussion, it's fine, and he was discharged from the hospital the next day."

Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief, and raised her eyes to meet Wu Ma's angry gaze: "You don't even look at yourself when you think about others. This is not a trivial matter, do you know it's a broken bone? How old are you, why are you so careless?"

Wu Xie froze for a moment, feeling that his mother's attitude was not quite right.

Before he had time to say anything, the door of the ward was pushed open. A doctor in a white coat walked in front, followed by someone who came in. Wu Xie took a closer look and found that it was his third uncle.

But didn't his third uncle leave?

The doctor came over to look at his hanging leg, and asked him how he felt. Wu Xie still felt that something was weird. His third uncle looked at his hesitation, and shook his head invisibly at him.

Wu Xie suddenly knew what was wrong, her mother probably didn't know the real reason for her fracture.His third uncle knew the truth, but he didn't tell Wu Ma.It may be an accident, such as falling during a game, or accidentally rolling down the stairs, but in short, it cannot be caused by the fight between him and Chen Pi Asi. Wu Xiexin let go a lot, and the doctor explained to Wu Ma When the situation recovered, Wu Sansheng sat beside his bed, and whispered in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Don't tell your mother about the matter between you and that bastard from the Chen family, third uncle will settle it."

Wu Xie nodded, knowing that the third uncle didn't want to frighten his mother who was born as an intellectual. After all, this matter is not that simple.

The third uncle looked at his legs, and his tone became severe: "When I came to your house before, why didn't you tell me about Chen Pi Asi? Do you think it's a trivial matter? The wings are hard, right?" !"

Wu Xie: "..."

Wu Sansheng also felt sorry for his own nephew. Seeing that Wu Xie had lowered his head and kept quiet, he slowed down his tone: "Your classmate surnamed Zhang is fine, so don't worry about your leg. It's only been a few months since the half-sized child got a fracture. It's fine, and there will be no sequelae, so you can take this time as a lesson."

Just as Wu Xie was about to nod, he suddenly remembered something and said urgently, "But I still have a basketball game in September!"

Wu Sansheng snorted angrily: "Don't worry, you will definitely not be able to get in."

Wu Xie: "..."

While talking, Wu Ma had already sent the doctor out of the ward, turned around and walked back, Wu Sansheng stopped talking, stood up and said to Wu Ma: "Sister-in-law, since Xiaoxie is awake, I will call the eldest brother and second brother to inform They said, let the eldest brother and the second brother come over to take care of Xiaoxie in the afternoon, and you can go home and rest."

Wu Xie was taken aback: "My second uncle is here too?"

Wu Sanxing gave him an angry look: "Wait for your second uncle to clean you up."

Wu Ma smiled and said, "Erbai finally came to Hangzhou, you and Erbai can come to our house for dinner tonight."

Wu Sanxing agreed with a smile, and left the ward.

The effect of the anesthetic on Wu Xie's leg gradually faded, and there were bursts of dull pain. He couldn't sleep well, and he didn't feel comfortable lying down, so he simply picked up his phone to divert his attention.

As soon as he turned it on, the phone buzzed and vibrated non-stop. The corner of his mouth twitched as he saw a dozen or so text messages bouncing on the screen non-stop.

He looked at it casually, and except for the kind greeting from the operator, it was all from his basketball team friends. Fortunately, almost no one knew that he was hospitalized with a fracture, so Fatty Xiaohua and the others just sent text messages to ask him why he didn't participate in basketball training. Even Zhang Qiling didn't come, but Xiaohua complained, "You two probably eloped."

Wu Xie couldn't help but want to laugh, the doctor said just now that he can't do strenuous exercise for half a year, let alone play basketball, I'm afraid he can only use crutches during the basketball game.

Breaking his leg and making him unable to participate in the competition, this damn Chen Pi Ah Si definitely did it on purpose.

If he misses the basketball game in the second year of high school, he will be promoted to the third year of high school and can no longer participate in the game, and he is the captain of the basketball team. If he gives up halfway, they are likely to lose to Chen Pi Asi this year. How much did they pay for this basketball game? No one knows better than himself how much he cares about this competition, but because of Chen Pi Asi's malicious revenge, he can only regretfully let go of this opportunity.

How could it not be regrettable, the young man's heart is the most stubborn, but also the most fragile.How could it be reconciled, Wu Xie slammed his fist on the bed, looked at the plaster cast on his calf, gritted his teeth, and the circles of his eyes turned red unknowingly.