Orientation sniping

"Hey, brother Jiang, why are you going?" Zhao Yu, who came over after hearing the news, grabbed his arm and saw that he was grinning and about to jump forward, so he dragged him hard, "You sprained your ankle, go quickly!" Infirmary."

Sun Qing gleefully shrugged his shoulders, and swaggered away under Jiang Jing's cold eyes.

The classmates in the class surrounded him chattering, Zhao Yu and Li Fan were on the left and right, trying to lift him up and carry him to the infirmary, but the teacher who arrived in time stopped him.

"Come someone to carry him on his back. Don't hurt your feet again. If you break a bone, it will be broken."

It would be embarrassing to be carried on his back, Jiang Jing shook his head with a face of resistance, insisting on jumping over by himself.

Zhao Yu had nothing to do with him. Li Fan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly squatted down, ignored Jiang Jing's resistance, picked him up and ran away.

Jiang Jing wanted to beat him up but was bored, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Your uncle, Li Fan."

Because Jiang Jing didn't reach the finish line, the result of the competition was cancelled, and the students on the next track were almost tripped by him, and their results were also affected.To be fair, several referee teachers discussed and decided to let the rest of the group compete again.

And Jiang Jing, who was injured and retired, was pulling Li Fan's hair at this time, his face was shattered, and he shouted in a broken jar: "Put me down! I can walk by myself!"

"Go away." Li Fan pushed him up, and walked into the infirmary in three steps at a time.

As soon as Jiang Jing sat down, he got up and jumped out, gritted his teeth and said, "Let me get rid of that bastard who wanted to hurt me first."

"Who do you want to destroy?" The teacher in the infirmary was a meticulous middle-aged woman, she held Jiang Jing down, leaned over and pinched his ankle, and said unceremoniously: "If you jump on your feet again, you will be destroyed gone."

Jiang Jing's face turned blue from being pinched by her, and he didn't dare to move.

"No fracture, just a sprain, very swollen." The teacher took out a few boxes of medicine from the cabinet, and said: "Take it according to the instructions, and cultivate for a week."

In addition to spraining his ankle, he also twisted his arm, scratched the skin on his cheek and the back of his hand, and it was even worse after applying the medicine.

The homeroom teacher pardoned Jiang Jing to go home to recover from his injuries, accompanied by Li Fan, and got into the taxi with him.

Jiang Jing didn't even have his schoolbag on his back, and he had a mobile phone in his pocket. He nestled awkwardly in the back seat, staring down at the screen of the mobile phone without saying a word.

Li Fan didn't know what's so good about the black screen, so he asked, "Who is trying to harm you?"

He knew the relationship between He Shiyun and Jiang Jing, it was impossible for He Shiyun to rush onto the runway for no reason, and if he thought about it for a while, he knew that someone was behind it.

"A freshman in high school, I don't know what his name is." Jiang Jing didn't look up, but moved his lips and said, "This grandson has been taught a lesson twice by me. He probably has a grudge. He planned to cheat me at this time."

Li Fan spat out a dirty word and asked, "How do you plan to deal with him?"

Jiang Jing put the phone away, and said after a while: "In the future, there will be me in the attached middle school, just wait and see."

The taxi arrived at the entrance of the community in a short while. Li Fan wanted to carry him upstairs, but Jiang Jing refused to give in this time.

"There is an elevator, I can go up by myself, you should go back quickly."

Li Fan is still worried: "Then who will take care of you when you are alone at home? Why don't you call home, at least someone will come and bring you food."

"You don't need to worry about it, I won't starve to death." Jiang Jing pushed him: "Hurry up, don't talk nonsense."

Li Fan turned his head three times a step, and only sighed and walked away when he saw him hopping into the unit door.

The elevator door opened slowly, and there was no one inside, Jiang Jing secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, no one can see his mentally retarded posture of the golden rooster independence.

It was his right foot that was injured, and his left foot was not very flexible. After entering the door, Jiang Jing stumbled and fell on the sofa with the last bit of strength.

Li Fan was right, no one took care of him, he didn't even stutter.

Jiang Jing lay down from noon to the afternoon, and got up from the sofa because he was so hungry that he couldn't stand it.Jiuyue didn't know when it nestled under his feet, flicked its tail, it seemed to feel that Jiang Jing was in a bad mood, and rubbed his ankle comfortingly.

The swollen ankle was painful and itchy, Jiang Jing carefully picked it up.

Jiuyue's belly was swollen high, and she was due to give birth in two weeks. Jiang Jing was afraid that it would be uncomfortable if she hugged her badly, so she put it on her knee lightly, stroked her fur and muttered, "Are you hungry? I very hungry."

Jiuyue meowed, and her big round eyes turned to the cat's nest on the balcony.Jiang Jing glanced at it, and couldn't laugh or cry: "That's your cat food, I can't eat it."

He usually only prepares bread or sandwiches for breakfast in advance, and he just ate the last slice this morning. Except for the expired biscuits, it seems that the only thing that can satisfy his hunger is cat food.

The window is golden and the sun is magnificent. The originally quiet and empty street is gradually becoming lively. The sound of car horns is heard from the road not far away. The elementary school students who are coming home from school are running and making noise. The closed windows divide the inside and outside of the house. two worlds.

Jiang Jing sighed, looking down at the dozing Jiuyue, the faint smile on the corner of his mouth slowly faded.

Never starve yourself to death.Jiang Jing gently put Jiuyue down, picked up his phone and ordered a takeaway.

"Would you like to stop eating for a while?" Xu Shao raised his eyebrows while holding his wine glass.He is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his hair is combed meticulously, and he wears an expensive watch on his wrist. He looks like an elite with a successful career.

Ji Shurong put down the knife and fork opposite him, straightened his cuffs and said, "No, there is something else, you can eat."

"What's the matter, you seem to care so much?" Xu Shao was very interested.

"Pick someone up." Ji Shurong didn't explain much, and stood up to leave, "See you later."

The interest in Xu Shao's eyes grew stronger: "Pick up someone? Who is it?" Then he asked himself and answered, "Sweetie?"

"Thinking too much." Ji Shurong smiled, raised his hand and said, "Let's go first, I'll treat you next time."

Xu Shao always knew how to measure, nodded and said, "Okay, slow down on the road."

Five minutes later, a black Land Rover merged into the evening rush hour traffic and drove towards Fuzhong.

The sports meeting runs from morning to night, and after the closing ceremony, day students leave the school one after another.After playing for a day, most of the students were in high spirits, the school gate was noisy, and the waiting parents stood around in an orderly manner.

The students filed out from the open space in the middle, Ji Shurong lowered the car window, and glanced at the youthful faces.Until the last student walked out of the school gate, he didn't see the person he wanted to see.

After waiting for another half an hour, it was already dark, and the empty school gate became quiet again, and the door was closed.

The cold wind swept across the car unimpeded, Ji Shurong pressed the phone with his cold fingers, but the message still couldn't be sent.

I haven't calmed down yet, I won't be going home early.

Ji Shurong sighed silently.He took one last look at the school gate, closed the window after a while, turned the car around and galloped straight to Jiang Jing's house.

On the way, Yang Xiao called and asked him if he would come to the bar at night.

"I shouldn't be going." Ji Shurong said.

"What's supposed to be?" There were too many noises from Yang Xiao's side, and his voice was a little hard to hear: "Didn't you go to eat with Xu Shao? From noon to night? Which restaurant is so delicious?"

"It's over."

The green light came on, the black leather shoes slowly stepped on the accelerator, and the trees outside the window quickly retreated.

Yang Xiao heard the sound of the car starting, and asked, "Are you driving? Where are you going?"

"Jiang Jing's house." When the car turned into the street, Ji Shurong briefly explained: "I made him angry yesterday."

"Oh." Yang Xiao understood: "Okay, why is this kid so angry, you can just send a message to coax him, why do you still come to coax him?"

"He blocked me." Ji Shurong said helplessly, "I'm almost there, hang up."

The traffic jam on the road is the most serious at this time, and the delivery boy sent a message saying that there might be a few minutes of delay.

Jiang Jing was so hungry that his internal organs were almost deflated, and he slumped on the sofa in a daze, staring at the sky.

He had nothing to eat, drank a lot of water, suddenly felt the urge to urinate, and Jiang Jing struggled lazily.

There was a dull pain in his right foot, and he didn't dare to move his right arm freely. He supported the wall with one hand, and moved towards the bathroom like a zombie.

His bladder could no longer bear it anymore, Jiang Jing gritted his teeth and took a big step, just as he closed the doorknob, the doorbell rang suddenly.

It should be takeaway.

Jiang Jing shouted: "Just leave it at the door, I'll take it myself later."

The door was quiet for a moment, Jiang Jing was about to turn around and go in, when the doorbell rang again persistently.Accompanied by knocking on the door, Jiang Jing's scalp went numb and he almost peed in his pants.

He didn't even close the bathroom door, he pulled down his pants and started to run water.

The doorbell rang with great regularity, one after another.

"Grass." Jiang Jing cursed secretly.Before he could fasten his belt, he hopped to open the door.

"Click—" The door lock opened with a sound, and the door opened a crack.

With messy hair on his head, Jiang Jing looked at the person outside the door with eyes that were about to explode, and his face instantly became stiff.

He was about to close the door without saying a word, but Jiang Zheng quickly grabbed the door and pulled hard, Jiang Jing staggered and almost hit the wall.

"Xiaojing, Shiyun said you were injured, let's come and see you." He Yan said worriedly standing outside the door.

Jiang Jing leaned on the wall to stand firm, lowered his gaze, and glanced expressionlessly at He Shiyun, whose eyes were red.He pursed his lips without saying a word, with resistance written all over his body.

Jiang Jing licked the tip of his teeth and snorted coldly. Just as he was about to look away, the end of his eyes inadvertently shifted, and the next second his eyes widened in disbelief.

"You..." Jiang Jing's tongue was rarely tied, and he was speechless for a moment.

Ji Shurong stood next to He Yan with a smile on his face, blocked by the half-open door, Jiang Jing couldn't see him at first glance.

He Yan said "Oh", looked at the two of them, and explained in a timely manner: "This friend who claims to be your friend happened to meet downstairs, so they came up together."

Jiang Zheng coughed lightly, looked at his right foot that was flying in mid-air, and said, "How long do you plan to let us stand here, doesn't our foot hurt?"

Jiang Jing: "..."

He took a step back in a daze, and watched the small and messy living room full of people. After a while, he came back to his senses, closed his eyes, and sighed inwardly.

What's the matter...