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Did Zhao Ling remember the day when he was blocked?Yan Beiqing twitched his mouth, looked at the two delicate footprints on the schoolbag, and seemed to understand everything. "Well, I see. I didn't offend anyone, so don't think too much about it."

He stuffed his schoolbag into the table hole indiscriminately, then lay down on the table with a cold face and pretended to be dead.Broke the girl's heart, he confessed!But it's better to be sad than to jump off a building. Wang Ke begs you to stay away from the male lead. I hope your next life goes smoothly.

For the next two classes, Zhao Lingyi listened carefully and took notes carefully.When the get out of class was over, the classmates came to ask for advice, and he also explained in a good temper. In short, he seemed to be in a good mood.

When it was time for lunch, Yan Beiqing told Zhao Lingyi to stay still in the classroom, and then Yan Beiqing went out to buy food.He didn't go to the school's cafeteria to buy it, because the school's cafeteria didn't have an insulated box, and because his people rarely ate in the cafeteria.

Yan Beiqing's scooter had been repaired, and he rode the scooter slowly towards the place where he often had dinner.

As soon as Zhao Ling said that those gangsters would not be able to get out until he graduated from high school, Bei Qing felt relieved.It is said on the Internet that if you sprain your foot, you should eat a light diet. You can eat some yams to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and you can eat some vegetables and fruits to promote tissue recovery.

Yan Beiqing thought for a while and ordered a steamed yam and a fruit salad, and for some reason, he ordered a whole lot more.He was a little embarrassed when he returned to the classroom with a big food box.

"Cough, I heard that eating it is good for your health, so I..." Yan Beiqing couldn't continue.

Zhao Ling raised the corner of his mouth and opened the lunch boxes one by one.The scent wafted out, and the students around couldn't help swallowing.

"Yan Beiqing bought a lot of food."

"He is so kind to the monitor."

"The squad leader is also kind to him. The squad leader even wiped Yan Beiqing's saliva."

"The teacher won't let you eat in the classroom."

"You can pull it down, you still ate leeks this morning!"

"It turned out that you were eating leeks. You snatched the bamboo shoots in the early morning. You snatched up all the bamboo shoots on the mountain."

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"It's too much and we may not be able to finish it. Can we let the students eat together?" Zhao Ling looked up at Yan Beiqing and asked.

"You decide." Yan Beiqing took the chopsticks with a nonchalant expression, then took a piece of yam and put it in his mouth.

Zhao Ling nodded, and pushed the lunch box containing sweet and sour pork towards Yan Beiqing. "Yan Beiqing bought too much for lunch, do you want to help with it?" Zhao Lingyi asked loudly.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

"Squad leader, here we come!"

"Ah, save some for me!"

The students were very excited, they had been staring at the lunch box on the monitor's table for a long time, it was a damn temptation!

Yan Beiqing took the yam and fruit salad, and let these people grab the rest.He pushed the yam in front of Zhao Lingyi and said, "I heard that eating it is good for your health."

Zhao Ling smiled until his eyes rolled up, "Thank you, Yan Beiqing."

"Whispering!" Yan Beiqing bowed his head to eat and ignored Zhao Lingyi. With Zhao Lingyi's feet like this, he must not be able to walk home after school. It would be inconvenient to go upstairs after he got home, it would be inconvenient to take a shower, and it would be inconvenient to go to school tomorrow. , So... Yan Beiqing bit his chopsticks and took out his phone.

He opened WeChat, first dragged Zhao Lingyi's foot over to take a photo, and then sent it to Yan's mother. [Zhao Ling sprained his ankle, I will take care of him for a few days, and stay with Zhao Ling's family for a few days. 】

Yan's mother replied quickly, 【You stay at his house all day, won't his parents dislike you? 】

【Zhao Lingyi's parents are divorced, and he lives by himself now. 】Yan Beiqing and Yan Ma explained.

Yan Ma was silent for a while before replying, [Take good care of Ling Yi, and bring him back for dinner on Saturday. 】

[His feet may not heal on Saturday, take him home when his feet are healed. 】

Yan Beiqing put down his phone and scratched his head. The tone of Yan's mother's last sentence was weird, but he still couldn't tell what was so strange.

After lunch, Yan Beiqing went to throw out the trash and Zhao Lingyi sat on the seat and read a book.The classmate who had just had a meal next to him approached Zhao Lingyi, his face full of curiosity.

"Squad leader, Yan Beiqing is so kind to you." A classmate was envious, Yan Beiqing's temper was so bad, they usually didn't dare to talk to Yan Beiqing.

"Well, Yan Beiqing and I have a very good relationship. He has been staying at my house for the last week." Zhao Ling nodded reservedly, and then showed off with a flat face.

"Wow, no wonder the monitor asked for leave on Friday, and Yan Beiqing didn't come to class." The classmate seemed to understand something and said in amazement.

"Yes, he is taking care of me." Zhao Ling smiled and continued: "You may have misunderstood Ah Qing, but he has a very good temper."

The classmates around Zhao Lingyi looked at each other, feeling that the monitor's words were not so credible.Does Yan Beiqing have a good temper? He has a bad face all day long.

Yan Beiqing came back soon, and everyone dispersed.At this time, most of the students staying in the classroom are day students, because boarding students can go back to the dormitory to take a nap, while day students can only deal with it on their desks.

Yan Beiqing took out the spray, "Zhao Lingyi, put your legs on my stool, and I'll spray you with some medicine."

"Okay." Zhao Lingyi lifted his feet onto Yan Beiqing's stool, Zhao Lingyi's feet were swollen badly.Yan Beiqing stretched out his hand and poked it lightly, a bluish-white dimple appeared and then quickly disappeared.

"Don't you really need to go to the hospital? Why do I think it's a little serious?" Because many students in the class had already started their lunch break, Yan Beiqing's voice was much lower.

"It's okay, although it looks serious, it didn't hurt the bones." Zhao Lingyi smiled, "Besides, the monthly exam is coming soon, so it's better not to miss class recently."

"We can go to the hospital after school." Yan Beiqing was still a little worried, and sprayed the spray on Zhao Lingyi's ankle, "I'll take care of you for a few days."

Zhao Lingyi's smile paused and then he blinked his eyes. He stared at Yan Beiqing who lowered his head and asked softly, "Are you going to take care of me?"

"That's right." Yan Beiqing looked up, "It's inconvenient for you to go up and down the stairs like this. If I don't take care of you, who will take care of you."

"Yeah, I have to ask Ah Qing to take care of me. How can I repay you?" Zhao Ling put his foot down, sprayed the spray on the swollen place, and the uncomfortable feeling was relieved a lot.That slap this morning was indeed a bit ruthless.But for now, the harvest is also very good.

"We are friends, and we don't need to reciprocate." Yan Beiqing put the medicine away in his desk hole, then stood up and went out to absorb it.There was also a smell of traditional Chinese medicine in his hand, which was not very pleasant.

At noon, Yan Beiqing fell asleep lying on the table after playing with his mobile phone for a while, while Zhao Lingyi kept doing exercises and taking notes.

When get out of class was about to end in the afternoon, Zhao Lingyi wrote Yan Beiqing a small note saying that he would go to study by himself in the evening, but Yan Beiqing read the note and did not reply.

After class, the students who were planning to go to the evening self-study all went to the restaurant for dinner, and Yan Beiqing also went outside the school to bring Zhao Ling dinner.This time he controlled the portion, which was just enough for two people.

The yam has changed from steamed to braised, and the types of fruits in the fruit salad have also changed. Generally speaking, he is still a caring person.

There were three classes in the evening self-study, but Zhao Ling sat on Yan Beiqing's small motorcycle after only two classes and chugs home.

That night, Yan Beiqing had to help Zhao Lingyi to the bathroom again. The bruise on Zhao Lingyi's stomach hadn't completely disappeared, and Lao Gao's ankle was swollen. It was really pitiful.Under this psychological suggestion, Yan Beiqing finally dared to look directly at Zhao Lingyi above the shoulders.

Yan Beiqing originally planned to sleep in the next bedroom. He was afraid that he would touch Zhao Lingyi's ankle if he slept badly at night, but Zhao Lingyi said that he might need to go to the bathroom at night.After thinking about it for a while, Yan Beiqing still slept on Zhao Lingyi's bed, at worst he should be more alert at night.

In the evening, after Zhao Ling finished his homework, he and Yan Beiqing lay down in their respective beds.As soon as Zhao Ling dimmed the lights, Beiqing was already a little drowsy.He felt that Zhao Lingyi was like a big sleeping pill, and he was always prone to sleepiness when he was with Zhao Lingyi.

Zhao Ling looked at Yan Beiqing and asked in a low voice, "Ah Qing, what are your plans for the future?"

Yan Beiqing was already a little confused, so he was a little slow to answer, "Eating and waiting to die."

Zhao Ling was taken aback by his answer, "Don't you have any dreams?"

Zhao Lingyi's voice was very gentle, and Yan Beiqing could hear it very comfortably.Dream, his dream is to complete the task. "Yes, I have."

"Then what is your dream?"

"I hope Zhao Lingyi can continue to be happy forever."

Zhao Lingyi's fingers sliding on the quilt stopped, and his fingers pressed on the pattern of the quilt.This dream is not so easy to realize.

Zhao Ling turned his head and found that Yan Beiqing had fallen asleep.

Yan Beiqing woke up until dawn, and Zhao Lingyi didn't get up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom.Because Zhao Lingyi's feet are not easy to walk around, they ate steamed stuffed buns and soy milk for breakfast this morning.Although it is not as delicious as Zhao Lingyi's, the filling is actually quite enough.

Yan Beiqing was riding his scooter, Zhao Lingyi hugged him behind his back, because he didn't feel so cold this way.They came to the school, and when they were about to reach the teaching building, a girl rushed out.

The girl was holding a pink envelope and was about to stuff it into Yan Beiqing's hand, but Zhao Ling chopped it off.Zhao Lingyi took the envelope and looked at it, but there was no writing on the outside.Looking at the girl with a flushed face and gentle eyes, he said, "The task now is to study hard."

The girl covered her face and ran away. Yan Beiqing opened his mouth wide. He watched Zhao Lingyi receive the envelope in his pocket and said hesitantly, "That letter seems to be for me."

Zhao Ling raised his eyebrows and took out the envelope, "This is for me, do you want to open it to prove it?"

Yan Beiqing stopped talking, is Zhao Lingyi mocking him?

Because of the sudden appearance of this girl, Yan Beiqing felt a little melancholy in the morning.Because he suddenly thought of a question, under the halo of the male protagonist, will any girls still fall in love with him?

They went to the classroom together, and Zhao Ling opened the envelope while Yan Beiqing was dozing off.Zhao Lingyi's eyes darkened when he saw the words "Yan Beiqing" at the beginning.

He smiled silently, then tore up the letter one by one and threw it into the trash can.