Double Bracelets

The two walked and chatted, although their pace was so slow, it was still early to arrive.Had to sit in the shade and wait.After waiting for 10 minutes, like a migrating salmon, the crowd rushed towards Jiang Xijie at once, and all of them flocked to Jiang Xijie at once—a recent scene at Hujiang University, where the tennis club freshman training was suddenly very popular.In fact, the president has already thought about it. Seeing that the popularity is so strong, why not hold a tennis match next semester or something.It's almost late autumn, and everything that needs to be taught has been taught.The most recent thing is that Coach Jiang led a group of freshmen to practice.But the freshmen, especially the juniors, probably think that this senior is very easy to get along with, gentle and patient. Whenever the coach teaches her something, she needs the coach to demonstrate it again.Even though Jiang Xijie was a little impatient in her heart, she didn't say it out, and she still worked hard as her coach.

Wang Jiyue felt in her heart that the girls were not here to learn tennis well, but to see Jiang Xijie's figure.Not to mention those juniors, all the men.But, she also likes to watch.Most people are like this, they hate what they hate, and wish that everyone would hate it with them, as if this way the battle line would be wider, and the hatred would be more confident; but if it is something they like, they wish that others would not know it, not at all, so that You can keep it to yourself.

Either he or she.

Wang Jiyue is helping the club to arrange the venue and take care of chores.Occasionally, a few school girls know her as the legendary beautiful and dignified Juliet, and when they say hello to her, she just smiles.And those "empress dowagers" sitting on the side smiled and nodded when they saw her, and they could roll their eyes when they turned their faces—what the hell.

Jiang Xijie was concentrating on watching the singles of two boys who she thought were the best.There are two boys, one from Cantonese and the other from Shandong. It is rare that both of them have physiques that are very suitable for playing tennis-Niu Gaoma has big hands and long feet.The movements are also very standard, which is simply pleasing to the eye.But even with such a rare campus practice match, Jiang Xijie just watched it casually. She somehow felt that something was wrong today, and she always felt that something was going to happen, and she always felt that it was very dangerous.

So she glanced at Wang Jiyue from time to time, keeping her in her sight.But today Wang Jiyue is extremely lively, super diligent, wandering around, tidying up.The more Jiang Xijie felt that she was talking to her, the more flustered she became, so she walked towards her.It happened that Wang Jiyue was also walking this way, and even gave her a gentle look.

"Oh! I'm so happy!" Grandpa's mantra suddenly appeared in her ears, and the way he said it was also in front of her eyes: every time he saw a few grandchildren got some treasures, he looked happy He narrowed his eyes and looked at the children with a smile.Have fun!Plop, plop, I can hear your heart beating there!

As she walked, her heartbeat didn't speed up much—she was too used to approaching Wang Jiyue who was quiet because she was busy.Just as he was walking to Wang Jiyue's side, there was an exclamation from the other side of the court.

Wang Jiyue also turned her head when she heard the sound, and looked back, first she saw a tennis racket, a tennis racket flying towards her, a tennis racket flying towards her at high speed, and then Jiang Xijie's hand.Of course the sound of impact is not a "boom", nor is it a "dang" or "pop", but a "boom"!Maybe it's because her bones are hard, maybe it's because her entire wrist muscles are tense at that moment, so it's extremely solid.The voice was very loud, which frightened a group of senior students who were in a daze.

Jiang Xijie probably wanted to push Wang Jiyue away to block the flying tennis racket, so she used her left hand to protect Wang Jiyue's right hand as cannon fodder, and the racket naturally hit her right wrist hard.Now she was injured on duty, but fortunately she had done what she was supposed to do, and she was not allowed to take "sick leave".But who is in the mood to think about those things, she was sweating all of a sudden from the pain.Despite the extreme pain, she still sat on the bench in a very image.But she was so hurt that her legs were so weak that she couldn't get up after sitting down.

Wang Jiyue saw the tennis racket flying fast was blocked by her hand, and then the person's eyes, eyebrows and facial features were all wrinkled together because of the pain, and she got up and wanted to help her, but Jiang Xijie stumbled and sat on the bench by herself. "Are you okay?!" "It's okay...it's okay...it just bumped into it." Wang Jiyue opened her left hand that was covering her wrist, and the bump was already red and swollen, "Can you still move?" "...uh I can't." This is also knowing the truth, let alone moving her wrist, she doesn't want to move her whole arm now.

The next day, Jiang Xijie seemed to be a one-armed hero. Her right hand was hung up—although there was no fracture, but the school doctor was always worried that her bone was broken, so she asked her to go home to see a doctor. If you don't like it, let's talk about it on the weekend, and you hang it up for me first.Wang Jiyue was very dissatisfied, and with a stinky face of mourning and anger, she called home, and an old orthopedic doctor came that night, with medicine and gauze, and everything was done in an hour. After confessing a few words to Wang Jiyue in Suzhou dialect, he left.

"This is?" "Mr. Zhou is an old friend of our family. If there is anything, he can often call and come to see. He said that your injury is not serious, you just need to remember to apply the medicine. But at first this It’s best to hang it up for a few days.” So Jiang Xijie hangs one hand, relying on Wang Jiyue to take care of her in all aspects of life.On the one hand, Wang Jiyue felt sorry for her and felt guilty; on the other hand, she also felt that her life was indeed inconvenient, so she proposed to change beds with Jiang Xijie's roommate.Jiang Xijie's roommate didn't know whether it was always jealous of Jiang Xijie who couldn't get used to seeing her, or a rare one who felt compassion and kindness, agreed without saying a word, packed up her things and went to the other side, and helped Wang Jiyue move things.

Although Jiang Xijie was full of joy, she was inevitably nervous—since she started to admire her, she had never "sleeped" so close to Wang Jiyue.If it was said that she was in the Wang family, it was because she was outside and Wang Jiyue was inside.After all, it's not like that. It's only a bed away.Even if you know that you are going to lose, if you can get closer, it is a point, and you want that point no matter what.

She wished that Wang Jiyue could understand her thoughts, but she was also afraid of all possible consequences after Wang Jiyue understood.

"Wake up, slacker." Wang Jiyue called her, and she opened her eyes, but it was bright day, she was still dazed and didn't know that it was getting easier to sleep in late autumn.But Wang Jiyue went to bring her breakfast early in the morning.At this moment, he was ready to help her get up to eat.Jiang Xijie felt that she could get up with one hand, but unfortunately the experiment failed yesterday morning, so that her wrist was swollen again yesterday, and she even had a fever with it.Finally slept well today, the aftermath of the fever is still haunting her. "Um... um... sorry for getting up late." "Does your wrist feel better today?" "It's okay..." "It's okay, how is it?" It hurts so much." "Okay, eat well soon. I'll change your medicine after eating."

Mr. Zhou said that the medicine was changed every day, and she was given five days' worth at a time.Wang Jiyue took off the bandage and saw a red and swollen wrist, "You are so swollen that it is as thick as a pig's trotter." "Pig's trotter, why is it not an elbow?" Right. Too thin." "You still despise me for being thin? Then why don't you despise yourself?" "I never said I was a beast."

This hurdle is impossible to pass.I regretted it when I said that.

Coach Jiang, who has a broken wrist, naturally can no longer be a coach. It may be more than enough to be a referee, but now she just wants to be a student.Jiang Xijie's abstracts of "Notre Dame de Paris" and "La Traviata" are deeply favored by the professor, and she has the mentality of waiting and watching. For this reason, she has been praising her in class and stimulating her to continue writing.But she chose "War and Peace"-why is it so long and so long-winded.In order to facilitate access to information and flip through dictionaries, basically, I either stay in the classroom to read books or stay in the library after school.

Wang Jiyue naturally accompanied her.As long as she can accompany her, she must be by her side.I am deeply afraid that this disabled person who is not paying attention will break into new disasters.Jiang Xijie was sitting on the seat, cursing Tolstoy in her heart while holding her wrists; Wang Jiyue went to class, taking her more troublesome phonetics course.There are more and more people in this classroom.Jiang Xijie really wanted to go back to economics classes, she didn't want to study Tolstoy at all.If Tolstoy could write more about the economy, she would probably read it, but that would be better than reading "The Wealth of Nations" a few more times.

"It's that Wang Jiyue, tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's really good." {34} "That's right, ouch, I started to be proud as soon as I finished playing Juliet, and I will stop acting immediately." "Oh, I can't be arrogant, say It was Xu Haobai and the others who went to her to talk to her several times, but they didn't agree, and they didn't give her any face." "That's right, look at the face!" "That's right, like their Wang family, there is nothing good about it. It's very contemptible You are like the second young master of their family, the one named Haoxiu, who eats, drinks, whores, gambles, and smokes all day long, full of five poisons! Oh, everyone is a whore, why are you drinking today? In which Changsantang house, Xijia Mr. Huang is happy, but Mr. Luo from the host is unhappy again, so I have to eat another one tomorrow." "I'm afraid I don't know how much money I eat on it every year! How many gentlemen have been fed!" "That's not enough Forget it, just like his father, Wang Jianxun, who deviates from the ground and is sinister, just like his elder brother, double-faced and three-faced, the autumn wind of a big official hitting a small official, and the autumn wind of a big profiteer hitting a small profiteer."

It was something that everyone knew, and Jiang Xijie was used to people talking about it.Just talk, you can't control your mouth growing on others.So I read the book by myself, not going to pay attention to it. "So, what kind of person is she? How good is she, Wang Jiyue?" In the same way, hooking up with the eldest lady of the Jiang family; those guys from the drama club are so obsessed with her, tsk tsk tsk tsk, they are really the best of the best!"

Eh I can't take it anymore.Jiang Xijie stood up holding the table with one hand, and said to the two eighth wives who were walking in, "How long is your tongue? Do you want me to cut it for you and sell it in the vegetable market?"

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{34}For the convenience of understanding, the dialogue in this section and the next chapter will be written in Shanghai dialect mixed with Mandarin.Please forgive me if there is any inappropriateness.