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Yao Jianqi leaned against the window, holding a huge picture album.

When Yu Wan took him to the bookstore, the shopping guide enthusiastically picked out a lot of picture books for him, which contained various anthropomorphic animals with beautiful personalities.

He didn't want any of them.

He just took away a lot of "age-inappropriate" art collections based on intuition, and Yu Wan took back the attic with a sigh.

The painting in front of me is a naked body kneeling on the ground with its head folded, indigo blue, with rugged bones.

Yao Jianqi stared at it for a long time, until his eyes turned into a defocused white.

He suddenly closed the album with some irritability, and walked to the bedside.

There was a PHS lying there, exactly like his.

Yao Jianqi stood by the bed for a while, put the picture album aside, and was about to reach for the phone.

"Oh!"

The door was knocked open by a heavy object, hit the corner of the cabinet, and bounced back instantly, and was finally held firmly in the palm of one hand.

Yao Jianqi touched the back of his neck, as if to smooth out the sudden hair, and then turned around lightly.

He just froze.

Yao An was holding on to the door frame, smiling as usual, but there was a scratch on his cheek that couldn't be ignored, like red paint scrawled on it.

His shoulders wobbled a little because he was standing on one leg.

Yao Jianqi's eyes stopped there.

Then he saw Yao An's toe touching the ground tentatively, his ankle trembling unceasingly, resting every step, and when he came to Yao Jianqi, he finally fell down as if he couldn't bear it.

Yao Jianqi took two steps forward.

"Shh." Yao An leaned half on the bed, put his index finger in front of his mouth, "It's a small matter."

How strange, Yao Jianqi thought.

How did he know that he almost exclaimed.

Yao An picked up his left leg, placed it on the head of the bed, and lifted up the frayed trouser leg little by little, as slowly as a curtain.

The ankle is slightly swollen as expected, but it's okay.

The calf is only scratched, which is fine.

The knee bleeds badly.

After Yao An inspected the scar on his leg, he just shook his head lightly, said to himself, "I'm sorry," took out a few pieces of toilet paper, and wiped it up.

"medicine."

"Huh?" Yao An stopped moving.

"Apply medicine." Yao Jianqi said.

Yao An sighed for a moment, and was about to say that this was nothing. When he was the school bully, he fought in gang fights. He broke his right hand when he insisted on climbing a mountain. He was even bitten by a snake.

But Yao Jianqi looked at his wound, as if he could heal just by looking at it.

Yao An suddenly felt very fresh.

After hastily pouring the medicine, Yao An tried to organize his lines, but finally chose to give up.

He didn't know how to explain it.

Yao An didn't think it would be embarrassing to say that he had gone to a duel, but it would be embarrassing to fight a duel with an idiot.

When he and Yu Yanzhui rushed down together, they were originally at the same speed, and they were almost shoulder-to-shoulder when going downhill, but they had a clear understanding at the first sharp turn.

Yu Yanzui pressed the brake, although only once.

But Yao An didn't.

He doesn't really want to win, he just hates losing.

What's more, he still wants those five sand...

"Fuck!" Yao An's car veered abruptly.

Yu Yanzhui saw himself getting more and more behind, and actually rode his bicycle into Yao An.

"You're out of your mind!" Yao An kicked his feet quickly, he just wanted to get rid of this psycho, and he didn't care about life or death, it was better than being hit to death by him.

Unexpectedly, Yu Yanzhui chased up even more fiercely as if his fighting spirit had been aroused by him.

Yao An: "I..."

The words Fuck you were covered by the sound of the horn in front.

It was a blind spot when turning downhill, and neither of them had time to spot the truck.

Yao An's forehead hurts a little.

How did he get involved in this matter?

Seeing that the truck was getting closer and closer, Yu Yanzhui rushed forward red-eyed, Yao An cursed the most disgusting swear words, turned the front of the car to the right, freed his foot, and kicked Yu Yanzhui hard.

Fortunately, his feet are long enough.

The two fell to the ground at the same time, one on the left and the other on the right, and collapsed in front of the headlights of the truck.

The driver rolled down the window and started cursing while drooling.

Yao An was in so much pain that he didn't have time to fight him, his left side was numb, giving him the illusion of being crippled.

I don't know why, but the first thing he thought of was whether the little kid fell so painful that time.

Then he thought of finding Yu Yan to settle the score.

After the truck drove away, Yao An dragged his left leg, picked up Yu Yanzhui's collar and shook it for a while.

Yu Yanzhui fell into the bushes when he fell, and the fall was not as heavy as Yao An, but he looked in a mess, with mud and grass sticking to his head.

"You won." Yu Yanzhui still didn't forget to say this after being shaken until his eyes turned black.

Yao An pouted: "I lost the fuck, I lose if I don't lose your mind!"

When turning over in the night, a muffled groan came out hastily.

Yao An gasped quietly, raised his injured knee a little, and looked at Yao Jianqi's bed again.

Sure enough, the small ball of quilt squirmed a little.

"Did it bother you?" Yao An asked quietly.

Yao Jianqi was the lightest sleeper Yao An had ever seen, and he had the most problems. Light and sleep talk would wake him up, forcing Yao An to correct his sleeping attitude a lot.

It's not that he didn't consider whether it would be better for him to sleep alone, but Yao An always thought of Yao Jianqi's appearance in the toilet that night, and felt that he was obviously afraid of the dark, so the proposal was shelved forever before it was formed.

Yao Jianqi was silent for a while, and three words came out: "Mosquitoes are noisy."

Yao An smiled, the little boy is quite a step up.

He also followed him, stretched his right foot, and moved the mosquito coil on the ground to Yao Jianqi's side: "Sleep, the mosquitoes are gone."