Orange storm

The car windows had already been closed, separating the inside and the outside into two worlds.Outside the car was bustling with people, inside the car Fang Jie glared at Jiang Zhijin, a bit out of his mind.

Look at the waist?How do you look at it, should you just lift up your clothes? At least you have to take off your school uniform first.What are you wearing today, oh, a shirt.

Fang Jie subconsciously glanced out of the window again.

...there are quite a lot of people outside.

Just when Fang Jie was struggling, Jiang Zhijin suddenly said again: "Forget it."

He turned his head and didn't look at Fang Jie again: "Go straight to the hospital."

"... Oh." Fang Jie nodded.

What's wrong.

Jiang Zhijin's car drove very fast on the road, Fang Jie was silent all the way, finally coughed, and asked the question that Jiang Zhijin hadn't answered just now.

"When did you come to school?"

"After receiving your news. At that time, I thought you must have encountered something, and you were blocked by someone or something."

After Jiang Zhijin finished speaking, he smiled softly: "I was worried that if those idiots rushed to the school to find you, or if something happened at the school gate, it would be bad for you, so I wanted to keep an eye on it - I was anxious at the time, and made a mistake. Stupid, No. [-] Middle School has very strict law and order, so they shouldn't be able to get in."

Fang Jie didn't speak.

"I'm worried that they will come to the school to find you, and something will happen to you, which will be bad for you."

Some people actually think so.

He thought of the mother and son in Chaocheng No. 10 Middle School.They were at school for 15 minutes, or [-] minutes?Anyway, the time is short.But in just one afternoon, this incident has spread to the lower grades and upper grades, and then the whole school, and even people from the next door asked: "I heard that there is a woman who brought a child to kneel down to the students in your school. , who is that student, so awesome."

Inevitably, Fang Chenglin and Zhou Ling also knew about it, and they quarreled happily at home, accusing each other of cheating, shameless, disregarding the family, disregarding the company...the quarrel lasted for a long time, probably Fang Jie was upstairs alone The time it took to do two English test papers and twelve real physics college entrance examination questions.

They used this incident as a weapon to attack each other, and no one went upstairs to ask Fang Jie if this incident would cause trouble at school.

Jiang Zhijin was the first one who worried that Fang Jie would be bad if someone had an accident at school.

Because it might happen, he stared at the school gate for three hours.

It's a bit unbelievable, but also a bit subtle, a touch that I don't want to admit but does exist.

This complicated and a little uncomfortable emotion lasted for a long time, until Fang Jie didn't know what to say. It wasn't until he saw the big red cross logo of the Municipal Second Court that Fang Jie forced himself to find a sentence.

"Discuss, can you stop smoking in the car in the future?"

"..."

The expression on Jiang Zhijin's face couldn't tell whether it was helplessness or speechlessness: "Okay."

Fang Jie felt that he and Jiang Zhijin had a good relationship with the No. [-] Hospital of the Municipality. In less than half a month since coming to Shaojiang, he had already been here three times. It might be because he was the most familiar place in Shaojiang except Jiang Zhijin's home and school.

When we got to the consulting room, the person who was sitting in the consultation was an old man who looked like he was getting older. He slightly raised his eyelids when he saw the two people coming in.

"what happened?"

"My waist hit the corner of the table, and it hurts a bit."

"Take the clothes off and have a look."

When he arrived at the hospital, Fang Jie was not so awkward anymore. Under the bright incandescent lamp, he unzipped his school uniform, and lifted up his gray-blue shirt inside, revealing a section of his waist.

There was a big bruise on the place where it was hit, and it was full of bluish-purple blood spots, which looked very oozing.Half of it is exposed, and the other half is hidden under the school pants.

The doctor glanced at it: "Hey, it was hit? Someone beat him, and the pants pulled down a little."

Fang Jie was stunned, and pulled down a section of his trousers to expose the injury, thinking: Fortunately, Jiang Zhijin didn't insist on looking at the injury on his waist just now.

Otherwise, the two of them lifted their clothes and took off their pants in the car, and if someone outside saw it, it might be on the social news the next day.It would have to be a headline like "Shock! Two men did this in a car!"

Of course, Jiang Zhijin is still standing by the side, his eyes are on Fang Jie's waist.

The bruise was on the left side of the waist, from Fang Jie's hip bone up to under the ribs, it was about the size of an adult's palm, bruised and purple, and looked a bit oozing, but Jiang Zhijin took a look and heaved a sigh of relief.

No blood was seen, no wounds.

Fang Jie didn't pull down too much, just showing the extent of the injury, but still showing the stretched waistline.

The lines are neat, and there are obvious abdominal muscles, which may have been trained after learning boxing. They are so clean that there is no fat, and they are very beautiful.

Jiang Zhijin took a look, then looked away.

The old doctor stretched out his hand and pressed it.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"What about this, does it hurt?"

"A bit."

After pressing several places, the doctor withdrew his hand and began to write the list.

"It's okay, I didn't hurt the internal organs, take some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, go back and wipe it myself."

Jiang Zhijin on the side asked, "Can I make a movie?"

"Yes." The doctor looked Fang Jie up and down, "Now that I know I'm nervous, why did I go there earlier? This is the kidney. If something happens, just cry."

Fang Jie: "..."

This sentence was so straightforward that he didn't know how to answer it, Jiang Zhijin next to him turned his head and smiled first.

It wasn't muffled laughter, it was the kind of laughter that couldn't be stopped, Fang Jie could hear the laughter he wanted to suppress but couldn't.Jiang Zhijin was still smiling until he left the consulting room.

"Is it that funny?" Fang Jie frowned at Jiang Zhijin.

"It's not funny." Jiang Zhijin replied, and turned his head quickly after speaking, so that Fang Jie could not see his smiling face like a sunflower.

Fang Jie gave up and asked, "Are you really making a movie?"

"Shoot." Jiang Zhijin looked at Fang Jie, the corners of his mouth still twitching. "Because I was beaten, I have to be responsible for your happiness for the rest of your life."

... The smile on Jiang Zhijin's face is matched with the homonym that makes it difficult not to think about it. Even if the other party is doing it for his own benefit, Fang Jie can't help but want to beat him.

Can this person be serious for more than 3 minutes?

The two of them were the only ones taking the film in the middle of the night, and the doctor on duty was very fast. After analyzing it for a long time, the conclusion was still the same—no problem, just prescribe some medicine and go home.

After tossing and tossing for so long, it was close to twelve o'clock when I got home, and there was definitely no way to review tonight. Fang Jie put down his things and went to take a shower first.

He deliberately made the water a little hot, closed his eyes and flushed for a while, heaved a long sigh of relief, and lowered his head to look at his injury.

In fact, when he was naked, Fang Jie also had some bruises on his hands and legs except his waist, but they were not serious. In addition, the pain in this area of ​​the waist was so severe that Fang Jie ignored other parts of his body.

In the past, when he practiced boxing, he would have bumps and bumps, but they were all protected. So far, it was the first time he had fought so hard with someone in the alley.

If Zhou Ling and Fang Chenglin found out, they might faint from shock. Zhou Ling should quickly communicate with the school about the safety of the students, and Fang Chenglin would give him a one-hour political class. Thinking of this, Fang Jie stopped washing his hair for a short while. one time.

Now they are both thousands of miles away, and they don't know anything that happened to them, and they also don't know about them—whether Zhou Ling divorced Fang Chenglin, does Fang Chenglin still live at home, what happened to that child? 7 or 8 years old...

Fang Jie closed his eyes in the hot water and exhaled slowly, not thinking about these messy things anymore.

After taking a hot bath, Fang Jie felt himself alive again.After leaving the bathroom, Jiang Zhijin was still in the living room. Seeing him coming out, Jiang Zhijin said, "Take a day off tomorrow, and I'll call Tang Yi."

"No, it's nothing serious."

Seeing Jiang Zhijin looking at him, Fang Jie added: "Really, I have exams on Friday and Saturday this week, so I have to go back to attend classes."

"Okay." Jiang Zhijin didn't insist anymore. "Then pay more attention to yourself."

Seeing Fang Jie nodded, Jiang Zhijin asked again: "What did the person who intercepted you look like today?"

Fang Jie didn't know how to describe it, so he could only describe it roughly: "Three men, the leader is about 30 years old, wearing a gold necklace, and has tattoos all over his arms."

This description is quite broad, but Jiang Zhijin nodded: "Got it."

Fang Jie glanced at Jiang Zhijin, hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm a bit ruthless today... I won't cause you any trouble."

After all, it was the first time to fight with someone. Although Fang Jie was sure that he had controlled his strength, the opponent looked quite muddy, and he was more social than Jiang Zhijin. Fang Jie was worried that if he provoked the opponent, Jiang Zhijin himself and his shop would be in trouble. .

Bars are places where things can easily go wrong.

Jiang Zhijin looked at Fang Jie when he heard this, and finally sighed.

"You are really... Isn't this the trouble I caused you?"

"It's okay, I'll take care of this matter, don't worry. And—" Jiang Zhijin looked at him, "Fang Jie, just like I told you when you came, there is no need to be so polite."

Fang Jie thought back on his words and deeds after coming to Shaojiang, and asked, "Am I being polite to you? Why do I think that sometimes I go too far."

Knock on people's doors early in the morning and forbid others to smoke in the car.

"It's not the kind of politeness of 'hello, thank you, sorry', it's the kind of politeness that insists on drawing an area around yourself, not allowing people to enter and not being too lazy to come out. Keep a distance from everyone and everything."

Jiang Zhijin smiled: "In fact, there is no need to think so much. I have never been afraid of trouble, otherwise I would not have agreed to you to come to Shaojiang. So you can let me take a look at the 'range' you have drawn yourself, at least let me Know what you like to eat and what you don’t like to eat, what living habits you have, and it’s okay to play a bit of a college entrance examination temper, you have privileges with me, especially after I was injured.”

After Jiang Zhijin finished speaking, he paused briefly, then looked at Fang Jie and said, "I mean, in front of Jiang Zhijin, Fang Jie can be a little more arrogant."

Fang Jie did not speak for a long time.

Before he arrived in Shaojiang, Zhou Ling talked a lot about Jiang Zhijin, his background, character, experience, and relationship with his family, trying to make Fang Jie believe that the other party would take good care of him.But Fang Jie has always had a clear positioning for himself.

A borrower who had to leave his hometown and go to someone else's house because of an accident at home.

Self-awareness is very clear.

Fang Jie has been evaluated as sensible, smart, and capable of self-care since he was a child, and he doesn't need anyone to worry about him.But in the face of his father's cheating incidents one after another, he inexplicably got a half-brother who might be waiting for his bone marrow transplant. In the third year of high school, he transferred to a foreign country. He waited for two hours at the airport and no one came to pick him up. Well, even though Jiang Zhijin really had an accident at the time...

But a teenager who is less than [-] years old, no matter how smart and precocious, it is hard not to feel a little lonely and feel abandoned.

But today Jiang Zhijin said that Fang Jie can be a little more arrogant because he has privileges with him.

Fang Jie's eyes were a little hot, he quickly turned his head and took a deep breath before looking back at Jiang Zhijin.

"I've grown up so much, I've never seen anyone who asks others to be a little more arrogant to themselves."

Jiang Zhijin raised his eyebrows: "Just pretend you don't understand."

Fang Jie looked at Jiang Zhijin and smiled, and suddenly said after a while: "This week's exam is a monthly exam, which is very important."

This sentence has no beginning and no end, and it was very abrupt, but Fang Jie seemed to have been mentally building up for a long time, and he coughed lightly before saying the next thing.

"There may be a parent meeting at that time, and if you have time, you may be asked to go to school."

There was a long pause in the sentence, and "maybe", "if", and "maybe" were used in succession, but he still said it.

"Can I take the top ten exam?" Jiang Zhijin asked with a smile, "If not, I may not have time."

... This person is really underwhelming...

"Yes." Fang Jie replied.

"Okay." Jiang Zhijin said.

Suddenly a stone fell to the ground in Fang Jie's heart, and he was indescribably relieved.

The topic of the parent meeting came to an end, Jiang Zhijin handed him the medicine prescribed by the hospital, "Remember to apply the medicine when you go back to the bedroom."

"..." Fang Jie pointed to himself. "Myself, take it back to the bedroom and wipe it?"

I just said such a long and heart-warming thing, usually at this time, shouldn't I just open the medicine and help wipe it off?

"Isn't the waist hurt? I can reach it." Jiang Zhijin looked at Fang Jie, "Of course, if you don't feel embarrassed and want me to wipe it for you, you can take off your pants now."

Fang Jie pulled the medicine from Jiang Zhijin's hand: "...I will do it myself."

"Apply the medicine well, and go to bed early after applying it." Jiang Zhijin looked at Fang Jie with a smile on his face, "Good night."

The author says:

No-prize quiz: Why didn't Brother Jiang help Fang Xiaojie apply the medicine?