Dude look at me again

He looked really embarrassed, which caused many passers-by to glance at him suspiciously.After her heartbeat calmed down a bit, she stood firm and straightened her clothes.

It was only then that I realized that my wrist was dislocated, and there was a piercing pain from the wound, and even my head began to swell.

Yao Yi stood where he was, not knowing whether it was too hot in the summer evening, or his recent actions really exceeded his physical load, he suddenly felt blurred for a moment.

In the end, he still walked to the agreed place—although he could fix his own bones, he couldn't escape the pain in the hospital. He didn't have to eat, but the books still had to be sent there.

Anyway, it's only a few hundred meters away, even if you want to go to the hospital, you have to find a good place to take a taxi.

With one hand hanging down, he straddled his bag diagonally to cover the sporadic blood spots on his hem, and walked slowly for a few more minutes.Just when he felt that he had overestimated his mobility, the figure wearing a peaked cap and playing with his mobile phone at the subway entrance finally appeared in front of him.

Jiang Mingliu was annoyed that he forgot to ask the senior to leave a phone call, when he saw the senior walking over not far away.

"Walking so slowly?" He twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly, muttered in a low voice, and greeted him: "Senior—"

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly stopped hesitantly.

Yao Yi seemed to have no problems, but at the same time, there seemed to be all problems.He was still expressionless, but Jiang Mingliu somehow felt that he was... very dangerous.

The broken hair is a bit messy, those eyes...how should I describe it?It was so dark that even the sunset glow could not be reflected in the light, and the figure that was originally as straight as a bamboo now revealed a strange stiffness.Jiang Mingliu couldn't help asking a question that even he found strange: "Are you okay?"

Yao Yi had a splitting headache, he opened his mouth and couldn't speak, but he almost let out his pent-up energy, and his face twisted instantly.

Jiang Mingliu was sure that something was wrong with the senior, and before he could say anything, Yao Yi threw his schoolbag on him.

Jiang Mingliu hurriedly caught it: "Hey?? Uh, thank you..."

Then he watched Yao Yi pull out his mobile phone from his bag and dial a number.

He was standing with a dazed expression on his face, the phone was answered very quickly, Yao Yi had exhausted his strength, and he didn't even raise the phone to his ear, when he heard the other side ask: "Hello? What's the matter?"

Yao Yi didn't speak, Jiang Mingliu glanced at him, saw that his masseter muscles were tense, and felt like he was scratching his lungs with doubts.

After waiting there for a while, he suddenly seemed quite flustered: "Hello—hello? Is it Yao Yi? Hello? Is it you? What's wrong with you?"

Yao Yi suddenly raised his head and glanced at Jiang Mingliu, then handed the phone forward slightly.

Jiang Mingliu felt that he had been connected to the second line of Ren and Du, and inexplicably understood the "language" of this person, took the phone hesitantly, and asked, "Uh... hello?"

Over there like a cannonball: "Who are you? Yao Yi is with you? Where are you?"

Jiang Mingliu had question marks all over his head: "Yes, uh? He's next to me, and we're at the subway entrance at the south gate." He even consciously added: "Exit No. [-]."

There was a rattling sound of pushing the table and pushing the door: "Don't move! Hold still! I'll go find you!" Before hanging up the phone, he said again: "Find a place to sit!"

Jiang Mingliu: ...? ? ?

When he turned his head, he saw that although Yao Yi was not sitting, he was leaning on the railing of the subway entrance.

Jiang Mingliu suddenly felt at a loss.

He walked over to Yao Yi's side, saw Yao Yi bowed his head and said nothing, thought for a while, called Qin Shu, and informed Dong Gan by the way.

He himself didn't know what happened, and he was ambiguous when he said it, but Dong Qian seemed to understand it, and asked him to do as he said, and come here if he doesn't want to eat.

From the beginning to the end, Yao Yi didn't move.Jiang Mingliu carefully stood beside him, bent down and looked at him.

Yao Yi glanced at him, Jiang Mingliu felt that his eyes were a little scattered, and he was not sure if it was his own illusion.

I had no choice but to stand by the side as if being punished.

Fortunately, Xia Ting came fast enough, he had probably never run so fast before, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he was so breathless that he could pass in a second.

Fortunately, they have been together for many years, and when they saw Yao Yi, they knew that he was not suffering from an illness, and the heart that was almost shaking was finally settled back a little, hanging on the railing and panting.

Jiang Mingliu probed: "Senior?"

Xia Ting waved his hand weakly.

Jiang Mingliu: "What's the matter?"

Xia Ting glanced at Yao Yi and said, "It's nothing, thank you very much."

He stood up straight, paused for a moment, went around to the left to support Yao Yi.

It was only then that Jiang Mingliu realized that Yao Yi's whole body seemed to have no strength, he was half a head taller than Xia Ting, yet he was hanging on him.

Leaning against the railing is not resting, it's the lack of strength to stand... Jiang Mingliu was worried, seeing Xia Ting going to the roadside to call for a car in this awkward posture, he hurriedly made gestures to help.

As soon as his hand touched Yao Yi's arm, Xia Ting was startled: "Don't touch it!"

Jiang Mingliu was startled, and quickly let go.Xia Ting explained: "His right hand is injured."

Jiang Mingliu: "What's going on, I'll hug...carry him."

Xia Ting was really hard to help, so he agreed, and Jiang Mingliu told Dong Qian that he was coming.

He half squatted down to carry Yao Yi on his back, but Yao Yi didn't struggle, his body, which was slightly warmer than the air, was pressed against his back, and the hot air from his breathing sprayed behind his ears, which made him feel strange for a moment.

But it was quickly overshadowed by worries.

Taking the person to the side of the road to wait for the taxi, Jiang Mingliu turned his head subconsciously, seeing Yao Yi closing his eyes and frowning, a thought suddenly popped up——

——Senior's defenseless appearance... seems to be the first time I've seen it.

The feeling is subtle, a little weird and awkward, Yao Mo Yao Yi always has an inscrutable expression, and he likes to hold it while doing things, with a strong sense of presence.

Shouting so that the taxi would come over soon, Xia Ting also called Dong Qian and asked him to go directly to the hospital to meet him.

Jiang Mingliu moved Yao Yi to the back seat: "Do you really want me to go?"

Xia Ting felt his pulse calmly, and reluctantly said: "No, I'm fine with my old problem, thank you, I'm sorry."

Jiang Mingliu thought of something, took out Yao Yi's mobile phone from his pocket, and said, "Ah, don't forget the mobile phone." Then he said, "Leave a phone number and tell me at the hospital."

He quickly entered his phone number, which was a phone card issued by the school. As soon as he entered it, many prompt numbers appeared below.

When Jiang Mingliu dialed out, two calling cards appeared, one for mobile and one for telecom.

His number is a mobile number, and he subconsciously chose a mobile phone card to dial out, and then found...

Yao Yi actually has his contact person, the one with his name on it.

Before he had time to think about it, his phone rang and he picked up the phone and gave it to Xia Ting.

Jiang Mingliu watched the taxi drive away, took out his mobile phone, and found that it was indeed an unfamiliar number, and it was also in the format issued by the school.

He stood there with an unfathomable expression.He has two mobile phones, one is for the school and the other is private, and the school number is indeed not private.But he doesn't even have the senior's phone number, why does the senior have his... Did he collect it on purpose, or did someone tell him?