love blind spot

After they asked about Qi Jin's current location, they hurried over. Lin Zhuo sent the address to the group, and then explained in a voice: [Qi Jin said that he is under the bridge to the east. We are close, so let's go there now. , don't worry]

Xu Jiqing asked: [What's his situation now? ]

Lin Zhuo: [Shouldn't be overwhelmed]

Zhao Mengchi panted while running: "If he...can't think about it...he won't tell us where he is. I heard his voice...a little weak. Could it be that he fought with someone?"

Lin Zhuo put away the phone, "Probably so."

He looked at Lu Qingyu, "Xiaoyu, are you well? Don't run away. I'll go first. You two come here."

Zhao Mengchi shook his head, "I don't need it, I can run away, Lu Qingyu, don't run away."

Lu Qingyu slowed down and didn't try to show off, she just said: "Then you all pay attention to safety."

Lin Zhuo reached out and touched his face, "Okay."

He was faster than Zhao Mengchi, and ran under the bridge first, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and shouted loudly: "Qi Jin! Qi Jin!"

No one responded, Lin Zhuo could only take photos around, and finally saw a figure beside the bridge pier, "Qi Jin?"

He ran over quickly, the flashlight shone on Qi Jin's face, Qi Jin frowned tightly, "Are you going to shake me to death?"

Lin Zhuo knelt down, gasped and said, "Why didn't you answer when I called you just now?"

Qi Jin was silent for a moment, "Why is it you?"

Lin Zhuo said unhappily: "I came here first, everyone is looking for you, Lu Qingyu is still sick and has a fever, why are you missing while playing here?"

Qi Jin didn't make a sound, Lin Zhuo took a photo on him, "You were beaten? Is it serious? Can you move?"

Qi Jin corrected him, "It was a fight, not being beaten."

Lin Zhuo was speechless, and asked again, "Can you move now?"

It took Qi Jin a long time to say: "I can't move my right arm."

"Your leg is fine? Then what are you doing lying here?"

"Just woke up." Qi Jin said.

Lin Zhuo sneered, "Are you trying to say that you were not knocked out, but that you lay down here and fell asleep after the fight?"

Qi Jin looked at him very unhappy, Lin Zhuo stepped forward to support his left hand, "Okay, don't lie down, get up first."

When Zhao Mengchi ran over, Qi Jin had just stood up. It was too dark and she couldn't see her feet clearly. After tripping, she bumped headfirst. Before Qi Jin could stand still, she knocked him down again.

"what--"

"you……"

"Fuck..."

The three of them fell together, Lin Zhuo was at the bottom, he sat up with difficulty, pushed Qi Jin and said, "Why are you so fucking heavy..."

Qi Jin's face was extremely dark, "Isn't there another one?"

He looked at his right hand that was pressed by Zhao Mengchi, gritted his teeth and said, "Get up first."

Zhao Mengchi quickly got up, "I'm sorry, I didn't see the way clearly, you two get up quickly, are you okay?"

After Lin Zhuo got up, he pulled Qi Jin and said to Zhao Mengchi: "His right hand is hurt, don't touch him."

"Ah? I'm sorry..."

Qi Jin said coldly: "Stop."

Lin Zhuo helped Qi Jin up first, and then Zhao Mengchi saw Qi Jin's face clearly under the street lamp. She covered her mouth, "My God, were you really beaten?"

Qi Jin didn't want to talk any more, and leaned against the street lamp enduring the pain.

Lin Zhuo had been looking around the way he came, and ran over quickly when he saw Lu Qingyu, Lu Qingyu coughed twice, Lin Zhuo frowned and patted him on the back immediately, "How is it?"

Lu Qingyu shook her head, "Did Qi Jin find it?"

"En." Lin Zhuo touched his forehead again, it was too cold outside, it was freezing cold, and he couldn't feel the temperature at all.

After Xu Jiqing and the others arrived, they simply asked about the situation, but Qi Jin didn't speak, and it was Lin Zhuo who answered them all.

Xu Jiqing nodded, "All of you take a taxi back, I'll take Qi Jin to the hospital, and I'll report in the group when I get home."

Lin Zhuo pulled Lu Qingyu and said: "Brother Xu, we both go to the hospital, and he goes to hang the water."

"Let's go too," Zhang Quan said, "Anyway, we're on the way. Let's take Qi Jin to the hospital first, and then let's have dinner together. We haven't had dinner yet."

"That's fine too."

After arriving at the hospital, Lu Qingyu took his body temperature and gave fluids, Qi Jin took a film and applied plaster to treat the wound, Lin Zhuo and Zhao Mengchi had some scratches on their hands, and Xu Jiqing also asked the doctor to treat them.

Qi Jin never said how he hurt his hand, Xu Jiqing reluctantly took out his mobile phone, "Then tell me your mother's mobile phone number first, and I'll call her to report her safety."

Qi Jin suddenly sneered, "Report safety? No, she has no son."

These words were exactly the same as what his mother said a few hours ago, Xu Jiqing squeezed the space between his brows, "Your parents are not usually here, maybe you are negligent in communicating..."

Qi Jin interrupted him, "I don't have parents either."

Shao Yichuan quietly pulled Xu Jiqing, and said in a low voice, "Brother Xu, he should have quite a conflict with his family..."

Xu Jiqing stepped aside and heard what Shao Yichuan said about the hospital that day. He frowned deeply, and finally sighed helplessly, "Being a teacher, sometimes the most difficult thing is not teaching the knowledge in the textbook..."

Later, Xu Jiqing didn't mention the phone call again. After Qi Jin put on the plaster, Xu Jiqing wanted to take them to a nearby restaurant for dinner. Lin Zhuo said, "I won't go, I'll accompany him for an infusion."

Xu Jiqing thought for a while, "How about this, you go eat with them, and I will accompany Lu Qingyu."

Lin Zhuo shook his head, Zhang Quan quickly said: "Let's go Brother Xu, I'll bring them back after we finish eating."

"No," Lin Zhuo said, "we eat in the cafeteria, you don't have to come back after eating."

Xu Jiqing felt relieved after knowing that Lin Zhuo's mother was working in the hospital, and took the others to dinner.

No one asked Qi Jin's opinion during the whole process, so he was taken away with him. After all, one hand was hurt, and he couldn't resist.

Before leaving, Qi Jin glanced at Lu Qingyu, Lin Zhuo noticed his gaze and stared back immediately, he raised his hand and tapped Qi Jin's left hand, meaning don't look at it if you don't want to fold another one.

Qi Jin was pushed away by Yao Jia and Shao Yichuan before he could make a bad face.

Lu Qingyu turned his head to see Lin Zhuo's fierce expression, and asked hoarsely, "What's wrong? Why are you angry?"

Lin Zhuo smiled quickly and pulled the quilt for him, "No, how do you feel? Are you cold?"

Lu Qingyu shook her head, "It's a low-grade fever, but there's no need..."

Lin Zhuo kissed him on the lips, "It's easy to repeat, but just now the wind blows again, it's better to get an injection."

Lu Qingyu responded wearily, and Lin Zhuo smoothed his broken hair distressedly, and said softly, "Xiaoyu, let's not think about it so much first? There are some things...you can't do anything about it, it will take time, I will I know it's very selfish of me to say this, but I beg you, Xiaoyu, can you recover from your illness first? Don't torture yourself."

Lu Qingyu was silent for a long time, he looked at the bloodshot eyes of Lin Zhuo, feeling bored and aching in his heart.

His Adam's apple moved, and he raised his hand to lightly poke Lin Zhuo's face, "How dare I torture myself, isn't that torturing you?"

Lu Qingyu doesn't feel bad for himself, because there is nothing to feel bad about. He can feel that he was loved and grew up, so he loves those who love him even more. He doesn't want to get sick, but what should he do... …

Lin Zhuo smiled, buried his face in his palm, and said aggrievedly: "It's good that you know."