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"Hey, is it so swollen?"

In the school hospital, Xie Fei was holding an ice pack in his hand. Looking at Jian Luobei's slowly swollen left ankle, he couldn't help poking it with his hand. The person who was poked hissed in pain.

"Hey, don't touch it!" Jian Luobei frowned, "I'll do it myself, you're going to make trouble."

After finishing speaking, he took the ice pack in Xie Fei's hand and applied it on his bruised ankle. Xie Fei smiled apologetically, got up and asked the school doctor who was busy inside: "Doctor, how is his ankle? It looks fine. serious."

"It's sprained, but it didn't hurt the bone." The doctor put down the X-ray film in his hand, and then came out with a plate. There were tweezers, cotton balls, medicinal wine, and gauze on the plate. "But your left foot probably I won’t be able to walk for two weeks, you young people, don’t you think you can take it easy when you play golf?”

Jian Luobei's eyes widened in surprise: "Huh? You'll be lame for two weeks?"

"That's not it. If you hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days, two weeks is still good. You need to rest well, and you can't do strenuous exercise."

As the doctor said, he squatted down, removed the ice pack on Jian Luobei's ankle, took a cotton ball with tweezers, dipped it in medicinal wine, and wiped it on the swollen ankle.

As soon as the medicinal wine came into contact with the skin, there was a spicy scorching heat from the swollen and painful area, and after a while it was cool, hot and cold, intertwined in the pain.

While rubbing the medicinal wine, the doctor gave some precautions. Jian Luobei pursed her lips, endured the discomfort and said nothing. Then a black shadow blocked the sunlight and covered her. When she raised her head, it was Qiao Yixi with a solemn complexion and worried eyes.

Xie Fei also saw him, and said with a smile: "You are here, school grass, Zhang Wenzhe asked Lao He for leave, right?"

"Well, please pass." Qiao Yixi took a deep breath, walked up to Jian Luobei, looked at him from top to bottom, and finally fixed his gaze on his ankle.

"You go back to class first, I'll accompany him here." Qiao Yixi said to Xie Fei.

Xie Fei nodded: "Okay."

After Xie Fei left, Jian Luobei looked up at Qiao Yixi, pursed his lips, and said pretending to be wronged: "Qiao Yixi, I've become a cripple."

"Ouch..." Before Qiao Yixi could say anything, Jian Luobei couldn't help exhaling from the pain in his ankle.

The doctor was moving his leg to another lower stool, lifting his leg to wrap a bandage on his ankle, but this movement was not gentle at all, Jian Luobei not only twisted his foot, but also fell down With a firm buttocks, being lifted up so rudely by him, I feel that the bones in my whole body are falling apart.

"Doctor, let me help."

Qiao Yixi squatted down, supporting Jian Luobei's leg with one hand, and embracing his waist with the other. Jian Luobei felt as if his body was being carried away from the seat under him, and then turned slightly Orientation, and then put on a posture that is most convenient for the doctor to operate.

Jian Luobei: "...?"

Was he picked up by Qiao Xixi just now?Or the pose of a princess hug?

Jian Luobei was stunned for a moment, and turned her head to see Qiao Yixi's face that was close at hand. The warm autumn sun shone in from the open gate of the school hospital and hit Qiao Yixi's side face, like giving a piece of lifeless The flawed beautiful jade is covered with a layer of warm gold.

Jian Luobei looked at Qiao Yixi, but Qiao Yixi didn't notice it, his pretty brows were frowning, and he was looking at his ankle very intently, as early as the first time he saw Jian Luobei's ankle was bruised and swollen, The worry in his eyes turned into deep distress.

"Hiss..." The tingling pain from her ankle diverted Jian Luobei's attention.

The doctor wrapped Jian Luobei's ankle and sole of the foot with an elastic bandage in circles, and told him to untie the bandage and apply heat after 24 hours. The doctor tied the bandage, straightened up and looked at Jian Luobei: "OK Now, when your parents come, you can go back."

"Ah?" Jian Luobei was taken aback, "Are you still going home to take a break from school? Isn't this a sprain, and it's not serious."

Hearing his words, the young school doctor smiled: "The other students came to me and tried their best to get me to issue a certificate so that they could suspend school and stay at home for two days. You are fine."

"But for you, it's better to go home for two days. It's not convenient to walk up and down the stairs with a cane, or to be supported by classmates."

"It's not convenient at home." Jian Luobei pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice.

The school doctor was busy arranging things and didn't hear clearly. Qiao Yixi on the side heard the truth, but Lao He had already contacted Jian Luobei's parents, and he would come to the school soon.

The sleeves were gently pulled, and Qiao Yixi immediately understood, and squatted down slightly to let Jian Luobei stand up with his arm.

Now Jian Luobei can only exert strength on one foot, and the other wrapped foot has to be half-lifted according to the doctor's instructions, so she has to use Qiao Yixi as a temporary crutch, and give most of the body's center of gravity to Qiao Yixi to support her. Let him walk forward on one foot.

After bouncing and walking a few steps, Jian Luobei said, "I think it's okay, don't let my parents take me home and raise me?"

"No." Qiao Yixi shook his head, "You should go home and recuperate for a few days. If you are afraid of missing your homework, I can take notes for you."

"Who wants your notes." Jian Luobei snorted and stopped talking.

Soon Jian Luobei's mother came, Qiao Yixi sent Jian Luobei to the school gate, and Jian's mother said softly: "Xiaoxi, you can go back to class quickly, just leave Beibei to me."

"Okay." Qiao Xixi nodded, and handed Jian Luobei to his mother. When the weight on the shoulders was lifted, the scorching body temperature between the two sides slowly disappeared.

After Jian Luobei was carefully helped into the back seat of the car by Jian's mother and Jian's father's assistant, he did not forget to wave his hands and bid Qiao Yixi an angry farewell with blinking eyes: "I'm leaving, don't miss me too much."

"They're all in the same neighborhood. It's like where you're going." Jian Luobei's words made Jian's mother laugh, but she also knew what her son looked like, so she followed his words and said to Qiao Yixi, "Xiaoxi, you If you think we are Beibei, just come to my house, otherwise you all go to school, Beibei will be bored at home by himself."

"Well, I will." Qiao Yixi smiled, "Auntie, you and Beibei should go back quickly."

Jane's mother got into the car and waved to Qiao Xixi: "Then let's go."

After watching the car leave, Qiao Yixi turned and walked towards the classroom.

The school was empty and quiet. Qiao Yixi was walking on the road with sycamore trees on both sides, holding his shoulder with one hand.

There is no longer another person's temperature here.

The bell for class had already rang, when he heard Zhang Wenzhe say something happened to Jian Luobei, and he ran out not long after.It's just that his mind was filled with worries at the time, and he only wanted to go to the school hospital to see how Jian Luobei was doing, and he didn't care if he continued to walk when he heard the class bell, which was no different from skipping class.

The students were all walking towards the class, but he went against everyone, someone looked at him in surprise, stopped him, and asked him what he was doing, but Qiao Yixi ignored him.

He clearly knows that his current appearance will not be as stable as before, because his heart has long been in a mess, and his feet are stepped on the yellow and fallen sycamore leaves, and the crisp cracking sounds remind him to face up to his truest self again and again. mood.

Face up to what is hidden in your heart.

The moment the bell rang, Qiao Yixi's footsteps also stopped slowly.

Something hidden in the bottom of my heart?

But what if this thing can never be announced or seen in the light of day?

Qiao Yixi curled up a wry smile, then lifted his feet and continued to walk forward.

It was the first time that I stayed at home without school since I was a child, but I didn't expect this to be the case.

Jian Luobei was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and her injured foot was raised up, saying that it would promote blood circulation and reduce ankle swelling.And Jane's mother was cooking ribs soup for him in the kitchen.

"Mom, are you really taking time off to serve me at home? Don't care about your work?" Jian Luobei asked looking at the busy figure in the kitchen.

"Of course, work is not as important as you." Jane's mother came over with a plate of washed grapes, and looked at her son, "But your father really can't leave, or he would also like to ask for leave with me."

"Tell my dad not to." Jian Luobei picked up a grape and put it in his mouth. "I really have nothing to do. In fact, you don't need to ask for leave. Give me a walking stick and I will go to school by myself."

Jian's mother chuckled: "I can bear you now. Our house is on the fourth floor, and your class is on the second floor. If you go up and down the stairs, no one will watch you, can you do it?"

"Why is no one looking at me? Isn't there still Qiao Yixi?" Jian Luobei said without thinking.

"I know you and Brother Xiaoxi are good." The water in the pot was boiling, and Jian's mother stood up and walked back and forth to the kitchen, "You can't bother him all the time, can you?"

"Trouble?" Jian Luobei paused, repeated the word, frowning and spat out the grape seeds in his mouth, "Joe Xixi won't think I'm a trouble."

Jian's mother took a sip of the soup, tasted it, and said, "Mom didn't say that he thought you were troublesome. Don't look at Xiaoxi who is two months younger than you, but she is much more mature and stable than you. She has let you in since she was a child."

Jian Luobei snorted, this man is indeed steady, he is almost so steady that he has become a monk without desire or desire, how could he be so cute.

"That's right!" As if she suddenly thought of something, Mother Jian put down the spoon and went back to the bedroom, and took out another thing after a while.

"Your Aunt Liao asked me to bring this to you the day before yesterday. I kept putting it in my bag, but I forgot to give it to you." Mother Jian put the things in her hand on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and then hurried into the kitchen.

Jian Luobei looked over, and it was indeed a small pendant made of clay, but this time it was an orange civet cat holding a fish in its hand, its body and face were chubby and carved out of the same mold as Xiaobei.

Jian Luobei smiled, took the pendant in his hand and observed it carefully.

"Why does Aunt Liao make all these animals that little girls like?"

It doesn't match her temperament a bit, and it doesn't match myself.

Jian's mother smiled: "Don't look at your Auntie Liao who looks like a literary youth, in fact, she has a childlike innocence."

Jian Luobei also smiled, and put the "Xiaobei" pendant in his pocket.

At nearly ten o'clock in the evening, Qiao Yixi also left for evening self-study, and went to Jian Luobei as soon as he returned to the community.

Jian's mother was working hard in the study, and Jian Luobei didn't want to disturb her, so when she heard the doorbell, she opened the door by herself with a cane.

Seeing someone coming, Jian Luobei grinned: "Qiao Yixi, are you here?"

"Beibei, who is it?" Jian's mother also heard the doorbell and came out of the study, and smiled when she saw Qiao Yixi, "Xiaoxi, come in and sit down."

Qiao Yixi also showed a smile: "No need, Auntie, I'm going home after giving Beibei the homework left by the teacher."

Qiao Yixi handed the schoolbag in his hand to Jian Luobei who was in front of him. After Jian Luobei took it, he just said "heal well" before turning and leaving.

Jian Luobei: "?"

What's the matter with this person, don't you see that you still have something to say to him?

Are you in a bad mood?

Jian Luobei frowned, took her schoolbag, and went back to the house on crutches.

In the early morning of the next day, the alarm clock that he forgot to adjust woke up Jian Luobei as usual. He rubbed his eyes, picked up his phone, turned off the alarm clock and found a new unread message.

Qiao Yixi: "Are your feet okay?"

Looking at the time of sending text messages, it was 0:15 in the morning.

so late?

"not good."

After Jian Luobei sent two words angrily, she turned off her phone and was about to go back to sleep, but the phone vibrated again just as she lay down, and Qiao Yixi sent him a triple question.

"What's wrong? Does it still hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital for another look?"

Jian Luobei: "I thought you didn't care about me at all, [Maomao Wronged.jpg]"

Qiao Xixi: "...No."

Qiao Yixi: "Auntie is still at home? Let her take you to the hospital for another check."

Jian Luobei: "It's useless to check."

Joe West: "?"

"Because I want to go to school" before he finished typing, Qiao Yixi called directly, Jian Luobei was taken aback, and connected.

After connecting, no one spoke on the opposite side, but there was the sound of feet stepping on the stairs. Jian Luobei thought it was Qiao Yixi who had just gone downstairs to go to school.

Jian Luobei: "Hello? West of Joe?"

A few seconds later, there was a reply from the other side, but his breath was a little unsteady: "I'm here, Jian Luobei, can you open the door?"

Jian Luobei was stunned, and sat up from the bed: "What do you mean? You didn't go to school?"

"Not yet." Qiao Yixi paused for a moment, lowering her eyes to hide the emotion in her eyes, "I'm at your door right now."

The author has something to say: Someone Joe: Can you open the door for me?I want to see you.

Sorry for the long wait TAT, the weather is getting colder and colder, everyone should keep warm (=xェx=)